Chapter 72
Chapter 72
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: Efforts to Win the Bet with the Shady Teacher (6)
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I called out Park A-young and enjoyed what wasn't quite a date—a not-date. I created an atmosphere just like a date, making her feel that vibe.
It was all to give Park A-young a boost of courage.
Her mood actually started improving bit by bit. She was awkward at first, but by the end, she was acting friendlier than ever.
We had lunch and strolled the streets together. The stares from onlookers felt blatant.
My cadet-honed senses perfectly read every gaze from the crowd.
"Heh heh, that girl's loaded, huh?"
"Tits like that. Probably reeled him in with 'em."
Some women whispered among themselves as we passed.
Park A-young pretended not to hear their voices.
She'd definitely caught them, though.
"You accepted the apology, right? Now we're good?"
The reason I'd met her today was to apologize for what went down last time.
I'd treated her to lunch as a stand-in sorry.
I checked in with Park A-young.
She nodded vigorously, showing an over-the-top reaction like she was totally satisfied.
"Yeah, it was delicious. So no more apologies needed. Victim's seal of approval."
"Phew, glad to hear it."
"I hereby forgive Juyeon-woo's sins."
Park A-young giggled as she slapped my shoulder.
"...You're sneakily tall, huh?"
"Huh?"
I stared at Park A-young, who'd reached up to my shoulder, and let out a fresh exclamation. She was taller than I'd realized. Especially compared to Han-seol.
'Tall and stacked. Beats Han-seol.'
At my words, Park A-young looked me over, gauging our height difference before nodding along.
"You think? Kinda feels that way."
"Not kinda—you're legit tall. Everything on you's big."
"...?"
I said it while flicking my eyes toward her chest. Park A-young didn't catch the glance. It was subtler than subtle.
"Catch you later."
"...Yeah, sure."
After lunch, we hit a cafe and chatted for about an hour. Then we split.
I left it ambiguous whether it'd just been a meal or something more, and called it.
Right before heading home, Park A-young's face stuck with me.
Her eyes screamed "That's it?" and "Not gonna hang more?"—her solo anticipation was hilarious.
💬 KakaoTalk
— [Han-seol] Having fun hanging out with A-young? Got home and checked Han-seol's chat.
— [Me] Just ate and parted. That's why we met.
— [Han-seol] Really? So you're home now?
— [Me] Yeah Not trying to stir jealousy or anything, but her reaction sucked. Even Han-seol—the NTR manga heroine getting cucked—was the jealous type.
After my reply, nothing for ages. Typing indicator vanished, no response. Sulking on purpose? Hard-to-get game? Who knows.
I chucked my phone and plopped at the computer. Browsed around for info. Internet's full of stuff I didn't know.
"...List's out already?"
Hero Tournament roster dropped. Academies finalized entrants.
14 from Seoul academies, 18 regional. Total 32.
'Damn, the hype.'
Portal sites light up if you search Hero Tournament. Shows just how hot we are.
Nonstop Hero Tournament buzz.
📰 Hot Thread
[Prestige Academy Seong Yu-hyeon Photo—Go Check It Out]
— Anon Heading to Seoul just to see Seong Yu-hyeon this time. Pls win 1st ㅠ
— Anon BS lol Seong Yu-hyeon taking 1st?
— Anon Lucky if she doesn't bomb out early lol
— Anon Weakest participant in the Hero Tournament lineup
📰 Hot Thread
[Why Does Infinite Sophomore Geum Tae-yeon Roam Without Her Uniform?]
— Anon Cover up a bit ffs
— Anon Big rack means it's fine. Tae-yeon sis titty party
— Anon Pussy peekin', fuckin' hell
— Anon That is the uniform
— Anon How tf is that a uniform? Pussy's out
A few cadets were already faces, shining in the entertainment angle.
Han-seol got tons of chatter too. Mostly skill-related.
📰 Hot Thread
[Who Ya Got for Freshman Champ? Han-seol for Me]
— Anon Heard she's Infinite's top practical scorer
— Anon Her face screams "gotta win 1st" lol
— Anon Wtf dude above is way too much;
— Anon But yeah, she's legit 1st
Han-seol's looks got downplayed 'cause other cadets were stunners. Trend was there.
