Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: A Walking Strategic Weapon
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The moment Jung Hye-na walked in, I thought I was going to suffocate.
A girl who was already pretty had dressed to kill, turning herself into a walking strategic weapon.
The only man who wouldn't fall for that would have to be gay.
Her slender arms and legs were on full display, which was nice to look at, but I didn't know where to focus my eyes.
It was a little pathetic.
We’d kissed, I’d even touched her Y-zone, and yet here I was, flustered by a little exposure.
Is this a remnant of my virgin days?
"Oppa."
"You didn't have to come."
She was so beautiful that I tensed up, and my voice came out strained as I tried to hide it.
"No, I had to."
Jung Hye-na set a large duffel bag down beside her.
The bag clashed slightly with her bright dress.
But on Hye-na, even that looked like a deliberate, special fashion statement.
I understood it clearly now.
It's not about how you wear the clothes.
It's about who's wearing them.
"What about work? Didn't you say you had a lot to do today?"
"A short coffee break won't hurt."
"Didn't I see you walk in with a coffee earlier?"
"Drinking it with you is different."
Her bright, untroubled smile just warmed my heart.
How could someone so pretty have such a beautiful smile?
[Basic Libido: F] [Libido Towards Me: B] [Affection Towards Me: S] An F-rank libido meant an aversion to sex.
A B-rank meant a normal person who enjoys sex moderately, like most people.
So what did an S-rank in affection mean?
It didn't give me an explanation for that one.
We drank our coffee and made idle small talk.
No matter what I said, Jung Hye-na would agree, giggle, and listen with delight.
I started to wonder if my sense of humor was just more suited for the popular crowd, not the engineering geeks.
"Shouldn't you be getting back? It's already been over thirty minutes."
"Ugh, I don't want to go back. What are you going to do after I leave, Oppa?"
"I was thinking of doing some work on my laptop here."
"What? Your laptop?"
"I'm going to buy one from the Dell store across the street."
I thought she was surprised because she didn't see a laptop.
That wasn't it.
"But Oppa, you don't know how to use a computer, do you?"
Chang-woo, you bastard.
No matter what, isn't it shameful for a man to hear a woman say, 'You're computer illiterate, aren't you?'
"Let's go together. I'll help you pick one out."
"I've already chosen one. Luckily, they have it in stock."
"Then let's go."
"You should save our spot. It won't even take ten minutes."
"Aww, but I want to go with you."
Every little thing she did was driving me crazy with how cute it was.
Still, one of us had to hold the table.
"I'll be right back."
"You have to come back quickly."
I put on my mask and hat and stood up.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The owner, the part-timer, and the customers at other tables all tensed up the moment the handsome guy stood up.
Fortunately, it seemed he was just stepping out for a moment, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking advantage of the brief interlude, customers rushed to place additional orders.
Ding-a-ling.
The handsome guy returned.
In his hands was a laptop box the size of a TV box.
Without exaggeration, everyone in the cafe was seeing a laptop box that large for the first time.
"Whoa, is that a laptop? I thought it was a box for a tank."
"Of course, the otherworldly handsome guy uses an otherworldly laptop. This is insane."
The part-timers whispered in admiration.
Just then, one of them noticed a change in the atmosphere at the couple's table.
"Sir? The handsome guy's table is looking for a power outlet."
Table 6 was in the center of the cafe, so there were no outlets nearby.
"Oppa. We might have to move, but there are no other seats. Should we go to another cafe?"
"I guess we'll have to."
No!
The cafe owner scrambled to grab a long power strip and rushed over to their table.
"Excuse me. Do you need an outlet? Please use this."
"But won't people trip over the cord?"
"It's perfectly fine. Please, use it comfortably."
The cafe owner set down the power strip and ran the cable all the way to the counter.
He could feel the silent round of applause from the eyes of every customer in the cafe.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "The owner here is so nice, isn't he?"
"He is. I see why you recommended this place."
"The coffee is delicious, the cake is delicious... Everything here is great."
I opened the box.
I placed only the laptop, cable, and mouse on the table, then folded the box and set it aside.
"How long are you going to be here?"
"Hmm? As long as I want to be?"
"Ah, then me too."
Jung Hye-na opened her duffel bag, pulled out a MacBook Pro, and placed it on the table.
When our eyes met, she gave an embarrassed smile.
"I'm going to work here."
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The handsome guy returned another empty cup to the counter and placed a new order.
"One large caramel macchiato, please."
"Thank you. We'll bring it to your table."
Just then, the part-timer nudged the owner in the ribs.
The owner forced an awkward smile and asked.
"That's quite a laptop you have there. Must be a good one, right?"
"It's a high-performance gaming laptop. But the performance is so good that I love using it for other tasks besides gaming. That thing also..."
