The Room: Function Addition Ticket came with a variety of functions.
They were surreal features exclusive to the Taming Room.
For example, things like "Constant Cleanliness Maintenance" or "Pleasure Amplification."
There were plenty that seemed awfully convenient in all sorts of ways.
But there was only one ticket.
A choice had to be made.
To hide the existence of the Taming App, he selected Dreamification.
Dreamification did exactly what it sounded like—it turned everything that happened here into a dream.
It could be toggled ON or OFF as needed.
Even after sending Kang Min-jeong back, she wouldn't suspect or question what went down in the Taming Room.
Just like how no one goes digging for reasons after a bad dream.
"A dream of getting raped."
Nothing more, nothing less.
Kang Min-jeong would let go of any doubts, and he'd be safer for it.
For now, send her back.
With Dreamification activated, he reverse-summoned Kang Min-jeong.
He was left alone in the Taming Room, semen splattered everywhere.
"Ugh, fuck."
First things first, clean up the cum.
He was already missing that Function Addition Ticket.
It had Constant Cleanliness Maintenance—if only he'd picked that, no need to scrub every damn time...
He wiped down the floor and sprayed some deodorizer.
Got it back to pristine condition, ready for the next guests.
The goal was S Coins.
If needed, he could tackle other achievements simultaneously.
Thinking about all those pussies to fuck made his mouth water.
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C-Rank Hunter Choi Da-eun, who had failed to clear Orc Karok's Village, headed to the guild just like yesterday.
The guild she belonged to was the mid-sized Milky Way Guild, which specialized in training F-Rank Hunters and introducing them to larger guilds.
"Heh heh heh, failed again? What a joke."
"Such a waste of a dungeon. Costs money just to secure the rights."
The moment Choi Da-eun clocked in, cold stares poured in from all around.
Lots of people resented her for screwing up.
'Fucking assholes.'
Her fellow hunters whispered just loud enough for everyone to hear.
Choi Da-eun didn't spare them a glance.
They were colleagues in the same line of work, but there was zero camaraderie—not even a speck under her nails.
[Training Team 4 Team Leader]
A small nameplate sat on Choi Da-eun's desk.
She'd switched jobs as an E-Rank Hunter and climbed to C-Rank.
From regular employee to team leader—and ever since, the jealousy had been vicious.
'Worthless pieces of shit...'
They had no skill, no nothing.
These nobodies were the ones pissing her off.
And that stressed her out.
She had to climb higher.
No room for failure.
The instant she slipped, she'd be on their level.
Just another run-of-the-mill hunter.
But it wasn't easy.
Compared to when she'd powered up solo, the difficulty had skyrocketed.
Her own growth had stalled a bit too, piling on the stress.
'Park Sun-woo, you fucking bastard.'
An F-Rank Hunter who couldn't even properly clear the lowlife Tower Floor 3 dungeon.
Thanks to Park Sun-woo, she'd failed dungeon clears countless times.
Like pouring water into a leaky jar.
The Milky Way Guild had taken massive losses too.
If they'd handed that dungeon to another team?
They could've solidly trained the rookie F-Rank members.
Whispers along those lines kept swirling.
Because she was Park Sun-woo's team leader, Choi Da-eun had to shoulder all the unfair blame.
"Choi Da-eun? The master's calling for you."
The master's female secretary summoned her.
The office was small, so the distance between master and team leaders was short.
'Acting like having a secretary makes you special, you prick.'
Choi Da-eun didn't think highly of the Milky Way Guild master.
Couldn't, since he was a sleazy womanizer.
He'd even hit on her.
Something about making her his secretary if she'd just play along occasionally?
Ridiculous proposition.
After that, the gossip about her seemed to ramp up.
"Master, you called for me?"
She entered the president's office to meet the master—the equivalent of a company CEO.
The greasy-looking Milky Way Guild master sat in his chair.
Middle-aged, greasy man—every time she saw him, her face scrunched up.
"Team Leader Choi Da-eun, come sit here."
Milky Way Guild Master Hwang Deok-su beckoned her.
He was always sweet to women—that was his personality.
'Personality's shit, but gotta admit the bastard's got talent.'
He could train F-Rank Hunters.
Literally.
Hwang Deok-su's skill, Growth Support, made it possible.
Growth Support accelerated level-ups for F-Rank Hunters.
To be precise, it targeted hunters below Level 70.
No matter how talentless, they could reliably reach Level 70—D-Rank.
Then ship them off to mid-tier guilds for an introduction fee.
That was how they ran the guild without climbing the Tower.
Practically the only small guild that could pull it off.
Even Choi Da-eun acknowledged his raw ability.
Choi Da-eun sat in the chair, frowning.
The secretary brought instant coffee.
Mix coffee.
Pretending to be fancy, but it screamed small guild.
"What's this about?"
She didn't touch the coffee.
Hwang Deok-su wasn't trustworthy.
