Chapter 36
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: Trash-Tier Intern
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Yi Hyunwoo treated Hye-ri with a fair degree of genuine kindness.
Her tasks amounted to fetching newspapers for the office after clocking in, refilling printer paper, setting out snacks, and the occasional bit of Excel work. He gave her leeway the rest of the time for self-improvement. Whenever he had to sort the supplies storage room under his purview, he'd treat her to coffee and dessert for lunch as thanks for her hard work.
But after watching Hye-ri for about two weeks, Hyunwoo had no choice but to reach a conclusion.
'She's trash-tier...'
That was right. In military terms, Kim Hye-ri was a genuine trash-tier private.
"Sorry I'm a bit late... Deputy Manager."
Her attendance was already a disaster. Three instances of tardiness in two weeks. The basics of basics were in shambles.
"Deputy Manager, how do I do the formula here again? Hehe, I don't really get it."
Even simple Excel tasks required him to explain two or three times over, or she'd ask again. And the results were pathetic.
"Hye-ri, these formulas are completely off."
"Huh? Really? Hehe... Sorry, Deputy Manager."
"Check it properly next time."
"Sureee~"
Hye-ri always answered with a smile. Hyunwoo realized within a week that it was faster to just do things himself.
What made it worse was that, despite fumbling even the basics of attendance and work, she was constantly away from her desk. She'd hole up at the company cafe with interns from other departments she'd entered with, chattering away.
"Deputy Manager, buy me coffee~"
"Deputy Manager, not eating out today? The cafeteria menu kinda sucks."
And yet, she acted like he was some college senior, now openly wheedling him for treats.
'She thinks the office is her playground. She's here to goof off. Sigh...'
The rest of the team couldn't possibly be oblivious. Sharing an office meant even the little things were visible. The tardiness, the constant absences. But still...
"Team Leader! I brought some chocolates for everyone in the department."
"Hye-ri, you didn't have to."
"It's nothing, Team Leader. Hehe."
"The department vibe's been so much brighter since you came. Haha, make sure to graduate and join us for real."
"Really? Wow, you gotta go easy on me in the interview then, Team Leader?"
"Of course! No problem for you, Hye-ri. Absolutely."
Hye-ri was a sly little fox. She already knew how to wield her charming looks as a weapon. Whenever she felt eyes on her, she'd flash a deliberate, coy smile. From Hyunwoo's two weeks of observation, it was pure habit. Naturally, the department's middle-aged guys melted for the twenty-year-old college girl's cuteness.
The team leader—who was absent during her tardies and vanishings himself—was already covering for her.
"She's an intern; it's bound to happen. Haha."
Knowing this, Kim Hye-ri roamed the company even more freely.
Hyunwoo endured it all, trying his best to treat her well. He secretly hoped some [Favorability] might develop, making conquest easier. But once again, he realized he was a pushover.
[Excitement] toward intern life
[Expectation] for drama-like romance
[Affection] toward Choi Hyun-min - New!
He hadn't even hoped for [Favorability]. Despite the leeway on work, the meals, the coffee, Kim Hye-ri felt no gratitude toward Hyunwoo.
'She thinks it's only natural.'
She knew she was pretty. She'd always gotten that level of favoritism from guys around her. Over time, it became "normal" to her. The signs were already there.
'Déjà vu?'
It felt familiar. Back when Hyunwoo had just started college. A senior from the same major, one year ahead. His first love, love at first sight during orientation. He'd spent his part-time savings on gifts and fancy restaurants.
'What a sucker I was.'
In the end, she dated a handsome, wealthy returnee student. Even while dating him, she kept her fish tank management tight. Oblivious, Hyunwoo had thrilled at her sporadic texts for months, like a fish in her tank.
'Ah, PTSD kicking in, damn it.'
That filthy feeling resurfaced, irritation bubbling up.
'Whatever... better this way.'
He'd planned to manipulate Kim Hye-ri via the work system anyway. Her utter incompetence erased any guilt.
'But Choi Hyun-min? Who's that prick?'
The target of Kim Hye-ri's [Affection]. Hyunwoo barely paid attention to male employees beyond a few batch peer like Jae-hoon. No wonder he didn't know.
'Ask Eun Seol?'
The company's social butterfly might know him.
"Deputy Manager Yi, why'd you ghost my message yesterday?"
"What message? Oh, the 'sleep well'? Do I have to reply to that?"
"You read it, so you should reply..."
Eun Seol seemed pretty miffed at getting read and ignored on KakaoTalk constantly. She'd never messaged a guy first, let alone been ghosted. In her mind, only she could do the ignoring.
"So what? Got a problem?"
"...Haa."
[User Eun Seol's Affection decreases by 1.]
'Yep, pissed.'
Even after deflating her ego at the workshop, her innate nature didn't change much.
'At least she doesn't meddle in my private life anymore.'
Hyunwoo had decided to crush her attitude because of how she pried into his personal affairs. Post-workshop, her pride wasn't fully broken, but she stopped interfering.
"Anyway, why drag me to the rooftop during busy hours... Eek!"
"Just wanted to ask something."
- Bzzz
Hyunwoo pulled a fingernail-sized rotor from his pocket. Now, just seeing the purple gadget made Eun Seol flinch.
"Do you know a Choi Hyun-min from the IT Team?"
"Assistant Manager Choi? Hnng... Wait... just a sec... Kyaa!"
