She Turns Into a Dog When She Drinks
So she really turns into a dog when she drinks... Kagagak—! The slashing strike tore through the ground as it advanced. True to its nickname, the Sun Sword, the slash radiated intense heat.
Seeing the slash coming, Choi Rin extended one hand. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she put some strength into it.
Pang—! She flicked it away like a knuckle rap.
'What the...'
A knuckle rap using her middle finger and thumb. It made a loud whooshing sound as the slash scattered into nothing.
"Nice attack! So why the hell are you only C-rank?"
Choi Rin grinned brightly after casually batting away my full-power slash like it was nothing.
"Heh..."
I felt deflated, but I snapped out of it quickly.
'I'm getting infinitely stronger...'
This was just the beginning for me. No need to be jealous.
"So, did I pass?"
I sat down on the ground, exhausted, and asked.
"I passed you... What about Hyeok?"
Choi Rin turned to Kang Hyeok as she spoke.
"I passed too. You have to pass someone who damaged a top Korean hero, right?"
"Huh? I'm not hurt though?"
Kang Hyeok approached Choi Rin as he announced his own pass.
"Right here at the edge of your jacket."
Kang Hyeok pointed at the leather jacket Choi Rin was wearing.
"It's a little singed, yeah?"
Sure enough, there was a scorch mark on the edge of Choi Rin's jacket, just as he said.
As expected from the Sun Sword Gram! Maybe because it was the hero's ability, it made it usable even for a newbie like me.
My gloomy mood shot up in an instant.
"Ooh! Our maknae is awesome?!"
Choi Rin threw her arm around my shoulders and ruffled my hair. Now that my acceptance was confirmed, she was calling me maknae.
"Hahaha... Congratulations on passing, Park Kiyong. Please understand Rin's personality."
Kang Hyeok spoke politely, then started nagging Choi Rin.
"Aaaah—! I can't hear you—!"
Choi Rin blocked her ears like a little kid to dodge the nagging.
"Sigh... When will she ever grow up."
"Grow up? I'm always grown up!"
"Uh... Um..."
Choi Rin tried some dad joke, but Kang Hyeok ignored her, and she ended up laughing by herself.
"Alright~ Now that the maknae's in, let's go drinking!"
Choi Rin dragged us to the office and yelled. The staff's faces looked totally used to it.
"It's still working hours."
"Then after work!"
And so the maknae welcome party was held.
"Ah... Company dinners have to be hanwoo, right...?"
"No budget."
Choi Rin wailed for hanwoo, but Kang Hyeok dragged us to a samgyeopsal place claiming no money. Pork or beef, I was fine with anything and ate heartily.
"Hiiing..."
Choi Rin made a pouty face as she ate the samgyeopsal. She was eating the most, though.
"Not drinking?"
Everyone else was drinking, but only Choi Rin wasn't, so I asked.
"Just... one glass? Just one?"
Choi Rin picked up an empty glass.
"No!"
Kang Hyeok stopped her.
"Rin loves drinking but gets drunk fast. And her drunk behavior is the worst."
New info not on the internet. 'Handy for later.' I filed it away in my head.
"Guess no choice then. Kang Hyeok, have a drink with me?"
Gathering info on Kang Hyeok would be good too. He had little online, so I'd get it over drinks.
'Probably nothing big.'
No way he'd spill major secrets to a stranger. Still, better than nothing.
Gulp—! Gulp—! Already one bottle down. As expected, no big info came out.
Kang Hyeok was drunk and just repeating himself.
"Huh...?"
Choi Rin's face flushed red. And the glass in her hand.
I didn't know when she'd drunk it, but Choi Rin was wasted.
"Ah, we'll head out. Just use the card in Rin-nim's wallet for the bill."
The staff snuck away one by one.
Only me, Choi Rin, and Kang Hyeok left.
"Ahaha... It's the maknae's initiation rite."
The last staffer's words echoed in my head.
'Pay the bill first.'
Sticking around would bother the shop. I rummaged slowly in her pants pocket.
Firm thighs. Softness hidden within that firmness.
"Uh... Mm..."
Choi Rin reacted to my touch on her thigh.
'This far.' Any more and she might wake—or Kang Hyeok might notice—so I stopped.
As I pulled out her wallet per the staff's words, paid, and pondered what next,
"She drank in the end, huh."
The woken Kang Hyeok spoke up.
"I'm having trouble even handling myself... Take care of Rin."
"What makes you think I'd take good care of Choi Rin?"
Kang Hyeok chuckled and replied.
"Someone who would do bad things wouldn't say it out loud. And could you even try anything bad with Rin?"
