Chapter 33
Translator - Zofu
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Lee Ah-rin coolly admitted defeat.
Ignoring the crowds that gathered, she compensated in full for the completely destroyed ping-pong table and floor, then immediately headed to the karaoke room. Though I thanked her for swiping her card without hesitation, she refused my gratitude, saying this kind of thing was 'obvious' between friends.
Looking at Lee Ah-rin, I could feel that coolness, similar to her superpower. The kind of coolness where even if you step in dog shit on the street, you curse 'Ah, fuck' once, scrape it off on the ground roughly, and keep walking. Where even if you bump shoulders with someone somewhere, you greet them casually and move on. Where even if you lose something, you don't really care, saying 'I can just buy another one later.' She's like someone who lives just because they were born.
On the way to karaoke, I bought cup tteokbokki.
Having bought and eaten the 'foundation' that Han Seol-ah always talked about, Han Seol-ah's expression noticeably relaxed. Until, midway, she tripped on a tree root and spilled all the tteokbokki.
Han Seol-ah's expression turned like she was about to cry.
At that moment, Lee Ah-rin just handed over the tteokbokki she had been eating to Han Seol-ah.
Without a word. When Han Seol-ah asked with teary eyes if she could eat it, Lee Ah-rin simply said she didn't want to eat it because there was no cheese, and pushed the tteokbokki into her hand.
Honestly... it was a bit cool.
We arrived at the karaoke and sang songs.
I sang upbeat songs, Lee Ah-rin sang ballads, and Han Seol-ah...
Sang heavy metal.
Everyone's eyes widened. That, what was it? The look in her eyes when she said she'd sing metal was 'sincere.'
The reason was... she said it made her feel stronger.
But I asked, isn't she already fucking strong?
She said that someday she must fight the 'world,' so she must keep getting stronger.
When I asked Han Seol-ah if she read manga or something, she nodded yes.
She's a friend with a somewhat... strange side.
And so, she sang metal, but...
Han Seol-ah was tone-deaf to a terrible degree.
I thought my eardrums would burst. It felt like my semicircular canals were separating from my eardrums.
We couldn't sing anymore.
We quickly left the karaoke and dispersed immediately. With words to hang out again next time.
With the feeling of having become real 'friends.' Joy enveloped my entire body. However.
Tomorrow too. It's the classroom.
Just before getting into bed, a text message came to me.
Fuck.
Rest is over.
And condoms. Make sure to bring them.
...Condoms?
Kim Seok-hyun returned to the Academy.
For some reason, a haggard face. Sunken cheeks were noticeable. Did something happen?
People crowded around Kim Seok-hyun.
"Did something happen?"
"We were worried. But, um, your face looks a bit haggard...."
"What are those dark circles...."
Kim Seok-hyun looked at the people gathered around him.
"I'm fine."
Saying so, he calmed the people down. Staggering slightly, with a smile on his lips.
Though he says he's fine... in reality, he looks fucking not fine. Really, not at all.
A loud bang of a door opening from behind was heard.
"Seok-hyun Older Brother!"
Turning my head, Akina, with an extremely worried expression, rushed to Kim Seok-hyun.
Akina grabbed Kim Seok-hyun's hand.
"Nothing happened, right!? But those dark circles...."
Akina let go of the hand she was holding.
The expression looked like someone who came back from the dead.
Akina's hands trembled with anxiety.
Akina was sincerely worried about Kim Seok-hyun.
"Nothing happened."
"No, no, no... Older Brother, you don't look fine at all! Something did happen, didn't it!? It's okay. Older Brother, I, Akina, sincerely respect you. I'm ready to listen no matter what happened! So please...."
Akina grabbed Kim Seok-hyun's hand again. As if determined, Akina met eyes with Kim Seok-hyun.
"Please tell me what happened!"
Honestly. I'm curious.
What on earth happened for someone to come to the Academy looking that haggard?
It can't be because of masturbation...
Hmm....
Anyway, it's not because of masturbation. Right. Could it really be because of masturbation?
"Sorry... I can't tell you."
Kim Seok-hyun waved his hands frantically.
Akina's expression was once again filled with worry.
Wait, why? Kim Seok-hyun glanced at me furtively.
Could it be... really because of masturbation?
I put my hand to my forehead.
