A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

“Ouch.”

Yooseong's mouth opened.

The gods' chat windows were also explosive.

[Mercenary: Possible.]

[War buff: available.]

[Athletic: available 365 days.]

[Black Star: Talking Human-grade Body.]

[666: My heart is just a world cup.]

[Million Volts: Even if I didn't do this, I'd go straight down to the human world…….]

[Sheepdog: Is this recording?]

Among them, the reactions of the gods, which are presumed to be men, were very explosive.

[Goddess of Joke: I will never sponsor you today. Well done.]

[Lady of the Lake: Is that all you got? How pathetic.]

[Flame Angel: It's really pathetic. What's with all the excitement?]

Hunter, I don't think this is right. Let's turn off the broadcast first.]

Beauty: blah blah blah. If she was next to me, she'd be a pumpkin.]

On the contrary, the reactions of the gods, presumed to be goddesses, were very cold. It was like watching the chilly Siberian breeze.

[Black Star: Goddess Scared? Are you jealous?]

[Atheist: Chef?]

[Mercenary:]

[666: Are the goddesses ugly? You're grumpy with humans, aren't you?]

Sheepdog: This is the best honey jam ever.]

[Boris: Haha... Everyone calm down.]

Chat windows began to update as quickly as if they were on fire. And the sponsorship also began to burst.

[Anonymous God…….]

.

Yooseong almost fell to a myriad of anonymous touches that continued. The renewal speed was so fast that I couldn't even read how much I was sponsored.

It was the sponsorship of the highest ever.

‘There are so many gods watching over me. ’

As expected, there were quite many gods and spirits watching the meteors. In the past, there were only static viewers, but the number of viewers has increased quite explosively since Yooseong became involved with the former Alumni Association.

Thanks to the simple nature of the asteroid, which is not complicated, I also contributed to the fact that I can only enjoy it without thinking, but the reason why Yooseong's channel was the most unique freedom. He was also able to act freely on the Hunter channel of Yooseong without the gods having to face him.

It was Yooseong's channel where the gods could take off the rigorous and rigorous images they usually showed and hide in anonymity and say whatever they wanted to say freely. That's why you're talking about the World Cup.

“Hey? What are you doing? Aren't you going to start? ”

“Yes? Yes? Ah!”

It was the voice of the hypocrite that woke him up from the enormous support.

He turned his head and looked at the figure of a hypocrite who lay down on the bed with a thin back.

‘Ugh.'

It was so irritating for Yooseong, the mother solo who had not yet had a good relationship, to face the naked body of a woman.

The Yooseong's thinking circuit was tightened and exploded.

“Uh, uh. So... ”

“Phew, you've never had a female guest before? Shame on you.”

When I saw the dazed appearance of Yooseong who didn't know what to do, I asked him.

“Yes……. ”

The sound of Yooseong's answer was as small as an ant crawling.

“Oh, you're so cute. ”

"I'm cute"? ’

Cute.

I had never heard of him since I was born.

[Atheist: Hey! Cherryboy, wake up! There are so many men watching you right now! You'll be left behind!!!]

[Mercenary: Yes! Stop bruising and say something first!]

[Black Star: Stop moaning and say thank you!]]

The excited gods began to teach him a lesson.

What if Yooseong doesn't feel right about him?

What if I feel wrong and the massage ends well?

If that happens and the massage is over, the gods will end their lives with him, even right now.

I had to work hard.

“Go, thank you. ”

“Relax. Let's get started.”

“Well, let's get started. ”

The massage of the asteroid began.

* * *

While Yooseong was unconscious and massaging, Kim Mu-ryung and Min Kyung-seok were going smoothly.

Unmanned by Min Kyung-seok was an unmanned woman like Yooseong.

However, Min Kyung-seok, an expert, was not even a little nervous, unlike Yooseong.

“Have you found a place to stick together? ”

“The neck is tight, so focus on the neck. ”

“I understand.”

Min Kyung-seok, who had once been disguised as a massage, massaged the neck of a woman with a natural grip.

“You're a pretty good sleeper. Where did you learn that?”

“I learned it in China. ”

“Yes, everything in China is the best. ”

The unarmed woman enjoyed the massage with a satisfactory expression.

“I saw you light a scented candle earlier. What kind of scented candle? I don't think there's any smell... Does it work? ”

“Aromatic candles to help you sleep. ”

“Aromatic candles? There's no way aroma can't be perfumed. Aren't you using some kind of weird bad product? I know because I often make scented candles like that as a hobby. You put that out and bring it to me. ”

‘Oh, shit. Things went wrong.’

It was something normal people would do, but things got weird.

Min Kyung-seok bit his lip.

“I understand.”

“Thank you. If it wasn't for me, your massage parlor would still be using faulty goods. ”

After winding Mingyeong Seok, I extinguished the fire that burned on the scent of sleep. He slowly approaches the unattended woman with a scent of sleep.

“Where is this product? ”

“…… I don't know. ”

“That's not standard. Oh! Wait a minute. This is... ”

A woman unattended notices the identity of a sleeping beauty. She was an unmanned member of the Safa family, so she was familiar with items like this sleeping fragrance. In Safa, in addition to these store items, I've also made and used these sleeping arrangements myself.

