Chapter 86
Chapter 86
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 86
Chapter Title: The Class President's Hypnosis is Starting to Wear Off (1)
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The second-year Hero Tournament had come to a close. As expected, Geum Tae-yeon claimed first place. Online and offline alike, everywhere was buzzing with talk about her.
📰 Breaking News [Exposing Geum Tae-yeon.] — I'm a guy from the same neighborhood as Geum Tae-yeon. She should never become a hero. She's the worst kind of person as a human being. Once Geum Tae-yeon took first place, posts exposing her personality started popping up. The content was so predictable she didn't even need to read it.
It had zero impact on people who actually knew her.
💬 Comments — Anonymous So basically, you're saying Geum Tae-yeon fucked you over? — Anonymous ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ People just laughed at the guy. They didn't think much of him.
No matter how bitchy Geum Tae-yeon's personality was, as long as she stayed in Korea and kept working as a hero, everything was fine. Heroes held a status far beyond imagination.
"...It's already blowing up, Senior. Just how many bad things have you done?"
The day the Hero Tournament ended.
Right after parting with Han-seol, Geum Tae-yeon summoned me. I had no choice but to stand before her.
She was scolding me in her own way, showing me articles about her from yesterday.
"What did I even do wrong? We just parted on good terms."
Geum Tae-yeon was shameless. She claimed the guy who wrote it was the problem.
"They're just jealous 'cause you're doing so well. He was an academy cadet too. From some regional academy, though."
She insisted it was fabricated out of envy and jealousy. Stirring up trouble.
"It's not exactly a lie, though. The senior I saw..."
She can't keep her hands off any guy. She has to fuck any tasty-looking dude she sees. A total slut who never lets her pussy dry out.
Geum Tae-yeon cackled with laughter. Like I'd hit the nail on the head, she was gasping like someone who'd had the wind knocked out of them.
"You knew and came anyway?"
"...You threatened me, Senior. Said you'd spread the photos if I didn't come, or tell Han-seol everything..."
"Yeah, that's right. If you don't listen to me? I'll spread it all right away. Everything we've done together."
She'd gotten physical to shut me up. Ironically, that had become my chain. Just like the dumb heroines in those NTR mangas.
'It'd be easier if I'd just reported her from the start.'
Rape wasn't a big deal these days. Stick to the victim position, and you'd even get sympathy.
From what I'd seen of Han-seol's personality, she wouldn't abandon her childhood friend over something like that. She'd comfort him instead.
But that kind of development wouldn't happen. Because the heroine was an idiot. I was doomed to be blackmailed and fucked by Geum Tae-yeon.
"Take off your pants. You miss Noona's pussy, don't you?"
"...Not even a little. Why would I?"
"That's what your mouth says, but..."
Geum Tae-yeon's hand suddenly grabbed my crotch. She kneaded it like soft dough. Her touch was lewd.
"Your dick's honest, huh? It's already getting hard."
"...Ngh...!"
Now, just smelling Geum Tae-yeon's scent made me erect. Conditioned reflex. My body reacted on its own in anticipation.
It was unfair. I wasn't getting hard because I wanted to. Having to put up with her teasing in this reality...
But it felt good, too. The truth was, I was enjoying it. I'd reached the point where I relished being toyed with by Geum Tae-yeon.
It had always been this way from the start, but now I could enjoy it more actively.
I'd adapted to this flipped world. I even understood how my own body worked.
Geum Tae-yeon pulled out her smartphone. The casual way she dangled it wasn't innocent. I could already guess what she'd say.
"Should I call her?"
"...Don't..."
"You were staring daggers at me in the stadium. Don't you think Han-seol's curious? About what her childhood friend's been up to with another girl."
"If you do!"
I snapped at her. I wouldn't just sit there. Even a worm writhes when stepped on. Even I had my limits.
Geum Tae-yeon's lips curved into a smile.
"I told you. It depends on how you behave."
"......"
Geum Tae-yeon flicked her eyes up and down. Meaning: take off your pants.
I let out a deep sigh and pulled my pants down myself. Stripping in front of a pretty girl made my dick even harder.
Geum Tae-yeon's hand touched my cock. She poked and prodded, tormenting me. Blood pooling down there—was I getting anemic? I worried.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I dragged my shaky legs home. The house was quieter than expected.
Where was Aunt? Juyeon-hee? Where had they gone?
