Mu-yeol Island - Virgin Enigmas
Just like Dorothy had, Hansel was so overcome with emotion that he leaked like a faucet before climaxing spectacularly first. Then he passed out cold. Normally, I'd have called in another girl, but I chose thinking over sex this time. Memories of my aunt's virginity had my head spinning in knots.
"Phew..."
I lit a cigarette and exhaled a plume of smoke.
"A virgin, huh..."
This new Virgin Collector title I'd earned let me check if someone was a virgin or, if not, exactly who took it and from which parts. In other words, pulling up Go Min-young's stats would now reveal if she was truly a virgin back then—with her hymen intact—or if she'd just had reconstructive surgery. If she really was a virgin, my name would be etched right next to her pussy.
Next time I see her, I'll check for sure.
Virginity was a big deal... It wasn't just about conquest. If my aunt was genuinely a virgin? That implied something huge. Go Min-young might not be her biological mom.
But the way she's treated screams blood daughter... Artificial insemination or something?
Thinking of Min Ji-ah, if even one parent wasn't a Go, you got treated like side branch. Why didn't I think of this sooner?
Go Min-young's dead ex-husband wasn't a Go—he was an Oh. Meaning, if she'd fucked him to have Go Min-ji, Min-ji would be half-blood. She'd deserve side-branch treatment like Min Ji-ah. But Min-ji was direct line, Min Ji-ah side branch. And lo and behold, her mom was under virgin suspicion(?). High chance she never slept with Oh, so Min-ji probably wasn't his either.
That meant Min-ji had a different dad...
Both parents have to be Goes...? To use the Go name...?
If Min Ji-ah flunked because her mom was Min, and Min-ji passed because of Go Min-young and some unknown Go, it made sense. Ancient royal and noble houses did incest all the time to preserve bloodlines. No reason Goryeo Group wouldn't. Plus, with hyper-advanced tech now, genetic defects—the big incest downside—could be erased like nothing. Ignore social taboos, and you could breed pure, keeping all the wealth and power intact. Irresistible for blood purists.
Okay, let's test this hypothesis... Grandpa must've done it too, and the aunts. So me?
Obviously, my parents—Go Mu-yeol's—had to be incest products. But this body's drug haze wiped a lot of memories, and even if intact, parents died young, so no relevant recalls.
They said both parents dead, so at least not sons of current aunts.
If so, I'd have joined that family after Dad died. Staying an orphan means separate Go dad and Go mom—not current aunts.
...Never heard of Grandpa having direct sons besides my dad. If he was the only one,
Stud horse...? Delivering seed instead of the aunts' fashion husbands... Stud horse... Nothing else fits. Only direct males: Grandpa and my dad.
But that contradicts her being virgin. Couldn't stomach full incest, so IVF? Then what was fucking me? Nephew's okay since not siblings? Why marry Ohs and such anyway??
She fucked me without qualms, so no big incest hang-ups. Could've just banged my dad for Min-ji. Why virgin? Well, not confirmed... But a woman like Go Min-young getting pointless hymen surgery? Nah. Even average girls don't; for her, 90% virgin odds after I tore it. Common sense. Militaris prez and group VP chilling for pretty-girl surgery?
"Fuck."
My head felt like exploding. I spat the cig.
The more I thought, the murkier it got.
"First, confirm virginity, then figure next steps."
Called my aunt—not asking direct, just scheduling meet.
Curiosity killing me.
Positive reply, thankfully. Casual check-in ended chat naturally.
Called Seung-hee right away.
"Yes, Master. Coming up."
"No, not that. Check the family tree. Any other direct-line males besides me, Dad, Grandpa? Dig through all past records."
"Uh... Sorry, Master, but direct-line data requires at least two approvals. We can't access freely..."
"Ah."
What bullshit. "Fine, just come up."
"...Yes."
Sigh. No helping it. Unsettling, but shelve till aunt meet. Can't solve pondering. Ask Grandpa? Nah, don't rock boat.
Knock knock.
"Master, Ra Seung-hee."
All I can trust is my dick.
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Thud thud thud.
"Guh, urk...!"
Late night. A man pinned under a sexbot groaned in death throes. Countless dry orgasms forgotten. He'd die at this rate, but human couldn't beat machine. Finally, "...".
He died.
"..."
Death confirmed, sexbot halted.
Beep. Whirr.
Pre-programmed protocol kicked in: Wipe all, frame as lust-crazed guy croaking from sexbot overdose—mundane accident. It worked fine.
But one script ran before full purge...
A lengthy mystery report rode the sexbot to somewhere. Then init protocol fired, erasing all logs.
Beep. Beep bleep. Beep.
"Master...? Huh, Master, you okay???"
Sexbot reported owner sex-death to police. No records left.