Chapter 116
Senior Euna grabbed his limp cock with her hand.
"You said you'd become part of the upper class, right?"
"Yes."
"Then become a dinosaur."
"A dinosaur?"
"Yeah. A carnivorous dinosaur that devours everything. Once you reach the top of the food chain like that, no one will dare touch you. You'll be part of this country's absolute elite—the kind even the president can't mess with. That's what the chaebol chairmen are now. Back in the dictatorship days, they trembled before the president, heads bowed low. But things have changed. Nowadays, it's the president and politicians who bow and scrape to the chaebol bosses. Capital rules everything. So don't think any differently, Yaseong. Make money. Become a capitalist with 100 trillion won, and the whole world will bow before you. Pretty girls will strip to seduce you, too. That's what you like, isn't it?"
"That sounds too hard. 100 trillion?..."
It was an amount as unreal as his flaccid dick—a sum as distant as the Andromeda galaxy.
Senior Euna kept fiddling with his cock.
"That's the max target. Start with 1 trillion as your goal. Just getting into the 1-trillion club means no one ignores you anywhere. But a 1-trillion-won asset holder is upper class, not the absolute top. To crack the top five in Korea, you need at least 10 trillion. And for the global top five? 100 trillion."
"There aren't any 100-trillion-won billionaires, are there? I thought the richest guy, Bill Gates, was at like 70 or 80 trillion."
"That's individual rankings. Family fortunes are separate. The world's richest family has over 500 trillion in total assets. There are plenty of families worldwide with over 100 trillion. Korea doesn't have any yet, but Japan and China do. So if you hit 100 trillion, no one in Korea—no chaebol, no politician, not even the president—will dare look you in the eye. You'd be Korea's supreme elite."
"100 trillion..."
If he could pull that off, it really would be something. Everyone bowing their heads—chaebols, politicians, even the president. Untouchable. Like a king? No, beyond that. If the president was a king, he'd be an emperor. Commanding from above, or hell, even installing presidents. Creating politicians, spawning new chaebols. With 100 trillion, anything was possible.
But it felt so unreal. How the hell do you make 100 trillion? 1 trillion was a stretch already, let alone that. Hell, right now, scraping together 100 million seemed impossible.
So he shook his head with a hollow laugh, and Senior Euna hugged him, still gripping his cock.
"You can do it. I just have a feeling."
"A feeling about what?"
"You're... different. I've never met a guy like you, Yaseong. There's something there. Real potential to do anything."
"Me? Haha, you must be seeing things."
"No. I know people. That's why I get it now—why Yujin hangs out with you. She doesn't date out of sentiment. Even if you hooked up at the water park, no reason to come all the way to Seoul for more. But she did. At your place. So I got curious. What kind of guy is he? And today, I figured it out. Yujin's eye is spot on. You've got something huge. I know it."
"......"
Was this women's intuition? Seniors Yujin and Euna seemed to sense something about him, even if they didn't know about that world or the portal.
"If there was nothing special about you, I'd have gone home. Can't fight my dad. But now? Weird thought—what if you're no match for him? My dad, scarier than a demon from hell, suddenly seems like a yapping pup next to you. That's why I'm betting on you. No pressure, though. Do what you want. Skip what you don't. True elites know what they can and can't do. Bootlickers never make it. So live your way, follow your heart. Never let anyone domesticate or manage you. You might become a tiger that way, but never a dinosaur devouring it all. Climb to the top of this brutal, predator-filled jungle on your terms."
"Whew..."
Han Yaseong let out a sigh. Such overestimation was burdensome, yet oddly gratifying. No one had ever believed in him like this. But Seniors Yujin and Euna did—completely. He couldn't wrap his head around it. Just because he ate their pussies?
"What the hell do you see in me? I'm just your average guy about to worry over job hunting later."
"If you were average, Yujin and I wouldn't be doing this. We trust our bodies. They don't react to worthless men. I don't know what it is, but I've caught a glimpse. You have some special power."
"Special power?"
"Yeah. Like superpowers... or a super ego or something."
"Haha, you're jumping ahead. No such thing as superpowers or super egos."
"Then it's gotta be that portal thing you mentioned at the MT."
"!"
A chill shot down his spine. Portal from Senior Euna's mouth? Goosebumps prickled his skin, and his cock shriveled in her hand.
Han Yaseong was too shocked to react.
Senior Euna chuckled, kneading his cock.
"Forgot I'm the president of the mystery club? That portal you talked about on the uninhabited island... I didn't think you made it up. But hard to believe it's real, so maybe a dream or hallucination? That's how I knew. You've got something. Ever have precognition or prophetic dreams? See other worlds, or the future? Anything like that?"
Phew... Han Yaseong exhaled inwardly in relief. Thankfully, she didn't suspect the portal itself. Just something similar. So he played along.
"Actually... my senses sharpened at some point."
"Senses? Like super senses?"
"Dunno, but I can tell your pussy's gaping wide without looking."
"...You."
Senior Euna shot him a glare through her glasses and squeezed his cock and balls hard.
"Ack! That hurts!"
Han Yaseong yelped in pain.
"Say that again and you're in trouble. Who calls a senior's pussy 'gaping'?"
Jang Euna shook his cock while scolding him like a proper senior. He wasn't "Junya" anymore—the drug had worn off, reverting him to a two-years-younger junior. In her eyes, he was a kid again.
Han Yaseong whimpered from the ball pain.
"Yujin senior does it too—why do you both grab my balls? It really hurts."
"Yujin did that?"
"Yeah... how do you two both go for the nuts?"
"Guess it's 'cause we're friends. Hehe, hurt a lot?"
"It hurts like hell. Touch a guy's balls wrong and he dies."
"Sorry, sorry. My bad. Here, I'll make it better."
She slid down and took his cock in her mouth. Exactly like Senior Yujin. Longtime friends must rub off on each other.
Han Yaseong reached out in revenge, pressing his middle finger into the anus of her bent-over ass and thrusting it in.
"Kyaa!"
Senior Euna spat out his cock in surprise and twisted her hips away. For a split second, his finger had dipped into her asshole.
"What the hell? You scared me! Ugh..."
"Gotta prep it sometime. We'll do anal eventually."
"Am I crazy? I don't do anal. How could you even?"
"Everyone can. They do it in porn all the time. Plus, Yujin senior promised hers to me."
"What? Yujin? For real? She promised you her ass?"
"Yeah. Anytime."
"That crazy bitch! She said she was mortified you ate her ass, and now she's giving it up? For anal sex?..."
She made a sour face, as if realizing she'd have to follow suit. Stir up some friendly rivalry, and her ass might be his too. Friends follow friends—to Gangnam, and to anal.
