I Became a Veteran of the Academy in the Novel (54)
Suddenly?
What could Seo Yujin possibly be texting me about?
I moved my thumb.
I stared quietly at my phone screen.
The "1" disappeared, but no reply came right away.
The hand I had resting on Choi Jiyoon's head kept busy, pushing her along.
She was twisting her head this way and that, licking my cock with abandon.
"Haaah. Haaah."
Saliva dripped down in strings.
I slid my hand down from her head and played with her pink nipples, which stood up in stiff little peaks.
"Not a sound, remember."
"Mm-hm."
Choi Jiyoon took the head of my cock back into her mouth and began sucking slowly, on silent mode.
Then a reply came from Seo Yujin.
A part-time job? Out of nowhere?
Simple work, huh.
What could it be?
Had she rated my skills highly and offered me a gig because of it? Or was she laying a trap to screw with me?
Well, I'll find out soon enough.
Choi Jiyoon had apparently fallen for the taste of my cock again, bobbing her head away diligently.
The wet, slurping sounds echoed through the professor's office.
I placed a hand on top of her head.
"That's enough."
"Haaah."
Spitting my cock out of her mouth, Choi Jiyoon looked up at me with half-lidded, glazed eyes.
"I told you to keep quiet. Is it really that tasty?"
I rubbed the head of my cock against her outstretched tongue.
"Ahh."
Saliva ran in a long strand from the tip of her tongue.
And then—
Knock knock-
We both whipped our heads toward the door.
A woman's voice came from outside.
"Professor Choi? Let's go get lunch."
Startled, the two of us froze solid.
Click.
The doorknob turned.
The conversation of the two women outside drifted in.
"It's locked? Maybe she went ahead without us."
"Try texting her."
"Good idea."
I quickly snatched Choi Jiyoon's phone off the desk and handed it to her. She flicked it onto silent in a flash.
A text arrived.
Choi Jiyoon replied with something about having an errand and eating out separately.
We heard the footsteps of the two professors fade down the hall.
I asked her.
"Those were professors?"
"Yeah. The two offices next door."
Choi Jiyoon set her phone down on the desk and let out a long breath, hand pressed to her chest.
"Whew— you scared me."
I cracked the office door open and checked the corridor. The entire floor was silent. I closed the door and locked it again.
"If both of them went to eat, that means there's no one else on this floor, right?"
"Huh?"
"Bend over."
I pulled Choi Jiyoon up and bent her over the desk again.
"Ian, w-wait. Aaahng♡"
I slid my cock deep into her pussy and started pistoning.
Flesh slapped against flesh with sharp, rhythmic cracks.
Her breasts and ass bounced and jiggled.
"Nngh. I-Ian. They'll hear from outside. What if someone's still here?"
"You're Choi Jiyoon—you can sense whether anyone's around before anyone gets close."
Slap slap slap slap
"Aahhhnn♡"
"Which means there's no one."
I glanced at the counseling camera recording us from the corner of the room.
"Choi Jiyoon."
"Yes?"
"You like my cock?"
"Mmm... I don't know."
She was playing coy.
A completely different creature from the strict Instructor Choi Jiyoon I saw in class.
"Don't dodge the question. We're having a counseling session right now. Even outside the dungeon—do you like my cock? I need to know whether you plan to keep doing this with me."
"...I like it."
She said it in a tiny voice.
"What was that? Say it loud enough for the camera to pick up. Or should I just go back to only sleeping with Seolha?"
Choi Jiyoon answered in a flustered rush.
"Okay, okay. I like your cock, Ian. I want to keep doing this with you from now on."
"Good girl. Look forward to it. From now on I'll give you way more than I came in the dungeon."
"Mm. Do you have to give me more than you gave Seolha?"
"Ah— too bad. I wanted to finish inside you slamming away with those loud bang-bang sounds like we did in the dungeon."
"That's genuinely dangerous... what if someone's left on this floor?"
I whispered into Choi Jiyoon's ear.
