Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Teaching You Self-Defense Techniques
The hologram window, straight out of a sci-fi movie, and its contents flooded into my mind all at once, like they were being crammed in. The window itself vanished in a flash, but the information stuck around.
'What the...'
Watching the quest update in real time, I was already over 99% convinced about this bizarre 'Joo Seong-hyeon's Happy Dojang Raising' quest system. But then it hit me again with that 'lol, still not believing?' vibe, pushing me straight to 100% certainty.
And the content itself was...
(!) [Perform 10 breast touches on trial member Jeong Ye-sol]
Exactly what I'd been secretly hoping for. No reason to hesitate anymore. I'd originally planned to just lightly brush her waist or thighs, but with the setup handed to me like this...
"Ye-sol, could you turn around for a sec? I'll show you the situation where the self-defense technique I'm about to teach comes into play."
"Like this?"
"Yeah, just like that."
Swallowing hard in my excited state, I spoke to Jeong Ye-sol, and she turned her back to me without protest, eager for the next lesson.
Below her short hair, her back was exposed defenselessly before me. Slender shoulders, straight back, narrow waist, then widening hips and a firm, perky butt line.
"......"
A powerful urge surged up to grab that ass with both hands and knead it.
'Someday, for sure...'
My motivation was burning hot. But not yet. For now, it was off-limits. I got close behind her, saving it for later.
She was at least a head shorter than me, so her crown was visible, and her scent hit my nose even stronger. And over her shoulder...
'...Those tits are big.'
I could see the swell of Jeong Ye-sol's breasts, hugged tight by her sweater. Not enormous, but definitely full relative to her frame. A guy like me, who'd barely ever properly grabbed a girl's wrist my age, had never—swear to God—groped another woman's chest.
So I imagined it. What would it feel like to cup this breast in my palm? How soft would it be? What shape was it under the sweater, under the bra? Would the day ever come when I could touch it bare?
"What're you doing? Aren't we starting?"
"...Let's begin."
What would it feel like to run my hands over every inch of this young, sassy girl who was glaring at me with those upturned eyes? Envisioning a future flushed red with desire, I slowly raised my arms. And wrapped them around her upper arms.
"Eut..."
Sensing the pressure as her slender body was enveloped by my thick arms, Jeong Ye-sol let out a faint groan. Against her body. More precisely, the upper center of her perky breasts.
'It, it's touching...!'
Feeling adrenaline surge with insane excitement.
Squeeze...!
One arm purely for pressure, wrapping tight. And my other hand. My fingers trembling with tension.
Squish...
I gripped hard. Her soft breast, held in my arms.
"......"
My mind went blank in an instant.
'This is insane... so fucking soft... no way...'
I didn't know if the sweater was designer or not. I wasn't up on that stuff. What I knew was that the fabric was incredibly soft. But compared to that...
Grip...!
"Nng... wait... don't grab so hard. It hurts."
"...S-sorry..."
Through her clothes, through her bra, Jeong Ye-sol's breast in my hand. So soft, so full when squeezed. And that faint moan escaping her lips, from the cool girl who'd been so prickly. It set my body, my heart, my dick ablaze.
Throb.
My cock hardened enough to tent my thin dobok pants, naturally pressing against her back. This was horny as hell too. My dick pressing firm against her back. Is this what a woman's body is like? Even just through clothes, groping over fabric, it turns a man into an idiot.
"......"
I savored the moment without even breathing. Ten kneads to complete the quest, but I was dazed. Savoring the breast filling my left hand. Jeong Ye-sol didn't react much. Just that initial complaint when I misjudged my grip. She even let out a weak moan, so she knew she was being touched, but no slap across my face.
Just...
"So what now in this position?"
She only cared about the self-defense lesson. Her urging snapped me back. Glancing down, her cheeks seemed faintly flushed. Natural reaction, maybe. But did touching her there trigger a bodily response? Who knows. Didn't matter right now anyway.
I resumed the lesson.
"If someone grabs you from behind like this, arms and all, you can't escape, right? Wanna try?"
"Obviously... tch... how do you get out of this?"
Knead.
Enjoying the blissful present, kneading her breast through her clothes relentlessly for the quest.
"If someone grabs or hugs you from behind, there are various ways, but I'll teach you how to escape when grabbed like this."
