The Correct Answer, and the Reward
Sohyun tugged her panties aside right in front of me.
Between her all-black outfit and the dim, colorful gloom of the PC Bang, that precious place of hers—all soft pink—looked so pretty it almost glowed.
Thump. Thump.
My heart hammered like someone was taking a mallet to it.
Sohyun’s pussy filled my entire field of vision.
Sohyun. Pussy. Pussy. Pussy.
Was this what people meant by being utterly spellbound?
I stood there frozen solid, staring at nothing else.
“Whoa…….”
Whether from nerves or from my gaze, that closed little slit began to bead with something clear and dewy.
And then—just a little—I saw it flutter open and shut.
“Fuck, that’s pretty. For real.”
I never knew a wet pussy could look this beautiful.
It was the first woman’s pussy I’d ever seen, and the awe went past admiration into something like pure reverence.
“S-stop. Your face is way too close.”
“Ah. Sorry.”
I hadn’t even realized I’d leaned in.
Sohyun’s face was flushed scarlet, and it was ridiculously cute.
No way. Is she turned on?
Because I was looking?
Another drop of wetness welled up and slid free.
Yesterday she’d been like this too, which was probably why she hadn’t shown me.
And yet here she was, embarrassed out of her mind, still holding her own panties aside with her own hand.
Brain. Remember this. Burn it in.
It might have been pure greed, but I wanted to bury my face between those thighs right then and there.
That sweet-and-tart-looking pussy—I wanted to drag my tongue over it thick and slow and suck on it like a dog.
The filthy thought climbed all the way up my throat and nearly drove me insane.
“S-stop. Enough.”
“Just a second!”
I stopped her the instant she tried to close her legs.
My hand ended up on her thigh before I knew it.
“Five more seconds. Can I look a little closer for just five more seconds?”
“……Why do you have to make it so embarrassing? This is already more than enough.”
“Seriously. Just five seconds.”
“……Fine.”
Sohyun bit down hard on her lip and looked anywhere but at me.
I shoved my face in at once.
My nose came so close it nearly brushed her pussy.
She flinched—
She clearly hadn’t expected me to get that close.
Her pussy twitched and parted, tight with nerves.
So this is why people call them flower petals.
It really did feel like looking at a pair of beautiful pink petals.
Even the scent’s good.
Maybe I was imagining it, but a sweet, sudden heat brushed the tip of my nose and made it tingle.
Twitch. Twitch.
“Hoo. Huh?”
The excitement wouldn’t settle, so I exhaled—and the breath must have hit her.
That tiny flutter of a response burned itself into my brain in perfect, vivid detail.
“Y-you’ve seen enough, right? We’re done!”
I had no excuse left to stop her.
Sohyun snapped her knees shut and shoved my shoulder away.
In a blink, the intoxicating view in front of me was gone.
“Ah…….”
A deep sigh slipped out before I could catch it.
Sohyun’s pussy, hovering right under my nose only a moment ago, refused to leave my head.
I already missed that pretty pink afterimage and that dizzying scent.
“Just……get away from me already.”
Sohyun pressed her skirt down hard, her face flushed like it might burst, and jerked her gaze away from mine.
Her thin shoulders were trembling.
Even her earlobes had gone red from sheer embarrassment.
I’m losing it. What the hell did I just see.
Only five seconds—but that pussy was so pretty it was more than enough to blow my reason clean out of my skull.
Throb. Throb.
My cock hurt.
Hidden in my jeans, it had swollen hard enough to ache.
I can’t take this.
I got up carefully and headed for the bathroom.
I sat on the toilet, dropped my pants, and pulled my cock free.
“Hwaah. Haa.”
My hand moved on its own.
The memory of Sohyun’s pretty pussy still sitting in my head dragged my excitement higher and higher.
How good would it feel if Sohyun did this for me.
Those small, slender hands. Those thin, cute fingers wrapping around my cock and stroking—
“Nngh!”
Just imagining it was enough. I came.
“……Hwaah.”
A lot came out.
I cleaned up around me and sat on the toilet for a moment longer.
“I’m going to give the answer.”
Will you submit the correct answer?
A white window shimmered into view before my eyes.
“Instead of interest on the money Sohyun lent me, her showing me whatever I want to see is common sense. Right?”
Correct Answer Match Rate: 98%
CORRECT.
It is common sense that Yoo Sohyun, in place of interest on the money she lent me, shows me whichever part of her body I want to see.
◈ Facial skin condition improved to the highest grade.
“Yes!”
The moment the correct judgment landed, a strange cool clarity washed over my face.
I absently ran a hand down my cheek—and flinched in surprise.
Skin that had always been rough from the army and part-time work had gone impossibly smooth, like it was lying about its own past.
As if under a spell, I headed for the bathroom sink.
“Whoa……holy crap.”
Baby skin? What even was this?
In the mirror, perfect, clear skin without a single blemish was practically glowing.
The texture under my fingertips was so soft I couldn’t stop stroking it.
“A person’s whole image really changes, huh.”
Just one clean face, and somehow I looked better-looking—handsome, even.
