Chapter 47

### Chapter 47: Instinctively

On Saturday, while Lee Hoyeon was on a date with Rumi, the Gate Incident in the metropolitan area required the Hunters' Association to send emergency support.

Thanks to the efforts of the Hunters from the Association and those who were urgently summoned, there were no civilian casualties, but many Hunters were injured.

As a result, Baek Ayoung's ambulance was constantly busy.

"Saint! Thank you! I feel like I can fly now! Haha!"

"Oh, stop calling me that."

"Then I'll be off now!"

He bowed and left. Baek Ayoung, seeing him off, returned to the ambulance.

"Phew, it never ends. But I can probably handle about 10 more."

"Wow, you're really amazing. You're doing the work of five other healers, no wonder everyone calls you a saint."

"Hehe... thanks."

Baek Ayoung's junior, Kim Ara, was always amazed by her. It wasn't just her healing ability, which could even bring the dead back to life, but also her incredible stamina and mana.

Healing magic generally uses mana, but to treat severe injuries, the caster's physical strength is also necessary. It involves sharing a bit of life force and amplifying it.

That's why other healers would be exhausted after treating just one or two severely injured patients, but Baek Ayoung could handle over 10 on her own.

'But does she do this every day, pushing herself to the brink? Is she even human?'

Her ability is undoubtedly the best among healers worldwide.

Not only is she skilled, but she's also kind, beautiful, and her actions are adorable.

To call her the reincarnation of a saint would not be an exaggeration.

Naturally, working with Baek Ayoung every day was always enjoyable for her.

"Wow, you really treated 10 more over there."

"Yep. But I'm getting a bit tired now. You treated three, right? You did a great job."

"Whenever I work with you, I end up overexerting myself... For me, treating three is like cutting my lifespan short."

"Don't overdo it. I'm the one who's strange, so you don't have to."

"Come on, stop saying weird things and let's prepare to leave. It seems to be over."

"Alright, let's do that?"

Kim Ara, despite being incredibly tired, admired Baek Ayoung's determination as she continued to work with a smile.

"Alright! I'll treat you to dinner today..."

Just then, emergency personnel interrupted her.

"Emergency patient! Emergency patient! Open the ambulance quickly!"

"Emergency patient?!"

Thud! The man on the stretcher came into view.

"Senior! His condition...!"

"...Okay."

The man's condition was dire. His left arm was torn off, and both legs were amputated below the ankles.

It was fortunate he hadn't gone into shock.

However, he was losing blood rapidly and would soon die from excessive bleeding.

"Saint...! A hidden monster attacked him! Please, save him! He just got married!"

The man following the stretcher bowed to the ground and pleaded with Baek Ayoung.

"I'll contact the nearest branch!"

"No, I'll treat him."

"Senior!"

"You know, if we don't treat him immediately, he'll die."

"..."

Kim Ara also knew this. The patient wouldn't last five minutes in this state.

But could even Baek Ayoung treat such severe injuries?

The male patient was a Hunter, which is why he was still alive, but in reality, he was as good as dead.

For such severe injuries, a healer would have to be prepared to suffer internal injuries themselves.

Baek Ayoung had been treating patients all day, and her mana was almost depleted.

Overexerting herself could affect her lifespan or her mana circuits.

Despite this, Kim Ara felt a sense of admiration for Baek Ayoung, who stepped forward as if it were the most natural thing to do.

The ability to sacrifice oneself without hesitation for others.

'Is she really a saint?'

Kim Ara thought this as she watched Baek Ayoung gather her mana.

Meanwhile, Baek Ayoung was thinking differently.

She saw a man on the brink of death.

A man who could die at any moment.

Baek Ayoung had seen hundreds, thousands of such men.

Somewhere along the way, while treating severely injured men, she could sense their survival instinct.

The desire to live.

The desire for pleasure.

The urge to reproduce.

The immense energy she felt from them was transmitted to her.

The feeling was strange, but not something to boast about.

If she said she felt the man's sexual desire during treatment, she would be suspected of being a lustful woman.

So, Baek Ayoung kept this to herself.

