Chapter 68
What the hell? After giving Brynhildr a light etiquette lesson, I set off to find Baek Geum-hwa. It was about time to head home anyway, and I had a rough idea of where she'd be, so I figured it was better to go fetch her in person rather than calling. With that in mind, I headed straight up to the fifth floor, where all the first-year classrooms were clustered.
"Eek…"
"It's the rapist senior…"
"Don't make eye contact, everyone! I heard if you lock eyes with the rapist, you'll get pregnant through eye contact!"
"…"
Sure, I'd said and done some pretty lowbrow stuff to grind Breeding Uncle experience points, but I hadn't laid a hand on anyone on Brynhildr's level—they didn't need words like "precious" or whatever. Yet the stares from these first-year underclassmen girls were no joke, like I'd already raped and knocked up a few of their classmates.
"Hold it right there—who told you to hike up your uniform skirt like that? Don't run!"
"Kyaaaaah?!"
"Heh, fucking hilarious."
The fresh-faced newbies screaming and bolting. Cackling at their panicked, adorable retreat without a backward glance, I scanned the hallways here and there. Amid the chaos—like rabbits scattering from a fox, or a lonely utility pole in a barren field—I spotted a tall, lanky figure with lion-mane platinum blonde hair and tanned skin, that delinquent bitch.
Next to her was her silver-haired little sister, Baek Eun-ah, looking like a pitiful princess swept up in the sea of chaos, wide-eyed at her fleeing classmates.
"Wh-what's going on?"
"Ugh, that guy's shown up."
"Harsh words. Who's 'that guy'?"
"Ugh…"
I snuck up behind the first-year Support Department guys lurking around and smacked their heads, parting the waves of freshmen. Sure enough, Baek Geum-hwa's face twisted into a fierce scowl.
"H-hi there…"
"Hey. Saw you this morning, right?"
"Y-yes! I'm B-Baek Eun-ah…"
"You…!"
We'd been giggling together, mocking a naked Radgridz not long ago when dealing with her, but in front of family, all that master-slave bullshit vanished—she glared at me like it never existed. I snickered inwardly at my genius meat toilet and slipped my hand under her skirt on the sly.
*Squish*♡
"H-hey! You fucking bastard…!"
"Sis! I told you not to do that! You said you'd behave and go to the academy properly!"
"That's not—ahng♡"
"Or were you lying to me? I heard everything—how you caused trouble this morning and dragged Senior Kang Han-beom into disciplinary patrol for no reason!"
"Hngh…♡ Sure, her reactions ramp up in front of her little sister, but to keep things straight between us, I jabbed her pussy a few times with my fingers. Snickering at the blonde tanned slut's hole already oozing love juices, I wiped them off by rubbing around her panties.
*Sniff sniff*—
"?"
"Sniff sniff… What the hell is that?"
"Right? What's our cute underclassman up to now?"
Just like this morning, Baek Eun-ah suddenly poked her head toward me and Geum-hwa, sniffing away. Tilting her head like something was off, the silver-haired beauty wasn't satisfied—she circled us drunkenly, nose twitching, until I stopped her.
"Ah, sorry! I kept smelling something sweet… Did you two stop by a bakery or café this morning by any chance?"
"Nah? We were on disciplinary duty—hard to hit up a bakery or café like that."
"Oh… Right, sis! You ran into a villain today, didn't you?!"
"Rumors spread already?"
Guess after the commotion, explaining things to the pro Valkyries and cops who rushed in, someone with connections blabbed and spread it around school.
"Your sister saved my ass. Without Geum-hwa, I'd have been in deep shit."
"W-was it that tough an opponent…?"
"You bet~"
It took a grueling 14-hour nonstop fuck session to finally subdue her—a real stamina drain. While I slowly train other heroines with dirty tricks, villains like Radgridz with zero intel demand more brawn than brains.
"I owe your sister my life… Oh yeah, I never paid her back for the save. Here."
"Huh? Payback? No need—hiyaaak?!"
Baek Eun-ah waved it off, but jumped at the stack of 50,000-won bills bursting from my wallet. She'd heard rumors I raked in cash in this biz, but not that my wallet was a money fountain.
"Buy something tasty with your sis, yeah?"
"Th-that's too much?!"
"Is it? Just think of it as pocket money."
"Pocket money?!"
"Hey! Quit hitting on my little sister, you creep!"
The vibe was like some shady dude whispering "wanna be secret friends?" to her innocent sis—Geum-hwa wedged between us, snatching the wad from my hand like it was natural, shielding Eun-ah with her body. She bared her teeth and growled at me.
I played innocent. "If not pocket money, call it a bonus."
"Get lost already?!"
"You…"
"Ugh…"
But her momentum faltered quick. She barked thinking I'd touch her sis, yet she hadn't forgotten our dynamic. Seizing the chance for a uniform check, I grabbed her tits.
"What the fuck have you been doing since earlier…♡"
"Uhuhuhu."
As my grip tightened, flesh spilled between my fingers, nipples poking through her blouse—confirming the no-bra slut. I let go and told the quivering, flushed Geum-hwa—rage or pleasure?
"Head out for today. Buy your sis something nice with that cash. I'm clocking out."
"…You're not gonna pull that shit and call me later, right?"
"The bomb at home's a bit iffy, but it'll work out… What're you staring at?"
"Nah, 'it'll work out' kinda convinced me."
She'd watched my dick—no ordinary tool, more like a devil's club—all day, nodding. But she couldn't just let me go fight Radgridz alone. Eyeing Eun-ah behind her, she tiptoed up and whispered,
"Call if shit hits the fan."
"Worried about me…? Yeah right. Uh, quit glaring like you wanna kill me."
"…Hmph. Let's go, Eun-ah."
"Ahh, let gooo… Thank you, Seniorrrr—"
She whispered in my ear, grabbed Eun-ah's hand, and went her way. Today's winding down nicely, I thought, pondering how to punish Radgridz for trashing the house. Then—
-Kyaaaaah♡
-It's the prince♡
-So cool, and uniform version too?!
"Hey, hey!"
"…"
"Don't ignore me!"
A familiar high-pitched squeal from somewhere—I turned. Sure enough, Park Ayoung, the volleyball ace with tits like her ball, bounced toward me, yelling. Ignoring the cadets shooting heart-eyes her way, she shoved through the crowd.
Had I done something bannable again? I'd done so much, no clue what she'd chew me out for this time.
Maybe she's just pissed and I'm the lucky target for a spike?
Tensing up, ready to dodge her spike (though my stats couldn't match a Valkyrie's), I stared. But through the crowd, she snatched my wrist and dragged me off.
"What're you doing?"
"Shut up and follow!"
Judgment time?! Cadets smirked, thinking she'd finally snapped and beat the rapist. I trailed limply like a grand opening balloon.
She dragged me to the backyard behind the indoor gym where I'd messed with her this morning—overgrown weeds, zero foot traffic.
"What the hell? Why drag a busy guy out here?"
"Sh-shut up!"
"Gah?!"
Face beet red, she tackled me. No contest against her physique; her bull-rush sent me sprawling. She pounced right after.
"What the—why're you yanking my pants off?!"
"S-semen… Give me semen!"
"Huh?"