Dripping, dripping, sweat flowing down my neck dropped down.
Thinking about it, the very next day after I sent that video, Kim Seok-hyun skipped the Academy.
Right now, Kim Seok-hyun's face was a 'tired' face with sagging dark circles. A face of someone who slept poorly.
If so, Kim Seok-hyun...
Does that mean he skipped the Academy and even cut back on sleep to masturbate?
After watching that video?
I hold back a sigh that was about to escape.
Furtively, I met eyes with Kim Seok-hyun.
Then, Han Ye-rin grabbed my wrist.
"Huh?"
Han Ye-rin slowly brought my hand to her crotch. She started rubbing my fingers against her pussy.
No.
Fuck.
The couple were fucking crazy together.
But... wait a moment. Why can I immediately feel the mound of her pussy on my fingers? Wait, where are her panties?
Sweat flowing down my forehead caught on my chin and dropped.
Slightly at the tip of my finger, fabric caught. Fancy lace. This feeling was....
That piece of cloth she wore when we had sex in the changing room.
Turning my head to look at Han Ye-rin, she looked excited.
No way, she came to the Academy wearing this?
Wait, if the bottom is like this, surely the top too....
I focused my gaze on her chest.
I could see her nipples slightly protruding.
That bra, no, that piece of cloth that's hard to even call a bra was inside that blouse.
Han Ye-rin was now wearing a perverted piece of clothing that doesn't even cover half her breasts.
This is dangerous.
At this level, it's exhibitionism. It's not that she enjoys the thrill, she's addicted to it.
I knew she was crazy since we had sex in public, but I really didn't know it was to this extent.
If we get caught, I'm in danger too.
She's a water ghost. If Han Ye-rin thinks she's going to die, there's a high chance she'll drag me down with her.
I've been living under Han Ye-rin's grasp for over a year and a half.
Maybe, using me as a shield, she'll dump all the blame on me. There's a possibility only I will die.
I can't trust a bitch who says she'll kill her girlfriend if we don't have sex.
Cold sweat kept flowing.
My fingers repeatedly entered and exited Han Ye-rin's pussy.
Any more than this was dangerous. I quickly pulled my hand out from between her thighs.
"...Hnn♡"
I turned my head to look at Kim Seok-hyun.
Akina... seemed to have gone back halfway.
Kim Seok-hyun plopped down in his seat.
At the same time, the class bell rang.
I looked at my right hand.
Sticky, transparent liquid clung to my index finger and thumb before dropping.
Today more than ever... I miss my girlfriend.
Get me out of this hell.
Hell hadn't ended.
Throughout the entire class, I touched Han Ye-rin's pussy.
I didn't want to touch it, but being forced to touch it was making me go crazy.
She forced me to touch it and got excited herself. While doing so, she didn't want to get caught, covering her mouth with her other hand and holding back her moans.
When I took my hand out from between her thighs, the tips were swollen with love juices.
Lunchtime is soon. When the bell rings, I'll escape this place immediately.
The bell rang. As I stood up from my seat, Han Ye-rin also stood up at the same time.
First... let's go to the bathroom. I want to wash these hands soiled with love juices.
I entered the men's bathroom.
Now as I was about to wash my hands at the sink, someone grabbed my wrist and forcibly dragged me into a bathroom stall.
"Huh, huh?"
"Shh."
It's Han Ye-rin. Han Ye-rin grabbed my wrist and placed my hand on her chest.
"Puppy... were you trying to run away after getting me this excited?♡"
No, fuck, you were the one who forced it!
I barely held back the curse that was about to leave my mouth.
Somehow a familiar development. It's exactly the same as what happened in the women's bathroom last time.
"Last time... we did it with my chest, right?♡"
Han Ye-rin lowered the hand that was on her chest to her crotch. Squishy, love juices touched my fingertips once again.
"This time, we'll do here♡"
My fingers went in and out of Han Ye-rin's pussy.
Han Ye-rin pushed me with her hand and forced me to sit on the toilet.
"Stay still. Puppy♡"
As long as we don't get caught♡
Han Ye-rin unbuckled my belt. The fully unbuckled belt dropped down limply. My pants were also pulled down. The cock that was bulging above my underwear sprang out of my underwear with a thump.
"First... shall I suck it?♡"
Han Ye-rin's breath touched my cock, haah, haah. Then...
