Chapter 35. Crispy outside, soft inside.
Chapter 35. Crispy outside, soft inside.
"I'll give you this."
Choi Yeon-ju said that and tossed a small, square object at me. I reflexively caught the flying object and checked it, but I didn't know what it was.
"What is this?"
"There's a button, isn't there? Go ahead and press it."
Does it emit some kind of wavelength to hypnotize people when you press it? If such an item existed, she should have given it to me sooner. Thinking that, I excitedly pressed the button stuck right in the center of the square object.
Click.
?
"What is this?"
"It's a clicker. For dog training."
"Dog training?"
"It's a method where you train a dog by clicking once when it does something you like and then giving it a treat. Eventually, they get so excited just hearing the clicker sound, thinking they're getting a treat. Have you ever heard of Pavlov's dog?"
"I've heard of it."
"That's unexpected."
Can't you just nod? Choi Yeon-ju was a woman with a talent for adding one last remark at the end that made people want to hate her.
"So if Lim Seo-yoon does something good, I just click it and touch her pussy?"
"Are you out of your mind? Do you want to get arrested?"
"...That's not how you use it?"
She even frowned while saying that, so I couldn't help but feel intimidated. I even wondered if I had done something that wrong. I just asked, did she really have to answer like that?
When I asked in a whimpering voice, Choi Yeon-ju sighed.
"It's the opposite. People and dogs are different creatures. Making a sound and receiving a reward is something only dogs like. How would you feel if someone clicked at you and shook their dick at you?"
"I think I'd like it?"
"......."
"No. I'm serious, I think I'd like it."
If Choi Yeon-ju trained me like that, I was willing to go along with it.
"Most people would judge that as being toyed with and would be indignant."
I guess she decided not to even react to my retort. I was being sincere, but since she didn't even pretend to listen, a bit of hurt was starting to well up. When Choi Yeon-ju saw my hurt expression, she seemed to want to explain in more detail.
"Let me give you another example. How would you feel if an orc-like woman who looked like she'd give you EXP if you caught her tried to train you using that?"
"...I'd kill that bitch and then kill myself."
"Wrong. Even if that woman looks like an orc, you don't exactly look like a human either. In my judgment, you're a match made in heaven, so you should just get married."
Is she actually crazy?
It looked like she was just saying it to tease me, but since Choi Yeon-ju had no expression, it felt sincere, which made me even more pissed off. My face turned beet red, and just as I was about to say something, she quickly cut me off, blocking the timing for me to get angry again.
"It was a joke. Anyway, doesn't it make you feel bad?"
"That could be seen as a Mak'gora challenge. Either that bitch dies or I die, one of the two."
"Then the casualty would likely be you, resulting in an ending where there's one more person's worth of useless cremated remains in the charnel house."
"Are you going to keep doing that?"
"Joke. Joke."
Joke, joke?
"Anyway, training with rewards like a dog doesn't suit humans."
"Then? Should I train by giving punishments?"
"This is the problem with Korean people. That judgment of trying to judge everything in black-and-white logic is a really bad habit. Because you try to find the answer only within the given options. You really are the same kind of Korean person."
"You're Korean too."
"I am a 'Korean intellectual'."
I felt like flicking her forehead because she was so annoying. But I couldn't. The penis modification was still far from over. They said the first penis modification ended while I was unconscious because she used a stun gun, but if Choi Yeon-ju decided to be vicious and proceed with the modification while I was conscious, I could end up tasting hell. Until all the modifications were finished, I was in a body that couldn't dare flick Choi Yeon-ju's forehead.
"Press it once every time the other person apologizes. It's better to accept the apology after you press it. Normally, it depends on the situation, but I can't think of any other way to explain such a complex situation simply enough for you to understand right now."
"So you do have your limits. You can't even teach me."
"......."
Choi Yeon-ju shook her head as if my words weren't worth responding to. This time, I felt like I had won. At least, that's what I thought.
"Please try using it when Lim Seo-yoon comes. Though I doubt you'll have a reason to use it."
"You think I can't use it?"
"Yes. I don't think you can."
We were on the same page.
Choi Yeon-ju replied like that, then took the elevator down to the basement and disappeared.
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Lim Seo-yoon came to her senses the day after training, the day she was supposed to go to the Gate.
Why did I do that...
Every time I go to that house, every time I meet Seong Byeong-jin, my lower parts keep getting hot. My rationality fails to function, and I end up acting driven by sexual desire.
The problem was that when my rationality disappeared, that mediocre-looking Seong Byeong-jin looked like a peerless beauty at that moment. Resisting sexual urges is harder than people think, whether you're a man or a woman. And to resist when there's a man right next to you who is aroused just looking at you? Even for a woman, if someone could do that, they would have to be called the avatar of self-control.
It was fine when I buried my face in his cleavage and licked it greedily. The problem was what came after. I thought the same situation would unfold in the same position, but it wasn't. Seong Byeong-jin kneaded my buttocks like he was kneading rice cakes, and Lim Seo-yoon, liking it, secretly stuck her butt out even more to enjoy his touch.
In the end, I even fainted from the climax caused by the fingers that had been scratching my pussy.
The fact that I had soaked my pants as if I had peed myself was just a bonus.
Lim Seo-yoon is pretty. She is a woman who is pretty no matter who looks at her. Anyone who saw Lim Seo-yoon for the first time would acknowledge that, acquaintances who saw her often would acknowledge it, and Lim Seo-yoon herself knew that part well. Naturally, pretty and handsome people always know they are pretty and handsome.
Naturally, Lim Seo-yoon had high standards. This had nothing to do with Lim Seo-yoon's personality being easygoing and kind.
The probability of Seong Byeong-jin's appearance being Lim Seo-yoon's type was similar to, or slightly lower than, the probability of getting struck by lightning twice in a row while walking down the street and surviving.
Because she could never imagine that all of this was thanks to the collaboration of suggestion and Goblin fluid, Lim Seo-yoon was experiencing the greatest confusion of her life.
Contemplating why she kept leaking pussy juice every time she entered that place was a problem that made her want to commit suicide just by trying to think about it. But Lim Seo-yoon couldn't give up. A sense of crisis was washing over her that if things went on like this, she might end up spreading her legs for Seong Byeong-jin without even realizing it.
She was a virgin, and she knew how precious her virginity should be kept.
It meant she knew it wasn't something to be used carelessly just because she couldn't overcome sexual urges.
Lim Seo-yoon fell into terrible self-doubt. Even if she thought about it coldly, there was no way she would have allowed him to touch her cleavage, yet that situation had happened. Now, she had reached the point where she even had to doubt her own tastes.
Is my unknown male preference Seong Byeong-jin?
Am I a pervert?
Lim Seo-yoon was suffering from absurd worries that she wouldn't even need to think about in normal times.
It was the same now. The way to solve this easily was very simple. Just quit, and that's it. No matter what excuse she made, it was a way to quickly resolve this situation and find her daily life again.
But the fact that she couldn't do that made her want to go crazy.
Lim Seo-yoon was dumbfounded. If she quit, she'd be comfortable. Her daily life would return to its place. She would rest for a day, go around the Gates, save money, and put it in savings. Later, she would meet a good man, love, and marry. She would give birth to children, raise them, let them become independent, and in her old age, she would sit on a rocking chair with her husband, reminiscing about the past, and then go to heaven together.
The problem was this. I don't want to quit.
This wasn't a fight between 'I want to quit' and 'I don't want to quit.' It was a fight between 'Quitting would be comfortable' and 'I don't want to quit.' From the beginning, Lim Seo-yoon had never thought about wanting to quit. Why? Because teaching Seong Byeong-jin at Choi Yeon-ju's mansion and doing this and that was fun and felt good.
Her brain had already reached the point of creating excuses for why she had to teach Seong Byeong-jin at the mansion on its own. Lim Seo-yoon was aghast at the fact that even though she knew this was a wrong way of thinking, there was a part of her that wanted to pick up those excuses.
And today is the day. The date she had to go to the mansion.
Lim Seo-yoon changed her clothes. It wasn't the sports bra with the cleavage exposed that she had worn due to blatant impulses before. It was a relatively wholesome type of sports bra that covered all of her cleavage. She even wore a jersey over it.
She wasn't going to wear leggings. That was too dangerous. It was clothing that would show if it got wet. Instead, she wore comfortable, loose-fitting sweatpants.
The colors were colorful, but it was wholesome attire, not the erotic outfit she usually wore.
As she left the entrance, Lim Seo-yoon slapped both her cheeks with a slap! sound as if to snap herself out of it. With a stinging sensation, she came to her senses.
'Right. I'm the teacher. I couldn't overcome the impulse last time, but today is different. I'll train him properly and look at the situation with a cool head.'
This might be the right thing to do. In any case, Lim Seo-yoon was in a position to be paid by Choi Yeon-ju to teach Seong Byeong-jin. It wouldn't be too late to observe and judge the situation properly, in a cool-headed state.
With that mindset, she arrived at the mansion and rang the bell.
Seong Byeong-jin opened the front door in less than 5 seconds and faced the waiting Lim Seo-yoon.
"Ah. You've arrived. Teacher. I was waiting."
"Ah.... yes...."
Even looking at him in the best light, a face that didn't go beyond average and could never be called handsome even if one died and came back to life greeted Lim Seo-yoon.
Lim Seo-yoon felt despondent.
Drip.
Because she could feel her pussy getting wet in real-time at his words, 'Teacher'.