Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Shall I Show You My Dick?
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"Haa. Haa. Haa."
A burning rage mixed with an inexplicable flush of heat.
It felt like she'd been utterly violated.
Like she'd been miserably crushed by some worthless guy.
Tap tap.
She pulled up her stockings and smoothed out her wrinkled skirt.
"Haa. Seriously... what the hell is wrong with me."
Unpleasant, but there was something else mixed in too.
Hard to pin down exactly what this feeling was.
She shook her head.
Right now, she needed to hold onto the displeasure. That way, she could get proper revenge next time.
"This is weird. It feels strangely... addictive."
A reward? A bet?
She couldn't let that kind of thing happen anymore.
She was the Queen Writer—she could just bully him however she wanted.
"No. No."
Then he'd never confess to her.
She'd just end up creating a wall of rejection.
Was there no way?
"Maybe... act like the bigger person?"
Her head was a mess.
She had no idea how to handle Choi Min-seong to achieve what she wanted.
"... "
Anyway.
That thing that pressed against her stomach. That crushed her ass.
It was... pretty damn big.
Even bulging that obviously through his pants—what must it be like for real?
When it rubbed against her ass, she couldn't help but tense up.
She tried to dodge, but it was too massive to avoid.
"...I hear guys with that kind of size are rare."
She was a little curious about it now.
***
"Heh heh heh."
Coming out of Kang Seo-yoon's room, I headed to the bathroom in high spirits.
I was grinning like an idiot while taking care of business when...
"What the hell's got you grinning like a moron?"
Go Nan-young PD sidled up one stall over.
'I just finished groping your fiancée's tits and ass.'
I wondered what face he'd make if I said that.
"Just thrilled that PD-nim acknowledged my item."
"Acknowledged my ass. That wasn't your skill. And you don't even have the chops to make it work—you're obviously gonna get help. Don't get cocky. It's pathetic."
The guy's got a real talent for talking shit.
'Maybe I should just steal Kang Seo-yoon for real.'
Now that I had the Conviction ability, it seemed possible.
"It's beginner's luck or whatever. Don't push it. Just do what the bosses tell you. You've got a long way to go."
Yeah, I'm stealing her.
Let him feel what it's like to lose his beloved woman to the guy he looks down on.
Thanks for steeling my resolve.
"Got it."
Back at my desk, I focused on fleshing out my item.
"I'm heading out first today!"
"Yu-ra seems excited. Have fun."
"Meeting your boyfriend after so long? Lucky."
Friday night—lots of people clocking out early.
Not me, the maknae. No such thing as weekends for me.
"Let's call it a day too."
"Yes!"
"Yes! You worked hard too, Writer-nim!"
"It's Friday night—everyone's got plans, right? No dinner then."
"I'm free."
"Me too."
Can't skip drinks.
It's my one shot at meat as a bachelor.
"I'm available too."
"Choi Min-seong."
"Yes?"
"You didn't forget about those items I gave you yesterday. Study them and submit a report."
"Yes, I'm on it."
"Have it on my desk Monday morning."
No weekends for me.
"No excuses about being busy with items."
"Understood."
"Then Min-seong's got work, so he stays. Let's go."
So I'm not invited to drinks.
Harsh.
***
I thought it through carefully.
How to steal Kang Seo-yoon.
Based on her personality I'd observed so far.
A few possibilities came to mind.
If I used the Conviction ability right, it wasn't impossible.
"Me and my grudges."
Thinking of stealing another guy's girl just because he dissed me.
Objectively, what she'd done to me wasn't that bad.
Whatever the case, it satisfied my desires.
I'd groped her legs, thighs, ass, even tits to my heart's content.
But watching Go PD chew me out every day was getting unbearable.
"If I succeed..."
How great would it be to have Kang Seo-yoon?
That killer body all to myself?
I came in Saturday and tidied up her room like always.
"Good morning! Have a great day!"
"...Yeah."
"Working on a Saturday too. Star Writers really are on another level."
"Done cleaning? Get out."
"Fighting today too, Writer-nim!"
I greeted her extra cheerfully on purpose before leaving.
I smiled brightly even when passing her in the hall.
Maybe my nonchalance was getting to her.
<Come to my room.>
A text came in.
I bolted over.
"You called, Writer-nim?"
"Sit there for a sec."
I waited on the sofa. She finished up her work and sat across from me.
She crossed her legs casually. Sexy as ever.
"Did you eat dinner last night?"
"Worried about me?"
"Just... felt bad skipping you for drinks."
"You ditched me pretty cold."
"It was for your sake. Go PD was there."
"I made do with instant ramen from the break room."
"No real food?"
"Even the microwave rice was gone."
"Hmm. Anyway. About you."
Kang Seo-yoon fidgeted, avoiding my eyes.
Looked like she had something to say.
"You haven't told anyone, right?"
"Huh? About what?"
"That you groped me."
She finally realized.
Worried the maknae might spread rumors about touching her.
If I quit and blabbed, she'd be in trouble.
Regardless of belief, the rumor itself would suck.
"Don't worry. I didn't."
"Really?"
"You're gorgeous, Writer-nim."
"W-what?"
"Any guy would be interested. I really wanted to brag, but I held back for your reputation."
"...Good call."
"No need to brag—it boosted my confidence plenty. Touching a body like yours? I must've been Admiral Yi Sun-sin's turtle ship helmsman in a past life."
"Pfft. What the hell."
She burst out laughing at my praise.
She looked pretty when she smiled.
"I'm serious. Couldn't even sleep thinking about you."
"A punk like you touches my body and feels superior? Fine. So, you liked it that much?"
