Chapter 5
Chapter 5
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Chaebol Youngest Daughter (1)
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Originally, I planned to just hit A-rank and call it a day.
That was the plan, and after achieving it, I was about to cash out right away. But then the heroine suddenly confessed to me. It was completely out of left field.
The moment I heard that confession, an idea popped into my head.
'Responsibility Without Pleasure'
The woman he thought was his wife turns out to be some guy's bitch, panting and heaving on another man's cock. And the kid he believed was his daughter is actually that man's child—the absolute worst scenario.
I figured pulling that off might push me beyond A-rank. And the result? A resounding success. Totally worth sticking it out for three whole years.
Honestly, I hadn't planned on lasting three years—it just kinda dragged on. I wanted to drop him into the abyss right at his peak happiness.
And it wasn't boring at all, despite the long haul. Hell, it was a blast.
Fucking her senseless right next to the protagonist while he slept off sedatives? Thrilling as hell. Watching him apologize after seeing my cum mixed with fake blood? Hilarious.
And on anniversaries, summoning her midway to fill her pussy to the brim with my seed? Pure joy. Sure, the oblivious protagonist grinning like an idiot was a bit pitiful, but whatever—he's not even a real person.
Any twinge of conscience vanished ages ago after all these loops.
Anyway!
Tutorial's over. Time for payout.
Whoa, D-rank was 600 points, but S-rank's over twenty times that. Looks like achievement points pack a punch.
And there's a clear bonus this time that I didn't see before. Part of the achievements, maybe?
Checking the skills, they're perfect for NTR. No combat utility sucks, but hey—free skills. I'll take it.
Now to spend these points...
"Status window!"
What garbage stats. I heard average non-awakened folks sit around 8... Whatever, I can boost 'em now anyway.
Testing with stamina—
...?
...?????
No fucking way... I assumed it'd work. If not on stats, then what the hell are points for? But nope.
Shit. My bright future as an S-rank hunter raking in cash and chicks? Shattered.
"Fuck it, at least let me upgrade my dick then!"
This works?
Couldn't upgrade stats or skill levels with points. Oh well. Points make my dick invincible—god-tier.
Confidence surging. I feel like I can do anything.
Is this what big dick energy feels like...? Electric! Fresh! Bigger is better!
Costs ramped up exponentially, burned through a ton, but useless points otherwise. Smart spending.
Back in the day, I'd think, "What's the point of a dick you can't use?" But with 'Heroine NTR'? Game changer.
Means I can fuck anytime.
Damn, getting hard just thinking about it. Was gonna chill, but maybe dive right in?
Tutorial took tons of loops, plus three years at the end—yet back in reality? Not even a minute passed.
Still morning. Stomach's rumbling a bit, but no fatigue. Mentally drained, sure, but new dick's got me recharged.
No side effects, so let's activate.
[Activating 'Heroine NTR' ability.][Select desired genre.]
[*Error* Insufficient points—selecting randomly.]
[Select desired character.]
[*Error* Insufficient points—selecting randomly.]
[Select items for this loop.]
[*Error* Insufficient points—no items selected.]
"What the fuck, warn me first so I could've saved some?!"
Screen went black.
Haa... Regrets. Shouldn't have obsessed over dick size. If I'd known, I wouldn't have blown it all—I'd have picked fantasy. Saintess, elves, succubi... Sigh.
Plus, who knows what items are out there, but plenty for NTR, I'm sure. Such a waste.
At least character gacha landed well.
Shin Ye-na's attendant. Like a secretary? But she's a student—what student needs a secretary? Chaebol family, duh.
Looking around, definitely loaded. Huge, spacious. Art pieces I've never seen, servants everywhere.
Got it. The chaebol heroine from harem stories. Wait, those types are usually spoiled bitches... This'll be a hassle.
Bang—!
"Seriously! How can that commoner be so clueless?!"
Speak of the devil, here comes the heroine.
"What is it, Miss?"
"That guy! He made a date with another girl right in front of me! How could he?!"
Long straight hair down to her slim waist, neatly trimmed bangs. Breasts starting to assert themselves. Even pissed off, her face is adorably cute.
Heroine confirmed. Way too pretty.
But the protagonist's a psycho? Dating someone else with this girl right there?
"Should I kill him?"
"Pardon...? N-No, not that far!"
Nah, he needs killing. Harem protagonists are societal cancer. Hogging all the girls, leaving solos like me in the dust.
"But that's outright disrespecting you, Miss. No—it's humiliating you. Deserves death."
"I-Is... it?"
"Absolutely. I'd say kill a passing cat too."
"No... Actually, it wasn't exactly a date invite... He just said 'wanna grab waffles together'..."
Crackle—!
"Team A. Orders. Eliminate target. Target is H. Repeat: Eliminate target."
"Wait! Stop!"
Her flustered red face screaming? Adorable.
Not a bitch—total airhead.
"Just kidding."
"Y-You too?! Teasing me like that?!"
"Sorry. You were too cute all flustered."
"Wha—! C-Cute...? I'm not cute! I'm cold and cool-headed!"
Whoa. Textbook reaction. Classic light novel. Petite miss putting hands on her modest chest, eyes closed, declaring it.
This scene's begging for an illustration.
"Of course. You're cold and cool-headed, Miss."
"Ughhh...! You're teasing me too, aren't you? Why does everyone do this to me...?"
'Cause you react so well. Reaction queen in other words. Her tiny frame bouncing with energy? Irresistibly cute.
Ahem. Teasing time over—time for business.
"Miss, inviting you for waffles is a date. He brazenly asked another girl out, sidelining you. Outrageous."
"Oh! So waffles together is a date! I actually went with that commoner for waffles today! Never dreamed it'd be a date... Oh my!"
Cute when embarrassed, but what? He invited someone else for waffles, right?
"I see. Delicious?"
"Yes! Never imagined commoner food could be that good!"
"Yet he's off to share it with another girl."
"Ah... You're right! How dare he! I bragged to Yu-na, and boom—he asks her out! 'Wanna go next time?'"
"So that's how it went."
"Ughhh... Does he not care about me at all? Or is he really that dense?"
Answer: the latter. Hopelessly dense. Protagonist's probably thinking, "Man, these girls love waffles." After-school date? Not even on his radar.
Can't say that outright, though. Perfect opening for NTR.
"Miss. Want him all to yourself?"
"A-All to myself?! No! But... if he only had eyes for me, that wouldn't be bad!"
She wants it, just beating around the bush.
"There's a way. To make him see only you."
"...Really?"
"Yes. I know a massage that makes women irresistibly alluring."
Chance to test Sexual Stimulation.
"Care to try it?"