Instinctual (2)
Baek Ahyeong swiftly dropped her raised eyebrow and slipped into an innocent expression.
"It's alright. I have many team members looking out for me. We've been a team for ages, so our teamwork is great. Speaking of which, how's your dungeon practice team, Hoyeon? Do you get along well?"
Her knack for changing the subject was impressive. After all, in the world of the hunters association, which was often a bit stodgy with the older crowd, Baek Ahyeong was holding her own.
"Honestly, it's difficult. Though we're in the same class, getting along with my current teammates isn't easy. It's like I have to coordinate with people I've just met."
"But still, you're fortunate. Academy days are like a trial run before you dive into the world as a real hunter. Out there, you'll meet people who make you wonder if they've got a secret plan to mess up the the team"
Baek Ahyeong seemed to have an unpleasant memory resurface as she shook her head.
"Certainly, hearing from the saint who's experienced in the field is quite convincing."
"Agh. Didn't I tell you not to call me that?"
Baek Ahyeong playfully clenched her fist and lightly tapped my shoulder. Needless to say, it didn't hurt at all.
"By the way, people are saying that you're a real jack of all trades, Hoyeon. Your academic grades are good, you're on the student council, your practical scores are impressive, and you even volunteer on the weekends. What's the deal? When I was in the academy, I was so busy studying."
"If you put it that way, I'm thankful. I guess my personality is just wired that way."
"Personality, huh?"
Piquing her interest isn't difficult. The sort of person she's intrigued by is someone who follows their instincts openly. Even better if they're unapologetically driven by their lust and lack self-restraint. And if they've got a solid, muscular physique to boot, that's the cherry on top. In simple terms, she's a perverted woman who wants to submit to a lustful muscle pig.
Sure, my body is good-looking, but these are just well-defined muscles. It's a bit different from the type of body Baek Ahyeong desires. Fortunately, I've got other assets to rely on. I can make up for my less-than-imposing physique with my good looks. This tactic worked in the original game, so it should work here too.
"Yeah, I'm the kind of person who doesn't compromise when it comes to pursuing what I want. I'm determined to achieve my goals no matter what."
"Hmm, why is that? It's alright to have desires that give you a push, but if you bow too much to them, you might turn into a bad adult."
Saying that while secretly wanting to be violated by that kind of adult, and pretending otherwise It seems she still doesn't believe me completely. I'll have to dig a little deeper.
"But that's the way I've always been since I was little. When life gets hard, you're denied even the simplest desires. I couldn't even enjoy something as basic as having the food I wanted. I was just as young as the kids in this orphanage, so you can likely imagine the sort of hardship I faced."
I end up gulping for no reason. Obviously, I don't remember anything about Lee Hoyeon's past. My childhood was spent growing up in a warm environment with loving parents.
""
Luckily, Baek Ahyeong seemed to pick up on the serious mood and patiently waited for me to open up.
"So, as I grew up and started attending the academy, I became someone who believes in pursuing whatever I want and doing whatever I desire."
"R-Right"
Baek Ahyeong gave me a warm smile and gently held my hand.
The unexpected physical contact it's surprisingly effective in pulling at heartstrings. But why is her voice suddenly getting softer and more natural?
Heroine's Status Window
[Baek Ahyeong]
[Affection: 45]
[Lust: 68]
[Appetite: 60]
[Fatigue: 40]
Current Status: I need to cheer up this sad kid. Maybe I can make a crucial connection?
Baek Ahyeong's affection has reached 45. That's a considerable jump from the original 30. But why is her lust so high? Did something recently happen to intensify it? Anyway, I need to continue appealing to her emotions and transform from just a sad kid into someone she perceives as a potential attacker.'
"I don't want to miss out on anything academy life offers. I aim to excel in my exams, contribute to the student council, and persistently volunteer. The things I dislike, I want to overcome, while my goals, I want to reach. That's why I confronted the demon."
"Aww, it's okay. Success awaits you now, Hoyeon."
Baek Ahyeong's grasp on my hand tightened, and she met my gaze. Then suddenly, she exclaimed, "Oh my!" and let go of my hand.
"I-I'm sorry, my mistake. I apologize."
"No worries, actually, I enjoyed it. And feel free to speak casually, you're my senior after all."
"R-Really?"
A small smile curved on her lips. She seemed to relish showing her more mature side, enjoying being seen as an adult.
"Yes, absolutely."
"Thank you. Hoyeon, you've got quite a personality than I thought. Quite the rebel."
"Ah, no, I'm just being silly."
For a brief moment, Baek Ahyeong appeared lost in thought.
"Anyway, it's still pretty cool. Honestly, I like that kind of personality Oh, it's getting a bit hot, isn't it?"
Baek Ahyeong muttered under her breath, "Mmm, it's hot," as she teasingly undid two buttons of her shirt blouse.
Sure, it's March, but the weather wasn't scorching, yet her actions were turning up the heat. I could feel her gaze fixed on my face. Having audaciously unbuttoned not one, but two buttons, it was impossible to miss the alluring hint of her collarbone. Naturally, my eyes drifted in that direction.
