Chapter 46: Did You Really Come Here Dressed Like That, Kim Min-su?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 46: Did You Really Come Here Dressed Like That, Kim Min-su?
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Response to [I have a concern about my girlfriend] - Pure Love Diary Writer [Tae-yang Rank]
If you're bothered by the man next to her, one way is to become someone even more amazing than him.
Back in my school days... lol, it’s a bit embarrassing to talk about myself, but I guess I’ll give it a go.
Even back then, there was a guy like that in my class. A truly loathsome fellow, a so-called 'insider.'
I analyzed him thoroughly. I scrutinized every single one of his actions and speech patterns.
But guess what? He wasn't that different from me. Seriously, lol. It was like, 'Wow, I actually have what it takes to be an insider too.'
I'm not trying to talk about talent here. I just want to say that anyone has the potential to reach that 'insider' realm. (Don't get too cocky now ((smack)
So, what am I trying to say? Whoa, whoa, calm down lol. I’ll tell you everything, so you don't have to rush me like that.
Being confident is key. And you have to naturally pull off that so-called insider 'infuriating world-class expression.'
They say blessings come after a long rest. Until now, our Sweet Cadet has been like a cicada? A sicada? Anyway, like one of those things in its pupa stage underground.
Now, it’s time to soar.
They say a confident attitude changes your surroundings, right? Sniff lol.
Remember the amusement park tips I gave you before. With those...
Sweet Cadet, you might just become like me lol. Though I dunno? lol.
Also, you asked about fashion.
First of all, the 'point' is important.
I'll take some photos and post them separately later.
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ㄴㅇㅇ:: Are you Park from school? If you are, I’m really sorry. Even if I hit you, I shouldn't have hit your head. It’s all my fault. [Report 2]
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Kim Min-su checked the response left by the Pure Love Diary Writer once more.
He had read many essays and self-help books, but none contained content more beneficial than this.
Seeing that there were even malicious comments, he could roughly estimate the writer's popularity.
Light and shadow always follow a star.
If he was the light, then those commenters were the absolute darkness.
"Insiders aren't all that."
A smile formed on his lips as he thought about the day's events.
He remembered Baek Tae-yang, who had been flustered and unable to respond properly to his words.
He also recalled Melanie, who didn't know what to do and looked embarrassed when he spoke to her with confidence.
"I am the Hero Kim Min-su, you punks."
He threw a couple of punches into the air while waiting for the Pure Love Diary Writer’s outfit coordination.
Consulting a fashion magazine was an option, but it clearly wouldn't stand a chance against the coordination of a 'real expert.'
Waiting for the flowery path that lay ahead, Kim Min-su checked his phone.
[Kim Min-su has invited Mwy Pwecious♥ (So Yu-min) and Baek Tae-yang (Baek Tae-yang).]
[Kim Min-su] :: Hey guys, let's meet in front of the Wonderland main gate by nine tomorrow! Don't be late! [2]
"Hmm... they haven't read it yet."
Six hours had already passed since he sent it.
Are they busy? What could they be busy with?
Should I contact them first...
Ding! You've got a reply!
"Nice timing!"
Just as he was about to feel down, the Pure Love Diary Writer’s coordination arrived at the perfect moment.
He didn't know much about fashion, but it looked better than the three-colored knit he owned.
"Get ready, Baek Tae-yang."
Kukuru-pping-pong.
The words he muttered softly into the air scattered like smoke.
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"Wha... are you... going to do... about the reply?"
"The reply? Should I just not do it?"
"That's... no... slurp... nnh... haa..."
"I like that too."
I couldn't understand where this sudden surge of confidence was coming from.
An attitude doesn't change in an instant, so there’s bound to be some awkwardness left behind.
It was truly grotesque, as if Kim Min-su’s body was rejecting the act he was trying to pull off.
"Yu-min, which way are you going to eat?"
"I want to eat with my pussy, Master."
When I nodded, Yu-min stopped sucking and spread her legs vulgarly.
She could have inserted it herself, but she went out of her way to lift her skirt and let her pussy juice drip.
She even put her own hand in, making squelching sounds, acting like a total bitch.
"You really are no good."
"Yu-min is a bad girl, Master... Please punish me quickly..."
Words were unnecessary.
I thrust my already stiff cock straight into her fucking pussy.
I don't know how much she had loosened herself up with her hand, but it went in all the way to the root, tight yet without resistance.
"Ah... ang... doing it... standing up... is good too... Master's co... ock... is... so delicious..."
Her thighs collided violently enough to make a slapping sound.
Her plump breasts were pressed against my body, looking as if they were about to burst out sideways.
Her erect nipples pressed against my abs as she ripened.
"At Won... derland... too... if Yu-min gets hungry... haang... what will... ah... ang... hng... you do?"
"If you're like this then too, I guess I'll have to feed you."
"I love Master... hah... haak... I... ah... I think I'm going to... cum... ah... ang...!"
It hadn't been long, but Yu-min’s body was already trembling.
She must have been masturbating since she had my cock in her mouth earlier.
She had been doing it all on her own while I was briefly looking at my phone.
"In... side... Yu-min... cum inside... pleeease..."
With those words, she let out a gush of pussy juice and her body went limp.
As soon as she went limp, the vaginal wall contracted sharply, pulling the semen right out of me.
Yu-min’s tongue intermittently licked my neck.
"First, let me reply..."
Vrrr, vrrr, vrrr.
