Chapter 19

### Chapter 19: Secret Meeting with Professor Im Sol (2)

"Kids! Get the chocolate and the research results ready!"

The students of the Magic Research Club, who had been listening to Kim Hyundo's lecture in front of me, appeared with handfuls of snacks and stacks of papers.

Preparing snacks and research results—could there be a more mismatched pair of instructions?

"Professor Im Sol! Here are this week's research results. Please give us your feedback!"

Kim Hyundo, representing the group, handed over the stack of papers and bowed, and the more than ten men behind him followed suit.

But Professor Im Sol didn't even glance at the group as he walked straight toward me.

"Hoyeon, why did you come without contacting me?"

"Professor, you didn't give me your contact information."

"Oh, come on. You must have just not taken it."

"...Yes, I'm sorry."

"Let's not stand here. Let's go up."

Professor Im Sol completely ignored the Magic Research Club students, who were holding snacks, and got into the elevator. As I followed, I briefly turned my head.

I saw the faces of the Magic Research Club students, who were staring at me in a daze.

Especially Kim Hyundo, the leader, had a face that was a sight to behold.

He looked like he had lost his country, his mouth wide open, staring at me.

"...Sigh. Forget it."

I decided not to tease them further, as it might make me look petty, and just gave them a mocking glance before getting into the elevator.

Kim Hyundo was bowing deeply, but his red face was clearly visible.

"Life is really tiring."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

This person is really scary. Still, he's the professor in charge of the Magic Research Club and always gets snacks, so I just ignored him.

"Those kids. But aren't you the professor in charge of the Magic Research Club? Can you just ignore them like that?"

"What's the Magic Research Club?"

"Huh? You said you were the professor in charge..."

Could it be that this person...

"Maybe they're the ones who sometimes bring snacks and bring garbage or something? I never said I was the professor in charge."

Eating snacks from kids he doesn't even know—either he's really bold or he has no sense.

"What does it matter? Let's go quickly!"

"Yes, let's go."

It's rude to call a fool a fool.

Those Magic Research Club kids really are useless. I feel a bit sorry for them.

*

"Really, nothing happened?"

"Uh-huh, Lucy is just too worried."

Lucy and Rumi walked briskly. The heroines, with their small stature, cute faces, and large chests, drew the attention of the surrounding men, but they were busy chatting with each other.

"No, Ihoyeon is a bit... different."

"Why? She's so kind. Is it because she lost in the sparring match?"

"Ugh... It's not that. She's not a bad person, but... I don't know!"

"It's okay. It's okay. When have I ever lied to you, Lucy?"

"Alright. I believe you! Go rest, Rumi! Always be careful with men! Don't follow anyone who offers you candy! Got it!?"

"Uh-huh! See you, Lucy!"

Phew—

Rumi sighed, watching Lucy's back as she quickly entered the girls' dormitory, wondering where she got all that energy.

"Lucy is really worried."

Sometimes it's annoying, but since she's just looking out for me, I can't say anything.

Ding!

She opened the dormitory door with her now familiar smartwatch and went inside.

The first thing she did after moving into the dormitory was to decorate her room.

A bright girl's room. Pink and pink accessories and dolls.

On the bed, the rabbit doll and bear doll she had been with since childhood greeted her.

"Ruby~ Diamond~."

Rumi called out the names of the dolls, hugging the rabbit 'Ruby' and the bear 'Diamond' as she jumped onto the bed.

"Today, Lucy kept asking what I did all day on the weekend, and it was really tiring. I managed to get through it somehow..."

Telling Ruby and Diamond about the day's events was the end of Rumi's daily routine.

"But I actually lied to Lucy. I'm really sorry, but I had no choice."

She squeezed Ruby and Diamond under her armpits, buried her face in the pillow, and rubbed her thighs.

"Ugh."

Rumi slowly took off her clothes. She threw off her blouse and shirt, then took off the thin T-shirt she was wearing underneath. She pulled down her skirt and rolled down her stockings with her knees.

