Devoured everything with an S-rank predation ability-Chapter 38: EP. She Approached Like a Jaguar (18+)

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Chapter 38 - EP.38 She Approached Like a Jaguar (18+)

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EP.38 She Approached Like a Jaguar

"Ola! Our Ikhyun!"

"Ivy noona!"

Though looking a bit tired, Ivy approached with a smile as bright as the morning sun.

No, a smile as bright as the sun of the solar system.

Along with her always overwhelming pair of mana pouches and distinctly lined buttocks.

Boing boing♡ Firm♡

Hair tied neatly in twin tails with long golden legs.

A well-tanned brown skin and glamorous figure exuding health.

Clear red eyes like rubies from a secret realm stared at me.

As she got closer, a fresh body scent wafted over.

Ivy's whole body was lightly damp, probably from fighting.

Let's check her status window.

Ivy Araujo (26)

History: Current model and former aspiring pro wrestler. Captivated by Korea, settled down and continues modeling activities.

Sexual preferences: Mother-son/Younger alpha male/Sleep sex

Skill: Victory Goddess

'Ivy Araujo. A woman who came from modeling in Brazil. And the noona who made me delicious side dishes saying she'd be my maman!'

Our first meeting was probably when I helped her use a cafe kiosk.

Ivy was struggling with Korean and Hangul, and I helped because she was pretty.

But coincidentally we lived in the same apartment, and we quickly became close.

To think she became such a strong woman.

Ivy clicked her tongue.

"Tsk, didn't I tell you to call me maman? Don't Koreans like mature women? I'm Maman Ivy!"

"What are you saying, most like younger women. Really."

"Eh? Really...?"

"In the past, there was a time when teachers were praised for marrying students."

The so-called barbaric era.

An era when people drank and grilled meat on mats spread out on the street.

It's a country where the very people who enjoyed themselves back then put on suits, rise to high positions and carry out all kinds of oppression and censorship.

"...Noona, I'm glad you're alive. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine! Should I dance samba right now? I'm so happy to see you again!"

"That's okay. And why do you want to look older? You're noona."

"Hiing, but I like maman."

"You must have had a hard time too, noona."

"Well, yeah! Especially in the previous game, my heart hurt a bit."

"Why?"

Noona had a lot going on too.

But has she been back in Korea longer than I thought?

"Just before winning, everyone betrayed me? They said they'd let me go if they could fuck me once. Sigh..."

"Oh no."

"So I killed them all! With my passionate lariat and power slam!"

I smirked.

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She once aspired to be a pro wrestler, but realized reality and became a model.

She still likes it. Well, they say she only watches pro wrestling when not working as a model.

Ivy noona.

She had beautiful looks but also the most intense charisma and specs.

I was glad she was safe.

"Do you want to join me too, noona?"

"Oh, group scouting? Great! I'm worth a lot, but I'm Free for Ikhyun!"

"Then let's go to my one-room. Where's your home, noona?"

"Me? Your one-room."

I nodded naturally then widened my eyes.

Wait, what?

"Huh? Don't tell me... you designated my one-room as your home?"

"Yep!"

Ivy had come to the one-room a few times. But to think she designated this place as her home?

What's going on?

"You said you stayed at the taekwondo dojo before, right? It was nice! Better than the old apartment!"

"No, leaving your own home. You're a troublesome woman."

"Hihi, that's how much I trust you. Plus, isn't dynamism my charm? Let's go, to our nostalgic ring!"

"It's not a ring."

I sighed and shook my head.

This is typical Ivy behavior.

I realized one thing from this.

'Player deaths probably occur more often during off-seasons like this than during games.'

How many corpses did Ivy make by herself?

Over 10 people.

I don't know how strong an ability she awakened, but it was amazing.

Ivy looked behind me and tilted her head.

"Oh, is that your friend?"

"What are you talking about?"

I turned around and suddenly a bald muscular guy appeared.

He gritted his teeth, looked around and shouted.

"Hey, were you the one who beat up our guys? You muscular bastard!"

"Me? Huh, this is ridiculous."

This worked out well.

It's a chance to show Ivy my skills. Thanks, muscle guy.

"Thank you, muscle guy."

"Huh?"

"For helping me regain my energy!"

I melted into the shadows and disappeared.

The guy was shocked and looked around.

"Stealth? It won't work!"

He took out something the size of a golf ball from his left hand and it glowed.

The guy's eyes instantly turned to where I was.

'An item? Then.'

I appeared right away.

The muscle guy sneered.

"Is that all your petty tricks? Trying to show off in front of a woman? Too bad, I'm a fiery man!"

"You talk too much, you trash."

Whooosh, fwoosh!

The guy activated his ability and burst into flames. He seemed fine himself though.

I aimed my gun at him and pulled the trigger.

The muscle guy became a beehive from the shower of bullets pouring down like rain.

