Milf Hunter in Another World

I don’t know why I have this power, but if it’s fate, then so be it.

It’s the will of heaven for me to benefit married women everywhere!

“Status window.”

Name: Geum Taeyang   Gender: Male   Age: 22   Race: Human

Strength A+Charm A+Agility A+Wisdom A+Skill A+Blessing NoneAbilities:

• Master’s Scent: Females instinctively recognize superior males suitable for mating. The pheromones of a superior male attract females.
• Five Grains Thrust: As a result of performing 10,000 gratitude dick thrusts every day, I have mastered the ultimate penis thrusting technique that deeply stimulates the female vagina.
• Natural Stallion: With tireless erection ability and semen secretion, I have the talent of a great stallion who can impregnate dozens of women without rest.
• King Dick: It’s called by a cute nickname – Dick – but it has a monstrous cock worthy of the expression “King Dick”. This hard penis is especially effective on humanoid females. In fact, as long as there’s a vagina, it’ll work somehow.
• Fateful Development: As someone with the destiny of a plunderer, the possibility of men associated with you having sex with women will be infinitely reduced. You, on the other hand, will receive a buff.

Skills:

• Branding: Grasp the information of a slave. You can also arouse the slave through branding. The effect is still minimal. Effective range: 20m.

Looking at my changed status, I realized a few things.

Actually, I should have known this sooner since it’s written so kindly, but what can I do?

I don’t read product manuals that come with things.

Especially if it’s something I didn’t order.

Anyway, my ability values change dynamically. I don’t know the criteria.

It seems to vary depending on my condition that day.

Cecilia’s status window has a different format than mine, so it wasn’t very helpful.

Fateful Development was the identity of the inner monologue that has guided me so far.

“The possibility of men involved with me having sex with women will infinitely decrease.”

The way the buff works is just as I’ve experienced so far.

Giving me certainty when the time is right…

But what about the opposite?

If a couple is about to have obligatory sex, will they avoid that situation?

I don’t think there’s much coercion, but it might influence their choices.

Lastly, blessings.

The goddess’s blessing was gone at some point.

Maybe because it was a free buff I got after praying at the goddess statue for about ten minutes, it disappeared quickly.

Should I go see Elia?

It’s the right time to offer a prayer before the big event.

“Cecil, I’m going to the church for a bit.”

Cecil peeked her head out from the kitchen.

“Do you need an escort?”

“I’ll be right back.”

It smells delicious.

These days, Cecil is responsible for all the meals I eat.

I’m always surprised by the new recipes she comes up with.

She says they’re practical, condensed recipes she learned while traveling around, and that’s why they’re so unique.

‘We still have enough ingredients…’

When I had advance payment sex with Belita, I received about fifty gold coins.

Of course, what I got in advance wasn’t money, but her vagina.

The money was just something I got by nagging Belita.

If her husband finds out, he might pack his bags and run away with his son.

If he finds out that Belita has become my ATM…

Maybe he has a vague idea.

Since Belita branded herself as a pussy slave of her own volition, there’s not much her husband can do.

Still, he must have at least some desire to protect his wife, which is why he brought up Verdia.

As if to say, “You’re going to get fucked over.”

But still, this was an opportunity for me.

As I opened the church door and entered, I saw Elia sitting and praying.

The man next to Elia… the back of his head looks familiar.

‘Is that Cren?’

It was Cren.

What is he doing sitting so close to Elia?

…I watched them quietly, but nothing erotic happened.

It seems Elia suggested religion to comfort Cren, who was suffering from emotional pain…

Seeing Cren curled up and praying, I think it was quite effective.

‘Hmm…’

I stepped back into a corner for a moment and watched Cren leave.

Elia, as always, sees him off with a bright smile.

‘Elia is kind to everyone.’

She’s not called the adventurers’ goddess for nothing.

I hope Elia’s smile healed Cren’s wounded heart.

“Ah, Taeyang!”

Huh, how did she find me?

This time I was hiding in the shadows…

“Did you come to pray?”

“Ah, um, yes…”

Feeling like I’d been caught peeking, I scratched my head and walked out.

But Elia didn’t seem to mind.

“You dyed your hair?”

“Yes.”

Elia touched her own hair and smiled bashfully.

“It’s similar to my hair color…”

“…”

Is she genuinely happy like a child?

Or is she trying to seduce me with her charm?

“Tanned skin suits you well.”

“Elia too, still…”

Your boobs are amazing.

