Park A-yeong (1)
“?!”
?!
No way!
Lumi, is this for real?!
Did the skill just glitch out or something?!
…Remarkable… Never mind her Villainess Level — to think she actually liked you, Apostle, of all people. A total loser among total losers…
A little insulting, sure.
But she wasn’t wrong.
Like Lumi said, I’d been a loser among losers — the bottom of the bottom.
Park A-yeong wasn’t.
All four of them, Park A-yeong included, were nationally famous pretty girls. Their names actually carried weight.
So I’m asking you! Is this legit?! This is a 1,000P skill! Don’t tell me it’s already busted!
Apostle. Hard as it may be to believe, Heavenly technology does not make errors. I’ll say it again — Park A-yeong is one hundred percent harboring affection for you. We cannot confirm since when, but at this exact moment, it is an undeniable fact.
Well then.
Wow…
That really was something else…
Looks like we need a deep conversation…
Deep — as in, buried deep inside her…
I went and sat down next to Park A-yeong.
“Park A-yeong.”
She flinched hard.
“Y-yeah! Wh-what!”
“Wanna come up to my room? I’ve got something for you.”
Not for you so much as for your pussy, but still.
“W-what for!”
Before I handed her pussy any gifts, though, I knew exactly what bait would hook her hardest.
I cast the lure I’d already prepared.
“And while we’re up there, I’ll teach you how to awaken. Truth is, I re-awakened again this time.”
“?!”
“Watch.”
I aimed Air Cannon at the sofa cushion again.
Bang!
Poof!
“?!”
“I awakened another offensive skill this time. Come on. I’ll explain everything properly once we’re in my room. Heh heh.”
Park A-yeong stared at the cushion with wide, stunned eyes — and still nodded like she was under a spell.
“Then let’s go up.”
I took the hand that, for three straight years, had punched my gut more than anyone else’s — a hand that was surprisingly soft, and small — and led her up to my room.
…But does this actually make sense…
The doubt still wouldn’t leave me.
That bitch had spent years despising me, tormenting me — and now I was supposed to believe she’d been into me the whole time?
Nah… skill’s broken. Has to be…
Lumi would deny it, but I was sure it was glitched.
And yet.
Tremble, tremble!
Watching Park A-yeong follow me with my hand in hers, shaking and fidgeting the whole way, made me start thinking the skill might actually be right. The confusion only got worse.
Rattle.
I opened the door and stepped into my room with Park A-yeong right behind me.
The exact same place where I’d sealed the deal with Su-mi noona.
The thought that I was about to seal the deal here with the bitch who’d bullied me all three years of high school left me with a strange feeling.
Do not get lost in sentiment.
I know. I haven’t actually accomplished anything yet.
This world was supposedly crawling with villainesses.
Enough of them that the Goddess of Retribution herself had finally lost patience, named me her Apostle, and handed me power.
These school-bully girls might get called villainesses, but they were only Level 1 or 2.
Villainess Levels went all the way up to 99.
So they’re just trash-tier pussy, basically.
These bitches were nothing but trash-tier pussy.
Hmm… did she fall for my Teunsil-i…?
Honestly, that might be it.
If it wasn’t that, none of this made any sense at all.
So the Goddess hadn’t been joking when she called my cock a weapon…
I was still sitting there, dazed and trying to process whether any of this was even possible, when—
“Where should I sit…?”
“Ahem! Sit there!”
The bed.
Park A-yeong perched on the edge of it like it was the most natural thing in the world.
“…But… did my dad really say I was supposed to give you something?”
“Hmm? Ah! That’s what I heard. Go ask him later.”
“Really…?”
“That’s what I said. Anyway — you still haven’t awakened, right?”
“No. Forget awakening for a second. You sit down too.”
“H-huh?”
“I said sit. Come on.”
Oh.
She’d flipped straight back into school-bully mode.
Same force she used to put behind those gut punches.
I sat beside her and looked at her face.
She was seriously, ridiculously pretty.
And those massive milk tanks — just look at them.
