Position Review (1)
Among the requirements for becoming an instructor at Seongmugyo, the most highly valued was composure.
It went without saying — the moment a man appeared, you couldn't go charging at him like a beast in heat.
Composure, always composure. You had to maintain your composure.
And then there was Han Yejin, age twenty-one.
An elite instructor who had applied for the position, completed special training, and been appointed as a top-ranking instructor. Fortunately, she was an elite among elites who had graduated at the top of her class, and she could maintain her composure right away.
What a terrifying guy······.
Who would have thought a man like this existed in Korea?
She never imagined that the kind of ideal man who thrived in open-minded places like America would actually exist here in Korea.
Yes — Shin Jinho. He was the ideal man.
The kind of man every Korean woman would go after.
"Ahem—"
Han Yejin cleared her throat, steadying her heart, and opened her mouth.
"Your joke has gone too far, Shin Jinho."
"I'm not joking."
"Ahem! I'll pretend I didn't hear that. In any case, I understand your intentions."
Han Yejin turned to face Jinho.
"In all my life, I've never met a man like you. I look forward to working with you."
"Yes, I'll do my best."
"Good. I've taken up too much of your time. You may go now. You've already enrolled in the courses you wanted, I assume."
"Uh······, I didn't actually enroll in anything."
"Hmm? In that case, you can head straight back to the dormitory and rest."
Apparently male students who didn't register for courses weren't uncommon, because Han Yejin let it pass without a second thought.
But Shin Jinho remained seated, fidgeting as though he had something more to say.
Watching him, Han Yejin asked,
"Is there something else you wanted to say?"
"Um······, well······, about the practical training we did this morning?"
"Yes. What about it?"
Han Yejin looked at Shin Jinho with a puzzled expression.
But the words that came out of his mouth left her thoroughly shocked.
"According to the curriculum description, students are free to choose any subject they want, correct?"
"That's right."
"Then I'd like to take the position practice we did this morning again."
"What?"
Her mouth fell open before she could stop it.
One year of instructor work, starting from age twenty. It wasn't a long career, but this was the first time she had ever heard such a request.
"You want to take the position practice again?"
I nodded and answered.
"Yes."
"······."
Han Yejin stared blankly at Shin Jinho, momentarily at a loss for words.
The stunned silence lasted only a moment.
"Huh······, why?"
"Has no man ever made a request like this before?"
"My own teaching career hasn't been that long, but from what I've heard — no. Well, there have been students forced into remedial practice due to insufficient training."
Apparently no male student had ever volunteered to review a sex class of his own free will.
"Uh······, is that not allowed?"
"Hah······."
Han Yejin let out a sigh at Shin Jinho's question and spoke.
"The gymnasium is currently being used for physical education, so there won't be any space available."
"I see······."
"······."
Han Yejin studied Shin Jinho's expression for a moment.
He genuinely looked disappointed.
That look softened her resolve before she could help it.
As an instructor, she didn't want to crush the enthusiasm of a motivated student.
Hah······, I guess I'll just have to tough it out for today.
With that thought, Han Yejin spoke.
"You can't retake the course, but I can help you with a review session."
"Excuse me?"
"You don't necessarily need the gymnasium for position practice. You can do it in the dormitory."
"Ah! Thank you!"
Shin Jinho's face lit up with genuine, pure delight.
On the other hand, Han Yejin found herself impressed.
This kid's motivation was something else.
"Alright. So how many hours of review are you planning?"
"Um······, it's 11:30 in the morning right now, so—"
Jinho checked the clock on the counseling room wall and continued.
"I'd like to train until evening."
"E-evening? Until when in the evening?"
"Um······, honestly, it's hard to give you a clear answer. I haven't set a specific end time myself······."
"Enthusiasm is good, but I'm concerned it might harm your health."
Han Yejin's gaze on Jinho drifted slightly downward.
The desk blocked her view, but I could tell she was looking precisely at my crotch.
I answered her.
"It's only position practice, after all. And I want to find my limits and build up my stamina. There's no better exercise for improving physical fitness than sex. More than anything, I want to overcome my premature ejaculation — it's my biggest weakness."
Everything he said was so reasonable that Han Yejin couldn't find a single counterargument.
"And since it's a robot anyway, I figured borrowing it for a long time wouldn't be a problem."
"Th-that's······."
Han Yejin flinched, flustered by my words.
