Chapter 23

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 22

Chapter Title: Lover Relationship Unlocked

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"Deputy Manager Eun, what the hell are you thinking coming to work like this? If you don't take care of your own tasks, who's going to do it for you?"

"I'm sorry, Team Leader."

Eun Seol had completely blown her first assignment since starting at the company. She'd sat there blankly at her desk during a morning meeting with reporters that she'd completely spaced on. In truth, she'd pushed her superhuman willpower just to stay awake, but her team leader, oblivious to her situation, raised his voice even louder.

"Haa..."

Even while getting chewed out by the team leader, she'd had to pinch her thighs nonstop to fend off the waves of drowsiness crashing over her. The one who'd left her utterly incapable of normal work was none other than Yi Hyunwoo. Ever since they'd made that bet about whether they were dating, he'd shown up at her officetel without fail every single day, pounding her senseless until she passed out.

Eun Seol had always prided herself on her stamina from consistent workouts, but after a week of Hyunwoo's relentless sex assaults, she'd hit her absolute limit.

Haa... Fine, I'll just take tomorrow off.

Knowing Hyunwoo would come over again today, Eun Seol decided to call in sick. Maybe it was the relief of knowing she'd get a break tomorrow, but the thought of taking the day off strangely calmed her mind.

"Mmm... Ungh... Mmm."

Her whole body felt like melted bones, refusing to move an inch. She'd apparently passed out after Hyunwoo tormented her relentlessly last night.

Phew... At least it's my day off today.

"Kyaa!"

Eun Seol, finally relaxing, jumped in shock at the rough hand suddenly grabbing her breast.

"Why so startled?"

"D-Deputy Manager Yi... Aren't you at work?"

"Nah, I took the day off too. Haha!"

Hyunwoo laughed cheerfully, but to Eun Seol, that smile was utterly terrifying.

-Thwack thwack thwack thwack

"Haang... Haang... St-stop... Stoooop!"

Oh? She lasted one more round today?

Until last night, she'd passed out after his fourth ejaculation, but this morning, she'd finally pushed past that dreaded number to endure a fifth. A huge leap after just five days.

"See, Deputy Manager Eun? You can do it if you try. It's all about putting in the effort—you just lacked effort."

"Stoop... Haak... Pleeease... I beg you..."

Having been fucked nonstop from yesterday into this morning, Eun Seol begged him to stop.

Oh ho? Not the type to show weakness like this.

Intrigued by her vulnerable side, Hyunwoo wiped his cum-and-juice-soaked cock between her taut thighs and checked the Work System.

Her stamina really bottomed out, huh.

The status window confirmed Eun Seol wasn't begging for no reason. If anything, her mental fortitude was impressive for holding out until her stamina hit rock bottom. Her pride had dominated her body to that extent—had to give her that.

Just like with Seo Jin-ah—steady pounding raises favorability nicely.

The question was getting it from 9 to 10. Seo Jin-ah had shot up to 9 easily but stalled there.

"Well, plenty of time today anyway."

With the day off, it was the perfect chance to max out her favorability. Thanks to that, despite her crawling stamina stats, Eun Seol endured Hyunwoo's torment all vacation long.

"Couldn't quite max out that favorability after all."

He'd hounded her right up until it was time to head to work, but it stayed stubbornly at 9. Felt like something would change at max, but both she and Seo Jin-ah were stuck there.

Whatever, no need to obsess.

Truth was, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even without max favorability, he had Seo Jin-ah on a private meetup employment contract for twice a month, and Eun Seol whenever he wanted under the bet pretense. No more killing time with mobile games after work like a few months ago.

"People need satisfaction, after all."

Despite railing Eun Seol all night, his high virility left him refreshed as he started work.

"Deputy Manager Yi, a sec~"

But happiness never lasted. He couldn't forget the office was still the office, no matter how many women he bedded there.

Damn it.

The team leader only called him for one thing: work.

"Yes, Team Leader."

"Remember that Q3 PR plan we executed? Whip up a report on the results. The division head's asking for it."

The Q3 PR plan details— the exact task Eun Seol had dumped on him. He'd barely made the deadline, even pulling weekend overtime.

Haa, that damn PR crap... One bad assignment and now this.

Inter-department busywork was bad enough; now a performance report too.

