The dark beach.
A knife glinted faintly in the moonlight.
Seol Hajeong and Kim Taeyang faced each other.
Each gripping a knife.
"President sow, you think that useless body can beat me? Huh?"
"Summoning's my specialty, but I don't shy away from direct combat. I love the feeling of crushing enemies with my own hands."
Splash…
Waves lapped at their feet.
Each step squelched.
It felt oddly satisfying.
"I won't kill you. My sister likes you, after all."
Swish!
Seol Hajeong's steps sent water spraying.
The scattering droplets showcased her agility.
A left stab—feint.
A right gut slice—feint.
The real attack followed two fakes.
A practiced combo.
Even without heroic physicality, her honed senses remained sharp.
'It'll land…!'
Seol Hajeong thrust her knife.
A simple but highly effective combination.
But things didn't go as planned.
Thud!
"?"
A side kick slammed into her ribs.
She thought the distance was safe, but Kim Taeyang's legs were unexpectedly long.
"This chick's dumb as hell! You thought prancing and shaking your ass would fool me?!!"
"Ugh…"
She'd overlooked something.
A 30cm height difference.
In terms of kick reach, it was like a spear versus a sword.
If she had her hero's body, it might've been different.
Her body would've outpaced her thoughts.
But not now.
'Dive to the right. Avoid his right leg attacks…!'
Seol Hajeong struggled to her feet, gripping the knife in a reverse hold.
She'd changed tactics.
"Hey, hey! Think I don't see your plan?!!"
WHAM!
"Urk…!?"
Kim Taeyang's left leg stabbed into her lower abdomen.
She'd assumed he was right-footed, less skilled with his left—
'Ambidextrous kicker…?'
His footwork was remarkably fluid.
"Hey, drop the knife."
"…Not done yet."
She staggered up, taking a stance.
Her abdomen ached, breathing was hard, but willpower kept her going.
'Grab his leg and stab!'
Another charge.
CRUNCH!
A thick fist buried deep in her gut.
The blow was so heavy, she felt like she was floating.
"Guh…!?"
Seol Hajeong crumpled, shrimp-like, rolling on the ground.
The hit was so brutal, her vision darkened.
'This… is the difference between male and female…?'
Her womb ached.
She wondered if Kim Taeyang aimed there on purpose.
With him, it was possible.
'I lost on reach… There's no way to win…'
Drool dripped from her mouth.
Still, she forced herself up.
Kim Taeyang looked ready to finish it.
Grab-
As she raised her head, a large, rough hand seized her throat.
"Gack…!"
Seol Hajeong was lifted effortlessly.
All she could do was flail.
"This is why I didn't wanna fight a sow. Makes me look like the bad guy, doesn't it?"
SLAM!
She was slammed back-first into the ground.
"Guh…!?"
The soft sand and seawater cushioned the impact, but she dropped her knife.
Complete defeat.
"Taeyang! I knew you'd win!"
"Hey, useless sow, don't make a fuss. Obvious outcome."
"Yeah, females are inferior…♡"
Lena ran over, clinging to Kim Taeyang.
Seol Hajeong stood, wiping sand and seawater from her face.
"…A promise is a promise. I'll be your slave."
She was ready to accept everything.
She'd resolved to before the fight.
But Kim Taeyang wouldn't even grant her defeat.
"Huh? What nonsense?! A useless sow like you's no good to me!!"
"What…?"
"Think I don't see you trying to sneak under me, leeching off my food?! Huh?! Just another mouth wasting my supplies!!! Live or die, figure it out yourself!!!"
Lena, nestled in his arms, chimed in.
"Should've tried to be desirable from the start."
That was it.
Kim Taeyang and Lena retreated to his shelter.
"..."
Seol Hajeong stood frozen, waves lapping at her.
The sun was rising.
'Is there really no way off this island?'
Lena's words echoed relentlessly in her ears.
- Girls can do nothing.
- Women need to be desirable to survive.
- That's the truth of the world I've realized.
Splash.
Overwhelmed by exhaustion, she collapsed.
Her body felt heavy.
Her pride was drowning in a cesspool.
'I lost…'
The relentless waves felt cool.
Each surge seemed to wash away the filth.
'But I haven't completely lost.'
Her spirit wasn't broken.
Not for her sister, not for Lena.
Now, Kim Taeyang himself was the focus.
'Kim Taeyang… You're much stronger than I thought.'
She hadn't learned to wallow in defeat.
Crises fueled her passion, urging her to leap into the fire.
'I'll beat you. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday… I'll stand above you.'
That was Seol Hajeong's way.
The core of who she was.
***
Morning after the knife fight.
I enjoyed a hearty breakfast with Lena, who'd returned to my side.
"Hey, use more ingredients. We've got plenty."
"Sorry. Being with the president got me into the habit of scrimping. She's even more useless than me, so we had to ration to survive."
"Hey, the president sow can hear you."
"What's she gonna do about it?"
