Chapter 166
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 166
Chapter Title: Walking Home with My Girlfriends
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Thankfully, my attendance was acknowledged without issue.
Not long after the possession, I'd gotten flak for refusing to go to school, so I figured they'd be strict about it. But nope—just submitting an excuse cleared it right up. Easy system.
The academy students' real duty seems less about studying and more about wielding massive social influence. Hunters, heroes, celebrities—they're all crazy busy with that stuff.
That's why there were so many empty seats scattered around. I'd just assumed it was the plummeting birth rate...
Anyway, no one gave a second thought to me crashing the class midway.
'Dihirit's gaze is burning a hole through me.'
Rumors must've spread about what I'd been up to.
In fact, I'd already told all my girlfriends.
"Good job. Sanghyeok."
"Huh? What's this?"
"Ice cream."
It was a cone ice cream she'd just bought from the vending machine.
"For me?"
"Yeah."
She fed me a big bite.
Hena watched me with a smile tugging at her lips.
"Isn't your bangs hot?"
"It... feels nice..."
I gently brushed her bangs aside.
Her pretty face came into full view.
She squeezed her eyes shut like I was about to flick her forehead or something.
Her green eyes were so beautiful. Hena's.
"You like short hair? Sanghyeok?"
"Not particularly."
Pretty girls look good no matter the style.
"You do have a lot of long-haired girlfriends, though."
Starting with Hena and Yuuna right by my side...
Bridgette's long, Hilaria's long, Sarika's... probably long if she undid her ponytail. Isolde too.
Short hair was actually rarer. And the cute short styles? Even rarer.
Hena licked up the spot where I'd eaten, munching away as she said,
"Hair... I'll grow it out even in summer..."
What was Yuuna up to?
She was negotiating a seat swap with the guy next to her.
Success—she dragged her chair right up next to mine and plopped down.
"Hehe. Nailed it."
"That's Old Guy's seat. Don't keep stealing it."
"Huh? Who's Old Guy?"
"That's his name..."
"Oh, the kid who swaps seats easy. I'm thanking him! I even bought him bread from the vending machine just now?"
...Bribery with bread, huh.
Old Guy looked sad as he gave up his seat.
That's the one my little sisters pointed out when they visited our class.
In Yuuna's head, he was just filed under "nice seat-swap kid."
"How's the president's condition?"
"She'll be back at the academy in no time."
Yuuna pulled out some bread from her bag. Tore open the wrapper and naturally offered me a "boyfriend bite."
I took it with just my mouth.
Red bean bun... Mmm. The rich sweetness spread softly across my tongue.
Not something I'd seek out normally, but after skipping meals, it tasted amazing.
Then Yuuna casually ate the part with my bite mark.
"The president's incredible. Third-years at Etsol must be on another level."
"Why?"
"She fought an S-rank villain and protected you without a scratch. That had to be brutal, given how sneaky villains are."
...
Thinking back to last night made my chest feel cold.
You don't forget getting stabbed in the back once.
While I'd been guarding the Student Council President's hospital bed,
I'd given my family—who were wondering why I wasn't home—a quick rundown first.
Then I messaged my girlfriends.
Something like: the president fought an S-rank villain, so I can't come back today.
The Xenobia incident had hit the emergency news, so everyone knew why the president was absent.
"The academy's buzzing about the president everywhere you go."
"Mm."
Yuuna's eyes sparkled as she pressed me.
"Tell me! You saw it right up close. How was it?"
"Signed a nondisclosure agreement..."
"Lame."
"I was just standing there dumbfounded."
Facts.
I really hadn't lifted a finger.
The saintess handled healing, and Jingsu-chan handled the fighting.
Xenobia was on a whole other level. Even without the ambush, our odds were slim to none.
"Ah, articles are already piling up. Says the area within several kilometers got totaled. How intense was that fight?"
"...Smoke hid most of it."
"..."
Too obvious?
Seemed I'd poked Yuuna's sharp instincts.
"Hiding something?"
"Uh... well..."
"Hmm. Something you can't even tell me and Hena?"
Saying it out loud would make it not a secret anymore...
No good comes from more people knowing that Kim Sanghyeok, the onahole guy from Class F year two, actually took down Xenobia.
And it wasn't even me who caught her.
I'm already pulling aggro as Jelly Boy, Onahole Man, Personality Dump Hero...
If word got out that I solo'd the head of Korea's biggest villain alliance, the headache would be unreal.
"Fine. You don't have to say."
"Yuuna..."
"I get it. Here."
"Ah."
Yuuna stuffed another red bean bun bite in my mouth.
Anyway, that day's chaos felt like a dream now. Everything was peaceful.
Nothing beats overwhelming power.
"What happens to Xenobia now?"
"Who knows... Heard she's been hauled off to central HQ. She won't see the light of day again, that's for sure."
No clue what goes down inside—I haven't been there.
There was that time, not long ago, when I'd stubbornly demanded to be sent there in front of the president.
Feels like ancient history, but it was just three weeks back.
"Nothing from the president?"
"Nah."
"Heard Xenobia's one of the top S-rank villains... Guess even she couldn't beat the White Devil."
"..."
Yuuna being this invested?
Xenobia's defeat must be bigger news than I thought. Good that Jingsu-chan wrecked her hard, but what comes next?
"Even if villains come for revenge, we've got the president at our academy. Feels secure."
"..."
"Sanghyeok?"
"Ah, yeah. Totally."
Villain retaliation...
