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    16. Lovely Mr. Love

    16. Lovely Mr. Love.

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    In the end, after turning Henrietta into a fool, I came outside with Ah-heuk.

    Next to me, the woman who became my new secretary is delicately trying to fasten the seatbelt.

     

     

    Who is she, you ask?

    You know her.

    The glasses *nuna* who was the secretary when I called the Korean branch manager before.

     

    Now she’s wearing those glasses next to me.

     

     

    Well, I don’t really have a standardized schedule, so wouldn’t it be easy for her? And she gets paid a lot too.

     

     

    “Where are you going?”

    “Hmm… I wonder.”

    “….”

     

    She looks at me with incredulous eyes.

     

     

    [I understand. Master is always like this. He’s a bit of an idiot, right?]

    “Shut up, moans.”

    [It’s not moans! It’s Ah-heuk!]

    “Yeah. It’s moans alright.”

    [Wow. You’re seriously hopeless.]

    “Where did you learn such words?”

    [The internet.]

    “Too much internet is not good. You can’t become a *wolbae*, *megal*, or *ttungmadeu*. Got it?”

    [Are you aware that you’re a worse person, Master?]

    “I’m still running this country’s economy, though.”

     

     

    It’s different from those unproductive bastards. Of course.

    Besides, the Earth might be destroyed if I’m not around. If it weren’t for me in the Tokyo defense, tens of thousands of people would have died, right? I wish they’d call me a hero of humanity.

     

     

    [Did all the heroes die? For someone like you to claim to be a hero.]

    “Ah! Should I invest money and make a movie? Make it a series like Marvel Cinematic Universe. Create a whole universe.”

    [No.]

     

     

    Isn’t that too immediate of an answer?

     

     

    “…If you don’t have a specific place in mind… at least tell me what you’re planning to do.”

     

     

    While I was chatting with Ah-heuk, the glasses *nuna* sighed and said that to me.

    She’s holding a Galaxy Note Nine in her hand, trying to write something with the s-pen.

    Is that where my schedule is managed?

     

     

     

    “I was originally going to buy a ring, but when I thought about it, it’d be better to talk to Eun-ju and make it into an equipment item.”

    “A ring?”

    “Yes.”

    “What kind of ring?”

    “Hmm… I guess you could call it an engagement ring.”

    “…????”

     

     

    She’s incredibly surprised about something.

     

     

    “Someone like you is getting married?”

    “Why are you so surprised??”

    “No… aren’t all the women around you slaves?”

    “That would be too sad of a life. To have only slaves around me. I need friends, girlfriends, wives, and mistresses.”

    “…So, about friends?”

    “Oh… um… that’s right. I don’t have any friends.”

     

    But honestly, I don’t need friends.

    Yeah. I’m going to live surrounded by women.

     

     

    What about female friends?

     

     

    Do you think that’s possible for me?

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “Let’s go outside for now.”

    “…I’ll just write it down as free time.”

    “Go ahead. But you don’t really need to work that hard.”

    “How can I do that while getting paid?”

    “Ooh. You have quite a solid mindset.”

    “It’s common sense. Of course.”

     

     

    What is this? She’s so rigid. Well, it doesn’t matter since she’s applying it to herself. Rather, this aspect, along with the glasses, feels like a charm.

     

     

    For reference, *nuna* is not my maid. She’s a secretary hired with money.

    Why did I set it up like this?

     

     

    Just… a feeling, I guess.

    I just wanted to use people purely with money.

     

     

     

    That day, I showered *nuna* with money and bought her on the spot.

    I sent the middle-aged Korean branch manager back and laid *nuna* down to fuck her, and it felt very different, perhaps because I obtained her through a different route.

     

     

    It’s a different feeling from a maid.

    When dealing with a maid who is close to absolute obedience, it felt like I had become a ‘king’,

    But when I bought a woman with money and fucked her like this (and not a woman from the entertainment industry, but a regular person), it felt like some kind of power trip.

     

     

    I don’t know what kind of bullshit I’m talking about either, but anyway, money has its own flavor. Just understand it roughly like that.

     

     

    “Then *nuna*, shall we get our money’s worth?”

    “….”

     

     

     

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    “Haaah! Aaaah!”

     

     

    I parked Ah-heuk in a nearby park and went into a secluded corner where there weren’t many people.

    There, I laid the glasses *nuna* down on a bench and inserted!

    The secretary, who is sensitive to common sense, resisted slightly, but soon thought of the bundles of money and spread her legs.

     

     

    I struggled a lot when I first got her. She wasn’t a prostitute, nor was she someone in the related industry.

     

     

    But when I said that if she became my secretary, including sex, I would give her ten times her current salary, she eventually spread her legs.

     

     

     

     

     

    Tjjeolkeok tjjeolkeok!

     

     

    “Ah-heuk! Ah-hak!”

     

     

    The secretary panted under me and moved her hips slightly.

    The first time we had sex, there were artificial moans mixed in, but now it’s purely moans of pleasure.

     

    Well, my stamina and skills are just that good.

     

     

     

    “*Nuna* is prettiest when she’s panting like this.”

     

     

    Glasses fogged up white.

    And staring into those eyes, I blatantly sexually harass her.

    But the secretary *nuna* hired by me didn’t say anything and just nodded.

     

    As expected, money is great. Even though she’s not a maid, she accepts anything.

     

     

     

    “Aum.”

     

     

    I slightly took off her suit jacket, revealed her plump breasts, and bit her pink nipples.

     

    “Heeung..!”

