#393
Reward me!
It had been about seven times since my relationship with Yoo Se-Ra started.
“Ugh… P-please save me… Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… I can’t take it anymore…”
Yoo Se-Ra collapsed on the bed, convulsing all over.
The shiny idol uniform she was wearing was long stained with traces of pleasure.
Unlike the other heroines, Yoo Se-Ra was a regular person.
So I had been considerate and tried to be quite affectionate and clingy with her, but I didn’t expect her to fall apart like this.
“Urgh, such a beast…”
Yoo Se-Ra adjusted her clothes and looked at me.
“So, did you not like it?”
At my question, her face turned bright red.
She shook her head vigorously.
“W-who asks that?!”
Yoo Se-Ra yelled.
It seemed like she didn’t hate it, but actually enjoyed it.
Still, I felt a little more was needed.
But I figured if I went any further, she might seriously faint, so I had to hold back.
While I threw on some clothes, Yoo Se-Ra began humming and turned on her phone to touch the screen.
Since Han Seo-Jin was undergoing infertility treatment anyway, I had to spend the next two days just with Yoo Se-Ra.
The other heroines had their own affairs and wouldn’t come running if I called.
Of course, if I did call, they would come anyway, but I didn’t feel the need to go that far.
“What are you looking at? Kim Deok-Sung’s minor gallery?”
Peeking over her shoulder, I spotted Kim Deok-Sung’s minor gallery on her phone screen.
I already knew that Yoo Se-Ra was the admin here.
“Oh, this delusional guy is back again.”
Yoo Se-Ra deleted a post with a similar title, blocking it for 720 hours.
Wait a minute.
“Hey, why did you block me?”
The IP that wrote that post was mine, right?
So it was Yoo Se-Ra who had been blocking me all along?
I often wondered who would win every time I turned on the VPN, but I never thought she actually did it manually.
“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung, was that you?”
At my words, Yoo Se-Ra’s gaze turned toward me.
Surprise briefly crossed her face.
Saying that made me feel a bit regretful.
Did I say too much?
Yoo Se-Ra’s gaze felt particularly sharp today.
“… It’s just that… since you’re always praising the country online, it’s embarrassing, you know? So…”
“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung…”
At my words, Yoo Se-Ra’s eyes flickered.
Se-Ra’s eyes wavered.
Anyway, it’s true that I wasted time arguing uselessly online, so I have no words.
“Anyway, that’s how it was.”
I mumbled in response to her words.
How embarrassing.
I don’t care.
I should just go with the flow.
As I was drowning in feelings of shame, suddenly—
Grab!
Yoo Se-Ra took my hand.
“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung, you’re really humble!”
Yoo Se-Ra said, her eyes sparkling.
I was shocked by her response, which was a complete 180 from what I expected.
What?
Humble?
Did I hear that wrong?
“…Are you serious?”
“Yes! After all, Mr. Kim Deok-Sung is the Messiah who saved not just Korea, but the whole world! You could easily be conceited, yet you choose to guard against arrogance—how is that not humility? In reality, even celebrities who are not heroes often get into trouble because of their pride.”
Yoo Se-Ra held my hand tightly with a truly moved expression.
I wasn’t trying to be humble with that argument.
I’m just really embarrassed!
“That’s not it; I’m really embarrassed…”
“Hehe. Mr. Kim Deok-Sung is truly a hero among heroes.”
Slap!
Yoo Se-Ra clung to my side.
As she smiled, her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.
Whether it was because she was friends with Han Seo-Jin or just being Korean, there was something about Yoo Se-Ra that made her lose her composure whenever my story came up.
Even now, that crazed patriotic fervor danced in her eyes.
“Thank you for accepting me.”
Yoo Se-Ra said with a flushed face, laughing softly.
As she clung to me, my already burning body heated up even more.
“Are you doing that on purpose?”
I looked at Yoo Se-Ra, who was stuck to my arm.
After hearing my words, she narrowed her eyes.
“Well, I guess I don’t really know.”
She said laughingly.
Like she doesn’t know, sure.
“I don’t know, huh? Then you can just find out starting now.”
I lunged at the Yoo Se-Ra next to me.
“Wait a minute, Mr. Kim Deok-Sung. I was just joking… Ugh… S-sorry… Ugh… Hah… Aah♥”
Yoo Se-Ra’s hot moans and sighs echoed in my ears.
And just like that, I once again took her as a beast on the bed.
It wasn’t just today.
The next day.
In the lavish bathroom attached to the bedroom.
Saying it was a bathroom attached to the bedroom was an understatement; it was wider than a typical home’s bedroom, and I took Yoo Se-Ra again.
“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… We agreed to just wash together…”
“When did I say that?”
“Wait, I mean, earlier… Ugh… You did it when we woke up in the morning too… Ahh♥ Ugh♡”
Yoo Se-Ra’s protests ringed in my ears.
So, I took her once in the morning, then once while washing, right after finishing a late breakfast cum brunch.
“This is today’s dessert.”
I didn’t know who gave me this advice, but seeing Yoo Se-Ra bring pudding as dessert while wearing a maid outfit, I pulled her back onto the bed.
“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung?!”
“I want to eat you for dessert.”
“Again? Oh, no. Really, ugh… Hah… Ahh…!”
