Chapter 67: Twisted Views on Love
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 67: Twisted Views on Love
“Yukinyon, let’s go to the karaoke bar. We’re going to have a serious meeting.”
“…A serious meeting at a karaoke bar?”
“Because we’re going to sing after the meeting.”
Mary spoke as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, dragging Yukina toward the karaoke establishment.
After booking a room and taking their seats, Mary and Jade glanced at Yukina, gauging her reaction. They nudged each other's ribs with their elbows, silently arguing over who should speak first.
Eventually, Mary’s side succumbed to Jade’s relentless poking. She surrendered and cleared her throat.
“Ahem. Yukinyon, are you and Yeon-woo dating?”
“We aren’t dating.”
“But you said you had sex! You were blushing like a maiden saying how great it was!”
“…Just because we had… sex… doesn’t mean we’re dating…”
Yukina looked away shyly, looking adorable, but her words were far from those of an innocent girl.
Mary blinked in disbelief, then leaned toward Jade to whisper.
“Yukinyon is more open-minded than I thought.”
“She can’t even say the word ‘sex’ properly, but her mindset is totally gyaru.”
“What do we do? We’re off to a rocky start.”
“Let’s bring up the thieving cats.”
Yukina could hear everything, but Mary, having finished their private huddle, cleared her throat again and asked the staring Yukina a question.
“Doesn’t it piss you off that the blue cat and the pink cat are wagging their tails at Yeon-woo?”
“Blue… cat?”
“I mean Park Yu-jeong and Angelica. It’s obvious they’re twisting their bodies into pretzels trying to seduce him.”
“That’s for Yeon-woo to decide.”
Stunned by Yukina’s answer, the two huddled together again, whispering frantically.
“Is it possible Yeon-woo is such a bad boy that he corrupted the innocent Yukina?”
“It’s possible. He probably brainwashed her into thinking this is normal for men.”
The two suspected Yeon-woo, but the truth was that Yukina’s views on love were abnormal because she had spent her entire life in the Organization.
To her, men were beings who slept with many women, kept a legal wife, concubines, and mistresses, and frequented decadent establishments as a matter of course.
Yukina’s perspective was so twisted that she actually preferred someone honest like Yeon-woo over men who would deceive a woman by pretending she was their only love while committing all sorts of foul acts behind her back.
Disliking how the two were painting Yeon-woo as a villain, Yukina began to explain her view on men. As she spoke, Mary and Jade’s expressions turned blank.
“Men do have strong sexual desires, but… not all men are like that.”
“Other men don’t matter. If Yeon-woo wants it, he does it.”
“Uh… then what if you, Yukinyon, find another guy you like? Would you have sex with him?”
“No. I only have Yeon-woo.”
“No, no, I mean, let’s just hypothesize. What if you found a guy you liked as much as Yeon-woo?”
Yukina thought for a moment at Mary’s question, then shook her head.
“I wouldn’t. I like Yeon-woo.”
“……”
Mary felt like she was talking to a brick wall. Just as she was getting frustrated, Jade asked in a calm voice.
“So it’s okay for Yeon-woo, but not for you?”
“Yeon-woo never said I could or couldn’t, but I just don’t want to.”
“Then doesn’t it bother you when Yeon-woo sleeps with other women?”
“…As long as he loves me, it doesn’t matter.”
Jade fell silent, at a loss for where to even begin correcting her.
It wasn't that Yukina accepted his philandering because she loved him so much. It was simply that she accepted it as a natural fact of life. She didn't even realize there was a problem; her common sense was fundamentally different from theirs.
Part of it was her strange upbringing, but it was also because she had only recently learned what freedom was.
The only thing she had ever done of her own volition was her single date with Yeon-woo. She still hadn't shaken off her habit of obedience.
“Then, I’m going to sleep with Yeon-woo too. That’s okay, right?”
“Don’t even joke about that.”
“It’s fine.”
While Jade looked disgusted by Mary’s comment, Yukina nodded nonchalantly.
Neither of them expected that answer. They stared at her blankly, while Yukina lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushing like a shy maiden.
“Sex with Yeon-woo… feels good. I want you guys to experience it too. Because I like you both so much.”
“Uh… th-thanks?”
The image of a shy, blushing girl did not match her words at all. The two stared at her as if suffering from cognitive dissonance.
