Date with Fitness Beauty Manager Shin Se-kyung
Ah, so that's why Se-kyung's legs were shaking in those high heels.
Sure enough, Se-kyung, true to her high school delinquent girl days, seemed to have the guts to handle rides pretty well.
The line was getting shorter by the minute, and finally, it was our turn.
"Our turn already. This is gonna be fun, Siwon-ah."
Se-kyung's mouth was smiling, but her face was stiff, making for a hilariously weird expression.
"Yeah, Se-kyung-ah. But aren't you scared at all? I'm actually shaking a bit now that we're about to go."
"Scared? If my Siwon is scared, we don't have to ride. Wanna get off? Huh?"
Right then, the safety bar lowered over our shoulders, and the announcement blared out.
"Shot Drop, safety bars lowering. Keep arms and items clear. Shot Drop will launch shortly after countdown. Have a thrilling time!"
As the safety bar came down over our shoulders, Se-kyung anxiously scanned around.
"Siwon-ah, it's not too late. If you're scared, I'll say something. Let's get off."
"No way, Se-kyung-ah. Rides are only fun with the thrill!"
Then the announcement came again.
"Countdown starting! Grip the safety bar tight!"
"Whoa, Se-kyung-ah, here comes the Shot Drop!"
I yelled excitedly at Se-kyung, but when I looked over, she had this blank, give-up face, like she'd checked out completely. She looked totally spaced out.
"3! 2! 1!"
With the countdown, the Shot Drop rocketed upward at insane speed.
-KUAAAAANG!!!!!!
And then...
"Kyaa!!!! Kyaahahaha! D-Daddy!!! Hic. Let me down!!! Please!!!! I said let me down!!!!!! S-save me!!!!!!
Se-kyung started wailing and calling for her daddy.
"Haaang! Haaaang! Hwaaaang!!! Hic. Hic. How high is this going?!"
Se-kyung let out these screams that sounded like moans or sobs—I couldn't tell.
Honestly, even to me, it felt excessively high. The Shot Drop was climbing way up there.
And!
Clunk!
It finally reached the top and stopped.
Man, 100 meters was way more intense than I imagined.
Not just Seoul Land, but Seoul Grand Park and even the Gwacheon area were all visible.
The air was crisp and clear, and a cool breeze made it feel incredibly refreshing...
"Hic. Hiccup. Daddy... let me down. I did wrong. I'm too young to die. Hwaaaang!"
She was crying.
The delinquent girl Se-kyung was wiping her streaming tears with the back of her hand, sniffling away.
I said to her, worried.
"Se-kyung-ah, you okay? If you're scared of scary rides, just say so."
But she was too freaked out to hear me.
Se-kyung gripped the safety bar tight with both hands, eyes squeezed shut.
She looked so pitiful, but also adorably like a little kid.
"Hic. Please let me down. I did wrong. I'll be good from now on. Just let me down....... Hiccup hic. H-hwaaaaaang!!!!"
"Kyuaaaang!!"
The Shot Drop at the peak let out a roar and plummeted straight down.
"Kyaak! Kyaaaaak!!!!!! Daddy!!! Hic. St-stop! Please stop!!! Hic!"
It plunged almost to the ground, then shot back up.
-Whoosh whoosh
"Hic. Again? It's going again? Hwaaaang! N-no, don't! P-pleeease.... Now, please stop! Forgive me!!!"
For some reason, hearing Se-kyung's words made my dick twitch.
Daddy. Please. Stop.
Ugh. How much of a perv am I?
I felt a bit guilty, but I was more focused on her moaning screams than the ride itself.
The Shot Drop kept going up and down, up and down, over and over.
"Hwaaaang. Daddyyy. I-I can't take it! Hic. Please forgive me now. Stop..... Hic, I'm drained. I feel like I'll pass out. Hic. Hic. Please stop now. I'm begging. Forgive me. It's coming again! Aaaang!"
Se-kyung was flapping her cat ears wildly, still in her red qipao, letting out moans that kept stirring up dirty urges.
Ugh.
My dick was rock hard now—it was getting impossible to ignore.
But all things have an end.
The Shot Drop finally settled on the ground, and the safety bar lifted.
