## Chapter 163 – 16. Gominji’s Night.
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Fortunately, there weren’t any horrifying things like my dick model in every corner of the mansion, paintings mimicking my dick hanging around, or even printed photos I sent displayed openly.
It just ended with the flags visible here and there when looking down from the sky in an AV, the statue visible as soon as you stepped into the mansion, and the vaguely drawn interiors around it.
What a relief.
My dick is just endlessly hideous when I look at it, but imagine having that plastered all over this expensive mansion. Just thinking about it is awful.
‘She didn’t actually like my dick that much; she just wanted to mess with me.’
Just a common sibling(?) prank, I guess.
The scale is a bit large, but I don’t think it’s incomprehensible.
It was truly a relief.
“I’m so drained from preparing for this. Those bitches whine so much.”
Gominji kept sucking on her ice bar as she led me somewhere in the mansion.
I was so overwhelmed by the dicks that I didn’t notice properly, but now that I see it, Gominji was almost wearing a no-pants fashion.
She wore a thick white padding jacket, a thin blouse inside, and a short H-skirt, commonly known as a “butt skirt,” on her lower body.
The skirt was quite short, barely extending about 10 centimeters from her crotch. Thanks to that, only the very end of it was barely visible from behind, buried in the padding, and you could only tell what she was wearing when looking from the front.
Below the skirt were bare legs without stockings.
Her legs, falling in an exquisite curve, were moderately thin and moderately fleshy, creating the leg line that I like.
I don’t know why she’s wearing this outfit, but at first glance, it feels like she’s wearing a school uniform.
‘Ah, right. Kang Chaeyul from Nokonoko Girls wore that exact outfit. Is this really cosplay?’
Now that I see it, it’s an outfit that’s a dead ringer for Kang Chaeyul’s bad girl concept.
She even imitated Nokonoko Girls’ signature dance earlier, so is she a fan?
She doesn’t seem like the type to be a fan of anyone.
“The hunt will start right after breakfast tomorrow morning. The rules are super simple. I’ll move to hunt every 10 minutes, and I’ll catch and kill anything that catches my eye. But I won’t touch any girl you’ve fucked… (omitted) …Ultimately, the key is who achieves more targets.”
Gominji chattered away as we walked down the hallway.
It was mainly about the hunt she was hosting.
But it’s obvious that I’m at a huge disadvantage.
Judging by the fact that it starts early in the morning, it seems like it’ll last all day,
I mean, do I have an unlimited supply of sperm?
If we fight under these conditions, I’ll obviously lose.
“Hey, Sis. A man’s sperm isn’t unlimited. I’ll obviously lose if we fight like that.”
“Is that so? Then I’ll give you a 5x count.”
“Even with a 20x count, I’m at a disadvantage.”
“You’re being so whiny.”
“I’m not being whiny; that’s just how the rules are.”
Gominji and I bickered as we walked.
My stamina stat has increased a lot recently, so I can ejaculate up to 14-15 times a day if I push myself,
But even so, it’s impossible to keep up with Gominji’s slaughter.
Even if I use all 15 times for this hunt, that’s only 15 people, and even with a 10x count, that’s 150 people.
But Gominji has prepared a thousand people.
Of course, Gominji also has time constraints, but….
Anyway, the difference of opinion wasn’t narrowed,
And soon, Gominji stopped in front of a large door.
“This is your room. It’s huge, right?”
I opened the door and looked inside.
It was a spacious and luxurious room, almost like a hotel lobby.
There was a statue placed right in the center, and instead of dividing the partitions with glass, there were things hanging from the ceiling, what do you call them? Not chandeliers, but something similar, with things dripping down. Beads, was it?
Anyway, the space was naturally divided with those things.
“It’s not bad.”
“Not bad? What do you mean?”
“Even though I’m like this, I own an artificial island, so my standards are a bit high.”
I was immediately kicked in the butt.
“Who says I don’t have an island?”
She kicked my butt with her foot and crossed her arms over her padding jacket.
“This is top-notch, what are you talking about?”
“But, do you have any other plans for today? If the hunt is tomorrow morning…. I have free time? We’re not even having dinner.”
Why did she tell me to come on Friday?
Does she just mean for me to come and wait in advance?
“Ah. That.”
Gominji hesitated, unlike usual, and twirled her hair with her index finger.
Then, she gestured for her secretary and my secretaries to leave and pushed me into the room.
“Go inside for a second.”
