Kuma must've been caught in armbars hundreds of times by dozens of people.
She'd been training in martial arts and fighting since childhood.
'But this feeling is a first…!'
Even so, the heavy sensation from Kim Taeyang was entirely foreign.
A soft object brushed against her arm.
The more Kim Taeyang pulled her arm, the harder it got.
'It's getting… bigger? Is this size even possible…?'
She'd never seen or touched a man's junk before.
But she instinctively knew this wasn't a normal size.
Imagining something like that going in was horrifying.
Slap-! Slap-!!
"Urk?!"
Kim Taeyang's armbar was bizarre.
Normally, it's just the pulling force of the hands, but he had an extra force.
'He's pulling with his hands and pushing with his dick…! It's a double armbar…!!'
A double armbar.
If Kuma's strength were weaker, her arm would've snapped into three pieces by now.
This was a new technique, one uniquely Kim Taeyang's…!
'Jealous!! Why don't I have a dick?!'
Distracted by envy, Kuma missed the timing to tap out.
Crack-!
"Urghhh…"
Thankfully, her arm didn't break—it was just dislocated.
Professor Ulric quickly popped it back into place.
"Kuma, you okay? Want to head to the infirmary?"
"…I'm fine. Let's continue."
Rotating her shoulder, Kuma faced Kim Taeyang again.
"Ahem… You've got some talent for grappling."
"Huh? And you've got talent for being a sow! Too busy feeling my junk to tap, you pervert!!"
"W-What nonsense, you jerk?! Feeling what?!!"
It was an outrageous accusation.
She was just jealous of Kim Taeyang's natural-born dick!
"Shut up and get ready to spar!"
She decided to test Kim Taeyang's fighting skills.
He couldn't possibly match her, but you never know.
'This guy's no ordinary punk. He might have more dick-based techniques…'
Having lost to him once before, Kuma planned to be cautious.
Another defeat would make facing the president unbearable.
"I'll go easy, so you control your strength too."
"Kek kek kek. Even at full power, this body's untouchable, you know?"
"Tch…!"
Kuma closed the distance in a flash and threw a heavy punch.
It wasn't full power since it was sparring, but it wasn't a light tap either.
Thud…!
'This guy's striking is total garbage?'
The punch landed surprisingly easily.
Kim Taeyang's guard was sloppy, typical of a beginner's inexperience.
But the tide turned in an instant.
"Alright!"
"!"
Kim Taeyang tackled her with lightning speed,
Successfully taking her down.
"Woooh! As expected of the God of Delinquents, Kim Taeyang!! Street-fighting skills never fade!! A true master of real combat?!!"
Even the watching students were impressed.
Kuma shared their assessment.
Her opponent was a delinquent, much like her old self.
Compared to professional fighters, street brawlers are like kindergarteners, but every now and then, you find a hidden gem like this.
Still, Kuma stayed calm.
'I'll give you that tackle. But I'm way better at grappling!'
Being in a downed position wasn't necessarily a disadvantage.
Kuma calmly maneuvered, slipping through Kim Taeyang's arms and legs to turn the tables.
But then.
Squeeze-!
"Urk?!"
She felt it again.
And worse…
'It's touching… there?!'
It was hitting a very bad spot.
Squeeze- Squeeze-
A dick as rigid as rebar, pressing against her.
Kuma's body froze in a position like a dog being mounted.
"Hey! You feeling my junk again?! What's with you, you dimwit?!! Focus on fighting!!!"
"I-I didn't feel anything!"
"Trembling like that and spouting nonsense? Zero credibility!!"
"It's because you're pressing like that…!!"
The dick's aura was no joke.
It felt like it might rip through her pants…!
'It's like a wriggling eel…!!'
"H-Hyeck…?!"
Kuma let out a girlish whimper she'd never made in her life.
"Huh? Steroid Sow, what was that sound? Doesn't suit you!!"
