“…you pervert.”

    I swallowed the spit in Park Tae-i’s mouth.

    “Hehe, Tae-i’s spit tastes good.”

    “…crazy b****.”

    Park Tae-i grimaced.

    “How was my tongue? Did you enjoy it?”

    I stuck out my tongue elongatedly.

    “…vulgar woman.”

    ‘He’s going too far. I thought it was a playful gesture, but… Anyway, Park Tae-i seems surprisingly weak to aggressive advances?’

    I roughly knew how to conquer Park Tae-i.

    ‘Gonna tease him so bad.’

    …Lee Ji-yoon had no response.

    Park Tae-i scowled and spat on the ground.

    “Oh, it’s disgusting.”

    Playing with food is not acceptable, but indeed, a thug is always a thug.

    “If you have nothing more to say, then leave now.”

    “Okay!”

    Today was enough. If forced, Park Tae-i’s strong personality would strongly resist.

    I emerged from the rooftop with a satisfied expression.

    “I should go to the mart~”

    ***

    Squelch… squelch…

    Han Hwa-rin, the leader of the elite group at Queen Bartz Academy known as “Red-haired Han Hwa-rin,” was hiding behind the rooftop, observing an unexpected situation.

    About 20 minutes ago, she entered Building A to find promising new students. Soon after, she encountered a blonde, tanned thug girl and struck up a conversation…

    “Do you want to mess with me?”

    “…What?”

    Without realizing how dangerous her senior was, the junior girl brought her to the rooftop.

    “Even if you regret it now…”

    “Screw off, b****.”

    “Ugh!!”

    Park Tae-i swiftly delivered a kick.

    When they actually fought, the junior girl turned out to be a formidable fighter. Han Hwa-rin boasted about being able to take down most adult men, but Park Tae-i’s fighting level was different.

    After taking several hits, tears welled up. Feeling it was enough, she pretended to faint on the ground. A few more blows, and she might have actually fainted.

    At that moment, a beauty resembling a shoujo manga heroine unexpectedly appeared on the rooftop. Had she been a little late, Han Hwa-rin would have been in trouble.

    …Han Hwa-rin didn’t know that Park Tae-i even knocks out unconscious people.

    After exchanging a few words, the junior girl suddenly attacked the beauty on the ground.

    “That trashy b****! How dare she attack such a fine lady!!”

    Han Hwa-rin was furious but couldn’t get up due to fear of Park Tae-i.

    But what happened next was truly shocking. The beauty lying on the ground unexpectedly engaged in a dominating kiss with that monster-like girl.

    It wasn’t a one-sided kiss. In fact, the beauty was more actively moving her tongue. The rare sight of the monster girl being flustered by the teasing beauty’s tongue was unsettling.

    “…I’ve never revealed my feminine side once in my life. …Disgusting.”

    Her uterus twitched.

    Feeling the heat rising in her uterus, she checked the name tag of the beauty.

    “Lee Ji-yoon… She’s really pretty though.”

    She slowly moved her arm and inserted her fingers into her pants.

    ***

    Just like the previous chapter, Lee Ji-yoon stopped by the market to pick up bedding sets and dried goods. Having experienced it before, her shopping time was very brief.

    “Let’s check the bag section for items.”

    Dragging the heavy cart, she entered the bag section. Various inexpensive bags were still on display.

    “…Still nothing here.”

    In the spot where the ever-changing Slime Bag used to be, there was a bag with a unique pattern she hadn’t seen before. The Slime Bag was in her pocket.

    “…It seems like these items don’t belong to the Queen Bartz Academy world.”

    The likelihood was high that they came from the outside, like Im Yuna. Other than that, she couldn’t explain the peculiar sense of unfamiliarity.

    Thanks to not needing to buy any items, she finished shopping for a mere 210,000 won. She requested delivery service from the staff and stepped outside.

    “Let’s wait for Unni and Hayoon.”

    Leaning against the wall, she waited for Hayoon’s family. Feeling bored, she raised her arm. The bright light from the mart created shadows on her hand. …It wasn’t the light creating the shadow; it was me blocking the light that created the shadow.

