Academy's Savior
A week had passed since the clash between the Spirit Class and the Cursed Object Class.
Something strange had begun to grip the entire academy.
Even under the bright midday sun the surroundings would suddenly plunge into darkness. The wail of an infant would echo from nowhere. A girl would scream after glimpsing a ghost. Windows would shatter without warning. Supernatural incidents like these kept erupting one after another.
Yet few students were truly frightened. Ghosts? In this world they ranked as little more than a mildly annoying type of monster. And one of a hero’s duties was monster hunting.
“You hear about the anatomy model in the science lab? It started moving and attacked people.”
“I saw it myself. A third-year punched it once and it flew into a window and smashed to pieces. Then the third-year got chewed out by a teacher for breaking the window. Don’t just attack every ghost you meet—you can get demerits for property damage.”
“I had sleep paralysis this morning. Used a bit of mana and it broke right away.”
“Took a nap just now and my dead friend showed up and started choking me. Sigh…”
“I’m jealous. I want to meet a ghost too.”
“Hey, this isn’t normal. One of the third-years got cursed.”
“So what? He’s not dead. They treat curses in the infirmary anyway.”
“Because of that curse every bug in existence swarmed him. Spider crawled into his ear, cockroach went up his ass, apparently.”
“Ugh, fuck. There’s a curse that nasty? We really gotta be careful.”
“A cockroach up the ass… just imagining it is horrifying.”
After days of lockdown the academy students seemed to have gone a little unhinged.
…Or is this just business as usual?
The chatter continued without pause.
“I heard the academy’s gone weird because of Kim Je-o. He’s cursing the whole place.”
“When he ran he took every cursed object from the Cursed Object Class with him. Those things are what’s twisting the academy.”
“But they still haven’t found him after a whole week. Was that bastard really that strong?”
“Probably the cursed objects he grabbed are the strong ones.”
“Kim Je-o, fuck. This is bullshit.”
“Hey. Why the hell are you cussing at me? You just thought I look like Kim Je-o, didn’t you? You beetle-faced fuck.”
“What the fuck? Why’d you snap like that? You wanna die?”
I scanned the room, reading the atmosphere.
On the surface it looked almost normal, yet everyone was oddly on edge. The curses had started seeping into the students’ minds.
I stood and spoke to Lee Si-eun.
“Lee Si-eun, come with me.”
“Okay, Yujin.”
She followed without asking why. I headed straight for Choi Dayeon’s desk. She sat there with her usual haughty poise, not even acknowledging me as I approached.
“Choi Dayeon. We need to talk.”
“…Fine.”
She rose. The moment we started for the door, Lee Gang-hu stood as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“You stay seated. Why are you trying to tag along?”
“Seong Yujin! I—”
Choi Dayeon shot him a frigid glance.
“Sit.”
“…Yes.”
I was bringing Lee Si-eun because academy rules required at least three people to leave a classroom together. Plenty of students quietly ignored the rule, but right now too many eyes were watching.
I led Lee Si-eun and Choi Dayeon to a secluded corner. The lockdown meant the corridors were empty—something I appreciated.
I backed Choi Dayeon into the corner. Lee Si-eun and I stood shoulder to shoulder, screening her from view. Choi Dayeon clearly disliked the arrangement; she frowned and demanded,
“What do you want?”
“Nothing major. Just checking whether you’re still good at following orders.”
“…In front of that girl?”
Choi Dayeon glared at Lee Si-eun. Lee Si-eun met her gaze, then reached out and tightly hugged my left arm. Choi Dayeon’s fists clenched.
“Since this is just a check, let’s finish quick and go back. Choi Dayeon, lift your skirt.”
“…You want me to do something that humiliating in front of her? Are you out of your mind?”
Eyes full of hostility swept over both of us.
“Si-eun. Show her how it’s done first. You can do that, right?”
“I’ll do anything Yujin tells me to.”
Without hesitation Lee Si-eun gripped the hem of her skirt and lifted it. Choi Dayeon’s eyes went wide. Lee Si-eun’s panties were split open down the middle, her pussy completely exposed—an utterly lewd design that served no practical purpose at all.
Beneath a patch of blue pubic hair her pink folds glistened, already wet.
“Y-you… what the hell is that…”
“Yujin told me to wear them, so I did.”
“Si-eun, I can’t see your pussy clearly.”
“Okay.”
Lee Si-eun spread her thighs wider and used her fingers to part her labia. The small entrance came into sharp view.
I looked at Choi Dayeon.
“Choi Dayeon. Lift your skirt too. You’re not going to say you can’t, are you? Si-eun already did it. If you really can’t, well… nothing I can do about that.”
A light jab at her pride turned Choi Dayeon’s face scarlet. She glared at me.
“W-who said I can’t…!”
She shot a sidelong glance at Lee Si-eun’s pussy. I was already stroking those blue pubic hairs. The rare color was finer and softer than I’d expected.
Choi Dayeon raised her skirt.
She wasn’t wearing panties. Dense pubic hair greeted me. Across her pale thighs and around her sex, black ink spelled out filthy words and drawings I had written the night before: (Seong Yujin’s Personal Meat Toilet)(YES YES YES)(Chaebol Heiress Pussy) and more.
I reached out with my free hand and touched Choi Dayeon’s pussy. It was already slick.
“Lee Si-eun, Choi Dayeon. Let’s make a little bet.”
“A bet?”
