Round 1-3
“Don’t look!”
Seonghyun hastily crouched on the floor and yanked his shirt down, trying to cover his underwear.
But it was already too late. Everyone had already seen his change.
On the black crystal, new words had appeared.
Lies of Player 4 confirmed.
Penalty imposed: Forced clothing change.
Total penalties: 1
“Oppa…”
Seonghyun couldn’t bring himself to meet Minjeong’s face. To suddenly have the cock of the man she had to marry next month vanish and be replaced with a pussy.
No matter how much the game forced the change or how much he hadn’t done anything wrong, Seonghyun couldn’t lift his head toward her. She couldn’t possibly accept this situation.
“Minjeong-ah, I’m sorry…”
Minjeong had sat there silently for a long time. About twenty minutes passed before she finally spoke.
“I’m just as dazed right now, but… first, you didn’t do anything wrong, so don’t apologize.”
“But we can’t marry someone like this…”
“No. Oppa, snap out of it. This game just started.”
“Eh?”
“First, I think we should really do this. This is a crazy game. Kwon should have stopped the moment his dick was gone.”
Everyone nodded in silence.
“So who knows what else might come out next? They might blow your dick away in an instant again, or maybe yours, or even someone else’s. Maybe even mine.”
At Minjeong’s words, Daeyeon and Kwon flinched and placed their hands over their groins.
“And there’s a reward for winning first place, right? If we could do anything there, couldn’t we? So Oppa should win first. Or if I win first, I’ll use it to turn you back. Everyone will help, won’t they?”
“Of course. If I win first, I’ll use it to turn you back.”
“Me too.”
Daeyeon and Kwon answered at the same time.
“So Oppa, stay focused on winning first place. Got it? Whether we get married or not, we’ll decide that later. Or maybe we just get married and Oppa can have kids.”
After hearing Minjeong’s words, Seonghyun finally felt a little clear-headed. She was right.
They had only just rolled the dice for the first time, and there was still a long way ahead. He had no idea what else might pop out.
Seonghyun felt a strange fondness for Minjeong again. There was no one else in the world who gave him strength the way she did when he was gloomy from hard times.
“Minjeong-ah, thanks. I’ll do my best to win first place somehow.”
“Yeah. But Oppa, you should put on pants. Even if it’s a game, I can’t watch my future husband wearing women’s panties.”
“Ah… I didn’t bring any other pants.”
“Kwon or Daeyeon-oppa, don’t you have any extra pants?”
Both shook their heads. They hadn’t even thought of bringing pants for a one-night-two-day trip. They just wore what they had, wore them to bed, and wore them to leave.
Minjeong sighed and went into the room to fetch her own gray jogging pants. They had an elastic waist, so they could still be worn even if the size didn’t fit perfectly.
“Wear this instead.”
“Yeah…”
Once he had the pants on, Daeyeon picked up the dice again. Seonghyun thought it was his turn, but he handed the dice back to him.
“Seonghyun-ah, since you’re wearing pants, roll quickly. It’s still your turn.”
“Eh? It’s still my turn?”
- Current order: Player 4
On the black crystal, it still said his turn hadn’t ended.
“Seonghyun-hyung, wasn’t it because you rolled doubles last time? You got two threes earlier.”
“There’s doubles here too. Whatever, I’ll roll once more. We really should get moving.”
Thud. Clatter, clatter—
“Crap. We really need to move quickly.”
Both dice showed one. His words moved him forward two spaces and met Minjeong’s. The double effect had been used only once, so the black crystal began to display new text.
Change into the most revealing clothing you are currently wearing.
That had been the mission Minjeong had given him just a moment ago.
“Is the mission the same at every spot?”
“Probably. But I don’t have any clothes with me.”
New words began to rise on the black crystal.
Error: Unable to confirm appropriate clothing for Player 4’s outfit.
Would you like to use the clothing rental service? (Price: 1 gold coin)
If you refuse the service, the mission will be considered a failure.
Yes / No
“Do we really have to do this? It’ll probably just be weird clothes.”
“Still, let’s do it. If we fail, we might get some strange penalty. Think about what I went through earlier.”
Seonghyun nodded at Minjeong’s words.
“Yeah, even if I don’t, I won’t be able to just ignore it. My clothes might change strangely too.”
Seonghyun pressed the “Yes” button on the black crystal. A flash of light erupted from one of the rooms, and the space transformed into a dress room filled with clothes.
As Seonghyun and Minjeong stepped inside, the door closed behind them.
A notice was posted inside the room.
All rental costumes have the same level of exposure.
Passing the mission requires wearing all the costumes in the instructed order.
“Since they’re all similar, we can just pick one each and wear it. Easy.”
Minjeong shook her head at Seonghyun’s words.
“It doesn’t seem that simple…”
In the dress room there were large racks and cabinets, each with a number stuck on the outside. They were meant to be worn in that numerical order.
He opened the first cabinet, and underwear was inside. Various colored and shaped bras and panties were neatly arranged.
