Militaris, Fuck... They're Just Gonna Steal It?
"Militaris, f-fuck... They're not gonna pay fair value? They're just gonna take it?"
Gominyoung smoothly turned her head to look at me.
The gaze of a vice president wielding continental-scale power at a mega-corporation. Even though we'd shared our bodies, that look made every peripheral nerve in my body scream.
But thankfully, that intense gaze didn't last long. She smiled at me with maternal affection.
"Of course. Take as much as you want."
"...!"
"If there's something Mu-yeol wants to take, don't hesitate—just grab it. This Earth is our world, after all."
"I... see."
Who knew family education like this even existed?
I'd thought Gomuyeol grew up a scoundrel because he had no parents and no proper upbringing, but I'd been wrong. The fact that he turned out as Gomuyeol at all was only because he didn't get proper family education.
Just look at Gominyoung's direct-line daughter, Gominji...
I forgot the game straight-up labeled them an 'evil corporation.' This is the headquarters of evil itself—the Goryeo Group...!
I tightened my loosened tension once more.
While having fiery sex with my aunt, I'd stupidly thought maybe I could just coast through this life on easy mode. Time to reflect on that idiocy.
I almost spilled everything about RK-99. If I had, she would've taken it from me—by any means necessary...!
You never know what's in the deep waters—or in people's hearts, even a foot deep.
Sure, my aunt was showering me with trillion-won gifts, her body, pats on the back, everything. But considering her lifestyle, a trillion wasn't anything special. And if giving her body was just because of that Undying Ecstasy, I couldn't read her true intentions.
Even if she genuinely cared for me, RK-99 was no ordinary thing—it was a room-temperature, normal-pressure superconductor. She could easily want to snatch it.
RK-99's value was greater than every invention humanity had ever made combined—no exaggeration.
Thinking a nephew invents something priceless and they'll pay proper money for it? That's some flower-field-for-brains delusion.
Maybe like Gominji hinted before, they'd lock me up, extract only the knowledge they want, and casually mind-break me on the side... I almost died there for real.
I secretly wiped cold sweat and ramped up my vigilance again.
This wasn't the time to be pussy-whipped and staggering around like a drunk!
"I'll keep Auntie's words in mind."
"Good boy. My nephew."
After checking the mechs, we toured the Militaris headquarters.
With its massive underground cavern, the scale was beyond imagination. We couldn't see everything, of course—just focused on the key departments.
From enormous production facilities to mass-produced mechs undergoing final tests in mock battles, missile power demos blasted at artificial mountains in the cavern, and even an intro to the antimatter bomb they'd simulated in theory lately.
Of course, full completion was far off—mass production would take at least 20-30 more years.
But once it was ready, nukes would be a joke...
In the implant division, they gave Sua a full-body checkup and recommended the latest implants for installation.
The procedure and implanting would be done by Goryeo Medical, which had a branch right there in Militaris HQ, so it was no big deal—just next door.
It'd take about 6 hours for the procedure plus 6 hours absolute rest—12 hours total. Meaning nothing till breakfast tomorrow.
"Well, I should head back to work now."
"Huh?"
Leaving now?
It was late Saturday evening, sure. But I'd figured we'd grab dinner, casually chat about the artificial island, persuade her a bit, then naturally end up in the same room for hot sex and part ways around morning.
My artificial island???
"The artificial island's already been shipped to Incheon."
"Gasp."
"And the persuasion..."
Auntie approached. Then whispered ticklishly right in my ear.
"You worked hard with your dick, didn't you~?"
"A-Auntie...!"
She pulled back slightly and patted my shoulder.
"See you next time. I'll try to clear more time then."
"Ah... Thank you, Auntie!"
"Good. Safe travels."
And just like that, Auntie was gone.
'Persuasion via dick, huh...'
Guess our sex was that good.
Should I conquer her through sex? Might actually work??
For my stable, debauched chaebol life, I needed to turn Auntie into a complete dick slave.
To do that, I'd need to boost my stamina stat more...
Stamina: 31
Blasting my limits daily had skyrocketed my stamina stat.
Still not enough, though.
'She said if there's anything I want to take, don't hesitate—just grab it? What I want is your body, Gominyoung.'
I'll conquer her for sure!
'Gotta run all sorts of experiments on Min Ji-ah, that fellow married woman.'
+++
Finally, Sunday in November.
Sua woke early in the morning for a full checkup at Goryeo Medical.
"Mental and physical status both excellent."
"No issues?"
"Yes. You can use implants immediately."
Implants normally require long recovery after installation—whether new or removed.
But tech existed to skip or shorten that, of course. Crazy expensive, so most just rested.
Sua got that tech applied, so she could use them right away.
All courtesy of Auntie.
'Gave me over a trillion in custom armaments, built a custom plane, the artificial island, her body... Haa...'
I marveled again at Auntie's boundless generosity, then snapped back to reality.
'No, no. Can't let my guard down, even if I pay it back later. Stay vigilant till she's fully dyed by my dick.'
Felt a twinge of guilt toward Auntie, but no choice.
A guy with jack shit had to suspect everything nonstop to barely survive among the direct lines.
One hit and I'm done...
'Still grateful, so next time, gotta bring a better gift. What, though?'
"M-Master...?"
Sua sat up on the medical bed. Peeled off all the stuck-on sensors and got fully off the bed.
"You okay?"
"Y-Yes. Feel refreshed, actually."
"Lemme see."
Tits. Squish.
"Kyaa??!"
"No issues."
Ass. Squish.
"No issues."
"M-Master...!"
Thigh. Squish.
"Euuu..."
I kneaded Sua's body all over, turning her this way and that.
The overall squishy feel was the same, but maybe a tad more elastic?
"Hm. Excellent."
"Hauu."
Eh, probably just my imagination.
Implants mostly went into bones—replacing them whole, adding sensors, etc. Skin texture rarely changed.
Unless you went extreme, like turning an arm into a full weapon or swapping your whole head...
And obviously, I wasn't doing any dumb shit like that.
What mattered most for a pussyhouse was her pussy—giving that up for power? Fuck no.
'Pussy always comes first...'
"Let's eat and head back."
"Y-Yes..."
.
.
On the way back via the custom plane, I got Sua's overdue reports.
LUMINA hit #2 on yesterday's music show.
#1 was Nokono-go Girls' [My Dick's Still a Virgin], as expected.
LUMINA's metrics were climbing steeply, gaining real fame, but nothing compared to Nokono-go Girls.
Korea was already buzzing with My Dick's Still a Virgin, and with Korea leading Asia's market, it'd spread across the continent soon.
Maybe the whole world...
'Yup. Either way, it's mine to take.'
"What'd their CEO say?"
"Ah... She refused."
"...So it came to that, huh?"
Tsk tsk tsk. Gotta chug that punishment booze to feel satisfied, eh?
Guy's got a daughter, too.
'Maybe because of his daughter?'
Thinking back, she'd walked into the waiting room right as I was about to rape his daughter.
Might be pushing me out extra hard because of that.
'Your mistake, pal.'
"Prep right away when we land. You know what I mean."
"Yes, Master. And... midnight tonight, the drug deal with Jang Kyung-su."
"Oh, that's tonight?"
"Yes."
"No need for live feed—just report progress."
"Got it."
Smooth deal meant +760 billion.
Probably cash. Unlaundered, so stash it as bonus cash for pussyhouses and rapepussies.