Chapter 223: Lee Do-hee, Finally Liberated
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 223: Lee Do-hee, Finally Liberated
The next day.
I woke up at dawn and went for a morning jog, just like I used to, but I was back home in less than ten minutes.
Was it because I’d gotten too famous?
In the past, people would just admire my ass from a safe distance, but now they were trying to strike up conversations. Even people who looked like high-level executives from major corporations were showing up to beg for my Onahole. It was impossible to get a comfortable, peaceful workout.
“Haa… Is this the life of a celebrity?”
When I got home and lamented at my desk, the viewers got jealous.
- A celebrity…
- I mean, it’s true, but Do-hee, is it you who’s popular, or your pussy?
- Is it because my pussy is so popular? T.T
- LMAO
- For Korea! Offer up your Onahole!!
- Is there a Pussy Rental trait?
“Sigh… Fine, say whatever you want. I’ll be working all day again, so now’s your only chance to talk.”
First, for breakfast, I made the same healthy meal I used to eat: a salad and shabu-shabu with lots of vegetables.
- What’s this so early in the morning?
- Did you order that online before bed last night?
- That’s all meat, what do you mean lots of vegetables lmao
- Wow…
Now that my body was this developed, I didn’t really need to eat like this anymore. But shouldn’t I still enjoy the simple pleasure of good food?
It was almost 9 AM when I finally started my work in earnest.
- Are you really just going to work all day?
- Ah…
- Ji-hye-nim… Please come back quickly.
- But if we only watch the evening stream, it’s a win-win, right?
- No way.
“Hoo, I suppose I do need to hire some staff, don’t I?”
It would be foolish to just post a public job opening for regular people. A spy from somewhere would surely get in.
Lee Do-hee had completely forgotten that just yesterday, she’d hired a bunch of strange Awakeners, mesmerized by their faces, chests, and dicks. Quite pleased with her own cleverness, she devised a plan.
‘The best thing to do in this situation is to bring in relatives.’
There was a reason so many organizations took risks to secretly hire their own family and friends.
“Alright, everyone, listen up! I’m posting a job opening for an office position in our guild! The qualification is that you must be a female relative of a current guild member. Listen carefully. A female.”
- Is this gender discrimination for real?
- Why no men?
- Lee Do-hee controversy?
- Hire men too!
- Huh?
“What, you guys… Are you seriously saying you want to join a team of only women? You shameless perverts! You rapists!”
I feigned a look of exaggerated shock and covered my chest, which only excited the viewers more.
- ??
- Excuse me?
- Wow, seeing her resist makes me want to rape her.
- For real, she can’t even cover her whole chest?
- How did the logic get there?
- You fucking bitch.
- What?
Most of the women in the building were uncomfortable with close contact with men.
The security guards? Most of them were family members of the women in the building, or had a similarly close relationship.
That’s why everyone felt safe. But what if someone who spends their days watching my stream, wondering how to fuck me and sexually harass me, showed up? There was bound to be backlash.
“Anyway, you guys are not allowed. No men!”
- Wow…
- A true feminist of our time!
- LMAO
- Are trans women allowed?
- I’m a futa, is that okay?
- What?
- My virtual avatar is female, can I apply?
- Get out of here, you catfishes.
- I’m a woman but I have a dick, is that okay?
- Fucking psychos lol, are they for real?
- I identify as a woman, can I apply?
- I’m scared these fuckers might be serious, holy shit.
- It’s just a bit, right…? There can’t really be people like that, right?
“No, just ‘female’! Nothing weird allowed!”
And with that, I posted the guild member notice.
Now, it begins.
Once again, I stared at my work computer, chipping away at my daily quota and battling the endless flood of spam emails.
The emails had piled up while I slept, and the counter was already at 999+.
‘How am I supposed to read all of that…’
“Ughhh…”
‘I think I’m going to lose my mind…’
- You have zero aptitude for this.
- You should just be making coffee, Do-hee.
- This bitch belongs under the boss’s desk.
- What’s under the desk?
- A job sucking dick would be perfect for her lol
- I wish we had a bitch like this at my company. I’d give her a good spank on the butt every time she walked by.
By now, the viewers’ comments didn’t faze me at all.
“Huuuh… You guys are bored too, right? Should we take a little break? We can watch one of our guild members’ streams while we rest.”
During my breaks, I would sometimes broadcast the stream of one of my guild members for the viewers.
The four-person party was currently tackling the 24th floor. Since they were the early guild members who had received the 400 stat bonus, they were laughing and chatting, fighting battles with incredible ease and breezing through the floor.
They even had a female party member who looked like a healer, and they were all having a great time fighting with smiles on their faces.
For the record, the distribution of the renewed EX-rank Onahole trait was going in order of who joined the guild first, and since these guys, excluding the woman, had joined early, it seemed they’d already gotten it.
