I Became the Hidden Final Boss – Chapter 109

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Xrecker
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The most precious time I spent with the Hunter Killer members was the time I spent with Ha-yeong. It wasn’t because I favored her, but because the time I could meet her was limited to once a week.

Excluding part-time work, the personal time I had with Yu-ra was also once a week, but it felt a little strange to not count the part-time work.

I met Ha-yeong on Sunday evening after my part-time job ended. One might ask, if you want to meet her more, why don’t you? But unfortunately, I was currently in a very sensitive state when it came to time management.

Even a slight change in our meeting schedule required a lot of thought, and it was true that while I found it a pity to meet Ha-yeong only once a week, I also found it a relief.

The thing that bothered me the most about meeting Ha-yeong once a week was her feelings. She never showed it to me and always greeted me with a happy smile, but the more she did, the more sorry I felt for her.

Because of the situation, I couldn’t find a solution, and in the meantime, Ha-yeong never once asked me to meet her more often. I think she was respecting my lifestyle.

“Did you get rejected again?”

“I think so. I haven’t heard back.”

As usual, I visited Ha-yeong’s house on Sunday evening, and I stood behind her as she was preparing a meal in her apron, hugging her and watching her cook.

“They won’t even hire you because you’re a superhuman. That’s too much.”

“It can’t be helped.”

Although I only met Ha-yeong once a week, we contacted each other regularly. Recently, Ha-yeong had been looking for a job she could do in her spare time, aside from meetings and duels on weekdays, and she had submitted her resume to various part-time job postings.

But her resume stated that she was a superhuman, and perhaps because of that, she hadn’t heard back from anywhere.

She might have been able to get a job if she had left out the fact that she was a superhuman, but I didn’t mention that because I knew why she had written it on her resume.

Through me, Ha-yeong had learned that there were people in the world who had no prejudice against superhumans. No, she knew that such people must exist somewhere, but I was the first one she had met in person.

And with the thought that she could surely meet such a person again and become friends, she no longer hid the fact that she was a superhuman.

“But I believe you’ll find one soon.”

Ha-yeong smiled, put down the knife she had been using to chop vegetables, and released my hug. She turned to face me, then buried her face in my chest and hugged me. Ha-yeong, who was relatively shorter than the other members, fit perfectly in my arms.

“And since I have you, I don’t get discouraged even if I get rejected. It’s okay not to worry too much for now.”

At Ha-yeong’s words, which were meant to reassure me, I stroked her and then lowered my body to kiss her.

“You’re so admirable, my darling.”

My words were sincere, and Ha-yeong, who seemed pleased by them, smiled at me.

Ha-yeong, who had taken the knife in her hand again, resumed her cooking. I continued to hug her and watch her, then I put my hand inside her apron and started to knead her breasts.

“Hut, I’m cooking.”

She said it in a chiding tone, but contrary to her words, she leaned against me and didn’t avoid my hand that was kneading her breasts. I didn’t stop and continued to knead her large breasts, which were wrapped in a light blue t-shirt.

Mesmerized by the softness I felt through her clothes, I continued to caress her as if I were a person who was crazy about breasts, and Ha-yeong let out a faint moan but didn’t stop her hands.

“You’re a little wet.”

As I was kneading her breasts, I felt that her t-shirt was slightly wet.

“That’s because you’re kneading me so lewdly.”

Ha-yeong’s milk had leaked from the breast caress, and since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her t-shirt had gotten wet right away. I wanted to take off her apron and see the end of her milk-soaked t-shirt, but I couldn’t interrupt her cooking any further.

“Can I drink it later?”

“You’d do it even if I said no.”

Ha-yeong, who already knew me well, didn’t refuse to feed me her milk. I postponed the enjoyable time until after the meal, released the hug, and sat at the dining table, waiting for her quietly.

I also wanted to help, but for now, Ha-yeong felt more satisfaction in feeding me the dishes she had cooked herself rather than us cooking together.

“Is it okay to do it after I shower?”

Since she would sweat while cooking in front of the fire, it seemed she wanted to do it after showering and getting clean.

“How about we shower together?”

Of course, I asked with the intention of having sex in the bathroom, and Ha-yeong, who was putting the spoon and chopsticks on the table, lightly tapped my forehead with her finger.

“No, you can’t. If I go into the bathroom with you, I don’t know when we’ll come out.”

I had no retort to that. As Ha-yeong said, if we went into the bathroom and started having sex, it was obvious that we wouldn’t even think of coming out and would have sex in the bathroom for a long time.

Whenever I came to Ha-yeong’s house, we always had sex, and since she had already experienced deep sex in the bathroom, she spoke with conviction.

“Yes, ma’am.”

I was disappointed, but since I also knew that Ha-yeong wanted to have a happy time in bed, I decided to put off what I wanted for a while.

Soon, we had dinner, eating the dishes Ha-yeong had prepared. Even though we contacted each other every day, when we met once a week, we had a lot to talk about, so the conversation never died down during our meals.

