Training began the next day. The man who introduced himself as a service manager taught me from one to ten. I had good athletic ability and was able to quickly learn the general rules of golf and how to win. However, this was pointed out repeatedly during service training.

    “Your smile is too stiff.”

    “Your shoulders are too stiff.”

    “Well, don’t push your chest forward like that.”

    When I took a class to learn how to speak softly, it even hurt my head. The manager smiled, opening his lips and showing his teeth.

    “Now, look in the mirror and smile once. Say kimchi.”

    He smiled as he reflected his appearance in the mirror hanging on one side of the office. Kimchi. The pale man looked at me, smiling like a clown.

    “And let’s follow along. Say hello.”

    “Hello.”

    I smiled awkwardly and spoke softly, making me seem like a strange robot.

    “No, raise the corners of your mouth more naturally and lower your eyebrows a little.”

    I fixed my facial muscles as the manager told me to. The corners of my mouth twitched as if they were broken.

    “Now, again. The corners of the mouth and the corners of the eyes, relax.”

    The manager always touched my expression without even frowning. As time passed, my expression, which was extremely awkward at first, began to gradually change. As the number of classes exceeded two, I was able to smile quite naturally and use kind words, even if mechanically.

    And so this week’s quick caddy training came to an end. In the staff office, the body measurements were taken one by one, and then handed over a uniform and a thick file album. The file album contained brief information on members for caddies to use as a reference. I carried it by my side like an award certificate and went back to my dorm. I felt like I had just taken a step forward.

    And the first day of work. The first time I tried on the uniform, I was very embarrassed. This was because the clothes were very tight. The uniform that seemed to fit the body and clung tightly to the hips and chest was really strange. As I walked awkwardly out of the caddy locker room, I happened to run into Lee Jinseok. He was also wearing the same uniform.

    “The uniform suits you well.”

    After hearing his words, I looked down at the clothes I was wearing again. No matter how much I thought about it, the clothes were too tight and thin on my chest. If I say that my n**ples are almost showing, I’ve already said everything. It would be nice if I could wear at least an inner layer. The clothes fit my body so well that if I wore them underneath, it wouldn’t have fit.

    Lee Jinseok muttered to himself.

    “Is it because your face is white?”

    Then he asked.

    “Do you take separate skin care?”

    “No, just sunscreen…” .”

    My skin was a little sensitive to the sun. I couldn’t go under the sun without applying sunscreen. Unless I want to turn into a red sweet potato and have my skin peeled off.

    “Take care of yourself, you will be loved.”

    … loved? I looked at Lee Jinseok with puzzled eyes.

    However, Lee Jinseok was busy smiling brightly and welcoming someone approaching from the other side. With that service smile on his face, the manager quickly walked up to the member and massaged his shoulder.

    “Noonim*, you came early.”

    Lee Jinseok’s partner was a woman who appeared to be in her mid to late thirties. According to the information I received in advance before going to work, that woman was clearly Park Jinkyung, the younger wife of the chairman of K Company, one of the largest conglomerates in Korea. When her female gaze fell on me, I quickly bent my neck and greeted her.

    “Hello.”

    The woman, whose elegant hairstyle and clothes reeked of money, smiled, raising her bright red lips.

    “This is a kid I haven’t seen before.”

    “He’s our newbie.”

    “He’s cute, I guess he’s younger than you?”

    Lee Jinseok frowned his handsome eyebrows. It seemed oddly charming.

    “Noo-nim.”

    “Oh my, babe.”

    The woman smiled as if she thought Lee Jinseok was cute. Then she placed her lips on Lee Jinseok’s cheek, who was a hand taller than her. There was an explicit sound. I just blinked at the unexpected situation. The two didn’t care and started rubbing and s**king each other’s tongues.

    “… … .”

    Were they lovers? I looked elsewhere and looked away. The employee who was coming this way passed by, pretending not to see the two people, as if they were invisible people. Even though they are making embarrassing noises and doing embarrassing things right in front of my eyes. It was such a strange thing.

    The woman asked Lee Jinseok secretly in a breathy voice.

    “Babe, your d**k is hard. Would you like noona to s**k it for you?”

    Lee Jinseok spoke softly without losing his smile.

    “Noonim, the newcomer is embarrassed and doesn’t know what to do.”

