Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: The Virginity Debt
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First off, it’s surprising that this tough-girl character managed to keep her virginity until she was twenty-two.
She has the image of someone who would have lost it spectacularly around fourteen.
Then again, Jung Hye-na had a body that could bewitch any man, yet she was a sex-hater.
I guess you really can’t judge a person by their appearance.
Jung Hye-na once told me not to act like I’d lost my memory in front of my ex-girlfriends.
She said there was no telling how they might try to gaslight me.
I can feel it myself—I absolutely cannot show any sign of it in front of Choi Ji-soo right now.
It feels like a creditor suddenly showed up, nagging me to pay a debt I don’t even remember.
“I’m sorry about that, but—”
“Don’t be sorry. Just start seeing me again.”
“That’s something I—”
“You know I get obsessive, but not jealous, right? You said you liked how cool that was. Don’t worry. I won’t get jealous in the future either. That time was just...”
Choi Ji-soo smirked and shrugged.
“Her reaction was cute, so I just played along a little.”
“...”
“It reminded me of the old days. Remember? When Jae-kyung and I were having a catfight right in front of you, and you got so angry you flipped the table.”
Fuck, Chang-woo.
Can’t you give me just one day where all I feel for you is sorry and grateful?
How do you manage to make me curse your name every single day?
Wait a minute.
“Did you, by any chance, tell Jae-kyung that I work over there?”
“Why would I? There’s no reason to.”
That’s a relief, at least.
“But why do you call her ‘noona’? You always used to say, ‘Hey, Yoon Jae-kyung. Yoon Jae-kyung.’”
Is he insane?
To the kind woman four years his senior who gifted him an 8.5-billion-won apartment and even gave him a credit card for living expenses? What?
Did this bastard throw all his manners in the trash?
“Uh... I think I lived a little too recklessly. I’m trying to turn over a new leaf and live properly now.”
“That’s like saying a Gangnam club doesn’t accept cash. You? Lee Chang-woo?”
“You can tell by the fact that I’m working at a cafe.”
“It’s not because you’ve got your eye on one of the part-timers?”
“Is there any reason I’d go that far?”
“Well, with that face, you don’t have to. But I still can’t believe you’re trying to reform yourself.”
“It’s true. If you’re my friend, you should help me out. Cheer me on.”
“I can give you some vigorous encouragement and cheer you on in bed.”
“...Not that kind of cheering.”
“Is it because of that girl from before?”
“Yeah.”
Choi Ji-soo frowned.
She didn’t seem to like my answer.
Honestly, I do feel a little sorry.
If the original Chang-woo really did take Choi Ji-soo’s virginity and dump her soon after...
As the one who inherited this body, I can’t help but feel a moral sense of apology.
Unlike the original Chang-woo, I am an intellectual with a conscience.
“I have a condition.”
“What condition?”
“I feel wronged, so I can’t just end it like this. I’m going to come see you at the cafe whenever I feel like it. Don’t tell me not to come.”
“Hey, I’m trying to make a living here.”
“I won’t interfere. I’ll just spend time at the cafe like any other customer, order coffee, eat cake, and watch you from afar. That’s all I’ll do.”
“...”
“If you try to stop me from doing even that, then you’re a really bad guy.”
I could hear her voice crack slightly at the end.
Her gaze was still strong as she looked at me directly.
But for some reason, it felt like she was forcing herself to hide her tears.
I couldn’t bring myself to be cruel.
All because of that damn virginity debt I never even got to see.
“...Don’t disturb me while I’m working.”
“Don’t worry. You know I’m neat about that stuff, right? Last time, I left just as you asked.”
“You did.”
“What are your hours?”
“Monday to Friday. 9 to 6.”
“9 to 6? Wow, the fact that you even use that phrase means you’re really serious, huh?”
Dammit.
Are there any German tourists passing by?
I wish one would come ask me for directions right now.
