Chapter 75
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: Seol's Love
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Oppa craving my body like a wild beast, holding me endlessly in his arms.
From the pleasure.
From the ecstasy.
From the excitement.
From the rapture.
And.
From the love.
My mind felt like it was melting away. Oppa's presence, which filled my head twenty-four hours a day, had become utterly indispensable to me—something I could never live without.
Could a person love someone this deeply? Even as I felt it firsthand, I couldn't dare put it into words.
This emotion felt too vast and precious to capture in just the single word "love."
'I wish I could stay in Oppa's arms forever...'
Such thoughts arose.
Such feelings welled up.
I had certainly loved my family, but nothing could ever touch me as profoundly as Oppa did anymore.
Sunha oppa was the most important thing in my world.
As long as I had Oppa, that was enough.
Yes.
If Oppa held me like this, gazed at me like this, loved me like this.
I could forgive everything.
No.
Even if Oppa never looked my way, I would still crave his love and pursue him relentlessly.
But that would be far too heartbreaking.
I'd have to try even harder.
So he'd look at me.
So he'd love me.
Even if Oppa dragged me outside in that shameful state again, or demanded anything at all.
I'd just smile and accept it.
I'd even beg Oppa to do it.
Everything he wanted—to me.
For Oppa's sake.
I could do anything.
Anything.
Not even 1% of me had anticipated it—a question from Seol that gave no prior hint she'd noticed anything. My breath didn't catch...
I was startled, sure, but I was more surprised by my own unexpected calm than by her words. If anything, Seol dancing in the karaoke room earlier had been more shocking.
Probably because I had confidence on my side.
Her vibe didn't scream murderous reproach, and even if it did, I knew I could cover my tracks.
I had the app, after all.
In that moment, pure curiosity flooded my mind.
How had she figured it out?
Truth be told, aside from the outdoor exposure stuff, Seol had never bothered checking my inner thoughts, which made this all the more abrupt.
She'd occasionally peek at whether her favorability had ticked up, sure—but otherwise, she was the perfect puppy-like girlfriend who didn't need to know anything else.
Besides, unless she was thinking exactly that pinpoint thought while I was checking, it was damn near impossible to spot.
"How'd you know?"
I tossed the question out casually, without a hint of unease. There wasn't a single reason for me to panic.
Seol was mine, after all.
Whether I cheated—which I wouldn't—or turned out to be some violent asshole, Seol couldn't leave me.
In response to my question, Seol wasn't wearing her usual innocent grin. Instead, with a full-on "woman's face," she pressed her nose to mine and answered.
"During that double date last time, things felt a little off between you and Unnie."
"...That's it? Seriously?"
"Ung~ No. I was only half-suspicious then, but remember during the movie when you two slipped out together?"
"Yeah."
"When you came back, you kissed me."
"Right... yeah, I did."
Kissing Seol was so routine that the memory was fuzzy, but yeah, that happened.
"I smelled Unnie's lip balm on you. Different from your usual one."
"Ah~"
I'd scrubbed hard, but she'd caught it anyway.
"And from then on, Unnie was moving kinda weird. Like yesterday when you came inside me and made me put my panties back on?"
"Was it that obvious...?"
"If you look for it, yeah~ Her perfume mostly covered it, but when we were side-by-side in the multi-room, I caught a faint whiff of semen too."
"You're too good at catching me."
"Of course. I watch Oppa so closely."
Was this really how a caught cheater and his grilling girlfriend talked? Any third party would be baffled.
Fine, I got it—but Seol asking so serenely threw me off a bit. I knew favorability was the root cause.
Yet this was the girl who'd shown jealousy over me even hanging with her own friends. So why no word until now?
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Because I love Oppa."
The answer shot back instantly. Vague, though—like a non sequitur.
I stayed quiet, feigning confusion, and at that nose-to-nose range, Seol locked eyes with me and continued.
"I was confident. That I love Oppa more than anyone. And I could always feel that Oppa likes me back."
"Hmm..."
"Plus, at first I was only half-sure because there'd never been anything between you and Unnie. It seemed like maybe there was, but Siyeon Unnie's crazy about Jihun Oppa—that much was obvious."
"Yeah, she really likes him."
"And Oppa didn't seem into Unnie at all. So it's fine. Even if Oppa messes around with other girls for a bit, as long as he still likes me... still looks at me."
A subtle madness radiated from Seol as she said it. People could really think like that?
What must it feel like to obsess over one person nonstop with favorability over 90—rarer than in the hottest marriages?
I still couldn't fully grasp it.
And now Seol wasn't at 90 anymore; she'd climbed to 99.
Utterly beyond my imagination.
She didn't even touch on sleeping with her friend's girlfriend—like it was irrelevant from the start.
