Chapter 2321 – 2321. Savior Of The Academy
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon sat down, wetting herself and hiccuping.
I was also taken aback by the completely unexpected sight.
“Hic…! Hic…!”
Her body shook with each hiccup as she looked terrified. A splashing sound could be heard. Her skirt was already soaked. It was a mistake not to change into gym clothes, as I had only thought of it as a simple sparring match without using mana.
[Using Moment. Remaining stacks: 11]
I pondered in the slowed-down world.
Why did this happen? Did I hit her too hard with the wooden sword? But in the original story, Nam Gung Hwa-yeon was a woman who wouldn’t stop fighting even if she had holes in her body. It wasn’t for nothing that her trait was a Combatant (S).
‘If pain isn’t the cause… is it bloodlust?’
This was also perplexing. Bloodlust naturally leaks out when sparring becomes intense, and it can also be used to intimidate opponents by intentionally emitting it, or as a feint.
‘I said I was excited, but my plan was to create an opening by intimidating her with a moderate amount of bloodlust and finish the sparring.’
The plan didn’t end as planned. The bloodlust worked too well. Nam Gung Hwa-yeon was so terrified that she wet herself.
‘I didn’t emit enough bloodlust to make Nam Gung Hwa-yeon wet herself, let alone a normal person. …It’s possible that Nam Gung Hwa-yeon felt something else from my bloodlust.’
There was one skill among Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s abilities that I suspected: Ghost Blade. It was the ability to wield a sword possessed by a ghost and exert power. In other words, Nam Gung Hwa-yeon had spiritual abilities. She could be called a kind of medium. Thanks to this ability, she was often involved in events related to evil spirits in the original story.
Having roughly concluded, I released Moment and approached Nam Gung Hwa-yeon.
“Senior, I’m sorry. It seems like the impact when I hit your thigh went all the way to your bladder.”
“O-oh? Hic! Y-yes. The impact was transmitted to my bladder, so I couldn’t help it. Hic…!”
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon said, her face flushed red.
“Fortunately, there’s no one around… I’ll keep today’s incident a secret. Now, let’s get up.”
I extended my hand to her. It was the moment Nam Gung Hwa-yeon, feeling ashamed, grabbed my hand to get up.
“Eeeek!”
She slipped and fell on her butt in the puddle, startled by what she saw in me, or perhaps by something she remembered. The liquid soaked even her top. Her thighs were wide open, and her soaked panties were visible.
Perhaps because her pussy was already plump and thick, its outline was clearly visible through her wet panties. It was so clear that even the shape of her clitoris was visible.
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon quickly closed her legs, got up, and staggered.
『Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s Favorability: 31』
Damn it. Her favorability dropped even more.
Considering the situation, should I be grateful that it didn’t drop much?
“Senior, I’ll go get you some clothes to change into, so please wait here.”
This was an unpopular training ground without an Aurora simulator installed. It was a run-down place, but it had the advantage of being deserted. If I kept my mouth shut, today’s incident wouldn’t be known.
“P-please do. I’ll clean up.”
I quietly went out of the training ground. A few students were passing by, but no one was looking this way.
I had clothes to change into in my inventory, so I just needed to kill some time and then go back. I hid my presence and peeked into the training ground through the crack in the door. Nam Gung Hwa-yeon, holding a mop, was forlornly cleaning up the puddle she had made.
‘I was trying to increase her favorability, but it decreased. I can’t just let this pass as a normal happening.’
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon can’t forget this memory, even if she wants to. She’ll probably think about it every time she lies in bed for a while. And her favorability towards me will decrease every day. I’m the direct cause.
‘To stop her favorability from decreasing… I need to get closer to Nam Gung Hwa-yeon and maintain a deep relationship.’
Unless I give up on Nam Gung Hwa-yeon. I couldn’t give up on Nam Gung Hwa-yeon.
After some time had passed, I approached her and handed her the gym clothes. I could faintly smell her urine.
“These are my gym clothes. They’re a bit big, but they have a plain design, so they won’t raise suspicion from others.”
“…Thank you.”
『Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s Favorability: 30』
“Senior, would you like to spar again next time?”
“……Next time?”
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon trembled.
“As you felt during this sparring, my pure swordsmanship is quite good. I’m at the master level. It will be helpful to you. You can teach me writing. Surely, you’re not discouraged just because you lost once, are you?”
Her eyes turned sharp. Yes. This was Nam Gung Hwa-yeon. She wasn’t a woman who would be easily broken just because she wet herself a little.
“You’re a presumptuous junior. How dare you treat your senior like this? I accept your offer. I’ll definitely teach you writing in exchange for sparring.”
“I know you as the senior who wets herself.”
“T-that was unavoidable. The impact from the wooden sword touched my bladder, causing a… physiological phenomenon!”
“Yes, yes. I’ll keep your secret.”
“Kuh…!”
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon gritted her teeth as if she was frustrated.
『Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s Favorability: 31』
• • •
6 AM.
I forced my heavy eyelids open and looked at Nam Gung Hwa-yeon in front of me. She was wearing a dobok instead of gym clothes and was facing me with a wooden sword.
‘I never thought we’d be sparring in the morning.’
It was unavoidable because of Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s schedule. As the head of the disciplinary committee, she had a lot to do in the afternoon. Especially since there were only a few months left until the end of the year.
So, the compromise was morning sparring. I had only slept for about 3 hours, having been having sex until 3 AM.
‘I’ll have to sleep during academy classes.’
