Chapter 15

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 15

Chapter Title: Raw Permission

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"Hey, what's with that look on your face?"

The first thing I heard after coming back to work after so long.

"Anyone would think you'd just come back from a war zone."

A war zone?

That description was spot on. It might as well have been a war. Getting mobbed by girls, shoved around left and right. When we got to the cafe, they tried dumping coffee on us, and on the stairs, someone even tried tripping us.

At that point, wasn't it pretty much attempted murder?

"Store Manager."

"Yeah?"

"Women might be scarier creatures than I thought."

"What kinda nonsense is that?"

Huh?

"You know what's the scariest thing from all my company dinners back when I had a desk job?"

"What?"

"The boss chewing you out? Nah."

"……."

"The hangover hell the next day? Nope!"

"……."

"It's coming home late and seeing your wife's blank face, arms crossed at the front door."

"Ugh, damn."

I involuntarily rubbed my arms.

Just imagining it gave me goosebumps.

"What about lately?"

"…When convenience store sales suck, and I have to go home."

Suddenly, I felt a strong urge to work harder. Not that my extra effort would bring in more customers.

Maybe I should smile a bit more sweetly.

"Hang in there. I'm heading out."

"You too, Store Manager."

"Yeah."

We exchanged words of mutual encouragement before parting ways. It felt like forever, even though it had only been a little over a week. Following Oh Hana around this time made me realize just how easy the convenience store gig was.

If idol fandom meant tailing her like that, I'd rather pick up an extra shift.

"Phew…."

When I first saw this reward, I thought it was overly generous. Now it felt like it wasn't enough.

Oh Hana was dead serious about her fandom—dead serious times infinity. The other fans seemed pretty intense too, but hers bordered on clinical insanity.

Or maybe it was legit?

"No matter how you slice it, that's straight-up stalking…."

As I let out a sigh, the quest completed.

Damn skills.

I'd gotten the Contraception Skill before, so it wasn't my first rodeo, but I'd actually used that one.

Can I really use this one?

If it's usable… feeding Oh Hana my semen would put her in heat.

Yeah, weak aphrodisiac effect.

Better than nothing. Maybe it'd create an opening for creampieing her?

"……."

I cautiously cupped my face.

Trash bastard.

Even now, that's all you can think about?

But I couldn't help it. There wasn't much else I could do for Oh Hana in this situation.

"……."

Truth be told, following her around this time made one thing clear.

She could maintain her beauty like this only because she loved that idol Riki so much. And she wasn't the only one.

Despite all the nasty clashes, every girl there worked that hard for the guy they adored.

"They say falling in love changes people, but can it really go that far…?"

I remembered guys around me freaking out over getting a girlfriend, but most got dumped quick or lost interest and moved on.

…Are my friends just trash? Or is it men in general?

"No clue."

I sighed softly and pulled out my wireless earbuds, popping them in.

Nngh, haaah…

Her moans played in my ears while her pussy flickered in my mind's eye. It'd been twelve days since she'd skipped sex for fandom. I'd built up plenty too.

And now Vitality +1 to boot.

"Tonight's the night I finally get to lick that pussy…."

I muttered, tongue flicking toward my phone screen, when a customer walked in.

"…Welcome."

Almost ruined my life there.

*

Another hectic morning stocking shelves, and the Store Manager from last night's shift showed up. His cheeks looked gaunt.

"You okay, Store Manager? Not feeling sick or anything?"

"…Nah, nothing like that. Just realizing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I'm getting old."

"Huh?"

I swear there were tears welling in his eyes. What the hell happened last night?

Sales have been crap lately—did his wife rake him over the coals?

"Hang in there."

"You too."

Formulaic goodbyes, then home.

Mid-February already… still a ways off from warm weather.

Hard to believe it's been over a month living under one roof with Oh Hana.

And that's why, maybe…

"Oppa, good work!"

She no longer felt unfamiliar, waiting out front at my usual time, cigarette dangling from her lips.

No, compared to those twelve days of fandom hell, this felt like a return to my normal routine.

"Light my cig."

"Sure."

Tsss. She took a deep drag from the satisfyingly lit cigarette, and we grinned at each other like idiots.

We didn't even know why we were smiling.

"Ugh, sooo cold!"