“But why a cafe part-timer? How much can you make doing that? Want me to introduce you to something better?”
“No, thanks. And they pay surprisingly well. The owner’s a good person.”
“You know your cafe is super hot right now because of you, right?”
“Hot?”
“Rumors have spread that an insanely handsome guy works there. How do you think I found you?”
Oh, fuck.
Don’t tell me the original Chang-woo’s other ex-girlfriends are going to hear about this and come looking for me too?
“So how much do you make? That cafe’s sales have probably jumped dozens of times because of you. If the owner’s treating you poorly, I think I’ll get angry.”
“Do I look like the type to get taken advantage of?”
“You’re the type who wouldn’t even know you’re being taken advantage of. You have to know something to realize you’re at a disadvantage.”
“...Over ten million a month. Don’t tell anyone.”
“A bit low, but at least the owner has a conscience.”
I wanted to argue how noble a merchant’s mindset our owner-hyung has.
But it seemed better to just say enough to convince Choi Ji-soo and move on.
“Your new number? Aren’t you going to tell me?”
“No.”
“But what if I have some news you absolutely need to know? For example, what if I need to warn you that Jae-kyung heard about your cafe and is on her way there right now?”
“...Is that a possibility?”
“It’s not impossible. But you know her, right? Is Jae-kyung the type to be interested in some hot new place?”
So the chances are low.
That’s a relief for now.
“I’m trying to help you, so give me your number.”
“...Contact me on my old number. I’ll check your messages regularly.”
“I’ll trust you on that.”
As I turned to leave, I felt a little uneasy.
It felt like I had just been played.
On my way back, my boss sent me a message.
[Boss]
Your cut for today should be around 7 million.
Let me know whenever you need it, and I'll settle up what's accumulated.
[Me]
It's okay. I've put out the immediate fire, so you can just pay me on payday. It's more convenient for you that way, right?
[Boss]
How can someone so handsome be so upright in character?
You should have at least one flaw to make life worth living for guys like me.
[Me]
Well, I'm broke instead.
Compared to yesterday’s 10 million, it seems so small.
But yesterday, I worked until 11 PM.
Calculated by the hour, today’s profit margin is actually higher than yesterday’s.
Hey, at this rate, I might be able to get a lease on a place nearby in a few months.
Was making money always this easy?
What the hell was I doing for the past thirty-three years, focusing only on my studies?
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ [Me]
When do you finish?
[Jung Hye-na]
ㅠㅠㅠ 2 hours! No, 1 hour! ㅠㅠㅠ
[Me]
I'll grab a beer nearby.
If you don't hurry, a blonde beauty might kidnap me and take me back to her country lol
[Jung Hye-na]
Noooooo!!!!!!!!!
Me, making a joke like this.
The world really has changed.
I bought a ring from a street vendor.
A cheap, 5,000-won ring.
But it looked plausible enough, like a custom-made engagement ring from a luxury shop.
This ring would be my bodyguard, protecting me as I drank alone at the pub.
After finding a suitable pub, I sat at a small table and ordered a beer and some fried food.
I deliberately sat in a way that my left hand would be easily visible to others.
I even drank my beer with my left hand. I might become ambidextrous at this rate.
Women who had mustered the courage to try and get my number hesitated when they saw the ring on my left ring finger.
Whenever it seemed like someone was about to approach, I would take a sip of my beer.
I just kept my hand on the table, holding the beer mug.
Truly, the Absolute Ring. It demonstrates excellent defense.
This 5,000-won trinket is better than the trillion-won THAAD system.
A truly magnificent defense.
Thud.
Suddenly, someone sat down in front of me.
She was quite—no, very pretty.
If it weren’t for Jung Hye-na, I probably would have been staring at her, captivated.
The way she was smiling brightly at me felt unusual.
Is this another woman who knows the original Chang-woo?
Having been through the experience with Choi Ji-soo, I just stared at the woman in silence.