'Keep staring and her cute side shows, though.'
Her pussy's loose, but.
'Bet her ass is loose too.'
Pure curiosity. No plans to test. Gender-swap anal's insane anyway. She'd stay vanilla.
Unless she begged.
"Bracket out yet?"
Hero Tournament's straight tournament. 32-man bracket to finals. Done in a day.
Day 1 freshmen, Day 2 sophomores. Two days total.
'...Quarters. Sounds tight.'
Making quarters means top 8 national freshmen. Luck factor in tourneys, sure.
Bzzz-.
Han-seol chat. Kept me waiting, but response was nutritionally void. I replied half-assed and focused on the monitor.
Lost track of time surfing. Searched my name too...
📰 Hot Thread
[Spotted Juyeon-woo Today]
(Photo: mosaic-faced girl—Park A-young—walking with him)
— Anon Girlfriend?
— Anon Nah, not gf
— Anon Infinite bans dating, duh
— Anon Outside academy? Fair game
— Anon Any girls even follow that rule?
Shot from a sneaky angle. No clue when.
'Guess I'm sorta known now.'
Not me, the bod. Still, weirdly proud. Attention felt odd.
Joy didn't last.
📰 Hot Thread
[Juyeon-woo handsome or what?]
— Anon I don't get it lol Bad takes too. One diss outweighs a hundred praises—sticks in the brain.
Commented on a looks roast:
— Anon Bet I'm hotter than you "Hoo."
Anon anyway—no one'd peg me.
Still soured my mood. Wouldn't lift.
"Fuckin' bullshit."
Shut down the PC in a funk. Wasn't me wanting to—the body did it. Dinner time.
"Yeon-woo, you prepping good for the Hero Tournament?"
Dinner table. Facing Aunt, Juyeon-hee beside me.
Tournament talk—Juyeon-hee ducked her head, munching rice wordlessly. Dropout.
"...Yeah, sorta. Doing my best."
Acted lukewarm to Aunt's interest. Given her track record, this was tame. What nephew stomachs dinner across from his rapist aunt?
'Juyeon-woo half-sane at best.'
Twin sis crushing on bro. Aunt raping the nephew she raised a decade. Helluva family.
"Don't push too hard. Injury's no joke."
"...Not pushing."
"Tournament's a start, not the end. Some cadets tank their careers obsessing... Don't. Play the long game."
"Got it."
Nagfest. Homemaker heroine or not, guardian scolding grated like noise.
"Want a tip from Aunt?"
"...Tip?"
"Yeah. After dinner."
"...."
Why wait? Her lechy glint spelled it: coming to my room tonight—wash the dick and wait.
'Weekends unavoidable.'
Weekdays? Time clashes sometimes. Weekends? Nah. Unless duty, sex inevitable.
'Not bad, though.'
Mature woman's got flavor. Aunt sex beat the older-but-clumsy Eum Ji-hye vibe.
Ate, cleared. Aunt handled dishes today.
"Gotta save strength for tonight. Go rest."
"...."
No Juyeon-hee around? Aunt always tossed bait like this. Nonstop since greenlighting sex.
Her blatant horniness was absurd.
Convenient, though. Dishes ain't heavy labor, but annoying af.
"I'll do 'em."
"No. Rest up."
Couldn't bite her ugly "goodwill." Polite rebuff once proper.
Aunt shoved me out like it was her duty. Had to bail the kitchen.
Paid the toll at night. Eyes open waiting—she slipped in around midnight.
"Hehe... Tonify with Yeon-woo's dick tonight too...?"
"...."
"You got me overflowing with energy lately. Heroing harder thanks to you. You're saving citizens, basically."
"...."
Mouth clamped. Stance locked: dick rental only.
Aunt smirked down at me. Pants and undies yanked—no mercy.
Squelch! Squelch-! Squelch-!
Lewd bangs echoed in the room. Dragged till dawn.
Thank god tomorrow's Sunday.