Well, of course — she had something to feel guilty about.
She let out a sigh and spoke.
"Haa······, fine. I understand."
"Thank you."
"Head back to the dormitory for now. As for meals—"
"I'll have them delivered to the dorm."
One of the special privileges for male students.
You didn't have to go to the cafeteria — you could have meals delivered straight to your room.
"Alright. Understood. Head back to the dormitory. I'll have the sex practice doll ready shortly."
"Yes! Then I'll be going."
With that, Shin Jinho finally left the counseling room.
And after he was gone—
Han Yejin pulled out her smartphone and called someone.
Ring-ring— ring-ring— beep—
After the connection tone ended, Park Jinwook's voice came through the smartphone.
"Yes, Senior. What is it?"
"Could you prepare my personal sex suit and carrier for me right now, Instructor Park Jinwook?"
"Excuse me? Uh······, may I ask why?"
"There's a student who wants to review the position practice."
"What? There's a student like that?"
The sheer disbelief in his voice was unmistakable.
Han Yejin let out a weary sigh and spoke.
"My student wants to practice. What am I supposed to do? I have to grant the request."
"Uh······, yes. Understood for now. But will you be alright, Senior?"
"I'll be fine. The suit can only be removed with fingerprint recognition, so there's no chance of being found out."
"Understood. I'll have everything ready right away."
"Good."
Beep—
After hanging up, Han Yejin checked the time.
She let out a sigh and muttered,
"Hah······, looks like I'm skipping lunch today."
Back at the dormitory, I was eating the meal that had been delivered.
Today's lunch appeared to be curry.
"Oh!"
I couldn't help but marvel at the food.
It wasn't quite fine-dining caliber, but it was the kind of taste that brought back school days — and for someone who had always gotten by on delivery food or convenience-store cup ramen, it was pure fantasy.
Was this going to be my everyday life from now on?
I had never looked forward to school life like this before.
Just then—
Ding-dong—
The intercom rang.
I had just finished eating, so I stood up and opened the front door.
Standing there was the solidly built, muscular Instructor Park Jinwook, a carrier in one hand.
The moment he confirmed my face, a flicker of surprise crossed his expression.
"So the student who wanted a review session was you?"
"Yes, that's right."
"Well, I'll be······. You've got some serious motivation. I still don't understand how a guy like you ended up at Seongmugyo."
With a kind smile, Park Jinwook stepped into the entryway, set the carrier down in front of the shoe rack, and handed me a book.
I took it, puzzled, and asked,
"What's this?"
"A textbook for position practice. It's full of explanations for various positions, so you can use it to prepare. Just keep in mind that from page three onward things get pretty hardcore, so you'd do better starting carefully from pages one and two."
Whoa······. They actually have books like this?
As expected of Seongmugyo.
When it came to anything sex-related, they operated on a completely different scale.
"And you can use the position practice robot however you like and return it when you're done."
"Is there a set return time?"
"According to Instructor Han Yejin, you're free to use it until you're satisfied. That said — and this is for the sake of your health — try not to review for too long."
"Yes, understood."
Park Jinwook thought to himself that Shin Jinho's stamina was weak and his ejaculation time short, so he probably wouldn't use it for very long anyway.
Han Yejin had figured the same, which was why she'd told him to use it as he pleased.
"And don't handle it too roughly. The robot could break. There's also a user manual inside the carrier, so give it a read."
"Yes."
"For the return, just leave it at the front desk on the first floor of the dormitory. I'll come pick it up myself."
"Yes, understood."
"Well then — give it your best."
With that, he gave my shoulder a couple of pats and left the residence hall.
Once Park Jinwook was gone, my gaze fell on the carrier.
Alright, then······.
I laid the carrier flat and slowly opened the lid.
Inside was a familiar-looking sex robot.
A mannequin-like doll with no arms and no legs.
No eyes, no nose — and unlike the version I'd seen during the morning practice, a plug of some kind was fitted over the mouth.
So this is Instructor Han Yejin?
Looking at her now, it was hard to believe.
The same Han Yejin who had been talking to me perfectly normally just moments ago had come to me looking like this.
My heart started pounding before I could stop it, and my cock had already been hard for a while.
Well then······.
I carefully scooped Han Yejin up in a princess carry and headed for the bed.
After gently laying her down, I thought it over.
How exactly should I run this position training?