Chapter 57
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: Academy (8)
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Si-woo spent the entire hour thinking about Kang Hyun-ah, who had climaxed nonstop yet somehow managed to protect her virginity.
'What a stubborn girl.'
Even while orgasming without end, she desperately guarded her most intimate areas. He hadn't even gotten a proper feel of her breasts.
But there was still plenty of time left. He pondered the next spot to develop.
'The insides of her thighs... and maybe sneak in a feel of her chest too.'
After thinking about her, he focused on the class.
[Efficient Mana Control]
It was his favorite time. One of the few classes where he could run into Amelia from the Magic Department.
He could feel the power of her Warmth Craving trait.
She lost her mind just from holding his hand. The usually oblivious girl stared at his hand with total concentration, ignoring anyone who called her.
And he hadn't even properly used Mixed Origin Qi yet.
Si-woo, facing palms with Amelia, suddenly interlaced their fingers.
"Hng...?"
Her dazed face, focused on the warmth, twitched. Like a startled rabbit, her eyes went wide as she looked at Si-woo.
"Y-your hand..."
"Ah, doesn't this help you focus better? The wider contact area makes it feel easier. What about you?"
Amelia averted her gaze, her voice shrinking.
"Y-yeah... me too..."
She kept sneaking glances, bothered by their interlaced fingers.
Si-woo gripped her hand as if claiming it, pressing as close as possible. Like lovers holding hands, he subtly rubbed against her in the interlaced position.
He concentrated his mind. Carefully, so she wouldn't notice, he began altering the properties of his Mixed Origin Qi.
'Pleasure, gently...'
Thanks to all the practice on Kang Hyun-ah, it worked. A bit of pleasure seeped into the mana flowing into her palm.
"Mm..."
As time passed, a nasal moan escaped Amelia. Beads of sweat formed as she rubbed her thighs together.
'Oops. Any more and she'll cause a scene.'
Thirsty, she kept swallowing.
"Amelia, feeling hot?"
"Y-yeah? Ah... a bit warm..."
Seeing her face flush deeper, Si-woo turned to Kang Su-ho. The guy was gripping Ann's hand, sweating bullets.
"Kuh...!"
"What's wrong...?"
"Nothing."
After kneading Amelia's hand to his heart's content under the guise of class, unwelcome news came to Si-woo.
'Why's the student council suddenly summoning me? Such a hassle.'
No classes left, so he headed to the student council.
Creak.
He opened the ridiculously oversized door, symbolic of authority.
Tap tap tap.
The glasses girl furiously typing at her keyboard glanced at Si-woo. Spotting his name tag color, she switched to casual speech.
"What is it?"
"I'm Choi Si-woo. You called for me?"
"...Ah! You're the one who dueled somewhere unauthorized?"
"Pardon? Duel?"
"Yeah, witnesses say you picked the fight unilaterally? Pretty malicious."
"That's not what happened at all."
"Hmph! They all say that. Anyway, punishment is cleaning the old school building. Got it?"
Si-woo replied curtly.
"You want me to clean?"
"Don't like it? Then take the demerit points."
Demerits could pile up and get him kicked from the dorms with no money to fall back on.
"Sigh... because I fought Kang Su-ho?"
"Yep. Reporter said you started it unilaterally."
"Who reported it?"
"Oh? Can't tell you, obviously. Why ask something so obvious?"
Had to be Kang Su-ho or Ann.
Ridiculous nonsense. Still, Si-woo didn't bother arguing. Instead of that hassle, he went with the water ghost strategy.
"Do I go alone?"
"Duh?"
"Shouldn't Kang Su-ho come too? We both fought."
The glasses girl pondered briefly, then nodded.
"Hm... fine. Bring that Kang Su-ho too. You two fought, so make up. Get friendly while cleaning, got it?"
"Yes. Understood."
Si-woo grinned. Thrilled at the thought of beating the crap out of him alone later. The punk was too cocky and needed some education.
'After a brutal beating, he'll be too embarrassed to talk and tone it down... perfect.'
The weekend arrived. Cleaning punishment day.
The old school building. The only rundown ruin amid the academy's sleek modern structures. So decrepit, talks of demolition and rebuild were overdue.
It had long been abandoned.
'What a pain... Kang Su-ho's dead meat today.'
Si-woo stretched his muscles as he headed to the old building.
But there was one extra person.
Kang Hyun-ah, no pushover but pretty-faced. She followed behind Kang Su-ho.
"What? Why's sis here?"
Kang Hyun-ah couldn't meet Si-woo's eyes. Fidgeting with her fingers, she spoke.
"Can't just leave you two alone."
Ridiculous. What difference did her coming make?
"I-I'll watch to make sure you two make up."
Seeing her glance at the ground, intimidated, she seemed a bit cute.
"Fine, whatever. Come along."
Kang Su-ho spoke up, sensing something off.
"Why talk casual to my sis?"
"Ah... we got close last time. She bought me food. Tasty stuff."
