Chapter 96
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 96
Chapter Title: Semen Cures Frigidity
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The next morning.
"Huh!!"
Karen, who for the first time in her life had spent the entire night lost in the pleasure of masturbation, finally regained her senses.
She turned her head and scanned the room.
The expensive mattress soaked through with her love juices.
Puddles pooling across the floor.
Karen quickly tidied up the disaster in the room.
Even as she wiped away her own traces, Karen didn't feel particularly disgusted.
"Now I get why other women are so obsessed with men..."
Rather, she understood why they were so desperate for them.
After finishing up the room, just as Karen was about to slip out of the mansion, she ran into Geum Taeyang.
"Manager, you okay?"
"I-I'm fine. Hngh...!!"
Geum Taeyang asked with concern at the sight of Karen—her face flushed red, dark circles hanging heavy under her eyes.
"Don't worry about me."
Karen deliberately brushed him off, acting like she had zero interest in Geum Taeyang.
After all, she was sorely lacking compared to other women, so any relationship with him was nothing but a pipe dream.
She'd realized it was better to give up early rather than cling to false hopes, which was why she was being so curt with him.
But there was no way Geum Taeyang would miss Karen's change.
The first time they'd met, she'd shown zero reaction to seeing him—her eyes steady, her face utterly blank.
"Hahng..."
But now? She was rubbing her thighs together like the other women in heat, cheeks burning, unable to even meet his gaze.
'This smell?'
And that sweet, musky scent unique to a bitch in heat? Impossible to hide.
Especially since he'd never caught even a whiff of it from Karen before.
He'd have to be blind not to notice.
"I-I'll get going. Got work."
"Ah... Sure."
Karen knew staying near Geum Taeyang would only make it worse, so she bolted from the mansion.
Geum Taeyang didn't try to stop her—after all, she'd been dragged along tailing Seherian from the company straight to Ninav's place.
"Ninav sis. Give Manager Karen a ride, yeah?"
"Got it."
Instead, he called Ninav to drive her home.
Vroom.
In Ninav's sports car tearing down the road, Karen sensed the changes in her body.
Her lower belly cooling bit by bit, her overheated mind clearing.
The same old frigidity she'd known her whole life—no spark of lust at all.
'Does it only ease up when I'm near Geum Taeyang?'
Calm restored, Karen mulled over her condition.
The longer she stayed with Geum Taeyang, the hotter she got, body burning up.
Hospitals said she was fine.
But every time she saw him? Nipples hardening like diamonds, lower belly quivering—that screamed one truth.
His pheromones were temporarily curing her frigidity, no doubt.
"We're here."
"Thank you."
Karen finally stepped out of Ninav's car at her mother's hospital.
"Is that right? That's a relief. Unlike me, you've still got hope, my girl."
Kaya smiled at her daughter's words.
She looked even more gaunt in that short time, nearly bringing tears to Karen's eyes.
Frigidity dulled her to sex and most emotions alike—but not the fierce love for the mother who'd given everything for her.
"Are you Miss Kaya's guardian? Mind a quick word?"
"Yes..."
The attending doctor approached as Karen clutched her mother's skeletal hand.
In the hallway, following him out, Karen heard the bombshell.
"I-Is that for real?"
"Yes. At this rate, Miss Kaya won't last more than two weeks."
"..."
She'd thought she was prepared since the collapse and hospitalization.
But the doctor's words shattered that resolve like glass.
"Aaah...!!"
Karen crumpled to the floor, tears streaming.
Splash.
She rinsed the tears at the bathroom sink before heading back to the room.
Kaya spotted her daughter's shift right away.
Eyes bloodshot from sleeplessness, dark circles stretched long.
Now puffy too.
Anyone could see she'd cried.
"Karen. How much time did the doctor give?"
"...Two weeks."
"I see."
Kaya took it calmly, like she had no ties left to this world.
Showing any regret would just hurt her daughter more.
"Then let's check out."
She forced her gaze from the grief, looking to her girl.
"Mom, you might not even make two weeks."

"It's fine, dear. I've had a good run."
It wasn't fine.
Women with even minor cultivation lived to 150 past 100—dying at just 44? Infuriating.
But she was Mom.
