Chapter 60
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: Pay for the Schoolmate Who Hates Me (1)
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Rowdy.
Right now, I was down in the countryside to attend to Ji-yoon.
It was supposed to be some local festival, but there were way more people than I'd expected.
"Hey, loser. If you're renting a car anyway, why not get something nice? Why'd it have to be an Avante?"
"Shut up. I almost didn't come at all."
The queen bee grumbled nonstop because she didn't like the rental car she'd made me get.
She'd always ridden in fancy cars courtesy of her followers, so of course a domestic model wouldn't cut it for her.
"I have to change inside too, you know. You should've gotten something bigger!"
"......"
I really wanted to smack her one.
But I had to hold back.
Paying for her wasn't exactly something I was thrilled about, but I needed the clinical data.
That's why I was spending my precious weekend playing servant to her at this local festival when I didn't even want to.
"Wait here and keep watch while I go change."
"Who the hell's gonna see you?"
"Hey! Didn't you see those guys? One slip-up and it'll be all over the internet—'scandal' this, 'scandal' that."
I glanced around and spotted some guys holding what looked like bazooka-sized cameras.
They were all ages.
'What, is she some celebrity? Stalked this hard?'
"So be grateful. How many guys in Korea get to be the day manager for a beauty like me?"
Maybe because I never watched personal broadcasts or anything.
I had no idea Ji-yoon was this famous.
"Loser. You peek, and you know what happens, right?"
"Me? Come on, like there's anything worth peeking at."
"Ugh... you're such an ass."
Ji-yoon fumbled around in the car for a while before emerging in a suit.
An H-line skirt and white blouse.
At about 170cm tall, the suit looked perfect on her.
'Well... damn, she really is gorgeous.'
She checked her outfit in the side mirror and turned to me.
"Hey, how do I look? Decent?"
"Same as always."
"Ugh... useless."
She dashed back to the event grounds.
My job for the day was basically waiting around for her like this.
Lugging heavy stuff when needed.
Keeping the weirdos away while she hit the bathroom or changed clothes.
'This gig's sneakily demanding. What would've she done without me?'
She probably would've dragged some other chick along anyway.
Still, watching her handle the event solo—emceeing in front of crowds, doing promo—it was kinda impressive.
"Loser! Hanbok this time!"
Ji-yoon came running back.
I pulled the hanbok bag from the trunk and handed it over.
"Phew... thanks. I'll change quick."
"Hey, isn't this a bit intense? No breaks?"
"Hehe. Perks of being number one in the pageant circuit. Everyone wants a piece."
"Still, here, drink this."
I'd bought her a drink to sip during the event.
"Ooh... loser, didn't know you had taste. You didn't spit in it, did you?"
"Gimme that."
Should've.
She chugged it thirstily and hopped back in the car.
"Now we gotta sell grapes. Get ready!"
......??
Grapes? Selling?
She came out in the hanbok and shoved a megaphone at me.
"Let's go! We have to sell all that today."
I looked where she pointed: a mountain of grape crates.
A few other women in hanbok were already set up in front.
"Hey, you do this too?"
"Obviously. Promo ambassadors like me boost local produce and the economy."
Ji-yoon dragged me into the venue.
"Hurry up! Even a loser like you can handle this, right?"
I gripped the megaphone and followed her in.
"Grapes, 20,000 won a box! These are top-quality grapes!"
I shouted through the megaphone at the gawkers.
Ji-yoon posed with grapes for photos next to me.
'What 'we'? I'm doing all the selling.'
The venue had reps from groups, reporters, even city councilors snapping pics with her.
She looked swamped.
When the crowd thinned, she'd whip out her camera for vlogs.
"Loser, hold this. Do I look good?"
"Hey... aren't you selling grapes? I'm swamped here."
I shoved the name tag—Seller: Ji-yoon—at her.
"Haha, true. Hey, you got talent. We're selling out today."
"Shut up. Do we really have to sell all of it?"
"Huh? Nah, just promo pics. Don't need to sell every last one."
"You said sell it all earlier."
"Just hype. More the better, right?"
Should I kill her?
"Loser! Bathroom break."
"Need an escort?"
"Nah, plenty of security inside, and it's indoors."
She headed off, then turned back.
"Hanbok takes time. You get it, right?"
"Just say you're taking a dump. Geez..."
"Hey! It's the hanbok!"
She vanished from sight.