"What!? What nonsense is that! Sis, is that true?"
Kang Hyun-ah panicked a bit. It was true.
"Uh... y-yeah. True."
"Should I not talk casual? Uncomfortable?"
Si-woo grinned as he said it. Kang Hyun-ah flustered, replied.
"N-no, casual's fine. I'm okay."
Kang Su-ho looked displeased but had nothing to say. If she was fine, what could he do?
Si-woo had planned to beat Su-ho, but something more fun occurred to him.
Kang Su-ho was pissed at being dragged out on a rest day.
But no helping it now. Taking the leader role, he stepped forward.
"Park Jin-gu, you clean from the basement up. Sis and I'll start from the top down."
Ignoring him completely, Si-woo sidled up to Kang Hyun-ah. Out of the guy's sight, he grabbed her ass firmly.
"Hng...!"
Seeing her face turn beet red, Si-woo drew attention.
"My name's not Park Jin-gu, it's Choi Si-woo. Call me that again and you're dead meat."
"What?! What's with you lately? Changing names, acting all twisted."
"None of your business. Anyway, call me Park Jin-gu again and you're done."
Kang Su-ho hardened his face. He specialized in ranged magic bullets over close combat. Last time was just carelessness...
"Keep it up and I won't hold back anymore."
As Su-ho blustered fearlessly, his sister Kang Hyun-ah jumped between them.
"H-hey! Right, Su-ho. Call your friend properly. Si-woo! Got it?"
Lips pursed at her stern face, Kang Su-ho was the good little brother who'd always listened since childhood. He nodded eventually.
Her face flushed red over something trivial, as if angry.
"Got it. But sis, why's your face like that? You sick?"
"N-no! Just hot... Anyway, l-let's clean quick."
Si-woo said.
"Su-ho, you do basement and first floor. Hyun-ah sis and I'll come down from the top."
"What...?"
Hyun-ah stopped Su-ho from snapping.
"Yeah, let's do that. Okay?"
"Sigh... fine. Sis, I won't fight, no need to worry."
"Yeah... get along with your friend, okay?"
"...Sure."
As Si-woo and his sis ascended the stairs stuck together, Kang Su-ho felt oddly irritated.
'But sis is... stronger than me. Nothing'll happen.'
Deep instinctual unease stirred, but he ignored it. His confidence was too immense.
Wasting pride on a basement rat felt wrong.
'Last time... yeah. I was too worked up over Amelia.'
And Si-woo wasn't the only issue. Ever since accidentally groping Ann's chest, she'd been a nuisance.
Whenever he talked to other girls, Ann interfered. Nosy like a girlfriend.
'So annoying...'
But his image was the gentlemanly type kind to women.
Subtle hints to back off failed. Whether oblivious or sharp, Ann was a formidable foe.
Picking a classroom on the first floor, he opened it—dust exploded.
"Kuh... ugh, dust."
'Park Jin-gu. Weekend ruined because of that punk.'
He started cleaning with mana. Impossible by hand alone in this huge building.
Kang Hyun-ah yelled, face red.
"Y-you almost got caught!"
"So what? Getting caught has its own perks."
"Absolutely not!"
As Si-woo toyed with her ass, she slapped his hand away.
"Don't touch carelessly!"
"But last time you were moaning all happy."
"Wh-what!? Th-that time...!"
"What about it?"
"Y-you pervert! Die!"
Face crimson, she ignored him and fled.
"Ha... cute."
Kang Hyun-ah glared at Si-woo and roughly opened a classroom door. Just opening it billowed gray dust like a smoke bomb.
"Cough. Cough. Ugh... annoying! Why am I even doing this..."
Wind stirred from her palm. Dust on the floor began clumping via mana rotation.
'Oh.'
Si-woo was impressed watching. Slow gathering speed, but impressive volume.
'4-star, right?'
4-star seemed C-rank, yet her mana matched his full output.
'Makes sense, mana density here's double.'
Disappointing so far, but her stable mana control seemed decent.
Sweeping her arms, dust gathered to her motion.
Whoooosh.
Si-woo admired the small dust ball forming soon after.
Honestly, the area was absurdly vast—he'd half-given up. But at this rate, she could finish alone in a day.
"Not bad?"
"Hmph! Praise from you doesn't make me happy."
Si-woo chuckled. Usually, such lines came with a flushed nape, but hers was pure contempt.
Her sharp jabs were exquisite.
As he approached, her eyes shook wildly. He pulled the flustered girl into an embrace.
"Wh-what are you doing!"
"Gotta fill today's quota."
His hands disheveled her neat clothes.
Revealing the bandage on her nape—from the kiss mark he'd left before.
"Y-you're crazy. Su-ho's do—hng...!"
Boom!
Something exploded. Startled by the sudden roar, Si-woo and Kang Hyun-ah turned.
The sound came from below.
"Basement...?"
"N-no! Su-ho!"
Kang Hyun-ah dashed off, clothes askew.
Si-woo followed her to the basement.