"D-Don't call me that! I don't do drugs anymore!!"
"Hey! Once a roider, always a roider!! Alright! Repent for life!! Repent!!! Get smacked by my hips…!!!"
Kim Taeyang, holding Kuma from behind,
Moved his hips rhythmically in attack.
Smack! Smack! SMACK-!!
"Hnnghh…!!?"
Hitting with his hips?
Logically, it was an utterly inefficient attack.
But Kim Taeyang's dick was like a third leg, sturdy as hell.
This was practically a "dick kick"…!
Smack! Smack! SMACK!!!
"Hnnghh…!!!"
His rock-hard junk relentlessly pounded her pussy.
Despite two layers of panties and pants blocking it, the sheer rigidity and size transmitted the force perfectly.
Smack! Smack!!!
"Ngh…♡ Hah…♡"
Kuma's pussy was already soaking through her panties and pants.
The massive thing kept hammering away.
In that moment, Kuma realized.
'I'm… a female…!'
I am a female.
When a huge dick pounds my pussy, my womb trembles with a throb-throb-♡.
An undeniable female.
"Hey, Sow! Surrender!!"
"I-I'm trying…!"
Just as her last shred of rationality was fading,
"Stop! That's enough!!"
Professor Ulric stepped in to halt the sparring.
Kim Taeyang's attack was borderline foul and a bit too risqué.
Sure, fighting involves body contact, but it doesn't allow for sex, does it?
"Tch. You're lucky, you chunky sow."
"Urgh…"
Kuma barely stood up.
Her pussy, brutally assaulted, was drenched.
Her panties and pants were soaked through.
"Wow… Is that sweat?"
"Doesn't look like it…"
"Juice…?"
Squelch…
Leaving a trail of liquid—sweat or pussy juice—on the floor,
Kuma hurriedly dashed to the bathroom.
***
"A week from now, we'll hold a practical evaluation to replace the midterm. It'll be one-on-one matches against Kuma. You don't have to beat her—it's practically impossible at your level. The evaluation will be fair, so prepare well."
Professor Ulric announced the exam and ended class.
"Fight Kuma-senpai? We're gonna get obliterated…"
"Might as well lose in grappling. At least it's happier."
"Maybe someone will win?"
"Kim Taeyang… he might have a shot?"
"He was wild today."
A one-on-one against Kuma.
With the rubber golem's milk and my dick-based fighting techniques—let's call it cock combat—it didn't seem too hard.
Her reaction today proved It.
"Hey, Sow. Hand over the milk."
I was parched from all the sweating.
Seol Harin's milk, with its clean taste, was perfect for quenching thirst!
Plus, it's great for earning NTR coins!
"…Here?"
"Huh? Don't make me repeat myself, you milk vending machine!! I'm dying of thirst!!"
"O-Okay! Hold on!"
She quickly opened her bag, pulling a glass from a sturdy hard case.
After wiping it with a tissue, she poured the milk.
"Hey! Did you forget how I told you to pour milk?!!"
"You said you were thirsty, so I rushed, okay? Just drink it."
While I drank half the glass, Seol Harin pulled props from her bag.
A cute headband with cow horns and ears.
A neck choker with a big cowbell.
Even a special milk-serving nameplate.
The nameplate read:
- 1++ Grade Cow Seol Harin
- Clean and light flavor
In an instant, Seol Harin transformed into a cow girl, kneeling demurely to refill my glass.
"Wow… What's that?"
"Is that really Seol Harin's milk?"
"So the ranch isn't just a concept…"
"Poor Seol Harin…"
"A beauty like her, a third-gen chaebol, treated like that…"
[NTR Coin Acquired!]
[+5 Coins!]
[+5 Coins!]
[+5 Coins!]
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.
.
The students whispered around us.
Each murmur brought a flood of NTR coins.
The milk's delicious! The coins are delicious!
