"Rio! Check here!"
"Pushing lane, backing with TP!"
"Look here, here, here!"
"Argh, shit! That's a death?"
…Intense.
I didn't think the second team would be less fierce than the first, but once the scrim started, all five were insanely focused. Hands moved like machines, eyes darting between minimap and screen.
"This is doable. Doable. Keep going!" Una called, pushing forward.
"Fall back. Fall back. No need to overdo it," Hayul countered.
"We can do it. Let's go!"
'So that's a call clash…'
I'm too scrub to know who's right, but Hayul's calls usually hit, making Una grit her teeth, swallowing frustration. She's all fire in-game—pure top-lane mentality.
While top, jungle, and mid trio barked, bot lane whispered to each other, locked in focus. Bot lane's one unit, no joke.
Dahye looks so cool.
She stacked CS meticulously, aiming for late-game growth—ADC's core. Dodging sudden enemy engages with sharp reflexes was key too.
Post-game, tension didn't ease; it sparked into fiery feedback.
"You should've watched there!" Una slammed her armrest.
"No, take scuttle and go. My growth matters more," Rio dismissed.
"Ugh."
Hayul reviewed replays with Dahye, discussing item builds. Despite seeming at odds, they meshed well during feedback.
Da-yeon…
'Hm?'
Our eyes met.
'Eye contact with a friend's boyfriend?'
A weird vibe hit… In this world, women can't help noticing men.
"Da-yeon, let's press harder next time," Dahye said.
I felt a flicker. 'Press harder.'
…Got it. That's what Dahye always tells her friend.
I nearly lost it hearing that, my skills too trash to keep up.
"How about we both go Blade Rain?" Da-yeon suggested.
"Good. Let's try again."
I watched a few scrims from behind. They're all grinding hard…
I don't get pro-level LoL, so I just ogled the girls' movements lewdly.
'E-sports I knew was mostly guys.'
As expected, it's all female players here. Gender ratio flipped…
That's why five gorgeous girls gaming together is such a sight. Hard to look bad with that lineup.
"Argh!" Una screamed.
"Could've killed if I was faster."
"Solo-killed and you say that?" Hayul snapped.
"What, should I apologize?"
"No, I'll cover. Go mid."
Hayul's strict but takes pride in her play. She's always schooling Una.
"Jang-seok~~ Hug meee."
After the intense first scrim, Dahye clung to me.
Squeeze.
Rio and Una recoiled, staring like she's possessed.
"Acting cute for your boyfriend?"
"…Cringe."
So this is why she called me.
Dahye rubbed against me like I'm a stamina totem, her soft tits pressing in, making my cock stir. Four strangers around, and it's getting hard.
"Jang-seok, how were we?"
"All cool… Looked intense."
Hayul looked away, Una seemed uninterested.
"Thank you," Da-yeon bowed, almost apologetic for the team's mixed reactions.
It's fine… I feel this neutral vibe is pretty friendly.
Back in the day, I'd get 'get lost' glares in places like this, often turning into real SNS shade like 'hope he stops showing up.' This neutrality feels like kindness. No victim complex needed.
They're as awkward with me as I am with them.
"Man, I'm craving spicy and sweet. Lunch delivery? We've got a guest," Dahye suggested.
Rio perked up instantly. "Agree."
"Tteokbokki?"
"Sure. Split the bill?"
"Obviously!"
"Boyfriend's share is on you."
Should I flex and pay? …Nah, no cash for five portions. I'll stay quiet.
"Want noodles, Jang-seok?"
"Yeah, I eat anything."
Dahye kneaded my belly, nodding. "Mhm, trustworthy flab."
"Pfft."
Only lotus root and cucumber are off my menu—tasteless. This premium body wasn't built easy.
"Spicy level 5: super mild, mild, normal, spicy, super spicy."
"Everyone but Hayul can handle spicy, right?" Rio glanced at her.
"Order Hayul's mild separately," Una solved.
"Mild?" Dahye asked.
