Chapter 86: The Alpha Male for the Busty Junior [R-18]

But, were we in first place?

In the neutral zone, there was one other person who had arrived before us.

The Sword Saint’s daughter, Quintia, whose market value was said to be a hundred million Coins.

So we lost first place.

I thought we cleared it pretty fast, but the real deal is on another level.

“Does she always go around alone?”

“Ah, yes… Even if you talk to her, she only gives short answers…”

I didn’t know how much weight the Sword Saint’s name carried.

The fact that she used the same Insight-Red as me just felt strangely significant.

I wonder if she was thinking the same thing.

‘…Ah. We made eye contact.’

But Quintia only showed a slight bit of interest before turning her head away.

She didn’t approach me or anything.

It would be a little weird to go talk to her, wouldn’t it…

[Entering the next dungeon in 600 seconds]

It wasn’t over yet.

Were we going into the next dungeon with the same members?

Isolde and Sarika were already sticking close to me, as if they were following my lead.

“Want a drink?”

I took a bottle of water out of my crossbody bag.

“Thank you, Seonbaenim.”

“I’ll enjoy this.”

“Is the stream off?”

“Yes.”

When she was off-air, Isolde was pretty quiet.

“I know it was just an act, but I’m sorry for putting you in a tough spot. My talent only works if I do that.”

“No, it’s fine. I went too far, too. I apologize.”

“Don’t apologize. I’m going to clip that and upload it to YouTube later.”

“…Just make sure you split the profits properly when they come in.”

The NTR streamer, Pingsol.

How much of it was business, and how much was her talent?

It was amazing that another talent existed that was just as vulgar as ‘Onahole Collector’.

“Gulp, gulp…”

Sol quenched her thirst with the water I gave her and wiped her mouth.

“If you become the resident alpha male for Pingsol TV, that is.”

“Even if it’s just an act, don’t go around grabbing onto guys like that.”

“My 『NTR Streaming』 talent forces me to. You of all people should understand, Sang-hyeok-seonbae.”

What a detestable talent…

“So I’m supposed to play the boyfriend?”

“Well, if I have to choose, I’d prefer a handsome and trustworthy seonbae.”

Haaah…

Even if I told her not to, it wasn’t like my words had any weight, since I was the one collecting onaholes because of my ‘Onahole Collector’ talent.

“Have you ever asked another guy to do this for you?”

“Never. I only awakened this talent a month ago.”

A month ago…

That was around the same time I was transmigrated into Onahole Academy.

“I was just playing around with my viewers with a fictional boyfriend and getting donations, but the short I made with you, Sang-hyeok-seonbae, blew up.”

“Ah, the ‘I tried linking arms with my friend’s older brother…’ one? That one?”

“Yes. That’s when my channel’s direction became clear.”

“Alright. I’ll do it when the opportunity comes up.”

I decided to become her alpha male.

“But don’t do it with any other guys.”

“Are you trying to possessively monopolize everyone’s idol, Pingsol?”

“What does it matter? You’re not a normal streamer, you’re an NTR streamer.”

You just have to make it obvious you have a boyfriend and act all lovey-dovey with me, right?

Maybe the act could become real…?

“I have something to tell you two as well.”

I briefly explained the characteristics of ‘Onahole Collector’.

That it can give buffs to the women in the party.

And that it can capture magical beasts and turn them into onaholes.

“I actually turned two yetis into onaholes and collected them.”

“…”

Sarika was too embarrassed to even speak.

Without showing them in detail, I put them back in my Onahole Inventory.

“So don’t be surprised if a magical beast collapses while ejecting something strange.”

“Yes, Seonbaenim.”

“You’re a D-rank, but you took down B-rank yetis without a problem and turned them into onaholes. That’s amazing, Seonbae.”

“Right? Maybe I’m a little underrated.”

Now it was Sarika’s turn.

“Sarika, what’s your talent?”

“Huh?”

“We were in such a rush, we didn’t have time to talk.”

“Ah… I… can use 「Storm Swordmanship」…”

“Ooh…”

That sounds cool.

“It’s a good talent, but embarrassingly, my skills are lacking… so I haven’t been able to use its full potential.”

“You’re a first-year. Your potential for growth is limitless.”

“Yes…! I want to properly master Storm Swordmanship during this exchange event…!”

One was a lewd and decadent streamer, while the other was the very picture of a bright, shining first-year.

“Sang-hyeok-seonbae. The way you look at me and Sarika is completely different.”

“A quiet, cute girl like Sarika is more lovable than some weirdo streamer who suddenly asks me to be her alpha male.”

“Whoa, whoa. Is that you flirting? Are you trying to seduce an innocent girl with that handsome face of yours and play with her heart?”

“…”

It wasn’t a joke, seeing as Sarika’s ears were turning bright red.

I was once again reminded that ever since I got this body, the threshold for women to feel affection for me—the minimum requirement to develop a crush—had become extremely low.

It was about time I forgot the memories of when I was ugly, but they still surged up sometimes, choking me.

‘This is a feeling I never would have known if I’d been born looking like this.’

The more I mulled over how easily I gained their affection now, the more I could only let out a hollow laugh.

