Chapter 146
Chapter 146
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 146
Chapter Title: The Girl I Trusted as My Childhood Friend's Friend Raped Me (6)
Park A-young collapsed. She shoved me down as if leaning into me and fell on top.
Thanks to that, I ended up pinned beneath Park A-young.
Park A-young lifted her head. She seemed to belatedly realize the position she was in and started thrashing wildly.
Her weight pressed down, letting me feel the sensation of her breasts in stark detail.
She twisted and turned this way and that, rubbing against me. Her arms and legs brushing me didn't matter much.
What mattered was that our lower bodies were completely pressed together.
I could feel every contour of Park A-young's body. Not just her large breasts, but even the outline of her Y-zone.
Naturally, my crotch started to twitch.
Normally, there shouldn't have been any reaction. But right now, I was under the influence of an NTR manga.
To advance the Park A-young starring manga, I was showing an excessively intense response.
"S-Sorry!"
Park A-young couldn't have failed to notice from her side. All her nerves must have been focused down there.
Her face flushed red. Our eyes met, but she quickly turned her head away, avoiding my gaze.
"A-young, be more careful…!"
Class President Mi grabbed Park A-young and helped her up. From her tone, she seemed completely oblivious.
Class President Mi was an outsider in this manga.
She'd once fallen victim to the Hypnosis App and shared her naughty private life, but now she was treated like an outsider.
Should Class President Mi be happy or sad about that?
'She only watched the show but never got a taste, so she should probably be sad, right?'
Park A-young let Class President Mi's hand guide her as she stood up. In her awkward stance, she glanced at me nervously.
It was clear she was already terrified of what I might say.
I brushed the dirt off my butt and stood up. Then, I casually smoothed things over as if nothing had happened.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
> "Huh…?"
I turned the concern back on Park A-young instead.
My body had toppled over without my control. It didn't try to stop my actions, as if confirming this was the right move.
'In the end, crossing the line is up to Park A-young.'
I shouldn't bring up this incident. Letting it slide would be better for progressing the story.
As I naturally glossed over it, Park A-young started to relax bit by bit.
It wasn't like she was brazenly pushing forward with bad intentions. It was more like she was relieved and grateful that the person involved wasn't making an issue of it.
Park A-young herself was a good person at heart.
"A-young, stay here and rest. We'll look around the area and come back."
"…Okay."
Was it because of the accident she'd caused? Park A-young's attitude had deflated. She dropped any nonsense about stepping up and decided to wait obediently.
Class President Mi and I scouted around the hideout. We confirmed no one else was nearby and returned.
"Let's rest up a bit, then go secure some supplies."
The practical final exam wasn't a one-day affair. Basic rations were provided for that reason.
But they weren't free for the taking. One wrong move, and we might end up fighting other cadets.
So we had to be careful. One mistake meant elimination.
Our scores and rankings would be gone in an instant.
'I and Park A-young don't really care…'
You could tell from looking into Park A-young's eyes. Right now, she was more focused on that lucky perv accident from earlier than the exam itself.
Her face was blank, as if that scene kept replaying in her head.
"A-young?"
> "Huh?"
Class President Mi snapped Park A-young out of her daze. Park A-young jumped in surprise and responded.
Her breasts jiggled.
"You looked out of it, so I called you. You tired already?"
"…No, it's not that…"
"It's about time for the food drop, right? Wanna go check it out?"
She agonized over it. Should they leave Park A-young behind or drag her along despite everything?
No matter how injured Park A-young was, Class President Mi argued she'd be better than nothing.
We couldn't override Class President Mi's orders, since she was the one who wanted the points. So we decided to move together with Park A-young.
"…I think I can manage. It's a bit better now."
"Let's brace your ankle first."
With that, Class President Mi walked to the back of the cave. Out of my sight, she took off her T-shirt. She had her training jacket over it anyway, so it was fine.
"Y-You could use my clothes…"
"You're forcing yourself to move because of me."
She used the thin T-shirt as a makeshift bandage. Class President Mi wrapped it around Park A-young's ankle to secure it and asked,
"Doesn't hurt? Gotta get the pressure just right…"
"Y-Yeah. It's fine."
