Chapter 20: She is a God
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 20: She is a God
"It’s been a while, Mr. Seo Yeon-woo."
"Yeon-woo. I was almost hurt because I haven't seen you lately. I heard you got into Yggdrasil. Congratulations."
"The fact that Mr. Yeon-woo is here means there’s a special auction item, right? I wonder what will come out today?"
I took my seat while receiving greetings from the auction otaku.
I called them otaku, but since this was an auction held at a high-end hotel, the people gathered here were all big shots.
Some of them even showed their faces on the news occasionally, so Yukina whispered to me.
"Isn't that the chairman of Moai Technology?"
"Yeah, that's right. He comes here often."
Yukina, who had just realized who the old man congratulating me on entering Yggdrasil was, looked at me with a stunned expression before sighing.
"What part of you is supposed to be a 'normal student'…?"
"My magic is Super Ri—"
"It’s not magic. Shut up."
Having returned to her cool and prickly self for the first time in a while, she turned her gaze toward the stage with a pouting expression.
What I had to get today was the Soul Vessel.
It had a grand name, but it was just one of those items that stored mana.
The reason it could appear in such a high-end auction was that mana storage items usually only held one type of mana from one person, but the Soul Vessel could store a variety.
They say it’s used for combining mana with strong individualities or for research purposes, but for me, it was just a deflowering item.
"Mr. Seo Yeon-woo."
"Yeah, what is it?"
Sebastian, who was in charge of me as a VVIP of the auction house, spoke to me while bringing over a drink.
"Do you happen to have any plans to put an item up for auction?"
"Uh—school life has been busy, so I’ve been a bit absent lately."
"Yes, the other customers are all looking forward to your items, Mr. Seo Yeon-woo."
Ever since I opened 'Seo Yeon-woo’s Shop,' this auction house had become incredibly famous.
Rare items that would normally require someone to blow their entire fortune poured out every time, drawing people from far away and creating a virtuous cycle for the hotel.
People coming from afar wouldn't just show up exactly at the auction time and leave.
They would stay at the hotel for the auction and do some sightseeing while they were at it.
As I mentioned, it was a luxury hotel, so the amount of money they spent in a day was enormous, and that was all revenue for the hotel.
I told Yukina that I supported her with just the commissions, but in reality, the auction house's popularity had boosted performance across the board.
But since I was busy with Yggdrasil, it seemed the quality of the items appearing at the auction had dropped a bit.
I’d received a lot of help from Sebastian, so it wouldn't hurt to help him out.
"I have this Amulet of the Wind God and a Mandula Mask; can I put these up for auction? Ah, is it too late since they need to be appraised?"
"Not at all. There is plenty of time for appraisal."
"I only came to get something today. I'll bring something more proper next time."
"Thank you for your help."
With a polite bow, Sebastian took the items into his arms and left quickly.
Seeing me pull out expensive items from my pocket so casually, Yukina gave me that 'I can't believe you' look again, but I ignored it and turned my head back.
To think that Level 60 items were traded at such high prices here—what kind of chaos would break out if I brought Level 90 items later?
Honestly, I’m too scared to even bring them.
It feels like a waste, too.
If I started mass-producing items using crafting recipes, I’d probably end up on the news, right? Pressure from the government and such would follow.
I once sold a recipe to the Chairman of Moai Technology, the one who greeted me earlier.
Back then, I didn't realize how individualistic and secretive magic was, so I thoughtlessly asked if he wanted to buy it. I was flustered when I saw how shocked the Chairman was.
Thanks to that, I received Moai stocks and get a nice, steady income from a percentage of their item sales, but after seeing the Chairman's reaction, I decided I needed to be careful and not act out.
It’s a good thing the Moai Chairman was a nice person; otherwise, I would have turned into a golden goblin.
Perhaps finding her first auction experience fascinating, Yukina watched the scene with a slight sparkle in her eyes.
It was cute seeing her marvel at the strange items coming up and get startled by the astronomical prices whenever people participated in the bidding.
"Do you like that? You seem to eat it every time."
