Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon, rather than panicking at the sudden change in their surroundings, felt a strange sense of familiarity.
They were now in a sealed room with a single exit—a door that seemed to be the only way out. There were no other doors or visible means of escape, and aside from the spacious, living-room-like size, the room was entirely empty. It was clear that to leave, they would have to use that door.
[The lesson is simple: exit through this door, traverse the maze, and reach the destination. There is only one endpoint.]
[Along the way, you will encounter enemies. Defeat them.]
[Even if you can’t defeat your opponent, your performance in battle will determine your score. Whether your adversary is strong or weak depends entirely on you.]
[You cannot die in this space. Remember, no matter what happens, you will not die—rest assured.]
Like a video game, glowing text appeared in the air, explaining the objectives and rules of the lesson.
Yet, despite the clarity of the instructions, both Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon felt a subtle sense of unease as they read the words.
“Se-hee, this place...”
“Yeah, I feel it too. There’s something familiar about it.”
The energy filling the room felt oddly familiar to both of them.
This wasn’t because their mana-sensing abilities, honed to their peak with Baek Seo-jun’s help, had alerted them. Nor was it because of their exceptional skills.
It was simply that the energy in this place resembled something they had felt many times before.
In fact, the sensation was so evocative that it brought back memories of their most thrilling, euphoric moments—moments of pure, undeniable pleasure.
Just feeling this energy made Han Sae-hee and Lee Ha-yeon shudder as they recalled the moments of climax that Baek Seo-jun's cock had brought them to, along with the moments of vaginal and semi-cum.
"It's Seo-jun oppa's presence... Haah..."
"Seo-jun-nim... Haah..."
As the familiar energy filled the room, Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon felt their breaths grow heavier.
Their thoughts, unbidden, turned toward Seomun Ye-jin, who was likely still spending time with Baek Seo-jun in the president's office. Deep down, they couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy.
This wasn’t new—before they had even enrolled in the academy, Ye-jin had always been by Seo-jun’s side, so it wasn’t as though much had changed.
However, seeing Baek Seo-jin, the person they detested most, so frequently at the academy had built up an invisible weight on their shoulders. Though they hid it well, the constant tension had taken its toll. The stress they carried fueled a desire to seek happiness, a longing to alleviate their burdens in the company of someone who truly mattered to them.
“It seems you’re both struggling.”
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke the silence, resonating from behind them. The very voice they had been yearning to hear.
At the same moment, the room, which had previously been empty save for the two of them, now carried two distinct presences.
"Seo-jun-nim!"
"Seo-jun oppa!"
As Lee Ha-yeon and Han Se-hee spun around, they were greeted by the sight of Baek Seo-jun, arm-in-arm with Seomun Ye-jin.
To anyone else, Seo-jun would appear as Kim Ho-jun, the black-haired academy president. But to Ha-yeon and Se-hee, his true form was clear: his striking blue hair and piercing red eyes were unmistakable.
If Seomun Ye-jin hadn’t been there, the two of them might have rushed straight into Seo-jun’s arms without hesitation.
“Aren’t we in the middle of a lesson? What brings you here?”
Ha-yeon’s voice carried a mix of curiosity and excitement as she addressed Seo-jun.
“This place is a sealed room, right? I adjusted the flow of time so that the space inside here moves sixty times faster than the outside world. That’s how I managed to carve out a little time to stop by.”
Seo-jun explained further, his tone calm and composed.
“Besides, this space is my creation. Think of it as a small, self-contained dimension I built specifically for this lesson.”
“And the enemies we’re supposed to defeat? What are they like?”
Se-hee’s question was direct, but her eyes shone with curiosity.
“That’s something you’ll have to experience for yourselves. It’s a lesson, after all,” Seo-jun replied with a knowing smile.
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After answering, Seo-jun gently disentangled himself from Ye-jin. Then, to the shock of Ha-yeon and Se-hee, his hand slid beneath Ye-jin’s skirt in a gesture that left little to the imagination.
Watching this unfold, Ha-yeon’s voice wavered slightly with anticipation as she tried to keep her composure.
“Huh... is it really okay to do this during a lesson?”
Her playful tone masked the mix of emotions she was feeling as she glanced nervously at Se-hee, whose expression mirrored her own mix of surprise and curiosity.
“Seo-jun, my pussy and anus are ready for you, even if it's just for a minute, so please fuck me!”
At that moment, Han Se-hee took the initiative.
Lee Ha-yeon, feeling a twinge of betrayal from the unexpected move by her trusted friend, shot a slightly accusatory glance at Se-hee. In response, Han Se-hee offered a faint smile and said,
"Sorry, Ha-yeon. But... it’s really hard to resist."
Amused by Se-hee’s words, Baek Seo-jun let out a small chuckle and played along with the teasing.
