Desire Fulfillment App 186

Chapter 186 – The Fate of the Ants – 186

Episode 186.

A fact I realized while hanging out with people from the hwaryu world for a few days.

They want to confide in their heartache and open up to anyone who licks their wounds with absurd ease.

‘Isn’t this a big reason why most of Hoppa’s customers are women from the fashion world?’

And it was the same with Madame Kim.

[Profile – Sooyoung Kim (7th floor)]
33 years old, entertainment establishment manager, 77 points, +75(0)
Desire: A return to the past.

Clearly visible status messages and desires.
The speed at which people who have pain or desire open their hearts to me increases in proportion to the size of it.
Status messages and desires are clearly visible, so it has to be.

As a result, in just a few days, the favorability rating was 75. It’s a shame that you can get an OK sign even if you confess out of the blue.

‘That doesn’t mean Madame Kim will accept the confession, though.’

Thinking about my identity and my own situation, I would reject it with great agony and pain.
I figured out for a few days that Madame Kim was such a woman.

She called, and before it could beep three times, Madame Kim answered the phone.

-Mr. Yunho? What’s up from early hours? Did you ever miss me? Ho ho ho.

Instead of replying with a laugh as usual, he went straight to the point.

“I have a favor for Madame Kim.”

***

Single clothes.
In workplaces that are classified as entertainment establishments in earnest, such as room salons, it refers to clothes worn by female helpers – young ladies.

Originally, it meant the clothes of a person working in a hall, but at some point it became synonymous with vulgarity.

‘But. Even if it’s just a bunny girl, it’s single clothes.’

Did you say that the origin was the clothes worn by female helpers who served in casinos in the past?

Shin Yeon-ah silently wore the uniform given to her. The reflection of her own reflection in the mirror across from her was unbearable.

Although she usually enjoys wearing sophisticated fashion with a high degree of exposure, her purpose was not to expose her body itself.
However, the clothes she is wearing now show that the clothes that show off her body and the clothes that appeal to the opposite sex are completely different.

Overall, it was an H-line skirt that fit snugly, but…

‘It’s not that the panties are barely visible, it’s like clothes made to show the panties.’

Simply put, it was the difference between clothes that could be worn on the street and clothes that could not.

One good thing was that the upper body design was deeply cut, revealing the armpits and shoulders instead of emphasizing the cleavage.

It was my first time wearing something like this, so I was hesitant.
She showed no outward displeasure.
It was the clothes that Madam Kim, who could be her benefactor to her, recommended with the words, “Your lower body is your strong point, so this kind of clothes will suit you.”

When she opened the door and went out, Madame Kim, who found her, approached with a smile.

“My eyes are not wrong.”

Madame Kim felt satisfied. Her design aside, she had silver hair and fair skin, so I chose black as the color, but the contrast between the person and the clothes was sublimating into a strange color.

“Well, when do you start working?”
“It opens at 6, but at that time, only regulars or important people are accepted, and the proper start is at 10.”
“I see…”

I wonder if Madame Kim’s eyes showed signs of rolling enough to roll on this floor even though she tried to pretend to be Taeyeon.

“Cry.”
“Yeah?”
“Cry. Cry now. If you go later and burst out, you’ll be taken as a bitch who’s only a young monk.”
“…”

Sober words. But I felt the warmth.
Only then did Shin Yuna realize. She said she wanted to cry.
When I heard Madame Kim’s words, it was clear to see her teardrops falling like her ghost.

In the fairy tale, Cinderella finds her happiness with her prince after changing herself with her witch’s magic.
The same goes for the main character who became a beauty in the movie Beauty is Painful.

But why me?

Shin Yuna suddenly realized.
She had never shown tears to anyone.
She never confided in her hard feelings.
Things piled up and piled up just exploded at this moment.

She couldn’t even sob, and Madame Kim continued her words while watching Shin Yeon-ah, who was standing still and shedding tears.

“It’s been a year.”
“Yeah?”

“Your debt. If you don’t mind other things, don’t spend extravagantly, and listen carefully, you can pay it off in one year without a second car.”
“Really?”

Even in the midst of this, the absurd and miserable thing is.
It was a figure of himself unconsciously calculating money, whether it is true that an office worker at a large company can repay a large amount of money in just one year that would take four years even if he does not spend, eat, and collects tenaciously.

“No more, no less, just one year. So don’t show off.”
“All right.”

I tried to hold her heart, but the tears didn’t stop easily.
Madam Kim, who had been watching her, sighed and hugged her.

“You can cry when you’re Yuna. But.”

Madam Kim tapped Shin Yeon-ah’s black uniform.

“Don’t cry when you’re zinc. Instead of biting in your eyes, breathe poison. In your mouth, burst into laughter instead of crying.”

Zinc was her pseudonym, which she chose to use when working.

Advice from an adult of the same age as her zodiac and perhaps a senior who walked the path she will walk first.
For some reason, it touched the depths of her heart.

