Contract and Draw (Yeon Dohwa and Dan Jua – Revealing Half-Naked Panties ♥ Gently Stroking My Pussy ♥ I Haven’t Lost Yet, Right? ♥)

I opened the quest ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠window and froze.

“Whoa.”

What the hell is this?

My intimacy with Jua had skyrocketed. In one night, she had completely overtaken the progress I’d built with Choryeong over an entire week.

Did she feel that indebted to me for saving her?

…I’d only planned to sneak in for a quick visit.

But everything had turned out surprisingly well.

‘And the reward came through.’

Our intimacy hadn’t even reached 100% yet, but the system had already granted me a reward. Maybe it didn’t require maxing out the meter. Or perhaps the rewards were given in stages.

If it was the latter, I’d need to keep building a good relationship with Jua from now on.

‘Well, we’ll be seeing a lot of each other anyway.’

There was no need to rush. The more important question was what exactly I’d received.

I pulled up the log window to check the details.

I stared at the notification for a long moment, then reopened my status window to confirm. Sure enough, the new entry Flame of Will Lv.1 was listed clearly.

Experience multiplier and mental resistance…

‘I’ve never seen anything like a level system before.’

Still, it didn’t seem like a useless entry. It would definitely come in handy. Especially that mental resistance part…

“Do-hwa?”

“Yes, Choryeong?”

“Did something good happen?”

“…Just a little. Want some carbonara?”

“……I’m fine.”

It was hard to explain the details. Instead, I reached out and ruffled Choryeong’s hair, feeling unusually cheerful.

She growled and told me to stop, but she didn’t pull away. If anything, she leaned into my hand even more.

She acts like she hates it, but she totally loves this kind of thing.

We finished our meal in that comfortable atmosphere.

“The dean called for me, so I’ll head out first.”

“What about morning classes?”

“Not sure. I heard they’re assigning us to proper classes starting today.”

From what I’d gathered, the academy was divided into five classes, each with its own specialized curriculum.

Until now we’d been in the basic class to build foundational knowledge and assess our aptitudes. After the holiday, we would finally be sorted into our permanent classes.

“I don’t want to be in the same class as you.”

“Eh? Why not, Choryeong?”

“Isn’t it obvious? I’ll be placed in a different class, compete with you, and prove that I’m superior in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠every way.”

Her competitive spirit was as strong as ever. That was just how Wi Choryeong was.

I personally had no desire to beat her, so I simply cheered her on. She responded with an irritated growl, as usual.

She really is hard to handle… just like the picky cat I used to have back home.

I kind of miss that little furball…

And so, after parting ways with Choryeong, I headed for the dean’s office.

The top floor was already familiar territory. I stopped in front of the grand door and took a moment to collect my thoughts.

I remembered everything from last night.

Rescuing Jua from the Reflection Room.

The truth that the dean was a villain who looked down on women and tormented them.

His ultimate goal.

Dean Gran was unmistakably a villain—one who could never be forgiven.

He claimed to be the last survivor of an advanced civilization. Everything he’d done was supposedly for the sake of his mission.

But that was his problem. To us, who had nothing to do with his world, his actions were nothing but pure harassment.

‘I’ll set that aside for now.’

What I truly needed to watch out for was his hypnosis.

As a survivor of a hyper-advanced civilization, he had used their hypnotic technology to toy with both me and the rest of the academy’s students.

I had fallen victim to it myself. I’d been forced into all sorts of embarrassing, humiliating acts… or so I thought. My memories were hazy.

‘At least I can recognize it now.’

While rescuing Jua yesterday, I had regained some of my senses. Not everything, but enough to realize I had been hypnotized and to recover fragments of my original common sense.

The dean knew that too. Once hypnosis was recognized, its effectiveness dropped sharply.

Thanks to that, I could now perceive the situation clearly.

At least, I believed I could.

“You were summoned as well.”

While I stood there lost in thought, the elevator opened again and Jua stepped into the hallway.

She had been just as involved in yesterday’s events. It made sense that she’d been called too.

“Then let us go. We must bring last night’s affair to its proper conclusion.”

I nodded at her words and knocked on the door to the dean’s office.

* * *

The battle from the previous night had not been part of anyone’s plan, yet it carried great significance.

At the very least, it had broken the hypnotic shackles and allowed us to perceive the situation properly. That alone was a massive step forward.

But when it came to actual results… it was honestly a bit ambiguous.

It was good that I had rebelled against the dean after regaining my senses. The problem was that his forces ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and weapons were far more powerful than expected.

No matter how strong a Peak Realm expert might be, it was nearly impossible to achieve an easy victory against the superior military technology of a long-lost advanced civilization.

Even so, it wasn’t exactly a defeat.

But it wasn’t a victory either.

“So, does this about cover the contents? I’ll go over it one more time before we finalize.”

“Yes.”

In the dean’s office, I sat across from Gran as we reviewed the terms of the contract from the very beginning of the morning.

The main points were as above, followed by dozens of detailed subclauses packed tightly across several A4 pages.

It was tedious, but I read through every line carefully. Nothing problematic stood out…

‘Compensation amount.’

Just seeing that clause made my head throb. The absurdly large sum the dean had shown me earlier flashed through my mind.

Thankfully, he wasn’t demanding actual money.

“Like I said, you can pay it off with your bodies. There’s plenty of research to be done, and many uses for you two.”

“…….”

“It’ll be a bit rough, though.”

According to his calculations, we could repay the full amount in roughly one year.

…Is that even possible?

It sounded dubious, but if he said it was fine, I had no objections.

I glanced at Jua, who was sitting beside me. She gave a cool nod.

“If ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you deem it acceptable, then this body has no complaints. Do as you see fit.”

Since Jua had accepted it, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.

We each signed the contract with Dean Gran.

The battle the night before had ended in a draw.

We had clashed head-on with the dean, and neither side had achieved victory. The situation had been settled through negotiation rather than total annihilation, with both parties gaining something of value.

The contract we had just signed was the direct result of those talks. Its contents were genuinely beneficial to both sides.

“After all, our goals aren’t that different. We both want to defeat those damned Chaos… the Hongoe. There’s no need for us to waste each other’s precious fighting strength.”

“I get it already… More importantly, just hurry up….”

And so.

Jua and I now stood before the dean wearing nothing but our underwear.

We had stripped off our outer clothes. I was wearing the plain white panties I’d bought recently, while Jua wore a mature black lace pair.

That’s… incredibly erotic lingerie…

“Hehe, I’ll ask one more time. Are you really okay with this? You’re doing this to pay off your debt, after all.”

“…Of course it’s not okay.”

But we had no money. And we couldn’t avoid paying what we owed.

“Cooperation… isn’t about that….”

“What must be paid, must be paid honestly… Never dodging debt, never forgetting favors… That is the very essence of Cooperation….”

Jua nodded beside me.

The dean seemed satisfied with our attitudes. He reached out and stroked both of our crotches at the same time.

When his thick fingers pressed firmly against the fabric of our panties, the cloth sank between our soft folds… I shuddered violently.

* * *

‘Hehe, they’re properly caught now.’

Dean Gran watched the two women and gave a satisfied nod in his mind.

The emergency re-application of hypnosis he had performed last night seemed to have taken root successfully.

Of course, he couldn’t let his guard down. These two were irregulars. Anything could happen at any moment.

He continued rubbing their most intimate places over their panties.

Even through the fabric, he could feel the soft, plump mounds and the hot, slick crevices rapidly growing wet beneath his fingertips.

“Mmm…♡”

“Ah…♡”

Sweet, adorable sighs spilled from the lips of the two powerful Murim experts.