Chapter 40
Chapter 40
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: Heartbeat Temptations and Plank Madness
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‘But this isn't easy...’
It's really not easy...
I thought I'd been toughened up enough by Eum-a's pervy stamina by now, but maybe I was getting too cocky?
As I seriously reflected on my inner self, Eum-a whispered even closer.
"Doing it for real... I don't like that either, but... just imagine it..."
"Eut..."
Every time Eum-a pressed right up against my ear to speak, her excited breaths heated my earlobe and the inside of my ear.
Th-this feels kinda dangerous!!
Grah! My dick's getting huge!!
Sweat beaded on Eum-a's excited palms.
She placed her damp hands on my shoulders and squirmed.
"J-Ji-hyeok's eating me up real hard... and now people down below are w-watching us and getting all hot and bothered... Some'll masturbate, and others'll do fun stuff like you and me, r-right...?"
"...Where'd you learn crap like that?"
"Fr-from Ji-hyeok..."
"Who the hell are you selling out?!"
When did I ever teach her that stuff?!
Somehow, it seemed like that outdoor sex on the walking path had opened up a whole new world for Eum-a.
I just hoped it wouldn't lead to even bolder stuff later...
‘But imagining it seems kinda okay!’
Feeling her hot breath tickling my ear, I looked down below the stage.
I imagined it.
Eum-a getting railed by me right here, moaning and crying out.
The beastkin down there watching us, getting all fired up and fucking each other.
Everyone putting on a show for each other, everyone watching. A total scene.
A real-life orgy!
Beep!
"Time's up!"
Senior Baek Sang-a approached, announcing the end of the 60 seconds, and checked the heart rate monitor on my wrist. One eyebrow arched up.
"Only 130? That's lower than I expected this time, Ji-hyeok."
"...But my heart was hotter than ever."
My heart, my chest, and my dick.
"Huuu..."
Eum-a seemed to feel the same, letting out even hotter breaths.
Senior Baek Sang-a, oblivious to what was going on, just shrugged and moved things along.
"Whatever. Anyway, that leaves just Myo-mi, right?"
"Ah."
This wasn't the time to bask in the afterglow of that imaginary sex with Eum-a!
Hearing Mo Myo-mi's name made my heart pound even harder!
Beep!!
"Ji-hyeok, you like new girls, huh?"
"N-no, that's not it!"
She might've watched us having sex!
...But I absolutely couldn't say that out loud!
No good excuse popped into my head right away, so I just clamped my mouth shut.
"What? Why'd you stop talking?"
"...It's complicated."
"Aha. Ji-hyeok's a total player with girls, huh? Real bad guy."
"Heh heh heh."
It was so wrong it wasn't even worth arguing.
Clack.
Mo Myo-mi stood in front of me.
"......"
"......"
Under the stage lights, Mo Myo-mi's beige long hair shimmered beautifully, and her shadowed face had only her bright blue eyes gleaming sharply.
In a normal situation, I could've called it mystical even as empty flattery, but this was far from normal.
‘I'm scared!’
I'm freaking terrified!
"Last one minute! Go!"
The final 60 seconds started ticking down to zero.
Mo Myo-mi, who might've peeked at me and Eum-a's outdoor play, coming up here to tempt me.
‘Wh-what the hell is she gonna do!’
No way!
Was she gonna use our lovemaking as leverage to make me do something lewd...?!
‘Y-you shameless thorny bitch!!’
Even as I inwardly cursed her shamelessness, my dick—amped up from Senior Hati-ho and pro imaginary sexter Choi Eum-a—was throbbing even harder.
Me, pitching a tent in front of everyone.
Is this okay?
‘It's fine!!’
Throb throb!
I waited for Mo Myo-mi's temptation.
But I waited, and she just stood there, not moving.
She wasn't even blinking much, just standing stock-still, and the crowd below started murmuring quietly.
"Why'd you come up here?"
I asked out of genuine curiosity.
Why'd you come up?
Mo Myo-mi finally spoke after hearing me.
"...I saw. Earlier, on the walking path."
"...!!!"
Beep!!!
My heart plummeted to my soles as time ran out.
Senior Baek Sang-a rushed over and wrapped Mo Myo-mi up.
"Looks like our underclassman's super nervous. But game's a game, so heart rate check... 149?"
The prize went to Mo Myo-mi.
The prize was a lip tint.
When Mo Myo-mi opened the box, the girls squealed enviously, so it must've been some famous brand's tint.
Eum-a was jealous of Mo Myo-mi too.
"S-so jealous... Th-that color's so pretty..."
"Your pussy color's prettier."
"Wh-what're you saying with people around?!"
"Urk!"
Eum-a's rabbit punch caved in the top of my head, but it didn't hurt.
This wasn't the time to feel pain.
‘She definitely said she saw us on the walking path.’
