Chapter 61
Chapter 61
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: A Desperate Solution
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The atmosphere between the two women was grim.
Following prior instructions, the staff had placed reserved signs on every table within earshot.
No one could tell what they were discussing.
But that it was, at the very least, a conversation about a man...
...was something all the onlookers could vaguely guess from the two women's expressions and gazes.
It was then.
Choi Ji-soo's sharp voice rang out loud and clear.
"Hey, are you crazy? Do I really have to go that far?"
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ What did I just hear?
My mind isn't hazy. In fact, it's perfectly clear.
But it's so unrealistic.
It feels like I'm dreaming right now.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that."
"Oppa."
"All I need is you."
"All I need is you too, Oppa. But..."
"This doesn't feel right. This is wrong. You know it too, right? I've turned over a new leaf. I've made up my mind to live a proper, earnest life."
How did I get this new life?
This precious second chance, I want to live it as myself.
As a man you can be proud of, a husband, and a father to our future child.
"My dream is to marry you. What about you?"
"For me, just being by your side is enough. Formalities like marriage aren't important."
"We have to get married to be together forever."
"We can be together even without that. Ji-soo unni agreed too."
"I don't agree."
"It's okay. I won't count this toward the three years. No, I'll just stop counting the three years altogether."
"Hye-na."
"For the past few days, no, for a long time now, I've been thinking. I can't do this alone. Monopolizing you will only make you miserable, so..."
Her eyes, which looked like they were about to well up with tears, never shed a single one.
Her expression as she suppressed her emotions was so heart-wrenching.
It felt like my chest was about to explode.
"Right now, you say you like me, you give me love and cherish me, but what about later?"
"I won't change, not even later."
"Oppa, you didn't come home for two whole days."
"That was unavoidable—"
"And did you know? You've been on edge lately. You were constantly irritable."
"I've never been angry with you."
"No, you haven't. But you were so volatile. Do you have any idea how anxious I was watching you?"
"..."
"They say when men can't release their pent-up... stuff, it turns into anger. I'm scared of that. I'm scared your pent-up frustration will turn into irritation, and eventually be directed at me..."
"That will never happen."
"You have no idea how many nightmares I've had about that. Dreams where you mock me, asking if that's all I can do, and then leave me..."
"Hye-na. I..."
"This is for your sake, Oppa, but it's also a choice I'm making for myself."
Before I knew it, Jung Hye-na was holding my hand tightly.
Her deep eyes beneath trembling eyelashes.
It was too hard to look, so I turned my head away.
"I'm happy just being by your side. And I can't handle you alone. So, there's only one way, isn't there?"
"And that solution is Choi Ji-soo?"
"That unni, she works out. She said she's confident in her stamina, that she always beat you in bed."
That was the original Chang-woo with his abyssal cock, who didn't have a status window.
My dick is a terrifying final boss, imbued with the resentment of being cut off before ever seeing a pussy and stacked with the blessing of Pella, the Goddess of Love.
"Ji-soo unni also agreed to be by your side with me. I can't handle it alone, but with her, I'm confident."
"I'm not confident."
"Oppa."
"I want to be someone you can be proud of. Let's not talk about this ever again."
How did I manage to hold back even when my 2,000% desire was boiling my brain?
How did I suppress the urge to call other women, an urge that surfaced countless times without me even realizing it?
Jung Hye-na tried to persuade me again and again.
But I refused.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I had a dream.
I was lying on the floor, and my stiffly erect dick was bobbing as it spoke to me.
-Why are you being like this?
‘Like what?’
-Hye-na gave her permission. She said it's okay. So shouldn't you just enjoy it?
‘I’m going to live happily ever after with Hye-na.’
-Then what about my happiness?
‘What?’
The shock was like being hit over the head.
My dick swayed arrogantly from side to side and spoke again.
-Partner, your happiness and my happiness overlap in many ways. But they aren't a perfect match.
‘What does that...’
-When you pathetically waste precious semen on a wet dream, do you have any idea how much my urethra tears up?
It’s not just your heart that’s breaking, you know.
‘Th-that’s...’
-You're holding on, hoping some kind of female recovery item will be released, aren't you?
‘Ah, right. When can I buy an item like that?’
-Give up.
‘What?’
-No such item exists. And it never will.
‘What do you mean?’
-Why would you restore a woman's stamina? It's so much more exciting to see them trampled and helpless.
What did he just say?
-A woman is knocked out? Then just screw another one in the meantime. It's simple, isn't it?
‘No, what is this...’
-There are so many useful items for a happy sex life. I can't let you waste precious coins on something like that.
My dick suddenly started to heave.
-Damn it, I think I'm gonna puke. It's nauseating, disgusting.
‘A turtle? Right. Hey, you.’
-Bleeegh!
My dick quivered and shot a high fountain of semen into the air.
