Chapter 620

〈Chapter 620〉 Part 2, Chapter 2, Scene 20

“It’s not Sun Gyeoul or Cheon Gaeul.”

I replied with utmost confidence. But it seemed like many were out to mess with me, deliberately spreading false information just to toy with my mind.

– Their faces are exactly the same!

– What if Gaeul-jang used illusion magic? What’s the plan here?

– Hahahaha! You have no evidence at all!

“Why can’t I explain the evidence?! The reason Cheongnyeon intentionally grabbed her chest was to gather data!”

Cheongnyeon had pretended to collapse on top of Sun Gyeoul after knocking her unconscious, grabbing her left breast in the process. The chat exploded so hard it almost went offline, and the scene Cheongnyeon staged—pretending to sexually harass her—was now circulating widely as a clip.

<LastCommander>: If you don’t explain properly, I’ll report this as sexual harassment! 😂

“Commander, you know everything about abilities… why are these people doing this?”

Since Cheongnyeon needed to focus on the game, I decided to handle the troublemakers who were trying to frustrate both of us.

“If you touch someone directly, you can scan the core magic power near their heart.”

This was how Cheongnyeon distinguished between Gaeul and Gyeoul—by physically checking how much latent magic power they possessed. For commanders, the system reveals such ability details.

“Cheon Gaeul has Illusion Magic at an 80% level. Sun Gyeoul has Illusion Magic at 30%. They share the same attribute but have different levels of magic power. In this world, magic power is like a resident registration number. No two beings have identical magic power.”

Just like Nurimaru and Gaonmaru, twins with different magical talents, every person has unique magic that varies greatly.

“Even if Masquerade transforms into Sun Gyeoul, there’s no way they can hide their magic power. Even if Masquerade’s rank is C-class, their maximum level is still in the high 80s.”

<MistrollAutumn>: Is that your only proof? Nothing else?

<NurivillageSeaweedSoup>: Ha! Some hidden skill just appeared to block the system! 😂😂

<YunaPantiesPurple>: And we all know the system isn’t completely foolproof either! 😂

“That’s true…”

In gaming terms, it’s incredibly frustrating when someone hides game data that should be absolutely reliable. But yes, there really is someone capable of doing that—Yuinah.

“And there’s another piece of evidence. Something my wife doesn’t even know about.”

While Cheongnyeon was focused, I quietly typed into the chat.

<StrawberryFlavoredChicken>: Their breasts are different. You can see it just by looking.

– ???

– What does that mean?

– This is gonna get weird, huh? 😂😂

<StrawberryFlavoredChicken>: Autopsy time!

I replayed the clip where Cheongnyeon had collapsed onto Sun Gyeoul. Between her fingers gripping the luscious F-cup breasts, I pointed to Sun Gyeoul’s protruding nipple.

<StrawberryFlavoredChicken>: See how it points straight up?

– Is this just an excuse to show off Sun Gyeoul’s nipples?

– Pervert! There’s a pervert here! Commander!

– But it was technically Cheongnyeon who touched her first…

I placed Sun Gyeoul’s photo on one side and then searched for a picture of Cheon Gaeul. With just a little digging through the community, nude videos of heroines could easily be found. I pulled out two clips of Cheon Gaeul—one in C-Rank state and one in S-Rank—and zoomed in on their chests.

<StrawberryFlavoredChicken>: Can you spot three differences now?

– What the heck is this supposed to prove? 😂

– The breasts look the same!

– Dopplegangers, am I right? 😂

“Can’t you see this?”

I genuinely couldn’t understand. Some commanders might have handled Cheon Gaeul’s breasts dozens of times more than I have, so how could they fail to distinguish between hers and Sun Gyeoul’s?

“Is it because you’re looking from the front?”

I adjusted the video angle. To ensure everyone watching the broadcast could clearly see the difference, I shifted the camera angle to the side view.

– Holy crap…

– WHAT?!

– Oh my gosh, this is insane! 😂

Everyone finally noticed the difference. Though the three sets of breasts were similar in size, shape, and contour, there was one clear distinction.

C-Rank Cheon Gaeul and S-Rank Cheon Gaeul looked identical, but Sun Gyeoul was different.

