Chapter 87
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 87
Chapter Title: Villain (3)
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A familiar face appeared through the cafe's glass window.
Ya Hye-jeong, dressed as always in a priestly robe that hugged her curves perfectly.
And Seol Yi-seom, clad in her pristine white martial arts uniform.
The two of them were sitting across from each other at Awakening Cafe, chatting away.
Suddenly, Hye-jeong stood up from her seat and gave me a slight bow in greeting.
I waved back in response, and Yi-seom immediately fixed me with a glare like I was some kind of bug. But it was only for a moment. The instant our eyes met, she whipped her head away.
"Did you two plan to meet here?"
"Huh. Did Hye-jeong unnie suggest this place? Perfect timing anyway. I needed to see you again, and this is convenient—no hassle."
"Looks like Yi-seom's still in a bad mood."
"Can you blame her? After the crap you pulled."
"……."
It reminded me of Ji-su back when she hated my guts.
'Yi-seom will be wrapping her legs around my waist, begging me to cum inside her someday too.'
I've got plenty of time.
Unless Ji-su or Yi-seom figures out how to suppress my ability, Yi-seom's going to have to swallow my cum for at least a year.
"Ji-su, about that semen... what if we used a funnel or something to pour it straight into Yi-seom's body?"
"……."
"The front's probably a no-go anyway. So we target the back."
"Cut the nonsense. How would you feel if someone shoved something like that up your ass without a word?"
"Ugh... "
It's different for guys, I guess.
The only thing that can go inside me is a soft tongue—and that's the limit. I don't want anything else shoved in there.
"Still, there's that saying that tough girls are weak in the back... She spits it all out if we do it orally. So plugging it in through her ass and blocking it until it's fully absorbed sounds efficient, right? Suppositories exist for a reason."
"Suppositories, my ass. Enough. Hurry up and go. And come right back down when you're done. I'll be waiting here with unnie."
Ji-su gave my side a little shove and strode off.
"'When you're done'—does that mean I have permission?"
"Why play dumb now? You're heading up to open the study room and see that blue-haired girl, aren't you?"
"……."
"When have you ever asked my permission? Just don't overdo it and come back down. If it takes too long, I'll come find you."
"Then 4P..."
Our eyes met as she turned back with a cold stare.
"J-just kidding. I'll come down as fast as I can."
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I stepped into the cafe, the air thick with the scent of coffee.
Normally, you'd order a drink right after walking in.
But I blew past the counter and headed straight for where the unnies were sitting.
I didn't feel like chatting with Bae Da-hye.
Especially not when she was beaming, waving and greeting her "oppa."
"You were meeting here?"
"Come on in, Ji-su. Where's Ji-ham?"
Hye-jeong unnie asked if oppa wasn't coming in with me.
"He went up to open the study room. He'll be back down soon."
"……."
Yi-seom unnie visibly relaxed at my words.
"Yi-seom unnie, mind if I join you?"
I phrased it like a question, but I didn't wait for an answer.
I pulled out a chair and plopped right down.
"Ji-su, I told you not to use your watch on villains."
"It's not about the villain. It's because of oppa and that study room part-timer."
"Study room part-timer?"
"How far did you get? I want to hear everything from start to finish—what happened that day."
Yi-seom unnie's eyes lit up at my words.
Clearly, the story hadn't progressed properly yet.
"Hye-jeong unnie, I just got permission from oppa. He said it's fine to tell you everything exactly as it happened. If he's helping, he wants to help properly."
"Oh, really?"
Hye-jeong unnie's face brightened instantly.
Of course, oppa never said any of that.
It was just something I came up with on the spot.
"Looks like the Apostle wants Hunter Seol Yi-seom to catch that villain. So I should tell you everything in detail. Just trust me. I'll lay it all out from one to ten—what happened that day!"
"Ah... Th-thank you."
Yi-seom unnie looked flustered, glancing back and forth between me and Hye-jeong unnie.
I'd figured Hye-jeong unnie would react this way. She takes oppa at his word, no questions asked.
If she believed oppa was trying to help Yi-seom unnie, she'd step up like this.
'This should shift Yi-seom unnie's view of oppa a bit more positively.'
Does oppa even realize how hard I'm working for him?
'Still... who else is going to look after my husband if not me?'
That's when I sensed someone approaching from behind.
Hye-jeong unnie noticed it too and paused mid-sentence.
"Here... this is on the house."
It was Bae Da-hye.
She was wearing sunglasses indoors—a bizarre fashion choice—setting down iced Americanos and three slices of cake on the table.
"Oh, thank you. I'll enjoy it."
"Thanks."
"……."
Hye-jeong unnie and Yi-seom unnie expressed their gratitude.
I just gave a quick nod.
'Am I being too bitchy just to her?'
Come to think of it, affairs, sugar relationships, and posing as a religious leader are all equally insane.
If I'm going to treat her like an enemy, I should do the same to every woman oppa's slept with. That's only fair.
"Alright, I'll start from that morning, step by step. I was offering dawn prayers to Lord Chronos when I got a call from the Apostle..."
I shoved the stray thoughts aside and focused on the story.
Figuring out how to deal with Bae Da-hye could wait.
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[How would you like it today?]
The moment I walked into the massage shop, Park A-young whipped out her smartphone like she'd been waiting.
"You hated it so much before... Why so obedient today?"
[I decided to just think of it as work.]
"Admit it—you were looking forward to it deep down? Yeah. Now you can't live without my cock, huh?"
[Can't you read?]
"Reading your heart instead of the words?"
"……."
Park A-young scowled and backed away.
"Gotta finish quick today. Let's try the back."
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Jeong Ji-ham stripped the moment he entered the room.
Something felt off.
Was this guy always this handsome?
This ripped?
This huge down there?
'Wh-what am I thinking...'
I forced a disgusted look as I stared at Jeong Ji-ham.
He gazed down at me like prey and yanked my leggings down.
"These skin-tight leggings—you wore 'em for me, right?"
[As if. Just comfy for moving around.]
"Too bad to take 'em all off. Lie on your side?"
I scrunched my face in effort.
The mask hid my expression, but I didn't want to seem like I'd been waiting for this.
"What the—already wet? Were you hoping for it?"
"……."
I decided not to react.
This was all the succubus curse's fault.
Definitely not because I wanted it.
'Must be because our... chemistry's weird. The curse wants him...'
No way I'd like a trashy guy like this.
I just hug guys with worse lives than mine to prove—indirectly—that my life's decent enough.
I only swallow his semen because I can't survive without it.
- "I'll help you. So you can live a normal life."
- "I like you. Pretty face, talented, great body."
- "I'll get you out of this life where you have to swallow cum."
Of all times, those words popped into my head.
The ones he'd whispered when he used the VR gear to briefly give me my voice back.
'Don't fall for it, Park A-young. You know he's not that nice. He's just sweet-talking to keep you sucking his dick without complaint...'
Who does that for someone they've barely met?
Princes on white horses saving princesses? That's fairy-tale crap.
That never happens in real life.
I've been through enough with this body to know.
"Haa... "
His thing slid into my pussy.
He laid me on my side, didn't even fully pull down the leggings, just propped my leg on the bed and thrust in.
"Come on, A-young. Hurry up and clean the back nice and proper."
[That's not for putting it in.]
"What're you talking about? You shoved your tongue in there too."
Then he should return the favor with his tongue.
No way I'm letting that massive thing go in the back when the front's already a tight fit...
"Don't like it? Fine, straight in the back then?"
"……."
"You need my cum... You sure you don't want your skill to clean it first?"
Yep, total trash.
I'll never like this guy.
My heart will never flutter at his words again... Never.