For Mo Myo-mi—who hates drawing attention—to come up on stage herself and drop that line means it's for real.
She saw it!
Me and Eum-a having sex!
‘But why air it out like that? Is she really trying to use it as blackmail?’
I'd forgotten lately since things were chill, but Mo Myo-mi's a cat at heart!
That thorny bitch would totally demand Churu as payment for spotting our outdoor fun!
‘But if that was it, she'd have KakaoTalked me instead of saying it in front of everyone.’
I couldn't figure out her angle, and it was annoying... but hey, adults boning—what's the big deal!
‘Fuck, we're innocent!’
So we're not guilty!
That settled it, and my mind eased up.
But then I looked at Eum-a, and I got all rattled again.
"Eum-a..."
"Hee hee... Ungh, Ji-hyeok! Toh hehet! Wh-why're you c-calling meee?!"
"...Never mind."
"Hee hehet!"
Eum-a, fresh off imaginary sex on stage, was starting to heat up bit by bit.
Looks like she won't sleep easy tonight either.
Hang in there, tonight's Joo Ji-hyeok!
The games kept going even after the heart rate monitor challenge.
Same-year teams competed in various games for snacks to eat at the drinking party later.
Senior Baek Sang-a announced.
"Next game! Plank hold endurance!"
Plank!
That insane core-only pose!!
‘I can barely hold a plank for 10 seconds! Beastkin are different, right?!’
Beastkin plank showdown!
Can't wait!
"One from each year, first come first served! Hurry up!"
Three underclassmen dashed onto the stage at "first come"!
And one familiar face among them!
"Ji-hyeok! A-Ara's up there!"
"Check out the size difference."
Chihuahua beastkin Chae A-ra, representing 23-year freshmen in the plank hold!
Compared to the two seniors already on stage, Chae A-ra was ridiculously tiny.
Senior Baek Sang-a noticed and interviewed her.
"What's our underclassman's name?"
"Chae A-ra!"
Chae A-ra answered spiritedly.
Senior Baek Sang-a asked.
"You came out thinking you'll outlast those bigger seniors, right?"
"Of course!"
"Good! You lose to the underclassman, you'll be embarrassed!"
"I've got 21-year seniority—think I'll lose?"
"No way in hell!"
And they all got wrecked.
‘This is hilarious AF—what's going on?’
The 21- and 22-year seniors who went up with Chae A-ra collapsed after 10 minutes of planking.
Holding plank for 10 minutes is impressive, but that's beastkin for ya!
But Chae A-ra going over 10 minutes—what the hell?
"J-Ji-hyeok! Ara's amazing!"
"Amazing my ass—I'm scared..."
To think that girl tried to bite me!
‘That's attempted murder!!’
If she'd bitten, it'd take 10 minutes of grunting to pry her off! And after, I'd bleed out and die!!
Anyway, thanks to Chae A-ra's insane core strength, 23-year freshmen snagged the plank prize snacks.
The prize?!
"Prize is one chicken per person!"
"Chae A-ra forever!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Loudmouthed Ji-hyeok Department Head. Get up here and plank!"
"Dey."
Plank time check results.
Manly Joo Ji-hyeok couldn't hold the pose for even a minute and crumbled.
Giggling underclassmen as I slunk off stage!
‘Yeah! Laugh it up! We're eating chicken anyway!’
With chicken, a little shame's no biggie!
One-per-person chicken let me strut despite the trash stamina mockery.
Not for long, though.
"Most squats by 21-year gets one chicken per person!"
?
"Karaoke top score by 22-year gets one chicken per person!"
???
‘Just giving it to everyone!!’
It felt fair since same prize, which was nice!!
Too fair—now I'm embarrassed I consoled myself with the chicken!!
"Ji-hyeok. Wh-whyyyy?"
"Sorry for being a shitty boyfriend who can't plank a minute!!"
"S-so you're crying?"
"I'm not!!"
Who said I'm crying?!
This is tears of joy from if-worldline Joo Ji-hyeok who nailed a million-minute plank!!
Not me crying!!!
‘Dwaaaaaah!!’
Right after recreation ended!
"Booze!!"
"Alcohol!!"
"I'll become the booze!!"
The drinking party kicked off at the dorm!
Drinking with seniors!! How thrilling and nerve-wracking!!
Senior Baek Sang-a filled the disposable shot glass of the person next to her to the brim with soju and said.
"FYI, Visual Design Department's no-forcing-alcohol policy means I'll kill anyone who pressures. Report it right away if you feel forced."
"Yes!!"
"So we start with our Ji-hyeok underclassman, right?"
"I don't like booze!"
"Rejecting when a senior pours?"
"...? Didn't you say no forcing...?"
Before I could refuse, my shot glass was brimming with soju.
"Poured as much as I love our Ji-hyeok Department Head."