“Aren’t you hungry? We’re heading to the next dungeon soon. Should we get a quick bite?”

I took out an energy bar, broke it in half, and gave it to the two of them.

I just took out a new one for myself.

“Thank you, Seonbaenim.”

“Thank you for the food.”

Nom, nom.

My two cute juniors accepted it readily.

There’s a certain satisfaction in giving people food.

Before we entered the next dungeon, the female rebel warrior who had helped us arrived.

“Hmph!”

It was Hilaria.

She was a little over 170cm tall? I thought she looked impressive from a distance, but she was the very definition of a female warrior.

Up close, however, her face looked surprisingly youthful, fitting for a first-year.

Is she a redhead, too?

Not the faded peach-like crimson of Quintia, but a true, fiery red, with gray eyes.

And being so tall, her chest and ass were also incredible.

“Hila!”

Sarika went up to her first.

“Thanks. We managed to escape because of you.”

“What about our rebel leader, Isolde-nim?”

“Don’t add the ‘-nim’. It’s embarrassing.”

The first-years greeted each other with friendly smiles.

I had taken a step back, but Hilaria glanced at me and scratched her head.

“Oh, the D-rank seonbae? You’re pretty good! I’ve got a new opinion of you.”

“When did you see that?”

“I saw it at the beginning. How you went ‘bang, bang, bang’ and broke through the encirclement.”

She managed to see that while fighting Dihrit. Impressive.

“I’m Kim Sang-hyeok, the ‘bang, bang, bang’ D-rank seonbae.”

“We’re both rebels, right? Heheh. Let’s make those Imperial bastards regret it, Bang-Bang Seonbae.”

“Yeah.”

Even though we’d just met, I felt like we clicked instantly.

I firmly shook hands with Hila.

Ooh.

What’s this, a strength test? She started squeezing hard, so I didn’t back down.

“Hmph!!”

Oh?

I kept squeezing back. It was a pointless battle of pride.

“Bang-Bang Seonbae, you’re pretty strong.”

“I was just saying that I might actually be underrated.”

“No doubt. If you were really a D-rank, that handshake would have crushed your hand.”

“Then why give me such a killer handshake!?”

“It didn’t break, so it’s fine~! Hah hah!”

Did she want to see me scream in pain and fall to my knees or something…?

Anyway, ‘strength’.

Hilaria was strength personified. The aura of healthy beauty radiating from her entire body made even my eyes feel healthier.

Leida also has a flawlessly trained body with low body fat, but while she has a decadent feel, this girl was truly fresh and vibrant.

“Leave wiping out the Imperial army to me next time, too!”

“The last scenario was a victory for the rebels, right?”

“Of course. We rescued our trapped leader, didn’t we? Now it’s time for the counterattack!”

“…”

I was worried about Serena, who got kicked from the squad, and Hena, who must be waiting for me.

But that thought was brief…

[Entering the next dungeon]

Quintia had already dived in and was gone.

“Let’s go, too.”

We’ll meet up with everyone eventually.

The exchange event has only just begun.

“I’m solo, so I’ll go on ahead~!”

Hila slung her greatsword over her shoulder and disappeared.

We followed her and entered the next dungeon.

[A forest where the night wind is cold]

[Establish a rebel base! Rumor has it that terrifying magical beasts live here]

Huuugh.

The moment we arrived, I thought I was going to freeze to death.

It was already a cold region, but now that it was night, a truly biting wind began to blow.

There was even snow piled on the ground.

“Hyaak!”

I heard Sarika’s cute scream.

A bone-chilling cold greeted us the moment we came to. It was an especially harsh environment for Sarika and Sol, whose thighs were exposed.

Is Hila not here? It seems we were scattered again.

“You two, are you okay?”

“I-It’s cold, Seonbaenim.”

“Ugh, uuuuh…”

“I’ll see if I can find somewhere to warm up.”

[Activating Insight-Red]

It seemed we were quite far from that castle.

「The rebels escape with their leader, Isolde, and establish a new base…」

Was this a world where a scenario like that unfolded?

It was already very different from what I knew, but one thing was certain: if the rebels lost Isolde, they would lose.

“There’s a cave about 1.8 kilometers this way. Let’s go.”

“Will it be… okay?”

“We don’t have time to wonder if it’s okay or not. You two are going to freeze to death.”

Their thighs were already red.

Feeling sorry for them, I took off my uniform jacket.

The two of them huddled under my jacket, supporting each other and shivering.

The wind was that fierce. It felt like it would turn into a blizzard any moment.

“Neither of you has dive sickness, right? Check your gear. Let’s move.”

Before I knew it, I was talking like Yuuna.

Fortunately, we were able to reach the front of the cave without any interference.

And there…

“Hik… Hieuk… Run…!”

We found a male student wearing an Essol Academy uniform.

The student’s face was rigid, as if he’d seen some indescribable horror. He crawled out on all fours before collapsing.

“…”

“…”

Shweek.

The terrified student used a [Black Feather of Delusion] to escape the dungeon.

From inside, a second and third scream echoed faintly.

And the sound of [Black Feathers of Delusion] being used echoed one after another.

‘There’s something in there.’

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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