A little smaller than Su-mi noona’s, maybe, but her waist was so much tinier that Park A-yeong’s chest actually stood out even more.
On top of that, she’d shown up today in a white T-shirt that clung to every curve.
The full, soft volume of her was thrown into sharp relief, and it made a guy’s heart hammer like crazy just looking at her.
Gulp!
“You’ve really changed a lot.”
“…Y-yeah? …So? Do I look okay?”
“Yeah… way better than I expected, actually…”
“Then why wouldn’t you let me lose weight…? You especially — more than anyone — you never let me slim down…”
Instead of answering, she just flashed a little smile — and scooted her hips closer to me.
Then she started poking my arm with her fingertip.
“Yeah… why did I do that…?”
Her eyes had gone unfocused.
And the finger that had been pressing my arm started crawling lower — toward my chest, my stomach, my thigh.
“W-wait! Before that! I’ll teach you how to awaken first!”
“Huh? How to awaken?”
“Yeah, yeah! You’ve gotta awaken too! How else are you getting into college!”
“Ahh…”
And then she started stroking my thigh, slow and sticky, and asked,
“Is that so…? So how do you awaken…?”
Today was the day we were all going over to Eun-ho’s house together.
It had come out a little like a threat when I announced it, but still…
Either way, it was my first time going to a guy friend’s place.
Maybe that was why my heart had been running a little fast since morning.
Ugh… it’s really not even a big deal…
Park A-yeong absently pushed her hair back and stood in front of the full-length mirror.
The bed was buried under the pile of clothes she’d pulled out to try on for the day.
This one’s too dressed up…
She held a white shirt against her body, then set it back down and tried a soft knit instead, lifting it to the mirror.
And this one’s too plain…? I don’t knowwww…
She changed in and out of outfits more times than she could count, and nothing felt right.
On any other day she would have just grabbed something and walked out.
Today, for some weird reason, she couldn’t stop fussing over it.
“…I just want to look pretty, you know…?”
The second she muttered it out loud, her face went a little hot.
And then, out of nowhere, an old memory floated up.
Back when she was little — elementary school. Her dad’s company had sponsored a kids’ hunter experience event.
Her chest had grown earlier than the other girls’, and that day, too, the kids in her group had teased her for it.
She’d been sitting alone in a corner, sniffling, when someone came over — Eun-ho, already chubby even back then.
They’d never even met before that day.
And still, Eun-ho walked straight up to her without a second of hesitation and spoke.
“Why are you crying?”
“……They said I’m weird.”
“What is?”
“……”
He’d watched her hesitate for a long time, then smiled like it was nothing at all.
“You’re not weird. You’re pretty. So don’t cry.”
That was all he said.
Then Eun-ho ran off to play with the other kids, and she’d thought she’d forgotten the whole thing.
But then…
At the high school entrance ceremony, when they met again, the memory of that day came rushing back.
…I’m probably the only one who still remembers…
Park A-yeong let out a little snort of a laugh and went back to picking clothes.
Anyway, today’s just a hangout day…
Feeling suddenly embarrassed, she patted both of her cheeks with her hands.
Obviously, today was just hanging out. That was all.
Kim Ji-yu was coming, Seo-yun was coming, Min-a was coming too.
And still, these shameless little thoughts kept circling her head and refusing to leave — How is Eun-ho going to look at me…?What’s going to happen today…?
She dropped her eyes to the enormous H-cup slabs of flesh weighing heavy on her shoulders.
You said only Eun-ho likes them…
Eun-ho really, truly adored these huge, heavy things and nothing else.
There was no way she could miss it.
Every time they were together, his eyes kept flicking over — again and again.
And if she pretended not to notice and brushed them against his arm, he’d jump and scramble around trying to hide his hard-on.
Our Eun-ho really is cute, though.
The corner of her mouth curled up, and she decided — for her cute Lee Eun-ho — to pick an outfit that made these massive, heavy things stand out.
It would be warm inside… so a tight white T-shirt and jeans.
Maybe it looked a little plain on paper. But with her striking face and those full H-cups on top of it, plain would turn into something special.