"..."
Since yesterday, Lena's restraint had snapped, and she trashed Seol Hajeong more often.
Women can be vicious…
Not that I, who choke-slammed Seol Hajeong, can talk…
I worried her spirit might be broken, but she was eating emergency rations, preparing for the day.
Classic Seol Hajeong.
Tough as hell.
Days passed.
Seol Hajeong's meals improved.
From tree fruit to setting traps and catching rabbits.
She probably copied my traps, but her handiwork was impressive.
Crack!
She snapped a rabbit's neck.
Her movements were swift, practiced.
She looked like she belonged on the island now.
"The president's doing alright."
"Pretty tough sow, huh?"
"Classic president. Kinda jealous. Makes me wanna curse her."
"Hey, useless sow, stop thinking nonsense and wash the dishes."
I was impressed by her adaptability too.
But it didn't matter much.
Today was our last day on the island.
"Taeyang, see that?"
Lena pointed at the distant sky.
Dark clouds loomed.
The dungeon's final day.
A storm would engulf the island.
"Clean the dishes and reinforce the shelter."
"Got it."
After giving Lena orders, I approached Seol Hajeong.
"President sow."
"What's up?"
"See that? A storm's coming."
"Thanks for the heads-up. I'll prepare."
"Huh? Your flimsy shelter's gonna do what? Don't be dumb, come to mine."
Seol Hajeong hesitated, her pride clearly stung by accepting my help.
"I'll come if it gets bad."
"Do what you want, but don't wait too long."
"Sweet for once, huh? What's today?"
"Huh? I just feel bad thinking you'd die without getting pregnant. Decent gropable chest, big hips for popping out babies, S+ face—you'd make a fine mistress."
"..."
Anyway…
The storm hit faster than expected.
"Taeyang-ssi…!"
"Hey! Close the door and help!"
Seol Hajeong, unable to hold out, came to my shelter.
Lena and I were tying the frame's knots tighter.
Thud!
Debris carried by the wind battered the shelter.
It was like a fish rain—arm-sized fish even fell inside.
"The wind's strong enough to snap trees! This shelter won't hold!!"
"Going outside's worse! This is our best shot!!"
I was honestly a bit thrown off.
In the game, an upgraded shelter could withstand the storm…
But in reality, maybe the difficulty's been tweaked, because the frame was shaking dangerously.
"Trees are snapping and flying around! We gotta get out!"
"Hey, go where?!"
"There's an underground cave I found!"
Oh, a cave?
That'd probably be safer.
"If we have rope, we can get down!"
"Hey, useless sow, grab the rope!"
"What about the dried fish and food…?!"
"Forget that crap, just get the rope!!"
We tied ourselves together with rope and left the shelter.
The moment we stepped out, it collapsed.
That was close…
The wind was strong enough to blow us away if we weren't careful.
Worse, we had to dodge flying wood, rocks, and sea creatures.
"Here!"
The cave wasn't far.
We tied the rope to a big tree and descended.
I was the last one down, and the moment my feet touched the ground, the rope vanished upward.
The tree we tied it to must've been ripped away.
"We're safe for now, but how do we get out?"
"Don't worry. I can climb these walls barehanded."
"These high walls…?"
"Hey, you doubting my skills now?"
"N-No, I mean… men can do things women can't even imagine."
Lena, fully bought into male supremacy.
Feels like she's fallen into sow-mode without me even pushing that hard…
Good she's calmed down, though.
The problem was the cold.
We were soaked, and the cave was freezing.
"We'll freeze to death like this…"
Seol Hajeong muttered.
Lena, curled up beside her, endlessly cursed the sky.
But we wouldn't freeze.
By my estimate…
About 30 minutes left.
This island life was about to end.
Perfect timing—I was missing modern comforts.
Soft beds, warm blankets!
Clean toilets with running water, the internet with everything in existence…!
Leaving the island's scenery was bittersweet, but humans belong in civilization.
Then, Seol Hajeong approached me.
"Taeyang-ssi, let's share body heat."
"Huh?"
She pushed me down and clung to me.
She was shivering so pitifully, I couldn't shove her off.
Lena looked pissed, though.
"President? What're you doing?"
"We need to slow the drop in body temperature. It's strategic. You join too."
At that, Lena jumped in, clinging to me.
I was stuck holding two drenched women.
"Hey, hey, don't cling so much."
"I'm freezing. You're not complaining, are you?"
"Cold… I curse it…"
Their faces were buried in my chest, arms around my torso, my thighs wedged between their legs.
A super-tight position to avoid any gaps.
Soft and warm.
Their wet, sweaty bodies were slippery, pretty stimulating.
It was hot, but not lose-my-mind hot.
I was freezing too, after all.
Lena's condition was especially bad.
Her lips were blue, muttering "I curse it… I curse it…" over and over.
Seol Hajeong spoke to her, probably to keep her conscious.
"Lena, the storm'll pass soon. We'll survive and get out of this dungeon."
