Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Whale Room Deals
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Crazy.
Ten million?
It's not like her pussy's framed in gold.
Ten million to fuck her once?
That's an insane price.
But Lee Hyunwoo couldn't just say no.
This was a room full of big-spending whales.
Lee Hyunwoo was known as one of them.
A total baller who could drop ten billion a month without blinking.
While waiting for the whale's reply...
Lee Hyunwoo glanced down at Lee Ye-rin, who was still dutifully licking his cock.
She was struggling now; her pace had slowed way down from the start.
"Noona."
"Yeah! Hyunwoo!"
"You okay? Looking tired."
"A little... no, a lot. I love making you happy, but... my mouth's killing me from all the sores inside."
"That bad? Wanna head home then?"
Lee Ye-rin seized the chance, pulling her classic cute-and-pitiful act.
But that shit didn't work on Lee Hyunwoo anymore.
She jolted at his cold response and quickly bowed her head back down.
"You really wanna stick around that bad?"
"Yes! Totally! I'd glue myself to you every day!"
"Liar. Think you can actually do better from now on?"
"I will. Promise. No more fuck-ups you hate."
"Don't really trust you. But... I'll give it a shot. Cool. Let's crash together tonight."
"For real?"
Her face bloomed like a flower at his words.
Damn, she was gorgeous.
"Go wash up."
"Okay!"
After sending Lee Ye-rin to the bathroom, Lee Hyunwoo turned back to his phone.
He roughly tallied the cash from the cam girls: just over 13 million won.
Adding in Lee Ye-rin's unpaid share made the math line up.
Hers he could collect later since she was right there...
Time to focus here.
Lee Hyunwoo saved the number for Hwasun.
He wouldn't call right away.
Better to drop into her stream for a greeting first, like the whale suggested, then hit her up.
No cashback deal to pitch anyway.
Hwasun was public domain for whales.
No point monopolizing her, or even trying.
"Hyunwoo! All clean. You wanna wash up? Or should I do it for you?"
"Wash me?"
"Yeah! I'm great at scrubbing guys down. Landed tons of service points that way. Trust me?"
Lee Hyunwoo happily let Lee Ye-rin pamper him in the bath.
And damn, she was good at it.
Girl skills, maybe?
Her gentle washing technique was no joke.
His cock stiffened right up again.
No need to hold back.
He pinned her down on the spot.
Lee Ye-rin spread her arms wide, thrilled, hugging him tight.
The next day.
Lee Hyunwoo woke to the soft, warm body beside him.
The faint feminine scent and silky skin hitting him first thing felt damn real and good.
'Bruised face and all, still fucking stunning. If only her personality wasn't trash. Shit.'
Her cheeks were swollen from hours of beatings, bruises plain as day.
Even that puffed-up face looked pretty.
Scam-level looks.
Sleeping peacefully, she looked like an angel.
But the devil lurked inside.
"Mmm... Hyunwoo..."
He groped her soft tits and ass under the covers, savoring the moment.
Soon, Lee Ye-rin stirred awake.
Locking eyes with him, she beamed and planted a light peck on his lips.
"Up. Breakfast time. Then I've got gym."
"Gym? Where? Mind if I tag along?"
"Personal training spot. Can't come—face all swollen and bruised."
"Aww, I'm fine. Even messed up, I'd still be cute."
"You'd just distract everyone. Oh, and FYI—no stalking my gym, pretending it's coincidence, signing up there, whatever. Banned from my gym, got it?"
"Ahh..."
Her eyes went wide as her schemes got called out.
After breakfast, he finally pried the clingy Lee Ye-rin off and sent her home.
On the way back from his workout...
Lee Hyunwoo reviewed his to-do list.
'Gotta plan tight from today—makes the week smooth.'
In the taxi, he pulled out a little notepad.
With so many girls to manage now, time to start logging shit.
Thursday over—a fresh week kicking off.
By next Thursday, every cam girl needed 250k coins sponsored.
Schedules locked in.
'Daytime streams: Ppangit, Darling, Jeong So-rim...'
"Oh yeah, KakaoTalk."
Forgot amid the Hwasun deal and Lee Ye-rin drama.
Meant to reply to Jeong So-rim.
Yesterday was chaos.
He pulled out his smartphone.
Pondered what to say to Jeong So-rim.
Jeong So-rim had studied music since she was a kid.
First instrument: violin.
She had decent talent.
Good for a kid, but not prodigy-level.
Competed in contests, best she got was honorable mention.
Parents decided she needed a pivot: gayageum.
Fewer competitors, easier path to stardom.
Not a bad call.
But not great either.
Traditional Korean music was a dying industry.
Few pursued it, even fewer cared.
Their own little echo chamber.
Prizes at gugak events drew zero buzz.
No gigs either.
Sticking with violin might've let her make a living in music.
Violin's essential in classical; steady work.
Not gayageum.
No spot for it in performances.
Couldn't open a studio or tutor privately either.
No students lining up.
Professors scrambled for pupils.
Jeong So-rim's middling skills? No room.
Then she started streaming.
Best decision of her life.
A way to cash in on gayageum—big time.
Early earnings modest, but growing daily fueled her hope.
But limits hit quick.
Novelty drew viewers, but few stuck around.
Income up, but not satisfying.
And erratic: 100k coins one month, 30k the next.
After fees, under 2 million won monthly.
To bankroll streaming, needed a whale.
But her setup? No whale bait.
Gayageum gimmick helped, but not enough viewers.
No food dates, lotteries, events.
Tough sell for whales.
Then Unemployed King showed.
Dropped 10k coins on entry.
50k in a day. Real deal.
She had to lock him down.
And he offered gold: 1 million coins monthly—100 million won—for 15% cashback.
Crunching numbers, even after cuts, it was a win for her.
Thought she'd stroll the flower path from there.
Food date request from whale Unemployed King.
Might seem trivial, but she'd seen and heard plenty as a streamer.
Food dates with hardcore whales? Loaded implications.
With a boyfriend she saw marrying, no way.
Firm no.
Problem after.
His interest visibly waning.
She wanted to scream it was impossible.
Already banking 20 million monthly...
45 million pre-tax.
Plans locked: 25 mil in short-term savings for taxes.
2 mil for living, bills, rent.
18 mil to house fund.
Combined with savings, 250 million in 10 months.
Then loan for house, marry boyfriend.
Guys buy houses? Not her vibe.
Whoever can, should.
Boyfriend also gugak player.
Broke field, as explained.
Parents pushing marriage despite age; couldn't afford.
Whale's arrival? Jackpot.
His fade? Despair.
To cling to hope, she KakaoTalked.
Hours of agonizing, then sent.
No food dates, but open to anything else.
Waited for reply. Nothing—busy?
Interest gone?
Men don't turn back, they say.
Contract bust?
Worries swirled; then read receipt vanished.
She waited.
Night fell, sun rose—no reply.
Read and ghosted.
Despair hit.
45 million slipped away—indescribable.
"Haa..."
Sleepless night; Jeong So-rim sighed.
Verbal deal, no paper—easy to bail.
Nothing for it.
Regret stung, but shake it off.
Then her phone chimed.