Never crossed my mind. Thinking it's over just 'cause we nabbed Xenobia—too naive?
What if this is just the beginning?
"Something bugging you?"
"We gotta protect ourselves. Can't dump it all on the president."
"Duh! You haven't seen my dual-wield style."
"I saw the whoosh-whoosh-whoosh."
Yuuna pinched the back of my hand.
"Not whoosh! Eight-span blade!"
"E-eight-span blade."
"Good boy."
She laced her fingers with mine like the pinch never happened, smiling softly.
Yuuna had a thing for my hands.
Always fiddling with them whenever she got the chance. Did she catch something from Professor Seridwen?
"Your hands are big and sturdy. I like 'em."
"You especially like hands?"
"Yup."
She leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"Only your hands and that thing can fit inside me."
"..."
N-not classroom talk!
Seeing me flustered, Yuuna giggled mischievously.
"That's why I love your hands."
"..."
I flipped my hand and locked our fingers properly.
So soft.
Yuuna's hand was soft and warm—holding it alone felt great.
"Class is starting, Yuuna."
"Aww. Wish I could stay here... Gimme the seat next to Sanghyeok!"
"No stealing seats. Back you go."
"Fiiine..."
Promised we'd hold hands tight on the way home after school, so Yuuna happily returned to her spot.
Old Guy sat back down.
"Sorry."
"It's cool. I like bread..."
After class, I saw Old Guy get dragged off by my little sisters again.
Moments later.
"Sanghyeok... Your sisters want you."
"Thanks."
I'd already scanned the situation.
Super-cutie sisters occupying the classroom door? Hard to miss.
Serena and Stella latched onto me the second they saw me.
"Oppa! You okay?"
"Where's that villain bitch? I'll make her pay."
"Calm down, Stella... I'm fine."
I'd texted them the situation, but they rushed over anyway just to see me.
"How can I calm down? Oppa got ambushed by a villain. That Student Council President... I've hated how she treats you like a minion forever."
"...Oppa’s fine because of the president."
The White Devil really threw herself in harm's way to protect me.
Even if without her, we'd both be bad endings.
I saw the president's sincerity firsthand.
"W-well, that's something to be grateful for. But if she hadn't worked Oppa to that hour, it never would've happened."
...?
Did Stella have some bad run-in with Isabella?
She seemed oddly hostile.
"Say hi next time you see her. Might've died without Isabella."
"..."
"..."
Better to smooth things over, so I said that.
"...Maybe bring a gift when we visit."
"Let's pick one out together. Serena..."
Told 'em she saved oppas life—they buzzed excitedly.
"I'll be home for dinner. Don't worry. No hero stuff tonight."
"Okay, Oppa. I'll make something yummy and wait!"
Serena's smile healed me.
"Mom's been waiting to chew you out for the sleepover. Brace yourself?"
"Ugh..."
Forgot about that side.
Unlike the academy's dry attendance approval, Hyejeong saw Kim Sanghyeok as public enemy number one.
Skipping for sister-preggo sex, sudden hero sleepover, ditching academy without a word—
Put it together, and I looked like a textbook delinquent.
Imagining new mom sighing heavily at home waiting for me? Felt super guilty.
"I'll handle it, Oppa."
"Want us to help? Gotta tell her how you fought a super-dangerous villain."
"Mom doesn't know Korean villains well."
"You do?"
They tilted their heads—apparently not knowing would be weirder.
"Yeah. Xenobia was the worst villain disaster ever."
"I thought Oppa was joking."
"Me?"
"'Ran into a villain, heading out tomorrow, no injuries'—just that KakaoTalk. When we found out it was Xenobia later? Me and Serena were freaking out."
"...Haha."
Looking back, the president's call to run was spot-on.
But if I'd run, I never would've seen Isabella again.
"You were worried?"
"I-I was busy with stuff!"
Serena smirked and spilled.
"Stella was pacing all night saying we should check on Oppa, sniffling, nagging me to call the cops."
"Serena!"
I hugged Stella tight and stroked her hair.
"Sorry, Oppa."
"Ngh... Y-yeah, okay...! 'Cause I love you... Oppa..."
"Love you too. Serena too."
A bit over-the-top sibling affection from the outside...
But for walking home, I had two girlfriends flanking me.
'What?'
...This my daily life?
Insane, right?
Pretty Yuuna grabbed my left hand. Right hand on Hena's hip.
I pulled the shy Hena close, kneading her belly discreetly.
"Nnh. Sanghyeok... Embarrassed..."
"Hena's place is close. Head there first?"
"Mom'll be thrilled."
Sure enough, Hestia flung open the front door to greet us.
"Sanghyeok-kun. Long time no see?"
"How've you been?"
I groped Hestia's massive tits as I spoke.
Hestia pretended nothing was up, keeping her sweet mom smile while her daughter's boyfriend fondled her chest.
"Doing well... Nn... Wanna eat and go? Sanghyeok-kun?"
"Dinner with sisters tonight."
"Aw, too bad..."
As I pulled my hand away, Hena grabbed Yuuna's.
"Hena?"
"W-wanna see our room...?"
"Oh. Yeah! Sure."
"Ten-minute break then."
Buying mom time to get satisfied—good daughter.
The second the girls vanished into the room, I glued myself to Hestia, groping her huge tits and ass freely.
"Scho... Ah... Aah... Sanghyeok, intense......"
Still insanely huge rack.
"Strip. Hestia."
"Yes......♡"