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    I entered the office with Yesol Jeong. Then, I pretended to type in her member information, tapping away at the keyboard while talking to her.

    “Once you register, you can use all the facilities in our dojang for free. We also plan to bring in various exercise equipment steadily in the future, and our dojang also has shower rooms. You saw them last time, right?”

    “Aren’t shower rooms common everywhere?”

    “You might think so, but surprisingly, very few dojangs have shower rooms. There are hardly any places that operate adult classes, so they don’t even think about having them.”

    “What kind of equipment are you bringing in?”

    “To put it simply, we’ll be bringing in things that can be used for physical training and dieting. If Yesol wants to use the equipment after class, you’re welcome to use it as much as you want. Ah! If there’s anything you’d like to have here, please let me know. I’ll get it for you right away.”

    I gave her a more detailed explanation than last time. To be honest, it’s true that we don’t have much yet.

    But it all depends on how you appeal.

    Besides, what other dojang would have the director get you whatever you want to use right away?

    “How much is the registration fee? I’m only planning to come once a week.”

    Then, an important topic began. From Yesol Jeong’s perspective, this would be the last obstacle. She might give up on registering if it’s more expensive than she thought.

    At twenty years old, she’d have to cover everything with her allowance, and it would be difficult for a college student with so many expenses to invest a lot of money in this kind of hobby.

    That’s why I gave her my business card and told her to ask beforehand, but I don’t know if she wanted to see the dojang one more time in person, or if she was really planning to register no matter what, so she didn’t bother calling.

    The registration fee isn’t listed on the website.

    Anyway, having already thought about this a lot, I said with a smile.

    “As I mentioned before, I’ll always be giving you 1:1 instruction in a PT format. Unlike a typical dojang where multiple people learn at once, the registration fee is relatively higher.”

    “So, there won’t be anyone else at all when I come?”

    “I can’t say 100%, but at most there will be two or three people. I plan to match your desired schedule and try to avoid overlapping time slots between members as much as possible.”

    “That’s good. So, how much is it?”

    “It’s 100,000 won per month, based on two to three hours of class, four times a month. As I said, all the facilities in the dojang, like a gym, are completely free to use.”

    “…….”

    She makes a face that seems to be slightly worried at my words.

    Compared to common Hapkido or Taekwondo dojangs, it’s an expensive price. But considering it’s a 1:1 class focusing solely on one person, it’s not.

    Besides, although we don’t have much yet, if you bring in various exercise equipment and can use it for free without time restrictions, it’s very cheap.

    Of course.

    I casually said 100,000 won, but I wasn’t planning on taking all that money either.

    Since I won’t be able to have that many members anyway, it doesn’t make much difference whether I receive 100,000 won or 200,000 won.

    The money I receive from members is just to avoid suspicion if I don’t receive it.

    I can earn money through quests.

    “But.”

    So.

    “I’m having an event this time as I’m changing industries. The first month is 50% off.”

    “50% off… is 50,000 won?”

    “Yes. In addition, the uniform fee is originally 30,000 won separately, but that’s also free.”

    “Do I have to wear the uniform?”

    “Since I’m not formally teaching Hapkido or Jujutsu, it doesn’t really matter if you don’t wear it. But your clothes might get wrinkled or dirty while taking the class… are you okay with that?”

    “I’m not okay with that. I’ll wear it.”

    “Okay. Then I’ll give you a new one, so please wear it comfortably.”

    If other dojang directors heard this, they would say something like, ‘Are you running a charity?’

    And Yesol Jeong would have roughly looked up how much the registration fee for a typical Hapkido dojang is before coming here. You can find out with one click of a search.

    Even if it was 100,000 won, wouldn’t she have registered for at least one month?

    In that sense.

    “Okay. I’ll register.”

    Her decision was a natural course of events.

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    Trial member [ Yesol Jeong ] has been registered as a full member.

    o Earn 50 dojang points.

    o 5 million won in dojang support funds has been deposited.

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    ***

    I decided to use the reward I received from Yesol Jeong becoming a full member later, and I waited for her at the dojang with a reverent heart.

    Ahem.

    To be honest, I waited with a heart full of impure thoughts.

    ‘I can’t help it, can I?’

    I couldn’t help it.

    -Click

    “I’m all dressed.”

    “Yes! Please come this way!”

    She came out wearing a black uniform.

    Even though the clothes were a bit loose, she was showing off the lines and curves of her body that were distinctly different from a man’s.

    She stood in front of me barefoot.

    She was so pretty.

    “…….”

    For a moment, the softness I felt last time flickered again, and I unknowingly looked down.

