Chapter 71

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 71

Chapter Title: For 5 Minutes

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There was only one university in the Baekun Nation responsible for the "Good Wife" aspect of Wise Mother Good Wife training, despite there being multiple branches across various regions.

The most renowned professor at this university was, without a doubt, the heroine Leila.

Leila, the heroine who had protected men with her body and soul, was a figure admired and revered by anyone aspiring to become a Wise Mother Good Wife.

'Professor's lectures are truly amazing.'

Ayaka was one of those students.

Professor Leila's classes were strict, but every lecture made her realize how to protect and safeguard Male Lords.

Her lectures were so profound that they naturally instilled a sense of worship toward Male Lords.

Clack.

As the classroom door opened and Leila entered, everyone held their breath.

"What's that?"

"The professor looks different."

"No way."

This was the Good Wife University of the Baekun Nation.

It was a place where only the elite among elites gathered—women only.

They immediately noticed the change in Leila as she stepped into the classroom.

It wasn't about her eyepatch being removed or her black gloves taken off.

Women aspiring to be Wise Mother Good Wives would recognize it instantly.

The changes signaling to Male Lords that she was a fertile woman ready for impregnation—!!

Her slightly larger breasts and plumper hips caught their eyes.

'What smell is that…!!'

And the thick night-bloom flower scent emanating from her body.

Ayaka and the other students in the classroom were future Wise Mother Good Wives.

As part of their training, they had smelled semen before.

Click—! Clack!!

The students in the classroom all drew their weapons.

"Professor. Did you rob a sperm bank or something?"

They remembered the ultimate masculine pheromone scent.

But a scent this intense?

It was impossible unless she'd raided a sperm bank.

"Everyone, take your seats. You're being too rowdy."

Leila had gone from a respected professor to a criminal in an instant, but she calmly stepped up to the podium.

"Hehe… Doesn't anyone notice my eyes and arm?"

Leila pointed to her eyes and arm toward the excited students.

Only then did the students, who had been too worked up to curse, notice Leila's perfectly fine eyes and arm.

"No way…"

"The professor had relations with a Male Lord…"

"Yes. Directly inside her pussy."

"!!!"

"How?"

"Professor! We respect you!"

Only after hearing Leila's shocking words did the students finally put away their weapons.

"Then let's begin the lecture."

'A second creampie?'

Truly a Wise Mother Good Wife, Leila.

She was an educator worthy of respect.

Even as she taught her students while fantasizing about sex with Geum Taeyang, her body in heat like a bitch in estrus.

Knock knock knock.

"It's here!"

Geum Taeyang, back at Park Hana's house, heard the knock and joyfully rushed outside.

The item he'd been waiting for had finally arrived by delivery.

"Ah, hello… Hehe."

"Hello."

He opened the door to see the delivery woman waiting instead of leaving the package.

"C-could you sign this…?"

Pfft.

He'd clearly written to leave it at the door, but seeing her ask for a signature made Geum Taeyang chuckle involuntarily.

It was the same delivery woman who'd brought the computer and mic before.

Her obvious intentions in plain sight, Geum Taeyang looked at the paper and pen she held out.

"A signature? Sure, I'll do it."

"Yes. Th-thank you."

Taking the pen, Geum Taeyang pushed aside the offered paper and looked straight at the delivery woman.

She wasn't a hero, but she was an excellent member of society supporting it.

Didn't she deserve a small reward?

Not top-tier enough for his cock, but something fitting to make her happy.

"Could you take off your top?"

"Pardon? Yes?"

"I'll sign on your chest. Take off your top."

"???"

At Geum Taeyang's words, the delivery woman floated question marks over her head but obeyed, stripping off her top as instructed.

"Hold your shirt just like that. No bra, huh?"

"Yes. Yes!!"

"I see. You came wanting this?"

Squish.

"Ha-ut!!!"

'A Male Lord is touching my tits…!!'

Geum Taeyang began freely groping the delivery woman's breasts.

Twitch twitch…!!

"You must work so hard. This is my service to you."

"Th-thank you…"

Was this a dream?

The delivery woman, unable to process the absurd situation, surrendered her body to Geum Taeyang.

"I'll send you off lightly first."

"Yesssh… Haaaang!!!"

Geum Taeyang lightly pinched and shook her nipple, bringing her to a quick climax.

