Chapter 145
Chapter 145
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 145
Chapter Title: Group Project (13)
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Lee Hye-min was carried out of the classroom, supported by her nearby classmates.
She was quite the sight.
A few students passing by in the hallway glanced over curiously, wondering what was going on.
They quickly turned away, dismissing it as just another petty power struggle common in the Hunter Department.
Meanwhile, the students left in the classroom gathered in small groups, chattering about the commotion that had just unfolded.
"Why'd Hye-min suddenly freak out like that?"
"No idea. Did she eat something bad for breakfast?"
Sure, they'd seen people get dragged out for sparring matches and beaten senseless, but someone just sitting there before screaming and pissing themselves? Even in the Hunter Department, that was rare.
'Heh. This is fucking hilarious.'
I had to use every ounce of willpower to keep from bursting out laughing.
From today onward, Lee Hye-min would have the label "piss pants" stuck to her for at least the rest of the semester.
'But thinking about it, this could actually be surprisingly useful in combat too.'
Honestly, at first, it was just meant to humiliate her a bit for looking down on me.
But after seeing her reaction, my thinking shifted a little.
Imagine facing off against an enemy, weapons drawn, both sides glaring, sizing each other up.
What if a sharp flick hit her clitoris right then?
That first strike wouldn't discriminate between strong or weak—it'd produce one hell of a reaction.
No, an effective one.
The Warp neck snap and drop techniques were perfect for killing foes.
Simple to use, low mental energy cost.
But sometimes, subduing without killing is more efficient.
Warp excelled at killing, but had zero options for minimal damage takedowns.
'At best, dismemberment.'
Body part severance was appealing, but a bit much for bitches I planned to fuck later.
A scratched-up toy breaks fast.
And it's hard to fix.
In that sense, wasn't the "clitoris flick" the perfect subduer?
A vital spot every woman had, strong or weak.
Done right, one flick could seize the initiative.
A female knight in the heat of a life-or-death duel, thighs quivering for no reason she could fathom.
A female mage chanting a desperate spell for her comrades, neutralized by a single flick.
Imagining it made my dick throb.
'Of course, precisely targeting a pea-sized spot amid fast-moving combat is a whole other issue.'
Fine-tuning warp gate position demanded serious focus.
Especially in battle against a wildly moving opponent— it'd take mad skill.
Experience.
A shit-ton of real combat experience.
'This... might be worth testing.'
*
Lost in pleasant fantasies about my new technique,
I spotted Seo Jin-ah entering the classroom entrance with her usual stride.
She looked puzzled at everyone clustered together, then caught a whiff of the puddle in the hallway and its pungent stench—her face hardened in an instant.
Spotting the yellow liquid soaking the floor, she pinched her nose and grimaced in disgust, figuring out what it was.
Seo Jin-ah hurried past the stinking spot with quick steps.
In the process, her eyes happened to meet mine.
I gave her a casual wave.
She scanned me with a sour expression.
Then, without a word, she breezed straight to her seat.
Acting like I didn't exist.
'Her cold shoulder's as frosty as ever.'
Proof she cared a ton about her rep in the department.
💬 Chat [Me: Hey. What was that? Ignoring me now?]
[Seo Jin-ah: We agreed no acting like we know each other at school. Don't talk to me unless it's group project stuff. And don't even look my way.]
As Professor Cheon Ho-seok entered and class began, a reply shot back fast.
Normally, she'd ignore me or fire off a message full of curses.
But three days ago,
Ever since that incident in her studio apartment,
Seo Jin-ah seemed grateful I'd kept quiet about her embarrassing state in the department— so she'd been properly replying to my texts since.
💬 Chat [Me: I'll compile the research I did last night and send it over. Check it and give feedback.]
A bit later, a reply came.
💬 Chat [Seo Jin-ah: Where do you keep scraping this garbage from and sending it to me? You a dumpster? If you're gonna do this, might as well head into a dungeon and write a firsthand report— it'd be a hundred times more valuable.]
[Me: Oh. Thanks for the advice.]
[Seo Jin-ah: ...Glad it helped. Work hard. I'm focusing on class now, so don't bug me. Go take a nap or something.]
And that was the end of the chat.