Back inside, she tossed her puffer jacket in the corner and turned to me.

"Oh, oppa."

"Yeah?"

"Wanna try without a condom this time?"

Huh?

"……."

Brain freeze.

Especially since I'd been pondering how to feed her my semen—like slipping it in her coffee or paying her 100,000 won to suck me off then "accidentally" cumming in her mouth.

"…N-no condom?"

"Yeah! You've been dying to cum inside me every time."

"I haven't been making a fuss."

Just obvious about it.

My filthy desire to creampie you somehow. But with the Contraception Skill, it wasn't irresponsible indulgence, right?

I'd even steeled myself to take responsibility if the skill failed and she got pregnant.

"Th-that okay?"

I wanted to play the macho guy here.

Yeah, spread 'em, slut.

…But my words came out pathetically meek.

"Yeah! You helped out a ton this time. Even skipped your shift."

"Well… yeah."

"Having you there was honestly a huge help. I usually go alone, and it gets lonely and scary. Thanks to you, I stood taller against those jerks."

Ah… did my presence escalate things into fights?

Without me, she might've backed down.

"So, creampie tonight! Permission granted!"

Wait—this was my chance.

"Uh, hey! Hana."

"Yeah?"

"H-honestly… not just tonight, but from now on, I don't wanna use condoms anymore."

"Eh? That's too much, right? Pregnancy's a huge deal. Not just for me—for you too. We're not married or anything."

"True, but… I'm confident I won't get you pregnant."

I had no idea what I was saying. Just babbling whatever to push for no more condoms.

As if that'd convince her.

"Hmm… hmmm."

"……."

And yet Oh Hana pondered it seriously.

"…Still, better to do proper birth control. I've heard you can get pregnant from pre-cum alone."

She must've had better sex ed than me.

"I'm serious—I won't get you pregnant!"

Her eyes narrowed.

Thinking about it, it's hilarious. Confident not to impregnate? What, am I sterile or something?

"You're not just saying that to save ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠on condoms, right?"

"Absolutely not."

"Hmm… yeah, doesn't seem like it. And you sound kinda sincere about not knocking me up. What's your deal?"

Beats me. I'm dying to know too.

About the stuff I just got, I mean. Honestly curious myself.

"Ahem, you wear it on your face, so you're probably bad at lying. Let me think… yeah, here… hmm."

"……."

After a moment's thought, Oh Hana smirked.

"Okay! Deal. We'll do raw tonight, and if it feels good, raw from now on. But if I'm not satisfied, back to condoms."

"Y-yeah!"

Unreasonable as hell, but she agreed. If not for that psycho stalker Riki, she'd be perfect….

"Ooh, oppa. Feeling confident today?"

"Well, not our first time anymore."

…That's what I said.

Truth was, the quest rewards fueled my confidence.

Vitality +1.

And one skill.

With Low-Level Semen Aphrodisiac Skill, even without oral, a creampie should trigger it.

So this round wasn't hopeless.

"You get creampie permission tonight… if you don't cum satisfied, I'll give you 500,000 won."

"Whoa, jackpot! I'll make it the best ever, oppa."

Gulp. How long since I last fucked Oh Hana?

My dick was already twitching.

I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her. Worlds apart from our first. Back then, she led with innocent vibes; now I devoured her lips.

"Mmm, mmm…."

Her tongue didn't invade mine—mine invaded hers, tangling wildly.

"Haa, haa… oppa, your tongue play is so dirty… and your kissing's leveled up big time."

Of course. Whenever the store was empty, I'd practice kissing the air. Or watch your masturbation vid and mimic blowjobs.

Considering how many times you caught me slipping, this was the bare minimum payoff.

"Now, let me suck your cock…."

"No."

"Huh?"

"This time, I wanna eat your pussy first."

"Eek?"

Her face flushed beet red.

I shoved her onto the bedding, yanked off her pants, and buried my face in her cute panties.

"Hyaaah…! W-wait, oppa… haaht, haang. I-I haven't washed yet… hngh, hnght!"

"What're you talking about? Unwashed is better. You shower before work anyway—what's the rush? Wash after."

"Aht, hnnng…!"

I ground my face harder against her panties.

"Aaang!"

Oh Hana's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠moan exploded.