Chapter 34: Kim Mio and Lee Yuna - Something's Off at School Lately
Lately, the school feels strange somehow. I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong, but something's definitely off.
"Mio, do you have something on your mind?"
Lee Yuna approached me as I gazed out the window. She's the eldest daughter of the Lee family, who's served as our household's bodyguards for generations. She's also my friend and closest confidante.
I took a sip of the black tea she'd brought and said, "What do you think of the school lately, Yuna?"
"Seems the same as always... Is there a problem?"
I looked outside. It really did look normal. Sure, there was that red-haired guy who'd started running around shirtless at some point, and my beautiful pink-haired junior—who could rival me in looks—was heading home with some shady guy who didn't suit her at all. But nothing particularly out of the ordinary.
The security guards seemed to be patrolling more often than before, but that wasn't especially weird either.
"Something's off. Something..."
This inexplicable sense of wrongness I'd been feeling since last month—it was the kind of thing only someone like me, the eldest daughter of the Saseong Group and heir to a massive conglomerate, could pick up on after all the unimaginable experiences ordinary students could never dream of.
"I want to see the face of whoever's behind this prank in my garden..."
Handle it decisively—that's the first lesson my grandfather ever taught me.
I didn't know who exactly, but someone was clearly up to something in this school. It needed to be dealt with decisively. Decisively...
"But first, we need to handle this."
"This?"
"Looks like some horny guy was banging a girl on the rooftop."
A few days ago, we'd received an anonymous tip. It included a photo of a guy and girl having sex on the rooftop, their faces obscured. The pose showed the guy entering her from behind, with her breasts lewdly exposed.
"What a ballsy move. Does he even know what kind of school this is?"
"Exactly. In Cheongmyeong Private School, which handles heir training and talent cultivation for the Saseong Group, we can't just let this slide."
"But with just this photo, we can't identify—"
"Luckily, the tipster included a name."
The tip had a photo and name of one student.
"A student named Kim Jintae."
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The student council at this school has two key figures.
The first is 'Kim Mio'—a blonde with her hair in a neat roll bun, a year older than me. Born to a Korean father and American mother, she's a stunning mixed-race beauty, the Saseong Group's heiress and this school's student council president. She's the perfect package of everything we fans love.
As the core of the student council's power, in the original story, she falls under Jintae's masochistic hypnosis, gets raped miserably all over the school, impregnated, and disowned by her family in her ending.
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The second is 'Lee Yuna'—ponytail kendo club captain and martial heroine, the same age as Kim Mio. With her samurai-like poise and unwavering loyalty as Mio's right-hand woman, she's the epitome of a devoted fighter heroine. Her family handles security for the Saseong Group. In the original, she wasn't a route at first but got added as DLC due to popularity—she falls for the protagonist via hypnosis, abandons her sword and Mio, and ends up as a plain housewife.
Put like that, their endings are way too extreme. Did the author have a grudge against rich people? Anyway, these two are the faces and core of the student council.
If I snag them, the council's mine, and from there, easy access to the parents' association.
So, my plan to conquer them? Straight-up turning myself in.
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
"Come in."
A clear voice rang out. I opened the door, and there they were—the blonde student council president and her ice-cold bodyguard warrior.
First time seeing them up close, but damn, their beauty was off the charts. Compared to classical types like Ayoung or Jihye, they'd score even higher.
As I stared, unable to look away, she spoke.
"You're Kim Jintae, right?"
"Yes, that's me."
"Have a seat."
She gestured to the chair in front of her. Felt like I was at the police station. I sat, and the heavy atmosphere kicked off the interrogation.
"Do you know why you're here, Jintae?"
"No idea."
*Thud.*
She tossed the photo at me, none too gently.
"This was anonymously submitted to the student council."
"Whoa... what a shot."
It was the pic of me and Ayoung on the rooftop. Great angle—love it.
"It says the guy in the photo is you, Jintae."
"Me? No way a loser like me could pull that off."
She stared at me like I was reading from a textbook. Up close like this, the pressure was insane. Heir training from a chaebol family really showed—no bluffing her.
"Is that so? From where I'm sitting, the guy's build and your face look pretty similar."
"Guys in my class are all skinny like me. I can bring some over if you want."
Her eyes didn't waver at my excuse. Piercing, sharp—like she saw through everything. And hot as hell.