It seemed to dull the pain for now. Park A-young took an awkward step to show she could move.
"No need to fight. The point is to show there are three of us."
There was a big difference in stability between moving as three versus two.
'Even I'd attack immediately if I spotted just two.'
We left the hideout and found the nearby supply box. We transported it back as a trio.
"Senior Geum Tae-yeon must've taken out a ton of cadets, 'cause the numbers are definitely down."
We didn't run into a single team on the way. It was quiet.
Bad news for us, who wanted points.
It meant Geum Tae-yeon was monopolizing them. No way to be happy about that.
The rations were only enough for one meal. Probably to keep teams from hunkering down in one spot.
We were hungry after fighting Geum Tae-yeon and everything else. We opened the box and filled up on combat rations.
"…This actually tastes good like this."
Way better quality than military MREs. Academy cadets got treated better than soldiers.
Not sure if I should be happy about it.
"……."
With my belly full, I felt a bit sleepy. Must've burned a lot of stamina in that earlier fight.
Seeing Park A-young yawn, Class President Mi suggested,
"Wanna catch a quick nap? Take turns?"
"Sleeping a little and getting up… honestly doesn't sound bad."
"Just 20 minutes each. I'll set a timer."
Twenty minutes apiece for three people made about an hour. Class President Mi figured nothing would happen in that time.
"……."
We hadn't even decided the order, but Park A-young conked out first. She'd been dozing off by herself during the talk.
"Hope she gets better…"
Class President Mi glanced at Park A-young's ankle and muttered.
Running aggressively with an injured teammate was impossible. If Park A-young didn't recover, we were basically done.
"…Can I crash too?"
"Sure. Doesn't seem dangerous. You can handle watch alone."
My body made the rude request on its own. Class President Mi readily agreed.
I shifted around to find a comfy position and gently closed my eyes.
When I woke from the short nap, Class President Mi had her eyes shut too. She must not have been able to fight off the drowsiness.
'Park A-young…'
Park A-young was gone. No idea where she'd wandered off to.
It was her turn to stand watch while we slept, but she'd left us behind. Where the hell did she go?
I dragged my groggy body up, quietly stretched, and stepped out of the cave.
It was still bright outside. Sunset was a ways off.
At prime time for action and testing, here we were taking a break. All because of Geum Tae-yeon.
'Where the heck is Park A-young…'
Park A-young wasn't far. Behind a tree near the hideout. She was crouched there, doing something.
What the hell was she doing alone out here? So risky.
'No way.'
Her squatting pose looked suspicious. Was she peeing?
I got a strong hunch.
Better not say anything. It'd just embarrass us both later. I confirmed her position and turned to leave.
Tried to.
'She's at it again.'
My body ignored my control. As if I should act like I knew, it strode forward confidently.
The grass crunched loudly underfoot.
"A-young, what are you…"
Park A-young sensed me and turned only her head. Our eyes met.
Couldn't see much from the angle, but the vibe came through clear.
Her pussy, hidden by clothes. Thick fluid trickling down between.
Park A-young's face burning bright red.
"Sorry!"
I whipped my head away in a panic. Only now did my body obey me.
'Last time Park A-young apologized. This time it's me.'
I hadn't meant to see.
"Y-You suddenly vanished, so… I got worried and came looking…"
"Uh, uh… Y-Yeah, that makes sense…!"
Park A-young mumbled in a trembling voice. It came from down low.
Couldn't just stop mid-pee. She was still squatting.
"F-Finish up and come back."
"……."
I relayed that and hurried back. Class President Mi was sitting there blankly, just woken up.
"Where'd you go?"
"…A-young was missing, so I went to find her…"
"Where's A-young?"
Not long after Class President Mi asked, Park A-young returned. She sat against the cave wall, trying to hide her flushed face.
"Where were you, A-young? Yeon-woo said he went looking."
"Uh, uh… I-I just… had to use the bathroom…"
"Ah."
Class President Mi didn't pry further. No way she'd guess we'd bumped into each other mid-pee.
I sneaked a glance at Park A-young. She checked me out too. Our eyes met, and we both looked away.
An awkward air hung over us.