Chapter 20
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 20
Chapter Title: Humans Have No Horns, But They Can Make Handles
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Thud-! With a bang against the wall, Baek Hwa's eyes began trembling side to side.
'Aaa...!!'
Baek Hwa cursed her own foolishness even as she felt anticipation swelling inside her. There was no one here who could possibly help her right now. That meant he could humiliate her without a care in the world.
This time, unlike the bathroom incident, she didn't let out a single loud noise.
A Sword Saint only needed one mistake.
There was no second.
"Krkhuh...♥! Hm! Hm! So you're finally showing your true colors! I will never submit!"
'Just like a moment ago... Kuhehe...!!'
Though her mouth spat out words of defiance, Baek Hwa was actually recalling what had just happened, her body thrumming with insane excitement.
Before Baek Hwa had come down to the first floor.
She had started a new routine lately.
Sneaking peeks at him through the hidden camera she'd secretly installed in Park A-jun's room.
By the way, that womb-stuffing bit was kinda funny.
"This is just surveilling a guy who might pose a danger to the Young Lady someday."
Baek Hwa made excuses to herself as she began checking what was happening in his room.
Womb-stuffing, huh...
"Eut...♥♥ Ye- yes, what utter vulgarity...!"
The sight of Park A-jun casually spewing such words had Baek Hwa on the verge of her eyes rolling back completely. A mere human—not even a succubus—speaking so shamelessly!
"Even the dogs I raised lose all reason during heat and throw themselves at their owner..."
Staring at the screen, endlessly rationalizing to herself, Baek Hwa had somewhere along the line stripped off the outfit she'd once been warned about by her Young Lady.
The dolphin pants, the visible panty straps peeking out, and the crop top combo let her dress freely as a woman, ignoring men's stares—or so she claimed. But to anyone looking, it screamed pure seduction.
Of course, whenever Park A-jun glanced her way, she'd rage at him like she was about to gouge his eyes out for "eye-raping" her.
Yet it was clear she secretly reveled in those stares.
-Je, je horns are handles, n- no, clothes♥♥O, oh... de, deeper...♥♥
"Ho- horns aren't handles...!!"
Bang-!
One hand furiously working her most secret place, the other slamming the desk without her even realizing.
The fact that horns were handles was common knowledge, written even in ancient Goguryeo texts... Did that succubus lack even basic common sense?
-Ha-eut...♥♥
Idiot.
This fool without an ounce of common sense was staring straight at the camera now and then, mouthing words that mocked her!
Of course, it could just be Baek Hwa's paranoia. If the hidden camera had been spotted, Bianca would've ripped it out immediately.
Her mouthing without sound was far more likely just air escaping from the overwhelming pleasure of his cock, too intense for her to even moan.
But to Baek Hwa, it looked exactly like the succubus mocking her.
-Horns are handles! That's common sense! Common sense! We're gonna live together, so memorize it!
"Hmph. Not thrilled about it, but we're on the same page for once."
Baek Hwa agreed with Park A-jun for the first time. Horns were handles—obvious common sense!
-Humans don't have horns, so how is that common sense...?
"This bitch, looking down on humans?"
Baek Hwa felt like the succubus was sneering at her hornless self—a lowly species without even handles to grip, unable to feel a man's rough hands.
"Hut, heut, heu-eut...♥♥ I'll show you. The potential of humans...!!"
Determined to prove humans could make their own handles, Baek Hwa sped up her hand movements.
"Ha, haaaat-♥♥♥!!!!"
Climaxing hard enough to soak the chair, she cleaned up her mess with trained speed and precision, fixing her appearance in a flash.
And now.
Baek Hwa's head, slammed against the wall, was styled in twin tails.
'Now, with these hands...!'
She imagined Park A-jun's hands peeling off the wall, one wrapping around her throat, the other grabbing her makeshift handles—her twin tails—just like he'd gripped the succubus's horns...!
That eagerly awaited moment shattered the instant Park A-jun suddenly pulled back.
'Wh- why...?'
The question swirling in her mind resolved itself soon enough.
"You're down early today?"
"Anyone wanna grab some bread?"
