Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: One Plus One Equals? (2)
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Choi Si-hyeok, who had been smoking a cigarette, suddenly shouted out.
"Fuck, that bastard's name is Kang Woojin?"
A flustered voice came through his smartphone.
[Uh, yeah... I looked into it, and they said he quit after just one day.]
One of Choi Si-hyeok's friends on the other end of the line was no doubt stomping his feet in frustration, even if he couldn't see him.
[That server guy... you don't think he's really Woo-chin, do you?]
Choi Si-hyeok snorted at his words.
[Does that even make sense, you idiot? It's gotta be a coincidence, same name.]
There was no way the guy who had easily overpowered him and humiliated him could be Stella Academy's resident pushover.
Other than the name, they didn't resemble each other at all.
It was far more believable that it was just a namesake or even a doppelganger.
He hadn't gotten a clear look at the face because of the mask, but Choi Si-hyeok was convinced the masked man he was looking for and Kang Woojin were completely different people.
'Actually, this works out better. School starts this week—time to take out my frustrations on that Woo-chin bastard. Fuck.'
It was ridiculous to even consider the four-star hotel server and Woo-chin—the vending machine for the delinquents' egos—as the same person.
[That coward doesn't have the guts to work as a server anyway.]
[True, but... you never know, Si-hyeok.]
[Whether or not, cut the bullshit. What if he is Woo-chin? You saying a person can change overnight?]
[Uh...]
Choi Si-hyeok exhaled a long stream of cigarette smoke and spoke to his still-doubting friend, Im Jeong-hyun.
[Hoo. People don't change easily, Jeong-hyun. Once a loser, always a loser.]
[What about Park Taesoo? I heard he got beat up by Woo-chin on the last day of school...]
[Who's that?]
[You don't know? He's in Woo-chin's class. We hung out with him once before.]
[Don't know any retards like that. I don't care if retards fight among themselves.]
He said that, but honestly, it was surprising.
Kang Woojin was the epitome of someone who didn't live up to his size.
The fact that such a timid, creepy guy had gotten into a fight with someone was shocking in itself.
But that surprise didn't last long.
[Anyway, you don't think Woo-chin awakened or something?]
Im Jeong-hyun's words made Choi Si-hyeok burst out laughing.
[Hey, fuck, does that make any sense? Go write a novel or something.]
[That's exactly what awakening is—a total change overnight. What if Woo-chin awakened and messed with you on purpose?]
[You wouldn't get it since you're not an awakener, but the Hunter Management Bureau knows about every awakening.]
[Oh? Really?]
[They might miss it if it happens deep in a tower or gate, but civilians can't even enter those places. The Bureau always finds out. And if that happened, the rumors would be everywhere by now.]
[Yeah, a guild like yours would've heard right away...]
Choi Si-hyeok stubbed out his cigarette and nodded in agreement.
[Plus, if that server was an awakener, he'd be at least A-rank. If he really was Woo-chin, the media would've gone crazy already. 'New A-rank Awakener Emerges in Korea!']
[Oh yeah, you said that guy who beat you was no joke too.]
[Yeah. Anyway, quit with the wild theories and let me know if you dig up anything else.]
[Got it.]
[Hanging up.]
Just then, another call came in for Choi Si-hyeok.
Click.
Finishing the call with Im Jeong-hyun, Choi Si-hyeok naturally picked up the new one.
[Yes, Director.]
It was the executive secretary assisting the guild master of Hwamyeong Guild.
[Si-hyeok, we found the property you wanted. A standalone house in Gyeongseong-dong.]
[Really?!]
[But it's ridiculously expensive.]
[How much?]
[Listed at 5 billion won for starters.]
[What?!]
[The seller seems out of his mind—it's three or four times the market price. What do you want to do?]
[Ha. Buy it, of course...]
[Can you handle it on your end?]
[I'll sell all the stocks in my name. Keep it from my dad, please. Put the purchase under your name too.]
It would hurt like hell, no lie.
Five billion won wasn't pocket change.
But Choi Si-hyeok judged that the house was worth it, rip-off price and all.
'In the end, once I have Cynthia, it'll more than cover the loss.'
Long-term, it was a profit.
Running the numbers in his head with Cynthia's abilities factored in, he hypnotized himself.
[Thanks, Director. This is huge for our guild too. It's about securing an exclusive A-rank healer.]
He had just finished the call.
Bzzz.
A text came in with the sender hidden.
"Ugh, shit. What now, more spam...?"
Choi Si-hyeok suddenly lost his words.
[Image20250506_15312.jpg] He stared at the text in shock.
There was no simple message—just a blatantly explicit photo.
"What the...?"
He never could have imagined it.
The photo he received was sent from the very house he'd just decided to buy.
And that it came from Kang Woojin, whom he usually treated like a bug.
'Adult site promo? Nah, no link.'
He had no clue the two women in the photo were Cynthia and Yoo Harin.
"...Damn, that's hot."
Women eagerly sucking a censored, grayed-out cock like it was the most delicious thing.
With eyes, nipples, and such blacked out, he couldn't identify them, but they were clearly stunning beauties.
Like the mystique of a veiled beauty.
Similar to how masked faces or rough character illustrations seemed prettier.
Filling in the blacked-out parts with his imagination, Choi Si-hyeok felt blood rushing below without realizing it.
Right then.
Bzzz.
A new photo arrived.
[Image20250506_15313.jpg] This one showed the two women with mouths full of semen, grinning ear to ear.
"Ha, fuck... "
Whoever sent it, he was insanely jealous.
Their open-mouthed smiles were beyond "pretty."
Even with some imagination added.
No heavy editing, yet flawless skin and perfectly harmonious features rivaled the most beautiful people he knew.
The girls he'd been with lately.
