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    For a while, I had forgotten, but the ultimate goal and life goal of the character ‘Aeil Cloi’ is to ‘never become female.’

    How can the ultimate goal of life be to never become female…

    Reluctantly, I realized that I was getting closer to being ‘female.’

    And as a result, it seemed like some kind of special bonus was given.

    “Status window.”

    …Nothing happened.

    It seems like this is not the kind of bonus in this direction.

    “Ugh.”

    It’s cold for now.

    I knew I could shoot the gun again, so it’s fine. Let’s experiment in a warmer place.

    Shivering from the cold wind blowing on the rooftop, I hurriedly ran inside the building to escape the cold.

    Throwing myself onto the warm bed at home and flipping the blanket, I suddenly remembered Lager and took out my phone.

    [I’m shooting the gun again!!!!!]

    As soon as I sent the message during class, 1 immediately disappeared.

    But the reply didn’t come right away.

    It wasn’t until the elevator reached the rooftop that the reply arrived.

    [Oh, so you’re re-enrolling at the academy?]

    [Can you do that?]

    [Of course. Each talented individual is valuable. Re-enrollment should be a free pass, right?]

    [Escaping from household chores]

    Sending a delighted emoji, Lager sent a sticker with a big question mark and asked.

    [But how did you end up shooting again?]

    …Ah, um.

    I held my phone for quite a while, wondering how much I should say.

    As I rode the elevator down, I briefly organized the situation.

    Does Lager know about the existence of scores? Yes

    Does he know that the ultimate goal is to never become female? Yes

    Does he know that in this case, ‘never becoming female’ means ‘a heroine move from a psychological perspective’? No

    Then if I say, “I gained a new ability as my ‘never become female’ score increased!”?

    -Yes, success!!

    -Calm down for a moment!

    -What do you mean calm down? I’m trying to make you stronger. Here, take this big and beautiful holy sword!

    …It will probably lead to the same development.

    There’s no need to upset him unnecessarily when getting stronger doesn’t necessarily involve having sex.

    It was necessary to talk about the scores and explain the detailed conditions.

    So, as I rode the elevator down, I replied.

    [I think as my feelings lean towards the female side, some kind of bonus has been gained. Not in a sexual way, just emotionally.]

    [Let’s talk about it in detail later. Lunch?]

    [I’ll just eat something at home.]

    [Wanna go out to eat?]

    [No, too lazy.]

    In reality, I needed time to think.

    After returning home and summoning the well-rested Nanaatsuyoru, I thought about various things while cutting a large radish.

    ‘Is going back really a good thing?’

    Surprisingly, that point was troubling.

    Building up scores and achieving goals with rewards along the way is undoubtedly a good thing.

    But.

    What will happen to Lager if I leave like this?

    Lager’s ultimate goal is to save the world.

    According to the information provided by Yujoo, the ‘world’ here refers not to the world in the novel, but to the actual Earth where 8 billion people live.

    What will happen to Lager if he achieves that goal?

    If I return to the original world while only thinking about myself.

    Will we be able to meet again?

    ‘What are you thinking…’

    I had desperately wanted to accumulate scores and escape as soon as possible, but now that I had reached a certain level of that goal, why was there hesitation?

    Has some attachment to this world, where you could die at any moment, started to form?

    What is so appealing about living here, constantly facing increasingly powerful monsters?

    Self-proclaimed goddess Lina, blind fool Dakota in love, and Yooju who crossed over from another work?

    …No.

    Not at all.

    I’m just a childhood friend.

    I’m worried about Godee.

    Now that I can finally do something, I’ve returned to a position where I can fight alongside him, but the thought of leaving him behind crosses my mind.

    The possibility of being able to return to Earth is not at all welcoming.

    What should I do?

    What should I do now?

    How should I live from now on?

    Lost in thought, the radish cutting was already finished. I put the sliced radish into a large kimchi container and started mixing it with seasoning ingredients, including red pepper powder.

    “Phew.”

    They say it’s ready after mixing it like this for a few days. Making kimchi was easier than I thought.

    ‘It should taste good more than anything.’

    As that thought crossed my mind, two worries simultaneously flashed through my head.

    ‘What if Godee doesn’t like it?’

    ‘What if he eats it before it’s fully ripe?’

    …Gosh.

    I’m only worried about Godee to the point of absurdity.

    What’s wrong with that kid?

    What the hell is wrong with that kid….

    How did I end up like this?

    When did I become so defenseless, Cha Yujin?

    “Haha.”

    As I continued mindlessly mixing the radish with seasoning, a hollow laugh escaped me.

    After taking off the rubber gloves and washing them in the sink, I let out a sigh, releasing a heavy breath.

