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Episode 82

Golf field.

Even though I became a pro through the role-playing function, I’ve never really tried it before, so this is my first time coming to this place… … How should I put it?

My impression so far is that it’s pretty disgusting.

“Wow~ Women who exercise have good body balance, right?”

“Aiing. I’m embarrassed if you keep touching me like that.”

My daughter approaches me under the pretext of asking me to demonstrate her posture and moves her body around, and my caddy accepts it.

“Oh my, nice shot! You could really be a pro!”

“Hehehe! That’s right! The ball really hit me well today!”

Caddy casting a mental spell and Daughter-in-law smiling awkwardly as she receives it.

By the way, before I start, the only thing I changed my perception of, aside from Chuna Ye, was the caddies who used to cling to me so obnoxiously, and the only thing I changed was that they ‘became obsessed with me’.

So, the reason they are acting like that is because they are originally like that, separate from any change in perception.

“This pro! What are you doing! It’s this pro’s turn!”

“Oh! Yes!”

While answering, I manipulated my phone backwards to stop time and performed a perception modification on everyone I could see except for Chunaye.

Because I’m sick and tired of this situation.

I’m really sick of it.

It’s disgusting to keep seeing and hearing it.

Well, if they like it, it’s not like it’s my part-time job, but no matter what, I didn’t want to see it in person.

I have to clean it up.

It was only recently that I thought about not using cheats if possible, but I now realize that that was after I had already enjoyed the game.

I have to use cheats.

“Let’s see. What should the content be?”

It would be fun to lightly make eye contact with each other and let them bite and suck each other until they die, but in that case, the caddies would be left behind.

Should we make the caddies bite and suck each other’s balls?

“No, no. That’s weak. Tsk, I’m not the same as I used to be.”

As I clicked my tongue, realizing the sad truth that my intelligence was declining, a flash of creativity flashed through my head.

“Yeah. This is when it’s time to go back to the beginning.”

There is a saying that simple is best.

The simplest things are often the best.

So let’s make those daughters and golf caddies have crazy orgies until they get pregnant.

Children… … Let’s say we have about five children per person.

The children born will be properly taken care of until the daughters die, and the property will be divided fairly.

“Damn it. I became a patriot against my will.”

But isn’t this a realistic and efficient solution to the low birth rate?

Young women want money, and men with money want young women. Isn’t it a win-win situation?

Perhaps this is the patriotic act for the country that daughters love so much and cry out for.

Later, when I’m bored, I’ll go to the National Assembly and try to change people’s perceptions on a large scale.

“Okay, setup is complete.”

After filling in the information about the change in perception and activating the function, and releasing the time stop, the daughters and caddies began to move simultaneously.

While looking at each other passionately.

It’s killing the effect.

“… … Sir, shall we take a short break and then do it?”

“… … That would be good, Chairman. How about the caddies taking a break for a bit?”

“Like!”

“Me too!”

The daughters and caddies, whose hearts were in a hurry, hurriedly packed up their golf clubs. They quickly stuffed the clubs into their bags and left in their carts without saying a word.

Rather, I made those humans into horny mode, so why don’t they feel like they’re standing up?

Is it because they are daughters?

I was wondering if it would be possible to make a child like that, but according to the personal information of the caddies I looked through earlier, they were close to being professionals in that field, so it should work out somehow.

It’s none of my business anymore.

“What, what the heck…?”

On the other hand, Chuna-ye, who couldn’t understand why the carts and caddies were suddenly horny, just stared blankly at the cart moving away at an incredible speed.

Then, as if he remembered me belatedly, he turned his head hesitantly and asked cautiously.

“Is this pro going too?”

“Are you kidding? Why should I follow you?”

I answered with a smirk and said that I should just keep hitting the ball.

I did a good job, now it’s my turn to be rewarded.

—

‘Wow, this guy is amazing…!’

By the time the schedule was over, Chuna Ye’s gaze at Seonwoo Lee had changed a lot from the beginning.

There were still impressions like he was ridiculously handsome, that he looked like something out of a movie, that he was a fraud because he was a CEO with that appearance and looks, and that he was a golf pro, but there were also feelings added to that.

The names of those feelings are longing and jealousy.

‘Not only did you give me lessons, you also figured out all my weaknesses in an instant and taught me how to fix them… … ‘

It was a talent of a different level from his own.

She has seen many different professionals throughout her life.

I used to be proud of my skills being no different from those of current pros, except for the disadvantage of being weak in actual combat, but today, that pride was completely shattered.

‘Why does that person have it all?’

Even the manners were good.

When looking at your posture while playing golf, whether intentional or not, of course more often than not, your body is bound to come into contact with it.

Usually the man’s groin area touches the woman’s buttocks.

There are cases where it is ambiguous to call it sexual harassment because it is done under the pretext of looking at the details, but there are also cases where it is done intentionally because it is good.

However, Lee Seon-woo was neither.

They only thoroughly corrected my posture.

Without any selfish intentions.

So much so that Chunaye got angry for a moment.

‘What, you’re saying I have no charm as a woman!?’