Since I was just chewing on a Health Supplement without interest until the Soul Vessel appeared, Yukina asked.
"You must be very interested in me, huh? Knowing that I eat this every time."
"Ah, ugh… that’s because you were constantly meddling back then…"
I offered what I was eating to Yukina, who was still cute in her embarrassment.
"Want a bite? This is famous. It was on the news a lot for helping kids grow taller."
"I know about it, but this is the first time I've seen it in person."
Yukina stared at the Health Supplement, which resembled a bellflower root, before breaking off just a bit of the root and putting it in her mouth.
After chewing it thoughtlessly, Yukina closed her eyes and her body shuddered.
Because it was delicious? No, because she felt like she was going to die.
"How can you eat something like this?"
"Because it’s good for the body."
When you eat this, your eyes automatically close as they sense death.
The intense bitterness and sourness form a harmony that mercilessly beats your tongue, and when you swallow, it forcibly expands your throat.
Even though she only ate a little bit of the root, Yukina coughed and gulped down the drink Sebastian had brought.
"They feed this to kids? Isn't that abuse?"
"Yeah, that's why the people who were selling it all went bankrupt."
"Then why are you eating it?"
"It’s just that they targeted the wrong market; it really is good for you."
That’s right. In fact, this was a stamina potion.
A monstrous item that didn't make a child's height grow, but their dick.
However, it took a long time to see the effects, and it tasted incredibly bad.
Furthermore, the nutrients vanished when it touched fire, making it difficult to cook deliciously.
Based on the game, eating 1,000 of these would increase the dick thickness stat by 1 and improve stamina.
It wasn't 1 centimeter, but 1 out of a value that would eventually be displayed in the hundreds. If you really broke it down, maybe 0.1 millimeters? 0.01?
However, the true effect was stamina.
Premature ejaculation is a disease so terrifying it could be called a curse in the world of an eroge.
You could lose your girlfriend to some thug because of it.
Actually, the one who should be eating this isn't me, but that punk Takeo, but regardless, ever since I started making enough money, I’ve been making sure to eat 10 of them five times a day.
To think they tried to sell this to kids—what were they thinking?
They probably just didn't know.
It tastes so bad that no one eats it properly, and the effects feel like pseudoscience, so unless it’s someone like me who has game knowledge, few people would keep eating it.
While waiting and eating that foul-tasting stamina potion, the Soul Vessel finally appeared.
When the price had risen a decent amount, I raised my hand.
"9 million G."
As soon as I raised my hand, everyone participating in the auction gave up.
This is why you have to enter at a reasonable price.
Occasionally, when an item I absolutely needed appeared, I would never give up and keep raising the price, so the regulars knew to back off on their own.
Since they were wealthy people, they also cut me some slack because I frequently put good items up for auction.
That said, if I entered at too low a price, it would be pitiful for the auction house and the seller, so as a fellow businessman, we had to maintain a win-win relationship.
"10 million G."
A fairly young-looking woman suddenly raised her hand and cut in.
We regulars were like, 'Oho~ is she a newbie?' while licking our lips, and the woman looked at me as if she had no intention of giving up.
"20 million G."
When I suddenly doubled the price, the woman flinched.
But why are you flinching? I’m investing this for your virginity.
"Isn't it too expensive…?"
"For you (and opening your virginity), it’s not a waste at all."
While frowning at my deep gaze, Yukina turned her head away, looking secretly embarrassed.
"21 million G."
"42 million G."
The woman, who had tried to compete reasonably, looked at me like I was a madman as I kept doubling the price.
As the auctioneer counted down and the woman hesitated without being able to raise her hand, the regulars looked at the poor newbie with satisfaction.
"The Soul Vessel has been auctioned to Mr. Seo Yeon-woo."
At the auctioneer's words, the woman bit her lip as if it were unfair and looked at me.
She must have been in a hurry for something. But I was in a hurry too.
After the auction ended, I placed the Soul Vessel in Yukina's hand.
"Keep it with you from now on and pour your mana into it. You have to put in both your virgin mana and your original mana."
"How much do I have to put in?"
