The Characters of Yeoryeong's Manor
—Splish, splash, splish, splash.
Everyone's cup was filled with white liquid. Surprisingly, Harin's breasts showed no sign of shrinking and maintained their original volume.
"Mother, are you okay?"
"Don't you know, Jinyul? If you simply filter the yin energy through the breast's milk ducts, it becomes milk dense with high-purity spiritual energy."
"But... it doesn't burden you at all?"
"Don't worry. I can milk several liters every day with no effect whatsoever."
—This woman is literally a dairy cow. Is Jinyul going to become a milk dispenser like this too someday?
"...It's a bit unsettling. Um, miss, is it really okay to drink this?"
"If you don't want to drink it, don't. And stop calling me 'miss'—please call me Harin."
"Yes, Harin-nim."
—*Snort!*
Harin's expression twisted subtly. She'd probably done something if they were alone, but with everyone watching, she kept her composure.
—*Sigh…*
"One of the reasons I served this for breakfast was because of Yu-ryeon too. I didn't know that the milk made by the Hyunmu Hall elders was good for women."
Harin cleared Yu-ryeon's cup as she spoke.
"Tch, it's just yin energy I stored away. I'm just saying it's refreshing."
"Apparently it's also used in aphrodisiacs. Before proper regulation, even the milk of women who'd only opened the First Mansion went for prices comparable to gold. Mine is priceless."
"...?!"
"Since you, Hwanhyeon-nim, seem to prefer women with large breasts, the other wives who serve you together thought they'd help out… But if you don't want it, I won't force it."
"Wait—! Harin, I'm sorry!"
Yu-ryeon urgently apologized to Harin. Honestly, Yu-ryeon wasn't exactly flat-chested, but she hadn't realized how important it was.
"It's too late. Miss? How could you possibly say something like that?"
"I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Um, I'll call you 'unnie' from now on, so please forgive me just this once?"
Yu-ryeon begged relentlessly, clasping her hands together and bowing repeatedly. It was desperate but a little bit bratty.
Watching that, Harin let out a deep sigh, then broke into a grin and handed Yu-ryeon the cup.
"There. Now you're satisfied. Behave from now on."
"Thank you, Harin unnie!"
Yu-ryeon successfully obtained the milk!
—*Gulp, gulp…*
"Hehehe, I'm becoming a queen-boob now too…!"
After drinking the milk, Yu-ryeon muttered with a lewd laugh, her voice puffed up with anticipation.
"Harin. But this won't make my breasts bigger too, right?"
"According to old texts, it doesn't stimulate male breast development. Instead, it enhances stamina, restores vitality, and has a mild aphrodisiac effect."
"Phew…"
Thankfully, no gynecomastia. Well, I'd already sucked on plenty before, so if there were effects, they'd have kicked in already.
Breakfast was satisfying. The greatest gain from this journey wasn't my stats or skills—it was bringing Yeoryeong here.
"Harin's milk is truly first-rate. The aroma is rich and there's quite a bit of energy in it too."
"Hehe… I'm grateful you think so."
Harin saw us off to the door. Like a maid whose station had been carved into her very bones.
""I'll be going!"
"Take care."
Everyone started walking, but I wanted to take another look at Harin in her maid outfit.
Because of that, Harin must have sensed my gaze, because she suddenly provoked me.
"When you come back… give me Hwanhyeon-nim's milk, okay?❤️"
...I really wish today could be a day off.
***
"Dammit, what the hell is this cram school?!"
"Please calm down, Master. Instructor Wiseoyeon's 'Advanced Sparring and Combat' still remains."
"Gyahhh!"
Unfortunately, the day I returned was the day of Hell's Four-Cram. "Understanding Monster Ecology," "Classics Book Club… plus Magic Dynamics on top of it."
The fantasy of a spring day off turned to bubbles.
"I mean, I don't even know what a perpetual motion machine satisfying the special solution of Magic Dynamics' Second Law is, how am I supposed to write a report?"
"Don't worry. I attended the lectures too but had no idea what it was. Master will understand it quickly even if you study a little."
"Seolhye, is that what you call helping? You should study hard too!"
Seolhye had meant to comfort me, but the situation wasn't looking good.
The Academy was a special higher-education facility for awakened individuals, so everything I'd learned up through high school was basically useless except for calculus.
At least I was in the science track—thank God. If I'd been the type who studied probability and statistics… just imagining it was dreadful.
"What can I do. It's all because Western-nim left me behind and skipped classes for several days without permission."
"No… this can't be…!"
"If you'd like, I can show you my lecture notes."
"...!"
In Magic Dynamics, which couldn't be solved by rote memorization, a single ray of hope appeared.
"Saintess! Please save me!"
"Hmm… What should I do? Should I help the pathetic Western-nim who abandoned me? That's the right thing to do, isn't it?"
