94. [Scene] Park Yuri
94. [Scene] Park Yuri
.......
Park Yuri's eyes fluttered open, still clouded with sleep.
The moment they opened, the events of last night stampeded back with brutal clarity.
Her whole body ached.
If she still felt this wrecked after a full night's sleep, they must have gone at it like animals.
Her body was a mess, but the lingering languor and drowsiness made for the perfect state to move before her brain could catch up.
Park Yuri dragged herself weakly to the bathroom and washed up first.
Whoa... that much came out?
She scrubbed away the fluids that had been pumped into her the night before.
Even after washing up and getting fully dressed, Choi Hye-yong was still asleep.
What the hell is with this guy?
After a night that intense, she felt so refreshed and comfortable it was hard to believe she'd been so on edge about him before.
Looking at his face dragged the detailed memories back in droves.
— I love you, Yuri.
Ugh.......
How many times had she heard the words "I love you" last night?
Add in how many times he'd called her pretty and cute, and just from what she could remember, it had to be over a hundred.
And the bastard's got a perfectly good girlfriend! What a piece of trash, philandering scumbag!
But she couldn't just curse him outright.
— I love you too!
Ah... seriously.
Because she'd been panting just as desperately and answering him the exact same way.
Memory was brutally honest.
Still, I couldn't help it....
With their fingers interlaced like that, pinning her down so she couldn't escape.
Grinding deep inside her while locking eyes with that intensity, whispering that he loved her.......
There was no way I could have refused to answer.
Park Yuri gazed softly at Hye-yong's sleeping face.
Before she knew it, her own face was drifting closer to his.
Careful not to brush her hair against his skin and wake him, she tucked a strand behind her ear,
and planted a soft... kiss on his lips.
Why am I doing this?
When all she could remember about this guy was being utterly played by him.......
Anyway, something's off. He definitely pulled some kind of trick on me.
Park Yuri figured if she stayed awake alone thinking like this, she'd spiral into all sorts of thoughts, so she shook Hye-yong awake.
Hey, wake up! It's morning!
Mm....
Choi Hye-yong stirred with a small groan.
The moment he cracked his eyes open and saw her, a smirk spread across his face.
And the first thing out of his mouth.......
Give me a good morning kiss.
Unbelievable.
Why the hell would I do that, you dumbass!
There was no way she could admit she'd already done it.
Aw, come on. Just do it.
Save that kind of thing for your girlfriend!
Right now, I'm saying I want to kiss you.
Trash.......
Even as she said it, Park Yuri was already leaning in to kiss him again.
Hmp.......
She'd only meant a light peck, but Hye-yong's mouth devoured her.
His hand slid to the back of Park Yuri's head, pulling her in as he launched into a deep, ravenous kiss that was anything but a simple good morning.
Their tongues tangled, slick and thick, and before long Hye-yong was hard again. His free hand wrapped around Park Yuri's right wrist and guided it down, pressing her palm flat against his cock.
Th-this bastard. After all that yesterday, he's already rock hard again.......
Normally, going for it again right after waking would've been rough for Hye-yong too, but he'd fallen asleep under the effects of the Stamina Increase Buff and was fully recharged.
Park Yuri, who had no way of knowing that, was stunned.
Seriously... it's getting ridiculous.
Even as she thought it, she wrapped her hand around Hye-yong's shaft and started stroking.
Mmm, mmph... hmm, haah....
All while their tongues were still entangled.
Leisurely enjoying both the kiss and the handjob below, it didn't take long for Hye-yong to feel the urge to cum rising.
He finally broke the kiss, which had been dragging on for almost three minutes.
Park Yuri's brain seemed to have melted from the endless deep kiss; her expression dazed and sticky, she silently kept stroking, eyes fixed on Hye-yong.
I think I'm about to cum. Can you suck it... and swallow?
Now she was being treated like a tool for sexual release.......
She looked thoroughly displeased, but Park Yuri burrowed into Hye-yong's crotch as he sat on the bed and took him into her mouth.
Look me in the eyes. Yeah, like that. Keep looking at me.
So many goddamn demands!
Park Yuri shot a quick, narrow-eyed glare up at him, but glaring while slurping his cock only threw more fuel on the fire.