Noticing my gaze, Elia covered her chest with her arms.

“Really, always staring at my breasts… You shouldn’t do that.”

It didn’t cover them at all, though.

“I came to pray because my buff ran out.”

“Then would you like to pray together?”

I sat down where Cren had been sitting and prayed with Elia.

The grace of Illesia has descended

May only good things happen from now on.

“If you have any worries, please use the confession.”

Use the confession?

The nuance is a bit different from the confession I know…

“We do receive a small operating fund, but it also helps resolve worries!”

“If I talk about my worries, who will listen?”

“Uh, ahem… that’s… a mysterious sister whose identity is unknown…”

It’s you, isn’t it?

“Sometimes talking about things can make you feel better.

The person who came earlier said the same thing.”

“By any chance…”

Did you talk about me?

No, asking that directly is a bit…

Elia tilted her head.

“Yes?”

“I’ll use it next time.”

“See you again, Taeyang.”

Elia is struggling too.

Is she receiving funds from adventurers to run the Church of Illesia…?

I do have some worries, but they’re not something I can confide in Elia.

I can’t stop getting an erection because of the beautiful sister with big breasts…

That’s a worry if anything.

Returning to the workshop, I eat the meal Cecil prepared.

Today’s menu is curry.

“Delicious.”

“I added a lot of onions to bring out the sweetness of the vegetables!”

It’s luxurious.

It’s better than the curry I had at the restaurant.

Cecil smiled lovingly as she watched me eat.

“I’m glad you like it, Oppa.”

“You eat too.”

“I’m full just watching you eat, Oppa.”

Are you my grandmother?

“Then don’t eat.”

I pretended to take her plate away, and Cecil panicked.

“Ah! I’ll eat, I’ll eat. Master…!”

“You have to show me that you enjoy eating too. That’s what eating together is all about.”

Cecil fiddled with her ears as if she was shy.

After the meal, I do bodyweight exercises with Cecil.

Maintaining a muscular physique requires constant effort.

To increase the weight, I put Cecil on my back and focus on push-ups.

“Oppa, aren’t you going out today?”

“Do your best and leave the rest to fate. I’m waiting for heaven’s will right now.”

“Heaven’s wiww?”

“Condel… sigh. I told you, right? He said he would introduce me to Vatino.”

“Yes.”

“Vatino is the head of the Chartreuse family that rules this city.”

“Are you becoming successful, Oppa?”

“Something like… that.”

Ugh. It’s been a while since I’ve done this… I’m losing strength.

“I’m going to eat Vatino’s wife, Verdia.”

“Another noble lady?”

“That’s right. To increase my brand value…”

My brand feeds on the vanity of nobles.

Instead of being a trainer who makes cheap things look like decent products and sells them, I’m going to push the concept of “a brand that not just anyone can get” from the beginning.

The stepping stones for that are almost all set.

The first is Belita Grace, the second is Verdia…

If I brand Verdia’s vagina with a slave mark, my brand will become incomparably more famous than it is now.

Relatively smaller noble families will offer their wives just to stand shoulder to shoulder with those two.

But I’ll only give out the brand sparingly, sucking out all the sweetness and discarding them.

The moment such behavior transforms into the stubbornness of a picky craftsman, my brand will become the most special in this city.

The power that makes such a dreamlike business expansion possible lies with Verdia.

….

“Oppa?”

I stopped moving and exhaled a long breath.

“Brand value is secondary. My real purpose is different.

I once failed to conquer Verdia.

I’m going back to wash away that disgrace.”

Brand value, business expansion, those are just byproducts that come later.

My biggest goal is to corrupt Verdia’s vagina beyond repair…

“I will repay the humiliation I received a hundredfold, a thousandfold.”

Someone visited the workshop.

The inner monologue drew a visitor to the workshop.

“Trainer, are you there?”

The visitor was Condel.

It seems heaven’s will has finally descended.

Cecil, who had gotten off me, opened the door wide.

“Did you meet him? Vatino.”

I stood up and wiped the sweat off my body with a towel.

Condel nodded.

“May I come in?”

“Yes.”

“…You live a surprisingly frugal life.”

“…I’m poor.”

I sat down in a chair and faced Condel.

…It felt strange that the husband was coming to the space where I had sex with Belita.

Condel wouldn’t believe it if I told him his wife got fucked in this shabby place…

Thinking about it now, it’s surprising that Belita was the queen who said she wouldn’t tolerate being on the bottom.

“I apologize for not recognizing you.