    Taking one to examine, it looked great. I picked a radish that was nice and crunchy.

    ‘Godee will probably like it too, right?’

    …Probably.

    Yeah, I’m incredibly nervous. Nervous to the point of going crazy.

    So, what’s my score?

    I used to check my score on a tablet. If it was a simple app, it could have been synced with my phone, but since the tablet broke, I couldn’t check my score just like I couldn’t use my weapons.

    That means.

    ‘This must be related to meditation.’

    I ran to the couch to try an experiment. It was beneficial to assume the most comfortable position when concentration was needed.

    Thinking about it, there was no need to sit down to do this. After all, I used to practice mana cultivation by doing planks.

    I lay on the couch like a bum, slowly visualizing the process of moving and touching the app in my mind.

    And sure enough, I easily entered the score screen.

    [Check your current score!]

    A familiar screen.

    With a nervous feeling, I scrolled down the screen I visualized in my mind.

    [Ultimate Goal: Fallen Female]

    [Current Score: 5,317 points]

    [Now halfway to being a fallen female!]

    “Oh, 5,000 points?!”

    My mouth dropped open.

    Oh my goodness. Am I a 5,000-point fallen female? When did I accumulate so many points?

    ‘Actually, when I think about it, there were some major points.’

    Attacking those who insulted Godee or crying in front of him saying I missed him.

    Well, there were other things too….

    ─I love you.

    Saying I love you.

    …Of course, this was just to set the mood.

    However, it was hard to readily agree to the question of whether I was a decent fallen female who had already achieved half of the 10,000 points.

    The series of events I listed happened just 2-3 weeks ago.

    The last score I remember was 61 points.

    What on earth did I do to skyrocket from 61 points to 5,000 points?

    ‘Could my guess be wrong?’

    When it comes to the most intense communication between me and Godee, it was definitely sex.

    Unexpectedly, could sexual intercourse potentially have a significant impact on the score?

    “No… No. There was no change in score when we touched chests back then.”

    What on earth is this?

    How does the score increase?

    “I’m going crazy for real….”

    I sighed deeply and leaned my head on the sofa.

    I want to smoke a cigarette….

    The urge to smoke intensified in my frustrated mind.

    But instead of going to the front door, I went to the fridge to drink water and deliberately thought of something else.

    I am in the process of quitting smoking.

    Well, it’s just for my health.

    That’s all.

    *

    And so, evening arrived.

    The time for Lager to return was approaching.

    “Phew…. What am I doing right now.”

    As I looked down at myself, prepared to meet Lager, a sigh escaped me involuntarily.

    “It’s an experiment. It’s because of the experiment….”

    Yes. This is just the process of securing data. However, the purpose of data collection is slightly different from before.

    Before, I gathered information to escape from this place.

    Now, I collect data to maximize the time spent here.

    It’s about avoiding actions that raise the score as much as possible.

    The topic of today’s experiment is simple.

    Does sex have an impact on the score?

    If so, how much does it increase?

    Although there was a high probability of eventually doing it by just fooling around, in order to determine how many points ‘sex itself’ carries without contaminating the sample, I had to skip all the previous steps.

    To do that.

    I had to show a sensual appearance enough to skip all the previous steps.

    “I’m back.”

    With the sound of the door lock, the door opened, and Lager entered, taking off his shoes.

    I approached Lager in the prepared state.

    Lager.

    I thought he would like it, but he froze with his mouth agape unexpectedly.

    That’s understandable.

    “Uh, honey. Welcome.”

    He called out to me so desperately.

    He was only wearing an apron over his naked body.

    The plump upper chest that couldn’t be covered by the apron and the nipples that slightly hardened and clearly showed through the apron.

    The apron, which was long enough to reach down, subtly covered the white bare legs, enough to ignite the desire of a male.

    As the ecstatic scene unfolded, Lager looked quite bewildered.

    “Uh, Ale…. What are you doing?”

    It’s noisy. I’m not doing this because I like it.

    It’s an experiment. It’s because of the experiment.

    So….

    “I was so lonely today….”

    Saying that with a muffled pronunciation, I gently turned around and bent my waist.

    Unlike the long front, the back was tied only with strings.

    The smooth back, the alluring tail, the plump buttocks, and the slightly moist and secretive area below were all exposed.

    Turning slightly back and swaying the tail.

    “I don’t know what it is, but I understand for now.”

    Like a hungry beast, the perverted Lager threw off his jacket fiercely, rushed towards me, picked me up, and headed straight for the bed.

    “Eek! …Ah, ah, ah…!”

    …The sample was easily secured.

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