Hayul paused, then said, "Super mild."
Can't handle spice at all…
While waiting for delivery, the scrim heat faded. Some went to their rooms, others showered, unbothered by a guy's presence.
'Reboot's Reboot.'
Women's lack of guard hits hard. My SS-tier, limited-edition-looking girlfriend's rubbing her body on my cock, though.
"Jang-seok, wanna play a normal game? Show your skills."
"What skills?"
"C'mon, kill time."
…Fine.
Borrowing Da-yeon's setup, we started.
But…
"…"
"…"
Da-yeon's fine, but Rio and Una crept behind, watching my play.
Ugh!! This pressure… What's this?
Hayul, fresh from her shower, stared at my screen too.
Sweat dripped down my back.
"Why're you all watching? I suck, stop staring!"
"…"
"…"
Silent staring's scarier!
Dahye's hard carry ended the game, her form sharp from scrims.
"That was fun."
I glanced at the pros and slunk back to a corner chair.
"Good job, support!" Da-yeon said.
"Thanks, even if it's flattery…"
"No, really! You did better than me in spots."
"Seriously?"
Pro dreams at my age?
I leaned toward Da-yeon, excited, and she flinched, eyes darting.
"Pfft!" Una burst out laughing.
"She'd say a stray cat plays better than her, oppa."
"…"
Ouch.
"Not cat-level, though," I muttered.
"Oh? Bug-level, then. Good self-awareness."
"Una! Don't roast Jang-seok," Dahye snapped.
Trembling… She's better, so I can't argue.
"Wanna 1v1, oppa? Mad?" Una taunted.
"…Let's go."
We set up a 1v1. Rio peeked, watching.
"Rules: solo kill, 100 CS, or first tower."
"Latter two seem unnecessary."
This bitch!!
I'll show her 1v1's different from team games. Even against a pro, I've got a shot!!
[First Blood]
No shot.
"One more?"
"One more!!"
Three, four games… Una crushed me. She read my patterns, toying with me.
"Too easy. Easy."
I tried staying calm, but my head was boiling.
Una leaned in, sticking out her tongue. "Bleh."
"…"
"Gotta practice your champs, oppa~."
Trembling… Got owned, nothing to say.
"LoL's not a 1v1 game, idiot," Dahye jabbed.
"Hmph, I'd own you all," Una boasted.
1v1 hierarchy's her thing, huh? Kinda impressive.
"Bullying a civilian's lame, Una," Hayul said, always spitting facts.
Delivery arrived.
"Tteokbokki."
"I'll get it."
I went, recognizing the voice. A red-haired, busty rider in a jumpsuit—Chaena!
We fucked before.
She stared, shocked.
"Hey."
"Hi…"
Hustling hard, huh.
"Tteokbokki."
"Yeah."
I kneaded her tits.
"Ngh."
Squeeze squeeze…
"Keep it up, Chaena. Fighting."
"Yes…♥ Oh, again♥ If I earn, that♥"
"That?"
"Do it♥"
Of course.
I pinched her nipple hard, sealing the deal.
"Ha… Ngh…"
Chaena left, her tits marked with my service.
We ate tteokbokki together. Never thought I'd see it as a meal, but these days, girls order portions big enough for a feast—fish cakes, cheese, noodles, the works.
Everyone dished up. Hayul picked only super mild pieces.
"How'd you two meet?" Da-yeon asked suddenly.
"Oh, in-game. I sent Jang-seok a friend request… then we duoed!" Dahye said.
"Duoed?"
"Uh… and…"
My memory: Dahye begged to see my cock, so I showed her…
Tell them that?
Dahye mumbled, hesitating. "No, never mind."
Guess she's not spilling that to teammates. Privacy concern?
Thought my cock had no privacy.
"What made you click?" Da-yeon pressed, curious as a close friend.
"Uh…"
Dahye's face screamed she's imagining something fun.
Can't hold back, huh?
"…Saw his cock and fell hard."
"…"
"…"
Practically said it.