Chapter 6
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: She's a Weirdo
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"What are you staring at?"
As if I were some annoying obstacle in her way, she simply glared at me with piercing eyes.
"Ah... H-Hello? I'm Yoo Seohyun, the guard assigned to you, Ian."
"And...?"
"Ah..."
This was the worst possible situation.
She seemed even less cooperative than Park Seorin.
Her gaze was like one you'd give a bug.
Under that look, I couldn't help but shrink back.
"Hey, hey... Don't bother trying to get friendly with her."
Just as I was flustered, Seorin called out to me.
"Don't even talk to that crazy pervert bitch. It's bad for your mental health."
I'd heard someone coming to the cell next door earlier and thought they were on good terms since Ian had calmed down.
But one sentence from her made it crystal clear their relationship was anything but smooth.
-Bang!
This time, Ian slammed the wall and continued.
"Crazy bitch? You done talking? What, wanna fight again today and lose your Model Prisoner status?"
"What the hell are you saying, you lunatic...? Isn't it nuts for someone your age to rock pigtails? Have some shame."
"Bullshit. All you know how to do is bondage play with your chains, and you have the nerve to talk?"
The air grew heavy.
Seorin started pulling chains from behind her back.
Ian, seeing that, looked ready to cast some magic too.
According to her file, Ian's abilities involved poison.
Not exactly sure what they were, but at 7th Circle level, it was clear I'd take serious damage.
-Clink... clank...
Eight chains unfurled widely from Seorin's back.
It was like watching wings spread open.
"Fine. One of us ends up half-crippled here? Loser forfeits Model Prisoner title and goes back to their old cell?"
This time, a shimmering pink light poured from Ian's hand.
Definitely not a good sign.
"Perfect. I've been pissed at this 6th Circle bitch strutting around with her chain tricks. Time to strip you bare."
The air thickened further, and even breathing became harder for me.
They showed no signs of stopping.
It felt like something was about to explode any second.
Powerless in this mess, I had no clue what to do.
'How the hell did psychos like these become Model Prisoners...?'
I racked my brain as hard as I could.
A way to defuse this.
Some way to calm them down fast.
'If it's that method...'
One idea flashed through my mind.
I put it into action immediately.
"S-Seorin!"
I called her as loudly as I could muster.
The heavy air made me squeeze out every ounce of my voice.
"Huh?"
Thankfully, she turned her gaze to me.
"Didn't we have that promise earlier? If this keeps up, I won't be able to show you until after Ian leaves."
-Shrrk...
The moment I finished, all those chains vanished back behind her.
Only then could I finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"What? Not fighting?"
Ian, clueless about our deal, couldn't make sense of it.
"Whatever. No need to stir up trouble."
"What...? Wait... Guard, you don't mean...?"
Ian suddenly glared at me hard.
"You're a guy, aren't you?"
"Yeah, how'd you know?"
"Told you. She's totally unhinged. Gets horny but should know her limits. Pigtails at her age? She's got some weird fetish for sure."
Seorin chimed in from the side.
"A man here? And a guard at that?"
"Yeah... Is there a problem?"
That instant.
'Huh?'
No strength entered my body.
From head to toe, I couldn't move a muscle.
It felt like I'd lost all control.
Seorin noticed too and yelled loudly.
"Hey... Ian! Cut it out!"
Ian's face turned terrifying.
Predator eyes spotting prey.
Fear poured from her half-dilated pupils.
"Heh... A man... I was gonna play it straight and get out after becoming a Model Prisoner... But I can't hold back now."
"Ian... Snap out of it!"
-Whoosh!
My body floated into the air.
Like telekinesis.
Wrapped in some strange energy, I drifted straight to Ian.
"That bitch trying to cut in...?"
-Clank!
As I floated toward Ian, Seorin whipped a chain to grab me.
"You crazy bitch. Still lose it at the sight of a guy?"
It hurt.
Already immobilized by whatever telekinetic force, now Seorin's chain yanked me hard, amplifying the pain.
"Seorin... We don't have time to chat like this, right? Talk later?"
"Hey, wait, you aren't gonna use that, are you...?"
Ian raised one hand, palm toward the ceiling.
Then, eyes closed, she intoned:
"Space Separation."
⟨ Space Separation ⟩
.....
......
With her words, the entire space fell silent.
The same place, yet eerily quiet.
"Huh?"
Seorin from the next cell was gone.
The space felt profoundly distorted.
Utter silence—no sounds at all.
"Surprised?"
She smacked her lips and glared at me.
"It's called Space Separation. Creates a space just for me. Even Park Seorin couldn't break through quickly."
Somehow, my body had reached right in front of her.
-Swipe
"Wh-What...?"
With a gesture, the bars between us faded and vanished.
"Don't freak out. It's my space, so I control it. More illusion than reality, though."
Words I couldn't comprehend.
More than understanding, I just wanted out.
Staying here dulled my mind and spun my head like seasickness.
No corridor breeze, no dripping water from the ceiling.
Trapped in pure nothingness.
"Now, let's get serious. Don't worry—I'm pretty good at this."
As my mind reeled, her hand went to my pants.
Resistance was impossible.
My head felt so foggy, I didn't even want to.
-Swipe
She slowly pulled my pants down.
"Whoa... What the hell is this...? A mutant?"
My dick was rock-hard before I knew it.
"Size like this is new even for me... Where'd you come from?"
She brought her nose close to my dick.
And inhaled deeply.
From tip to base, savoring the scent as she stroked it.
"Hng... Ahhh... This smell... Driving me insane."
"Ngh..."
Even immobilized, her breath on my dick sent jolts through me.
An idol-level criminal with pink pigtails sniffing my dick—how could I not tremble?
"Sniff... Ha... Sniff... Ha... Relax. Once we're done, I'll wipe your memory clean... *Smack*..."
"Haa..."
Now she kissed from the tip down the shaft.
Overwhelmingly stimulating.
Nothing like this even in my old world.
"Can't hold back anymore. I crave your cum like crazy."
Pulling away, she pressed her massive tits against my dick.
"Here... Feel it just like this."
My dick nestled between her breasts.
-Slap slap
Her tits moved up and down repeatedly, grinding hard against me.
"Ha... How's that? I've got tons of experience with guys... Cum whenever you want."
"Hngh..."
Intense stimulation.
Her soft, plush tits enveloped my dick.
Like thrusting into a real pussy, squeezed from both sides in forced pistoning.
Tits up—one jolt.
Tits down—another.
No grown man could endure this.
I mustered all my strength and gasped.
"I-I'm... gonna cum. St-Stop..."
"Really? Awesome... Cum! Just let it all out!!"
Shouldn't have said that.
My words made her tits move even faster.
'No... If this keeps... I'll really... cum...'
"Ah."
Her sharp exclamation marked the end.
No jerking off since coming here—tons of built-up cum sprayed all over her tits.
She seemed stunned too, just staring blankly at her chest.
"Ha... Hngh... Ha... Cum smell... Can't take it anymore. This is your fault for tempting me."
Her eyes fully wild, she closed in on me.
-Thud
The spell on me broke, and I hit the floor.
She slowly climbed atop me.
"Don't worry. I'll give you the best day ever... Once you fuck me, you'll never forget."
Honestly, this wasn't bad for me.
Getting to do it with someone this hot.
Only hitch: Park Seorin kept crossing my mind.
'First time missing her this badly...'