"Haah♡ Chup, slurp, slurp, huup, up♡"
She sucked my cock. But... wait a moment.
Did she use Silence Magic?
"U-um, wait a moment? Wait?"
"Chup, slurp, slurp, mm, gulp, huup♡"
No, wait. Stop sucking and plea...!
Did you use Silence Magic or not!
I'm going crazy. This is crazy. If Han Ye-rin isn't using it, then I can use it. Stay calm.
The sound of sucking, slurp, slurp, slurp, continued to echo around me.
I forcibly released the nerves focused on my cock and concentrated mana at my fingertips.
Silence Magic isn't difficult. No incantation needed. Just need to concentrate well.
Just concentrate... that's all it takes...
But that concentration wasn't happening.
I lowered my head to look at Han Ye-rin.
She was sucking my cock at high speed. Hearts in her eyes, completely focused only on sucking my cock.
No. I can do it. If I try, I can. I can do it.
Just as I was about to steel my resolve...
"Did you see that video?"
"What video?"
Someone entered the bathroom.
"Slurp, slurp♡ Huup..."
Han Ye-rin, coming to her senses, stopped sucking.
It's similar to that time. A similar situation to when Han Seol-ah entered the bathroom. However.
It's several times more dangerous than that time. I examined Han Ye-rin's expression. A flustered expression.
I'm going crazy. I had momentarily forgotten that Han Ye-rin was a fucking crazy pervert who got excited in situations like this.
I must stop her right now. If something goes wrong, the sound will cross over the bathroom stall.
I tried to grab Han Ye-rin's head and forcibly pull her off.
"Chup!? Huup, grunt, slurp♡"
Opposite effect. Instead, the sound got louder.
Ah, fuck.
I stared at Han Ye-rin with wide eyes. Please stop. I exchanged glances with Han Ye-rin.
No...? I shook my head left and right in fear.
Please...
Han Ye-rin, with my cock still in her mouth, smiled.
Ah.
"Slurp... slurp... hup... slurp...♡"
She slowly stimulated my cock. Her tongue and mouth gently stuck to and stroked my cock.
While licking the rim of the glans, she also stuck her tongue out and pressed it against my cock, licking the shaft's veins.
My hips trembled with pleasure.
"What sound?"
"Umm... no. So how was it?"
"He fucking played well, didn't he? Ping-pong."
The person outside was complimenting me.
Though the corners of my mouth rose at that fact, my expression contorted at the stimulation in my lower half.
Han Ye-rin stopped sucking my cock and suddenly started unbuttoning her blouse one by one.
My gaze was drawn to her enormous breasts.
Han Ye-rin took my cock, which she had been sucking down to the middle of the shaft, into her mouth up to the glans, and wrapped my cock with her breasts, which were covered by a micro-bra, no, a piece of cloth.
She's going to tit-fuck me here?
My face turned pale white. Han Ye-rin, not caring at all, started rubbing my cock with her breasts.
Zwib-zwib, my cock got entangled in her breasts, and lewd wet sounds gradually echoed all around.
The glans held in Han Ye-rin's mouth continued to be stimulated by her tongue.
"Slurp, slurp, lick♡ Slurp, slurp"
My cock twitched. Overflowing pre-cum flowed along the shaft of my cock.
Voices were heard from outside.
"That Han Ye-rin exclusive slave also plays ping-pong that well, so what about you?"
What the fuck? Han Ye-rin exclusive slave?
A curse rose to my throat but stopped.
My face flushed red with anger rising from my chest, then quickly subsided.
I lowered my head to look at Han Ye-rin. The owner of that slave was now... sucking my cock and giving me a titjob. So fucking ironic.
Han Ye-rin, while sucking my cock, looked at me and smiled brightly. Is she enjoying this? Ha.
"Hey, but he's still the top student. I'm barely in the top 50, what are you comparing?"
"That's true too, the top student now is Han Ye-rin, right?"
"Kuh, they're re-establishing the master-slave relationship like this. We submit to you, Han Ye-rin."
That top student was now giving a titjob to the second place's cock.
With a faint feeling, I wrapped my hand around my forehead.
"But... really, haven't you heard some sound since earlier? Something... like sucking...."
"Huh?"
