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Hanseong Academy
As June gradually grew warmer, Academy Dean Kim Yeonghui received a document from Pingtao, who had come to see her. The document, sent by the Chinese Beijing Warlords, contained a request for Pingtao's return to her home country. Kim Yeonghui glanced at Pingtao, sensing that the Beijing Warlords might have other intentions, but also feeling that Pingtao herself might know something.
“Hmm, so you have to go back?”
“Yes, Dean.”
It was around the time summer vacation would start anyway, but she still wanted to hear the reason from Pingtao, even if it was just a formality.
“Didn’t you originally come here to compete with Divine Sword Choi Siwoo or White Flame Yu Eunha?”
“That was part of it, but there were other reasons too.”
“It must be because of Sin.”
It was an open secret, known to both the Chinese and Korean Governments, even if unspoken.
“Yes. Of course, I also want to compete with those two before I go.”
So, she wanted to have a match before leaving? Honestly, from Academy Dean Kim Yeonghui’s perspective, it didn't seem like Pingtao could currently beat Choi Siwoo or Yu Eunha. Even if their experience levels differed, Pingtao lagged behind Choi Siwoo and Yu Eunha in both mana quantity and speed.
“I’m sorry, but there are Academy rules. They’re stricter, especially for you as a Chinese student. You know that, right?” “Yes, I know. And I’m only returning temporarily for work. Since I’m already enrolled at Hanseong, I will graduate.”
Right. Being diligent in her studies wasn't a bad thing.
“So, why are you going?”
“General Zhang Wei told me not to reveal the reason. I apologize.”
If General Zhang Wei said so, she couldn't press further. Ultimately, her return must be due to a state secret. Pingtao probably didn't even know herself. Given that Beijing was calling her back now, it seemed unlikely she would ever return to Hanseong.
“China has it tough too. People from Beijing are trained from a young age, and the talented ones work as Hunters even during their regular school days, not just at the Academy.”“That’s why China is a great nation. It cultivates elites to prepare for any threat at any time.”“...”
For all that, how could they have fewer talented individuals than Korea? Kim Yeonghui bit her tongue, suppressing the urge to speak. The problem was that she couldn't even briefly understand the reason for Pingtao's return.
*Is China plotting something?*
Not long after Korea achieved hegemony in the East Asian Hunter world, China began to fall behind even Japan. From then on, Sinocentrism and Han Chinese Nationalism intensified. Naturally, Anti-Korean Sentiment arose towards Korea, which sought hegemony through its Hunters, and China's Anti-Korean Sentiment contributed to widening the gap between the two nations. Now, with Magic Civilization, the Chinese market has largely lost its significance, and China has suffered massive casualties during the Great Cataclysm, leaving virtually no trade. In Korea, with Ha Jeongseok becoming President and Zhang Xueti becoming the Chinese President of State, Anti-Korean and Anti-Chinese Sentiment reached an extreme, making it safe to say there was almost no exchange between the citizens. Despite many issues, the difference was stark compared to the Korea-Japan relations, which continued to support each other even after the establishment of the Shinohara Regime. Thus, while Shinohara Kotone had come to pursue cultural exchange and improved relations, it was already strange that Pingtao had come to Korea at all, even if it was because of Sin.
*Surely it's not war.*
Dean Kim Yeonghui was also a Hunter in her own right.
She had a strange feeling. But would China really wage war on Korea?
“Regardless, you are a Saengdo of Hanseong. Return when your work is done.”
“Yes, Dean.”
Compared to Yu Eunha and other Saengdo who were constantly out and about, Pingtao could be considered quite well-behaved.
“...No, but is our Hanseong really okay like this?”
At this point, why not just put all of Class A into Guilds and promote Class B to Class A? Moreover, Professors from Yu Jinseok’s generation are all cut from the same cloth, so free-spirited that the students are perhaps just learning from them. There's truly no answer.
* * *
A week passed quickly. And the Cheonsan Group finally made a mark in human history.
“The launch of our Cheonsan CS-101 Spaceship, a culmination of the world’s Magic Engineering, has finally begun! Has there ever been a day that achieved such a great feat as today's in the history of the Korean people since Dangun? Cheonsan has done it!”
Cheonsan successfully launched the spaceship. And Baby Yongyong-i was kneeling before Rachel, getting scolded. If you ask why she was being scolded, it was because Rachel was holding my Magic Gear. Fresh messages and call logs exchanged with Seo Jiyeon were on that Magic Gear. Doesn't that just paint a clear picture? Rachel found out. No, honestly, I was off guard. If she had asked, I would have answered.
“Who is this woman? What? Your “darling”? “Honey”? You’ve just... started a new family, haven’t you? Who is this bitch?” “Uh, my first love?”
My remark made the atmosphere around Rachel turn ominous. She was radiating immense killing intent. It seemed I was destined to die today.
“Shouldn’t you at least make an excuse in front of your wife? No, I’ve known that you are a Dog Pussy who can’t control your sexual urges, but “first love”? What’s this message? “I love you, honey?” Hey, *I’m* your honey, remember?”
It seemed Jiyeon-i had sent another message. Rachel, enraged, threw the Magic Gear, and it flew through the air and hit me in the face. No, I still have something to say.
“No, but still, “Wife”? “Husband”? Anyway, calling me a Dog Pussy... isn’t that a bit much?” “So, you’re saying you did well? You psycho Lizard bitch?”