"…"
"Hehe, I'm kidding. Since you showed me your devotion all night, I should definitely help you."
"...I knew it. Ilena really is the Saintess…!"
"Western-nim's expression is quite entertaining when you tease them. So many colors."
"That's because it's sincere."
Now there was no need to get perfect grades.
At first, I'd studied hard just to avoid annoying Yeoryeong-unnie whose relationship with me was stiff, but now, after handling the rifts, I planned to just drop out and live a happy harem life regardless of graduation.
Whether under the great tree of the Spirit World or in the current mansion. As long as I'm happily fooling around with my women, that's all that matters.
So why was I stressed about lectures? Simple. Because I don't study and just play around all day, but when I see my GPA tank, it pisses me off.
Everyone's born with a "I'll deal with it later" mindset.
"Ugh…"
Sighing deeply over this pointless stress, I was lamenting when Cheonghwa came up beside me and spoke.
"I… Master."
"What, Cheonghwa?"
"Would… would you not touch my breasts?"
"Huh?"
I didn't expect Cheonghwa to say something like that. She was perverted enough to come to my room in nothing but sexy underwear at night, but she seemed to avoid doing anything lewd in public.
"Is it because of what Ilena said? If so, you don't have to force yourself…"
"No!"
Cheonghwa's voice rose slightly. She blinked in surprise at her own outburst, but then lowered her head and continued firmly.
"It's purely because I want to. It's partly for Master's sake, but… I also want Master's touch."
"...Then sure."
I shrugged. Whatever makes me happy.
—*Squish, squish…*
What touched my fingertips was the neatly arranged fabric of her uniform. Cheonghwa's body heat wasn't easily felt.
"But why suddenly ask me to touch your breasts?"
"I saw it online. It said men like having their breasts touched when they're in a bad mood."
"...Where do you even find that kind of stuff."
Where does this woman keep finding all this perverted knowledge?
Actually, my mood did improve a little.
"Um… but the clothes are in the way."
"Oh, you mean the clothes? Let me take them off."
The blazer was quite thick, making it hard to feel the warmth of her chest.
Cheonghwa carefully lifted her hands and unbuttoned the blazer. When the front, which had been covering about half her chest, opened up, the shirt underneath was fully exposed. Without hesitation, she unbuttoned each button of the shirt one by one.
As the buttons came undone, Cheonghwa's modest, budding breasts were revealed.
"…Is this okay?"
I answered by reaching out and gripping Cheonghwa's breast in my hand. The warm, full sensation was transmitted directly.
—*Squish, squish… pinch, pinch…*
"Ah… Master, how is it?"
Cheonghwa squeezed her eyes shut and asked. Her voice trembled, but she spoke clearly, as if trying to maintain her composure to the end.
"The best. I like Cheonghwa's breasts the most."
"More than Vice-leader Seol-hwi's?"
"…"
When I just said "the best," couldn't I just make her smile and move on? Did I really need to pull out the cheat code?
—*Heh.*
"It's fine. If my body helps Master's mood to ease, then I've fulfilled my role. That's enough for me."
She was surprisingly composed. It seemed like she knew she couldn't beat Harin's breasts and had just tossed it out casually.
"Aargh! Aargh! Go away with this useless chest that teases its master!"
"Ah… Master… if the instructor comes…"
"It's fine. That instructor's late anyway."
I tormented her nipples relentlessly. Gripping them and pulling slightly, rolling them in circles with my thumb and index finger.
"Ugh… it's so weird… just from my chest I'm going to…❤️"
"It's fine, just let your body go on instinct."
—*Squelch, squelch…!*
"Hnngh…!!"
Finally, Cheonghwa, who had been standing perfectly straight, bent her waist forward slightly.
Naturally, her head dropped further, and only then could I see who was standing behind Cheonghwa.
"Hey. You two. What are you doing?"
A familiar voice came from the back door of the training ground. Instructor Wiseoyeon had entered today.
"Um… that is…"
Luckily, Cheonghwa's body was facing me, so she couldn't see the front of Cheonghwa with her breasts exposed. If it had been visible, there would have been no way to recover.
"You. That brat. You skipped class unauthorized for four days. Is that right?"
"…I think so."
"There's no 'I think' about it. Either it is or it isn't. What kind of answer is 'I think so'?"
"I'm sorry. I'll correct my behavior."
"Tch… your brain's only good for your ass. I'm going to use you as today's teaching material. Follow me."
"…Huh?"
"A mad dog's leash is short. Let me fix that rotten head of yours."
I was screwed. This definitely felt very wrong.
"Wait—! Instructor!"
Instructor Wiseoyeon didn't even look back at me. She spoke to the other students.
"Everyone, attention! We're starting today's lesson."
The training ground buzzed, and all the other students' gazes turned toward me at once.
And I, with my ass grabbed, was dragged out.
In this situation, the only thing I could do was obediently follow orders.