Chapter 2 – Im Nayeon (2)
It was about 2 months ago.
As soon as I wake up, Monday I want to go to work. One day when I woke up at 6 am to get ready to go to work as usual, the world suddenly changed.
In the morning, I was watching the news that my dad watched while eating rice with my family, and then I was watching the morning news, which had become a habit before I knew it.
My first thought was a hidden camera.
However, no matter how much I thought about it, I wasn’t a great person enough to change the news. And even if it were, that kind of report on the morning news? It was unrealistic.
There were even more surprising facts.
When I went to the bathroom to take a shower, the me in the mirror was 20 years younger. There he was very handsome. The features remained, but the good parts got better, and the ugly parts disappeared. It was in a state of being handsome in a kind of optimized form. When I sneakily lifted up my top, I also had a clear six-pack. It was definitely a good change.
Families were the same.
The only thing that has changed is that my parents are about 10 years younger, that they had a job called a hero, and that my younger sister has become more immature.
It was confusing at first.
So, I searched the internet to collect data. Then I found out.
That the world I came from is the world in the game.
R.O.C.
It was a game called Locke for short.
At first, the game I started just to kill time became my life game before I knew it, and I became immersed enough to see multiple endings.
Then one day. I got a mail
It was about paying specials.
But at this time, I was losing my love for this game. The name of the game didn’t even come out properly, the game was infinitely unkind, and the male protagonist didn’t connect with the heroines who were sweet. It didn’t even connect with the extras. It’s not like a sale ending, it’s just that the main character was a eunuch.
How much effort did you put in to change this ending?
However, no matter how hard she tried, the ending was for the main character to live alone, and she never married the heroine she was dating.
But what about all-you-can-eat specials? Having lost even a hint of affection, I turned on the game and was curious about the perks, so I checked it out. The perks certainly had tremendous effects. To the extent that I think that if I combine them well, I might be able to defeat the true ending boss.
However, my love for the game had cooled, so I mixed in some perks and put them in.
Thousand Mask (S), Knowledge Reading (S), and Thousand Hands (S) were the identity of the perks.
And I came into this world with that perk.
It was absurd. I was so confused that I stayed at home for a while. I received a lot of worries from people around me. I was able to get rid of it after living like a disabled person for about a week.
After spending a week like that, I was able to admit it at least. That I have entered the game. Fortunately, my family was the same, and my relationships were the same.
And that there is a character called a warrior who is the main character of this game.
If there is anything that has changed, it is that I am a student aspiring to become a ‘hero’ and that I entered the best school in the world.
“Fuck.”
It was that I had to go back to school.
***
I am currently headed for bankruptcy.
I didn’t join the club. It’s because Im Na-yeon called me to the room. As I made my way to the clubhouse, several thoughts ran through my head. When I did the app, I acted very realistically.
The cloth mask was so great that it was called a privilege. To the extent that if I were an actor, I wouldn’t have become a tremendous actor.
Could it bother me with that? Such thoughts ran through my mind.
I messed up my hair. I wanted to run away, but I couldn’t. If Im Na-yeon takes pictures of me, it won’t be a problem for me alone. Well, Im Na-yeon is still a good person. So it will be fine.
… Are you okay?
As she moved, she arrived at the door of the club room. A person with abilities like Im Na-yeon would have noticed that I was in front of her. Now that I’ve come this far, I can’t escape. There is no option itself to run away in the first place.
I knocked on the door.
Smart.
“Come in.”
I heard Im Na-yeon’s voice.
Profit.
I took a deep breath and opened the door. Classroom was seen. White light tiles. I saw modern black chairs and desks. And in the center, there was a huge chair that could only be used by old kings or nobles. It reminded me of the fact that one of Im Na-yeon’s shoes was brought to me at the beginning of the semester to dedicate it to her.
Next to the huge chair was a small chair. Im Na-yeon was sitting there quietly. I asked her, showing her human-looking smile.
“It’s a good loss.”
“Yeah. The chairman paid some attention.”
“But why did I call you here?”
“Uh, uh, I have something I want to ask you for a moment.”
She smiled and answered me. Then she hesitated for a moment, then made a determined expression and took out her smartphone and showed it to me.
I saw a swirling pattern of pink and purple lights.
…It was a hypnosis application.
In addition? I thought to myself and sighed in my heart. She started brainwashing herself by looking at the app. I was hypnotized. I was hypnotized.
Something was ‘written’ over my face. My head went blank with the feeling of being sucked into my consciousness. I blankly stared at my smartphone.
“Okay. Success!”
She said, clenching her fists and raising her fighting stance. And after looking at me and swallowing once, he talked to me.
“But… Just in case.”
She said, swallowing her saliva.
“Siwoo, please stroke my hair.”
Head?