He died without even being able to scream.

[Victory!]

[Gained 500 Desire Points (DP)!]

[Reward Selection!]

Mo Gwang-jin's Inherent SettingSpiked Boots (Rare)Intelligence Stat +5

'Ah, this one's a bit disappointing? Setting!'

I reluctantly chose the setting.

But I saw an unfamiliar place.

It looked like a commercial building but I didn't know where it was.

Surely they're not showing some unheard of area just because the region restriction was lifted?

It clearly didn't seem like a dungeon.

Something familiar seemed to pass by in the middle.

"Ikhyun!"

Ivy approached with a mysterious gaze. She seemed quite surprised.

"You've become a real man now? Heheh."

"This much is basic. Let's go, I'll escort you."

"Oh, I don't need that kind of thing. But I welcome Ikhyun's escort!"

Ivy smiled with her eyes and held my left arm.

Her breasts barely hidden by underwear pressed against my arm with overwhelming mass.

We headed to the one-room together.

I was glad to see Ivy after a long time. I felt energized.

We arrived at the one-room with Ivy.

"Hyaa, now I can rest."

"Do you want to shower first, noona?"

"Yeah, but before that. Let's drink beer first!"

"You really like beer. Okay."

A sparrow can't pass by a mill.

As I was getting canned beer, Ivy excitedly danced samba.

Passionate yet restrained movements.

Her breasts hidden by her top swayed precariously.

Jiggle jiggle♡

Ivy naturally shook her body while turning sideways, sometimes backwards.

A face smiling like the sun as if tasting all the happiness in the world.

Her dance lines themselves were fantastic, drawing admiration. Especially the pattern of occasionally bouncing her hips was the most arousing.

Firm♡ Boing boing♡

Her glamorous figure moderately damp with sweat seemed to be revealed through the samba dance, as if shedding skin.

'What if she wore a samba costume too?'

There are many samba costumes with high exposure. If someone with a body like that wore one?

I swallowed dry saliva imagining Ivy dancing in a samba costume.

Just imagining it was so fucking hot.

Ivy approached me as I stood still. I was needlessly tense as she just grabbed a can of beer.

"Why are you standing there blankly? Wet your throat!"

"Okay, wet it. Cheers!"

"Hihi, this is the best time. Cheers!"

We clinked cans and chugged.

Ivy, who especially likes Korean beer, drank frantically.

She shook her head in admiration like a saved saint.

Perhaps because she drank hastily, some beer slid down her plump lips and chin.

Plop!

A drop of beer that had gathered at the tip of her chin fell.

It fell onto her pair of breast mounds filling my vision, wetting her shirt.

Ivy kept chugging.

As if drinking in her living room, spreading her legs, in the most comfortable position.

Gradually more beer spilled and her breasts became completely wet.

I could even see it pooling in her cleavage.

'This noona is so uninhibited.'

At times like this, she's unmistakably Brazilian. That appearance showing the unique relaxed and cheerful nature of Latin America.

I emptied my beer can and casually said:

"Drink slowly, noona. There's plenty of beer."

"Oh, really? I thought you didn't like alcohol. Well, not liking alcohol doesn't mean you're a kid."

"I don't love it. It's just nice to drink sometimes when things aren't going well."

"Hmm, do you want me to teach you about the charms of alcohol?"

Ivy smiled stickily and pressed close to me.

She naturally held my right arm.

Her wet breasts clung to my arm as if wrapping around it. The mass was amazing.

'Soft and hot!'

Ivy touched my arm and marveled.

"Wow, look at your arm. Nice muscles?"

"They're not bulky muscles."

"Aw, these slim muscles are attractive!"

"There's something more attractive right in front of me so I'm not interested."

I answered lightly and finished my beer. It's going down well today.

But hearing my answer, Ivy made a surprised expression for some reason.

Soon she blushed.

Why is this noona acting like this?

Ivy cleared her throat and stroked her wet breasts.

Her breathing seemed to get strangely rough. Is it my imagination?

"Ikhyun, I'm just asking in case. You haven't forgotten our old promise, right?"

"Promise?"

"You know, that if you become a really cool man, maman will play with you."

"You're noona, not maman. Hmm, was there something like that?"

I tilted my head.

It's really iffy.

We made so many random promises.

Like a one-day date coupon if I go watch a movie with her, or giving an oil massage if I help with cooking.

Hmm, back then I thought they only benefited noona. But looking at it now, there were quite a few promises that benefited me too?

But Ivy seemed to think differently. She took off her clothes wet with sweat and beer one layer at a time.

Soon she knelt in front of me and her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"Okay, shall I seduce you Brazilian style♪"

"Wait, what are you trying to do? Huk!"

"What else, fucking a younger man♡"

Ivy smiled mischievously with her eyes drawing arcs. She pushed me onto the kitchen chair.

I like it even more!

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