Chapter 7 of 24
Chapter 5
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The Luckiest Man Alive
Sihwang shook his head and clicked on any photo of a woman on the main page. It led to an
online shopping mall for women’s wear, and a female model with a black coat was hung up on
the screen. Next to the model, there was the same profile.
[ Breast Size: 70B ]
[ No. Sex: 320 times ]
Because Sihwang was a man, the breast size and the number of sex stood out more than any
other information from the profile. A whopping 320 times of sex. That means she has been
having sex for almost a year nonstop, or she has been swamped during the several years.
“320 times…. And I haven’t done it once. I want to have sex with a pretty girl like her.”
Quickly getting used to this situation, Sihwang started browsing the Internet to have some fun
looking at other female celebrities’ secrets.
The thought that all of these personal sex lives from famous celebrities were only exposed to
him made Sihwang excited.
Sihwang searched for celebrities of young age first, but as he went up, a map of how age
reflects the sex status was drawn inside his head. Teenage Idol stars were mostly virgins, but as
they move on to the 20s, the number of virgin stars decreased rapidly. Around age 25, it was
nearly impossible to find a single virgin woman. There was even an idol star who stated that she
had never dated a guy has had sex more than 200 times.
Just looking at the numbers of sex the female celebrities had was enough for Sihwang’s penis
to harden. Being a virgin himself, just quickly imagining all the sex the girls have had was
enough for him to heat up.
“Should I ditch school.”
Sihwang realized that it was time for him to go to school. He was too busy searching all these
celebrities. If he hurried up and took off, he could make it to class in time. But he didn’t want to
go to class.
“I’m going to take a day off just for today. And then, I will never ditch class again.”
After thinking through a bit, Sihwang calculated that he would get an F on his class if he were
absent for more than 15 hours, no matter how well he would do on his finals. He summed up his
absences so far and decided it is still safe to take a break. After all, having good grades didn’t
matter much for Sihwang. He just needed the minimum grade to graduate.
Bzzzzz!
After some more research from the Internet, Sihwang’s phone vibrated. An unknown number
showed up, but he took it anyway.
“Hello?”
“Is this Kang, Sihwang nim?”
“Yes, this is him.”
“A postage will be reaching you soon, are you home?”
“A postage?”
It must be some food from my parents, Sihwang thought.
“Yep, it will be there in five minutes.”
“Okay.”
After he hung up, a box arrived in front of Sihwang’s door in less than five minutes. He checked
for the invoice to see if it was from his parents, not there was no sender info, but only Sihwang’s
information on the box.
“Can post offices do this?”
As long as the receiver was him, he was fine. Sihwang ripped open the tape.
“Shit!”
Sihwang shouted as he saw the tablet and a box labeled ‘Ramin Tea’. He started to question if
he was still not wholly awake from his dream.
“Is it the dream again? Or have I finally gone nuts?”
The unbelievable situation gave Sihwang a headache.
He reached out for the tablet and switched it on. The Quest icons were still there, like yesterday.
“So this wasn’t a dream.”
It took Sihwang this long that all of this was the reality.
“Does that mean I really am taking over the legacy of this Golden Dragon Kezron guy?”
Sihwang mumbled as he opened the box of Ramin Tea and ripped a tea bag into his mug. He
stepped outside to the first-floor commons to get some hot water.
If he drank this tea and got all the energy and positivity just like last night, it is final that all of this
was real all along. Sihwang wished it was real. A legacy of a dragon? According to Konz, this
was nothing to compare with winning millions in the lottery. He didn’t want to lose this chance.
“Let me get a life, please.”
He already felt like 90% of this was all true. This tea was the final evidence to make it a
complete reality.
“Oh!”
Suddenly, a girl exclaimed from behind.
Sihwang looked behind, also startled. A girl in a brown training suit and a messy tied up bun
stared at Sihwang, as is she was kind of defending herself.
Other than that, Sihwang noticed a small profile floating right next to her, which said [ No. Sex :
100 times ].
So everybody but me has sex regularly, he thought, sighing. He wanted to have sex so badly.
In the studio room complex where Sihwang lived, each floor was separated by gender, and
there was one common kitchen that everybody could use. Often times we would run into girls
who lived in the building, but that was about it. It's not like Sihwang was stepping out talking with
them or anything, so he casually started to pour hot water into the mug.
As soon as the tea started to brew, a delightful scent blended into the room. The scent itself was
enough to feel refreshed.
“Hmm? What kind of smell is this?”
The girl who just left the room came back for the smell. No, it was more like a scent. Not like the
strong smell, like perfume, it was more like a sweet flowery scent in the meadow.
“Pfft, it’s real. This is real.”
Sihwang tried not to burst laughing, as he turned away to head back to his room.
“Hey….”
“Yes?”
The girl with the messy bun stepped in front of Sihwang.
“What is that, is that an air freshener?”
As the girl stepped towards him, Sihwang took a step back.
“I got this from somebody.”
“Could you at least tell me where you got this? I love the scent.”
Sihwang hesitated. Not only he fully remembered what Konz said about the tea, it felt like the
girl wouldn’t believe anything that he told her, anyway.
“I got this from an acquaintance who handmade this. I’m sorry.”
“That’s unfortunate.”
The girl frowned in disappointment. She seemed frustrated to not get the information she
wanted.
Sihwang thought about sharing the tea, and give a shot at making a move on building a
relationship. Thinking it through, the drink that would take him 50 years on labor to obtain felt
like a waste on her. She wasn’t that pretty, nor a virgin.
The girl had a sweet scent of herself, and that stimulated Sihwang enough for himself to feel stiff
between his legs.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t be much of a help.”
“Oh…….”
Sihwang left the girl and headed back to his room.
If the girl were a little prettier and were a virgin, no doubt Sihwang would have shared the tea
with her. He hasn’t talked with girls enough to decide if she was really worth the tea.
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