Sora's Affair
A vague image.
People can spin fantasies about financial experts.
"You don't even seem interested in the economy, and the people actually working in the field say you don't need to study it…"
"Ah, you fucking idiot."
"Excuse me?"
"Does a country with one of the lowest financial literacy rates in the world look like a joke to you?"
She came to complain.
She'd called it a study group, expected a lot from the working professionals there.
Expertise is relative in the end.
A securities firm's main clientele.
Naturally, people in their fifties and older.
You only start having real money to spare around that age.
"Most of a securities firm's customers are old fogeys, right?"
"Yes, there were a lot of older people."
"Those people are more ignorant than people in Africa."
"!!"
Korea ranks at the absolute bottom for financial understanding.
Specifically, lower than Uganda or Sri Lanka.
The younger generation at least converges toward the average.
But once you hit the fifties and above, it gets dire.
They're the Water Rocket generation.
Low education levels.
They don't put in any effort either.
Why?
Just think from that generation's perspective.
All they've ever seen in their lives is prices going up.
Real estate, stocks—everything trends upward eventually.
So if you just hold on, you'll come out ahead, right?
Most of them never bother with analysis at all.
"Th-there's no way."
"When are you going to grow a pair and face reality."
"Ugh."
"Knowing how to look reality in the eye is a skill too."
And that skill is correct.
People who refused to buy real estate because it "looked like a top" became Overnight Paupers, after all.
They lived that kind of life, so their entire way of thinking calcified.
Korean securities firms.
Honestly, they're pathetic.
A bunch of idiots who just suck money out of retail investors.
There's a reason for that.
The market is crawling with easy marks ready to be fleeced.
"You can throw another tantrum if you want…"
"Senior."
"What now."
"Thank you."
At a glance, people imagine the securities market as a battleground for the sharpest minds alive.
But even the sharpest minds don't want to live that cutthroat life.
They want to sit back and milk the easy honey.
Exploiting stupid brains is far simpler.
He'd expected Sora to hate this kind of immoral talk.
Why is she acting like this?
Surprisingly, she seemed to accept it.
She clasped his hand tightly and gazed steadily into his eyes.
"I was being selfish."
"When have you ever not been."
"Thank you for teaching me again. If you think about it, I basically betrayed you."
"Betrayed?"
Something felt off.
Judging by the atmosphere, there was definitely something more.
Did she maybe lose her virginity?
She herself had denied it.
But it wasn't exactly the kind of thing you'd casually tell someone else.
Leaving a body like hers alone would have been the stranger outcome.
He needed to make a rational inference.
"Did the guys there teach you?"
"Yes, they did teach me…"
"And?"
"It just wasn't satisfying at all. You're the most satisfying, Senior. You make the most sense too."
She'd betrayed him.
It hadn't been satisfying.
So a comparison had been made.
Well, a body like this was never going to be satisfied by some average guy. Even a threesome would probably fall short.
They'd fought.
She'd done it in a fit of anger.
But it hadn't given her the feeling she wanted.
It hadn't reached deep enough inside.
The foreplay had been clumsy too, failing to hit her erogenous zones.
That line of thinking fit perfectly.
Why she'd gone to the sector study group, and why she'd come back to him.
"How many guys were there?"
"How many? Probably five…. And a new person came every week."
"A seven-person orgy?!"
"Yes, six if you only count the men. There were two women too."
There was something he hadn't anticipated.
The proverb about the quiet cat climbing onto the stove first wasn't wrong in the slightest.
Holy shit… her first time was a gangbang.
He had to completely revise his earlier assumptions.
If she'd gone as far as an orgy, she wouldn't have been clumsy.
And yet she still hadn't been satisfied.
To that big, lewd body of hers, mediocre men were nothing more than snacks.
"Forget the study group members—even the working professionals were a bit…"
"Oh? How were they?"
"They were weak in actual practice. I had high expectations."
No—even the veterans had been devoured.
Sora, now awakened to sex, was no ordinary seductress.
She lightly stroked her lips.
The red tongue inside was already hunting for new prey.
Fuck, am I going to lose my virginity today?
Even a virginity he never had felt like it was about to get sucked dry.
He might need to steel himself for today.
"Senior."
"Y-yeah?"
"I can't hold back anymore. Hurry… do it for me."
Sora brought her face close.
It wasn't even ninety percent certain anymore—it was definite.
If she hasn't lost it yet, I can still touch her…
But in reverse, he would be the one getting his essence drained.
The moment she climbed on top of him, it would be over.
She would crush him under her ass and clamp down with those thighs.
A mouse bound by a snake.
Gulp.
Then she would hunt him.
She would devour him from head to toe, stripping away every scrap of physical freedom.
"Hurry and do it."
"Y-you can do it yourself."
"Me? Your trades, Senior?"
"What?"
How sexy would a sexually awakened Sora be.
Just imagining it had him halfway ready to finish—
Trades? Not prostitution?
He turned his head toward the monitor screen.
What Sora wanted him to hurry up and do was something else entirely.
"What's Ethereum? I've heard of it."
"…"
"How is it different from Bitcoin?"
"I don't know."
"Aw, teach me~!"
Crypto.
