Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 152
Chapter Title: Caught by the Blonde Delinquent with Another Girl (4)
Do not ask for help? That wasn't even an option. Now that Geum Tae-yeon had caught them in the act, he had no choice but to borrow her hand.
It wasn't like he had any grudge against Park A-young or anything that made him choose this path.
'I like Park A-young.'
Looking at Park A-young's massive breasts always put his mind at ease. Any man would fall for her.
At least by his standards.
"Krak!"
Geum Tae-yeon unleashed her telekinesis. A translucent force shoved Park A-young away.
Park A-young tried her best to hold her ground, but it wasn't enough.
His dick slipped out. Cool air wrapped around it. He already missed the warmth of her pussy.
Bam-!
Park A-young's body was flung away powerlessly. She rolled across the ground before crashing into the wall.
The blast was so powerful that the entire cave shook as if it might collapse.
He hurriedly pulled himself together. He shot a worried glance at Park A-young before slipping on his underwear.
It was sticky with semen and her juices, but he didn't have the luxury to complain.
He rushed to Geum Tae-yeon's side faster than anyone else. If forced to choose between Park A-young and Geum Tae-yeon, his body picked the latter.
It was a necessary development.
"...Juyeon-woo!"
Park A-young struggled to her feet. Covered head to toe in dust, she glared at him.
"You told me you couldn't do it with me, but behind my back, you've been rolling around with some other girl? You've been fucking around like a slut?"
"...A slut?"
Being called a slut made his shoulders tremble. Something boiled up inside him, and his body refused to stay still.
"You... You're calling me a slut...?"
From his body's perspective, it was unfair.
He'd only given in because Geum Tae-yeon had threatened him. To be treated like some loose slut who threw herself around casually?
'I was just faithfully playing the dumb heroine role.'
In truth, it was ridiculous that a mere kiss had taken his virginity.
But that didn't make it okay to paint him as the bad guy. Juyeon-woo was a clear victim.
Park A-young sneered at him. She glared openly, as if she'd forgotten they were even friends.
"I thought you only had that kind of relationship with Han-seol. I never imagined you'd be messing around with Geum Tae-yeon too..."
Geum Tae-yeon's reputation was abysmal. Sure, she'd been acting reformed lately, but that was less than a month ago.
Before that, she'd been an utter delinquent, driving teachers from Infinite Academy and all the adults to wag their tongues nonstop.
Having a physical relationship with a girl like that?
'...From virgin Park A-young's perspective, well...'
It wasn't an incomprehensible reaction. He probably would've thought the same if he were her.
"So what?"
Geum Tae-yeon stepped forward in his place. He hadn't even tried to argue back, so she couldn't hold it in anymore.
"......"
Park A-young, who had been yelling slut this and that at him, went dead silent against Geum Tae-yeon. On an instinctual level, she'd submitted.
Geum Tae-yeon could sense it too. It was the usual dynamic and situation she faced.
She flashed a familiar smile.
"Girls like you are always so tough on guys. Always grabbing their weak spots."
Geum Tae-yeon and Park A-young weren't all that different from the victim's standpoint. Though Geum Tae-yeon herself clearly didn't see it that way.
Park A-young ground her teeth. Geum Tae-yeon's words had hit right on the mark, and she screamed in rage.
"You bitch!"
Park A-young harbored an inferiority complex toward Han-seol too. Han-seol's skills, what she possessed—it all made her envious.
Did she not envy Geum Tae-yeon?
Geum Tae-yeon was Han-seol's perfect upgrade. Talent, looks—nothing was lacking.
Except personality.
Even that was just a minor flaw overshadowed by her overwhelming talent. It actually made her gifts stand out more.
Unable to hold back, Park A-young charged at Geum Tae-yeon. Her breasts bounced as she snatched up her carelessly dropped sword and rushed in.
She was even faster than during training.
"Juyeon-woo!"
True sincerity. In the moment she truly desired power, Park A-young surpassed her limits.
Of course, it meant nothing. Her sword never reached Geum Tae-yeon.
The translucent telekinetic force easily blocked Park A-young's blade. It wrapped around him protectively.
That seemed to rub Park A-young the wrong way. With bloodshot eyes fixed on him, she swung her sword wildly.
Clang-!
The sound of metal clashing rang out. Maybe because it was night, but the echo felt even louder.
Park A-young slashed down repeatedly. She thrashed desperately to break the telekinetic barrier.
