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Chapter 8 - This is Not an Easy Game

"You don't need me anymore?"

Sigh. Damn it…

I don't know where things went wrong, but let me speak my mind for a moment.

"A girl shouldn't act like this casually. I'd be your friend even without touching your breasts."

"It's not casual… If it's you, Sang-hyuk… I'm fine."

What do you mean 'I'm fine'? 

The Kim Sang-hyuk you know is a jerk. A trash!

"Why do you care so much about someone like me?"

For some reason, the lines I spoke were turning into a melodrama.

Maybe I was getting angry.

Don't expose your body carelessly.

"What have I done to you?"

Hena, covering her breasts with her arms, spoke cautiously.

"You protected me… didn't you?"

"Protected?"

"Yeah… you've always been there to chase away the scary boys since we were little…"

That's… a bit unexpected.

Could it be because, no matter how much of a delinquent I am, it's because I was always protecting her since childhood?

"If I was crying, you always came running to me…"

She's like a big baby.

But I would never do something inappropriate later in the story if I had pure intentions.

It's because I'm an adult game protagonist and I don't want other guys to take advantage of my defenseless Hena.

Instead, after she's past the point where she needed a D-Rank to protect her, I just… turned her into a sex object?

Pathetic, Kim Sang-hyuk.

"I… so, even like this, if we can still be friends…"

"Wait… I said I'd be your friend even without touching your breasts."

"Am I no longer necessary…?"

Hena shed thick teardrops.

"Don't cry. Like this… Don't cry, please! How can I prevent you from crying?"

"Breasts… friend…"

"I said, even if I don't touch your breasts, I'll still be your friend."

"Hmph… I don't believe it…"

She starts sobbing.

"Alright! I'll touch them! I'm touching them. Here, I'm touching."

As I reached towards her breasts with both hands, Hena's crying stopped abruptly, and she stared intently at my hands.

"Do you really want me to touch them?"

"Yes."

"You don't have to let me touch them."

"…."

"Okay, don't cry! Please, don't cry."

…There was no other option. Crying loudly here would be a one-way ticket to prison. 

It's not that I don't like touching. But how is this any different than fondling….

Gently…

"Hya~…"

Hena's reaction was instant as my hands made contact with her breasts. 

Without applying any pressure, my fingers easily delved into her ample bosom. 

Unbelievable, this indescribable softness…

Her breasts were of a perfect size and shape, truly beautiful.

"Hoo… haa~…"

I endured the urge to keep touching.

"Okay, I touched them. Are you fine now?"

"Not yet…"

What do you mean, 'not yet'? Are you for real?

In the end, based on my point of view, I stood face to face with the black-haired female student I had just met, indulging in her breasts.

Lifting up her mint-colored bra, I proceeded fondling her breasts in earnest.

"…Still touching them."

"Kyaa, yes… Haa… Ah~…"

How much longer should I keep touching? 

Hena watched with red cheeks as her own breasts were fondled.

Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm~…

She is indeed the easiest heroine to conquer. 

A heroine who already has a crush on the scumbag Kim Sang-hyuk.

After going through the student council disciplinary committee, I could have practically just walked right to her.

This way of thinking itself is dangerous. 

It's dangerous to start thinking that you can have such a pretty girl as you please. 

My brain feels like it's melting.

I am not someone who can always draw lines and keep them.

Twirl… Twirl… Twirl…

Gradually, my fingertips gained strength.

"Mhmm… Ah… Ahh~…"

Whether it was sweat from her chest or sweat in my hands, as I rubbed her warm, preheated breasts with all my might, it felt as though my hand and her breasts were merging together. 

My hand heated up just as much as Hena's breasts, and my self-control diminished over time.

Squish.

"Kya…"

"…Does it hurt?"

"…No."

"Should I stop?"

She shook her head.

Hena wanted me to keep fondling her breasts. 

I could feel her pink nipples rolling beneath my palm.

'I never thought touching breasts could be so arousing.'

…They were incredibly soft breasts.

"There's no need to break off our friendship because of this…."

"Okay."

While fondling her soft breasts, I made a promise to her.

"You're my friend, Hena."

"…Okay."

"But this kind of behavior won't do. You need to come to your senses."

"Huh?"

What's 'huh'? Someone needs to firmly teach you that you can't just allow such a delightful breasts to be so easily fondled.

"Between friends, you don't trade breasts as payment!"

I tightly grabbed Hena's breasts.

"Ah…ah, ah?!"

Hena's body was pulled towards me, staggered.

Still, I pressed my fingertips into Hena's soft breasts with force.

"Understand? Friends shouldn't be allowed to touch such amazing breasts!"

"Uh…uh…huh?!"

I stimulated the erect nipple with the palm of my hand, rubbing her breasts.

As expected from an adult game protagonist, Hena's excitement was rising. 

Cutely biting her lip, she trembled.

This is not something for you to enjoy. 

This is a lesson to be learned!

I squeezed harder.

