Non-Existent Memories
You have given birth to the second skill: Non-Existent Memories!
…Non-Existent Memories?
I immediately pulled up my status window.
Non-Existent Memories (A-rank)
You can freely manipulate the target’s memories.
Turn yourself into the friend who saved their life or the lover of their dreams.
The effect lasts for 24 hours after encountering the target.
“Whoa… isn’t this way too good?”
I could mess with someone’s memories however I wanted. It was basically hypnosis. With this, I could turn anyone into my lover, right?
Of course, the feelings would vanish the moment the skill ended. But I had no intention of using something like this on a person I truly loved anyway. Not that there was anyone like that in my life.
“If I set them as my lover, I can do whatever I want—dates, anything. The only question is who to use it on.”
In truth, the target had already been decided.
It was Seong Miyeon, the one who had sucked my dick. She possessed the most voluptuous body around me, and she was the perfect bully bitch who wouldn’t make me feel guilty no matter what I did to her. I could just think of it as paying her back for all the errands she’d made me run.
Besides, I wanted to do more than just a blowjob anyway.
This was my chance to enjoy more than just her lips. Yesterday she had even refused to let me touch her breasts. If things went well, I might get to play with those perfect tits and that juicy ass however I wanted.
Just seeing them with my own eyes had made me crave them even more.
“Alright then… let’s set it to Seong Miyeon.”
I made her a lover who loved me too much. The clingy, puppy-like girlfriend who acted cute, stuck to me first, and would do anything her boyfriend asked.
“…Will this actually work?”
Even as I set the parameters, I felt doubtful. I couldn’t picture Seong Miyeon behaving that way at all. Even if she had a boyfriend, she seemed like the type who would stay cold and just order him around. The blowjob earlier had only happened because she felt she had no choice.
“Ah, whatever. I’ll find out when I try.”
It was fine even if it didn’t turn out exactly as I wanted. I had been single for as many years as I had been alive. Just getting to be Seong Miyeon’s boyfriend for one day was more than enough.
****
“Haaam~”
A yawn slipped out as I walked toward the lecture room. I hadn’t slept well because of the nerves. Just thinking that I was becoming Seong Miyeon’s boyfriend from today made my heart keep pounding. Every time I closed my eyes, dirty fantasies flooded my mind until I ended up jerking off.
“Maybe my expectations are too high.”
The blowjob I received yesterday had been so incredible that my brain had turned into a flower field. There was no way Seong Miyeon would actually treat me warmly just because I was her boyfriend. I should just enjoy a date under that excuse.
“Jihun~”
At that moment, a clear, lovely voice called out from behind me.
Before I could even turn around, someone hugged me tightly.
Squish.
O-oh…!
A soft, marshmallow-like sensation spread across my back.
“Did you just get to school?”
“Y-yeah?”
Her voice was overflowing with aegyo. I tried to turn, but the arms wrapped around me wouldn’t let go. Instead, her breasts pressed even more firmly against me. The direct feeling of her soft breasts rubbing and jiggling against my back was overwhelming.
Wow. What the hell is this?
There was something almost emotional about that unique sensation. While I was distracted by her chest, Seong Miyeon leaned her head against my neck and took a deep sniff.
“Haaa… Jihun’s scent is so nice. I missed this smell so, so much while you were gone all night.”
“Uh… huh?”
“Aing… Didn’t you miss me at all, Jihun? I missed you so, so much.”
The person clinging to me and acting all cute was definitely Seong Miyeon. Only her expression, tone, and the content of her words were things I could never have imagined coming from her.
Isn’t this skill a little too overpowered…?
It said it manipulated memories, but this was on the level of turning her into a completely different person.
“Hm? You didn’t miss me, Ji-hun?”
“O-of course I… missed you too.”
“Ehehe. That’s right, isn’t it?”
Ehehe? Was that really something that could come out of Seong Miyeon’s mouth? The same girl who had no problem talking back even to her seniors?
And her body keeps touching me…
Her model-perfect, top-student body was unbelievably soft. The body heat I felt through her made me swallow hard. It wasn’t just touching, either. Ever since she hugged me, her hands had been gently stroking my chest and stomach. This was skinship between lovers… no, something even more intimate than that.
The sensation of her breasts rubbing against my back was especially insane.
I didn’t expect her to be like this from the morning commute.
