Chapter 2549 – 2549. Savior Of The Academy

A week had passed.

Kang Ji-young was horrified as she directly experienced Sung Yu-jin’s life.

Sung Yu-jin spent most of his time having sex. He changed women not even on a daily basis, but on an hourly one. His partners were classmates, seniors, or even faculty members of the academy. This alone was shocking, but he would hit on any woman he found attractive, regardless of who she was.

His methods of seducing women were also diverse.

Using money to tempt them was the most basic.

He would hack into their social media accounts to dig up inappropriate information and blackmail them.

He would also subtly initiate physical contact to arouse the women. It was strange how they would get aroused just from a simple touch.

And once he had sex with them, that was the end of it. Most of the women developed a liking for Sung Yu-jin. Only a handful of women treated him coldly after sex.

Kang Ji-young, who shared Sung Yu-jin’s senses, was forced to feel the sensation of having sex with those women.

Of course, Kang Ji-young didn’t just sit back and watch. She tried scolding and reprimanding Sung Yu-jin.

[What you’re doing is clearly a crime! Even if it’s not a crime, it’s morally wrong! You’re not an animal, you’re a human! Act like a human!]

“Whatever.”

Sung Yu-jin didn’t even pretend to listen. All Kang Ji-young could do was nag at him.

“Shut up. If you nag one more time, I’ll start a non-stop, indiscriminate rape spree without even sleeping.”

She had seen and felt enough of what kind of guy Sung Yu-jin was. He was the type to do what he said he would.

She shut her mouth. The only time she could rest was when Sung Yu-jin fell asleep, because she would fall asleep too.

Otherwise, she was in a constant state of arousal all day long. This state of arousal was determined by Sung Yu-jin’s level of erection.

When he was flaccid, she experienced a mild arousal. Her pussy would get a little wet, and occasionally, a bit of fluid would leak out.

When he was semi-erect, her fluids would drip steadily. Her pussy would also itch. But she could still endure it with her willpower.

When he was fully erect, it was hard for Kang Ji-young to endure even with her willpower. Her fluids would flow like a flood. In this state, even a slight touch to her pussy would feel incredibly good. She often found herself unconsciously thrusting her fingers into her pussy.

When there were no women around, Sung Yu-jin would reach out to Kang Ji-young. He wouldn’t blatantly touch her breasts, pussy, or buttocks. Instead, he would touch and caress her shoulders or waist.

At first, Kang Ji-young reacted sensitively.

[Take your hands off me. Who told you to touch me?]

“I’m just bored. By the way, when I’m bored, I masturbate. Should I masturbate?”

Between Sung Yu-jin having sex with other women and him masturbating, the former was better. When Sung Yu-jin masturbated, he would stare intently at her while doing it. And he would force her to masturbate as well. Kang Ji-young found that unbearable.

And after a few days, Kang Ji-young became accustomed to the situation. She had adapted.

She had adapted to Sung Yu-jin’s promiscuous sex life, his subtle physical contact, the fact that she would involuntarily pee in front of him every time he urinated, and even him masturbating in front of her. Things she would never have adapted to under normal circumstances.

Today, too, Sung Yu-jin wrapped his arm around Kang Ji-young’s shoulder. Kang Ji-young stood there numbly. Her pussy and lower abdomen felt a little hot. It was because of Sung Yu-jin. Or rather, it was because of her own body being aroused. She was probably about one-third erect.

Sung Yu-jin’s hand subtly moved down and grabbed her breast. Her nipple poked out between his fingers.

Kang Ji-young frowned. She had predicted this would happen someday, so she wasn’t too surprised.

[…Sung Yu-jin!]

“This much is okay, right? I’ll just touch your breasts. Just your breasts. Or should I touch your pussy?”

[……Just your breasts.]

She had no choice but to allow it. After all, she was essentially subjugated. Besides, she had already seen all sorts of things. So, what was a little breast-touching now? That was the feeling she had.

From that day on, Kang Ji-young’s breasts were constantly fondled.

• • •

Kang Ji-young’s funeral was held at Maruhan Academy.

Although Kang Ji-young was missing, in this world, a hero’s disappearance meant death. It wasn’t that they hadn’t found a body, but that there was no body left. And Kang Ji-young had also given her opinion on holding the funeral.

[I’m as good as dead. The dead me can’t hold back the living. A funeral is a conclusion. If I have a funeral, the association and the government won’t drag their feet and will move on to other things.]

The funeral, which was held in that way, was somber yet grand.

