Chapter 77: The Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Practical Training (3)
Chapter 77: The Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Practical Training (3)
‘I don’t want to work.’
The Operator muttered to himself. His mindset was far closer to that of a typical office worker than a hero.
It wasn’t that he had lost his original intention. He had been this way from the very beginning. The fact that he remained a government-employed civil servant hero instead of going freelance, despite having more than enough skill, was proof enough.
‘I just want to coast.’
Civil servant heroes had a low ceiling, but their floor was high. Moreover, it was extremely rare for them to be forcibly dispatched to missions where they had to put their lives on the line. In short, it was a position better suited for a civil servant’s soul than a hero’s spirit.
‘…I’m finding myself impressed by Floss all over again.’
Because the Operator was that kind of person, he tended to evaluate Floss even more highly. There was even a hint of reverence mixed into the way he looked at her.
Sometimes, when you see someone who possesses something you don’t particularly want but could never have, you feel a sensation akin to awe. For the Operator, that was Floss’s hero spirit.
‘How long has it even been since she finished her last mission? And yet here she is, already looking for the next villain to take down, even secretly helping other heroes during her hiatus…’
Of course, there was a bit of a misunderstanding mixed in there, but it was an immutable fact that Floss possessed a righteous hero spirit. After all, her original reason for deciding to become a hero was purely because she ‘wanted to be a cool hero who saves many people.’
Though that hero spirit had been losing ground lately to her newly awakened masochist bitch spirit, Floss was surprisingly proving that the two could coexist.
…Of course, she indulged in some personal desires along the way, but in the end, she showed no mercy when punishing the truly bad guys. Like the Slimes, Michael, or the Aphrodisiac King.
‘I want to go home.’
The Operator knew everything about Floss through her Ero Status—the sensitivity of her body parts, her sex metrics, and even her partner count—in excruciating detail, yet he remained ignorant of her true inner thoughts.
He was currently out on inspection as a temporary school inspector for the Hero Academy. Since the word "temporary" was attached, today was his only day on the job, but it was still extra work, which made it a nuisance regardless.
“How is it? I assume you’ve seen just about everything by now?”
“It seems so.”
Having arrived early in the morning to tour every corner of the Hero Academy with the Principal to ensure it was being managed properly, the Operator was finally looking for his chance to clock out.
Fortunately, the school had treated him well and no major issues had cropped up. However, perhaps because he was a rare A-Rank civil servant hero, more than a few students had recognized him and tried to approach.
Of course, it was nothing compared to the crowd that had gathered on the day Floss first arrived as a special guest teacher, but it was enough to exhaust the Operator. It wasn’t physically taxing so much as it felt like his energy was being drained by being surrounded by high-spirited students.
“Thank you for today. Well then…”
“Ah, come to think of it, I almost forgot about the Gate.”
“The Gate? Ah.”
Thanks to the Principal, the Operator belatedly realized he had skipped the inspection of the Gate—the Hero Academy’s practical training ground. A wave of despair washed over him at the thought of his commute being delayed again, but soon, the corners of his mouth twitched upward.
“Hmm, but I hear Class 7 is currently in the middle of their practical training.”
“They’re in class right now?”
“Yes. The teacher in charge of the Gate training is Floss. Would you like to head in now?”
According to the regulations, there was no problem with an inspector entering a classroom during a lesson to see how things were going. The same applied to the training Gate. If the Operator was willing, he could go in right this second.
“…Let’s go. I’ll head in alone.”
The Operator didn’t hesitate for long. Rather than waiting for the class to end, he wanted to get it over with so he could go home, but he also figured it would be nice to see Floss’s face while he was at it.
‘Come to think of it, it’s been a while.’
He wondered how much more bizarre Floss’s Ero Status had become since he last saw it. He was worried enough to sigh, but he was merely curious about the numerical fluctuations; he knew it wasn’t his place to say anything.
‘I know she’s at an age where her blood is running hot, but for a woman without even a boyfriend to throw her body around like that…’
Despite his blonde, tanned delinquent appearance, the Operator fretted with the mindset of a strait-laced Confucian scholar.
Even if she couldn't control her sexual desire, wouldn't it be more wholesome to resolve it by getting a boyfriend or at least a fuck buddy? Looking at the metrics on her Ero Status, it seemed like Floss was just resolving it through one-night stands with anyone.
