Chapter 1042

〈 Chapter 1042 〉 1042. Spirit’s Position

“Sung Yoojin. Listen carefully. Do absolutely nothing. There’s nothing you can do. You’re the only one who knows the information about Suwol Guild. Right now, Suwol Guild is in a tight spot. All the good reputation and prestige they’ve built up so far are on the verge of collapsing. Don’t mess with a venomous beast backed into a corner. Got it?”

Baek Ji-eun said urgently.

Of course, I know what she’s worried about. She’s afraid that I might hold a grudge against Suwol Guild and leak this information to the media.

Personally, I have connections with Suwol Guild through Han Ayoung and Han Harin. To be precise, those connections were formed through them. But that’s all there is. Suwol Guild could still turn against me anytime.

‘To think that just because I’m a promising hunter, it’d be stupid to make Korea’s second-ranked Suwol Guild my enemy.’

With my current strength, I couldn’t handle the power of Suwol Guild. The ‘Seven Tier’ Guild I belong to is practically unheard of. They’re no help.

‘Still, do you think I’ll chicken out? As soon as Han Ayoung emerges from the dungeon, I’ll send out a message.’

I gritted my teeth. Hunter disappearances are common accidents in the hunting world. However, if Suwol Guild had handled things better, Han Harin might have been back in Korea playing with me right now.

“Sung Yoojin! You’re not thinking of doing something strange, are you?”

“Strange thoughts? Nah, I don’t do that stuff. But why isn’t the association moving?”

“…Suwol Guild is much more powerful than you think. Their influence is immense.”

“But even so, it’s not like the Korean Association can’t do anything, right?”

“Society gets more complicated the higher up you go. You’ll understand what I mean in a few years.”

I understood Baek Ji-eun’s words.

I experienced it firsthand through the [Vampire Detective] world and the [Baek Hwan] world.

“Do you think Suwol Guild can clean this up?”

“They’ll manage somehow. After all, Han Harin is part of the expedition team they sent to the Japanese Erosion Dungeon. They’ll resolve this before Han Ayoung completes her S Rank dungeon raid in Australia. That way, the relationship between Han Ayoung and Suwol Guild won’t sour.”

Han Ayoung cares deeply for her younger sister, Han Harin. Suwol Guild surely knows this well.

‘Suwol Guild chose to handle this themselves rather than making it public or seeking help from the association. If they succeed, there will only be minor losses to their reputation and stock value.’

But if they fail?

The relationship between Suwol Guild and Han Ayoung will plummet. Currently, Han Ayoung is the most popular S Rank Hunter in South Korea. With her young age, her future is secured. This matter has become a matter of life or death for Suwol Guild.

“Yujin. I have something early tomorrow morning. Come to my house by 6 AM. Got it?”

Recalling Baek Ji-eun’s schedule, she had a TV program appearance at 10 AM tomorrow. Other than that, she has no morning engagements. Clearly, she’s calling me early to prevent me from causing trouble.

“…Got it. I’ll come by 6 AM.”

“Bring an Americano when you come. You know I’m a caffeine addict, right?”

“Okay.”

The call ended.

It seems Baek Ji-eun wants me to stay calm, but I can’t just sit here and do nothing. Just as Baek Ji-eun has her connections, I have mine too.

I pulled out [You Are My Sex Doll] from my inventory. The entity installed in this doll is Amatsuka Koyori. Japan’s S Rank Hunter and the head priestess of Fuka Shrine. After becoming an S Rank Hunter, she took control of one of Japan’s major guilds, the Wind God Guild. Since Wind God Guild was originally related to Fuka Shrine, the transition went smoothly.


It did not happen.

Japan is a bit different from Korea. The Hunter faction and the political faction were deeply connected. In that sense, Amatsuka Koyori was one of the well-known power players in Japan.

“What’s Amatsuka Koyori doing right now?”

Through the smartphone linked to the sex doll, we could see what Amatsuka Koyori was doing at this moment.

She sat alone in her room wearing a shrine maiden outfit, quietly having dinner.