And alsooo…
The victory underwear she’d prepared for today.
A pure-white bra and panty set, delicately trimmed with lace.
If things got that far and they came off, she could at least put these breasts he loved so much on full display.
Worried someone might walk in, she hurried into the underwear, threw on her clothes, and sat down at the vanity.
She put on her lip more carefully than usual and fixed her bangs over and over.
A spritz of perfume too.
…Nooo.
It felt like she’d sprayed too much, so she waved her hands through the air and even cracked a window for no good reason.
Park A-yeong stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, then smiled a little.
Today… I hope he thinks I’m cute…
The second the words left her, even she got embarrassed — she flushed red and shook her head.
“Park A-yeong! Get a grip!”
That was what her mouth said. Her feet, though, still carried her back for one more look in the mirror.
She fussed with her collar, fixed her hair, checked her lip one more time.
The bold girl who always faced Lee Eun-ho head-on was nowhere to be found.
Right now, Park A-yeong was just an ordinary girl going to her crush’s house for the first time — completely failing to hide how excited she was.
When she was finally ready, she threw on a padded jacket and left her room for Lee Eun-ho’s house. Her mom was reading in the living room.
“I’m heading to Eun-ho’s!”
“Alright. Have fun.”
“Okayyy!”
She said goodbye to her mom and stepped outside.
Hoooo…
A white puff of breath slipped from her small lips and scattered into the winter air.
She hadn’t bothered calling a driver.
They all lived in the same neighborhood, so walking was fine.
After only a short walk, she spotted Han Seo-yun and Seong Min-a up ahead.
“Oh, A-yeong! Why do you look so pretty!”
“Aren’t you a little overdressed?”
Tch!
As if they hadn’t dressed up even harder.
One look and it was obvious — they were dead set on snagging Eun-ho too.
“Whaaat. You’re all way prettier than me. Where’s Ji-yu?”
“Ji-yu?”
“Yo, she’s coming.”
Of course. Kim Ji-yu.
Always the last one to show up.
Of course Ji-yu too…
Kim Ji-yu had clearly gone all out as well.
In fact, in her padded jacket, white T-shirt, and jeans, A-yeong suddenly felt like the least dressed-up one of them.
Dangerous…
It was dangerous.
Someone like Kim Ji-yu…
Face, chest — just as pretty as hers…
Priority threat number one, no question…
“Everyone here?”
They traded quick hellos, steeled themselves like they were marching into battle, and barged into Lee Eun-ho’s house.
Absolutely! I am absolutely not letting him go!
Lee Eun-ho was quietly smart.
And on top of that, he’d awakened as a healer — the rarest kind.
In other words, first-class husband material!
Dad said it was okay too!
When she’d asked her dad what he thought of Eun-ho, he’d looked a little bittersweet — but still slipped in an answer like, If it’s Lee Eun-ho, he’d be fine as a son-in-law… Basically permission!
This time for reeeal!
She had to ditch the girls who’d come all hyped up and claim him herself!
We did graduate high school, after all!
The others had only been holding out for graduation because of the pact they’d made among themselves.
Thanks to that garbage agreement — that none of them would lay a hand on Lee Eun-ho until after graduation — the five of them had stuck together like a set for all three years of high school.
But not anymore.
Luckily, none of the others had managed to awaken, so it didn’t look like they’d be going to the same college together either.
Heh heh! But I’ve got Teacher Seol-hee on my side!
Eun-ho was a healer, so she was going to be the nurse who supported the healer!
Thanks to her dad’s connections, she’d been able to apply to the prestigious Yoo Seol-hee Nursing College — and she’d gotten in!
Only a few days were left until the March start date.
At this point, the odds of any of them awakening were basically zero.
It’s fiiine!
Besides, Eun-ho wasn’t going to be a hunter running gates forever — someday he was going to inherit his father’s company!
Which meant she didn’t even need to awaken herself!
She could just run the company with Eun-ho and live their life that way!
How many kids should we have… Eun-ho’s so strong… like five? Or maybe elevennn?!
Park A-yeong was lost in the happiest daydreams.