Peeking at the Manager
You displayed a dominant male's reproductive activity to a female pretending to be fast asleep!
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Jung Sujin has been registered in the Superior Female Encyclopedia!
Same as always, I pulled up the encyclopedia. There was useful information in there, after all.
This female is extremely, extremely dangerous! In the past, at the age of fifteen, she tore six B-class heroes sent to assassinate her into pieces and killed them. She then decapitated the A-class hero commanding them and hurled the head into a baseball stadium in her hometown!
Thanks to that, Daejeon's local baseball team — who had been on the verge of lifting their first championship trophy in a full forty-five years — had their game nullified, and the following year their rival club took the cup. Well, that's not particularly important, so let's move on!
The volume of information on Jung Sujin was staggering. That alone was proof of just how dangerous she was.
I read through every last word with painstaking care.
However, even she will come to realize that before you, she is nothing more than a mere female. Those plump hips and large breasts are irrefutable proof that she possesses a body excellently suited for bearing children!
You must plant your seed — laden with your genes — inside Jung Sujin, impregnate her, and turn her into a body made for making babies!
Show her that she has absolutely zero talent as an idol, and that her only true gift lies in carrying, birthing, and raising your children!
Nice. So her thighs are a weak point.
That settled it — I'd concentrate my assault right there. A smile crept onto my face as I started toward her, nice and slow.
Nothing I do right now is going to bump her Submission Rate much. If I want that number to climb, I'll have to fuck her for real.
I wrapped my hand around my cock — still filthy with cum and her own juices — and closed in on Jung Sujin.
The room had already grown thick and sweltering. The heat of sex, most likely. And she was sitting right at the center of it, so that heat would be sinking into her skin even deeper than mine.
Step by step, I closed the distance. Before I knew it, I was standing right in front of her. She had the blanket pulled all the way up over her head.
Yeah, she's definitely faking it.
Even someone as dense as me could tell. The irregular breathing. The little shifts and twitches.
But I was going to play along. Things would go a lot smoother that way.
I peeled the blanket off her face, then carefully — as if I were genuinely hoping she wouldn't wake — rubbed my massive, cum-slick cock against that pretty face.
"Nnh…"
Jung Sujin, still pouring everything she had into her sleeping act, tossed and turned, trying to shake it off like it was the most natural thing in the world. It didn't do her a bit of good.
I dirtied the sleeping woman's face to my heart's content, then turned away with a thoroughly satisfied smile.
Tomorrow's going to be fun.
I was curious how she'd come at me. She wouldn't try to kill me, at least — if that was the plan, she'd have done it already.
Looking forward to morning, I shut the door behind me and left.
The loudest silence in the world had finally come to an end.
Wake-up time for Dugun Dugun Heart Attack was seven in the morning.
Which meant Jung Sujin went to bed at three a.m., grabbed a mere four hours of sleep, and was on her feet again at seven. No ordinary living thing could function like that. But an absurd S-class physique made it look easy.
I didn't sleep a wink.
Transcendent abilities or not, she was, at this moment, mentally wrecked. And there was only one reason: last night.
Ugh! At this rate I'm really going to lose my mind. How has someone like that not been arrested already?!
If any government agency ever found out about this, Baek Sehyun would be hunted down on a massive scale and put to death.
Modern society was nothing more than a kingdom of ants living at the mercy of S-class superhumans. The day even one of them decided this world had gotten boring, humanity would not survive. Fortunately, not a single superhuman had ever thought that way… but Baek Sehyun kept toeing the line, over and over, like he might cross it at any second.
I should get rid of him. Right now.
She stared hard at the door the dorm manager had disappeared through.
If she put her mind to it, she could kill him with nothing more than a glance. Jung Sujin's power was that overwhelming. Even if you gathered every S-class superhuman in history, you'd be hard-pressed to find anyone as strong as her.
…No. I can't do something like that in the dormitory.
If she weren't a superhuman bound by rules, Baek Sehyun would already be dead. The rule against killing inside the dormitory was not something Jung Sujin's own will had decided. It was her ability — First-Rate Idol — that had manifested it, giving shape to its owner's deepest aspirations.