"Aunt? Juyeon-hee?"
I called out, but no answer from inside. It had been a while since I'd enjoyed some alone time.
'When I'm home alone, I always end up wanting to jerk off for some reason.'
Even after fucking Han-seol and Geum Tae-yeon alternately, my dick got hard. My body overflowed with lust to an excessive degree.
Someone seemed to be telling me this was necessary for a dumb heroine to abandon reason and follow instinct.
'Still, I hate jerking off.'
Masturbation was convenient. I knew that. For pure lust relief, it was way better than fucking a girl.
In the original world, hooking up wasn't just about lust. You had to care for all sorts of things, and it was a hassle.
But this world was different. You could do whatever. Even just creampie and done—no one complained.
The girls even came faster.
I immediately called Eum Ji-hye. Couldn't ask Aunt, so the easy option was Teacher Eum Ji-hye.
— Yeah, Juyeon-woo? Why're you calling?
"I miss you, Teacher."
She was under hypnosis. Our relationship allowed for such shameless talk.
But her response was unexpected.
— Teacher misses Juyeon-woo too.
That wasn't like the Eum Ji-hye I knew.
"You at work?"
— Only cadets get holidays. Teachers have work. Lesson prep and all...
"So you're at the academy?"
— Obviously? Gotta be there to work.
My lips curled into a grin.
"Can I come see you, Teacher?"
— ......
A pause. I could almost hear the calculations. An academy empty of first- and second-years. The risk of meeting a cadet there.
— I'm almost done. I'll head out.
"No need. Stay put."
— It'll be quick. Almost finished.
Eum Ji-hye tried desperately to stop me. But I wasn't one to listen to Teacher.
I grabbed my clothes and headed out right away.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Unfortunately, I didn't get to meet Eum Ji-hye. By the time I reached the academy, she'd actually finished and left.
"Sigh."
"...Why does Juyeon-woo keep putting Teacher in tough spots...?"
Eum Ji-hye muttered with a gloomy face. Telling her it was funny how she squirmed at the risk of getting caught would kill the mood.
I mumbled some vague reply.
"I just missed you, Teacher."
"...Really?"
Eum Ji-hye was wary of me. Not in a truly negative way. She eyed me like she knew what I wanted, wondering if I'd really demand it.
Unfortunately, she was spot on.
"Teacher."
I sidled up to her slyly. Rubbed my half-hard dick against her arm. It was blatant enough that even the densest person would notice.
"...C-Condom?"
"Bareback, obviously. You promised, Teacher. Said you'd let me once I hit rank 8."
"We did it last time!"
Eum Ji-hye shrieked. She tried to sneak away from me. Bareback must've been too much for her.
But I wasn't letting that slide. I grabbed her arm and clung on.
"What about our promise? You're not backing out, right?"
"I kept it! Once is enough, isn't it?"
"Once isn't enough. I wasn't satisfied."
Why'd we even bet again? I recalled.
"I was scared my power might explode out of control, so I trained thinking of you, Teacher. And now you're just ignoring our promise like that?"
"......"
"Isn't that too much?"
I was the one hypnotized, not her. But I was the one steering our relationship.
Eum Ji-hye, who'd used hypnosis on me, couldn't make demands—instead, she was the one granting mine.
"If you abandon me, Teacher... I might not be able to hold a spear anymore."
"...C'mon, no way..."
The mere possibility. Eum Ji-hye started worrying I might rampage again.
As if.
"Teacher..."
I took her hand. Then swiftly shoved it into my pants.
Eum Ji-hye startled and tried to pull away.
"O-Outside! We can't do this out here...!"
"Thinking of you got me hard, Teacher. Your fault, so take responsibility."
A clash of strengths. Me forcing her to touch my dick for real, her earnestly checking our surroundings.
The loser was Eum Ji-hye.
In this kind of chicken game, the hesitant one always loses.
"F-Fine, I'll take responsibility."
"You will?"
"I'll let you go bareback! Just get my hand out of your pants first...!"
"Got it."
The moment she permitted bareback, I let go of her arm. Eum Ji-hye yanked her hand out in horror.
Her hand was coated in my precum.
"You're excited too, right, Teacher? Your face is all red."
"...Shut up..."
"Where should we do it? I'm good anywhere."
"......"
I headed to Eum Ji-hye's place with her. No matter how I thought about it, a motel with a cadet seemed off, so I suggested her home first.