- Wow…
- So that person was originally a streamer?
- She was one of those provocative streamers, lol.
- From the shady side of the internet to a shady guild, lol.
- Still selling tits, I see. It’s pretty similar, lmao.
- The context is similar, yeah hahaha.
- Ahem, but here, we show the ‘real’ thing.
- Over there it’s fake emotions, fake titty-baiting, but here, it’s ‘real.’
- I think we’re a cut above.
- Do-hee is the strongest.
- We win (?).
It turned out she was the pimp(?) from that provocative stream who had once asked me to be a guest. It seemed she’d quit all that and was now climbing the Tower.
“Wow… I’m so jealous. Some people have to endure… that over there, while others get to climb so happily?”
The desperation and degradation of climbing the Tower.
Losing comrades, killing or leaving civilians to die to survive, slowly going insane as you ascend—that was the dark fantasy world of Tower climbing… or at least, it used to be.
None of that existed anymore.
Now, there was only the adventure of a happy, romantic, overpowered fantasy world. They even had a good-looking woman with them, so the atmosphere was incredibly bright.
“I’m so envious… Over there, I was… with that pig… Aaargh!!”
- Ah, so the 24th floor was that one? LMAO
- Someone cleared it while getting fucked by a pig!
- They look like they’re on a date.
- Since they’re all streamers, they’re just bantering as they climb, lol.
- This stream commentary is fun.
- The genre really has changed.
- This is Tower climbing in Lee Do-hee’s guild? It’s shockingly easy.
- For real, if you go to another guild, you’ll suffer like hell and have a 99% chance of dying.
- Wow… I’m so jealous.
- I’m applying to the Lee Do-hee guild right now!
As I worked on and off like that, evening arrived. Do-hee turned off the lights and dived straight into bed.
About a minute later, she shot up and turned on a small lamp. There, with a slight blush on her cheeks, was Lee Do-hee.
“Heeung… Should we do that again today?”
‘I have to relieve my stress. Of course!’
- I knew I could count on you!
- Ooh!!
- I donated knowing this would happen!
- I’ve been waiting, Do-hee.
- Ehehe…
- Late-night broadcast ON.
- Kids, go to bed.
It felt like the number of viewers had increased slightly, but I understood. Who would want to watch a work stream?
As always, I started off light, with a change of clothes requested by the viewers.
“First, today’s top donor is… another new person. Tang-sa-nim?”
- Tang-sa: Uh… a boyfriend shirt…? I can’t really think of anything else.
- Ohh.
- Not bad.
- Let’s have her wear it with nothing underneath.
- No-panty boyfriend shirt, let’s gooo!
- Hell, yeah, no panties.
- Oh.
- No panties is the golden rule.
“Hey, he never said anything about no panties, so why are you all…”
Anyway, since this was the will of the people, I decided to grant their desires.
Yes, it’s absolutely not because I want to do this. I am reluctantly putting this on to appease my wicked, angry viewers.
I had already purchased all the outfits beforehand. I took out just the shirt from the boyfriend shirt look and put it on.
“Ahem, this is a really big size, so it keeps slipping down…”
‘Is this shirt too thin? I think you can see through it…’
- Oh fuck, I can see it.
- I see it, I see it, I see it.
- Was this outfit always this hot?
- Crazy bitch… she’s really not wearing panties.
[Ara Arasa has donated 50,000 won]
Turn around and show us your ass.
“Geez, you can see everything anyway…”
- It’s a different feeling, you know~
- Ehehe.
- Just turn around obediently, you bitch.
- You complain, but you listen so well, don’t you?
- A blushing Do-hee is a delicacy all its own~
As they demanded, I turned around for them.
The hem was so short that the bottom of my ass was completely exposed. If I adjusted the camera angle a little, they’d be able to see my pussy and everything.
“Huuu… Anything… anything else?”
The viewers were getting excited, and maybe I was too.
- I want to grab a fistful of that underbutt.
- Unbutton it for us.
- Let’s see it draped over your chest.
- Pussy reveal, let’s go~
- Get naked, you sow.
- Show us your tits.
“Y-You perverts…”
But I followed their words, unbuttoning my shirt one by one.
‘Why is this so arousing…’
I didn’t know why I was getting so excited and happy from the sexual harassment of these perverted viewers.
Click.
Finally, all the buttons were undone, and the shirt hung open, draped over my chest just enough to cover my nipples.
“Heeung… You perverts… You like this?”
- Yes, I do.
- I like Do-hee’s pussy.
- Wow… she’s wet, this bitch.
- Such an exhibitionist…
- I want to fuck her so goddamn hard.
- I want to pound Do-hee’s pussy so fucking hard.
- This lewd little bitch is in heat again today!
- Get those tits over here!
- Do-hee’s getting turned on too, lol.
- She looks so fucking fuckable.
