Chapter 13: Hyun Iseo (1) [R-18]

As evening fell, an unusual silence hung over the barracks. Three of their squad mates had already been called out. Only one had yet to be summoned.

Amid the uncomfortable wait, Hyunjin remained silent while Taeyoung crossed her arms, looking irritated. And Seojin quietly watched Iseo from her side.

“……”

Iseo had been visibly anxious since the afternoon. Even a glance was enough to see her hands trembling with tension. By evening, her eyes had grown moist, and tears began to well up, drop by drop. She bit her lip hard, clearly trying to cry without making a sound.

Seojin gently patted Iseo’s back.

“Hey, just because you haven’t been called yet… it might not necessarily mean…”

But it was Taeyoung who reacted to her words.

“Hey.”

Taeyoung threw herself onto her bed in annoyance.

“Weren’t we supposed to not talk about this? Stop making the mood so fucking weird.”

Seojin looked at Taeyoung without a word, but Taeyoung had already turned to face the wall.

“……”

Iseo didn’t answer. But her trembling shoulders showed she was already holding back tears.

Hyunjin stood still, gripping the edge of her bed. Her gaze was lowered, but she, too, seemed to be mulling something over in the silence.

As time passed, the air in the barracks grew heavier and heavier.

And then, click.

“Trainee Hyun Iseo. To the drill instructor’s office.”

The atmosphere in the room instantly stirred.

Iseo lifted her head. Her reddened eyes were filled with fear. Biting her lip, she slowly rose to her feet, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

“…I’ll be back.”

With a quiet farewell, Iseo opened the door and left. As the door closed, the barracks fell silent once more.

Taeyoung closed her eyes without a word, and Hyunjin lowered her head. Seojin let out a soft sigh and bowed her head.

No one said a word.

Iseo walked alone down the hallway, her body tensed. She clenched and unclenched her fists over and over.

All the squad mates who had been called so far had returned in silence. No one spoke of what happened in detail. It was obvious they had been put through something awful, but their silence only amplified the anxiety.

But then…

“…?”

After knocking and entering the drill instructor’s office, she lifted her head slightly and saw a familiar face.

Ah… it’s that drill instructor.

The drill instructor in charge of the TS soldiers. For some reason, the tension in her body seemed to loosen just a little.

Seeing his face, at least a familiar one, made the terrible images that had filled her mind fade slightly.

“…Dr-drill Instructor.”

Iseo called out to him unconsciously. The instructor looked up and stared at her.

“Ah, I lost at rock-paper-scissors, so I got stuck with the weakest one.”

“…Excuse me?”

For a moment, Iseo didn’t understand what he meant. She just stared at him with a bewildered expression.

The instructor rose from his seat and spoke casually.

“Come to think of it, she’s the cutest one. Nice body, too. Maybe I just need to be gentle…”

Only then did Iseo’s face flush bright red.

‘W-what is he saying…?!’

The instructor casually looked her over. The way she hunched her shoulders in tension, the way her eyes flinched in surprise.

“…Why are you so scared?”

He asked with a smile.

“What, you think I’m some kind of monster?”

Iseo couldn’t answer. She just bit her lip and lowered her gaze. The instructor then gestured lightly with his hand.

“Come and sit.”

Iseo flinched reflexively.

‘Sit…? Where?’

Before her was a sofa. In the middle of the room, there was a table and a plush leather sofa.

“……”

Iseo didn’t move a single step. The instructor chuckled.

“Nothing to be scared of. I’ll wait until you relax.”

His words, which seemed so considerate, made Iseo feel strangely at ease.

Iseo sat down, her body curled up tightly. Her legs were neatly together, her hands resting on her knees.

The instructor watched her with interest.

“Trainee Hyun Iseo, you’re really tense, huh?”

Iseo flinched.

“N-no…”

It was obviously a lie. The instructor lightly stroked her soft hair.

“Then shall I help you relax?”

The hand that followed, wrapping around her shoulder, was neither rough nor forceful. In fact, it was so natural and gentle.

Iseo held her breath.

‘…Am I, am I going to be okay?’

But that was a simple misunderstanding.

The instructor’s hand began to slide down from her shoulder.

Iseo instinctively tensed up, but since she didn’t find his touch unpleasant, she didn’t resist.

She just awkwardly averted her gaze and bit her lip slightly.

‘…Ah, it’s just because my chest has gotten bigger.’

That’s what she thought. In her previous body, she wouldn’t have even thought twice about this kind of physical contact.

