Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 118
Chapter Title: Harem Management
Jung Hye-na spoke with a determined expression, as if driving a nail in.
“I think we need at least twenty people.”
“I agree.”
“Like Hye-na said, we need around that many for us to live our daily lives like actual human beings, doing what we need to do.”
I felt a little choked up.
Isn’t twenty people too many?
“Twenty is a bit much. It makes me feel like I’ve become some kind of stud horse.”
“Where’s your conscience? You’re worse than a stud horse.”
“I’m sorry, Chang-woo. But I think we need at least twenty for us to live like people...”
“Oppa. If you consider the number of women who might be temporarily unavailable due to illness, accidents, or personal matters, I believe we need twenty or more.”
“Honestly, we should just count Im Chae-seul and Han Ji-hyo as being absent altogether.”
“That’s right. As celebrities, if their schedules suddenly get packed, they won’t have time to see you, Oppa.”
“And if some issue blows up, they’ll have to be more careful about meeting you to avoid the paparazzi.”
“Right. I decided to get an apartment lease for Kim Ju-ri and Seo Yu-min. They said they’ll live together.”
“That’s great. Unni, since you’re getting an apartment anyway, why not get one in the same building as the one Chang-woo found?”
“That’s a good idea.”
“Chang-woo. What’s the name of the apartment complex?”
“Uh... I’ll ask the real estate agent. You said a lease, right?”
At that, Choi Ji-soo uncrossed her arms and leaned forward.
Thinking she wanted a kiss, I pecked her on the lips, which made her blush and playfully complain.
“What was that, all of a sudden?”
“Didn’t you want a kiss?”
“No, I was trying to whisper something to Unni. Anyway, Unni, how long do you think Kim-unni and Seo-unni will stick around?”
Hwang Ah-young tilted her head for a moment before answering.
“Unless something special happens, I think they’ll be here for the long haul. They start every day by asking in the group chat if Chang-woo will call for them today.”
“Oh, really? What do you think, Chang-woo?”
The last time I saw them was yesterday afternoon.
Before leaving for the villa, we had a fulfilling three-hour group session at the hotel.
‘I know...’
‘To us, every man besides Chang-woo looks like a squid now... You don’t need to worry...’
I remembered them panting heavily, their private parts filled with my semen and their naked bodies covered in my sweat.
“I think they’ll be around for a long time too.”
“That’s not what I’m asking.”
“Then what?”
“I’m asking if *you* think you’ll be with them for a long time. You have high standards. I’m asking because I’ve never met them in person.”
A difficult question.
Based on looks alone, Jung Hye-na, Im Chae-seul, and Han Ji-hyo are the top tier in my harem.
Jung Hye-na also has the buff of her youth, so if we're carefully judging just by visuals, she could easily take first place among the three.
Their skin is all flawless, so trying to rank them is meaningless.
If I evaluate them comprehensively, including their figures...
Jung Hye-na, Im Chae-seul, and Han Ji-hyo would probably be Challenger tier with four-digit LP.
Choi Ji-soo and Hwang Ah-young would be around Challenger tier with three-digit LP.
Kim Ju-ri and Seo Yu-min are pretty and slim, too.
But overall, they wouldn’t be Challenger-tier. Grandmaster seems about right.
“Does it really take you this long to decide if you’ll be with them for a while or not?”
“Could it be that you don’t really like those unnis, Oppa?”
“Chang-woo. Do you really not like Kim Ju-ri and Seo Yu-min? That’s not how it seemed yesterday.”
“No, it’s not that. I was just suddenly rating their looks.”
“Really? Ah, I want to ask this.”
“You can’t. It violates the Fair Treatment Memorandum of Understanding.”
“I know. That’s why I’m stopping at just *wanting* to ask.”
I wrapped my arm around Hwang Ah-young’s waist, who was sitting next to me, and pulled her closer.
While fondling her ample G-cup breasts with my other hand, I said.
Since I have to share affectionate skinship with all three even during meals, these days I only go out to eat at restaurants with private rooms.
It’s a bit awkward with people staring.
“As long as Kim Ju-ri and Seo Yu-min are okay with it, I plan to be with them for the long haul.”
“Those two can’t live without you now, Chang-woo.”
“Unni, do they want to have Chang-woo’s baby someday like us?”
“I don’t know about that. But unlike us, they don’t have the financial means to raise a child well on their own. They come from ordinary families.”
“Come on, Chang-woo would provide more than enough for child support and living expenses.”
“Let’s talk about things so far in the future later. If those unnis feel moved to, they’ll open up to Oppa first.”
“Yeah, for now, it seems they just want to focus on enjoying their time with Chang-woo. Still, it’ll be for a very long time. I told them I’d help them get their own place and support their independence.”
Choi Ji-soo smiled wickedly.
“You said their families are ordinary, right? Then once they get a taste of living in a luxury Gangnam apartment, they’ll never be able to leave. Lee Chang-woo, tell me the name of that apartment complex you found.”
“Argani Beauty Park. It has about 1,500 units.”
