Chapter 47
There are countless urban legends in the world.
But urban legends do not always remain mere legends.
As proof, wasn't the rumor that a secret criminal organization was raising men recently proven to be true?
But.
No one thought this urban legend was real.
A single post uploaded online.
Title : Is there a male part-timer at Darae's gym?
I work part-time here, and at first I thought she was a 'corset-free woman,' you know?
At first, I was just pretending to be one.
But then one day, she suddenly seemed to grow close to the boss and pulled out a gold-plated ID card.
That unnie.
She wasn't an unnie. She was an oppa.
Besides, he was so handsome that the ancient men seen in textbooks or porn couldn't compare…
Could he be 185–190 centimeters tall and weigh around 100 kilograms?
And the point is that his weight is not fat at all, but entirely muscle…!!
My uterus fucking trembles every time I see him.
We didn't talk very often before… If I'd known he was an oppa, I would've talked to him more.
Now, to talk to him, I have to buy an elixir at the counter.
So many customers are flooding in that he says he doesn't have enough time ㅠㅠ
Sigh… If only I had the money, I'd drink a hundred-million-won elixir and at least have a conversation with him.
[Comments]
-No baiting ㄴㄴ
-What kind of bullshit are you spouting so proudly?
-A guy working a part-time jobㅋㅋㅋ Did you take your medicine?
-ㅋㅋㅋ If it's such a cushy part-time job, why post about it online?
ㄴ I had to quit for personal reasons, so I'm looking for someone to take my place and wanted to screw them over a little ㅋㅋ
-Seriously, no idiots are actually coming to the capital to look for Darae's gym because they believe this, right?
-Still, I heard a man used to work out there, didn't he?
-These days, women often take men to the gym because a paper came out saying exercise is healthy for men.
In no time, the post attracted bait-seekers and rose to the top of popular-post lists in all sorts of communities, but many women didn't believe it.
The average man is 152 centimeters tall and weighs over 120 kilograms.
But 185–190 centimeters tall and 100 kilograms? And all of it muscle, not fat?
It would be impossible unless she were a 'corset-free woman.'
Countless comments said it was the delusion of a woman who had never seen a man before.
But… even among 'corset-free women,' it was difficult to find someone with stats like that.
Naturally, people began flocking to Darae's gym.
"Hello."
And.
They realized that yet another urban legend had become reality.
Because the moment they opened the gym door and stepped inside, they could behold Geum Taeyang's godlike face as he greeted them with his ID card pinned to his chest with a clothespin, as if answering them had become too bothersome.
The moment they realized this unbelievable fact was true,
the women tried to sign up as members as if possessed.
"I'm sorry. We aren't accepting any new members anymore."
But not a single one could become a member.
Had the rumor that Geum Taeyang would work part-time at the gym spread online first?
This gym was located in a residential area where the upper class lived.
Naturally, civil servants and wealthy people had obtained the information and filled the gym long ago.
The 500,000-won monthly memberships had even begun changing hands for tens of millions of won…
It showed just how high the standing was of Geum Taeyang, a man who was practically an urban legend.
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"One Dragon's Heart, please."
"Yes. One hundred million won."
"Here. This is… a tip."
A woman was offering a 200-million-won check as a tip for an item worth 100 million won.
The woman was beautiful, with heavy makeup seemingly intended to seduce a man and clothes revealing a great deal of skin, but Geum Taeyang politely refused the tip.
He wasn't a male prostitute, and he couldn't accept such a large sum as a tip.
Since she had boosted his sales by buying such an expensive elixir, he could at least offer a little lip service.
"Ma'am. Natural makeup suits you better than makeup that heavy. And I'm sorry, but… I can't accept this money."
"Haaah… M-ma'am…?"
Satisfied by Geum Taeyang's whispered words, the woman offered the rejected tip again.
"… I told you I don't accept money like this."
Geum Taeyang sighed, tucked the check into the woman's cleavage, and lowered his voice as if warning her.
"Y-yes. I'm sorryyy…"
The woman's eyes began to grow hazy, and she headed straight for the exercise equipment.
Of course, she was too dazed to exercise properly.
'What a hassle.'
After dealing with countless women throwing themselves at him, Geum Taeyang began to understand, at least a little, why men never did part-time work like this.
Why were there so many women trying to press money into his hand and treat him like a male prostitute?
He thought it might be better to quit this part-time job and enter the entertainment industry, or start streaming as Chae Mei had suggested.
"Taeyang. Let's go home."
"Yes."
Still, Darae's pussy wasn't to blame. Geum Taeyang casually grabbed Darae's breasts and shouted.
"That's all for today. You all worked hard."
"Ah… Don't go!!"
"Lord Taeyang…!!"
"Aaaah…!!"
The women's sorrowful voices echoed behind Geum Taeyang as he left.
"Who the hell is that Darae bitch?"
"She isn't even a Transcendent. How can she be seeing such a perfect man?"
"Why wasn't I chosen…!!"
At the same time, all sorts of words filled with hatred and curses directed at Darae could be heard as well.
Ignoring all those emotions, Geum Taeyang took Darae and headed to Park Hana's house.
"You're back?"
Even though he had brought another woman home, Park Hana greeted Geum Taeyang without a care.
There was no room for jealousy; Geum Taeyang was far too exceptional a man. The women were far too inadequate to contain him in the embrace of one woman… no, even four women, enforcers included.