Quietly, she said, "Jintae, you seem to be misunderstanding... This isn't a fair trial. It's an investigation to protect the school's reputation. Got it?"
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Her intense glare doubled by Yuna's icy stare beside her—even with hypnosis in my pocket, the stress was real.
"What matters is someone did this at our school, got caught, and your name came up. Usually, that means someone who hates you. Anything come to mind? Depending on what you say, the student council might back you up."
After the whip crack, she tossed the carrot. I pretended to bite, looking scared as I reached into my chest pocket.
Not actually scared, of course. Just acting!
*Rustle.*
"What the hell are you pulling out?!"
As I went for my phone, Yuna—glaring like ice—zeroed in on my hand.
Mio waved her off calmly. "It's fine. Let me see. Some evidence?"
"You could call it that. Though not exactly evidence..."
I powered up the hypnosis phone and launched the app.
Yuna sensed danger from my expression and twitched to react—but too late.
"It's a murder weapon."
> Keyword Trigger: Confirmed
> Target(s): Locked
> BZZT! - ACTIVATED
"Ah........."
Both stared into the hypnosis phone's light, eyes glazing over as they slumped like dolls. Hypnotized.
Always a hot sight—the moment they drop.
*Wobble.*
*Wobble.*
"No one's around, right?"
I checked the room. No CCTV in sight. Safe. Approached them.
"Phew~"
Up close, they lived up to the hype. Mio, the exotic mixed-race stunner with her bun making it real; Yuna, the Japanese-style kendo beauty from all that training. Both prime harem material.
Tempted to fuck them right there, but priority was hypnosis setup for future fun—including post-wakeup play.
"Mio sunbae, can you hear my voice?"
"Yes... I hear it..."
"From now on, when you hear [Blonde Bunhead], you'll drop into this hypnotized state."
"Hypnotized... state."
"And Yuna sunbae, my voice?"
"Yes... I hear it..."
"Whenever I say [Pussy Third-Rate Inspector], you'll enter hypnosis. Got it?"
"...Yes... under...stood..."
Keywords set. Now, long-term hypnosis commands—including some fun for when they snap out.
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*Snap!*
"(!?)"
A sudden sense of wrongness hit me.
"Mio? Something wrong?"
"Just now... wasn't there something?"
"Something?"
I looked around. Jintae—the suspect in this case—was in front of me, Yuna beside. Nothing else. So what was that weird feeling?
"Hey, Mio sunbae? Can I go now?"
Jintae's voice snapped me back. Right—interrogating him about the photo. Whether he's the guy or not.
"One last recap. You're saying you're not the culprit, Jintae?"
"Yes! Correct."
"Then you can comply with my final verification request?"
"Anything."
Suspicious. My gut says he's definitely the guy in the photo.
For confirmation, I said, "Then strip."
"M-Mio!?"
"Yes!?"
I pointed at the photo's guy. "If we compare your build to his, we'll know for sure. Right?"
"Indeed... As expected of Mio."
"Th-that's..."
"Come on! If you're innocent, strip naked and show me. Hurry."
Under my pressure, he sighed in resignation.
"Can't argue with that... I'll strip."
He shed his uniform piece by piece. A lean body like mine emerged, and when pants dropped—
*Flop.*
"What... is that monster...?"
"First time seeing a dick, sunbae?"
Insanely huge. I'm an adult, so not clueless about sex, but nothing this big. First time seeing one in person, too.
Yuna gulped beside me, flustered.
*Gulp.*
That sound woke me. "G-good job stripping. Now pose like in the photo."
"Like this?"
"More to the left. Yeah, there."
He matched the photo's pose perfectly. But...
"(Similar... but not quite...)"
The builds were near-identical, but not exact. Pondering why, it hit me.
"Ah!?"
"Mio, you realized something?"
"Right, I overlooked it."
"Overlooked what?"
"I knew something was off about this photo—it was missing her."
"Missing what?"
I pointed at the woman. "The girl! Without her, the angle's unclear."
Yuna and Jintae looked baffled.
"So now what? Do I stay naked till we find her?"
After some thought, I decided.
"No choice. I don't like it, but..."
"Huh?"
To Yuna: "I'll play the girl. You take a photo from the exact same angle."
Yuna froze like I'd said something insane, then screamed.
"Wha?!?!?!?"