Interview with the Dean (Hypnotic Interview ♥ Naked Examination ♥ Aphrodisiac Climax Hell ♥ Virgin Opening Ceremony ♥) (Part 1)
‘Now that I think about it, a lot has happened.’
Before coming here.
I was just an ordinary college student.
Then I fell into this world I knew nothing about.
Two whole years have already passed.
And in a woman’s body, no less.
What I’ve realized during that time:
A woman’s body is inconvenient.
Those pointless lumps of fat on my chest pull my center of gravity forward.
My hips are padded with unnecessary flesh that draws every eye with their round curves.
I’ve lost count of how many times Master scolded me, saying, “Who told you to walk so provocatively?”
It’s not like I’m trying to; my hips are just big enough that I naturally walk that way.
And that’s not all.
There are countless other inconveniences that come with having a woman’s body.
‘I really want to go back soon. To my original body.’
[Ongoing Quest]
[Condition: Return to a male body]
[Hint: You can purchase an ‘Exchange Ticket’ from the shop. Work hard to earn points!]
“I see. So you’re a guest from Cheonwol Palace. A pleasure to meet you, Miss Do-hwa. The weather is warm, so please have some cool tea.”
The dean of Cheonlim Academy.
Despite his position, he was an extremely young man.
Older than me, certainly, but probably by no more than ten years.
Of course, in this martial world, appearance and age don’t always match.
Even my master, who has lived nearly a century, still looks to be in her twenties.
‘But I can’t sense any qi from him.’
I sipped the Yongjeong tea with floating ice and glanced at the dean.
He didn’t look like a martial artist to me.
There was no accumulated qi to feel.
Was he hiding it to appear like an ordinary person?
Yet his movements didn’t match those of a martial artist either…
“Your letter of introduction checks out… Good. There shouldn’t be any issues with the documents either.”
“Is that all?”
“No. Before that, I’d like to confirm a few more things. Will you cooperate?”
“Yes.”
Well, this is an academy.
Its head doesn’t necessarily have to be a martial artist.
He might simply be a researcher who studies the Hongoe.
“Age? No vague ‘bloom of youth’ talk—just the number.”
“Twenty-one… sir.”
“Your sect is Cheonwol Palace, correct? Then what have you studied?”
“I learned the Wolyang Mind Method and the Wolyang Sword.”
“And your realm?”
“Late Peak Stage.”
“You mentioned you only began training about two years ago. Quite fast. It is fast, right? I wouldn’t know.”
“I hear that often.”
It was a common remark.
Apparently, reaching the same level of achievement as me wasn’t common.
But that was only because of the cheat I’d received.
So it wasn’t really something to brag about.
The dean didn’t press the matter and moved on to the next question.
“Good. Then next… three sizes. Yes, what is your bust measurement?”
“……?”
Did I mishear?
“I asked how large your breasts are. You probably don’t know the word ‘size.’ This language is tricky.”
“……??”
“Waist and hips as well.”
For a brief moment, my mind went blank.
But I answered immediately.
“I’m sorry. I’ve never measured them, so I don’t know.”
“Never measured? Don’t people usually measure when buying clothes?”
“I only wear the robes provided by the sect…”
What was that?
That strange feeling I just had.
But it vanished quickly.
There was nothing strange about it.
“Very well. Then I’ll have to measure you here directly.”
“Directly…”
“Take off your clothes, Miss Do-hwa.”
Once again, I felt a tiny sense of dissonance.
But when the dean met my eyes, the feeling disappeared just as quickly as before.
I obediently followed his instructions.
I removed my outer robe, then all the layered garments beneath it.
“Everything. Even the bandages and undergarments covering that lascivious head of yours.”
“Yes…”
Finally, I removed even my innermost undergarment, leaving me completely naked.
I stood in the dean’s office, exposed before him.
“……”
…What is this…
It suddenly feels hotter… even though I’ve taken everything off…
“Good. I’ll begin the measurement now, so don’t resist.”
“Yes…”
The dean’s hands touched my body and began to explore.
At first, it was light contact and gentle stroking.
Then it grew bolder.
His fingers pressed in, kneading my flesh.
The massage continued for a long time.
A clock hung on the wall of the office.
Thanks to it, I could track the time.
Five minutes, ten… fifteen… thirty……
Counting those strangely nostalgic units of time, I surrendered my body to the dean’s hands.
* * *
‘Oh my… oh my?’
‘Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my.’
Gran was in high spirits.
