Level 6 - I'm a Social Weakling (6)
Myo Seola, who had been showering me with declarations of love, stopped mid-sentence and wiped the smile from her face in an instant, staring at me with icy coldness. Her expression was utterly devoid of emotion, like staring down a monster. The pressure hit me full force, and when I pieced together everything she'd just casually spilled while grinning, it hit me: she'd been monitoring my every move all this time. The image of her flashing that bright, innocent smile while pretending otherwise overlapped in my mind. Myo Seola, who always seemed more diligent and kind than anyone else, was more broken than anyone I'd met.
"Ah, whatever. I've already prepared myself to get scolded today, so no point hiding it."
With those words, her pristine white bunny girl outfit stained deep red. The sticky bloodstains clinging to it sent a chill down my spine, making me step back a bit. What the hell has this girl been up to?
"That annoying bitch Bae Jeonga showed up at my place and kept pissing me off. Back then, her tripping me was kinda cute, so I let it slide... but lately, she's been getting in the way of my work."
"Jeong-ah came here?"
"Of course. Who else would this blood belong to? Oh, don't worry. I didn't kill her."
That's not the issue! But Myo Seola seemed completely oblivious to that. How do I even explain it? It was like when Ayoung first had no clue what sex was. Myo Seola just couldn't empathize with other people's emotions at all.
"What do you think I'm feeling right now?"
"What answer do you want? The honest one? Or the usual Myo Seola answer?"
"Honest."
"No idea. But based on what I've studied, you're probably pissed. And you're gonna educate me with that massive cock of yours so thoroughly I never do this again?"
"What?"
Ah, fuck. So that's why she kidnapped me and pulled this shit? Because I've been fucking around with the others and ignoring her? They caused trouble, so if she does too, I'll pay attention?
She's crazier than I thought, but she's basically just a kid.
The goosebumps I'd had faded a little. Fair enough—even in this mess, she'd said she didn't kill Hyemi or Jeong-ah. She had her own bare-minimum line she wouldn't cross.
"Got it. I know what you want now, so give me back the horn. I'll do whatever you want."
"No."
"What's the problem now?"
Tell me if you want something. Honestly, I had zero complaints about fucking someone like Myo Seola. Sure, she'd done a ton of annoying, shitty things—especially to Hyemi and Jeong-ah, she'd need to apologize. But overall, this was within what I could tolerate. She hadn't fallen to full villain levels yet. Her thought process was childish, but she wasn't out to commit serious crimes. Of course, that outfit and expression were scary as hell psychologically. But when you weighed it all out, she hadn't done anything worse than the rest of my team. Hell, if you framed it as her doing it because she likes me, it was almost cute.
"I admit I unintentionally neglected you, Seola-ssi. I'll take you seriously from now on, so hand it over."
"Not enough."
"Huh?"
"That would've sufficed before, but not anymore. I want to be tormented mercilessly like the other bitches. And I want what they haven't gotten."
"I'll torment you. With everything I've got! So give me the horn!"
"Just one birthday present first. Then I'll give it back."
"Birthday present?"
Come to think of it, I hadn't given her one yet. Maybe that'd calm her down. While I pondered handing something over now, Myo Seola swept aside the red curtain behind her. On the bed there were restraint tools clearly meant for one purpose.
"What's that for...?"
"To tie you up and rape you, Eunhyuk-ssi."
Damn, straight to the point, no bullshit. Unlike Hyeun, I don't have a rape fetish—should I just bail?
Myo Seola perched on the bed, gently stroking her belly.
"Thanks to my magic tools, my womb is full of eggs desperate to be fertilized by your seed right now. Pour your cum in here, and I'll definitely get pregnant."
"Oh..."
Ah, not like that. That line was so fucking hot I almost shot her an approval beam on reflex. Snap out of it, Park Eunhyuk.
"Give me your baby as a birthday present. Then I'll return the horn."
"Ha, fuck."
I desperately wanted to dump my load into that ready womb. Just hearing it had me rock-hard and staying that way. But I wasn't ready to take responsibility for a kid yet, and Myo Seola was too valuable a hunter to sideline with pregnancy right now.
"Let's calm down a bit. I'll definitely knock you up later, so cut me some slack now."
"I figured you'd say that."
If she knows, just give up already? The moment I realized she was dead set on having my kid, I prepped to bolt. Not that I had much prep—just straight-up running.
"Ah, time's about up. Time to start the magic show I prepared for you, Eunhyuk-ssi."
She was still fixated on the clock at 8 PM? And what's this magic show out of nowhere? I didn't wait for an explanation—I just ran.
"Simple game. If I manage to attach all five restraints to your body by 9 PM, I win."
"And if you don't, I win?"
"Yes. I'll wait until your next birthday."
