Investing for the Final Big Score
“Oh my. Seven times all night? Is that even possible?”
“Wasn’t he just a premature ejaculator, though? Like some rabbit, going squeak squeak in three seconds flat, seven times over?”
“Hey! It wasn’t like that! He kept me busy all night….”
As Kim Nagyeong spoke, she let out a sigh that sounded as though she’d nearly been run ragged herself.
“Tell us more~ Seven times in one night? Are you seriously saying a man like that exists?”
The cheerleaders all had flushed, excited faces.
“Ugh. Seriously.”
But it wasn’t just them. Even Kim Nagyeong, when she thought back to last night, could feel a natural tingling low in her belly.
It had been that incredible of a night.
“I think it was, like, twenty centimeters?”
“Hik? There’s really one that big?”
“You’re exaggerating!”
“I’m not exaggerating—it’s true. It was huge….”
Kim Nagyeong swallowed hard.
“And it was thick. Really thick. So hard, too. The rigidity was just… and he had so much stamina, it was like he’d spring up to the sky and keep moving.”
The cheerleaders gulped, their imaginations running wild.
I can’t ever tell them we filmed it.
When the sex was over and the morning sun rose, Song Hoon did exactly what he’d said he would and even showed her how he was editing the video.
Watching it had filled her with shame from start to finish.
All the filthy things she’d shouted without even realizing it, all the moans she’d let slip, hit her with brutal directness.
“He went three times and still didn’t die—he just kept coming back for more…….”
“Wow… even the guys who work out couldn’t do that. They’d do it once and rest, then once more and rest again.”
“Don’t even say that. By the end I’d half-fainted, and when I came to, he was still going at it.”
Even now, the last round of sex was so absurd she could hardly believe it.
“Ahh… my boyfriend… wow.”
“No, seriously, where did you find a man like that, Nagyeong?”
“He’s just a guy I know… but yeah, he definitely can’t be handled by one woman alone. Absolutely not. Honestly, I think even if four or five women rushed him at once, he could probably take all of them.”
At Kim Nagyeong’s words, several of the cheerleaders’ eyes gleamed.
Because they were the sort whose arousal rose sharply with intense physical movement, their appetites burned far hotter than the average woman’s.
Which was why they were always suffering some degree of frustration.
And why they dated athletes in the first place.
Even Seo Haneul, for all that she might think Nagyeong and the others were being too blatant about it, wasn’t someone who failed to understand that kind of hunger.
“What does he look like?”
“He’s not ugly or anything, is he?”
“He’s about 185, and his build is pretty great too. Not the kind of body with abs cut like a washboard, but definitely solid? You can see the outline of a six-pack. And his proportions are insane. Insane.”
Kim Nagyeong opened her phone album and showed them a few pictures she’d taken with Song Hoon the night before.
“Wow… he’s seriously handsome, too?”
“Does he have a girlfriend?”
“Pfft, if he did, he wouldn’t have slept with Nagyeong~”
Kim Nagyeong shook her head from side to side.
The Song Hoon she’d met was not the kind of man who tied himself to one woman.
In fact, he didn’t even seem like the kind who wanted to be tied down.
“Um… I don’t think he does. At least, as far as I know, he doesn’t exactly date just because he can. He doesn’t get attached to one side, you know? And I don’t think he only sees one woman, either.”
What was one woman, anyway? Even the videos uploaded to Z showed a dozen or more.
“So that means there’s a chance, right?”
Some of the cheerleaders’ eyes shone brightly.
Looks, body—none of them had ever lacked in any of those areas.
If anything, they were usually the ones leading men around.
But Kim Nagyeong didn’t bother correcting that assumption.
I’ll only give them his number if they ask for it—after I mention the video.
Whether they chose to meet him after hearing that was entirely up to them.
At the very least, she hadn’t lied.
And if she handled this right, it might even give her an excuse to be spoiled a little more by Song Hoon.
***
“Five hundred and eighty.”
At last, Song Hoon clenched his fist around the points he’d gathered.
He spent 510 points to buy the 24, 30, and 48 dice.
Then, with a pounding heart, he rolled them. Since he’d just gained 120 points before that, he honestly wasn’t expecting much.
As long as he didn’t roll a one, that was all that mattered.
[You gained 7 points.]
[You gained 11 points.]
[You gained 22 points.]
A total of 40 points.
Not bad.
Aside from the 4 points he’d invested in his last encounter with Kim Nagyeong, he’d been saving every point instead of spending it.
There was no guarantee that 2nd Stage points would work the same way.
And besides, he was certain there would be more targets worth investing in than there were now.
……
And after every alert window had appeared, Song Hoon steadily raised the tension in his chest.
Could it be…? No way?