    After waiting for a while, Hayoon approached with brisk steps just as expected.

    “Jiyoon?”

    Sohayoon and her sister were holding baskets in both hands.

    “Sister!!!”

    I immediately ran out and planted a kiss on my sister’s cheek. Thanks to that, a red mark was left behind.

    Wailing, baby Jiyoon’s cheeks hurt.

    Fortunately, after a conversation, Hayoon ended up spending the night at our house. It was just like the last time.

    I diligently sucked on my sister’s nipples, leaving a very favorable impression.

    Late at night, I pretended to cuddle Hayoon before contentedly falling asleep.

    …In truth, I wasn’t satisfied. My penis leaked pre-cum like tears, and I sweated trying to calm it down.

    Wailing, baby penis craves sex.

    “Be quiet.”

    “Hmm?”

    “It’s nothing, Hayoon.”

    * * *

    Chirp chirp.

    Sunlight entered my sister’s house.

    “Hayoon, let’s go to school!”

    “Yes!”

    I linked arms with Hayoon. The stiffness of the school uniform shirt made me feel the freshness of being a new student.

    “Hayoon, let’s run!”

    “Oh, let’s go together!”

    As I ran ahead, Hayoon chased after me.

    “Haa… Hayoon is so cute.”

    I swiftly lifted Hayoon onto my shoulders and pretended she was an airplane.

    “Hehehe.”

    Honestly, it was quite heavy. Women’s bodies are the problem. Lack of strength! If it had been my original body, I could have easily carried her over my shoulder… but not now. I would have given her a piggyback ride.

    We entered the tree-lined path towards the school gate. Students gathered in groups, forming long lines.

    I’m grateful that Hayoon is alive. If I had walked this street alone, it would have been painfully lonely. …Hayoon, who had become a lump of flesh, looked excessively unrealistic and dreadful.

    ‘I will absolutely avoid Im Yuna from now on.’

    I will do whatever it takes to steer clear of her. She is not a being that ordinary humans can touch. She is more like a natural disaster than a human being.

    ‘Thanks to Im Yuna, my fear of the heroines of Queen Bartz Academy has disappeared.’

    Having dealt with Im Yuna, I was not afraid of insignificant humans. Confidence surged through my lungs.

    ‘Tough girl and athlete girl? Just small fries lol.’

    Showing off my superior penis and saying “Come at me,” it was clear that they would hesitate and spread their legs.

    With shoulders held high, I confidently entered the classroom. We sat in the back row as soon as we entered, preparing for the first period.

    The first period was math. They taught us the cursed polynomial factorization again. The class was too boring, and Hayoon, who was sitting next to me taking notes, fidgeted her fingers.

    “Hayoon, want to play the finger game?”

    “Finger game?”

    “Yes, first, take two fingers…”

    Unable to bear the boredom, I teased Hayoon, who was trying to focus on the lesson, with a hand game. …I admit, I’m a bad friend.

    Still, thanks to that, physical contact with Hayoon became more natural, just like last time. Now, even if I touched her thigh, there was no surprised reaction.

    “Hehe♡”

    …Well, there was a response now.

    “…Let’s play Gomoku!”

    Hayoon was talented in colors, but I didn’t expect her to respond so soon. However, it was unreasonable to relieve sexual tension during class. I reluctantly removed my hand from her thigh and changed the subject.

    “I’ll be the white stone, you be the black stone.”

    Of course, the stones were doodles drawn with pens, not real ones.

    I won 8 out of 10 games of Gomoku against Hayoon. …It wasn’t because of overwhelming skill difference. I think Hayoon lost because she secretly touched herself while watching my reactions.

    “Hayoon, aren’t you moving too fast this time?”

    Certainly, there was a lot of skinship in a short period. …But it was too much.

    “…If I get caught by a weird old man, will I become a teaching assistant in a day?”

    Stop the drugs!!

    Report drug crimes to the Prosecutor’s Office 1301 / Police Agency 112 / Customs Agency 125. Call now!

    As a friend, wouldn’t it be right for me, as a friend, to help you instead of having a suspicious older gentleman as your assistant?