Scribble scribble.

Then he used the pen to carve his name and the character for "justice" on her tits.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Yes… Thank you! Thank you so much!!"

Hearing her loud thanks from behind, Geum Taeyang picked up the box and went inside.

"Taeyang Lord. What did you purchase this time?"

"This? It's a camera."

"A camera? Why a camera…"

"For broadcasting."

"!!! Taeyang Lord. Showing your noble face to women is excessive. Even that delivery woman just now…"

Slap—!

"Ha-ut!!!"

"Enough."

Geum Taeyang slapped the tits of the enforcers starting to nag, silencing them.

"Honestly, don't you feel sorry for them? So many women live without even seeing a man's face properly, let alone his body. Pitiful."

"But pity doesn't mean you should show your face carelessly…"

"I'll only show my body. No face."

"If it's just that…"

The enforcers nodded at the promise to film only the body.

They thought showing a bit of Geum Taeyang in clothes, without his face, might be okay.

Without knowing what kind of broadcast he had in mind.

As he started the broadcast, the viewer count skyrocketed.

Thanks to the "Love you, Big Sister" comment spreading on communities, the numbers had grown even more.

Over a million viewers.

And that was without even turning on the camera connected to the computer, in a broadcast restricted to adults.

"Why are there so many virgin lurkers?"

"I like virgins."

Not long after chatting, donation sounds rang out along with Geum Taeyang's phone.

It was from "IWantToBeEaten."

The photo showed her in a micro bikini, hair tossed back, squatting—utterly provocative.

"Wow, look at those tits. I said I'd fuck you if you came over. Don't just donate—hurry up and come. Though a virgin lurker probably can't afford the trip here."

The influx of newbies spammed chat, unaccustomed to Geum Taeyang's words.

Ignoring them all, Geum Taeyang casually rambled about recent events.

"Lately, while fucking Ninav Big Sister, her mom was watching. And Ninav Big Sister's mom, Leila Big Sister, is the heroine everyone knows who protected men, right?"

"No, listen. That heroine couldn't use her eyes and arm because of a curse, and the men just made one kid and bailed—how pissed was she?"

"I just got mad at how pathetic the other men were. Anyway, so I fucked Leila Big Sister too."

"Military! Good call on military. So today's content is~!! Ta-da—!!"

Satisfied with the broadcast flowing as planned, Geum Taeyang figured it was time and turned on the camera.

"Today, to show gratitude to our soldiers, we'll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠write comfort letters. Chat suggestions on what to write."

Geum Taeyang picked up paper and pen, pleased with the reaction.

"What? First time seeing a man's hand?"

Geum Taeyang smiled at the chat reactions.

Clearly, first-time viewers mistook it for a "Male Cosplay Woman," thinking the hand wasn't his.

"Come on, be honest."

Under his prompting, someone finally typed that it looked like a woman's hand.

"Ah~ That's why you virgin lurkers. Stuck at home, you can't even meet men and mistake it for a woman's hand."

"Ha. Can't be helped. If I show my body for exactly 5 minutes, will you believe then?"

Geum Taeyang adjusted the camera to show his body excluding his face.

The classic half-cam.

Disappointed chats filled the screen.

"What? Still don't believe?"

No viewer believed the body on camera was a man's.

The well-toned muscles—not fat, not skinny—clearly belonged to a woman…!

Swish—!

"Now?"

Geum Taeyang stripped off his shirt too.

Still, no one believed it was a man's body.

"Taeyang Lord?"

Geum Taeyang reached for his pants.

The shocked enforcers widened their eyes, but he didn't stop.

"5-minute timer starts now."

Geum Taeyang pulled down his pants, revealing his overwhelmingly massive cock.

…….

"Huh?"

Despite exposing his cock, the reaction wasn't what he expected.

As if time had frozen, no chats appeared.

The timer on screen ticked on.

"What're you all doing? Chat something."

…….

Not even a single chat despite his words.

"What the."

Geum Taeyang started feeling uneasy.

What if these viewers weren't real?

What if they were just bots placed by the company because he's a man?

And they froze because dick reveal wasn't programmed?

"You all bots…? I'm out then…"

Why continue a broadcast with no real viewers?

Only he'd look like a fool.

"Ah… Everyone in masturbation trance? Virgin lurkers are impressive."