As if nothing mattered but me.
"But you got jealous about me meeting your friends, right?"
"Obviously!"
"...What's the difference?"
"I figured it out with Unnie—it's not that vibe. But my friends? Who knows what could happen! They're all younger, super nice... and you got all excited about the one with bigger boobs than me!"
"No, age doesn't matter—that was pure curiosity... So as long as I don't catch feelings, it's cool?"
"Yes! Siyeon Unnie or whoever, I love Oppa way more and can treat you way better. So..."
Her unyielding gaze reflected only my face. Nothing else existed in those pitch-black pupils—only me.
"Love me. Forever and always. Just me."
Her raw intensity overwhelmed me.
If Seol's tendencies weren't so mild, someone more jealous or twisted might've bloomed into full yandere territory.
For me, though, it was perfect—ironically highlighting the danger of the [SSR: Unwavering Affection] card.
But Seol, my ultimate girlfriend who put me first above all, was different.
"So I can keep sleeping with other women?"
"It's fine. My body held up weirdly well this time, but before, I couldn't take everything you wanted. Guys build up stress from that—can't be helped."
She gazed at me with near-bodhisattva compassion.
They say when you fall hard for someone, you'd rip out your liver and gall for them. Seol went further, embracing everything I desired.
And if all this was just to win my love.
It worked.
Surging affection flooded me, swelling my feelings for Seol even more.
"But why bring it up now? You didn't give off any sign."
To my final curiosity, Seol simply smiled.
"From yesterday, Oppa's been showering me with so much love... I suddenly felt like it was time."
"What kind of feeling?"
"That if I say I get it all... and spill what I'm thinking."
Her eye smile deepened.
"Oppa would definitely love me even more."
Certainty laced her words, her eyes piercing me like the app itself.
One shock after another.
This girl—the most innocent, pure one among all the women I knew.
Was actually the truest "woman" of them all.
She instinctively knew how to draw love from the man she adored, acting without hesitation.
No slip-ups while I thrilled with Siyeon, and now this bomb—chilling.
I couldn't hold back the passion surging from my depths. I sat up, dick still throbbing hard inside Seol's pussy. She lifted her body to match, and I pulled her into a facing sitting position.
Back against the wall, I stared straight into her eyes and murmured low.
"Seol-ah."
"Yes, Oppa."
"I love you."
No bullshit. Pure, 100% sincerity. Had I ever confessed to Seol this earnestly before?
Probably not. I'd said "like you" plenty.
She was a girlfriend I'd acquired too easily while testing the app.
Only lately had my feelings deepened—but I'd known deep down I still saw her partly as a collectible.
Now, that was gone. Completely.
For the first time, I felt like I was truly learning what love meant.
Joy lit Seol's face at my confession. She felt it too—my honesty.
"Promise me. I'll love you, Seol, more than anyone, forever."
"Me too... I'll love only Oppa forever♡"
"One more promise. I'm marrying you, no question. Not a joke—tomorrow... no, Monday, we can file the paperwork right now if you want."
"Really?!"
"Really. Can't do the full ceremony tomorrow, obviously... but know I love you that much?"
"...Hehehe♡ Oppa...♡"
Her melting expression cracked into a goofy, flushed grin as she threw her arms around my neck, cooing cutely.
Honestly, I couldn't 100% grasp Seol's psyche. It probably wasn't fully "normal" either—thanks to the card's influence.
Some surprise, some fluster lingered.
But ultimately, the best outcome for me.
And that overflowing heart boiled over into lust.
I tilted forward, laying Seol on the bed into missionary. She clung koala-style to my neck, legs locked around my waist.
-Squelch... squelch, squelch, squelch, splurt!
I pistoned fiercely, slamming my dick back into her pussy.
The hardest it'd ever been in my life—pounding strong.
"Aang♡ Aaang...♡ Oppa♡ I love you♡"
"Love you too. Gonna fuck you till you're knocked up for real."
"Haang♡ Yesss...♡ I'll have your baby, Oppa♡ Hnngut...♡"
-Splurt...! Ploomph!
"Haa-eut...♡"
We overlapped, whispering our love.
Without rest, till the night deepened.
Fiercely, fueled by blazing desire and anticipation for what lay ahead.
I could already envision it.
The moment of a 3P with Siyeon.
How many times had I pounded and creampied Seol's pussy till dawn?
We fucked like maniacs without even washing up, till she passed out sweat-drenched in my arms.
Refreshed like never before, I kneaded her breasts as she slept clinging to me.
The sweaty, sticky mounds got me hard again, but tonight was enough.
Before bed, I grabbed my phone for the first time in ages to reply to a few texts.
"Huh?"
An app notification hovered there.
Favorability with 'Ryu Seol' has reached 100.
Reward granted.