A momentary coolness rose from my lower body.
But it was immediately followed by an immense heat, thirst, and deficiency that filled my entire being.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Fuck."
I'd had a wet dream.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Why did you have a wet dream?] [You have pathetically wasted precious semen!] I know, I know.
I took off my underwear and headed to the bathroom.
First, I used the showerhead to rinse the semen into the toilet.
It was an incredible amount.
Anyone who saw it would think I'd poured out a 355ml can of Milkis.
After a quick hand wash in the sink, I threw them into the washing machine.
🔥 CURRENT DESIRE: 2,000% 🔥 My head spun as I walked out to the living room.
I'm screwed.
I have to go to work today...
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Hngh..."
A groan laced with pain woke Jung Hye-na from her sleep.
She quietly opened the door and saw Lee Chang-woo lying in the living room, writhing in agony.
It was a sight she had seen several times recently.
Him, suffering from pent-up frustration, at a loss for what to do.
He had said he was fine after draining his stamina with exercise, but he was probably like this again because his energy had recovered.
Lee Chang-woo let out pained groans as if he were sick.
Jung Hye-na clutched the front of her chest.
Her tightly clenched fist trembled with force.
As she secretly watched Lee Chang-woo through the crack in the door, her gaze deepened.
Grabbing her phone, she quietly made a call.
"Ji-soo unni, it's Hye-na..."
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A gentle touch.
Ah, this is definitely a woman's hand.
An overwhelming desire washed over me.
Hye-na, don't do this.
I feel like I'm going to die.
"Chang-woo, are you okay?"
Wait a minute.
That's not Jung Hye-na's voice.
"Choi... Ji-soo?"
"Yeah, it's me, Ji-soo."
"Why are you here... Is this a dream?"
I groggily sat up.
This was the small nest I shared with Jung Hye-na, a 1.5-room studio apartment.
Why was Choi Ji-soo here?
I've been having so many vivid dreams lately that I can't tell them apart anymore.
"This isn't a dream. It's real."
"You can't be here."
"Well, that girl Jung Hye-na called me."
"Hye-na did?"
I looked around and flinched.
A short distance away stood Jung Hye-na.
She was standing with a very large, professional-looking camera mounted on a tripod, the likes of which I'd never seen before.
Right behind it.
Standing behind the large lens, Jung Hye-na's face was obscured, making it impossible to see her expression.
Suddenly, Choi Ji-soo let out a heavy sigh and shot an irritated look at Jung Hye-na.
"Hey, do we really have to film this?"
"You promised."
"Seriously, this isn't my kink. Can't we just have sex?"
"This is Oppa's kink."
"Ha, just when did you get into this stuff? Is this why you said you wouldn't see me? You could have at least told me."
What the hell is going on?
Why is Choi Ji-soo in this apartment, and why is Jung Hye-na filming us with that huge camera?
"Ha, I must be crazy. To think I accepted such a ridiculous offer. I must really be head over heels for you. I'm a crazy bitch, for real."
Choi Ji-soo scratched her head hysterically.
A wave of irritation washed over me.
I was annoyed at myself for desiring her in that state.
"Hey, that's enough, just go. I already told you I won't do it with you."
"Lee Chang-woo. If you knew how seriously I thought about this and how much resolve it took, you wouldn't say that."
"I know, that's why I'm telling you to go. Hye-na, you turn that off too. Send her home."
The large camera body hid her face, so I couldn't tell what kind of expression she was looking at us with.
It was unsettling.
"Hey, Jung Hye-na. Are you absolutely sure this won't be leaked?"
"I'm sure."
"Lee Chang-woo. You better not lose this, you hear?"
"No. I told you I'm not doing it with—"
Suddenly, Choi Ji-soo lunged at me.
Before I could push her away, she captured my lips.
A soft, sweet sensation, and my whole body trembled involuntarily.
A sudden first kiss with a woman.
A kiss with a woman other than Jung Hye-na.
A kiss with a woman who had a different charm than Hye-na.
For me, suffering from the 2,000% desire penalty, it was an unbearable stimulation.
My entire central nervous system went haywire, indiscriminately releasing sex hormones.
Hormones exploded in my head like fireworks.
And I came in my pants.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [You have wasted precious semen!] [Desire is at 2,000%. The effect does not stack.] [200% of the wasted semen will be instantly recovered.] Shit. I've been hit with a double semen-recharge buff.
The frustration is enough to shatter my mind.
I'm going crazy. I'm going to lose it.
No, maybe I already have.
⚔ STATUS ⚔ Name: Choi Ji-soo Age: 22 Measurements: 175cm, 55kg, D-cup Base Libido: B Libido Toward Me: A Affection Toward Me: S "Hey, Choi Ji-soo."
"Yeah."
"I told you to go. You're the one who threw that chance away."
It snapped.
Something inside me.