Chapter 36
Huff, huff.
Park Hana's breathing began growing increasingly ragged.
This is beyond the limit.
They say that the higher one's cultivation level, the larger the vessel for storing male pheromones in one's body becomes, but...
Geum Taeyang's pheromones are fundamentally different from those of other men.
They're far too heavy and sticky by comparison.
Once they enter the body, they aren't easily absorbed. And she'd spent the entire date with her face buried against his shoulder, breathing in the scent of Geum Taeyang's pheromones.
So it was only natural that Park Hana had gone into heat.
On top of that, her breasts had been handled like toys at Four-Cut Photo, and hadn't they even taken pictures?
Inside the movie theater, he'd even held her fingers tightly, like they were a real couple in love.
By the time the movie ended, Park Hana couldn't even walk properly.
"I think I drank too many beverages."
"I-I need to use the bathroom..."
"Ughhh. This movie theater's scent is incredible."
"No wonder it isn't cheap."
At least, perhaps the fortunate thing was that everyone in the movie theater had inhaled Geum Taeyang's pheromones.
Since they were women with low immunity and cultivation levels toward men, they seemed to have gone into heat easily, and everyone began heading to the bathroom with strange gaits.
"I'll be waiting."
"Yeah...!!"
But unlike the other women, Park Hana was practically Geum Taeyang's slave.
What slave would make their master wait?
Park Hana quickly took care of business, changed into her spare panties, and fixed her makeup.
It had already been over fifteen minutes. No matter how quickly they did it, the bathroom was not merely a place for women to take care of business.
Fifteen minutes was quite a short time.
"Shall we go?"
"Yes. But we're going to do it tonight too, so I shouldn't masturbate in the bathroom, right?"
"I-I didn't... I just took care of it as quickly as possible..."
But Geum Taeyang had never dated a woman before.
He didn't understand that women took ages to go into the bathroom and come back out.
Unless they were masturbating, was there any reason to stay in there that long?
"Let's say that's what happened."
"I-it's true...! I-I wouldn't do that just anywhere when Taeyang is watching..."
"I understand."
Park Hana protested her innocence, but Geum Taeyang merely smiled and looked at her as if he understood her completely.
"Ugh...!!!"
"Then shall we move on?"
She couldn't bring herself to admit that she'd fixed her makeup because she wanted to look pretty for Geum Taeyang.
Park Hana was led by Geum Taeyang's hand, and this time they began heading toward a department store.
"I was originally going to prepare something myself... but I didn't know what you would like, Sis. This time, pick something out yourself. I have plenty of money, so you don't need to worry about the price."
"Oh... Oh!"
Park Hana began looking around the department store.
What should she buy...?
A handbag?
Honestly, men were only interested in women's handbags to see how expensive the ones they used were.
They didn't care about their functionality or appearance.
So handbags were out.
What should she buy to look a little more beautiful to Geum Taeyang?
She thought and thought.
Click, click.
The sound of her high heels came through clearly.
'This is bad.'
Remembering the saying that shopping with women was hell, Geum Taeyang broke out in a cold sweat.
They must have already gone around the department store once, but Park Hana still hadn't chosen what to buy.
He regretted telling her to choose whatever she wanted.
But the deed was already done.
"How about this?"
"This? Isn't this men's clothing?"
After going around the department store once, Park Hana entered a 'corset-free women' store.
Men's-only clothing stores were restricted to VIPs, and they were filled with clothes that did not fit Geum Taeyang anyway.
That was because the men of this world were either skinny anchovies or short, fat pigs.
"To be precise... these are clothes made exclusively for 'corset-free women,' but... they seem to fit you perfectly, Taeyang?'
"You're going to buy my clothes as your gift?"
"Yeah! Is that okay? Seeing you look handsome is the best gift for me."
Geum Taeyang looked at the clothes Park Hana held out.
An oversized hoodie and wide cargo pants.
The black suit he was wearing looked handsome too, but if they kept dating in it, Geum Taeyang looked like he would get tired.
A black suit wasn't good clothing for extended activity.
So Park Hana decided to change his clothes as her birthday present.
Because that was the real birthday present.
"All right."
Having understood Park Hana's feelings, Geum Taeyang went into the fitting room.
