Chapter 50
Chapter 50
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Hey! Once a Roider, Always a Roider!! Hmph! Repent for Life!! I Repented!!! Smack Her with My Hips…!!!
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She must've been caught in an armbar dozens, hundreds of times by now if it was an armbar.
Kuma had been training in martial arts and fighting since she was a kid.
'But this sensation... it's a first for me...!'
Even so, the heavy pressure from Kim Taeyang felt utterly foreign.
The soft object pressing against her forearm.
The more Kim Taeyang pulled on Kuma's arm, the harder it got.
'It's getting even bigger...? Is a size like this even possible...?'
She'd never seen or touched a man's cock before.
But she could instinctively tell this was no ordinary size.
Just imagining it going inside was horrifying.
Throb-! Throb-!!
"Guh?!"
There was something bizarre about Kim Taeyang's armbar.
Normally, it was just the pulling force from the hands, but he had one extra force.
'He's pulling with his hands while pushing with his cock at the same time...! This is a double armbar...!!'
Double armbar.
If Kuma's strength had been any weaker, her arm bone would've snapped in three pieces already.
This was a new technique, one unique to Kim Taeyang...!
'I'm so jealous!! Why don't I have a cock?!!'
Dazed by envy, Kuma missed the perfect moment to tap out.
Crunch-!
"Grrrrgh...."
Thankfully, her arm hadn't broken.
Professor Yurik quickly reset the dislocated joint.
"Kuma. You okay? Why don't you head to the nurse's office?"
"...I'm fine. Let's keep going."
Kuma rolled her shoulder around a few times and faced off against Kim Taeyang again.
"Ahem... You've got some real talent for grappling."
"Huh? You're the one talented at being a steroid sow! You perverted bitch who couldn't even tap because your pussy was feeling it!!"
"Wh-what bullshit is that, you punk?!! Feeling what?!!"
It was truly an unfair accusation.
She was just jealous of Kim Taeyang's natural-born cock!
"Shut up and get ready for sparring!"
She figured she'd test Kim Taeyang's fighting skills while she was at it.
He probably couldn't compare to her, but who knew.
'This guy's no ordinary punk. He might have other dick-based techniques...'
Having already lost once before, Kuma planned to approach this carefully.
Losing again would leave her with no face to show the chairman.
"I'll go easy on you, so dial back your power too."
"Heh heh heh. Even at full power, this body's unshakable?"
"Tch...!"
In an instant, Kuma closed the distance and threw a heavy punch.
Of course, since it was sparring, it wasn't full power, but it was no force to scoff at.
Thwack...!
'This bastard's striking is total dogshit?'
The punch landed surprisingly easily.
Kim Taeyang's guard was pretty sloppy.
It was the typical clumsiness of a beginner.
But the tide turned in a flash.
"Hmph!"
"?!"
Kim Taeyang shot in with a lightning-fast tackle.
He'd successfully taken Kuma down.
"Woooah! As expected of the God of Thugs, Kim Taeyang!! Street fighting skills don't fade!! So you're a real battle master?!!"
The watching students were impressed too.
Kuma shared the same assessment.
Her opponent was a past thug like her old self.
Compared to pro fighters, street brawlers were kindergarten level, but every now and then, you'd find these hidden experts.
But Kuma didn't panic.
'I'll give you props for the takedown. But I'm way better at grappling than you!'
Being in the bottom position didn't mean she was at a disadvantage.
Kuma calmly worked into Kim Taeyang's arms and legs, flipping him over.
But then.
Squish-!
"Ugh?!"
The cock made its presence felt again.
And even.
'It-it's touching there...?!'
A very inappropriate spot was under attack.
Squish- squish-
A rebar-hard erection relentlessly pounding her pussy.
Kuma's body went rigid in a position like she was getting mounted by a dog.
"Hey hey! You feeling that dick again?! What the hell are you, you airheaded bitch?!! Focus on the fight!!!"
"I-I'm not feeling anything!"
"Trembling like that and talking shit? Zero convincing power!!"