‘Floss is definitely… a severe masochist. Maybe it’s because she hasn’t found someone who can perfectly satisfy her sexual tastes?’
If that’s the case, then I…! He swallowed those words back down. He couldn't know for sure how far Floss really went since he had never seen it in person. Unlike her usual self—the literal embodiment of a righteous magical girl—she might be a monster who drains the essence of men and devours them in bed.
That was why he hoped for a chance to confirm it for himself. Because he might be able to prove it.
‘That I am the one qualified to monopolize you, Floss.’
Lost in such idle thoughts, the Operator entered the Gate alone.
“…Hm?”
He ran straight into the hypnotist, Han Yoo-seong, who was standing right at the entrance.
*
When you enter a Gate, everyone drops into the same starting point. If people were dropped in random locations, the plan to develop Gates for training purposes would have been impossible.
Thus, the Operator, visiting as an inspector, dropped into the exact spot where the Class 7 students had gathered earlier to receive their ‘condition check’ from Floss. However, there was only one student left in that spot now.
The student’s name was Han Yoo-seong.
To the public, he played the role of an ordinary hero trainee, but in reality, he was a hypnotist of demonic talent who had placed everyone in Class 7 under hypnosis—and was currently under the delusion that he had hypnotized Floss as well.
“…Ah, sorry. I must have startled you in the middle of your training.”
Since he didn't know the truth yet, the Operator blurted out a clumsy excuse in his surprise. No matter how bold a person is, they’re bound to be startled if they see a suspicious-looking person right in front of them the moment they teleport into a Gate.
“I’m not a strange person. I’m just here to look around as an inspector, so you don’t need to be so alarmed.”
The Operator first offered an explanation that he wasn't a creep. Since he’d been told Floss was conducting a Gate training session with Class 7, it was almost certain the person before him was a student, so identifying himself first was the standard procedure.
“An inspector… so, the Operator?”
“Oh? That’s right. You know who I am.”
“Of course.”
But for some reason, his gut feeling wasn't good. Through experience, the Operator realized at a glance that the atmosphere was strange. Though he was much duller than Floss, the Operator’s instinctive senses belatedly detected the crisis.
“…Today is quite interesting. I’m having such good luck.”
At the same time Han Yoo-seong spoke, the Operator pulled up his status window. Filtering out all the miscellaneous specs, the first thing he checked was Han Yoo-seong’s ability.
“Hypnosis?!”
The moment his instincts rang the alarm, the Operator took a large step back.
However, he didn't know how this hypnotist cast his spells, nor did he know how to counter them. The thought that he might already be under hypnosis made his skin crawl.
‘Usually, thanks to the status window, mental attacks don’t work well on me, but…’
Today wasn't the first time the Operator had encountered an enemy with mental-type abilities. He had seen villains who forced people into a state of terror or made them laugh uncontrollably.
However, the status window usually resisted most low-level schemes on its own. Just by possessing the Ero Status, the Operator was already something of an adult game protagonist. He couldn't afford to fall for hypnosis used by some mere mob extra.
However, it was unclear if Han Yoo-seong was a villain of such low caliber. Hypnosis was also an ability he was seeing for the first time.
‘I need to be on guard. Should I call for backup? Or close my eyes and strike?’
While the Operator’s mind raced to devise a countermeasure, Han Yoo-seong complained about his hastiness.
“Listen for a second. I haven't even said anything yet. I could just be an ordinary student, couldn't I?”
“Don't give me that. I’ve already seen your affiliation.”
“Ah… as expected, the status window is such a cheat. All those months of undercover work were for nothing.”
He grumbled as if annoyed, but an irrepressible joy could be felt in Han Yoo-seong’s voice. He was simply happy that this tedious school life was finally coming to an end.
“…You’re a villain. Did you use hypnosis to trick the admissions office and infiltrate? For what purpose?”
“Well, talent recruitment… I suppose you could call it that.”
“You’re not even trying to hide it.”
“Because that talent is you. There’s no reason to hide it now that things have turned out this way.”
The Operator frowned. No matter how much he hated hero work and found it a nuisance, turning into a villain was a completely different story. The psychological resistance to profiting by harming others was greater than one might think.
Even though he sensed the Operator’s state of mind, Han Yoo-seong continued, completely unbothered.
