Chapter 195: Love Triangle (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 195: Love Triangle (4)
Just as I was feeling confused by the pink remote in my hand, unfamiliar, youthful faces began to file into the lecture hall, one by one, looking hesitant.
They must be the freshmen, back from the entrance ceremony.
“Hah… So fresh-faced.”
You might wonder what I'm talking about when we're only a year apart, but it's truly strange.
Literally, it's just a one-year difference, yet the gap between them and us seems so stark.
“They look so young.”
“I know, right? Were we like that as freshmen?”
“So this is what the upperclassmen felt when they looked at us last year!”
See?
The other sophomores around me are chattering in small groups, saying similar things.
It's not just me.
As I was scanning their faces to see if there were any promising ones…
“Do-jin, Do-jin! Why are you staring so intently at the freshmen? Your eyes look like a beast stalking its prey.”
Oops.
It seems that without realizing it, I wasn't looking for talented students, but rather letting my eyes follow the pretty female freshmen.
“Ahem, I was just checking to see if there were any skilled ones.”
“Oh… You can tell just by looking?”
“Well, more or less.”
I quickly averted my gaze and looked at Elena.
Clear blue eyes you wouldn't see on a Korean, and platinum blonde hair that seemed to radiate a brilliant light.
Looking at her somewhat sublime face brings one thing to mind.
A knight.
Specifically, a strong female knight standing steadfastly by her master's side, offering unwavering protection.
…Of course, her actual personality and behavior are far from that of a knight.
“By the way, Elena, you…”
The next thing that caught my eye was her body.
She looks much more solid than when I saw her from a distance during the break.
I can feel it even though she's wearing thick clothes because the cold hasn't completely faded yet.
The firm, dense muscles that must be coiled beneath those clothes.
It seems she's trained even harder since her near-death experience.
“You trained hard over the break, didn't you?”
At my casual question, Elena flinched in surprise and wrapped her arms around her upper body.
“Hut…! H-How did you know?! Do-jin, were you secretly watching Elena during the break?!”
“……”
She's saying things that would cause a huge misunderstanding if anyone heard.
“I wasn't watching you secretly, I can just tell.”
“Tell how? D-Don't tell me!”
Once again, Elena wrapped her arms around her upper body.
This time, she hugged herself tightly, focusing on her chest, leaving not a single gap.
“D-Do-jin… Can you see through things, too? That's illegal! Do you want to eat prison food?”
“Eat… prison food…?”
Just who in the world is she learning Korean from?
My gaze briefly shifts to Seo-yeon, who is sitting next to her, watching our conversation with great interest.
She wouldn't have taught her a word like that… right?
Putting that aside, I need to clear up this ridiculous misunderstanding first.
“No… It's not X-ray vision or anything. I can just tell your muscles have gotten firmer by the way you move.”
This is something like a special skill I've had since I was Son Si-woo.
Because I've always focused so much on physical training and movement, I can get a sense of someone's talent and muscle development just by watching their basic movements.
Of course, it's not 100% perfect like seeing them naked, but it's useful enough.
At my explanation, Elena's gaze toward me turns cold.
“Do-jin… Are you looking down on me right now? How is something like that possible?”
Oh, for crying out loud.
I explain to her again in the calmest tone possible.
“Yeah, you're right. It's normally impossible. But I can do it. Why? I don't know! I just get a feeling when I look, so I have no way of explaining how it's possible. Haha, isn't that strange?”
I don't even know what I'm spouting right now.
But what's more surprising is…
“Ah, I see. Why did you take such a roundabout way of explaining it when you could have just said from the start that it's a special ability only you have? Naive Do-jin, remember this.”
…it worked.
Elena places a hand on my shoulder and offers some advice.
“Life is a straight line, Do-jin. Got it?”
“…Yeah, thanks for the advice.”
I gave up thinking.
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Around the time the seats prepared for the freshmen were almost full, Shin Yu-jeong and Im Na-eun, who had gone out to buy coffee, returned.
Finally, it's time to find out what this remote I've been holding like a sacred relic is for.
The moment the two of them sat in the empty seats on either side of me, I lightly pressed the power button on the top of the pink remote.
Click.
A small sound, easily buried by the surrounding noise, slipped out.
“Hngh…!”
A thick, heated breath echoed in my right ear.
Pretending not to know, I turn my head and see Im Na-eun's face, wavering between a composed expression and that of a bitch in heat.
Lowering my gaze, I see her legs subtly pressed together.
“……”
Just as I expected, this remote is the switch for a vibrator.
…one that's inside Im Na-eun's pussy.
“Hut.”
Ah.
She just came lightly.