After taking off her bra and panties, Rumi, now completely naked, rubbed her body against the blanket to warm herself up.

Once her body was warm, Rumi lay down and spread her legs. She then inserted her right hand between her legs.

She stood her index finger and rubbed her labia, making it slightly wet, and then started touching her clitoris.

"Ah...!"

Rumi's fingers were very skilled. They rubbed and touched her clitoris as if they knew exactly where she liked it.

"Ha. Ha..."

Rumi still seemed unsatisfied and started twisting her left nipple with her left hand.

"Ahhhh...!"

Squish, squish.

After exhaling a hot breath, Rumi inserted her finger into her vagina. She poked a few times, then added her middle finger and started thrusting with two fingers.

"A, Ah. Ahhhh!"

Rumi's fingers moved faster. Lying down with her knees up and legs spread, she arched her back. As her fingers moved faster, her back spasms intensified, and her moans grew louder.

The bed was gradually getting wet from the fluids flowing from Rumi's vagina.

"Ha, ah... Go, go... Ah! Ahhhh!"

Rumi arched her back incredibly and climaxed. Her body gradually relaxed, and her fingers pulled out of her vagina. Her arched back fell to the bed.

"Ha. Ha. Haaa..."

Usually, she would have been satisfied with this, but Rumi had learned an incredible pleasure yesterday.

"Ihoyeon..."

Rumi rubbed Diamond between her thighs, a doll she had cherished since childhood.

The unforgettable experience with Ihoyeon in the motel... It opened her eyes to a new path in sexuality, which she had only known through masturbation.

Rumi had never been with a man. She often masturbated, but only with her fingers.

She was too scared to buy adult toys and use them for penetration. But Ihoyeon's thing yesterday was special.

Just the smell made her excited, and even though she was licking something dirty, it didn't feel bad.

In fact, it felt even better when she pleasured him and was pleasured in return.

'This must be because I was drunk, right?'

When she first woke up in the motel, she was confused and lied. But now, she only wanted to feel that pleasure again.

The first time she felt the firm touch of a man. She couldn't resist and was forced to experience intense pleasure. Of course, she resisted a little at first, but then she was drawn into the pleasure.

'Should I ask him to drink again?'

That abnormal excitement was obviously due to the drug, but Rumi, who didn't know this, thought it was because of the alcohol she had never tried before.

Feeling drunk for the first time led to this result.

'If I pretend to pass out after drinking, will he do it again?'

Rumi, in her naivety, thought that if she drank with Ihoyeon, something pleasurable would happen again.

"Will he put it in my mouth again...?"

The day Ihoyeon 'used' Rumi's mouth. Rumi couldn't forget that sensation. The pleasure was imprinted on her memory because of the drug.

She was even looking forward to it.

Without Ihoyeon knowing, Rumi was developing on her own.

*

I entered Professor Im Sol's office.

"Another mixed coffee?"

"Why is mixed coffee the best? It's sweet, you know."

Sip. After eating a snack cookie from the reception desk, Im Sol continued.

"So, why did you come without contacting me?"

"It's not that I didn't contact you... Anyway, I recently obtained a unique skill, but I don't know how to use it well, so I came to ask for your help, Professor."

"Ooh, a unique skill? Can you just tell me about it? Do you trust me that much already?"

"It's too unique. You wouldn't believe it if I just called it a skill."

"Is that so? Come here."

We walked a short distance from the office to a space that reminded me of a private training room.

"Is this a personal training room?"

"Yeah, I built it with my own money, so it's fine."

To have so much money and still only offer mixed coffee.

"Let me show you the skill first."

'Eye of Enlightenment'

Zing—

When I opened my eyes after closing them, I felt my vision expand. I looked around and met Im Sol's eyes.

"O, O! Ooh!"

Professor Im Sol, who had been staring at my [Eye of Enlightenment], had sparkling eyes.

Then, he jumped up and down, shouting "Ooh!" and ran out of the training room.

"Follow me this way!"

His voice grew faint as he ran.

