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by adminIf you simply change the relationship and it ends, your mental stability will go crazy.
Ji-hoon learned this fact through Sonagi, and he was able to learn how to make this stability normal through the pet girls.
After changing his relationship with Hong Seo-yeon to that of a ‘newlywed couple’, he dropped several hints. When that wasn’t enough, he used a program called ‘memory manipulation’ to create fake memories for a month.
For Hong Seo-yeon, who is turning thirty in a day or two, marriage was a problem that had to be solved someday, but it was not something that could be solved right away.
‘In that situation, the setting is that he married me at first sight and fell in love with me.’
Ji-hoon shrugged his shoulders, dropping his hands from the HUD with satisfaction. He was in the passenger seat of a bright red sports car. Hong Seo-yeon was lying unconscious in the driver’s seat. He needed Ji-ah’s help to drag her down here, but… it wasn’t a big problem.
‘Hong Seo-yeon, who thought there was no one she could trust in this world, secretly married me, a netrunner of unknown identity… Not bad.’
Of course, this wasn’t the first time we had this kind of relationship. At first, we were just set up as a couple, and at that time, my mental stability was so bad that I couldn’t control it at all.
No matter how well-made the fake memories were, the stability level would only drop to 0%. It was obvious what would happen if Hong Seo-yeon woke up in that state. In the end, Ji-hoon desperately created a love story of nearly half a year using several hints and memory manipulation.
It was really absurd that the president of a future company fell in love with a man she had only known for half a year and got married…
“Ugh… Ugh… Jihoon…”
Hong Seo-yeon, who got up with a labored breathing sound, looks at Ji-hoon sitting next to her with blank eyes. At that moment, Ji-hoon snaps his fingers and makes her look at his face.
“Seoyeon, when did we meet?”
“6 months ago… . We met through SNS and exchanged lewd photos.”
“I remember you well. Why did we become friends?”
“Ji-hoon accepted my… crazy personality. Unlike other men, Ji-hoon didn’t care that I was the president of a future company.”
Up to this point, my mental stability has been very good. It hasn’t dropped below 90%.
“Why did we get married? Who proposed first?”
“I couldn’t stand it and did it. I thought I would live alone until I die if I lost a guy like you. Also, since I’m a netrunner, I can help with the security vulnerabilities of future companies… .”
The last words were a hint that Ji-hoon didn’t make, but he muttered them to himself as his mental stability increased. This was the great thing about relationship programs. If there was a well-made hint and memory manipulation, it would automatically create fake memories.
“Unfortunately, we couldn’t have our wedding.”
“It’s okay. Anyway, there is no one who will sincerely congratulate me on my wedding.”
Ji-hoon nodded in satisfaction only after seeing Hong Seo-yeon answer each question with a blank expression. The suggestions and memory manipulation that could be considered the main plot were completely calming his mind.
Now it was time to let Hong Seo-yeon out of the giant cage. She still had the leash in her hand, but she was a well-trained bitch.
“Seoyeon. Are you okay?”
As Ji-hoon spoke shamelessly and snapped his fingers, Hong Seo-yeon’s eyes returned. She staggered once, but when she saw Ji-hoon in front of her, she let out a sigh. She took the water Ji-hoon handed her and immediately put it in her mouth and gulped it down.
“Phew, I guess I’ll have to cut my staff later…”
“Haha, Seoyeon got drunk because she drank too much wine. It would be too much to fire the staff because of that.”
“I don’t know why you never take my side.”
Hong Seo-yeon pouted her lips as she spoke. Her title also changed from ‘Ji-hoon-ssi’ to ‘honey’. Ji-hoon was satisfied with the fact that it had changed so naturally and he sat back in the passenger seat leisurely.
If you trust her to move freely, things will work out on their own. Ji-hoon expected that and accepted the water bottle that Hong Seo-yeon returned.
“But it’s still more delicious than British food, Seoyeon.”
“Honey, it’s better than British food, but if that’s all I can do, I’ll have to close up shop. Seriously, it has to be better than French food…”
Hong Seo-yeon starts driving her sports car while muttering. She uses her two thumbs to authenticate herself and connects to the program to drive automatically, but she never lets go of the steering wheel.
