Chapter 1176

<Episode 1176> 1176. Day 15

Morii Masahiro pointed at the map with his finger and said,

“This evening during the festival, we’ll split into two teams for activities. We’ll decide the teams shortly… One team will head to the shrine side. The other team will wander around the village taking pictures. It’s not like I’m thrilled about exploring this creepy town, but if our circle wants to avoid disbanding, we need results.”

Nobody wanted the circle to disband.

The folks gathered here were leeching off this club, as they say—sucking the honey. Japanese university clubs are mandatory, but this one was far more laid-back compared to others. You only had to show up a few times a month, and even when you did, nobody cared if you played phone games.

We just needed to pretend we were loosely studying Japanese festivals together in college.

‘Morii, being a fourth-year, probably doesn’t care what happens to the circle… But the others? Not so much.’

Third-years and second-years would want to keep enjoying the easy ride until graduation, and the first-years had barely gotten a taste of the sweet life yet.

“…No solo activities. Stick together. Remember that.”

But Morii Masahiro wasn’t done yet. This was where it got real. He glanced around nervously before speaking more seriously than before.

“At 5 AM tomorrow morning, we’re leaving this village.”

Fudo Shun, standing nearby, didn’t react, as if he’d already known. But everyone else was caught off guard.

“Leaving the village? How? The road below is broken and flooded, right?”

Nakagami Risa frowned as she spoke.

I could tell she wasn’t happy about leaving this place.

We were isolated in this village. The villagers were strange—though they didn’t act openly weird, there was still something unsettling about them.

But then again, think about it from their perspective. This village was also cut off. The villagers avoided seeking outside help because of some bizarre things happening here. More than ten people had died in the middle of the night, yet instead of making a fuss, they seemed desperate to cover it up.

From my standpoint and Nakagami Risa’s, this setup was practically perfect for murder.

“This is a mountain. The road connecting the village is convenient, but we don’t necessarily have to use it. We can descend the mountain—it’ll be tough, sure, but it’s doable.”

“What about wild animals? Bears are supposed to be around here, right?”

“How likely is it that we’d run into a bear? Besides, the villagers told us that story. Can we really trust them? We’ll use the mountain trails to get down. If we can reach the road further down… getting back to the city shouldn’t be too hard.”

“Using mountain trails… Are you sure it’s safe? This mountain is massive!”

“One of humanity’s strengths is the ability to use tools. I found some decent ones in the warehouse. With those, descending the mountain shouldn’t be too difficult. Anyone opposed to this plan?”

Morii Masahiro looked around.

Silence filled the air. Even Nakagami Risa couldn’t outright oppose it.

“Then it’s decided. Tomorrow’s going to be busy, so prepare whatever you need ahead of time.”

The teams were divided.

Team 1 consisted of Morii Masahiro, Fudo Shun, Aizawa Nachiko, Nebata Noriko, and Minewaki Jurie.

That makes five people. Though Minewaki Jurie wasn’t confirmed yet—she’d been locked in her room and hadn’t come out. Morii said he’d apologize and try to convince her… but honestly, the chances seemed…


He didn’t appear even though we knew he was around. He’ll probably reveal himself quietly around dawn tomorrow when we escape the village.

Team 2 consists of Nakagami Lisa, me, Wada Kyoshirou, and Hagawa Ryoko.

That makes four of us. We’re not visiting shrines but wandering around the village taking pictures instead. The team was arranged this way because Nakagami Lisa pushed for it. Mori Masahiro accepted her suggestion without objection.

Two men. Two women. It’s a perfect balance considering we don’t know what might happen.

The festival starts at 6 PM, so we have some time left. What should we do in the meantime? The answer came easily. There’s no decent computer in this damn countryside. The only entertainment is sex.

•••

Hagawa Ryoko approached Seong Yoojin who was alone.

Seong Yoojin, who had raped her, has been ignoring her lately. Normally, one would think she should be happy about that, but Hagawa Ryoko felt uneasy instead. It’s because his actions are unpredictable.

‘If only he would cling to me, lusting after my body… At least then his intentions would be clear and easier to deal with.’

Day 15.

The day Seong Yoojin and Hagawa Ryoko had agreed upon.

Before day 15 passes, Hagawa Ryoko is his sex partner. Or rather, just in name. In reality, she’s no different from a sex slave.

‘Are you planning to break our agreement?’

Seong Yoojin stared blankly at Hagawa Ryoko standing before him. His eyes were fixed on her lower abdomen, as if seeing through her jeans and straight to her privates.

Zing.

She ignored the stimulation in her lower abdomen. Though her vulva suddenly grew hot and itchy, she chalked it up to her imagination.

“Are you thinking of breaking our agreement?”

Seong Yoojin, who had been expressionless, smirked.

“What sudden nonsense is this?”

Seong Yoojin reached out his hand. It slipped under Hagawa Ryoko’s top, pulling down her bra to softly fondle her breast. His fingers teasingly tapped her soft nipple. Feeling her own nipple harden as if waiting for his touch, Hagawa Ryoko bit her lip and blushed.

Ironically, she felt relieved by his harassment.

‘This bastard still likes women, after all.’

Though her vagina itched, she ignored it. It’s just an unavoidable female response.

“There isn’t much time left until the 15th. You’re not going to break your word at the last minute, are you?”

“Are you feeling uneasy because I haven’t touched you? How cute.”

“Don’t make me laugh! I’m just worried you might break our deal! You damn Korean!”

Hagawa Ryoko reflexively raised her palm. But she couldn’t slap Seong Yoojin’s cheek. He has the sex video of her. No matter what Seong Yoojin does, she’s in a position where she must grovel before him.

Sighing, Hagawa Ryoko lowered her hand.

“I’ve been pretty busy lately. Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about you.”

Seong Yoojin firmly embraced Hagawa Ryoko’s waist. The distance between them closed. As she saw his face getting closer, Hagawa Ryoko hesitated.

‘…Since my body is already defiled, does resistance even matter?’

In the end, she didn’t pull away and accepted his kiss.

There was none of that tender, lingering kiss seen in dramas or movies. Kissing Seong Yoojin was dirty and vulgar. Lips mashed together, tongues wriggled, saliva mixed. She couldn’t tell whose spit was sliding down her throat.

Slurp, slurp, smack, suck.

Hagawa Ryoko felt lightheaded. Her vision spun as pleasure washed over her from just the kiss. When she regained her senses, she realized she was sucking his tongue greedily. Unconsciously, she rubbed her own thighs. Her vagina itched terribly.

“Huh… ha…”

“Getting better at kissing than last time?”

After finishing the kiss, Hagawa Ryoko tried to glare at Seong Yoojin. But her eyes wouldn’t focus. His saliva-drenched lips looked strangely sexy.

‘…Sexy? That damn Korean? N-No way.’

She panicked at the thought that involuntarily crossed her mind.

Seong Yoojin squatted in front of her. He pulled down her jeans and panties in one motion, exposing her pussy right before his eyes.

Unlike Nakagami Lisa’s, her pubic hair was thick. The area beneath was drenched. Hot moisture emanated from it…


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