episode_0279

…Haa. Fuck me.

She’s way more stubborn than I thought.

Of course, I never expected her to just spread her legs easily just because her face, chest, and hips are that good.

But this is a bit much, goddammit.

I’m bending over backward for her like this—how long does she plan to keep this up?

I tried playing the kind, considerate senior like I do with other girls in front of her, but she didn’t bite at all. That’s fine, I get it.

Dumb, or maybe just fake as hell… You know the type, right?

The kind who spout nonsense like, “Looks aren’t everything,” or, “A person’s inner self matters,” when all I want is to fuck them senseless—not even marriage, just a fling.

‘Ah, so all the horny bastards around her are pretending to be nice in front of Baek Seo-yeon.’

Realizing that, I switched tactics and tried provoking her, but that didn’t get me anywhere either. Fair enough.

Honestly, that approach is better for leaving an impression than winning her over, so it’s not the easiest way to gain her favor.

It’s my first time resorting to this kind of method, so I might’ve been a bit clumsy.

But now it’s been a whole year.

A whole fucking year.

Well, like I said earlier, I can still laugh it off with a ‘Damn, she’s stubborn as hell.’

…But the thirst is starting to get to me.

Looks like I’ll have to use another ‘substitute’ today.

“Huh? Didn’t expect to see you here.”

“…Ah! H-Hello, sunbaenim…”

“No need to be so stiff. Your name was… Chae-yoon, right? Chae-yeon?”

“Y-Yes! Chae-yoon… It’s on my nametag here…”

I think we first met in the infirmary.

Anyway, she’s a B+ at best, so I only remembered her name. I ran into her again in the main hall—not on purpose, just the first ‘suitable’ girl I bumped into while wandering around after lunch.

By ‘suitable,’ I mean,

well, you know.

“What were you up to? Waiting for a friend?”

“N-No, no. I was just debating whether to eat in the cafeteria or go out…”

“Alone?”

“…W-Well, it just kinda happened…”

“What about your unni? You two don’t hang out even at the academy?”

“Unni’s obviously with her own friends… A-Ah, not that I’m being left out or anything! The friends I usually eat with said they were prepping for evaluations today, so…”

“Ah, evaluation prep. Couldn’t you have just eaten with other friends?”

“It’s not like ‘lunch buddies’ are something you can just swap out whenever, sunbaenim…”

“Never bothered me.”

“…That’s because you’re a guy. Because you’re a guy.”

A cute girl around 160 cm—no need to look up at her like I do with Baek Seo-yeon, who’s over 170.

Clear skin, light makeup.

No way to tell if she’s a virgin or has some experience without checking, but that’s not something I care much about—both have their pros and cons.

Her chest and hips, judging by her clothes… Well, they’re nowhere near Baek Seo-yeon’s level, but they’re decent enough to get the job done.

After another quick once-over, I stepped a little closer to her—she didn’t seem wary at all.

“Anyway, you’re alone right now, right?”

“I mean, yeah… Why?”

“Ah, well, I was actually looking for someone free to have lunch with me.”

“……”

“Wanna switch lunch buddies for today?”

“…S-Sure. Okay. I didn’t wanna eat alone anyway…”

“…That came out kinda awkward?”

“N-No, it didn’t…?”

Her cheeks were already flushed bright red.

It was almost too easy.

…Compared to Baek Seo-yeon,

that stubborn bitch.

Way too easy.

279

Yozora had said, ‘If you drench yourself in another girl’s scent, Seo-yeon will react! She’s a Variant, after all!’

But just as I’d skeptically predicted, there was no such reaction.

An obvious outcome.

In her normal state—without her ears or tail out—her sense of smell is only at the level of a slightly sharper human. How the hell would she notice?

Unless the scent was strong enough to cling to my clothes, which it wasn’t.

I’d even taken a quick shower afterward—if she had noticed, that would’ve been weird.

Seems like Yozora just made up an excuse because she wanted to get physical with me. Definitely not a necessary step in breaking Baek Seo-yeon.

Though it did lead me to this place with her—somewhere that doesn’t suit her at all. Not that we had to come here, though.

…Personally, I’d have preferred somewhere riskier.

Or better yet, fucking her senseless in Baek Seo-yeon’s own home.

That overwhelming sense of conquest—

way more my style.

“Why are you looking around so much? First time at a motel?”

“W-What? I wasn’t looking around…!”

“Or were you thinking of cutting your hair or something? If you’d just stayed still, I wouldn’t have noticed you fidgeting so much.”

“…I really wasn’t…”

12 PM on a weekday.

Maybe that’s why Baek Seo-yeon picked this run-down motel in the most secluded area possible. Aside from us, there were no other guests.

Just the cleaning lady, probably tidying up rooms wrecked from the night before.

