Chapter 138
Chapter 138
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 138
Chapter Title: Baek A-young (3)
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"Haa... Hng..."
"Did I push you too hard...?"
I had no idea how many times we'd gone at it, but Baek A-young's belly looked a little swollen.
PLOP-
The moment I pulled my dick-cork out of Baek A-young's pussy after that final creampie, thick white semen came gushing out.
Tsk. All my yang energy had gone straight there.
"Honey. Ah~."
"Ah... slurp."
Baek A-young spread her legs around my waist and sat up near my neck, taking my dick into her mouth.
Even in her post-orgasm haze, the way she immediately started sucking on her "honey's dick" was a sight to behold.
As she looked up at me with her eyes rolled back, locking gazes while slurping away on my cock, it really felt like we were a married couple.
★ Heroine Status ★ [Baek A-young] 💖 Favorability: 99 (+0.7) 🔥 Lust: 100 🍽️ Appetite: 45 😴 Fatigue: 62 Current Status: Honey's dick♥ Honey's dick♥ Honey's dick♥ "Slurp... smack. Hnng. Smack."
"..."
What the hell? Lust at 100? Is that for real?
But why's favorability stuck at 99?
I stared at Baek A-young, who'd gone full "honey" mode without my permission, lost in thought.
Whatever I'd done to her, her lust was maxed out. Must've felt that good.
Well, she was still obsessed with my dick even now, so yeah.
Anyway, Baek A-young was the heroine I'd invested the most into since possessing this body.
Sure, I'd spent more raw time with the Lucy-Lumi twins or Lilia, but the intensity with A-young was unmatched.
Yet even with lust hitting 100, favorability capped at 99.
It had stalled there before too, so yeah—100's probably the conquest threshold.
Likely the same for the others.
Lumi and Lilia had both hovered in the high 90s.
'Feels like there's some specific condition.'
Figuring out what it is... that's the trick. No such system in the original game, so it's a pain.
Original didn't even have favorability meters.
The whole Heroine Status Window was a "conquest aid" from that bastard God of Wagers.
Could've at least explained it properly when we met, the fucking prick.
"Slurp... smooch."
"Haa... that's enough, A-young."
"Phew... yeah."
I stroked her head and pulled her into my arms.
"Tired, right?"
"Yeah..."
Baek A-young nuzzled into my chest and snuggled close.
'Hmm.'
I think I've got a rough idea.
Tonight's fuck session framed her conquest pretty well.
Anyone could see she was head over heels for me. If favorability still wouldn't hit 100, time to go aggressive.
About time to wake from the dream anyway.
"You got really immersed in the play tonight, huh?"
I brought it up casually, eyeing her.
"Uh, y-yeah. Totally..."
"Keep being good, or I'll spread those pics."
"Okay... I'll be good."
Baek A-young flinched at my words and pulled back a bit.
Her hurt was obvious—felt kinda, no, really bad.
Even I thought that was trash-tier.
But no choice.
>Sweet comes after bitter.
Gotta make her sad now for bigger joy later.
"Can I crash here? Let's sleep together."
"...Fine."
Baek A-young turned her back to me in that position and lay down.
★ Heroine Status ★ [Baek A-young] 💖 Favorability: 85 (+0.7) 🔥 Lust: 79 🍽️ Appetite: 45 😴 Fatigue: 68 Current Status: Ah... Don't get too immersed. You didn't expect much from the start anyway. This relationship is good enough... 'Should I just hug her now and say it's all bullshit, I love you?'
Seeing her back turned even in the same bed was bittersweet.
She'd gazed at me so lovingly just moments ago. Tsk.
I didn't back down and spooned her from behind anyway.
Gotta stick to the concept for now—play it like a lust-crazed maniac.
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- Good morning~ Ding ding ding~ Good morning~ Ba ba ba bap ba ba ba~ Good morning~
"Fuck..."
That goddamn alarm woke me to an unfamiliar ceiling.
"Oh, right—the infirmary."
Too busy fucking last night to notice the ceiling till now.
"Hnnng..."
I killed the alarm quick, so Baek A-young was still out.
Felt awkward facing her after that shitty move yesterday.
I quietly grabbed my clothes and slipped out of the infirmary.
'Gotta leave a message.'
