Ch.114Good grief, Ojou-sama (7)

“Hmm… Ah, is it morning?”

The sound of the morning alarm I had set last night,

I quickly turned it off and welcomed a refreshing morning as sunlight poured through the window.

Is this the first time since being possessed in this world?

Waking up somewhere other than Do-young’s house.

“Good morning, Do-young.”

“Oh, everyone’s already up. Am I the last one?”

“That’s what happens when the youngest is missing. You should have gotten up earlier.”

“Hehe, unlike you elders here, I tend to sleep in a bit.”

School trip, Day 2,

6:30 AM.

Today is a very important day for Ban Do-young.

No, it could be considered the most important day in this “Half-Peninsula” world.

Because today is the day Doh Ha-min declared he would formally confess to Ban Do-young.

I don’t know how the original story unfolds,

but if things go well, I might return to my original world after Ha-min’s confession today.

The time I can remain in Ban Do-young’s body

might only last until today.

That’s why, especially today, to fulfill my role as the main heroine,

I planned to wake up earlier than usual to prepare.

“Everyone’s up early.”

The chicken coop cats in our room were already awake,

each greeting the morning in their own way.

“Rather than early, I guess we were a bit restless. It’s been a while since we all slept together like this.”

“First time since becoming high schoolers.”

The school trip accommodations had four people sharing one room.

In Ban Do-young’s case, as usual, she was with Sa-hyang and Hye-rang,

“So you’re up, huh? You were going for that butler-from-the-archipelago concept, but I see you couldn’t recreate the part where the butler wakes up before the master.”

And the class president, Ahn Sung-kyung, was also sharing the room.

“Ah, right. Class prez, good morning to you too. Did you sleep well in the room we let you join because no one else wanted to share with you?”

“S-shut up! You were one person short anyway! You had no choice but to share a room with me!”

It no longer felt awkward to get along with Sung-kyung, though not as much as with Sa-hyang and Hye-rang.

Throughout the preparation period for the school trip,

and even yesterday, she helped quite a bit, like taking the collapsed Ha-min to the infirmary.

“Haah, anyway, Ban Do-young, you sleep so well on these tatami floors like it’s your own home.”

“Without this level of adaptability, I wouldn’t have survived in this field, ahem.”

“Of course you would. I felt so stiff this morning because I wasn’t sleeping in my usual bed.”

“Oh? So our class president can’t sleep unless it’s in her own bed? Unexpectedly, are you the type who’s treated like a princess at home?”

“This fucking bitch, really.”

“Don’t raise your voices at each other first thing in the morning. Besides, Do-young, you use a bed at home too.”

By now, the class president was more accustomed to saying “fucking bitch” instead of “trashy bitch.”

Though they might find it awkward to call each other best friends,

there’s no shortage of qualities to call them frenemies.

“We got up a bit early to look around the lodging and take a bath. We wanted to use the hot spring when there weren’t many people.”

“Hot spring!”

A hot spring event during a school trip with active high school girls.

Once again, Ban Do-young’s morning sleepiness had blown away such an excellent service event.

Covering each other’s bodies with just a thin cloth,

revealing skin that had been tightly wrapped in school uniforms until now,

discovering each other’s hidden charms that couldn’t be seen before while laughing together,

such a beautiful picture of youth had disappeared like a mirage before my eyes.

Those scenes that were obstructed by mysterious steam in webtoons or anime due to general audience ratings,

I, currently possessing Ban Do-young, could have captured with my eyes without any censorship.

“What? You could have woken me up to go together! Why did you all go happily without me? Especially since I couldn’t shower properly last night after being scolded by Ms. Miso!”

“We tried to wake you, but you wouldn’t get up… And the latter was your own fault.”

“Besides, going to the hot spring with you, Ban Do-young… At least with Ahn Sung-kyung, I can understand.”

“Why is the class president okay but I’m a problem?”

“…”

The three of them briefly scanned each other’s upper bodies

and passed over my words with expressions of indecipherable meaning.

“Sob…! I wanted to see too. Sa-hyang’s dark nipples… Hye-rang’s Mongolian spot on her butt… Sung-kyung’s unshaved armpits…”

“What did you just say, you fucking bitch?”

“What did you just say, you fucking bitch?”

“What did you just say, you fucking bitch?”

For the first time, I heard all three of them say the same thing in unison.

“This won’t do, I need to enjoy the morning hot spring now. Anyone want to come with me?”

The world’s most beautiful girl, Ban Do-young, gave an enthusiastic thumbs up,

inviting everyone to join her, but,

“We just came back, why would we go again?”

“I just dried my hair, it’s a bit much to go in again.”

“And who told you to bring your phone to the bathhouse?”

Surprisingly, no one showed any interest.

“That’s so mean, everyone… Is our friendship only worth this much?”