"Then, since Ha-yeon insists it's inappropriate during class, I guess I’ll have to shower all the attention on Se-hee instead."
"Seo-jun-nim! Ah! Please don’t say things like that, even as a joke. Just thinking about it drives me mad with frustration!"
Lee Ha-yeon pouted her cheeks in protest.
"Fine. I get it."
Baek Seo-jun, with a gentle smile, was seen lifting Seomun Ye-jin's skirt.
The skirt of the suit lifted up to reveal Seomun Ye-jin's skirt, and she was still wearing no panties underneath.
The luscious curves of Seomun Ye-jin’s pale white hips were fully exposed, along with a neatly trimmed patch of indigo-colored hair that matched the shade of her violet-tinged locks. At the sight, both Lee Ha-yeon and Han Se-hee unconsciously swallowed hard.
They couldn't help but recall the sweet nectar they had tasted from Seomun Ye-jin earlier that morning.
Baek Seo-jun gently kneaded Seomun Ye-jin's hips as he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips and tongues exchanged a light, fleeting connection, and as he pulled away, he softly caressed her face with his hand.
"Wait here for a moment," he said with a calm, reassuring tone.
"Yes, darling. After all, once this is over, the rest of the time will be all mine~ Hehe~ And... I can’t wait to show everyone the bond we share," Seomun Ye-jin replied, her voice laced with anticipation.
She seemed to be eagerly looking forward to something.
When Baek Seo-jun finally turned his attention toward them, Lee Ha-yeon and Han Se-hee fixed their expectant gazes on him, their excitement almost palpable.
"Let’s start with Se-hee, as I mentioned before," he declared.
"Ah," Han Se-hee exhaled, her voice trembling slightly as she prepared herself for what was to come.
As Lee Ha-yeon let out a wistful sigh, Han Se-hee smiled happily and threw her arms around Baek Seo-jun's neck.
“Yes, big brother Seo-jun, how do I look, wearing the academy uniform like this, sneaking sex in the academy with me...doesn't it feel good? Hehe~”
Han Se-hee was expecting Baek Seo-jun's answer.
His hand was already inside the short skirt of her academy uniform, cupping her buttocks. However, every time he cupped her buttocks, the texture of her panties kept bothering him, so he wordlessly grabbed her panties and pulled them down.
“Ah!”
Han Sae-hee realized that her panties were in the way and quickly took them off. Baek Seo-jun caught her trying to remove her panties and immediately put them in the subspace.
“Don't throw them away anywhere. It's Se-hee.”
“Yes... I'm sorry.”
“Good. Good girl.”
Baek stroked Han Se-hee's hair with his hand as if he were proud of her for being so remorseful.
As he slowly stroked her pink hair, Baek Seo-jun cupped her breasts from the top of her academy uniform. Han Se-hee closed her eyes and gasped as he cupped her breasts without removing the vest she wore over her uniform.
“Haa...haa....”
Although she was called a Saintess by the public and renowned for her gentle nature, only four people in this world knew just how fiery Han Se-hee's body could be. Even if one were to include non-humans, the only addition to that list would be Ramisa.
He pressed a finger to Han's breathless lips and said, “You two have two hours here.
“I'll deal with you two for two hours here, and two minutes outside.”
“Okay!”
“Even if we start two minutes late, it'll be better than doing it in this stressed state, right?”
"Yes, of course! Even if we're two minutes late... as long as I'm with Ha-yeon, I feel confident."
"Yeah, I'm sure you will."
Baek Seo-jun didn’t say anything more. The identity of the enemy she would face in this lesson remained a secret.
Instead, he leaned closer, pressing his lips against hers in a kiss. Feeling the touch of his lips, Han Se-hee closed her eyes.
As his tongue slipped into her mouth, Han Sae-hee responded to his kiss with a return tongue of her own. Then his hand slipped back under her skirt and began to cupping her ass again, and this time, without warning, the bare flesh of her buttocks was kneaded like clay through the skirt of her academy uniform.
Han Se-hee’s body grew even warmer, but Baek Seo-jun broke the kiss and gently excused himself.
"Just a moment, Se-hee."
Without hesitation, Baek Seo-jun approached Lee Ha-yeon.
As he drew near, Ha-yeon, already anticipating his intentions, quickly removed her panties. Her swift, deliberate movements carried no hesitation, as if she knew exactly what was coming.
"I’m ready too, Seo-jun-nim!"
She spoke confidently, showing not a trace of embarrassment.
After all, countless nights had already been filled with moments of unrestrained intimacy, so there was no reason to be shy about something like this.
In fact, the idea of sharing such heated passion with Baek Seo-jun during class time, hidden from the eyes of others, stirred a rebellious thrill within her—a deviant kind of pleasure befitting an academy student.