Chapter 78
Chapter 78
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: Furious Aunt Finally Goes Too Far After Bio-Dad Shows Up (4)
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Thwack, thwack—! Thwack!
Juyeon-woo slammed his hips forward with all his might. His cock thrust in and out wildly while his heavy balls slapped hard against Eum Ji-hye's pussy mound.
He rhythmically smacked her swollen clit. Eum Ji-hye let out moans of pleasure.
"I'm gonna... impregnate you, Teacher...!"
"Ahhng, ha! Yeon-woo! Y-you can't do thaaat... Ahng!"
Juyeon-woo grabbed Eum Ji-hye's massive tits—each one the size of a human head—like he was hugging them and shoved his cock all the way to the hilt. His semen exploded inside her pussy like a bomb going off, surging with tremendous force.
Splurt, splurt—!
"Haaaaah!"
Eum Ji-hye's womb filled up with thick, milky baby batter. She jerked her head back and gaped her mouth wide open.
The vigorous pistoning from this virile young cadet had her completely losing her mind.
'I-I'm the one who hypnotized him...! Why...!'
The hypnosis had worked too well. The simple, straightforward command to make him love her had turned Juyeon-woo into a sex-crazed beast.
No one hates fucking the person they love, after all. In a way, it was a perfectly natural outcome...
But for Eum Ji-hye, who had never been demanded like this before, it was a bit bewildering.
She was thrilled, yet exhausted. Physically speaking, keeping up with a guy his age—who was at the peak of his sexual prime—was no easy task.
"Nghhh...!"
"Get pregnant! Get pregnant, Teacher Eum Ji-hye! Give birth to my baby!"
Even as he unloaded his cum, Juyeon-woo didn't stop his hips. He kept pounding away, as if driving his sperm deeper inside.
Eum Ji-hye had no choice but to surrender her body to his relentless thrusting.
Her clumsy techniques—honed from just a few days ago when she was still a virgin—couldn't keep up with his insatiable lust.
"Hah... Ngh..."
"It's not your ovulation day today, right, Teacher?"
"N-no... It's a safe day..."
"Too bad. I want a baby that looks just like you."
She was overjoyed. The thought of someone wanting a child with her made her heart flutter. But Eum Ji-hye knew the reality.
Having Juyeon-woo's baby was impossible. At least not right now. He was a cadet drawing attention in the Hero Tournament—if rumors spread that he'd suddenly knocked up some woman, it'd be a disaster.
'I don't want to be a stumbling block in Yeon-woo's life...'
It wasn't because she loved him or anything like that. It was purely her conscience as an adult.
Sure, she was a damn teacher who'd hypnotized a cadet and forced him to take her virginity, but even she knew this crossed a line.
"Hoo..."
Satisfied, Juyeon-woo pulled his hips back. His massive cockhead scraped along her vaginal walls as it withdrew. Cum oozed out in a thick stream—an insane amount.
Eum Ji-hye's hips trembled uncontrollably. In such a short time, he'd pounded her so relentlessly that her legs felt like jelly.
Even as she quivered pathetically, she comforted Juyeon-woo. He'd made it to the quarterfinals, after all—now it was time to aim higher.
"Let's do our best, Yeon-woo. Got it?"
"So you'll let me go bareback and creampie you anytime now? I won the bet, right?"
"Huh? Oh, no... That's not it. This was a one-time allowance."
Eum Ji-hye firmly explained the bet's rules to Juyeon-woo, who was slyly angling for multiple rounds. His lips puffed out in a pout.
"I don't wanna use condoms when I'm with you, Teacher. I wanna stick it raw in your pussy."
"No. Today was a safe day, so it was okay to cum inside, but on dangerous days..."
She might actually get pregnant. And that would ruin Juyeon-woo's life.
She wanted to pull him into her arms. But she didn't want to hold him back. These conflicting emotions warred inside her.
Eum Ji-hye quickly reached a decision. He was under hypnosis anyway. No need to rush making a baby.
He was young, and she was still in her prime. They could plan for the future—and she'd still be able to have a beautiful child.