Asking about the laptop worked.
The handsome guy launched into a TMI explanation with a genuinely bright expression.
"If you ever need a gaming laptop, let me know. I can recommend a suitable model for you."
"Oh, thank you so much."
Eventually, the drink was ready, and it was time for the handsome guy to return to his table.
He had tried to drag it out as long as possible.
The part-timer asked resentfully.
"You said you were going to ask if she was his girlfriend."
"Hey, how could I ask something like that in that situation? What if they never come back?"
"That's true."
The owner dusted off his hands, checked the register, and chuckled.
"Wow. In just two hours, we've already made as much as yesterday's total daily sales."
"The handsome guy orders a coffee every twenty minutes, so the other tables are ordering a lot more too."
"They say brainy guys use their heads so much they need sugar that often."
"I peeked at his screen. He was looking at some really difficult international professional site. It was all in English."
"I wish he would just buy our cafe."
"Me too, me too."
"What, you punks? Is that how you're going to be?"
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ We continued to chat intermittently while working on our laptops.
Occasionally, we would lift our gazes from our screens and exchange glances.
This feels just like a date... wait, this is a date, isn't it?
"By the way, why did you change your clothes?"
"I just have some minor things left, so once I finish them on the laptop, I can head home for the day."
"Still have a lot left?"
"Actually, I finished a while ago."
"What? You should have told me. I was waiting for you to finish."
"I didn't want to disturb you, Oppa."
"When exactly did you finish?"
"Um, about an hour and twenty minutes ago?"
This was so unfair.
I was about to speak, but conscious of the other tables, I sent her a message instead.
— Me Then we could have been kissing an hour ago. Jung Hye-na's face turned red as she hid behind her phone.
Wow, a person's face can actually be hidden by a phone.
Blushing all the way down to her neck, Hye-na fanned herself with her hand, then looked at me shyly.
And then she tapped on her screen.
— Jung Hye-na Should we get up,,,,,,? I closed my laptop.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Thank you. Please come again."
The beautiful couple left the cafe.
Silent sighs of disappointment rippled through the tables.
The male owner, gazing out the window as if in a daze, spoke.
"I don't think they're a couple."
"Didn't you just say she seemed like his official wife?"
"That's what I thought, but the woman was treating the man so carefully. It's a one-sided relationship where she likes him a lot more."
The owner told a white lie.
He wanted to protect his part-timers' mental state, even if just a little.
"We knew that since yesterday."
"Still, it's kind of a relief that they're not a couple. Not that he'd ever be mine, anyway."
"Who cares if he's not mine? Just looking at him feels like it extends my lifespan. It makes me happy."
"..."
It was obvious they were leaving to go to a motel.
But the cafe owner could never bring himself to say those words.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The moment we entered my studio apartment, I tossed the laptop box aside.
I pulled Jung Hye-na into a tight embrace and crashed my lips against hers.
It had already been a day since I started my second life as a handsome man.
I could at least muster this much confidence now.
"Mmph, mmph, mmph..."
Hye-na made muffled sounds as if she couldn't breathe.
But even so, she wrapped her arms tightly around me, holding on with all her strength.
Her soft upper lip and plump lower lip.
I alternated between them, devouring, sucking, and exploring them wildly.
The wet sound of our saliva mixing was unbelievably beautiful.
My dick was already raging.
To give her a taste of its fury, I pressed and rubbed it against her lower abdomen.
You can feel it, right? There's no way you can't.
I wanted to see.
I wanted to see the expression on Hye-na's face as she felt my enraged cock.
When I pulled my lips away, I saw her long eyelashes fluttering against her closed eyes.
Her face was beet red, as if she had heatstroke.
And the curve of her collarbone, with its deep hollows below her neck, was so damn beautiful.
I couldn't hold back and buried my face in her collarbone.
"Ah, Oppaaa..."
[Basic Libido: F] [Libido Towards Me: B] A beauty born with an aversion to sex, yet she says she likes having sex with me.
Just one kiss changed her this much.
Then with each step we take, her libido towards me will only get higher, right?
"Hngh, sob, hhh... Ah, Oppa, hngh. Hh."
I moved my lips along her collarbone, sucking on the pale skin of her neck.
Hye-na tilted her head all the way back, letting out sounds that were closer to sobs.
With her neck wide open for me, it was much easier to explore it with my mouth.
This is driving me crazy.
Why did she have to be on her period right now?
"Hye-na. I really can't hold it in."
"Hnngh, sob. Don't, hold it in."
"But you're on your period."
"I'm, I'm, sob, okay."
"I'm not okay with it."
Hygiene, health.
More than that, I wouldn't be able to see her virgin blood if it happened.
And most importantly, I wanted her first time to be when she wasn't on her period.
"Then can you use your mouth?"