Post-Work Cafe Part-Time Girl
The speed of the change had accelerated.
26, 27, 28… With every number that climbed higher, the changes to Hye-na’s appearance grew clearer.
45… 48… And finally 50.
The moment the value reached 50, Yeon-woo could not help but ask silently in his heart.
‘What does 50 mean?’
The System’s response came instantly.
[50, viewed only as a relationship stat, is the point of Passion / Longing.]
[All senses become hypersensitive, making the other party feel like destiny.]
[If meaningful physical contact or deep emotional intimacy occurs in this state, the emotion of ‘Love’ is generated.]
‘What? Love? Even 50… it wasn’t a joke.’
Yeon-woo went momentarily speechless.
And in truth, the change was visible.
The way Hye-na looked at Yeon-woo had changed dramatically.
Every time Yeon-woo’s lips moved, her gaze would drift down, then snap back up to meet his eyes.
“Yeon-woo oppa…”
She began speaking in a slightly lowered voice.
“You really seem like a good person.”
It was not just a polite greeting.
Yeon-woo could feel it.
‘This woman… she definitely likes me!!!’
***
As they finished the drinking party and stepped outside, the cold night air brushed against their hot faces.
“Where do you live?”
Yeon-woo asked.
“I live… nearby here. It’s about a fifteen-minute walk…”
Hye-na’s voice was soft and gentle.
“I’ll take you home.”
“No… you don’t have to.”
“I want to.”
When he extended his hand, she hesitated slightly before taking it.

Thus the two began walking hand in hand.
Her hand was warm.
They walked in silence.
Yeon-woo’s chest was beating wildly.
‘She… held my hand. Maybe… she won’t reject if I go further?’
When they reached the mouth of the alley, deep shadows where light did not reach, Yeon-woo’s steps halted.
He turned his head to look at her.
She also lifted her gaze. Only their pupils sparkled in the darkness.
Yeon-woo tilted his face.
Slowly…
Hye-na closed her eyes.
It felt as if she was permitting his touch and waiting.
Their breaths mingled first.
Warm air.
Then their lips met.
Hye-na did not reject his actions at all.
Instead, her lips parted slightly and accepted his.
Soft, warm, moist.
Yeon-woo stroked one cheek with one hand, while her hand clutched the edge of his coat.
Their noses occasionally brushed.
And when his tongue pierced her lips, knocking on her teeth and entering her mouth, she trembled slightly.
But she did not pull away.
Instead, her tongue carefully met his, gently intertwining.
The hot, moist sensation created by the friction of two tongues and the mixing of saliva.
The pressure of her lips gently sucking on his.

In the darkness, the two lips remained together for a long time.
When the lips finally parted, her eyes were still closed.
Her breathing trembled.
[Target Information]
Emotion Value: 50 [Passive]
Name: Kang Hye-na
Age: 22
Job: University student
Issue: ???
[Information Release Condition Completed. Job information has been released.]
[Job Displayed.]
‘So the condition to release the job was… a kiss.’
Yeon-woo still held her hand, smiling faintly.
At the entrance to her apartment.
Yeon-woo released her hand and said.
“Be careful when you go in.”
“Yes… oppa too.”
Hye-na nodded.
As she turned to leave, her gaze lingered on his face for a moment.
That look was more than just a simple farewell.
It was clear that she did not want to part like this.
This was the first time Yeon-woo had seen a woman’s eyes that wished they could part differently.
***
As he walked back alone after seeing her home, Yeon-woo’s steps were light.
The December cold night air brushed his cheeks, but the heat spreading deep in his skin showed no sign of fading.
Rather, the cold seemed to make the hot feelings even sharper.
The emotion dancing inside his chest was so intense that he glanced up at the sky and took a deep breath.
The stars were not visible, but his vision was filled with other lights.
Not long ago, the first kiss with Ah-young had been three months after they officially started dating.
That day had also been a memorable, thrilling one for Yeon-woo,
But today it was something else entirely.
In just one day, or rather, a few hours…
He had kissed Hye-na.
And it was clearly with the mutual desire to want each other…
What remained most in his chest was…
The gaze of Hye-na who regretted parting from him.
It felt too good.
He had not expected the corners of his mouth to lift so high.
‘Is this… really me?’
If it had been the old Park Yeon-woo, he could never have imagined it.
But the thrill of this moment now.
The satisfaction of creating the flow he desired and achieving what he wanted within it.
Imagining what this ability could do from now on made his chest flutter again.
Today was merely the beginning.
He had only just begun to learn the rules of the game.
And it seemed the game would be far more fun than he had thought.
***
The next day after work, Yeon-woo’s footsteps naturally led him to Hye-na’s cafe.
Upon entering, Hye-na behind the counter looked up.
A bright smile bloomed on her face.
“Oh my, oppa! You’re off work now?”
“Yeah. But… are you alone?”
Yeon-woo asked as he approached.
At the same time, her status window opened.
[Target Information]
Emotion Value: 39 [Automatic]
Name: Kang Hye-na
Age: 22
Job: University student
Issue: ???
“Yeah, the boss had an urgent matter and left early. I have to handle the closing until the end. Eek…”
Hye-na pouted in a cute tone.
The number above her head hovered steadily around 40.
“It’s tough doing everything alone, right? Should I help?”
Yeon-woo asked.
“Ehh, it’s fine. But…”
She stopped talking, half-closing her eyes and looking up at him with her black pupils.
“If you’re really fine, just a little…”
“Ya!!! Who’s opening their eyes that wide… it’s making my heart race…”
Thus, Yeon-woo spent time at the cafe with Hye-na.
After the few customers who had come and gone left, Yeon-woo locked the door.
Hye-na started the closing procedure at the counter, while Yeon-woo helped with cleaning.
While wiping tables, stacking chairs, and washing the machines, they continued their natural conversation.
Afterward, Hye-na’s status window value never once dropped below 40.
Occasionally, the rustle of clothes and the faint scent of cosmetics as she passed by stimulated Yeon-woo’s senses.
When the cafe became quiet as the work was nearly finished, Yeon-woo quietly approached from behind her back.
It was the moment she was wiping the last coffee pot.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Yeon-woo whispered in a low voice, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.
Hye-na leaned into his embrace and said.
“Thank you. Oppa. Thanks to you, it was easy to finish.”
Yeon-woo kept his hands in place, gently kneading her chest.