"It's 'cause you're pressing so hard...!!"
The cock's momentum was no joke.
The sense of crisis that it might pierce right through her pants...!
'It's like a live eel wriggling around...!!'
"Heeek...?!"
Kuma let out a girly moan she'd never made in her life.
"Hah? Steroid sow. What was that noise? Doesn't suit you!!"
"D-don't call me that! I'm off the juice now!!"
"Hey! Once a roider, always a roider!! Hmph! Repent for life!! I repented!!! Gonna smack ya with my hips...!!!"
Kim Taeyang wrapped around Kuma from behind.
His hips moved rhythmically, attacking.
Smack! Smack! Smack-!!
"Hiiik......!!?"
Hitting with his hips, of all things.
Common sense said there was no way it could be effective.
But Kim Taeyang's cock was as sturdy as a third leg.
This was basically a 'dick kick'...!
Smack! Smack! Smack!!!
"Hiiiik......!!!"
The rock-hard cock mercilessly battered her pussy.
Even blocked by two layers of panties and pants, the cock's rigidity and size transmitted the full force.
Smack! Smack!!!
"Nng...♡ Eek...♡"
Kuma's pussy was already soaking through her panties and pants.
The massive tool kept pounding her pussy relentlessly.
In that moment, Kuma realized.
'I'm... a female too......!'
I'm a female.
Every time the huge cock smacked her pussy, her womb quivered kyun-kyun-♡.
An inevitable female.
"Hey, steroid sow! Give up!!"
"I-I can't...!"
Just as her last shred of reason was about to fly away.
"Stop! That's enough!!"
Professor Yurik stepped in to halt their sparring.
Kim Taeyang's attacks were foul-heavy and a bit too lewd.
No matter how much martial arts involved body grinding, it didn't mean sex was allowed.
"Tch. You chunky bitch, count yourself lucky?"
"Guh...."
Kuma barely managed to get up.
Her pussy, violently tormented, was already drenched.
Panties and pants soaked through.
"Whoa.... Is that sweat?"
"Doesn't look like it...."
"Pussy juice...?"
Squelch...
Every step left a trail of liquid—sweat or pussy juice?—on the floor.
Kuma hurried to the bathroom.
*
"Next week, we'll hold a practical exam in place of midterms. It'll be one-on-one matches against Kuma. You don't necessarily have to beat her. At your level, it's impossible anyway.... The evaluation will be fair, so prepare well."
Professor Yurik announced the test and ended class.
"We gotta fight Senior Kuma? We're fucked...."
"Might as well lose to grappling. Way happier that way."
"Still, maybe one person wins?"
"Kim Taeyang might...?"
"Today's showing was insane."
One-on-one with Kuma.
Rubber golem milk plus martial arts fused with dick tech—dick fighting—didn't seem too hard.
Today's reactions proved it.
"Hey, steroid sow. Milk time."
Sweating made his throat parched.
Seol Harin's milk was clean-tasting, perfect for quenching thirst!
Great for earning NTR coins too!
"...Here?"
"Hah? Don't make me say it twice, you vending machine bitch!! My throat's burning up, I might pass out!!"
"O-okay! Just hold on a sec!"
She quickly opened her bag.
Taking a glass from the hard case, she wiped it with tissue and poured milk.
"Hey! How do I said to pour milk? Forgot already?!!"
"You said your throat was dry, so I was gonna give it quick.... Drink first."
While he downed half a glass, Seol Harin pulled props from her bag.
Cute headband with cow horns and ears.
Neck choker with a big cowbell.
Even a name tag for milk service.
The name tag read:
-1++ Grade Dairy Cow Seol Harin
-Clean and mild flavor
⚙ NTR COIN ACQUIRED! ⚙ [Gained 5 Coins!] [Gained 5 Coins!] [Gained 5 Coins!] In seconds, Seol Harin transformed into a cowgirl and knelt gracefully to refill the glass.
"Whoa.... What's that?"
"No way, real Seol Harin milk?"