He'd been trading before Sora arrived.
No—he was still in the middle of trading even now.
Wait. She gave it up to those guys…
If six men had taken turns for two weeks each, she would have been thoroughly opened up.
If new guys and guest stars showed up every week, even more so.
There was no way she still had any sense of chastity left.
The fact that she wouldn't give it to him meant residual bad feelings.
"Then give it to me too."
"What?"
"You said you gave it to them. You got wrecked in an orgy, didn't you?"
"What the hell are you wrecking, you crazy bastard!"
He didn't actually mind that kind of play.
But getting dominated by a woman he hadn't even tasted yet was pure humiliation.
Has she already awakened to her sadistic side?
Her talent was no joke.
He'd let her free-range for a bit and she'd come back as a queen.
"I-I'm putting it in too!"
"Putting what in."
"I want to use this cock furnace too!"
"Hey!!"
He pulled Sora down and sat her on top of him.
A heavy weight.
But soft, springy flesh supported it.
If I railed this from behind, I'd actually kill her.
The idea that only he couldn't use something this good.
There was no cruelty in the world greater than that.
"What kind of bullshit have you been spouting this whole time!"
"You said you got wrecked in an orgy at the sector study group."
"I did not get wrecked!"
"So you just went around seducing them one-on-one?"
"I said no, didn't I?"
"Urgh!"
What Sora was trying to say wasn't that.
She claimed she actually hadn't done it.
And I'm supposed to believe that?
She was clamping his waist with her thighs.
Pressure strong enough to snap a spine.
This wasn't the skill of someone who'd only wrecked one or two men.
Anyone could see she was a sex master.
"…If you say it like that, I'll believe you."
"A-are you insane?"
"Otherwise I won't believe you. And I won't teach you either."
"Ah, seriously!"
Sora denied it stubbornly.
She flushed, cursed, tried to persuade him.
When he still wouldn't listen, she finally steeled herself.
She leaned in and whispered right against his ear in a tiny voice.
"I, Yoon Sora, am a twenty-year-old virgin who still hasn't lost her cherry. So please clear up the misunderstanding."
This fucking bitch.
She'd tacked on one extra line, but the condition was met.
Doesn't seem like she's acting.
He just wanted to not believe her and pin her down anyway.
Sora's body, held again after so long, was intoxicating.
Slurp!
She allowed the kiss.
She lightly bit his tongue and lower lip in revenge.
"You smoked, Senior."
"Yeah."
"I told you not to. I won't forgive these naughty lips that don't listen."
They shared a deep, lingering kiss.
Time seemed to stop as they simply bit and sucked at each other.
They spent a thoroughly devoted stretch of time until their tongues ached.
Only when their breathing grew ragged did they finally pull apart.
"Can you teach me now?"
"Sex?"
"Don't say such dirty things♡"
He could barely breathe.
Without tiring, she tugged his chin and devoured his lips again.
No matter how you look at it, this is a girl starving for a man…
But she kept saying no, which was driving him crazy.
Only after a long while did her face finally look satisfied.
"Ah, hurry~."
"Ethereum is a first-mover among second-generation coins. It has broader scalability, so it has a higher chance of being applied to actual electronic commerce."
"What. Aren't you going to sexually harass me?"
Bitcoin had already been around for ten years even at this point.
Technological progress was inevitable in that time.
That's how second-generation coins got made.
If coins were actually going to be used for transactions?
A view emerged that Ethereum might be more suitable.
Bitcoin came to be seen less as a cryptocurrency and more as digital gold.
That was the basic flow of the coin market.
"Hmm~ I see."
"There. Done, right?"
"But."
"What."
"What's that thing you put up on the upper monitor~?"
"…"
He'd explained quickly.
Because he was going out of his mind.
Women don't cum the same way, so she probably doesn't get it.
Being edged like this when he couldn't even thrust was pure torture.
Sora found another angle of attack.
I'll cover noona's losses for you lol
The monitor screen.
Specifically the upper one.
He was running two screens.
"Sitting there grinning at this kind of crap."
"That's why I keep telling you to do this kind of thing too."
"Why would I do that. It's so vulgar."
Sora was staring at it with clear disapproval.
He'd left it on deliberately.
Your body is way more vulgar than that.
Would watching a female streamer spark her interest?
Relative deprivation was inevitable.
I look prettier than that bitch.
Watching the star balloons explode nonstop made her eyes spin.
"I don't like that person."
"Why? Because she gets more balloons even though she's worse than you?"
"No. I don't like how she treats investing like a game."
"Ah, for fuck's sake."
So rigid.
He hadn't expected zero reaction even after showing her this.
Then I need to play the next card.
But it still seemed to bother her.
He scratched that itch aggressively.
"She's probably better at coins than you."
"No way."
"What if you both roll the same seed money and you lose. Hmm?"
"I'll do whatever Senior tells me to."
A girl whose body and mind ran on completely separate tracks.
Body of a camgirl, mind of an investor.
I need to make them one and the same while I have the chance.
He used Sora's pride to light the fire.
The bait had been taken as planned, but—
"But Senior too."
"Hm?"
"If you lose, you have to listen to me. Got it?"
"…"
A slight chill ran down his spine.