Chapter 108
Chapter 108
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 108
Chapter Title: Blonde Delinquent Calls Childhood Friend to Clubroom (4)
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I rolled around with Eum Ji-hye in the morning before coming back to attend classes. The theory lessons were still boring as ever.
Why the hell do I even need to study? It was a genuine question.
'Everyone's working so hard... it's kinda stressful.'
Sure, even Seoul University has its slackers. But Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy? Not a single cadet like that.
They were all glaring intently at the teacher.
Which made me the class dunce. Lots of attention coming my way, you could say.
I'd become infamous among the teachers.
Not in a good way, like 'Hey, that's the guy who made it to the Hero Tournament quarterfinals.' More like, 'Ah, the kid who's straight-up flunking out?'
Eum Ji-hye told me about it.
'...Isn't that a different vibe?'
When the teachers got together to talk about their homeroom cadets, they only said that stuff straight to her face?
'Looks like they're telling her to keep an eye on me.'
Something like, 'Hey, put some effort into managing Juyeon-woo.' Eum Ji-hye herself didn't catch the real meaning, though.
Whatever. I wasn't about to bend to the teachers' gossip. I'd live life my way.
No backing down.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Second-year A Class, Geum Tae-yeon. She was attending class like any other day.
Not super focused, but at least she was in her seat.
Staring blankly out the window or fiddling with her smartphone, disrupting everyone else's concentration.
Even so, the teacher didn't call her out.
Geum Tae-yeon had already proven her skills. She was top-tier talent.
No one could say a word against her.
Thinking about how many citizens a steadily growing, academy-graduating Geum Tae-yeon would save one day... no adult could bring themselves to scold her now.
That didn't mean they let it slide entirely. They could at least express surprise at her being there.
'What? You're really Geum Tae-yeon?'
The teacher conducting the lesson could hardly believe she was sitting there.
Her antics at the start of the semester had been so outrageous that this reformed delinquent version was unbelievable.
The teachers were buzzing about it. Every one who'd gone in and out of second-year A Class said the same thing.
"She wouldn't tell me. Said it was nothing."
The most baffled was A Class's homeroom teacher. She had no idea why Geum Tae-yeon had changed either.
Even when she called her in under the pretense of counseling, Geum Tae-yeon gave no straight answers.
"But she did seem troubled. Like she had something weighing on her?"
She didn't show it in front of Juyeon-woo, but Geum Tae-yeon had plenty of worries on her own.
'He's holding out way longer than I expected... How do I break him?'
Geum Tae-yeon had never kept a guy around for over a month. Once she'd had her fun, she'd toss him aside and snag a new one.
There were always plenty of guys chasing her. Replacing them was easy.
But not this time. Juyeon-woo was too good to just discard.
'Because I haven't fully broken him yet?'
Even Geum Tae-yeon didn't know her own true feelings. She couldn't understand why she was so hung up on him.
Did she just want to conquer him because he was clinging to his childhood friend? Was that why she was being so stubborn?
Or was it his dick? It was hard to find one as big and thick as Juyeon-woo's.
Geum Tae-yeon scrolled through the photos of Juyeon-woo saved on her smartphone. Plenty of fully clothed ones too.
She could relive their time together.
'Blackmailed him into it at the start of the semester... about two months ago?'
Yeah, around that. He was the first guy to last this long.
Everyone else wrapped up in a week. Juyeon-woo was taking his sweet time.
'Time for some extreme measures?'
Geum Tae-yeon had her limits too. Her "line" wasn't some moral boundary—it was whatever kept Juyeon-woo from losing control.
She'd progressed methodically, step by step.
Taken nudes. Threatened to send them to Han-seol.
But she'd never actually hit send. She knew that would end it right there.
The threats were losing their edge now. Regular ones barely fazed him.
But stopping them altogether was tricky.
Plain sex wouldn't make him obsessed—that much was clear. She had to stick to Han-seol-related threats, probing his limits.
That was the best play.
'...Should I just try it?'
A rough idea was floating in her head.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Afternoon classes wrapped up. Dull day over—time to head home.
Then a message from Geum Tae-yeon.