Knead, knead...
After saying that, kneading that much, I let her go for a bit. Still a few short, but I could fill it quick. Knead more soon.
"How's it done?"
The woman before me, frowning in annoyance at being helpless in a man's grip, looked bratty yet stunningly pretty. I could touch her as much as I wanted. My dick felt like it would burst.
"Watch me first. Lower your center of gravity, bend your knees, and tilt to one side like a gymnast."
"And?"
"That's it. Try it once? Escaping is possible with this; the next part's the issue."
With that, I naturally moved behind her again for practice. She didn't stop me. My arms wrapped her upper body once more.
Squish... knead.
"Ahut..."
Second heaven. Eager to clear the quest fast, I crumpled the perky mound several times with my hand. The faint moans from my touch driving me crazier...
"Phew... how's that? Gotta grow the dojang hard and tackle quests diligently, right?"
o Jeong Ye-sol's sexual sensitivity rises slightly.
o Jeong Ye-sol's physical arousal rises slightly.
o Gain 10 Dojang Points.
- The special area [Breasts], temporarily allowed for touch, reverts to disallowed.
"......"
Ah, right—unlocked only during the quest. Fuck. Suppressing the regret welling from deep in my dantian, I pulled my hands from her breasts. Felt so empty. But I pulled myself together quick. To grope these again, I had to play it smart from now on.
Arms wrapped around her, applying just enough pressure, I spoke to her waiting for my signal.
"Give it a try. Remember my move? Keep your upper body low or you might get lifted; shift your weight down and to the side..."
"Hut...!"
Jeong Ye-sol bit her lip and powerfully mimicked my movement. Since I just demoed without guiding, it was a bit sloppy. But good enough. Not a hard move anyway. Usually in practice, people get cautious at first to avoid hurting their partner, but not her—probably her personality. Even with imperfect form, she slipped under my arms' pressure.
Excellent. Solid pass.
Clap clap clap!
"You nailed it first try. Almost no one does that."
"Hmph. So now what? Fight?"
"Huh? Well... even if you're great at Hapkido, best not to plan on fighting guys. Even similar build, strength differs; against someone way bigger like me, you could get seriously hurt."
"Then why learn this?"
She smirked at my praise, but pouted at the reality check. Hm. Cute.
"Basically, buy time to run. Or call for help. If you absolutely have to take them down... remember escaping just now?"
"Yeah."
"As you turn out, strike the guy's nuts with your hand—most effective. Even... you know Na Dong-seok the actor? Direct hit, no one withstands it."
"Hng..."
"Escape by slapping the back of their hand like smashing a phone too. Hand backs are surprisingly fragile and hurt. Or fold your leg back to hit the nuts from a grab... but so many variations by situation. Can't cover all now."
"......"
Implying the rest comes with official membership, conflict flickered on her face. Definitely hooked. Wanted to beg her to join, but she wasn't the type to fold to emotional pleas. So I didn't rush.
"No need to decide now. Think it over at home."
"...When are classes?"
"We tailor to your schedule. Like gym PT—one hour a week is fine."
"Sounds good. I'll think about it. Thanks for the lesson."
"Thank you!"
She gave a polite farewell at the end, so I bowed 90 degrees in return. Sincerely, I was the thankful one. First breasts I'd ever touched in life, and they were big, pretty ones that filled me with joy the instant I grabbed them. Plus, she learned well—satisfying yet rewarding. Dunno if she'd ever use it, but knowing self-defense basics never hurts.
Jeong Ye-sol left the dojang, name card in hand. Her scent lingered, and the feel of her breast I'd kneaded clung to my hands vividly.
"...Let's do this. For real."
I resolved. Bit sorry using Grandpa's dojang like this, but he wanted my happiness above all. Even if crooked path, as long as I reach Seoul, right?
Thinking that, I headed to the office. Heart pounding, I checked the computer. With stuff like this, few members were fine. If maintenance fees ran low, I'd side-gig to cover. Of course, material rewards from quests would be best...
Yeah.
"Congratulations on completing the tutorial!"
"Various systems for dojang management are now open—be sure to check them!"
o All systems of Joo Seong-hyeon's Happy Dojang Raising unlock.
o Gain 50 Dojang Points.
o 5 million won in dojang maintenance fees deposited.
And that's how it happened!