"What the fuck's that? Some company shill using cheats?"
Server-wide *Legacy of Heroes* gacha alert just dropped—some insane bastard snagged Silverfang *and* Beatrice three seconds apart. What kinda bullshit odds are those? Community's losing it, debating hacks or rigged pulls.
"Eh, I've had my lucky streaks."
I cashed out all my old mobile game accounts, dumping 30 million won into *Legacy of Heroes* at Sekyung Villa. Completed the base hero roster, so I farm Legacy Tokens faster than most. Still, pulling Beatrice means wrestling shitty odds. Dupe Legacy heroes net "Legacy Legacy Tokens" for guaranteed swaps, so roster-complete fuckers like me snag new heroes quick.
Total spend? 30 mil from old accounts, plus 5 mil from Ji-min's wallet. Under 100 mil for a full roster—fucking steal of a game. Jumped me to ranker status fast in Reboot. Raided weak territories for mats like a savage.
Gotta play smart, though. Don't touch Korean guilds—they'll gang up and clap back. Target guildless scrubs or foreigners. With a stacked roster, you break PVP loss fears, speed-running growth. Everyone's on it.
'That user's at it too, huh?'
Silverfang-Beatrice Legacy account. Nickname: "InvincibleSis"…
God-tier luck and *that* name? Kinda screams Ji-min, but I shut that thought down. Sis has been nagging me to ditch "life-wasting" mobile games forever.
'Told her to try it, but she never did.'
No way Ji-min flipped. She's a proper adult, grinding corporate life. No chance she's diving into cash-guzzling games like this. Even if she did, with her luck…
'She'd make the world shit itself.'
Ji-min conquers any gacha. I'm lucky, but she's a fucking legend. Never missed a rare pull, no matter the odds.
'That kinda luck doesn't last… It's done.'
Could've whale-spent? Nah. Three-second pulls mean fast rolls—no big cash. Whale alerts would've kept spamming.
'Free pulls hitting that hard? No fucking way…'
Resale value's gotta be hundreds of millions.
Whatever…
Gotta watch this "InvincibleSis." SOLO guild master, "NormalizationGodJangseok," ain't going down easy in Reboot…
*Heh heh heh.*
[Yoon Dahye - Cock-sama?]
Yo? It's Dahye.
[Yoon Dahye - Jang-seok, let's play LoL!]
[Yoon Dahye - Won't beg for cock, just play with me~~]
…Hmmm.
Haven't touched LoL lately. Kinda a hassle, but Dahye's been whining for a sesh, so I log into *League of Legends*.
Not thrilled, but…
"PinkCockCase"—Dahye's new MintBee nick—greets me.
[PinkCockCase - Cute pink cock case arrives!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - *clap clap*]
[PinkCockCase - Love you, Jang-seok! *smooch smooch* ♥ How many fuck-games today?]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Just one quickie]
[PinkCockCase - Why~~ Let's go hard like usual. C'mon, together!]
"Ugh, not feeling it."
Fuck it, I'll humor Dahye and queue up.
Game's meh, flows flat. Dahye's off her game—our old synergy's fucked. Been a while, so I chalk it up to rust.
[PinkCockCase - Last game, we should've pressed harder. Check replay… 5:30 mark.]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Later.]
[PinkCockCase - Watch it now!! Gotta fix it fresh!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Too lazy.]
[PinkCockCase - Oh? Game's a drag? Wanna hang at your place?]
Outta nowhere?
That's her real pitch?
But Harin and Sorin drained my balls dry—too much effort.
[BornCockporterJangseok - Nah.]
[PinkCockCase - Why you dodging me lately?]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Just not in the mood.]
[PinkCockCase - Kinda hurt… almost said it.]
She's playing chipper, but she's *pissed*.
[PinkCockCase - One more game. Then I'm done.]
So we play another…
And holy fuck, she starts *tanking* like a cursed bot. Loss 1, 2, 3, 4…
[PinkCockCase - Let's break the streak. Ending on a loss feels shit!]
5, 6, 7, 8…
[PinkCockCase - Fuck, jungle's trash!! Keeps flirting with Jang-seok, not playing!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Call it a day?]
[PinkCockCase - One more. Last one. Swear.]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Actually last?]
[PinkCockCase - Yup!!]
9, 10…
Fuuuuck.
My brain's cracking, pure torture. LoL's dawn lose-streak ghost possesses us. Our plays turn troll-tier, but Dahye won't quit.
[PinkCockCase - Fuck it, I'm pulling Lucian. One more!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Enough… You said last!]
[PinkCockCase - Told you to go aggro at ban-pick!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Their comp was scary, man.]
[PinkCockCase - Trust me, we'd have snapped the streak! Go bold, let's try!]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Your form's off. Next time.]
[PinkCockCase - I'm fine!! If you sync with me, I'll carry!]
Haaa…
Why's she so fucking annoying today? She's on edge, I feel it.
[BornCockporterJangseok - Yo, stop. I'm out.]
[PinkCockCase - If you'd watched the replay at game 5, we'd have won. I know comps better.]
[BornCockporterJangseok - Then solo and break the streak, huh?]
[PinkCockCase - That's not it! We win together. Also… game 8 replay. Check it.]
[BornCockporterJangseok - I'm sleepy. Bedtime.]
See ya.
Talk's dragging, so I bail from the game.
Phone blows up instantly.
