Milf Hunter in Another World

“Master!”

I clung to my master, who appeared like a savior.

“Don’t cling to me!”

“Please scold your incompetent disciple!”

“I heard the story. The slave ran away?”

“Yes…”

“Your family has grown since I last saw you.”

Cecilia perked up her cat ears.

“I picked her up on the outskirts of Isil.”

“She was passed out after eating wild mushrooms…”

“…”

Master looked at me with suspicion.

It felt similar to when I told him about sleeping with Verdia…

Honestly, even if I were Bior, I would find this situation absurd.

“You still have incredibly good luck.”

“Haha.”

“She seems to have much higher market value than the escaped slave. Why haven’t you even tied her up, let alone trained her?”

“That’s…”

In the end, I confided in my master.

“You don’t want to sell a woman you’ve trained?”

“Yes.”

“That’s a privileged complaint.”

“I’m sorry, Master…”

The mere fact that I had betrayed my master’s expectations weighed heavily on my heart, making it impossible to raise my head.

A heavy silence fell.

Cecilia, who had been watching us, spoke up in a bright voice.

“Uh… Anyway, the oppa here saved me, right? Thank you…”

What is she talking about all of a sudden?

Did she not hear our conversation?

“Can I stay here until I find my party?”

“…”

“…”

Master and I exchanged glances silently.

“…You’ve managed to pick up quite of pushover.”

“…Yes. I was just thinking the same thing.”

“Pushover?!”

Cecilia seemed shocked and her eyes welled up with tears.

“But the only think I do was thanked the person who untied me and gave me food…”

“But I was the one who tied you up. And this isn’t food, it’s dog food.”

“It’s better than being dead!”

She’s a very optimistic woman.

Thanks to her, even I started to feel like this situation wasn’t that serious.

Is this the power of positivity?

“What are you going to do now? You messed up the landlord’s request, and you have more burden…”

“I’m pretty good at fighting!”

Cecilia raised her hand.

“If you let me stay here until I find my companions, I’ll earn money!”

“And what about you brat?”

“…”

“Even this young lady is trying to do her part. Are you going to give up?”

“I just went in the wrong direction.”

“Direction?”

I closed my eyes tightly.

Repeated failures, opportunities lost due to impatience.

Things that I couldn’t see because of my eagerness, I can see now.

“Didn’t you anticipate this situation, Master?”

“Why do you think so?”

“If it were you, Master, you would have figured out my tendencies long ago. It’s strange that you left during the training, and letting me handle things on my own seems unnatural in hindsight.”

“Don’t make assumptions. How could I have known the slave would run away?”

“…Ugh.”

“But it’s true that I left you alone because I wanted you to realize your inside contradictions yourself.

I thought it would be good if you overcame these difficulties and became a trainer.”

“Master…”

I… failed to live up to your expectations.

“Raise your head.”

“Master?”

“There are countless trainers in Isil. Renowned trainers are loved by their clients for sticking to their unique convictions.”

“Unique convictions…”

“I thought it was unreasonable from the beginning to teach you the skills I’ve learned over the past few decades.

Training skills are an accumulation of subjectivity. Every trainer has a different answer they believe in. You need to find your own subjectivity.

That’s why I planned all of this.”

“What do you mean by planned?”

“I mean this request itself was a planned request by Condel and me.”

“Planned request?”

“I’ll sit next and explain.”

“Alright!”

Bior sat next to Cecilia and let out a big sigh.

“Why would a master exist if they can’t teach anything? It’s to help their disciples grow in a better environment. I tried to find a path that suits your aptitude.”

“My aptitude… you mean…”

“That amazing thrusting.”

…It was a little embarrassing to hear it from someone else.

“What do you mean by planned? Does it mean everything was manipulated from the beginning? Was Rona also an actor you prepared, Master?”

“Do I look like a movie director?”

It seems like the plan wasn’t that extensive.

But as if it wasn’t time to be disappointed yet, my master brought up my main interest.

“Belita Grace. Have you met her?”

“Yes!”

That crazy hot blonde MILF with huge tits…

There’s no way I could forget her after seeing her once.

“That couple has a problem that only you can solve.”

“Are they sexless?”

“Condel has been suffering a lot. It’s been over 5 years. I’ve been listening to his problem all this time. He said it’s hard because his wife insists on being on top and being selfish in bed.”

“…”

Gulp.

The secret of a couple’s sex life that you wouldn’t share unless you were really close friends…

It felt like I was reaching into their deepest intimacy, and my heart raced just listening to my master’s story.

“Belita seems to have been dissatisfied with her husband’s small penis size and scolded Condel every night. His wife had a strong libido, but her husband couldn’t satisfy it, so her dissatisfaction overflowed.

Then he developed erectile dysfunction and his dick stopped working…”

“It’s a vicious cycle.”

“Do you understand why I brought this up?”

“Did you want to introduce me to Condel?”

Master nodded.

“I recently thought that I could use Condel and Belita’s relationship problems. Knowing your specialty, how could I stay silent?”

I was already on the verge of bursting into laughter.

There’s no need to mention my specialty.

The Mindbreak Breeding Thrust that corrupts the pussies of MILFs who can’t control their ripe bodies!

Master had been setting the stage for me.

“So you told your friend? That you have a slave with an amazing dick that can solve the issue.”

“This isn’t that simple. You must never approach it carelessly. Just by mentioning that you have a slave who’s good at sex, he would have thrown our entire friendship in the trash.”

“Ah…”

That’s right.

If my friend had suggested I let another man handle my wife, I would have cut him off immediately.

Such a guy isn’t a friend.

People like Vatino, who think it’s okay to give their wives to others, are extremely rare.

From that perspective, Master must have put a lot of thought into how to introduce me to the landlord…

“I started with the very basics. I let him know that I had a disciple and laid the groundwork by praising you.”

“Groundwork for a natural encounter.”

“That’s right. Around that time, Condel searching for another woman because he couldn’t handle his wife. Since his erectile dysfunction was caused by a mental issue, there would have been no better medicine than a virgin.”

“…”

This is…

The detailed process leading up to the slave service request.

Master’s plan.

“I persuaded Condel to entrust the supply of service slaves to my disciple.

If this request went well, it would be good, and even if it didn’t, I could naturally introduce you to Condel.”

“You’re a strategist, Master!”

“Didn’t he suddenly ask you to show him the slave’s fellatio?”

“Yes. So I showed him.”

“He didn’t believe me when I told him your dick was that big.

He said there’s no way a human could have a bigger dick than an Orc… He must have been quite surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.”

“Hahaha.”

To think there was such a hidden story behind Condel’s surprised expression when he saw my dick.

It’s quite amusing.

“That’s the whole story of the planned request.”

“But you couldn’t have predicted the outcome.”

Rona wasn’t an actress either.

Honestly, that’s just my wishful thinking.

My imagination wanting to believe that there was nothing wrong with this whole thing.

“In the end, Condel, unable to bear his wife’s nagging, just came to ask me himself. It seems he wants to give her the gift of a king-sized dick slave, as she desires. I don’t need to tell you who he nominated, right?”

“Yes!”

That night when I foolishly made a mistake, Condel must have been verbally abused by his wife and finally felt a deep sense of disillusionment with their married life.

He must have decided to choose the last resort to satisfy her, even if it meant giving up.

He would never have made this decision if someone else had instigated it.

Master had skillfully guided the prey to exactly where he wanted without them even noticing, and I was the hunting dog ready to tear into them…

“This is the real request, brat. Becoming a specialist means cutting away all the unnecessary extras.”

“…”

“If you solve this request, you’ll make a name for yourself as a trainer who trains other people’s wives!

In return, it will be impossible to go back to being an ordinary trainer.”

“That’s what I want.”

The answer is a married woman’s pussy!

Growl.

“I’m hungry…”

Cecilia groaned, clutching her empty stomach.

“…Let’s get something to eat first.”

“Yes!”

I received money from Master and went to buy meat.

“Meat! Meat!”

I couldn’t believe it, but Cecilia had stayed at home while I was away.

“Are you really going to stay here?”

“Can’t I…?”

“No, it’s not that you can’t, but…”

Forget it. Let’s drop it.

Why would I chase her away when she says she won’t leave?

I should hold on to her tightly!

With so much happening at once, I was confused about whether she was my slave or not, whether I was a kidnapper or not, so I had given up thinking about it…

But is there any reason to let go of a virgin with such a pretty smile and big tits?

As soon as I solve the problem of making a living, I want to have sex with her for three days and nights.

Are those cat ears real…?

“Let’s eat meat quickly, I’m hungry! Oppa.”

“Alright.”

Let’s keep her.

It’s definitely beneficial to have her around, like emergency rations.

“Pheww. It’s delicious~!”

“…You’re quite a carefree girl.”

Master also seemed impressed by Cecilia’s personality and commented.

“I have a lot of thing to do. I have to meet my missing companions!”

Cecilia said, stuffing her cheeks with meat and chewing.

“Talk after you finish eating. After you finish eating.”

“Yes, Uncle Orc.”

I was already inhaling the food without a moment to spare.

“Brat. I don’t have any money left either. With more mouths to feed, our lives depend on this. Keep that in mind.”

“Don’t worry, Master.”

I’m different from before.

I’m invincible when it comes to dealing with married women.

Now that the stage is set, all that’s left is to rise to the top in one fell swoop!

“I’ll show you what kind of monster you’ve created, Master.”

“Belita is not an easy woman.”

The monologue said the same thing.

She’s not an easy woman.

“That’s why I’m recharging my energy.”

I kept stuffing meat into my mouth.

Who would have known that I would visit the Grace mansion again after that incident?

You never know what life will throw at you.

With Master’s arrangement, I once again set foot in the garden of Condel’s house.

“Trainer, this way…”

The maid led me to the guest room and left without a word.

What’s going on?

Soon, Condel came into the room, sweating profusely.

“Trainer, I’ve been waiting for you.”

“It’s nice to see you again.”

“The details…”

Condel hesitated to speak and sighed with a worried expression.

The husband couldn’t have wanted an official affair.

Belita has a bit of a personality, but she’s an incredibly attractive woman.

Considering how strict the request he was about to make was, I could understand why Condel was acting like this.

“You don’t have to say it.”

If I said something like Vatino did, making light of his wife, there was a high chance I would be kicked out.

I had to maintain the image of a gentlemanly trainer, as described by Master, and be polite.

At least in front of the husband.

“I heard from Master.

Madam seems to have a strong aversion to otherworldly beings. Would I be okay?”

“It’s something my wife has wanted for a long time… I’m ashamed to say, but my penis is so small that she doesn’t even feel it when I’m inside her…”

“You must have been through a lot.”

“But that’s not really the case, is it? Belita has too much of a fantasy about penis size.”

“Yes?”

What is he talking about all of a sudden?

“I mean… both men and women have similar misconceptions. That bigger is always better…

That’s not actually true.”

…What is he trying to say?

After thinking about it carefully, I think I understood why the husband was saying this.

“Ah! That’s right. Size doesn’t matter when it comes to physical compatibility.”

“Would I be crazy enough to make my wife feel like I’m asking for such a vulgar request…?

My wife has a child!”

I felt my dick getting harder.

“It’s just… Belita has a fantasy about penis size. The reason I called you, Trainer, is because I want you to shatter that fantasy in a rough way.”

“A request to restore harmony to the family.”

Condel smiled and nodded, seemingly relieved.

He seemed overjoyed to find the interpretation he desired.

“Yes, that’s right!

All of this is to restore harmony to the family…”

It seems my fully erect 11-inch dick was perfect for Condel’s scenario.

He believed that after Belita slept with me and realized it wasn’t as good as she thought and only hurt, she would treat him well again.

“Leave it to me.

Even if it’s just to make up for the mistake I made the other day, I’ll do my best.”

Condel hesitated.

“Tr, Trainer…”

“Yes?”

“Do, don’t try too hard…”

“Haha.”

I patted Condel on the shoulder.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Condel. I understand what you’re trying to say. Leave the rest to me, the expert.”

Is there a word more reassuring than ‘expert’?

In the end, people want to entrust their problems to an expert who understands them well.

That’s not much different in this world than it is in the modern world.

When I was acting as a ruthless trainer, it was a mask, but when I’m playing the role of a MILF hunter, I’m the true protagonist of this world.

“Yes, Trainer…!”

“Where is madam?”

“In the next room…”

“Relax and get a good night’s sleep. When you wake up, madam will be making breakfast for you, Mr. Condel.”

“Yes…!”

I saw Condel off in the hallway and knocked on the door of the next room.