2nd Round #1
2nd Round #1
[Loaded the last recorded save point.]
Now, in the familiar Class 3 classroom, I saw a classmate flipping over a piece of scrap paper.
'...What? I should be dead.'
- Danger Warning! Danger Warning!
- Your mind is severely contaminated. Recovery is urgent.
I felt thousands of needles piercing my entire body. The pain was so intense that I couldn't even scream.
[Calculating previous Hoicha score... Kim So-yoon Stage 1, Park Tae-i Stage 4, Shim Chae-a Stage 2, Im Yu-na Stage 5, Cho-yul Stage 3...]
- You acquire a total of 190 Eunhwa as a Hoicha reward!
Suddenly, an enormous amount of silver-bordered text unfolded before my eyes.
[Mental Category]
- Mental Recovery: Consumes Eunhwa to restore a broken mind. The amount of recovery varies depending on the number of Eunhwa used.
* 0 Eunhwa required.
- Mental Contamination Resistance Stage 0: Gains 'slight' resistance to all things that contaminate 'human essence,' such as 'death experiences' and 'brainwashing.'
* 100 Eunhwa required.
- Fear Resistance Stage 0: Gains 'slight' resistance to the fear faced in reality and delusional anxiety.
* 100 Eunhwa required.
[Physical Ability Enhancement]
- Pain Resistance Stage 0: Gains 'slight' resistance to all things that cause physical pain, such as 'bleeding,' 'damage,' and 'wounds.'
* 100 Eunhwa required.
- Stamina Enhancement Stage 0: Increases the body's operational capacity.
* 100 Eunhwa required.
- Danger Detection Stage 0: Detects all types of threats that endanger safety.
* 100 Eunhwa required.
[Passive Skills]
- Insect Repellent Net: Insects do not approach within 1m. (If an insect enters the range, it will be stunned.)
* 1,000 Eunhwa required.
- Night-blooming Flower Scent: Males are not attracted.
(Caution: Male animals unconsciously become wary of you.)
* 300 Eunhwa required.
[Active Skills] *Insufficient View Level
-Locked-
(Resistance 123 Overcome 123 Immunity MAX)
My head throbbed as if it would split open, accompanied by the distinct sensation of teeth gnawing at my body. Amidst the chaos, the text 'Mental Recovery' caught my eye.
[Would you like to consume all Eunhwa?]
Whatever it takes, I just want this pain to disappear.
[Using Mental Recovery...]
As all Eunhwa were consumed, the silver-bordered texts floating in the air vanished.
Something dark and sticky, as if detergent had been poured on my head, disappeared. My scalp felt as cool as if dry ice had been sprayed on it.
"Ahhh..."
It felt like I had taken drugs. As my mind cleared, I remembered Ha-yoon's death and the experience of suicide by chainsaw.
'No matter how desperate I was, for me to commit suicide...'
I wasn't in my right mind.
As my head cleared, I finally began to grasp the situation. The classroom scenery, perfectly identical to before, gave me certainty.
'So the save window I saw before was real. Does that mean from now on, I've become an immortal who revives even if I die? ...My shoulder feels a bit heavy.'
Feeling an unfamiliar sensation on my left shoulder, I looked and saw the Slime Bag.
[Ever-changing Slime Bag]
- The bag's form changes according to the user's intention.
- Auto-repair Function: It is restored even if torn or damaged.
(Caution) Bag transformation is only possible within the limits of 20g ~ 5kg.
'...Could it be that items I possess are retained even when the Hoicha repeats?'
Warily, I quickly reduced the bag's size and put it in my pocket, keeping an eye on Im Yu-na in the front row.
"Ji-yoon-ah, what are you doing?"
"...So Ha-yoon?"
Where the sound came from, I saw Ha-yoon looking at me, perfectly fine. Unable to hold back, I hugged her tightly, the very person I had just felt such a sense of loss for, now alive.
"Uh-huh... What's wrong? ...That tickles."
'Ah... today is our first meeting...'
Coming to my senses belatedly, I released my arms from around her.
"Haha... Sorry, just a moment..."