Just as I was about to reply, Yu-min’s phone vibrated and rang.
It was just a phone number, so I couldn't tell who it was, but it looked familiar.
It felt strangely like a number I knew, so I picked up the phone.
"I'll take it."
Yu-min just nodded and moved down below me on her own.
Perhaps because I had trained her a few times, she was now trying to do a cleaning blowjob of her own accord.
As loud slurping sounds filled the air, I pressed the call button.
—Yu-min, are you busy? I was worried your battery might be dead, so I called. If not that, I wondered if you maybe lost your phone? I thought that might be why you couldn't reply, so if you found your phone because I called, that’s a huge relief. It’s nothing much, I just wondered if you saw the group chat I made... if we're late for the appointment, it'll be awkward for everyone...
It felt like he was right there, even though he wasn't.
No spit had flown, but I felt covered in it.
A sensation as if my ears were getting damp and my eardrums were about to burst.
It was Kim Min-su.
Min-su was speaking in the lowest voice possible, trying to force out a 'sweet' tone.
His original voice was a bit shrill, like a boy's voice before puberty, so it was nothing but unpleasant.
Yu-min could have looked up at least once, but she was too busy sucking my cock like a piece of candy.
—...So I was thinking we could go to the amusement park together tomorrow, what do you think? It’s fine, right? If it’s okay, should I come pick you up in front of your house?
"No, you don't have to do that, Min-su. Yu-min decided to go with me tomorrow."
—Huh? Wha-what!
I had moved the phone away, knowing Min-su would scream in advance.
Min-su, who had shouted loud enough to make the phone vibrate slightly, was silent for a while.
I also didn't feel the need to speak first, so I kept my mouth shut.
—...Yu-min is my girlfriend.
"Who said she wasn't? But I happen to have a car, so I thought it would be good to go together."
—Are you talking about Rocinante? How can you ride something so dangerous together!
"No, not that. I mean a real car."
I could easily get something like a car using the Black Card.
A driver would even come along and be waiting in front of the house.
I continued speaking while stroking Yu-min’s hair.
"It’s a two-seater, so Yu-min and I decided to ride together. Since you and Yu-min are dat... ah, watch the teeth."
—Teeth?
"No, I mean, since you and Yu-min are in a relationship, it would be a bit much to go together from the start in your date outfits. I thought you’d be able to figure that much out?"
—Ah... I... see...? I was just testing you to see if you knew, just for a second. You know what I mean, right?
"Of course I do."
Min-su didn't ask the most important question: 'Why are you with Yu-min?'
I had guided the conversation that way, but it seemed he forgot everything once I flattered him a little.
—Then I guess we have no choice but to meet separately at nine. Don't forget, nine o'clock at Wonderland!
"I told you I got it. But Min-su, does your voice usually get that loud all of a sudden?"
—Huh? Is my voice loud? I’m not sure...
"Just kidding, just kidding. It’s perfect right now, so just keep it that way from now on."
—Thanks! See you tomorrow then!
"Yeah."
Min-su sounded as if he had completely forgotten he had intended to talk to Yu-min in the first place.
He didn't understand why it was a problem that another man picked up his girlfriend’s phone late at night.
I ended the call on a warm note and looked down.
Yu-min was wiggling her hips, sending me a look that begged for praise.
I leaned down, gave her a short kiss, and called the number written on the back of the Black Card.
—Yes, Mr. Baek Tae-yang. This is Manager Kim Min-ju, assigned exclusively to you from Bogeumjari. If it’s not an intrusion, may I ask what you require first?
The call was connected before it even rang.
I was momentarily flustered by the extreme honorifics that followed.
It was my first time receiving such lavish treatment.
If a manager-level person was assigned to me, just how important of a person had they set me up to be?
"I need to go to Wonderland by nine tomorrow. Including one woman."
—Then shall we prepare a vehicle in front of your residence? If I have misunderstood, could I ask for another explanation?
"No, no, that’s right. And could you also prepare some suitable clothes? For a woman as well."
—Yes, that is possible. Then, please let me confirm if I have understood your request correctly. To deliver the clothes for coordination, we will send a vehicle along with the clothing to your residence by 8:30 AM, so that you have enough time to choose. Would that be acceptable?
Even if Choi Young-nam said he cherished Baek Tae-yang, I had never actually felt it.
No matter how much the media reported on my good deeds, it didn't feel real.
But receiving this kind of service made it clear.
It felt like I had gained an AI assistant like the ones I’d seen in hero movies.
Thorough and precise, and no matter how much she spoke, it never felt like she was talking too much.
It was a moment where she was being compared to someone else quite a lot.
"Yes, please do that."
With one phone call, all preparations were complete.
Yu-min also seemed surprised, as if she had heard the entire conversation.
"Tae-yang, were you always this big of a deal?"
"I guess so."
I’m surprised too.
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'It’s one surprise after another.'
I thought there wouldn't be anything more surprising for a while than the top-tier treatment provided at the corporate level.
I believed that no matter what kind of bullshit Kim Min-su pulled, it would all be within the realm of my imagination.
I was arrogant.
There’s a reason why they say not to set your own limits.
Kim Min-su was indeed the protagonist of this novel.
He was a typical 'refreshing' protagonist who always cleanly shattered the framework of my thoughts.
'Did he really come all the way here dressed like that?'
Kim Min-su, in an unbelievable outfit, was standing with his weight on one leg, acting all high and mighty.
I wanted to pay to unsee it.