"You're such a tease. Liking this kind of prank like a kid…"
"Kek kek kek. You're so damn cute playing cow, I just wanna show you off."
"Hmph…! If it's because I'm cute, I guess I can't help it…!"
"Finished. Clean it up."
"Hmph! Hmph…!"
Seol Harin, puffing her cheeks, packed away the glass and tumbler.
***
Lunchtime.
With Kim Taeyang's permission, Seol Harin headed to the dojo.
She'd been so focused on fitness lately that she hadn't had time to train her swordsmanship.
'After school is packed with ranch duties, so I need to use lunch breaks.'
The dojo was empty.
During midterms, no student bothered to train swordsmanship during lunch.
Well, except for one.
'Kang Juhyuk…?'
Seol Harin's childhood friend, Kang Ju-hyuk.
Now a member of the student council.
She didn't particularly want to greet him, but their eyes met.
"Kang Juhyuk. What're you doing here during lunch?"
"…"
He didn't respond.
He just kept swinging his sword, treating Seol Harin like she was invisible.
'Such a petty jerk…'
Shaking her head, Seol Harin began her sword practice.
She started with rigid, basic movements.
Her motions grew fluid, like scattering petals or a butterfly's wings.
By the end, they were swift and sharp, like an arrow in flight.
'I'm rusty. At this rate, I can't uphold the title of the next Swordmaster.'
Irritated with her performance, she cursed inwardly.
Swordsmanship was the kind of skill where even a short break showed.
"Phew."
Focusing her mind, she prepared a technique.
'Celestial Martial Sword, Four Divine Marks…'
The Celestial Martial Sword's ultimate technique, Four Divine Marks.
It was a move Seol Harin cherished.
'Because it's a technique big sis could never master!'
Seol Hajeong, despite training until her hands bled, could never conquer it.
This was the technique that let Seol Harin surpass her sister for the first time.
Whoosh-!
'Not bad.'
Not perfect, but decent enough.
As she prepared to continue, an unpleasant voice echoed through the dojo.
"Harin? You're here too?"
"…!"
Seol Hajeong.
Her sister, who wanted to take everything from her.
Clicking her heels, she approached Kang Juhyuk.
"Have you two greeted each other?"
"No… You told me not to talk to any women except you, President…"
"Good job. You're such a good boy, Juhyuk. Here's a snack as a reward."
"Thank you…!"
Seol Hajeong handed Kang Juhyuk some jelly.
Crunch-
Seol Harin gritted her teeth.
Not out of pity for Kang Juhyuk, who was being used like a slave.
'I'm so sick of this…!'
Her sister's relentless attempts to torment her were revolting.
"Harin, leaving already?"
"It's none of your business."
"Heh. You're always so harsh to your big sis."
Seol Hajeong raised her arm.
Crack-crack-crack…!
Skeleton soldiers rose before Seol Harin.
"What are you doing?"
"Just checking out my little sister's skills. Have you gotten any stronger? Let big sis teach you a lesson."
"Stop this nonsense…!"
Clang-!
Seol Harin dispatched the skeletons.
Her superior swordsmanship crushed them effortlessly.
But the summoning was endless.
"Hah…"
"Heh heh heh. You're still the same. A little kid who can't do anything without her big sister's help."
"Shut up…!"
CRACK-CRACK-CRACK!!
A skeleton with a long tail emerged from the floor.
Like a giant lizard, it used its tail to restrain Seol Harin.
Seol Hajeong walked gracefully through the skeletons.
"Taeyang's going to lose. Kuma's the best bare-knuckle fighter in Ark."
"What do you gain from that?! You think Master will fall for it?!"
Seol Hajeong smiled faintly.
She leaned in and whispered in Seol Harin's ear.
"I want to see the look on your face when Taeyang loses."
Seol Harin hated that this woman was her sister.
It was precisely because of her that her life was miserable.
"You think I'll let you mess with Master?!!"
WHOOOSH-!!