“Starting with underwear already? I didn’t expect that.”
Minjeong giggled and hurriedly handed him a black bra and panties with padding and lace, even a small ribbon decoration.
“No more plain ones?”
“That’s the plainest one. Hurry up and put it on.”
There was no separate changing space. Seonghyun turned his back after putting on the bra, and Minjeong fastened the hooks and adjusted the straps.
“Oppa, but—”
“What?”
“Are you really a woman down there?”
“You didn’t see earlier?”
“Oppa suddenly covered it… It looked kinda flat, but it wasn’t usually sticking out above the panties like that.”
“Yeah… I really became a woman.”
“Then can I see it just once?”
“What?! No way, are you crazy?”
“No, I’m curious. It suddenly became a woman’s thing there. We’ve already seen everything of each other anyway, so can I see it just once? I can help you more if I know how it is.”
Seonghyun sighed and lowered his jogging pants. Gray lace panties covered the now-flattened groin of Seonghyun.
Minjeong reached out and gently began touching the panties. At first she stroked the flat upper part, then slowly moved down to caress the slit and the small mounds.
“M-Minjeong-ah?”
“How does it feel?”
From the crotch, a strange, erotic sensation gradually spread up the spine and through the whole body.
“I don’t know, it feels weird… Stop, okay?”
Seonghyun felt frustrated somewhere.
Before, when he felt this way, he should have been aroused, but there was nothing there now. Instead, he felt something tightening inside him.
Minjeong kept touching for a moment longer, then suddenly pulled her hand away.
“Okay. Hurry up and change.”
A black stain was visible on the front of the gray panties. Seonghyun hurriedly changed into the black panties Minjeong had chosen.
Once the underwear was on, the cover over the rack fell to the floor, revealing the clothes.
“As expected, it’s not simple.”
Seonghyun realized how naive he had been. Should we just randomly pick something? There weren’t even clothes that were randomly pickable.
There were ones with real deep cleavage, ones with holes all over, ones where it wasn’t clear if it was fabric or something else, and even bunny girl or maid outfits.
“Oh, this one looks decent.”
Seonghyun picked a long black one-piece dress from among the clothes.
It reached from neck to ankle with long sleeves. Even though the one-piece was uncomfortable, covering the body that much seemed fine.
“Wait… Just put it back.”
“Why? Covering you well isn’t good?”
“That’s all see-through.”
Under the fluorescent light, the opposite hand seemed as clear as a mosquito net. Wearing this would make the bra and panties visible. Seonghyun hurriedly put it back.
In the end, he chose a slightly sheer black top and a skirt that reached to the thighs.
Seonghyun wanted to wear pants, but he didn’t have any. Or rather, he did, but they were so short they were basically the same as underwear.
The next cabinet had socks and stockings, and the one after that had accessories.
He simply chose ankle socks and one bracelet, then went outside. When he came out of the room, the changing room had returned to its previous plain state.
“Oh, you look pretty.”
“Hyung, shut up.”
“As expected, it’s still Seonghyun-hyung. The old club’s cross-dressing contest winner, still alive, huh?”
“Shut up, you too. A cross-dressing contest? A real woman who looks like this is getting annoyed to death. This should be enough to pass, right? Give me the reward quickly.”
Fashion Sense +1
Effect:+10 gold coins
Duration:Until game ends
The gold coin for clothing rental had already been deducted.
Checking his account balance, he now had just under 7 million won.
“Money came in?”
“Yeah, it seems like it ends here. That’s a relief.”
“Yeah. If you fail, you get exhibitionism, and if you succeed, you get fashion sense. Exhibitionism, really.”
“Still, wearing a hoodie and shorts like now looks pretty on you. Since your legs are pretty, it suits you like this.”
“What…?”
“But remember that blouse I had on earlier? It was looser and had a decent cleavage, but wasn’t that prettier than these clothes? These are too tight on the body, so it feels awkward. And if the bottom was a different skirt instead of this…”
“Oppa, what are you saying now?”
“Eh…?”
“No, the person who’s always chosen only the first black or white shirts he saw in stores is now… seriously amazing.”
Seonghyun was taken aback and replayed what he had just said.
Now that he thought about it, the clothes he was wearing ever since had felt extremely uncomfortable.
Of course it was uncomfortable because he was wearing women’s clothes, but the truth was he didn’t feel like himself even wearing them. It felt terribly mismatched.
He had never felt this way about clothes in his entire life.
“I must be crazy… The mission is over, so I’ll change my clothes first.”
“Oppa, you can’t change.”
“What?”
Minjeong lifted her hoodie. Inside, the bikini swimsuit she had worn earlier was still there.
“You can’t take this off either. I just covered it too.”
Seonghyun tried to take off his top, but it clung to his body and wouldn’t come off. The same was true for the skirt. Even the bracelet on his left wrist wouldn’t come off.
“I guess we have to keep wearing it until the game ends.”
“Hah… Fuck…”
Seonghyun muttered a curse under his breath.