Tutorial (2): The Slut Next Door's Secrets

Park Ah-young's utterly unimpressed expression marked the end of the video, but I'd learned something crucial. The man in this one was different too. That meant four videos, four different guys. Just to be sure, I rewound the previous ones, and sure enough, my eyes hadn't deceived me. The only difference was that this last guy had clearly left her way less satisfied than the first three. No dialogue window like in a game, but her face told the whole story.

From the way she treated him, he's not a one-night stand. All sex friends? But the last one was way too underwhelming for a fuck buddy…

The question didn't linger long. My status window popped open, and a update marker appeared on the [Heroine] menu. Something had changed.

Just like the Love Quest.

I opened the menu, and all the blurring was gone. Must've cleared when I accepted the tutorial.

So the last guy was her boyfriend. The other three are her fuck buddies.

Watching the videos, it made perfect sense—she was getting her fix from side dick because her man was so lacking. Her status was straight-up "Sexually Frustrated," after all.

That fake moaning? She's been pretending to get off in front of her boyfriend this whole time.

I remembered the phone sex video in the [Memories] menu. Thought it was just lovers' play, but nah—she knew he'd never satisfy her for real, so why bother? Might as well rub one out over video call. Bonus for me: I snagged both their phone numbers from ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the screen. Jackpot.

Three fuck buddies on screen, but who knows how many more off-camera. And damn, their technique was pro-level—dinner and dick, every time. Getting railed by guys like that? Ah-young's satisfaction ceiling must be sky-high.

A pathetic virgin pushing 100kg like me? No shot at pleasing her. That's why the tip mentioned the aphrodisiac.

But where the hell do I get that?

The last tip was vague. Love Quest targets are heroines with a "conquest route"—meet, flirt, confess, date. No such route for Ah-young. She's a one-and-done: reap rewards, discard. But why erase memories? To avoid backlash? The tips were supposed to tell me how to fuck her, not leave my head spinning.

Haa~ This tutorial's too damn hard.

Update markers on [Backlog] and [Point Shop] too. More changes.

Please, anything more helpful than conquest tips—info or items.

*****

Luckily, [Backlog] delivered a flood of info.

Her inner thoughts from the videos—logged like game dialogue in [Backlog]. Reading back through all of them yielded gold.

Boyfriend's name: Hyun Woo-jin, from a rich family. Head over heels for her, even hooked her up with the officetel. Looks fine on the outside, but packing despair downstairs and cums quick every time. She's ramping up fuck buddies hard. Sucks his money dry while keeping allowance-doling side pieces. Club rat, hooker regular—max-level cheater.

Marriage? Who knows, but he's certified simp wallet.

Didn't matter to me if he got played or not, but thinking she'd sort her life with him pissed me off. Calls me "pig bastard" and "stalker" without even knowing me? Bitch reeks ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of chicken coop from all the casual dick, and she talks shit?

The more I thought, the hotter I got. The system marked her as a quest target for a reason. Top-tier looks on a total slut? Fuck her a few times and toss? Or save her simp and saddle him with debt? Either way, she dissed me for no reason, rewards included—no backing out.

How do I wreck her…

Then a weird chill hit me.

I'm… plotting to ruin someone else…

Never thought like this before.

*****

The [Memories] menu in my status window auto-opened. Ah-young update? New video, but not hers.

My video?

Short clips strung together like shorts—my past.

Me groveling to a deadbeat classmate who wouldn't pay up. Showing up late to drinking parties just to foot the bill. Ex who cheated with my senior, treating me like an ATM. Colleague dumping work on me claiming a date, bailing early. Shitty mentor blaming his fuckups on me.

That was me. Eh, small loss. Must be my fault. Fighting just sours the mood. Being called "nice guy" feels great…

Face burning, couldn't finish. The guy everyone said could live without laws—just an easy mark, a loser who backed down at a glare.

Self-loathing crashed in. Sighing, I tried closing it, but it restarted from the top.

What the—

Me grabbing that deadbeat by the collar, shaking him. Me raging at the late invite, storming out. Me decking the senior next to my cheating ex. Me telling the colleague "got plans," clocking out. Me grilling the mentor point-by-point in front of the boss.

It was like the system ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠knew my regrets. This is how you should've acted—they wouldn't have seen you as a joke.

First video path? I'd tiptoe around, avoid her after she snagged a new simp, move out quietly if it got too much.

But the system knew, warning me via video: don't.

Now the titles stood out. Ah-young's were just dates/times. Mine: "To You, Who Fears Change." Thumbs-up like icon below, and a comment.

My status window isn't solo-use?

Tapped the comment icon.

First message from the system. Reading it, something in my chest burned hot, snapping like a taut wire.

In response, the [Character] menu updated a line.

*****

[Point Shop] was a letdown. Items cost way more than expected.

Whoa, Pluscon reward's 50 points here.

Sorted by lowest points first. Cheapest at 10 points.

Hold up… this one…

MC Aphrodisiac: 10 points. Conquest tip primed me—eyes locked on "aphrodisiac." Tapped for details.

Aphro and hypnosis? Better than expected. Command anything during sex? Gold. Spent all 10 starter points on it.

Got a solid item. Now, engineer a fuck scenario…

One of Ah-young's sex vids on loop, jerked furiously. Quest motivation. Total slut, but she sucked dick like a gourmet meal. Moaning like a beast while toying with the guy's nips as he pounded her? Art.

This bitch could make me bust in seconds, but with the cheat item? No sweat. Normally, build rapport till we're in each other's places, strike when the mood's ripe. But her affection's at -20, treats me like a bug. When the hell would that climb?

No point agonizing over "befriending" her. Some GM said no holds barred.

No need to play gentleman with trash like her. I'm blackened now.