I yawned without realizing it. Perhaps she took it as a sign of disrespect. Nam Gung Hwa-yeon frowned and rushed at me.
Clang. Clang! Clang.
We exchanged sword strikes. It wasn’t much different from yesterday. It would be stranger if her skills suddenly improved after just one sparring match.
『Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s Favorability: 29』
‘Her favorability is down. I need to spar with Nam Gung Hwa-yeon whenever I have time. I need to stick with her as much as possible for the time being and raise her favorability.’
Sparring doesn’t take even 5 minutes. It’s possible if Nam Gung Hwa-yeon takes short breaks during her schedule. I’ll be tired as much, but… I have to endure it to raise her favorability.
The sparring was reaching its end. I confirmed that she was tired and emitted bloodlust like yesterday. Even though the concentration was high, it was bloodlust that Nam Gung Hwa-yeon could handle.
“…Hic!”
But Nam Gung Hwa-yeon froze like a mouse in front of a snake.
Drip.
A stain appeared in the center of her dobok and gradually spread. Drip, drip. Water droplets fell from the bottom of her pants. Nam Gung Hwa-yeon trembled as if she had malaria and then sat down in the puddle. Fortunately, she didn’t hiccup like yesterday….
“Hic…!”
She did.
I lowered my wooden sword, looking at her face, which was as red as a tomato. The bloodlust had already dissipated.
“Senior, it seems like you’re reacting to my bloodlust. Was my bloodlust that threatening? Or is this the first time you’ve experienced bloodlust?”
“…N-no. I’ve been trained in bloodlust since I was young at home. Hic…! It’s common to encounter bloodlust when sparring with other students. Usually, I shake it off without any problem, but… strangely, I can’t shake off your bloodlust. Hic!”
“How does my bloodlust feel to you?”
“……A monster. You, emitting bloodlust, look like a monster covered in all kinds of death.”
“I’m not a monster, and I really don’t intend to kill you, Senior.”
“I know. I know, but… my body reacts. When I see you emitting bloodlust, my mind goes blank.”
She was still hiccuping.
I summoned the Hwaryeon Flying Dagger and held it out to her.
“Eeeeeek!”
Nam Gung Hwa-yeon was startled and fell backward. Her reaction confirmed it. It was because of the Ghost Blade skill.
Whoosh.
The Hwaryeon Flying Dagger trembled. It seemed like it didn’t like Nam Gung Hwa-yeon. I took a deep breath and reverse-summoned the Hwaryeon Flying Dagger, watching Nam Gung Hwa-yeon, who was gasping for breath and having a fit.
“W-what was that sword just now? It was something indescribable….”
“It’s my cherished sword.”
“Y-you’re carrying something dangerous.”
After some time, she was okay. She got up, smelling of urine. Her hair was wet as well as her dobok.
“Seeing a sword suddenly appear… it seems like it’s from a subspace. Did you have it with you?”
“Yes. Well, it’s small, so the things I can put in it are limited. More importantly, what are we going to do now? Should we proceed with sparring without bloodlust from now on?”
“…….”
After pondering quietly, she said with a determined expression. While smelling of urine.
“I’m going to graduate from the academy and become a hero. I don’t want to become a hero without overcoming even just one bloodlust. Can you help me with bloodlust overcoming training…?”
“Of course. But what about your clothes? Should I bring them like yesterday?”
“…I brought my school uniform. There’s a shower room nearby, so you don’t have to worry about it. There’s still time left, so I want to train a bit more. Can you emit bloodlust?”
“No, I can’t.”
“…Why? You agreed to help me.”
“If you get hit by my bloodlust now, you’ll die of a heart attack, Senior.”
If I concentrated on my ears, I could hear Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s heartbeat. Her heart was beating so fast, it was close to 200 beats per minute.
“…I see. Let’s stop here for today.”
After that, we met during breaks and lunch breaks to train. Of course, we also did bloodlust overcoming training together.
Every time I emitted bloodlust, Nam Gung Hwa-yeon was busy wetting herself, let alone overcoming it. Therefore, I could tell that Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s pussy was a total mess.
• • •
After school.
As soon as classes ended, I headed to the disciplinary committee to meet Nam Gung Hwa-yeon. The disciplinary committee room, which was usually quiet, was noisy today.
“This guy stole our special tool-making club’s item! This guy is also on the CCTV! Here, check it out!”
“I didn’t steal it! Why would I? I’m not holding the stolen item on the CCTV!”
“You’re the only outsider who entered our club room!”
“I’m going crazy. You guys called me! Saying you needed my ability?!”
Two men were raising their voices. Nam Gung Hwa-yeon, caught in the middle, frowned as if she had a headache and said,
“Both of you calm down. You can’t just accuse someone of being a criminal just because they were caught on CCTV. There’s also the possibility that another criminal broke into the club room through the window.”
I understood what was going on. I strode towards them. The eyes of the three of them, sensing my presence, turned to me.
“I swear on my mother’s honor that I will solve this case.”
Words alone were not enough. I would swear with actions. I raised my right hand and spread only my thumb and pinky finger. I stuck my tongue out and touched the tip of my thumb, and then touched my forehead with my pinky finger.
“Gasp!”
“H-he’s saying ‘I swear on my mother’s honor’! How confident is he!”
“Yujin… even so, ‘I swear on my mother’s honor’ is a bit….”
『Nam Gung Hwa-yeon’s Favorability: 27』
Perhaps because she was a Sung Ha-ri fangirl, her favorability dropped like a ghost. I regretted it a little, but I couldn’t stop here.
“The culprit is this bastard.”