Talking like that just excites me too much. I'm clearly being scolded, so why do I feel so good?
"Ah. No, I didn't do well, but still, your words are too harsh..." "Am I wrong? You haven’t been fucked, but you’re a worn-out Slut, aren’t you?"
A Slut! Calling your Wife/Husband a Slut is extreme!
“Ah, that’s a little exciting, actually.”
Scold me more. That thought bloomed in my mind. I never knew I had such a preference.
“I’ve known you for a hundred years, but you’re an irredeemable pervert.”
Even the way she shook her head with a truly fed-up expression was cute. This time, I really messed up. At the very least, I should have said I was going to fuck my first love before doing it. I peeled Ray off my chest and went behind Rachel, kneading her nipple with my left hand and her lower region with my right.
“It’s okay. You’re still my first wife!” “When is it okay to be serious?” “I know you too well. Look, you want to be touched, so you’re braless with your nipples erect.”
Moreover, her lower region was hot and steamy. Moisture had built up. When she got angry while oozing such a lewd Female Scent, it made me hard.
“Alright, but there’s a condition.”
Okay, I can endure snake soup. I can endure snake soup for a month. That means I'm invincible. Snake-soup-immune Yongyong-i is stronger than anyone else in the world!
“Sex while cross-dressing for the next week.” “Does that cross-dressing mean... down there too?”
It can’t be, right?
When I looked at her with a pleading expression, Rachel smiled sweetly.
“Isn’t that obvious? You have to go that far, don’t you?”
“No.”
Surely I don't have to do *that* thing where only I suffer? That thing where I feel no pleasure and my tail tingles? It was incredibly hard when I diligently fucked three holes for a whole day. A week of that? But when I looked into Rachel’s eyes, this time she was serious. She wasn't planning on ending it with snake soup.
“Are you saying you can’t grant a request from your Devoted Wife, when you’re openly flirting with your first love?” “No, it’s not that. Alright, I’ll do it. I’ll do it, okay?”
Alright, I need to train my tail. So, I gathered the Heroines. And when I told them my situation, their faces twisted in disgust.
“Are you seriously calling us to train your tail by thrusting your tail into our holes?”
If that worked for training, I would have done it myself. I don't have time for that, and it feels like a gamble. That's why I'm saying this.
“No, I mean, don’t expect anything from you guys. If I really use it on Rachel, there won’t be any tail left for you.”
Perhaps in a week, only a shiny, bald tail like Choi Cheolsik’s head will remain.
“So, your first love suddenly became your lover, Mom found out, and Mom’s condition for forgiveness is a week of cross-dressing. Huh?”
Reina glared at me, arms crossed, as if she still couldn’t believe it even after hearing it once.
“I have a question. Why does everyone turn yuri when Eunha targets them?”
“Aren’t you being rather sudden? You’re in the same state yourself.”
Reina snapped at Siwoo, whose breasts I was kneading. Right. You’re not one to talk. As I half-removed the sticky mana-bra and kneaded her breasts, saliva dripped from my mouth at the chewy texture.
“No, but I’m still curious.” “What can I do? They say she has a captivating beauty that makes everyone fall for her—that devilish charm? Honestly, I was half-forced into her arms at first, but when I look at it now... Ugh, it’s annoying.”
Reina’s face twisted into a grimace. She looked like she might turn into a Dark Elf and pounce on me.
“To think Senior Yu Jinseok’s devoted Seo Jiyeon-nim would be corrupted like that. And even your first love. It’s dizzying.”
Choi Siwoo pressed her hand to her forehead and shook her head.
“When is Rosaria coming?” “Wow, how long has it been since Mom scolded you, and you’re already thinking about the next woman to “eat”?”
No, that’s unrelated. Rosaria was always my target. In fact, I’ve already fucked her. I mean, I’ve already thrust into Rosaria’s vagina countless times.
“No, isn’t it good to get along with the overseas members too?”
Isn’t it natural to have sex to get along?
“Are you going to touch Shinohara too?” “Not yet? If I get too many, my pussy will be too busy, and that’s a problem.”
Shinohara Yuzuki. Ah, she’s so hot. It’s a shame that the Shinsengumi and Yuzuki didn’t come to Songdo this time.
“But you can’t “have” Pingtao, can you?”
“Why?”
“She left for China. There seemed to be a reason, but anyway, she went back.”
When? Why was I the only one who didn’t know?
“She went back?”
“Wow. That’s too much. But don’t you get hard just looking at her face?”
Honestly, as a Chinese Heroine with a name like that, I wasn't very interested.
“Even words like that come out of Reina’s mouth.”
“I learned it all from watching you, you know?”
Still, Reina’s words had a point. A Jjajang pussy wouldn’t be bad either. What would a Chinese pussy taste like?
“Ah, right. I should try a Chinese pussy sometime. Picky eating isn’t good, you know. By the way, Siwoo, are you okay with it?”
“With what?”
“My having Pingtao.”
After all, she was my Lover before Regression. If I fuck her, isn’t that Netorare? Of course, it’s a memory from a past life, and Pingtao and the other Heroines wouldn’t remember it. Well, as I see her enjoying herself while offering me her breasts, it seems she doesn’t care about such things.
“I’m already your woman, aren’t I? I don’t need anyone else. In fact, if you take them, I might even get excited.”
“You’re truly incorrigible. You Seductive Bitch.”
Wow, this is *that* Choi Siwoo. Who would dare call her Choi Siwoo?