No Escape Even in My Room
I finally left the training facility and returned to my dormitory room. Everything felt hollow. At the same time, I kept thinking that I had finally escaped that wild elf. Under normal circumstances I would have sunk into crushing depression, but every time that darkness rose, a warm, pleasant energy flowed from my yin-crest, cooling my mind and bringing a refreshing clarity. The Suicide Prevention App was apparently working at full throttle. Still, the fact that I felt this gloomy suggested the app wasn’t omnipotent after all; it had its limits. Or maybe it had stopped functioning properly some time ago. Since it ran on my mana, perhaps my reserves were simply too low…?
I lay down on the bed in my room and stared blankly at the ceiling—the very first thing I had seen upon arriving in this world. The ceiling of an unfamiliar reality.
“...It’s still a strange ceiling…”
I remained lying there until my smartphone began to ring. It was An Minseo. I didn’t want to answer, so I ignored it. She might throw a tantrum later, but right now I simply couldn’t bring myself to pick up. Even so, the screen showed a flood of missed calls and texts from multiple people—along with increasingly threatening messages demanding why I wasn’t answering. Kim Jina, Lee Jieun, An Seoyeon, An Minseo… even the student council president Jeong Suyeon. The phone rang again. This time it was Lee Jieun. Then Kim Jina. Then An Seoyeon and An Minseo in rapid succession. I ignored every single call and message. Eventually I simply powered the phone off.
‘…I hate this. It’s annoying. Women are scary… I hate it… Why does it always have to be me…’
I curled into a tight ball on the bed and sobbed quietly. The spare bed cover was thick with the dried scent of pussy juice and semen. I had left the original cover at the laundry and spent the last two days having endless sex with Kim Jina and Lee Jieun. It was probably time to change this spare one as well.
The world felt hateful. Everything was tiresome. I didn’t want to do anything at all. Groundless hatred, lethargy, and every kind of negative emotion layered over me like thick paint.
- Knock knock -
- Ding dong! -
Someone was knocking on my dormitory door and ringing the bell. My first paranoid thought was that it had to be Kim Jina or Lee Jieun, so I held my breath. Even though Kim Jina usually treated me warmly, I didn’t want to see her right now either. I stayed perfectly still, pretending I wasn’t there. Superhumans like them might be able to hear my breathing, but I prayed Kim Jina would show some consideration and simply leave.
“Are you not in? This is the laundry room.”
The voice coming through the intercom wasn’t one I recognized.
“Hmm… Did he go take a shower? I definitely saw him enter…”
After thinking for a moment, I realized it belonged to the young female employee from the laundry room.
‘Ah, the laundry…’
I had just been thinking I needed to change the bed cover, so the timing seemed perfect…
‘…But I’m scared of meeting any woman. I’m scared to go outside. I don’t want to meet anyone…’
I pulled the blanket over my head, curled up even tighter, and held my breath again.
- Knock knock knock! -
- Ding dong! Ding dong! -
“Hello? Laundry room staff!”
But the young woman was incredibly persistent. Did I need to sign for it? Couldn’t she just leave it by the door…?
- Bang bang bang -
- Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! -
“Hey! I saw you go inside!”
- Bang bang bang! -
- Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! -
“Hey! I know you’re listening. Open the door.”
Her attitude was growing stranger by the second—almost coercive. My patience ran out quickly. She didn’t seem likely to give up, and I really did need the laundry. With a messy tangle of reasons and emotions, I dragged myself out of bed. Even though it felt like the wrong choice, something seemed to pull me toward the door. The moment I opened it, I regretted everything. I should have kept pretending I wasn’t here.
As soon as I unlocked the door, the laundry room employee shoved me inside without a word and stepped into my room.
- Click -
The instant she entered my dormitory, she locked the door behind her. Her face was flushed, her expression one of clear dissatisfaction and irritation directed at me.
“Ah, why didn’t you open it faster? Do I look like I have that much free time? Just because you’re an academy student, you think you can keep someone standing outside your door? You realize this is abuse of power, right? Huh?!”
“…S-sorry…”
I was so intimidated that the only thought in my head was to bow to this woman. I didn’t even know what I had done wrong, but when a woman got angry and annoyed, my body instinctively lowered my head in apology.
“…Ahem. Anyone can apologize with empty words. You need to show some sincerity♡ Sincerity♡”
“…Yes? …S-sincerity…? W-what kind…?”
“Ah… well, there are all sorts of ways♡ You can show sincerity in many different ways♡”
“…I-I don’t have any money…. I really don’t have any…. …S-sorry…”
“…Is that so? …Huuu, so does that mean you sell your body instead…?”