“?”
She came inside too and closed the door.
‘No way.’
Gominji and I, alone together.
What I’m thinking…. It’s not that, right?
“I’m so curious, I can’t stand it.”
“About what?”
“First of all, you….”
Gominji lowered her gaze.
It feels like she’s scanning my lower body, subtly looking at my dick area.
‘No, is it really that?’
Gominji, were you such an easy woman…?
I guess Aunt Minyoung had the Rose’s effect a bit, but she doesn’t have anything like that-,
“What’s that?”
“Huh?”
“That.”
What she pointed to was the bag I was holding.
It was boasting a very luxurious appearance, as it was a fairly expensive bag, but it didn’t look like something a man like me would be carrying.
“Ah. Right. This is a gift.”
“A gift?”
“Yeah. Don’t worry; I don’t have a hobby of giving weird things like you.”
“Ha. Who gave you something weird? It’s a platinum silicone mold of your genitals that you’re holding. You know? It’s made of super-soft material, so it’s super expensive.”
Is that the problem…?
I roughly put down the squishy monstrosity and rummaged through the bag to take out a box containing a necklace.
“I worked really hard to make this.”
“Make?”
“Yeah. This younger brother is a chemistry student, you know. I have expertise in that field. I made a new material myself and made a necklace with it. I developed it because of you, Sis, so I named the new material Gominji.”
“Wow…. You’re giving me a necklace?”
Gominji muttered, “I’m grateful, but…,” and opened the box.
Then, her eyes widened.
Even if she’s the eccentric Gominji, she’s still a woman.
There’s no way she’d dislike a necklace with pretty jewels.
“Wow…. What is all this….”
She made a dazed expression, just like Im Sua did, and dropped the box, grabbing only the necklace.
The necklace, seemingly scattering light in all directions, flowed down on her palm.
“Holy shit, you made this??”
“Yes.”
“You didn’t pawn it off on your secretary?”
“Seriously. Have you only been deceived in your life? I processed the new material that I developed myself to make this core, and I designed the entire necklace, and I selected the materials. I only outsourced the processing to an expert.”
Thinking about it, I didn’t make it.
Strictly speaking, I only made the main jewel.
But I designed the whole thing, so wouldn’t it be okay to say I made it?
I just outsourced the work.
Pfft.
Gominji smiled slightly and raised one corner of her mouth.
Then, she held out the necklace to me.
“Here.”
“?”
What.
Doesn’t she like it??
“Why are you standing there dumbfounded, you idiot. If you give a necklace as a gift, you have to put it on for them. Have you never given a gift before?”
“Ah.”
Come to think of it, it’s a scene I’ve often seen in movies and dramas.
Giving a necklace as a gift and putting it on for them yourself.
“Here.”
Gominji tilted her head to one side and tapped her exposed neck.
“Put it on for me.”
“Yes~. I should.”
I received the necklace from her and held the ends of the chain.
And as I approached her to put it on,
“You have to put it on from behind, you idiot.”
“From behind?”
“Yeah, you moron. Can you fasten it without looking?”
“Hmm. It’s not that complicated of a structure, so I think I can.”
“Really? Then do it yourself.”
I reached out to put on the necklace.
But she was wearing a padding jacket, and even though the zipper was open, the thickly raised collar made me feel strange.
It feels like I’m reaching into her clothes.
I usually only reach into a woman’s clothes when I’m groping her breasts or sticking it in her pussy, but the feelings, memories, and scents from those times are revived. It feels like an excitement switch is being pressed.
Swish.
I send my hand behind Gominji’s nape.
I feel the warm body temperature as I put my hand in as if I’m taking off her padding jacket.
Inevitably, we became very close.
“It’s so close.”
“It is.”
Gominji smiled slightly and looked up.
She’s a psycho villainess, but she’s also incredibly pretty, so my heart is pounding for no reason.
Moreover, I can’t help but look down at her in this position, and her chest area was taut as if it would burst, as if she had tightened her blouse a lot, and her cleavage was exposed as it was.
I can see her valley just by lowering my gaze slightly.
“Hey, where are you looking?”
“…What am I supposed to do when it’s visible?”
“Shameless bastard.”
Gominji smiled slyly.
And just then, the necklace was fastened.
I touched the chain and tried to move away, but suddenly she reached out.
She grabs my lower area, my dick.
“????!”
“You came here to fuck me, didn’t you? You horny bastard.”
