Chapter 31
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Second-Year Top Student
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“Are you really planning to go to Japan?”
On the way to the faculty lounge, Lim Sarang asked in a voice full of worry. She was concerned about the card I'd used to blackmail the chairman. What if I actually went through with it?
“I should check out other countries too.”
“You mean naturalize there?”
“No, not exactly. I just mean I should see how things work abroad. Can't stay cooped up in Korea forever.”
“Ah, I see.”
Lim Sarang let out a deep sigh of relief. She must have thought I meant it. Proof that my threat had worked perfectly.
Even a former S-rank Hero, who'd rolled through hell and back, was getting rattled by nonsense from a green rookie prospect. That was the world we lived in.
The faculty lounge was a break room for teachers. It strictly separated students and staff—the only independent space in the main building reserved solely for instructors. But hardly anyone seemed to use it.
“It's spotless.”
“No one uses it.”
Female teachers avoided the place since it had zero chance of contact with male students, she explained. After all, they quit being Heroes to teach because they wanted a taste of those fresh-faced young Captain candidates—
The lounge sat empty, practically abandoned.
“Teacher.”
The moment we stepped inside, I undid my belt. My cock, hardened from the chairman's teasing, strained painfully against my underwear. The glans, nearly fed to the pigs as a flesh toilet, pitifully wept tears that soaked the front of my panties.
“Let me take it out for you.”
Lim Sarang slipped her hand into my underwear. She peeled back the waistband and drew it out inch by inch. My cock sprang free, throbbing uncontrollably.
“Oh...”
Her lips, usually pursed like she'd just smoked or bitten into a bitter herb, parted blankly. Her sharp, thorny gaze softened in an instant. She couldn't hide her shock at the size of my twitching shaft. A gaze of awe at pure masculinity—the greatest praise a woman could give.
“Teacher, I want to shove it in your pussy.”
“...Right now?”
“The girls told me to wait until the crew formation ceremony. Cumming in their mouths isn't enough half the time anyway.”
Cumming on tissue is fine, but cumming in a mouth is way better. And pussy creampies beat mouth ones by miles. As a male, flooding a womb with seed is pure thrill.
Hearing it's safe today was the hottest thing imaginable. Humans shouldn't fight their instincts. In this world where creampies were legal—hell, encouraged—I was in paradise.
“If you haven't broken your hymen yet, maybe you want to save it for the ceremony.”
Lim Sarang shrugged off her suit jacket. Her breasts strained desperately against her blouse. I wanted to free them into my arms, quick.
“Isn't everyone doing it for the first time at the ceremony?”
“Nope. Some girls with boyfriends come in having already had their first time.”
“...?”
My head tilted instinctively. All the info I knew evaporated like mist. What the hell had Yoo Gayoung been talking about? It didn't seem like lies—
“Matching chemistry with the same Captain for two whole years must be rare, huh?”
“Pretty much impossible. The ones who pull it off usually become top Heroes. Like me—”
Lim Sarang puffed up proudly. Syncing perfectly with one Captain throughout the Academy was apparently a badge of honor for Heroes.
Steadily fucking one man. It wasn't a sign of waning appeal—it proved you were desirable enough to keep him hooked. That's how this world worked.
“You're amazing, Teacher.”
“Being homeroom teacher for first-year Class A isn't for just anyone.”
Lim Sarang whispered as she rubbed my cock against her face. Her hot breath and nostrils grazed the shaft, sending shivers up my spine.
“I haven't washed my dick.”
“...No?”
Lim Sarang sniffed my cock deeply. She licked the shaft tentatively, tasting it, then wrinkled her nose sharply.
“Come to think of it, while you were away, I fed Jeong Sua my cum. Partly to make a point.”
“That's why it smells like her. That musky scent—”
“Should I wash it?”
“No.”
Lim Sarang pressed her nose to the tip and inhaled deeply, savoring the scent filling her lungs. She melted in ecstasy, like she'd snorted the finest drug. Her face was wrecked in a way I'd never seen.
“You like the smell of my dick, Teacher?”
“Yeah. When I was with my Captain, I'd lick it every day. I miss it so much.”
“Ugh.”
Lick-. Lick-.
Lim Sarang flicked her tongue over the glans. She sucked out the precum beading at the slit and smiled brightly. She loved the familiar taste after so long.
“At your level, couldn't you fuck anyone? You were a top-50 Hero.”
“It has to have real yang energy.”
Even Heroes were picky about Captains. Freshmen would bow and gratefully take whatever was offered, but national-top-tier Heroes didn't swallow just any cum.
That's why they never touched Dick Water. It was cheap synthetic semen—tasteless and low-quality.
“If I'm craving it and eat some no-name Captain's cum, I'd feel bad for mine.”
“Where's your Captain now?”
“In the heavens.”
“Ah...”
Dead, apparently. Horrifying.
Even giving her the benefit of the doubt on age, Lim Sarang was mid-to-late twenties tops. She could pass for early twenties college girls. And her Captain was already gone?
“What? Scared now? World-best Captain suddenly doesn't sound so great?”
“No? Not at all.”
“Not curious why he went to the heavens?”