    Friendship wriggled in my chest.

    “Are you okay, Hayoon?”

    “Yeah…”

    Friendship is good, but first, I calmed Hayoon down. True friendship knows when to draw the line between time and place.

    – Brain: It’s not friendship, you’re just feeling sorry for her, right?

    – Jaji: Scold!!!

    …It was Lee Ji-yoon, whose body had undergone a complete transformation.

    Second period is physical education class.

    A large man teacher in gym clothes dragged in baskets divided by sizes.

    “I’ll give you a generous 20 minutes. If you’re not changed when I return, it’s your responsibility.”

    The gym teacher left after those words.

    “I was definitely a top in 95 and bottom in 30.”

    Thanks to the size chart I got from Choyul before, I could choose without any problems.

    “Hayoon, let’s go to the bathroom together.”

    Hayoon followed me reluctantly.

    The school bathroom felt like a luxurious club restroom. Clean and dim… Now that I think about it, it had a subtly sensual atmosphere.

    “Hayoon, let’s change into our gym clothes together in the bathroom from now on.”

    “Why?”

    “It’s embarrassing to undress in front of many people.”

    “…Okay!”

    As we entered the stall, Hayoon followed as expected.

    Click.

    “…”

    “…”

    The atmosphere was strange once we were in the same space. In the confined space, being close together made even small breaths feel loud.

    The light reflected off the black marble on the floor. Hayoon faced me and nervously fidgeted her legs.

    “…Come to think of it, the teacher gave us 20 minutes to change?”

    “Huh? …Uh, yeah!”

    “You’ve been acting weird since earlier… Could it be tingling here?”

    My hand moved towards Hayoon’s waist. I traced a bump with my finger. As soon as I touched it, Hayoon shuddered.

    “Ah♡.. Yes.. My waist felt weird..”

    “This is insane..”

    Her reaction was overly positive than expected.

    “Ah♡.. Jiyoon’s touch feels good..”

    With Hayoon holding my hand tightly, she swayed her hips. Her muffled moans echoed within the stall.

    Jaji raised an angry head. Without hesitation, I lifted her skirt.

    “…Jiyoon? What’s that?”

    “…It’s good for your body.”

    “What does that mean..”

    Silently, I rubbed my penis against Hayoon’s panties. The bulge moved back and forth atop my penis. In reality, it was fair to say her vagina was practically sitting on my penis.

    “Ah… It’s hot… Hoo… This… feels good…”

    Balancing herself on top of my penis, Hayoon grabbed the base with both hands. Pre-cum overflowed through her panties. Before long, my penis was coated with pre-cum.

    “I’m sorry… Hah… Urine leaked out…”

    Even as she apologized, she couldn’t stop moving her hips.

    “…It’s not urine. It’s the liquid that comes out when you feel good. I like it because Hayoon has a lot of liquid.”

    “Really? Hoo…”

    While holding onto Hayoon’s waist, I roughly rubbed her panties.

    “Hayoon, this is called a penis. It’s a special gift from God to me.”

    “Penis? …Jiyoon likes Jiyoon’s penis.”

    Her expression was melting.

    “Jiyoon liked Jiyoon’s penis…”

    “What an amazing talent.”

    I marveled.

    This time, I inserted my penis through her panties. It crossed the bulge and slipped out towards her buttocks. I grabbed Hayoon’s buttocks and shook the penis inside her panties.

    “I, I… Oh, I peed…”

    After shaking for a while, Hayoon reached a strong climax. The fluid dripped onto the floor, creating a puddle.

    “…So it’s not urine after all.”

    Just as I was about to ejaculate, I ejaculated into Hayoon’s panties while shaking my penis.

    Splat splat!

    “Haah… That felt good.”

    “What… What is this… I’m becoming strange…”

    “This is called sex.”

    “Sex?”

    “Shh, this is our little secret. Let’s start changing now.”

    Ha-yoon put on her gym clothes while wearing damp panties filled with semen.

    “Ugh..”

    Ha-yoon, seemingly pleased with the semen, kept putting her hand inside her panties to stop it, wiping off the sweat.

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