His eyes drifted to her jiggling breasts. A size rivaling Geum Tae-yeon's.
But upon closer inspection, they fell short. In firmness, skin tone—flaws started to show.
Park A-young knew it too. That must be why she was lashing out with these inferiority-driven feelings.
"No matter how I look at it, you don't have the skill to beat Juyeon-woo. How'd you even rape him?"
Geum Tae-yeon, calmly taking the hits, voiced her doubt. She glanced at him with genuine confusion.
Seeming like an explanation was needed, he recounted what had happened.
It felt weird, like he was bragging about his conquests to Geum Tae-yeon, but his body didn't seem to mind. It wasn't important right now.
"Oh. A snake bit him out of nowhere, paralyzed him with venom, and he couldn't resist... Yeah, that makes sense."
If he couldn't move, she'd buy it. Easy to lose to Park A-young like that.
Geum Tae-yeon nodded firmly.
"So you raped a guy who couldn't move?"
"What's your problem! Is it wrong to fuck a slut who goes around rolling her body for anyone?!"
Park A-young's inferiority complex ran deeper than expected. She was completely unhinged, screaming without a care.
Geum Tae-yeon didn't even pretend to listen. She ignored her utterly.
"If I eliminate her now, the teachers will take notice, right?"
"Geum Tae-yeon...!"
To Geum Tae-yeon, Park A-young was just another cadet, barely worth crossing paths with at the academy. Not someone worth her attention.
No matter what Park A-young yelled, Geum Tae-yeon just did what she wanted.
"Urk!"
An invisible force seized Park A-young. It bound her limbs, rendering her immobile.
"I'll eliminate you at dawn."
"Fuck!"
"But before that..."
Geum Tae-yeon's lips curled as if she'd thought of something fun. She alternated glances between him and Park A-young as she spoke.
"I deserve a reward first."
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Nice person. Park A-young often heard she was a nice person.
'I'm not nice at all.'
Park A-young had never thought of herself that way. Only she could peer into her own heart.
She never denied it outwardly, though. She knew it was far better to be seen as nice while navigating the world.
'You're the same, aren't you?'
Han-seol. She dreamed of becoming a hero. She seemed similar to Park A-young, yet she was striving for it.
Park A-young looked down on that. Of course, she never showed it.
Inferiority complex. Park A-young was full of it.
Toward Han-seol's talent, her childhood friend, her differing social status in so many ways...
It wasn't just Han-seol. Seeing her peers, she felt jealous of what they had that she didn't.
The same went for Geum Tae-yeon's rumors. Sleeping around with male cadets and college students alike.
She cursed her inwardly, but truthfully, Park A-young envied that kind of life.
That's why she went and did it. A somewhat impulsive decision.
'If I play it right...!'
Blackmail Juyeon-woo so he couldn't report her. The hope that it might work led her to act immediately.
It was a success.
Until Geum Tae-yeon showed up.
Juyeon-woo and Geum Tae-yeon. Their relationship was far from ordinary. The way Geum Tae-yeon looked at him.
Now she could see it. Having lost her own virginity, Park A-young could sense some of the emotions in Geum Tae-yeon's gaze.
"Slutty bitch!"
Dating Han-seol? She could understand that. Sure, the academy rules banned relationships, but hardly anyone followed them.
Except cases like hers, forced to obey.
But not just a normal relationship—cheating?
Doesn't personality matter? Just spreading your legs for a pretty face?
The gap between the image of Juyeon-woo she'd built in her mind and the real, cheating Juyeon-woo. The disappointment from that disparity.
The treasure she'd bet her life on and claimed—Juyeon-woo—was just an ordinary rock that Geum Tae-yeon could grab anytime. The irritation of that truth.
Her hands and feet trembled. Unbearable rage surged.
But nothing changed.
Park A-young lost, Geum Tae-yeon won. The victor takes all—that's nature's rule.
"I deserve a reward first."
Geum Tae-yeon grinned slyly at Juyeon-woo. A lecherous glint in her eyes.
Park A-young caught on immediately to what "reward" meant. Juyeon-woo did too.
He glanced down at Park A-young sprawled on the cave floor and gritted his teeth.
"N-No, don't!"
Park A-young screamed. Lately, getting close to Juyeon-woo had made her grow attached. It was a feeling that lacked nothing to be called love.
And now it was being taken from her?
"Shut up."
"Mmph!"
Geum Tae-yeon's telekinesis sealed Park A-young's mouth.