"Team 4's atmosphere seems off lately, so I called you in."
"..."
She was currently in charge of Training Team 4.
Training them for half a year now, but they were hopeless.
Especially Park Sun-woo.
'...If not for that Tough Skin, I'd have ditched him ages ago... Fuck.'
Even the Milky Way Guild hesitated to cut Park Sun-woo loose.
Having Tough Skin from Level 1 was extremely rare, and they'd invested too much to waste it.
The big boss Hwang Deok-su wouldn't let them.
So Choi Da-eun dragged him along.
She half-hoped he'd just die—and for good reasons.
But Hwang Deok-su thought differently.
The reason he hadn't given up on Park Sun-woo was precisely because the guy was a total lost cause.
Zero potential.
Hwang Deok-su could see Park Sun-woo's potential through Growth Support.
To some extent, anyway.
Park Sun-woo was the worst kind of hunter.
No matter how much money or time poured in, he'd rot at F-Rank forever.
That's why he planned to use the guy in his scheme.
As a sticky swamp to drag down Choi Da-eun.
Hwang Deok-su leered at Choi Da-eun's body with sleazy eyes.
Her sharp semi-formal suit and long legs were a nice view.
'Dares to reject my offer?'
He'd picked up an E-Rank nobody, raised her—and she bites the hand that fed her.
A bitch with nothing but her body to offer.
Training Team 4 was a trap he'd set.
Choi Da-eun's grave, her bed to climb into—he smacked his lips imagining her naked.
Sipped his coffee, savoring it with a slurp.
'Keep your eyes off me, you old fuck. Goddamn it.'
Choi Da-eun had no clue about Hwang Deok-su's intentions.
Never imagined he'd be this obsessively depraved...
"I don't want to rush you. But it's about time Team 4 showed some results."
"Results, you say?"
"Saved a dungeon for you. Planning to make a good show for the government with this batch."
"..."
She got it.
Pressure to train up Training Team 4 fast.
"Deadline?"
"One month."
"...One month?"
Choi Da-eun's voice shot up.
Way tighter timeline than expected—she panicked in front of Hwang Deok-su.
Hwang Deok-su put on his most gentle face.
"Think we can snag big subsidies this time. Good data makes the evaluation easier."
"In one month, turn Team 4's trash... I mean, members, into real people?"
"Why? Can't do it?"
Impossible didn't come out of her mouth.
Choi Da-eun refused to admit her own incompetence.
'It's all Park Sun-woo's fault—why do I feel like the fuck-up?'
Fucking bullshit.
The sneering stares from colleagues, Hwang Deok-su eyeing her body like prey—she wanted to kill them all.
'Park Sun-woo too, that fucking bastard!'
Her teeth ground together.
"I'm counting on you, Da-eun. Remember the contract? No results means spitting back twenty times the government subsidy in penalties."
"...Yes. I know."
"Good thing you remember. Thought you'd forgotten."
"..."
Hwang Deok-su grinned slyly—Choi Da-eun wanted to smash his skull.
What if she were A-Rank?
No more humiliation.
Or not?
At A-Rank, S-Ranks would toy with her?
Wherever you go, someone's stronger.
Kids to adults, adults to money, money to power.
Infuriating.
Choi Da-eun hardened her expression and stood.
She'd heard all she needed—no reason to stay.
Turn Park Sun-woo into a real hunter.
Straight-up impossible mission.
Might as well kill him.
'Fuck, if he fucks up the next dungeon too...'
She might not be able to hold back the monsters then.
Casualties in Team 4?
Choi Da-eun shot up from her seat and bowed.
"I'll head back to my desk."
"Yeah, get to work."
Hwang Deok-su planned to wait leisurely until she caved.
A woman throwing herself at him in desperation? Its own kind of treat.
Choi Da-eun's big ass jiggled as she walked.
Did she know?
That it drew men's gazes?
"Lock the door and get under the desk."
"...Yes."
Hwang Deok-su shoved his dick into his secretary's mouth, thinking of Choi Da-eun.
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All day—sex, sex, more sex!
Using the Dreamification on the Taming Room, he fucked every woman in the officetel building.
Pounded away nonstop, as long as his stamina held.
"Fucked 'em till I'm sick of it."
No joke—his dick reeked of pussy juice now.
But he wasn't tired.
Thinking of the rewards, he couldn't stop.
Even if he couldn't get it up, he'd make it happen.
He'd finally found a way to get strong—gotta make that dick stand tall somehow.
"Status window!"
⚔ STATUS ⚔Name: Park Sun-wooLevel: 7Class: None⚡ Strength: 5💨 Agility: 4💪 Stamina: 8✨ Magic Power: 1🛡️ Skills: Tough Skin Lv.4 / Shield Proficiency Lv.1
"Kuhuhu, that's more like it!"
Why bother with dungeons?
Just fuck like crazy at home.