Chapter 12 – 12. New Menu – I Want to Be a Seedless Watermelon
“Eww…”
I wake up in a simple bedroom.
As soon as I open my eyes, what I do is check the tablet.
-Beep
Move your finger across the screen to check Ah-reum Han’s profile again.
-Areum Han, Department of French Culture, Class of 20
-Height 168 / Weight 47kg / Long straight hair / Glamorous figure / Confident and lively personality (Boryoo) / Obsession / Pure love sex / ? / ?
-Achievable sexual score B
-Achieved affinity A
“Uhhh… I’m dizzy, really… Huh?”
A shiny exclamation mark in the corner that I couldn’t find yesterday.
“Oh… Is this a new reward?”
Move your finger quickly to touch.
-Beep
– Succeeded in achieving affinity A. The skill menu is unlocked.
“Oh yeah, it says there’s also a skill menu.”
I recalled the words that were written next to the free points in the status item the other day.
“Hmm… Then, shall we go inside?”
-Beep
The spare points written at the top 4.
“Oh, what is it?”
Appetite is whetted. I put my worries aside for a while and started looking at the skill menu meticulously.
Skills were largely classified into two types.
-Flesh
-Mental
“Hmm… First… Shall we look at the body first?”
-Beep
-Flesh
– Receive corrections to physical strength and skill stats.
“Huh…”
Several features that float down.
– Ejaculation delay (1)
-Increased number of ejaculation (1)
-Sensitive fingertips (1)
…
“What’s the number next to Um?”
Place your hand on the number written next to ejaculation delay.
-Beep
Would you like to spend -1 point to learn Ejaculation Delay LV1?
“Ah… If the required points are level 1. The higher the level, the more required points, right?”
First, close the pop-up window to look at the rest of the skills.
-N
-Beep
– Canceled.
“Well… That’s a lot, but… Um. What I need right now is…”
Move your finger quickly to scroll the screen. A fast-moving menu.
“Uh?”
Fingers stop abruptly. The skill name written where the finger stopped.
-Seedless Watermelon (10)
“Huh… I can’t believe this…”
Without hesitation, quickly press the skill name. An explanation window that pops up.
-Beep
– Seedless watermelon. Reduces the chance of pregnancy to 0% during vaginal ejaculation. ON/OFF possible
“Ohhh. This is it… This is it… I have to film it unconditionally. This is such a sweet skill.”
I hurriedly moved my finger to close the pop-up window and quickly pressed the number next to the skill name.
“Huh? Behind… What’s the 0?”
Other features started with 2 points or 3 points at most. Most of the early levels only required 1 point, so I thought it was 1 point because I saw a familiar character this time.
“1…0? Are you kidding me?”
I thought it was an error and pressed the numbers.
-Beep
– I’m running out of points.
-Beep
– I’m running out of points.
-Beep
– I’m running out of points.
“Haa… Is there anything easy about this ability…”
Usually, in novels and cartoons, the main character is given the ability to kill without limit, but this tablet…
Of course, just being able to have sex with the woman who had the fortune was amazing, but something was slightly tantalizing.
“First… Let’s see something else.”
First, go to the menu labeled Spirit.
-Beep
-Mental
– Receive a correction to the charm stat.
“I guess so.”
Take a look at the skills related to the mind.
I browse the detailed explanations because of the slightly ambiguous skill names.
– Master of Dirty Words (5)
– If you talk to the target in obscene language (obscene language), even if it is not the target target of the day, the mental barrier is weakened and there is a chance of intercourse.
-New knowledge (5)
– Depending on the skill level, new knowledge or common sense can be planted in the target. It applies only to individuals separately from the rules, school rules, and school rules.
-Number of knowledge currently being applied: 0
-Inclination switch (5)
– You can only change the target’s orientation while in a relationship. Ex) Dom to Sub and Sub to Dom
-When the relationship ends, you will return to your original orientation with memories. Please be careful when using
Most seemed to be about manipulating or attacking the other person’s mind.
“Dom? Sub? What is this, I’ll have to look for it later…”
The initial unit price was high, probably because they were skills that directly interfered with the other person rather than physical skills.
“Hmm… Now the point is 4…”
I put my tablet down on the floor and think for a moment. No matter how much I thought about it, I thought that seedless watermelon with unlimited vaginal cum shot was the top priority.
It’s a skill that makes sex without a condom and no worries about falling behind.
“I need to earn 6 points…”
It is the moment of choice. Do you invest the points once and use them as capital, or do you hold on to it and get the right to buy it all at once?
The contemplation was brief and the decision did not take long.
“Jonber… It’s johnber… The first priority is the right to be jealous.”
Pick up the tablet again and move your finger. Close the skill menu and rummage through the school register. You will need the following target.
“Hmm… Um… Um…”
Profiles of female students in various departments of Korean Literature, German, Ethics, Education, and Philosophy pass by quickly. Then, touch the retake tab next to the school register.
The profile of Kim Ji-ye, who is up there alone.