I couldn't continue speaking. There was a scar on Ha-yoon's neck that hadn't been there before.
"...What is this?"
I pointed to the pinky-finger-sized wound with my hand.
"Oh... this is a scar from an accident when I was little. Even Mom doesn't know how I got hurt."
Even though the Hoicha changed, Im Yu-na's trace remained. ...She truly is a monster.
I glanced to check the departments Ha-yoon had chosen. [Classical Instrument Performance] and [Modern Art]... It was the same as the previous Hoicha.
'I must never get involved with Im Yu-na again!'
My heart raced.
"I... I want to be friends with you!!"
"Uh... huh?"
I made eye contact with the flustered Ha-yoon.
"I want to be friends with you!!!"
"...Me too, hehe."
Ha-yoon was a little flustered but didn't dislike it. She had approached me with affection in the first place. There was no way she would dislike it.
"I'm really sorry, but... could you change your chosen departments to the same ones as mine? I want to keep being with you."
Even I thought I was being unreasonable. But I couldn't help it. I wasn't confident I could invent a reason to persuade her.
"Okay! But what departments are you going to choose?"
"...Huh? You're just changing it right away?"
"I want to be with you too! And since we can change departments next semester anyway, I think it'd be good to try something new this time! Heheh."
...Surprisingly, persuasion wasn't difficult.
'New departments...'
I looked at the selection list.
[Dance] [Advanced Physical Education] [Modern Art] [Special Broadcasting] [Classical Instrument Performance] [Fashion/Design] [Reading Discussion Group] [Practical Science] [Mechanical Engineering] [Economics of the Rich]
...Excluding Modern Art and Classical Instrument Performance, which Im Yu-na was in, I could choose 8 subjects.
'I've been too lazy. This time, let's choose active departments to fix my rotten mind.'
"I'm going to choose the [Dance] and [Advanced Physical Education] departments."
I made a check mark on the scrap paper.
"Got it! I've changed mine too."
[Dance] is a department that systematically teaches various dances, including modern dance and idol dance.
Kang Min-gyeong, the homeroom teacher for Class 1-3, also teaches ballet in the [Dance] department.
[Advanced Physical Education] is a subject for athletes preparing to become professionals in fields like track and field, weightlifting, and swimming.
Of course, some students are also enrolled simply for physical training, so it's divided into the Seonsuban for hard training athletes and the Jeonggyuban for general students.
'Cho-yul will definitely choose Advanced Physical Education.'
Suddenly, Cho-yul's sexy legs came to mind.
'...That pretty girl with short hair over there is Cho-yul.'
Cho-yul was wearing a neat school uniform. It was only because it was the first day; soon enough, she would be wearing comfortable gym clothes.
She usually wore a loose tracksuit with a zipper and dragged worn-out slippers. For her lower body, she wore short shorts instead of a skirt.
'Thanks to that, I used her as 'banchan' a lot.'
Honestly, just looking at Cho-yul's legs made me horny.
After choosing the departments, thoughts about the System naturally came to mind.
'...It was blurry, but I definitely saw it: getting Eunhwa as a Hoicha score. And with Eunhwa, I can awaken various abilities.'
I made up my mind. I would protect Ha-yoon and simultaneously conquer the heroines.
'Dying in regret was terrible... I never want to experience that again.'
I steeled my resolve. I would conquer the heroines to awaken abilities. I never wanted to go through a mess like the previous Hoicha again.
'My department choices are perfect too. I'll relieve the stress accumulated from [Advanced Physical Education] with [Dance]!'
Lee Ji-yoon was intoxicated by her own perfection.
...Even in a prestigious school like Queen Valtz Private Academy, there are delinquents. And the department that accommodates these delinquent groups is precisely the [Dance] department.
Lee Ji-yoon stroked So Ha-yoon, unaware that she had entered a den of delinquents.
* * *
This Hoicha, just like the last, I toured the school with So Ha-yoon on enrollment day.
"The garden is so pretty!"
