## Chapter 734 – 734. Savior Of The Academy
“…Huu…”
Her slender hand moved towards her groin. Her fingers parted the pubic hair, and her long middle finger skillfully entered the small opening of her vagina without tearing her hymen. One finger wasn’t enough. It used to feel full with just one, but lately, she felt like she needed at least one more to be satisfied.
But if she inserted another finger here, her hymen would definitely tear. The hymen was her last line of defense.
“Ah, aah… Ung…!”
Squelch, squelch.
As her finger moved, a small amount of vaginal fluid began to seep out.
Choi Dayeon felt both sexual pleasure and disappointment at the same time. Back when she had just started masturbating, she felt so good that her head would spin and she’d almost pee. But ever since her vagina had gotten used to her fingers, the pleasure had gradually decreased. Even the vaginal fluid was just a trickle.
‘If I put in another finger…’
As if shaking off the temptation, she shifted her focus to the TV screen.
A female actress, on all fours, crawled towards the male actor’s groin and licked his large penis and drooping balls. She even sniffed at them.
Gulp.
What kind of smell and taste would that be?
Squelch, squelch.
Vaginal fluid flowed out of her vagina. But it still wasn’t enough. She threw off her top and bra, completely naked, and focused on her masturbation.
The male actor’s large penis entered the female actress’s vagina. The female actress didn’t seem to be in pain. Instead, she repeated that it felt good and moaned.
‘What would it feel like to have something that big inside me?’
The video became more intense as it went on. The female actress was dominated by the male actor’s large member. She uttered vulgar words, took obscene poses, and expressed her pleasure so loudly that her throat went hoarse.
Choi Dayeon suddenly thought of Sung Yoojin. She imagined herself being defeated and dominated by him. Even though she knew it was impossible for the heir of the Golden Tree Clan, she couldn’t stop imagining it.
Being treated roughly by Sung Yoojin, being taken multiple times, and having not only her vagina but also her anus violated…
Squeeze.
Her vagina tightened.
“Ah, aaaaaah!”
She trembled as she reached her climax. It felt a little better than usual. But something was still missing.
She took her finger out of her vagina and began to caress her labia and clitoris.
‘…Did I just think of Sung Yoojin? Ha. It’s because of that male actor. He looks too much like Sung Yoojin.’
She focused on masturbating again. She had a high sex drive. She needed to release her sexual tension to fall into a deep sleep and concentrate on her classes tomorrow.
“Ugh, aaaaah…”
Squelch, squelch.
***
After the sparring match. I headed straight to the medical room.
I wasn’t injured anywhere. Choi Dayeon didn’t land a single effective hit on me during the match. Even if she had, the simulator would have prevented any injuries.
I came to the medical room to see Kim Chunwoo. He had gone berserk during the match and was taken to the medical room for psychological counseling.
Before I could meet with Kim Chunwoo, I received a warning from the psychiatrist.
“He seems fine now, but since he went berserk once, there’s no guarantee he won’t do it again. The tests aren’t finished yet either. I can only allow you 15 minutes.”
“Yes. That’s enough.”
As I was heading to the waiting room, I ran into Ma Jinbae. As soon as Ma Jinbae saw me, he frowned and growled like a beast.
“Sung Yoojin… you bastard… what did you say to Chunwoo? Chunwoo isn’t usually like this. What the hell did you say to make him like that?”
“Do I have to tell you everything? If you’re done here, go back to the dorm and sleep. Kim Chunwoo’s immaturity is his own fault, not mine.”
“You son of a bitch!”
Ma Jinbae grabbed my collar.
Stab.
“……!!”
I stabbed Ma Jinbae in the side with a small knife. Ma Jinbae threw a punch at my face. I raised my left hand and grabbed his fist, twisting it.
Crack.
Ma Jinbae’s wrist was crushed.
“Ugh!”
“I’d like to kill you, but I’ll hold back because we’re at the academy. And since we’re in the medical room, go get treated by a doctor. And…”
I grabbed Ma Jinbae’s collar and pulled him closer. The tip of my knife was now pointed at Ma Jinbae’s neck, who was helplessly dragged towards me. Red blood dripped from the blade.
