Changed Body 221

Chapter 221-No. 3(3)

I recently had a problem.

What that means is that people started to recognize me when I went outside.

If Kim Do-jin before acquiring the B-class hunter license was at the level of making a name for himself on social media, what can I say about Kim Do-jin after getting the license…

Should I say that I am a prospect who is on the verge of becoming famous, who started to make my face and name known on TV if I could forget it?

Acquired a B-class hunter license at the age of 19.

And the one and only passer of the most difficult exam, resumed after 10 years.

It’s thanks to the fact that he broke two stories in a row that could make the world go wild for days with just one.

The problem is that this interest doesn’t help me at all.

“At this point, an article will appear.”

I have a date soon.

If it’s a normal date, what does it matter whether the article is published or not.

“It’s a problem because it’s not an ordinary date.”

Today’s appointment is Lim Na-eun and Cho Yoon-kyung.

A date with a man and two women.

What would happen if someone recognized me when I walked around with two women on each side?

On that day, the photos spread on social media, and the reporter who smelled it will write a delicious article.

Then, Kim Do-jin, who is just beginning to gain fame, becomes a cross-legged scumbag.

“It’s too early for it to be known everywhere…”

Actually, it doesn’t matter much if my image is tarnished.

It was something I was determined to do at the point of touching many women in the first place, and I decided to live like that.

No matter how much the reporters and the keyboard warriors active on the Internet try, they can’t leave a single meaningful incontinence in my mentality.

Because.

I’ve already lived for decades in the public’s attention, and a lot of it.

Yeah, the problem isn’t me…

“The women who will be photographed with me.”

The problem is the women who will be taken in my picture and ridiculed together.

Countless insults will be poured out towards them.

Most of them will be full of humiliating and sexual things that are embarrassing to even say.

Can these girls, who are only in their early twenties, and have not lived in the public interest yet, be able to endure such things?

No, does a human being have an overwhelming charm to the extent that I have to endure it and meet it?

If you ask yourself, the answer is nothing but a sigh.

“… Maybe I should have lived a bit busier.”

After all, this problem is because I’m still just a B-class brat.

Girls line up for something like B grade?

At that moment, I’m just a competent trash, but all sorts of insults will be poured out on the women next to me.

They’re stupid women who are only thirsty for B rank.

In fact, this is also a refined expression, and perhaps more words will run in reality.

“Even if it’s an A grade, I should put it on quickly.”

There is only one way to solve these problems.

Raising the Hunter Rating.

The reason why they get cursed at is because the man they hang on to is a B-class.

But what if I’m not a B-class brat, but an A-class, or even an S-class hunter?

This will change the story 180 degrees.

Even if I have 10 or 20 women lined up in a row, some will still curse me and them, but deep down I understand and accept this phenomenon.

Why?

Because it’s S-class.

Five in Korea, national treasures that are less than three digits in the world.

They know that living as one of the many women who stay by the S-rank Hunter’s side can enjoy a more fulfilling life than living with a decent man.

In fact, two out of three South Korean male S-rank hunters are prostitutes.

One is really the strongest prostitute who enjoys a one-night stand with a new woman she meets every day, and the other is a passive prostitute who doesn’t find and eat, but doesn’t mind approaching women?

Anyway.

People point fingers at the two on a fictional day, but they don’t say anything that crosses the line.

The moment they get pissed off and decide to seek asylum in another country, they will try to arrest the person who made the remarks that cross the line at the national level.

“It happened once before, maybe… ?”

5 years ago or 7 years ago.

I don’t remember exactly, but there was a time when a reporter who wrote articles discrediting him every day posted a terrifying post on my social media account from the strongest playboy.

“Did they say they would seek refuge in Japan if they kept doing this?”

That word really turned the country upside down.

What kind of country is Japan?

Isn’t it a country of love and hatred, where many men owe a lot to their culture, but respond with one heart and one mind to the remark that if you go to the world of games, you must not lose even with rock, paper, scissors.

When I said that I was going to exile in such a country, the surprised government took off its heavy ass and moved.

Since the sex culture is more open than ours, I thought that this bastard could really go.

In fact, in Japan, who saw his remarks, they even flirted with him saying that he was welcome at any time.

So how did it go?

Somehow, all the executives, from the president of the newspaper, came out to the public and apologized to the public, and then changed their hair, and the reporter who wrote a lot of stories about the sniper was burned by the whole nation until it was powdered, well.

“It was really funny after that.”

Later, I found out that the reporter who wrote the article about the sniper was a woman.

I even had a one night stand with that bastard by chance.