It had been a very long time since he’d encountered a female who matched his tastes.
‘Her breasts are plump, her height is just right, and her hips have excellent meat. She’ll make for a fine lay. With a body this lewd, it doesn’t feel vulgar at all.’
It was as though heaven itself had granted him the perfect female physique.
A body that looked like obscenity walking around in clothes.
The balance of muscle and flesh was ideal.
However.
He preferred less muscle and more softness, so that was something he could adjust over time.
The other martial women who had already enrolled here were already undergoing that very modification.
“Nipples. Do your nipples feel good? Hm? You have to answer.”
“Hik… Y-yes… They feel good…”
He toyed with her fully erect nipples as they proudly asserted themselves.
Each time, Do-hwa’s body twitched and trembled, and she let out sighs that sounded almost like moans.
Only about ten minutes had passed since he began teasing her.
Yet her body already looked as though it was teetering on the edge.
He had drugged the tea, but even so, the effect was far too fast.
“Are you a virgin?”
“Y-yes…”
“Even for a virgin, your body seems quite sensitive.”
“Th-that’s… because of a side effect from my martial arts…”
“The Wolyang Sword?”
“Not that one… another…”
While they were talking, Do-hwa’s body suddenly jerked upward.
His fingers had been rubbing and pinching her nipples.
That single stimulation pushed her over the edge into climax.
Gran paid it no mind and continued caressing her body.
Hik… hit… hngh…!
Do-hwa’s breathing grew ragged.
Her sweet, feminine sighs were pleasant to hear.
His hand moved lower.
Between her thighs.
He played with her soft petals, scooped up her slick nectar, and smeared it over her clit with wet, sticky sounds.
“Ugh… Stop…!”
“This is a necessary examination, Miss Do-hwa. You must endure.”
“Hnngh… My clit… If you do that… Aah♡…!”
“You don’t seem to have much experience with self-pleasure, yet you’re this sensitive…”
“I-I’ve never… done it… Ah…! Hngh… Haaah♡♡”
Gran’s touch grew more intense.
Do-hwa reached her next climax even faster than before.
Yeon Do-hwa was finally released from his hands an hour after the first caress began.
She sat slumped against the sofa, panting heavily.
Her entire body was coated in an unknown, viscous lotion that glistened under the light.
“It’s been so long since I found such a perfect specimen that I lost track of time. I should reflect on that.”
She had climaxed more than ten times in a virgin body.
That was no easy experience.
However.
The good thing about martial artists was that they didn’t break no matter how roughly they were handled.
“Age: pass. Realm: pass. Physical data measurement: pass. Excellent. I congratulate you on your admission, Miss Yeon Do-hwa. You are now our student.”
“Ah… Yes… Thank you…”
“Now I just need to relay a few important matters and we’ll be done.”
The dean explained the Student Rules she was required to follow.
The ones she needed to know immediately.
None of them were particularly complicated.
The finer details could be learned gradually.
Student Rule #2.
The dean’s words are absolute truth.
Students must believe everything the dean says.
Student Rule #3.
The dean’s authority is absolute.
Students must carry out the dean’s orders without fail.
Student Rule #4.
The dean’s safety is the highest priority.
Students must never harm the dean and must always prioritize his safety above all else.
“And… Student Rule #1…”
“All female students’ virginity… belongs to the dean… They must offer it to him…”
Do-hwa lay face-down on the sofa, hips raised and presented.
Her own hands spread her folds open.
Obscene juices dripped in long, sticky strands from that pristine slit.
Honestly, it was embarrassing.
Do-hwa felt ashamed.
Even if this wasn’t her original body, it was still the one she had lived in for two years—the one she recognized as her own.
Yet here she was, presenting her hips and even spreading that secret place open herself.
As if begging, “Please take my virginity.”
But she had no choice.
It was academy rule.
And she was a student.
She had to obey.
“Excellent, Student Do-hwa.”
Then the dean took out his thick, erect member and thrust it deep into the pussy she offered.
A small resistance.
It broke through.
The thoroughly soaked passage, wet from an hour of foreplay, welcomed the shaft with every wall trembling in ecstasy.
A wet, lewd sound echoed.
“Uhn… Ah♡!”
Do-hwa climaxed from the insertion alone.
Yeon Do-hwa had lost her virginity…
[Achievement Unlocked!]
[Condition: Virgin Opening (Achieved)]
[Reward: +3000pt, Wolyang Lotus Heart Method stage UP]
[You have lost your virginity.]