    Unfortunately, I can’t see inside, but surely she’s only wearing a t-shirt and bra inside…

    ‘Damn it, making a mistake again…’

    I instinctively scanned her chest with my eyes, then realized my mistake and looked up again. And I subtly checked Yesol Jeong’s reaction. I thought she would glare at me like last time again.

    But, unlike before, she strangely didn’t mind my blatant gaze.

    She was just lightly moving and loosening her body.

    ‘Ah, I see.’

    At that moment, I could realize it.

    The saying that [Chest] has been unlocked means that the member won’t mind not only touch, but also things like my gaze.

    “Then, Yesol. Before we start, I’ll teach you some simple stretches that you must do every time you come to the dojang.”

    Even if I looked down from her face again, looking at her chest, and spoke.

    “Yes.”

    It means she doesn’t care.

    “More than anything, accurate posture is important for stretching. I’ll hold you and tell you. First, starting with neck stretches…”

    I stood right in front of her and taught her the stretches.

    Explaining with my mouth, even though there was no need to put my hand on her body.

    -Swish

    “Now, grab the top of your head and slowly tilt it to the side.”

    I grabbed her hand to designate the position, and put my hand on her defenseless waist.

    Having Yesol Jeong right in front of me, and touching her body, my heart was pounding like crazy.

    “Uh…”

    Listening to her voice, slightly pressing down on her small head, and letting out a weak moan as if she was a little stiff.

    I naturally put my hand on her delicate body as if I had no personal feelings, and.

    She accepted it naturally without feeling any personal feelings from my hand.

    While coming down from her neck to her shoulders, waist, knees, and ankles, I didn’t unnaturally try to rub her chest.

    Just sticking right next to her, putting my hands on her waist, stomach, arms, or shoulders as much as I wanted, caressing them.

    “Hooa…”

    I enjoyed the woman’s body odor, like a floral scent, that gradually made my head dizzy.

    Then finally.

    “Can you do the splits?”

    “I used to be able to when I was young, but I don’t know now. Do we do that too?”

    “It’s not essential, but it’s never bad to be flexible. Besides, what I teach you is based on Hapkido, so… shall we try it once? I’ll assist you from the side.”

    I had Yesol Jeong do the splits.

    She sat on the dojang floor and spread her legs wide to both sides.

    “Oh, you’re good? Then let’s slowly lower your upper body down. There’s no need to overdo it, just as much as you can.”

    “Ugh… yes…”

    I gently pressed down on her back. She’s quite flexible than I thought, and she tilts down without stopping until she’s almost touching the floor.

    But just before her chest touches the floor, she unfortunately reaches her limit.

    “He, here… ugh…”

    “Okay. Let’s just hold it like this for a moment.”

    I was behind Yesol Jeong, who was lying face down on the floor doing the splits.

    Swallowing my saliva at the roundly assertive line of her buttocks.

    I massaged the inside of her thighs.

    -Squeeze…

    Just in case, not too close to her buttocks or genitals.

    Pretending to adjust her posture, I massaged, caressed, and stroked her wide thighs and legs.

    “You’re getting stimulation in this area, right? It’s hard right now, but if you keep doing it steadily, your flexibility will gradually increase. This kind of thing also helps to create a pretty body…”

    ‘Ha, fuck… her ass is so hot. I want to rub it like a dog…!’

    I vaguely spat out any words that came to mind, swallowing my dark desires beyond my throat.

    After that.

    I bent down and put my hand under Yesol Jeong’s upper body.

    And…

    -Squeeze…!

    “Ugh…”

    I grabbed Yesol Jeong’s chest in my hand.

    ‘Haa… this is it, fuck…!’

    It wasn’t as good as I felt last time because of the uniform, but my whole body was swept up in excitement at the sensation of the breast filling my hand.

    -Rub…

    “It’s almost close enough to touch your chest, which is a little disappointing. Let’s keep doing flexibility exercises like this with stretching before we start from now on. It would be perfect if it was pressed down to this extent…”

    Naturally, as if it would be nice if it was pressed down just this much.

    I played with Yesol Jeong’s chest, rubbing it through the uniform just enough so it wouldn’t hurt too much.

    To be honest, I wanted to put my hand inside the uniform so badly. But I held back because it didn’t look right to put it in from behind.

    ‘So good…!’

    After enjoying the softness that I had missed for days, I slowly lifted her body up while holding her chest.

    Even though I was holding both breasts in my hands from behind, Yesol Jeong was only focused on this flexibility stretch.

