The Taker and the Taken (3)
The Taker and the Taken (3)
Sunny weather and slightly warm air filled the room. A space a little over 15 pyeong. What more is there to say? It was my private room. There was a bed on one side, and in the middle of the space, there was a modern-looking navy desk and chair. Im Na-yeon was sitting there.
Long straight hair and a sharp nose.
Flawless skin.
Im Na-yeon was sitting on the chair, looking at me with sparkling eyes.
"What kind of class are we doing today!"
Im Na-yeon said exaggeratedly.
I fell into thought for a moment at Im Na-yeon's words. Im Na-yeon boasts dangerous scores on all written exams, but there are a few subjects she is particularly weak in.
'...It's not just Im Na-yeon who's weak at them; they're hopeless subjects for everyone, though.'
In fact, until I got a 100, the highest score anyone had ever received in this subject was 87.
A subject where no student had ever received a 90.
It was notorious, yet the professor who submitted the exam never bent their will and kept pushing it.
I protested to the principal, Titania, but she supported the professor's will, saying, "Isn't it fine if it's for high-level students?"
As a result, students who score 80 or higher on exams given by that professor all end up on an elite course receiving massive salaries from research institutes. Even getting a 70 makes most countries scramble to recruit them.
'And I got a 100 on it.'
As a result... all the students at the Hero Academy are nervous.
Because it's a professor who openly goes around saying that if there's a student who gets a 90 on their exam, they'll raise the exam level for that student, but suddenly a student who got a 100 appeared.
'Thanks to that, I'm getting a lot of resentment.'
So, it was notorious among students that this exam would be higher difficulty than usual.
"Today, we will learn the Dungeon Mana Mechanics subject that everyone finds difficult."
"......Ah."
Im Na-yeon looked bleak.
But it can't be helped. The higher the score you get in this class, the more your ranking shoots up. Because the other kids also screw up this subject.
Like that, Im Na-yeon and I started our study session. It was called a study session, but it was basically Im Na-yeon asking me whenever she got stuck while solving problems.
"Teacher! I don't know this problem!"
Im Na-yeon said exaggeratedly. She was grinning, looking at me with a smile on her lips.
That look was cute, so I chuckled without realizing it and approached her.
"Student Im Na-yeon. Which problem do you not know?"
"Dungeon Mana "
When I sat next to her to explain the problem, she let out a small, shrill sound.
I looked at the problem.
[Assuming the following dungeon's available mana is 5,000, describe how long 8 people can survive in the dungeon]
I used the Trait: Knowledge Access to write down the answer and the solution.
"Siwoo, you're truly amazing. Usually, people write the solution and then the answer, but you write the answer first... Did you know it as soon as you saw it?"
"Huh? Yeah, well... I guess so."
When Im Na-yeon said that with her eyes wide open, I agreed appropriately.
......In reality, it wasn't a lie.
Because I knew it immediately by using Knowledge Access as soon as I saw it.
"Then what about this?"
"If you solve this like this......"
"Wow......"
As we solved a few problems together like that, Im Na-yeon started fanning her face. Come to think of it, we had been stuck together the whole time. It was understandable that she was hot. I have the Yin-Yang Body, so I have some immunity to heat and cold, which is why it took me some time to realize that.
"Na-yeon, are you hot? Should I turn on the air conditioner?"
"Huh? No, it's fine."
Im Na-yeon waved her hands. However, her cheeks were flushed red, and cold sweat was flowing. I suddenly felt mischievous.
I had always just been on the receiving end of Im Na-yeon or Lee Ji-ah pretending to be hypnotized.
It was finally time for me to pay them back.
I quickly created a mask.
[Mask of the Oblivious Shonen Manga Protagonist Lv. 1]
Harem probability increase bonus
'......'
A harem......
That's a bit embarrassing. Anyway, it wasn't wrong.
I put on the mask.
"Na-yeon, are you okay? Your face looks red."
Saying that, I brought my forehead against Im Na-yeon's forehead.
"Huh?"
Im Na-yeon opened her mouth with a dazed voice.
"It seems like you have a bit of a fever. Did you catch a cold?"
"Uh, ugh... w-wait, Si-Siwoo."
It wasn't just a slight flush anymore; she was starting to turn bright red. Perhaps because of her white skin, the redness was very noticeable.
However, wearing the mask, I pretended not to know anything and tilted my head.
"What's wrong, Na-yeon? Are you sick?"
"N-no... it's just that you're too close."
After that, this kind of method unfolded a few more times.
Like teaching her while hugging her by pressing my body against hers,
"S-Siwoo?"
"So, this is......."
Pretending not to know, I would blow air into her ear.
"Hnggg."
Im Na-yeon shuddered.
She looked at me with dazed, unfocused eyes. The way she looked at me had changed. It was a mix of a look of gazing at something lovely and a look of wanting to pounce on me. Her breathing was heavy.
Seeing that, I felt a sense of "oops."
......I think I enjoyed it too much. Isn't this a bit dangerous?
"......I was really, really going to just study to raise my ranking because the midterm exam is coming up soon."
Im Na-yeon muttered quietly, and then.
