Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Seeing the Teacher's Smartphone Screen Made My Head Spin (3)
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Eum Ji-hye was a mid-to-low-tier hero. She'd worked hard enough, but that was her limit.
The ranking system had even lower tiers below that, so it wasn't a bad rank by any means. But in the field, she fell short when it came to watching her comrades' backs.
In those hair-raising battlegrounds, even Eum Ji-hye herself wouldn't want to team up with another mid-to-low-tier hero. If she felt that way, there was no need to elaborate on how rookie low-tier heroes got treated.
On top of that, a trauma from her childhood was a problem. It suddenly flared up, slowing her movements until she could no longer serve as an active hero.
Still, her solid academic record and proven diligence earned her a teaching position at the Academy.
Watching the cadets chatter noisily, Eum Ji-hye often lost herself in thought.
Cadets enjoying the prime of their youth, so different from her... and those wasting their time just like she had.
She felt jealousy toward one group and pity for the other.
...They're all so full of life.
Eum Ji-hye had always been on the outskirts of the popular crowd back at the Academy.
She had some friends, but nothing she could call a satisfying social circle.
An inexplicable stuffiness had always plagued her.
A thirst that interactions with similarly drifting friends could never quench.
She realized what it was soon after becoming an Academy teacher.
I want to go on a uniform date too.
A privilege only available at that age.
One Eum Ji-hye had never enjoyed.
Honestly, just looking at her graduation photo made her chuckle bitterly—who would even hang out with her?
But fantasies didn't hurt anyone. They weren't a crime.
Class President Mi, Juyeon-woo...
C Class's president and vice president.
Calling them a perfect couple might be a stretch on the girl's side, but for the gloomy-looking Eum Ji-hye, they had just the right vibe to immerse herself in.
In her mind, they matched perfectly.
She got her vicarious thrills watching the two get close—strictly in a professional capacity, of course.
Observing the upright Class President Mi and the kind Juyeon-woo's dynamic.
A month passed like that. On her birthday, which even her friends ignored...
Class President Mi and Juyeon-woo approached her first with congratulations.
"Happy birthday, Teacher!"
"Uh, uh...?"
Eum Ji-hye squeezed out tears in front of the cadets she taught.
"Thank you! Juyeon-woo, Mi...!"
Her voice was so loud that teachers working in the staff room came over belatedly to wish her well.
And I'm sorry.
She had a birthday gift of her own.
An app she downloaded that evening.
⚙ HYPNOSIS APP ⚙
Mind Control
I'm really sorry.
Eum Ji-hye felt pangs of conscience but didn't change her targets.
The moment she confirmed the hypnosis app was legit, she locked in her choices.
Vice President Juyeon-woo... and Class President Mi as an alibi.
Eum Ji-hye resolved to try it on a day with no afternoon classes—the 4v4 tournament day.
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C Class cadets finished morning classes and headed home. With fixed mealtimes, they ate lunch and returned to their dorms.
But the president and vice president had work left—or so it seemed.
Anyway, they followed Teacher Eum Ji-hye along with Class President Mi.
Eum Ji-hye led us to the break room.
The rarely used teachers' lounge meant no one would show up. Low risk of getting caught.
At least, that's what she thought.
The Academy buzzed with cadets, yet it felt eerily quiet here. Like a separate space.
"Teacher? What are we doing here...?"
Class President Mi glanced around suspiciously, clueless about the purpose.
Eum Ji-hye ignored her, rummaging in her pocket for her smartphone.
Skipping straight to the point. No preamble. Serious business.
So it's the app.
Hypnosis came in many forms.
Pendulums, books, that sort of thing. But since smartphones went mainstream, hypnosis apps dominated.
"Uh, could you look at this screen?"
Eum Ji-hye thrust her phone forward, face flushed with excitement. A bizarre image filled the display.
A single line spinning in circles, drawing a spiral. Staring at it made my mind reel.
🌀 HYPNOSIS SPIRAL 🌀
🔄 Spiraling pattern locks gaze... 🧠 Consciousness fades into trance...
"...Did it work...?"
Even Eum Ji-hye seemed unsure. She waved the phone in front of us, checking our states.
From what I could tell, Class President Mi was under. Her movements slowed like she was in a daze. Expression vacant.
