Chapter 9
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 9
Chapter Title: Please Do It :: Chapter 9
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For the first time in his virgin life, the virgin nerd received a date invitation from a girl.
"Do you have time on Sunday?"
It was right after he'd taken those perverted photos, but she asked as if it were no big deal.
Sunday? I've got tons of time... but still.
A date invite from a girl. It was a bewildering situation for a virgin nerd.
"No time. Take care, don't catch a cold."
Quick escape.
The virgin nerd had his reasons for being a virgin nerd.
She's definitely luring me out to get jumped by thugs.
Gathering some rough guys to beat him up would be no big deal for her.
Scary bitch. Is she trying to bury me?
To virgin nerd So-in, a girl asking if he had time was the equivalent of:
She's trying to scam me out of something!
Do you know the way of the subway?
You look like a nice guy, must be your ancestors' virtue.
Those lines and a beauty's "Do you have time?" meant the same thing. Seo Mi-na stared at So-in with a look of utter disbelief.
"You're something else... Hah. If you spread those photos around, you're dead."
"What photos?"
"The ones where..."
-Spreading her legs in a public restroom, wearing nothing, with a vibe like "I'm a total freak."
There was no way she could say that out loud. While she fumbled for words,
So-in hurried away in quick steps.
Still, that was epic. I did it. With these hands.
He'd made a tough girl pose naked for photos. Against a men's urinal backdrop, no less!
Seo Mi-na's figure was incredible too.
My future husband's gonna be a little jealous? How does she maintain those tits? The shape was perfect.
He felt great.
Am I finally graduating from virgin nerd status?
Seo Mi-na felt a bit uncomfortable, so she thought about her original target, Hee-da.
Hee-da's got a great figure too. And a nice personality.
Though it ended with a pervert photo and a block.
Anyway, he'd fended off Seo Mi-na and gained a new target.
[Kim Hee-da. Hated Action: Fellatio]
This won't work.
Messages were blocked. Visiting the cafe, Han So-in felt despair.
Impossible. Give up.
He didn't know if it'd ever happen, but right now, it was absolutely impossible.
Getting Hee-da's Obedience Level to 3 is too much...
In truth, Kim Hee-na's Obedience Level 3 was borderline impossible even on a good day.
Anal with Seo Mi-na is out of the question too.
As he sighed, he spotted Kim Hee-da sprinkling salt on the table.
"What are you doing?"
"Some creep I don't like showed up. Exorcising him."
"A ghost?"
"A pervert ghost."
She said it casually with an innocent smile.
Was the nude photo too much?
Clicking through her status, So-in read the text in the status window.
[To reach Kim Hee-da's Obedience Level 3, Song Hee-seon's Obedience Level 2 is required.]
Oh right.
Originally, Kim Hee-na's Obedience Level 3 required Kim Hee-da, which dragged her into it.
Who's Song Hee-seon?
Song Hee-seon. Song Hee-seon. He searched the group chat name, but nothing stood out.
For Hee-na, it was a related person. Maybe the same for Hee-da? Should I just ask?
She radiated "don't talk to me," but he ordered another grapefruit juice and asked anyway.
"Hee-na, do you know someone named Song Hee-seon?"
"...Could you not dig into other people's parents' names so casually?"
"Huh?"
Stunned for a moment, So-in cleared his throat as he took the grapefruit juice.
No, to hit Hee-da's Obedience Level 3...
Hmm. Even with his wild imagination, a woman his mom's age was a stretch.
Hee-da's Obedience Level 3 is off the table forever...
As he resigned himself to giving up on Hee-da, a voice called from somewhere.
"Hee-da."
It was a refined beauty in her mid-20s, at most. But above all...
Huge... tits.
Nearly F-cups.
Weird, how come no rumors about a sister like that in the department?
Big tits and a pure face. If she were university staff, students would be lining up to confess.
"Ack! Mom, I told you not to come here!"
"Huh?"
Unthinkingly, So-in glanced back and forth between Kim Hee-da and her.
Wait, now that I look, they do kinda resemble each other?
Like blending Hee-na and Hee-da, then upgrading the chest.
What? That can't be.
No matter how he looked, she seemed mid-to-late 20s. Even if she'd had a kid young, no mom could look this youthful...
"Are you Hee-da's mom?"
"Oh, nice to meet you. A friend of Hee-da's?"
"Ack! Mom, don't talk to him!"
Too similar to not be blood-related, too young to be the mom.
"You're so pretty... I thought you were Hee-da's sister."
"Ho ho, flattery."
Song Hee-seon. Her real age was a mystery, but even generously, late 20s. He recalled what Seo Mi-na had said before.
