Slurp, slurp, slurp.
Oh. My tail feels ticklish. Greed sure knows how to suck a tail.
“Kyoo-het! (Hehe)”
“Ugh. Haaah.”
“Kkururuk! (Stop sucking!)”
“Ack!”
My thing is going to get all shiny. Alright, shall we bring this to an end? I stroked Johanna’s head with my forepaw.
“Kkurururuk! Kyuroot! (From now on, you will serve me properly.)”
“But, isn’t this more like a master-servant relationship than being lovers?”
“Kyuruk!”
Are you defying me now? As I spread my wings to leave again, she grabbed me.
“I-I’m sorry. I understand. So please don’t try to leave. You can’t do this after we’ve mated… I’ll adjust, okay? Honestly, I was a little… angry, but it felt good, and anyway, you mustn’t leave…”
Normally, she should be angry at me for this. But this Crazy Bitch seems to have that kind of mindset. The one where if you’ve had sex, you’re responsible for living as a Married couple for life. That kind of thing.
Hmph. How many Virgins could there be in a world like this? Have all the Non-virgins gotten married?
Anyway, I have no intention of leaving.
“Kyoo! (It’s an outing!)”
“No, where do you go every time at this hour? Ah. I get it!”
When I made a gesture as if to hit her again, she lowered her head with a frightened expression. After comforting Johanna appropriately, I entered the room she had given me. Then, I pretended to sleep for a while, and when I sensed no one around, I returned to my human form.
This won’t do. There’s no choice. I should create a Clone Body with magic. If it pretends to sleep, no one will say anything, right?
Strictly Speaking, it’s only 5 PM, so it’s too early to sleep.
Fortunately, that bitch seems to be going out and coming back, so it’s perfect for preparation.
I took out my tail, plucked a single scale, and imbued it with magic.
It’s for use when I’m not around.
My magic-imbued scale transformed into my Little Yongyong-i form.
Now I’ll make it do things.
“When I’m not here, just pretend to sleep or play around. Got it?”
“Kyut! (Yes!)”
Of course, I absolutely did not give this Clone Body the ability to have sex. Even if it’s my Clone Body, Netorare is despicable. Honestly, I don’t intend to make her a Heroine. Since it’s come to this, making her a pet, like Lee Yujin, would be good. I’ll make sure she doesn’t get addicted to the taste of Yongyong’s Tail and doesn’t do chuunibyou things like world domination.
* * *
Songdo
Rachel was busy searching the internet for a school that Ray could attend. But it wasn’t admission season, and Ray’s status currently wasn’t Korean nationality, so there was no way for her to enter a school.
“Sigh. What should I do?”
If she keeps living only in Songdo, the only human connections she’ll have are the foolish Baekhwa Cultists here who idolize Ray as an Idol. Just then, at her sigh, Lee Yujeong, who was playing around with stock trading, approached Rachel.
“Rachel-ssi. What’s wrong? Why the long face?” “Well, actually, I think I need to send my child here to school, but I don’t know where to go. Hmm.”
School, a school. Ray certainly seems old enough for Middle School. Come to think of it, that Older Sister recently said she was opening Hanseong Middle School and asked me to tell Master (Yu Eunha). Lee Yujeong decided to use that. Since she herself is Yu Eunha’s Woman, and thus Ray’s Family, this was something they could help each other with. Lee Yujeong sat next to Rachel and spoke.
“Honestly, Ray has quite a bit of combat ability, doesn’t she? So, why not send her to the Hunter Academy? Cheonsan will create all her identification anyway.”
“Would that be good?”
“Actually, quite a few combat personnel died in the last war, so the Hunter Academy Middle School was established as part of the Early Hunter Education Program.”
10,000 Hunters died in the Korea-China War. Although there are Mutant Armies, they belong to the Autonomous Region and, under international law, cannot operate as Hunters for Korea. Furthermore, the Mutant Armies are tasked with subjugating Gates in Erosion Zones, so they cannot subjugate Gates in Seoul or other Human areas. Ultimately, due to the loss of Hunter Forces, the Hunter Association’s choice was to establish the Hunter Academy Middle School. Of course, it’s a voluntary system, not conscription, but even a Subordinate Hunter earns better than an office worker, so many Parents applied.
“Really?” “Yes. I understand that Hanseong Academy also renovated its grand auditorium building to use as a Middle School and is building a new auditorium.” “You know a lot?” “My Older Sister sponsored Hanseong this time, which led to the establishment of the Middle School.”
With Cheonsan’s sponsorship, a completely new, modern Middle School was established. Even now, Children who dream of becoming Hunters are gathered in the Middle School.
“But don’t Hunters need abilities to be useful?” “That’s why they’re accepting young Children. Even ordinary Humans have a subtle amount of magic. If they master Body Reinforcement, they can at least contribute enough to fill a quota.” “Wait, you want Ray to do that?”
Isn’t that telling her to die for Korea?
Rachel suddenly had that thought, but Lee Yujeong shook her head.
“It’s not admission season right now, so if you want to put her in a school, Hanseong Middle School is the only option. It hasn’t been open for long.”
“Hmm.”
“There are many elite Instructors there, and if I tell them I’m Ray’s sponsor, her Academy life will be comfortable.”
After all, Hanseong is sponsored by Cheonsan. If you’re connected to Cheonsan, there won’t be any particular difficulties. Unlike other places, it’s literally an elite school, so the Instructors are quite incorruptible. Class A having special privileges was entirely due to external pressure and capital. However, now that Cheonsan can exclusively sponsor Hanseong through the Terraforming Project, there’s no reason to care about the privileged class. However, Ray has Cheonsan behind her, so an even more comfortable school life awaits.
