Chapter 46: The Business Ally

A face that looked to be in her early forties. There were faint wrinkles, but they didn't dim her beauty in the slightest. The refined elegance and poise she exuded made her seem like a noble lady straight out of a drama.

Lowering his gaze just a bit revealed another of her charms. She was dressed modestly, in clothes that concealed her figure. Yet the voluptuous curves she couldn't hide were palpable. Her breasts thrust proudly against the tightly buttoned front of her blouse, and her hips formed a wide, graceful curve like an amphora—enough to stir a man's loins just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠by looking.

A married beauty where prim elegance coexisted with ripe maturity.

Who is she?

He immediately pulled up her profile.

She's younger than I thought.

The ladies who visited Aesthetic de Nonhyeon usually looked younger than their age thanks to regular maintenance, but Kim Youngae was the opposite. The notes mentioned physical issues from severe stress. Was her unusually rapid aging due to that too?

And yet, still in the 80s.

Kim Youngae's measurements stood out like they were etched in his mind. 75E cup. Personally, his favorite size—the perfect balance of shape and volume. He believed bigger was always better, but reality had limits. Women's Cooper's ligaments could only hold so much; beyond a point, they sagged and lost form.

The ideal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠compromise of form and size is 75E.

Kim Youngae was so alluring that his lust reacted the moment he saw her, generating a quest.

It's been a while since a quest targeted a specific person.

There was one more condition in the quest details, which he could easily guess. He'd provided special services to plenty of female clients but never gone all the way. Considering the need for ongoing management to avoid backlash, none had been worth embracing fully.

So that's why I've been pent up. Didn't realize.

His initial fantasy when starting this job was, of course, completely conquering women through massage. Strictly speaking, he hadn't achieved it yet.

The quest nailed his pent-up desire perfectly, urging him to satisfy both his craving for Kim Youngae and his massage play fantasies at once.

Too bad I can't do anything right now.

Shim Uran and Kim Youngae disappeared into the massage room. He'd remember her name and ask Shim Uran about her later.

After seeing Shim Uran and Kim Youngae off, he headed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to the break room. His pants were still tented.

Come to think of it, I haven't relieved my lust yet.

And seeing Kim Youngae had only made it worse. Forcing his thoughts away before obsessing further.

Let's check the completed quest first.

"Heh, nice."

Ever since acquiring Reality Correction and transforming his own looks beyond recognition, he'd harbored that thought.

If I could correct others' appearances, I'd dominate the beauty center business.

Not just wrinkle removal or body shaping, but medical fixes like mole removal and scar treatment. Even impossibilities like breast or penis size adjustments.

Generously estimating, in three years, the top beauty center chain in Korea would be mine.

Just as that idea crossed his mind—

His surging excitement deflated at the new quest's conditions.

Yeah, pulling off a business that big alone would be tough.

Even starting small would need over 10 billion won in capital. And while he'd learned the beauty center operations as a masseur for months, being the boss was different. Running it himself would bring endless complications.

That's why it wants allies.

This quest felt like a major turning point for him.

Make completing this my top priority. Reducing GP costs for Reality Correction is huge.

Now he could even edit others' looks. That thought brought Kim Youngae back to mind. What had her score been in her youth? If Lee Eunseo was an unbloomed bud, Kim Youngae was a flower past ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠its peak.

He wondered what she'd look like rejuvenated—wrinkles and flab erased, restored to her prime.

With his lust reacting to her and spawning a quest, targeting her was now essential. Watching her transform would be another thrill in the process.

That night, he vented his unresolved lust on Shim Uran.

"Aaah! Haaah!! Haaang!! Aaaang!"

"Uran, you like it?"

"Hng, yeah, I love it...!"

"What part? Where do you want me to make you feel even better?"

"Huuuung...! Th-there, right there...!"

Shim Uran's nipples always perked up noticeably when aroused. Seeing them grind against his firm chest as she writhed stirred his sadism. He dipped his head and sucked one in.

"Aeut, hng, not both at once...!"

Mischievously, he cranked Love Weapon to level 3, flicking and grinding his tongue over her nipple before—chomp!—biting down.

"Haaaaaaaang!!♡"

Shim Uran's legs shot straight, trembling violently. Her juices gushed, warming his groin. Feeling her quake, he didn't stop his pistoning thrusts. The shift in center of gravity even added bounce to his movements, speeding up his hips with the recoil.

Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.

"Aang, Yunho, wait, ngh, just a sec! Your cock's too hot! Haaak...! It feels too good, haang!"

Was it bliss, or pleasure overwhelming her limits? Tears welled in Shim Uran's eyes.

Ah, I can't hold back when she cries.

His taste for tormenting partners kicked in.

"Haang! Haang! Haaaak! Stop, please! Please stop! I'm burning up! You're too much, haaaat...!!! What do I do! I'm gonna die...!!!!♡"

He kept slamming his hips, watching her squirt in climax. Deeper now, churning her depths left and right. Right above her cervix, that indented spot—her G-spot. Untouched today.

Like robot parts locking together, his glans docked into her G-spot, and her body jerked. She'd thought she'd hit pleasure overload, but this new sensation wrecked her anew.

She twisted her hips, clutching his torso tight.

"Yunho, please! I'm dying! Dyyyying! Haaaaaaaang!!!!♡♡"

Despite her gushing nectar, her pussy was drying out from friction. A sign she'd reached her limit.

Any more and she'll get hurt inside. Time to cum.

His own release was building—ejaculations refilled GP too. Instead of thrusting, he buried deep and unleashed.

Her quivering thighs slowly lowered.

"Hah, haaa, I'm alive... so warm..."

Long past her limit, Shim Uran collapsed like a puppet with cut strings the moment he stopped. His hot semen filled her.

"Your cum... so hot... or is it my pussy that's hot..."

Shim Uran closed her eyes softly, savoring the sensation. Pulling out, he watched his seed leak from her.