Chapter 113 – Mesgaki and Silver
“Damn, fuck!”
“Are you surprised?!”
Maybe it’s because it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Eunje, so I thought I wanted to play a joke, so I sneaked up behind me and screamed loudly to surprise.
Eun-je, whose thin hair lifted and her shoulders went up, looked at me and looked around with two ribbons, wondering what the situation was.
Her large breasts were bouncing around, and her glasses were a little disheveled, but it didn’t seem like much of a problem. She stared at my face for a while and she just stared at me without saying anything.
“Uh, is it Eunjae…? Are you really surprised?”
“…”
“Can you tell me something?”
“…”
She asked her to speak to her, but all she got back was silence.
As if there was a wall between them, they read each other’s emotions while looking into each other’s eyes while maintaining only eye contact.
The emotions I felt with my eyes were a little irritated and tired.
How many hours have you been working on it? Wouldn’t you like to upload a video on metube? I read this woman’s feelings while thinking various things.
“Poom… What are you doing?”
“Ok?”
“Well, it’s the first time we’ve met here.”
“It doesn’t…”
She didn’t say anything for a while, but when Eun-jae opened her mouth, she started talking to me very naturally.
“Haaum… But where did you go?”
“Hmm? I stopped by the pet shop and bought some supplies for Nero.”
“Ah, that’s right. Right! I edited it, can you take a look and give me some feedback? I was sending them all the time, but I couldn’t upload them on Me Tube because I didn’t say anything.”
Come to think of it, I sent Eunje my email address the other day and asked her to send the edited video there.
Well… I didn’t even check if there was an e-mail, but I guess that’s why Me Tube wasn’t running well.
Come to think of it, I felt sorry that I hadn’t paid much attention to it. Then it wasn’t that I couldn’t upload a single video and was just editing.
“I’m on my phone right now, shall we take a look?”
“Well, if that’s comfortable, let’s do it.”
“Let’s see how well you did? Do you know if not?”
“Trust me, I did my best.”
After drinking a cup of coffee, Eun-je slowly took out her cell phone and showed it to me. When he looked at the model of his mobile phone, he thought it was the latest model, so he subconsciously felt envious.
I felt it while looking at my cell phone, but Eun-je’s hand was small and thin compared to Jae-yeon’s noona and Jae-hee’s.
Rather than being ugly, the hands were more like thin, elongated corn. He didn’t have nail polish, but the pink flesh under his fingernails was originally pretty.
“Look, look. Do you know how much effort I put into making this one video? Look here 1
! !
^.”
He was arguing about something, but he didn’t know what he was talking about, so he just shook his head up and down.
It seems like I’m talking professionally, but I was rather ashamed because I edited it, I’ve never seen it, and it’s because I’m seeing myself in the past.
As I stared at the screen blankly, the focus gradually blurred. But my body smelled like an energy drink.
He said that there are innate aspects of a person’s physical orientation, but in general, the acquired influence is rather large. For example, people who work part-time at a meat restaurant sometimes smell meat from their bodies before taking a shower.
Like that, maybe it’s because Eunje usually drinks a lot of energy drinks and coffee.
“How is it, did I do well?!”
“Uh… Well done.”
She couldn’t hear what she was saying, but when she saw Eun-jae, who had her breasts open proudly, she was cute like a puppy.
Write.
She was like her puppy asking for praise and petting her on the head. She felt that her hair was a bit hot, but it was unexpectedly nice to touch, perhaps because her hair was full.
“Nadenade~ We did a good job.”
“…”
“Kufufu, do you like this compliment? Pervert♥”
“Kuhm.”
Did my words hit the mark? Coughing, she lowered her head slightly.
I think you worked hard for Me Tube, but I could give you this much praise. Since you seem to have made a video to some extent, you can officially start a me tube.
Even though she is an editor, her hard work shines even more because she is still a slave who works without being paid.
I always write about sexual harassment when I broadcast, but I’m one of the presidents who often sponsor me. It would be right for me to take good care of it.