Before she could answer, Hyunwoo hiked her skirt up to her waist. As ordered, she wore the black mesh T-back panties from the workshop hike.
The back was thin fabric exposing everything but the essentials down her cleft, the front all mesh revealing her neatly groomed mound and heart-shaped pubic hair to Hyunwoo's eyes.
"S-so...embarrassing... if someone sees... hnng... wait... ahng..."
Maybe from exposing herself on the rooftop, she trembled anxiously, trying to pull her skirt down. Hyunwoo blocked her hand, rubbing the rotor over her clit through the panties.
"Answer the question."
"Haa... there... eek... too sensitive... aaang..."
Rubbing the little nub between her folds with the rotor, Eun Seol staggered, letting out aroused moans.
"Y-yeah... I know Assistant Manager Choi. Hnng... he hit on me... haak... back then... hng..."
"Same... haa... age as me... pretty decent-looking. Hnng... wait... hng... good family too..."
"Huh, you know quite a bit? You two hook up or something?"
"What... kind of... euk... nonsense... hwek... how do you... see me...?"
[User Eun Seol's Affection decreases by 1.]
Her [Affection] dropped at his prying about exes. No surprise; she wouldn't like that.
"So why not date him? Decent face, especially good family? Perfect for you."
[Affection] could be boosted back anytime. Ignoring the 1-point dip, Hyunwoo pressed on.
"Hnng... he's an asshole. Thinks he's hot shit... haa... totally soured it, so I dumped him."
"Oh ho, little miss proper Eun Seol? Heh heh heh."
"Don't... compare... hnng... me to him. Now... I've told you... haang... everything... aaang... stop... aaaaang!"
He seemed to pull the rotor from her clit, only to shove it straight between her folds. Her nub warmed from the rubbing, now invaded deeper—Eun Seol shuddered violently.
Her pussy gushed so much slick that Hyunwoo's hand was drenched. Legs buckling from climax, her thighs quivered as she nearly collapsed.
'No chance.'
- Squelch
From behind, he yanked the T-back aside and slammed his cock in.
- Bzzz
"Aaaaang... no... inside... haaaang... feels weird... eeeee!"
With the rotor stuffed in her and Hyunwoo's thick rod invading, Eun Seol thrashed like a speared fish. He thrust deep, pushing the rotor past her walls to torment her womb.
- Plap plap plap plap
"Weird... stop... haaaang... please... haaaaang!"
Fucked senseless on the rooftop during work hours. Fear of being spotted was gone; the rotor ravaging her depths and Hyunwoo's cock overwhelmed her mind.
[User Eun Seol's Affection increases by 1.]
[User Eun Seol's Affection increases by 1.]
[User Eun Seol's Affection increases by 1.]
True masochist—despite the rough rotor-stuffed pounding, her [Affection] skyrocketed. Gripping the rooftop wall, she wailed in ecstasy as he railed her from behind.
Skirt hiked to expose her ass like a hooker, the T-back soaked useless with her juices.
Even in such debauched display, her slim waist flowing into voluptuous hips remained a work of art.
- Bzzz
- Plap plap plap plap
"Mmph... mmph mmph mmph... mmmph!"
- Slurp slurp... smuuck
Hyunwoo shoved fingers in her mouth; she sucked them lewdly. Rotor buzz, flesh slapping, finger-sucking—perfect lewd trio.
The rotor? Rooftop thrill? Her walls clung like a suction cup. Hyunwoo felt ejaculation building faster than usual.
"Hnnng... cumming."
"Mmph... mmph... mmmph!"
- Squelch squelch
Hot semen erupted like lava in her belly. She climaxed too, abs and ass twitching, revealing defined eleven-pack.
"Haa... haa... haaaang!"
- Bzzz
But she couldn't savor the afterglow. The rotor still buzzed inside, asserting itself.
"Deputy Manager Yi... eek... stop... haaaang... too... sensitive... eek... take it... out..."
Post-climax pussy hypersensitive; she quivered uncontrollably at the vibrations.
"How do you ask for favors?"
"Deputy Manager Yi, please... hnng... mercy... haak... my... my... pussy... hnng... take this... out."
"Nah, you take it out."
No way he'd reach into that cum-and-slick mess. He just killed the rotor via smartphone. Tension drained; she slumped against the wall, catching her breath.
- Drip drip
His leftover cum oozed from her smooth-shaven folds, pattering to the rooftop floor.
"Haa... haa..."
"No cleanup?"
"Krr..."
"Oh?"
Unable to remove the rotor yet, she scowled at his nagging. But fearing repercussions, she turned, taking his still-proud cock in her mouth.
- Smuuck... slurp slurp
Sucking diligently, tasting semen and her own juices. Fishy, unfamiliar—but his gaze kept her from spitting. In the end...
- Gulp
She swallowed.
- Slurp slurp smuuck slurp slurp
Even as she blew him, cum leaked from between her spread thighs.
"Pull the rotor out while sucking."
"Mmph... mmph!"
Glare over his cock at the humiliating order, but his eyes were firm. Squatting, she spread her folds with both hands mid-blow. Shame made them tremble.
"Mmph... haa... haa..."
So deep from his cock, it wouldn't budge despite spreading. Her pink inner walls exposed raw.
"Push like you're shitting."
"Mmph... mmph..."
'No... too humiliating.'
"What? Gonna stay like that?"