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    “Welcome, this is Sausage Mall.”

    Contrary to expectations, the interior of the adult goods store was quite luxurious and clean. The part-time worker guarding the counter was also a woman, not a man.

    Did they deliberately hire women because they felt they would lose out on female customers if they hired men part-time?

    Whatever the reason, I liked it.

    If Alba was a man, I wouldn’t have been able to act boldly because I was worried about the gaze, but since she was a woman, it didn’t seem to matter if I showed her.

    “Why are you suddenly in a place like this…”

    You said you even did a masturbation broadcast on a foreign body cam site. Was this your first time seeing something like this?

    Perhaps he was aware of the gaze of the part-timer standing at the counter, and he turned without hesitation towards Rahee, who asked that question in an unusually crawling voice.

    “Of course, I came to buy what I needed. I do not remember? Please help me masturbate.”

    “No, of course I remember that…”

    Rahee stuttered slightly, as if she didn’t know it would get this serious.

    “Surely you’ve only done it with your hands?”

    “Ugh, huh?!”

    “No, in a world like this, who uses only their hands… Are you a primitive person?”

    In any case, it was no different from riding on the back of a tiger.

    It was obvious that I would be the only one to lose if I acted like a fearless person, so I felt like I was second in command and instead acted confidently, so maybe that influenced my attitude.

    As I acted confidently, I seemed to feel like I had made a huge mistake, so I casually asked a question to Ra-hee, who was slightly intimidated.

    “So are you a Clijawian? Or insertion wave?”

    Although the question was asked in a delicate manner, the content contained in it was unusual.

    But this was a pretty important question.

    From what I heard somewhere, women’s masturbation methods are largely divided into two. The climacteric and penetrative masturbation groups I just mentioned.

    So which of the two is the woman standing in front of me right now?

    It felt a bit funny that he was seriously asking such a question to Ra-hee, who had been famous for her temper since high school, and not to anyone else, but I kept my expression serious.

    That’s because honestly… I was curious.

    “K, Klee…”

    I see.

    The Crimson Witch, who is hot in the industry these days, is a clit masturbator.

    To be honest, I was a bit surprised. I heard that you secretly broadcast masturbation on a foreign body cam site, so I thought you enjoyed pounding your pussy with something like a thick dildo until it bursts into water.

    Isn’t that usually the case with foreign body cam broadcasts?

    But I never thought it was a Klijawi faction.

    Is this why they say you have to look at something to know it?

    “Have you never tried the insertion position?”

    “I’m a bit scared of that…”

    “It was originally a hole for inserting something.”

    “Well, still.”

    In short, this is a new, unopened vagina.

    In that case, it seemed like it would be best to avoid dildos as much as possible.

    If you push a dildo at someone who is not used to penetrative masturbation, they will only feel pain instead of pleasure.

    “Then, let’s focus on the things here.”

    “What is this…?”

    “Things you like to use when masturbating your clitoris.”

    Starting from the gray-headed massager that often appears in pornographic videos, to the now quite popular product called the tip vibrator with a pink rotor that looks just like an electric toothbrush.

    Objects designed solely for pleasure were lined up along the walls.

    Among them, there were quite a few things I had never seen before.

    “Aren’t you curious? What would it feel like to masturbate using something like this?”

    “···.”

    Even though he didn’t answer what I said, was he secretly curious?

    Before she knew it, Rahee’s eyes were fixed on the wall where masturbation devices were displayed. When I saw him swallowing his saliva over and over again making a gurgling sound… it felt like he was having a harsh imagination.

    Is he even imagining being ‘masturbated’ by me using things hanging on the wall?

    I approached Rahee, who looked a little excited, and whispered into her ear that was visible through her hair.

    “Can you see it from behind?”

    “···!”

    “A part-time worker. He was just looking at us from earlier.”

    Were my words decisive? Rahee’s body, wrapped in a leather jacket, was startled and trembled.

    I was convinced when I saw that.

    ‘Hey, this is a backless exposure fetish.’

    If you think about it, it might have been natural.

    That’s because it’s impossible for a kid who even broadcasts ‘masturbation’ to not have a nudity fetish.

    Considering that the means he chose to satisfy his desires was ‘broadcasting’, he might be the type of person who enjoys being verbally humiliated.