Pa!

However, the capital city of Mingyeong-seok was much faster than a woman unmanned person noticing the existence of a sleep scent and moving her body.

Mingyeong-seok quickly slapped the woman's neck while moving her hands.

“Huff!”

Fluffy!

The unarmed woman passes out, face down on the bed.

“Damn, that's messed up. ”

If this woman wakes up, everything gets twisted. The plan itself could go back to bulldozing.

“We need to move forward with the plan. ”

Mingyeong-seok pulled out a communicator and tried to contact Kim Mu-Run.

“We need to move forward with the plan. ”

What the hell does that mean?

“An unmanned man on my side has noticed the scent of sleep. I tried to suppress it before it got big, but it's bad when I wake up. We need to get this done quickly. Are you done? ”

It's over.

“Get in touch with your employer. We need to move forward with the plan. ”

I'll contact Yooseong.

“He tried to kill me a few months ago, and now he's got a big respect for it. ”

Never mind, assassin.

Knuckles!

We've lost comms.

“Kim Mu-ryun, is the ship that was switched more comfortable than before? ”

Min Kyung-seok took out his equipment and began to prepare to move.

* * *

I heard the voice of Kim Moo-Run in the ears of Yooseong, who was massaging him hard with his trembling hands.

Yooseong, the plan has moved forward a bit. Are you done?

“No.”

Then get it over with and get out. I will go with Mingyeong-seok to find Juju first.

“Got it."

Kim Mu-ryung has ended communication.

[666: Finish what? Here we go. Just a little more.]

[Mercenary: Yeah, just five minutes. No, 10 more minutes.]

[Black Star: Are you even a man? Are you kidding me?]

However, the gods in the chat window did not seem to want Yooseong to stop massaging. If I stop the massage, there will be a riot.

‘I'm sorry. Khh. ’

I understood the hearts of the men, but I couldn't help it.

He had no choice.

‘It's about time for the effects of the sleep aroma.... What's taking you so long? ’

I tried to get out as soon as he fell asleep, but he didn't fall asleep easily.

[Goddess of Joke: Your men are calling you! Just knock him out!]

Winter solstice: Knock him out!]

[Lady of the Lake: Hurry!]

The goddesses yelled at me to knock them out.

‘Yeah, I'm gonna knock him out. ’

Yooseong decided to stun the shaman as the goddesses said.

But...

A disturber appears.

“Papa! I'm bored! Hurry up and play!”

The identity of the disturber was the rate.

Yul, who had been quiet and patient, was unable to bear boredom, and finally showed himself.

“Papa!”

with a polymorph as a child.

“Oh my gosh! Kid! Where the hell did you come from? ”

“Huh? Who's your sister? ”

“Tsk! So cute. ”

He hugged Yul tightly and rubbed his face.

And I thought of Yooseong who saw such a hypocrisy.

‘That's fucked.'

. "

Now that I've heard about the existence of the law, I'm sure he will look up to himself. You have to cover it up before you do.

“I'm sorry."

“Huh?"

Yooseong placed his hand on the shoulder of the widower. Then I moved my head.

Baaak!

Fluffy!

The hard head of Yooseong hit the head of the shaman. He was a Class S Hunter, but his head wasn't. The widow's delicate hair couldn't withstand the stone head of Yooseong.

Yooseong's head is as strong as its contents. There was no way an ordinary woman's body could withstand it.

He fainted.

“Daddy, is she asleep? ”

“... Yes. ”

“I have to play with Yul...... Do I wake you up? ”

“No, never wake him up. ”

“Hing.”

When Yul fainted, who was likely to play with him, Yul broke his tears. Yooseong sighed at that rate.

‘I miss Titania. ’

Titania was a lousy support fairy, but a lousy babysitter. I missed Titania.

“Yul, don't you want to pull the polymorph? ”

“Woof! My dad won't play with me if I release the polymorph. ”

“Haha……. ”

The expression of resolute rates.

Yul did not seem to solve the polymorph at all.

“Yul, get on your back. ”

“Wow! It's been a long time! ”

Yul felt good because he was carried on his back for a long time.

“Yul, I'll play you right after work. So stay here. Okay?"

“Arather!”

Meteor has concluded a dramatic compromise with the rate.

[Anonymous God: You're screwed. How dare you stun the World Cup?]

[Anonymous Spirit: Where do I refund my sponsorship?]

[Anonymous God: I sponsored it to see it, and it got me there.]

[Anonymous Spirit: I don't fucking notice.]

[Anonymous God: What a crock of shit.] Tsk tsk.]

However, the gods watching him did not compromise with him.

An endless message of criticism from anonymous gods fills the chat window.

“Points and items sponsored are non-refundable. Are you flirting?”

[Anonymous God: You hate it.]

“If you support me a little more, I'll finish later and have a one-on-one conversation with Yueyang... ”

[Anonymous God: A million points is enough?]

It seemed like I could take a solid share this time.