I sent a short note—"Woke up early, heading out first"—then headed to the dorms.
Today's all-festival day—gotta patrol.
10 a.m. Terrorism usually hits daytime.
Lunch through afternoon.
Probably for lazy lighting adjustments in-game.
Now it's real, so not 100% guaranteed. But first terror won't butterfly away no matter the changes.
Yesterday was peaceful daytime, so today's high-risk. Stay sharp.
'Back to dorms first—shower, grab a fresh uniform.'
Then academy patrol.
Best to evacuate cadets pre-terror, but then no terror happens if they flee.
Can't beef up guards either—Pandemic's sharp; any whiff, they bail.
Stopping potential terror's a win, but better when I can handle it. Unpredictable ones? Can't touch 'em.
And why so cocky?
Game's ironclad rule:
[Villains never send top goons first]
No game sends final boss day one to end the world. That'd be trash—review-bombed to hell.
Original Lee Ho-yeon at Heavenly Order timing? Weaker than me now.
Hadn't even met heroines properly then.
I'm leagues stronger now—first villain's a joke to squash.
Morning dorm road was packed with cadets.
Some all-nighters still boozing.
'Crazy bastards.'
Insane stamina—partying till 10 a.m.
"Hey. You there."
"...?"
Someone tapped my shoulder.
Wait—Rune barrier up, how?
Glanced back: blonde bombshell staring.
Snow-white skin, slutty outfit hugging every curve.
Hot, but... who?
"Oppa."
"Me? You mean me?"
Anyone can see you're older.
"Oppa~. Play with me."
She batted lashes, striking a uwu pose like a Euro seductress.
Ten seconds passed.
Blondie stared, then clung to my arm.
"Oppa. Like booze? Or... this?"
Grinding subtly—what the fuck's this?
I calmly pushed her off.
"Sorry, busy—gotta go."
"H-hey! Oppa! Wait!"
I bolted quick.
"What a psycho bitch."
That the infamous gold-digger?
Fame draws weirdos.
Even foreigner—gold-digging's global, huh.
First blatant hit-on tho—kinda novel.
But if she spots me, Rune barrier's trash?
"Invincible" my ass—leaky as hell.
Ellis pierced it too. Talent, sure.
Anyway, dorm reached—smartwatch door unlock.
Shhh-
"...?"
Chill ran down my spine.
Something brushed past.
"No way... Ngh!"
Words caught—gold-digger bitch was Spider-Manning the dorm ceiling.
'...Fuck. What?'
No [Clear Mentality], I'd have screamed. Lucky method-acting fake-vomit saved me.
Crazy bitch ceiling-crawling behind me.
Lizard limbs wiggling.
'Actual psycho?'
Couldn't watch that creepy crawl.
But stealth too pro for "just crazy."
Without recent awakening, even [Mana Sensitivity] misses her.
Fuck. Unseen tailing? Goosebumps.
Scared shitless, rushed to my room.
Blond psycho limb-flailing after.
[Clear Mentality] clutch right now.
No it'd be shrieking panic-run.
'Dodge the psycho.'
Room hit—smartwatch open, slam shut.
Slide-
But eerie prickle grazed my back.
'...Sigh.'
Why no smooth days in my life?
Hoped she'd just ID room and fuck off—too optimistic.
"Hey! Why so late? You said last night!"
"...Sorry."
Replied to Lilia, deep breath.
Prepping binding spell.
"Waited all evening no dinner! Ended up tear-soaked chicken! Know how that feels?!"
"Hold on... Lilia. Just a sec."
Can't indulge her whining now.
Lucky part: [Combat Sense] pinged.
Thump. Thump.
Body warming—doable opponent.
Stealth high, combat low.
Hoo.
Deep breath, head up.
Psycho blonde still Spider-Manning ceiling.
Big inhale, then bellowed.
"You fucking bitch! Why're you in here?!"
"H-how'd you spot me?!"
Psycho whipped head, eyed escape—living room window launch.
But my magic already snared her ankle.
"Gahk!"
Blondie tripped mid-leap, faceplant.
"Wh-what?! Where'd this come from?!"
Lilia yelped, ass-planted at sudden blonde.
"Haa..."
"Mmph!"
Blondie thrashed in my mana ropes binding her tight.
I pondered what to do with this psycho bitch.