I Think I’m Going to Die

    I Think I’m Going to Die

     

    Team Luwingman’s strength:

    Lucy is on the team.

    Team Luwingman’s weakness:

    Everyone except Lucy is strategically useless.

    It was a simple fact that all teams participating in the tournament were aware of.

    And Team Luwingman knew this fact as well.

    However, without a novel-like development, the chances of Ground Duck, MK12, Ret, and Hello Hello improving their skills in such a short time were practically non-existent.

    So, day after day, they continued their scrims with their obvious weaknesses exposed.

    “I think I’m going to die…”

    Ara, who was concentrating twice as hard and playing twice as sharply as she would in solo rank, was enduring considerable physical strain.

    “Honey, are you okay?”

    “That pet name… n-never mind.”

    Just look at Ara, slumped on the bed without even the strength to respond to Reina properly.

    “Honey, Reina will help you feel better~”

    — Rub rub

    Reina began enthusiastically massaging Ara to help her.

    “…You bitch. What are you doing?”

    The problem was that it was a breast massage.

    If she had been in normal condition, Ara would have immediately pushed away Reina’s lecherous hands, but…

    “Hee, heehee♥ Ara’s are so soft. Hehe”

    ‘Ah… too tired to care.’

    She was too exhausted from gaming to resist having her breasts massaged.

    As she lay there with her body limp, receiving Reina’s lecherous massage…

    —Flinch

    “…mmph”

    She almost let out a moan when Reina’s index finger brushed past her nipple.

    “What’s wrong, Ara?”

    When I suddenly trembled and held my breath, Reina stopped massaging my breasts and asked.

    “Huh-it tickles, so stop now, Reina.”

    I answered her question and turned my back to her, curling up my legs.

    “Hmm~ Okay.”

    Whether she noticed something or just wanted to make a coquettish sound…

    —Smooch

    Reina left her lip mark on my cheek, wrapped her arms around my waist, and lay down on the bed.

    ‘…It’s wet’

    Because of the sticky moisture making me uncomfortable, I curled up my lower body even more as I tried to fall asleep.

    The next morning, after an uncomfortable night’s sleep.

    I entered the bathroom to shower and took off all my clothes, only to see evidence I didn’t want to acknowledge.

    “F-fuck…”

    I bit down hard on my teeth and cursed under my breath. Then when I raised my head and looked at my face in the mirror.

    ‘…..’

    I seriously wanted to smash the mirror.

    I was making the face of a female in heat.

    After cooling my body, which had been consumed by hot passion, with a cold shower, I went downstairs to the living room.

    “Mother, it’s delicious! Hehe”

    ‘That bitch…’

    I looked at the disgusting Reina who was eating with a smile on her face.

    Seeing her eating so leisurely as if nothing had happened after making me make such an expression, I felt deeply annoyed…

    —Thump

    I should be annoyed…

    “Hehe. Hmm? Ara! Let’s eat quickly, huh”

    —…Thump!

    Rather than feeling annoyed, I just found her smiling face too cute and lovely—

    “Fuck!”

    ‘Absolutely not… Me? Could the hero Kang Ara really be this easy? Ha! You’re still far off, Reina. This is just… that’s right!’

    It’s just desire. There’s no way my body could be normal after becoming a woman and not masturbating even once.

    It’s because the sexual desire that had been dormant due to not masturbating all this time had awakened.

    “What’s with you!? Cursing in the morning. Just sit down in the chair and eat your meal quietly.”

    “Nom nom! Hehe. Ara, it’s so delicious. Right~?”

    ‘Fuck. That’s what it is…’

    —Thump

    ‘Stop beating so much, heart…’

    ♦♦♦

    ‘Hmm~’

    Looking at Ara, who kept avoiding her eyes, Reina secretly raised the corners of her mouth.

    A woman’s intuition cannot be ignored.

    Reina felt that Ara had become slightly aroused the previous evening.

    ‘Hehe… Ara’s nipples are sensitive..♥’

    It was because Ara’s condition had started to change from the moment she lightly brushed her nipples.

    And from the moment she turned her back, a faint mint scent had mixed into Ara’s body fragrance.

    From these two facts, she had obtained the information that Ara’s erogenous zone was her ‘nipples’.

    Reina was starting to feel more courageous.

    If they were just ‘friends’, it would have been a joke to laugh off, but aren’t she and Ara in a somewhat romantic relationship(?).

    Thinking that her approach was awakening emotions in Ara, who had been as impenetrable as an iron fortress, Reina began to take another step forward.

    “Ara~ Should we go on an overseas trip together when we become adults?”

    “Uh, huh? Well… maybe where our parents want to—”

    Ara tried to escape by bringing up their parents in response to Reina’s tone that implied going just the two of them.