"Sigh... Really, he's so unpredictable."

There was nothing I could do, so I quickly followed Professor Im Sol.

We arrived at a place that seemed to be Professor Im Sol's research space.

Professor Im Sol was sitting in front of a machine with a large mana stone embedded in it, tapping on a holographic keyboard.

"Come and stand in front of me."

"Is this not weird?"

"It's not weird, so just stand on that platform quickly."

"Okay."

"Stay still."

A purple wave came from Professor Im Sol's hand and scanned my face from top to bottom.

"Ugh, ugh."

Nod, nod.

Professor Im Sol nodded as if he understood everything and started typing on the holographic keyboard.

"A skill that maximizes the power of the eyes?"

"Ooh?"

"Based on what I've observed, when you observe mana, your pupils abnormally dilate, and strange patterns appear in your eyes. It seems to help you observe mana, right?"

"Yes, that's correct. You're more impressive than I thought, Professor."

"Thanks for the compliment."

He only heard what he wanted to hear, even though I was slightly teasing him.

"Also, it's a skill that maximizes the power of the eyes, so you can see things from a distance or in detail. Maybe you can even shoot a mana laser from your eyes. It probably won't be very efficient, though."

"Ooh, a laser... That sounds cool. Thank you."

"But it's a really unique skill. I've seen external changes like bloodshot eyes from excitement, but in your case, it's not just an external change. It feels like your eyes themselves have evolved. How should I describe it? A different level? A different class? I'm glad I chose you as a research subject! Since I have some free time today, let's study the patterns in your eyes!"

Professor Im Sol started to get excited. Why is he so excited all of a sudden?

"First, let's test if the patterns in your eyes change based on the amount of mana you observe. If there's a pattern, it might be related to runes or ancient symbols..."

He has been focusing on the patterns, but they are really just meaningless patterns. One of the many systems in 'Sekka,' the pattern system.

Collecting patterns makes the character stronger, a hidden feature in the game. It was a game system, not implemented in reality.

"Professor, let's calm down first. How about we study the patterns next time? I have an exam coming up, so I'm busy."

"Huh? Oh... Ah! You want something in return, right?"

"Me?"

A white hand emerged from the blue robe and tightly grabbed my hand.

"Pr, Professor?"

"It's fine for research."

Im Sol's hand led my hand into the unknown world inside the robe.

Swallow.

What is this sudden acceleration? Professor... It's too fast. Please, go slower...

"Hoyeon, don't be nervous."

Now that I think about it, this person only calls me by my name at times like this. With that deep gaze, I can't resist.

"Yes, yes."

Swallow.

I swallowed once. Don't be nervous. I've already done everything with Rumi, so there's no need to be nervous with Professor Im Sol.

In fact, I could even take the lead in a relationship with an older sister.

Thump, thump.

My hand entered the robe. I felt a soft touch.

"Ah."

When my hand touched her chest, Im Sol let out a suggestive sigh.

Even through the clothes, the touch was soft. Rumi's chest was bigger, but Im Sol's felt like the soft and firm chest of a mature woman.

Where will my hand go next? Down, probably?

Don't be nervous, Hoyeon. Don't be...

"Alright, that's enough. Are you satisfied?"

"...?"

Three seconds after my hand touched her, Im Sol made a strange sound and pulled her hand out of the robe.

"Ahem! Then, let's start the research quickly?"

Im Sol, with a proud expression as if to say "Phew, that was quite a stretch," started tapping on the holographic keyboard.

Something is definitely wrong.

The second brain between my legs started to express its immense dissatisfaction.

But this isn't about my libido. Life is give and take.

If you receive something, you have to pay a price. If you want to study me, you have to pay a price.

You were so eager to use your fingers to seduce me, but now you're treating me like a caught fish?

I can't tolerate unfair treatment. If I give in now, I'll be used for the rest of my life.

This is a revolution for my freedom.

It's not that I can't control my libido.

I'm not angry because you raised my expectations and then let them down.

"...Professor Im Sol?"