episode_0104

“Are we going to do the tier measurement again?”

During the lunch break after the disciplinary committee meeting.

With Lager, Lina, and Yooju all gathered together, everyone couldn’t help but worry and ask about it first.

But the answer came from an unexpected source, not from me.

“On the 15th of Yeongchang, it’s a tier demotion, but since there’s no tier to demote after my expulsion.”

The one who spoke was Dakota Kale, who attended the disciplinary committee meeting with me today.

The atmosphere slightly calmed down. Everyone was looking at me with suspicion. It was understandable.

-That bitch.

-What misunderstanding? They said they did it. They did it in a damp, smelly warehouse like a couple of dogs!

It was just a month ago when this commotion happened in the middle of the restaurant.

Even Lina, who claimed to be a goddess, couldn’t say a word in this awkward atmosphere, and Yooju, whose default expression was already gloomy, was completely focused on looking around cautiously, not even picking up a spoon.

Dakota added a word to try to clear the air, not knowing what was going on.

“Oh, we’ve made up.”

At that, I quickly chimed in.

“Oh, yeah. That’s right. The past is the past.”

The reactions from the eyes that were looking at us sitting side by side were somewhat suspicious.

“Well, I guess that’s how it is, but….”

The most awkward one was Lager.

He was so busy looking around trying to figure out what was going on.

The emotions between Dakota and me had been somewhat sorted out.

I felt a bit humble when I saw the desperate declaration of defeat in front of the hospital, and I was quite pleased that he sided with me at this disciplinary committee meeting.

Of course, whether it was for the sake of reconciliation or just doing what needed to be done in a purely public sense, I couldn’t tell.

With this ambiguous atmosphere, it was hard to swallow the food, so we needed some fresh air.

So, the chosen option was.

“Don’t give me that cold look. He’s my friend.”

“No, he’s not.”

“Yes, he is. He has a lot of friends.”

It was a light banter.

“Binu… talking back?!”

“If you have no heart, can’t you talk back?”

“Neck… talking back?!”

“It’s not about the neck!!”

Dakota blushed and burst out in anger. Was this too much?

But it was enough to soften the tense atmosphere. Lina, who had been watching us carefully, cleverly intervened in our chest debate.

“Come on, there are ladies present. Let’s not have a chest debate.”

“Lager won’t care about that.”

“You never know. Maybe Binu’s type is… right?”

As Lina smoothly tossed the ball to Lager, the issue naturally transitioned from Dakota’s joining to a chest debate. Now, all Lager had to do was respond appropriately.

“Well, um, everyone has their own strengths, right?”

What?

What did you just say?

I can feel a vein popping on my forehead.

“So, as long as you’re a woman, it doesn’t matter if your chest is big or small?”

“Why is the conversation going that way?”

“Annoying.”

The atmosphere froze again.

While Lina silently scolded with her mouth, ‘What are you doing?!’ internally.

I don’t like it. I feel bad.

I’m annoyed.

“Um, can we eat now…?”

Yooju, who had been timidly quiet all along, cautiously spoke up.

Yeah. Let’s eat.

I glanced at Lager without picking up my spoon.

Lager seemed like he had something to say, but I turned away after letting out a snort.

“Hmph.”

…So now you’re a man too.

Men are all the same.

*

“Eil, wait.”

“Don’t talk to me.”

“What I wanted to say wasn’t that….”

“I told you not to talk to me.”

After returning home from work, I was still upset, so I grumbled to myself.

In the end, Lager, too, seemed to be in a bad mood as he ran his hand through his hair and muttered.

“Eil, if you keep acting like this, there’s no point in coming home early to have dinner together.”

“I don’t know… it’s annoying.”

I know too. It’s just forcing annoyance beyond this point. But what can I do when I’m annoyed?

If Dakota had no feelings for Lager from the beginning, he wouldn’t have been so annoying.

Moreover, the reason I was so angry was because.

─I don’t like big breasts. That, that’s just… useless fat blobs!!

He had said that in front of Dakota when he first went out on weekend patrol duty.

At that time, I thought it was a clever improvisation, but maybe today’s outburst was just another attempt to overcome the crisis.

Why am I so angry?

Lager let out a heavy sigh.

He pulled me into his arms.

“Sorry.”

I thought about being more annoyed to avoid looking too easy, but his hand stroking my head was so gentle that even that feeling melted away.

“…I hate you, Lager. You’re a pervert.”

“Sorry. I was trying to sort out the situation and didn’t consider your feelings. Big is the best when it comes to breasts.”

“Don’t lie.”

“It’s true.”

Saying that, Lager brought the arm that was hugging me forward.

Tap. Tap.

He skillfully started unbuttoning the blouse.

“You’re so natural at this?”

“I’ve unbuttoned a lot of buttons.”

“You pervert… ah, ah, oh….”

As his hand unbuttoned and delved inside, my breath started to quicken without any regard for my pride.

His hand, which felt like a pleasant massage, teased my nipples subtly and mischievously, causing me to tremble uncontrollably.

“Ah, oh…. You, this is cheating….”

“Please suck on my breasts.”

“S-Suddenly?”

“Yes. I like big breasts.”

“…Pervert.”

“Come on. Lift your arms quickly.”

Lager particularly enjoyed it when I couldn’t move. Asking me to lift my arms was just to enjoy my inability to move while offering my chest.

“Ugh, really….”

“Because I love you.”

With just those words, Lager slightly bent in front of me, extended his tongue and lips, and began to suck on the bare chest that was revealed under the bra.

His rough yet enticing sucking was childlike, and without realizing it, I reached out my hand to stroke his head.

“Who said you could undo the buttons?”

“Oh, ah!”

My wrist was tightly grabbed.

Lager’s eyes, which were usually soft, had already turned into the gaze of a male seeking copulation, full of excitement.

But to me, it wasn’t bad.

…After all, it was a sight only I could see.

“Now it’s your turn to ask for forgiveness.”

Saying that, Lager forcefully turned me over so that I was on all fours, reached into my skirt, grabbed my tail, and pulled it out.

‘He’s tying my wrists again….’

Just the thought of it made the lower part of my body wet.

*

‘Instead of fighting, have sex’ was a science.

Most couple problems can be solved through sex, as Lager and I proved through our intense battle sex.

“Hey, can you handle this?”

“It’s not about handling it or not. We just do it.”

After yesterday’s fierce naked wrestling match, we regained harmony and stood in front of the gym, getting along well.

Like a few months ago when we measured our tiers, we summoned and equipped ourselves with holsters and two guns each.

As I gripped the cold gun in my hand, the chilling sensation was oddly satisfying. I was overflowing with confidence that with these three bangs, I could take down any monster.

“Want a cigarette?”

Lager reached into his pocket and offered me a cigarette, completing the perfect hardboiled look with just one smoke.

“I quit smoking.”

I shrugged coolly and raised my hand, signaling him to forget about it.

Inside the gym, the portal leading to the tier measurement headmaster was already open.

I may suffer, but I will never die.

I already knew the power of that confidence from the last test.

Shall we begin?

“I will go in.”

I confidently entered the portal with two guns in hand.

And the first monster I encountered inside was…

“Oh?”

A dinosaur-like creature baring its teeth and growling threateningly.