Chapter 50 – 50. Sensitivity Development Oil (1)
There are about two weeks left until the promotion candidates are decided.
It was going to be quite a long journey for the promotion match, in which a winning streak would be played based on the league points earned in the 3rd division.
There were countless amateur teams in the 3rd division, and it is the rule of the postseason and playoffs that only two teams survive by lining them up in order of league points and playing from the bottom up.
It looked like we would start the postseason at about half the position.
Comparing to the last round of promotion candidates, it was calculated that about 6 teams had to be defeated.
‘Enough time’
In the meantime, our team needed to improve the form of liners with poor skills and prepare new weapons.
Winning with one-deal carry-one-tool became clearer the higher the league went.
‘Well, the first thing to do is to soothe the players who are upset right now.’
Just yesterday, after the loss in the Academy League Finals, my team was in the worst mood because of my verbal abuse.
I offered words of comfort in the car on the way back to the lodging, but that alone did not revive the timid atmosphere.
“Ryu Seo-yoon.”
When I entered the practice room earlier than usual, I saw Ryu Seo-yoon using her cell phone by herself.
When I mention her, she cowers in surprise.
Then he looks at me like a guilty person.
On her way to the coach’s seat, she glanced at her cell phone to see a video of yesterday’s finals playing.
‘It seems that he was quite concerned.’
It was a pity, but I wanted to provide an opportunity to work harder than the obvious consolation.
“Why do you think you couldn’t?”
Perhaps it was because there was no one in the practice room, Ryu Seo-yoon gave an honest answer.
“I kept thinking about that night… “
That night she left her behind her for avoiding my semen.
The incident must have been quite shocking, and he showed an outward appearance throughout the game.
“I thought the coach would hate me… I couldn’t play the game.”
“How can it be my fault?”
Her eyes twinkled when I asked.
What should I say?
It seemed that he was busily choosing his words behind his eyes.
Soon after, she opened her mouth in a tense tone.
“No… It’s because I didn’t listen to the coach. I decided to obey… I broke my promise… It is a punishment.”
The direction I decided after thinking about it was to lie flat.
I’m sure I want to blame myself, but I pretend not to know because I don’t want to break the relationship.
I didn’t feel bad.
I raised my hand and stroked her hair.
“Then is it all because of Seoyoon not listening to me?”
“…Right. The coach always works hard for me, but I don’t even know the subject… He acted.”
“Have you reflected enough?”
“Yes… I won’t do that again. Please forgive me.”
What did she really do wrong?
That night, you didn’t swallow my semen?
Being abandoned by me because of that, failing to control my condition?
Losing the game in the end due to poor form?
After all, it was an ambiguous mistake to say it was her fault, but she was rather asking for forgiveness from me.
Actually, I wasn’t angry at all, but I decided to forgive her.
“Okay. You seem to have repented enough. Come on”
“……”
He hugs Ryu Seo-yoon, who is bowing his head.
And patted my ass.
“Ha…Coach…”
What does my embrace mean to her?
It was a feeling she couldn’t fathom for me, but she could tell that her dependence on me was growing.
Could this lead to separation anxiety, just like a puppy?
“Look, Seo Yoon-ah. Because you don’t listen to me, you become so unhappy. Let’s listen carefully from now on.”
“Yes, coach. I will listen carefully.”
I passed the time soothing Ryu Seo-yoon until the other team members arrived.
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Except for Ryu Seo-yoon and Lee Ji-hye, the other team members also increase their obedience and constantly sell them.
My plan was progressing step by step.
First, as the next target, I caught Baek Ha-yan, a supporter.
Even though there were no special events, the obedience level is maintained at 50. It was like a fish that had been caught.
‘Still, I’ll have to find a way to sell that suits White Baek.’
Ryu Seo-yoon wanted a corporal punishment that would hold her back, and Lee Ji-hye liked her reward for her mission.
There must be a way to sell something suitable for white white.
And after thinking about it, this was the method I chose.
[Sensitivity development oil (10 times)
It is a sticky and transparent oil.