“Cheon Gaeul’s nipples point slightly downward at a 10-degree angle, while Sun Gyeoul’s stick up at a 15-degree angle. It’s obvious when you look closely. Why doesn’t anyone notice this?”

Even if they’re 99% the same, that 1% makes all the difference.

“Nipple newbies, huh? A true commander should be able to identify someone just by the shape of their covered chest. Touching would make it even easier, wouldn’t it?”

I gave a thumbs-up.

“When you press the nipple with your thumb, it goes down for Cheon Gaeul. As for Sun Gyeoul… it probably goes up.”

– Hahahahahaha!

– Gross! So creepy!

– Soulmates forever! 😂

<MistrollAutumn>: Thank you, Doctor Nipple Science. Professor, do you know why there’s a difference?

“Isn’t it obvious?”

Age difference.

“It’s because she’s older, so hers droops.”

– Whaaat?!

– Ahhhhh!

– You terrible person! 😭

The difference between someone using magic to lift sagging breasts due to aging and a pure, young woman in her early twenties becomes evident at the tips.

<YunaPantiesPurple>: Manager, if the nipples are different, what about below? Hehehe.

“……To confirm that, we’d need to head to the bedroom.”

– Nice try!

– Kekekekeke!

– If you ask nicely, Commander will dive straight into bed with her! 😂😂

“Hmm…”

It’s something to think about. Originally, I planned to limit myself to the 17 heroines, but if I keep allowing exceptions, soon I’ll be rotating through them weekly.

“We agreed to stick to our heroines, didn’t we?”

– Already broke that rule! 😂

– Kim Gaon isn’t a heroine! (True)

“She comes as a set with Nurimaru. Buy one, get one free. Sister dinner special.”

– King-level dinner combo approved!

– True. Even combined, Nurimaru and Kim Gaon can’t match Gyeoul. 😂

– Multiplication won’t help. 0 * 0 < 1



Though Kim Gaon is a special case, once the reins were loosened, I glanced at Cheongnyeon.



"Fufufu, hohoho..."



Her grin stretched from ear to ear. She was currently using Baek Cheonghwa’s body to position Nurimaru and Kim Gaon on all fours on the same bed, deciding who to claim next.



"Who should I take, hmm? Kim Gaon, option 1. Kim Nurimaru, option 2!"



"..."



The chat filled with waves of "111" and "222." Watching her enjoy herself so much brought me a sigh of relief.



"Cheongnyeon."



"Yes?"



"Option 3. Both."



"...Fufufu, perfect answer!"



Cheongnyeon modified the classic "Left Three, Right Three" into "Gaon Three, Nurimaru Three," warming them up before layering the sisters together and simultaneously thrusting from above and below.



"Hmm..."



Though I limited myself to heroines, seeing her enjoy herself so much with non-heroine Gaon made me wonder if I should allow some leeway.



"Cheongnyeon."



I nudged her side to get her attention. Just as she was swaying her hips with Gaon, she immediately paused the game upon hearing my voice.



"Yes? What is it?"



"Sub-heroines are heroines too, and DLC heroines are heroines too...so...do as you wish."



Chijijji. The video feed cut off. After tossing aside her VR headset, Cheongnyeon—no, Shin-ra—stared at me in shock for a long moment.



- What is the leader doing?!



- Shit! My pants are already down! What's happening?!



- Cutting it right before the action! 😂



"Are you serious?"



"Yeah. I’ve been thinking..."



I made an offer Shin-ra couldn’t refuse.



"Since the commander is a hero, any girl who falls beneath the commander and succumbs becomes a heroine...right?"



"Sorry, viewers."



Shin-ra covered the camera with her hand.



"I’ll be back after some private couple time. Fufufu."



Click.



...The broadcast resumed three whole days later.



* * *



Xian White Hibiscus.



Her activity name in Korea is Baek Cheonghwa.



Those who know her real identity see her differently from those who merely consider her the local supervisor of Oracle Studio. VIPs know her at a VVVIP level.



Sun Icheol’s government faction considers her just another Yankee from America.



Therefore, Sun Icheol doesn’t take any particular measures, though he’s rather displeased that his daughter works for a Yankee company. He’s trying to place members of the Patriotic Youth Corps as minimal countermeasures, but things aren’t going smoothly.



Hero Association leaders like Seol Ji-young are fully aware of her true identity as a commander.



