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I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race. 361

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race. 361

Chapter 361 – Gishin (13)

“…Reservation? Additional money?”

“Yes, it costs roughly this much each time you move forward one day, sir.”

The price has soared, and unlike before, they only receive 20 customers a week. Naturally, there were many customers who tried to bribe customers to secure an ‘advance contract’.

Cheonma frowns when I mention the average value of such customers.

Instead of stopping there, I decided to use my professional spirit and tell him about this and that.

“First of all, the cost of one vaginal ejaculation is around 150, and you can do it up to 20 times a day. Any more than that will not work whether you call Tdabul or Tatabul, and you will have to make a reservation again. Also, you cannot ask for a refund of the cost just because you do not become pregnant after the service.”

Probably, even if I ejaculated inside him 20 or 100 times, it would be as difficult as finding a star in the sky to get pregnant because of his status.

No matter how much he is a god, a god is a god.

If we were to just look at the immediate status, even compared to everyone here, Cheonma was at the top.

The wives were either in the process of becoming gods, their lineage, a transcendent species with the qualities to become gods, or gods who had fallen.

Apart from military power, if we were to consider the rank itself, the Heavenly Demon was at least a little superior.

However, unlike the wives who are of a different race, Cheonma is based on a human being anyway, so it may be easier to get pregnant than the wives since they are the same human.

It’s not even clear whether Gishin can be considered the same human being, and in any case, they could have been the same to the extent that their status was different.

Anyway, I said that in advance to prevent him from saying something else later, and looked at the Heavenly Demon.

“What would you do, sir? Oh, by the way, we provide breast enlargement massage for 200,000 per session.”

In fact, it was just a caress service where the breasts were fondled, but after seeing Cheonma’s body, I was curious and spoke up.

Actually, he may have been concerned about the size of his breasts.

Well, I don’t know if my breasts will get bigger no matter how much I massage them.

I just massage it diligently along the blood flow path as I learned in the dispenser manual.

If the breasts got bigger, the customer would smile because he got what he wanted, and if not, he would smile because I made money. It was that kind of service.

Usually, I just massage it in the name of service because I want to touch it.

Anyway, after my explanation was over, I saw the Heavenly Demon with a slightly blank expression.

“Sir?”

“…Call me Cheonma.”

“Yes, Mr. Cheonma. So what would you do? “Can I make a reservation for you?”

Cheonma, who thought about my words for a while, soon nodded her head.

“I can’t help it.”

“Yes, then…”

Today is already a mandatory defense game, and I was planning to make a reservation for tomorrow, but Cheonma grabbed my hand.

“?”

“…You don’t really have to do it tomorrow.”

“Uh, then… Around the day after tomorrow?”

“No… You can just do it last.”

“Then, you’ll have to wait two weeks?”

“But it doesn’t matter, so let’s do it.”

I guess so.

That was when I wondered why they did that.

“Wow,” Justitia’s voice sounded in my ear.

‘Maybe it’s because it’s more expensive than I thought?’

It’s expensive.

Is it a heavenly horse?

The pension that is deposited into the bank accounts of Lilith, Hoaran, and Justitia, who are among the twenty-two heroes, is enormous, but isn’t it so expensive that such a Heavenly Demon costs only a few hundred?

You would receive a pension dozens of times that amount.

Justitia seemed to have noticed that I was thinking that way, and continued speaking.

‘Most of the Heavenly Demon’s disciples are orphans. Some of the disciples are recommended to the world government and are working there, but most of the disciples are just people who practice on a daily basis. The pension that Cheonma receives is what feeds most of them, so there isn’t as much money as you might think. Meanwhile, you promised Lilith that you would pay compensation for this incident, right? ‘Maybe you don’t have as much money as you think.’

What came to mind when I heard Justitia’s words was that Cheonmaehwa, one of Cheonma’s best disciples, had received only a few drops of Gongcheongseok Oil as a gift from Cheonma.

Moreover, it was recalled that compensation was also agreed to transfer part of the land along with compensation.

In fact, considering that the ‘privately owned’ land that can be obtained now is more valuable than money, it was normal to just pay compensation if you could afford it.

However, the fact that they decided to transfer even part of the land was proof that Cheonma did not have much room to pay the compensation.

The article below, when I thought about it, it was definitely a lot of money if you think of it as a pension received by an individual, but if you think of it as the cost of feeding, clothing, and sheltering thousands of people, it seemed like it was not as much money as I thought.

“…”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Because of the words that Justitia secretly told Cheonma and Cheonma’s appearance, Cheonma was trying to appear as the head of a girl.

It felt like I was having an illusion of Cheon-ma, who had been eating a lot of rice, scratching his stomach and saying ‘Give me food’ to Cheon-ma.

Cheonma was crying and asking Cheon-ma when he was going to become independent, and he even saw Cheon-ma throwing a spoon while saying, “Ah!”

Well, that can’t be possible.

“Then, let’s make the reservation for two weeks later… How many times would you like to do it?”

“Number…”

Cheonma, who was mumbling as if she was chewing on my words, soon opened her mouth.

“I just want to ask you one thing, is it okay?”

“Yes? Yeah, whatever. “What is it?”

“A little while ago, I told you not to ask for your money back because you said you couldn’t get pregnant. “Does that mean you might not be able to get pregnant?”

“?”

Of course it is.

From the days when I was working as a dispenser, to now, I take care of my body and pay attention to nutrition in order to have a baby with my wife. Moreover, by the standards of an ordinary human being, the amount of ejaculation per time and the maximum number of times are enormous. There was no guarantee that even an ordinary human being could be impregnated.