To think she can come so easily on the lowest setting… She must have been quite pent-up while she was at her family's home.
So if I turn up the intensity… I wonder if she can even handle it.
While I was lost in these lewd thoughts, the freshmen began their self-introductions.
I'm not very curious.
To be precise… I am curious, but it's been pushed down my list of priorities.
Right now, I'm more interested in seeing how long my slave can last without getting caught.
“H-Hello! I'm…, and I've just enrolled in the Warrior Department…”
And I've already finished assessing them to some extent.
Who's promising, and who's not.
Ah, that might be a bit of a misstatement.
It's true that they all have at least one outstanding talent, having passed the difficult exam to get into Korea University.
If they hone their skills while they're here, most of them will probably reach B-rank without much difficulty.
However, my personal standards are just stricter than the type of talent Korea University is looking for.
The standard I've set now is for talent that can stimulate the collector's desire I've had since I was Son Si-woo.
Finding that kind of talent isn't easy, even at a place like Korea University.
I mean, the number of people I've personally scouted for my guild can be counted on one hand.
While I was lost in thought for a moment, I felt Im Na-eun's suggestive gaze fixed on me.
“Why?”
When I asked, feigning ignorance, she forced a smile and shook her head.
“N-No… It's nothing.”
Hmm.
The flush on her face has faded a bit, and her body, which had been twitching intermittently, has now stabilized.
It seems she's adapted to the weak vibrations without any trouble.
Then shall I turn up the intensity?
Click.
Click.
I never said I'd only turn it up once.
“Hngh…!?”
Im Na-eun lets out a sharp breath, as intense as the sudden increase in vibrations.
A strange sense of pleasure wells up inside me as I see her wide, rabbit-like eyes looking up at me.
The feeling of conquest, that I am controlling this woman.
A desire for domination, to wield her more freely, slowly begins to rise.
The more I feel it, the more relaxed I become.
Because it's clear who will grow more desperate as time passes.
Just as I was slowly tormenting Im Na-eun with a relaxed smile…
“Hey, what are you doing?”
The voice from my left traveled up the nape of my neck and rang sharply in my ear.
Don't tell me she found out…?
I grip the remote in my hand tighter and turn my head, which had been tilted to one side, back to the front.
The face I met looked like it had ‘I'm in a fucking bad mood’ written all over it.
“…What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
When I asked, playing dumb, Shin Yu-jeong gestured with her chin toward the stage where the freshmen were standing.
“You're grinning like an idiot because the female freshmen are giving their cute greetings, huh?”
“…Me?”
She must have mistaken my smirking as me looking at the female freshmen.
This is actually better.
“A little more and the corners of your mouth will be touching your ears.”
She sneered.
I don't feel any sense of crisis.
This is just a cute level of jealousy, so it's easy to resolve.
She's a bit simple, you see.
First, I put on my most displeased expression and speak in an annoyed tone.
“Hey, why would I be smiling at them? There's not a single one who looks prettier than you… but.”
Ah.
For a moment, I saw her.
A single, delicate flower sitting among the rough-looking freshmen.
To catch my eye so intensely when I was just giving a cursory scan, she must be something special.
For now, I should try my best to ignore it.
Otherwise, the situation might get worse.
“Hmph… Then why were you smiling?”
It seems my bluff worked perfectly.
Judging by how her tone and mood softened in an instant.
I quietly loosen the grip on the hand holding the remote.
Wiggling my fingers, I press the ‘UP’ button one more time.
Click!
“Haaa…♥”
Hearing the moan that only I could hear, I lean closer to Shin Yu-jeong, who is looking at me with an expectant expression, and let a smooth lie slip out.
“Because I was thinking that out of everyone gathered here, my woman is the best.”
Her face instantly turns red.
“M-My woman…!?”
Ah.
So that's the part that got to her.
Come to think of it, I have been pretty stingy with my affection for her.
We've been hooking up whenever we're bored, but we never clearly defined our relationship.
Seeing her blush so furiously at the simple words ‘my woman,’ it seems she's been feeling insecure without realizing it.
“W-Why are you talking like I'm yours?”
“Am I wrong?”
“…I-It's you who's mine.”
She's already shown how much she likes me, but she still doesn't want to give up the upper hand, is that it?
Anyway, she's a uniquely cute one.
Well, it seems her anger has completely subsided… so there's one last thing I need to release.
“I'm going to the restroom for a bit.”
My lust swells as I look at Im Na-eun, who's making a pitiful face because of the vibrator in her pussy.
I quietly get up from my seat and whisper into Im Na-eun's ear.
“In about five minutes, make a plausible excuse and come outside.”
It's time to properly torment my audacious slave.