    “Haa… hoo…”

    A strangely excited breath is heard from the front.

    Is it because of the stretching?

    Or is it because her chest is being massaged?

    “Let’s do the same thing three more times and finish the stretching. Then we’ll go down again.”

    “Ugh… yes…”

    I repeated the same thing three times.

    In the meantime, I diligently massaged her body that was allowed to me, raising my hard-on high into the sky.

    Soon.

    ‘…Not enough.’

    I felt a lack of something.

    ***

    -Thud!

    “Wow… you haven’t forgotten anything. Amazing?”

    “Huh. How long has it been since I learned it that I’d forget?”

    Following the stretching, we reviewed what we had learned last time.

    It’s embarrassing to even call it a review, Yesol Jeong perfectly recreated what I taught her at that time.

    “…Heh.”

    Her face, which had looked a little sulky until the stretching, was wearing a satisfied smile at this moment when she was putting the technique on me.

    She seems to be purely enjoying the self-defense itself.

    As one director and instructor, I was happy. It’s a good feeling to have someone else interested in something I like, even if you put everything else aside.

    Of course, that didn’t justify blocking my desires.

    “Then I’ll teach you something new now. Next we’ll learn…”

    As I started to speak, I became very nervous.

    The words I was about to say from now on were something that was hard to say easily, even though I was sure that it wouldn’t be a problem under this system.

    But I believed.

    I was sure it would work.

    “Oh, Yesol.”

    “Why?”

    “Aren’t you uncomfortable moving your body right now?”

    “Uncomfortable?”

    She looked puzzled, as if she didn’t know what I was talking about, so I explained the contents in a little more detail.

    “That… ahem. Yesol, you’re wearing underwear and a t-shirt inside your uniform top, right?”

    “So?”

    “Since the reason for the existence of underwear is to correct the body, it may restrict movement even a little. Of course, it’s right to take that into account as I’m teaching you practical self-defense, but I thought it would be better for you to be more comfortable at least in the dojang. And it can get in the way when you put on and get hit with techniques… Ah! Also, it can get uncomfortable if you sweat, and it can prevent unnecessary laundry from piling up.”

    I gave a lengthy and somewhat rambling explanation of absurd reasons.

    In a normal situation, it would have been okay to immediately yell ‘You crazy pervert…!’ and slap me across the cheek.

    But.

    “…….”

    Yesol Jeong was silently looking down at her body.

    There was no sign of her feeling bad at my words. She just seemed to be lost in thought for a moment.

    Soon.

    “I’ll go take them off for a second.”

    “…! Yes, yes! Take your time!”

    She agreed to my words.

    And went into the changing room.

    This crazy sound worked.

    ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, crazy…!’

    Exclamations mixed with admiration, expectation, and excitement burst out inside.

    Waiting for her to come out with her uniform pants puffed up.

    After a while.

    “It’s done.”

    Yesol Jeong came out to the dojang again.

    At the same time, my gaze went to her chest, but it was hard to know anything in this state.

    It was a black uniform, and it wasn’t that thin of a material, and the uniform collar was overlapping without any gaps, so I couldn’t know anything over it.

    So, I took another step forward.

    “Yesol, let’s wear the uniform top a little more comfortably if possible?”

    “Comfortably? How?”

    “Don’t tie the belt too tightly and stuffy… I’ll tie it for you again.”

    I lightly pulled the string tied around her waist.

    Then.

    -Sliding

    Of course, the belt was untied in an instant, and the uniform, which barely showed her collarbone, was slightly loosened to both sides.

    Even so, Yesol Jeong didn’t react.

    -Gulp

    ‘I can see it…’

    Even though her fair skin and the cleavage of her breasts were gradually being revealed to my eyes looking down from above.

    -Trembling

    Even though I was trembling with the hand that was seeing the slowly revealed woman’s flesh, and retying the belt loosely, almost as if I hadn’t tied it at all.

    Yesol Jeong didn’t react.

    Following that.

    “Like this… you have to loosen it naturally… it’ll be more comfortable for Yesol… will be comfortable…”

    At the moment when I grabbed her uniform collar and pulled it up slightly with a series of nonsense words.

    “………Huh.”

    I gasped.

    My body froze at the sight I saw through the uniform.

    Beautiful skin shining with a milky white color.

    Breasts shaped like water droplets that looked endlessly soft like marshmallows, flawless as if they were works of art.

    And.

    Decorating the end of this beautiful breast that I saw for the first time in my life.

    A light-colored nipple that it seemed like she hadn’t allowed to any man yet.

    Looking so delicious.

    It was truly, perfect.

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