“Ahng~ oppa… you haven’t finished working yet.”
Hye-na protested, but her expression did not seem to dislike it.
Hye-na turned her body within Yeon-woo’s arms and looked at him.
“You’re too lewd, oppa.”
“It’s because you’re making me like this.”
Yeon-woo lowered his head to find her lips.
Just like the memory of last night resurfacing, this kiss was fiercer than yesterday from the very beginning.
Hye-na responded to him without hesitation.
“Hueup… yah… oppa… hrrup…”
Her moans leaked out between his lips.
Her lips opened and met his tongue, and the sensation of two tongues gently colliding was conveyed.
Her breathing grew rough, and her hands wrapped around his neck.
Yeon-woo moved his hands from her back, down her waist and hips… repeatedly caressing her body.
The number in the status window kept rising.
Yeon-woo carefully brought his hands to her chest.
Beneath the soft knit fabric, the warm, resilient contours were felt.
At that moment, Hye-na’s hand grabbed his.
“Ah… wait… oppa…”
She said while panting.
Confusion and uncontrollable excitement were mixed in her voice.
However, there was clearly no intent to refuse in her voice and actions.
Rather, only the hesitation of ‘not yet…’ and the conflict of ‘still…’
Yeon-woo did not stop and instead pulled her waist slightly closer to himself.
And with his other hand, he lifted the hem of her knit slightly and slipped inside.
“Ah…”
Hye-na’s body trembled.
His hand immediately slid upward and lifted her bra.
The bra was peeled away from her chest inside the knit.
And he cupped her bare, voluptuous breasts in his palm.
“Hueeung…”
Her pleasurable moan stimulated Yeon-woo.
The young skin of her early twenties was surprisingly smooth and resilient, slightly flushed.
Every time his thumb lightly brushed her nipple, Hye-na’s body writhed in his arms, swallowing deep moans.
“Oppa… don’t…”
She whispered in a pleading voice, but her body pulled him closer more strongly.
Her waist moved along his hand, and her lower abdomen pressed tightly against Yeon-woo’s thigh, rubbing there.
Yeon-woo still devoured her lips, using his arms to lift her hips slightly.
Her body was incredibly light.
He sat her on the smooth wooden table beside him.
The cold surface of the table made her body twitch for a moment.

His hand then slid up her thighs and slipped under her skirt.
The warm, smooth, silky skin of the inner thigh was felt.
“Hueeung… haang… haang… oppa… haang…”
Hye-na’s moans grew thicker.
His hand groped over her panties.
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[Target Information]
Emotion Value: 50 [Passive]
Name: Kang Hye-na
Age: 22
Job: University student
Issue: ???
[Information Release Condition Completed. Job information has been released.]
[Job Displayed.]