## Chapter 45 – To Catch the Daughter, Start With the Mother (2)
A perfect face, a perfect body, a perfect personality…?
At least on the surface. At least in front of people she needs to impress.
Anyway, watching such a being wiggle her butt in front of me, soaking her black stockings with her juices, and then flashing a bright smile and waving at the overly enthusiastic 90-degree bows from her juniors was quite a delightful sight.
Perhaps it was even more enjoyable than receiving a blowjob or handjob from Yoo-jin.
Yoo-jin, glaring at me as if she wanted to kill me, yet forced to bow her head and clutch her skirt every time she tried to say a word to me because of the vibrator inside her.
Yoo-jin, who would suddenly stop walking on flat ground and shed silent tears for a while when no one was around, or else drip water from inside her skirt.
It seemed that what was happening now was a bigger blow to her than when I had secretly broken in at night, tied her hands and feet with cable ties, and brutally raped her.
Because the perfect image she had painstakingly cultivated was cracking, and the cracks were about to burst, flooding everything.
The fact that Yoo-jin only glared at me as if she wanted to kill me, but didn’t take any action, was something I needed to consider carefully.
It could be that she was being cautious because the vibrator hidden inside her might pop out if she tried to fight me right there, but it seemed more likely that Yoo-jin’s original nature, which sought to thoroughly fulfill any agreement once made, was at play.
Even before the regression, she was the type who would drag her sick body onto the stage, so her professional spirit was definitely something. Well, all she was good at was performing on stage; her musicality was nothing more than plagiarism.
“Hey.”
Yoo-jin called out to me.
It was nothing much, but I couldn’t forgive a bitch with a dog collar on her vulva for calling her master so impudently.
“Hey, are you deaf? Can’t you hear m─”
Switch up.
Woooooooom!
“Ugh, ugh, ugh… Hey!”
Up to level 2!
Woooooooom!
Yoo-jin’s knees came together. They rubbed against each other as if kissing. In that state, Yoo-jin clutched her stomach with both arms as if she had a stomachache, and dropped her head and waist.
However, even as her whole body trembled, Yoo-jin stubbornly stood up straight, looked me straight in the eye, and shouted.
“Hey!”
“Why are you yelling like that? It hurts my ears. Do you want to brag to the people around here about what you’re doing right now? You pervert, do you enjoy that kind of thing? Just like your mom. Your mom also enjoyed showing it off last night…”
I shut my mouth. I had expected her to rush at me again or shout, but instead, Yoo-jin straightened her back even more and made her posture even more upright.
Now, even if I adjusted the vibrator with the remote control, Yoo-jin’s posture didn’t change. She was leaking juices between her black stockings, so it wasn’t like she couldn’t feel it. What a great willpower, acting ability.
Why is she doing that? No, how can she do that? As I wondered, my eyes caught the large clock on the school above Yoo-jin’s head.
8 o’clock. It wasn’t too late yet.
But it was thanks to the rule that Director Yoo-jung had semi-forcibly imposed.
Because of the lecture that coming to school 30 minutes earlier than the school’s designated arrival time was necessary to prepare in advance to be a great student befitting our school, it was taken for granted that all students arrived early, so it was actually a tight time.
I looked at Yoo-jin again. She was standing tall, even though she had a vibrating vibrator inside her and the person holding the remote control to adjust that vibrator was standing in front of her.
The bitch Yoo-jin, who had squirted when my finger rubbed her clit, had returned to being the school’s idol Yoo-jin, who was so superior that she was the number one fantasy of male students, but no one dared to approach.
I also came to my senses. I was wasting time feeling superior and enjoying tormenting Yoo-jin. I still had a lot to do, and I was still at a disadvantage in the fight against those bitches.
I opened my mouth.
“I guess we should part ways now.”
“Part ways? Don’t talk as if we’re lovers. You disgusting rapist.”
I ignored Yoo-jin’s retort and said only what I had to say.
“Wouldn’t it be troublesome for both of us if our classmates saw us walking to school together?”
Yoo-jin nodded as if she agreed with that much.
“I’ll go first. You come soon.”
Since the person who had to leave late was sure to be late, Yoo-jin would naturally not take my words at face value. So I raised my right hand and showed Yoo-jin the remote control in that hand.
Shame and fear flashed in Yoo-jin’s eyes as she anticipated what was about to happen, and then, in the moment when a clear ‘expectation’, though small and secretly hidden, arose, I flipped the switch to the [Power] button, which I had never used before.
And then I turned away from Yoo-jin.
“Come quickly so you’re not late… If you can. Haha!”
After throwing out a sneer, I ran into the school.
