Chapter 112
Chapter 112
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: A Total Mess of a Stage
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A total mess of a stage.
The day of the group evaluation recording.
I'd spent the day lounging around in my office at the station, just killing time.
It felt like waiting for a favorite drama to air—nothing else could hold my attention.
For one thing, I'm personally a sucker for the idol fantasy, so beyond the fact that this was our station's Mafdu program, I was buzzing with excitement at the thought of watching the trainee performances.
Just one thing nagging at me, though.
My five sex-service girls all lumped into one team. The image of them glaring daggers at each other flashed through my mind, narrowing my eyes for a moment.
Here I was, using my position to pull strings and get them to debut in Celas somehow, and they were busy trying to tear each other apart.
All because their bellies were too full.
While the other trainees were spilling blood and sweat in practice, fawning and cheering each other on to grab even one more second of the audience's attention, my girls were just growling at one another.
"Hoo... those girls... but, hmm... never mind."
The more I chewed on it, the more infuriating it seemed, but then I remembered the pitiful vulnerability bubbling inside them, and suddenly they looked cute again.
Yeah, they're young girls, after all. They can grow through fighting, and if they nail today's stage, it'll just be a blip.
I chanted that to myself inwardly, but the bad feeling wouldn't fade.
Frustrated, I checked the time. Rehearsals were probably done by now, and the live audience filling the seats.
I flashed a bright smile and buzzed Min-seo.
"Secretary Shin! To the director's office!"
"Yesss...♡"
I hit the intercom to call my secretary, and her honey-dripping voice flowed out. Moments later, Min-seo entered, locking the door behind her.
She made sure the click was loud and obvious, shooting me a sticky gaze.
Her lips curved up slyly—she was clearly wagging her tail seductively.
"...Why'd you lock the door?"
"Heehee...♡ Aren't we gonna do it?"
"....."
Ever since we fucked in the director's office, Min-seo had taken to assuming that whenever I called her in here, it meant I wanted to mix it up.
Probably her own brand of sex appeal.
Like staking her claim on me since I was getting serviced by all those idols.
A sort of first-wife flex.
Of course, I could rip her skirt off and pound that plump, fuckable body right now, but not today.
"No, not that. Come watch the Mafdu group evaluation live with me."
"....."
Min-seo, who'd come in with her pussy already wet, looked a bit disappointed.
Like a dog whose food got snatched, her pretty lashes drooped as she pouted her lips.
"Tch, figures. You want me to tag along and serve you while you watch your escort list perform, right? Hmph."
"Nope."
"What do you mean no...! Ung...?"
This time, Min-seo hooked me.
I stepped up to her tilting head, cupped her incredibly soft cheeks in my palms, pulled her toward me,
Smack♡ smack♡ smooch-♡!
And gave her a few sticky kisses.
"Hoo... hoong...♡"
"Nah. Think of it as a date itinerary. You're the main event. Got it?"
"....You always say the right things...!"
"You'll fall for it like always, right?"
"...."
Smooch♡
Instead of words, Min-seo rose on tiptoes and kissed me back as her answer.
"Heh, get ready and come down. I'll have the car waiting."
"Yesss♡!"
Min-seo sashayed out, her plump ass jiggling happily. If she had a tail, it'd be spinning like a propeller.
*
As you know, the group evaluation is a recorded broadcast, so they decide win or lose by combining live audience votes and expert opinions.
Live votes come from audience members using remotes at their seats.
Expert opinions are from the trainers after watching the stages.
"Whoa, I've never been to something like this before!"
"First time?"
"Yeah! It's like a concert! And seeing it this up close for the first time!"
Min-seo bounced around like a kid at an amusement park, eyes darting everywhere.
Our seats were right up front by the stage, not just any spots.
She'd probably only seen this close-up in the station's empty studios at best.
"Min-seo, I'm gonna step away for a call. Check out backstage too."
"Okay!"
She's such a kid sometimes.
I ruffled her hair and stepped aside for a bit.
Then I called Shin Jae-hyun.
The ringtone went a few times before he picked up.
-Yes, Director!
"Hey, Jae-hyun."
The reason I called Shin Jae-hyun? Obviously to tell him to keep an eye on Team 7.
They might be fucking around fighting each other now, but they'd been the ones jerking my cock.
"Team 7. You know what I mean?"
"Yep! But... that team's kinda weird..."