I kneaded the cheeks of Ha-yoon, who was delighting like a child. I knew I shouldn't be doing this on our first meeting, but it was a familiar skinship, so I kept touching her. Fortunately, there was no rejection whatsoever.
"Hehet, that tickles."
'Ha-yoon's pussy is the best to touch though...'
If possible, I wanted to touch her pussy.
And it would be even better to dick her too.
Seeing her clean school uniform on the first day, my lust grew. I wanted to reach under her skirt and fondle her pussy right then and there.
'I'm a sweet guy(?), so I won't touch her!'
My consideration exploded.
-BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP-
"Hello?"
So Ha-yoon answered the phone.
"Come right away? ...Yeah, okay."
Her expression darkened.
"I think I have to go now... I'm sorry, I asked you to look around with me."
Just like in the 1st Hoicha, I saw Ha-yoon off to the school gate, then returned to school.
'Park Tae-i was definitely on the rooftop.'
Mixed emotions crossed my mind regarding Park Tae-i. First, she was a hopelessly violent delinquent. Second, surprisingly, if you got close to her, she wouldn't bother you and would subtly show consideration. Third, she had a body that was sex itself.
...I decided. I would try to conquer Park Tae-i.
I trudged to the rooftop. The school was already quiet, as many people had left.
Thud.
I opened the rooftop door, walked in, and took a deep breath, filling my lungs with air.
Bang!
The door closed by itself. Blocking the door was a blonde, tanned woman of Western beauty.
"Well, well, who do we have here? It's a classmate—"
"Hello, Park Tae-i. It's a good thing I was just looking for you."
"...What?"
Park Tae-i scrunched up her fierce face.
"I've wanted to be friends with you for a long time. My name is Lee Ji-yoon. Please take care of me."
I offered a handshake. Park Tae-i ignored my hand.
"...I don't understand, do you even know anything about me?"
"Just that you're a beauty with an amazing body and have the nickname 'Pussy Murderer'?"
"...Do you know why I got the nickname 'Pussy Murderer'?"
"Don't worry, I don't have a pussy to be murdered."
"Pfft... This one's a funny bitch."
Park Tae-i, with a smiling face, pulled my hair.
"But listen... every single bitch who's ever told me they wanted to be friends ended up getting beaten half to death and running away, without exception, you know? There's no such thing as friends in this world."
My scalp felt like it was going to be ripped off.
"Come on, there are so many kinds of friends, why wouldn't there be friends in the world? For example, there are even sex friends."
Park Tae-i used violence, but I acted even more boldly. From experience, Park Tae-i felt no sympathy no matter how scared I was.
'I shouldn't expect empathy or anything like that.'
I interlaced my fingers with Park Tae-i's, whose nails were painted purple.
"How about it? Don't you think we could be friends?"
WHIRL THUD!
"Kkuaaaak!!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Park Tae-i slammed me to the floor.
"I let you talk because I was curious what you'd say, but you're just spouting bullshit."
She stomped on my stomach and chest with her foot.
"But what pisses me off, goddammit, is that your face is still hot."
She grabbed me by the collar and pulled me up. My school uniform was askew.
"I've lived long enough to attract all sorts of whores... Open your mouth, whore."
For now, I opened my mouth as she commanded. As I did, Park Tae-i's long, firm tongue invaded my mouth.
Slurp... Churu-rup... Smack... Churu-rurup...
With Ha-yoon, I always initiated the kisses, but with Park Tae-i, it was the complete opposite. Her tongue raped my mouth.
'Ugh!! How developed are her tongue muscles?!'
I couldn't regain my composure because I never imagined her tongue would be so strong.
'...If I got a fellatio with this tongue, it would be fucking amazing.'
Our dick loves it.
Squish-squish.
My dick nodded.
"Heu-eung..."
If I just kept taking it like this, my pride as a man would be hurt, so I counterattacked. I bit Park Tae-i's luscious lips, then inserted my tongue.
'Fucking delicious!'
I was sure that with this taste, it would get at least one Michelin star.
I satisfactorily sucked on Park Tae-i's saliva and pulled my mouth away.
"...You perverted bastard."