“Huuu… Y-You crazy perverts…”
It was a night filled to the brim with lust.
Today, I made up for the milking I forgot to do yesterday, relieving all my stress with my dildo and Onahole synchronization.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get matched with any female guild members this time, but I did get a lot of well-endowed men and enjoyed some rough sex.
- Dotamuk: Phew, I finally got to fuck her remotely.
- She’s still so fucking hot.
- Is it because of her Lewd Power? Every time she shows her pussy, I get hard.
- This bitch’s body itself just incites the desire to breed.
- For real, it makes me want to put my baby in Do-hee’s belly.
- I want to unload a huge load deep inside Do-hee’s womb.
Do-hee’s 19+ broadcast lasted for about two hours. By the end, the number of viewers had multiplied several times over, and they were all relentlessly sexually harassing her.
It had now become a broadcast in the purest sense of the word.
In the past, she streamed for money and fame. Now, it felt like she was streaming to satisfy her emotional needs—for attention, fun, love(?), and so on.
‘This kind of life… might not be so bad.’
Even if I did nothing, my Lewd Power would accumulate automatically. And my daily life, outside of work hours, was pretty happy.
Money? It was piling up so fast that I was having the happy problem of figuring out where to spend it. And my guild members were climbing the Tower at an incredible pace. I was getting stronger just by sitting still.
And the next day.
Seeing that the three core female members of the guild had awakened, I filled the positions of the Lewdness Cult.
“First, the Building Owner Auntie will be the Pope. Ji-hye will be an Apostle, and I’ll add more later.”
In truth, the Pope could issue ‘commands’ to all believers, so Ji-hye was a better fit than the auntie. However, concentrating too much power in one person was a bit dangerous.
It wasn’t so much the risk of rebellion, but more that you never know how a person might change later on. It was best to have the kind-hearted and gentle Building Owner Auntie, whose heart was as big as her chest, act as the stabilizing center.
For reference, Apostles receive an additional 1% of my stats, and I could increase this later with Lewd Power. I wanted to give Yura an Apostle position too, but…
[10,000 Lewd Power is required to add an Apostle position.]
‘There’s so much I need to spend Lewd Power on.’
Giving one to Yura would have to wait.
For now, I was about to tackle today’s work when…
A little after lunchtime.
Slam!
Someone entered the office.
“Guild Master, I’m here. You can rest now.”
“Oh, Ji-hye? You’re here already?”
Today was the third day, so… Ji-hye had broken through to the 10th floor in just two days and come to find me?
No way!!!
“Yeehaw!! I’m finally free!!!!!!!! Hooray!!!!”
I felt like stripping down to my panties and screaming at the top of my lungs.
“…Guild Master?”
- You crazy bitch, lmao.
- Did you hate it that much?
- She did look bored as hell.
- She’s the type to say training is better.
Now, I could finally escape this office.
I had so much to do.
I needed to buy equipment and elixirs, and I also had to learn the remaining forms of the Moon God Spear Manual from Irene’s secret manual.
“Hoo, Ji-hye, good luck with everything. I will never forget your hard work. You’ve suffered so much.”
“Huh…? I don’t think it was that bad…”
“Anyway, I’m off, suffer well~~!”
I decided to tell her about handover details later and dived straight onto my bed in my room.
Flump.
“Hoo… It’s finally over.”
The hellish office work was finished.
I felt like I might have left a few messes to clean up while I was working, but I trusted that Ji-hye would handle them well.
I immediately ran to Choi Tae-soo’s training center.
“It’s been a while, Do-hee.”
“Yes, sir. You’re still holding up well.”
“I’m only thirty-two…”
My stats were already close to a thousand, but physical training was a different story.
It was a similar principle to how even a strong person’s muscular endurance increases if they lift a 5kg dumbbell thousands of times.
In the basement, where I could train at the highest level, I started wrecking myself with a workout, beginning with my lower body. As I pushed up the steel block enchanted with a 10-ton weight magic using my legs, I felt my head clearing.
‘Hoo… Yes, this is it. I need to use my body!’
Many people say I’m not smart, but that’s not true (?).
My intelligence itself is average, or perhaps even above average. It’s just that I have a low preference for that kind of thinking. When it’s time to fight, my brain kicks into high gear.
For now, I would maintain my body in peak condition until the friendly duel with Kang Han-gil’s party.
I entered the subspace of Irene’s secret manual for the first time in a while, had her review the forms I’d learned so far, and learned the third form.
“I shall teach you all the basic techniques up to the fifth form. Train whenever you have time inside the Tower.”
Once a Trial begins, I can’t enter the secret manual. So she was teaching me the concepts in advance, telling me to train and perfect them when I had the chance.
Third Form: Horn Break (角破)
A technique to overcome the spear’s weakness against solid defenses. It was a thrust based not on the concept of piercing, but of shattering.