Due to the official letter from the American association arriving late in early February, Seol Ji-young had already taken Cheongnyeon’s casual mention seriously enough to nearly fall off her chair.



Now fully aware of Baek Cheonghwa’s true identity, she worries that the commander might return to America while feeling regretful about not being able to directly assist.



Bak Hee-a, politically opposed to Sun Icheol, understands that Baek Cheonghwa has a close relationship with the commander.



Considering her connection to Oracle, she assumes Baek Cheonghwa is merely a Round Table affiliate and never entertains the possibility that she’s actually the commander.



Thinking Sun Icheol is a genuine patriot dedicated to country and ethnicity feels far more realistic.



Thus, the only group in Korea that fully understands Baek Cheonghwa’s true identity and purpose is the Yu-Sung Group, specifically its most powerful figure—the chairman.



Through Xroid’s intelligence.



Information leaked by Baek Cheonghwa herself.



Details gathered from her surroundings.



And insights derived from tracking massive financial flows.



All these combined lead to a clear conclusion: Baek Cheonghwa is truly the commander and has chosen to operate in Korea for some reason.



Thus...



The Yu-Sung Group formally invited Oracle Studio personnel.



Under the guise of forming a partnership with Yu-Sung.



To celebrate the alliance, the Yu-Sung family hosted a grand party at their mansion.



* * *



<Yu-Sung Family Grand Mansion, Party Room>

“Is this just a simple celebration dinner?”

“Yu-Sung…money-flaunting…awkward…”

“Haha, get used to it.”

Nuri and Raon couldn’t hide their discomfort at Yu-Sung’s overwhelming wealth. Our location in the Yu-Sung party hall wasn’t just luxurious—it was the pinnacle of extravagant money-spending.

“Sister, did you see that? There’s wine shooting out like a fountain indoors.”

“Nuri, that’s real wine. …Each bottle costs over 100,000 won, premium stuff.”

“Typical Yu-Sung nonsense. Spending Chairman’s 2 trillion on this…!”

“Calm down. My money went purely towards suits.”

I barely managed to calm down the excited crowd. Since this party was exclusively for us, we were the only guests, giving us more freedom to converse.

“Chairman, I think I know what this is. They’re showing off their wealth to intimidate you.”

“Not likely. Yuna, the Chairman has met countless billionaires in America. This is their way of proving they can rival those American tycoons.”

“Even Russian noble families don’t flaunt this much opulence…”

“…”

One woman had remained silent since the start. I poured her a glass of wine and smiled.

“Gyeoul, is anything making you uncomfortable?”

“No, um…it’s just that I’ve never been to events like this.”

“Huh? As the President’s daughter, I thought you’d attend these frequently.”

“…My father doesn’t prefer me appearing in political settings.”

Gyeoul shook her head and sipped her wine. I subtly scanned the V-shaped neckline of her dress.

‘Sure enough, they’re incredibly similar.’

The exposed breast shape was nearly identical to Cheon Gaeul’s. Dressed in a wine-colored gown matching hers, her nipples couldn’t be seen, but based on my memory, they likely weren’t much different.

“Ho ho, get used to it. You’ll be attending these kinds of events often from now on.”

“Chairman?”

Yuna approached me with a strawberry lemonade. In a cream-colored elegant dress, Yuna exuded goddess-like presence as expected.

“As always, Yuna looks divine in a dress.”

“Woah, favoritism much? You say that about us and then dismiss us with a wave!”

“Nuri, are you denying Yuna is a goddess?”

“Eek, no, but…”

Nuri slouched, comparing herself to Yuna. Unfortunately, she chose a gothic-style black dress, which didn’t accentuate her adult charm much. I patted her head.

“Don’t worry. Nuri will grow up eventually.”

“Tch, we’ll see about that. I’m also—”

Nuri stopped mid-sentence, glancing at Gyeoul. Given Gyeoul’s presence, it wasn’t quite appropriate to make suggestive comments.

Ding, ding.

The bell rang. Nine o’clock chimed, and a maid-dressed Xroid approached me from afar.

“Xian White Hibiscus, Baek Cheonghwa.”

Xroid smiled at me with golden eyes.

“The Chairman wishes to meet you.”

The decisive moment has arrived.