My gaze conveyed the message, ‘What do you think you’re doing?’
Whether she knew me or not, she would react one way or another.
“Are you alone?”
I can’t let my guard down.
Choi Ji-soo tricked me in a similar way.
Instead of answering, I focused my eyes on the YouTube video playing on my phone.
As if to say, I couldn’t care less what you do.
“I’ve been watching you for a while, and you’ve been drinking alone. Do I make you uncomfortable?”
Hmm, so she doesn’t know Chang-woo?
But to hit on me even after seeing the ring, she’s not ordinary.
Instead of answering, I tilted my beer mug, making the ring even more visible.
Behold this sophisticated rejection method I learned from internet stories.
I’m taken, so give up and leave, will you?
“If you’re okay with it, would you like to go out with me?”
She’s impressively persistent.
Now I was sure.
She doesn’t know the original Chang-woo.
“How old are you?”
“Twenty-three. And you?”
“What a shame. I don’t ‘keep’ older women.”
The woman’s face hardened.
But she didn’t get angry or storm off.
My god, she can withstand an age attack?
“Older women have their own charms. I can show you, slowly. Let’s get to know each other.”
“Your height?”
“166 cm.”
“I don’t really consider women under 169 cm to be women. Thanks for the interest, though.”
I turned my attention back to my phone.
I didn’t even glance at her.
After sitting in silence for a few more minutes, the woman finally stood up.
I had no desire to see the expression on her face.
Although it was breached once, the 5,000-won ring showed very decent defensive capabilities.
I should use it often.
[Jung Hye-na]
Oppa!!!!!! I'm leaving now!!!!!!!!!!
What should we eat? What are you in the mood for?
[Me]
You
[Jung Hye-na]
lol sob sob,,,,,♡♡♡♡
Shouldn't I eat something delicious and build up my strength so you can enjoy me more deliciously,,,,,?
[Me]
You have a point. What should we eat?
Beef?
[Jung Hye-na]
Beef sounds great!!!!!
I paid with my debit card and left.
I met Jung Hye-na at a halfway point, and we went to a beef restaurant together.
She must have showered at the office, as her hair smelled of fragrant shampoo.
“Is it... okay down there?”
“I went to the clinic for a bit during the day. I got a prescription for oral medicine and a topical cream.”
“...Did the doctor tell you not to have sex?”
“He didn’t say that! He just said to be gentle, that’s all.”
“Ah, that’s a relief.”
I’m still completely pent up.
My semen production buff is +173%.
If men my age produce 100 units of semen a day, that means I produce 273.
Come to think of it, I wonder what the correlation is between desire and semen volume.
We had beef for a late dinner.
We didn’t drink.
I would have been fine, but Jung Hye-na has work tomorrow.
“Let’s eat quickly, go home, and have sex.”
“...Okay.”
10 PM.
The time we returned to our cozy 1.5-room home.
As soon as we got home, we turned on the camera, kissed passionately, and tore off each other’s clothes.
The moment I thrust my cock inside her, Jung Hye-na immediately climaxed, her whole body trembling.
I notice it every time we do it, but Jung Hye-na is incredibly sensitive.
She gets off just from me touching her pussy with my hand, comes the instant I put my cock in her.
And she faints when I cum.
Why was someone so sensitive born a sex-hater?
Does this face have the destructive power to cure even sex-aversion?
Since she had to work the next day, we had sex for just four hours until 2 AM, then cuddled and slept.
In the morning, we had morning sex twice, then got ready for work and left the house.
“The weather’s so nice. It’s sunny enough to make you want to go on a trip.”
“Huh? It’s pouring rain right now.”
[Jung Hye-na] [My Creampies: 125] [Coins: 125]
[Semen Production Ability (+193%)] I really don’t want to go to work.
I just want to stay home, cuddle with Jung Hye-na all day, and have sex.
I want to earn coins from creampies while eating scallion pancakes, drinking rice wine, and watching the rain fall.