“Hmm?”

Even as he made his obvious move, the instructor chuckled, amused by her reaction.

‘Look at this.’

“Trainee Hyun Iseo, has anything been difficult since you got here?”

“N-no. I mean, no. The environment just changed so suddenly…”

Iseo forced her voice out, but she knew she was rambling.

The instructor nodded as if he understood and, as if by accident again, lightly brushed the side of her breast with his fingertips.

“…!”

She couldn’t say anything, her cheeks just flushing pink. He deliberately moved his arm deeper, brushing against the side of her breast more definitively.

Iseo gasped.

The instructor slyly moved his hand and cupped Iseo’s breast. It was a direct touch, on a completely different level from a simple brush.

“…!”

Her eyes widened like a rabbit’s. The instructor met her gaze nonchalantly and spoke.

“Trainee Hyun Iseo, it must be tough, right? Your body suddenly changed, and you had to go to the military.”

Part of it was mocking, but to Iseo, who had only ever lived a sheltered life, it sounded like nothing more than words of concern.

As the instructor applied a little pressure, his fingers sinking into her flesh, Iseo averted her gaze as if inhaling sharply and quietly nodded.

“But you’re here now, right? The most important thing here is to adapt.”

He continued, his voice like a whisper.

“So, I’m going to give Trainee Hyun Iseo a special one-on-one lesson on the secret to being loved.”

Her mind was a jumble.

‘…The secret to being loved…?’

Iseo, who had been the son of a rather wealthy family, had been disowned after contracting TS Disease, treated as if she no longer existed. She was desperate for anyone’s favor.

And right now, that meant her squad mates and the drill instructor.

Iseo soon gave a small nod. Her mind was a mess, but the instructor’s words weren’t wrong.

‘…I have to adapt. I have to be loved.’

Otherwise, she would be abandoned. The thought filled her mind.

“…P-please, take care of me…”

The instructor patted her breast lightly.

“Alright, shall we start with the first step?”

The instructor slowly reached out and lightly grabbed the shirt of Iseo’s fatigues.

“Hands up~ You have to know how to be open with others.”

Iseo’s skin, which had not once been exposed to others since the entrance ceremony, was slowly revealed.

White, soft skin. Pure flesh, untouched by any blemish.

The instructor instinctively swallowed his saliva.

‘This is more amazing than I thought.’

Her slightly flushed cheeks and the rapid rise and fall of her chest from nervousness only made her look more lovely.

The second fullest breasts after Seojin’s.

The taut straps of her nipple covers seemed to represent her innocent resistance. The instructor smiled lightly and tapped the covers with his finger.

“You can take this off, right?”

Iseo flinched and avoided his gaze.

But the instructor, without a moment’s hesitation, pulled at the strap of her cover with his finger.

“Don’t you think people will approach you if you know how to be honest and show yourself?”

The ribbon-tied strap grew taut, then came undone with a soft snap.

Iseo let out a small gasp and brought her hands to her chest.

But the instructor calmly moved her hands aside and whispered lowly.

“It’s okay. This is how everyone learns.”

And slowly, he wrapped his hand around her breast.

“Ungh… y-yes.”

The instructor’s hand squeezed her bare breast, a different sensation from before.

“…Oh, this is insane.”

An exclamation of admiration escaped his lips. The softness that filled his hand. It wasn’t just the size; the elasticity was perfect, too.

Large breasts that spread softly when held, then bounced back to their original shape.

‘…They feel fucking amazing.’

The instructor slowly moved his fingers, rubbing the soft peak with his thumb.

“…Ngh…!”

Iseo’s hips shot up in surprise. The instructor smiled and pressed his finger down harder.

“Trainee Hyun Iseo is going to go wild with just a little teaching.”

He raised his thumb again, rubbing the peak. Every time he moved, Iseo squirmed, causing her firm breasts to jiggle and sway.

All the while, her hands were pressed tightly to her sides, gripping the sofa. The sight of her chest pushed out so prominently was driving him crazy.

‘It’d be weird if I didn’t get hard from this.’

The instructor was already aware of his own erection, which felt ready to burst. But now was the time to be patient.

This was a moment to fully savor these beautiful breasts.

The instructor moved his fingers once more. He lightly pinched her nipple, then twisted it. Each time, Iseo let out a small gasp.

“…Hah…!”

Iseo’s body was weak to stimulation, exceptionally sensitive even among the TS soldiers, let alone ordinary women. No matter how much she tried to endure it, her body wouldn’t lie.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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