Parallel World: Estrus Korea - The Second Visit (4)

Thud. Kang Dahyun's hand playfully tapped my crotch as she walked past. The fleeting touch sent a surge straight through me, and my cock began to harden on its own. The front of my jeans swelled noticeably, the thick bulge now impossible to hide.

Grin. Kang Dahyun's lips curled into a mischievous smile the moment she saw it. With a delighted expression and tone, she said, "You... don't tell me you got hard without taking any erection pills...? Haa... You're one seriously perverted bastard, huh?"

No, fuck. Getting hard is normal and healthy. Why the hell does that make me perverted, damn it. A wave of indignation rose in my chest. Any normal guy would've reacted the same way if her hand brushed against him like that.

Hmm... Annoyance aside, my eyes were drawn irresistibly to her figure. From the dorm window earlier, I'd only caught her back in that leather jacket. It had given me a nice view of her hips in those tight jeans, but seeing her from the front was something else entirely.

She wore a slim-fit white tee under the jacket that clung to every curve—full breasts, a narrow waist, and the way the jeans hugged her hips and long legs. Knee-high boots with high heels completed the look, radiating pure sex appeal. As a part-time model, Kang Dahyun's body was flawless up close. Not an ounce of fat on that waist. Just watching her made my earlier irritation melt away.

Every time I saw her, I couldn't help thinking the same thing: her skin tone itself seemed to radiate lust. That light coffee-colored complexion had some kind of magic to it—she drew eyes even in a crowd.

Gulp. I swallowed hard without realizing it. The sound felt embarrassingly loud in the quiet air, and Kang Dahyun clearly heard it too. Another playful smile spread across her face. She seemed to interpret my reaction differently.

She slowly raised her right hand, grabbed my shoulder, and pulled me close to whisper in my ear. "Hey. Nervous? Don't worry. Just do what I say and nothing bad will happen."

I wasn't worried about that... She clearly thought I was terrified about the video. Then she continued, "If you listen well today... I'll talk to Yena and have her delete all your videos. How's that? Sounds good, right?"

While she blackmailed me, her warm, moist breath kept brushing against my ear. It felt like a gentle caress. Up close, her side profile was striking—sharp nose, flawless skin, perfectly balanced features, and that teardrop mole under her left eye. She looked like a work of art crafted from head to toe. And right now, that same woman was breathing hotly into my ear.

Her offer to delete the videos if I behaved sounded generous, but it didn't move me. I'd be back in my original world within two hours anyway. Whatever happened to me here, whatever my reputation became in this world, it didn't matter. Though I still didn't know what would happen to the version of me that stayed behind...

While I was lost in thought, Kang Dahyun's hand moved. The hand on my shoulder slid down my arm until she took my hand. The light, smooth touch made my heart race. I felt my cock twitch and harden inside my pants again.

Still holding my hand, she said, "Then stop overthinking and just follow me."

She tugged me along, leading me somewhere. As I walked behind her, my eyes naturally dropped to her lower body. Her ass was the main attraction—round, firm, and straining against the denim. With every step, the fabric wedged between her cheeks before springing back, emphasizing the plump shape even more.

Click. Click. Click. Those black leather boots she wore today reached her knees, highlighting her thighs and ass with every movement. I kept stealing glances at her rear while holding her hand, and before I knew it, we'd passed through the university's main gate.

Huh... Maybe she's taking me to her dorm room? Honestly, nothing in this parallel world was certain. The surface looked similar, but the details were wildly different. I could only guess based on the original world.

In my original world, Kang Dahyun lived off-campus. The villa where she stayed wasn't far from the main gate—I'd visited once because of a quest. And Cha Eunyung lived in the unit above her...

Apparently, she still lived alone in this world too. And right now, she was dragging me straight to her place.

As we walked, a few female students passed by even though it was the weekend. They all stole glances at my crotch as they went by.

Ah... right... Only after feeling their stares did I remember I was wearing jeans. In this world, jeans apparently looked extremely lewd—probably because the outline of a guy's cock was visible through the fabric.

This world really is insane...

I hadn't paid much attention while reading it earlier. Click. Click. Click. As I followed Kang Dahyun, I read the floating notification window. Most of the information was easy to accept with a simple "Ah, I see." But the last two lines caught my eye.

"In this world, a man getting a natural erection is considered extremely lewd behavior."

"A man getting a natural erection is viewed as a highly humiliating and shameful sight."

Reading those lines, I felt a mix of disbelief. Now I understood why Kang Dahyun had called me a "perverted bastard" when she saw my erection.

Haa... This is so ridiculous... Just as irritation was starting to rise again, I nearly tripped over a sudden flight of stairs that appeared in front of me. I'd been too focused on the notification and hadn't noticed we'd already arrived at the entrance of Kang Dahyun's villa.

The notification windows faded and disappeared. Beyond where they'd been, Kang Dahyun was staring at me with a look of utter contempt—the guy who'd almost fallen because he was too busy reading floating text.

"...Idiot."

I was still startled from nearly tripping, so I didn't bother replying. No point arguing over something so minor. Kang Dahyun grabbed my hand again and started pulling me up the stairs.

Nuri Villa, Room 201. It was exactly the same place ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠where Kang Dahyun lived in the original world.

Creak. The old iron door opened, and she yanked me inside. The layout, the furniture—nothing was different from the other world.

— Shoe rack. Entrance. Refrigerator. Sink. Washing machine. Wall. Bathroom. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠TV. Table. Sofa. Wardrobe. Wardrobe. Bed. Window. —

The first thing that caught my eye when I stepped into her studio was the collection of shoes by the entrance.

People who care about fashion on TV seem to keep each pair neatly in a shoe cabinet, but I guess that's not always the case. The entryway was packed with pretty, varied heels she'd clearly collected. If she worked so hard to gather them, why weren't they stored properly? Curious, I opened the shoe cabinet slightly.

Ah... It was already stuffed full of even more shoes.

How many pairs does she need...? As someone who barely cared about fashion and could wear the same shoes and coat all season, I couldn't understand ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it at all. I decided to stop thinking about her shoes and slowly took off my worn sneakers before stepping into the studio.

Once I was inside, she immediately locked the front door. Click. At the sound, I turned around to find Kang ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Dahyun leaning against the door, watching me.

...Huh? Her appearance surprised me a little. Earlier, I'd been too busy staring at her back while walking to get a proper look at her front. Our eyes had met briefly when I almost fell on the stairs, but the moment had been too startling for me to really see her.

Now, standing in her studio, her face looked different from when we'd been outside the dorm. Her breathing was heavy and ragged. "Haa... haa... haa..." It wasn't just from walking fast or climbing stairs—she was flushed much redder than before, her eyes slightly unfocused. She almost looked drunk. Her whole body was covered in sweat. She clearly wasn't in a normal state, yet she wore that same mischievous, pleased smile from earlier.

Grinning, she said, "Hey. Take your clothes off. Haa..."

"...What?"

"Haa... I said take them off. Haa... You idiot."