Eyes from all around were focused on us. It made sense—Seong Miyeon, a beauty of her caliber, was clinging to a loser like me. Especially the people from our department; their eyes looked ready to pop out of their heads. They knew exactly what kind of personality she had.
“…Jihun, you were just staring at that girl, weren’t you? How dare you look at another woman when your girlfriend is right here?”
Squish, squish.
O-ohhh…
She pressed even tighter, rubbing those violently large breasts against me. It felt so good my brain was going numb. There was definitely some kind of power in a woman’s breasts that could turn a man into an idiot.
“U-um… Miyeon.”
“Yeees~?”
“Your chest has been touching me since earlier.”
“Huu… Is my Jihun really that innocent, or are you just pretending?”
Seong Miyeon leaned in closer and whispered seductively into my ear.
“I’ve been doing it on purpose. To seduce you.”
The warm, sweet breath brushing my ear sent shivers down my spine. The fact that it was Seong Miyeon doing this made every hair on my body stand on end and my heart thunder wildly.
“Does my chest feel good?”
“Yeah. It feels really good.”
“Heheung~ I’m glad. If Jihun likes it, then I like it too.”
Seong Miyeon smiled brightly. It was such a pure, radiant smile that it was hard to believe she was the same arrogant bully from before. The gap made her look even more beautiful.
For today, she really is my girlfriend.
As expected, the pregnancy skill was the best.
****
I have no idea how the lecture even passed. It was a joint class between the modeling and design departments. From before the lecture started, through every break, and even afterward, the main characters were undeniably us.
“Hey, don’t talk to our Jihun. He’s mine.”
Seong Miyeon wouldn’t let go of my arm no matter what. The kids demanding an explanation were met with her claim that we had been dating for a while. Even parts I hadn’t specified seemed to have been automatically adjusted in her memory. Before I knew it, she had fallen for me at first sight, harbored a one-sided crush since freshman year, and had only just succeeded in confessing.
Scary. Non-Existent Memories is no joke.
Even I, who usually had zero presence, was bombarded with questions from everyone in the department. If Seong Miyeon hadn’t chased away the girls approaching me out of jealousy, it probably would have continued even longer.
As soon as the lecture ended, we escaped to a nearby café.
“Hehe! Coming to a café with Jihun feels so nice.”
“I could have at least bought the coffee.”
“What are you saying? On a date with a cool boyfriend like Jihun, of course I should be the one treating.”
Is this… what an alpha male’s life is like?
It was a development I could never have imagined in the past. Back in freshman year I used to run errands at cafés all the time.
While I was still feeling moved, Seong Miyeon scooped up a piece of cake with a fork and held it out to me.
“Jihun, say ah~”
“N-no, I can eat it myself.”
“Ah~!”
“…Nom.”
“Good boy, good boy. Aigoo, you eat so well.”
Watching me eat, Seong Miyeon smiled brightly and even patted my head, praising me. What was this? It felt like my wounded heart was healing on its own.
I didn’t expect her to change this much.
I had only expected something like an average couple. But right now, Seong Miyeon was unbelievably kind and clearly head over heels for me. She wasn’t just granting my requests—she seemed desperate to do anything and everything for me.
Does Seong Miyeon actually act like this when she gets a boyfriend?
…No, there was no way that arrogant girl would. It had to be that the skill’s effect was simply that broken.
“Jihun, what should we do after we finish eating this?”
“Is there something you want to do?”
“Anything is fine as long as I’m with Jihun~”
We were spending time in such a warm, harmonious atmosphere when—
“…So the rumor was true?”
Baek Seohee, who had come all the way to the café for some reason, was staring at us.
Was it okay for an idol to be wandering around a place like this? It was a weekday afternoon on campus, so there weren’t that many people, but still.
“Baek Seohee. What are you doing here?”
Seong Miyeon’s tone changed completely. It was as if she were a different person from the one who had been acting all sweet and clingy with me earlier. Her voice had dropped into a cold, sunken tone that seemed ready to slice her junior apart.
“I heard the rumor and came to see if it was real. Are you two seniors actually a couple?”
“Yes. We’re dating. I confessed first.”
“…Huh. There was never any sign of that before?”
“Do I have to report every single person I date to you?”
“That’s not it. I’m not interested in who you’re dating either, sunbae.”
