Chapter 1 – 1. Cordelia.
“I sincerely congratulate you on your admission, and I will conclude the inquiry with the above.”
In the auditorium inside the academy, when an old man who seemed to be the principal finished the assembly, his ears stung from the loud applause.
‘To think I could possess this guy.’
After the meeting, I quickly walked to my assigned dormitory, opened the door, turned around and touched my face reflected in the mirror, but I was sure it was that bastard.
‘Allen Mestia’
A close friend of Luanes Probasch, the main character of the 19-gold winning game, Luanes Fantasia, and the second son of the Marquis of Mestia.
A character known by the nickname pure white because of her appearance and pure heart that could easily be mistaken for a woman.
Even though I hate men while playing the game, I liked this guy as much as I did, so I chose countless events and options for him.
However, as the game progressed, the good Allen’s personality became poisonous.
In the end, she is taken advantage of here and there and ends up dying a terrible death.
Even when playing Luanes in the beginning, she was shocked by Allen’s death and entered a community site to post.
[Title: How do you see Allen’s happy ending?]
[Content: Myself]
A week has passed since I posted this.
“Ha, Sea Pearl. You’re fucking ugly.”
Completed the game in just one week. Others say it takes at least a month, at the longest, three months.
‘That’s what those bastards can’t do. I wake up so quickly because I’m so fucking good.’
Then, suddenly, I wondered if there were any comments on my post, so I went to the community site, searched for my post, and lowered the wheel…
“Sir…”
[Isn’t there a happy ending, Allen?]
[Ahhh! This is why all CGs fall behind haha]
[Game Publisher **Bal! Allen John 1I’m nice, why are you killing me!!!!!]
[ Day 240 of the Save Allen Project]
[Is that cancer? I heard that DLC is coming this time? Could be Allen!]
“It doesn’t mean you’ll fall behind in the end… Shit.”
I was in vain. Even though I cleared everything… I tried to get information about the hidden story about Allen’s happy ending, but in the end, she said that no matter what choice she made, she would die.
“Ah, Shibeol. I have to hit my daughter.”
After beating her daughter, she died without knowing why, and became Allen Mestia like this…
‘I’m going crazy. I’m going to have a good time. It’s disturbing to think that there is only a future left behind.’
Then I turned my head to the sound of the door opening.
‘Oh right. You were in the same room as this bastard, right?’
“Nice to meet you. My name is Russen Provash.”
The smile of the protagonist who greets me with a handshake.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Allen Mestia.”
Russen Provash.
The half-brother of the family head of the Duke of Provash.
Although he excelled in magic and swordsmanship, he was treated as a commoner at the academy because he was not of pure blood.
Well, even if it’s a rice cake, since it contains a genre called pure fantasy, it’s a story that gradually grows and is recognized by people later.
And like the main character of the rice cake game, he goes around eating rice cakes with various women. In a word, I envy you.
‘Fuck. Do you feel bad for thinking about it? For this kid, Allen gave generously like a tree that gave generously and devoted himself with a heart of a fucking tool. Is death coming back?’
“Good luck in the future, Allen.”
Thinking about this, I thought it would be a pity that an insignificant bastard asked for a handshake, but I wondered if this might be an opportunity.
If this was a world in a game anyway, it was obvious that women would stick around like flies by the main character.
‘I can live with this if I do well?’
Even though I cleared all the games in a short period of a week, it didn’t matter.
How many times do you think I’ve read strategy guides going around the community trying to beat this game?
I knew all the propensity and options of the heroine who clings to the idiot-like protagonist, and the items that increase her favorability.
Then there is only one way.
“Please take good care of me too, Lusen”
‘Maybe I can hit the ball in advance.’
****
“I won’t say anything like, ‘Nice to meet you, new students.’”
Widely!
The female teacher who plays the teacher looks at us who have entered this year, she says with her eyes widened.
“This is a battlefield. So let’s all get results!”
‘As expected of the game story. Cordelia is a dapper.’
‘Cordelia Britia.’
Among the heroines of the rice cake game, she is a female teacher who knows her place.
She has a voluptuous body that naturally attracts men like the allure of a succubus, and is alluring enough to bring out something hidden in a proud and arrogant man.
‘I know you were big in the game as well. Actually, it’s no joke.’
Even though her chest felt quite foreign to the two giant watermelons, as if they were different creatures, the thought of sleeping on those watermelons in the future made her excited.
“Allen Mestia.”
“Yes.”
I got up when Cordelia called my name.
“I heard you barely made it through the entrance exam this time, but the fact that a bug like you entered our academy itself is close to a miracle.”
Cordelia’s character was straightforward.
She likes smart guys. And she liked an intelligent man with whom she could carry on a high-level conversation.
“Hey! Are you listening!?”
“Yes, I am listening.”
In fact, Allen’s hair is not on the bad side. Rather, she has more knowledge than Cordelia.
But when she wakes up from her uneasiness about her unfamiliar exam, and puts her skills to work in her mansion and other locations, the place for her test is suffocating, revealing her usual skills fully. It’s just that I got such a miserable grade because I couldn’t do it.
“You don’t look like you’re reflecting at all. Your older brother, Brand, always didn’t give up the top spot. But that younger brother is such trash, tsk!”