Where in the world was there a woman who shared her man just because they were close friends?
Maybe they’d expect that from gyarus like Emma.
But that was just a fantasy. Sharing one man and enjoying sex to their heart's content was the kind of thing that only happened in the adult videos Rio or Masayoshi liked.
Of course, those two preferred 2D over live-action, but there was no way Jade would know that.
While Jade was repulsed by something that shouldn't happen in reality, Mary, conversely, felt a strange sense of excitement.
Even though she knew it was wrong, the surreal sexual fantasy tickled something deep inside her. Before she knew it, she opened her mouth.
“I heard… Yeon-woo’s is really big?”
“Hey, you…”
“Yeah, it’s about this big.”
Jade, who had been trying to signal Mary to stop, fell silent when she saw Yukina spread her arms to describe the size of Yeon-woo’s cock.
“No way… how can a person be that big? Even in porn, you rarely see that size.”
In her flustered state, Jade accidentally confessed to watching a lot of porn, but no one cared at the moment.
Mary measured the distance between Yukina’s hands with her own and laughed awkwardly.
“If it feels that big, Yeon-woo must be really good at it?”
“It’s not just how it feels. It was so big I measured it myself. There might be a few centimeters of error, but it’s definitely this big.”
“……”
At Yukina’s matter-of-fact tone, the two just stared at her spread arms in silence.
Then, as if synchronized, they both looked down at their own stomachs.
If Yeon-woo’s cock went inside there…
“Wait, wouldn’t it pierce all the way up to the belly button?! Wouldn’t you die if that went in?”
“It feels… like dying… in a good way. When Yeon-woo’s goes inside, my mind goes blank and I can’t think of anything.”
Yukina spoke in a small, bashful voice, and before they knew it, the other two were hanging on her every word.
Condensation from the soda glasses trickled down, staining the table, but no one noticed.
The meeting to deal with the thieving cats had somehow turned into a recital of Yukina’s sexual experiences, and the story continued at the others' urging.
“Yeon-woo… his personality changes a bit when we’re doing it, so he’s like… uh…”
“Rough?”
“Yeah, he gets rough. He pins my arms behind my back so I can’t move and presses down with his whole body…”
“Presses down?”
The three of them spent the entire duration of their karaoke session talking about sex with Yeon-woo. When they finally emerged, their faces were flushed bright red.
Seeing their suggestive appearance, the part-timer at the counter hoped for some lesbian action and checked the CCTV after they left. However, all he found was a boring video of the three of them talking without singing a single song.
* * *
Um… aren’t there a lot of customers?
Strangely enough, the massage parlor has been packed lately.
Specifically, with Yggdrasil students.
Park Yu-jeong threw a tantrum in the classroom, so why are there even more of them now?
“Yeon-woo, you have a customer.”
“Eh? I just finished one.”
“Rumor must have spread that you’re good at massages.”
Still, four in a row without even a minute’s rest is a bit much, don’t you think?
Massaging is surprisingly taxing on one’s stamina and strength.
The Boss seems intent on striking while the iron is hot, accepting every reservation as long as the timing works.
The working conditions here are terrible! I’m going on strike!
Grumbling internally, I entered the room to find a beautiful girl with red hair—Mary.
“Oh? You really are here.”
“Of course I am. I told you I worked here.”
Mary giggled, looking at me as if my presence were a novelty.
“Do I have to take everything off too? To get the Seo Yeon-woo style massage?”
“Do whatever you want.”
I’d certainly prefer it if she stripped naked.
However, Mary wasn’t Park Yu-jeong; she lay face down with a towel draped over her.
What a shame.
I applied oil to my hands and began touching Mary’s slender neck as she lay comfortably.
The Boss’s massage magic only allows me to sense muscle fibers and accumulated fatigue through touch; actually relieving it depends on my own skill.
Having undergone plenty of special training and gained experience in the field, my massage skills are top-notch now.
As my hands moved from her neck to stroke her shoulders, Mary let out a thin moan.
“Mmm… you’re really good. I’ve had many massages, but you’re the best.”
“I am the Boss’s star pupil, after all.”
“I talked to Yukinyon.”
Here we go.
She didn’t come here for the massage either; she had another motive, just like Park Yu-jeong.
She is Yukina’s best friend, after all.
