Chapter 312: Are You Awake? (2) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 312: Are You Awake? (2) [R-18]
The moment the words "let's the three of us hang out" were spoken, Yoon Ji-an's face soured instantly.
She said it was fine, but she seemed more than just a little heartbroken.
Well… I had fully expected this.
It would be stranger if she wasn't upset, thinking she was coming on a date for two only to find an intruder tagging along.
It's still fine for now.
She might be disappointed at this moment, but if I can soothe her feelings during the date, it will be nothing more than a momentary hiccup.
So, for now, I need to focus on cheering her up.
I strode toward her and took her hesitating hand in mine.
"Let's have dinner first."
I had only held her hand, but Yoon Ji-an's face immediately flushed red.
How could she still have such a reaction when we'd already spent several nights together?
She's surprisingly cute.
"Tch."
I could hear Shin Yu-jeong click her tongue from where she stood.
She must have found the sight of me being affectionate with another woman quite displeasing.
This was, to some extent, a planned move.
I'll have to do much more than this in the future, so I need to get them used to it gradually.
It would be a problem if I gave them too much of a shock at once and they couldn't accept it, right?
"Alright, I've booked a restaurant, so let's go."
I led one by the hand and the other with my words.
An unusual three-person date.
From this point on, I had to show them what I was capable of.
That I wasn't just full of greed, but that I could handle any number of women.
Handling multiple women in bed is a given.
I also had to show them I could manage relationships between several women in daily life.
Of course, they have no idea that this is the future I'm dreaming of… but this is the kind of thing you have to demonstrate steadily over time for it to finally pay off later.
"Oh… the atmosphere here is nice."
As we entered the restaurant I'd booked, Shin Yu-jeong looked around with a satisfied expression.
Contrary to the preconceived notion that her usual personality wouldn't care for places like this, she actually enjoys atmospheric spots.
Of course, it wasn't that she found the space itself overwhelmingly charming—it was only when she came with me.
Isn't there a saying that women are weak to atmosphere?
Shin Yu-jeong was no exception.
To put it another way, her emotional personality meant that if you showered her with praise and built up the mood, it was that much easier to draw a positive response from her.
"What do you think, Ji-an?"
"I like it, too."
Yoon Ji-an, standing on the other side, also seemed pleased.
However, her expression didn't show as dramatic a change as Shin Yu-jeong's.
It probably wasn't because she was in a bad mood.
It was simply because Yoon Ji-an was the type of person who usually prioritized reason over emotion.
And that's what made my desire for her burn even hotter.
The desire to drag this woman, who was always so rational, down into a primal beast ruled by emotion—if only on the bed.
Hiding my seething, dark desires, I lightly wrapped my arms around both their waists and escorted them.
"Let's go to our table."
Startled by the sudden touch, the two women looked at each other with awkward expressions before letting my hands guide their steps.
The table I had reserved was a private room where the three of us could enjoy our meal at a leisurely pace.
Soon, the special course meal I had ordered at the time of booking began to be placed before us, one dish at a time.
These weren't dishes made with common, everyday ingredients, but with rare ones found in dungeons—expensive, and with a taste that was just as special.
"How can a salad taste like this…?!"
"Ah… the food just melted and disappeared in my mouth."
The two of them showered the food with praise.
It was only natural.
This place… was incredibly expensive and difficult to book.
The price per person for the special course here was a staggering 3 million won.
Despite the price being something only the rich could dream of, the place was so popular that it was impossible to get a reservation unless it was the very beginning of the year.
So how did I get a reservation?
It was all thanks to my connections, of course.
Our very own Manager Kim Seong-tae turned out to have some excellent connections.
He was on a first-name basis with the CEOs of just about every successful business in Gangnam.
Thanks to his help this time, I was able to make a reservation with incredible ease.
It stung a little to spend 3 million per person—9 million for the three of us—on a single meal, though.
"Well, as long as they enjoy it."
What does money matter?
What's important is that they eat well and feel good.
And indeed, they were completely lost in the 1++ grade tenderloin steak, which had been marinated in herbs found only in small quantities in A-rank dungeons, specifically in lushly forested fields.
"This is… this is insane…!"
"Maybe the beef I've eaten until now wasn't even beef…"
Haha.
Their reactions are gold.
They could go on a broadcast show later.
"Hah… I'm so full."
"That was a truly wonderful meal. I feel like I've tasted a whole new world."
After enjoying the meal to their hearts' content, right down to the dessert, Shin Yu-jeong patted her stomach with a grin, while Yoon Ji-an recalled the flavors with an ecstatic expression.
Hey, now… it's great that you enjoyed the meal, but…
It was a course meal, so there were breaks between dishes, and I even had expensive wine prepared.
"Why didn't we talk at all…?"
What I had wanted was to enjoy a leisurely meal while chatting idly.
But all I heard were the reactions of two women in a state of ecstasy.
"…Maybe it was too delicious."
It seems I miscalculated.
It would be a problem if the first button was fastened this incorrectly…
No.
It's still fine.
The time for real conversation would be more fitting after this.
People tend to become more honest when they've had a drink, and that's how they grow closer.
"Now that we're full, let's go for a light drink."
It was time to get tipsy and friendly.
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One glass, two glasses, three glasses.
Fueled by the incredible taste and the potent alcohol hidden within, the two women slowly grew closer.
It started with Shin Yu-jeong, who couldn't stand the stuffy atmosphere any longer.