Famous S-class heroes like Sung Ha-ri and Tenrai Nagisa, as well as the Hero Association, the government, the Ministry of National Defense, Kang Ji-young’s acquaintances, broadcasting companies, and even students from Maruhan Academy, all came to pay their respects at Kang Ji-young’s funeral.

Given Kang Ji-young’s position, it was a state funeral that lasted for five days.

During those five days, Kang Ji-young was molested by Sung Yu-jin, who had become bored at his own funeral. It hadn’t been long since she had allowed him to touch her breasts, and now she had allowed him to touch her pussy.

Day 1 of the funeral.

[Hngh, hngh… hngh! You crazy bastard…! This is during the funeral! Are you desecrating the deceased?!]

Sung Yu-jin was eating yukgaejang while stroking Kang Ji-young’s pussy with his palm. He even grabbed her coarse pubic hair.

Day 2 of the funeral.

[S-stop, I was wrong…! Please…! Hngh!]

He focused on tormenting her clitoris. Even when she tried to escape, Sung Yu-jin wouldn’t let her go. Her clitoris was touched for hours, putting her in a state of orgasmic torture. Kang Ji-young felt as if her entire body had become a sensitive zone like her clitoris.

Day 3 of the funeral.

[I won’t be defeated today…!]

Kang Ji-young moved away from Sung Yu-jin. Sung Yu-jin didn’t bother to pull Kang Ji-young towards him. Instead, he quietly masturbated in a secluded corner of the funeral hall, where he was out of sight, wearing a ghost cloak.

He masturbated, shaking his fully erect dick up and down. Kang Ji-young also couldn’t hold back her arousal and masturbated in front of the mourners. When Sung Yu-jin ejaculated, she also released her fluids, dirtying the heads of the mourners who were bowing. Of course, only Sung Yu-jin could see that scene.

[Aaaaaaah!]

In the end, it was Kang Ji-young who was defeated.

Day 4 of the funeral.

[Let’s make a deal, a deal. You must have things you’re curious about. I’ll answer everything. So, let’s just skip today.]

Sung Yu-jin ignored the deal and touched Kang Ji-young’s pussy.

He deliberately didn’t insert his fingers, but only touched her clitoris, labia, and anal surface. Sung Yu-jin would stop touching her just before Kang Ji-young reached her peak. Her pussy would twitch pitifully, leaking only fluids.

Unable to bear it any longer, Kang Ji-young reached down to masturbate, but Sung Yu-jin stopped her. In the end, Kang Ji-young pleaded.

[I lost. This was a battle I could never win from the start…. I admit defeat, so please, let me go….]

Kang Ji-young said, drooling between her lips. She had experienced the pleasure of orgasm hundreds of times over the past few days. Now, she couldn’t resist the temptation of pleasure.

“From now on, this pussy is mine. I can do whatever I want with it.”

[Hngh, hngh…. Haa, aah!]

Day 5 of the funeral.

Kang Ji-young leaned forward with her upper body on the table. Her buttocks were slightly raised, showing everything to Sung Yu-jin.

With a flushed face, Kang Ji-young held onto the edge of the table and wiggled her buttocks. It was as if she was seducing Sung Yu-jin, but… she couldn’t help it. It was something Sung Yu-jin had ordered her to do.

Drip. Drip.

Fluids dripped down. Kang Ji-young looked at her own pussy through Sung Yu-jin’s eyes and pressed her lips tightly together.

He admired Kang Ji-young’s buttocks for a while before moving his right hand. He inserted his middle and ring fingers, pressed together, into her pussy.

Squish.

[Hngh.]

Kang Ji-young reflexively pursed her lips and exhaled. She wanted to release even a little of the heat inside her body. But it was no use.

Kang Ji-young could feel her vaginal walls writhing through the sensation of her pussy and Sung Yu-jin’s fingers. Her pussy was tightening around his fingers as if it was being coy. Her anus was shamelessly contracting and expanding repeatedly.

Squish, squish.

Every time Sung Yu-jin’s fingers moved, her pussy released fluids of joy.

Even when she tried to endure the pleasure by gritting her teeth, it was no use. When his fingers inside her vagina flicked, fluids would drip down. When he moved his fingers back and forth, fluids would splatter. Kang Ji-young’s mind gradually became hazy with pleasure.

[Hngh, haa, aaaaah…!]

Kang Ji-young was startled when she unknowingly let out a female moan.

But she had already realized that she was a female. She couldn’t help it.

Squish.

Sung Yu-jin pulled his fingers out of her pussy. Her bright red pussy was still throbbing, as if it wasn’t enough, and was drooling with fluids.

Kang Ji-young felt a thirst for orgasm that wasn’t quenched even after having an orgasm, and she had a premonition.

Today, she would be violated.