“Don’t mess with me again. I might get the urge to tear apart your parents and younger sibling who live in Gwangju.”
“You, you’ll hurt my family…!”
“I haven’t done anything yet. Not yet.”
Stab.
I stabbed Ma Jinbae’s left shoulder with the knife.
“Kuhhh…!”
“This is a gift. Remember my words.”
I let go of the knife and walked past Ma Jinbae. Ma Jinbae staggered. But he didn’t fall and glared at my back as if he wanted to kill me. I could feel his gaze on my back, so I turned around to look at Ma Jinbae.
“Ma Jingu.”
The name of Ma Jinbae’s younger brother who had just entered elementary school.
“……”
Ma Jinbae lowered his eyes.
***
Kim Chunwoo was sitting on a chair, lost in thought. He only looked up at me after I got close.
“…Sung Yoojin? Why are you here?”
“I came to see what the berserker is up to. You made a mess of Yoo Seungjoon. It was very satisfying.”
“I didn’t mean to make Yoo Seungjoon like that.”
“Really?”
“……”
Just because he went berserk didn’t mean someone else took control of his body. Kim Chunwoo had simply given in to his emotions. He had mutilated Yoo Seungjoon with his own will. Yoo Seungjoon had been killed by Kim Chunwoo more than 20 times.
“…But, what’s that blood on your clothes?”
“It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it. More importantly, you believe what I said, right?”
“Believe what you said… What?”
“That Yoo Seungjoon is a demon. You went berserk because Yoo Seungjoon is a demon, right? Isn’t that right?”
“……”
Kim Chunwoo lowered his head. If his eyes were a mirror reflecting his heart, then his heart was swaying like a tree in the autumn wind.
I sat down on the chair one seat away from Kim Chunwoo.
“Let’s be honest, Kim Chunwoo. You think the same way I do. Yoo Seungjoon deserved to suffer. He deserved to die.”
“No. I… I don’t think that way.”
“Then are you going to let Yoo Seungjoon live like this? Without telling the academy or the association about his true identity?”
“……I’m going to tell the academy. Yoo Seungjoon will be judged by the law and pay for his crimes.”
I chuckled and mocked Kim Chunwoo.
“Judged by the law? Do you really think so?”
“This is the right way. You have no right to laugh at me.”
“Yoo Seungjoon won’t be judged by the law.”
“Are you going to interfere? Or… are you going to kill Yoo Seungjoon yourself?”
“That’s not it. Think about who’s behind Yoo Seungjoon. Even though he looks like that, Yoo Seungjoon is a talent of the Demonic Path. They’ll use any dirty trick to take Yoo Seungjoon away.”
This was a lie.
From the Demonic Path’s perspective, Yoo Seungjoon was a talent, but not one they would cling to at a great loss. The Demonic Path could abandon Yoo Seungjoon right now.
“The association… they wouldn’t do that.”
“Do you really trust the association?”
“……”
Kim Chunwoo didn’t completely trust the association. He secretly thought that if the association was truly a group for order and justice, his parents wouldn’t have died.
“Kim Chunwoo. Demons and devils deserve to suffer and die. Why? Because that’s what they do to humans. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. What could be a simpler reason than that?”
“…Demons are humans who made a contract with a devil. They’re not devils.”
“No. From the moment they make a contract with a devil, demons are devils too. They’re the ones who gave up on being human. If you let a demon live, that demon will commit evil again. They’ll kill innocent children and offer their souls to the devil.”
“……”
Kim Chunwoo didn’t actively refute my words. It was proof that he was wavering. Kim Chunwoo, who had just entered the academy, was still immature and hadn’t formed deep relationships with other friends or teachers who could advise him.
‘Kim Chunwoo. This guy’s trait is extremely compatible with devils. If I use Kim Chunwoo, it’ll be a great help in killing devils.’
I didn’t forget my purpose.
The 5th Demon Army Commander, the Demon King of Destruction, Makin, who used me in my first life and betrayed me at a crucial moment. Just the fact that that bastard is still alive makes me furious.
After five minutes of silence, Kim Chunwoo opened his mouth.
