Chapter 65 - SPA & SAUNA CLUB - Elixir
Settlement for AVM-009 video begins.
The childhood friends NTR video starring Jiyeon and Minam generated 53,215,000 won in revenue. As expected from the major genre of adult content, NTR delivers solid sales.
Total revenue over the past ten days: 237,271,300 won.
Unsettled amount: 91,801,820 won.
I'd paid Jia 60 million won in guarantees for her three videos, 15 million won total to the three women at the spa (5 million each), 300,000 won to Minam, and another 300,000 won to Jia's fiancé. No other personal expenses. Well, I hadn't had time for much else anyway. I'd been drowning in sex five times over those ten days. Petty bar tabs came out of my pocket money, so the AV making earnings were strictly for guarantees and card packs.
Current settleable revenue: 329,073,120 won.
Revenue can now be claimed.
The revenue from each ten-day cycle was growing in scale. Still, it wasn't chaebol-level money. Even releasing every other day meant fifteen videos a month. They'd keep earning passively, but there were limits, converging to a plateau. After guarantees and card packs, the remainder would be less than half... barely mid-tier company level, if that. No complaints, though. Money was a byproduct. Getting to fuck amazing women to my heart's content was satisfaction enough.
In that spirit, I'd cracked five card packs. Out of fifteen cards, ten were Casting Cards. The proportion of Casting Cards was rising. Seven were Casting Card . Not bad, but not abundant. I'd used three Casting Card at once on the spa club girls. Multi-actress videos naturally burned through cards. More opportunities like that ahead, so the high Actress output made forced sense. Two Casting Card and one Casting Card . and felt rare, super rare. Better to expect the trend to continue. Lower expectations avoid disappointment.
No Setting Cards this time. A bit disappointing. But current settings were plenty to plunge women into ecstasy. Hard to imagine better ones.
◈ Transports the designated actress to prison.
◈ Transports the designated actress from prison to a desired location and releases her.
◈ Appropriate fees may apply for this service.
◈ Contact: 001-002-003-004-005
A scary card popped out. Pick a girl I like, cast her, then use this to drag her to prison—perfect kidnapping. But using it meant transcending mere play. What the hell was it pushing me toward? Shelve for now.
Master Card
◈ Master Cards are consumable.
◈ You can't stay a local AV Master forever.
◈ Prepared for communication with actresses worldwide.
◈ To use, select a language and tear the card in half.
Unlike other Master Cards, this one didn't vanish. Options galore, I guess. In short, learn a foreign language fluently? English came to mind first. My Korean-guy English was basic. Fluency would help beyond AV making. But for "actress communication," hopefully not just "Fuck! Lick!" Japanese wasn't bad—hot women there. But not just "Yamete! O! Mango!"? Chinese too; company trips there honed basic convo. Huge population, tons of talent—tall, slim beauties. French for elegant chats during sex, Russian for seduction. Too many choices. Shelve.
◈ AV Master exclusive costume!
◈ The flower of fantasy: the orc.
◈ Become a hulking orc and conquer all fantasy races.
Something weird. AV Master exclusive? Turn me into an orc? Hard pass. Women already trash-talked me plenty; orc form would break me. What bullshit card? Should be superhero, hero, warrior at least. Feels like outright mockery. Women weren't enough? Seal it. Never using.
The last two were Gift Cards.
◈ Perfectly conceals your identity.
◈ Even your closest acquaintances won't suspect it's you under the mask.
◈ 1++ grade Mino beef gift set, pasture-raised on Crete Island.
◈ Features peerless savory flavor with snow-like marbling.
◈ Melts in your mouth—no chewing needed; perfect even for bad teeth.
◈ Delivers the ultimate beef experience.
◈ Includes sirloin, tenderloin, short ribs, tomahawk, and sirloin butt.
'Beef' means beef, right? Ignore 'Crete Island' and 'Mino.' Sounds like fatty, tender Korean-favorite beef. The previous set exceeded expectations. Worth anticipating. But holding off. Seafood haul still unfinished. Hope no mystery icebox this time. Freaky having unnatural stuff piling up. Maybe the real gift was the box... Nah, don't think it.
Five packs' haul wasn't thrilling. Ten Casting Cards necessary, fine. Of the rest, only Master Card appealed. Fluency in one language? No regrets. Previous packs had gems like Costume Card and Site Card . Maybe these grow on me? Hmm...
Pondered a while. Felt lacking. Life's short—buy once, buy twice. Two more packs.
Three more Casting Card . With the leftover one, eleven total now. More Casting Cards, richer vibe.
The other three? Decent, save one.
◈ Eerily ominous witch.
◈ Wields various elements and forgotten arts.
◈ Witches wear no underwear.
Costume Cards proving fun, so welcome. Witch... spooky.
Master Card
◈ Controls the AV Master's pleasure sensation.
◈ An AV Master must ejaculate precisely when desired.
Makes sense. Climax demands perfect male timing—not too soon, not too late. Not for me personally, but elevates AV making. Acceptable.
◈ Item for men.
◈ Rated better than sex with women.
◈ Once used, impossible to escape.
Argh, total trash. Onahole or something solo male toy. Where to even? Wait... gift it. Got a recipient.
Of the two-pack cards, Costume Card sparked most hype. Previous two costumes fun; this too. Just pick a target.
Tuesday evening, met her in Hanul Building lobby. While waiting for Jia, cast Casting Card on Jia, Anna, Min-ah, and Ara. Four at once... From tycoon with eleven to middle-class instant.
Jia arrived five minutes early. Never late. Even early days, despite her tsundere vibes, she never made others wait deliberately.
"SPA & Sauna Elixir? Checked it after you mentioned—members-only, not widely known. But good rep among those in the know."
Jia hobnobbed with elites more than me. She'd asked around.
"Not bad for fatigue relief, but skin care's supposedly amazing."
Riding the elevator, Jia brimmed with expectations. What woman hates skin benefits? She was one—confident in her beauty, invested in maintaining it.
Info desk directed us to yesterday's VIP room. Anna greeted.
"Please sit here and wait a moment."
Unlike last time, high desk instead of table. New addition. Taller chairs, bar-stool low—perch awkwardly, not comfy. We sat facing each other per Anna's lead.
"Wow, super luxurious. Way better than online pics."
While Anna prepped tea, Jia scanned, awestruck. I'd felt it yesterday—first time in such opulent space. Grand yet considerate, unlike some 5-star hotels. Felt properly treated by the owner.
"How'd you know about a place like this?"
"Luck, I guess..."
"Hmm. Wonder what you've been up to these two years."
"Yeah, me too."
"Sheesh... anyway, fine. But really that good for skin?"
"Look at me. Notice a difference?"
"Was too hectic then..."
Jia grinned.
"Kinda glossy, maybe."
"Guy skin like mine? Durian hide, doesn't show."
"Seriously! Can't say anything nice!"
She laughed, lightly smacking my chest.