“First of all… Shall we retake the class?”
Four days left until the first student council meeting next week, after which it is final exam period.
“It’s a good excuse, and the location is a bit disappointing, but I can’t help it.”
Among the subjects taken, there was a subject taught by a professor in the Department of Education. Of course, Jiye was also listening to the lecture.
If you give an excuse to ask for genealogy or something you don’t know, a good Ji-ye won’t be able to refuse.
However, the place was disappointing. It’s called studying as an excuse. It had to be the student council room again.
“Shit… Here… Calling…”
My humble bedroom.
It’s the most comfortable here.
However, he probably hasn’t built up enough good feelings to bring him into the room yet.
“I’ll do well this time!”
I look through Jiye Kim’s profile again.
-Beep
-Kim Ji-ye, Department of Education, Class of 21
-Height 160 / Weight 42KG / short hair / slender body / shy personality / ? / ? / ? / ?
It’s nasty, but like Dew’s time, you have to put your cock into it and ask questions in a frantic state.
In Choi Woo-joo’s mind, it seemed that the more he opened up about his weaknesses and inclinations, the higher the chance of getting higher grades. Grades go up, likeability goes up…
“Point toe… Earn a lot… Hehe… First of all… Let’s set it up.”
-Beep
-Please specify the date and place where you will meet the female student for the first time / Caution! If the place is too flimsy, matching will fail and will be automatically registered with an F grade.
-Place
“I’m sorry… But to the student council room at the College of Humanities”
-Hour
“Hmm, the date is the day after tomorrow. Since the lecture is over and no one is there, at 6:00 PM.”
-Beep
– You have been assigned.
“Huh… This time… I have to get good grades!”
I don’t think I’ve ever said anything like this when taking a test in my life, but people are motivated only when the reward is good.
———-
Next day. At school, I catch Kim Ji-ye and talk.
“Oh… Brother, hello…”
“Oh yes, Jiyeya, it’s okay. I had something to say.”
“Yes? What…?”
“Ah, nothing else, student council meeting. I set it for next Tuesday, is that day okay?”
“Ah… Yes.”
“I set the time at 6:00 PM because Dew Seul had to finish the lecture.”
“Oh yes, it’s fine.”
“Oh and…”
And you need an excuse.
Unravel a story that has been prepared in advance.
I slightly push up the round glasses Jiye is wearing.
“That… You know, education and liberal arts… Life and education.”
“Ah, yes, you listen with me. Oppa.”
“Uh, I’m sorry about that, but is there a genealogy or something? It’s a bit difficult…”
“Ah, yes. Can I get one?”
“Uh, then that’s good. But can you tell me a little bit? I don’t listen to lectures. I don’t think I’ll understand even if I look at the genealogy.”
“Umm… Well… That’s right, then.”
“Oh… Then, can you come to the student council room after the lecture tomorrow? I’ll have dinner.”
“School… Lifetime room… Yo?”
“Yes why?”
Memories passing through Jiye Kim’s head. It reminds me of the two people gasping like animals and the streaks of semen sprayed over their small bodies.
Kim Ji-ye, her face blushing.
“Ah… No… Go… I’ll go… After the lecture.”
“Okay then see you tomorrow Jiyeya thank you really.”
Ji-ye, her red face down, wiggling her hand. I guess I know roughly what you’re thinking.
Her lower body feels heavy when she thinks of Ji-ye, who was moaning while wriggling her small body.
I wanted to take out the tablet and change the date to today, but. I barely remember her words that unreasonable schedules and places might not work, and I put up with it.
And she ends the conversation without making a big statement.
“Yes… See you tomorrow. Oppa.”
“Yeah, I’ll call you tomorrow.”
“…Yes”
————–
When she gets home, she lies back and spends her time flipping through her tablet.
“Do the best you can… It’s cheap… It’s only a cheap ticket!”
-Uuuuu
I put down the vibrating phone and tablet and pick up her phone. The name that appeared on the screen was Han Ah-reum.
“Uh…”
She flicks her finger and answers the phone.
“Uh… Hello?”
“…Brother”
“Uh… Beautiful…”
“Student council meeting… When is it?”
“Hmm…? Ah, next Tuesday at 6pm. Come?”
“No, I just asked, do you have anything to say to me?”
“Um… Is your body… Okay?”
“…Huh… See you on Tuesday first.”
“Then… Are you doing the student council again?”
“…Really, unlucky.”
– Doo doo doo
A phone call that suddenly cuts off.
“He’s really… Why is he always angry, while the other kids have become pliable?”
Anyway, the fact that I came on time for the meeting puts my mind at ease. If we talked well, it seemed like it would be reorganized somehow.
Of course, 4 people is actually not enough, and we need to recruit more. For now…
“For now… Starting tomorrow…”
At the thought of mixing bodies again in the student council room, the blood rushes and the cock becomes sore. I thought about taking a sneak peek in his hand and taking a step out,
To save for tomorrow
“Tomorrow… I’ll pour out everything. For my vaginal fist.”