     

     

    What I feel with my tongue is the taste of flesh, but it’s more delicious than anywhere else except for her pussy.

     

     

    “Okay. I’ll cum lightly once.”

    Sudden impulse park sex.

    I moved my waist roughly, crushing her, and poured white fluid into her womb.

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “Hoo… it’s a bit uncomfortable, but it’s okay. Doing it here too.”

    “…It hurts….”

     

     

    While she herself enjoyed it, she complained like that and wiped the semen flowing from her pussy with wet wipes and tissues.

     

     

    “More than that… isn’t there a CCTV or something here?”

     

     

    She throws the trash she created into the trash can, and now she’s worried about that.

     

    “Don’t worry. Nothing big will happen.”

    “It’s a big deal… if a video was taken… ah….”

    “Hey. I told you not to worry.”

     

     

    Anyway, she’ll only live as my woman for the rest of her life. Hehe.

    It’s the same even if she’s not a maid. As long as she receives my money and spreads her legs, she can’t come into contact with any other man besides me!

     

     

    Pang!

     

     

    I lightly slapped the secretary’s butt.

     

     

    “Eu….”

     

     

    She pouts her lips, but doesn’t express any particular dissatisfaction.

     

     

    Uwahaha!

    Yeah, this is it.

     

    Maids, even if they don’t at first, eventually become completely loyal over time and unconditionally follow my words. They don’t even have complaints, and even if they do, they don’t show it. That’s good sometimes, but it can be boring too. It’s like a Dutch wife. Something like that.

     

     

    That’s why I like Agnes and Ssagaji (Henrietta).

     

     

     

     

    If you spend money, at least you’ll get a dissatisfied expression like the secretary’s.

    Seeing a woman’s dissatisfied expression is also a turn-on.

     

     

    “Ooh. *Nuna*, that expression is good?”

     

     

    I slapped her a few more times.

    She sighs openly.

     

     

    “…Didn’t you have something to do?”

    “Um… I did. Shall we go soon? I’m in a good mood, so I should change the car.”

     

     

    It’s just that Ah-heuk will scan it.

     

     

     

     

     

    “Huh?”

     

     

    While walking out of the park like that, I met someone I never expected.

     

     

    “…Major Han Sarang?”

     

     

    Not quite a bad relationship… but a woman who was truly confident in front of me.

     

     

    No, she’s a bit of a psycho. She’s already a hot topic with her face known nationally.

    Because she massacred over a hundred and twenty people.

    And yet she was promoted to lieutenant colonel?

    Wow… the Republic of Korea Armed Forces is amazing. Look how quickly they assess the situation.

     

     

    “…You’re Police Superintendent Yu-eun.”

     

     

    Whether she’s on vacation or not, she’s wearing a hat pulled down low, a casually worn t-shirt, and sweatpants.

     

     

    But she doesn’t look shabby at all.

    Rather, because of her big breasts and well-proportioned body, the t-shirt exuded sex appeal,

    And the sweatpants accentuated her long, slender legs so well.

     

     

    People with talent in their faces can wear anything.

     

     

    What she’s holding in her hand is a dog collar. A Shih Tzu blocked my path, panting.

    And then it barks at me wildly.

     

     

    Kkuuk.

     

     

    “Mallang-ah. You shouldn’t do that. Don’t bark.”

    She soothes the Shih Tzu with a gentle voice that is completely different from my image. Surprisingly, the dog calmed down and sat down next to her legs.

     

     

    “Hmm… you treat it quite affectionately.”

    “Even though I look like this, I like living things.”

    “…Liar.”

     

     

    How can someone who likes living things fire a gun so without hesitation… in some ways, it’s one of my traumas. I didn’t know the sound of a gun was so loud.

     

     

    “Come to think of it, we’ve become neighbors, but I haven’t had a chance to say hello. I’m Lieutenant Colonel Han Sarang, who has been officially assigned to work in Gangnam this time.”

     

     

    She held out her hand to me.

    It looks like she’s trying to shake hands… were we that close of a relationship?

     

     

    Well…

     

     

    There’s no harm in touching a woman’s hand, right? She’s also a beauty. Let’s touch it quickly.

     

     

    “Nice to meet you. Since this is also a connection, if you come to visit later, I’ll treat you lavishly. What kind of food do you like? Korean? Japanese? Western?”

    “As a public figure, I will decline such treatment. However, if there’s a reason to visit, I will do so.”

     

    Just try coming to visit. I’ll press you down hard like the female soldier I ate in Tokyo before.

     

     

     

     

     

    “Lieutenant Colonel!!!”

     

     

    Just as I was about to take my hand off the one I was shaking, a man in military uniform came running from the bathroom, shouting at the top of his lungs.

    And then, wouldn’t you know it, he cut in between me and Han Sarang?

     

     

    “T, that guy is…!”

     

     

    He shows hostility towards me.

    What did I do?

     

     

    “Isn’t that Yu-eun!!!”

    “Yeah. That’s right.”

    “W, why is someone like that…!”

    “We met by chance. More than that, I’m going in now, so you should go do your work too. Even though it’s a relaxed security unit, it’s dereliction of duty for a soldier to be wandering around like this.”

    “It seems the lieutenant colonel is on vacation.”

     

     

    I went over the male soldier and started a conversation.

    Then the man sends me a sharp glare.

     

     

     

     

    Oho…

    I get it…

     

     

    I’m excellent in this area.

     

     

    This guy… has a crush on Han Sarang.

    Hehehe.

     

    Ah. This.

    I keep laughing. What should I do?

     

     


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