When treating men who were almost dead, she noticed a bulge in their groin.

A male's pheromones become stronger when their life is in danger. Their penis would stand erect, and the urge to reproduce would be intense.

Was it the instinct to leave offspring in the world?

Especially in young, healthy men, the urge was stronger.

She could feel it now. This man, despite his extreme pain, felt sexual desire towards her.

Males, even while being saved, felt lust for the woman saving them.

At first, this behavior disgusted her, but she couldn't stop treating them.

The sense of fulfillment and satisfaction from saving lives gave her more stability than the dirty feeling of disgust.

Over time, she adapted to the sexual desire of the males she treated.

But the more she was exposed to their strong survival instinct and male instincts, the more her body began to change.

The gaze of men who, while being treated, looked at her chest.

No matter how good a man was, all men hid their sexual desires.

The feeling that they wanted to pin her down and force themselves on her was hidden, only held back by the social norms and moral codes they had learned.

True masculinity was about dominating and impregnating women.

At least, that's what Baek Ayoung believed.

The reproductive urge of men. The twisted masculinity and sexual desire deep within them.

The ugly nature that emerged when they were close to death.

'When I look into the abyss, the abyss looks back into me.'

Baek Ayoung had fallen into the abyss.

Beep—

In front of Baek Ayoung was a patient on the brink of death.

Despite treating too many patients today, she felt a slight headache but summoned her mana as if it were routine.

Treating emergency patients was a rare opportunity for Baek Ayoung.

The warm light emanating from her hands enveloped the patient's body, slowly healing him.

Baek Ayoung's energy drained as she filled the patient's life force.

The headache worsened, her vision blurred, and her thirst increased.

A feeling of being squeezed from the inside.

Baek Ayoung's body became increasingly vulnerable.

Soon, the patient regained consciousness and saw her.

His deep-seated sexual desire was telling him:

—Take this woman now and impregnate her!

But his rational mind, deeply ingrained as a social being, held him back.

Gulp.

Baek Ayoung's vagina became wet.

The instinctive desire to be dominated by the man in front of her took hold of her.

This was the moment.

The moment when the man felt the most instinctive desire was crucial.

But, of course, the man turned his eyes away from her.

Baek Ayoung couldn't understand men who rejected their instincts due to societal norms.

'Why don't you take me? Why do you keep glancing at my chest? Why do you feel lust for me but don't act on it? Why?'

As the treatment progressed, Baek Ayoung's strength and mana continued to wane.

"Ah..."

A moan escaped her as she struggled to control her body. She could barely stand.

But the more her strength drained, the more excited she became.

'If he took me now, I wouldn't be able to resist. If he irresponsibly ejaculated inside me, I would end up pregnant with his child...'

Baek Ayoung's vagina throbbed, but the man, despite glancing at her, turned his eyes away, looking at her with a self-reproachful expression.

'Sigh, another miss.'

After the treatment, the patient and the man bowed repeatedly in gratitude.

Even while expressing gratitude, the man's gaze couldn't help but be drawn to Baek Ayoung's chest, a natural male instinct.

Baek Ayoung, pretending not to notice, smiled and accepted their thanks.

'If you were going to do that, you should have taken me when I was weak.'

Baek Ayoung grumbled to herself.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior."

Kim Ara, who had been helping with the cleanup, spoke to her.

"Yep, thanks. I'm a bit dizzy today, so let's eat later?"

"Sure, of course. You have to visit the orphanage tomorrow. Get some rest!"

"Okay, I'll go in first."

*

Last night, I established a secret friend relationship with Rumi at a motel.

After enjoying the night with Rumi, I briefly visited the dormitory on Sunday, talked with Lilianna, and then left.

The destination was 'Sunlight Orphanage.'

A place the heroine, Baek Ayoung, often visits.

'Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I saw her.'

I hadn't visited the orphanage since the last dungeon practice. Baek Ayoung must have been busy with her helper work, so it's not surprising I haven't seen her.

"Hey, isn't that Hoyeon? It's been a while! I thought you weren't coming anymore!"

