Park Hana's Birthday

It had already been three weeks since Geum Taeyang started working at the gym.

'14 million won.'

He had only worked part-time for three weeks, yet he had already saved 14 million won.

Geum Taeyang's hourly wage was clearly 40,000 won, and he worked five hours a day.

And yet he had managed to save this much money.

This showed just how well Darae, the gym owner, had taken care of Geum Taeyang.

Using the money he'd saved from his part-time job, he began planning the gift he would buy Park Hana and the date course he would take her on for her birthday.

His shift ended before long.

Geum Taeyang carefully emerged from the bathroom, as though he had been hiding inside a storage cabinet so no one would see him, and went up to the gym.

"Huh? I-it's already time to get off work. Ahaha—!!"

Darae confirmed that it was time for Geum Taeyang to leave and smiled awkwardly.

Fidget, fidget.

Despite having given him so much money, Darae still couldn't bring herself to speak properly to Geum Taeyang. The moment she saw him, she could only twist her legs together and stare intently at him.

Snicker!

Seeing that, Geum Taeyang smiled faintly before opening his mouth.

"Boss. As I told you, I'll be taking tomorrow off."

"T-tomorrow? It was tomorrow… B-but work is busy?!"

"I'm sorry. I have something to do, so I can't help it."

"Ah… Ah…!!"

At Geum Taeyang's announcement that he wouldn't be coming in tomorrow, Darae began opening and closing her mouth like a fish, as though she'd lost her voice.

It was a little pitiful to watch, but it couldn't be helped.

Tomorrow was Park Hana's birthday, the reason Geum Taeyang had taken the part-time job in the first place.

He had already planned the gift he would buy her and the entire date course.

Still, Darae had done a lot for him in the meantime… Maybe he should give her a small reward.

"I'll rest tomorrow and work even harder after that, Boss."

"Y-yeah…"

With that, Geum Taeyang brought his hand down.

Smack—!!

"Hiccuuup?!"

"I'll see you the day after tomorrow!"

After being spanked and reaching a slight climax in an instant, Darae could do nothing but gaze hazily at Geum Taeyang as he walked away.

"H-have I really… reached the end of my life…?"

'The corset-free woman' had spanked her and made her come a little. Darae began seriously questioning her own identity.

It couldn't be helped, since Darae still thought Geum Taeyang was Geum Mari, not Geum Taeyang.

If she found out that Geum Taeyang was a man… she would naturally think that climaxing from being spanked was perfectly normal… but that hadn't happened yet.

In the end… Darae began giving up the level she had built up on her own.

The seven gears she had created in her heart began breaking apart one by one.

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Chirp, chirp.

"Heeheehee~"

Park Hana had gotten up early in the morning and was choosing her clothes and putting on makeup.

Today was finally her birthday.

Normally, one's birthday was a day to offer a thanksgiving rite to the father whose name and face one did not even know, for making one's birth possible.

But today was different.

Because there was a man who would celebrate her birth.

Geum Taeyang.

How was he so good at saying and doing things that completely stole women's hearts?

He made it impossible for any woman not to fall for Geum Taeyang.

Grrrrr…

What kind of bastards had imprisoned and conditioned such a lovable man…!!

She suddenly grew angry, but Park Hana soon relaxed her expression.

Today was a happy day.

She would receive a gift and go on a date with money Geum Taeyang had earned for her.

"Huh…? Am I, by any chance, trash?"

Thump—!

Park Hana suddenly sank down onto the floor.

Something she had never even thought about, hidden behind Geum Taeyang's sweet words all this time, came to mind.

Wasn't she a trashy woman living off money earned by making a man work…?

Men did sometimes work.

That happened when their wives' incomes were too meager for them to buy the luxury goods they wanted.

Men could earn millions of won merely by showing up at a company for a day, just because they were men.

It was commonplace for men to earn tens of millions of won in thirty minutes after turning on a broadcast and saying nothing at all.

They could earn tens of millions of won just by appearing in a movie for five seconds.

They never spent the money they earned that way on their wives.

That was only natural.

And yet Geum Taeyang had used money he earned at a grueling and dangerous(?) place like a gym to buy her a birthday present and even plan a date course…!!

She was moved, but at the same time, she felt self-loathing.

She felt as though she had become a cunt who couldn't even properly support her husband.

After all, if she'd been born with a cunt, earning money and bringing it home to her husband would obviously have been her duty….

"Ah, no. Taeyang said he didn't like doing that himself…!!"

Park Hana soon shook off those negative thoughts.

Geum Taeyang was different from other men. He had said he didn't want to live off women.

Even if that was brainwashing caused by horrific torture… she had to understand him.

It was a famous story about how a child raised by wolves learned their behavior and habits and acted like them.

There was also a very famous paper about how such a child had died from excessive stress after being raised as a human.

Since Geum Taeyang had lived in such a terrible place from a young age… he clearly acted in ways that women couldn't help but like.

What Park Hana herself had to do now was make sure he didn't suffer stress by forcing him to act exactly like other men.

"Right… So… let's enjoy ourselves."

"Yes. I have to enjoy myself."

"Lord Taeyang is just too merciful."

"Hek hek… Krrrr…♡"

As Park Hana resolved to enjoy herself, the enforcers appeared behind her and each chimed in.

Only Akaman was still struggling to soothe her overheated uterus; her punishment wasn't over yet.

"A woman receiving a gift and enjoying a date with money from a husband as exalted as the heavens."

"Do you really think that's acceptable?"

