Chapter 21
Chapter 21
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: Clubroom: Getting Passed Around by Geum Tae-yeon's Friends (1)
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The academy cafeteria was incredibly spacious. The interior was beautifully designed, instantly giving off the vibe of being treated like royalty.
The menu wasn't bad at all. Compared to the slop I'd eaten as school lunches before, it was a feast fit for a king.
"My mouth's watering."
The line was shrinking bit by bit. I'd arrived late, but it was moving faster than expected.
At this rate, I'd have lunch in no time.
"Yeon-woo."
Class President Mi called out to me. Mi and I were in the group that ate together.
I didn't mind eating alone, but we'd decided to eat as a group to match the cadets' mental age.
"Th-that... with the teacher..."
Mi was incredibly curious. Especially about sexual stuff.
"With the teacher? Wondering what we did?"
"N-no! It's not like that!"
"Yeah, right."
It was written all over her face. And yet she was lying.
Mi clearly knew her question bordered on sexual harassment.
That's why she was desperately trying to hide her lust.
I didn't care one bit. Whether Mi sexually harassed me or not.
If she asked, I was fully prepared to tell her.
'That could be fun in its own way.'
Mi was currently under hypnosis.
She believed my relationship with Eum Ji-hye was perfectly normal and wouldn't tell a soul about it.
There was nothing in the hypnosis about not being curious regarding the hypnosis itself.
I leaned in close to Mi's ear and whispered.
"I drank the teacher's breast milk."
"Gasp...! R-really?"
"Yeah, stuffed myself full."
I'd looked it up.
What breast milk meant in this world. Why they squirted it everywhere during orgasms.
Breast milk was semen. It played a similar role in sex, even if the composition differed.
From Mi's perspective, my words amounted to a male teacher feeding me cum. Calling over a cadet fresh in the morning.
And I was the female cadet gulping it all down.
Mi's eyes shifted strangely. Amid the storm of emotions swirling on her face, I read one clear feeling.
Envy. Mi was jealous of Eum Ji-hye.
"......"
Her curiosity sated by the truth, Mi backed away. The atmosphere turned awkward in an instant.
"Give me a lot, please."
I got my lunch. Spaghetti today.
Gotta eat hearty.
Slurrrrp!
I finished lunch and left the cafeteria. It was break time before afternoon classes began.
The academy had plenty of rest spots.
"The male cadets' lounge is legit."
I was impressed once by the mere existence of a lounge for male cadets.
Double impressed that there was one per grade.
They even had nap areas with places to lie down. Of course, no cadets used them. Everyone was too busy hanging out with peers.
'Break time's short anyway.'
Napping felt a bit much. That explained the abysmal usage rate.
Maybe someday. With that thought, I passed by the lounge.
Ding!
A message came as I reached the C Class classroom. It was Han-seol.
Han-seol messaged periodically, like she was stamping her claim as Juyeon-woo's girlfriend.
I replied to Han-seol with the enthusiasm of doing overdue homework. It was fucking annoying.
Ding.
[Juyeon-hee] ─ Oppa, heading home now lol
Now it was Juyeon-hee. I was genuinely jealous.
I wanted to dip early. But my body was perfectly fine.
'Won't get sick just 'cause I wish for it.'
I clicked my tongue in regret and replied. Way more enjoyable than replying to Han-seol.
I was a looks-ist.
Afternoon classes proceeded smoothly. Mostly theory lectures, so they were boring.
It was a battle against drowsiness.
One hour left. One hour until I could go home.
Academy regular classes ended at 4 p.m., so it was 3 now.
Cadets in clubs stayed after that; everyone else went home.
Han-seol did club activities.
[Han-seol] ─ Sorry! Sparring with seniors today!
"Alone again today..."
Didn't matter. I preferred going solo anyway.
But the body disagreed. My fingers moved on their own.
[Me] ─ Again? ㅠㅠ
"Fuck."
I desperately tried to avoid the crying emoji, gripping my fingers hard. Pointless.
There I was, throwing a tantrum at Han-seol.
[Han-seol] ─ Sorry ㅠ Get it, okay...
Han-seol was forcing me to understand. She couldn't help it for her dreams, leaving her boyfriend Juyeon-woo lonely.
