Jiwon, dressed in the white leader’s robe with a white veil on his head, was literally a god. The glimpses of skin through the gap in the robe’s chest drove Yoon Jaemin mad. If he moved just a little more, his nipples might show… Feeling Jiwon’s gaze on his own chest, Yoon Jaemin shrank back slightly.
He’s really shy.
Why did that man keep staring at his chest? There was nothing there. Jiwon wanted to escape this embarrassing situation. To divert Yoon Jaemin’s gaze, he spoke up.
“Um.”
“Yes!”
“You said you’re a doctor?”
“That’s right. I have a license.”
Yoon Jaemin began to rattle off his introduction without being asked.
“My name, as you heard earlier, is Yoon Jaemin. ‘Jaemin’ is written with the characters for ‘talent’ and ‘jade.’ My grandfather gave me this name, hoping I would become an outstanding person. Ah, I’m thirty-three years old. And I have an older brother. My brother graduated from pharmacy school and is a pharmacist.”
“My parents passed away early, so I was raised by my grandparents. That’s why I’m used to dealing with older people.”
“I see…….”
“This is the first time I’ve met Leader-nim since the introduction ceremony. I’ve wanted to serve you ever since. You made a really strong impression on me.”
The introduction ceremony—Jiwon assumed he meant the time when he had his cock sucked in front of the followers with his legs spread. Just remembering it made Jiwon blush again. He had been led there without knowing anything, and the ceremony had proceeded without his understanding.
“They say your health hasn’t been good lately.”
“Hm?”
“You keep passing out and collapsing.”
It felt strange. It was true, but those things had happened for a reason. If those things hadn’t happened, he wouldn’t have collapsed. And all of it had happened since he came to this cult.
“The leader’s body must not be harmed. The leader is someone who brings happiness to everyone. The leader must be happy first. The leader’s body does not belong to the leader alone.”
“I’ll… be careful.”
This man seemed to have an excessively fervent faith. A corner of Jiwon’s heart felt uneasy. Seeing someone actually believe in him as the leader, fooled by Jak’s clever packaging, felt strange. He was nothing special.
“Saying you’ll be careful isn’t enough. First, as Lee Jak-nim instructed, I’ll perform a physical examination.”
“A physical examination?”
“Yes.”
Had he said that? Jiwon didn’t remember, but it made sense for a doctor to perform an examination, so he nodded. Yoon Jaemin set down the bags he had brought and opened them. Various familiar medical devices were laid out. He had a license, and the tools looked professional, so Jiwon trusted him.
“Leader-nim.”
“Yes.”
“For the examination, could you undress?”
Yoon Jaemin asked, kneeling on the floor. Jiwon, for some reason, nodded at his sparkling glasses. Then Yoon Jaemin spoke again.
“Take everything off.”
“…Hm?”
Take everything off? Was that how physical examinations were usually done? Jiwon was a little confused. Yoon Jaemin kindly explained:
“Normally, you’d change into a gown at the hospital, but I didn’t have a chance to bring one with me.”
“Ah…….”
That made some sense. Everyone wore gowns for physical exams. But if there wasn’t one, there was nothing to be done. Since only Yoon Jaemin and he were there, it shouldn’t matter.
“Then I can’t put this robe on or take it off by myself. Help me.”
“Of course.”
Jiwon stood up. The long hem of the robe dragged on the floor. He turned to show his back. The back was lined with buttons. Yoon Jaemin stood behind Jiwon and lifted the veil covering his head, then began to undo the buttons one by one.
Click, click. The sound of the buttons being undone echoed in the leader’s office. Jiwon felt his back growing hot. It wasn’t his imagination. Yoon Jaemin was excited. Just meeting the leader of <Land of Happiness> in person was thrilling, but now he was undressing him. His breath quickened, and he grew hot. His hands, which had been calmly undoing the buttons, trembled, and his fingers slipped a few times.
Yoon Jaemin took a long time but finally undid all the buttons. The buttons went down to his buttocks. A little of Jiwon’s white back and buttocks were visible. Yoon Jaemin slipped his hand into the gap in the robe.
“Um?”
“Your stomach is cold.”
“Hm?”
“This isn’t good for your health.”
Yoon Jaemin pulled Jiwon into his arms and slid his free hand up to grope Jiwon’s chest.
“Ah……!”
A moan escaped Jiwon’s lips. His nipple was caught between Yoon Jaemin’s fingers. Yoon Jaemin rubbed and flicked the soft nipple with his fingertips until it hardened.
“Fortunately, your chest is small, but your nipples are quite large. They stand up well, so they seem to be functioning properly.”
“Uh, w-wait. What is this…….”
What kind of physical exam was this? Yoon Jaemin paused for a moment and pulled down the robe draped over Jiwon’s shoulders. In an instant, the robe was completely removed. Jiwon was left wearing only the white veil on his head, socks, and shoes. His round buttocks were exposed, and Yoon Jaemin quickly spoke:
“It’s better not to wear underwear. It hinders blood circulation. If blood doesn’t circulate properly, the risk of fainting increases.”
“Um, let’s stop now. This doesn’t seem like a physical exam.”
“No, it is. You’re a god, Leader-nim. I’m humbly examining the body of a god.”
Yoon Jaemin sat Jiwon on the sofa. Then he grabbed his thighs and quickly spread them apart. A soft cock was visible between the pale thighs. Jiwon was startled and closed his legs, covering himself with his hands. Yoon Jaemin’s expression twisted.
Yoon Jaemin let out a heavy sigh. “Haah… It seems there’s no other way. I have a request. Please, grant me the chance to suck the Leader’s cock!”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“Please share your happiness with me too. I beg you!”
Yoon Jaemin knelt down, pressing his forehead to the floor as he pleaded. Seong Jiwon didn’t know what to do.
“Leader, my grandfather is very ill. Sometimes he hovers between life and death. I became a doctor because of him, but modern medicine can’t fully heal him.”
“Yoon Jaemin…”
“But you are different, aren’t you? You are a god. With the power of happiness, anything is possible. I will make you happy. And in return, please use that power to heal my grandfather.”
This was something Jiwon couldn’t possibly do. If modern medicine couldn’t help, how could he? But Yoon Jaemin, kneeling before him, believed in him more than anyone—believed he was truly a god, an omnipotent being who could do anything with the power of happiness.
“The day after I witnessed your first public sermon, my grandfather’s condition improved.”
That was just a coincidence. Jiwon wanted to say so, but he couldn’t. He was the Leader now, and with Lee Jak absent, he didn’t want to risk making things worse by saying the wrong thing.
“After the public sermon with Kim Seonghee, he got even better.”
That, too, was surely just a coincidence.
“Leader, I promised Kim Seonghee that I would serve as your personal physician without taking a single penny. I don’t ask for much. Just a little happiness is all I need. Leader, please share your happiness with me.”
Yoon Jaemin pressed his forehead to the floor again, his voice desperate. Jiwon didn’t know what to do. If Lee Jak were here, he would have handled it somehow, but he wasn’t. This was the first time Jiwon had to face such a situation alone. But asking Lee Jak for advice now would be strange.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