“What crazy shit are you planning now…”
“Nothing big. From this moment I’m going to finger both your pussies the exact same way. All you have to do is hold out. First one to cum loses. Last one standing wins. Simple rules, right? The winner gets to suck my cock.”
“You think I’m going to play a bet like that?!”
“Okay! I’ll do it! I’ll hold out no matter what and suck Yujin’s cock…!”
Their reactions were polar opposites. Lee Si-eun vowed victory with a deadly serious face; Choi Dayeon shot her a venomous look.
“Choi Dayeon. You forfeiting? Loser Choi Dayeon.”
“…Don’t call me that. No matter what the bet is… I don’t lose.”
“So you’re in. Then… start!”
Before either of them could brace themselves I thrust my middle fingers deep into both pussies. Careful, of course, not to tear their hymens. The two virgins jerked hard.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
My fingers mercilessly toyed with the wet inner walls. I swallowed hard. Both virgin pussies were so enticing I couldn’t decide which was better. The urge to bury my cock in them one after the other surged up.
“Hnn, hhk… ah, ahn…! Yujin…! Yujin…!”
Lee Si-eun kept calling my name. Her waist bent nearly in half.
“Khh… nn… mmp…!”
Choi Dayeon forced herself to keep her haughty mask. Yet her hips trembled as if they might snap at any second, and her eyes burned with a strange heat.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
“Hnn?!”
“Ugh?!”
I had no intention of dragging it out, so I activated the skill.
Erogenous Zone Amplification
The reaction was instant. Both pussies convulsed.
“Haah, hahk! Yujin…!”
Lee Si-eun drooled as she screamed my name. Pssht, pssht—her juices sprayed out like a water gun.
“Khh, nngh…!”
Choi Dayeon clenched her teeth. Still she couldn’t stop her eyes from rolling upward. The desperate effort to preserve her dignity only ruined her further. Of course I loved that look on her.
“Choi Dayeon wins by a hair.”
I pulled both hands free. My fingers were soaked.
“Ah, th-that’s…”
“Hah… hah… O-of course I won. That’s only natural.”
Lee Si-eun collapsed onto the floor. Choi Dayeon leaned against the wall, arms shaking violently.
I checked our surroundings. No presence nearby. I leaned out and scanned the corridor. A few students wandered past, but none seemed headed our way.
I shoved my pants down and freed my cock.
“Here’s the winner’s prize.”
“…Now that I think about it, this feels more like a punishment.”
Choi Dayeon grumbled, yet her gaze never left my cock.
“Dayeon. Don’t want to? I’ll do it for you!”
“…Shut up. If I’m going to give the chance to anyone… I’ll do it myself.”
Choi Dayeon crawled forward on her knees—an unconscious movement. Satisfaction bloomed in my chest. That alone proved the training was working.
Schlick.
She pressed her lips to the head, then slowly took me into her mouth. Both hands wrapped around my waist as she began bobbing her head with fierce intensity.
Lee Si-eun, still sitting on the floor, flushed crimson and stared openly. The voyeur in her panted at the sight unfolding right in front of her and slipped a hand between her own legs.
“Haa, haa… Dayeon… I’m so jealous… haah…”
The corners of Choi Dayeon’s eyes curved slightly. Lee Si-eun’s reaction had clearly fed her sense of superiority. She sucked my cock with open pride. Her fellatio had improved even since yesterday; I was already leaking.
“Eeeek! I’m jealous, so jealous…! Dayeon, can’t you just give me one little taste?!”
Lee Si-eun masturbated while gasping.
“Pwah…”
Choi Dayeon pulled off with a wet pop and smiled. My cock glistened with her saliva.
“You just sit there and watch.”
Looking triumphant, she stuck her tongue out and licked me from base to tip.
Three minutes later I came in her mouth.
“Yujin. How is it? Still nothing today?”
Callas asked from beside me. I raised a hand and silenced her. Focusing hard, I stared up at the ceiling.
We stood at the heart of the main building’s first floor. A grand staircase rose overhead beneath a high vaulted ceiling. With Spirit Eye active I glared upward.
…When I concentrate, I can see it. The curse mixed into the mana.
The instant I recognized the curse, the curse recognized me. Mana currents surged violently. Curses from every direction began flooding toward a single point.
KRAAAAAAAAAANG!
“W-what is this?!”
“Callas-sensei. It’s a curse. A massive curse… gathering in one place.”
Shin Na-ri, who had sensed the curse, wiped the vacant look from her face and scanned the surroundings warily.
So I’m the target. Well, if the source of that curse is Kim Je-o, of course he’d come after me.
Most curses take their direction from the caster’s grudge and hatred. I was the one who had shattered Kim Je-o’s plans. I personally considered more than half of it his own self-destruction, but Kim Je-o himself would never see it that way.
CRACK, CRACK, CRRRRAAACK!
The gathering curses twisted the ceiling. At the center of the warped surface a skull formed. One single skull. Green light blazed inside its empty sockets. Moments later a body of pure bone assembled itself. Even standing still it easily reached five meters.
I locked Spirit Eye on the skeleton.
“Kim Je-o?”
A massive curse could turn a human into a monster. I had already witnessed that with my own eyes. Kim Je-o had vanished with dozens of cursed objects. That many cursed objects would be more than enough to devour him in return.
Looks like today’s going to be a pain in the ass.
Staring down the skeleton before me, I opened my mouth.
“Mocha.”
CRACKLE-CRACKLE-CRACKLE.
The high-ranking spirit Mocha unfurled her wings and appeared in front of me.