A deep sense of satisfaction settling in his chest, Hye-yong kept his eyes locked on hers while gently stroking her hair.
Yeah... good girl. It feels amazing, Yuri. That face is so unbelievably cute....
Hearing his words stirred that strange feeling inside her again.
He called me cute again. Again.
Schluurrp....
Without realizing it, the force of her sucking grew stronger.
Yuri... I think I'm gonna cum... This one's the thickest yet. Drink every last drop...!
Bwurrrk—
She kept rolling her tongue and sucking without pause, and soon a hot, dense substance slammed against the inside of her mouth.
He'd said it was the thickest, and the texture genuinely felt like a super-concentrated jelly.
Bwurrrk—
Gulp....
It barely feels like it's going down my throat properly.
Bwurrrk—
Gulp....
How long is he gonna keep cumming...?
Gulp, gulp....
Get the last of what's inside. Scrape it clean.
And just why the hell do I have to do that?!
Even as she fumed, her body obediently followed his orders.
She pressed her lips tight to the tip where the cum had erupted, stroked the shaft with her hand, and sucked until the seal broke with a loud schloop, swallowing every last drop.
Gulp....
Hahh....
She'd swallowed it all, but it still felt like some was lingering in her mouth.
A sticky sensation, like it hadn't gone down clean and was caught in her throat.
It felt unpleasant, yet somehow made her heart race—a strange, foreign feeling.
Open your mouth. Show me you swallowed all of it.
Hye-yong watched Park Yuri open her mouth on an obedient "Ah—" and felt an indescribable surge of satisfaction.
A life where a girl with that delinquent vibe, who used to hate my guts, is taking care of my morning wood. This is the life.
He stroked Park Yuri's hair again as she complied.
She immediately snapped a coquettish glare at him and started cursing.
Don't think you can just stroke my hair whenever you feel like it, you piece of trash.......
The same piece of trash whose baby-batter you just savored so deliciously, though.
Hye-yong was beginning to think Park Yuri's particularly foul mouth was one of her major charm points.
He sincerely hoped she'd never change.
You're so lovely, I couldn't help myself. Sorry if it annoyed you.
Hmph. Do you honestly believe a guy who just yaps "I love you" to anyone while he's got a girlfriend could get the slightest bit of happiness out of me with a line like that?
Hmm. Maybe it was time to tell Park Yuri the truth.
At this point, it didn't seem like she'd go filing any reports.
Yeah, let's tell her.
I think there's a misunderstanding. Lanfang isn't actually my girlfriend.
Park Yuri flinched, her expression flustered.
Sh-she's not your girlfriend? Then what is she!?
She's my pet.
......What?
Park Yuri stared at him as if she'd misheard.
Hye-yong offered a little more explanation.
She said she wanted it that way, so I accepted. When I called her my girlfriend back then, it was just to protect her from you.
Wha, wha, what. A pet... a person.
For a moment, Park Yuri thought it actually sounded plausible.
That plausibility was grounded in her own experience.
From what she'd seen, once Hye-yong got into a physical relationship with a woman, he was an expert at driving them mad with need.
After all, he'd pushed her into saying those humiliating things.
If Lanfang had gone through something similar....
If she'd been marinated in that intensity every single night, that fiercely.......
......It's not impossible. He's not lying.
This man might be far more dangerous than she'd realized.
Even so, to call a person your pet with such a straight face.
That wasn't the mindset of a normal person.
Don't tell me... all that patting my head and calling me cute....
Was that to make me his pet too?
Th-there's no way!
Face burning red, Park Yuri suddenly yelled at the top of her lungs.
I, I will NEVER be your pet or anything like that!!!
Uh... yeah, okay. I wasn't asking you to, but sure, got it. Besides, I don't just take anyone as my pet, you know.
He doesn't just take anyone?
What's that supposed to mean? Are you saying I'm not even worth the trouble?
Turning his words over in her head, Park Yuri felt a surge of inexplicable fury.
Even she couldn't quite grasp why she was so pissed.
I'm leaving first!
Oh, yeah. Get back safe.
After Park Yuri stormed out, Hye-yong stretched out alone in the room.
An hour and a half until class.
About time to get up and get ready so he could grab some food before the lecture.
