Slave Maker (7)
“Who’s that?”
“Cassie? Well, not exactly a secretary, but she’s someone who helps me out with stuff sometimes.”
“And the black guy who came in later?”
“That’s Johnson. He works under Cassie.”
“He’s a ‘kid’?”
“Two years younger than me.”
Those foreigners, especially the black guy—people said you couldn’t guess their age, and it was true. How could that massive body be four years younger than mine?
“Cassie’s pretty, right?”
“Yeah, she was hot.”
—Whoosh
‘Ah, I forgot about the one behind me.’
This time, a whisper to the earlobe wouldn’t cut it, so I murmured in the sweetest voice I could muster.
“I picked her to suit your tastes, junior. I’m not into those meh tits anyway. How could I look away when I’ve got a national treasure right here?”
“Really?”
“Your owner doesn’t lie.”
“Then prove it.”
“Prove it?”
She unbuttoned her shirt in an instant. A presence so commanding it practically came with a jiggle sound effect appeared before my eyes.
“Mark it. Stamp it with your lips to say it’s your owner’s.”
She wanted me to leave a hickey on her breast, just like the one she’d put on my neck. It felt like a shame to mar such porcelain-perfect tits, but looking at Oh Seung-ah’s face, I knew skipping it would cause a scene.
—Smack, smooch… slurp smack
“Haaht, harder… Master. A little, just a little more.”
In the end, I left one hickey on each side, and that earned me her forgiveness. So this was the kind of possessiveness that popped up in her status window as a warning. Or was it jealousy?
*****
While Oh Seung-ah went to shower, Woo-jin told me to come check on him later, but she kept pestering me with questions.
“So, she just suddenly lit up and started calling you ‘Master’? Is that one of your powers too?”
It was a power, sure, but I couldn’t explain it outright, which was frustrating.
“Something like that. Just think of it as role-playing with titles. I did it to match Seung-ah’s tastes.”
“Good taste. That sultry voice calling you ‘Master’—I nearly ascended right there.”
I’d heard it right next to me—what about me?
“Keep it to yourself. If word gets out, it’ll ruin my rep.”
“Duh. Why would I share something this good? It’s mine to hear.”
True to form, the bastard didn’t disappoint.
“Anyway, that ex-husband of hers won’t be showing up here again, so relax. Johnson took care of it for sure.”
I figured as much, but I couldn’t bring myself to ask for details. That insane size… ugh.
“Let’s watch Yujin together when she gets back. She’s gotta be pent up as hell.”
“When’s she coming?”
“Tour ends this week, so next week if no other schedules pop up.”
She’d been too busy to even send nudes lately. Fine by me since I didn’t write porn anymore.
After Woo-jin left, I was cleaning up traces of the ex-husband when a message popped up in mid-air.
> [Oh Seung-ah Quest Cleared — Congratulations!]
> [Oh Seung-ah expresses satisfaction from three sex sessions.]
> [Linked Quest Cleared — Congratulations!]
> [Oh Seung-ah has become the player's slave.]
Count: 3/3
Cash: 200,000 won
Items: Pluscon x2, Minuscon x2
Points: 20pt
Just like with Yujin’s conquest, I got the x2 reward multiplier.
‘Random Box’ x2 has arrived!
This time, the linked quest gave Random Boxes too. So far, nothing from Random Boxes had been sold in the point shop. Rare items, basically.
‘It usually gives stuff needed for the next quest—hope it’s the same this time.’
I opened the Random Boxes one by one.
Acquired! Congratulations!
Acquired! Congratulations!
Handsome Ticket at last. It was in the Love Quest too.
Item that makes you handsome.
Same-sex: Applies regardless of favorability.
Opposite sex: Applies only if favorability is at a certain level or higher.
Activation condition: Clear 7+ quests.
Better conditions than Love Quest. There, it didn’t work on same-sex, and you needed 10+ clears. Works on same-sex now—great for social life. Pretty faces get more opportunities; harsh reality, but true.
‘The issue is that “certain level” favorability…’
Love Quest’s threshold was 50. If same here, I’d be handsome to Seung-ah but average to Yujin.
Tutorial, three main quests, two linked… five cleared so far. Two more for Handsome Ticket. Hope no quests needing looks come before then.
Fetish Flip Ticket was new.
Item that reverses fetishes.
Can’t use on same-sex. Only changes player’s target’s fetish toward player.
Aphrodisiac effect included on use.
Can’t use on Woo-jin. On Yujin, it’d flip “excited by showing” to “excited by watching.” Picturing us jerking off side-by-side was too weird; I shoved the thought away.
To not forget, I used the Pluscons and Minuscons right away.
Tall enough now no one’d call me short. Add Handsome Ticket, and my looks won’t hold me back anywhere.
Wish the next quest would hurry up. Rewards done—now status window. Slave menu probably updated since I succeeded with Seung-ah.
Tendency: Submissive (High)
Status: Slave 1
Obedience: 50/100
Obedience Tips:
— Wants to go out and play with Master.
— Wonders what it’d feel like with three people.
— Hopes to reconcile with Seung-yeon.
Status changed to ‘Slave 1.’ Numbering suggests multiple possible. Obedience up from 20 to 50, all tips revealed.
‘Who’s Seung-yeon?’
Similar name to Seung-ah—probably family. But even after making her a slave, I knew next to nothing about her. Same for her about me. We skipped bonding and jumped to sex-to-slave. Felt too abbreviated, like summarizing some art school reject who OD’d on dog meds in a bunker.
‘Definitely need to learn about each other.’
Right then, the bathroom door opened.
“Haa, feels so refreshing.”
Oh Seung-ah, lightly draped in a towel, was a goddess incarnate. Damp hair cascading like waves, flawless bare face glowing, national-treasure tits, and hips sculpted by artists—the status window that hooked me this woman deserved worship.
“Master, you should wash up too. Want me to do it for you?”
“Nah, I’ll handle it. First time without the cast—gotta do it myself.”
Going in together, I wouldn’t hold back. She’d accept me humping anytime, but that’d make her just a human onahole. She was mine now; didn’t want to treat her so carelessly.
When I came out, she was kneeling primly by the bed in boxy panties—easy to strip if needed.
“Um… Master. What should I do from now on?”
That’s when it hit: I had a slave for real. Her free will was mine now. The collar around her neck glimmered faintly—visible only to me, probably.
I sat before her and spoke.
“First, let’s settle the titles. ‘Master’ is fine when alone, but not around others. It’d tank my social life.”
“Then what?”
“Outside, we’re close neighbors—older sis and little bro. I’ll call you sis; you call me by name. Try it.”
“Okay… M-Min-ho.”
“Good job, sis. And no formal speech. We’re close, right?”
“Ah…”
“Again.”
Scored points over nothing.
“Yeah, thanks, Min-ho. Sis’ll do her best from now on. You’ll… spoil me, right?”
Tears welling again. Ah, turning me on like crazy.
“Sick leave till this week; back to work next. Can only meet after, so don’t stay cooped up.”
“Got it. Helping at my close bro’s café, so I’ll be there days.”
“The junior who helped earlier is Hyun Woo-jin. You’ll see him around—remember. Black guy and woman were first-timers; ignore ’em.”
“They were strangers, right? Especially the woman.”
“Why would I lie?”
Still wary. If she tangled with Woo-jin again, headache incoming.
Titles and future dynamic sorted—now time to get to know each other.
‘What can we do together besides sex…’
First meeting flashed back. Perfect.
“Thought of something we can do together.”
“What?”
“Let’s have a drink.”