"Then word gets around that you're Kim Ian's woman, doesn't it?"
I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.
The inside of her pussy clenched down tight.
Wiggling her hips, Choi Jiyoon murmured.
"Nnnh. ...Th-then go ahead and do it."
"Hm?"
"Do whatever you want, Ian. Cum in me while you slam away loud enough for everyone to hear."
"You're sure?"
"...Yes."
"And if we get caught?"
"In exchange, if we get caught, get me pregnant.
Before Seolha."
"Naturally."
I grabbed both of Choi Jiyoon's arms and yanked them back behind her.
Her upper body rose, her back arching like a drawn bow.
"Hnng!"
Slap slap slap slap
Her breasts, nipples stiff and taut, bounced wildly.
"Aaaaahng♡"
"Ahh. Jiyoon. I love you."
"Me too. I love you too."
My body crashed into her ass with full force.
The sound of flesh slamming flesh rang through the professor's office.
"Aaahn♥"
"I'm cumming."
"Yes. Fill me up."
Throb! Throbbbbb! Throb!
"Ahh, fuck."
"Hnnnyaaaahn♥ Ian's cum is the best."
I kept pumping into her, marking my territory deep inside her pussy.
Like I couldn't care less if we got caught.
Loud enough for the whole floor to hear.
Her juices and my semen dripped down onto the floor in fat drops.
And every second of it was being captured on camera, pristine and unedited.
A little later, once I'd finished, I rocked my hips slowly, savoring the afterglow.
The professor's office grew quiet again.
"Send me the recording of today's counseling session. Got it?"
"Ahhnn."
Instead of answering, Choi Jiyoon nodded and sprayed a fresh stream of girl-cum onto the floor with a squelch and a splash.
In the afternoon, another text came from Seo Yujin.
The Student Center was the building where all the club rooms were gathered.
The first-floor lobby had carpeting and high ceilings, and the interior was upscale enough to feel like a hotel.
I arrived in front of Room 104.
Knock knock.
At my knock, someone opened the door from inside.
"Come on in."
It was Yoon Seokhyeon.
Figured it was this guy who called me.
I stepped inside.
The interior was spacious, with the feel of a hotel suite's living room. There was a sofa and a TV, and off to one side, a dartboard and a pool table.
In the middle of the room stood a round table, where three S-rank cadets—including Seo Yujin—were seated.
"Oh? Ian's here. Hey, hey."
One of the S-ranks raised a hand at me in a friendly wave. I lifted mine in a casual greeting.
"Take a seat."
Yoon Seokhyeon gave me a light tap on the back and offered me a chair. Once I sat, he wheeled a white rolling whiteboard over to the round table.
The arrangement now had two men and two women—including me—seated around the table, all facing Yoon Seokhyeon.
Yoon Seokhyeon spoke to me.
"You might already know this, but we're the Urban Legend Research Club."
"Yeah. I've heard."
He asked me.
"How much did Yujin explain?"
I shrugged.
"That there's a part-time job and whether I want it."
Yoon Seokhyeon nodded.
"Then here's the situation."
He drew on the whiteboard. The shape of a building.
"You know the Novelpian Hotel in Samseong-dong, right?"
The Novelpian Hotel.
According to the novel's lore, it was part of a world-class hotel chain run by Yoon Seokhyeon's father.
"Of course."
"An anomalous phenomenon broke out there."
An anomalous phenomenon.
It came up often in the novel, too—essentially an urban legend that materialized into reality. All you had to do was deal with the monster causing it, so hunters were usually the ones who handled them.
But had there actually been a hotel anomalous-phenomenon episode in the original story?
...Hotel. The Novelpian Hotel. Ahh. Right. Yes, there was.
Oh Hyunsoo.
Oh Hyunsoo—the one I beat up and who got carried off—in the original story, he dies there.
But the novel never explains why or how he dies.
Kim Seonghyek doesn't appear at all; it's just a passage narrated in summary—'something like that happened~'—and moves on.