Kneeling on the floor with her back perfectly straight. Not a single strand of hair was out of place; her posture was immaculate. Even as she moved her hands to eat, her body didn’t waver. Perhaps because she was wearing a shrine maiden outfit, she even looked sacred.

Her long black hair tied neatly with a white ribbon. The traditional Japanese white top and red skirt of a shrine maiden. A clean, elegant face—she was a beauty no matter how many times you looked at her.

I undid the top of the shrine maiden outfit worn by the sex doll. On the smartphone screen, Koyori’s outfit also became disheveled.

Koyori widened her eyes in surprise. The sex doll linked to her made the same expression.

‘This sex doll feels like a real person—it’s been a while since I’ve touched something so lifelike.’

As I removed the top, her round F-cup breasts swayed and revealed themselves. Her light brown nipples hardened as if blood rushed to them.

“Ahh… Wind God-sama! You are bestowing your grace upon me…! This Amatsuka Koyori has always awaited the Wind God-sama in purity! Hnnn!”

[Subject Homogenization Rate: Maximum, Pose Homogenization Rate: Maximum, Voice: ON]

Because the homogenization rate was set to maximum, the sex doll felt exactly like a human. She even spoke Japanese.

I kneaded Koyori’s breasts for a while before pulling off her pants and panties. Laying her down, I removed her skirt. As per my previous command, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Unlike Na Ji-eun’s smooth area, Koyori had thick pubic hair.

The shape of her labia was good but slightly discolored—a minor flaw in Koyori’s vagina. However, her clitoris and inner walls were pink. Her vagina was already quite wet.

I thrust my dick inside.

It slid in smoothly. It must have been a while for her, because her vagina was quite tight.

“Haaak! Wind God-sama! Wind God-sama…!”

Grabbing her long, white thighs, I began pistoning. Chup chup chup. Flesh slapped together and pubic hair rubbed against each other.

“Haaaang! Ah! Wind God-sama…! I’ve waited for you, Wind God-sama! Aaah!”

The refined face of Japan’s top shrine maiden contorted lewdly. Listening to her moans, I increased the speed of my thrusts.

Let’s start with one shot.

I could feel semen rising from my testicles. Shaking my body, I ejaculated inside her vagina.

“Haaaaaaaang!”

Thanks to the maximum homogenization setting, white semen was dripping from Koyori’s vagina on the screen.

I lowered my gaze to look at her abs. Her perfectly toned 11-pack abs were sleek and free of any fat. I brought my index finger toward her abs.

“Kyaaa?! Prophecy…! It’s a prophecy! Yes! Wind God-sama! I am ready to receive it!”

Using my index finger, I wrote characters on her abs.

‘The Korean Suwol Guild has been dispatched to Hokkaido. Investigate the Erosion Dungeon that appeared in Hokkaido along with the Japanese Association. I will come again at this time tomorrow.’

That was the content.

“Yes! Wind God-sama! No matter what happens, I will find out by this time tomorrow! Please grant me more of your grace, Wind God-sama!”

Conscientious Koyori will surely do well. I flipped her over, grabbed her round ass, and started doggy style.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah!”

•••

Thursday, June 24th.

After a while of silence, I received contact from Park So-ho.

Park So-ho: Brother. My head hurts. Something’s weird here.

Park So-ho: Gwangwon Church isn’t an ordinary religion. I think I need to get out of here.

Park So-ho: Brother. If you have time, please help me.

I tilted my head. Three days ago, he boasted about his girlfriend and said Gwangwon Church was fine, but now he was saying something different.

Me: What’s wrong? What about your girlfriend?

Park So-ho: Girlfriend? I don’t have a girlfriend.

Me: Yo. Check the messages above. Didn’t you brag about having a girlfriend?

Me: Did someone else send these messages maybe?

Me: …No, that doesn’t seem right. There’s a picture of you in it.

Park So-ho: Ah… My head hurts so much I can’t remember. Girlfriend? Yeah, Kim Chun-hee. She’s my girlfriend.

Me: What? Are you okay?


Park Suho: My condition isn’t the best, but Gwangwon Church is a great place. My mind feels at peace again.

Park Suho: You should come to Gwangwon Church too. I’ll set you up on a blind date. There are many beautiful ladies here.

