Chapter 51

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 50

Chapter Title: Yeoul Goes Viral

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"Wow..."

The account had a few more posts after the first one. It started with a handful of photos, then progressed to GIFs, and lately even short videos with audio.

"Damn it... these days they even edit videos with beauty apps..."

Jae-hoon, who had been about to chew out Tae-sung for being a perv, suddenly stopped and focused on the smartphone screen.

'Yeah, who cares what it is. As long as it gets me hard.'

Beauty apps, Photoshop—did it matter? Regardless of whether it was real or not, this chick Yeoul was smoking hot.

"Deputy Manager Seok, I've seen tons of these alt accounts, right? But this one feels legit."

"..."

Jae-hoon was already ignoring Tae-sung, but Tae-sung kept blabbing on.

"Look at this photo. If it were fake, they'd slap on filters and effects—nipples turned pink, skin whitened like Kabuki makeup. But nothing here. No lighting tweaks, no filters, no post-edits.

She's just that confident."

As Tae-sung said, Yeoul's photos didn't even have bright lighting. Despite the dim shots, her body glowed with raw sex appeal.

Especially the doggy-style one, taken mid-thrust while she was bent over—it was art. Her tiny waist flowed dramatically into wide hips, and that perky apple butt with zero sag.

- Ha-ah... ah... ha-eung...

- Jerk

"You crazy bastard, turn down the volume!"

When Tae-sung played the doggy video, her aroused moans echoed around them. The smoking room was empty except for the two, but this was still the office.

"Ah, sorry."

"But those moans are next-level, right? It's like she's holding back until she can't anymore—real pleasure, not that fake 'ahn-ahn' AV crap."

"...Her lines are killer. Damn, did you see that guy's dick size?"

In the short clip, the dick that flashed briefly was way beyond average—huge by any standard.

"Gotta be that big to handle a girl like her. I'm jealous as hell..."

"Oh, right—there's something even more important, Deputy Manager Seok."

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"What now?"

"Here, check the tags on the post."

"Huh? This bitch lives nearby?"

"Exactly! Isn't it insane?"

Shockingly, the address in the post was right near the company where Tae-sung and Jae-hoon worked.

"Didn't know talent like this was hiding in this backwater."

"Right? It's unreal. Damn, when's she gonna post an offline meetup? I'm ready to bolt the second she does."

"Kukukuk, you maniac. You'll end up getting your organs harvested."

Other guys were just as hooked—the account's followers had broken ten thousand a few days ago and were heading toward twenty thousand. Dozens of comments and hundreds of likes per post were standard.

"Godnet community's blowing up too. People saying she's a pro model or in that industry. Some dudes are cross-referencing other pics to track her down."

"Those crazies got nothing better to do. Wait, it isn't you, is it?"

"....Ahahaha."

"Tae-sung must be living the dream these days, huh?"

"Come on, sir, why you gotta say that? Especially after I shared the good intel."

- Screech

"Shh, quiet!"

Another employee entered the smoking room.

"What, Yi Hyunwoo? It's you?"

"Huh? The honeybees are swarming here?"

Hyunwoo eyed Tae-sung and Jae-hoon with pity as he entered.

"Tae-sung the Perv, what's it this time? Porn? Tumblr??"

Hyunwoo, who knew Tae-sung's rep all too well, landed the jab right away.

"Come on, Deputy Manager Lee, why you always like that? People might think I'm ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠actually weird."

"You are a weirdo, you perv."

Tae-sung's karma stack was legendary—mention him, and he was the incarnation of lust itself.

"Spot on, Hyunwoo. This guy's been spilling sauce the second he hits the smoking room again."

"Oh? Spill it, spill it."

They ragged on him for being a perv, but put a girl in front of them, and all guys were the same.

"Take a look. It's Yeoul—the one blowing up Godnet lately."

"What, she's famous on the boards too?"

"Super hot right now. And she lives nearby..."