    Suddenly, my name jumped out between the two people.

    “… I will quickly go and get your golf bag.”

    I quickly turned around and headed to the front desk. The sound of a woman giggling behind me reached my ears. With my face burning, I hurried my steps.

    I approached the front desk and spoke to the receptionist.

    “I’m trying to find Kim Miran’s golf bag.”

    “Yes, the employee’s name.”

    “I’m Seo Suwon.”

    “I will check your card.”

    I handed over a card to the front desk that was only given to employees. The staff member took the card, swiped it on the reader, and verified my identity.

    “Yes, it has been confirmed.”

    The clerk returned the card and handed me a key. I took out the member’s golf bag from the locker room, put it on my shoulder, and headed to the golf course to greet my first customer.

    Jinseok and the woman were sitting on a parasol provided on one side. When I once again lost focus because the two were so close to each other, it was embarrassing. A woman wearing large sunglasses came to the entrance. She was the first person I took charge of. Her name was Kim Miran, and her job was the CEO of a successful golf clothing company. Her age is unknown, but she appeared to be in her early forties. I put down her golf bag and quickly walked over to say my first hello.

    “Hello, my name is Seo Suwon and I will be with you starting today.”

    “Oh, you’re a kid I haven’t seen before.”

    Kim Miran asked as she put her luxury bag down on the table under the parasol.

    She said, “You have a pretty face and you take good care of your body. Have you ever exercised before?”

    “Yes, that is my speciality.”

    I took out a pair of white, high-quality gloves from the front of her golf bag and handed them to Kim Miran. The woman put on her gloves and looked me up and down with her eyes.

    “Thank you, so what is the age of the new pretty boy?”

    “I’m twenty-three.”

    “Twenty three?”

    The woman’s eyes opened wide like a rabbit’s eyes.

    “This is a complete crime, a crime.”

    The tone in which she said so contained a hint of joy. When I thought that it’s not necessarily a crime, the woman spoke to Park Jinkyung, who was still sharing a sticky touch with Jinseok.

    “Jinkyung, stop rubbing and get up. His d**k’s going to explode.”

    Park Jinkyung giggled and smiled and pulled up her hand that was squeezing Jinseok’s pants.

    ***

    At the teeing ground, Kim Miran took a driver from me and posed. It was a neat posture without any unnecessary elements. B**g, the ball hit by Kim Miran flew through the sky, drawing a round trajectory. Thump, thud. The ball rolled across the fairway and landed in a pretty good spot.

    “Good shot.”

    Jinseok praised cutely, and I clapped silently. Kim Miran was a woman with good athletic sense. Even without coaching, she used her eyes to measure the lines and placed the ball exactly where she wanted it. Park Jinkyung, who was next in line, was ready to hit her tee shot. Jinseok hugged Park Jinkyung’s body from behind and corrected her posture.

    “Noonim, since you have to hit it long, let’s put the ball a little forward.”

    “Yes, thank you, Jinseok.”

    Jinseok quickly stepped back, and Park Jinkyung swung the golf club with all his might. Park Jinkyung frowned and grumbled, as if she wasn’t satisfied with the shot.

    “Maybe it’s because I’m in a relationship with the old man, but my physical condition is not good.”

    Park Jinkyung asked Jinseok, taking out a white cigarette from her cigarette case and putting it to her lips.

    “CEO Jang said he would come in tomorrow, right?”

    Jinseok, who was collecting her golf clubs, quickly took a lighter out of his pocket and lit the end of Park Jinkyung’s cigarette.

    “Yes, the female caddies were very excited.”

    “Well, if it were me, I would have tried hard. He’s single and sexy, and he spends a lot of money.”

    Park Jinkyung did not stop there and added.

    “It’s so fucking big.”

    Kim Miran, who was getting ready, scolded Park Jinkyung harshly.

    “You talk as if you saw it.”

    “Look at the thickness of CEO Jang’s forearms and thighs, unnie.”

    Park Jinkyung measured the thighs of CEO Jang with both hands. The distance between her spread hands was almost the size of Park Jinkyung’s waist, so she didn’t have much trust. Kim Miran immediately responded cynically.

    “No one knows about a man’s d**k until he takes it off.”

    “President Jang, if you stick a toothpick in that body, I’ll go crazy. What kind of harmony is that?”