"It depends on the person, but maybe two weeks? A month? It takes longer than you’d think to fill it up, so don't overdo it and take your time."
"…Thank you…"
Yukina expressed her gratitude while clutching the Soul Vessel tightly.
No need for thanks. My cock will be in your debt soon enough.
Still, it felt a bit wrong to just send her away.
I wrapped my arm around Yukina's waist, which was clad in a sophisticated dress, and brought my face close to hers.
"I’ve already booked a room at the hotel."
"Huh?"
"I’m staying the night. What about you?"
At the mention of staying the night, Yukina's face turned red and her eyes began to swirl.
"Uh, a-ah, no, I—Haruna is wai-waiting for me…"
"Yeah, that’s a shame. The driver will take you home."
I had no intention of forcing anything on Yukina when she wasn't ready yet.
With a face this pretty, imagine how persistent those Geukryu Society bastards must have been. I’m different from those guys.
Hey, dick, I said I’m not doing it, so stay down.
I said a word to my tactless alter ego in my mind as I put Yukina in the limousine.
After sending off Yukina, who seemed sorry as if she hadn't expected me to let her go so easily, I went up to the room I had reserved.
Watching the night view while wearing a robe after a shower, I really felt like I was experiencing the life of a rich man.
As I sipped on wine that I didn't know why it was so expensive from a fancy wine glass, I, who was born a pauper, found satisfaction in just this.
Actually, my reflection in the glass is cooler than the night view. Hehe.
It’s a bit cringe, but if you gentlemen became the world's most handsome man overnight, you’d be just like me.
There was only one thing missing for such a perfect handsome man.
Knock, knock—
The missing piece arrived.
I walked leisurely to the room door and opened it to find a sexy beauty standing there.
The way she held one arm as if she had been forced to come and kept her gaze down was even more arousing.
"It’s been a while, Claire. How have you been?"
"Ugh—I was very happy because you weren't around."
Claire, who had been doing well as the general manager of the casino, fell from grace with my appearance.
There was nothing she could have done. My existence was simply a natural disaster, and not just here, but every casino was swept away.
She managed to survive through the auction house, but that was the profit the auction house made; Claire, who was on the verge of being fired as the general manager of the casino that was only seeing deficits, negotiated with me using her own body.
"Wait, what are you doing?! This is the hallway, don't stand that filthy thing up here!"
"That’s because you won't come in."
Seeing my cock rising through the gap in my robe, Claire got angry and stomped inside.
On the condition that I was banned from the casino, Claire had to have sex with me whenever I came to the hotel.
If she had contracted with the hotel, it would be prostitution, but Claire stepped forward and negotiated with me alone.
Since the condition was that I wouldn't go to the hotel casino as long as Claire was the general manager, she was able to keep her position.
Claire, who was staring at my fully erect cock poking out from my robe, crouched down with an angry expression.
"You perverted bastard…"
Even though I hadn't said anything, Claire took my cock in her hand on her own and began to shake it gently.
The sight of her looking up at me with furrowed brows while carefully stroking my cock triggered a surge of pleasure just by watching.
"It’s because you’re wearing such sexy clothes."
"Look at that cheap way of talking. If it weren't for the deal."
While expressing all her complaints, Claire didn't stop her foreplay.
She stuck out her long, bright red tongue and licked from my testicles all the way to the tip, then took it into her mouth and ate it up deliciously.
All the while, she looked up at me with rebellious eyes.
She was the only woman who had shown signs of disliking me until I entered Yggdrasil.
Being handsome is good, but there’s a limit.
The reaction of 99% of women was to have hearts in their eyes and act cute the moment they saw me, so it felt like the same thing over and over.
Just as you get tired of even delicious food if you eat it too much, I was starting to get a little scared of the constant identical reactions when I met Claire.
Claire's attitude toward the man who had blown away the career she had built up in one shot was fierce, and every time she took my cock in her mouth with that rebellious attitude, it had a stimulating flavor.
And there’s also a certain pleasure in teasing her.
As I took small steps, Claire tried to take her mouth off my cock.