Oh right, promotion season again.

What flashy achievements did the Management Support Team even have? They were glorified support staff. So the team leader was scraping together every scrap of credit from other departments' cleanup work to pad the report for the division head.

Haa, that bitch Eun Seol...

He'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thought daily officetel fucks had mellowed her out, but remembering her past attitude pissed him off anew.

A truckload of my own work too, haa.

-Tap tap tap tap

With nowhere else to go, his frustration poured into the keyboard clacks. The picky division head meant he pulled serious overtime past end of day.

-Bang

"Kyaaak!"

"D-Deputy Manager Yi, even with our bet, this doesn't mean you can just barge in like a maniac!"

Hyunwoo punched in what he guessed was her birthday—a four-digit code—and flung open Eun Seol's officetel door. Fresh from a shower, her brown bob clung damply to her skin.

"Kyaaak!"

Furious at his home invasion, Eun Seol glared blankly at him. But in her bathrobe, she wasn't much of a threat. Tempting, though.

"St-stop, or I'll really call the cops, Deputy Manager Yi."

He yanked the robe down roughly, revealing her sleek, still-damp nude form. Her body was always so springy and firm. Ignoring her protests, Hyunwoo dropped his pants and slammed into her from behind.

"Kyaaaak!"

With no foreplay, she screamed as his massive cock forced its way in.

"Hey, Eun Seol, that task you dumped on me. Still gotta clean up your shit?"

He'd played the polite senior before, but not anymore. Overtime from her handover? Plus a team leader drinking session as "reward" for the hassle.

"Th-that was... I said sorry last time..."

"Shut it! If you're sorry, spread 'em wider!"

Maybe the booze buzz? Work stress? Both? No more senior treatment.

Thinks she's hot shit just 'cause she's younger.

"Aak..."

As he pounded from behind, he grabbed her wavy brown bob and yanked. Her head snapped back, arching her back like a bow. Pilates payoff? The curve drove him wilder, thrusting harder.

"Ah... It hurts... Stop... Aaaak!"

Her usual romps with Hyunwoo were exhausting but drowned her in pleasure. But this sudden, brutal invasion was rougher than ever.

-Thwack thwack thwack thwack

"Eugh... Eugh... Haa... Haang."

Instinct—or amplified favorability from the Work System—soon soaked her folds. Her juices lubed the pain away, pleasure taking over.

"Haang... Haaaang..."

Even the hair-pulling sting twisted into perverse pleasure. Waves of ecstasy arched her back sharper.

-Spurt splurt

No asking permission, Hyunwoo unloaded deep inside. Not ending at one or two anyway—he pulled out with a satisfied sigh to start again.

"Haa... Haa... Ungh..."

After that abrupt fuck—not even three seconds—Eun Seol collapsed onto the bed as tension fled.

"Fuck, get up! All that pride, but you still moan like a slut when I rail you. You've got a long way to go."

"Aak!"

Displeased, he grabbed her hair again, shoving his cock back between her folds. Zero consideration—pure violent sex. She had no choice but to take it like a fleshlight.

-Chirp chirp chirp

Lately, Hyunwoo always woke up in Eun Seol's officetel bed.

Was I too harsh yesterday?

Anger and booze aside, barging in unannounced and skipping foreplay stirred some guilt.

"Mmm..."

Eun Seol slept beside him, tear stains streaking her face.

That haughty Eun Seol cried?

Impossible to imagine. She'd endured a week of blackout sex with ironclad mental strength. Normally, she'd sooner rage than cry even at knifepoint.

Work System.

The Work System held the answers to his questions.

True Masochist?

He'd half-expected Queen or Tsundere from her personality. But M?

She gets off on her haughty pride being crushed?

Her traits explained why favorability had spiked. No guy but him could handle her arrogance—it was infamous at the office. Yanking her hair and rapey all-night fucks hit her M sweet spot perfectly.

Perfect sex for her masochism.

Other notifications caught his eye too.

Lover relationship? With Eun Seol?

The Work System let him bed plenty of office women. He'd brushed off her confession to cherry-pick the sex benefits. A clingy lover status now? Hassle.

Gotta talk it out with Eun Seol.

Glancing at her passed-out form, Hyunwoo dove deeper into the system's alerts.