Chapter 124
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Translator: Ace
Chapter: 124
Chapter Title: Secret Lessons Revealed
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While the two of them chatted on and on about me, Seoyoon—who'd been listening quietly off to the side—stood up silently from her seat.
"Um, I think I'll head out now..."
"Huh? Leaving already? Your brother might show up if you just wait a little longer."
"Oh, no. I'll talk to Master separately."
The reason Seoyoon had been waiting quietly in my room was probably because she had something to tell me.
And whatever it was, it was obviously about black magic.
Maybe she'd made some progress with controlling demonic energy?
I'd have to ask her later.
"Master? What's that about?"
As Seoyoon quietly tried to slip out of the room, Sohee—who had overheard—gave her a puzzled look and asked.
"Y-Yes?"
"That 'Master' you just mentioned—what's that supposed to mean? You talking about that guy Kim Jaehwan?"
Caught off guard by Sohee's sudden question, Seoyoon fumbled for words, her panic plain as day.
It was probably because of what I'd told her: don't breathe a word about black magic to anyone.
Sohee had no idea I used black magic, so her question was innocent enough. But Seoyoon was freaking out over the question itself.
"Seoyoon's learning a special skill directly from him! That's why."
When Seoyoon couldn't muster a proper response, Yejin jumped in to smooth things over.
"A skill? What kind of skill would make her learn it straight from that guy? Something special...? Hey, are you learning it too, Unnie?"
"No, I'd love to, but he says I don't have the talent for it. Seoyoon's got the perfect aptitude, though."
Sohee shifted her gaze to Seoyoon, looking intrigued.
"Really? What kind of skill is it? Think I could learn it too?"
"Uh... I'm not sure, but you'd have to ask him. And he told us not to tell anyone what he's teaching, so I can't share it with you."
"He won't even say what the skill is? Just how amazing is this thing he's teaching?"
Unlike what Sohee thought, the black magic I was teaching Seoyoon gave her a massive edge for survival in this zombie apocalypse world.
Just having the chance to learn it was a huge advantage in itself.
And for me—someone who'd fully mastered black magic—to take her under my wing? Seoyoon was one lucky girl.
Of course, her life up until now had probably been pure hell.
"Sorry, Sohee, but he was dead serious about not teaching it to just anyone. I had to beg just to find out myself. If word got out that I told someone... I might even get kicked out of here."
Yejin really did know me well after all this time together. She read my mind perfectly.
If she'd blabbed about black magic to anyone—didn't matter who—they'd have been punished for failing to keep the secret, no exceptions.
No one smart would casually spill top-tier info like that. I'd personally instructed both Yejin and Seoyoon to keep it between us.
That's why even her good friend Sohee was off-limits.
"Okay, fine... If you put it like that, I won't pry. But is it really that big a deal? Learning from him?"
"Totally. I want in so bad, but no talent means no dice. I'm seriously jealous of Seoyoon."
Yejin sidled over and pulled Seoyoon—who was heading for the door—into a hug.
Seoyoon froze in surprise, head bowed low, not moving a muscle.
"She's still super shy~ Even a little touch turns her into an ice statue~"
Yejin, clearly used to it, just laughed it off to Sohee, who nodded with an exasperated expression.
"You do have a real knack for getting close to people. I was pretty thrown off at first myself."
"That much?"
"Yeah. She treated us like old friends right off the bat. Probably overwhelming for her too."
In my view, it wasn't just that. Seoyoon had trauma from school bullying, making it hard for her to get close to people. Yejin's easy affection probably rattled her.
Especially since she hated showing or letting anyone touch her scars. Yejin's casual hugs must have been mortifying.
But she couldn't push Yejin away, so she just stood there stiffly.
"Anyway, you're heading to his room, right? Go on, then~"
"Y-Yes!"
Yejin released her, and Seoyoon bolted out of the room.
"Guess I'll get going too."
"Huh, already? Wait for him with me."
"Nah, it's fine. I'll talk to him later. I'm heading out."
With that, Sohee left as well.
"Aw, come on. Stick around a bit longer. It'll be lonely without you till he gets back."
Now that it was just Yejin in the room, I was about to step out of the shadow—when she opened the closet door and pulled out a dildo.
"Gonna play with this till he shows up."
She stripped off all her clothes, tossing them aside, and lay naked on the bed.
"Mmm..."
I figured she'd go straight for her pussy with it, but instead, she set the dildo aside and started fondling her breasts with both hands.
Her massive tits—too big for one hand—got the slow treatment at first, like she was savoring their shape under her fingertips.
And it looked deliberate: she artfully avoided her nipples, teasing the rest of her breasts languidly.
After stroking the surface, Yejin began squeezing them lightly, like milking them—channeling some inner energy toward the tips.
"Haah..."
Still gripping them, she used her index fingers to gently scrape the very ends of her nipples. Her hips bucked up instantly in response.
"Love it right here... Nngh! Ahh!"
She rubbed and pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger, twisting them lightly. Moans spilled from her lips with every touch.
I'd once told her to train herself to cum from nipple play alone. Looked like she'd turned herself into a total pervert.
How else to explain her pussy soaking the bed when she hadn't touched it once?
It was dripping wet already, soaking the sheets.
Her hips lifted higher, and suddenly a squirt of fluid shot from her pussy.
"Nngaaah! Haa, haa... Came again... I'm such a total perv now."
Gazing down at her nipple-orgasm body, Yejin grabbed the dildo and sat up.
She opened her mouth wide, like she was sucking my cock, and swallowed the dildo whole.
I thought she was just lubing it with saliva at first, but no—she slowly pushed it deep into her throat.
What was she up to? Then it hit me: imitating what I'd done to Miyoung last time.
Shoving a cock deep down the throat, turning mouth and gullet into an onahole.
Like I'd done, she worked the dildo deep into her mouth. Just as it seemed to go really far, she yanked it out and hacked up a storm.
"Cough! Cough, cough! How the hell does Miyoung-unnie do this? So hard to hold back... Not sure I can even practice it."
Of course it wasn't easy for a normal person.
Your throat reflexively rejects foreign objects. Overcoming that consciously while deepthroating takes skill.
Thinking back, the first time with Miyoung, she'd endured it because of my strength. But lately, even without much force, she'd handled it effortlessly.
True masochist pervert through and through, I guess.
Yejin gave up and brought the saliva-drenched dildo to her pussy.
Time for the main event. But I couldn't hold back any longer from my shadow vantage.
The moment the dildo neared her entrance, I burst from her shadow and grabbed her hand.
"Wha—O-Oppa? What's going on?"
Ignoring her startled stare, I yanked down my pants.
"Shut up and spread your pussy."