These lewd things are idols?: Episode 46

Episode: 46

I know.

How little interest my kids have in others, except for Min-seo.

Even Min-seo is just amazed and excited; it's not like she's worried or anything.

To exaggerate a bit, if a naked flasher showed up and started twerking in front of them, they'd say something like this:

"Hmm. Smaller than the team leader."

"A person like that could never be our master."

"Eek! A flasher! Wow, to think I'd see something like this in my life. Am I supposed to feel lucky?"

"Team leader, don't look at that."

But right now, these kids were all united in concern for Kim Gi-bok, who came out to greet us.

That's how serious Kim Gi-bok's condition was.

It was to the point where I wondered if we should skip the recording and take him to the hospital.

"That darkness under your eyes, it's not makeup, is it?"

Even with his tattoos partially hiding it, the dark circles under his eyes were so thick they looked like five-layer pork belly.

"Oh, this is real," he said, as if proud of it.

I rubbed my forehead at his response.

"If it's not makeup, that’s even more concerning. Are you really okay, composer?"

"Honestly, it would be a lie to say I'm fine, but I'm okay. Oh, what did I just say? Ah, I'm fine. Yes, nothing's wrong."

Did this guy take something? He doesn't even seem aware of what he's saying.

"Let's go inside."

"Uh, yeah."

Well, if he says he's okay, I can't force him to go to the hospital by knocking him out.

Following Kim Gi-bok into the studio, I was surprised once again.

[Vita 699]

[Cold Six]

[Espresso Latte]

How many are there?

There were so many vitamin drinks, energy drinks, and coffee stacked in the corner, too many to even fit in the bags. There must have been at least 20 or more.

No way… He didn’t drink all this in one day, did he?

If so, this could actually kill someone.

"I'm sorry for the mess. I tried to clean up when I heard you were coming, but I couldn't just put it outside. We're only allowed to put out the trash in the evening."

"That's not really what I'm worried about… Well, you say you're fine, so…"

"Yes, I'm really fine. But more importantly…”

Just a moment ago, he looked like he was about to collapse, but now his eyes were shining brightly.

It was like looking at a child starving for their parents' praise.

"How was the song? I finished composing and writing it all in two days. I didn’t do it haphazardly at all, and without being arrogant, I think it turned out well. But of course, I'd like to hear your opinions. If there are any revisions needed, I'm willing to make them right now."

Despite his slight excitement, Kim Gi-bok's words were laced with politeness.

In many ways, he was a composer whose personality passed with flying colors.

Though it's a little scary to think that someone so kind could have such dark and perverse tastes deep down.

"I think it would be better to hear it from my kids rather than from me. I think that’s what you’d prefer too, composer."

"I’m fine with hearing it from you as well, Team Leader."

"Uh…"

Wait, did this guy secretly compose a song like 'Gay Love' or something? His gaze toward me is too intense.

"We’ll speak for him," Hee-ju quickly said as she stepped in front of me and began to speak.

Did she instinctively sense the threat of me being taken away?

"Ah, it seems like you’re misunderstanding something. Even back then, I thought Team Leader Kim Hyun-woo was truly amazing. I could feel a kind of specialness about him. But of course, hearing the opinions of the girl group members who will actually perform the song would be good as well."

"R-right? Kids, go ahead and share your thoughts."

At my words, Seri started, followed by the others.

"I think it will sell well. By the way, this is my highest compliment. I really love money."

"There’s nothing to fix. Should I say it’s perfect? Even though it was made in a rush, I can see you meticulously touched and checked everything."

"I liked it."

"I really loved this song! I want to sing it forever. I’m sure others will love it too."

These were the same praises we had talked about amongst ourselves earlier.

But there’s no way Kim Gi-bok could have overheard them.

So, for him, these were the first impressions he was hearing from the kids.

"Uh, composer?"

Worried that he might have passed out while standing, I called out to him.

Kim Gi-bok, a beat late, let out a deep breath and smiled.

"Thank goodness. I'm so happy. To be honest, since it's a genre I've never really touched before, I was a bit unsure if it turned out well. But hearing you say that makes me really glad."

"Well, yes."

To be honest, even Kim Gi-bok must know that he's always made R-rated songs. But for our kids, without hesitation, he created such a pure yet powerful song in just two days.

"What was your reason?"

"They say a composer speaks through their music, right? Radiance. Light. Just like the name suggests. I've been living a life for the past few years where all I do is go from home to the studio, back and forth. I almost never saw any light. But when I watched the team's performance that day, it felt like my eyes were finally opened."

"......"

"Ah, I wanted to create a song for these people. I hadn't felt such a strong urge to compose in a long time. And while thinking about you all, I composed, and the result is Radiance."

He's a real composer, for sure.

"Honestly, if I had to go back three days and recreate the same song, I don't think I'd be able to. I think this song came to life due to a mix of inspiration, coincidence, and luck. Thank you."

"No, we should be the ones thanking you. Thank you for creating such a great song. Oh, by the way, we've decided on a temporary group name. Could you take a look and let us know what you think?"

"Yes, of course. I'm looking forward to it."

Seong Seri counts to three, and together they form different heart shapes with their hands as they introduce themselves.

"Hello."

"We are Always."

Kim Gi-bok smiles warmly and nods in approval.

"It's cute and works well. The meaning is also straightforward enough for everyone to understand. It conveys the idea of always being together, right?"

"Yes, that's exactly it. It also has the meaning of always being memorable."

"Once you see them, you can't forget their charm. Well then, should we start recording right away?"

"Yes, let's do it."

After enough greetings, we decided to start recording without wasting any time.

"Just a moment."

"Of course, take your time."