Me: Like your girlfriend type of women?

Park Suho: Yeah. They’re all as beautiful as Chunhee, with great personalities. Plus, our church is open-minded about gender stuff.

He was subtly hinting at sex proselytizing.

For a moment, I was intrigued. The fantasy of sex proselytizing lingered in my mind briefly. After hesitating for a moment, I started typing on my smartphone.

Me: Stop talking nonsense and send a picture instead.

Park Suho: Just a sec.

Park Suho: (picture)

Park Suho: This is a picture I just took. It’s me and my girlfriend’s friends. Aren’t they pretty?

“Holy crap. Moai statues and dol hareubangs? Even the Sphinx is there.”

Are these women pretty? Park Suho’s taste must have gone off the rails.

Me: Why are all their clothes so loose like they just took them off?

Park Suho: Oh, we just had a prayer meeting.

Me: A prayer meeting? Why does that suddenly come up?

Park Suho: At Gwangwon Church, we pray naked because wearing clothes brings impurity. Humans are born naked, so nudity is the purest and cleanest state.

Me: Do men and women pray separately?

Park Suho: No, we pray together. We’re all equal believers regardless of gender.

Park Suho: Oh yeah, speaking of which, this is a secret. You’re not supposed to tell anyone outside of Gwangwon Church members… But since you’re my senior, you’ll keep it a secret, right?

“Wow.”

An exclamation escaped me involuntarily.

I couldn’t help but imagine dozens, even hundreds, of people praying naked.

Gwangwon Church is a full-blown cult.

‘Kinda familiar. In the [Level-Up System] world, I was also the leader of a cult.’

Being part of a cult was convenient. The followers would automatically support you. In some ways, it was even easier than being a king. Money? Women? Nothing was out of reach.

Me: From what I see, you’re in the early stages of cult addiction.

Park Suho: Senior, Gwangwon Church isn’t a cult. People just don’t understand how profound this religion is. If you come and experience it firsthand, your perception will change.

Me: I’m busy. I don’t have time to go to Busan.

Park Suho: Please come just once. And speaking of secrets, we actually have an incredibly beautiful sister in our church.

I didn’t expect anything impressive.

After all, Park Suho’s standards for beauty were already beyond my comprehension.

Park Suho: (picture)

“Holy cow! What? Why is she actually beautiful?”

My eyes widened when I saw the picture. She had a delicate appearance with charming dimples on her cheeks. Overall, she had a cute face, and her figure was slender with long limbs.

Park Suho: Her name is Kang Jiwoo, one of the seven guides of Gwangwon Church.

Park Suho: She used to be in a female idol group before it disbanded, and she became a believer in Gwangwon Church.

Park Suho: She really wants to meet you after hearing about you.

I quickly searched for “Kang Jiwoo” online. There was an internet article from three years ago. She was indeed a former member of a female idol group whose group failed due to lack of popularity.

Me: She really wants to meet me?

Sex proselytizing!

Is this woman really into that? I swallowed hard.

‘Sex only, no joining the religion.’

Park Suho: Can you come tomorrow?

Me: …Not tomorrow or the day after, but I can head down to Busan on Sunday.

Park Suho: Ah, what a bummer. We’re going to Japan on Sunday. After the retreat, we decided to strengthen bonds by traveling to Japan with fellow believers.

Japan.

The place where Han Harin went missing. For no reason, I felt irritated and furrowed my brow.

Me: Japan? Where in Japan?

Park Suho: Hokkaido. Apparently, salmon is famous there. Including Sister Jiwoo, 30 of us will be going.

Hokkaido. The location of the erosion dungeon where Han Harin disappeared.

‘…The erosion dungeon is just a part of Hokkaido. The entire region isn’t dangerous just because of one dungeon.’

It was a coincidence. Still, something kept nagging at me.

Me: …I’ll try to make time somehow on Saturday and head down. Let’s talk in person.

Park Suho: Alright! Sister Jiwoo is looking forward to it.

Park Suho: But isn’t Chunhee prettier than Sister Jiwoo? Her nose is so attractive, right?

“Crazy bastard.”