What it does establish is that after this incident, Seo Yujin's affection for Yoon Seokhyeon shoots way up.
Presumably because Yoon Seokhyeon saved her from danger.
In that case, I absolutely have to go along and make sure none of that happens.
I remembered the readers' reaction to this arc.
That was just a throwaway joke when I wrote it. Never expected it to become the top comment.
Anyway, once Seo Yujin developed genuine feelings for Yoon Seokhyeon, most of the readers turned against her hard.
Even knowing that Kim Seonghyeok would eventually steal her away, the readers called her a slut and a whore and begged for her to die already.
Back then I wondered what all the fuss was about.
But now that the actual, adorable Seo Yujin was sitting right in front of me, I got it.
I can't just let her fall for a guy like that.
I'll use this opportunity to give her a proper personality re-education and recruit her into my club.
I hadn't decided what kind of club yet, but whatever it was, its true nature would be 'a club for training Kim Ian's exclusive females.'
I asked Yoon Seokhyeon.
"Do you know exactly what kind of phenomenon it is?"
Yoon Seokhyeon shook his head.
"No. We have zero intel.
The anomaly has consumed the building from the first floor all the way up to the twentieth."
He marked the affected floors on the whiteboard.
"Every single floor?"
"Yeah. So far not one hotel guest has made it out, and all twelve hunters who went in to rescue them are still unaccounted for."
"How long ago did the hunters go in?"
"Five days. That's why other hunters are reluctant to enter now, too."
What the—this is not normal, is it?
And in a situation like this, they want to go in despite not even being licensed hunters?
Well, it's his family's hotel, so he'd have the access, but still...
Nobody has come back alive. Isn't that way too dangerous? Why do they want to go in at all?
For now, I probed Yoon Seokhyeon's state of mind.
If I just resolve this incident, my father might finally acknowledge me and consider me as the successor.
Hmm. So you'd stake your life to get your hands on a world-class hotel chain?
Well. I can see it, I suppose.
But what about the rest of you? What's your motive?
Were you promised a cut of the loot or something?
I checked the status windows of the others.
Urban. Legends. Are. Awesome
An urban legend nobody's survived?! Insane☆
This is nuts. A real-deal urban legend. Kek. This is literally NUTS!!
YOU'RE the ones who are nuts, you bastards.
These guys were genuinely unhinged.
And Seo Yujin was no saner, for that matter.
Insane☆, seriously?
But hold on—in an anomaly where not a single hotel guest survived, where not one of their seasoned hunter rescuers made it out alive...
how did these kids solve the legend and walk out alive, again?
Oh.
Right, I remember now.
Yes.
One way or another, it was an anomaly that only these guys could have solved.
In that case... shall I enjoy a nice, comfy ride on the party bus?
Yoon Seokhyeon leaned on the round table and asked me.
"What's the matter? Scared? If you're scared, you can leave right now."
He jerked his chin toward the door.
Everyone stared at me in silence.
What's he doing? Just leave. He reeks of F-class.
An F-class at his core, sitting here pretending to be S-rank? Gives me the creeps, honestly.
Close-range holy magic? No matter how much raw power it has, it won't help at all anyway.
Meanwhile, Seo Yujin apparently still believed I'd cast a real Holy Explosion on Oh Hyunsoo.
Was I wrong? Did all of them think that?
I scratched my neck.
"No, it's not that I'm scared.
I'm just wondering what the reward is for resolving an anomalous phenomenon. We'd be risking our lives here.
The great and mighty Novelpian Hotel surely isn't paying a flat daily wage, right?"
Oh-ho. Look at this guy? So he wants a crack at it, huh.
Gotta respect the guts, I'll give him that.
What's with all this "I'll give him that" business all of a sudden?
Yoon Seokhyeon answered with confidence.
"Naturally. Resolve the legend and it's
1.7 billion won per head."
What?
It's not like I'd have anything else to do anyway?
And all I have to do is tag along, and they'll hand me 1.7 billion won?
These bastards...
They were fucking awesome, actually.