Left with her seller tag and the megaphone.
'Hold up. If she's the seller...'
While she's gone, I could buy this and pay her directly.
Refund it like last time if needed.
'Or eat it all so no refund.'
She's away, but I already know her account.
Transfer the cash, and it'll work somehow.
'Let's grab one box.'
I snagged a box of grapes and sent her the payment.
20,000 won transferred to Ji-yoon.
Payment completed.
Oh...
It works?
Then why not buy the whole pile?
Perfect timing—I had installment payments unlocked via points.
'Does it work on transfers?'
Installment payments available for transfers.
Current installment limit: 1,000,000 won.
I checked the app description.
Then sent Ji-yoon an installment transfer of 1,000,000 won.
1,000,000 won transferred to Ji-yoon.
Installment payment completed.
"Hey—!!! Jinwoo! Are you insane!!"
Her scream echoed from the bathroom.
But whatever.
She couldn't bail mid-business, so I'd hustle these paid grapes out while I could.
I grabbed the megaphone and yelled at the crowd.
"Everyone!! These are on me!! Come get 'em!!"
People swarmed the stall.
The 1,000,000 won worth of grapes vanished in seconds.
Ji-yoon came panting back from the bathroom.
"Hey... huff huff... loser... what the hell..."
I beamed at her triumphantly.
"What're you doing? Time for your payment, right?"
I grabbed her as she backed away.
And undid her hanbok jacket.
"Wh-what are you doing!! Everyone can see!!"
"They're all in payment mode. They won't notice."
Her resistance to the field was strong—even in payment state, the suggestion wasn't fully taking.
Half-hypnotized, she looked utterly confused by the situation.
I finished untying the jacket.
"Y-you psycho?? Hey, loser! Snap out of it! People are watching! Hey! Fuck, stop already!"
Honestly, at first I wondered if this was okay.
But seeing her not resist much while undressing convinced me.
Her mind rejected payment, but her body obeyed the suggestion.
"So. You gonna pay up or not?"
"No... fuck, seriously."
I stripped off the last of the jacket.
Smooth white shoulders and the perky tits of the number-one grape girl.
Her award-winning figure needed no explanation.
She hugged her chest, but it just mashed her full breasts together lewdly.
"Hey... loser."
"Yeah?"
"F-fine... I'll do it... so please, somewhere without people..."
"Why? It's just payment."
"No! Those cameras! At least block those!!"
Already tested with CCTV.
Even if payment got filmed, it'd seem trivial within Sperm Pay's scope.
But her field resistance kept her from accepting that.
Payment recognition was solid, though.
"Fine. Under here then."
I hid her beneath the grape display.
Topless, she crawled under my legs to conceal herself.
"Th-thanks... loser."
"Whatever."
She looked up gratefully.
Then, trembling, reached for my pants from under the stall.
My half-hard massive cock sprang out at her face.
Shocked by the sight, Ji-yoon yelped.
"Eek!! What the hell!!"
She fell on her ass.
Her covered tits bounced free.
Firm C-cups at least.
I groped her perfectly positioned chest hard.
"Hey...!! Fuck, where are you touching!"
"Payment time. Gotta get this hard first. Or start lower?"
"Ugh... fuck, how'd I end up with a loser like you..."
Her head resisted fiercely, but her body couldn't.
Strong field resistance in a girl.
A pain at first, but maybe it'd turn into the hottest payment ever.
"Hic... m-mommy..."
......??
This makes me feel like the bad guy.
"Hey... crying?"
"Fuck... not crying, you bastard..."
"Hey. Don't cry. This is me saving your ass."
"What bullshit."
"I'm doing this 'cause you're assassination bait."
"Hah... what the fuck..."
Well... not total bullshit.
Anyway, unbelievable.
The girl who'd ruined my freshman year, who sneered at guys, now squatting topless under my stall.
Lost in the moment, she steeled herself and approached slowly.
Warmth enveloped my cock.
Her soft lips—ones I'd never dreamed of touching—met my shaft.
"Mmgh... mmph..."
Ji-yoon moved her tongue tentatively.
My rod stiffened in her mouth.
"H-hey!! What the—why's it getting bigger!!"
"Didn't know that? It's gonna grow more."
"...No idea. First time seeing one..."
"Lucky you. Not many cocks like this in Korea."
I threw her earlier words back at her.
Fuming, she huffed and took me back in her mouth.