Chapter 6
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: Military Officer MILF Captain Hwang Soeun (33, Soldier)
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Previously, the mention to Heo Naeun—whom I'd turned into my personal MILF fuckhouse—about operating multiple businesses wasn't a lie.
All MILFs will be made happy. After receiving that declaration from the MILF God, I'd been running around busily here and there.
Scouting sites, checking out prime locations, and starting to pour money into land and cement.
Sure, I'd chatted up the MILFs from the cafe on the spot before, but with money so abundant it could rot if left unused, I resolved to build a "paradise on earth" for them, no matter if it cost billions or trillions.
It's only been three months so far, so that moment is still a ways off,
"So, why'd you come see me today?"
At those words, she shrugged her shoulders.
Soon, she put on a pouty expression, even nibbling slightly on her lower lip.
"Is that any way to talk to someone who barely made it from the provinces to Seoul just to see you?"
"Ahaha, sorry. Just a joke."
"…."
It wasn't meant as genuine annoyance, but even after my explanation, she stayed sulky.
Today, she seemed especially serious.
Hwang Soeun.
A career soldier and officer of the Republic of Korea, currently holding the rank of captain.
A forced ponytail with a short tail.
Tanned skin from frequent outdoor activities, darker than before.
A razor-sharp posture that made even men's spines stiffen just looking at it.
Even before I had money, I'd hung out with plenty of women.
And the one in front of me was a special connection forged in the Korean military hell that torments every Korean man's dick.
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『There's a new transfer to the unit: Captain Hwang Soeun. Get along well from now on.』
Female officers are either one of two things if they're even slightly attractive.
They either thrive in their military career or get endlessly harassed by those around them and suffer.
Hwang Soeun, who transferred in out of nowhere midway through my service, was naturally popular.
The moment she entered the den full of rowdy guys, she made hearts flutter needlessly, sparking a frenzy of dudes trying to strike up pointless conversations.
Even unremarkable idols at morale-boosting performances looked overshadowed next to her—she could've passed for the idol herself.
Idols dressed in fatigues to boost troop morale.
Back then, her skin was especially glossy, making her shine even more.
She was an absolute irregular, treated as special even in the military.
『Hey, is the captain your friend?!』
But Soeun-ie, who was 30 at the time, handled these high-school-mentality guys with ease.
She wasn't some fresh second lieutenant; she'd rolled around various units, had plenty of seniority under her belt, and deftly navigated crises with experience from all sorts of troubles.
She'd drill discipline into anyone who crossed the line, keeping things strict without giving an inch.
True to her 30s experience level.
『Sir! Corporal Seong Yeongung reporting!』
『…』
『Captain? You said you wanted to see me alone…』
『Oh? Oh, right… Yeah, get along well from now on.』
But that's how it goes.
In the military, the wheat gets separated from the chaff eventually.
No—in the military, a pure pearl shines even brighter.
Picture this.
A perfectly ripened 30s MILF encountering a guy in his 20s in the military.
How did I handle it back then?
『Ungh! Ahhn— haang♥ Wait, I'm still on sentry duty…♥』
Obviously, I fucked her.
After a month of friendly chats, I tamed her easily.
Even I had my guards up, so with maximum patience, I finally plucked that sweet fruit—my first cherry time♥
『Captain Hwang, if you're loud, we'll get caught.』
『You, you started it fir— Ah, touch me there… stroke it gently…♥』
Comforting the superior officer.
It was perfectly righteous content that naturally had to happen in the military.
We lived like lovers inside the barracks.
Whenever there was a gap, it led straight to that opportunity.
At first, Soeun-ie drew a line saying it was just fooling around, but gradually she started checking my overnight pass dates and leave schedules, even aligning hers to match.
Of course, on those days off, straight to the motel.
But the guard area was risky, so we'd drive out a bit to do it.
『Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm losing it… your massive dick is so fucking good…♥』
We had unlimited sex.
Slipping slyly into motels on the move, even dating in the city outskirts beyond the guard zone.
But it was a connection made when I was a squad leader corporal midway through.
Breakup came less than a year later.
Soeun-ie was completely teary-eyed back then.
Seemed like she couldn't sort out her feelings at the thought of it ending.
『Well, then, I'll be off.』
『…』
On discharge day, we barely made eye contact during greetings.
She spoke less, like she was upset, gave a perfunctory salute, and left.
But the next day.
『Hey, we meet again?』
『Y-you, youyouyou…』
I'd changed into civvies and gone back to the unit.
A lunatic visiting the base for "family day" the day after discharge.
Something that seemed impossible unless you'd fallen into corruption or turned gay—but thanks to luck, it actually happened.
『Now that I'm a civilian, we can meet freely, right?』
『…Y-you!』
『What, thought you wouldn't see me after discharge?』
『I-if you were gonna do this, you should've said something sooner!』
『Then it wouldn't be a surprise.』
『…You bastard♥』
Anyway, we made up like that.
