Chapter 1414

<Chapter 1414> 1414. The Academy’s Savior

Rachel’s gaze turned toward me and Yoo Ki.

“You all just need to assist the administration regarding the cultural festival preparations. Mostly menial tasks, so nothing too tough. Oh, you’re all aware that working for the student council will leave a positive mark on your academy records, right?”

Everyone, including me, nodded. This was true even in Korean academies.

“Hyodo Yoo Ki-kun, Sung Yoo Jin-kun. Sorry to use you guys right away… but could you head over to the eastern outskirts and help the students cleaning up debris?”

“Yes, understood.”

“No problem.”

Yoo Ki and I stood up from our seats.

“Hold on. Even if it’s temporary, you’re now part of the student council. Here, wear this.”

Rachel handed us yellow armbands. Wearing it felt slightly awkward.

“Miyakado-san, please stay behind. I’d like to discuss something about the shrine.”

Mieko slowly nodded.

Yoo Ki and I left the student council building and headed east.

“Sung… thank you.”

Caught off guard by Yoo Ki’s sudden words, I furrowed my brow, unsure why he was thanking me.

“At that moment, if Sung hadn’t stepped in to save Mieko, she might have been seriously injured. In the worst case…”

Yoo Ki trailed off. He seemed reluctant to say that Mieko could have died.

“I just did what I could.”

“I know, but there are plenty of people who wouldn’t do what you can. Thank you so much for saving Mieko.”

Yoo Ki bowed his head deeply as he expressed his gratitude.

“Sure.”

I gave a curt response. Honestly, his thanks didn’t really resonate with me.

Click.

The sound of a camera shutter rang out.

“Wha—”

Choi Da Yeon, who had climbed atop me, hastily raised her hand to cover her face. But it was already too late. On the smartphone screen was an image of Choi Da Yeon with unfocused eyes, her tongue sticking out past her lips. Her large chest jiggled violently, leaving faint afterimages.

Looking lower, there was no trace of flab; instead, a toned 11-letter abs line was visible. Below that, our private parts were pressed together. Though pubic hair was tangled, the exact joining point wasn’t clearly visible.

“I told you not to take pictures! This is the thirteenth time I’ve said it! Are you listening?!”

“I said it before. I’m not sharing this with anyone. I’m just taking it so I can later look at it when you’re not around and… you know, take care of business.”

“Do you expect me to believe that?!”

“It’s the truth, swear! Anyway, are you planning to stay still forever? You need to move your hips.”

Smack.

I slapped Choi Da Yeon’s thigh with my palm, causing her body to shiver. Her vaginal walls twitched. She gritted her teeth to suppress her expression as she began moving her hips up and down.

Squelch.

Her snow-white buttocks rose, revealing the thick cock that had been inside her vagina, coated in sticky juices.

“Haaang, huuuh, haaah… hnnn…”

Choi Da Yeon’s movements became faster. Her face scrunched up as she tried to maintain her composed demeanor while panting heavily.

‘Heheh. I want to see you pant.’

I activated Sensitivity Enhancement.

“Aaaaah?!”

Choi Da Yeon…


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It was hard to imagine her smiling. There’s no way any man could put up with that insane personality of hers.

“In that sense, I never thought she’d have a kid. When I found out she had one… I was shocked. I always thought she’d live alone forever.”

Choi Jung-hwa, with a mask pack on her face, lay down straight on the bed. All she had to do was relax for about 10 minutes, then remove the mask and go to sleep.

There was a gaze watching Choi Jung-hwa. It was Makina in spirit form. Makina stared intently at Choi Jung-hwa. She was quite strong, but not skilled at detecting spirits or dealing with non-material entities.

“This should be enough to use some force openly.”

Makina immediately used her power. She placed a small device between the walls of the adjacent room and removed the soundproofing material. Once the soundproofing was gone, sounds from the next room became audible.

“Aaah! Ah! Huh… it feels good… Aaaah! I’m cumming, cumming…!”

A lewd woman’s voice.

Choi Jung-hwa jumped up in shock. Her eyes widened as she stared at the wall.

‘What… what did I just hear? D, could that be Da-yeon’s voice?’

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

It was Choi Da-yeon’s scream.

A voice so obscene that anyone would know she was having sex.

Choi Jung-hwa’s face under the mask turned pale. To her, Choi Da-yeon was a treasure. She had raised her more precious than anything and worked hard to keep her on the right path.

Sex? Of course Choi Da-yeon could have it. Like herself, Choi Da-yeon would meet a husband and have sex.

But Choi Da-yeon didn’t even have a fiancé, let alone a husband.

‘Sex education was thorough, wasn’t it…?!’

And yet, she brought a man into her room to do THAT?

Choi Jung-hwa was fuming with anger. She decided to scold Choi Da-yeon and check who this guy was.

‘Killing the guy might be tough. But I can’t leave him alone either. Binding him with all sorts of contracts is the way. And putting a lifelong supervisor on him…’

She was already thinking about how to clean up the mess.

Standing in front of Choi Da-yeon’s door, Choi Jung-hwa hesitated to knock. She worried that this incident might make their relationship awkward.

‘…Still, I can’t just sit here as a mother.’

Choi Jung-hwa grabbed the doorknob. Since knocking felt weird, she chose this option—but the door opened silently without a click. As soon as she opened it, she froze in surprise.

“Haaak, hnnnng! Aaaah! Inside again! Cum inside me…!”

Squelch squelch.

Her daughter’s moans and the sound of flesh slapping together.

Without realizing it, Choi Jung-hwa shrank back and slightly opened the door to peek inside. The dormitory was a studio layout; once you opened the door, everything inside was visible.

‘Huhk…!’

The scene inside made Choi Jung-hwa catch her breath quietly. What she saw was completely different from what she expected. Choi Da-yeon wasn’t lying beneath a man—she was riding him wildly, shaking her hips like crazy. Her upper body leaned forward, causing her chest to bounce uncontrollably.

“Ha-a-a-aang! Aaaah! I’m cumming again…!”

Choi Da-yeon moved her hips up and down violently, making Choi Jung-hwa inadvertently see her gaping anus and pussy being penetrated by the cock.

‘Th-the cock is so big?! That huge thing actually went inside Da-yeon’s body…?!’

The man’s cock twitched—it was ejaculating. Soon, Choi Da-yeon collapsed onto the man’s body. His cock slipped out of her pussy, and white liquid flowed endlessly from her wide-open pussy hole.

“Da-yeon, shall we stop here? Or do you want more?”

“…More. I want more.”

“What position?”

“From behind. Pound me hard from behind.”

They skillfully changed positions. Choi Da-yeon bent over the bed, sticking out her butt, while the man grabbed her butt and inserted his cock into her pussy. During this process, Choi Jung-hwa recognized the man’s face.

“It’s Sung Ha-ri’s son?!”