Her own Captain was in heaven, yet Lim Sarang giggled without a trace of grief or guilt. As a survivor, she showed none of it. It pissed me off a little.
“...Aren't you worried it's a bit of a slip? Why are you so casual about it?”
“Heh heh. When a Captain and Hero part ways to 'the heavens,' it doesn't mean death.”
“Then what?”
“He retired. Fulfilled his role as Captain and became a normal husband and family man—that kind of thing.”
Lim Sarang tapped my balls lightly. Her teasing touch was no joke. How much had that Captain in Hong Kong—no, the heavens—been toyed with by these wicked fingers?
“That's why our crew fell apart. He wanted a normal wife and kids, so he ditched us.”
“Aha.”
Suddenly, I was curious.
“When a Hero gets pregnant and it's a boy, besides amplification, what's the other phenomenon?”
“...Random quiz out of nowhere?”
“Yep.”
“Let's fuck first. Sound good?”
Lim Sarang licked her lips and stroked my cock. She used her saliva as lube, rubbing her palm slickly over it.
Squelch, squelch, squelch-.
A woman's handjob beat my own every time—softer, better. Losing control made every sensation sharper.
“...If we cuddle up, maybe my curiosity will fade.”
“Can't do that during class.”
Fair point. Sex and studying? Might actually be fun.
“How about a hands-on lesson with your body?”
“What?”
“You get pregnant and show us directly.”
“Don't be ridiculous.”
Lim Sarang giggled. Not disgusted by my crude joke—she nibbled the glans like it was cute.
“Know how hard it is to get pregnant?”
“Just infinite sex during ovulation, right?”
“Ovulation? What? Ovulation happens naturally when fertile sperm enters the womb. You haven't studied at all, have you?”
“...?”
I was the weird one here. In this world, I had to adjust my common sense.
Creampie results varied by timing. For pregnancy here, the man's fertility cycle mattered more than the woman's ovulation.
Sperm either converted to esper power or induced ovulation for fertilization—
“All guys need to know their own fertility cycle. Otherwise, you risk unwanted pregnancies.”
“Got it.”
“From your reaction, you had no clue? Hyunwoo, do you know yours?”
“No.”
Lim Sarang looked up at me, surprised.
“During flesh toilet punishment, they do real cum tests too, right? Ask them to check your cycle while they're at it.”
“...Sure.”
Kill two birds with one stone. I nodded, took her hand, and led her to the bed. I sat her down gently and started undressing her.
Unbuttoning her shirt revealed pale flesh wrapped in a black bra. It couldn't fully contain her massive tits.
“Is it okay for a teacher to stare at a student's cock like that?”
“If it's Hero and Captain, not teacher and student, it's fine.”
“Handy excuse.”
I approached and unhooked her bra. Lim Sarang nuzzled my cheek with a smile.
“Getting recognized by an S-rank Hero feels pretty great.”
“Academy top rank gets respect anywhere. With your stamina and mindset, you could deploy as a Captain right now.”
“Not planning to just yet.”
Lim Sarang raised her arms to help slip off the bra. She tossed it aside, then slid down to her skirt. She unzipped it and pulled it off her hips.
“Heh, an aggressive Captain isn't bad. Jeong Sua's lucky—she hit the jackpot.”
Lim Sarang lay back slowly. She pressed her back to the bed and lifted her hips slightly. The skirt caught on her ass.
My cock twitched at the soft feel. I wanted to ram into her pussy ASAP. Gripping firmly, I yanked the skirt off.
Her black thong barely covered anything. I peeked underneath—her smooth, hairless mound greeted me.
“Superpower thing, I guess—no pubic hair at all.”
She laughed shyly, offering an unasked-for excuse as I stared. New info: fire-attribute powers meant higher chance of a bald pussy. Noted—
“I like it any way. Hair or no hair.”
I slid down slowly. Peeled off the thong. A sticky silver thread stretched beautifully. Her pussy was already sopping wet.
Yoo Gayoung had been mortified and apologetic, but what about Teacher Lim Sarang? I placed my hands on her thighs and spread them gently.
Thinking I was about to insert, she parted her legs wide.
“Hurry... put it in...”
In this world, foreplay wasn't a big deal for women. They'd do anything to get a Captain hard. Same with Lim Sarang.
Cock erect, pussy drenched. She could take me balls-deep like a mother's embrace. But that wouldn't satisfy me.
I went lower. Not settling between her legs, but until her pussy was right in my face. I spread her thighs and buried my head in.
“Hey!”
Too late—Lim Sarang tried to push me away. I'd already claimed prime pussy-licking position, arms under her thighs locking her hips, lips extended like a barrel, tongue loaded and—fire!
Slurp!
“Kyahhh—!”
Her back arched straight, flames erupting. Actual flames—
“Kiiiiieeeek!”
Squiiiirt—.
Spiiiish!
Fountain from the front, sprinkler from above, tears from my eyes.
And from behind—the chairman burst through the door.
“What the hell is going on! Ah... What... Teacher Lim Sarang? What are you doing with student Hyunwoo...”
“N-No! I didn't tell him to—!”
The blame for the pussy-eating fell squarely on Lim Sarang. I was innocent.