Despite her words, the fact that she had come all the way here suggested she was very interested. More importantly, what exactly was the relationship between these two? Had they gotten into some huge fight without me knowing? The atmosphere between them was no joke. It felt exactly like two bully girls fighting over territory.
“…Still, it’s surprising. I never thought you’d date anyone. Weren’t you always saying you hated all men?”
“Our Jihun is handsome, though.”
“Eh?”
Baek Seohee made a dumb face as if she couldn’t understand what she was hearing.
Don’t look at me like that. I knew better than anyone that I didn’t match with Seong Miyeon. Couldn’t she at least let me have this one-day dream?
“…I don’t know what you’re thinking, but Jihun sunbae?”
“Y-yes? What?”
“Be careful. This woman is more sly and dirty inside than she looks.”
Well, her personality did look bad at first glance. She was more the type to openly act like a bitch than sly, though. Still, she acted perfectly in front of professors and seniors.
“She must be after something from you, Jihun sunbae.”
“What could she possibly want from me?”
“…Your corneas? Or maybe a kidney?”
Was this girl really an idol? Her way of thinking was straight out of a horror movie.
“…Listening to this is starting to piss me off. Are you saying I’m only doing this because I have some ulterior motive toward Jihun?”
“Isn’t that the case? No matter how I look at it, that’s what it seems like.”
“Of course it would look that way to someone like you, who rolled around in the entertainment industry until your very roots rotted.”
“What did you just say?”
Baek Seohee frowned and glared at her. On the other hand, Seong Miyeon met that gaze with relaxed composure.
Wow, this is terrifying. I felt like the loser caught in the middle of a bully fight.
“And you’re hilarious. If you ran away from being an idol and came to school, you should just study quietly. What are you doing right now?”
“Who ran away? We’re just on hiatus.”
“Isn’t that the same thing? In the end, you couldn’t make it as an idol so now you’re sniffing around the modeling department.”
Seong Miyeon let out a small laugh and asked provocatively.
“Or what? Did you fall for our Jihun too?”
“Excuse me? Are you crazy?”
Baek Seohee frowned as if she had just heard complete nonsense. I could understand the feeling, but if she hated me that much, it honestly made me a little sad.
“Huhu! What should I do? Our Jihun only has eyes for his girlfriend and doesn’t care about washed-up idols.”
“What? Washed-up idol?”
“Jihun doesn’t like your type. So just give up.”
“Ha. This is ridiculous.”
Baek Seohee laughed as if she couldn’t believe it and ran a hand through her hair.
“If I seriously set my mind to seducing him, I could get a guy like Jihun sunbae in ten minutes flat, you know?”
Hey. What the hell kind of statement is that? I have preferences too, you know.
Even if she is a current idol, pretty, has big breasts, and great proportions…
Hmm. Come to think of it, maybe it was possible?
“You won’t be able to. Jihun already has me.”
“…Do you know the saying that even if there’s a goalkeeper, a goal can still be scored?”
“Try it if you can. You’ll only end up getting hurt anyway.”
“Tsk! Did you take the wrong medicine? Or maybe you forgot to take the medicine you were supposed to?”
The two representative beauties (and bullies) of the modeling department were fighting over me. This really felt like I had become the protagonist of a harem story.
“Besides, since you’re an idol you can’t even give Jihun the kind of service I can. I can do everything for him.”
“I can do anything you can do, sunbae.”
“Really? Can you do this too?”
Seong Miyeon made a circle with her fingers and brought it to the side of her mouth, then lewdly stuck her tongue out.
“Ugh… ugh…!”
Baek Seohee’s face flushed bright red. Even as an idol, she clearly knew exactly what that gesture meant.
“Y-you’re crazy! Forget it. This is ridiculous, seriously.”
In the end, Baek Seohee fled in a hurry.
The Seong Miyeon who had (supposedly) gained a boyfriend was strong.
“I still have no idea what she came here for.”
“Right? Do you think she’s actually interested in you, Jihun?”
“There’s no way.”
“That’s right. You already have me.”
I didn’t think that was what she meant, but I decided to just let it slide.
“More importantly, how about it, Jihun?”
“Hm? What?”
Seong Miyeon showed me the same lewd hand gesture from earlier.
“Since the topic came up, do you want to do it right now?”
My girlfriend was openly making a sexual appeal to me. If a man could refuse this, he wasn’t a man at all.