Chapter 38
Chapter 38
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: Rebellion of Yu-ra (4)
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Pomi kept complaining of a headache even after finishing the hangover soup, whined a bit, and fell back asleep.
Since things had turned out this way, I decided to take a day off from point farming.
With nothing else to do, I lay down next to Pomi.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, I opened my stat window, and there at the bottom was the number 2,130pt catching my eye.
"Haa..."
I'd originally planned to scrape together 3,000pt to level up [Essence Absorption, R, Lv.0] to 1.
Leveling up Essence Absorption raises the [Orgasm] cap, letting me squeeze out more base points, and Lv.1 bumps the upper limit to 120pt.
Just 20pt short—no way I could ignore that.
20pt times the bonus multiplier could max out at 3,200pt.
"Yeah, that's right. In RPGs, you always want to grab skills like this early on for the best gains."
The problem was that my plan had hit a snag!
To shut Yu-ra up, I had to learn [Hypnosis, SR] first, which guzzles 5,000pt.
"But will Yu-ra leave me alone until I farm enough points? Damn it, whatever!"
Whatever happens, happens. Time to scroll my phone.
In KakaoTalk, the neighborhood friends group chat had a few unread messages piled up.
Figuring someone must've posted something naughty, I checked it out, but they were just talking about meeting up once this month.
[Kim Nam-hoo: Long time no see—wanna grab one?]
[Yeon Hong-seop: Didn't your exam sneak up on you?]
[Kim Nam-hoo: Got some stuff to say about that anyway.]
[Park Young-jin: Yo, I'm busy.]
[Kim Nam-hoo: This punk's always 'busy.' Make some time. End of the month.]
[Moon Jeong-jun: Saturday's no good for me. Date night.]
[Kim Nam-hoo: Piss off.]
[Kim Jo-yong: Jeong-jun got a girlfriend?]
[Moon Jeong-jun: Lol, showed you the pic last time. Forgot?]
[Yeon Hong-seop: You were wasted that day, dropping chopsticks nonstop. No wonder you don't remember.]
[Kim Jo-yong: Lmaoooo]
[Kim Nam-hoo: Why's everyone else quiet? Vote for the 30th or 31st. My treat.]
[Jo Gyu-hwan: Cool.]
[Jeong Soon-soo: ㄱ]
[Kim Nam-hoo: Shit lol, they reply when it's free drinks.]
[Just saw this.]
The last message was from yesterday evening.
I jumped in on the vote late.
Sunday's work, so 30th it is—Friday. Seoul. Done.
But what's this thing Nam-hoo has to say? He's swamped with studying.
Nam-hoo was another neighborhood buddy from elementary school days.
After college, he said he was cramming for the civil service exam and couldn't drink for a while, but after a year, he'd show up to drinks now and then.
That was four years ago already. Lately, he's been dodging again, saying his parents are watching.
"Buying drinks? Must've passed the exam."
I started to search what exam he was prepping for but got lazy and dropped it. I'll find out when we meet.
After that, I left a few comments on my usual portal site's humor board, and suddenly I had nothing to do.
"...Now what?"
How long had it been since I met Pomi? Yet here I was, feeling lonely with her laid up sick.
What did I even do on days off before her?
"Jerk... off, I guess? Since it's on my mind, maybe bust one after ages?"
Since meeting Pomi, I'd forgotten how grateful I was to my right hand.
Ask the ol' right hand today?
Think deep, act quick.
I yanked down pants and undies in one go.
Glanced back at Pomi, dead asleep.
"Kuuu, suuu, kuuu."
Out cold—she wouldn't stir even if I carried her. If she wakes? Whatever. We've done everything but full sex.
"Alright then, duty calls, Miss Right Hand."
Left hand gripped the shaft, right hand hunted for fap fuel. Craving domestic today!
"Lemme see. Ppoko.com... busted. 74net? Still alive?"
Some bookmarked sites were shut down—ops busted, probably.
Come to think of it, there was that Blue House petition to free adult site admins that blew up. Was it these guys?
"Pfft, morons. Like that'll fly."
Typed in Jilssa.net's URL, and up popped the steamy main page.
Lucky—Jilssa.net's admin still free.
"Haven't been here in forever."
Like most adult sites, to grab vids or big photo packs beyond free posts, you needed points.
To farm points easily: login dailies, or upload stuff/write posts. But as a lifelong virgin, what domestic vids or stories did I have?
Too lazy to trade vids around for points, so after burning newbie points, I ghosted.
Can't download vids anyway, so straight to albums board.
Right side: this week's hot posts popping up!
1. Caught a smoker chick, trained her into a slave. [252]
2. My house dog. Begging for insults. [223]
3. Pilates instructor ex. Now FWB (mommy). [185]
4. New convenience store slut start [154]
5. Rate this 22yo body. [138]
..
Opened tabs for top 1-10 posts.
Photos alone won't cut it to finish.
Tease here, then pick from my HDD's Japanese stash to blow.
Most eye-catching: 'New convenience store slut start' pics.
Against the counter, female part-timer with shirt ripped open showing both tits; panties tugged aside, pussy lips peeking; finale, tongue on a monster sausage.
Face mosaiced above lips, but contours screamed beauty.
Milder than others, but pretty color, no bush? Wax job?