Next year sounds iffy too. But if I get the horn back today, I can block it with my trait, right? Except with my mana sealed, I was basically a normal guy. A normie outrunning an A-rank hunter for an hour? Impossible.
"Left arm's already done."
"Whoa, no mercy."
And reality matched my fears perfectly. Her popping out of nowhere wherever I hid was bullshit enough, but when only my neck was left, her charging straight at me was pure horror movie. Still, she seemed to enjoy playing with me, giggling and wasting tons of time.
Fair enough. Nowhere to run anyway.
She wasn't even considering I'd escape, so she toyed around. That's exactly how I used my traits on Ayoung back then. Karma's a bitch.
"All restraints attached to Eunhyuk-ssi. About 50 minutes passed. Such a shame."
"You were just enjoying the chase, you psycho bitch."
"Busted. It's rare to see you this desperate, Eunhyuk-ssi. This side of you is so lovable too—such a fun time."
Grateful she likes me, but this is too much. Getting raped into fatherhood? No thanks.
"Now, the highlight of tonight's magic show! Restraint teleportation magic. When I count to three and clap, you'll move to the bed!"
"Wait, what the—"
Clap! The second her hands met, my vision spun and my body floated. When I came to, I was on the restraint bed behind the curtain. No wonder the tools matched—the "magic" teleported me here.
"Let's remove those pesky clothes."
She tapped the foot of the bed a few times, and my outfit vanished. It reappeared floating by the bed before dropping to the floor. First time getting stripped like that.
"You strip me like this, but take yours off one by one—what's that about?"
"Guys like watching stockings come off slowly, right?"
"True. Guilty."
Even if I'm getting raped, if it's hot, it's hot. Gotta be honest about erections. As the black stockings slid down her legs, revealing her pale skin, she pulled down the bunny suit. Surprisingly, she had panties on underneath. Wait, those look familiar...
"The panties we bought together last time. Remember?"
"You brought hunter gear home..."
That explained pulling magic tools from subspace earlier. She slipped off the panties, and something slightly inserted popped out of her pussy. The sticky love juices forming webs there? Insanely hot.
She tossed her clothes onto mine and climbed on naked, hugging me tight.
"Hah♡ Haah♡ Just hugging you like this makes me so happy♡ Eunhyuk-ssi♡"
Am I really getting raped like this? Not that it wasn't turning me on—I wanted to fuck her too. If I were that rational, my dick wouldn't be angrily slapping her ass right now. Fuck, I was tempted to just give in and go for pregnancy sex. But kids mean responsibility. Maybe it's because I was born from irresponsible creampie sex, but dumping and ditching feels trashy. What kind of shit is that for the kid? And I can barely protect myself—how could I handle a child? Plus, looking at her now, Myo Seola didn't seem fit to raise one right away. She's just blinded by jealousy, desperate to get ahead with a pregnancy. Not ready to be a mom.
"Seola. Please. I'll do right by you, so let's rethink the pregnancy."
"Haa♡ Wait♡ I'm too happy right now♡ Talk later♡"
She won't die of happiness first, right? If I'd known she liked me this much, I'd have taken her up on hanging out last time. Thought she was just being polite. Well, my complacency worked out. Right, Jeong-ah?
"Hee♡ Huh? When the hell did you get out...!"
"Whoa, Manager-nim almost got raped for real. Should've just watched?"
"Shut up and save me!"
"Pre-reward first♡"
You crazy bitch. Did I come alone just to get stabbed and enjoy it by Myo Seola? Suspicious as hell now.
"Seola's got skills♡ Such a thrilling time♡ Even got neglected♡"
"Tch, so annoying. Don't interfere—scram."
Cards floating in the air flew at Jeong-ah. Bloodstained, so she'd been hit earlier. But they collided with invisible attacks and shredded.
What? Jeong-ah's dominating?
"Thanks to you, I hit level 9."
"What!?"
Something burst from Jeong-ah's back and grabbed Myo Seola. Ice? No, it was writhing sticky fluid... like slime tentacles she made, binding Myo Seola tight.
"Anal freak shoving this in your ass? Our cute Seola♡"
"You damn bitch!"
Incredibly, the horn shard was jammed in Myo Seola's ass. That's why Jeong-ah's sneaky search earlier found nothing. Smart call, even if Jeong-ah was winning despite it.
"Manager-nim!"
"Thanks!"
Jeong-ah yanked the horn shard from Myo Seola's ass and tossed it to me. The instant it touched my hand, I deactivated the "I'm a Social Weakling" trait applying to me.
Finally felt human again.
Feminist (Lv6) Happiness from a woman due to you! Gain trait EXP every time you make a woman happy. New sub-traits unlock on level up, and mana strengthens.
Myo Seola. You're fucked. My goal tonight is making you cry until your tears soak your pussy.