In response to the order, which was smaller than I thought, I raised my hand and gently stroked Im Na-yeon’s head.
She felt a soft touch in her hand.
Hehe.”
Im Na-yeon smiled at my touch. When she saw it, she suddenly had a thought. Im Na-yeon said she had no one she could call a friend until now. She had many subordinates that could be called subordinates, but she had no one who approached her as her friend. So, she must have had a good relationship with me. I was one of the few people who made her feel comfortable with her.
Thinking like that made me feel sorry for Im Na-yeon, who was swaying while feeling my touch. Maybe this is why he doesn’t feel paternal love at home, so he feels it on me and hypnotizes me like this. I thought. It was a snobbish idea, but it was also an opportunity. A chance to get acquainted with Im Na-yeon.
…I am trash.
He let out a sigh in his heart and carefully stroked Im Na-yeon’s hair.
“It’s a fake app, but it works for Siwoo!”
After about 3 minutes, Lim Na-yeon cheered and said. With a determined expression, she held out her smartphone to me and said,
“Si-si-woo, please sit on the chair here.”
At her command, I walked over to the chair and sat down. I liked the feeling of being pampered. It was a feeling of peace of mind. Maybe a magic item. After all, I thought that expensive chairs are different.
As I sat in her chair, she pointed her smartphone at me and said.
“Si, Siwoo. Please sit arrogantly.”
Arrogantly? But what else is Siwoo? He was also using honorifics that didn’t suit him. However, my body slipped my chin slightly, crossed my legs, and sat comfortably. As if she was satisfied with my actions, she smiled and ordered again.
“Si, Siwoo…Favorite…No, not this one.”
`Uh…?`
She said shaking her head. Are you telling me who I like? Lim Na-yeon liked me? I was momentarily confused.
“Siwoo wants to teach me.”
`… … … … … ¿?¿?¿?¿?`
“Si, Siwoo loves me very, very much. However, since there is a barrier of status between us, Siwoo realizes that she cannot date me and has my fatal weakness.”
`…`
I’m at a loss for words.
No, what… Everyone’s taste is different, so there’s nothing I can’t respect… Still, isn’t there such a thing as a degree?
But there is a serious problem. Are you an assistant? I know very little about that. My taste was very ordinary.
“When Siwoo and I are alone in a closed space, when I clap my hands, Siwoo wants to tame Im Nayeon right in front of him. He wants to tame Im Nayeon and make her his own. If you clap your hands with .”
Gulp.
Im Na-yeon’s eyes, swallowing her saliva, were mixed with multiple emotions. Strange heat and desire, fear and joy. Those emotions mixed together, eyes that seemed to have turned into a mess.
“You will lose your memory and act normally.”
Match.
She clapped her hands What should I do? I thought of a bad guy in a sensual novel that I read because of my older brother.
As calmly as possible. And meanly. Then I felt something ‘cloak’ on my face. The effect of the cloth mask was activated.
“I never thought that Im Na-yeon would have this taste.”
Take a deep breath into your heart. What should I do now? All she wants is to mentor her. What is another fatal weakness? No, it’s not important now. Let’s put it aside for now.
Tuk-tuk.
With an arrogant expression on her face, she tapped the handle of her chair with her fingers.
“Do you know what will happen if this spreads?”
“Quit.”
Lim Na-yeon’s expression darkened. But the corner of her mouth was twitching. It was evident that she was enjoying herself.
“Come to think of it, my knees are still stiff.”
She looked at Im Na-yeon and said. I said, pointing with her head to her floor. Coercively.
“Kneel down.”
At my words, Im Na-yeon hesitated and knelt down on her knees. Below, I saw Im Na-yeon looking at me as she knelt down in a humiliating position.
“It’s nice to see.”
“…”
He made a distorted expression as if he was enduring Im Na-yeon’s humiliation. I lifted her Im Na-yeon’s chin and pulled it towards my face.
His eyes were filled with emotions of humiliation and joy.
On the contrary, I was terrified. What should I do now? The only thing I saw in the teaching assistant was kissing her feet, whipping her, or stepping on her face with her feet to make her feel humiliated. But all of these were too hard.
Is there any way to moderately humiliate? What if I cross the line too badly? So what if it goes out of sight? But contrary to my thoughts, my mouth was moving on its own.
“Take it off.”
`Fuck.`
I was stunned. The perks came to mind. Cloth mask. Because of this. A perk that allows you to create abilities and personalities based on a certain role.
“Bur, take it off? Uh, how could you do such a disgrace! Kill me!”
Im Na-yeon spat out her words as if squeezed out and put on a shameful expression. However, the corner of the mouth slightly raised. It was proof that she was having fun.
‘How did I become like this?’
Seeing that, I was saddened inwardly.