She didn’t say anything, but she drove the car and headed to her house naturally. Ji-hoon knew it, but he didn’t say anything.
“Isn’t it nice to come to Korea in a month?”
“Of course it’s good. Koreans should live in Korea. But… sigh, I feel a little bad because I came back after a long time and the food I had with my wife wasn’t that good.”
Ji-hoon laughed at Seo-yeon’s joke. He leisurely crossed his legs and admired the night view of Neo-Seoul passing by. Ji-hoon was starting to like this city, which had seemed so vain just a few days ago.
“But honey, are you really free? I trust you, so I told you to live at my house, and we’re getting married and living like this as newlyweds…”
As she spoke, Hong Seo-yeon reached out her right hand and stroked Ji-hoon’s thigh. If there was one thing he had slightly overlooked, it was that Hong Seo-yeon had an enormous sexual desire that was hard to compare to Sonaga.
Is it because she turns 30 tomorrow? Is it because it’s the age when women’s sexual desires are at their peak? I don’t know for sure, but Ji-hoon, who remembers that his memory stability fluctuated because he didn’t always set up this part about sexual desire properly, allowed his hand to touch her.
“Seoyeon, I told you. I’m a net-runner, so I didn’t have a fixed place to live. The network was my home-”
“The camper van you sold last time is your house? I know that. But you said there’s no luggage…”
It’s a bit strange, Seoyeon said, but her mental stability didn’t drop at all.
Because, those people called Netrunners are all a different breed. Just as there are crazy guys who spread huge viruses on the WWW while claiming that they should give the world true freedom, there are many idiots and psychopaths who are only called by the word ‘Netrunner’, so it’s not surprising that there is no burden.
“Should I change my honey to suit my taste? When we were dating, she always wore suits, but should I try making her wear a suit or jeans? It’s a shame to waste her handsome face…”
Hong Seo-yeon was a woman with a very strong desire to possess, so Ji-hoon’s appearance, perhaps as clean as a blank sheet of paper, was exciting to her. The idea of being able to control a Netrunner with legendary skills unknown to anyone else as she pleased.
Hong Seo-yeon, who was happy just thinking about it, continued to step on the accelerator and headed to Gangnam, which could be said to be the most expensive land in Neo-Seoul. Her run ended only after she reached a skyscraper so huge that it made her exclaim, “Ugh!”
‘It’s important from here on out.’
Ji-hoon looks at Hong Seo-yeon with eyes full of anticipation. The place they had just arrived was the Mirae Corporation building. It seemed like she was using the rooftop of this building as her own home, so it was only natural to expect that she would come here.
“Are you happy to be home after a month, honey?”
Hong Seo-yeon said with a smile and lightly shook her finger.
“…Hmm?”
But what she wants doesn’t happen. Because there’s a fake Hong Seo-yeon on the rooftop right now. It’s only natural that her drones won’t show up, as long as there’s a fake Hong Seo-yeon created in preparation for emergencies.
Ji-hoon, who had expected this, uncrossed his legs for no reason.
“Seoyeon, what’s wrong?”
“..Oh, no. Honey. Can you wait a minute?”
Hong Seo-yeon, who has strong self-esteem, forces a smile and calmly touches the HUD to connect to the network.
“Fuck! What the hell happened? Why can’t I control it! What the… fuck! This can’t be happening…!”
Unlike her pretty face, Hong Seo-yeon swears roughly and moves her eyes and fingers busily. But it can’t be done. The android that the smart Hong Seo-yeon created, the Kakemusha that she created in case she was killed by her own younger brother, couldn’t be hacked so easily, and it wasn’t even possible to remotely control it in the first place.
“Hey, honey. Just a little…”
Hong Seo-yeon bites her lips tightly. Her pride prevents her from saying that something is wrong. Knowing this, Ji-hoon lowers his hand and hugs Hong Seo-yeon’s waist.
“Honey, didn’t we agree to talk about it if something happened? We’re both married and have decided to have a future together.”
“That’s right? Honey. That’s right… Oh, shit… This can’t be happening…”
Hong Seo-yeon sighed and repeated the same story she had told last time.
After telling her story about her younger brother and the android she created in preparation for her own death, Hong Seo-yeon awkwardly laughs.
