Chapter 5
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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In the classroom where the professor was earnestly explaining something, Seo Mi-na was acting strangely.
'What? Why is she like that?'
It was as if she had resolved never to look at Han So-in. She sat in the front row, diligently listening to the lecture.
'What is she doing? That doesn't suit her at all. Is it because of this?'
Han So-in, seated in the back, opened his phone and read the messages.
[Photo]
[Photo]
[Photo]
[Photo]
[Photo]
[Photo]
[Photo]
...
He had ordered her to send outfit photos of each piece of underwear, but even scrolling down, the lewd shots kept appearing.
'Damn... she has more underwear than I thought.'
There were over ten photos of her in various underwear sets.
'She even has see-through ones.'
Some photos showed her hands covering only the vital areas, as if worried her nipples and pussy might show through.
'Ugh...'
Her figure was incredible. Her breasts were just the right size, and above all, her skin had that clean, oiled sheen to it.
'From the way she's covering the important parts, Obedience Level 2 really draws the line there.'
She had insisted she wasn't some pervert who enjoyed taking orders from weaklings and that she'd never send photos like that.
'She has quite a few sexy ones and cute ones too.'
But somehow, she'd ended up sending all these pervy outfit shots to So-in.
'Her status is off, so maybe I should leave her alone for now?'
As class ended, Seo Mi-na brushed off Kim Su-cheol trying to talk to her and bolted out the front door.
'...Has it changed? The future?'
By the original timeline, Seo Mi-na should have been pressuring and looking down on him.
'Now she's the one running away...'
Something about seeing an opponent who seemed unbeatable showing her tail felt strangely reassuring.
And it gave him a new hobby too.
'Time to compare their figures.'
Kim Hee-na. Kim Hee-da. Seo Mi-na.
Things unimaginable in his virgin loner life.
'Full-body comparisons are possible now.'
With photos voluntarily sent by these different college girls, he could appraise and compare their bodies.
'Their underwear styles are so varied. Guys just think they're all the same.'
His knowledge of women's underwear was leveling up from his virgin loner days.
'Hold on—if I ask for underwear shots but no vital areas, and give her sexy underwear as a gift... will she wear it?'
He considered testing it on Seo Mi-na, but she was too unpredictable and risky.
'No one easy to experiment on...'
::
Freelance work paid decently. Han So-in bought a V-string bikini—little more than straps that barely covered pussy and nipples. Perverted stuff.
Now he could experiment with it.
"Hee-na."
"Kek."
Kim Hee-na let out a weird yelp at the sight of Han So-in.
'Sorry, but you're the easiest mark...'
She might punch him, but she moved predictably enough.
"I told you not to come."
"Could you try this on and send me a photo?"
The V-string micro bikini was shocking for any college girl.
"You pervert bastard again...? Crazy talk..."
"Please do it..."
"..."
She glared at him while serving customers.
"Sorry for bothering you!"
She seemed genuinely pissed, so Han So-in backed off and fled.
'Hmm, maybe too slutty for her to do it. But it does cover the vitals.'
It barely covered just the vitals, but worth testing. If busty, curvy Kim Hee-na wore this bikini...
'Kinda intimidating.'
He fled the canteen and headed to the cafe where Kim Hee-da worked.
"One grapefruit juice."
"Euk..."
For some reason, every woman he met looked at him like he'd crawled out of the sewer. Must be his imagination.
"I'm here to boost your sales..."
"That last thing was a lie, right? The professor said he never sent you."
She interrogated him smoothly while ringing him up.
"Haha..."
"Sigh."
As she made the grapefruit juice, she dumped in several times the syrup needed and handed it over.
"Your super-sweet grapefruit juice, sir."
She smiled, but he'd watched her overdose the sugar right in front of him.
"Does grapefruit juice usually have extra water?"
"Want me to pour water in your eyes?"
"..."
He meekly took the juice and slumped at a table.
'I really just came to drink something...'
One sip, and the sugar hit him like a truck—grapefruit juice or sugar syrup with grapefruit flavor? Hard to tell.
'Revenge begets revenge...'
He considered sending her the pervert underwear request too, then remembered he'd already given it to her sister.
'Hmm, Hee-da is pretty cute too.'
Like the nice version of Kim Hee-na.
When not mad, she had a refined beauty about her.
'Wait—if I just ask her not to show vitals, will she send photos?'
A forbidden lewd idea popped into So-in's head.
'Hee-na might explode if I push, and I already gave her the pervert bikini...'
Seo Mi-na felt too dangerous to touch.
"What are you staring at?"
Kim Hee-da narrowed her eyes. Facing a glaring woman, Han So-in chickened out on talking.
He went with electronic means.
Even after seeing the message on her phone, she blatantly ignored him.
"Eek!"
Too much, huh? Han So-in grabbed his bag and bolted up.
"Sorry, Hee-da!!"
Dadadadada.
He fled at top speed.
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Back in his studio apartment, Han So-in felt both anxiety and anticipation.
'She won't really report me, right?'
Kim Hee-da was pissed, and
'Will Hee-na send the bikini pic? Maybe Hee-da too?'
Hee-da's request was too extreme, so probably not. Hee-na's bikini was too pervy too. But still, he hoped.
Virgins obsess over lewd fantasies once they start.
'For now, the money from freelancing these past days... split between crypto and stocks...'
In his original future, crypto had skyrocketed.
'Future might change, so the hot stocks from TV too...'
Even small investments, kept up, would help his dream of dating tons of hot girls.
"Work done."
He finished, emailed the freelance job, and checked his phone obsessively.
"Nothing..."
He was trying to cement the rule: Obedience Level 2 caps at underwear.
-Ziiing.
A message!
Hello, customer.
Quick loan consultation.
Visit speed_he-zo.cr.pr for instant...
"Ah, shi..."
-Ziiing.
"These ads never end."
It was from Kim Hee-na.
"Huk."
The preview alone nearly stopped his heart.
Her standing in front of a full-length mirror.
A pervert photo in the V-string micro bikini that was basically just straps.
The kind only a freak would send, but she'd sent it herself.
"Ughk."
The massive breasts were barely covered at the nipples by the two straps crossing them, their full shape exposed.
'Insane...'
The straps from the nipples ran down to her pussy, barely hiding clit and labia.
"Uhheeeuk."
For virgin loner So-in, this college girl's near-nude pervert bikini shot was a shock.
'Ah, too good.'
Too excited, he fired off a reply.
The bikini So-in picked had straps up front, but the back was thin transparent material. Meaning,
The back view was basically nude—hard to spot the difference.
'Whoa, killer...'
The plump, soft-looking ass cheeks with not even a scrap of fabric gave So-in massive excitement.
'Hee-na's body is so sexy.'
He saved her photos and backed them up on his computer.
V-string bikini barely hiding nipples and pussy. Perverted shots from a college girl.
This was treasure-worthy.
"Wow, wow, real girl photos are killer..."
The straps were so thin, her areolas and pussy shape were somewhat visible. Super pervy.
"If I research Obedience Level 2 more, I can pull off way more fun pranks?"
Not just what Level 1 or 2 allows, but creative applications for even lewder requests. So-in got it.
As he alternated between Hee-na's pervy front and back shots,
another message arrived.
"Huk."
From Hee-na's sister Hee-da. Of all things.
She'd sent a photo completely nude, hands covering only pussy and nipples.
Obedience Level 2 application.
A new world had opened.