During my school days, every guy entertained the thought of having a pretty girlfriend. There couldn't possibly be any disagreements or conflicts of beliefs on that front. One would simply be smitten.
During a break, I sat behind Henna, gently playing with her hand and slyly brushing her bangs to the side.
"…Ah."
Henna, already shy from the mere touch of my hand, hunched her shoulders even more.
"How about sweeping your bangs to the side? You'd look even prettier."
"I'd be embarrassed."
"What's going on here? You two?"
Now accustomed to our trio's dynamic, Yuuna brought a chair over and sat down next to the desk.
"Did the atmosphere suddenly get weird?"
"Well…"
Instead of being hesitant, Henna spoke up.
"We just decided to start dating."
"…What?"
Yuuna swallowed her breath and stared at me, dumbfounded.
"Yuuna?"
"Ah, I see."
It was true that I had harbored feelings for Yuuna, but from now on, I'd draw a line. I had chosen Henna after all.
From now on, maintaining a flirtatious-like relationship with Yuuna is akin to declaring it impossible.
"Henna. You heard everything I said."
"…"
What? What are they talking about?
The atmosphere between Yuuna and Henna is quite unusual.
"So you're coming out like this, huh?"
"What were you two discussing?"
This isn't what I intended.
"Ask her yourself. Regardless, congratulations to both of you. It must be nice to be childhood friends. Henna."
"…"
Henna merely kept her mouth shut.
I couldn't even ask Yuuna since she seemed so upset.
It was the first time I'd seen Yuuna, who usually laughs so easily, looking so serious, and I felt quite taken aback.
"I should go. I need to get home early today."
"Yuuna…"
Is she angry?
I could only stare blankly at Yuuna, who turned away coldly.
"Henna. What happened?"
"It's nothing…"
She doesn't seem to want to discuss it.
I thought the three of us could still remain close, but as soon as the two became a couple, the cracks appeared in an instant.
Is this the true nature of romantic relationships?
"I'm not sure, since I don't have much dating experience."
With the thought of giving it a try, I managed to win Henna's heart in one fell swoop. However, as a result, I seemed to have lost something. Or rather, it felt like "something had begun." I just hoped it wasn't part of Enn's elaborate trap.
"Kim Sang-hyuk."
At that moment, a male classmate whose name I didn't know called out to me.
"Huh?"
"Your sisters asked me to call you."
Sisters? As I stepped out of the classroom, my eyes were met with a dazzling sight, causing the corners of my mouth to twitch involuntarily. What were Serena and Stella up to? Did they come to see me?
Serena, with her black hair and air of mystery. The lovely Stella, with her lively side-up ponytail, suits her perfectly.
My sisters were searching for me, peeking around the entrance of a classroom belonging to seniors a grade above us.
"Brother, over here!"
"Hee-hee!"
Stella sprang up like a rabbit. Serena, on the other hand, grinned knowingly.
"Brother~."
"What's going on? Even you, Serena?"
"I don't think Stella can manage by herself, so she asked me to accompany her... Ugh!"
Stella covers Serena's mouth.
"What nonsense! Serena said she would go with me, so I had no choice but to come along, right?"
Either way, it's a heartwarming sight for me.
"Is your leg alright, Stella?"
"Huh?"
Atop Stella's school shoes, her delicate ankles were still wrapped in bandages.
"I received healing magic, so I'm fine now."
"That's a relief."
It would have been truly heartbreaking if any scars had marred these beautiful ankles.
Stella's cheeks flush.
The way she keeps glancing at me is quite different from before.
"What brings you here?"
"The shared reward. I didn't claim it. Brother."
"Ah. That? Well, you were unconscious."
"Yes, I heard. I was carried to the nurse's office."
After that, I entrusted it to Serena.
I didn't realize the comic book story would have such a significant impact, but I think I fulfilled my role as a brother.
"Here's the shared reward. I added a bit more."
"To you, who contributed barely 1%?"
"That, that is!"
Serena giggles.
I, too, watched with the same delight.
The bashful Stella.
"Isn't it natural for a dealer to take care of a supporter? Don't you even know that?"
[Received a trade request from leader Stella]
[Checking the distribution: 550 coins]
"I made sure to take care of it generously."
Well. The Nightmare family is indeed stingy.
I think so to myself, but perhaps the golden dungeon just yielded a great deal.
Stella's claim about taking care of it generously must be true.
"With this amount, I can repay the borrowed meal."
"You don't even have money to eat!?"
Shocked, Serena grabbed my arm and shook it.
"Speak up! I could buy it for you. I can pack a lunch for you! Did you starve? Are you hungry now?"
"No, no. A friend bought it for me, so I had a hearty meal."
"Really? What's your friend's name? I should express my gratitude later."
"Yuuna and Henna."
"Are both of them women?"
… What, what about it?
Serena smiles slyly.
"I can't believe I didn't know you were being pursued by a female classmate. I'm starting to hate myself for it."
"You couldn't have known."
"I'll pack your lunch from now on!"
"No, I actually like the student cafeteria quite a bit."
This restaurant offers a bold flavor that can't be experienced in home-cooked meals.
I think it strikes a nice balance.
"Are you really okay with that?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. I've got money for food now."
Serena is so devoted, even with her own school life, that she stays up all night mending her brother's clothes. She's such a good girl.
