Chapter 52
Chapter 52
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Reversing the Gender Reversal (1)
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Chapter 52
‘Today feels so peaceful too.’
It was a late Sunday afternoon, and even though it was the weekend, the cafe was open and bustling with customers. Watching them from behind the counter, I smiled inwardly with satisfaction.
‘The staff are all doing great work too.’
The cafe had clearly settled into a stable groove, so how could I not feel good?
That said, with so few days off, I could sense the staff were starting to feel a bit worn out.
‘I should give them more rest days going forward.’
Earning money is important, and so are the customers who come in.
But was that more important than taking care of my people?
‘Still, there aren’t any major issues yet, so I’ll decide slowly.’
If things were truly unbearable, I wouldn’t even be able to see scenes like this, where the staff warmly took time to chat with each other.
“Ugh, I was really confident this time too. Failed the patent attorney exam first round again.”
“The cutoff was super close, right? You’ll pass next time.”
“If only I hadn’t had diarrhea this morning... I’m never eating raw beef again.”
And...
“Sister, want me to tell you an easy way to pass?”
“Oh, what is it?”
“If you pray to Nobelia-nim, you won’t suffer from diarrhea like this time or forget the questions.”
“Haha, you mean that deer you pray to sometimes?”
I wouldn’t have been able to laugh off Ji-young’s missionary work like this either.
If they were really struggling, they’d be scolding her not to spout nonsense or falling for the proselytizing.
Anyway, the atmosphere was warm and friendly, but unfortunately, I couldn’t watch any longer.
“Then I’ll head out first. Su-hyun, take care of things.”
“Yes! Cafe Owner! Get home safe!”
I had a date with Yu-ra today, so I left the cafe in Su-hyun’s hands and clocked out early.
I already knew from last time, but she was quite capable, well-liked by the staff, and skilled, so I planned to give her a raise starting next quarter.
“Having competent staff makes things so easy and nice.”
It was a real stroke of luck that such high-spec people applied.
With that, I headed home, quickly showered, fixed my appearance, and waited for Yu-ra.
“Hum de dum.”
How long had it been since our last date? I felt so good that a tune started coming out of my nose on its own.
Plus, this wasn’t just any ordinary date.
‘If it were ordinary, we wouldn’t be meeting this late, right?’
This was the real deal.
Until now, Sis hadn’t laid a hand on me while she and Seo-yeon were locked in a battle of wills, but now she was succumbing to desire and reaching out her demonic claws!
“Honestly, I wish she’d do this every day.”
Sometimes during these moments of clarity, with two girlfriends, I’d wonder why I was going along with this, and the sage time would hit.
This time, I’d make Sis addicted to the pleasure(?) of exploring my body.
“Or I could explore her body and make her fall head over heels.”
Either way was fine. If I took the lead, great; if she led me, it’d feel good anyway.
‘The problem is, the latter’s more likely...’
I’d taken care of my lust this morning, so this time I wouldn’t just be dragged along—I could be proactive too.
As long as I didn’t drink.
...Probably.
“Oh right, forgot to send that message.”
I pulled out my smartphone and messaged not Yu-ra, but Seo-yeon.
[Seo-yeon, heading out on a date with Yu-ra.]
It might seem like I was trying to stir jealousy.
But rather than doing things behind each other’s backs in places eyes couldn’t reach, being open-minded like this was better.
Otherwise, misunderstandings could pile up, right? These were people I’d spend my life with; we couldn’t always do everything together as a trio, so we needed to get used to it in advance.
Before I could even count to ten after sending it, a reply came from Seo-yeon.
[Okay, have a fun date with fragrant Yu-ra and come back.]
No, she was still doing this.
I thought time would fix it, but this was serious.
‘Was what I said that shocking?’
Hmm, but if I hadn’t said it, she would’ve kept wandering around stinky.
It couldn’t be helped, but leaving her down like this indefinitely felt bad, so I’d have to find a solution soon.
As I pondered that, I heard the sound of the door password being entered.