Afterward, no need to watch for prying eyes—I coaxed the 30s bitch freely.
We had unlimited sex, endlessly plowing the pussy I'd seasoned with barracks rations.
『Yes, ahhn♥ Thrust deeper…♥ Make it squelch and slop…♥』
Contact never broke; every time she took leave, we went at it like monkeys.
Unlimited feasting on the MILF pussy serving the proud Republic of Korea♥
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That connection continues to this day.
Soeun-ie kept reaching out whenever she took leave afterward, making it a special bond that's lasted a full four years until now.
"Why so serious today?"
"…."
That expression on Soeun-ie was gloomier than usual today.
Even when she called saying she was on leave, something felt off.
When I asked for the reason, she drained her coffee cup first.
Maybe from long military life, she pulled her trusty baseball cap down low for that sense of stability,
"Us… I think it's time we end things."
Here, I instantly wiped the smile from my face.
But I didn't make a fuss.
I just kept my ears open, listening seriously.
"What's brought this on all of a sudden?"
"Sigh… You wouldn't get it since your position's the opposite."
A bitter sigh grazed my ear,
"I'm turning thirty-three this year.
Family's nagged me until they finally gave up and stopped mentioning it. Meanwhile, you're still fresh, right? Only twenty-six."
"…."
"Not complaining about wasted time. Not saying our time together was worthless or regrettable—don't misunderstand."
"But," she added,
"it's time to get my head straight.
Major promotion's coming up, and… I want to focus elsewhere now."
"Where?"
"Home."
"Family?"
"Yeah."
"Someone in mind?"
"…Yeah."
I was a bit surprised by Soeun-ie's immediate answer.
Makes sense, though—the gap had been long.
Stuck in the rigid military bureaucracy, stationed in the provinces.
During that time apart, it'd be weirder if no connections formed.
"Who?"
"Fellow career soldier… two years younger than me."
"You do it with him?"
I pressed right away, and her eyebrows twitched.
Soon, she lowered her lashes deeply,
"………………Yeah."
Soeun-ie belatedly specified, "Once."
She's cheating on me now too.
My four-year fuckhouse MILF, stepping out behind my back.
Didn't piss me off that much.
I'm upfront about seeing multiple, and honestly, I was itching to hear how it went.
"Damn, Soeun-ie, you really go for younger guys."
"I'm serious!"
Even light teasing made her overly tense.
She's for real today.
She'd vent like this occasionally on dates, but never dragged it to breakup level.
Still, it's her life on the line.
And as someone who loves and understands 30s women, I get spinster urgency well.
"Sudden, I know, but you get it, right?"
Back then, a topic too sensitive to touch.
Her whole life at stake—what hold could I have?
Heh.
But who am I now?
The happiness evangelist making all MILFs happy♡
"Soeun-ah, you said to give it time before, remember?"
"No! I can't wait anymore. My life's on the lin—"
"Thing is, today might be that day."
"…Huh?"
I nudge out the shopping bag I'd hidden below.
A gift she'd eyed often, pretended not to want, but clearly coveted.
A luxury bag—she'd whined about not having even one at home.
Her top-desired vintage model, no less.
"!?! I-is this real?"
"Think I'd fake the weight?"
"Wh-where'd you get this!? No way you have money for…."
She stammers like that, but clutches it tight like she'll never let go now that she's seen it.
"Complicated story, but short version: I hit the jackpot, like lottery big."
"Lottery?"
"Bigger than that."
"US lottery?!"
I leave the rest to her imagination.
Just flash a grin to smooth it over.
From Soeun-ie's view, in that military world, only my looks had purely caught her eye.
Of course, my inner package thrilled her too, but what was lacking?
Wealth.
Not just a pretty pillar relying on face—real ability to take responsibility for bitches.
"…."
Soeun-ie's expression shifted fast.
Like this changes everything, regretting her earlier words.
Tough ex-officer act, but a woman's a woman in the end.
Commands troops with stiff, hard words, joints punishment for disobedience—but melts at gifts, yearns to lean on a man's shoulder.
Like any bitch, she wants to fawn, flirt, and relax with a superior male.
"So, really breaking up?"
"Eek…… No, that's—"
"Money changes the story?"
"…………………………………………Sorry. I might've been reckless on my own."
She hunches immediately, full remorse mode.
Scolding herself for hasty solo judgment.
Whipping herself for trying to bail without permission from her MILF fuckhouse owner.
Even so, I didn't play petty.
Squeeze!
Instead, I take her hand.
More than ever, I comfort, stroke her—feeling the bond of our four years together.
"I get it. You must've agonized before saying it."
"…Yeongung-ah♥"
Returning the gentle grip to the MILF who'd trusted and endured four years for me,
"But we gotta retrain that lower management properly, yeah?"
"…♥"
Catching the signal, Soeun-ie silently lifts her ass.
She follows as I tug her arm.
Clutching the luxury bag like treasure, meekly trailing behind me.