Yes. My story is still at the previous stage of the climax.

The climax of the protagonist’s suffering.
A highlight where tension rises ahead of the ending.

So it’s only natural that my life is the hardest right now.
If you pass this moment, the end will come.
I have lived happily ever after, a happy ending to my life.

I fixed my makeup smeared with tears. Looking at her face in the mirror, Shin Yuna deliberately smiled.

The most primitive service worker’s smile on his lips.
However, in order not to be seen lightly, haughty momentum is in the eyes.

“Ahyeon-ah, let’s go get a choice. Since this is the first start, I’ll put you as a personal customer with good manners.”
“Thank you.”

She thought as she watched the door open.

‘Just one year. I’ll just do it for a year and go back.’

To her own place. To where you should be.

In order to do that, it will be important to put the first button well.
She grabbed her heart again and painted a smile on her lips.

“Hello. I’m Ayeon…Ni…Da?”

Wajangchang. The firm resolution and commitment were shattered like glass windows.
Sitting on the couch in the room was a man I never thought I’d meet here.

Silence for a while. At the end, Song Yunho opened his mouth.

“This, really. It’s a coincidence.”

***

The request to Madame Kim was simple.

-I need inspiration for composing, can you attach a first-time working lady? I think I’ll give you enough tips.

When a new lady at work receives customers for the first time, it is called a reception in vulgar language.
Usually, it is customary to leave it to individual customers who have good manners and are uncomplicated, but this is to ensure that there are no problems due to poor hospitality.

-Of course. For someone with good manners like Yunho, I’d rather ask from this side.

Yuna is the only lady entering today, so the possibility of Yuna accepting other guests is zero.

The reason why he bothered to spend time with Madame Kim and made friends.

‘If there is a man who can see the woman he loves entertaining another man, ask him to come see me.’

Oh fuck. I’ve been imagining I want to destroy everything.

It was fortunate that the salon where Yuna decided to work was located here. Because it was a place where I could somehow find a connection with me.

They say that the entertainment world and the entertainment industry are at the same level, but I don’t think that was a lie.
The business where Madam Kim works and the agency where Lee Seong-soo belongs had a close relationship.
It’s a regular entertainment place for entertainment companies and a place to discover newcomers.

‘Otherwise, Yuna would have had to seduce the bastard madam of the room sarong with her body and melt it with her pleasure.’

If so, she must have been terrified that the quick-witted Yuna would find out that they had sex.
I can’t even imagine what catastrophe would have struck.

“Hello. I’m Ayeon…Ni…Da?”

As soon as I saw Yuna, my desire reacted.

[Titling. Sexual desire is trying to open my eyes to cosplay play.]

Although she is a woman with a strange sexual appetite, she has no fetish for her sex attire.
It’s proof that the only time she’s looked at outfits so far is when Young lady puts on Missy’s look.

But when she saw her wearing a dress designed only to arouse a man’s sexual desire, her sexual desire reacted relentlessly.

Instead of the breastbone that usually comes to mind when exposed, the white shoulder skin and armpits were exposed,
Even the fit material that reveals her overwhelming hips without mercy.
I stimulate my man without ejaculation.

It was the moment when I had to manage my expression, but I swallowed my mouth without even realizing it.

It was time to harvest the fruit.
To make the affection that such a beautiful and enchanting woman has for me never leave, and to have forever.

[Titling. I look forward to the money that will come after a while.]

Seeing my face, Shin Yeon-ah stiffened in shock, and a moment of silence lingered between us.

The plan I had was up to this point. All that was left was to read Yuna’s inner thoughts and lead the conversation in the direction I wanted.

What is she thinking now I need to read the status message and decide what to say first.

‘Let’s see. The status message is… The status message is…?’

No status message…?

Your composure is shaken when you experience a situation for the first time. She turned her head away, trying not to show her bewilderment.

‘It looks good on Madame Kim’s head.’

I looked at Yuna again. Does not exist.
Neither status messages nor profiles. Invisible

The silence was getting longer. I hurriedly spit out the words that came to my mind.

“This, really. It’s a coincidence.”
“…”

Yuna didn’t say anything. The shock on her face was gone, and other emotions filled the void.

Sadness? Anger? What?
It was a complex emotion that I couldn’t read exactly because I couldn’t see the status message.

“Brother, did you go to a room salon?”

‘Ah…? Fucked. It must have been disgust.’

It wasn’t until she heard the chilling tone that she realized that it was the lion’s share of her emotions.

“That, that’s…”

I can’t come up with any excuses to say later.
The fact that the status message was not visible was an unexpected situation, but to make matters worse, Yuna’s reply was also outside the scope of my prediction.

‘If things go on like this, it’s all over.’

I feel a sense of urgency and begin to break out in a cold sweat due to the tension stemming from anxiety.
Danger. It was the biggest crisis after getting the desire realization app.