"Absolutely not."
"......"
Juyeon-woo slumped his shoulders in disappointment. His motivation visibly plummeted.
At this rate, he'd phone it in during the Hero Tournament.
If he ghosted out of the quarterfinals, who'd bear the most blame for his failure? Eum Ji-hye herself.
For his future, it was time to boost his spirits somehow.
And she knew just the way.
"...If you make it to the finals, I'll think about it."
"Really?!"
But Juyeon-woo never made it to the finals. Having unlocked bareback creampies, he dropped out of the quarterfinals far too easily.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I'd unlocked bareback creampies. No reason to try hard anymore.
'Let me do it raw on her dangerous days? If I make the finals?'
Didn't really care. Plenty of ways to spread Eum Ji-hye's legs anyway.
'She'll give in if I just whine for it. Why bust my ass?'
So I lost. Never cared about fame or attention anyway.
Now my role was spectator. I grabbed my stuff from the waiting room and headed out. C Class was in the stands.
They didn't even notice I'd arrived. Totally locked in. Impressive. Way better than rowdy chaos.
"Teacher, I lost... so disappointingly."
I'd come back defeated before the cum in Eum Ji-hye's pussy had even dried. From her perspective, it must've looked ridiculous.
"You gave it your all, right? That's what matters. You learn from losing."
But she didn't show it. Playing the perfect homeroom teacher in front of her cadets.
Group B quarterfinals wrapped up, leaving four matches. The first-year Hero Tournament was nearing its climax.
The semifinalists were supernova talents who'd shake Korea's hero society. No surprise everyone was glued to them.
"Will Han-seol win?"
"Honestly, she's annoying, but I'd love it if one of ours pulls it off."
Loyalty's scary. Enough to override petty jealousy.
—Next up: Semifinal Group A!
"Class President Mi! Win thissss!"
"Both from Infinite Academy anyway. Whoever wins!"
C Class cheered for Class President Mi; the rest of Infinite backed both. The infighting soured other academies' cadets.
But civilians didn't care. Family feud or not, as long as the fights were fierce and flashy, they were happy.
The crowd's roars filled the stadium. Class President Mi and Han-seol faced off. Even Han-seol looked tense, unlike her prior matches.
A stage to showcase their efforts and skills. They took stances, pouring everything in without regrets.
The start signal blared, and they charged.
Mana rippled like tangible waves, spreading out. Overexcitement led to sloppy mana control. But so did their opponent's.
Han-seol and Class President Mi saw only each other. Finals be damned—crush the enemy first.
Boom—! Crash—!
Dust clouds billowed; the arena floor shattered. Overkill effects for cadet scraps.
Proof of their elite skills.
The audience was hooked. Reason MMA had tanked.
Kids' fights beat pro brawls any day. No one wants to watch normie fighters tussle.
"P-popcorn! Should've grabbed some."
"Popcorn? Chicken, duh."
"...Would've ordered if we were home."
"Stadium food's iffy anyway."
Not impossible. Totally doable.
Just awkward. Not banned, though.
Some ate chicken or snacks anyway. Smacking lips, wafting smells—annoying everyone nearby.
Thick-skinned enough? Go for it.
No C Class cadets that bold. They licked their chops and focused on the match.
The clash quieted. Both hitting stamina walls.
"Sh-she lost!"
Dust cleared; one stood. Stadium screens zoomed on her face.
Han-seol. Obviously.
"Aw, Mi..."
"Close one."
"Bad luck. She'd have hit finals in Group B."
C Class lamented Class President Mi, sprawled on the busted floor. All felt her defeat sting.
"Han-seol's our academy too. Cheer her to the end."
Medics carted off Class President Mi.
Eum Ji-hye rallied C Class. Hero Tournament wasn't over yet.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ —The winner of the 67th Korean First-Year Hero Tournament is!
Han-seol ascends the podium.
—Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy's Han-seol...!
Han-seol took gold. Class President Mi settled for fourth. No bronze.
"...I-it's my fault we didn't..."
C Class fell silent before Class President Mi's choked sobs. No words of comfort came.