Want to Do It?
The moment I opened my eyes that morning, the first thing I did was check the Office Romance Management App.
Administrator:Choi Jichan
Management Targets:Seon Yeonwoo, An Jihye, Park Humin!
Special Management Targets:Park Eunseo!, Chu Yeonju!
Let’s see… Chu Yeonju, who had been a regular Management Target, had dropped down into the Special Management Targets.
Just as I thought.
Exactly as I’d figured—Special Management Targets were the women who’d had relations with me.
And now that she was a Special Management Target… just like Park Eunseo had told me not long ago, it would block approaches from people outside the company as well.
So.
Junior I mustn’t date, Man I want to have sex with, Little brother whose pussy gets wet when I kiss him — 66
I checked Chu Yeonju’s “Relationship” with a light heart. The relationship itself hadn’t changed, but her affection had jumped by three points all at once.
…Chu Yeonju was really going to lose it now.
A man she wanted to have sex with.
A man whose kiss made her pussy wet.
But a man she mustn’t date.
And yet her affection just kept climbing higher and higher.
Once that affection reached a level where she wouldn’t be disappointed even if she found out I was involved with other women, I could probably revise the relationship at the front into something nicer.
Something like… a junior who’d be so grateful if I dated her.
“Huu…”
How sadistic was it, really, to half-date a woman like Chu Yeonju and still keep her in the subordinate position?
The thought brought a naturally wicked smile to my face.
But I wiped that smile away quickly.
“Sunbaenim.”
“…Jichan-ssi.”
“We should get going soon.”
“Ah…”
It was time to leave the motel, so I carefully woke Chu Yeonju.
Washing up, getting dressed, gathering our things—it always took longer than you expected.
“…….”
But Chu Yeonju didn’t move at all. She just stared at me quietly.
Even with the blanket sliding down and her bare breasts completely exposed.
“…Okay.”
Then, as if she’d made up her mind, she gave an awkward little smile, climbed out of bed, and let me lead her by the hand into the bathroom.
We washed together.
We dried each other off together.
We got dressed together.
The whole time, the smile never left Chu Yeonju’s face—but the complicated feelings behind that smile were painfully clear.
She liked me, but she wasn’t allowed to date me.
And that only made her feel more tender toward me.
Squeeze…!
“…Jichan-ssi, can you play with me a little more?”
Chu Yeonju clung to my hand and acted spoiled.
…Unlike usual, right now she really did feel like a little sister younger than me.
“As much as you want.”
I took Chu Yeonju around downtown Anyang, visiting all the places we hadn’t managed to see the day before.
Then evening came.
Tomorrow was Monday, so it was time for Chu Yeonju to head home.
We would part in front of Anyang Station.
“…….”
“…….”
Holding hands, we walked extremely slowly from Anyang Ilbeonga all the way to the station.
Extremely slow-ly.
Treating even the time spent walking hand-in-hand as something precious, we arrived in front of Anyang Station knowing we had no choice but to say goodbye.
Having to part with Chu Yeonju like this made me sad too, but of course the girl who actually liked me had to be hurting more.
“…Jichan-ssi.”
“Yes.”
“We’re… still the same, right?”
“…….”
She looked even sadder just saying it.
“Yes. If that’s how you want it, Sunbaenim, then that’s how it is.”
“Huuu…”
…Was it really that heartbreaking?
Chu Yeonju forced a smile with a face that looked ready to cry any second.
I took one step closer to her.
“But things like yesterday… those are fine even if we’re not dating, right?”
“…….”
I left her a quiet little opening.
And then, as always, Monday arrived.
It was the same shitty Monday as ever, but my steps on the way to work weren’t as heavy as they used to be.
By “used to be,” I mean before I got my hands on the Office Romance Management App.
Right now, if I felt like it, I could drag Park Eunseo off somewhere secluded. And Chu Yeonju… I could probably arrange something similar without much effort either.
A sly, foxy female friend and a soft, golden-retriever-like sunbae.
Just those two alone had raised my satisfaction with company life higher than ever before.
Even right now—
“Ah, Jichan-ssi. Did you get home okay yesterday?”
“Of course. Did you get home okay too, Sunbaenim?”
“Yes! Anyang… turns out it’s not that far after all.”
Chu Yeonju, whom I ran into on the way in, casually mentioned how close it was to where I lived.
That remark carried a very subtle meaning.
“…I think we could go again next time. Ah, only if you’re okay with it, of course, Jichan-ssi…”
I could cross that distance anytime I wanted.
If I crossed it, you had to meet me.
That was what her words from yesterday really meant.
She was wrapping it up in such a roundabout, un-Chu-Yeonju-like way that of course it put me in a good mood.
“I’m always welcome. You came to my side this time… so if we hang out again, next time I’ll go to yours.”
“I’d be grateful if you did.”
Grin—Chu Yeonju’s smiling eyes were far too pretty.
“…Then do your best today too, Jichan-ssi.”
