NOVEL WEB Chapter 1.1
I had a hard time with the delinquent girls until my last year at school.
For some reason I ended up on the radar of the female delinquent and I suffered through three long years of torment.
It wasn’t all bad, but, well, the downsides definitely outweighed the upsides.
Having endured those three years of hardship, I thought that graduating from high school would finally mark the end of my life as a pathetic outcast and errand boy.
Yes… I thought it would.
“Ugh, damn it, those assholes are strutting around with designer brands, you know?”
“One of them even drives a car. God, that pisses me off so much!”
I never thought I’d still be hanging out with these bitches in college…
I didn’t get into a prestigious university because my grades were bad…
But honestly, even if I had gone to a prestigious school, it wouldn’t have made any difference.
Why is that? Because the girls who went to other colleges all ended up here anyway. Damn.
“Ugh, this is so bloody stressful.”
Nothing has changed.
Not my life, not being an errand boy, not my boring routine.
But hey, it’s not all bad.
At least it’s better than being under the thumb of male delinquent, right?
They smell nice, they’ve got great figures, and yeah, I don’t have any free time, but the eye candy is great.
“Hey. Why are your eyes darting around so much? Do you want to die?”
“S-Sorry.”
Even in high school I didn’t know where to look…
But now that we’re adults, it’s even worse.
They’re so proud of their breasts that they strut around with their shirts open – how can I not look?
“Ugh, this is so bloody annoying!!!!
Why am I the only one who’s broke?! Ugh, it pisses me off so much!!!”
“It’s really annoying.
These pathetic losers come to college and suddenly act all confident – it makes me want to burn them with a cigarette”.
“If we were still in high school, I swear I’d carve up their faces on the spot.”
Crazy bitches…
It felt like college was a lot more stressful than high school ever was.
I thought they’d grow up a bit, but no, they’re exactly the same.
Well, college and high school are definitely different, I’ll give them that.
In high school, your rank was determined solely by your fists, your bad-boy connections and your attitude.
But in college, none of that matters anymore – it’s all about being pretty, good-looking or rich.
As long as your looks are decent, the real question is how much money you have.
In high school, it was enough to throw a Moncler jacket over your uniform, so it didn’t cost much.
But in college? The stakes are completely different.
Especially for girls – they’ve got a million ways to show it off, with bags, rings, bracelets, you name it.
“Working in a PC cafe sucks so much, and it doesn’t even pay 2 million won a month!”
“When we order a little delivery, the money is gone right away. It’s so frustrating.
“Living alone is expensive. It’s not like our parents are going to send us more money… Isn’t there a way to earn money?”
I mean… couldn’t they just save instead of spending recklessly? Why do they always make such a fuss?
“Should we sell fish-shaped biscuits or skewered chicken or something?”
“Who would buy from us? This isn’t high school anymore.”
“You never know until you try. If you showed a bit of cleavage, maybe they’d buy a lot?”
“You’re crazy, haha.”
Her laughter echoed around the room.
The conversation had been the same for a while: money, money and more money. Occasionally boys.
And then there was LilStar.
LilStar, which had become infinitely more important than in high school, seemed to be causing them a lot of stress.
“Money… that damn bastard’s money…”
“Should we send him to Coupang to work like a slave?”
“Even then, it’s only 200 dollars. Extorting him wouldn’t get us much either.”
Someone let out a small sigh.
At that moment, one of the girls who had been quietly looking at her phone in the corner suddenly grinned and spoke.
“Hey.”
“I just had a killer idea.”
The room fell silent for a moment.
It was Lee Ju-ha, a girl with slightly tanned skin who was notorious for indulging in all sorts of risky behaviour.
All eyes were on her after that statement.
One of them sighed and replied,
“If this is about drugs or something, I swear you’re dead.”
“It’s not that, you crazy bitch.”
Lee Ju-ha held out the phone she’d been looking at and said,
“Just fans. They say you can make a lot of money selling adult videos.”
“…”
“…”
A brief silence filled the room.
Lee Ju-ri sighed.
Slim and pale with a sharp personality – the textbook definition of a slender beauty.
Of all the delinquent here, she was the only one with a functioning brain.
“Yeah, like anyone would actually watch our stuff.”
“Hey, amateur videos are really popular these days.
Do you know how much they make?”
“How much?”
“A hundred million won a month.”
“A hundred million?”
The other two’s jaws dropped wide open.
“…Come on, it’d have to sell ridiculously well to make 100 million.”
“For your information, the top earners make over a billion won. You don’t even have to be the bestseller. Even the average earners make over 50 million won a month.”
“Are you serious? That’s 600 million won a year?”
“Yup, haha.”
The room fell silent again.
Back in high school, someone would have shut her down and told her she was talking rubbish.
But now, as adults who had gotten a taste of the real world, the atmosphere was different.
Well, it wasn’t like they hadn’t had sex before.
It’s not like making a few videos would ruin them, so it seemed tempting enough.
“Do you think our stuff would even sell?”
“You won’t know until you try to upload it, will you?”
“What if our faces are recognised?”
“Just use mosaics or wear a mask.”
“Hmm…”
Surprisingly, the reactions became more positive.
Lee Ju-ri, however, still looked unhappy.
“But who are we going to film with? Where are we going to find a guy?”
“Yes, that’s the real problem.”
“If we do it with some loose-lipped bastard, we’re screwed.”
“The only one I can think of is Im Hyun-soo, but…”