The mood shifted slightly.
Her wariness toward me seemed to soften.
"Yeah. It was amazing. Still can't believe this hand touched you..."
"Don't grope it so much."
"The memory was too ecstatic. Haha."
"First time touching a woman?"
"Yeah. I'm a total virgin."
"For real?"
"Don't I look it?"
"You seem a bit nerdy, but not that hopeless."
"...Nerdy means hopeless."
"...Not what I meant."
"I wasn't totally invisible. Got confessions in college."
"Then why didn't you date?"
"Prioritized job hunting. Just studied."
Dad drilled that into me.
'Was that the Conviction ability at work?'
I'd always been strangely uninterested in women.
"Was she pretty?"
"Compared to you now? Way below."
"Heh. You know flattery."
"I'm serious. Never seen anyone as beautiful as you."
She beamed, pleased by the compliments.
Then she suddenly stood and came over beside me.
Her perfume hit me, heart pounding.
But why?
"If you're really a virgin, you've never liked a girl?"
"Uh, yeah."
"No experience then?"
Swoosh.
Her hand slid onto my thigh.
Soft strokes creeping upward—hot as hell.
Different from when I touched her.
"Writer-nim...?"
"Thighs are firm. You work out?"
"Boxing as a kid. Mentioned it in the interview."
"Right. I remember."
Stroke. Stroke.
Do that, and I'm gonna get hard.
Why's she doing this?
Perfume wafting right next to me as she rubs my thigh—emotions surging.
Fox in heat. Is she seducing me?
'No way.'
Definitely not.
But since I said virgin, her reaction changed.
"Heup!"
"Huh?"
We both yelped at once.
"... "
"...What's in your pocket... no, eek!"
Told you it'd get hard.
My unwitting erection swelled toward the thigh she was stroking.
She freaked touching it.
"W-what the hell are you?"
She scooted away, staring in shock.
"...You stroke like that, it's gonna happen."
"T-that? For real?"
Huh? Fresh reaction.
Thought she'd seen plenty of guys.
But that shock? Total newbie vibes.
"Why? Surprised?"
"T-to your thigh... ugh. No, nothing."
"By the size? First time seeing one this big?"
"W-what? Size? It's normal. Ugh. What am I saying."
"Our family's packing. It's inconvenient sometimes."
"Didn't ask!"
"Looked mighty curious."
Could this trigger Conviction too?
Unexpected, but playable.
If she thought about my dick normally, it'd work.
'Conviction Target Designation: Kang Seo-yoon.'
[Kang Seo-yoon, 31 years old]
💖 Favorability:49%
Your constant unpredictable actions are getting under my skin.
🤝 Trust:58%
I have considerable trust in you since you always get the job done.
💡 Conviction Tip:Curiosity can be exploited effectively.
The info surprised me a bit.
'Why'd Favorability go up?'
Thought she'd be pissed at my behavior.
The Tip seems based on my thoughts—too spot-on otherwise.
'Thanks for the Tip.'
Was planning to use curiosity anyway.
She kept sneaking glances at my crotch.
"That curious? Want me to show you?"
"W-what?"
"You're dying to know how big. You freaked when it hit your navel and ass last time."
"W-when did I?!"
"Curiosity's nothing bad. I can show you if you want. Doesn't bother me."
"... "
"Just take a peek."
"... "
No answer, but...
D-Grade Conviction successful.
10 points awarded.
Current points: 30
Conviction success.
It worked.
She had been thinking about my dick. Cute, Kang Seo-yoon.
Probably D-grade since she didn't answer.
C-grade would've gotten a different reaction.
I stood abruptly, turned my hips toward her face.
Unbuttoned and dropped my pants in one go.
'This is hot too.'
Showing my dick to a woman like her.
"Eek! Y-you psycho!"
"Satisfy your curiosity, Writer-nim."
"W-what if you drop 'em suddenly?!"
"Ah, wanted to undress me yourself?"
"No!"
Throb. Throb.
My dick sprang free from between my thighs, rocketing skyward.
Even I knew it was big.
Dad said it was another ancestral gift.
This dick.
"Go ahead, Writer-nim. Feast your eyes."
***
Choi Min-seong said he was a virgin, so I figured it was perfect.
No girl experience? A little affection and he'd fall hard.
I scooted close for some subtle skinship.
That'd excite a kid like him plenty.
Make him feel special about me.
But that thing I brushed.
Its size.
My slow stroking hand snagged like on a jagged rock.
I squeezed to check—what the hell.
That was his dick.
The feel against my navel and ass wasn't a lie.
How could it be this big?
Not super experienced, but I knew the basics.
Korean guys average 12-13cm tops.
That couldn't reach the thigh.
Curiosity hit. How big exactly?
Then he offered to show it.
I froze, couldn't respond—but deep down, I wanted to see.
Didn't stop him dropping trou.
"Go ahead, Writer-nim. Feast your eyes."
"... "
Why can't I look away?
The size was legitimately shocking.
Veins bulging just right.
Length well past my palm.
Straight up like a tower, cute cherry tip.
Color was nice too.
'Pretty... snap out of it!'
Get it together, Kang Seo-yoon.
Thinking a dick like that's pretty? Pathetic.
But... undeniable.
Never seen one like it—eyes glued.
"Can look closer if you want."
"... "
Should reject coldly—no need.
But my body leaned toward him unconsciously.
Up close, even bigger, prettier.
'Fit in my palm?'
Curiosity from the sheer size.
Like he read my mind.
His words pierced me.
"Sorry for groping you. Feel free to touch all you want."
Touch... it?
Gulp.
Why am I so tense?