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July 30th (Monday), 9:05 AM
Lecture Hall
The Combat Tournament Exam is scheduled for the upcoming August 1st. You've all been preparing properly, I assume?
Ah, that time of year already, huh.
I'd thought about it before and figured I should keep it in mind, then promptly forgot all about it.
Yeah, they'd definitely mentioned it was at the start of every month.
There were three types of events in the Combat Tournament Exam.
A one-on-one slugfest on the ring for the close-quarters types.
A sharpshooter battle for the ranged dealers.
And a team battle where you formed your own squad.
It wasn't technically a fight, but there were supposedly separate exams for the crafting and support types too.
The second month of the class season was test month, and everyone was gearing up for at least one exam.
Right. Without stuff like this, this place would just be a dormitory where a bunch of students raid together.
The more exams you took, the better.
It proved you were versatile.
The only one I could reasonably join is the team battle with a squad.
After class, I went and asked Choi Ah-young about it.
The Combat Tournament Exam?
Yeah. What are you planning to do?
I suppose I'll have to participate. Though I doubt I'll get a particularly good score.
One-on-one? Or will you try for the team battle too?
Hmm, the team battle's a bit iffy. Even though I'm a close combat type, I didn't invest exclusively in that. I'd just be a burden. I can earn my grades from the Order Simulation side anyway.
Choi Ah-young hated being a nuisance to others, so that checked out.
If she didn't have that kind of personality, she'd have just shamelessly asked for help outright instead of going to those lengths.
Hye-yong liked that about Ah-young.
What about you?
Me? Hmm, I'm a Blessing Mage, so one-on-one would be pretty rough. If I do anything, it'll be the team battle.
Do you have a team?
They'd said team battles were three versus three, right?
If I went with Lanfang and Kwon Jin-ah, that'd be a perfect fit.
I'll have to find one.
Good luck. You already ranked up to D-rank before, so if you can just demonstrate your abilities, you should be able to form a team with people besides just our party.
You're not suggesting we go in together.
Mmm, well. I did ask for your help myself, but I have no intention of dragging you down. As long as I can just graduate with average grades, that's fine for me. You need to climb higher. To a level that matches your actual skill.
It wouldn't be bad to go with Choi Ah-young, but.......
If that was her choice, I decided to respect it.
What about our party members?
Only three can participate, so they all seem to be eyeing you for a signal. If you say you're dropping out, I suppose the three of them will go?
Is that so.
Then it's only right that I drop out.
Yeah. Let the others know in the group chat, then.
Got it.
Right.
It wasn't like I didn't have any friends anymore.
I left the lecture hall after class.
Should I test out that Resonance thing now?
I'd been messing around with Park Yuri and hadn't gotten the chance to use it yet.
First, let's call Kwon Jin-ah.
[ Choi Hye-yong : Busy? ]
[ Kwon Jin-ah : No. I was just taking a short rest after class. ]
[ Choi Hye-yong : Let's meet in front of that convenience store from before. ]
I went there first and waited; in under a minute, I spotted Kwon Jin-ah walking over.
You been well?
Boss—no, ......What about you?
We'd agreed to switch up how we addressed each other in places where people might overhear, like with Lanfang.
The story was that nobody outside the organization could know of the secret society's existence.
— Wouldn't casual speech draw the least suspicion? Like we're just friends.
— Mm... okay.
But Kwon Jin-ah still seemed really awkward dropping the formal tone with Hye-yong.
Hye-yong decided to help her along and cast the Resonance Buff on her.
〔 Me, I'm doing well. 〕
!?
The sudden voice echoing in her head made Kwon Jin-ah freeze for a second.
But then, some instinctive part of her understood.
Who had sent it, and exactly how to answer.
〔 Boss, was that message from you? 〕
〔 Yeah. It's one of the abilities the Secret Society members use. Something like telepathy. 〕
〔 Amazing... That's really something. To be able to communicate without speaking directly. 〕
〔 It works even from far away. If there's an emergency, just call for me with this. 〕
Once Resonance was cast, it had an unlimited duration.
If either of them was ever in danger, they could now call for the other.
This is seriously incredible. I never thought this kind of thing was possible. Just how vast are the abilities of people with real power?
Once again today, Kwon Jin-ah's awe toward ability users only grew larger.