Chapter 38
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: Stamina Test
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The boys and girls ran diligently around the track. Compared to the girls, the boys' stamina was sorely lacking. Aside from Kim Taeyang, the other three struggled just to keep up with their own Heroes.
Even so, no one stopped.
If they collapsed here, they wouldn't end up in the infirmary but on a bed in the punishment room. Either their hearts would burst or their balls would be squeezed until they exploded. One or the other, so they had to run to the end no matter what.
I strolled leisurely far behind. I chatted amiably with Jeong Sua, enjoying the moment. Then I felt a strange gaze.
There was a girl staring right through me from the back.
The lead group running ahead, me and Jeong Sua, and then that one girl at the very rear. Our spread-out formation felt anything but normal. A gloomy aura wafted ominously from her.
Her bangs hung low, obscuring her face. All I could see was her threatening chest—breasts so swollen they looked ready to burst.
But that was enough. To gauge her personality and character...
'Woman incarnate.'
Not every girl with a hole between her legs is truly a woman. Massive tits and a slim waist are the basics, followed by wide hips and thick thighs—the iconic lines of femininity.
That was what mattered.
'My dick's reacting.'
Even from afar, where I could barely make her out, my cock granted permission to bestow my semen upon her. It hardened so stiffly that walking became a chore.
"Heuk Seolha. Heuk Seolha."
"Heuk Seolha...?"
I glanced back at the girl trailing behind us. Heuk Seolha—an familiar name. She was the one who sat behind me when I sparked the revolution.
"She's my back-row seatmate, but why does she feel so unfamiliar?"
Class A had no such thing as pairs. Seats were spaced out individually. Five rows deep. Logically, front and back seats were the closest distance-wise. Yet she felt awkwardly distant.
'Maybe because Jeong Sua's in front of me now, making the back feel relatively less close...'
Jeong Sua hadn't always been my front seatmate. She'd muscled her way into it. They said it was mutual agreement, but honestly, I had no idea. I figured the girls had sorted it among themselves.
"What's her superpower?"
"Gotten interested?"
"I need to gather a few from the class too."
I'd recruited Dang Sarin, but her full integration would come later.
I needed Heroes right now who could join me for the first-year group mission. Since Heuk Seolha was showing interest at just the right time, recruiting her didn't sound bad.
So I checked her info.
"...Delusions? SS-rank? What the hell."
Heuk Seolha's details were listed on the Korean Hero Academy homepage. Some were public: a provocative photo showcasing her voluptuous figure and three sizes, plus her superpower info...
Heuk Seolha possessed an SS-rank superpower. Yet her ranking was near the bottom. Way lower than her power's grade warranted. About on par with Yoo Gayoung.
Practical evaluation, written exam, overall score—they were all viewable separately. Heuk Seolha's practical score was next to zero. Her written exam was decent but nothing standout.
How the hell did she pass the Academy with scores like that? I was dying to know.
"Should I go ask her what her superpower is right now?"
"Better wait. Teacher's glaring at us."
"...Gotta at least pretend to run."
I started jogging lightly. Heuk Seolha followed suit behind us. It finally looked somewhat like we were all running. Lim Sarang kept watching us the whole time.
"This sucks, it sucks."
While the other boys ran ten laps, I managed three. Desperation worked miracles. I clapped for my sweat-drenched friends.
"You guys are really giving it your all."
"...You're the weird one. You wanna be the world's top Captain? You cool with that?"
Lim Sarang sidled up and flicked my forehead. It didn't hurt. More like a playful tap.
"As long as my dick's intact, it should be fine, right?"
"No matter how impressive your dick is, exercise is essential. Stamina is national strength."
Lim Sarang sneaked a glance at my crotch. Her eyes brimmed with greed. Probably frustrated from our interrupted sex last time? She looked starved.
I should snap a pic of her too sometime. Hopefully an opportunity arises.
"Huff, huff...!"
The boys collapsed gasping on the track. The three besides Kim Taeyang clocked similar times. Only Kim Taeyang stayed in the safe zone for basic stamina.
'Doesn't suit him.'
Whether Lim Sarang was around or not, he looked like the type to fuck any girl he wanted. Being with him felt off somehow. You shouldn't judge by looks, but his face screamed delinquent too much.
The girls clustered sweetly around the boys, handing out towels and water. They doted with such devotion, more desperate than the boys' own parents. Veteran nurses could take notes.
"Water."
I stretched out my arm too, staring pointedly at Jeong Sua. She stood there blankly like an idiot. Unbelievable.
Was this what they meant by a bird in the hand?
"Weren't you reading that book on seducing Captains?"
"I've already got my Captain."
"...Water."
Jeong Sua finally fetched some water.
"You didn't even run. Why water? Not a drop of sweat."
I ignored Lim Sarang's voice from behind. Semen was mostly water anyway, so hydrating was a Captain's duty.
Personal maintenance, basically.
"Boys, your basic stamina test ends your afternoon classes. Head back to the dorms and rest. Girls, follow me."
The girls still had classes left. Separate stamina tests or lessons ahead. None of it concerned us Captain candidates.
I headed straight home. No reason to stick around.