However, I grabbed the back of her head so she couldn't pull away, and as I walked waddlingly, Claire was dragged along, crawling backward with her mouth fixed on my cock.
Claire, who was dragged all the way to the table where I had been enjoying wine earlier, coughed and spat out my cock as soon as I let go.
"Cough, cough—you crazy bastard. Are you trying to kill me?!"
"You liked it too."
"Why would I like something like—Kyaak!"
I lifted her up roughly and pressed her against the window.
Claire, whose face was pressed against the window with her back to me, was annoyed, but I didn't care and lifted her skirt to caress her wet panties.
"Even though you’re this wet?"
"…It’s sweat…"
That’s right, everyone~ this is all WWE~
Claire had gradually become tamed the more our bodies overlapped, and now she only disliked it on the outside while her pussy was drooling in anticipation.
Her sexy panties, which she clearly wore in anticipation, were so wet that the shape of her pussy was clearly revealed.
When I pulled aside the damp panties and gently pushed my finger into her pussy, it flickered and ate it as if it had been waiting.
"Were you wet even before you came?"
"Bullshit, I, hng—as if I would get ex-excited, ahn, by the likes of you, haaaang~"
As I gently scratched the inside of her vaginal walls, Claire let out a lewd moan while still pretending not to give in.
When I pulled down the thin shoulder straps, her bouncy breasts spilled out, and I pushed her further, making her body stick tight against the window.
If someone had peeked into the room from outside, they would have seen Claire with her breasts crushed against the glass wall.
As if she got more excited by being treated roughly, her pussy began to mumble and chew on the finger it had swallowed, and I continued to tease her with foreplay.
"If you’re going to do it, do it quickly. I’m busy."
That wasn't something she should be saying while wiggling her butt seductively.
However, I couldn't ignore the request to be fucked from this prideful woman.
I had been horny for a while now, too.
But I decided to give her a tight hug first.
"Haaht—"
As I hugged her so tightly I worried it might hurt, Claire let out a shallow moan.
Gentlemen. Women feel pleasure just from being hugged tightly by a handsome man with a good body.
That’s right. For these bastards, even sex is on easy mode.
"Hng…"
As I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy, Claire let out a faint moan and lifted her butt to make it easier to thrust.
I grabbed the hair of the precious Claire, whose words and actions were different, and shoved my cock hard into her pussy, which was dripping with vaginal fluids.
"Haaaang!"
As I swung my hips vigorously, the sound of my body hitting her firm buttocks echoed—pang, pang—and Claire let out a series of screams.
Thanking the sturdy glass window, I pierced upward strongly, and Claire let out a final cry as her body shuddered.
With every powerful thrust, a slight climax continued to rise, and Claire let out ragged breaths, her breath leaving a hazy mist on the glass.
"Phew—shall I let you taste something even more amazing?"
When I brought my face close and whispered in her ear, Claire, who had been lost in pleasure, belatedly looked at me out of the corner of her eye.
"Hng… it’s, it’s nothing specia-aaal…"
This woman knew exactly how to stimulate a man.
I had been eating health supplements and learning techniques just for this day.
Here it comes. The technique of the senior who bestowed miracles upon men.
As I used Blood Flow Acceleration, blood began to circulate rapidly throughout my body, and the cock buried in Claire's moist pussy began to throb and grow larger.
"Haa-up! This, what is this?! You, ahng, it’s so, so full, hyaaaang!"
Her vaginal walls, which had just adapted to my cock, were startled by the sudden Stage 2 Erection and were forcibly widened.
Every time I pistoned with my thickened cock, Claire's body twitched and she went into convulsions, reaching a climax first as her tongue lolled out and her strength left her.
Holding onto her limp body, I used her as an onahole to my heart's content, thrusting my cock until I couldn't hold back any longer and pulled it out.
With a pop sound, Claire, whose cock had been pulled out, rubbed against the window and slumped to the floor, and I poured my semen over her dazed face.
Splurt, splurt—
The face of the sexy but prickly beauty who was the general manager of the casino became covered in semen.
To think I sent this fastidious woman off like this.
It’s satisfying.
Senior, she is a god.