I went to the entrance, and Sis saw me, spread her arms, and pulled me into a hug.
“Jun-hyuk, have you been well?”
Hmm, she was more forward today.
Looks like Sis had been pent up too?
“I’ve been great. I was about to ask if you had, but thinking about it, protecting me must’ve been tough. Good work.”
“It was nothing. Alright, let’s go!”
Today’s date was walking around near my place without a car, so I stood by Sis’s side, held her hand tight, and walked together.
“Walking like this together is nice.”
“Yeah. I hope we can do this often from now on.”
“Yeah. Let’s meet up a lot. Just strolling with the person I love is fun, so no need to go to expensive places that require reservations and timing.”
Regret over the last rich-kid concept, huh.
As if continuing from that, Sis led me into a tteokbokki place we passed by.
“Jun-hyuk, want tteokbokki?”
“I’m good with that, but you, Sis? You like tteokbokki too?”
“I love it! My tastes are super cheap!”
Right. She was trying to erase the impression from last time for sure.
“Uncle! Can you take our order here?”
Sis ordered tteokbokki, fritters, oden, and sundae.
It was a mountain of food that’d be too much for two people, but luckily Sis’s stomach was like a black hole—it vanished in the blink of an eye.
“Mmm! Street food like this tastes better than fancy stuff anyway!”
Seo-yeon was like this, and Sis too.
Why did all my girls hold onto mistakes for so long?
As I watched her with half amazement and half pity, Sis paused mid-sip of oden broth.
“J-Jun-hyuk? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, just... you eat so cutely.”
“R-Really?”
Her eating speed picked up even more. Her reactions changed on a dime with one word—it was fun just watching.
“Ahem, but Jun-hyuk, I have a question...”
“What’re you curious about?”
She wiped the red sauce from her mouth and put on a serious face.
“Do guys care a lot about naughty stuff too?”
“......”
What? This attack?
Pitching a curveball about having sex today right at this moment?
“Of course. Guys have sexual desire too. We’re all human, so it’s natural.”
“R-Really? Then...”
She didn’t finish. She just blushed.
Seeing her like that felt like looking at a woman from my previous life, not this era, and it oddly excited me.
“Sh-Should we get going?”
“......Yeah.”
We paid and went back outside to continue our walk.
No conversation between us, but our footsteps headed toward my place—our hearts were aligned.
“Um, Jun-hyuk?”
When we got close to home, Sis asked again.
“It’s late today, so... can I sleep over at your place?”
Here it comes.
The request I absolutely couldn’t refuse.
“Yeah.”
I opened the door and looked at Sis.
“You can stay over.”
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‘Whew... don’t get nervous.’
Choi Yu-ra, who had showered first, sat on the bed and took deep breaths.
Splash splash splash—!
“Ugh...”
But hearing Jun-hyuk showering made it impossible to calm down, no matter how much she tried to relax.
Even though they’d already had sex, her heart pounded like a virgin’s because today’s sex wouldn’t be ordinary.
[Miss Choi, what you’re saying is you don’t want to be called a pervert by your boyfriend?]
[Yes. He’s already built a harem, so if I step up first, I feel like he’ll compare me to the others. Like I’m a woman he only wants for my body, not love.]
[But didn’t you already have sex once?]
[W-We did once, but he was drunk then... When he’s sober, he doesn’t seem to want anything naughty.]
[Hmm.]
It was during the recent protection detail.
There, Choi Yu-ra had consulted with America’s Hero, Miss Valentina, about her situation.
[What’s there to worry about? Just do it—have sex.]
And Miss Valentina was truly cool about it.
[What? But...]
[This is why Korea doesn’t work. Ah, of course, my situation’s different. America doesn’t have harem laws.]
Known as a sexually open country, America surprisingly had no harem laws. They were only enacted in countries with imbalanced gender ratios, and America was nearly unique with its near-perfect 5:5 balance.
[So I can say it that easily, but still, it’s truly unfortunate.]
Why was America the only one at 5:5?