Textbook NTR manga protagonist.
'Face and figure both hovering below average.'
Right on cue, a ding from Geum Tae-yeon. The content made me chuckle.
[Geum Tae-yeon] ─ Wait after classes end.
Han-seol tells Juyeon-woo to go on ahead. Geum Tae-yeon tells him to stay and wait.
Han-seol neglects Juyeon-woo in his prime fresh years. Geum Tae-yeon keeps demanding him at his most delicious age.
I lost control to the body and replied to Geum Tae-yeon.
[Me] ─ You'll delete the pics, right?
[Geum Tae-yeon] ─ Depends on what you do. Gotta make some memories for me.
"......"
My dick stiffened rock-hard. The body seemed dead serious about making memories with her.
"Salute to the teacher!"
"Great work, sir!"
Last class ended. Cadets prepped for cleanup, sweeping and wiping their assigned areas.
Everyone's movements were light. Eager to hurry home or to clubs, whatever it was.
They scattered. I pretended to leave the classroom but stayed behind to meet Geum Tae-yeon.
[Me] ─ Where you at, senior?
[Geum Tae-yeon] ─ Club.
[Geum Tae-yeon] ─ Board Game Club. Come to the clubroom.
"...Board Game Club? Doesn't suit you at all."
No matter how I looked at her, she didn't seem like a board game enthusiast. Geum Tae-yeon looked like the type to despise such niche hobbies.
The clubrooms were in the academy annex. The whole annex was dedicated to club activities.
Board Game Club─aka Cube─clubroom was on the 4th floor.
I headed to the Cube sub-room, glancing around cautiously. Careful not to get spotted by Han-seol.
Knock knock knock.
"Excuse me..."
I opened the Board Game Club door and entered. The clubroom was bigger than expected.
Shelves were stacked with board games instead of books, and there was a huge bed against the wall for lounging.
"Come on in."
"......"
The body clamped its mouth shut. Its throat blocked any chance of reply.
I dragged a chair over while glaring at Geum Tae-yeon and sat down, putting distance between us.
Geum Tae-yeon snickered at my wary demeanor and casually struck up a conversation, like asking after a friend's well-being.
"Joined any clubs?"
"...No."
"None? You're a freshman."
"...No clubs I wanna join."
It's good to join one just to try. But the body didn't sense any need for club activities.
Such a shame─you always regret passing them up.
"Joining anywhere wouldn't hurt. Clubs are all about the people, after all."
Geum Tae-yeon offered advice in a laid-back tone. Her senior-like side felt unfamiliar.
"Wanna try here? I'm the Board Game Club president, so I can hook you up."
"......"
"You don't have to do much. We don't run any big events or anything. Kendo Club might compete in tournaments, but board games just aren't built for flashy results."
The body didn't open its mouth. It just stared at Geum Tae-yeon with a sulky face.
Geum Tae-yeon was still relaxed, acting like she'd anticipated my attitude.
"I'd like you to join my club. Gotta stack up those memories."
Memories. The magic word that pressured the body.
Geum Tae-yeon was blackmailing me with my nude pics.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Personality settings for Juyeon-woo, the male heroine of the manga Boy's Corruption you've possessed ─ Timid, introverted, shy, constant worrier, extremely vulnerable to blackmail, and the world's greatest pussy, etc... Extremely vulnerable to blackmail. The personality setting of my body.
I couldn't refuse.
At some point, I was scribbling my name on the club application form.
Board Game Club. I wondered what joining this place meant, but I signed up anyway.
Geum Tae-yeon took the form with a sly grin. Then she messaged someone.
"Alright, come in."
Soon, cadets filed in. Three female cadets I'd never seen before. All second-years.
They screamed Geum Tae-yeon's friends. Blonde Delinquent's crew. No explanation needed.
"Hi?"
"Tae-yeon, this the kid you mentioned? The one with the massive dick?"
"Yeah, gotta share the good stuff."
All three had garish, vibrant lipstick. Pink, red, white.
Different hair colors, but one shared purpose.
"Newbie welcome party. Someone grab booze."
"Brought the cow egg? Feed it to that fucker."
"It's the red one, red. 10% minotaur balls content."
They'd come to fuck me.