If it was another student, he would surely cry and be angry at Cordelia’s verbal abuse. And you may have tasted the frustration… But I’m different.
Rather, it flared up. Imagining sucking my dick in the mouth of that sharp rant… This really seems like it would have the taste of making Cordelia succumb.
I wanted to make my eyes looking at garbage with an arrogant expression into eyes that trembled and begged for my things as soon as possible.
“Tsk!
After Cordelia finished speaking, I sat down and rested my chin on her, contemplating what was to come.
“Are you okay, Allen? No matter how great you are, to say such a thing. And in front of other people…”
‘This bastard is nice compared to Allen, but she has a firm corner, so she must be the main character.’
“It’s okay. Well, like the teacher said, I came in as a substitute.”
“Anyway, that statement is too…”
“Don’t chat there!”
Cordelia shouted in her magical voice, and the classroom became quiet, soon followed by the sound of chalk hitting the blackboard.
The atmosphere in the classroom was like thin ice. Still, time was not forever.
“Today’s lesson ends here. One thing to note is to prepare for the test tomorrow based on the lessons learned today.”
Still, when the culprit who created the atmosphere of her thin ice board left the classroom, seeing her bouncing breasts, the boys couldn’t take their eyes off Cordelia’s voluptuous breasts that seemed to overflow.
A few seconds after Cordelia left, the men woke up at the cold stares of the girls and were quickly taking notes on the blackboard in preparation for tomorrow’s exam.
‘Of course I don’t have to.’
“Allen. Are you okay?”
“Oh, don’t worry. It’s an event you should have gone through anyway.”
“Huh? An event, what is that?”
Ignoring the bewildered Lussen, I continued to sort out what happened.
‘It’s easy to drop a woman who thinks she’s definitely the top in her field.’
****
“Huh… Pathetic things.”
Cordelia entered the subspace she had created and opened her roll book.
She let out a sigh as she held the picture of Allen Mestia, the most pathetic of all, with her long fingers.
She sighs in sorrow at the fact that she and her motive, Brand’s younger brother Allen, who competed for her top position every time she took the exam, were such an idiot, and pinched her forehead.
At one time, she felt affection and affection for Brand as her equal, but unfortunately, this feeling was only recognized after her brand married her, and Cordelia was disappointed, and for many years afterward, her feelings for her love. It cooled down, but…
“I’m sorry…!”
She has been working hard on herself again.
She sat on the soft couch, uttering a sweet, coquettish voice, and with her long, white fingers, she brushed aside her panties, where her pink crotch was drooling.
“Hasssss…! Ah, good…!”
Cordelia’s pink crotch gradually became soggy and she soon inserted her fingers into the warm opening from which her slimy juices came out, burying her face in her own voluptuous breasts, her body heating up.
It was a private subspace for her, but Cordelia covered her mouth so that no one could hear it, and when she rubbed her vagina with her finger, only the sound of her squealing could be heard.
“Joe, just a little…!”
Could she not be able to control her body, which gradually heated up? Cordelia’s sharp eyes relaxed brightly. At the corner of her mouth, a long spit landed on her chest, speeding up even more.
“Hassot!!!”
At her orgasm, Cordelia’s body shuddered and the hot tide steamed from her pink crotch and soaked her table.
“Haa…! Haha…! Haa…!”
Cordelia exhaled her heavy breath.
If anyone else heard her breathing, Cordelia’s breath would stiffen, both of you.
“Brand… Brand…”
As Cordelia called out the name of her brand, she recalled her memories of her school days hanging out with him.
Then he starts comforting himself again by touching her greasy groin.
****
After finishing today’s class safely, I sneaked out of the dormitory to a village near the academy and stopped by Changgwan.
Damn!
“Haha!”
“Take more. If you want to get paid.”
“Yes, yes…!”
‘The tightness gets better when I hit the butt. Then.’
“Haeuk!! Lord, master! That, stop!”
“What the fuck are you doing! I like it because you hit me!”
Allen forcibly covets the tongue of a prostitute with a loose face and sticks out her tongue and gives a sticky deep kiss.
As the feeling of ejaculation gradually rises, before long, her fiery rod spews out her pure white semen, gripping her prostitute’s buttocks to the point of tearing and feeling the afterglow.
“Haa… That’s fucking hard.”
Allen pulls her own crotch out of her hole, wipes the clinging juices from her, smacks her horny bitch’s ass, and puts her money on her clothes.
“It was fun. I will come again next time.”
She left the room, mingled with perfume and sweat, and Allen left the window and she entered a secluded pub.
Let’s go!
The rusty door opened and there were people drinking inside and an old man at the counter smoking a pipe and watching me.
“It’s a dangerous place for a young friend to come.”
“Why are you doing this? You know everything, so don’t worry.”
Ignoring the noise around her, she took out her purse and set it on her table.
“A glass of terribly dark martini.”
“Hmm… Okay. This way.”
The old man took Allen and opened the door to the back of her tavern.
“I hope you find what you’re looking for, boy.”
“Don’t worry. His eyesight is fucking good.”
As the old man left, Allen washed her door and went down the stairs to her hiding place, the black market.