Do-not-disturb mode on…
I know ghosting's a dick move, but a two-hour sesh turned into 5 a.m. Replay reviews? We'd be up till dawn.
'Full stop.'
I crash in bed at Sekyung Villa.
Next day, brain clear, I think…
'LoL's fucking toxic…'
Great game, but too cutthroat—slices me sometimes. Fighting with friends? Inevitable in games.
Dahye's been carrying my scrub ass, probably raging at my fuck-ups, but she's grinding to improve.
'Not a god at mechanics, but her play's fierce. That's why.'
Pro-level skill? Nah, I was cocky. Her passion's unreal.
I'm a game junkie, wasting life, but not *that* serious. Games are my fun, my escape.
Dahye's different. Always sharpening her play.
'Duo's done.'
Feels like I'm dragging her down. If she's aiming pro, she's better off dumping a trash support like me.
---
Ironically, yesterday I thought, 'Got Harin and Sorin, so losing Dahye's no biggie.' But thinking about her cute, clingy ass? My cock's throbbing, begging to unload in her pussy.
Dahye's adorable. Harin and Sorin are hot, but Dahye's the smallest, softest, cutest—plump tits, jiggly bubble ass. And her charm? *Clingy as fuck*. Expressive as hell. Even when I creampied Sorin on the couch, Dahye'd be shaking her ass, thanking me like a puppy. That needy, puppy-love shit's her magic.
Pure clingy slut.
Brain's cock-drunk, no shame—I'm obsessed with blasting Dahye's pussy today. Harin? Sorin? Who?
…I miss Dahye.
Call her?
Phone clicks on—yesterday's messages flood in.
[Yoon Dahye (05:32) - Why'd you leave, Jang-seok?]
[Yoon Dahye (05:38) - Finish talking first!]
[Yoon Dahye (05:45) - You're tired, I pushed replays too hard. Let's try again.]
[Yoon Dahye (05:55) - Jang-seok? You didn't block me, right?]
[Yoon Dahye (4 Missed Calls)]
[Yoon Dahye (06:34) - You asleep?]
[Yoon Dahye (08:22) - Sorryㅠㅠㅠ My bad.]
[Yoon Dahye (08:46) - Jang-seok, sorryㅠㅠ Can you pick up? I'll explain.]
[Yoon Dahye (10:24) - Text or call when you're up, okay?]
[Yoon Dahye (11:31) - I'll come apologize at your place, Cock-sama! Cool? (cute emoji)]
[Yoon Dahye (12:04) - (crying emoji) Say something!]
[Yoon Dahye (14:02) - You up??? I'm heading to your place to apologize. You'll see me, right?]
[Yoon Dahye (3 Missed Calls)]
"…"
She went ham… Scary.
I said I was crashing and dipped, but she thought I blocked her?
Wait.
She's coming over, three missed calls… From 3 p.m. I slept till evening—6 p.m. now.
Is she still outside?
Open the door, check the communal entrance—Dahye's squatting there.
"…"
"…"
She looks up, red-rimmed eyes wide.
"You…"
"Oh… Didn't know the code… Been waiting outside…"
"Didn't sleep?"
"A bit. Napped in the taxi."
"Over a game fight? I'm chill."
Dahye shuffles up, shy.
This tiny, soft, big-titted cutie—I feel like a bastard for making her sad!
"Came to apologize in person."
"Two-hour trip? Plus three hours waiting?"
"So? My fuck-up."
She sniffles, clearly torn up.
"Games spark fights. I was just tired yesterday. Not blaming anyone."
"Really? I nagged, pissed you off…"
"Just tired, swear. Your drive's why you're so good. Why'd I hate that?"
"…"
Dahye's eyes shimmer, touched.
"Jang-seok, you're so… mature…"
"…"
Me? Mature?!
Ji-min would've cackled.
"Lost ten-plus LoL buddies, so I'm used to it? Haha."
Just another pattern for me. We didn't drift 'cause Dahye clung hard, showing up.
"You won't block me, right?"
"Why would I? We'll play when I'm in the mood."
"Hmm."
Wanna do something hotter than games?
Not the vibe to say it… But Dahye, in her skimpy outfit—pink cock case incarnate—makes me swallow hard. Pale skin, thick thighs… Cock's raging.
"A-Apology done, I'll go. Thanks."
Huh?
Dahye resisting her slutty urges?
She's eyeing my cock but too shy to beg.
"Came all this way. Not gonna do it?"
"Do… what?"
"Suck my cock before you go?"
"…! …! …!"
Dahye blushes, eyes wide.
"Can I…? Not too shameless? You won't think I'm a slut?"
"Honestly… I wanted make-up sex with you."
…Make-up sex.
That breaks her. She lunges, rubbing her soft body on my cock, tiptoes to kiss me, desperate.
"Ohhh!"
"Yes!! Yes! Wanna fuck. Make-up sex! Cock-sama's fuck's the only thing better than LoL…!"
"That good?"
Fuuuck~
Hugging tiny, soft Dahye feels like heaven. Fits perfect in my arms, her big tits and fat ass pressing tight.
I squeeze—she floats, legs dangling.
"Haa. Love it… So much! Make-up, sex… Love both…!!"
Grumpy? Gone. She clings, giggling like a slutty puppy.
Anyone watching would gag at the lovey-dovey shit. Never thought I'd stage it.
I hug Dahye like a lover…
"Let's go."
Drag her to my room.