(Kim Hee-na got pregnant young or hangs out with older guys, stuff like that rumor.)
No way.
A face overlapping with Kim Hee-na somehow.
That rumor wasn't about Hee-na. People must've mixed up Song Hee-seon and Hee-na...
It was intuition.
"If you don't mind me asking, your age..."
"Ho ho. That's rude to ask a lady."
From her evasive words, So-in leaned toward Hee-da and whispered.
"Tell me how old your mom is. 'Please Do It.'"
"Ugh..."
Unable to resist Please Do It, she answered.
"Mid-30s..."
The math didn't add up. That meant she'd gotten pregnant with Hee-na extremely young.
There's a story there.
He couldn't know the details, but something more important caught his eye. Massive tits, plump hips, pure face with mysterious allure.
Mother-daughter rice bowl. Possible in real life?
A virgin nerd's unattainable bucket list item. Something only possible in games—could it be real?
If I raise Song Hee-seon's Obedience Level, can I see those tits...?
He could view the status window, so he confirmed her figure without even seeing it.
Ugh...
In a Confucian Eastern nation, this was unimaginable.
But still...
Anyone would want to grope F-cup tits at least once, right?
The temptation was intense.
But if I do, then Hee-na, Hee-da, Hee-seon—photos from all three... I'd get beaten to death.
[Song Hee-seon. Hated Action: Running]
Song Hee-seon wasn't there to go with her daughter; she was preparing to head home alone. To reach Obedience Level 1, he had to make her run.
Hmm, how?
She walked alone. Han So-in resorted to desperate acting.
"Aaaah! Mom, a knife-wielding psycho's chasing me! Run!!"
Yelling as he bolted, she hesitated then panicked and ran with him.
Her massive tits bounced up and down, tracing beautiful curves.
Ah, I get why she hates running.
Every bounce of her huge tits made So-in feel his lifespan extend by a day.
Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.
The enormous breasts jiggled heavily up and down repeatedly.
Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.
Big tits are the best.
"Huff... huff... Where's the weirdo?"
"Looks like just some art student from the next building. Huff... huff..."
"Ah... What the hell."
"Sorry, ma'am."
Her exasperated expression resembled Hee-na's.
Pretty.
So-in had thought he'd only feel desire for women in their 20s. Until seeing a busty 30s beauty in the flesh.
Obedience Level 1 achieved.
Checking her status before she left, he blurted out hastily.
[Song Hee-seon. Hated Action: Getting her number asked by a guy]
"Ma'am, could I get your number by any chance?"
"Oh, asking for my number?"
"Yes, there's a good part-time gig. Only for someone as beautiful as you. If you give me your contact..."
"Even so, first time meeting and all."
"Please just..."
He unleashed his ultimate Please Do It, but Song Hee-seon was no pushover.
Defense as formidable as her chest.
"Still, that's a bit..."
"If you give me your number, I can update you on Hee-da's college life, let you know if anyone's bothering her right away..."
She gave her number, invoking her daughters' names against her will.
"Thank you, ma'am."
"Sure, if you're close to Hee-da, take good care of her."
"Ah, just acquaintances who pass by. If she has close friends, I can ask them."
"Thanks."
[Song Hee-seon. Obedience Level (2)]
After getting Song Hee-seon's number, Han So-in returned to his place and texted her.
Hello, beautiful ma'am. I have a high-paying part-time job.
Making money is nice, but nothing too tough...
Modeling gig. Just wear the clothes I send and take some photos.
Something like that... but won't there be revealing stuff?
A bit revealing, but pay's good. Please do it...
With Obedience Level 1 achieved, So-in pushed with Please Do It.
I really shouldn't... Fine, but keep it secret from Hee-na and Hee-da. How much pay?
She asked. So-in had successfully hooked her with Please Do It and the job pay.
This way, she won't feel awkward.
Need clothing sizes first. Could you send a photo in just your underwear?
......
It's serious business for me... I'm trying to get into clothing. Please, do it.
Okay. No idea why I'm doing this, but secret from Hee-na and Hee-da.
Yes, ma'am.
Yes!
Another virgin-life milestone for So-in.
One sec.
So-in's wait began.
Not coming?
Computing, glances at phone.
Watching TV, glances at phone.
Not coming?
-Ring.
[Photo]
The wait bore fruit.
He finally got Song Hee-seon's full-body selfie in just underwear. Sister, sister, and now mom.
Wow...
The overwhelming weight of F-cups created a size rare in reality.
Following the Hee-na and Hee-da sisters, he'd secured mom Song Hee-seon's photo too.
Once she'd sent one, it meant he could demand more anytime.