Lee Ji-hyun had come down at some point, and Cha Yu-rin appeared holding bread.
There was no helping it. They were teammates living together to build bonds, and they rode the Star Cloud Guild's car to the academy together—so it wasn't odd for them to show up right now.
"..."
"Hee hee. Master~"
With Bianca and Park A-young coming down last, Baek Hwa could only feel crushing disappointment.
*
Phew~ Dodged a bullet. If I'd been even a little late, I might've been branded a criminal for groping Baek Hwa.
Was that her plan all along?
The whole ride in Lee Ji-hyun's private limo, Baek Hwa had glared daggers at me while twirling her hair—not a good look at all.
'Sigh...'
And why the hell twin tails today? No clue.
Twin tails didn't suit a 20-year-old like her anymore. They were for little kids or mature beauties over 30 oozing thick charm.
A fresh 20-something in twin tails just looked ridiculous.
"What's with the sudden twin tails?"
"It really doesn't suit you... Why not undo 'em now?"
"Yeah, twin tails are a no-go."
Not just me—the women started chiming in too.
"I just felt like it today."
Baek Hwa blushed, clearly embarrassed. But she didn't untie her hair ribbons, seemingly set on rocking the style all day.
Performed oral sex confidently in front of people. Experience gained!
"Churup!-! Churrurup-!!"
I didn't need to worry about her hairstyle anyway. Right now, I was laser-focused on grinding EXP.
Even after going wild with Bianca, my EXP was still in the red. I had to squeeze every second, even short rides to the academy.
To everyone else, it looked like Bianca and I were sitting side by side. But that was just her illusion magic at work.
In reality, right in front of them all, I'd dropped my pants, dick out, getting a full-on blowjob from her.
"Churup-! Churrup!"
Her blowjob was so intense, saliva splattering everywhere, but no one batted an eye as the conversation flowed.
"If you say so."
"Dungeon raid again today, right?"
"Yeah! I made some new bread!"
"..."
The reason they could chat so casually? Simple—Bianca's illusion magic.
The gap between her and the team was too vast for anyone to notice.
Squeeze-!!
Of course, my face and expressions weren't illusions. So I grabbed Bianca's head hard, signaling I was about to blow.
Gulp! Gulp!!
Spurt-! Spurrrurt-!!!
The moment I started cumming, massive gulps echoed from Bianca's throat as her Adam's apple bobbed, swallowing my load.
Beast-like sounds, but no risk of anyone hearing.
Bianca's magic had kept this thrill ride undetected every single time so far.
*
"Today's dungeon is special. It emits low F-Rank mana, but we're rating it D to E-Rank."
After a comfy—and pleasurable—ride, we arrived and listened to Professor Kim Se-yeon's briefing. As always, the lecture kicked off with a quick theory session before practicals.
"Why rate it higher despite the weak mana output? Because the ghost-type monsters inside have the most distinct traits."
Professor's jiggling breasts with every move, screen changing...
"Hmm~ That woman's not quite there, but those tits would totally hit Master's sweet spot, right~?"
Reading my mind, Bianca whispered teasingly in my ear. Professor Kim Se-yeon, unmarried and radiating mature allure, was the perfect age for twin tails—unlike the one sitting next to me.
An older woman failing to act her age with twin tails...
Just thinking about it had my dick rock-hard.
"Hee hee. Want me to milk another one?"
"Yeah, please."
Eyes on my throbbing cock ready to burst, Bianca cast another illusion and slipped under the desk.
Even during lecture, EXP grinding never stopped.
"Ghost-types lack physical form, so gates with them get bumped up beyond their mana waves. Anyone know why?"
Just as I fed my dick into Bianca's mouth, Baek Hwa raised her hand.
"Ghost-types force non-mage Hunters to consciously infuse mana into weapons to fight!"
"Exactly. Most monsters take damage from the ambient mana we unconsciously emit. But ghosts? No. You must pump mana into your weapon for extra output. Mages too—for physical spells like projectiles, coat the surface heavily or damage drops. Remember that!"
Short explanation done, practicals began.
Of course, giving Bianca's 'handle' a quick shake to blow my load right before starting? That stayed our little secret.