"W-why me?"
"Because you were making me too horny."
Of course, he said this while pulling Park Hana's hand along with him.
Thud! Thud!!
Loud noises echoed from inside the fitting room, but thanks to the enforcers hiding in the shadows, the sound did not escape outside.
But... even they couldn't hide the walls of the fitting room shaking violently.
'Those sluts in heat...'
The store employee watching that scene muttered curses under her breath even as she rang up the clothes Geum Taeyang and Park Hana brought out of the fitting room.
"What a bunch of crazy customers."
After the two left, the employee checked inside the fitting room and clutched her forehead when she saw the great deal of moisture scattered across the floor.
She had truly never seen customers like this before.
Sniff, sniff...
"What perfume is that...?"
But soon, the employee became addicted to the pheromones Geum Taeyang had left behind and began wiping the floor with her own body.
*
After changing into the clothes Park Hana had chosen for him, Geum Taeyang picked a café as the final stop of their date.
There was no place better than a café for sitting down to rest and talk for a while.
"What would you like, Sis?"
"I'll have an iced Americano."
"I'll go order it."
"No. I'll do it!!!"
Having spent an incredibly happy day thanks to Geum Taeyang, Park Hana stood up to place the order herself.
Just as the two of them stood up at the same time.
"Geum Mari?"
Darae, wearing gray leggings and a pink sports bra, recognized Geum Mari and greeted her.
"Huh? Boss. Hello."
"You said you were taking today off... Was it so you could go on a date with this person?"
Darae glared at Geum Taeyang with her eyes blazing.
The sight was intensely unpleasant to Park Hana. How dare she glare at her man like that?
"Yes. Right, Sis Hana? She's the owner of the place where I work part-time."
'Sis Hana...?'
Remembering that Geum Taeyang had left after receiving her call earlier, Darae clenched her teeth.
Had she destroyed even her circle because of this bitch in front of her?
She had no idea where this woman had crawled out from, but her appearance was hardly superior to Darae's...
This bitch's pussy had come before her own?
Darae's eyes narrowed further.
"... So you were the one Mari suddenly went off to see during the company dinner(?). Nice to meet you. I'm Darae."
"I'm not particularly happy to meet you. I don't care what your name is, either."
"I figured. Anyway, is it okay if I sit here? There's no room in the café."
"Looks like there are plenty of seats."
The café could not exactly be called empty, but it wasn't completely full, either.
But Darae cleanly ignored Park Hana's words and sat down in a café chair.
"I ran into someone I know, so I can sit with her for a while. I'll have a caramel macchiato."
"I'll get it right away."
"Ha! Don't go. Have this woman get it for you."
"Sis, I'll be right back. You two get along."
"Eek... All right."
Park Hana grabbed Geum Taeyang because of Darae's bullying... but the sweet voice whispering in her ear made her lower her head and reluctantly allow him to place the order.
"But aren't you going to tell me your name?"
"Are you curious? You don't look very interested in me."
"That's true... But I'm curious who made Mari stand me up."
"Stand you up? Ha... I guess you weren't horny enough for her."
"N-not horny? What would you know?!"
"Then if she was horny, would she have left?"
Darae couldn't refute that and merely frowned.
"So... why are you two here? Are you, what, on a date?"
"She's celebrating my birthday. We've already been to the movie theater and the department store."
Park Hana said this mockingly.
As if to say, Can you do that?
"What?"
Darae was shocked.
A date... Sure, that was possible. Lesbians often went on dates with each other.
But celebrating a birthday?
They were on a birthday celebration date?
What was a birthday?
It was a day to thank one's biological father for making one's birth possible.
On this day, a daughter with a father gave him gifts and money and cried out her thanks.
If she had been born using sperm from a sperm bank, it was a day to send a donation and write a letter of thanks to the father who had donated the sperm, whose face and name she did not even know.
And yet... a date on such an important day?
With a woman?
'Do I... Do I have to give up everything to that extent too?'
Darae bit her lips over and over.
This wasn't a romantic relationship. It was the same as being raised in captivity.
Was Geum Mari really worth that much?
Enough to spend even the day she was supposed to thank the faceless, nameless father who had brought her into the world with Mari?