I intentionally locked my gaze onto her exposed knockers. I wanted her to feel the intensity of my gaze. After brazenly admiring her collarbone for a few moments, I lifted my head, and our eyes met. As if daring me to ogle her chest or not, Baek Ahyeong continued our conversation as if nothing was amiss.
"With the kind of personality you have, it's pretty remarkable that you still keep a tight rein on yourself. Balancing exams, studying, student council responsibilities, volunteering, and even taking on that demon, all while chasing your desires without losing control, isn't that right?"
Words of truth, indeed. Even though the whole "embracing desires" facade was a charade, there was no escaping it. I had been leading a fairly decent life. Trying to play the role of the villain wasn't as easy as it seemed.
As my gaze lingered on Baek Ahyeong's revealed chest, a fitting explanation came to mind.
"Something just took over my body! You're the pervert here, you bastard!"
Hmm, she's back to her usual self, tossing around curses.
"Why are you being like this? Liliana, open the door."
Bam!
Once more, the gray t-shirt and undies ensemble greeted me.
"You jerk! I-I haven't even put on clothes!"
"Then get dressed and step out."
Bam!
Liliana followed my command and closed the door. Inside, I heard rustling as she got dressed and occasionally muttered curses. It became the backdrop of my contemplation.
Why did the power of the contract become so strong? Then I remember it The first article of the Hells Rascals Summoning Contract.
Article 1.
The Contractor may issue weak commands to the Summon, and the Summon is obligated to follow them. However, as the bond with the Summon deepens, the Contractor gains stronger command authority.
I have no idea why my command authority has increased so significantly. There weren't any incidents that should have strengthened the bond, were there? Anyway, it's not a bad thing. With my command authority quite strong, Liliana will likely follow most commands without issue. I have a strong feeling about it. Later, when I confront her, if she's still playing hard to get, I might just have to boss her into listening and unearth what the heck's going on.
Her room's dead silent now. A bit later, Liliana, sporting a tracksuit, strolled out into the living room.
""
"Liliana, why the sudden change in behavior? You're not streaming, and not coming out. If something's bothering you, why not just talk about it? Is this still about Lucy? Back then, I didn't have any other options, you know."
"No, it's not like that"
"Fine. I'll start by checking your room."
Who knows what she might be up to in there. Since she doesn't seem willing to talk, I need to make sure there's nothing suspicious or dangerous in her room.
"Oh no, you can't! Absolutely not! Are you seriously trying to kill me?!"
"Liliana, stay put."
I infused my voice with magic and headed toward her room. I stepped into my room that had transformed into Liliana's. It felt strange being in there after so long. However, the moment I crossed the threshold, a strong odor hit me.
"What's this?"
Especially from the bed. The room was filled with an overwhelming smell, and it felt damp. It seemed like something had spilled on the bed.
"What's going on?"
"W-well, I was just working out and got sweaty! It's not a big deal, so just leave!"
Liliana, who had somehow followed me, grabbed my arm and tried to pull me out while whining.
What the heck was she doing to be this sweaty? I'm starting to worry if she's messing with some strange substance. If her health deteriorates, it's all on me, but I can't let that happen.
"Liliana, before I give any commands, be honest with me. What have you been doing in here?"
"Get out. Please, just leave me alone"
"Liliana, tell me in detail what you've been doing in this room for the past three days. From start to finish."
I channeled almost half of my magical power into my voice. That should work. I really didn't want to push this far, but it's clear Liliana isn't herself right now. Something unusual is definitely going on.
Under the influence of my command, Liliana's expression turned desperate, and she slowly began to speak.
"W-well, I masturbated by myself for the past three days on the first day, I sniffed your school uniform and played with my clitoris, and the next day, I put your underwear in my mouth and sucked on them while touching myself with your uniform and the day after that, since I couldn't sniff your clothes, I fingered my pussy while thinking about you having sex with Lucy"
"?"
What did I just hear? Masturbation? Using my school uniform? Wait, no, really? The influx of utterly incomprehensible information seems to have caused a glitch in my memory. I need to ask again
"Ugh! Y-You bastard! Drop dead already! Let a frickin' hellish hippo munch you up and croak! Get your ass reamed by an incubus! You perverted scumbag!"
"Umm"
Liliana shrieked with a face as red as a beet.
I'm at a complete loss for how to respond to this situation. So, she insulted me as a perverted scumbag and then proceeded to confess that she's been indulging herself for three days straight. Do succubi like her actually exist?
"I-I said I, I did masturbation, but, but that's not true! Um um"
Liliana was fanning herself with her hand as she spoke, her face red-hot.
"Yeah"
"Don't you also know?! Y-You know I hate this kind of thing! Say something dammit!"
"Yeah, I know."
Even as she spoke, Liliana's pupils quivered more and more.
I'm starting to feel a tad sorry for her. Well, in a twisted way, it's a bit of a relief. At least she didn't engage in anything hazardous. Just a little private personal time.
I was about to extend some reassuring words to Liliana and conclude the conversation when
"I-I misspoke! I-I said it wrong! I'm, I'm not, not like you Ugh, sniff it's all your fault! Why are you doing this to me after saying that? Why why did you summon me, who was living fine, and turn me into this why, sniff Aaah!"
Suddenly, Liliana burst into tears.
Huh? Hang on a second. This isn't what I thought.
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