Rub rub rub.
Stroking away, a weird déjà vu hit from the monitor pics.
Feels like I fapped to this girl years ago!
"Wait—this Bitch So-jin?"
Years back, a shooting star on Jilssa.net: exhibitionist 'Bitch So-jin'!
Not huge but perfectly shaped tits, pretty pink pussy, snow-white skin—instant board star.
V-card me couldn't tell puss or wax, but the boomers swore puss, so puss it was.
Plus, skin bounce screamed early 20s. No more.
Some guessed late teens, but site survival meant hush-hush.
Rub rub rub.
"Ngh."
She's still active, huh.
Damn, no wonder the dads chant 'So-jin, So-jin.' Makes sense.
Why do chicks this hot expose? Proud of her looks?
Boyfriend know his girl's posting these?
Three pics fueling fantasies, hand pistoning wild.
"Jun-young, jerking off?"
"Gah!"
Pomi's voice from behind jolted me; I yanked up my undies.
"Ugh, you scared me."
"Why embarrassed? Keep going."
"N-not jerking! Just hot, took off undies!"
Earlier I thought 'caught? whatever,' but getting busted mid-moan was mortifying!
"Saw your hand moving, dummy."
"You good now? Sleep more?"
"Not sick anymore! But whatcha fapping to? That vid from before?"
She wasn't backing off.
"Yeah! Fapping, okay? But what vid you mean?"
"Y'know, that Tuna Mayo legend or whatever."
"Oh, that? You remember?"
We planned to watch together but forgot.
"Nah, that. Domestic stuff now."
"Me too!"
She hopped up, spread me wide on the chair, plopped between my legs.
"Off with these."
Aaah, my undies!
"Lemme see... Bitch So-jin? Ooh, humans got talent!"
Pomi stripped quick, started grinding my dick with her ass.
"How's this? Me or her hotter?"
"Ngh, you...! No, her."
"What?!"
"Loli pussy trying to compete with adult pink? Go back to real body, rematch."
"You punk! You punk!"
Bounce, bounce.
"Ahk, ah, y-you... her... ao, you, you. You're the best."
I clicked So-jin's old posts, pitted them against Pomi for prime assjob.
Rub rub.
"How's it?"
"Ah, good. Wanna cum—handjob?"
She nodded, dropped under chair on knees, stroked devotedly top to bottom, then mouth.
"Hwah, op, hal, slurp, hap, chup."
"Ngh, cumming. In mouth?"
"Ahn. Go 'head."
"Uk!"
"Ump."
Post-nut, at Pomi's insistence on Tuna Mayo's masterpiece, I dug out the deep HDD relic.
"The one I mentioned: Echo, Delta, Delta, 202. But true legend? This baby."
Mouse hovered: 'Dog-047.avi'.
"Ooh?"
"This scene."
Paused vid, slid timeline: hottie in white mini-dress on chair, killer curves.
Not stunning pretty, but unique, sexy face.
She: now Tuna Mayo cosplay queen, formerly legendary AV star.
"This vid's like 6-7 years old. She's aged lately."
But her peak stays forever young, comforting dicks eternal.
Play: first sound, offscreen guy's voice.
-Cross your legs a bit.
-Which side?
Swish.
-Whoa, nice... Switch legs.
Swish.
-Wow...
Loop-repeated for Pomi, preached the scene's hotness forever.
"...Got it?"
"I can do it too!"
Pomi sprang from my lap, dragged a dining chair front, sat like the actress.
"Legs dangling mid-air? Super sexy."
"Hmph! Not length—proportions! Say the line quick."
Cleared throat, channeled male actor.
"Ahem. Cross your legs."
"Which side?"
Wriggle wriggle.
"Grr!"
"G-good. Switch."
Wriggle wriggle.
"Grr!"
"Pfft."
"D-don't laugh!"
Her stubby legs squirming cracked me up.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ That night, I fired up the Dream Demon skill again.
⚔ REGISTERED TARGETS ⚔ 6/8 Min Hyo-min (Asleep) Shin Ji-ah (Asleep) Yeon Du-na (Asleep) Lee So-eun (Asleep) Jeong Chae-yeon (Asleep) Joo Na-young (Asleep) Kim Yu-ra (Active)
Jeong Yu-jin (Active)
Ugh, Kim Yu-ra. So you weren't sleeping, waiting for me every night to dig out my identity. Acting prodigy—take a bow!
Glanced at her active name, then hit the skill on Joo Na-young.
No choice—wrap up Joo Na-young before shit hits the fan, use those points for SR Hypnosis...
"Have fun!"
"Roger."
Tonight's goal: tank Joo Na-young's favor and submission back below -20.
Easy peasy. Back when things were normal with her, favor -35, submission -40 baseline.
Flip to disliked? Instant.
Two hours after diving into Joo Na-young's dream with Pomi's send-off...
Felt the skill release, eyes snapped open.
"Mmm? Back?"
Dozing Pomi perked up, beamed, then spotted my grim face.
"What now?"
"Whaa? What happened?"
"Fucked her again."
"Again?!"
"No, just happened. O-okay, I was super mean today too, but she kissed first, slipped tongue? Not my fault!"
Pomi shook her head.
"Quest's doomed."
"N-no! Next time I'll drop it for real!"
...A week passed like that.