Chapter 570
Chapter 570
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 570
Chapter Title: Siwoo Becomes Me (2)
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Living as Siwoo was truly a simple, straightforward life.
But comfort didn't necessarily mean a positive one.
After all, it was a life full of constant betrayals.
I'd tried to brush it off lightheartedly at first... but as half a year passed, then another half, the stress started piling up. Getting betrayed every time I met a woman wasn't exactly uplifting. And I couldn't blindly trust guys either... these bastards acted just like me. Just like that song famous for its long intro, I'd lost dozens of friends as connections snapped one by one.
Eventually, I couldn't laugh it off anymore.
Maybe that's why the additional reward fell short of expectations too.
It felt like Heroine NTR was urging surrender, mocking me with, "Is that all you've got?" To me, who'd succeeded in NTR without a hitch until now, it was utterly humiliating. To weaken like this just because the name included Siwoo? It was an unbearable disgrace. I needed some kind of reversal, no matter what.
"No, I'm continuing."
So I dreamed of revenge.
Did being Siwoo mean I had to take it lying down?
No, even as Siwoo, there was room for a comeback.
In fact, being Siwoo opened up NTR opportunities no one else could touch.
Hundreds—no, thousands—of sex videos piled up on that external hard drive. Videos with no mosaics, clear faces and real names... From one angle, they were perfect blackmail material. I planned to use them to overcome Siwoo's fate. The guys who tormented me probably filmed and sent them just for kicks without a second thought... but wouldn't you regret it in the future?
I was confident.
"Point Shop."
And I had an item to turn the tables in my favor.
A whopping 100,000-point item: Time Leap.
I could grit my teeth and endure until revenge came, but why bother? I didn't want my mental health chipped away day by day in this dogshit world. That could leave me too drained to even exact revenge properly. Better to spend the cash and seize a sure opportunity. I used the item and jumped to 20 years in the future.
With a pre-set routine, my 20-years-future self was a VVVIP.
A VVVIP on a porn site, but the money stacked in the bank was honest.
"First up... Hayato Kondo."
The NTR guy who corrupted Tanabe Rei, Shusuke's first girlfriend. The surname Hayato was a bit off-putting, but anyway, he was my revenge target. Among the bastards who sent sex videos, he was the worst. So, with heartfelt gratitude, I planned to turn him into "Siwoo" from now on. Thoroughly.
Hayato Kondo was a capable guy. Handsome and great at his job, he was popular wherever he went. But he had one flaw: Kondo was divorced. Divorced for infidelity, he could never escape society's scorn.
Yet Hayato Kondo never shrank back.
Always bold since his youth, he leveraged his connections and eloquence to regain custody. Then he raised his only daughter with pure love. Kondo had lived wildly in his younger days... but after his daughter Shiho was born, he became a completely different man. His life revolved solely around Shiho.
That's why Shiho loved her father too.
Sure, neighborhood moms gossiped about him being a divorcee... but he was kinder and more reliable than anyone. He loved her more than anyone. Plus, as a capable man, Kondo was her ideal type. Shiho wanted to marry someone like her dad.
"Wh-who are you?!"
"A friend of your father's."
"...B-but why me..."
"I've got something to show Shiho-chan."
But the man who approached such a Shiho was the polar opposite of Kondo.
"Y-you're insane?! Why show me this out of nowhere?! Get lost!"
"Hahaha, I'm not the crazy one—your dad's the psycho."
"What?!"
"He filmed this and sent it to me."
"...Huh? Wh-what do you..."
"Can't you tell? It's your dad from his younger days."
"...Daddy?"
"Yeah, Hayato Kondo. That's your dad's name, right?"
"L-lies..."
A shady man appeared on her way home from school. He looked normal enough... but his expression was creepy. He stared at her like prey. Shiho instinctively wary. And her instincts were spot on. The man was after her.
But the problem was the video he showed.
It was her father, Kondo's, past.
"This is all fake, right?! Who do you think you're fooling?!"
"Hahaha, I wished it was fake too. But this video, this one, and this, this, this—all real! Your dad... raped my girlfriend! Blackmailed her! Turned her into a slave! All true!"
"...R-raped? Slave?! M-my dad... did that?!"
"Yeah! That's your dad's true face!"
Too much evidence to dismiss as lies. Photos of her young father, humiliating texts he'd sent. Filthy act videos numbering dozens, hundreds. Some were outright crimes. For Shiho, who'd trusted, relied on, and loved her father, it was devastating. She felt confused.
"I... I can't believe it! You show up out of nowhere badmouthing my dad... showing weird videos... Why should I trust you? How'd you even know I'd be here? You're suspicious... I'm calling the cops! Get away!"
"Fine, I'll leave now if you want."
"Yes! Go!"
"But I'll post these videos online."
"...Huh?"
"Hayato Kondo. Divorced guy in his 40s. Quit a big corp for his precious daughter, opened a restaurant. Handsome face, diligent, kind—super popular lately. Hahaha... after ruining someone's life..."
"...W-wait a sec."
"What if Hayato Kondo's true face gets exposed? Would be hilarious, right? Heard he went into debt for the restaurant. Oh dear, big trouble. Can he pay it back? Or just cops and reporters instead of customers?"
"Ah, aaa..."
"You're free not to believe... but the price won't be light."
"...So what do you want..."
"Follow me. I'll explain in the car."
Running to Kondo now would be the right move. But Shiho had no room for that. Worry that her dad's restaurant might collapse paralyzed her. That fear made her foolish. Desperate to protect Kondo, she followed the man. Planning to persuade him in the car first.
"Where are we going?!"
"Somewhere quiet."
"You said you'd explain in the car!"
"Of course. I'll explain here. Didn't say when, though."
"That's... sneaky!"
"Your dad's the sneaky one. Tricked an innocent newbie, got her drunk, raped her in her stupor, filmed it for blackmail."
"Aa... No! Dad's not like that!"
"Yeah, if he wasn't, we'd all be happy... Too bad."
"Ugh... Don't lie! I'll check myself!"
Shiho denied it vehemently, unable to believe. She took his smartphone and replayed the video. It was... humiliatingly real to her eyes. A woman, drunk and messy, raped. Sobbing buckets while gripping the man's thing, servicing him. And the man beside her was Kondo.
Impossible to miss.
The piercing in his right ear was familiar.
"Getting the picture now?"
"No way... Wh-why... Why would he..."
"Because that's the kind of guy your dad is."
"No! Dad's... D-dad's..."
"A good guy? Kind? Then why the divorce? For infidelity, right? All an act. Your dad's scum."
"Nooo! Dad's... Dad's..."
"Sure, great dad to you. That's why I'm here."
"...What?"
"Why else seek you out?"
"...What do you mean."
"Simple. Revenge."
"...L-let me out. Stop here."
"Don't worry. Nothing too much."
"Stop! I'm getting out! Calling the cops!"
"Just imitate this video. Then we're done."
"...Huh?"
"Don't want to? Get out. But your dad falls to ruin. Got dozens more unseen."
"I... I..."
"Or if you want to forgive your dad... Easy. Just imitate it. It's what he did, so no complaints?"
"Ah... Aaa..."
Shocked into silence, Shiho couldn't respond. But the car kept going... eventually reaching the love hotel. What the man wanted next was obvious as water. He pressed her to decide soon... while she, unable to choose, shed tears. Soon after, she got out.
Heading to the hotel entrance.