Chapter 43
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 43
Chapter Title: Bae Da-hye, the Cafe Owner Who Sucks Boldly (2)
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'Holy shit... I never even imagined this...'
The cock that had just finished ejaculating and gone limp was suddenly sucked right into Da-hye's mouth.
Da-hye pulled her smartphone slightly away from her face and carefully began sucking on it.
With one hand, she held the foreskin back so it wouldn't cover the glans, then sucked from the base all the way to the tip as quietly as possible.
Still, she couldn't completely silence the sounds.
From Da-hye's mouth came the sound of someone delicately sucking on a piece of candy.
"Hello!? Are you listening?"
Da-hye didn't answer right away.
She gathered the semen in her mouth and swallowed it with a gulp.
Then, after taking a small breath, she replied.
"I'm listening."
"Haa... I talked to the guild again, but since I already boasted about it, there's nothing I can do. They said it's not a situation where I can back out..."
Schlurp—.
"Can't you just do it? Fatigue recovery buffs, thirty of them—that's plenty in three days, right?"
Da-hye boldly sucked on the cock with a smack before continuing.
"I told you earlier. I have to save some to sell at the cafe. Thirty will take a week."
"We're entering the sinkhole in four days. I promised to bring the buffs, and a week is too late!"
"This is already a huge concession. I'm giving you half my stock."
Smack—.
"Are you going to keep this up? What am I supposed to do if you act like this? Do you want to see your husband get chewed out because of you? Is that what you want?"
"That's why you shouldn't make promises like that on your own. If you'd talked it over with me first, this wouldn't have happened."
"Haa... We've always done it this way. Why are you suddenly acting like this now? You never used to."
Mmm—. Smack—.
"Hey, what are you eating? Why all the smacking sounds?"
"Candy."
"Candy, right now!? Haa... Never mind. Let's drop it. Fine, I'll buy them all. I'll buy everything, okay?"
Having finished the cleanup blowjob, Da-hye gently kissed the tip of the glans before standing up.
Her calm lie and the sly smile she flashed behind her husband's back were incredibly arousing.
"The stock I need to sell to customers. I'll be the customer and buy it all. Make thirty in three days."
"Sure. Then I'll make them. Bring thirty blank buff pills."
"......"
Da-hye's husband hung up without a proper reply.
A faint curse leaked through the smartphone, but Da-hye's expression darkened.
Hearing dirty talk during sex was one thing; getting cursed at in everyday life was another.
"I don't know why I always do what that man asks."
"......"
"Does he think I'm some kind of buff vending machine? That I'll just dispense them whenever he says?"
Her awkward smile didn't look cheerful at all.
I'd thought they were just a sexless couple, but apparently their daily life wasn't all lovey-dovey either.
This bastard... Is he cheating? Or how else could he treat a wife like Da-hye this way?
Kim Cheol-su.
I'd recognized him the moment we crossed paths in front of the massage shop.
His face screamed playboy.
"Oh, right. The massage shop... Da-hye, are you still giving A-young the deep sleep buffs?"
"Huh? Oh... Just this once, as a special favor. She begged me so much."
"Can't you cut off the supply completely?"
I straightened my clothes and pulled Da-hye into a hug.
I figured I'd try to create a softer, fluffier mood.
"Why? Jealous that A-young's eating someone else's?"
"Of course. I'm the possessive type."
Da-hye let out a small chuckle at my firm answer.
"Are you seriously talking about another woman right in front of me? Is this okay?"
"You too, obviously."
I slipped my hand inside Da-hye's clothes and toyed with the piercing on her navel.
"No more with your husband. From now on, you're only for me. Got it?"
As I tugged lightly on the piercing, Da-hye rolled her eyes with a laugh.
"You don't actually think of me as just an onahole, do you?"
"I think of you as a kind person who even role-plays as one. Don't worry. I won't treat you like your husband does."
"......"
"Except during sex, of course."
I thought it was pretty romantic, but Da-hye just giggled like it was funny.
Sappy lines like that usually land well during sex...
Was it because my face score was only 46 points?
That was when it happened.
Just as I leaned in for a light kiss in the now-relaxed atmosphere.
A very familiar woman's voice came from outside the room.