I talked about my embellished work stories from the Spacetroe headquarters, and Ha-yeong mainly talked about her stories with the Hunter Killer members. Of course, most of the stories Ha-yeong told were things I had already heard from others, but the same story sounds different depending on the person.

It was fun to hear the story from Ha-yeong’s perspective, and she also listened to my stories with interest.

“Are you sure you don’t need my help?”

“It’s okay, just go and wash up.”

After the meal, I sent Ha-yeong, who was about to clean the table, to the bathroom to wash up, and while she was in the shower, I cleared the plates and bowls from the table.

Women take a long time to get ready for bed. It was the same every time we met and had sex, and the reason we ended up having sex in the bathroom for a long time was a habit that had formed because I couldn’t stand the waiting time.

Of course, there was also an expectation that came with waiting. How happy would it be today? How much fun would it be? Waiting for my partner, who was washing up, with such expectations was also a very enjoyable time.

I cleared the table and opened the refrigerator to put in the side dishes I had taken out. Inside was a plastic tumbler with a white liquid, and feeling thirsty at that moment, I put in the side dish container and took out the tumbler.

I opened the lid and sniffed it; it was ordinary milk. Had she transferred the leftover milk?

It was not right to eat something in someone else’s refrigerator without permission, but Ha-yeong’s house had already become another home for me.

Perhaps because I felt a semi-newlywed atmosphere every time I came, I was already as comfortable in Ha-yeong’s house as I was in my own. I didn’t even think that she would mind and drank the milk without hesitation.

A moment later, Ha-yeong came out of the bathroom in her pajamas, her face flushed with the heat of the hot water. Her hair wasn’t completely dry, so she was wiping the remaining moisture with a towel. Her eyes met with mine, as I was sitting and waiting for her.

“You’ve been waiting long, haven’t you?”

“I was waiting with a happy heart.”

In fact, the waiting time had been a little long, but this much waiting was no longer a big deal.

Ha-yeong, who approached with a smile, flinched when she saw the empty plastic tumbler on the table, which had contained the milk I had just drunk.

“Darling, that…”

“Huh? Ah, I drank the milk in the refrigerator.”

I was looking at the empty tumbler, and the thought that maybe I shouldn’t have drunk it belatedly came to me. Just as I was thinking I had made a mistake and looked at Ha-yeong, she was standing there, unable to hide her bright red face.

It wasn’t a face flushed with heat. It was clearly a state of being flushed with embarrassment, and I couldn’t guess why Ha-yeong was like that.

The milk tasted no different from ordinary milk, and I wondered if there was anything wrong with it.

“Was I not supposed to drink it?”

“……It’s not that.”

After pondering, I asked Ha-yeong, and she answered in a small voice, blushing. If there was no problem with drinking it, then why was she blushing so much?

I found out the reason from her next words.

“That was…breast milk.”

Time seemed to stop, and neither Ha-yeong nor I moved. A short “Ah” belatedly came out of my mouth.

Drinking her breast milk while having sex was a regular occurrence. In fact, if I didn’t drink her breast milk during sex, she would find it even stranger.

The reason Ha-yeong was so embarrassed was not because I had drunk her breast milk. It was because she was embarrassed that I had drunk the breast milk that she had expressed herself. To be more precise, she was embarrassed that I had caught her expressing her own breast milk.

And then, I said something that made Ha-yeong’s embarrassment explode.

“You expressed it yourself?”

“Aah! Don’t say it!”

Ha-yeong, who had slumped to the floor, covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. I had seen her get embarrassed by my compliments during sex, but this was the first time I had seen her react so strongly and be so embarrassed.

“By yourself?”

“Ugh!”

Seeing the unusual sight, my playful side kicked in, and I approached Ha-yeong, who was sitting on the floor, and asked. Ha-yeong, while making a sound instead of words, nodded as if in response to my words.

Soon, I took her hands and revealed her covered face. My eyes met with Ha-yeong’s, her red face contrasting with her blue hair, which was like the sea, and a laugh came out of me.

“What, what?”

Ha-yeong asked anxiously, looking at my sly smile. I helped her up and conveyed my sincere impression, and she was still blushing.

“What’s the big deal? You can express your breast milk. It’s not a bad thing.”

“That’s true, but…. It’s embarrassing.”

I kissed her on the cheek and we walked to the master bedroom together. Ha-yeong, her face gradually calming down, sat on the edge of the bed, and I also sat next to her.

“But why the breast milk?”

I suddenly became curious why she had expressed her own breast milk and kept it in the refrigerator. Ha-yeong, her face having returned to its normal color, no longer blushed. She took a deep breath and slowly began to speak.

“……I’ve been producing a lot recently.”

I could tell at once from her words. The person who had drunk the most of her breast milk was none other than me. It was true that her breast milk production had increased recently compared to when we first started having sex.

Perhaps she had always produced a lot, but when we first started having sex, she was nervous, so she didn’t produce as much as now. Or maybe the amount of breast milk she produced had really increased over time.

“So you expressed it by hand?”

“No.”

My gaze naturally went to her breasts, and the moment I felt the urge to knead them, Ha-yeong answered and opened the drawer under the bed. And she put her hand in among the neatly arranged clothes in the drawer and took something out.