“…Huh?”
“Never mind. It’s nothing…. Anyway, there are plenty of ways to show sincerity besides money. You could perform a service♡ Or pay with your body…♡”
“…Service… pay with my body… D-do you mean helping out with the laundry at the laundry room…?”
“…Haa, fuck. Hehehe…♡ Wow, your comprehension is seriously bad… The kind of service a man performs, paying with his body… You really don’t get it?”
“…The kind of service a man performs, paying with his body…”
I repeated her words to myself, then finally understood after seeing the lust glittering in her eyes. Why was I so slow? My head really wasn’t working properly today. Maybe my condition was just bad. Everyone has those days—when simple calculations feel impossible, mistakes keep happening, and your thoughts refuse to line up. Today seemed to be one of those days for me.
“…T-that’s ridiculous… Th-that kind of thing… no way…”
“Haa, fuck…. Then maybe I should spread the rumor that the academy’s number one pretty boy, Kim Dojin, has a room that reeks of semen and other women’s pussy juice, and that his laundry is a complete cum-soaked whore rag. Would that wake you up? Haa, even now your clothes are stinking of cum. Were you jerking off? Sniff sniff? That’s a really thick smell.”
Now that she mentioned it, after leaving the training facility I hadn’t changed clothes or showered; I had simply thrown myself onto the bed and cried. Naturally, my academy uniform was drenched in my own semen and reeked of it.
“…N-no, th-this is… from the t-training facility… in v-virtual reality…”
“Training facility? Virtual reality? Fuck, at least make your lies believable. Did you have sex in virtual reality? Or maybe the teachers and students had a big orgy together? Say something that makes sense, damn it…. Do I look like some idiot who failed the academy entrance exam and doesn’t know anything? Huh? Fuck?! Should I really spread the rumor? Want me to completely ruin your life with gossip? Let’s just handle this nicely. I’m not asking for anything outrageous. Just one kiss. That’s all.”
“…A kiss?”
For a moment I was tempted. At a time when I was terrified of women, if all I had to do was give one simple kiss…
“Kuhuhu…♡ For a horny boy like you, that’s as easy as chewing gum, right? It’s written all over your face♡ You were thinking ‘it’s only that much’♡”
I hurriedly touched my face, trying to hide my expression. Just as she said, every emotion must have been showing clearly.
“…Hehe♡ Already caught but still trying to hide it…♡ How cute…♡”
My face burned with embarrassment at having my inner thoughts seen through. The young laundry room employee took a step closer. I tried to retreat, but the mirror wall at the entrance was right behind me. She placed her hand on the wall, closing the distance in what felt like a wall-slam, trapping me completely. Because of the shota transformation that had shortened my height, she lowered her face toward mine. With the hand not braced on the wall, she grabbed my chin, tilted it upward, and brought her lips closer and closer to mine.
Squelch.
Despite the coercive movement, her lips were soft when they met mine. Her tongue immediately slipped between my lips and began stirring inside my mouth. It was a kiss that tried to seem skilled but was actually clumsy and rough.
‘…This woman… it feels like her first kiss…’
After being devoured by so many women, I had somehow developed the ability to roughly tell when it was someone’s first kiss or if they were a virgin. I couldn’t be certain about her pussy, but the kiss definitely seemed to be her first. And if the kiss was a first, the odds were high that her pussy was still unopened merchandise as well. Even so, I didn’t make the foolish mistake of asking. From experience, inquiring about that only provoked unpleasant attitudes. Women ashamed of their virginity would become even more coercive and violent to hide that shame. On my end, I had to pretend to be as inexperienced as possible. If I boasted about having lots of experience, the only title I would earn was “cum rag.” Any trace of gentle treatment would vanish, and they would handle me exactly like a public toilet sex-slave rag.
“Chuuap♡ Chuup♡ Chuurup♡ Chyop♡ Chyup♡ Chuurup♡ Hua♡”
After what felt like more than ten minutes of long, drawn-out kissing, she finally pulled her lips away. A long, sticky strand of saliva stretched between our tongues before snapping.
“Now it’s your turn♡ Stick your tongue out♡”
Following her order, I extended my tongue and pushed it into her mouth this time.
“Y-yes…♥ Chuup♥ Chup♥ Chyup♥ Chyop♥ Chyup♥ Chuurup♥ Chup♥ Haa♥”
Another kiss that lasted well over ten minutes. When we finally separated and the distance grew, another long strand of saliva connected us, thinning gradually until it broke. Even I could tell how lewd the moment was, and it seemed to affect her the same way. Her eyes grew even more heated, clouded with arousal.