Chapter 5
Chapter 5
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Sports Day
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Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hwang Bi-seok! Open the damn door, you bastard!!"
I drew a bright smile across my face at the commotion coming from next door while I was half-asleep.
My sleep had been interrupted, but I wasn't upset at all. If anything, it felt like listening to a high-quality lullaby.
"Open the door! I'm calling the cops!"
"Ah, shit... What the hell is it?!?"
The guy next door woke up and yelled out in irritation.
'The beginning of the breakdown at last.'
I closed my eyes. Today was going to be a sweet sleep.
*
6 PM.
I opened my eyes.
Before, I'd wake up feeling groggy, but now I felt completely refreshed. Probably thanks to Complete Recovery or my boosted stamina.
I got up, washed my face, and immediately grabbed a fried rice pack from the fridge. It was some cheap stuff I'd bought on sale online.
I popped the fried rice into the microwave and snapped my fingers as I turned around.
Snap!
"1 minute 30 seconds."
Vrrr...
The microwave hummed to life.
I was loving the Hacking skill. I was seriously considering dumping all my remaining points into it.
Ding!
"...Ah, shit. Gotta go grab it."
I grumbled as I approached the microwave and took out the fried rice.
It suddenly hit me what else I could use Hacking for.
Hacking a random billboard in Seoul and blasting hardcore Western porn on it.
"Heh heh heh."
I ate the fried rice while pulling out my smartphone and opening the Playful Life app. This thing was a real treasure, a dutiful son.
'Gonna play after eating. Let's dive into somewhere new this time.'
I hit Play to check the available options, then tapped Play Management on a whim.
"Huh?"
That's right. The SV-7495 play hadn't ended yet. And it was still going on.
"...Auto-progressing?"
I tapped SV-7495. A 3D video popped up on the screen, with me right in the center.
"Wait, no way. Isn't that me locked up in prison?"
The video's timeline was insanely fast. Like, too fast to follow properly.
I panicked and tapped the screen.
I zoned out for a second before hitting Pause. The video froze. My avatar, looking just like me, was still in the prison cell.
Tapping playback speed let me adjust from 1 to 10,000.
"...Ah! Even if I end the play, the avatar keeps going in my place."
I tested Rewind. The video went backward, but the avatar's actions stayed on script. It was just a replay function.
Hitting Mute brought up the guard's bellowing voice.
-Kaito Eugene! Keep cleaning and don't slack off!
"Huh?"
It was Japanese. But I understood it like it was my native tongue.
Come to think of it, I'd understood Japanese perfectly in that porn world too. I swear I never studied it.
"...Side effect of entering and leaving a play? Nah, not a side effect. Free Japanese mastery is a huge win."
I turned Mute back on. No interest in listening to some rough guy's voice.
Time settings let me pick whatever: 1 hour, 1 day, a week, a month, a year, 10 years—no limits.
I selected one week.
The speed jumped to X10,000 then paused.
"...Nice. I can jump to whatever timeframe I want."
Munching fried rice, I rewound to the very beginning.
There was the avatar staring at the house—the moment I'd just entered the porn world. I sped it up to 3x.
The avatar dropkicked the creepy uncle trying to break in, entered the house, and ravaged the housewife.
"Heh heh..."
I let out a dry chuckle. Even in 3D, Ri A was smoking hot. Made me want to pound her again.
I cranked the speed higher as I watched.
What I was curious about was what happened after I left the play world.
"Here we go."
After thoroughly fucking the housewife, the avatar bolted out of the house like a bat out of hell. It holed up in a cheap motel, slept it off, and hit the streets first thing next morning.
He wandered a fairly upscale neighborhood. Not just walking—scoping the place out, clearly hunting for a crime.
Target locked soon enough.
Not quite Ri A level, but a housewife with solid looks. I didn't miss the avatar peeking through the window at her tits.
"Yup, that's me. Tits right after the face."
The avatar broke into the target house.
A man was still home, not at work yet.
Avatar didn't flinch. Swung a fist into the guy's face, followed by a kick. No mercy—the man died quick. The woman screamed, but he ignored it and threatened her.
-If you don't want to end up like your husband, do what I say.
And then... sex, obviously.
Fucked her till he was spent, then ditched her and left.
"...Total shitshow."
Avatar hopped a train to another town. Crashed at another cheap motel for the night, prowled high-end areas, and whenever he spotted a busty housewife, he raped her. Killed the husband if there was one, like it was nothing.
"Auto-progress... Is it just repeating my actions?"
The crime spree lasted about ten days.
Then the cops nabbed him.
Six men killed, eight housewives raped along the way.
The avatar's rampage shocked Japan. Death sentence, naturally.