“Let me search it up real quick.”
After tapping on her phone, Choi Ji-soo’s smile grew even more wicked.
“Unni. How ordinary are their families?”
“Literally ordinary. As far as I know, they live with their parents in a 30-pyeong apartment in Gangdong that they’ve owned for about 15 years.”
Choi Ji-soo’s smile now looked demonic.
Which made her even sexier.
“Then once they live in Argani, they won’t be able to leave. Unni, let’s not lease this, let’s buy it.”
“Buy it?”
“We’re going to be with Lee Chang-woo for a long time, right? It’s better to just buy it outright.”
“Uh, but I think I only have about 1 billion won in my allowance account right now. I don’t think I’ll have enough.”
“Then I’ll lend you the money. Pay me back when you sell it later.”
“Okay. After my own money and taxes, I’ll give you all the profit from the appreciation.”
“Just give me half of the profit.”
“Alright.”
“But after about six years, let’s just give it to them under joint ownership. They’ve lessened our burden, so they deserve an incentive.”
“Ji-soo, you’re so warm-hearted.”
I feel like I just overheard a pretty momentous conversation.
Only 1 billion won in her allowance account?
I’ll lend it to you, pay me back when you sell?
“Hey, guys. The most basic unit in this apartment complex costs over 4.6 billion won...”
“I’m an heiress.”
“I don’t have a talent for managing a company. Mom said I should just collect dividends later or let you, Chang-woo, handle the management.”
I found myself glancing at Jung Hye-na without realizing it.
I was worried that the casual spending of her rich unnis might scratch our Hye-na’s heart.
“It’s fine. I’m the official wife, after all.”
On the surface, she seemed completely unfazed.
“If I had to choose between receiving 1,000 trillion won and never seeing you again, Oppa, or not receiving it and living like this, I would unconditionally choose to live like this.”
“That’s true for me too.”
“Me too, me too.”
“Rather than being envious of my unnis’ wealthy families, I’m just so glad I can fully enjoy the benefits too. Thanks to my unnis and Oppa, I’m saving every penny of my salary these days.”
“How?”
“You pay for my rent and maintenance fees, Oppa. And thanks to you and my unnis, I don’t spend a single won on food.”
“Lee Chang-woo. Did you know? Hye-na uses an ‘unni-card’ these days.”
Choi Ji-soo said with a sly smile.
“What’s an unni-card?”
“An unni’s card. Unni gave Hye-na a card to use.”
When I looked at her, Hwang Ah-young shyly averted her gaze.
“The limit isn’t that high...”
“You gave Hye-na a card? When?”
“It’s been a while. Almost right after I joined.”
“Then why didn’t you tell me?”
“I was embarrassed. I told Hye-na not to say anything either, but Ji-soo spilled the beans.”
“You should have told me such a beautiful story sooner.”
I felt truly proud.
To think my party members get along so well.
Jung Hye-na said with a very bright expression.
“Thanks to you, Oppa, and my unnis, I feel like I’ve become a rich man’s daughter. I don’t spend any of my own money on food or shopping. My salary goes straight into my bank account.”
“Saving 100% of your salary is a privilege of the rich kids. In reality, living expenses are usually much higher than what you earn.”
“I’ve never received a salary, so I wouldn’t know.”
“I’ve never received one either, but I’m on the giving end, so I know a little. Lee Chang-woo. So, when are we moving?”
“I’m scheduled to pay the remaining balance tomorrow, so as soon as the cleaning and interior work are done, we can move in.”
“Then let’s all go check it out tomorrow.”
“All of us?”
“It’s the house we’ll be living in now, so of course we should go and decide on the interior design.”
“I’ve already... decided on the living room interior.”
“We won’t touch that. Don’t worry.”
“Wow, I’m so excited. Then let’s all go furniture shopping together too.”
“Unni, you’re already excited.”
“Can I bring Eun-woo to live with us then? I heard he’s not eating well because I’m not there.”
“Bring him. I like dogs too.”
“I like dogs too.”
They didn’t even ask me.
Well, I do like that Cha Eun-woo fellow; he’s quiet and cute.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ While Lee Chang-woo was briefly in the restroom, the three women, free from the harem master’s presence, steered the conversation to women-only topics.
“Jung Hye-na. What are you going to do with the apartment you’re living in now?”
“I’ll have to put it on the market.”
“How about you just buy it? I’ll cover the cost.”
“What? Me?”
Jung Hye-na asked, her eyes wide.
Across from her, Hwang Ah-young also showed a surprised reaction.
Choi Ji-soo looked a bit shy as she pushed her hair back and spoke.
“I mean, it was for a short time, but that house holds a lot of our memories. And you can’t buy memories with money.”
“That’s true.”
“Weren’t you obsessed with memories too, which is why you kept filming your sex videos?”
“That’s right. It was in the hopes that even if we break up later, Oppa would remember me.”
“I’ll buy it for you. So, Jung Hye-na, you keep that place that holds our memories. That’s the responsibility of the official wife.”