Chapter 59 – Why Are Mi-Ra and Hyeon-Joo on So Bad Terms?
Lunch hour. After the meal sprinkled with Hyun-joo’s older brother’s semen, Roberta was calmly sitting in front of her desk and reading her textbook. After filling his stomach for lunch, he might want to take a break now, but seeing him devouring textbooks without losing the slightest diligence was truly a model for a student. It wasn’t that Roberta didn’t have a desire to rest a little. But for whatever reason, he couldn’t stand still, as long as he knew there was a part of him that was lagging behind the other students.
“Hmm, hmm. This textbook is good. The etiquette and etiquette that an ona hall should follow is written in great detail. No matter what other subjects, I will have to review this ‘Understanding an ona hall’ course several times.”
The ‘Understanding of Onahole’ course does not simply describe the characteristics or mindset of Onaholes. It also wrote down in detail the social rules and norms that the onaholes had to abide by. Of course, reading only textbooks is not enough, but at least it won’t be bad enough to prepare for lessons. Surely the 5th period was the ‘Understanding of Ona Hall’ course? I don’t know how far I’ve progressed yet, but I’m really looking forward to it.
So while she was preparing for the next lesson, a voice called out to Roberta.
“Transfer student. Let’s see me for a second.”
The only person in this class who can be called a transfer student is Roberta. With her voice somewhat husky for a woman, Roberta turned her head towards the source of her voice. There stood a tall woman with her skin tanned to a healthy brown. Her hair is dyed blonde. She had one of her heart-shaped stickers on her cunt, packed her fishnet stockings, and had nothing on her upper body, just a harness, that of a serious pussy bitch. However, for some reason, those eyes that were staring at her sharply were ferocious. Had she done something wrong? She makes her look back on her own behavior.
“I… Are you talking about that?”
Did she hear something wrong, she asked. Then the tanned woman said,
“Is there another transfer student besides you in this class? You said you were a princess, but you don’t understand Korean?”
Yes she does. I hoped that I had heard it wrong. Even in my home country, until middle school, I remember being in trouble because there were idiots arguing about whether or not I was afraid of my back. Of course, after a while, she would naturally do less of that, but it wasn’t a pleasant memory for her anyway. How will we do it? Roberta thought for a moment, then stood up with a smile on her lips. She is never good with her prejudice at any time. If she falls into prejudice and loses the opportunity to meet a good person, will she lose that much? All of the girls at this school are all selected by Hyeon-joo’s brother as her recommendation. There may be some harsh people, but there are no bad people. She decided to believe that.
“I’m sorry. I’m still not good at Korean. What’s the matter?”
That’s what I asked, wearing a smile that gave off a hint of business. The tanned woman, that is to say, Hong Mi-ra, didn’t pay attention to that, and brought up her business.
“Uh. When I heard it, they said that you are that ratuna? Or something like a princess? Well, that’s not really important… The important thing is that you’re doing a homestay at Hyeonju’s house. Are you living?”
“Yes, of course. Yesterday, too. He even took me to this school this time.”
“I see..”
Mira narrowed her eyes in some envious way. She thought she was somehow cute.
“Then are you just an ona hole or a toilet?”
“Um… I’m not sure about that. Oppa never said anything like this. But Hyunjoo-ssi says it’s probably used as a dedicated toilet..”
“I envy you…”
Roberta tilted her head. Are you envious? Is it enviable to become a dedicated toilet? Roberta, who had not yet received much knowledge about such things, would not know. But surely… Considering your brother’s big and wonderful cock, it might be a very honorable thing to be a pussy that can always serve your brother’s cock.”
“Um… So that way…”
“It’s Hong Mi-ra. The original dating class.”
“I see. Ms. Mira, do you want to be that person’s toilet?”
Roberta asked that in order to continue the story without much thought. However, Mira said while biting the rice cake too coldly.
“That’s nothing to say! No one has a great, nice cock like that one? What’s more honorable for a pussy bitch than to give your all to such a person and become a pussy toilet? Oh, just thinking about it I think I’ll get wet.”
Mira trembled slightly with her ecstatic face. Indeed, as she had said, sticky honey water was already seeping out from between her crotch and soaking her thighs. Roberta was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood Roberta’s reaction. Likewise, Roberta’s heart thumped and her pussy itched when she thought of Hyeon-ju’s brother’s dignified and wonderful cock. This seems to be a natural physiological phenomenon that any female experiences.
“I’m in the original dating class, so you know me especially well? I’ve had almost 100 male cocks so far. But among them, his cock is transcendent. It’s like he only exists to subdue females.. I really think I can offer anything if I can get fucked by a cock. So… Yes! I can even offer my mother’s asshole!”
“You’re very determined. But it doesn’t seem like that’s going well?”