So Park Hana didn't mind even though Darae, a new woman, had appeared.
Of course, that didn't mean she accepted just any woman. Only women who had received Geum Taeyang's permission were allowed.
"I'm back, noona. Kiss."
"Mmm…"
Geum Taeyang gently kissed Park Hana on the cheek.
It was a privilege only the owner of the house could enjoy.
It was a welcome-home kiss.
"Darae. Wash up and come to bed."
"Yes… No, yes♡"
When they had sex, the relationship between boss and part-timer changed, and they became master and female.
At Geum Taeyang's command, Darae immediately headed to the bathroom to wash up.
Thud!!
"It's Kim Gyul's turn to clean today, right?"
"Yes♡"
In the meantime, today's designated person was responsible for cleaning Geum Taeyang's cock.
"Hehe. I'll make Lord Geum Taeyang's private toilet nice and clean for him."
Kim Gyul, whose masochistic tendencies were stronger than anyone else's, demeaned herself as she began running her tongue over Geum Taeyang's cock.
Whenever Kim Gyul's soft tongue licked Geum Taeyang's cock,
intense male pheromones traveled along her tongue and were delivered straight to her brain.
"Ulp…♡ Lord Geum Taeyang's cock. Gyul will swallow all of it with her little mouth…♡"
With dazed eyes, Kim Gyul smiled and began taking Geum Taeyang's cock into her mouth.
The cock, so large that it seemed impossible for it to fit inside her small mouth, gradually disappeared from view.
"Kehk…♡ Kk…♡ Krrgh…♡"
At last, the cock—far too large to believe it could have fit entirely inside that small, adorable mouth—vanished completely.
Kim Gyul coughed as though in pain.
But her toes and fingers curled endlessly as if she were enjoying herself, while her pussy gushed slick.
Psh, pshuuurt…♡
"Kehk… Kk…♡"
Just as she had called herself a toilet, Kim Gyul began vigorously bobbing her head up and down to fill her mouth with thick, sticky fluid.
Bleurgh…♡ Bleurrrrrgh♡♡
"Kehk…♡ Kk…♡"
As semen filled her cheeks until they bulged, Kim Gyul rolled her eyes back and diligently worked her tongue and throat muscles.
"Gulp… gulp…♡ Pah…♡ I-I ate it all…♡"
"You cleaned it well. As expected, you're our Gyul toilet."
"Th-thank you…"
At Geum Taeyang's praise, the semen caught in Kim Gyul's throat tasted dozens of times more delicious to her.
Trembling as she reached climax, Kim Gyul modestly withdrew.
She was assigned to clean his cock today.
She wasn't assigned to his pussy.
"Darae. Get on the bed and lie face-down."
"Yes…♡ Taeyang likes this position, doesn't he?"
Darae climbed onto the bed completely naked and lay face-down, shaking her pussy and her large chocolate-colored buttocks from side to side.
"Because you look like a female fawning over her male."
"Hehe… That's right. That's why I like this position too…♡ Oh-gogok…♡"
Geum Taeyang's large cock began disappearing between Darae's chocolate-colored buttocks.
Squelch…♡
The cock began entering her pussy.
Foreplay wasn't necessary.
Darae's pussy was already thoroughly wet.
*
The delivery worker looked at the load waiting for them.
A heavy computer and a microphone.
"Haa…"
The delivery worker sighed the moment they saw them.
Someone had ordered these heavy items for delivery. If they were damaged, the delivery worker would be the one to receive the blame as well.
Still, the delivery worker diligently picked up the package and carried it along.
There was no point in cursing, since it wouldn't change anything. It wasn't as though only one person ever ordered something this large and heavy for delivery.
They had merely allowed themselves a moment of irritation.
"Anyone home?"
Thump, thump, thump.
After setting the boxes containing the computer and microphone down in front of the door, the delivery worker knocked.
"Yes. I'm coming out."
'A man?'
The delivery worker was momentarily startled by the voice from inside. They had memorized every house where a man lived. Had a new man moved into this house?
The door opened with a click, and Geum Taeyang appeared.
Wearing nothing but his underwear.
"Huff… huff…"
The delivery worker covered their mouth when they saw Geum Taeyang, who was covered from head to toe in sweat and some unknown liquid from whatever he had just been doing, with a huge cock that his underwear could not conceal.
"Thank you."
"Ah… ah, yes… Y-yes… P-please sign here."
Why was even the way he signed so sexy?
'L-let's rape him…!!'
The delivery worker thought it was Geum Taeyang's fault for coming out in only his underwear and immediately prepared to pounce on him.
"Here you go."
Whoosh!!
But the pheromones pouring from Geum Taeyang's body brought the delivery worker to a stop.
'I-I can't beat him…'
The instinct that they couldn't win took over the delivery worker's mind.
Men and women, to begin with.
They were different species.
A fight between them was out of the question.
"Then, goodbye."
While the delivery worker stood there in a daze, Geum Taeyang finally picked up the computer and broadcast microphone and went inside.
"…"
Even after Geum Taeyang had gone inside, the delivery worker merely stood there blankly.
"Huh?!"
What was I just thinking…?
Men and women.
It was common knowledge that a woman could overpower and defeat a man at any time.
So why had the delivery worker thought they couldn't even stand against that man just now?
Scratching their head, the delivery worker went back to work.
They committed the address of this house to memory.