"Hek heeek…♡"

"But if Taeyang celebrated your birthday too, you'd accept it, wouldn't you?"

"Then of course I'd accept it gratefully!"

"A woman refusing a gift offered by a man? Such a trashy woman deserves to be killed immediately."

"Ooh♡ Ogooo♡"

Park Hana frowned. She wondered what they were going to say after appearing out of nowhere…

She wondered what their motive was for coming to her and saying this when they would enjoy themselves too if Geum Taeyang held a birthday party for them.

"Don't take this for granted; always be grateful. And if you are grateful, enjoy yourself to the fullest, just as Lord Taeyang intended!!"

"Don't entertain useless thoughts. Betraying Lord Taeyang means death. So enjoy yourself to your heart's content. We'll handle the escort."

"Hek♡ Heeut♡ Hiccup?!"

Were they merely trying to teach her, in earnest, the mindset of an ideal wife?

"I understand."

Park Hana said that as she finished putting on the clothes she had carefully selected.

Right.

Let's not think about useless things.

Geum Taeyang had said it during sex.

Don't think about anything else.

I won't do anything more outrageous than that.

I can feel guilty about enjoying a man's money later.

Determined to have the most enjoyable time possible so that the preparations Geum Taeyang had worked hard on would not be meaningless, Park Hana left the room.

Geum Taeyang was standing in front of the door as though he had been waiting for her.

'He's tall…'

Park Hana fell for him all over again at the sight of Geum Taeyang dressed to the nines in a black suit, even though she had no idea when he had gotten ready.

With his sturdy muscles and broad shoulders, Geum Taeyang's body was a magnificent frame for clothes.

Even if he wore the rags beggars walked around in, he would surely turn them into a fashion statement.

'Haaah…♡ Nice.'

And he was so tall, too.

Whenever she saw the way he looked down at her, her head bowed of its own accord.

Just how good did that gaze, as though he were looking down on a female, feel…

She realized once again how trashy the men she'd met on blind dates had been—their height had made them look up at the women.

"Are you all ready? Then shall we go?"

"Mmm…♡"

When Geum Taeyang held out his hand, Park Hana blushed deeply and took it as though she were embarrassed.

A date while holding hands with a man…! This was the sort of thing… the sort of thing one only saw in movies or dramas!!

Whoosh! Swish! Whoosh!!

The enforcers then entered Geum Taeyang's shadow and began acting as his escort.

He could leave his worries about approaching women to the enforcers.

"Sis. Come a little closer. We're technically lovers, after all."

"L-lovers… Taeyang. I-I don't obsess over you and demand that you make me your wife or concubine just because we've had sex once. I'd be content as a secondary wife or concubine… so make me feel good like this from time to time."

"I'm your wife? Your concubine?"

Geum Taeyang tilted his head at the unfamiliar words.

What did she mean by a wife or concubine, and by a secondary wife or concubine?

"You might not know, Taeyang. Those criminal organizations… They didn't even teach you basic knowledge like this."

Park Hana held Geum Taeyang's hand tightly and began walking like his lover as she started to explain.

"More importantly, come even closer. Sis."

But Geum Taeyang had no need for such useless knowledge.

What mattered right now was making sure Park Hana enjoyed her birthday for the first time, rather than merely being grateful for it.

Park Hana walked with her breasts pressed firmly against Geum Taeyang's large arm, leaning her body against him.

"Hah—!! W-walking around outside like this…"

"Why?"

Should she tell the truth to the innocent and pure Geum Taeyang?

She had a wicked thought, but Park Hana decided to tell him the truth.

She had to properly teach him, since otherwise he might show this side of himself to other women too.

"A man walking arm in arm with a woman… That's against common sense."

"Really? Is it illegal?"

"I-illegal… no, but you might get reported. They might say a woman is sexually harassing a man like a piece of trash."

"I don't mind it, so even if we get reported, there won't be any problem. So stay close. Your breasts feel good, Sis."

The fact that he liked a woman's breasts touching him… As expected, Geum Taeyang was special.

Men instinctively disliked having their skin touch women.

According to recent research, this was supposedly because of their survival instincts.

Back when the gender ratio between men and women had been 1:1000.

When safeguards for men had not yet been properly established.

Countless demonic arts had run rampant.

That was because dual-cultivation techniques that ignored men's welfare had led to deaths from sexual overexertion.

The most famous forbidden demonic art was probably the Insanely Perverted Sperm-Extraction Technique.

The prevailing opinion was that, because such demonic arts had run rampant, the men who liked pressing their skin against women had died from excessive sex and disappeared.

As a result, the only men who had instinctively survived were men who disliked having their skin touch women.

But Geum Taeyang was different.

'Rather than having my sperm extracted… I'm the one doing the reverse-extracting…'

Even with Park Hana and the four female enforcers clinging to him, they were unable to extract his sperm; instead, they were the ones being reverse-extracted.

Whenever they had sex, Geum Taeyang always remained perfectly fine, while Park Hana and the enforcers fainted after spraying every fluid in their bodies until they were dehydrated.

"I like being able to lean on Taeyang's dependable arm too♡"

"Then shall we go? I'll make sure you really enjoy yourself today, Sis."

"Yes!!"

So.

Wasn't it all right for her to cling tightly to Geum Taeyang and not let go, at least for today?

-As expected of Lord Taeyang…!

-Amazing. He doesn't care about other people's eyes at all! That's what I admire about him!!

-Ohh…♡ Ohooo…♡

Watching that, the enforcers also began protecting him from the women trying to cling closer, looking forward to their own birthdays.

They would need his help later, too…