Self-Development ①
Several days had passed since that incident.
Not much had changed.
If I had to point out one difference, it was this.
[This is the Black Wolf HR team. Since you had a resignation history, I sent you a text message.]
[If you're still job hunting, I'd like to ask if you're willing to return to work at Black Wolf.]
[We're receiving work contracts on a 6-month cycle.]
Except for the spam texts coming frequently from my previous workplace.
“They wrote shamelessly that they're looking for slaves.”
I had blocked the numbers one by one, but they still kept coming.
They were going to exploit me, not even give me severance pay.
“Aish. How many times do I have to block them?”
At first, the calls came from the dungeon analysis room.
It was a coaxing to force me into joining.
'They must have thought that if they sweet-talked me, I could just get over it.'
Then, after a while, the calls stopped.
Black Wolf was in chaos due to internal whistleblowers.
I didn't need to get involved.
All kinds of corruption exploded beautifully from the inside.
The hunter guild looked solid on the outside.
But inside, it was rotten to the core, a corrupt organization.
It was like bad food, a tasty cyber leak material.
Thanks to that, the related articles were the hottest topic.
'Lately, people are web surfing just for fun reading Black Wolf stories.'
Especially, the hunter-related community was booming.
Gallery or channels. News from everywhere.
“They must have been stamped by the Association.”
An internal employee who seemed to be from the guild posted the comment.
The official document sent by the Association was even personally authenticated.
The situation seemed far more serious than expected.
······Ah.
When I saw that comment, my heart pounded.
It was my story. I had become an accidental ego search.
I scrolled down with trembling hands.
Beautiful girl. I should have been happy, but I felt uneasy.
The content grew more tense with each comment.
Was I imagining things?
The person in question was actively searching through the comments.
'If there's any bad comment, I'll back off anytime.'
I braced myself and kept reading the comments.
I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, out of sheer curiosity.
It was my story being told by an anonymous tip.
You did well, User. Great topic shift.
Ever since I became a woman, I had been curious about my appearance from a third person's perspective.
I kept refreshing, waiting for the latest comments.
The enthusiastic reactions had cooled. The post died.
The bait quickly switched directions.
“Huaaaaaaaa-!”
I set my phone down and let out a silent scream.
'Why did I read this weird post. Suddenly pissed off.'
I was a fool. I swallowed poison thinking it was poison.
I looked down at my body with a blank face.
Small. Petite.
A body that only brought to mind girly expressions.
'I didn't want this.'
When I was male, the only advantage I could claim was my height.
Being a few centimeters taller than average had been a source of pride.
That's why the world felt hateful.
Now even my height was below average.
'Every time Sehyun looks up, my neck is sore, painful.'
Previously it was only about a centimeter difference.
Now, even standing on tiptoes, the gap was larger.
Since I won in dick size, it was a tie.
Now I couldn't even use that logic for mental victory.
'Huaa...... I miss when I was male.'
Memories of arguing with Sehyun came to mind.
Compare sizes when erect.
Then always argue to keep it erect.
Casual things were affectionate.
'Now that I'm female, is it impossible?'
I quickly snapped out of my gloomy mood.
I was weak, what was I doing.
'It's fine. Our friendship hasn't changed at all.'
I braced myself and headed to Sehyun's room.
Today, I decided to wake Sehyun early.
'In the morning, it's weak. So can't call it a desirable adult.'
After a long persuasion, I had made him promise morning exercise.
Thanks to pushing the argument that a man is needed next to her.
In the end, Sehyun accepted.
On the condition that I wake Sehyun in the morning.
'I want to become a hunter quickly by getting stimulated by a guy.'
Desire was overflowing.
When I entered the room, I loudly threw the blanket aside.
“Time to poke the little one, you bastard!”
But Sehyun didn't move.
My voice had been amplified to decibels.
“Uh, ex...?”
Instead, the scene that caught the eye was a pillar rising as if to burst through the square panties.
It was too big to be called a rod.
“Is this a human?”
Shocked, I covered my eyes with both hands.
Through the gaps in my fingers, I measured the size.
“......Erecting bastard. So the growth plate wasn't closed here.”
I lost. I admitted defeat.
Size that even peak performance dick couldn't beat. Indeed S-rank.
'That's what it means. The size I saw last time, it really didn't grow anymore.'
I added another 1 loss in male vs male competition.
A tower I couldn't even look over as a man.
'I don't know who the future wife will be, but please hang in there. ......Fighting.'
I calmed the unexpected commotion and started the morning call.
Pattern A for conquest, Project Emoto.
“Jojo, Oni-chan!”
I climbed onto Sehyun's abdomen.
I pressed the belly fat and shook my shoulders up and down.
“Asa dayo~ Hayaku oki naito, jikokushichau yo!”
The command that opens morning in animations.
Sleeping forest is weak to this.
If respecting romance, even foolish eyes would open.
“Uha hat! How is it, you can't hold back from not waking up, right?”
But Sehyun didn't budge.
Still yawning with mouth open, asleep.
“Strong opponent.”
I had underestimated Sehyun.
Since only child, thought there would be little sister romance.
Cold-blooded kid without friends or romance.
“Hey! When I'm saying nice things, wake up-!!!”
I stomped Sehyun's face with bare feet.
“My heel is the true anger!”
Then accidentally missed aim.
The slipped toe went into the open mouth.
“Kku gya aaaaak-! No, my toe!”
Saliva wetly concentrated stuck to the toe.
Shocked, I pulled my foot and twisted my waist.
Kudang tang. I fell from Sehyun's belly in self-humiliation.
“Ayaya...... It hurts like hell.”
I had underestimated S-rank hunter's durability.
Ordinary physical attacks couldn't cause damage.
“This guy won't wake up even if I eat his dick.”
Then test this too.
With playful spirit, I brought my lips to Sehyun's ear.
Ordinary shouting is boring.
Must be sound that stimulates primal instinct.
“Uh, ng. Uhum.”
I adjusted my voice seductively.
Imagined in mind the image of Eros.
“Huu. Huuuu-”
First, I blew breath near Sehyun's ear.
Sehyun twitched at the hot breath.
This method works.
Confident, I didn't hesitate.
“A, aaang. Ang! Uhaang! Aaaang, ang, aaaang! Ateng, enggueu! Uu, uhu! Atangaangatangaang!”
I inserted nonstop crude moaning into the ear.
Full use of lewd knowledge acquired so far.
A man can't help but react.
“Sehyun...... Sehyun aaaaang...... Sehyun oppa aaaaang......”
I boldly established male specificity.
Not calling other men.
Clearly desperately looking for only you.
“Ah, awake?”
Finally Sehyun opened eyes.
Cheeks red even to ears, glaring at me.
Feeling like waking Sehyun from sleeping forest.
I made this guy angry.
I can control the sleep of my balls friend.
“Seol Siha, ......completely crazy bastard.”
This house is nice from morning compliments.
Satisfied with the praise, I laughed contentedly.