“…What do you want me to do? Should I go kill Yoo Seungjoon right now? What will change if I kill him?”
“Things will change. The world will become cleaner, and the academy will become safer. Did you know? Yoo Seungjoon isn’t the only demon and devil in the academy.”
“…What? Wh, who. Who is a demon?! No, there’s a devil in the academy?!”
Kim Chunwoo stood up abruptly. He came up to me and grabbed my shoulder. For a moment, I almost twisted Kim Chunwoo’s neck. How dare a guy grab my shoulder… I suppressed my rising anger and opened my mouth.
“Kim Chunwoo. I’m disappointed in you. It’s only natural for demons to suffer. But you don’t have the guts to kill a demon yourself, and you’re just going to send him to the association? Are you kidding me? I thought you had a hatred for demons and devils since you went berserk during the match… I guess I was wrong.”
“You, you… what exactly are you? Why do you hate devils and demons so much…?”
“I have no reason to tell you my past in detail.”
I brushed off Kim Chunwoo’s hand that was on my shoulder.
“I was stupid to think I could work with you. You’re just whining here. I’ll kill all the trash demons and devils by myself.”
“Wait!”
Kim Chunwoo blocked the door. He knelt on the floor and looked up at me.
“You’re right! From the moment they join hands with devils, they’re not human, they’re devils. I was wrong. I foolishly thought that demons had their own reasons… It’s only natural that you’re disappointed in me. You were sincerely trying to kill and avenge demons and devils… but I…”
Kim Chunwoo bit his lip. He bowed his head deeply towards me.
“Please give me one more chance! Give me a chance to kill demons and devils too!”
“Can you kill Yoo Seungjoon?”
“I can kill him. Because he’s… a demon.”
“Okay. I’ll trust you one more time. I want to tell you to kill Yoo Seungjoon right now, but… if we move too openly, the other demons hiding in the academy will be on alert. For now, follow my instructions. Got it?”
“I understand. What should I do?”
“Rest for now. The visiting time is over, so you have to go back. See you at the academy tomorrow.”
I held out my hand. Kim Chunwoo grabbed my hand and stood up. I felt like I was breaking out in hives all over my body, but with this, I had obtained Kim Chunwoo as a weapon against devils.
***
That night at midnight.
I pulled my hood down low and poured hot water on the mirror. The mirror tunnel activated, and I stepped inside. I emerged in a building in the city outside the academy. It was a building I had purchased before entering the academy.
‘This is the fastest way to get out safely at night.’
The academy’s curfew was 7 PM. Students were not allowed to leave or enter the academy after 7 PM unless they had a special reason. The dorm curfew was 10 PM. The dorms were pretty lax and not strictly monitored.
I walked out of the building. The city was bustling even though it was midnight. The mana concentration here was higher than in other places, so businesses related to the hero industry were highly developed. Even people who weren’t academy students, including heroes and those looking for special items, frequented the area.
Brrr.
My smartphone vibrated briefly.
Lee Kanghoo – Sung Yoojin-nim. I’m sorry. I didn’t recognize you and made a mistake. Here’s a chicken gift certificate I prepared for you.
Lee Kanghoo – I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Please forgive me…
Lee Kanghoo – Is there anything you want? If it’s something I can get, I’ll get it for you.
He had been sending messages at regular intervals for the past three hours.
‘This bastard. He’s been going crazy since earlier. He’s from the slums, so he wouldn’t be intimidated by my skills… Did he find out that I’m Sung Hari’s son?’
I read the messages and ignored them. That would make him even more anxious.
‘Let’s see. The alley to the right of the French restaurant…’
After wandering around the alleys, I found a shabby building in a corner. It was a store with no sign or anything. The faint light seeping through the window on the door was the only indication that someone was inside. I opened the door and went inside.
The inside of the store was as small as it looked from the outside. It wasn’t even 5 pyeong. The light bulb on the ceiling wasn’t very bright, so the store was dark. There was one table and one chair. And a door in the back.
I took off my hood and sat down on the chair. Perhaps they sensed a customer’s presence. The door in the back opened, and the store owner came out.
“Welcome…”
The store owner stopped when he saw me.