The ones who came when called suddenly looked like squid in comparison.
'The vibe is insane.'
Of course, the girls he knew were pretty enough in their own right.
Bzzz.
But compared to the photo girls, it was national league versus local—the bodies were on another level.
[Image20250506_15314.jpg] Receiving the third photo, Choi Si-hyeok's jaw dropped blankly for a moment.
'...Fuck, that's insanely hot.'
A blonde and a brunette doing double paizuri, each nibbling half the glans.
The man receiving such service must have saved a country in his past life.
[Image20250506_15315.jpg] More photos followed.
Double fellatio, double paizuri.
Double handjob, double footjob.
Even nursing handjobs—every kind of service, like a full-on porn vid.
Whoosh.
Choi Si-hyeok pitched a tent in his pants instantly.
"Wow, look at those tits, fuck... "
The censorship made it even crazier.
He was the type who preferred mosaics over uncensored in AV anyway.
Far from losing interest, it hit his exact tastes.
'Swollen lips look sexy too.'
As he got lost in the mystery photos.
"Wait."
Looking closer, something familiar about the two women nagged at him.
"No way, these girls... "
Was it his overactive imagination?
"Sia and Harin... "
They really looked like Cynthia and Yoo Harin.
Even though every photo was censored top to bottom.
Imagining the two prettiest girls he knew, Choi Si-hyeok muttered their names with a hollow laugh.
"...No fucking way. Haha, shit."
There was no way those horny bitches were Yoo Harin and Cynthia.
Who did he think they were?
"They do look pretty similar, though. Explains why it's so damn hot."
Saving the photos naturally, Choi Si-hyeok staggered toward his room, too aroused to think straight.
"Might as well grab a gift for Harin while I'm at it."
He couldn't care less who sent them or why.
'Should get something for Sia too. She's practically my neighbor soon.'
All he wanted was to claim the two girls ASAP and recreate those photos.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Ugh, so sticky... "
Cynthia muttered, fiddling with the semen on her body.
"Ah, shit. Gotta wash up again... "
Yoo Harin was in the same boat.
Their bodies were drenched in semen, head to toe.
Hands, feet, breasts, navel, thighs, faces.
Different amounts, but covered everywhere in Kang Woojin's load.
"...Ha. Satisfied now? Make one more complaint, and you're dead for real!"
Yoo Harin threatened with a long, hot exhale.
Of course, Kang Woojin wasn't scared one bit.
Her empty bluster just seemed cute, as always.
"Um, Woojin-ah... "
Not to be outdone, Cynthia, fresh from her service, shared her "review" of the act.
"The photos... you're really the only one seeing them, right...?"
Cynthia asked with a worried tone.
She must have noticed something mid-service.
Kang Woojin's phone handling had been pretty flashy.
"Of course."
Kang Woojin lied through his teeth with a grin.
"Okay. I trust you."
Cynthia let out a silent sigh of relief, dismissing her suspicions as overthinking.
"Anyway, what's the verdict?"
At Yoo Harin's follow-up, Kang Woojin tilted his head.
"On what?"
"You were gonna judge who did it better! Or was it comparing who feels better...?"
"Harin, you're really serious about this contest."
"...Not really, but I don't wanna just gloss over it after coming this far."
"You really need an answer?"
"Obviously! I'm confident~?!"
Yoo Harin clenched her fists and glanced at Cynthia.
"I wanna hear too, Woojin-ah."
Cynthia backed her up, smoothing her long hair.
For Kang Woojin, it was an awkward question.
Like "Who do you love more, mom or dad?"
No matter which was better, one would be disappointed—tough to answer.
"Hmm, honestly, I still don't know."
The two reacted polar opposites to Kang Woojin's words.
"Whaaat?!"
"......"
Seeing them, it was hard to believe they'd been in perfect sync moments ago.
"I thought doing it together would make comparison easier, but it's more confusing now."
"Hey! What am I supposed to do now?!"
"At least I'm satisfied, so don't feel too hard done by."
"That's... ugh... "
"Truth is, you don't even have the energy to be mad after I milked you dry."
"Ah, whatever."
Still naked, Yoo Harin lightly punched Kang Woojin's thigh.
"...Don't be too harsh, Harin-ah. Woojin-ah talks too much sometimes, but it's not malicious."
Cynthia soothed her, unclear if defending or dissing him.
"That fucker's a real asshole. He's got a talent for getting under your skin."
Yoo Harin pouted like a sulky child.
And understandably so—she'd shown Kang Woojin every embarrassing side during service.
In front of Cynthia, no less.
She had some pride, but no good comeback came to mind.
"Alright. Now it's my turn to make you two feel good?"
Eyes on the girls, Kang Woojin stood and stretched lightly.
"Eh...?"
Yoo Harin and Cynthia gasped in unison out of nowhere.
But ignoring that.
Kang Woojin naturally led the two to the bed.
"Lie down."
Two women.
Two pairs of breasts.
Two pussies.
His spacious house filled once more with raw, sensual excitement at their lewd display.
"Y-You're really gonna...?"
"S-So embarrassing... "
They lay down as told, but flustered in the sudden turn, unsure what to do.
This was different from servicing him earlier.
They hadn't expected him to go for the main event after cumming so many times.
"Ha. I don't even know what's what anymore... "
"At least close the lights... or the curtains... "
Caught off-guard by the threesome, Yoo Harin and Cynthia looked tense anew.
Squelch—.
But it didn't last.
"Hngh!"
"Aaah!"
Kang Woojin's hands plunged into their pussies, drawing hot moans.
Already aroused from prior play, Yoo Harin and Cynthia reacted faster than usual.
And then.
"Hnnng♡!"
"Hyaaaang♡!"
Their bodies writhed as they began to lose themselves in pleasure.