"Yes, yes…hng~…!"

Because of Hena, who was crying so prettily, I too became aroused, and the line I had drawn began to fade away1.

"Understand? This is something you only allow for someone you love. The person you'll marry!"

"Uh…uh…!"

"Answer me!"

I held her tightly, imprinting a painful lesson onto Hena.

Treating her breasts like a toy.

Hena nodded her head.

"Huah…uh…haah…!"

"Do you want me to do this to you every day?"

"I don't know, it's a weird… feeling…"

"Say no!"

"Ahh, no…!"

"Yes! That's right!"

"Say it again!"

Hena, unsure of what to do, spoke while being caressed on her breast.

"Haah~, haah~… If you let a friend touch your breast. No. Way."

"Now, what about your current situation?"

"Ah… Aah…! Huaa~… I should say no, right?"

"Try saying it."

"I don't mind, though…."

"I see."

I squeezed her breasts again, Hena shook her head.

"I… I don't like it. Touching my breasts… I hate it…"

"It's forbidden for friends to engage in anything inappropriate. Got it?"

Tugging on her nipple, I asked.

"Ina… inappropriate… is… forbidden…. Huaa~…"

"Do you understand?"

"Ah… Yes...! Forbidden…!"

"You should be thankful that I'm in a good mood, but pull yourself together. Do you know how risky your situation is?"

"Risky…?"

"You should know how to refuse clearly when it's not something you want. I'm not here to babysit someone with big breasts. Remember, if you want to be friends."

"Yes…!"

Hena looked at me while I'm touching her breast and said.

"F-friends shouldn't do things like this. Stay away."

"Okay. I'll remember!"

I said while squeezing her breasts.

"Ah, umm, wait, um, umm, haah~..."

I embrace the trembling Hena in my arms.

Is she trembling with pleasure right now? I wonder what it means to be an adult game protagonist.

Seeing the disheveled Hena after receiving breast fondling, I suddenly regained my senses.

'What have I done!'

"Are you okay?"

"Huah… I feel… good…"

"Get dressed quickly."

I helped disheveled Hena to get her clothes in order so she could fix her appearance.

… Her movements, as she made slight adjustments to the position of her bra, to find a comfortable spot for her breasts, were quite erotic.

'I hope I didn't do something wrong.'

I did it because I couldn't bear to see my friend pay with her breasts in exchange for company.

I sincerely hope it helped Hena.

"Friends should never do that again."

"If we were lovers… would it be okay…?"

"…?"

'Did I do something wrong?'

With her red cheeks, Hena breathed deeply and asked again.

"If we were in a romantic relationship… would it be okay if I let you touch my breasts?"

"It would be… fine but…"

"…I see."

Hena tightly grabbed me by the collar.

Her emerald eyes sparkled through her hair.

"…Alright."

… I should probably tell her to stop this dependent behavior.

No, it's cute, so it's fine.

After all, life is a long journey where everyone finds their own way. I can only hope Hena learned from Kim Sang-hyuk, the jerk who had his eyes only locked on her chest.

… My hands are still sweating.

It was truly an unforgettable touch.

"Something has changed with Sang-hyuk."

It feels like I'll hear that a lot.

But just now, I was like a real adult game protagonist more than anyone else, right?

"…Do you feel better this way?"

"Yes… right now… it's much better… my heart feels warm."

"Touching you so much made me sweaty."

"I'm embarrassed. I want to hide."

"That's why I asked why you're doing such things. You idiot."

"...*Hiccup*."

Is she hiccuping right now? This is a mess.

"Hold your breath. Swallow your saliva."

"*Hiccup. Hiccup*."

Should I surprise her by saying I'll completely end our friendship2…?

But then I thought she might faint, so I took her to the water dispenser and gave her some water to drink.

"*Gulp…. Gulp….*"

"You're so troublesome."

"...I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize. Ah, what rank are you in the overall evaluation?"

Hena hesitated and spoke with embarrassment.

"C-Rank…."

…I should raise my rank as soon as possible.

The break time has already passed after I fondled Hena's breasts, and we entered the class….

"Why are you wearing those clothes?"

"I washed my uniforms because they got dirty. I'm sorry."

"Take your seat."

[Kim Sang-hyuk]

[Dress code violation – 1 demerit point]

[Total demerit points – 102 points]

…Apart from the demerit points, nothing unusual happened.

I kind of feel like I know the subject matter of the class, as it's conducted under the premise that everyone knows keywords like "dungeon," "monsters," and "hunters."

Honestly, who cares about onaholes?

If I continue as the protagonist, will I turn 'My Onahole Academy' into 'My Academy'?

For a moment, the image of En's crying face popped up in my head and I felt amused.

[Unique Talent Awakened: 'Onahole Collector'!]

Then I realized once again that "My Onahole Academy" isn't an easy game.

(End of Chapter 7)

Losing self control.

Surprising someone who's having a hiccup sometimes works to stop the hiccup.