A plastic bottle was connected to a transparent funnel, and at the end of the hose connected to the back of the plastic bottle was a small rubber pump. It was a type of object I had never seen before, but the moment I saw it, I knew its purpose.

Ha-yeong, her face having returned to its normal color, blushed again as she took out the hidden breast pump and showed it to me.

“You did this by yourself?”

“Yeah.”

“Show me.”

“Yeah… Huh?!”

Ha-yeong, who was answering me with a blushing face, was startled by my request to show her. It was half-joking, half-serious, and seeing my steady gaze, she blushed and took off her pajama top.

Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her pale skin and large breasts were immediately revealed, and my gaze was on her nipples, where I had always drunk her breast milk.

“Really, you really want to see?”

“Yeah, I want to see. You expressing your breast milk.”

“But you can’t laugh when you see it, okay?”

Worried that the sight of her expressing her breast milk might look ridiculous, she repeatedly told me not to laugh, and I nodded.

“I definitely won’t laugh.”

I might have laughed. Just imagining Ha-yeong expressing her breast milk by herself was a lewd enough sight to make me laugh. But I would never find it ridiculous. There was no reason to.

Moreover, I must have played a part in her increased breast milk production.

Soon, Ha-yeong, who was holding the bottle connected to the funnel, fitted the funnel to one of her breasts.

My dick, which had been erect for a while, twitched in my pants at the sight.

Soon, Ha-yeong, who was holding the pump at the end of the connected hose, began to press the pump with her hand.

“Hut!”

Ha-yeong, who had let out a faint sound as she felt the pressure of the pump, continued to pump until her breast milk came out, but no matter how much she pumped, no milk came out.

It was strange that the breast milk that would come out so easily when I just took her nipple in my mouth and sucked during sex wasn’t coming out. Ha-yeong continued to just pump, looking at the pump without meeting my eyes.

“Ugh, your constant staring is making the milk not come out.”

It seemed she was nervous because of my persistent gaze.

“It can’t be helped.”

I sat behind Ha-yeong and hugged her. I grabbed the breast with the funnel on it and kneaded it. Since her breasts were large, the part without the funnel was much larger, and because of that, there was no discomfort in kneading her breast.

“H-eung!”

Ha-yeong, who was easily stimulated by her breasts, moaned as soon as my hand touched her, and soon I began to caress her, kneading her breasts with both hands.

“You have to keep pumping, right?”

I told Ha-yeong, whose hand had stopped as she was moaning, to keep pumping, and as soon as she heard me, she reflexively pressed the pump with her hand and focused on expressing her breast milk.

“Haut, at, aang! Darling… your hand gestures are too lewd.”

“Because you like it.”

Ha-yeong’s body, which had just showered, had a nice scent, and I pressed my nose against her neck and felt her body odor while continuing to knead her breasts.

“Ha-e-e, a-ut, ut, h-uk! I-it’s coming out! Ha-ung!”

Ha-yeong’s breast milk came out as she continued to pump while feeling the caresses. The breast without the funnel also leaked milk, and the milk from her breast soon filled the plastic bottle connected to the funnel.

At first, only a few drops came out, but the amount of milk gradually increased, and more milk than I had expected began to come out continuously.

Since I had only been sucking it from her mouth before, I hadn’t known exactly how much was coming out, but seeing it being expressed like this, I couldn’t help but think it was a lot.

In other words, I had been sucking this much breast milk without a break.

“A lot is coming out.”

“When I’m at home, it just comes out on its own… haang!”

“When do you express it?”

“Once every 2 or 3 days. Hut, u-ung!”

I played with the nipple of the breast without the pump and enjoyed the moist sensation. Currently, Ha-yeong’s breast milk production had increased to the point where it would leak if she didn’t express it once every 2 or 3 days.

That meant that she expressed it at least once, and at most twice, on weekdays, except for the Sunday when I came.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“It’s embarrassing. How can I tell you that my breast milk has increased and I’m expressing it myself?”

From my perspective, I thought it would be fine to tell me, but for Ha-yeong, it seemed very embarrassing to say that.

“……A milk cow.”

“Ugh!!”

The moment I said the words I had been hesitant to say, Ha-yeong stopped pumping and turned to look at me. Her face was bright red, and her eyes were so moist they looked like they were about to cry.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

I smiled and stroked her hair, apologizing, and Ha-yeong, who wasn’t angry, calmed down as I stroked her hair.

“Then shall we get started?”

I stopped caressing her breasts, took off my pants, and held my dick in front of her face. Was it because I had seen an unbelievably lewd sight? My dick was fully erect, and the tip was covered with a lot of transparent pre-cum.

“Okay.”

Ha-yeong answered with a smile and touched my hard dick with her hand. At the touch of her soft hand, my dick twitched.

“Since you drank my milk, give me your milk too.”

Ha-yeong, comparing the white semen to milk, took my dick in her mouth. At her words, which stimulated my male instincts, I wondered, “Where did she learn to say such things?” and felt the inside of her mouth.

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