The reason was the heavenly kingdom’s gender balance project, 『Welcome to the Heaven』.
[I learn the history of countries when studying their languages. That way, I can fully understand the meanings embedded in the language. So I understand why you’re悩ing and what kind of Korean environment led to it.]
America’s symbols, past and present, were freedom.
And immigration.
The Welcome to the Heaven operation targeted immigrants—specifically men.
[Confucianism, right? Korea’s old moral code? Good teachings, but it creates distance between men and women. ‘Boys and girls don’t sit together past seven’ still lingers—what more is there to say?]
Tax exemptions, housing discounts on purchase, government job training and placement, child education and living expenses per kid born.
All these male-only benefits for just immigrating led to a surge in male immigrants the moment the policy launched. Thirty years later, when it ended, the current gender balance was achieved.
But perhaps because the perks made men cocky and arrogant?
Even without harem laws, American men cheated often.
In that environment, Miss Valentina—known as a lovebird boasting marital bliss—gave extremely practical advice.
[As a woman, I watched a lot of porn before marriage. Sometimes Eastern stuff too, and I always wondered why all the women in the East take the lead.]
[Because they’re women... isn’t that natural?]
[Shit! That mindset makes Eastern men passive! Sex is a sport both sides should enjoy!]
And for Korea.
She tailored it perfectly to Choi Yu-ra’s circumstances.
[‘Men must be chaste, women must lead men’—that environment makes Korean men sexually passive, and women clumsily lead only to get devoured by lust, right?]
[B-But...]
[What did I just say? Sex is?]
[A sp-sport?]
She relentlessly pushed Choi Yu-ra.
[Yes! Exactly! Don’t fear he’ll see you as a sex-crazed monster—make him enjoy sex too.]
Like a sport anyone can sweat and enjoy regardless of gender.
Just make the man enjoy sex.
[Is that really possible?]
[Korean men aren’t proactive about sex partly due to low desire, but more because sexual contact is rare. No contact means no chance to develop that desire.]
[You can develop sexual desire?]
[Of course! But first things first. Make him curious about the opposite sex’s body.]
The shower stopped.
[Women get interested in men’s bodies, and vice versa. So drawing out that interest is key.]
[How do I make him interested?]
[That’s for Miss Choi to figure out.]
Yoo Jun-hyuk, towel around his waist, entered the bedroom.
His damp hair glistened under the fluorescent light, and Choi Yu-ra’s gaze stuck to his moist neckline.
“Sis?”
I want to lick it.
Ignoring the lewd whisper of her burgeoning lust since their first time, Choi Yu-ra slowly undressed.
“Jun-hyuk, you said it at the restaurant earlier, right? That guys are into naughty stuff too.”
“......Yeah, I did.”
“So you watch porn and stuff?”
With only underwear left, this time Yoo Jun-hyuk’s gaze fixed on her nape.
“Sometimes, yeah. Why?”
“Then not videos, but...”
Her panties grew slightly damp from the excitement.
She slowly removed the rest and lay on the bed.
“I’ll show you for real.”
“Uh...”
“And from now on, I’ll just stay still.”
To spark curiosity in the man about a woman’s body.
And develop his lust—the first gateway.
Choi Yu-ra’s simple answer was:
“Play with me as much as you want.”
Letting him lead.
No...
“I won’t refuse no matter what you do.”
Letting him fuck her.
By letting him freely play with her female body, induce interest and pleasure in sex.
Above all, by having him take charge and discover what acts brought pleasure, close the distance to sex.
‘Ugh, embarrassing.’
Fuck me hard!
Not porn or hentai, but saying this in reality was mortifying, but for the future, she cast aside her pride.
“J-Jun-hyuk? It’s embarrassing, say something...”
But she didn’t know.
That Yoo Jun-hyuk’s lust wasn’t just developed—it overflowed.
“Jun-hyuk?”
Even without hypnosis released yet.
Yoo Jun-hyuk’s cock stood erect and raging.
“Sis.”
He pounced onto the bed.
“You won’t sleep tonight.”