I was so busy living in the bedroom that I continued to have my way with Yoo Se-Ra from morning, lunch, dinner, and all the way to the next morning.
The room was filled with heated groans and moans.
Her clothes got so dirty that she had to change more than five times a day.
Still, my sexual desire showed no signs of cooling down.
Yoo Se-Ra was just an ordinary person, not an ability user.
It was only natural that she had limits to her stamina.
“Uh… Seo-Jin… when… exactly…”
On the morning of the second day, Yoo Se-Ra, who had been taken again as a routine, hugged me while crying.
Her clothes had already lost all meaning.
Embracing each other in our natural state, she looked at me and said, “Haa. M-Mr. Kim Deok-Sung, d-don’t you… get tired of this?”
“Not at all.”
Why would I get tired?
Compared to other heroines, Yoo Se-Ra was still quite pretty.
While other heroines looked like characters straight out of a light novel, Yoo Se-Ra had the looks of a celebrity or an idol—either way, she was beautiful enough.
Moreover, Yoo Se-Ra was the only ordinary person.
Like the other heroines, she looked adorable when she couldn’t hold out in practice.
“Uh… b-but… if this keeps up… Hah…”
After the morning session ended, Yoo Se-Ra collapsed onto the bed, looking exhausted.
With a peaceful breath, I covered her with a blanket and opened the fridge in the bedroom.
The fridge was packed with cola.
Must be an idea from Han Seo-Jin?
Thinking this, I popped open a can of cola just then.
The bedroom door opened.
“…Treatment is over… Kim Deok-Sung.”
A familiar voice came along with it.
Turning my head, I saw Wilhelmina standing there.
Her eyes widened as she saw me in just my panties and Yoo Se-Ra, who had collapsed after our session.
Her eyes shook.
“…Pervert… Kim Deok-Sung…”
Wilhelmina pouted in a low voice.
“Has Han Seo-Jin’s treatment finished?”
I asked, and Wilhelmina nodded.
“She’s… resting now… she should wake up soon… Han Seo-Jin… can now get pregnant…”
Wilhelmina told me in her characteristic low voice.
If she said that, the chances that Han Seo-Jin was completely healed were high.
I walked over to Wilhelmina and patted her head.
“Good job.”
Pat, pat.
As I tousled her ivory-colored hair, Wilhelmina’s face turned red.
“…Kim Deok-Sung.”
Wilhelmina looked up at me.
“I did well, so… reward me…”
Reward?
Now that I think about it, she did mention wanting a reward if she completed the treatment well two days ago.
But what kind of reward?
“If it’s the Philosopher’s Stone, I already gave it to you.”
I had already handed over the Philosopher’s Stone after defeating the Messiah for Damian’s resurrection.
Wilhelmina shook her head.
“…A different reward…”
Other level?
What the heck is she saying?
Just when I was thinking about that.
Wilhelmina pulled my wrist.
“…Follow me…”
Dragged by her recklessly, we arrived at the room where Wilhelmina was staying.
It wasn’t my bedroom, but it had a luxurious bed, terrace, bathroom, and various appliances that could rival any hotel suite.
Wait a moment.
She invited me to her room, right?
If that’s the case… don’t tell me…
*Click.*
The room door closed.
She looked up at me with a flushed face and said.
“…Do it for me…”
The context was vague, but I wasn’t stupid enough not to understand what that word meant.
She’s asking me to do it.
Is it really okay?
Of course, even if she looks like that, her actual age is much older, but still.
While I was pondering that.
“I… know… Kim Deok-Sung… you like big boobs… you don’t like flat ones…”
Wilhelmina said while looking at me.
She said I like big breasts?
It’s not wrong, but I never expected that to come from Wilhelmina.
“But I’m… a cliff compared to Eri… stunted growth… not the kind of girl Kim Deok-Sung likes…”
Wilhelmina muttered with a gloomy expression.
Her saying she’s a cliff compared to Eri is true.
Unlike Eri, who has a full B-cup and a certain volume to her, Wilhelmina had an A-cup.
Still, that didn’t change the fact that Wilhelmina was a girl I had to take responsibility for.
So, regardless of my preferences, I planned to treat her equally with the other heroines.
At that moment.
“So I developed this…”
Wilhelmina opened a drawer and took out a pill.
A pill?
“…It’s a breast enhancement pill…”
With a short phrase, Wilhelmina swallowed the pill along with the water on the table.
*Flash.*
An ivory-colored light exploded from her body.
With that, Wilhelmina’s body started to grow.
Wait, grow?
Wasn’t it supposed to be just a pill for her breasts?
The flash faded.
“Hoo…”
Wilhelmina sighed, now looking like someone in her early twenties.
Unlike earlier, she now had stretched limbs and a slender waist, resembling a tall model, with her ivory-colored bob haircut flowing.
As she opened her eyes, golden light sparkled briefly before disappearing.
“…It didn’t get that big…”
Wilhelmina puffed her cheeks with a disappointed expression.
Her chest had grown to about a C-cup.
It wasn’t huge, but it couldn’t be called flat either.
“…But it’s bigger now, so…”
She approached me and whispered.
“Give me a reward… Kim Deok-Sung…”
The moment she finished her sentence.
I pushed her onto the bed.
“Kim Deok-Sung… ugh… it hurts… ugh♡”
A whirlwind of warm air rushed through the room.
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