“Until now, villains have always insisted on playing solo. Heroes organized long ago to form the Hero Association, but the so-called villains were selfish and had too much pride to ever share.”
“That’s a rather biting self-critique.”
“Heh, well, it’s the truth. But that’s strictly a story of the past.”
The Operator checked Han Yoo-seong’s affiliation once more. It was written there clearly in four characters.
[Affiliation: Villain Alliance]
A name that seemed deliberately chosen to contrast with the Hero Association—the Villain Alliance.
It wasn't as if it had just been formed, yet not only the Operator but the entire Hero Association had failed to grasp any information that such an organization was growing beneath the surface. The Operator felt a cold sweat trickling down his back.
“Now, villains have begun to gather. Even those called the most dangerous have started to join forces. I’m one of them, but there are many who are even more incredible.”
“…What are you trying to say?”
“Look at the flow. The era of villains is coming soon. Right now is the ground floor. The hero world doesn't particularly need you, but we know how to utilize your ability, Operator… to its absolute limit.”
Han Yoo-seong’s voice was like a devil’s whisper. The Operator even felt the illusion that he was already falling under hypnosis.
“I can’t tell you everything yet, but we can provide you with a lot. You don't have any sense of mission or conviction that you have to be a hero anyway, do you?”
“…Shut up.”
“Money goes without saying, and as I said, we can even strengthen your ability. But that’s not something I can give you. It wouldn't look good if I just made empty promises without giving you anything right now.”
Han Yoo-seong shrugged and pointed deep into the forest.
“So, I’ve prepared a gift that I can give you. Follow me, and I’ll show you.”
Han Yoo-seong immediately began walking toward a certain direction.
‘…Let’s check it out for now.’
The Operator had no choice but to follow.
*
How much time had passed since the rabbit hunt began?
‘She should have been caught by now… Is that Han Yoo-seong guy starting late…?’
As I waited endlessly, clutching my anxious heart, I felt the musky scent of two men’s cocks carried by the wind, suddenly drawing very close.
‘Finally…!’
Heightening my sense of smell and masturbating to the scent of cock was fun once or twice, but just as I was reaching the limit of my heat, the cocks arrived right on time. And not even a ‘buy one get one free’ deal, but two arriving simultaneously.
If this isn't a cock delivery service, I don't know what is. I crawled out of the burrow with a goofy grin, ready to welcome the hunters.
“…Gasp!”
But the moment I saw the face of the other man with Han Yoo-seong, I had to immediately backstep and hide my body behind a massive tree.
Slump—
My legs gave out in an instant, and as I crouched down, I covered my mouth with both hands, not even daring to breathe.
However, my face was already as flushed as the color of my hair, and my body was trembling uncontrollably. Through my eyes, wide as a rabbit’s, I could clearly see the female pussy juice dripping steadily from between my thighs.
‘Why are you here…?’
This is the Hero Academy training ground.
This is a rabbit hunt lesson taking place under Han Yoo-seong’s hypnosis.
In a place where only the students and I should be, why on earth is the Operator…?
In that moment, I became acutely aware of my appearance—wearing a bunny girl costume and dripping with pussy juice.
‘If he sees me like this, he’ll definitely be disgusted…!’
The Operator probably doesn't think of someone like me as a woman at all. We’re just hero colleagues and friends. If he finds out I’m a pervert who’s obsessed with lewd acts and playing the part of a rabbit in heat…
‘No… wait, hypnosis! Right, if I use the hypnosis shield, I can somehow play it off even if I showed him a bit of a pathetic side…’
But what if… what if he sees through the fact that I’m not hypnotized using his status window?
“Hyaah?!”
Crazy. A moan escaped me despite myself. Just imagining it felt like I was going to climax.
Because instead of being a lewd, overpowered rabbit who deliberately wants to be fucked and provokes the predator, I started thinking of myself as a fragile rabbit hiding from a terrifying carnivore, just hoping to survive.
‘What do I do…?’
Moreover, I was already dripping lewd fluids, sending that scent out into the wind. Just as I had caught the scent of the males from far away, there was no way the hunters wouldn't notice the scent of a female.
…Sure enough, the hunters were cold-blooded.
“Found you.”
As a shadow fell over me, a man’s voice came from behind.
I realized it. The hunt was over, so from now on, it was mealtime. And I was the main dish.