That's why I don't want to push her too hard.
"What if you start losing weight?"
"Don't exaggerate, Serena. Is our brother some kind of child?"
"Our brother?"
"Our brother??"
Both Serena and I turn to look at Stella simultaneously.
"What, what, why?"
"Isn't it surprising that only pretty words come out of Stella's mouth?"
"As if I always speak with only harsh words on my lips."
"What happened between you two? Tell me! Brother!"
"Well, that's the thing."
"If you tell me, I'll kill you."
Stella glared at me fiercely.
…Oops.
Some people have already said it, so what should I do?
"Did you already mention it? Hehehe."
"Don't use lightning here, Stella!"
With a crackle, crackle, red currents flowed across the classroom floor, causing our classmates to suddenly glance over, wondering what was happening.
"Really! I only told my truly trustworthy female friends."
"Who are they? Henna and Yuuna?"
"Uh…"
"If the rumor spreads, I'll eliminate both of them."
…Haha. Of course, it must be a joke.
It was a cute episode for me, but I realized it could be embarrassing for Stella.
The fact that she had shown her inexperienced side within the dungeon itself had wounded Stella's pride.
"Don't worry. If they were the type to spread rumors, my secrets would have been known throughout the school already."
"What secret?"
The secret is that I'm the bearer of "personality expulsion."
Today, I saw the anonymous message board, but there wasn't any talk about personality expulsion.
This is evidence that the knowledge is limited to a select few within the academy, and none of them have recklessly divulged the story.
[Student President Isabella]
Once the afternoon classes are over, please come to the third-year dojo immediately.
"Ah, I must go."
"Don't change the subject. It's not that urgent, is it?"
"No, it truly is an urgent matter. The summons of my master, who knows my secret, is at hand.
"Ah…"
Serena is unsure of what to do; her cheeks are flushed with embarrassment.
"Lord, master… That's incredibly intense, isn't it?"
"…You pervert. What on earth are you up to at the academy?"
"I might be a little late going home today."
I must hurry before my master grows impatient.
After sending my younger sisters on their way, I return to my seat and gather my belongings.
As I was about to depart, shouldering the crossbag I had in today's dungeon, Henna stopped me.
"Let's go home together."
"Ah, I have some business to attend to today."
"I see…"
"Don't be disheartened."
As soon as I comfort her, a smile blooms on Henna's lips.
"Can you make your way home bravely on your own?"
"Yes."
Alright.
This time, it's my turn to go to the building for the grade above mine.
I quickly discovered the location of the "Dojang" when I asked a passing senior.
Among the auxiliary buildings of the academy, there was a place used as a martial arts dojo, and it truly was a dojo in itself.
I removed my shoes before entering.
The sensation of slipping across the smooth wooden floor with socks on was quite pleasant.
"This way."
In the spacious dojo, the chairman stood, clad in a white judo uniform.
I was taken aback by how well the judo uniform suited them. I hadn't expected them to be martial artists.
In contrast to their student council president appearance, their hair was tied back neatly, and their body seemed to emanate healthy energy.
Crucially, the breasts.
The focal point was the student council president's ample bosom, appearing as if it might overflow from the judo uniform.
Was it braless?
Perhaps for someone of the chairman's size, it's normal for their breasts to overflow and exude sex appeal, but
For me, who has lived in "Villagem" for over two decades, this attire felt provocatively enticing, as if it were blatantly seductive.
I couldn't have been summoned as an assistant for a photo shoot, could I?
"Starting now, I've tried this on before rolling around with you. How is it? If you like it, lay me down right away."
… Uh-uh. I can't. This fantasy is dangerous.
I have a girlfriend!
"What are you staring at so blankly?"
"It's just… It's my first time seeing you like this."
"Your clothes are in the locker room too, so put them on and come out."
… What's going on?
As instructed, I went to the locker room and examined it.
I noticed something odd when I saw the name tags attached to the lockers.
"Are there no male names?"
Is this some kind of women's judo team?
Well, considering the weight class differences, it makes sense to separate genders.
"Hold on."
However, there was just one locker with a male name written on it.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
It looked as if it had just been freshly printed.
… Why is my name here?
When I opened the locker, there was a dobok (uniform) that appeared to be new.
"I must have joined without even realizing..."
I stood up my crossbody bag, placed it inside, and changed clothes.
Thinking of it as a women's locker room gave me a peculiar feeling like I was about to get an erection.
The uniform hangs loosely, thankfully concealing what lies beneath.
'But due to that very looseness, it seems as if the Student Council President's breasts are almost entirely exposed.'
Whenever I try to grab hold of the collar, they quiver tantalizingly.
Merely imagining it is incredibly provocative.
"Haaah…"
I attempt to regain control by envisioning my dark-haired, large-breasted girlfriend.
Exiting the changing room, I find the president striding towards me.
Did I do something wrong?
Another sweet floral scent wafts through the air.
"That's not how you tie it. Watch closely."
"Ah, yes…"
I glance down, now legally permitted to do so, and behold the president's ample bosom, about 80% of it exposed.
"Are you looking properly?"
"Yes…"
I stared, utterly entranced.
"Tie it tightly like this."
Could she be doing it on purpose?
If so, this would be the first crisis of arousal.
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