I didn’t think you would have actually worked under Lord Vatino…”

“What’s the point of bragging about such things in my fallen state? Do you believe me now?”

“…It wasn’t just to touch Belita…

This was your big picture, Trainer.”

“…”

I let him interpret my intentions however he wanted, like a dream interpretation.

I’d rather bite my tongue and die than explain everything that’s happened from the beginning.

“I’m serious about my work. I hope you understand that, Mr. Condel.”

“Yes, I understand completely.”

This guy, he’s become so submissive as soon as Vatino took my side.

“I will support you in every way possible, Trainer. I believe you will reward us generously later.”

“…”

Hmm.

Seeing him bow his head so low, I actually found it impressive.

Condel, who smells money, is different.

“Then could you prepare a few things for me?”

I took out a memo and wrote down the items I needed.

First, rope. I can’t use just any rope; I need good training rope that tightens around a woman’s soft skin without causing injury.

And anal training tools…

I handed over Ostega’s business card along with the memo.

“Please purchase effective anal training tools from this trainer.”

“Anal training…?”

“If you don’t expand it with tools, it’ll be a big problem.”

The sphincter is also a muscle.

If it tears, it takes a long time to heal.

If it’s a disposable asshole pussy, then maybe, but if I plan to use it continuously, I need some countermeasures.

“Ah, and… please get a lot of alcohol for gifts. I can’t go empty-handed, right?”

“I understand.”

It’s nice to have a money source.

Now, shall we get to the main point?

“When did he say I could come in?”

“He said to come see him right away today. He said he’s already talked to the guards…”

“Good. Then please prepare the items right away.”

“Yes. When you’re ready, please come to the mansion. I’ll have a carriage waiting.”

The lowly otherworlder who was stabbed and chased away returns with a cart full of alcohol and a dragon carriage!

Just thinking about it makes my heart race.

This time, I’m not an uninvited guest, so I’ll proudly enter through the front gate and demand my rights.

As soon as Condel left the workshop, I moved busily.

“Cecil! Let’s get ready to go out. From today, it’s castle life!”

“Castle life…? Is it something lewd?”

“…”

Cecil hurriedly made excuses after seeing my expression.

“Ah, I know! I was joking, Oppa. Joking!”

“That’s not funny, Cecil.”

“It’s because you always do those things, Oppa. I’ve become a pervert too!”

“You’re blaming me for that?”

But she’s not wrong.

I’m going to have sex. That’s my job.

At times like this, I go back to the beginning and recall my master’s words.

Slaves also observe their master’s dignity and attire.

Looking like a successful trainer on the outside is quite important.

But with my blonde hair and tan, dressing too stuffy would look out of place, so I took off my tie and unbuttoned a few buttons on my shirt to relax.

Should I roll up my sleeves too?

“How is it? Cecilia. Be honest.”

“Hmm… you look like a playboy who won the lottery!”

“…”

Too honest…

By the way, it’s been a while since I’ve heard the word “playboy.”

“But you’re the coolest in the world, Master!”

“Too late. You’re sleeping in the hallway tonight.”

“Ugh! The last part was my true feelings!”

“It’s okay. Even if I look like a playboy. The level of frivolity is just right.”

That way, it’ll be more delicious to steal it away.

The corner of my mouth twitched as I remembered Cren’s넋 나간 face.

After getting ready, Cecil and I went to the Grace mansion, where the workers were loading the cart of the dragon carriage with gift alcohol and securing it tightly so it wouldn’t shake.

“Wow, a trained wyvern.”

“You know what that is too?”

“Yes, a dragon relative.”

There was something similar in the world I lived in.

About 100 million years ago.

Cecil stroked the wyvern’s head, which was scary to even touch.

“We’re ready.”

Condel came out to greet us.

“I’ve packed everything you mentioned.”

“Thank you.”

“Th, and this is a message from Belita.”

A message from Belita?

Why didn’t she say it herself?

Condel said, sweating profusely,

“「Don’t even think about coming back if you don’t succeed!」”

Ha!

Is that how she’s going to push me forward?

She’s not honest, Belita.

Belita’s arrogant passion for her master to develop and grow, ignited a fire in my chest.

“I’ll bring good news.”

It’s time to enter the castle.

When I come out again, it’ll be with everything in this city.

Or I’ll be a headless corpse, once and for all.

It’s one or the other.

I got on the dragon carriage and looked up at the Chartreuse castle, majestically perched on the hill.

I’m back.