A Premonition After the Crisis... "Status Window!"
‘Status Window!’
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Name: Baek Sejun
Strength: 41(+38)
Magic: 40(+39)
Agility: 41(+38)
Luck: 2
Charm: 60 (Cannot increase Charm any further.)
Unique Skills: [Rape Inducement LV5], [Incubus LV2], [RP Shop], [Sharpshooter], [Nature Affinity], [Sword Strike+2 Strong], [Reforge], [Transformation] [More...]
Admin's Evaluation: Your stats have gotten stronger, but you're still a trembling, pussy-dicked worm in front of anyone truly powerful.
Current RP: 5000
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‘If I raise my stats just a bit more, I might be able to job change.’
It was little more than a baseless hunch, but I was undeniably much stronger now, thanks to the knights' gang rape. It wouldn't be strange if a job change message popped up right this second.
"Hey, you checking your status window?"
"How...?"
"Those filthy, sharp eyes of yours are rolling around, staring into empty space. You're obviously reading something. Let me guess—it's your job traits making you itch for a job change, right?"
"Whoa..."
Her senses were spot on. This crazy bitch! Wasn't she more beast than human? I stared at Han Seyoung in shock, inwardly reeling.
"Bet the shop has a change voucher, huh?"
"A change voucher? What's that?"
"It's an item that lets you change jobs, but it costs a bit of your stats. You lose all the benefits from your current job, though."
"Ooh..."
With my [Incubus] skill, I could recover any lost stats through sex, so it wasn't a huge loss. Though [Pleasure Resistance] would take a hit, so I'd have to be careful during rapes.
"But it costs 4000 points."
"That's insanely expensive."
"Right? Want me to buy it for you?"
"Sure, I'd love that."
"Just do me one favor in return."
This psycho always just rapes me after asking "favors." Swallowing my rage, I scooted closer to Han Seyoung.
"What is it?"
"It's nothing big... I just wanna do something special during sex, like earlier. You hate it when I force you and tie you up, right?"
"Yeah, but... why's my sis suddenly proposing this? You always force me into weird shit."
"W-well, it's kinda weird even for me... You know how every woman has her sexual fantasies? It's like that for me!"
Han Seyoung stroked my thigh gently, her face flushed as she stared down at me. When I just stared back with a stiff expression, she grinned awkwardly like an idiot, letting out a "hehe."
Was this really the bold Han Seyoung? She looked so hesitant, peeking at my reaction—it didn't suit her at all.
‘How filthy must this request be to make her act this submissive? It's getting kinda scary... Maybe I should just buy it myself with my points?’
If I bought the job change voucher from the RP shop myself, I'd definitely get a better deal. But if I said that, Han Seyoung would force me anyway, and with my shitty job trait, the end result would be the same.
‘Sigh...’
Guess I'd better do her favor. This woman turned into an unpredictable rape machine when she snapped—no one knew what she'd do. Better not piss her off.
‘And owing her a mental debt could work in my favor down the line.’
"Fine, I'll hear it out, so buy it for me."
"Yes! Awesome!!!"
Seeing her light up like a kid, I had no clue what she wanted. Come to think of it, if it was a sexual scenario she craved, hadn't we already done the "male knight and thief" concept?
"Rest up for now! I'll explain properly when we get home."
"Uh... it's not something super weird, right?"
"W-well... it's not weird?"
"Sis."
"No, no! Listen! I hate stuff like golden showers too! It's unsanitary! And I'm not into your ass or anything... So... uh... anyway, it's not that! Definitely not."
Han Seyoung flailed her hands and feet in a frantic denial, shattering her dignity and even her beauty. What the hell was sex drive that it could ruin someone like this?
"Got it! Calm down. So what do I have to do? Why are you rambling like you're guilty...?"
"For real? You'll really do it? No take-backs?"
"Yeah, I'll do it. Just prep the change voucher. If I said no, you'd pin me down, curse me out, and fuck me anyway."
"N-no, hehe... See, you have to actively help with this one. I can't just force it."
Her lecherous expression made my stomach turn. Maybe I shouldn't have agreed...