"The ranch isn't just a concept after all...."
"Poor real Seol Harin...."
"So pretty and a chaebol third-gen, treated like that...."
The kids murmured around them.
Every time, NTR coins poured in.
Milk delicious! Coins delicious!
"You really have a mischievous side. Liking pranks like this at your age...."
"Heh heh heh. You look so damn cute as a cow, I wanna show you off?"
"Hmph...! If it's 'cause I'm cute, then I guess I can't help it...!"
"All done. Pack it up."
"Hmph! Hmph...!"
Seol Harin kept huffing as she cleared the glass and tumbler.
*
Lunchtime.
With Kim Taeyang's permission, Seol Harin headed to the dojo.
Lately, focusing on gym work left no time for sword training.
'After school is packed with ranch duties, so I gotta use lunch at least.'
The dojo was empty.
No one trained swordplay during lunch in midterm season.
Well, one person was.
'Kang Ju-hyuk...?'
Seol Harin's childhood friend, Kang Ju-hyuk.
Currently in the student council.
She didn't particularly want to greet him, but their eyes met.
"Kang Ju-hyuk. What's up here during lunch?"
"......"
He didn't answer.
Just swung his sword, treating Seol Harin like she was invisible.
'So petty...'
Shaking her head, Seol Harin began her sword practice.
Starting with stiff basics.
The movements flowed into fluttering petals, flexible butterfly wings.
Finally, sharp and swift like an incoming arrow.
'Rusty after all. Can't keep the Next Sword Saint nickname like this.'
She was annoyed at her own skills.
Swordsmanship showed rust after just a short break.
"Hoo."
Focus sharpening, she prepared her technique.
'Heavenly Warrior Sword, Heavenly Four Divine Strikes...!'
The Heavenly Warrior Sword's finisher, Heavenly Four Divine Strikes.
A technique Seol Harin cherished.
'It's one Sis could never master!'
Seol Ha-jeong had practiced until her hands bled but never conquered it.
It was the technique that let her beat her sister for the first time.
Whoosh-!
'Not bad.'
Not fully satisfying, but decent enough.
As she went to continue, an unwelcome voice echoed in the dojo.
"Harin? You're here too?"
"...!"
Seol Ha-jeong.
The sister who wanted to take everything from Seol Harin.
Clicking over, she approached Kang Ju-hyuk.
"Did you two say hi?"
"No.... Chairman said not to talk to women besides her...."
"Good boy. Here's a snack as reward."
"Thank you...!"
Seol Ha-jeong gave Kang Ju-hyuk some jelly.
Grind-
Seol Harin clenched her teeth.
Not pity for Kang Ju-hyuk treated like a slave.
'So sick of her...!'
Her sister disgusted her with constant harassment attempts.
"Harin. Leaving already?"
"None of your business."
"Hee hee. You're too harsh with your big sis."
Seol Ha-jeong raised her arm.
Rumble...!
Skeleton soldiers rose before Seol Harin.
"What the hell?"
"Just checking my little sis's skills. Wonder if you've gotten a bit stronger? Big sis'll teach you a move."
"Quit the nonsense...!"
Shatter-!
Seol Harin smashed the skeletons.
They crumbled helplessly against her superior swordsmanship.
But the summons kept coming endlessly.
"Huff...."
"Hee hee hee. You're the same as ever. Just a kid who can't do anything without big sis's help."
"Shut up...!"
Rumblerumble!!
A long-tailed skeleton rose from the floor.
Like a massive lizard, it bound Seol Harin with its tail.
Seol Ha-jeong walked gracefully through the skeletons.
"Taeyang's gonna lose. Kuma's Ark's best hand-to-hand fighter."
"...What do you gain from that?! Think Master will fall for it?!!"
Seol Ha-jeong smiled slyly.
She whispered in Seol Harin's ear.
"Your face watching Taeyang lose.... That's what I wanna see."
She hated that this woman was her sister.
Because of her, her life was miserable.
"You think I'll let you torment Master?!!"
Flash-!!