Couldn't burden her daughter with a sad face.
Maybe shedding her grip on life and going quick would be kinder than dragging it out.
"I don't want to weigh on you anymore. Dragging you here to this place... it's no good."
"..."
Karen was speechless.
Maybe a few happy memories before she went would be bliss.
"What's this?"
"I want to take leave."
"What?"
Mei scowled at the leave form Karen offered.
Weekend over, but she still felt those sperm wriggling in her womb.
Her unsatisfied uterus throbbed endlessly, madness closing in—Karen's timing was infuriating.
"Miss Karen. You know how slammed we are? Debut date for Geum Taeyang, songs to make—how's this supposed to work without a manager?"
On top of that, peak busy season.
She needed to pour everything into calming Geum Taeyang's wrath—if Karen bailed, her own standing tanked.
'No way...'
She couldn't risk that agonizing ecstasy again.
"Sorry. Family emergency—no choice."
"No...! Family comes second to supporting Male Lord's debut up close!!"
"Sorry."
"You trying to get fired?"
"...If that's how it goes, fine."
Mei covered her eyes at Karen's steel resolve.
Black. Like her future.
"I'll take that as approved then."
Karen bowed to the silent Mei and left the office.
"Aaaah-!!"
Mei's scream echoed behind the stained door, but Karen ignored it, heading for Geum Taeyang.
No matter how much she craved time with Mom, same-day leave was impossible—she had to work today.
"Here?"
En route to the practice room, colleague Kim Minji popped up.
"Kim Minji... what now?"
"Nah, just saw you leaving the hospital with your mom by chance."
"And?"
Karen bristled at the mom mention but held it.
Better hear her out first.
"Just... wondering if you're taking long leave or quitting."
"..."
"If so, I could sub as manager. You could vouch for me, right? What're colleagues for? Here, gift."
Karen grimaced at the offered present.
Revolting.
Kim Minji, same class, always acting superior, spearheading the bullying and isolation at work.
Now flip-flopping for a shot at Geum Taeyang's manager spot?
A rotten snake like her near Male Lord...?
Unthinkable.
"Put that away. Yeah, I'm taking leave. But you as his manager? No chance in hell."
"What? Ha... Hey. Who the hell are you? I humbled myself, and you? You're nothing! President lost his mind for a sec, that's all!! What makes you better?!"
Kim Minji snapped back, yelling.
Murmur murmur.
Her hallway shouts drew a crowd, buzzing.
"Just scram already! A defective like you with frigidity? Male Lord'd be disgusted just having you around—don't you get it?"
Ignoring the gathering eyes, Kim Minji kept raging.
"And you're dying soon anyway. No semen means no frigidity cure—you'll croak quick! Just like your mom."
Drip.
That casual jab at her mom's death snapped Karen's reason.
Frigidity left her realm-less, no match for Kim Minji—but she balled her fist anyway and swung.
Crack!
Kim Minji's head whipped around, body slamming the wall like a desiccated squid.
"Ha... Fucking cunt. What'd you say?"
"Wha...? Huh? G-Geum Taeyang?"
It wasn't Karen's hit.
Geum Taeyang had appeared behind her and struck.
Kim Minji gaped up at him, staring at her two knocked-out teeth in disbelief.
"Ha... Pissing me off. Get the fuck outta my sight."
"Y-Yes!"
He spoke to her like garbage.
She bolted like an arrow.
"You okay?"
"Yes. I'm... fi...ne."
Truth? Not even close.
Seeing his face, pure grievance hit.
Karen couldn't fathom why she and Mom suffered so.
Born frigid, and men saw her as repulsive.
Drip.
Tears fell.
Geum Taeyang so close reignited her belly's heat, heart racing—but terror of his disgust kept her silent. Pathetic.
"...If you're cool with it, Manager Karen, want help curing that frigidity?"
"Huh?"
"Overheard—semen fixes it, right? I'll help. Why hold out? Knew it was semen-curable, I'd have jumped in."
"R-Really...?"
"Yeah."
"Ugh... Sob... Was gonna give up... Thank you, Geum Taeyang..."
Tears burst free; Karen collapsed into his arms.
His gentle hand stroking her hair—so warm.
Karen's panties soaked through.