Just as his anticipation began to curdle into disappointment—
[……]
[All dice have been rolled.]
[Upgrading to 2nd Stage begins now.]
The notification he’d been waiting for finally appeared, and he clenched his fist.
“Yes!!!!”
[The system salutes the one who has reached 2nd Stage in the shortest time.]
“I knew it! But shortest time? So there are other users besides me?”
[This refers to every previous user before you.]
That was a relief.
If possible, it was better to be one of a kind.
[2nd Stage allows you to adjust even abstract numerical values related to the target.]
[Changes to the point system.]
[- Sex points earned through sex and Dice Points are now distinguished by name.]
[- Point gains will now be divided according to the type of ejaculation.]
[- (Base grade) Internal ejaculation, throat -0 / Withdrawal -10 / Facial ejaculation -5 / Mouth ejaculation -5 / Anal ejaculation +10, etc.]
[- When having sex with a target from whom you’ve already earned points, you can gain additional points. (Sex points earned -10%, -20%) Up to -30% fewer points can be earned.]
[- Bonus sex points can be obtained through various types of sex.]
“Oh. That’s sweet. So it’s always internal, throat, and anal gets a bonus? And even if I’ve already been with someone three times, I can still do it again and still get points.”
It suddenly felt like the system was giving away too much.
[The Dice Point Shop is now open.]
[In the Dice Point Shop, you can purchase and use items to increase point gains.]
“As I thought. The more it gives, the more places there’ll be to spend it.”
[We hope you continue to earn many points in the future.]
“That’s it?”
When nothing else came, it looked like the announcement really was over.
“Internal, anal ejaculation. Different sex methods. And a shop. Open Dice Shop access.”
A list of shop items immediately unfurled before his eyes.
[Target Rank Check: 50 D.P.]
[Minimum Dice Face (+1) Secured: 10 D.P.]
[Precision Enhancement: 10 D.P.]
[Future Predictor: 100 D.P.]
[… …]
“Damn. These points are brutal.”
Even so, securing the minimum face or checking a target’s rank looked pretty damn useful.
“Purchase Target Rank Check.”
Since it looked so good, he bought it right away.
If he could have sex with the same woman again, there was no reason to bother with C-rank or lower unless the situation was especially unusual.
[1 D.P. is consumed each time you check a target’s rank.]
“Ugh, damn it. So that’s how it is—you give a little, then you take it back.”
He grumbled in spite of his good mood.
“And if I want to reach 3rd Stage, I’ve got a feeling I’ll need to sleep with women of every rank.”
He had 111 points left.
“The most important thing. With 2nd Stage abilities, I can raise the lottery’s winning probability too.”
[That is possible.]
“Fuck yes! That’s it!”
This was exactly why he’d gritted his teeth and pushed to reach 2nd Stage.
For complete financial freedom.
He’d made a decent amount of money in 1st Stage by investing in Bitcoin.
“But in the end, the limit of one point, no matter how you look at it, is a hundred million won. Lottery isn’t like that.”
Spending 100 points for a chance at 2 billion won from a 0 percent probability? That didn’t add up.
“But if we’re talking trillions, then it’s absolutely worth investing in.”
Hadn’t that con artist Jowoo shown him exactly that?
Using money in the trillions to bend Hollywood to his will.
“But that bastard made his money through fraud. Mine will be real money, no matter what.”
Trillions of won could open doors he’d never even dreamed of reaching before.
Whether it was Hollywood or anywhere else.
“Which means I’ll have plenty of chances to fuck the women standing at the top of those places. Maybe the highest-grade ones are there, too.”
In that sense, wasn’t there a perfectly ideal lottery already existing on this earth?
“Mega Millions and Powerball.”
He searched the internet immediately, checking how much the current rollover jackpot was.
And how the taxes worked.
“What the hell!”
The only thing he could say after searching was profanity.
Profanity in more than one sense.
First, both lotteries had rollover jackpots exceeding one trillion won.
Second, the government was taking a monstrous bite out of the winnings.
“If I win, I’m hiring a lawyer and an accountant right away.”
There were no overseas winning cases, but between American taxes and Korean taxes, they’d try to strip him twice.
The only silver lining was that, because of double taxation, if he filed an objection, he could get back as much as he’d paid in the U.S.
“Still, fifty percent…? Even if I win 100 billion, they’re taking 50 billion.”
On top of that, both lotteries required winners to identify themselves, but some states in the U.S. allowed anonymous collection, so he made sure to check that thoroughly too.
“How lucky am I to have been born in this era.”
Viva modern society.
“I’m going. I’m definitely going.”
After this one huge score, he had no intention of ever investing points into money again.
Literally the final big score.
A pleasant shiver ran through his entire body.
Because the future ahead of him was far too exciting.
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