Since Yoo-jin insisted on a secluded path to avoid people’s attention, the place I was running to was the back road where I had carried Yoo-jung, drunk, last night.
Now I come out of this road carrying Yoo-jung, and now I come into this road dragging Yoo-jin… I wonder what it means.
I don’t know. Anyway, I greeted the janitor, who was sweeping the school with a tired face as if he hadn’t slept all night, and went into the classroom.
The friendly atmosphere that had existed before I went inside, the voices that had been buzzing with chatter, subsided in an instant with my appearance.
The rumors that Yoo-jin had spread through social media must have completely spread throughout the classroom by now.
“Why did you come?…….”
“……Disgusting.”
The voices of the female students who were cursing me as if it were obvious, even though my guilt had not yet been confirmed.
“Be careful, you guys too. Make sure you always go with us when you go somewhere.”
The voices of the male students who were pretending to be strong.
“I’m scared… What if I get attacked too?”
I glanced at the female student who had just spoken. A face full of acne. Her skin color, which had turned almost purple, as if she had eaten something wrong and was not in good health despite being plump,
She didn’t look like someone who should be worried about being sexually harassed, but she had the expression that I would definitely be her next target.
No, it was even more than that. She had the expression that she had already been sexually harassed by me.
I closed the door. The sound of the door closing was unusually loud. Some of the people who had been doing other things were now all looking at me.
I felt like I had become Yoo-jin. But what was pouring down on me now was not a gaze full of envy and praise, but a gaze full of displeasure and discrimination.
I didn’t care. The gazes of those pigs who didn’t even think of finding out the truth for themselves and judged others arbitrarily based on the rumors around them.
Ignoring the words of others, I went back to my seat and tried to sit down,
Bang!
Just before I reached out to the chair, someone’s foot, sitting in the seat behind me, shot forward and knocked over my chair.
“Wahahahat!”
“Ihihihit.”
The male and female students burst into laughter all at once. There were few people who were not laughing. Na-yeon and Min-joon, Yoo-jin’s unrequited love interest, were surprised by the grim atmosphere in the class and were looking around.
Even they were conscious of the atmosphere in the class, though they didn’t laugh at me, but there were two people who didn’t even do that.
I turned my head and looked at them. Ji-young and Soo-ah. It seemed that Min-hee had left school until the afternoon to prepare for the upcoming competition.
That was a relief. It meant that even though I had violated Yoo-jung and Yoo-jin, the future timeline was flowing properly.
Ji-young, who occupied the back seat with Soo-ah, had a top-of-the-line laptop on her desk, which was impossible to buy with the allowance she received as a student, and was doing something – probably stock investment – even though it was almost time for the morning assembly, so my gaze naturally turned to Soo-ah, who was just sitting still without doing anything.
As if sensing my gaze, Soo-ah, who had been lost in thought, looked up at me. Confident, but unlike Yoo-jin’s confidence, there was no atmosphere of showing off at all. It was just the confidence that came with a languid ease, like a lion born a predator.
A sneer flashed in Soo-ah’s arrogant and cold eyes as she scanned me up and down as if trying to confirm the commodity value of my existence.
It seemed that Soo-ah thought that my face, which was tired from not being able to sleep for several days (because I was fucking Yoo-jung and Yoo-jin), and my body, which was exhausted from all the hard work during that time, meant that I had spent sleepless nights worrying.
Soo-ah seemed to think that the confident appearance I had shown her before was just a momentary bluff.
Anger bubbled up again inside me. I wanted to rush at her and strangle Soo-ah to death right away, and I could have, but I endured it─
No, this is not endurance at all. It’s just the strawberry on top of the cake. The most delicious part. It’s just delaying desire until it can be eaten most deliciously.
As if she had lost interest in me, Soo-ah turned her gaze away first. I also turned my gaze back to my chair. Then I turned my head back and looked at the male student who had knocked over my chair.
He was giggling with his gang, but when he met my eyes, he was startled and shut his mouth.
He looked familiar somehow. Who was he?
Ah, that’s right. It was the male student who had picked a fight with me last time and was knocked out in one blow.
The one who has a crush on Yoo-jin.
The humble male who craves to receive even a single glance from the very Yoo-jin I was controlling with the remote control in my hand.
“Ah, I got it. Okay?”
The male student, who had been having an eye fight with me while I was lost in thought, stood up on his own and straightened the chair I had knocked over.
I nodded casually, saying he did well, and sat down in my seat. And as I sat down, I also grabbed the wrist of the male student who was trying to pull the chair back, aiming for the moment I sat down.
“Ah, eugh!”
The male student, his wrist twisted, grimaced as if he was about to die.
Come on, bear with it a little. Yoo-jin, who is less than half your size, was glaring at me as if she wanted to kill me even when her nipples were being twisted, not just her wrists, and her spirit never broke.