“Yes. You too, Sunbaenim.”
Thanks to that, I was fully charged from the morning.
Still grinning, I arrived at my desk, turned on the computer, and checked today’s workload…
“…I’m gonna lose it.”
…and it was massive. Probably because it was Monday.
Irritation surged up before I could stop it—
“This girl is already going on about lunch…”
It was only 10 a.m. and Park Eunseo was already trying to lock down lunch plans.
But the more I thought about it…
Wasn’t that a subtle signal?
I decided to tease her half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Vrrrrrrm—!! Vrrrm, vrm, vrrrm—!!
“Haaauuup…!!”
“Huuu…”
After lunch, I had sex with Park Eunseo deep in the parking garage.
That part was fine… but somehow, something about it just wasn’t fully satisfying.
“Haa, uh, haaaaah…”
…In contrast, Park Eunseo seemed to be enjoying herself plenty—her thighs were trembling all the way down.
There was only one reason I felt this unsatisfied.
…Thwip!
The condom.
I’d gone bare with Park Eunseo before, and just the day before yesterday I’d fucked Chu Yeonju from start to finish without a single condom.
…Is that what they call reverse culture shock?
Faced with a situation that completely contradicted my personal theory that the absolute best pussy is raw, even after thoroughly ravaging a beauty like Park Eunseo, a strange dissatisfaction lingered.
“Eut, hu… haaaaa… Was it good…?”
“Huh? Ah… yeah, yeah.”
Still, we’d bitten and sucked and licked each other plenty, so I found some satisfaction in that and forced about half a smile.
If I was going to keep seeing Park Eunseo, I had to put at least this much effort into aftercare.
We straightened our clothes carefully and headed back up to the first floor.
“So then… when’s your next safe day?”
“Safe day? Ah, the safe period?”
“Ah… yeah.”
“Hmm… roughly around the 5th of next month? Around then.”
…So I’d have to wait almost a whole week.
“Whyyy, feeling unsatisfied?”
“…A little?”
“Honestly, me too. I kinda… want to get wrecked by you, but the feeling’s just weird.”
“Oh-ho?”
And right in the middle of that—
Park Eunseo no longer seemed embarrassed by dirty talk; she volunteered her own review first.
Poke—!
“Ugh!”
“Keep it down, Choi Jichan-ssi. Before I tie you up for real.”
Plus that kind of violence.
It really felt more like friends than lovers, which only made me laugh harder.
I gave her ass a couple of pats when no one was looking, sent her off properly, and—
“Hmm…”
—returned to my own desk and opened the Office Romance Management App with lingering regret.
That thing I’d thought about last time.
“…It has to be in here somewhere.”
If the Office Romance Management App existed to prevent employee vacancies, then it should definitely have some kind of “management” related to pregnancy.
I poked around looking for it until—
Version 1.01
Would you like to update?
“…Oh?”
…I had no idea what would change after an update, but nothing bad was going to happen. That much was certain.
So of course I hit yes.
Office Romance Management App has been updated.
Would you like to view the update notes?
Of course I hit yes again.
— Pregnancy Possibility Toggle
“…Of course.”
Right on cue, the exact feature I’d been hoping for appeared.
I opened it up to check the details…
“Hm?”
There was one thing I couldn’t quite understand.
Right now the Office Romance Management App had five names on it besides me.
Regular Management Targets: Seon Yeonwoo, An Jihye, Park Humin. Special Management Targets: Park Eunseo and Chu Yeonju.
I’d assumed only Special Management Targets could be adjusted, but…
“…Seon Yeonwoo and that bitch are one thing, but why is Humin…”
What the hell did it mean that even a guy could have his pregnancy toggled?
“…….”
I thought it over carefully.
If the main point of this update was literally “pregnancy”…
Pregnancy required a man’s sperm meeting a woman’s egg… so in other words, it could also lock down a man’s sperm?
In that case.
Really competent cohort-mate, Most reliable friend at the company, Hilarious idiot — 76
…I was too scared to mess with the other women, so I checked Park Humin’s status first.
ON! / OFF
It was set up like that.
The exclamation mark on ON suggested he was currently capable of impregnating someone.
I moved it over to OFF…
This fucking guy.
Even from a guy’s perspective, Park Humin was ridiculously good-looking.
…A bastard like that wouldn’t have any trouble picking up girls at a club.
Taking a decent-looking one back to a motel wouldn’t be hard either, and finishing the deed once they got there would be even easier.
Of course I had zero intention of doing anything at the club myself.
I’d already tasted meat far more delicious than any ordinary cut—Park Eunseo and Chu Yeonju—so regular meat wasn’t even going to register.
I’d just set the whole stage for Park Humin.
Then slip out at a convenient moment.
And tomorrow, listen to his after-action report.
Which meant, to avoid overtime as much as possible today…
“…Ha, fuck.”
In the end, I started battling my computer like a madman all over again.