Of course, if you keep using it without using contraception, you will definitely get pregnant, but that’s because it’s based on the number of times.

Getting pregnant with just one ejaculation would be roughly the equivalent of half a threshing.

The same was true with my sperm, which Justitia said was ten times healthier than normal sperm.

To begin with, considering that getting pregnant isn’t that easy, I was definitely amazing at being able to get her pregnant ten times the normal rate with just one shot, or even 50% of the time when she was fertile by human standards.

In the end, that’s based on humans as well. In the case of cross-race relationships where pregnancy is difficult, or in cases of extremely high status, such as wives, fertilization is impossible because even with my sperm, which is ten times the normal amount, I can’t penetrate the egg in the first place. It was reality.

If pregnancy were easy, wives who were making babies by ejaculating over a hundred times every day would have gotten pregnant a long time ago.

Anyway, when Cheonma asked, he gave me a rough explanation.

The explanation was that there was a huge difference in status between me and Cheonma, and because of that, pregnancy, which was not going well in the first place, would be even more difficult.

“…Then, how long does it take to get pregnant?”

“I don’t know that either.”

It might not be possible to do it a hundred times, it could be several times that number, or it could be dozens of times that number.

Maybe not at all.

I saw Cheonma, who was frowning even more at my words, suddenly brighten.

I wondered why it was like that, but the Heavenly Demon said.

“I would like to ask if I could pay with something other than money.”

“Anything else?”

I couldn’t say that I would only accept money, so I nodded to her.

Because I did receive what I needed, like the ‘Tears of the Sea’ that I received from Cecilia in return.

“By the way, what are you going to give me besides money?”

To those words, she proudly responded by pushing her chest forward without any heavenly demons.

“You’re asking something strange. What does this body have to offer? “Of course it’s martial arts.”

Uh…

“…Mugong?”

“You learn martial arts from this body. It’s worth a thousand pounds. Instead, let’s just cover the cost of impregnating this body with that.”

“No.”

I was dumbfounded when Cheonma asked me to get pregnant for free, even though I don’t know how long it would last, in exchange for learning a martial art that wasn’t even in the Eight Characters, so I was about to refuse, but before that, Cheonma spoke.

“Maybe it will help you too.”

“Help?”

Well, if you learn martial arts, it will be more helpful than if you don’t know anything.

But there were so many things I had already learned other than martial arts that I wondered if it was even necessary.

“…So, what kind of martial arts is this?”

Still, I wanted to hear it, so I asked, and Cheonma said.

“It’s a color ball.”

Det…?

“…Color, what?”

“It’s a color ball. “I will teach you all the colors this body knows.”

All the color balls that the Heavenly Demon knows.

“…How many do you know?”

“I don’t know because I haven’t counted.”

Well, to put it another way, doesn’t it mean that you know so much that you wouldn’t know it unless you counted it?

What should I do?

Cheonma started to look like a perverted girl from a young girl.

When I was trying to change the image of Cheonma in my head from the head of the house, Cheonma, a girl who earns money by sewing, stitch by stitch, to feed her students, to the girl who earns money doing things like that, Hoa-ran. Said this.

“Well, that’s not possible! What a color ball…! Hanzo, you shouldn’t learn things like that!”

Hoaran, whose face was bright red, said that.

“…That’s strange, Hoaran. Wouldn’t you also have taught that child the art of Bangjung? “Isn’t that the only reason why we achieved such growth in such a short period of time?”

What should I do?

They seemed to think that the reason why I grew so rapidly was because of the magic.

That was definitely the reason, but honestly, the gift and level drain issues are bigger than that.

However, as a Heavenly Demon who did not know that fact, it was natural that she could not help but think that way.

There was no particular reason to tell Cheonma the truth, so he kept his mouth shut, and Ho A-ran answered Cheonma’s words.

“Yes, I did teach it, but… Bangjungjutsu is only a way to awaken to the Tao! “Something as vulgar as a bird or a colored ball…”

“That’s bullshit. “I despise him because he is a shaman, but if you think about it, I guess there isn’t much difference from the Bangzhong art that Taoists talk about, right?”

“…It’s not Taoism, it’s witchcraft! There is no way there is no difference! Obviously in books…”

No, that’s a rice cake cooperative and not a martial arts cooperative…

The fact that the lecherous demons in the story Hoa-ran likes to read, including Geomhu and everything else, are corrupted by dicks is just because of the story of Tteokhyeopji, the real thing…

…I’m not sure how it differs from the real thing.

“…What happens if you learn colored balls?”

“Hanzo!”

“No, you have to listen first.”

To be honest, I was also curious while watching Hoa-ran’s Tteokhyeopji.

What on earth is happening that causes me to cum as soon as I touch it?

I’m not that bad either, but they say that if they just touch it.

If that’s the case, I honestly have no desire to learn, so I asked, and Cheonma said.

“It’s difficult to explain because each color ball works differently. Among the things this body knows… Enhancing internal energy through harmony between yin and yang and absorbing internal energy from the opponent… There are many other things.”

Isn’t that just a combination of Bangjungsul and Level Drain?

When I thought that, the Heavenly Demon continued.

“And… They say that those who have mastered color skills take good care of their children.”

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race.

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race.

이종족 전용 남창이 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The world is in shambles.No, I almost screwed up.And then I became a male prostitute.The current cover is a congratulatory fan art of Becoming a Male Prostitute for Different Races drawn by ‘Bobby’. I received permission from the author, but I will delete it if it becomes a problem.

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