He's a truly awful person.
In the end, she gave up. There was nothing else she could do. Her body was falling for him more and more with every passing hour.
"I think I'll skip training today… and do something else."
Jung Sujin could feel the stress settling in. Her shoulders had grown terribly heavy, and her lower back ached, just a little. An S-class superhuman almost never felt things like that — but today was different.
"Umm… Yerin unnie!"
"Hm? Oh, it's you."
Kim Yerin's body reflexively turned toward her and dropped into a counter-ready stance. The way an absolute weakling tenses in the presence of something far stronger. Her flesh had reacted, all on its own, to a being who could snuff her out without the slightest effort.
Even she had to admit it took a hell of a lot of guts. An ordinary person would have chosen to run — or simply accepted death — instead of bracing for a fight.
"Umm! That shop we went to last time… I want to go again."
"Hmm. Do you now?"
Kim Yerin was genuinely surprised her plan was working this well. Wanting to go back already… the girl had fallen hard.
She could just walk into that room and ask him to do her once, and that'd be the end of it.
It was the simplest thing in the world, but Kim Yerin had no intention of telling her that. It would ruin the whole operation.
And besides — wasn't it so much more fun this way? Before she knew it, she'd gotten completely absorbed in this herself.
Working over these excellent, beautiful females one by one… and offering them up to Master.
And god, was the process fun. Breaking Baek Hanyoung had been an absolute thrill.
"That place doesn't open until six, so not right now."
"Urgh…"
"Is it really that urgent? Well, if that's how it is, nothing I can do."
"No! I can hold out."
Kim Yerin's lips curled into a faint smile. Alright. Let's tease her a little.
"Sujin. You weren't asleep last night, were you."
"W-what?!! No! I was sleeping!"
"Don't lie… I heard you tossing and turning the whole time. Not that I'm trying to tease you or anything."
A blatant lie.
"Urgh… That dorm manager put his hands all over you unnies' bodies. How can everyone just sit there looking like it's nothing?!"
"Well, that's the dorm manager's job, isn't it? Come on…"
"I've never heard anything like that in my life! Don't treat me like an idiot!"
Kim Yerin ignored her completely, walking right past Jung Sujin and heading for the dorm manager's room.
"Then I'll just show you."
"Urghhh…"
Without so much as a knock, she yanked the door open and stepped inside.
Baek Sehyun was still dead asleep from the night before. His small body rose and fell in a slow, even rhythm.
"Here. Watch."
She tugged down the sleeping Baek Sehyun's pants, pulled out his cock, and in one smooth motion took it into her mouth.
The technique was far too practiced. Watching Kim Yerin's cheeks hollow inward around it, Jung Sujin went rigid with shock.
Sh-she's that good at sucking cock?!
Kim Yerin sucked and licked that massive cock from every angle, and she was, quite literally, savoring every second of the fellatio. A profound, all-consuming bliss filled her mouth to the brim. Her mind went hazy, as if she'd just taken a hit of something illegal.
She bobbed her head in a frantic, hungry rhythm, eagerly pleasing her soundly sleeping Master's cock.
"Mmph…"
After losing herself in it for a long, long time, she finally received what she'd been working for.
Thick, heavy cum surged out in pulse after pulse. There was so much of it that a white, viscous stream leaked from the corners of her lips.
"Eugh!"
"*Slurp.* Ahhh…"
Kim Yerin rose to her feet, stepped back, and looked Jung Sujin dead in the eye.
Then she smiled, sweet as anything.
"*Gulp.*"
She showed off the load sitting on her tongue, swallowed it down in one go, and opened her mouth again to prove it was empty.
The thrill of receiving a superior male's seed in her mouth made her feel like she'd just won at life.
"You wanna try?"
"I-I'm fine, thanks!"
"…Playing hard to get. You're gonna do it at the shop later anyway."
"I don't put cocks in my mouth!"
Jung Sujin fled the room in a panic. If she stayed and watched any more of this… she was going to lose her mind for good.
But where she had been standing, clear evidence remained that she'd been there.
A single droplet of clear fluid had fallen to the floor.