Seol Harin unleashed sword aura, breaking free.
She cut through the undead with butterfly-like movements.
'Heavenly Warrior Sword...! Heavenly Four Divine Strikes...!!'
A finisher her sister couldn't learn.
The sword that flattened her nose.
She planned to warn her firmly with it.
Swish-!
Seol Harin charged.
A strike cold with fury.
With intent to kill, or at least inflict major injury, she thrust.
Clang-!
"?"
That sword,
Seol Ha-jeong deflected easily.
"My little sis is as cute in her thinking as ever.... You think hard work lets you catch up to big sis? Sorry, but I won't wait for you."
Whish!
Seol Ha-jeong swung her bone sword.
Behind her, an enigmatic ghost seemed to appear.
'Ch-Celestial Four Divine Strikes...?'
It was Seol Ha-jeong using the technique, not Seol Harin.
The swordsmanship she'd thought abandoned.
Seol Ha-jeong hadn't let it go; she'd trained it relentlessly.
Solely.
To crush her little sister.
"You tried to kill me first?"
A wicked smile hid behind the gentle one.
Visible only to Seol Harin's eyes, not others'.
Flashflashflash!!!
As the bone sword aimed to pierce Seol Harin.
Whipcrack-!
"...?!"
A sudden whip bound Seol Ha-jeong's wrist.
Turning, a woman with an incredible figure was dancing weirdly.
"Wiggly wooo~"
"You're... Lady Rasha-ra."
"I'm Kkubuli~"
Rasha-ra being here meant,
"Hey you!!! You tryin' to touch my personal property?!! That's my milk dispenser!!!!"
Kim Taeyang was here.
"Taeyang. Treating people like property isn't right."
"Hah? Hearing that shit from a morally bankrupt bitch like you pisses me off!! Huh?!!"
"Woof! Master's right! She's like a cat!!"
Kim Taeyang, Kkubuli, Pomi.
But they weren't all.
"Can't even protect yourself alone, steroid sow...? Disqualified?"
"Senior Cloé...!"
Cloé Maiden and the Guidance Committee.
"Seol Harin Sow-mam! You okay?!! Pathetic Sow Park Milk here! I'm pathetic, but I'll fight with you!! Want some milk?!!"
Park Milk and the ranch livestock too.
All gathered, surrounding Seol Ha-jeong.
One versus many.
Numerically overwhelming disadvantage—
But Seol Ha-jeong just smirked.
"Pfft. Puhahaha."
Her laughter grew.
Like an uncontrollable wildfire.
"Ahahahahaha! Hahaha!!"
"?"
Wiping tears from laughing too hard.
Seol Ha-jeong looked at Kim Taeyang and asked.
"Taeyang. You really think you can beat me with these kids?"
"Hah?"
Snap-
She snapped her fingers, and the air turned chilling.
Rumblerumblerumble...!!!
The ground shook like an earthquake.
Crack-!
"Guh!"
"Th-the ceiling's collapsing!!"
The ceiling caved in.
Students scattered in panic from the debris.
When the sky finally showed.
The kids could only tremble in fear.
Kiiiieeeeeek!!
Bone Dragon.
The pinnacle among undead summons.
Looking down at the students.
Thud-!
The massive Bone Dragon landed in the dojo.
Seol Ha-jeong stroked its neck.
"Let's do it. If I lose, I'll step down as student council president and leave Ark. If I win...."
Her pupils dilated.
Her smile stretched long.
"Taeyang becomes my boyfriend."
Seol Ha-jeong's madness was exploding.
*
Seol Ha-jeong.
Right now, a power balance-breaking character with no equal.
Playing as Kang Ju-hyuk, she's a reliable ally,
but to me now, just an overwhelming villain.
Summons a Bone Dragon before half the first semester's even done? Makes no sense.
Kiiiieeeeeek!!!!
A eardrum-shredding screech.
Bone Dragon, huh....
Seeing it in person, it's fucking cool and scary!!
But is this one female?
Sniff sniff.
Kinda smells like female...?