Chapter 12

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 012

Chapter Title: Cards for Gayoung Noona and Noona's Secret Time

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"Thanks for calling me out today. The kids were so cute, it was really fun."

"I thought I was gonna die..."

"You both worked hard. Glad you had fun."

The volunteer work on Sunday wrapped up around evening as dusk began to settle.

"Seonha, mind giving me your number? In case we do this again, I wanna ask you first~"

"Here, let me put it in."

Before parting ways, I gave my number to Siyeon. She was naturally sociable anyway, and since the other guy was her boyfriend, Jihoon didn't seem to mind, like he'd expected it.

Still, they'd only been dating three days, so it made sense for Siyeon to show some consideration for her man.

The favorability and lust I'd boosted with those two cards had naturally led her to ask for my number.

Honestly, at this level, with a bit of my own effort, I might be able to steal her without the app's help.

But pushing her lust this high meant she might vent it on her boyfriend instead, since it'd stay elevated at baseline.

The Premarital Chastity card would block all of Siyeon's skinship. I'd originally set it to sex and beyond, but hearing they'd only held hands, I adjusted it to no kissing either.

Thanks, Jihoon.

"Next time, we three should grab a meal~ Too bad I had time today. See ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you, Seonha!"

"Don't be late for lecture tomorrow."

Jihoon gave a casual goodbye since we'd see each other at uni anyway, but Siyeon's farewell brimmed with goodwill and affection. She really seemed bummed we couldn't eat together.

"Sure. You two have fun on your date. Catch you later."

I waved them off with a bright smile. The Seed of Depravity needed time anyway, so I could just wait patiently.

I was dying to see how it'd come back to me.

Today's points were even higher than yesterday's. The time was shorter too, and I'd mostly stuck by Minwoo, so my body felt way less beat.

It looked weird on the surface, but it made sense.

If you asked ten people whether they'd rather do manual labor or care for a mildly intellectually disabled kid for eight hours straight, nine would pick labor.

Even without disabilities, staying ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠glued to a child's side all day is no easy task.

Anyway, thanks for the generosity.

With a devout heart, I headed home with light steps to roll the gacha.

"Ah, Seonha~"

"Noona?"

Gayoung noona was pacing in front of my place, holding three Lock & Lock containers.

"Good timing~ I was gonna give you some side dishes, but you weren't home, so I thought about heading back."

"Whoa, side dishes? Hold on! I'll open the door right now."

She'd mentioned it before, but I hadn't expected her this soon. Just a week since we first said hi.

Well, even my closest uni friend Jihoon's favorability was 52, and noona's was higher.

I quickly unlocked the door and tossed my bag inside. Turning to take the containers, I saw her peeking curiously into my place.

Nothing to hide, so I shifted to give her a better view.

"Seonha, you keep things so neat and tidy. Good boy~"

"This is just basic."

She stepped right into the entryway, facing me with a giggle, and handed over the containers.

I took them gladly, sneaking in a bit of ulterior motive by brushing her fingers lightly.

The moment my fingers touched hers.

"Eek—!"

-Clang! Crash! Thud!

Noona startled and dropped the containers. Luckily, they were sealed tight—no spills.

I bent down quick to pick them up, flashing a sly grin.

'Aphrodisiac effect's solid~'

It wasn't 100% intentional.

Just a little selfish urge to taste the tip of her fingers, but her intense reaction showed the aphrodisiac card was doing its job.

Anyone else, maybe not, but noona's baseline lust was sky-high.

Of course, clueless Gayoung noona apologized profusely, flustered.

"S-Sorry. My hand just tickled suddenly, I got startled..."

"No worries, noona. Sorry my hand brushed yours by accident..."

I kept my glee hidden, stacked the containers neatly on the floor, and apologized with a sheepish look.

She broke out in a cold sweat, rambling excuses.

"N-No~ I just got a little surprised, that's all? Here, give me your hand, Seonha. This doesn't faze noona at all."