“Stop talking nonsense and go wash up before it’s too late.”

“Tsk.”

“That girl just clicked her tongue.”

These were friends who made their friends stronger.

“Ah, today might be my last day as Ban Do-young, couldn’t you all hang out with me a bit?”

So I rambled on with words no one could understand,

walking down the corridor toward the bathhouse.

“I’d like to see them once before returning to my original world~”

Like a habit of a man approaching 30,

I hummed thoughts I kept to myself as I entered the women’s changing room.

“After today, I might never see them again~”

Well, the inner core was indeed a man approaching 30.

The humming that started outside continued inside the changing room once I confirmed no one was there.

“Sa-hyang’s dark nipples, Hye-rang’s Mongolian spot, Sung-kyung’s fuzzy armpits…”

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“Ha-min’s dick…”

That word escaping my lips, showing lingering attachment.

I was slightly surprised at how naturally I said it without thinking.

After humming about the intimate secrets of three active high school girls,

the last thing to pop out was none other than that Ha-min guy.

“I guess I really did want to see it. Heheh.”

I wonder if I’ll think about it occasionally after returning to my original world.

That would be a bit troublesome if it happens.

Come to think of it, just a few hours ago,

I was sleeping in one room with three high school girls, all of us wearing these thin clothes.

Even though I’m possessing Ban Do-young’s body, if I still thought of myself as a man,

it should have been a night where I could hardly fall asleep, but I didn’t feel any emotions surging.

It was as if all my desires toward the opposite sex as a man had completely disappeared.

‘No way.’

The desires from when I was a man couldn’t have completely disappeared.

Considering how I rushed toward Ha-min when he looked like Ha-mi, they must still be there.

Rather, thinking about how I became more aggressive when facing Ha-min in Ha-mi’s appearance,

that definitely wasn’t the reason.

Maybe the other girls nearby just weren’t my type, so I could be comfortable around them.

It was easier to think that way.

‘Or… maybe I’ve just come to like that Ha-min guy.’

Haha, that would also be a bit troublesome considering I’ll be returning to my original world.

“If possible, I hope they give me one more night after the confession before sending me back. I need to see everything I haven’t seen before I go, since in the original world, they’ll cover everything with smoke and mosaics.”

Well, whatever ending awaits, there’s nothing the current me can change.

I decided to just enjoy this moment until whenever I’m allowed.

“Sa-hyang’s dark nipples, Hye-rang’s Mongolian spot, Sung-kyung’s hairy pits…”

-Slide

So I sang about the things I wanted to see as I opened the bath door.

“Ha-min’s dick…”

“Hmm hmm hmm… Oh? You’re up early two days in a row, student Do-young? Is this the power of the school trip?”

Beyond the bath door, past the barrier of thick steam,

was Ms. Miso, legally an adult, enjoying her morning bath.

-Click

“Ms. Miso’s slug.”

“W-who said you could bring a phone into the bath!”

I think I can leave a big gift in Ban Do-young’s wallet before returning to the original world.

And in Ban Sol-young’s gallery too.

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For the second day, the bus parked in front of the lodging was scheduled to take us to an amusement park.

The students were supposed to gather around their assigned buses and prepare to board, but,

“Where is she? Ha-mi darling. She should be near Class 1’s bus.”

“You’re looking for her too? I’ve been glancing around, but I can’t find anyone who looks like her.”

The first-year students couldn’t board the bus as they were busy looking for Class 1’s protagonist who had heated up yesterday’s Miss Immortality Contest.

“But I found Ban Do-young right away. Yesterday she was dressed as a butler, but today she’s completely in lady attire.”

“I heard the amusement park we’re going to doesn’t allow unauthorized cosplay outfits. And wearing such clothes on rides would be uncomfortable anyway.”

“I’ve seen that gray sweater and skirt on the internet. You know, the outfit that kills virgins.”

I wore clothes that had been carefully stored in Ban Do-young’s closet for this day.

A gray sweater that gives a sophisticated, refined neatness while conveying the wearer’s femininity, and a high-waisted skirt that wraps just below the chest, emphasizing the upper body.

They were items that had been waiting in the closet with their tags still attached, waiting for the day to be worn.

Probably outfits that Ban Do-young had been saving for a fateful day like today.

Sorry, but this is the most important day for your future virginity thief.

Please forgive me for wearing them first.

“…Hello, Ban Do-young.”

Just before boarding the bus,

a familiar voice called from behind me.

“Good morning, Doh Ha-min. Are you well prepared?”

“Did Ban Do-young just call him Doh Ha-min?”

“Doh Ha-min…? So that’s the Ha-mi from yesterday?”

“Um, it seems like there are quite a few eyes on us…”

“Hehe, and whose fault do you think that is?”

There stood Ha-min, who had gathered his courage to show his forehead,

wearing contact lenses instead of the glasses I had bought him.