    Park Jinkyung waved her hand as if she had imagined something terrible. Kim Miran lightly lifted her shoulders and then let them go.

    “Why, his thighs are so thick that they might have been pressed.”

    “Nonsense. Then what are all those rumors?”

    “Is there anything that can’t be bought with money?”

    The women had no hesitation even in front of listening ears. The high-level talk continued for an hour without stopping. Meanwhile, my ears had become dull and I silently followed them. I kept repeating to myself what was at the top of the list of rules that caddies must follow. ‘Rule 1. Guarantee customers’ privacy.’

    “But since it’s CEO Jang’s skewer, I want to pick my teeth with it.”

    “You’re fucking crazy.”

    In response to Park Jinkyung’s obscene remarks, Kim Miran got out of her car and ended the conversation with a swear word. The woman who had been chatting about dirty things as much as she could, held her stick short for a putt following a sand shot. She was a bit distant to fit into the hole at once. The woman measuring her distance tilted her head.

    “Ah, this is hard.”

    I was standing next to her so I said.

    “If you place the ball on the left side of your stance and hit it quickly with a little bit of force, it will probably go in.”

    “Can I do that, pretty boy?”

    “Yes, you can do it.”

    Kim Miran adjusted her club several times and followed my instructions. The ball bent slightly and went into the hole. Kim Miran’s head bent to follow the ball.

    “No way, no way, no way.”

    The ball rolled back and shot into the hole where the arrow was stuck. Thud, thud. Jinseok laughed and clapped at the exciting sound the ball made in the narrow space.

    “Nice.”

    I walked up to Kim Miran, picked up her golf club, and spoke.

    “It was a difficult shot, but you hit it well.”

    The corners of my lips lifted and I smiled slightly. Kim Miran blinked her eyes with black false eyelashes.

    “Look at him sneakily smiling. This aunt is so happy that you’re praising her so much that she’s melting.”

    Park Jinkyung joined in.

    “Who are you calling an aunt, it’s noona”

    Kim Miran cursed at her, secretly showing signs of liking it.

    “Oh my, what a crazy b**ch.”

    The two, who had been close friends from the beginning, started bickering and arguing. Jinseok, who was off to one side, secretly smiled at me. He looked quite satisfied.

    Kim Miran took the win that day. This was a natural result, as Park Jinkyung was busy squeezing Jinseok’s body.

    The next day, I dealt with a middle-aged couple. The two were more interested in romance than in games. They put me to one side and were massaging each other’s bodies under the parasol. They really seemed like a good couple. A middle-aged man who was massaging the b**tocks of a woman with a short cut, exposing her neckline, called me in with a wave of his hand. I quickly went under the parasol at his call.

    “Here, get me two glasses of whiskey.”

    “All right.”

    I quickly moved my body and handed the man and woman each a glass of whiskey. The two clinked their glasses loudly and quenched their thirst with cool whiskey. That day, I received a check for 100,000 won as a tip.

    The very next day, the third day after starting work, I dealt with a middle-aged couple. The two members, who did not hesitate to show affection even in front of me, seemed to be a married couple as they shared the same ring. The middle-aged man spoke to me this time while massaging the b**tocks of a long-haired woman.

    “A cup of Whisky.”

    I took out some whiskey from the icebox I had prepared in advance and poured it into a glass. When I scooped up some ice and handed it to the man, he handed me two checks worth 100,000 won, saying it was a tip. The man who came yesterday also winked his eyes without his wife knowing. This was a silent sign telling me to keep my mouth shut. I looked down at the two checks in his hands, quickly folded them neatly and put them in my pocket. Then, pretending not to notice, I turned his head and busily cleaned his golf club. My hands were numb, like a child who had done something bad.

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    1. akiyoshi
      Aug 26, '25 at

      Chapter 2 and 3 are repeated, could you please check them. Thanks!

      1. chef
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        @akiyoshiAug 26, '25 at

        Hi, yeah. I noticed it but because arranging it would be too much, I just left it like that. Chapter 4 can be considered as chapter 3.

        1. UltraKraken6576
          @chefOct 8, '25 at

          Thanks for the specification! And I’m sorry I accidentally hit the “report” button, but I fixed the problem right away. Thank you for every chapter… for this novel! I wish you all the best in the world!✨

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