“So, shall we do that?”
“Yes. But what about Eunha’s permission?”
What is Eunha’s permission needed for?
Aren’t they in the same Academy High School anyway?
“Well, Eunha would have given permission anyway.”
“Magnute is the problem, isn’t she?”
Yes. <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Magnute</span> is the problem. <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Magnute</span>, <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Eunha</span>’s first <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Child</span>, who is now also her own <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Child</span>, was flying outside with <span class=”docx-char-style-1”>Ray</span>.
“The Yellow Dragon’s head has melted, so we should feed it to her.”
After the Yellow Dragon’s corpse fell into the West Sea, the Mutants of Songdo retrieved it. After the parts too damaged by battle to eat were excluded, it was processed into meat and packaged. Half of it had already gone into Ray’s stomach, and the rest was frozen. It’s thawed enough, so how about we feed it to her now? We can stew it thoroughly and feed it to her during the day.
“But when is that bitch Eunha coming back?”
When I think about it, I’m so worried about my Child, but that bitch doesn’t seem to be coming back, as if that Russian bitch is so good.
* * *
Last night, I really thought I was going to die.
-You! Move a little faster!
-No, we agreed, didn’t we?
-You said you’d come and go, right? Anyway, my word is law. Show your face once in a while!
-Yep.
Since I left a Clone Body, I’m safe for now.
It’s exactly like me, except for sexual capabilities, so it’ll probably sweet-talk Johanna appropriately.
Rather, all I have to do is go and fuck her occasionally.
Still, she was really scary. Her ears perked up; she glared at me; then slapped me on the back.
But we clearly agreed. Why did she hit me? You really can’t understand a Female’s mind.
“Ugh. Scary. Your Mom is scary.”
“Dad is cool!”
“Yes. Well, my Male form is cool, I suppose.”
I am currently in my Man form. The reason is simple: to transfer Ray into Hanseong Academy Middle School. Rachel told me I should show my Dad form, so I cross-dressed. My appearance is similar to that of an office worker, and Ray will probably do well at school as the daughter of a handsome Man.
“Shall we go then? Rachel, what’s taking you so long to get ready? Hmm?”
“Have you been waiting long?”
<span class=”docx-r-paragraph”><span class=”docx-r-span”>Rachel. This Seductive Bitch! She’s wearing a suit look, clearly for me to see, isn’t she?</span></span><span class=”docx-r-paragraph”><span class=”docx-r-span”>Isn’t this her asking me to rub against her?</span></span><span class=”docx-r-paragraph”><span class=”docx-r-span”>At the very least, Yongyong’s Gonna Die playing with my tail is totally possible.</span></span>
“Fuck, let’s just have sex once in that outfit.”
“No, if we’re going to Hanseong Academy Middle School, we’re already late, aren’t we?”
“Tch.”
Shouldn’t a Wife/Husband give in when asked? My tail is about to surge right now.
“Stop ‘tch’-ing, Eunha. Now is your chance since it’s an Academy holiday. You’re not planning to send the Child without her Dad, are you?”
“Ah, yes.”
Right. It’s Ray’s send-off, so as parents, we should go. It seems the admission season for other middle schools has already passed. The Hunter Academy, which was recently established, allows immediate enrollment. It’s the entrance ceremony, so the timing is perfect. It feels like Lee Yujin aimed for this, but it’s not bad anyway. My child is attending Hanseong, where I graduated from! It’s something to be proud of. Hmm? But what about Magnute?
“But what about Magnute?”
“Magnute, well. We fed her the Yellow Dragon’s head. She hasn’t undergone Human Form Transformation yet, so she needs to do that first. Wouldn’t eating the Yellow Dragon’s head help?”
“Hmm.”
“The broth was rich and she ate it deliciously.”
Well, if you think about it in Human terms, isn’t that like a white person stewing a yellow person’s head to make Head Soup?
Just imagining it is horrifying.
“So?” “She got a stomach ache.” “No, you! Of course she’d get a stomach ache after Kin-slaying!”
Even I would get a stomach ache from that. I ran to the Rooftop and met Magnute.
“Magnute!”
“Mom!”
“Oh! My poor Magnute! What happened to you?”
I dotingly stroked Magnute’s head all over. Even Ray, who could be called her sister (?), was surprised by Magnute’s condition and rubbed her face against Magnute’s claws.
“After I ate that Yellow Dragon Head Soup, my body started boiling intensely.”
I decided to ask the Akashic Record about Magnute’s current situation.
“Akashic Record. How is she?” [The Head Soup made from thoroughly stewed Yellow Dragon head became a good tonic for Magnute. However, Magnute’s stomach had been empty for a long time while the Master was away. Due to the sudden intake of the tonic, her stomach is currently upset, and she will recover in a few days.]
Hmm, that’s a relief. So there’s no real problem.
Does that mean Human Form Transformation will be possible once she recovers?
“The Akashic Record says she’ll be fine; her stomach was just surprised by not eating for hundreds, maybe thousands of years.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Agh!”
Rachel started pulling my hair.
“That’s not the point, you bitch. Who starves their child for that long?”
I had to listen to Rachel’s nagging for a while. No, even when I was an office worker, I never gave birth to or raised a Child, so what am I supposed to do when I don’t know anything? I was about to say something, but Rachel looked like she was going to kill me, so I shut my mouth. First, I found a huge cloth to cover her so she could rest for a while, then hurried on the way to the Academy. Ray held my hand, and Rachel held my other hand, walking towards the Academy as a Family.
“By the way, where did Ray’s school uniform come from?” “Yujeong just gave it to her, I guess?” “Oh, she’s quick.”
I’ll have to rub against her later. Or maybe even Cross-dressing Sex?