I thought I had a life on my own, but since there was no contact after one night, it was an act of vengeance.

The case ended when the guy who found out about this belatedly accepted the reporter as his secretary.

For reference, he has as many as 12 secretaries who look like that.

In short, it’s a secretary with good words, and it’s a collection that you can touch whenever you want.

Looking at the picture, the woman here looked quite pretty.

“Anyway, since that’s the situation…”

Before setting up a harem, there is something to be done.

Raising the Hunter rank as quickly as possible.

I have to be at least A grade or higher to prevent my girls from being indiscriminately criticized.

And what to do before that.

“… We should change it to an indoor date.”

A change in dating plans.

I go straight to the Internet and reserve a decently nice room in a nice hotel.

From leisure facilities such as spas and swimming pools, to a place where you can enjoy all kinds of cultural facilities such as restaurants and lounge bars.

“Oh, the bed is a very big one.”

It costs a lot of money, but it doesn’t matter.

There’s quite a bit of money saved up, and if you use it all, it’s enough to make it in the future.

“Once the reservation is complete.”

I immediately send a message to Cho Yoon-kyung and Lim Na-eun.

In addition to the change of date plan, the name and number of the hotel booked, and even the time.

“Okay.”

The preparations are over.

All that remains is to arrive at the hotel first and wait for the girls to arrive.

* * *

My heart is pounding.

For an upcoming date?

That’s true, but if you dig a little deeper, the reasons change.

‘The three of us…’

He said.

This date is three.

With Jo Yoon-kyung, the fox-like woman I saw in the east.

What he meant was clear.

It is not only him who receives Kim Do-jin’s love.

“… Are you okay.”

Not exactly fine.

However, it would be correct to say that it has become irreversible.

It was too late to get her off her feet.

Now, when I see him, I naturally become submissive, and my body heats up to the point where my panties get wet.

Even other than the master, no other men come into sight.

It has become a body perfectly tailored for Kim Do-jin.

What to do with such a body is decided.

‘I will be loved more and more.’

How to become the most loved slave to him, constantly thinking and trying.

Open the closet and take out the box hidden deep inside.

Cosplay costumes that were bought one by one to show to the owner at any time, or naked costumes with deep cuts in places that are embarrassing to wear outside.

What was in the box were those things.

A treasure that was kept hidden in case the family unexpectedly came.

“I-wouldn’t it be impossible to wear this…”

I take out my shopping bag and pick out a few outfits.

Later alone… , No, to show him when there are only three left.

“Lol… , You will like at least one of these, yes.”

After all preparations were made, to decide what outfit to wear, I overturned my entire closet and stood in front of the mirror looking at each one.

KakaoTalk!

A message arrival tone rings out.

Recipient is ‘Master♥’

《Master♥: Date schedule change. Yongsan Koryo Hotel room 1102 until 6:00.》

As soon as she saw the message, Im Na-eun swallowed her saliva.

At first, I thought I was going to go outside lightly, but I was called to a hotel without any hesitation.

In a nervous state, I managed to pick out my clothes and change them.

A white blouse with a black ribbon and a black tennis skirt.

Fashion full of freshness and excitement.

Sexy? You don’t have to take it now.

Because everything in the shopping bag is sexy.

“… Good.”

She gets ready and leaves her house.

She takes a taxi and goes straight to the Koryo Hotel in Yongsan he said.

‘Oh, I’m very nervous.’

It’s not that I don’t have a hotel experience.

I would always stay at a hotel like this whenever I went on a trip with my family from time to time.

However, I’m just nervous because I know what the situation will be after that.

When you press the elevator button and wait for it to come.

“Oh, can I see you from here?”

A familiar voice pricks her ears.

When she turned her head with a wary expression, Jo Yoon-kyung smiled and waved her hand.

Im Na-eun hurriedly greeted her.

“Oh, hello…”

Then she quickly glances up and down to examine her outfit.

Intense makeup.

Underneath, she wore a light brown trench coat, which was cinched tight around her waist.

As soon as she sees this, a sigh of relief leaks out from her.

She is a fashion that suits her perfectly, but she is not special compared to herself.

Ding!

Two people get on the elevator that arrived just in time.

By the time the elevator going up one level reached the 11th floor.

Jo Yoon-kyung, who was standing still, began to loosen the tight trench coat waist strap.

As she unbuttoned even the buttons on her, the shocking outfit was revealed through the open apron.

A see-through dress with her sides and breasts open, and all parts of her clothes showing off her inner flesh.
To her who came from her house wearing her bold and promiscuous outfit.

‘I lost, I lost…’

Im Na-eun felt defeated.