I looked at Kim Gi-bok curiously and was startled.

He had just mixed an energy drink, coffee, and a vitamin drink together in a tumbler, and now he was nodding in satisfaction.

"Um, composer?"

"Oh, it's fine. With this, I can survive for another 24 hours."

And after that, will you die?

It was then that Seong Seri whispered to me very seriously.

"Maybe giving him some of the team leader's semen would be better? It’s surprisingly good for restoring stamina, isn't it?"

"Stop spouting nonsense."

Where did that come from, trying to turn this into a BL genre? Even if it means the man dies, that won't happen.

"Too bad."

"Enough with the 'too bad' nonsense. Focus on finishing this as quickly as possible so the composer doesn’t die."

"We always do our best, you know. If we don't, Da-young will chew us out."

And so, the recording began.

As I watched the kids from outside the recording booth, I tried to show off a little by commenting on the equipment that Kim Gi-bok was adjusting.

"Your equipment seems really high-quality."

"Oh, do you know much about it?"

"Uh, I've been a manager for about three years now, so I've followed the kids to recording studios a few times."

Normally, the recording time varies depending on the length of the song, the techniques, and the abilities of the vocal and music producers.

From what I recall, the longest recording session took around seven hours, and that was because the recording machine had issues, causing about an hour of delay.

But...

"Alright then, let’s begin recording."

"Yes."

Eleven hours flew by in an instant.

I thought we'd started early in the afternoon, but now it was so dark that the inside of the studio and the outside were indistinguishable.

"I think this part needs fixing."

"Let's record this part again."

"I'm not satisfied, so let's do it one more time."

It wasn't just the picky Da-young nitpicking.

Even Seong Seri, who usually acts indifferent but is secretly hungry for success, and Gil Min-seo, who, despite seeming a bit carefree, is the most serious about pursuing her idol dreams when it comes to work, were no exceptions.

Even Eun Hee-ju was being proactive.

"This isn't good enough."

It was a truly insane recording session.

Even though the only thing I did during those 11 hours was grab some burgers to stave off hunger, I was completely exhausted.

"But you have to keep using your voice.

And just imagine how exhausted Kim Gi-bok must be, constantly making those meticulous adjustments while watching it all.

If anyone collapsed, or even suggested giving up, it wouldn't have been surprising in this situation.

'Your stamina is really amazing.'

'Hmm, so is yours, Composer.'

'The kids aren't giving up first. How could the person who created this song give up? It's all to make the best song. But I think my throat might start to hurt soon, especially since the group parts require a lot of effort.'

The group part consumed the most time out of the 11 hours.

But because we invested so much time, we were able to finish the group part first.

And now, we're just about to start the individual parts.

'Wait a moment.'

Seong Seri, who seemed like she'd never leave the recording studio, was the first to step out and speak.

'Next is my individual part recording. Let's take a short break while we're at it.'

'If you're very tired, we can continue tomorrow.'

'No, just a moment is enough. You should close your eyes for a bit too, Composer.'

'Then, understood.'

Seong Seri quickly led me to the next room beside the studio after seeing Kim Gi-bok, who had somehow acquired a chick-patterned sleep mask, cover his eyes.

And then she demanded, out of nowhere:

"My throat is too hot and sore right now. If I do it tomorrow, I feel like it won’t have the same feeling as today, so hurry up and feed me."

"What."

I couldn't even say the words.

Maybe it's because I've gotten used to this by now.

"Even with the composer right next to us?"

"It's okay. The soundproofing here is good. And sometimes, doing it this way can be thrilling and nice. Let's do a lot today, once in my pussy and take twice with my mouth. You also wants us to record the song in the best condition possible. So hurry up and take it off."

"You're not wrong."

I said, pulling down my pants and pulling out my cock.

Then her eyes, which had been dull and tired, opened with renewed vigor.

"Huh. That's it. Mmmm. The smell of this is already making my tiredness fly away, so I'm going to take a big mouthful first. Slurp.... Slurp..."

"Do you like it, you slut?"

"If it weren’t for this, I would have already had a shot of soju and recorded. Honestly, this is better than alcohol. So, I’m enduring. Mmm. Slurp. Ah. With my saliva mixed in, it’s even stronger. Plus, since the team leader has been wearing pants all day today, it’s even better."

"Ah. Bitch. You're really good at sucking."

"Ahh... Speak to me more roughly. And treat me more roughly too."

"I'm about to finish, so open your throat."

"Gulp!"

Since she asked for it rougher.

This time, I put my cock all the way down her throat until she was practically gasping for air.

She accepted my cock with tears in her eyes, but with pleasure.

"Mmmp. Oomp. Gulp. Swallow... So delicious. Now fuck me, team leader."

 "Do you have no shame? No fear?"

She immediately pushes her ass back against the door.

And I'm holding her by the waist, wiggling my hips frantically as I slam my cock into her pussy.

"I think I hear a thumping sound, are you okay?"

In response to Kim Gi-bok's question, which he thought resting his eyes for a moment.

"Mmm...!"

"Thump!"

"Interestingly, Seong se-ri's pussy tightened even more.

“This is just a stretching routine specific to our team. Don’t worry too much. Please wait a moment. It will be over soon.”

"I see."

Seong Seri was right.

I rammed my cock into Sung-seri again without checking to see if she pulled away. Without even checking if she pulled away, I rammed my cock into her again.

"Ahhh... Ahhh.... . Team leader. This feels so good, Haang. That feels so good. Haaang."

While recording music at the studio.

The pleasure of sex in a situation where they could be caught was beyond his imagination.

"Haaang!"

Her juices dripped onto the floor.

I shot all of cum into her pussy.

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