Dodging the penalty alone would have been enough of a win, and then it hands me a reward like this?
The whole time I stared at the mirror, my mood kept climbing and the corners of my mouth twitched up on their own.
“They say looks are confidence.”
A little better skin, and a weird new confidence had already sprouted.
I cleaned myself up and went back to my seat.
My eyes met Sohyun’s where she was sitting.
There was a question in that usually firm expression of hers.
Did she notice?
I wondered whether Sohyun would catch that my skin had changed.
She tilted her head for a second, then looked away again.
What’s that about?
I figured I should check.
“Sohyun.”
“Yes, Oppa.”
“Do I look different somehow?”
“…….”
Sohyun narrowed her eyes at me.
“Not at all.”
“……Doesn’t my skin look better?”
“Oppa, your skin was always good.”
Huh?
What?
She was reading the changed skin as if it had always been that way?
“Was it?”
“You’re being ridiculous.”
Sohyun went back to focusing on her work.
Holy crap.
So rewards from the system apply as if they’d always been there.
That just made future rewards even more exciting.
Closing time drew near.
The shift change arrived, and both of us clocked out.
“See you, Sohyun.”
I said goodbye the way I always did.
“Oppa. Wait a second.”
Sohyun called me back.
“Uh, yeah?”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Sure. What is it?”
“That……have you seen it a lot?”
“Seen what?”
“……That. What you saw today.”
“Ah…….”
I hadn’t expected Sohyun to bring it up first.
She met my eyes head-on, but a faint blush had risen on her cheeks, like just saying the words embarrassed her.
Too cute.
“No. First time. That was the first time I’d ever seen one.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Something that pretty—seriously my first.”
“……You say it’s your first, so how would you even know if it’s pretty or not?”
“Huh? W-well.”
I floundered—then focused.
“You’re pretty, Sohyun. That’s just how it felt.”
Whoosh—
Sohyun’s face went bright red in an instant.
“I-I see…….”
What was that just now?
I could have sworn a faint smile had touched the corner of her mouth.
“I went to all-boys middle school, all-boys high school, then the army. I’m a total virgin. Of course it was my first.”
“That’s TMI. You can go now.”
“That’s all you wanted?”
“Yes. See you tomorrow, Oppa.”
Sohyun turned her back and walked off with a light, lively step.
For some reason, her gait looked happy.
I headed home myself.
“Was it Sohyun’s first time too?”
Someone like Sohyun had probably dated once she got to college, right?
There might have been someone else who’d seen her besides me.
Then a text came in.
“……Huh?”
At the unexpected message, my feet stopped dead.
No way. Did she mean showing me her pussy was a first?
Thump. Thump.
My head felt suddenly clear.
“She’s a virgin……Sohyun.”
Why did just knowing that make me feel this good?
My whole body felt like it might float right off the ground.
So this was what people meant by feeling like you could fly.
“Heheh. Eheheh. Eheheheh.”
Laughter forced its way out between my lips.
I couldn’t get a handle on it all the way home.
“But why send a text like that?”
Why bother……and so late? And by text, of all things?
I let my imagination run wild on my own, but an answer was hard to pin down.
“Eheheh.”
Still, I felt good.
Lying there, I kept grinning to myself.
I was the first person who’d ever seen Sohyun’s pussy.
That alone was enough to guarantee sweet dreams tonight.
I hugged my pillow, laughing, and fell asleep deep into the early hours.
“Ah! I’m late!”
I’d slept way too hard thanks to those good dreams.
I scrambled out of bed and bolted from the house.
“Just heading out now?”
I came flying down the stairs and ran into the banchan shop lady sweeping in front of the storefront.
“Ah, yes. I overslept.”
“But today’s Saturday?”
“Huh? Ah?”
“Still a total scatterbrain, I see.”
Yeah. I really had been moving without thinking.
The banchan shop lady on the first floor.
She was holding a broom in a dress that clung to her body.
Her medium-length hair, set in soft S-curves, gave off a pretty wholesome vibe—and the reason her banchan shop did especially well was that lady herself.
Anyone could see she was beautiful.
Looks like that, of course she’d gotten married.
“Get your head on straight. Go upstairs and bring the side-dish containers down.”
“Ah! I’ll bring them right down.”
I went and fetched the containers she’d mentioned.
“I’m sorry. I really wasn’t paying attention.”
“Mm. You weren’t. Looking at your food-waste bin, there was a lot of stuff thrown out without even being eaten.”
“Ah, that. I just didn’t have enough time to eat.”
“So I shouldn’t pack any more for you?”
“Ah…….”
“I’m kidding. I’ll make them more like meal prep so you can eat them one portion at a time—freeze them and heat them up. Tell me when you run out.”
“No, it’s fine. I’ll take care of it myself from now on. I feel bad always imposing.”
For whatever reason, the lady looked after me a lot.
Thanks to her, my side-dish worries had definitely gone down.
“I’m not doing it for free, you know? I’ll put you to work later, so just take it when I give it.”
“Yes. Then put me to work anytime.”
“Good. Come back down before lunch.”
She really was a good adult.
Whatever she asked for later, I would have to do it no matter what.