“Seo-yeon. Then, what if the vice president did something while we were on our month-long honeymoon? Seo-yeon is alive and well, so there’s no other way to say that he took away control.”
“There’s no way…that’s…not possible…”
Hong Seo-yeon, who had been speaking, suddenly got up from her seat with an expression on her face as if she had been hit on the head. Then she got out of the sports car and approached a wall. There was a huge iron plate there, and she grabbed it and opened it.
There were, of course, several lines inside. Hong Seo-yeon roughly dug into the hand, put her hand on her left wrist, peeled off the artificial skin, and took out the external port.
“As you said, honey… No, that can’t be true… No matter what, you would do something so fucking stupid while you were on your honeymoon…”
Hong Seo-yeon, who feels the rage of the gradient, trembles and connects to the network of the future company. Her cyberware eyes glow red and the corners of Hong Seo-yeon’s mouth awkwardly go up as she falls into the endless sea of information.
“Hong Seo-yeon.. Login history.. Okay, I found it. It’s just as I remember, there hasn’t been a log-in record since I went to the airport with you a month ago… What the… What the! What the! What the! This crazy grandpa!”
Hong Seo-yeon, who cursed inwardly, moved her hands faster. The ‘fake memories’ Ji-hoon had created and the ‘gap caused by being kidnapped for a month’ created a strange synergy, confusing Hong Seo-yeon’s mind.
Hong Seo-yeon’s eyes can see records of her accessing the future company’s network with her ID just a few days ago. It is clear that she has used the future company’s resources more than 100 times, not just once or twice, and internet news and such come in naturally to her eyes.
‘The chairman of Mirae Enterprise, who had disappeared for a month, suddenly appeared last night.’
From Hong Seo-yeon’s perspective, who doesn’t know the truth, it’s like she was enjoying her honeymoon and then got stabbed in the back of the head.
◦ I can’t wait to raise this company!
Hong Seo-yeon, with her face red and her hand pulled out of the external port, kicks the wall in front of her with a grunt. She struggles so hard that she can hear a “thud!” sound, and Ji-hoon hurriedly puts his hand under Hong Seo-yeon’s armpit to stop her.
“Seoyeon! Hold on. Didn’t you create Android because you thought something like this would happen? Seoyeon, you’re smart. You can handle this much.”
“Ha.. haha, yeah. That’s right. Phew… I’m so angry in front of my honey…”
Hong Seo-yeon smiled awkwardly and moved her fingers one last time. Information about the stock market was being printed out, and the moment she saw it, Hong Seo-yeon’s smiling face turned pale, or rather, turned into something beyond that.
Ji-hoon was able to see the screen briefly thanks to his sunglasses, and he was surprised. The vice president of the future company was a scary old man. He had completely stopped Hong Seo-yeon’s bio ID with the intention of swallowing this huge company in a big gulp.
Because of this, I couldn’t check the stocks I held in the stock market, and I couldn’t enter the company building through biometric authentication. Even accessing the future company’s network was denied with the message “This ID has been suspended.”
Hong Seo-yeon was alive in front of Ji-hoon now, but she was unable to do anything since her bio ID was stopped.
“No way… The vice president of Mirae Enterprise…”
“My grandfather. But honey, I don’t think that’s important.”
Hong Seo-yeon walked to the sports car with a smile, sat in the driver’s seat, and smiled.
“First, we should go to the house we played at last time. I think we should consider that our new home for the time being…”
“…Last time? Oh, maybe that time…”
Ji-hoon, who hadn’t set up a special place other than a hotel last time, sat in the passenger seat with a bewildered expression.
Seeing that, Hong Seo-yeon covered her face with sunglasses, put the car in reverse, and opened her mouth.
“You know that house that you showed me when you were on vacation? We had sex all day long then, honey, don’t you remember?”
“Ah… Of course I remember. Honey, I think you fell asleep because you were so tired back then.”
As Ji-hoon awkwardly made his move, Hong Seo-yeon nodded with a satisfied smile.
“I think I’ll have to live there for a while. Please bear with it even if it’s a little small, honey.”
Together with Hong Seo-yeon, who winked at him, Ji-hoon went to a new home he had never imagined.
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