'Hold up.'
What about meat toilet duty like this?
"Teacher Lim Sarang, got a question."
"...You have a question? That's new."
"......How do I do meat toilet duty? If I go back now, I've got time left."
I intended to fulfill my responsibilities. No dodging. Plus, meat toilet duty was one of the Academy's perks. Not that bad. Actually enjoyable.
But not enough to go home and come back for it.
"Semen checks aren't mandatory. Days like today, you can skip legitimately after the stamina test. Just note the reason in the Hero Compendium and file for absence."
"Phew, relief."
If there'd been no legal out, I might've sparked another revolution. Lim Sarang's intel saved the Academy from chaos. Hero-worthy deed.
"Boys, head back now. Rest up, see you tomorrow. Make sure to stretch to avoid soreness."
"Yes!"
Early dismissal. That alone sent the boys into ecstatic frenzy. Small joy in daily life.
We prepped to return to the dorms. After showering off the sweat, we changed into uniforms and grabbed our stuff.
Not just Class A—other classes ended early too. A mere glance exchange bloomed smiles. When I asked why so happy—
"We can escape the girls."
Kim Taeyang answered. Yeah. They were thrilled to get away from the girls.
No matter the pampering, they hated it. They didn't dislike girls entirely, but Hero aspirants triggered an instinctive aversion.
'Defying the will of the balls...'
Impressive in their own way. Or was the world impressive? Hard for me to grasp.
We left school in high spirits. Boys swarming out of the Academy. Happiness overflowed even from their backs.
To them, the Academy walls might feel thicker than iron bars. But no helping it. Their sacrifice was essential for South Korea's security.
Someone had to do it. The nation lined up boys by vigor, starting with the most potent. Lavish privileges came with hefty duties.
First perk: military exemption. Everyone served here—Captains didn't.
Second: double seniority pay during Captain service. Not sure how much that appealed to students.
Third: rewards for effort. Even bottom-tier Captains earned 100 million won base salary. Gate seals or villain captures added massive bonuses.
Tax exemptions too.
'Do they know?'
How insanely generous these perks were?
'Probably not.'
Advanced nations showered Captains with benefits to keep them loyal. More Captains meant safer citizens.
Developing countries' Captains wrestled patriotism versus capitalism constantly—or so I'd heard.
'Pretty white horse, black horse on offer? Might tempt me.'
Patriotism? Screw that. Variety of pussy—that's all I needed.
We arrived at the dorms safely. Light steps got us there quick. Elevator time. Me solo to the 50th floor exclusive. Others in the standard one.
"Hyunwoo, see ya."
"Yeah."
We'd pushed hard in the stamina test. Boys thrilled at freedom yet trembled uncontrollably. Pitied them.
I headed straight to the 50th. Needed rest.
Entered the penthouse, shed the uniform. Lounged in undies on the bed for a nap. Blissful rest in luxury. No girl around, yet I got hard.
'Post one to Future Heroes Forum.'
Steadily uploading dick pics to stir the pot. Anonymous board where everyone knew but pretended not to. Fresh reactions every time—fun to post.
Fiddling with my smartphone, I dozed off unwittingly. Woke to dusk.
"7 PM..."
Tons of pings. Yoo Gayoung and Dang Sarin begging for 1v1 sparring prep creampies. Bold demands—refreshing.
'Is this normal for other crews?'
No clue.
Replied, opened the penthouse door. Lounging blankly on the sofa, Yoo Gayoung took over milking semen.
Slipped off panties, hardened my cock, then slurp slurp—expertly...
"Gayoung."
"Yes, Hyunwoo."
Right before climax, I voiced my wish.
"When can I fuck Gayoung's asshole?"
"...I'll, I'll loosen it up... Prepare so you can slide right in."
"I'll be waiting."
"...Yes..."
Yoo Gayoung nodded weakly, glomping the glans in her mouth. Sucked out the semen. Sneakily once more, twice...
'Next up, Dang Sarin?'
Sent Yoo Gayoung off, headed to the second-year dorms. Lantern-lit path glowed brightly. Midway to second-year dorms, a familiar yet strange figure loomed.
We locked eyes.
"Heuk Seolha...?"
Heuk Seolha approached, thrusting her smartphone at me. Asking for my number? Nope. Screen showed weird art—repeating circles inducing optical illusions.
Her other hand clutched a coin on a string.
"H-Hyunwoo will now fall into hypnosis..."
She droned nonsense in a soft voice. What went on in her head? Did she think this would work?
'...Play along?'
Seemed fun. I blanked my expression, feigning hypnosis.
"Did it work...?"
Heuk Seolha eyed me. Her massive tits jiggled with every move, dancing before my eyes. I barely restrained my wandering gaze. Nearly blew it.
"Hyunwoo."
"...Yeah..."
"You want to add me to your crew."
"Crew?"
"Yeah. Hypnotized, you'll approach me first. In front of everyone watching, beg me to join your crew..."
Heuk Seolha demanded her fantasy scenario in detail. Her lurid desires shone through the specifics. Not too tough, though.
I nodded like I understood.
Heuk Seolha beamed in satisfaction. Tomorrow would be fun.