I waited for her to continue while pulling back the towel halfway to massage her back.
Her back was well-maintained, straight and without a gram of excess fat. Every time I rubbed it, her skin seemed to cling to my fingers, which felt great.
“Yukina… how should I put it? Does she have no sense of ownership? Or no jealousy? You feel it too, right, Yeon-woo?”
“Yeah, I feel it very clearly.”
Seeing women flocking around the guy her best friend is dating, Mary probably couldn't just stand by.
I’ve talked to Yukina about this myself, and I was actually a bit surprised by how truly unfazed she was.
It wasn't just because this was an eroge; she had been taught that way since she was a child, so she simply didn't feel jealousy.
I wanted a harem, but Yukina’s unfortunate past weighed on my mind, making me more cautious.
“Aren’t you being a bit much too? You’re a total girl magnet.”
“It’s because I’m handsome.”
“I… can’t deny that.”
And actually, my relationships with women have become much cleaner since getting involved with Yukina.
I’ve cut off contact with almost all the women I seduced before entering Yggdrasil.
Of course, Mary has no way of knowing about my life before enrollment, so her reaction is natural.
I put my weight into it, sliding my palms from her shoulders down to her pelvis. Mary let out a weak breath.
Normally, I should be standing at the side, but according to the Boss, since I’m pushing from top to bottom, standing at the side makes it hard to apply force properly.
So why is the side the "normal" position?
Because if I do it from the head of the bed, as I push my arms down to the pelvis, my "precious part" naturally ends up close to the person’s face.
‘If it’s you, Yeon-woo, I doubt anyone will report you for sexual harassment. Do as you please.’
Since no events were happening no matter how long I waited, I decided to be more proactive. With the Boss’s permission, I now perform massages from the head of the bed, in a posture where my body or my cock is as close as possible.
Thanks to that, the satisfaction of the customers has increased accordingly.
Mary’s hot breath traveled through the thin fabric of my pants to my cock.
‘I want to lick it…’
“……”
Uh… Miss? Weren’t you just telling me to treat Yukina better?
I know my massages are amazing, but… we only just started?
Insight usually triggers when someone is intensely aroused, but I could already read Mary’s mind.
And she was thinking something incredibly hot.
As I stretched my arms down to her pelvis, I glanced down. Mary was looking up with a dazed expression, staring at the bulge in my pants.
With it so close it was almost touching her, Mary licked her lips as if it looked delicious.
Her lovely lips were slightly parted, and her excited breaths were starting to make my pants damp.
I broke the posture and returned to my original position, taking Mary’s chin and head to turn her back.
“You shouldn’t change your posture recklessly.”
“Ah… oh…”
Maintaining a professional demeanor, I pushed down her back from top to bottom again.
Instead, I shifted the position of my cock slightly, placing it right in front of her turned head and lowering my posture a bit more.
With my cock pressed against the massage bed right in front of her nose, Mary took a deep breath and leaned her head forward to sniff it, as if she were about to lick it.
It cost 400 million, but it was worth every penny.
Whenever anyone smells my cock, they get addicted and find themselves leaning in.
However, as Yukina’s close friend, Mary couldn't bring herself to betray her. That was as far as she went.
She remained aroused throughout the massage, but she didn't dare touch me, and I didn't push her further.
As the massage, filled with that delicate atmosphere, came to an end, Mary composed her excited body and stood up, covering herself with a towel.
Why does a woman look so good when she’s all disheveled?
Perhaps because her excitement hadn't subsided and she couldn't think straight, one side of the towel slipped down, revealing a glimpse of her areola.
After taking a moment to catch her breath, Mary looked at me and smiled her usual smile.
“Let’s go to the beach this weekend.”
“This weekend?”
“Do you have plans? Even if you do, cancel them. You promised us a long time ago.”
I don’t really have plans, but it’s not like we ever set a specific date.
At Mary’s desperate look, I nodded. She jumped for joy, and in the process, the towel slipped.
Her breasts weren't massive but were perfectly shaped, and her body was incredible—from her well-managed, slender waist to her plump, protruding hips, there wasn't a single flaw.
“Don’t stare so much.”
Is she teasing me?
Mary gave a sultry smile, barely covering her breasts with her arms, and disappeared behind the curtain, showing off her juicy backside.
Um… I think something’s going to happen at the beach.