It can be used for insensitive players to develop sensitivity.
The sensitivity of the oiled area becomes 10 times more sensitive in about an hour.
You never know. Does the sensitive sensitivity increase the reaction speed in the game?
If it doesn’t seem to work, try applying it several times.
No refunds!
10 points]
It was a pretty expensive item.
Considering that the price is the same as the well-used Silence Headphones and the Atonement Eye Patch, this is a wasteful point to be used for one-time use.
‘But until now, expensive items have paid for themselves.’
There were quite a few points accumulated as the level of the point copy rotor steadily rose.
I was able to use this amount of items to develop white white.
Moreover, it also increases the reaction speed in the game.
She was an essential item for her.
When the evening scrims are over, it’s time for individual practice.
I called white white separately.
The place was my accommodation.
“Coach, did you call me?”
A white man enters the living room with a smile on his face without any doubt.
Curly hair and a cute face hidden behind it. Even though she is 21 years old, she is childish and innocent.
However, her true charm comes from her body, which is far from her looks.
“I want to talk to you.”
“Ah, counseling… “
He pointed to a chair in front of me and told me to sit down.
She sat in her chair with a darkened face as if she thought she would hear even if something bad was said.
It stirs and shakes her heart.
It was to the point where I just wanted to sit down and get up all day.
“What do you think about your recent play?”
“…I’m sorry. I can’t do much?”
An apple that pops out just by asking.
Still, in the recent tournament, he was doing well in his role of raising Ryu Seo-yoon, but that was it.
All she did was buff or heal Ryu Seo-yoon with her utility support.
At least she tried using a bot destruction combination against the Conqueror, but even that, Ryu Seo-yoon played a big role.
“The support role is very important in the bot line.”
If you ask many experts which role is more important in the arena’s bot lane battle, the AD or the support, 80 out of 100 will answer that it is the support.
There may be various reasons, but it was mainly because of having to eat CS.
Usually, it was a one-handed skill that was grown like a flower in a greenhouse, so the supporter was in charge of everything other than growth, such as dealing deals, securing sight, and spell checking.
There are even ADs that trust their supporters and don’t do map reading at all.
It was because the survival and growth of the one deal was so important.
But right now, our team’s bot duo is abnormally dependent on AD.
Baek Ha-yan was not good at reading the map, and he couldn’t even exchange deals.
Jihye Lee’s order for her was necessary for her to move away from the bottom line, and she rarely judged herself.
Still, there was an ego in the subject that I couldn’t do, so it was great that there was no part that acted on its own, but even that lacks over time.
‘If not our team, who would take a supporter like this?’
It was necessary to lighten the burden on Ryu Seo-yoon’s shoulders by improving Baek Ha-yan’s skills as soon as possible.
“If you continue like this, Ryu Seo-yoon will have a hard time, right?”
“Yes that’s right.”
“Do you want to be good at games?”
“Yes!”
Perhaps because he spoke softly, the white face of his also brightened.
He uttered words like her death sentence her.
“Then let’s exercise.”
“Ooh, exercise?”
His eyes were as if he was wondering why the story was suddenly like that.
“Arena is a reality-based game.”
If the user’s reaction speed is fast, the game character will move quickly, and if the user’s physical strength is good, the user’s concentration will not be scattered even if he plays the game a lot.
Because of this, there were many players who took sports as a hobby among professional players.
“Wouldn’t it be physically difficult with a body like this? Have you seen a lot of struggling while scrimping?”
“Oh no! I am not tired at all!”
Baek Ha-yeon speaks urgently.
I guess I don’t want to exercise at all.
Seeing that, he had a bad feeling that he had to exercise.
“Then take it off.”
“Yes eh?!”
“I want to see how your body is.”
I had seen the white body before.
If you look at her lifestyle of her, she probably has grown quite a bit since then.
Baek Ha-yeon stood up from her seat with her pale face.
“Oh no… How embarrassing… Here… “
“The only thing that can overcome your rotten physical is exercise. Does Whitey want her other teammates to continue to suffer because of Whitey?”