    “Aren’t you probably cursing yourself in your head right now? I’m talking about a slut who goes shopping for masturbation equipment with men.”

    “···.”

    So, I tried to throw the word out, but the reaction was unusual.

    If it were the ‘Oh Ra-hee’ I know, the moment she heard someone swearing at her, she would have started to get upset, but instead of showing off, she just silently shook her head. My breathing had suddenly become very rough.

    “Don’t you want to check it out? Is that woman really thinking those things when she looks at you?”

    “···.”

    “If you want to check… how about trying this?”

    I chose some of the masturbation devices displayed on the wall and placed them in Rahee’s arms.

    Was he embarrassed by my sudden behavior?

    Rahee, who had her head down as if to hide her face, couldn’t be seen anyway because it was all covered by sunglasses and a baseball cap, but then raised her head as if she had never done that before.

    “Now, go and pay the bill.”

    “My, me?”

    “Then you should do it or I will do it? These are all things you will use.”

    Could it be that he couldn’t refute what I said?

    He gestured with his chin at Rahee, who was expressing the level of shame she was feeling by biting her red-painted lips.

    “What are you doing? Are you going to keep doing that?”

    Could it be that I couldn’t withstand my constant bullying like that?

    Finally, Rahee began to walk towards the counter guarded by the part-timer.

    ‘I didn’t know I would use it this way…’

    I originally learned Uicheonmu to gain time against Rahee, and in particular, Dapcheonbo, which is a walking technique, was performed with my feet.

    It was a sight that would have made my Uicheonmu teacher, Jo In, grab the back of his neck and faint if he had seen it, but one effect was still certain.

    It is said that Dapcheon-bo, who has reached his peak, deceives even the sky, but he has succeeded in deceiving the senses of Ra-hee, who has recently become very hot in the industry, and secretly following behind her.

    “That, calculation, calculation, please…!”

    I was even more ashamed and embarrassed than I thought, and as I spoke, I wonder if my hands lost strength for a moment. The things I had placed in Rahee’s arms spilled out onto the not-so-wide counter.

    The sound was quite loud.

    That’s because I had as many as ten to choose from.

    They were all packaged in boxes big and small, and before I knew it, a tower had appeared on the counter, the surface of which was covered in obscene pictures.

    What was unexpected was the part-time worker’s reaction.

    Given the circumstances, I thought they would be embarrassed in their own way.

    Have you ever experienced many similar situations while working at an adult toy store?

    “Do you pay by card? Or cash?”

    The place we are now is an adult goods store, and the counter is filled with women’s masturbation devices, but the attitude of the part-timer who is actually paying for them is that of a convenience store part-timer that can often be found nearby.

    “I will pay by car, card, or cash.”

    “All in all, it costs 518,000 won, is that okay?”

    “···Yes.”

    So I thought it was a bit disappointing, but perhaps the calm attitude of the part-timer actually encouraged the shame even more?

    Before she knew it, Rahee was clutching the leather pants she was wearing with both hands.

    The red lips under the sunglasses had been quivering non-stop since a while ago.

    As I was savoring the sight of Rahee not knowing what to do with the boiling shame,

    “Oh, I’m sorry while you’re calculating, but can I ask you one thing?”

    “···!”

    Naturally, I got between the two.

    Was he surprised by my sudden intervention?

    A startling tremor came through the area where we touched, but I pretended not to notice and maintained my gaze towards the part-timer.

    “Yes? Ah, yes.”

    “I know how to use everything else, but I can’t figure out how to use this one. Could you please briefly explain how to use it?”

    “Ah… That? Everyone who buys it asks this question.”

    I just picked it because it looked unique, but it turned out to be a surprisingly popular product.

    “Is that so?”

    “Yes, it is made from materials found in the dungeon… Oh, is it okay if I take out some of the things in the box for a moment?”

    “Yes, yes.”

    “This remote control and the ring are actually linked to each other. So, if you press and hold the button on the remote control like this-.”

    Bzzz!

    A ring the size of half a little fingernail that appeared in the box along with the remote control was vibrating like crazy on the counter.

    “In this way, the ring now vibrates in accordance with that.”

    “Aha.”

    It was as if he was prophesying to Rahee, who had been unable to raise her head since earlier, that somewhere in your body would soon become like this.

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