Even though she knew it was just her own thoughts, Chuna Ye admired, envied, and admired Seonwoo Lee.

And I felt delighted at myself for being jealous of him.

Regardless of gender, being jealous of someone who is good at golf is proof that you still have love for golf.

‘I like golf too. I don’t want to give it up.’

The shaking was gone. The things I had been thinking about in the morning were no longer on my mind.

She became honest with herself and made up her mind.

I decided to aim to become a professional golfer once again.

I decided to spend my whole life playing golf.

‘I don’t feel like it, but I should be grateful… … ‘

While thinking that, Chuna Ye unconsciously touched her hair with her hand and shouted at Seonwoo Lee’s back as the cart stopped and he was about to get out.

“Oh, thank you so much for today!”

“No. I had a great time thanks to you, Naye. Thank you.”

Chuna Ye’s heart fluttered again at the sound of Lee Seon Woo’s voice speaking gently while mentioning her name.

It seemed like he was just dragged here by those girls earlier today and he didn’t come to the field very often.

So if I miss this opportunity, I will never meet him again.

‘I don’t like that.’

I don’t like it. That emotion that took precedence over reason made Chuna Ye move.

“Excuse me, over there!”

“Yes?”

Chuna Ye showed the courage of her life towards Lee Seon Woo who tilted his head in confusion.

“Su, do you like alcohol…?”

—

“I, I really didn’t mean to drink like this… ♡”

As soon as the door to the hotel suite we often go to closed, Na-ye blushed as if embarrassed and asked me this question.

“Then shall we stop?”

“… … No♡”

Naye, who had been smiling bashfully and answering, put her arms around my neck and actively clung to me.

The only sound that filled the room was the sound of their lips and tongues licking each other.

His chest and butt are very small, and his face is in no way comparable to his girlfriends, but maybe it’s because he plays golf all day long.

I’m just as excited as she is.

This is probably why men and women often make eye contact while playing golf.

It’s the same with swimming and working out.

“Aaang♡ This pro… ♡”

I put my hand inside her clothes and grabbed her small breasts. As she swayed coquettishly as if she was happy, I grabbed her nipples and turned them.

Na-ye’s face, which had been reddening as much as it could, gradually relaxed and became alluring.

The sensitivity isn’t too bad.

“Ugh♡ Please don’t tease me like that♡”

Na-ye, who slowly lowered her body, unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants and panties, and tried to take out my penis.

Then, she was hit in the cheek by a bouncing dick and stared blankly at my erection.

“What, what’s so big about this…?”

“Really?”

“Huh? Oh, yes… … This is the first time it’s this big… … Will it all fit inside… ?”

Na-ye, who was startled by the size and thickness of the stone in front of her, but couldn’t hide her interest and curiosity, slowly ran her hands over the pillar part.

The sound of someone swallowing saliva can be clearly heard.

“This pro, you’re wearing something so vicious… ♡ How many women have you killed with this?♡”

“Well?”

How many people were there?

“What about you?”

“I don’t really have much experience, believe me… ♡”

I know. I already saw in his personal information that he neglected his love life because he was so obsessed with golf.

But anyway, she’s not a virgin.

It’s better than an experienced mop, though.

Well, if it was that kind of rag, it wouldn’t have come here in the first place.

“So what I’m saying is… …Please be honest with me. Am I doing something wrong…?”

“Yeah. I’m really bad at it.”

“!”

“But from a man’s perspective, it’s much better to be bad at something than to be good at it.”

“That’s it?!♡ It’s very different from what my sisters said… ♡”

I don’t know who you are, but if you said something like that, then you must be some kind of insignificant woman.

Because the rag cannot tolerate the very existence of a pure white towel.

I’m a rag too, but I couldn’t understand that way of thinking.

The rest. Aren’t I me? If I am honest with myself, what does it matter what others do?

No, that’s it? A difference in gender?

Or is it the kind of idiotic, retarded sensibility that the daughter-in-law judges often recite?

“This guy, is this pro experienced?”

“Not much.”

Because I’ve done something similar to Namchang recently.

I’ve been a slave too.

“… … I now understand what it feels like for men to dislike experienced women.”

Na-ye, whose expression hardened for a moment but who didn’t stop her daughter, looked up at me slightly and asked.

“Then, can this experienced pro teach me the ‘skill’?”

“Reduce the strength you are currently giving slightly and increase the speed by one tempo.”

“You came out as if you were waiting for me, I guess I really couldn’t do it.”

Perhaps because she was an athletic girl, Na-ye learned quickly.

At first, my eldest daughter didn’t feel anything, but when I pointed out her shortcomings, she immediately got the hang of it.

“Now I’m at the amateur level.”

“The path to becoming a professional is difficult.”

“There’s no need to try so hard to become one. Men don’t want to fall in love with pros. They want to make pros with their own hands.”

“Aha.”

Naye nodded as if she understood, but this time her mouth touched the glans.

“Hmmm?♡(How is it?♡)”

“… … … ”

I guess I’ll have to teach Pella too.