Han Ye-rin stopped moving. Slightly, her face hardened. Her expression turned cold with the fear of being caught.
"I don't hear anything? Did you hear wrong?"
"Maybe."
"Seems like it. Hey, but..."
"Yeah?"
With the suspicion gone, Han Ye-rin started moving her breasts again. Slower movement than before. A sigh of relief.
Voices were heard from outside.
"Han Ye-rin... doesn't she make you fucking horny?"
Han Ye-rin suddenly stopped moving.
What?
"Han Ye-rin? Of course she's fucking hot."
"Right? Hey, fuck. For a commoner bitch, I thought she fixed her body with money, but it's all natural."
Han Ye-rin's expression hardened. Her face rapidly turned cold.
I examined her expression.
Han Ye-rin was currently suppressing her anger.
"Her tits and ass are so fucking big you can't look away whenever you see her."
"I agree. It's probably the biggest in our Academy? Looking at it, it's second after Lee Ah-rin."
"Even if it's second, there's that thing called 'gap,' right? If Lee Ah-rin is 'perky,' Han Ye-rin is 'jiggly.' Get it?"
Han Ye-rin took her mouth off my cock.
Expressionless.
And dead eyes.
"Fuck... thinking about it makes me horny again. If only Kim Seok-hyun wasn't there, I'd fuck her. This is why, fuck, since she has an owner, I can only masturbate while imagining."
"Hey, why are you jerking off?"
"Huh?"
"If you can't have sex with Han Ye-rin, why don't you make one? Are you retarded?"
"What are you talking about?"
"'Real Doll,' you retard. Can't understand what I'm saying."
What did you say?
I hurriedly examined Han Ye-rin's expression.
There, a 'demon' was present.
Han Ye-rin's breasts and my cock separated.
Han Ye-rin gritted her teeth with a grinding sound.
"Are you a genius?"
"If there isn't one, you make one, kehehe. Hey, as long as you don't get caught, no one cares if you do this stuff, right?"
Fuck, we just got caught!
Gulp, saliva went down my throat.
I met eyes with Han Ye-rin.
Han Ye-rin was faintly smiling.
She was surely imagining how to kill those two.
"Haah... if only Kim Seok-hyun wasn't there, I could bite and suck those tits...."
"And that pussy would be so fucking tight, right? With my dick, knocking her unconscious would be easy. No chance. Haah."
"Doggy style, tit-fuck, sumata, cowgirl. That bastard Kim Seok-hyun must have done everything, right? I mean, they've been dating for 10 years."
"I'm jealous, fuck. Hey."
"Why?"
"Let's go now. I'll explain later how to make a Real Doll."
"Okay."
Footsteps gradually faded away.
Silence.
Now, there was only silence.
"Puppy."
An incredibly creepy voice. Fear rose from the tip of my spine.
"Y-yes?"
"My mood is ruined."
"Huh?"
"Later. See you after school. We need to have sex."
Han Ye-rin spoke mechanically, in a steady rhythm. With an expression frozen in fear, I nodded my stiff neck like a wooden stone.
Han Ye-rin stood up and buttoned up the buttons she had undone one by one.
"Puppy."
I raised my head to meet Han Ye-rin's eyes. Incredibly, ice-cold eyes. My body involuntarily shrank.
Han Ye-rin looked at me like that and smiled brightly.
"Our exclusive slave did nothing wrong. Because the puppy is doing very well."
So there's no need to shrink.
Han Ye-rin grabbed my wrist and lifted me up.
"Public sex feels good, so I'll keep doing it. A puppy that does things that feel good doesn't need to be afraid... the people who really need to be afraid of me—"
are elsewhere.
Saliva, gulp, went down.
Han Ye-rin took an artifact out of her pocket. The cleaning artifact she used in the changing room last time.
Han Ye-rin used the artifact to erase all the love juices, pre-cum, and saliva.
Creak.
The door opened.
Gradually, footsteps faded away.
Only then could I.
"Phew...!"
Exhale the breath I had been holding.
My mind was hazy. Really, fucking scary.
Han Ye-rin's those 'eyes'...
Eyes filled with 'killing intent,' as if to kill someone.
I can surely predict.
Soon... a blood wind will blow within the Academy.
For a while, I, inside the bathroom...
my pounding heart...
could do nothing but hold onto it.
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