But me?
No difference.
Strictly speaking, I didn't need to stumble around hypnotized.
If my body took control, that was hypnosis enough.
Class President Mi and I faced forward. Vacant, entranced expressions included.
Confirming us both, Eum Ji-hye grinned wickedly.
"It worked! It really works!"
She waved her hand in Class President Mi's face to double-check.
Mi, deep in trance, didn't react no matter what. Completely zoned out.
Same for me. My body had full lockdown on movement.
"This is real? Wow!"
Eum Ji-hye fiddled with the phone. The hypnosis app showed various functions.
Sensitivity sliders, command inputs, keypad, etc.
Features screaming "pervy use."
⚙ APP FUNCTIONS ⚙
Sensitivity Adjustment Command Input Keypad Limited Uses: 5
"First, Mi..."
Eum Ji-hye typed a command for Class President Mi. Grinning slyly as she planted a seed in her subconscious.
⚡ COMMAND INPUT ⚡
"You must not tell anyone about what happened with the teacher. It's a secret."
She hit register. Mi's body twitched. Hypnosis applied.
As I glanced at Mi...
"Ah...! It has a usage limit!?"
Eum Ji-hye stared holes into her phone, then yelped.
She glanced nervously at the door, like a thief hearing footsteps.
"Only five times? Including the one from earlier? Who even gets five chances..."
Whining, she peeked at me.
Limited commands. Each one precious.
Her eyes changed as realization dawned.
What command is she planning with that look?
Was the hypnosis even working? I couldn't trust my own body anymore.
What if my ego vanished under hypnosis? What happened to me?
Worries swirled, complicating everything.
"...Can I adjust sensitivity freely? Hmm, I wanna see what it feels like..."
Muttering to herself, she tinkered with the app.
No way to increase uses, it seemed. Effectively zero.
"Class President Mi."
Another command for Mi. Burning a precious slot.
⚡ COMMAND INPUT ⚡
"From now on, you will prioritize my words above all else."
"No, that's not it."
She deleted mid-input, crafting anew. Adding lengthy caveats.
"...Can't have you acting weird and getting caught, so I won't block your own judgments entirely, but try not to harm me..."
"Simply put. Everything I or Juyeon-woo do is normal. Not bad."
⚡ COMMAND INPUT ⚡
"Everything Teacher or Juyeon-woo does is normal. Nothing bad."
One more use down. Three left.
Her gaze shifted to me. Planning to dump them all on me.
What does my body have to do with her?
No clue why me. Lack of info.
Eum Ji-hye eyed me while typing.
"First for Juyeon-woo... Hehehe."
Hypnotizing her own class's cadet for lewd ends, yet no guilt?
She showed none.
Her face bloomed with smiles. I read the emotions there.
The thrill of finally shedding her thirty-year virginity.
A look straight out of a forty-year-old virgin uncle.
Good thing it's not a full gender swap.
Gender role reversal only. I sighed inwardly in relief.
⚡ COMMAND INPUT ⚡
"Juyeon-woo will like Teacher. Not as student and mentor, but as man and woman. Romantically."
Wordy for Mi, curt for me.
No real change.
Command registered, but nothing felt different.
Hypnosis didn't erase my ego. I was fine.
"Second... When with Teacher, showing your dick is normal. Teacher touching it is normal. Sucking it is normal...! Sex too...!"
Her nostrils flared. Pussy already wetting at the thought.
"No, phrase it properly."
She cleaned it up. Spoken words differed from the input.
One left.
Eum Ji-hye held it back. Saving for later.
"Hehe, time to end the trance?"
She hit complete hypnosis. Mi's eyes refocused.
"Teacher...?"
Mi blinked blankly between us.
I acted per the commands I'd seen. Pants off in a flash.
Hypnotized, but body control stayed mine.
No reason to resist her orders.
Following the netorare flow, giving her what she wanted.
Teacher Eum Ji-hye looked creepy, but not that repulsive.
Compared to Han-seol, anyway.
My dick was already at attention.
Eum Ji-hye stared ecstatically, clapping like a schoolgirl.
"Wow, woooow! So this is a dick...!"
She stomped excitedly. Satisfied, I tensed my glutes and made it bob.
"Kyaaah!"
She lost it completely.