Kang Mina (2)

"What do you mean by that?"

Kang Mina looked at him as if she didn't understand, but her expression had darkened endlessly, as if she had some inkling.

"Become my woman."

"...Have you lost your mind?"

Checking Kang Mina's favorability, it was dropping in real time. The favorability that had recovered was plummeting toward rock bottom.

This was expected.

If there's no other way, I can just load a save.

At that moment, a sharp sensation hit him. It wasn't just a feeling—the air had grown heavy, a familiar pressure he'd experienced before.

Was it like this when Kang Mina got angry last time?

A piercing killing intent like a knife to the throat; the usual calm Kang Mina was nowhere to be found. His fingers felt too heavy to twitch, breathing labored—but it was fine.

Kang Mina's pale, slender fingers rose to his neck. Delicate and refined, but as an A-rank hunter specializing in magic, her physical prowess surpassed his own. If she wanted, she could snap his neck without effort.

But Kang Mina couldn't.

"Forgot the contract terms already?"

Kang Mina's hand trembled, unable to apply any pressure to his neck.

"Can't inflict harm on the other party. It's the clause you so kindly added yourself, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Professor."

The hand gripping his nape writhed helplessly, unable to do anything.

Kang Mina lowered her hand and gripped the edge of the marble table.

"Hoo..."

The marble table's corner crumbled like a cookie. Cracks spiderwebbed across it with a sharp crunch.

Scary as hell.

Watching Kang Mina radiating killing intent made his gut shrink. But for saving the world, he'd endure this.

Shut up, you're distracting me!

"I thought you were a decent person. I had no idea you were such a shameless, filthy, depraved human being."

The table, unable to withstand her grip, shattered and collapsed.

He had pulled his chair back in advance, so he wasn't hurt. The wreckage made a huge racket, but neither he nor Kang Mina flinched.

"Sorry, but things won't go the way you want."

Kang Minji flashed a seductive smile and whispered in a fierce voice. Wait, no—Kang Mina.

"Just take the money and let it slide this once."

"Why should I, Professor?"

"...This contract only works for exchanges of equal value. Did you really think demanding I become your slave would fly?"

Her tone was like a teacher scolding a wayward student, making him feel like a criminal.

"So you're saying no?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Who knew the ever-calm, intellectual Kang Mina had this side? Seeing her so bold and spirited stirred his darker urges to subdue her. Turning the academy professor into his woman would make everything smoother from here on.

"I'll let it slide this once. But no more warnings after this—watch yourself."

"Hmm..."

Her words weren't lies; the contract rune didn't react. The good news was the contract still held.

So if his demand was too much, he just needed to scale it back?

"Then be my slave for one year."

"...Wh-what?!"

He checked his wrist. The rune still didn't react.

"How about six months as my slave?"

"It... it's pointless, I said!"

Kang Mina's flustered voice confirmed it. He kept shortening the term.

"...One month as a slave."

"It's pointless, so stop it!"

This time, the rune reacted. She still judged it excessive.

What if he added other conditions?

He started piling on whatever came to mind.

"W-wait!"

Then: Kang Mina becomes my sex slave for one month, but she must keep it strictly secret.

Each new condition made the rune react. Spotting it growing clearer, Kang Mina began to tremble, all composure gone.

"Wh-why don't you stop now? Kim Siu? I'm truly sorry. Okay?"

Her boldness vanished; she started explaining what she could offer, but he didn't need that.

Good—minimize harm to Kang Mina, and it'll work!

Strict secrecy about her being a slave; no orders endangering her professor role (she can refuse special cases); refusal in minor situations extends term by a week; no serious harm to each other (light stuff okay); obey non-violating orders, or term extends a week.

"My request is..."

He voiced the conditions mentally confirmed.

"That's ridiculous! And a week extension? I can't do it!"

"Obey me, and no extension. It's vacation now, so no real ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠harm anyway."

Kang Mina refused, but the contract deemed it fair.

One month ahead. He'd train her into his woman.

The rune glowed, sealing the deal.

"Looking forward to it, Mina."

Never trained anyone before.

Honestly, he was excited now. Having the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠alluring professor with wavy brown hair, ample breasts, and wide hips at his mercy.

But he wouldn't just play around. To make her truly his, rushing the first time was wrong. First experiences mattered for everyone.

He still remembered his first with Minji vividly.

First times are important.

Ask when his life's most pivotal moment was? When Juji exploded in the cave. He couldn't forget that shock.

So better to take time when possible. But wasting a full month of slavery wasn't right either.

Hmm, didn't expect to use her first.

His 18cm cock was out of his pants. Kang Mina froze in shock at the size, but quickly schooled her features into calm indifference.

"What do you want me to do...?"

He'd wanted her heart first, but could he win it in a month? Mixing bodies might sway her unknowingly. Start firm, soften gradually—she'd see him differently.

This wasn't just his desire.

"You really don't know?"

Kang Mina didn't grasp men's fantasies. The classic boss-desk scenario: him seated, her under the desk—what next? Obviously, fellatio.

"..."

Kang Mina maintained her blank expression, as if unbothered. A normal person might buy it, but not him.

Favorability System

Favorability had already hit bottom. Body now, heart later.

Possible, right?

He couldn't guarantee it, but he wanted to make it so. How long could she keep that face? He wanted to see her flustered.

Provocatively, he tapped her cheek with his 18cm member. Even that offensive act didn't crack her mask.

The soft give of her cheek against his glans felt good. Rubbing her face with it wasn't bad either.

"Tell me what to do, Master."

She used formal speech to distance herself, but he wouldn't let her.

"Suck one out with your mouth."

"One out?"

Did she really not know? Given her personality, how many men could even ask her for fellatio? She'd probably never done it. Or like Minji, no man experience at all.

With that face and body? Unlikely, but possible. The type too intimidating for approach.

Anyway, I'm her first for this?

Thinking he was claiming her first made his cock twitch. Kang Mina frowned at the pulsing shaft by her cheek.

"Does our Mina not know fellatio?"

"Don't call me that... Master."

"Why? Can't I name my slave as I please?"

"..."

He saw her fists clench and tremble. Yet her face stayed stone. She was a poker face pro.

But he wasn't fooled.

"Anyway, no fellatio experience?"

"Why would I need to know that?"

"Never sucked a cock, Professor?"

Kang Mina looked baffled.

"Why would I suck this?"

He was the first footprint in untouched snow. The thought made his cock swell to its limit.