'Hm. Not bad at all?'
I was satisfied with Seo Jin-ah's response as I turned off my tablet.
Our relationship was improving, bit by bit.
Compared to when she treated me like less than a ghost, this was leagues better.
'Alright, time to kick off today's first order of business. Warp gate to Seo Jin-ah's pussy: open.'
Over the past three days,
I'd tormented Seo Jin-ah's pussy whenever and wherever I got the chance, no holds barred.
University, cafes, movie theaters, libraries, you name it.
Anywhere she sat down, I'd lavish attention on her pussy.
As that precious healer, she always had female classmates her age hanging around.
Every time her pussy got teased and poked, she'd cut off mid-sentence, smiling through gritted teeth to stifle moans— it was pathetically hot.
'Time to check her status today.'
I pushed aside the panties hugging her pussy and admired her hairless mound, blowing gently on it with pursed lips.
Seo Jin-ah, seated diagonally across from me, flinched, her shoulders twitching.
Three days ago that night,
I'd snuck in at midnight and shaved her sleeping pussy bare.
When she woke up to her suddenly bare crotch, she'd shrieked with joy— how thrilled she'd been.
Made it myself, after all.
Virgin neglect meant it'd been a wild bush before— now it looked way better.
'Excuse me then~'
After three days of my special pussy care service, her snatch was hypersensitive compared to before.
In the past,
Seo Jin-ah's pussy had stayed tight as a clam even after being deflowered once— real virgin vibes.
Her clit especially hid under its hood like hide-and-seek, only peeking out after heavy teasing.
Shy by nature, even when erect, the hood never fully peeled back.
But no worries now.
A soft puff of breath on her pussy coaxed it out, twitching as the hood slowly revealed her clit.
'Humans adapt, huh? Ain't that the truth.'
I decided to help her shy clit's debut in style.
Sitting at the back of the lecture hall, I dipped my fingertips in the goblin shaman's aphrodisiac— pre-mixed 1:50 with water from inventory—
then slipped my finger between her outer labia to find the curled tip of her inner lips.
'Now entering pussy wing massage course, ma'am.'
Gently rubbing with index and thumb to spread them, revealing her slutty pink entrance.
I taped the inner lip tips open, dabbed a bit of diluted aphrodisiac, and massaged the inner surface with firm presses.
"...Ngh!"
The instant my finger touched, her entrance quivered wildly.
Seo Jin-ah clenched her thighs like she wanted me to stop, but the one-way warp gate in front of her pussy couldn't block my massage.
Thanks to that, her entrance— pulsing like a heartbeat, flashing pink flesh— started gushing slick in under ten seconds.
'Oh, clit's hardening fast.'
Drip— driiiip—
'Definitely quicker at 1:50 ratio.'
Ignoring her reactions, I spread her inner lips gently and trickled more aphrodisiac into the gaping hole.
"......!?!?!?"
Her pussy gulped down the diluted stuff unknowingly, heat surging rapidly.
"Ah... Hn.... Urghhh...♥."
The mechanical pencil gripped for note-taking shook like a washing machine on spin.
One wrong touch and she'd blow.
I paused to savor the view.
Taped-open inner lips spasming, entrance flooding like a burst dam.
Squelch, squuuuelch, squuuuuelch—
Her pussy juice sounded filthy coming out. No wonder nearby girls glanced around puzzled.
Fearing discovery, Seo Jin-ah tensed her pussy, desperately holding back climax.
Five minutes passed like that.
As sweat beaded on her nape, she finally reined it in— fake-yawning to muffle her ragged breaths.
"Haa... Haaaaah...."
'Bet she thinks she toughed it out.'
Grinning inwardly— I'd spaced out the teasing over three days on purpose—
'Sorry, but the course is changing starting today.'
I shallowly inserted a finger into her relaxed, guarded-down pussy.
Squeeze♥
Twitch! Twitch!
Her slick walls coiled around my finger as her waist buckled across the room.
'How many of the next 1 hour 15 minutes can you hold out, Seo Jin-ah?'
*
Long story short, Seo Jin-ah endured a total of 23 orgasms.
With 15 minutes left in class, unable to hold anymore, she stood and bolted from the room.
Straight to the women's restroom.