"You don't have to force it..."

"I'm serious! Look!"

With that, she grabbed my hand with both of hers.

"Ah..."

In that instant, her eyes glazed over slightly. She let out a dreamy moan, clutching my hand without letting go.

I watched quietly, saying nothing, as if I weren't even there.

Noona held my hand in silence for a moment, then started fondling it gently.

-Squeeze, rub...

Even as an early-thirties housewife, her hands were spotless, delivering a pleasant chill to my right hand.

And that touch carried a subtle lewdness, like her pent-up lust was seeping in.

"Noona?"

"...Huh? Oh, y-yeah! See? Noona's totally fine~"

"I thought you hated it... Glad to hear. My hands run warm, must've startled you."

"Yeah... Yeah, the warmth probably."

Yoonho hyung was home anyway—no sex right now, just teasing. I stopped her, and she yanked back, insisting her innocence.

Her face red as a ripe persimmon, acting casual—had me chuckling inside.

I thanked her for the gacha fuel and was about to head in when I recalled her pacing like she didn't know if I was home.

"Noona, could I get your number? To text when I return the containers later."

"Y-Yeah, sure. That way I can check before bringing more..."

She punched it into my phone eagerly, like she'd been waiting.

"Thanks, noona. I'll enjoy it."

"...Hehe, eat up."

Situation wrapped, quick thanks, done.

Gayoung noona headed home, I shoved the dishes in the fridge, plopped on the bed, and grabbed my phone.

"Gacha, gacha, gacha!"

I wanted to devour Gayoung noona.

If nothing good this time, I'd flood her with favorability and lust cards or use the blackmail one—something.

With that resolve, I rolled. Too eager, I hit skip for the first time, checking ten cards.

Normals x6, R x1, SR x3.

Perfect lineup. And the cards? Loved 'em. Body Odor for sabotage, but best of all, perfect for Gayoung noona.

What I wanted: her coming to me, not me forcing it. Ideally driven by her lust, as the older woman.

The app already bent "natural," but without it, no story.

In that vein, [SR: Lust Destroys Love] was spot-on. Like it was made for eating Gayoung noona.

Maternal card backing it? Perfection.

"Damn, I knew it!"

Had to cheer.

Even before the app, I'd eyed that married woman's huge tits and ass, holding back with my sane mind.

Just didn't pursue a taken woman.

But now? Different.

I could force it anytime, or tweak situations my way.

And claim noona.

Pulling up noona's info to apply cards, I saw her favorability and lust for me had risen.

Probably from seeing me pick trash and volunteer, plus getting sensitive from touching my hand earlier.

I smirked and slotted them in.

Just the two SRs plus one favorability card—no lust tweak yet.

Couldn't call noona over with Yoonho hyung home for sex vibes. I'd wait for alone time with him out, crank lust to 90.

Her favorability for hyung was high; below that, she'd cling to reason.

Calming my excitement, I opened the shop, bought one [R: Stamina Boost], and added it.

I'd thought Stamina Boost was meh, but sex with Seol and today's volunteering proved useful.

The difference was tangible.

Yesterday's long cleanup left me just tired—no soreness. Even accounting for my decent base fitness, impressive.

Worth 20p.

"Points well spent."

Gacha done, cards deployed solidly. Now, just when to fuck Gayoung noona.

"Best when Yoonho hyung's at work... but skip general physics tomorrow too and I'm screwed."

App experiments already cost one skip—professor's strict.

Hit lecture tomorrow for sure, then Tuesday onward, carve out alone time somehow.

Imagining noona like Seol, pinned and moaning, got me hard.

"Wonder what Gayoung noona's up to now. Usually bath time... Huh?"

Regret no immediate fuck, I idly checked her status again.

Her lust had ticked up again. Gut feeling hit—I slapped [R: Voyeurism] on her.

The phone screen showed.