'Fuck... Fuck... Fuck!!'
Darae cursed inwardly, but lowered her head.
She regretted hiring the crazy, psycho lesbian Geum Mari, yet felt so miserable that she was sincerely thinking she had to devote everything to her.
"Now that you know, I'd appreciate it if you left."
"Ha... I can do that much too, you know?!"
"What exactly can you do?"
Because of their misunderstandings and false assumptions, their conversation ran in parallel, but it was obvious that they were fighting.
"Why are you fighting when this is the first time you've met?"
"Hmph!"
"Hmph!"
The two only stopped fighting after Geum Taeyang returned with the coffee.
"We weren't fighting. I was just showing a woman who doesn't know her place what kind of person I am."
"Doesn't know her place?"
But soon, the two glared at each other again and grew angry.
Before they could lean forward and confront each other as though they were about to fight, Geum Taeyang stepped in.
Stroke, stroke.
He began stroking both Park Hana and Darae's buttocks.
"Stop fighting and sit down, both of you."
"Mm...♡"
Seeing Park Hana become a docile cat in an instant, Darae bit her lip hard.
'Th-this... bastard... Am I really that easy!? And that bitch... Why is she so obedient, like a man is talking to her?'
Though she couldn't make sense of it... she also felt as if she could, and Darae slowly returned her upper body to its original position.
Since she had wanted Geum Taeyang so desperately that she had destroyed her own circle, she felt she could understand Park Hana's reaction, at least a little.
"Eat for now, everyone. I brought the coffee. You should drink it, right?"
Sip, sip....
The two of them glared at each other without saying a word, their lips pressed to their straws.
Eventually, Geum Taeyang thought that if Darae stayed here, their uncomfortable relationship would continue.
'I guess I'll have sex with Boss Darae soon too... at this rate.'
Park Hana and the enforcers had a fairly amicable relationship. At least in Geum Taeyang's presence.
He had heard that if women shared a relationship with a man who didn't want them to fight, having a catfight in front of him was rude.
So... even though Park Hana and Darae were fighting now... Darae wouldn't fight like this if he put his cock in her pussy too.
But today wasn't the day.
"Boss. Today is Sis's day. I'll do whatever you want next time, so could you leave for now?"
"..."
Darae stared at Geum Taeyang without speaking for a moment.
Was there really any reason she had to humble herself this much before Geum Taeyang?
They were merely an employee and her boss.
Wasn't it a bit much for a lesbian bitch to tell another woman to get up and leave because she was uncomfortable with her presence?
Squeeze....
But in the end, Darae clasped Geum Taeyang's hand tightly. She had even destroyed her circle for him and resolved to devote everything to him.
There was no way to do anything except listen to him.
Still embarrassed, she opened her mouth while looking away.
"You'll really do whatever I want...?"
"Yes, Darae. So hold on a little longer."
"Mm..."
At the touch of Geum Taeyang's hand, patting her buttocks with incredible skill, Darae's face flushed red, and she left the café just like that.
"I'm sorry, Sis. I didn't expect we'd run into Boss."
"Mm. It's okay. But when you said you'd do whatever she wanted..."
"That means... sex, right? I liked Boss Darae too."
"R-really?! I thought she was just another woman hitting on Taeyang..."
"It's all right. Today is your day, Sis. You can be a little jealous."
After Darae left, the two continued chatting affectionately.
They must have spent about an hour talking in the café.
"Shall we head home now? Did you have fun today?"
"Yeah... I had fun!"
When it was time to return home, Geum Taeyang and Park Hana left the café.
"Look over there."
"A lesbian couple? How fascinating."
After enjoying a cozy stroll down the street, Geum Taeyang and Park Hana arrived home.
Click.
The moment the door to the house closed.
Park Hana immediately took off the clothes she was wearing.
The moment she removed them, the heat from all the pent-up desire she'd been holding back surged up.
It made Geum Taeyang's cock grow erect.
"O-on today, I'll satisfy you, Taeyang!!"
"Yes."
With a woman's forcefulness, Park Hana pushed Geum Taeyang down onto the bed.
Indeed... if one was talking about the greatest birthday present, there was no way Geum Taeyang's enormous cock could be left out.