“…That’s right.”
At Roberta’s point, Mira immediately put on a gloomy face again. She felt a little bit like a puppy that had been hit by the rain.
“I’m trying my best to become a pussy that suits his brother’s taste as much as possible, but it didn’t work out. Of course, my brother likes pussy dancing, he’s working hard on taking care of his body, and I’ve finished the pussy to match his taste… I sometimes use it, but it’s okay. It doesn’t make me a private toilet…”
Meera, who lowered her head with her somber face, was painful to watch from her side. At first, I wondered if she was like a bully, but that was just a bad appearance (and that appearance is actually no problem as a pussy bitch in that it makes men go crazy. It’s desirable). She is a girl who dreams of wanting to be. As Roberta realized afresh that she too was not good with her prejudice, she thought of how Mira could soothe her heart.
“So, you’re going to be your brother’s only toilet, right? Do you know what kind of pussy he likes?”:
“Um… I’m sorry. Actually, I also got my virginity pierced for the first time yesterday… I don’t think anything I say will mean much.”
“I see…”
Apparently, this was the reason why he called out Roberta. She really wanted to be this pure girl power, but unfortunately, there was nothing Roberta could do for her. It seems that she didn’t expect much from Roberta, as even Mira has only been a toilet for a day, but she couldn’t hide her disappointment.
The resentment that came from such disappointment, Mira somehow vented it in an inappropriate place.
“Haa.. I want to be my brother’s private toilet so hard that I’m working hard… Some girls don’t know how to be thankful for being a private toilet thanks to a special appointment..”
“Hey, is that what I’m talking about?”
A familiar voice came from the hallway. Mira responded to her voice by clicking her tongue once and turning her head around. The owner of that voice was Hyeonju.
“That can’t be the case? I don’t remember getting a special loan and becoming a dedicated toilet, right?”
It was a calm voice, but it was a situation that did not hide the malice felt in the words. Mira said while willingly accepting such malice.
“If you have small breasts, do you think your brain is bad? You’re talking about you even if anyone hears it. You don’t even realize that you’ve been given a special contract.”
“This bitch… Hey, why am I a special hire! Because I’m a private toilet that was fairly chosen by my brother? Why are you being so childish and giving a shit about not being able to use a private toilet because I’m not good enough?!”
“Ha, so a stupid bitch… Don’t you know why a bitch like you, who has a small red top and who yells at her brother while giving a shit, was chosen as a private toilet? All because you’re your brother’s little sister, so you’re treated specially. You can’t thank your brother for that. Do you know that it’s really unsightly to think Ji is proud?”
Random fight.
Roberta, who had become caught in the middle, looked sideways at the two, not knowing what to do. I can’t figure out how the fight broke out, so I can’t help it. It seems that the two of them are already trapped in their own anger, and Roberta is not even seen. She couldn’t help but watch as the focus of the conversation shifted to personal attacks on each other.
At that time, the linear who was watching her condition whispered in Roberta’s ear.
“Don’t worry too much. The two of them are always like this. Mira is jealous of Hyeon-joo, and Hyeon-joo is jealous of Mira. Because they can’t admit it to each other, they fight to the death. Anyway, because of the school rules, they’ll cool down on their own, so leave it alone. “
Jealousy.
When Roberta heard that, she took another good look at the two of them. Then I could understand that the words of the two had different meanings.
“Because just having a big sucker doesn’t mean anything? Oppa accepts and eats all pussies with different bodies! A bitch like you who clings to you like you would be rejected by your side?”
The truth is that she has an inferiority complex in her own empty body. And that she is envious of Mira who honestly appeals to herself.
“Funny! Thanks to being lucky enough to be born as a younger sister, I live while sucking dick! I mean, I have the best pussy thanks to my hard work while going out on aid dates every day? I have the confidence to serve your brother much better than you!”
The truth is that as her sister, she is jealous of Hyeon-joo, who has been by her brother’s side longer than anyone else.
As she understood all these new meanings, Roberta felt from the depths of her heart a pity for their quarrel. Just a desire to serve a man’s pussy bumps into a wall of reality and creates a form of conflict. Roberta could never overlook this sadness.
“… You two. Stop fighting now.”
Quiet, said Roberta. The two of them looked a bit awkward, but for now, they shut their mouths in dissatisfaction. Roberta said to the two of them.
“Let’s stop this meaningless fight… Let’s properly face the root. It’s to properly pour out the two people’s hearts to the recommender. In a conflict situation, you have to properly find the root and lead a conversation. Without avoiding conflict, make sure Opening up and mediating generously. We at Laputa do that.”
Accept the good culture of the foreign country. Even so, the good culture of their country is showcased. That is true cultural exchange.
“Let’s face-to-face with 4 people!”
