Chapter 75
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: In the Infirmary (2)
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“Kiss... you mean?”
Kim Seon-ah couldn't hide her awkward expression. She had figured he'd ask her to back off a step, but this demand came completely out of nowhere.
“What, don't you like it?”
“N-no, it's not that. I just... didn't expect it...”
Honestly, compared to everything else, a kiss was nothing. It was just part of trainer duty, something she did several times a day anyway. With that in mind, Kim Seon-ah started to approach Teacher Gan, who was still seated.
“Ah, no need to come here. I'll come to you.”
“...Pardon?”
Even as Kim Seon-ah asked in a puzzled tone, Teacher Gan didn't reply. Instead, he stood up and walked over to her.
Now that they were standing face-to-face, the difference between them hit home. A full head's difference in height, and his build completely dwarfed hers.
Teacher Gan had always been rated as the smallest among the trainers, but even he boasted a physique far superior to any trainee's—one that had passed the strict physical exams.
Kim Seon-ah swallowed hard under the gaze of Teacher Gan looking down at her. She'd never felt this tense during trainer duty before, but today, the pressure was overwhelming for some reason.
“Now, let's see it. A kiss like lovers share.”
“...Understood.”
Responding to Teacher Gan in a tense voice, Kim Seon-ah slowly stepped forward and reached out her arms. She wrapped them around his neck, stood on her tiptoes, and tilted her head up.
But their lips were still just short of touching. Grunting with effort as she strained on her tiptoes, she let out a breath and opened her mouth.
“Sorry, could you lean down a bit? It's the height difference...”
With those words, thick arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her face closer.
“Like this?”
“...Thank you.”
Thanks to that, their bodies pressed even tighter together, but Kim Seon-ah didn't falter. She met his lips without hesitation. It started as a light press and release, quickly deepening into a passionate tangle of tongues.
*Chup, smack, haa-* As she paused to breathe and continued the kiss, Kim Seon-ah's eyes had gone cold and steady.
A kiss like this was nothing to her. No panting, no arousal. Even as the hand on the back of her head pressed firmer, deepening the kiss further, her mind remained calm.
'But... is Ha Yoon okay with this?'
With that hand pressing her head, she couldn't tell what kind of look Ha Yoon was giving her. Of course, knowing her personality, she probably wouldn't think anything weird of it. Still, Kim Seon-ah wanted to avoid any misunderstandings.
But contrary to her wishes, Ha Yoon was watching their kiss with eyes full of disbelief. Teacher Gan gave a faint smile as he saw her propping herself up halfway from her prone position, her face blank.
'This is getting interesting.'
Truth be told, he'd been on the fence about it. He knew Kim Seon-ah had feelings for Ha Yoon, but whether it was mutual was still up in the air.
But seeing this, he was certain. Ha Yoon harbored feelings for Kim Seon-ah too—maybe even more than that.
“Haa...?”
To think Gender Transformation Syndrome could change even the likes of Ha Seung-jin like this. With that thought, Teacher Gan pushed Kim Seon-ah away.
Her face unchanged, Kim Seon-ah obediently pulled back and looked up at him in confusion. But Teacher Gan had already lost interest in her.
“You did well. Here's the medicine as promised.”
“Thank you.”
He placed a pill smaller than a fingernail on her neatly outstretched palm. Kim Seon-ah bowed her head politely, then turned and hurried straight to Ha Yoon.
“I'll get some water, so hang on just a sec. ...Why are you sitting up like that instead of lying down?”
“Ah, it's nothing. Hurry back.”
“...? Yeah, be right there.”
Kim Seon-ah tilted her head for a moment but soon headed out of the infirmary.
Without noticing how Ha Yoon was staring intently at her saliva-glistened lips.
Ha Yoon kept staring at the spot where she'd left, until Teacher Gan finally couldn't hold back a chuckle.
“Hilarious. Ha Yoon, you, liking someone.”
“W-who said I like her! ...Sir.”
“I'd love to correct that sloppy formality, but something even more entertaining awaits, so I'll let it slide this time.”
“...Entertaining? What do you—”
“I'm back!”
Ha Yoon started to question Teacher Gan but shut her mouth as Kim Seon-ah reappeared.
Instead, she spoke to the slightly out-of-breath woman.
“You got back quick.”
“Yeah, didn't want you hurting more because I took too long. Take it quick.”
Her firm, unwavering tone left even Ha Yoon speechless for a moment.
Ignoring that, Kim Seon-ah handed her a paper cup of water and the pill.
Ha Yoon stared at the items in her hand, then muttered softly to Kim Seon-ah.
“Th-thanks...”
“No need to thank me for this.”
She flashed a bright smile. But it was short-lived. As Ha Yoon swallowed the pill, Teacher Gan—perched on the desk and watching—spoke up.