‘It feels like the spear has become a blunt weapon.’
The moment the spear touches the target, it injects a destructively rampaging energy inside. It was similar to what’s commonly called a penetrating energy strike, but this was slightly different in that its purpose wasn’t just to damage the inside, but to shatter everything.
With this, I should be able to break through sturdy shields and tough armor.
‘If I had to classify it, it feels more like a defense-shredding skill than a defense-penetrating one.’
Seeing that I could use it to some extent, Irene immediately moved on to teaching the next form.
Fourth Form: Continuous Hammer (連鎚)
Finally, a combo move.
If the first form was a single, lightning-fast thrust, the fourth form was a rapid-fire attack.
It was a useful technique against an opponent with multiple weak points or a slow one. In fact, it was just plain overpowered no matter how you used it.
Swish! Swish-swish-swish!! Swish-swish!!
“Wow, that’s so fast!! Everyone, how many times did I stab?”
- What was that?
- Wasn’t that just once?
- Twice? I thought I saw an afterimage.
- Fucking fast, holy shit.
- Like 5 times?
- 3 or 4?
- Tsk tsk, you Muggles. It was exactly 7 times.
- Look at these low-floor Awakeners, lol. Your big bro is a high-ranking Awakener, and I can tell you she stabbed exactly 11 times.
The saying that you can only see as much as you’re capable of was spot on.
“Wrong. I stabbed exactly 24 times.”
- ???
- Fucking broken spear art. Is that even possible?
- No way;;
- Irene-nim, what in the world did you teach her?
- Swish-swish-swish! You son of a bitch, it was swish, swish-swish!
- What?
- Don’t lie, you fucking bitch. You’re telling me I couldn’t see that?
- LMAO
- Dumbass, lol.
- Even the high-ranking Awakener bro is no different from a Muggle in front of Lee Do-hee…
I could stab one spot or multiple spots, but the drawback was that it was impossible to change direction and stab multiple people.
Another weakness was that the combo would break if it was perfectly blocked or parried even once.
The technique worked by having energy rebound back and forth along the spear like a spring, so while I could slightly alter the angle, it was an awkward skill that couldn’t change direction.
Despite those drawbacks, the power it unleashed when I stabbed an enemy head-on… was far beyond what should be possible with only 100 or 200 points in Divine Power.
‘These are all techniques that utilize energy to its absolute limit.’
Unlike Office Worker Do-hee, I learned skills that involved my body with astonishing speed.
“Incredible… To think you could learn techniques in a matter of days that take even the most talented individuals years to master for each form…”
Even Irene was beginning to acknowledge that when it came to using my body, I was second to none.
“Next.”
Although I hadn’t perfectly mastered it yet, I moved on to the next form.
Fifth Form: Half Moon (半月)
A simple, wide-sweeping slash.
At first glance, it seemed the easiest, but this was where I got stuck.
“Ugh, why isn’t it working?”
“What’s important is how sharply you can hone your energy. What do you think is the smallest unit of energy?”
“A molecule? An atom?”
“Hmm… If you temper this well, it can become thin enough to sever the bonds between atoms.”
The core challenge of the fifth form, Half Moon, was to coat the spear tip with hard, sharp energy. Depending on how well that was done, the power of the same form could vary astronomically.
“Huh? Wait, what is the smallest unit of energy?”
“Hmm… The language translation is a bit difficult. In your world, it would be correct to call it a string. I’m not saying it is that, but it will be easier for you to understand if I call it a string.”
- ???
- What?
- Irene was a String-theologist?
- Ahem.
- The scientific community is about to be turned upside down again~
- Pure science has been dead ever since the Tower appeared, dude.
- Isn’t it just an analogy?
- Get out, String-theologist.
- It’s a cult!!
- Ahem! String theory is a perfectly, mathematically beautiful theory!!
- What’s a String-theologist?
“In any case, once you become proficient later on, you will be able to refine your energy to be that thin and hard. For now, let’s practice severing the bonds between atoms.”
“Ugh, this is a little difficult.”
And so, I repeated a cycle of training and working out.
I used my leftover money to buy and consume all sorts of elixirs, and I also cultivated and ate spirit herbs.
I called the spirit herb field construction workers again, and when they saw that my breast milk now had a growth acceleration of 18,000 percent, they just prostrated themselves before me.
In any case, my spirit herb fields were now capable of growing herbs in a single day that would normally take six months to cultivate.
Time passed, and the day of the showdown with Kang Han-gil’s party drew near.
The location was the outermost region of the 10th floor.
Just in case something unexpected happened, many guild members from both our guild and Kang Han-gil’s guild had come. Since the giant guilds were busy with their assault on the 81st floor, everyone was able to gather without much worry.
‘Now then, shall I see the power of high-ranking Awakeners?’