    “No~ I mean just the two of us. Hehe”

    No one could stop Reina once she had gathered her courage.

    It might be an inconsiderate thing to say to both her parents and Ara’s parents, but if they went on an overseas trip alone together after becoming adults.

    ‘Hehe—I’ll show you grandchildren…! Mother!!’

    Reina had every intention of devouring Ara.

    ♦♦♦

    “Ah—this is driving me crazy..”

    After breakfast, Reina returned to her own home, and I went up to my room.

    As soon as I came up to my room, I lay on the bed covering my eyes with my left arm.

    — …….

    My heart, which had been pounding just from looking at Reina, had returned to its normal state long ago.

    Although I didn’t want to admit it, I definitely felt that I had stepped into feelings beyond mere affection for Reina.

    Reina’s smiling face, her rose scent, and her figure… ahem—

    Anyway.

    It was certain that I had let my guard down with her.

    It made no sense that my body would suddenly heat up from imagining Reina in her pajamas before bed.

    So Ara, whose body had heated up, imagined Reina kneeling on the bed and bringing her face close to her.

    —Squish..

    “Nngh, haah…”

    For the first time since becoming a woman.

    —Squish..

    “…ah, mmm… Re-Reina—”

    She succeeded in releasing her sexual desire.

    Whether it was because she had acknowledged it honestly, or because she had indirectly cleared out the waste from her body.

    I could say my condition today was quite good.

    Because of that, I communicated actively throughout today’s scrim.

    “Ground Duck, stop messing around there, please back up bottom. Yes, wait at the spot I just pinged. The enemy will definitely come, so use your skills carefully.”

    During the scrim, I started giving detailed orders for the team members’ plays

    “Nice. Ret, your damage dealing was good.”

    I encouraged the team members by giving compliments I had never given until now.

    “Hello, if it had been Hyeji, we would have lost this game.”

    And even giving proper education.

    — She definitely ate something weird today.

    — Who are you! Give us back Lucy, you evil spirit bitch!

    — Oh? Lucy. Why have you become so nice..?

    — Ret you son of a bitch getting compliments from Lucy fuck you making me jealous

    The viewers showed bewildered reactions, and Team Luwingman’s members couldn’t help but show the same reaction.

    [“…Lucy, did something good happen to you?”]

    Unable to stand Lucy’s suddenly kind reaction, Ground Duck directly questioned her.

    “Hmm… moderately good? But regardless of that, I feel like you all won’t improve if I don’t at least do this—”

    Ara’s words were sincere. Apart from her feelings for Reina and the aftereffects of her post-climax clarity, there had been no improvement in the team members’ play during the four days of scrims.

    Because of that, thanks to her post-climax buff, Ara calmly thought about what tiny ant-poop-sized advantages her team members had.

    “Ground Duck, you’re passive. Extremely so. But that’s actually fine since you just need to listen to what I say.”

    Ground Duck extremely dislikes plays that deviate from the established plan. This isn’t to say it’s bad. His mechanical skills are garbage, but if I think of him as a puppet that I can control remotely, it’s actually good.

    “MK, you have unnecessarily high confidence. Thanks to that, you don’t lose momentum even when facing a higher-tier mid laner.”

    But this guy is truly useless. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he was the embodiment of baseless confidence.

    “Ret, just get rid of your greed. If you just figure out the timing for dealing damage, your mechanics aren’t bad enough that you could reach the edge of Challenger.”

    Ret is closer to an ordinary talent than a genius. However, I felt that he was gradually growing day by day during the scrims, so it wasn’t bad.

    “Hmm… I’m just satisfied that you’re not playing Hyeji. Fighting.”

    [“…Fuck.”]

    Support just needs to go boom, whoosh, swish, right?

    If the game is lost, it’s because of all the lanes except support, and if the game is won, it’s thanks to all the lanes except support.

    [“…Lucy, are you really not interested in going pro…?”]

    This guy is at it again…

    “I will absolutely never go pro.”

    I drew a firm line once again.

    What I was enjoying while doing these scrims was the interaction with people, and my interest in MOL was gradually decreasing.

    — Kim Ma-gyun, get lost!

    — Lucy is a lifelong internet broadcaster~

    — Pros need to make a living too. If Lucy joined, a lot of guys would hit their ceiling and quit, don’t you think?

    — For real lol

    Anyway

    The more I scrimmed with the team members, the more I could feel they were growing.

    If I was using 130% of my strength during the first scrim, now it’s about 129.5%?

    The gloomy atmosphere that had been present at the beginning was also becoming diluted and disappearing.

    “If you don’t want to be cursed at by trolls, let’s try harder.”

    [[“Yes sir!”]]

    With the team members’ vigorous response, we dived back into the scrim.

    Time passed quickly, and the tournament began.

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