"Worse than a trash movie."
I maxed the speed. Tedious prison life dragged on.
Finally, the avatar met its end by hanging.
"Oh. Bonus points."
I grinned.
The avatar getting hanged? That was the avatar's problem, not mine.
If anything, I was relieved. Confirmed I wouldn't die if the avatar did. No clue what happens if I die in a play world, but worst case, I bail back to reality.
"Plays are just plays."
I flopped onto the bed. Woke up with my dick fully recovered. Belly full, now the lust was creeping back up.
"Lucky me, got this killer app. Let's see~"
Level up must've added a bunch more.
"Oh, tons more options now. Nun's Diary... that's hot."
Nun's Diary was a classic Western flick set in a medieval convent.
Adult movie, obviously—raw depictions of the nuns' lewd sex lives. Honestly, I barely remember the plot. Skipped to the good parts, subtitles be damned.
"That blonde nun was fire."
Her scene shoving a carved wooden dildo into her pussy was peak. Saw it in high school, still etched in my brain.
"...Saw. Fuck, that's a horror movie."
Most of the cast gets tortured to death. Not into pain, no death wish.
"Girl Stuck in the Wall isn't a specific code?"
I realized I didn't know the exact JAV code for Girl Stuck in the Wall. Only memorize the all-timers.
'Still good. Fucking a girl stuck in the wall however you want. Kinda basic plot, though.'
Next up caught my eye: Love Beast Woman 5.
Was on the list before too. Classic Korean adult film. Outdated hair, fashion, dialogue—but still hot. Plus, that early '90s vibe was a bonus.
Especially devouring the actress in her prime had my dick twitching.
One and done with her. Endless options anyway.
"Sex Sports Day."
I muttered it without thinking.
Japanese porn. Tried jerking to it once and failed.
"This is straight-up variety show."
Porn, sure, but more entertainment. Kept laughing at the absurdity. Hard to focus.
"It's an orgy thing."
30 women, 30 men in a sex sports festival.
Not my fave genre. Limited runtime, too many cast—plot scatters everywhere. Tough to fap focused.
"But if I'm doing it for real, not just watching? Different story."
My finger tapped Sex Sports Day.
You have selected Sex Sports Day.
Avatar generated.
2 avatar setting options available.
"Oh yeah, I can pick avatar settings, right?"
-23 years old, Zainichi Korean.
-White Team in Sex Sports Day.
-23 years old, Zainichi Korean.
-Red Team in Sex Sports Day.
"..."
Speechless.
Different settings? Just White Team vs. Red Team.
Picked White Team. 'Cause it was option 1. Nothing else.
* (Opening Ceremony)
I opened my eyes to a dusty sports field. A massive school loomed ahead. Clear skies, a bit warm—perfect for moving around.
I was buck naked. Save for the pure white headband around my forehead, not a stitch on me.
And I wasn't alone. Men and women lined up in formation all around me were naked too, headbands the only thing on.
Ages from 20s to 40s. I was on the younger side.
Total 59 people. 30 men, 29 women standing naked. The last woman was up on the stage at the front of the field.
"Oath!"
The naked woman standing before the naked principal was gorgeous. Plump ass, slim waist, full tits.
Long black hair down to her waist, but ironically, her innocent face clashed with her slutty body.
"Student representative! Hishiragi Yura... Nngh...!"
I smirked at her ass.
Dildos stuffed in her pussy and asshole. Vibrating, up close.
'Suddenly horny. Being naked outside... feels liberating.'
I glanced around with just my eyes.
The woman next to me was a neat bob-cut beauty, decent looks. B-cups, clean-waxed white pussy on display.
My dick stirred.
'Damn. Better not get hard.'
Checked the guy next to her. Potbellied dude's cock was already rock hard. Relieved me—erections fine, apparently.
'Little fucker. Even 10cm?'
I faced front.
"Haaah...! We...! Will do our... Ngh! Best...!"
There she was, diligently reciting the oath with dildos buzzing in her holes. Hishiragi Yura, was it? I mulled her name while eyeing her lower half. Her stance had gone slack—legs spread, love juices dripping down the vibrating dildos.
'Ah! Wanna fuck her.'
Throb!
My half-hard cock twitched like it was burping.
"Eek!"
The woman next to me gulped at the sight of my dick.
Everyone around me was East Asian. Even if there were Westerners, I was confident I'd measure up.
Stolen glances at my cock from all sides. Men: jealousy, envy. Women: curiosity, strange heat.
"We pledge...! Hiiiiiing!"
Both dildos popped out, squirting juices that soaked the ground. Spectacular squirt show.
I checked her headband. Red. Red Team.
'Gonna fuck her for sure.'