Releasing a burst of sword energy, Seol Harin broke free.
With butterfly-like movements, she obliterated the undead.
'Celestial Martial Sword…! Four Divine Marks…!!'
The ultimate technique her sister could never master.
The sword that flattened her sister's ego.
She intended to send a clear warning with it.
Slash-!
Seol Harin charged.
Her attack was laced with cold fury, aimed to kill or at least severely injure.
TING-!
"?"
But Seol Hajeong deflected the strike with ease.
"My little sister's always so cute in her thoughts… You think hard work will let you catch up to me? Sorry, but I'm not waiting for you."
Swish!
Seol Hajeong swung a bone sword.
Behind her, a ghostly figure seemed to flicker.
'Four Divine Marks…?'
It wasn't Seol Harin using the technique—it was Seol Hajeong.
The swordsmanship she was thought to have given up on.
Seol Hajeong had relentlessly trained it after all.
Solely to crush her younger sister.
"You tried to kill me first?"
Behind her gentle smile hid a wicked one.
A smile only Seol Harin could see.
WHOOOOSH!!!
The bone sword lunged at Seol Harin.
Whip-!
"…?!"
A whip suddenly appeared, wrapping around Seol Hajeong's wrist.
Turning, they saw a woman with an incredible figure dancing strangely.
"Wiggle wiggle~"
"You're… Lashara, aren't you?"
"I'm Kkubburi…"
Lashara's presence meant one thing:
"Hey, hey!!! You trying to mess with my property?!! That girl's my milk jug!!!!"
Kim Taeyang was here.
"Taeyang, it's not right to treat people like property."
"Huh? Getting lectured on morals by a scum like you pisses me off!! Huh?!!"
"Meow! Master's right! You cat-like woman!!"
Kim Taeyang, Kkubburi, and Pomi.
But that wasn't all.
"A sow who can't even protect herself? Isn't that a fail?"
"Chloe-senpai…!"
Chloe and the disciplinary committee.
"Seol Harin Sow-nim! Are you okay?! Trash Sow Park Woo-yoo! I may be trash, but I'll fight with you!! Want some milk?!"
Park Woo-yoo and the ranch's livestock.
All gathered, surrounding Seol Hajeong.
One against many.
Numerically, she was at an absolute disadvantage—
But Seol Hajeong merely smirked.
"Pfft. Puhaha."
Her laughter grew louder,
Spreading like an uncontrollable wildfire.
"Ahahahahaha! HAHAHAHA!!"
"?"
Wiping tears from laughing so hard, Seol Hajeong looked at Kim Taeyang.
"Taeyang, do you really think you can beat me with these losers?"
"Huh?"
Snap-
She snapped her fingers, and the air grew eerie.
RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE…!!!
The ground shook as if an earthquake had struck.
CRASH-!
"Urk!"
"The ceiling's collapsing!!"
The ceiling caved in.
Students scattered, dodging debris.
When the sky was revealed,
The students trembled in fear.
KIAAAAAAHHHH!!!
A bone dragon.
The pinnacle of undead summons.
It loomed over the students.
THUD-!
The massive bone dragon landed inside the dojo.
Seol Hajeong stroked its neck.
"Let's do this. If I lose, I'll step down as student council president and leave Ark. But if I win…"
Dilated pupils.
A wide, manic grin.
"You, Taeyang, become my boyfriend."
Seol Hajeong's madness was erupting.
Seol Hajeong.
At this point, she's an unmatched, balance-breaking character.
When playing as Kang Juhyuk, she's a reliable ally,
But right now, she's just an overwhelming villain.
Summoning a bone dragon when the first semester isn't even halfway done? Seriously?
KIAAAAAAHHHH!!!!
Its roar felt like it was tearing eardrums apart.
A bone dragon…
Seeing it in person, it's freaking cool and terrifying!!
But wait, is this thing a female?
Sniff sniff.
Kinda smells like a female…?