He trusted not me, but Choi Rin's strength more. He staggered to his feet and headed out.
One thing Kang Hyeok didn't know: I'd said that on purpose to earn his trust.
I hoisted Choi Rin on my back and went out; Kang Hyeok had called a taxi.
"I told the driver, so just get in."
Kang Hyeok staggered but took care of Choi Rin to the end. Me and Choi Rin got in the taxi.
****
"Whew... This is tough."
Moving a drunk person is hard work. Plus, Choi Rin lived high up, so the trip took time.
"Open the door a bit."
I roughly woke the sleeping Choi Rin to get her to open it.
"Password... 4... 8..."
She mumbled as she unlocked the door. Filed that away too.
"Ugh... Home!"
The moment Choi Rin entered, she started stripping. I didn't stop her.
Choi Rin's strip show began. Too bad she kept her underwear on.
"Huh? Maknae! Why's the maknae in my house~?"
Choi Rin didn't even know who brought her here.
"Our maknae came to visit!"
She hugged me tight. So tight I couldn't escape her grip.
"Ow! Ow!"
Crunch—! Crunch—! Then she started biting me. Cheeks, shoulders—Choi Rin chomped away.
"Ah..."
Kang Hyeok's words came back.
"Rin turns into a dog when she drinks."
I'd thought it was a metaphor.
'Didn't think she'd bite like a real dog.'
Even as she bit, she controlled her strength—just a sharp sting. Red teeth marks bloomed on my body.
Not a bad feeling, so I stayed still. No, I had to stay still.
'What the hell strength...'
Her hug was too strong to break free.
Crunch—! Crunch—! The biting continued.
"Urk..."
What I'd thought would keep going turned into an ominous sound.
'No way...? No!'
I thrashed to escape, but I couldn't beat a top hero's strength.
"Uwaaaack—!"
Vomit all over my body.
"Wash me..."
Its owner started throwing a tantrum for a bath.
"Haa... Fine. But you asked for this?"
In case she remembered, I said it aloud.
I stripped off her vomit-soaked top and bottoms, tossed them in the washer, and scooped her up princess-style to the shower.
Wanted to strip her underwear and see everything, but held back.
Shwaaa—! I sprayed water and washed her.
Sneakily groped her breasts and lower body too.
"Hic...?"
Her reactions changed by spot—fun, so I toyed a bit.
But she'd catch a cold, so I stopped. Laid her in bed.
"Maknae... Sleep over. It's late."
"Should I?"
"Yeah..."
Now I had an excuse to crash at Choi Rin's place.
Didn't sleep right away. The alcohol and sleepiness were gone thanks to her.
And who knew when I'd get another chance to snoop.
'Gotta search now.'
I decided to look around her place.
'Soccer ball?'
A soccer ball and old photos of Choi Rin. Kid her in a soccer uniform.
'Keeping pics like this means she's got lingering regrets.'
New harvest. Moved to the next room.
Dressing room. Lots of clothes—mostly sportswear, some dresses.
'For award ceremonies?'
The year-end hero rankings announcement. Probably for that.
'Oh, underwear here!'
Opened a drawer: neatly sorted panties and bras.
'Boring.'
Plain sports stuff.
'Huh?'
Found sexy lingerie hidden inside.
Sheer. It'd barely cover the important bits, teasingly revealing.
'Gotta see her in this someday.' Vowed it, then searched elsewhere.
'Hm... Nothing much.'
Fridge empty like she never came home. PC in bedroom, couldn't check.
'Time for bed...'
Still, got some info—happy, I slept.
****
"Kya aaak—!"
A woman's shriek woke me. In front of me: Choi Rin in her underwear.
Morning wood hit instantly.
"M-Maknae! Why are you in my house?!"
She covered her eyes. But I felt her peeking through her fingers at my body.
Pretending not to notice her gaze,
"Don't you remember yesterday?"
Asked if her memory was blank.
"Yesterday...? Ah!"
She thought, then remembered—face turned red.
"Sorry about yesterday!"
She bowed in apology. I approached.
"Eh, whatever... Buy me a meal later."
Accepted her apology.
"Okay!"
Choi Rin slowly raised her head. My massive erection loomed before her.
"Wha...? Wha?! Sorry! Gimme a sec to get dressed!"
She bolted to the dressing room.
"Whew... Showed her an ugly sight first thing in the morning."
Over breakfast, Choi Rin spoke up.
"It's fine. Felt good, actually?"
"Wh-what?!"
Choi Rin panicked. But mixed in her fluster was joy.
'Could this be...?'
I saw it. The way to conquer her.