The Student Council President's Proposal
I headed to the student council president's office with a slightly trembling heart. To be honest, I'd been so relentlessly fucked senseless lately that I'd almost forgotten about her. At some point, even An Minseo seemed more focused on using me as her personal fucktoy than on getting revenge.
"It's been a while. My one and only pure and noble fiancé."
"...Huh? ...Y-yes..."
I had no idea when I'd become Jeong Suyeon's fiancé, but since I needed to seduce her with a honey trap and keep up the act, I played along. In truth, I was neither pure nor noble, and I certainly wasn't anyone's fiancé.
She swept her light purple hair back in a charming gesture. Her light purple eyes were so beautiful they almost enchanted me, but the moment she opened her mouth, she'd either launch into boring political lectures or say something painfully nerdy. There was no way I'd fall for her.
That light purple hair and those eyes are straight-up cheating...
I avoided her enchanting purple gaze and made small talk with her. Though it was more like enduring her one-sided monologue while I just nodded along. She shyly held my hand, fidgeting and blushing. They called her the school's certified virgin loser, and it really seemed like she was one.
At the same time, she kept stealing glances at me, clearly wanting deeper physical contact or even a kiss. But under strict orders from Park Hyeji and An Minseo, I maintained an iron wall of rejection. Honestly, I felt a little bad for her and would've been willing to at least give her my lips. No, actually, since Jeong Suyeon the student council president was incredibly beautiful, I'd even be happy to fuck her as much as she wanted.
But knowing her personality, if I slept with her she'd broadcast it to the entire school. That would definitely reach An Minseo's ears through the student council. It would probably reach Park Hyeji too, given her strange connections to both the student council and the Discipline Department. Then An Minseo and Park Hyeji would beat the living shit out of me. For some reason, my gut was screaming that this was exactly what would happen.
"...A-anything more than this... has to wait until after we're married..."
"...Ah, I-I see... Y-yes, of course... A-ahaha..."
After another round of painfully awkward conversation, Jeong Suyeon seemed to steel herself and spoke in a serious tone.
"Dojin. I want to propose to you. I'm planning a grand proposal, so I'm giving you advance notice. I know some men really hate this kind of thing... Is that okay with you?"
"...What? Um... T-that's..."
"...Do you dislike it?"
"...C-could you give me some time... t-to think about it...?"
"Ah, I'm sorry. I got too excited and... You don't hate me, do you...?"
"...N-no, it's not that..."
"Phew... That's a relief..."
Jeong Suyeon smiled gently and immediately launched into another political discussion.
"...That's why I passionately argued that boys should be sent to the military as well."
"I see..."
"What era do they think this is? Boys should all be sent to the military too."
"Yes... T-that's right..."
Lee Jieun believed boys were completely useless, bottom-tier torture targets who would only cause trouble if sent to the military, so she was against it. Jeong Suyeon, on the other hand, insisted on equality—boys should all be drafted, given military training, and worked to the bone.
But Suyeon, you're an academy student so you're exempt from military service...
The National Hunter Academy, which was essentially a six-year military education institution, granted conscription exemptions to its students. In other words, the female students didn't have to join the army.
After chatting with the student council president a bit longer, I parted ways with her and headed back to the classroom.
She just missed me and wanted to see me. ...And a grand proposal? I should report this to An Minseo and Park Hyeji... If I tell An Minseo, it'll reach An Seoyeon anyway, so I probably don't need to report separately to the Discipline Department...? No. She'd probably find some excuse to punish me for it later. Better to say it in front of both An sisters at once.
After finishing my meeting with the student council president and arriving at the classroom, the room was buzzing with excitement.
"Hey. Kim Dojin. What the hell were you doing to come this late?"
"...I-I'm sorry."
Park Hyeji, who had never said anything about my tardiness before, was scolding me for the first time. Looking at the classroom atmosphere, it felt like everyone had been waiting for me.
"Everyone's been waiting for you. Alright, now that Kim Dojin's here, let's head to the training facility."
Was today some kind of special event? I followed the class in a confused daze, trying to read the room.