"…Get out?"
"Yeah. I told you, I'll get us out. I analyzed the chest locations and found a pattern. A clue to escape."
No idea if that's true.
As a veteran, I know there's no early exit from this island.
But Seol Hajeong might've figured something out…?
Pointless, since it's almost time to leave anyway.
Lena's reaction was the wild part.
"President… you're an idiot…"
"Huh?"
"You can't leave… No, you don't need to… Life outside's worse than being Taeyang's sow…"
Damn, that love deficiency.
I thought I'd crushed it with insults.
What went wrong?
Was I too nice while we were together?
I'm human too—constantly insulting someone makes me feel like crap!
How do you live just spewing hate every day?!
Lena's trembling hand grabbed Seol Hajeong's.
"So, President… let's rebuild humanity here…♡"
"Rebuild humanity…?"
"I planned to monopolize Taeyang's seed and be a baby machine… but mixing genes is better… Let's marry my kid to your kid…♡"
Stop it, you crazy chick!
You're freaking me out!
Seol Hajeong, assuming Lena was delirious, played along.
"Sure, Lena. Let's take Taeyang's seed and marry our kids. I'm good at 'business.'"
"Yeah, President… you'll be a great mom…♡"
The burning friendship between them.
Don't reconcile over this crap…
Seol Hajeong checked Lena's temperature, her face turning serious.
"Lena's body heat's too low. We need to do something… Lena, stay awake. Kiss Taeyang."
"Huh? What's with the kissing?!"
"Sexual arousal can raise body temperature!"
"How do you know that, you slut sow?!"
"It happened when I kissed you before… You're not gonna let Lena die, are you?"
No way, is this for real?
By the time that thought hit me, Lena's tongue was already in my mouth.
Her lips were cold, but her tongue was warm.
Sticky saliva mingled.
Her tongue clung to mine obsessively.
First kiss, huh?
Pretty clumsy.
I took the lead, diving in more aggressively.
Then—
"Ha… ha… mm…♡ Mmph♡"
Lena was getting into it.
No matter how useless she is, she wouldn't fall that hard just from a kiss, right?
I'd hate to waste a lust-dampening pill on her.
"Taeyang-ssi… me too."
"Huh? What nonsense, president sow?"
"I'm cold too…"
Seol Hajeong pushed Lena aside and licked my lips with her tongue.
"Mmph…♡"
"President… I'm colder…"
"Ha… Lena, you've had enough. Slurp…♡"
Lena and Seol Hajeong shoved their faces in, vying for kisses.
"Hey! Stop fighting!! Can't we just do it all three together?!!"
"!"
"Yo! Stick out your tongues! I'll let you taste plenty of my saliva!!"
Haaa—
Both Seol Hajeong and Lena stuck their tongues out long.
I pushed their heads together, making them kiss first.
Two gorgeous girls, lying against me, enjoying a lesbian kiss…
Who'd have thought my enemies would end up like this?
If my smartphone battery wasn't dead, I'd record this spectacle.
I joined their kiss.
Slurrrp…!
Slurp…♡
Smack—♡ Smooch—♡
"So good…♡ I'm done for…!"
"My womb's warming up…♡"
From then on, I got a bit dazed, lost in the kissing for a while.
***
Scratch, scratch…
In the classroom,
The lecture was in full swing, but Seol Harin couldn't focus.
How could she?
It was the promised 30th day.
Kim Taeyang said he'd return today.
If he didn't…
'What do I do…?'
Before leaving, he'd said not to worry, he'd be back in 30 days.
But he didn't say where he was going or why.
That's what got her spiraling.
'What if "leaving" didn't mean a dungeon? If he got into an accident, I've been doing nothing for 30 days, abandoning my master…'
Seol Harin didn't have any real solutions.
Finding a vanished dungeon gate was near impossible without specific constellation powers.
None of the people she could ask for help had that ability.
'Big sis disappeared too…'
Seol Hajeong's absence gnawed at her too.
Sure, she was a tormenting sister, but still family.
'Master…'
She believed in Kim Taeyang.
He was a strong male.
Her own heart was the weak one.
'Please come back safe… If you do, I won't be jealous or clingy. I won't bother you, just please…'
Plop.
A tear fell onto her notebook.
As she swallowed her worries in secret—
"Huh?"
"What's that?"
"It's a gate phenomenon…!"
"?"
A swirl of light erupted in the middle of the classroom.
"A gate's opening! Everyone, back away!!"
The professor directed the students.
The classroom turned to chaos.
What appeared was unmistakably a gate.
Flash—!
"?"
But it vanished quickly, leaving three tangled figures in its place.
"K-Kim Taeyang?"
"The president?"
"Lena-sunbae too…!"
Slurp, slurp…♡
Slurrrp…♡
The three were locked in a kiss.
A very sloppy one.
Shing—
Seol Harin quietly drew her sword.
'I'll kill them…!'