"That's it for Shot Drop. Enjoy your time at Seoul Land. Thank you!"
With the attendant's words, Se-kyung was finally freed from the Shot Drop.
Her face was pale as a ghost, completely drained.
Her legs gave out; she could barely walk, stumbling around.
I quickly supported her.
-Squish squish! Jiggly jiggly!
Se-kyung's plump breasts pressed against my chest.
I helped her to a bench and sat her down.
"Se-kyung-ah, you okay? If you're scared, just say you can't ride scary stuff. Why'd you push through like an idiot?"
Se-kyung, still pale, looked at me and said,
"N-no. Who said I was scared? It was so much fun."
Sigh. The pride of women in this gender-reversed world.
She'd been bawling for daddy, but now she was pretending to be all womanly about it.
"Not scared at all? Then why were you crying and calling for daddy?"
"I-I didn't call for daddy. You must've misheard, Siwon. How old do you think I am? Crying for daddy... As if."
Se-kyung denied it, her face flushing red.
Hmm. Look at her, not admitting it easily.
"You misheard. It wasn't me. Yeah. The little boy next to me was screaming, and you got it wrong."
After sobbing so pitifully for daddy, now she's trying to weasel out.
Tear stains still clear around her eyes.
"Really? Guess I misheard then. Wanna ride that next?"
I pointed at the ride where people were screaming their heads off.
It was called Dokkaebi Wind, scarier than Shot Drop by far.
Plus, with its long cooldown, it was hell for ride newbies—up and down multiple times.
Se-kyung, staring at people dangling upside down spinning wildly, started hiccuping.
"Th-that one? Hic! If you want, Siwon, sh-should we? Hic. Hic."
Her face was ghostly pale, frozen like a corpse.
Sigh, she really hated looking like a wimp to me, even if it killed her.
Fine, you win. You win!
I grabbed Se-kyung's hand and walked the opposite way from Dokkaebi Wind.
As we got farther, color returned to her face.
"Siwon-ah, where we going?"
I silently held her hand and led us to the kid-filled area.
And there was the carousel—the flower of the amusement park.
Seeing her panic on Shot Drop, the only rides she could handle were kiddie ones like carousel or bumper cars.
I put Se-kyung on a horse, then got on behind her.
"This isn't too childish?"
Se-kyung said that, but her face looked relaxed for the first time since arriving at Seoul Land.
"Nah, adults ride this too. The drama leads ride carousels a lot."
"Oh yeah. Hehe."
Se-kyung grinned wide, dimples popping cutely.
"Riding the carousel with you, Siwon... feels like we're a couple."
"Couple? Wanna make today our 1st anniversary then?"
I teased, and her face turned pink.
"D-don't joke, Siwon-ah. Geez."
As we chatted, the carousel slowly started turning.
Riding together, taking pics—it felt like we were movie leads.
The carousel spun lazily.
Mystical music box tunes played softly.
Like stepping into a fairy tale.
Se-kyung fidgeted on her horse, glancing at me like she had something to say.
"Se-kyung-ah, what's up? Spill it."
She looked at me, lips parting and closing a few times before finally speaking.
"Um, Siwon-ah. Actually, I have something to tell you today. Been thinking about it for days. Seeing you today made up my mind."
She set the mood.
"Yeah? What is it? Tell me, Se-kyung-ah."
"Well... Siwon-ah, if it's okay... Could I... I..."
She hesitated, the words not coming easy.
I smiled softly without pushing, and she finally let it out.
"Siwon-ah, if it's okay........ Could I become your shooter? Don't feel pressured. I don't need an answer right now, but within a month would be great."
Shooter?
Shooter was this insanely guy-favorable custom unique to the gender-reversed world.
Basically, Se-kyung was declaring herself my exclusive suitor.
She wanted to be my shooter.
A shooter can only meet one guy, competing with other shooters to win his love with total devotion.
The guy, meanwhile, can date anyone freely until picking a girlfriend from his shooters.
Girls bound to one guy, guys free to cheat officially.
Sounds unfair to women, but without becoming a shooter, a girl might never get a boyfriend.
Decent guys already have multiple shooters vying for them.
When a girl asks to be a shooter, the guy decides with rejection or a pledge kiss.