Still, the whole way here, I didn’t pull any shady moves on Baek Seo-yeon.

To her, I’m just human trash she’d love to kill.

If trash like me tried something creepy, her reaction would just be, ‘Yeah, figures.’

…Though the idea of her resigning herself and letting me grope her is kinda hot.

But I’d rather save that for later.

Right now, I want to see her—

just like last time—

grumbling and irritated,

yet ultimately surrendering her body on the bed,

her ears burning red with shame over her own body’s reactions.

“I’ll shower first. I doubt you’d want to join me.”

“…Why should I have to go after you?”

“Then go first if you want.”

“No, I just… wanted to know the reason…”

“I figured you might shadowbox the idea of pouncing on me the second you see me in just a robe, before I even shower.”

“…Your imagination is impressive. Shame it’s so stupid.”

“Good imagination, huh? Unlike you, who used ‘borrowing the bathroom’ as an excuse to sniff my—”

“T-That was ages ago! And it’s not my fault my body’s like this…!”

We bickered back and forth like we were in some kind of standoff.

But since there’s no winning an argument with her, I tuned out the rest of her grumbling and stepped into the shower.

After a quick rinse under hot water, I stepped out—

towel draped over my wet hair, robe loosely tied—

just in time to see Baek Seo-yeon staring at me with a conflicted expression before heading into the bathroom herself.

Not before giving a very obvious glance at my crotch, though.

…She’s kinda funny.

I deliberately tied the robe shut to cover myself, knowing she’d throw a fit otherwise.

But instead of being relieved, she just looked frustrated that she couldn’t yell at me for it.

“Sigh…”

We don’t have all day, so she’ll probably just do a quick wash.

Once she’s out, what should I do with Baek Seo-yeon today?

She doesn’t seem as worked up as last time, so maybe I’ll focus on humiliating her.

Tease her just short of what I did before, until she begs for it herself—

I was lying on the bed, shaking off the last droplets from my hair, when—

“Sunbae, wait—”

“…?”

The sound of the door clicking open.

Then, a girl’s voice—so faint it was almost drowned out by the shower—drifted through the wall.

“I-I’ll take it off myself… Just give me a second…”

“I’m helping, aren’t I?”

A guy’s voice, just as quiet, but audible if I focused.

…Awkward.

I didn’t expect soundproofing at a place like this, but the walls shouldn’t be this thin.

And the fact that there’s someone next door at all is weird.

When I checked in at the unmanned counter, the motel was completely empty.

Which means they chose the room right next to ours.

For a second, I wondered if some exhibitionist freak had picked it on purpose.

But then again, maybe they just wanted to subtly flex ‘look how good I am at sex’ to a stranger.

Whatever. In a world full of perverts, overthinking just screws over the normal people.

Especially in a place like this, where everything reeks of lust.

“Ngh… Sunbae, you really don’t have to help—”

“…”

That ‘sunbae’ again.

If she’s calling him that, they’re probably from the same university or academy.

No way a minor would be at a motel at this hour on a weekday, right?

Could they be someone I know?

Like, say, Seol Da-bin?

Or Seol Da-bin here with her older boyfriend?

Or Seol Da-bin getting caught cheating on said boyfriend?

If the voices were just a little clearer, I might be able to tell.

After a moment of thought, I shifted slightly closer to the wall.

Just enough to listen better—but not so much that Baek Seo-yeon would suspect anything if she came out suddenly.

“Hah… So you do look flat when dressed.”

“I-I’m not that small…”

“This is plenty. Why worry? There are way fewer girls with less than you.”

“But…”

…The voices from beyond the wall.

They sounded familiar.

Not the girl’s—

the guy’s.

“You said it’s your first time, right?”

“…Yeah…”

“If you just nod along like it’s fine, how was I supposed to know you were a virgin? I thought you had some experience.”

“…I thought you’d lose interest if I said I hadn’t…”

“Nah. Guys love virgins. Unless they’re just in it for sex, most do.”

Yoo Si-woo.

At first, I wasn’t sure, but once I thought it might be him, it clicked.

His vocabulary’s cruder and his tone sleazier than when he’s in front of me, but—

the base voice is the same.

“So… is it okay if I touch you down there?”

“…I think so.”

“What if I use my tongue?”

“…I-If that’s what you want, sunbaenim… I don’t mind…”

“Condoms… Well, I’ve got plenty, so no worries.”

“…Okay…”

“You need to wash? I haven’t sweated since school, so I’m good.”

“I showered after sparring earlier, so…”

“Yeah?”

So, the room next to us has Yoo Si-woo and some girl.

This room has me and Baek Seo-yeon.

…Baek Seo-yeon, the girl Yoo Si-woo wants so badly.

And the only one aware of all this?

Me.

“……”

A fun thought crossed my mind.