"Hey… we're going to be seeing more of each other, so let's just drop the formalities, okay?"
"That sounds good… no, that sounds good."
"Okay. Then, to celebrate becoming sisters, one shot? Deal?"
"…Alright."
Slightly tipsy, the two decided to become like sisters.
Is it true that the first step is always the hardest?
Once the ice was finally broken, the two were able to converse without me as an intermediary.
"Unnie."
"Yes…?"
"Don't you think this bastard is kind of an asshole?"
"Ahaha… I guess he can be, a little…?"
No.
Should I say that I, the intermediary, was simply being used in the conversation?
"He's always subtly bragging about how great he is. Sometimes I just want to flick him right on the… ugh."
"Hehe… ahem, ahem."
I caught you laughing, Yoon Ji-an.
Anyway.
The two were slowly building rapport by badmouthing me.
"Unnie, cheers!"
"O-Okay…"
Yoon Ji-an was starting to look like she was struggling.
Shin Yu-jeong also seemed quite drunk… but compared to her, she was holding up fine.
That was to be expected.
Before coming here, she had downed several bottles of hangover cures.
Drinking multiple bottles wouldn't multiply the effect… but it seemed to be working to some extent.
Even so, she vented her frustrations about me to Shin Yu-jeong.
"He barely calls… it's even harder to see his face. Anyway, he makes me mad in so many ways."
Pouted lips and a sulky tone.
As I was watching her words and actions, so different from her usual self, with a fond smile I didn't even realize I was wearing…
"But still…"
Her gaze suddenly turned to me.
Her eyes were filled with a mixture of complaint.
And affection.
"I still like him."
Thud!
Crash!
Leaving behind those tender words, she fell, a noble casualty of the battle.
It seemed she couldn't handle the alcohol and had passed out.
Just then, Shin Yu-jeong glared at me, her eyes blazing fiercely.
"Hey… you've really got her wrapped around your finger, huh?"
"Ahem, wrapped around my finger? How can you wrap a person around your finger?"
It seemed her final words, "I still like him," had thoroughly agitated her.
"Whatever… I think I get it now."
"Get what?"
"How you go around seducing other women, you bastard."
"……."
Shin Yu-jeong drained the potent cocktail shimmering in her glass.
Her gaze, now even fiercer, traveled down from my face.
"It's that cock of yours that's the problem, isn't it? You're overflowing with so much useless stamina that you get hard at the sight of this woman and that woman. That's it, right?"
"…No, it's not just that."
I couldn't bring myself to deny it completely.
Maybe it was because I was younger now, but no matter how many times I came, I'd get hard again in an instant.
So it was true that my eyes would naturally wander whenever I saw a woman I found attractive.
"Hah, this won't do."
Shin Yu-jeong suddenly shot up from her seat.
I was momentarily flustered.
If she left just like that, my entire plan would go up in smoke…
But her next action exceeded my expectations.
"Grab that woman and follow me. Now."
"Where to?"
"Where do you think? A hotel."
She suddenly bent down, bringing her face close to mine as I sat.
The belligerent smile on her lips stimulated my lust.
"A threesome? Fine, let's do it. If you have the energy to get hard again after I've squeezed you dry."
"…You're on."
A burning desire to take on the challenge began to ignite within me.
*
The first sign that roused her from her drunken state was a burning thirst.
'I'm thirsty…'
The natural desire to moisten her parched throat and tongue reconnected her thoughts, which had been dormant since she fell asleep.
'Did I fall asleep…?'
A throbbing headache followed soon after.
At the same time, she realized.
'Ah… I got drunk and passed out.'
The reason she had been asleep.
As her thoughts churned, her senses, which had been dormant along with her mind, began to awaken.
The first of those senses to react was her hearing.
"…Hngh, …hnnngh, …fuck, feels so good…"
Rough sounds, coming in fits and starts.
Just hearing them made her body feel hot, and her tightly shut eyelids slowly began to rise.
Simultaneously, her other senses sharpened.
"Fuck… you bastard… why, why are you so good at thiiis…!"
"It's not that I'm good, it's that you have a third-rate pussy."
"Shu—shut… heuk…!"
The first thing she saw upon opening her eyes was two beasts, tangled together on a large bed.
Were they beasts in human form?
Or had human nature been degraded to that of a beast?
Pushing aside such useless thoughts, her eyes focused on two familiar faces.
"W-Wait, heuk… st-stop… I'm, I'm coming…!"
Pinned beneath him on the large bed was Shin Yu-jeong, letting out moans as if she were about to breathe her last, begging him.
"Then admit it. That your pussy is third-rate. Then I'll let you rest a little. For about… ten seconds."
And Kim Do-jin, who was crushing his opponent while spewing rough, vulgar words unlike his usual self.
The two people who had been eating and drinking with her just a moment ago.
'H-How…?'
They were writhing like animals right before her eyes.
An unpleasant feeling surged through her.
And within it, a strange sense of arousal bloomed.
Her body felt like it was on fire—whether from boiling anger or from lust, she couldn't tell.
Yet, she couldn't bring herself to act rashly, her gaze fixed intently on them.
"Ooh… ooooh… fuuuck…♥"
Just as Kim Do-jin drove his hips hard and deep, making Shin Yu-jeong come, his eyes met hers.
Those eyes.
The same wild eyes he always showed her whenever he mercilessly drowned her in pleasure.
With his cock buried deep inside Shin Yu-jeong's soaked pussy, he curled his lips into a smirk and asked her.
"Are you awake?"