I let go of his wrist because the male student looked like he was about to cry soon. I had to catch up on the sleep I hadn’t gotten last night at school, and it would be troublesome if I heard the male student whining behind me.
“Okay, don’t bother with him. He’s going to jail soon…”
“Yeah, it’s best not to get involved with a thug who lives his life like that.”
“It’s not that we’re avoiding him because we’re scared, it’s because he’s dirty.”
I ignored the self-rationalization of the male students’ gang and mentally checked what I had to do at school today.
In the meantime, the homeroom teacher, the math teacher, came into the classroom. Even so, the students’ chatter, which had started again after I sat down, only subsided slightly and continued without stopping.
I glanced at the door. Was Yoo-jin not here yet? Could it be that she had a series of climaxes on the way and collapsed in the hallway? That would be a bit of a problem.
The math teacher, accustomed to the students ignoring him, did not try to calm the atmosphere in the class and checked the students’ attendance first.
“Min-joon.”
“Yes.”
“Na-yeon.”
“Y-yes….”
…
……
………
“Ji-young.”
“….”
“Ji-young.”
“…….”
“Ji-young isn’t here?”
“…Ah, here, I’m here, teacher.”
Ji-young’s eyes were still fixed on the laptop, and she raised only her right hand and said casually.
The math teacher seemed to have hurt his pride at the arrogant attitude of a student younger than his daughter, but he couldn’t scold her. He would never forget the incident in which a temporary teacher who had tried to scold them before was falsely accused by them, just like me, and had his teaching qualifications revoked.
“…Um, okay. Ji-young is here. Okay… Soo-ah.”
“…….”
Even though the math teacher looked at Soo-ah and spoke to her, Soo-ah did not answer at all, even though she must have clearly heard the math teacher’s voice.
She was just sitting still, lost in thought, with her legs crossed and one arm on the armrest of the chair.
“Soo-ah.”
“…….”
The math teacher asked again, looking at Soo-ah. Now it was almost pleading. As if begging her to save his face.
“Soo-ah!”
When the math teacher came out a little strong, Soo-ah finally raised her head and looked at him.
The math teacher was pushed back by the momentum of a girl younger than his own daughter. The chalk eraser on the blackboard fell down and powdered the math teacher’s almost empty bald head.
“Wahahahat.”
A small laugh burst out among the students, but the math teacher only dusted off the powder on his head and said nothing. Then, even though there was white chalk powder on his head, the math teacher stammered with a face that was clearly red.
“Okay, Soo-ah is here. Lastly, Yoo-jin. Yoo-jin isn’t here yet? Is she late today? I wonder if something─”
“I’m here!”
The front door of the classroom burst open and Yoo-jin appeared.
Everyone looked at Yoo-jin, who was standing in front of the front door panting, with a welcoming expression.
Yoo-jin was popular because she was kind to everyone except Na-yeon, who was her toy, compared to Soo-ah, who was as beautiful as Yoo-jin but too difficult to approach, Ji-young, who was always immersed in her own work and paid almost no attention to those around her except her friends,
Compared to Min-hee, who pretended to be generous but was actually narrow-minded and beat up everyone, regardless of whether they were male, female, or teachers.
“Why are you so late?”
Yoo-jin answered the question of a male student who got up from his seat and approached Yoo-jin, even though it was during the morning assembly and the math teacher was standing next to him.
“Ah… um, just overslept.”
The question of a female student, as if asking if this was the new fashion trend in the school.
“Just, you know, I felt like wearing something like this sometimes.”
Yoo-jin answered appropriately.
“Your hair isn’t dry yet, Yoo-jin.”
“R-really? That’s strange. I dried it well before I came.”
“Okay, okay, stop it! Go back to your seats! It’s still morning assembly!”
The math teacher’s voice that no one listened to.
During that noisy morning assembly, Yoo-jin and I, who were looking around, met eyes.
I also sent my own greeting to Yoo-jin. I lowered the vibration strength of the motor to reassure her, and then suddenly turned it up all the way.
“Ugh-! Ugh, kh, ugh.”
Yoo-jin couldn’t stand straight and hunched over, letting out a groan that she bit down hard with her teeth.
“What’s wrong, Yoo-jin?”
“Are you sick somewhere?”
“No, it’s nothing,” Yoo-jin replied, but unlike the others who were fussing and worrying about Yoo-jin, I clearly recognized that it was not nothing.
The two streams of water that were briefly revealed under her fingers as she pressed down on her skirt, afraid that someone would see, Yoo-jin, who couldn’t even send me a murderous look in front of people,
Only I in this classroom recognized it.