“Kim Seon-ah. Come here for a moment?”
“...You mean now?”
“Getting mouthy today. Because Ha Yoon's here?”
With a laugh in his voice, as if exasperated, Teacher Gan prompted a long sigh from Kim Seon-ah.
“No, sorry. On my way.”
She turned her head and whispered to Ha Yoon.
“Ha Yoon. You should head back to the dorm for tonight. You've taken the medicine, so you shouldn't suffer too much if you rest there—”
“Ah, Ha Yoon's staying here tonight too.”
“...Pardon?”
Kim Seon-ah sounded like she'd misheard, but Teacher Gan just grinned.
“I figured it'd be better to monitor her condition here for a day. And Ha Yoon agreed.”
“Agreed... did she.”
It was laughable. Trainees had no choice but to obey a trainer's orders without a peep—'agreement' was just a joke.
Kim Seon-ah sneered inwardly before speaking.
“Then, one request?”
“A request?”
“Could you curtain off Ha Yoon's bed? ...It might get noisy, so darkening her surroundings should help her sleep easier.”
She'd come to the infirmary partly to check on Ha Yoon, but ultimately for trainer duty.
So what came next was obvious as day.
'I don't want Ha Yoon seeing me have sex with Teacher Gan.'
The sounds couldn't be helped, but she wanted to hide the sight at least.
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Thank you.”
With permission granted, Kim Seon-ah moved to draw the curtain.
*Rustle-* As the space sealed shut, Ha Yoon's urgent voice rang out.
“K-Kim Seon-ah!”
“Yes, Ha Yoon?”
“Th-that...”
But despite calling her, no words came to mind.
Having called her over only to fall silent, Ha Yoon watched as Kim Seon-ah gave a gentle smile—like she knew exactly what she wanted to say.
“Don't worry. More importantly, why not turn in early tonight?”
“...Yeah.”
“Then, good night, Ha Yoon.”
*Rustle-* The final curtain fell, plunging the area into darkness.
As the footsteps faded, Ha Yoon instinctively reached out a hand, then bit her lip hard and buried her face in the pillow.
“Shall we start with a blowjob tonight?”
Teacher Gan's voice prompted her to plug her ears as well.
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*Schlurp, smack, haa, smooch... Roll your tongue more... Yeah, keep going like that. Chuuup, haa, just like this? Yes, you're doing great. Make it more intense... Ngh, I'm about to cum. Uguh, kehk... Good girl. Now clean it up nice. Yeees, slurrrp...*
Even through her plugged ears' muffled haze, faint sounds filtered in. In the darkness, Ha Yoon lay wide-eyed, listening to her pounding heartbeat.
For some reason, her chest ached like it was tearing apart. It was strange. She knew Kim Seon-ah would have sex with Teacher Gan—she'd done it plenty of times already.
But hearing it, even just the sounds, made the pain in her chest grow sharper. Why does it hurt so much? Frustrated, Ha Yoon pulled her hand from her ear to clutch her chest.
But the moment she did, the clearer sounds from the pair made her slap it right back. With the slap of flesh and Kim Seon-ah's moans came Ha Yoon's trembling breath.
Maybe it was the prone position. Using her elbows and knees, she struggled to sit up, exhaling heavily. Then, glancing thoughtlessly at the curtain, she felt her breath catch.
Their shadows played on the curtain in the dim light.
“Uh, ah...”
The small shadow bent halfway at the waist, and the one behind gripping her hips, thrusting relentlessly—Ha Yoon let out an involuntary sound. But they didn't seem to hear, as the motion didn't stop.
If anything, it grew fiercer. The split shadows merged into one, bobbing up and down. Ha Yoon steadied her shaking body and slipped from the bed. Cautiously, she lowered her hand from her ear.
“Ahng, aah♡”
Kim Seon-ah's moans burst forth as if waiting. Ha Yoon gasped, then slowly raised a hand to peek through the curtain. She knew she'd regret seeing the scene outside.
But she couldn't endure without confirming. She had to know if the one making those sweet sounds was really the Kim Seon-ah she knew.
And peeking through the gap, she regretted it instantly. There was Kim Seon-ah, sweat-drenched and entwined with Teacher Gan, moaning away—the one she knew all too well.
The smile she usually showed Ha Yoon was gone; her face twisted in ecstasy, she was the picture of a perfect sex slave.
She'd known it'd be like this. She'd made the same faces and panted the same way with other trainers. But knowing didn't make watching it any less painful.
Ha Yoon shut the curtain, unable to look longer. For a split second, their eyes might have met, but she squeezed them shut, plugged her ears, and curled up on the bed.
Praying for the time to pass quickly.