Choi Seoa came up behind me and gave me a rough explanation of what was going on.
"Our homeroom teacher lost a game bet this time. We ended up having to do field training. Originally the bet was to go every day, but the people involved made some kind of deal and reduced it to just one or two times. Anyway, we're doing field training, but the homeroom teacher set a condition first—we have to undergo a skill evaluation. The class average and individual minimum standards have to be met before we can go. It'd be a big problem if someone got seriously injured or died. It made sense, so everyone agreed. That's why we're heading to the training facility to do some real-combat-style training in virtual reality."
I already knew Park Hyeji had lost the game bet. Because of that, I'd been fucked by that orange-haired delinquent at the front of the class whose name I couldn't remember. I'd taken her virginity, but after that she hadn't said a single word to me. Of course, in class Park Hyeji and Choi Seoa kept hovering around me, so that was probably part of it. Back when she fucked me and threatened me, she'd acted like she'd use me as her sex relief toy often... Whatever. If she doesn't approach me, that's fine with me. I've already been getting way too much sexual training lately and it's exhausting.
Just as Choi Seoa said, our class arrived at the training facility that utilized hyper-realistic virtual reality. This place held some bad memories for me, so I wasn't exactly thrilled to be here. I glared at Choi Seoa, one of the main culprits, and she avoided my eyes, probably remembering her own sins. Come to think of it, I really should get something out of Choi Seoa after she deceived me, pretended to be a villain, and raped me...
"As I mentioned before, this test will take place over the course of Friday. That means it'll run for 24 hours straight starting now. We'll be looking at class average, but also individual minimum performance. And the most important condition: if even one person dies, the field training is canceled."
"““Ugh, whyyy~~ Boooo~~~~””"
"Shut up, you brats. If someone dies in virtual reality, the same thing could happen in real combat. Just remember that."
I was shocked to hear that we'd be training in virtual reality for an entire Friday—no, for twenty-four straight hours. No one had given me any advance notice. So I went over to Choi Seoa, who was deliberately avoiding my eyes, and asked her almost accusingly.
"Hey. How come I never heard anything about training in virtual reality for twenty-four hours straight on Friday? What the hell is this?"
"Huh? I definitely told... The boys didn't tell you? They said they'd let you know."
"The boys?"
I went over to where Park Jihoon or whatever his name was and the other boys were gathered and asked them. Then Park Jihoon and the boys went, "Ah~ Sorry~ We totally forgot~ What, the class president didn't even know about something like this~? And since you're so close with Choi Seoa, we figured the girls were talking about the class president nonstop so they'd tell you~ Sorry~?"
This feels like they're fucking with me... Did I do something wrong to these bastards...?
The way they were acting was subtly shitty and annoying, and I almost cursed them out, but something felt off so I held back. These dick-swinging male bastards were acting all coy and side-eyeing like the girls, saying sorry with their mouths but smirking like they were mocking me. It was disgusting.
Hmm... I should text Lee Jieun, Kim Jina, An Minseo, and An Seoyeon. At least let them know I won't be available for the next twenty-four hours...
I sent texts to all four women. Kim Jina replied saying she understood and to have fun training. Lee Jieun told me to skip that shit and come have sex with her instead. An Minseo ranted about how since she couldn't get a day's worth of sex, she'd charge me five million won with compound interest—a logic that made no sense and that I had zero interest in understanding. An Seoyeon said that if I wanted, she'd officially grant me leave, but in exchange I'd have to work as the Discipline Department's unofficial manager.
Am I crazy? Voluntarily crawling into the Discipline Department.
Even if I ended up getting fucked in virtual reality again, that was still way better than the Discipline Department, for fuck's sake...
With that, our class connected to the virtual reality system in the training facility.
Environment set to random. Let me say it again: if the class average falls below standard, field training will be canceled. If even one person dies, field training will also be canceled. Do your best. I'm going to sleep.
The training facility's virtual reality system activated. Along with the rest of the class, I found myself in a dense jungle-like forest thick with undergrowth. It was a massive, dark forest where sunlight barely reached, gloomy and oppressive. The entire area was a riot of dark green vegetation.