“No…! I want to help too.”
“Then take it off. I’ll see if I really need to exercise.”
White Baek had a troubled expression.
But she takes off her clothes in the end.
Softly… Softly…
In her quiet quarters, the only sound was the sound of her undressing her.
She is white at last in her underwear.
I sighed openly.
“You have to take it all off.”
“Me, everything? But even looking at my body like this…”
“So you’re going to do it in moderation and move on?”
“No! It’s not like that…”
He continued to blurt out the end of his words and looked at me, but in the end, he had no choice but to take off his underwear her.
After her seemingly oversized bra and pretty patterned panties disappeared, Baek Ha-yeon became completely naked.
“Ugh… Please see soon…”
“Wait”
I scan her from head to toe, very slowly.
Her cute curly hair and flushed face her look pretty good.
Her narrow shoulders and thin cuffs her despite carrying her heinous weight mamma barrel.
And underneath, her breasts her contorted like soft pudding from being squeezed by her arms.
A mole stood out between her breastbones and her.
I still had a little bit of belly fat.
She wasn’t ugly, just enough to feel voluptuous.
‘Maybe it’s because of my breasts.’
I don’t know if it’s because I looked at my chest and looked at my belly fat, but at least this was a charming piece of flesh.
The following waist is narrow, and the hips of easy delivery protrudes.
His pubic hair was moderately dizzy, and his thick thighs and thin ankles were thin.
“Turn around.”
“Ughhhhh… “
A white white who kept fidgeting on her toes and acting in unspoken defiance.
But the fair wasn’t over.
As White White turns around her, she is welcomed by her graceful curves her as expected.
A pure white nape, protruding shoulder blades, and a large back chest that can be seen from the side of the back.
Smooth back and voluptuous buttocks.
The belly fat she saw from the front of her was completely invisible from the back of her.
It’s a body that doesn’t need exercise.
My heart was saying that.
I felt like it would be a pity if I lost weight and my huge breasts and hips shrunk even a little bit.
‘I can only trust her genes her…’
However, she had to exercise through the bloody tears.
I said in a serious tone.
“Are you thinking of not exercising with a body like this?”
“Yes? After all, did I gain a lot of weight… ?”
“Of course.”
I approach her from behind and grab her belly fat right away.
Startled, she struggled, but she was already in my arms.
“No, Coach… !! Don’t touch it!!”
“Look, you can feel your belly fat like this.”
“That, that… ! I ate a lot today!”
“Don’t lie, you always eat a lot.”
Tick clack clack.
I fell after enjoying the texture a few more times.
Her blushing, white-white her, only kept her head down, and she didn’t say anything.
“You know there’s a gym under our dorm, right?”
“Yes… It was so big and nice.”
“I asked some of our employees who work out. I will work out at least three days a week.”
“Then… 3 days or so… I can’t because it’s hard…”
“I need to increase my stamina. I’ll do it too, so don’t be weak.”
“And the coach?”
The white man’s face brightened slightly.
“Then let’s go right away. Bring your workout clothes if you have them.”
“I don’t have… “
“Then wear mine and go.”
She, like a pig being led to the slaughterhouse, is an aesthetic woman.
But when she took off her original clothes and gave her a sweatshirt, she had no choice but to change.
“No way… !”
She took her hand her and headed to the gym, following at twice the usual speed.
There were men who would be my health coaches, as I had asked.
The problem is…
‘There are quite a few…?’
Five attendants following the director, Palsoo Jeong.
Aren’t they all wearing tracksuits and ironing?
My body froze at the sweaty scene.
“Coach! Are you here?!”
“Hello!”
The attendants say hello instead of exercising.
After awkwardly accepting the greeting, he puts his white, timid hair forward.
“Thank you very much.”
Haha! Just leave it to me!”
“Then I will be over there.”
“Yes? What are you talking about?”
An attendant grabbing me as I was about to use the treadmill in one corner.
“Coach should do the same!Haha!”
“Ah… Me too…?”
Uh? This isn’t it…
Baekhyun giggled.
…Laughing?