Hyunwoo was secretly thrilled at Tae-sung's words. His posts of Eun Seol's photos and short video had boosted followers, but he hadn't expected this level of hype.

'Kukukuk, Eun Seol's loving this. Attention whore's gone full celeb.'

Eun Seol's face was mosaiced, but everything below the neck was exposed online.

What would that haughty Eun Seol do if she found out? Just imagining it had Hyunwoo's dick rock-hard.

"Hey, Tae-sung. Drop the Godnet link."

Hyunwoo plopped down next to them, lit a smoke, and pulled up Godnet.

The username Yeoul was something Hyunwoo had picked on a whim, but searching it on the board unleashed a flood of threads. The gallery was in full Yeoul bait season.

'Time to tell her? Or nah?'

How would Eun Seol react knowing she was the famous exposed slut Yeoul online?

For Hyunwoo, this was a big gamble. If [Affection] tanked -10 at once, like the work system's warning:

[Affection reaching 0 will dissolve the lover relationship.]

He could lose Eun Seol, the fish already on the hook.

'Tough call...'

The hard-won [Lover Relationship] didn't need extra risk right now.

But Hyunwoo was dying to know how that unbreakable haughty flower Eun Seol would react to her nudes blasted across Tumblr.

Especially forcing her to read comments from guys jacking off to her body... Just the thought stiffened his dick.

'Huh?'

'Was I always this hung?'

Hyunwoo's libido had long escaped normal bounds. Suddenly, he wondered when he'd turned into this.

Before the work system's admin rights, he wasn't a moral saint, but not a psycho either.

Just your average guy—dated girls on his level a few times, got along fine in college and at work.

'Hmm... must be the admin rights.'

Put a badge on someone, and they change. With admin-level power? Anyone would, Hyunwoo rationalized.

Better to compromise with himself than judge coldly—less stress. Humans avoid it, and so would he.

"Yeah, screw overthinking like some prude."

Hyunwoo shook his head, ditching the fleeting unease. He fired up the work system and pulled Eun Seol's status.

As Yeoul's online buzz grew on the communities, Hyunwoo's worries deepened staring at Eun Seol's status.

While Hyunwoo's focus was split between the trip with Kim Hye-ri and Eun Seol's alt account, Seo Jin-ah's neglected libido had been building steadily.

Her [Libido] had maxed out. At peak, she'd think about sex every five minutes—no, constantly.

Seo Jin-ah had guarded her virginity half by choice, half by her conservative family until meeting Byung-joo. But her innate [Libido] was 6—above average.

Her top 1% D-cup bust proved it, pumping estrogen from her ripe body.

Before Hyunwoo, her hot newlywed life with Byung-joo kept it in check. But when her husband became impotent—not quite, but close—Jin-ah endured nights clamping her thighs.

Then she tasted Hyunwoo's cock, turning the prim housewife into a slave to it.

At first, forced and blackmailed. Shame, self-loathing for losing her purity, guilt over her husband—it crushed her.

But Hyunwoo's homewrecker dick and endless stamina reshaped her: she couldn't live without it anymore.

'She said she hated it so much, but came to my newlywed home... So why no contact for weeks?'

She still loved her husband Byung-joo, but he'd never sate her fire—only Yi Hyunwoo had.

Yet the man who'd ravaged her daily had gone quiet lately.

'Does Deputy Manager Lee find me boring now too?'

Like Byung-joo, was Hyunwoo done with her? Jin-ah, confident but no Eun Seol, now doubted her feminine appeal as both men ghosted.

'Should... I be more proactive?'

She recalled lunch chat with female colleagues: Men near thirty change from their twenties.

Financial stability, past heartbreaks—they don't gush emotions freely anymore. They play push-pull like women; if she's not aggressive, they move on...

So Jin-ah decided to show her feelings to Hyunwoo, the only one who could quench her thirst.

The faithful wife who'd known only her husband was changing—enough to shock anyone who knew her before.