As I walked through the courtyard of Sunlight Orphanage, a teacher I recognized from last time approached me.

"Hehe... Hi. I've been busy lately. Where's the director?"

"Probably playing with the children in the back yard. Since Ayoung is here, you should go see her!"

"Thanks."

Nice, good news.

It seems Baek Ayoung is here today. Lucky timing.

"Hello!"

I saw Baek Ayoung and the director watching the children play.

Baek Ayoung, with her good figure, and the director, with her kind face, turned to greet me.

"Oh, Hoyeon. It's been a while. Ayoung hasn't visited in a while either. What's the occasion today?"

"Sorry, I've been busy lately. Ayoung, hi."

Baek Ayoung, surprised by my greeting, took my hand and spoke.

"Hoyeon! I saw the article about your fight with Mani. Are you okay?"

"Mani? What article?"

She must have heard the news quickly, being active in the field.

Or maybe the director is slow on the news? Perhaps the Academy worked to keep it from becoming a big issue for the general public.

"Well, I'm fine. I didn't get seriously hurt, and I'm here, right?"

"Phew, that's a relief. I was really worried when I saw your name in the article."

Baek Ayoung exuded a kind aura.

Talking to such a person makes me feel clean inside.

———————

『A side quest has been transmitted.』

Baek Ayoung is looking for a man who follows his instincts!

Try to pique her interest in some way!

Clear Condition: Pique Baek Ayoung's interest 0 / 1

— Reward: Increase in Baek Ayoung's affection

———————

'...Is that it?'

A man who follows his instincts...

I have a vague idea of what to do.

Baek Ayoung, due to her title as a saint, has an unfulfilled desire to be raped in a vulnerable state.

The sanctity associated with the title of saint makes it impossible to create such an atmosphere.

"Bro!"

The kid who liked my juggling the most last time approached me.

"It's been a while?"

"Bro! Why did you come now? Show me that thing again!"

"Sure, let's play."

The kid led me to the other children by holding my hand.

"Sniff. Bro, why does your body smell like candy?"

"Huh?"

What is he talking about?

*

I performed my signature five-ball juggling show and played with the children.

After a while, the director called the children for lunch and led them into the orphanage.

Baek Ayoung and I sat on a bench in the courtyard and chatted.

"Good job. You only did juggling again. Hehe."

"But I've improved a lot since last time, right?"

"True. Your skills have visibly improved. The kids were drawn to the sweet smell... I'm a bit envious."

"Come on... More kids were drawn to you."

"Hehe. Were they?"

The reward for completing the Rumi quest, the sweet body.

The effect made my body smell sweet.

I licked my arm to check, and it tasted sweet.

This is not a chocolate person or anything.

"Next week is the dungeon practice. Are you well-prepared? I heard this test is going to be difficult?"

She smiled, seemingly happy to see me next week.

She probably wants to show me her adult, dressed-up appearance again. She really liked it last time.

The next dungeon practice will have an accident due to terrorism. I should change the topic instead of dragging this out.

"By the way, what do you do when you go to the dungeon as a helper?"

"Well, I do various things. I go on support missions, and of course, most of us are healers."

"Ah, I heard your healing ability is amazing. They say you're the reincarnation of a saint."

"Please don't call me that. It's embarrassing. A saint?"

"But don't healers suffer a lot of mental fatigue? There are many injured in places like dungeons."

Of course, this doesn't apply to Baek Ayoung. She's overexerting herself every day, but if she controlled her healing, she wouldn't feel fatigued.

"Yes, that's true. On days when I overexert myself, I end up with a full-body ache for a whole day."

"Wow, then you must be completely vulnerable at those times. You need to be careful."

I deliberately said something that might be a bit inappropriate.

Baek Ayoung actually likes that.

"Probably."

"If someone took advantage of that and attacked you, it would be a big problem."

She hates the attitude of men who treat her as a saint due to her title.

It's easy to pique the interest of such a woman.

Just be the bad guy I usually am.

"Yes... It would be a big problem. A really big problem..."

Baek Ayoung's eyes changed slightly.