"Owner? Owner, you here?"
"......"
"......"
Her clear voice pierced through the classical music filling the cafe.
It was my little sister, Jeong Ji-su's voice.
.
.
.
.
"Owner? That's weird. What could she be doing?"
I strained my ears and heard the sound of running water from the room behind the counter.
Like someone washing something.
"Ji-su... I don't know how to face Ji-ham now."
Hye-jeong unnie paced around like a dog desperate to poop, glancing nervously about.
She was checking to make sure her oppa wasn't nearby.
Well, yeah. The way she clung to oppa... it felt less like a priest and more like a bitch in heat...
I wasn't much different from unnie.
In the end, I'd offered my thigh to oppa.
I could've shoved his hand away with force, but I didn't—I spread my legs to let him touch it freely.
And I even enjoyed his touch.
Now I'm stuck going commando...
I'd thrown my panties in the gym trash can.
Using a skill just for panties was too wasteful.
Walking around without panties for the first time felt so strange.
Still... at least I'm better off than unnie. Think positive.
Hye-jeong unnie was wearing only convenience store stockings—no panties.
And her skirt had a deep side slit to begin with.
If a strong gust blew or someone lifted it slightly, her pussy would be fully exposed.
I could never enter a sinkhole dressed like that...
Of course, unnie seemed unfazed by the risk of exposure.
She was far more worried about how to face oppa.
"Unnie, oppa's probably the same. He reached out first, right? So this must all be the will of the gods."
"R-right? Yeah. It must be Lord Chronos's will. That's why he acted that way, and why I... Hnngh..."
Sorry, Lord Chronos, watching from somewhere... Please don't be too angry...
"B-but what if Ji-ham misunderstands?"
"Misunderstands what?"
"He might think I'm that kind of woman... The type who doesn't resist and lets anyone touch her body easily... Ji-su, I'm not like that. Until now, I've only looked to Lord Chronos, faithfully devoting myself to establishing His will on this earth..."
I nodded along appropriately, chiming in with unnie.
Honestly, I had no idea what was going on anymore.
The perfect sinkhole strategy plan I'd laid out had gone off the rails from the start.
We should've already been inside hunting by now.
Headache. I don't want to waste more time here...
Oppa still had one sudden mission left—that was a variable too.
But the biggest problem was something else.
Oppa, who was supposed to be waiting at the study room, was nowhere to be seen.
No answer to calls, no reply to KakaoTalk.
Where the hell did he go while I was showering...?
"Ah! Sorry! Have you been waiting?"
At that moment, the owner emerged from the back room, lifting a thin curtain.
"I was organizing stock in the back. Coffee... what would you like?"
"......"
Organizing stock?
I focused and examined the cafe owner closely.
Her hair was disheveled, unlike usual.
Her lipstick slightly smudged.
Her skin subtly glossy.
Her top wrinkled.
And that faint smell wafting from her.
That smell from the study room... it's here too...
She clearly hadn't just been organizing stock.
Was there a guy hidden in the back?
Her husband, maybe?
If it's that sleazy guy who hits on women, it wouldn't surprise me.
Normally, I'd think it was gross and leave immediately, but strangely, today the disgust was less.
Maybe because I'd just done something similar.
At least she washed her hands properly.
The running water I'd heard earlier and the dampness on her hands confirmed it.
"One iced Americano, one iced tea, and oh—one of those with just ice and espresso, please."
"Sure. Buffs?"
"Just the drinks plain, no buffs. And... do you sell pills infused with buffs separately?"
"Of course. Bring blank buff pills, and I'll infuse them."
"Good. Then could you do experience gain buffs on these, please?"
I placed a case—barely big enough for one pill—on the table.
The cafe owner took it carefully and tilted her head.
"Our experience gain buffs only work on levels 10 and below... Are you sure?"
"It's fine."
Oppa was only level 2.
He'd get full effect.
"Got it. Total comes to 5.15 million won."
A bit pricey, but worth it, I thought as I pulled out my wallet.
But at that moment,
Hye-jeong unnie, who'd been fidgeting beside me, leaned in close and whispered.
"Ji-su... Time just stopped..."
"......"
"Looks like the Apostle used his skill..."