"Yeah, but they won't pull that shit all the way to today. Anyway, I'm counting on you."
"Yep! Leave it to me!"
"Oh, and Team 5 too. That Yuki-ka girl's pretty good."
"Yuki-ka... the one with the light green hair, right?"
"Yeah, Celas needs a Japanese member."
"Got it!"
Damn, he listens well.
Well, I have his weakness in a vise grip, so of course.
I hung up and returned to Min-seo.
It'd only been about 10 minutes.
Something felt off, though.
In that short time, Min-seo's face had lit up even brighter, all smiles.
She'd already been beaming just from being with me, but this was noticeably happier.
Her eyes crinkled prettily as she looked at me, silently pressuring me to ask why.
Girls get sulky if you don't ask in moments like this.
I teased her thin, pink-painted lips with my fingernail and asked.
"What? Why the goofy grin? Did someone hit on you?"
"Heeeng... maybe something even better...?"
"Win the lottery or what? Spill it. I'm curious."
"Heehee... so, while you were on your call earlier, I snuck a peek backstage? And the stage staff there... heehehet..."
"The stage staff? Quit stalling. Group eval's starting soon."
"Heehee... they saw me and asked why I was dressed like that, told me to go for a costume check since the stage was about to start. Treated me like a total idol trainee! Kyahahat♡"
Min-seo kicked her legs like splashing in water, covering her mouth with her fist.
She was expressing pure bliss with her whole body—being called an idol trainee was high praise for a woman, so I got it.
And yeah, I got what the staff meant.
Far more stunning beauty than the trainees prepping backstage.
A body that dazzled the eyes.
And all the tricks to entrance a man.
"....You're pretty."
I said it straight.
"....Then do well...♡"
I kissed the top of her head.
Smooch♡
While we flirted, the opening started. We clapped and cheered along, and soon it was time for the trainees' stages.
"Team 1 will face off against Team 4."
Shin Jae-hyun drew the lots from a lottery machine, pairing them up, and they danced and sang to sexy-concept songs they'd picked.
Wild lights swept over the trainees, the stage decked out with investments rivaling top idols' performances.
No matter what anyone said, the trainees were chasing their dreams.
"Hmm... these kids are good... Hard to believe they're just trainees."
I marveled at the trainees nailing sultry dances while singing live.
"Yeah... they're killing it... whoa..."
Min-seo started off all excited, but now she was glued to the stage, breathless.
"Eh, these teams aren't that captivating, though. Probably 'cause Min-seo's next to me."
"Heehet♡!"
She leaned her head on my shoulder, acting cute.
I said that, but honestly, the trainees' stages deserved standing ovations.
Teams 1 and 4 in the first matchup—Team 1 eked out a win from 800 live votes. The rest weren't slouches either.
Team 5 especially stuck with me.
Yuki-ka's team.
Yuki-ka handled sub-vocal in fluent Korean, but honestly, she nailed the notes better than the main vocal. The sexy concept didn't suit her at first glance, but she licked her lips and worked her charms, pulling it off brilliantly.
"Whew... Yuki-ka... she's fucking amazing... whoa..."
".....Oppa?"
"...Min-seo slays harder!"
Anyway, after watching the stages, it was finally Team 7's turn.
"Excited much~?"
"Hmm... anxious too. Their teamwork... let's see."
I crossed my arms and watched coolly. Min-seo seemed puzzled by my words but didn't pry.
"♬~ ♬~"
The backing track kicked in, red lights bathing Team 7 to match the song's vibe.
Then came the utterly chaotic moves.
Truly chaotic.
Formations fell apart, shoulders bumped, sexy my ass—they shot venomous glares at each other.
It had nothing to do with skill.
Their dancing and singing were honestly the best.
But they didn't gel.
Choreo off-beat from poor sync, vocals overlapping wrong because baton passes mistimed.
They could've been nervous and shaky, or messed up.
But this was grudges they refused to drop, shoving them front and center.
Having overheard their practice room talk and seeing it live, I felt every bit of that resentment.
A total fucking mess.
I let out a disbelieving chuckle, my hands trembling.
Insane.
Is this a team?
Can they even go on like this?
That's when Min-seo, sensing my mood, pressed her big tits against my arm and snuggled in to soothe me.
"Oppa...? Mad?"
"...Min-seo."
"Yeah."
"Gonna step out for a sec."