‘Yes! Finally getting to do what I only fantasized about! Coming to this world was the best!!! Uwhehehehe!!’
I squeezed my eyes shut, ignoring Han Seyoung's vulgar mutterings.
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"Sis is home, Sejun-ah!"
Her bright voice echoed from the entrance of the cozy wooden mansion, now familiar to me.
‘Hoo... haa... Stay calm. Just do what she says!’
After a deep breath, I quickly reviewed Han Seyoung's earnest instructions. They were all embarrassing, sleazy, sinister, and downright horrifying, but thinking of the future gave me courage.
-Pat pat pat pat
I rushed to the door like a dog greeting its owner.
There stood Han Seyoung, looking like a career woman in a white dress shirt and tie, fatigue etched on her face. Did she buy this from the shop? She'd ditched her usual adventurer gear for this polished outfit, showing how serious she was.
‘Hngh!’
Embarrassment is fleeting, but the gains last forever. Change voucher, just think of the change voucher!
"Why'd you crawl in so late! Did you buy the cosmetics I told you about?"
Legs spread wide, arms crossed, I glared at her with the most vicious look I could muster.
Han Seyoung hesitated at my act, then subtly lifted the corner of her mouth and replied.
"W-well, I was working overtime and the shop was closed..."
"What? You stupid bitch! I told you to buy them before the shop closed, no matter what!"
[Job Trait: "Sexy Talk" has activated.]
I dismissed the belated job trait message and glanced at her reaction. Han Seyoung was trembling with delight, hands shaking. Proof my performance was hitting perfectly.
"You gave me allowance before. Couldn't you have used that?"
"What? Idiot! I already blew it all on dates with my girlfriend! Oh yeah, perfect timing. Gimme some pocket money while you're at it."
Han Seyoung was an enigma. Why did this turn her on? Wasn't this just an excuse to beat me up?
"G-girlfriend...?"
"What? Don't tell me you've got a crush on me? You slut! With those uselessly huge tits pissing me off! For real."
-Squish squish
I poked her soft breasts with my fingers, feeling her hardened nipples. No bra? The sensation was vividly real.
"What? Why are your nipples hard? You in heat for your little bro right now? And are you insane? Walking around without a bra?!"
"N-no, that's..."
"Lusting after your brother! Why don't you just go die outside?!"
"It's 'cause it's cold! Why would I lust after family...?"
"What're you saying? Living with a guy like me and no sex drive? Don't make me laugh!"
Ah, fuck, I ended up saying it myself. I'd definitely fix this job trait someday.
Meanwhile, Han Seyoung shuddered like she was orgasming from my words.
‘Or is she pissed and shaking in rage...?’
Even I thought I'd gone too far; a bad feeling crept in. Please let it not be the latter.
I turned away from Han Seyoung's increasingly twisted expression.
‘This should be enough... how long do we keep this up...’
The bizarre roleplay Han Seyoung scripted was "Abusive Little Brother Bullies Big-Titted Office Lady Sis"—a premise rotten from the start.
The setup: Orphaned siblings raised by an overly indulgent sister, turning the brother into a brat. The sister, meanwhile, is patient, kind-hearted, and busty—popular with guys, though she can't date thanks to her brother.
‘It's so blatantly biased and conscienceless.’
Per the script, I was a perfect virgin NEET, and the "girlfriend" was a lie to get her attention. Ridiculous.
‘No wonder she hesitated to explain. Getting fucked by an abusive brat while she's the sweet, pretty big-titted sis... Gross just thinking about it.’
"Hey, Baek Sejun! Who taught you to talk like that?"
"Dunno! You big-titted old virgin!"
"...Old virgin?"
Han Seyoung was no virgin thanks to me, but the concept was a selfless sister who couldn't even pee from supporting her brother. What a load of crap, this bitch.
"...Why say that to your sis? Isn't it too harsh?"
"Hmph, then who should I say it to, huh...? D-don't know, so wh-why ask...? I h-hate looking at a s-sex offender bitch, so d-don't come in my r-room... No, wait... don't come in!"
-Bang!
"Fuck, I gotta get outta here."
Before slamming the door, the last glimpse of Han Seyoung's face was pure rage.