'Quiet all day. Knew it.'
[Geum Tae-yeon] ─ Come to the clubroom.
Clubroom. Geum Tae-yeon was president of the Cube Board Game Club. Their room was her gang's hideout.
Yet no one complained.
Skill was everything. You didn't mess with the hotshots who could back it up. 'All humans are equal'? Bullshit.
Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy cadets? Far from equal. This place hammered home inequality like nowhere else.
Of course, I was in the group reaping the benefits.
Bad grades? Sleeping in class? They'd sigh and let it go.
Theory was just to supplement practicals. Overwhelm in combat, and theory didn't matter.
I'd studied the basics of hero law, but nothing stuck. Sex was all I knew.
I shot a quick reply to Geum Tae-yeon and headed to the Cube room. On the way, I fretted about running into someone I knew.
"You made it?"
Geum Tae-yeon lounged arrogantly on the clubroom sofa, like it was her bedroom.
Legs spread wide.
"...I can see your panties, Senior."
If she planned to cover them, she wouldn't wear a skirt that short. Even a micro-mini would bow down to this.
"What, not like it's the first time. Past the point of being shy, right?"
Geum Tae-yeon favored black T-back panties. Her style hadn't changed much.
Black, red, or leopard print.
Easy way to tell: if the skirt's long enough to hide them, it's a solid color.
"......"
I stood glaring at Geum Tae-yeon, asking with my eyes why she'd called me.
She smirked and patted the sofa.
"Sit first."
"...What's this about? Spit it out. I wanna go home."
"Aw, don't rush me or I'll clam up."
"......"
"Wanna go home? Then go."
Her words sounded like she was giving me a choice. But nah. No real options here.
Except getting dragged around by Geum Tae-yeon.
I grimaced and sat beside her. She naturally wrapped an arm around my waist.
Her shoulders and arms were narrower and slimmer than mine. Sure, she was slim for a girl with good physique, but she couldn't beat a guy.
Especially since I trained daily as a cadet. No physical deficits here.
Yet this fragile-looking senior was trying to take control. The dynamic was ridiculous.
'Geum Tae-yeon should be the one in my arms.'
What if I just looped my arm around her waist right now? Pulled her onto my lap?
Tempting to see her reaction, but no dice.
My body stayed rigid, resisting her pull.
"Yeon-woo."
Her hand slithered like a snake up to my crotch. She grabbed my dick and grinned.
"Gonna keep fighting it? Wanna piss off your senior?"
"......"
Firm grip. Not painful.
All tension melted away. My body yielded to her.
I leaned in, pressed close to Geum Tae-yeon.
She smiled, satisfied. Not a warm one—sly and cunning.
"Yeon-woo, how much sex you been having with Han-seol?"
"......"
Like I'd tell her?
Sharing my relationship with Han-seol would just be toying with and insulting her. As her lover, no way.
I knew it. My body knew it. I clamped my mouth shut.
Won't say a word.
Geum Tae-yeon nodded slowly, all relaxed like she'd expected it.
"Well... you might get caught eventually. Your call."
"...?"
"Wasn't just idle curiosity. But since you're not talking..."
She summoned telekinesis. A paper bag floated over from across the room.
Brown bag, like for a baguette.
Holes crudely punched in the eye area.
Geum Tae-yeon handed it to me with her power.
"Worried she'd recognize your dick on sight, so I asked. You won't tell? Fine. Gotta wing it."
"...Wing what?"
She showed me her smartphone. A chat window open.
"...Han, seol...?"
"Yep."
[Han-seol] ─ Yep! Got it, Senior!
Han-seol was coming. Ten minutes left.
That's when the bag's purpose hit me.
"Senior...!"
"Heh heh, wonder if Han-seol will recognize you. You two fuck a lot? Dicks come in all shapes and sizes—hard to tell without sticking it in her pussy."
"This is too much! Pulling a stunt like this!"
"Why? Can't I? It's fun."
Geum Tae-yeon jerked her chin.
"Put it on quick and get ready. Figure out how to not get caught."
"...Huh?"
"I'll fuck you in whatever position you want."
Geum Tae-yeon cackled with laughter.