Clap.
She clapped her hands.
I quickly took off the mask and put on another. Now that this was at the stage of mastery, the change was instantaneous. In an instant, the atmosphere changed, and I put on an arrogant expression.
I sat in the chair and crossed my legs.
Resting my chin on one hand, I looked down at Im Na-yeon.
Im Na-yeon flinched and shuddered at my gaze.
I quietly rethought Im Na-yeon's hypnosis in my mind.
'I want to train Im Na-yeon. I love Im Na-yeon, but I agonize over the gap in status between me and Im Na-yeon, and then I "accidentally" discover Im Na-yeon's fatal weakness.'
"Slave. You know what I'm going to say, right?"
"...Yes."
Im Na-yeon answered my words. And then she started to slowly take off her clothes. She unbuttoned her shirt one by one. Her snow-white naked body was revealed, and a pink bra appeared.
Im Na-yeon blushed for a moment and then slowly took off her shirt. Her breasts wearing a pink bra were visible.
She didn't stop there.
She took off her skirt and took off her shoes.
She took off her socks, and eventually, she was in her underwear.
I watched that sight with an arrogant posture.
Her snow-white naked body was dyed pink. Im Na-yeon shyly took off her underwear. She unhooked the bra she was wearing and pulled her panties down.
Sreuk.
After roughly throwing them nearby, Im Na-yeon lowered her body.
She knelt, and in a bowing position, she brought her face to my shoes.
And then.
Ppo-ok.
She kissed my shoe.
"......Master."
Her voice trembled. One might think her voice was trembling because it was humiliating, but I know. That is a tremor that comes from excitement.
'I can't get used to this.'
Sighing inwardly, I moved my body according to the mask. I took off my shoes and lightly stepped on Im Na-yeon's head with my sock-clad foot.
"......!"
Im Na-yeon's trembling intensified. My trait was telling me that Im Na-yeon was getting excited. I stepped on Im Na-yeon's head for a moment, then lowered my head. I brought my mouth to her ear and said.
"Im Na-yeon, do you know that? You're the prettiest when you're like this. When you're showing me a submissive appearance."
Ziiiik.
Saying that, I unzipped my pants. My hulking, erect cock revealed itself. I forcibly grabbed Im Na-yeon's head and made her stand up. While still kneeling, she looked up at me. And then she stared blankly at my cock.
Before I could bring my cock to Im Na-yeon's head with my hand, Im Na-yeon lunged and sucked my cock.
'......'
Chyu-eup.
She opened her mouth wide and slowly started to wrap her mouth around my cock little by little.
"Jjo-op. Chyu-reup."
She wrapped her mouth around my cock, licked it with her tongue inside, then pulled it out, and then licked it with her tongue.
"Ugh, good. Slave, you've gotten very used to this."
Im Na-yeon's blowjob skills had improved. It seems she practiced on her own while I wasn't looking.
Watching Im Na-yeon, who was kneeling and licking my cock, I quietly placed my hand on Im Na-yeon's head and stroked her hair. It was a sign of praise.
As I stroked her hair, Im Na-yeon closed her eyes as if savoring my touch, made a happy expression, and lowered her head to start licking my balls.
She licked them a few times with her tongue, bit them lightly with her lips, and blew on them once with a "whoo."
And then she sucked my cock again. She put it deep into her mouth.
"That's a pretty useful mouth-pussy, good, like that......."
"Chyu-eup, chyu-p. Chyu-eup, ha."
At my words, Im Na-yeon started moving a bit more diligently.
She moved her head back and forth more violently and sucked my cock diligently.
"Ka-heuk, ha-eung, eung-boot"
Perhaps it was a bit too much, as Im Na-yeon tried to pull my cock out of her mouth, but the mask took an unexpected action.
I grabbed the back of Im Na-yeon's neck with my hand and shoved it down her throat.
"Eup...!"
Im Na-yeon gagged, but the mask didn't care and shoved my cock into Im Na-yeon's throat. I glanced at Im Na-yeon's emotions... surprisingly, the emotion she was feeling was more pleasure and interest than pain.
"Kk, I'm cumming. Slave, take it all!"
I pressed down on the back of Im Na-yeon's neck with all my might. Im Na-yeon's eyes widened, and I ejaculated my semen right into her throat.
Kkul-leong kkul-leong.
The semen I ejaculated into her throat was one of the largest amounts I'd ever ejaculated, enough to count on one hand. I ejaculated semen into her throat for a long time.
"Haa haa."
After ejaculating semen into her throat for a while, she panted as if exhausted. Im Na-yeon looked up at me for a moment, swished the semen in her mouth for a bit, and then.
Kkul-kkeok.
She swallowed the semen.
And then she looked up at me. Her eyes seemed to crave praise. I slowly stroked her hair and said.
"Well done."
Im Na-yeon looked at me for a moment, then approached my cock and started cleaning it. She cleanly cleaned around my cock with her tongue and looked at me with a face wanting praise.
"Even better."
Answering like that, I looked at Im Na-yeon.
To be precise... I looked at Im Na-yeon's lower area. Between her legs, it was soaked.