***
‘Wow… What is it? Is it a dream?’
Nadenade~.
I was so happy that I couldn’t tell whether this was a dream or reality when I saw a man smiling lightly as he stroked my hair while I was sitting still.
I used to have delusions that something like this would happen, but the man really did a good job and patted me on the head.
Felt good. If someone of the opposite sex touched my hair, I would have growled like a Chihuahua, but I felt very happy because it was a man’s touch.
Thinking of the past days I had to make a video and stroking it, it felt like the hard times were being compensated.
My daily routine was completely slave-like.
Editing while consuming caffeine until dawn. I woke up late in the morning, barely moved, and watched the boss’s broadcast again. And sleep.
Living in this vicious cycle over and over again, one day I thought about this. Maybe I’ll die like this?
However, it seemed that such a difficult life was rewarded today. You may wonder what kind of reward this is, but it’s been a long time since I’ve received someone’s praise.
“Kufufu, is this kind of praise good? Pervert♥”
Except for the fact that I’m a bit thirsty. Even stroking my hair is nice, but do I have to be mean to say it?
When I slightly opened my eyes and looked ahead, I was smiling with sharp fangs exposed. I’ve felt it since the broadcast, but when he said something a little mean, he showed his fangs like a habit.
Still, I looked at it because it was cute, but when I saw it in real life, I was a little bit sleepy.
“Kufufu, you know you have to pay if you want more than this, right?”
“Are rewards taking money now?”
“If twisted?”
“…”
I already enjoyed it a lot anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t enjoy it any more. Anyone who pays a burly adult woman to get her hair done is probably a fucking otaku or just a pervert.
“One thousand won?”
“Um… Cole.”
Yes I am pervert I’m a pervert otaku who gives money just because I want to be petted by a guy smaller than me.
I had a good time feeling the little hand caressing me once again.
I want to stay like this for the rest of my life.
***
Ah… My hand hurts. I want to stop.
It’s nice to get paid and stroke her hair, but her arms are starting to go numb. Seeing how much he likes it, I want to continue doing it, but there are limits to the body.
“I… My arm hurts, can I stop?”
“Ah…”
As soon as my hand was removed, the bright face sank again, and the face changed to expressionless like a picture of a frog.
If I see something like this again, I think I should continue, but my arm went numb again, so it was a very difficult situation.
After removing my arm, I gently kneaded it and looked at Eun-je. Black underwear was showing through the white shirt.
In this world, women are free to expose their underwear, so it probably doesn’t matter. In fact, if you look around a little bit, you will see older women drinking makgeolli with their tops uncovered and wearing only their underwear.
A world where women’s sexuality is free. This would be a world of true gender equality.
“Are you going to upload those videos on Me Tube today?”
“It’s not Baro, I wonder if I’ll upload one every day… Why do you want to upload all at once?”
“No, you don’t have to pay either. I was planning to split it up when the profit came out of Me Tube.”
If it wasn’t for Yang Eun-je, I might not have even thought of entering the Me Tube side in the first place. From finding an editor to creating a channel and a video that attracts people.
Because all of these things are incredibly difficult for me to do alone.
Come to think of it, Eun-je was also a person I was thankful for. Because you worked hard like Hogu for me.
If it was someone other than me, I would have thought of sucking up and throwing away my abilities as much as possible. But I, Shin Jae-joon, are different.
A person who will surely pay back someday if he has received grace. It was one of the lessons I learned from my parents in the past.
“I’ll edit and upload it diligently from today!”
“Kufufu, if you want to get a lot of money, edit harder.”
“Of course.”
“So I can get more money♥”
“Is that too…”
Well, the more money Eun-je makes, the more money comes back to me, so I thought it would be a win-win for both of us in the end.
Eun-je slowly got up from her seat with a smile on her face, and I also got up and prepared to leave.
“Your salary is also your salary, so can’t we meet more often?”
“Huh? Why?”
“What… We should talk about the video… And have a dinner?”
Well… It’s not wrong, so wouldn’t it be okay?
“Huh.”
