Your Girlfriend Was Amazing

The Classmate Who Makes a Face Her Boyfriend Doesn't Recognize, So Yoomin (6)

As expected, there was Kim Minsoo, standing in front of the school gate. Why he had his eyes closed, I have no clue, but judging by his red ears, it was obvious he'd been waiting from the beginning.

Did he really park himself there for over two hours?

The sex video featuring Yoomin and me spanned a whooping 2 hours and 13 minutes. Factoring in the time we spent before entering the double room, the entire affair stretched well beyond two and a half hours. Minsoo, on the other hand, held his ground… Quite impressive and absurd simultaneously.

There must be a reason why Baek Taeyang didn't appear in the novel. Minsoo, it seemed, couldn't handle a girlfriend whose eyes transformed into hearts with just a little push. Even though he could triumph over the final villain, Baek Taeyang was an unconquerable force. The author must have had some grand justification for locking Taeyang away.

"Minsoo, what are you doing here?"

"Oh? Uh… I'm just…"

"Waiting for Yoomin? She's running late due to some urgent matter."

I'm not lying. She's actually busy scraping my semen out of her pussy right now.

It was comical how he treated it like an earth-shattering secret.

"Huh? What?"

"Between Yoomin and me…"

"Oh… Are you two dating?"

Instantly, Kim Minsoo's eyes widened. Knowing their connection, I might have expected a certain reaction, but the nuances of his response were irksome. Reading just the latest chapter left me exasperated—how many yawn-worthy moments led up to that point? No wonder he's struggling to progress beyond hand-holding with a woman shedding clothes at the drop of a hat.

"As expected… You catch on pretty quickly… Others don't seem to know…"

"Hmm…" I debated whether to say this or not. I wanted to let him know that I was aware of everything, and my feigned ignorance was merely for the sake of the story. You two are the only ones under the illusion that you're secretly dating…

"Yeah, I guess I'm pretty perceptive."

I decided to play along, at least for now. Cultivating a friendship with Kim Minsoo could serve as a safety net for whatever developments might arise in the future.

"Um, then, can you help me with my relationship issues?!"

"Huh? What?"

Don't you find the flow of the conversation a bit strange? I was curious about the mental process that abruptly shifted from getting caught in a secret relationship to seeking relationship advice.

"No, sorry for bringing it up suddenly… but… Taeyang, you seem like you've had a lot of experience in relationships…"

He handed me his phone, almost as if he didn't expect me to decline. He asked me to input my contact information, and my curiosity about what was going on in his mind only grew.

Could it be that, as the protagonist, he has never faced rejection in a situation like this? It was clear he had been raised as a cherished child, probably receiving even more love due to basically having the author as a quasi-parent.

As I took the phone to input my number, I felt a sudden touch on my back. The subsequent voice was Yoomin's. So, the sensation on my back right now…

"Taeyang, what are you doing?"

My heart sank. With her boyfriend present and Yoomin in a state without a bra, she was boldly pressing on my back. As always, she acted carefree, putting her arm around my neck as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Even if she usually acts like this, isn't this a bit too much in front of her boyfriend? But why is one of her hands clenched into a fist? I had a mountain of questions I wanted to ask.

"Y-Yoomin, Taeyang seems troubled…"

"Taeyang, what are you doing?"

Yoomin brushed off Minsoo's words, persistently directing her questions at me. It was a tad unsettling. If it were before our intimate encounter, I'd interpret it as ‘She's still mad.' But now, it felt more like ‘She couldn't care less about meeting Kim Minsoo anymore.'

The boyfriend made no effort to conceal his discomfort, yet Yoomin subtly continued to press her chest against my back. So I promptly shoved her arm aside, worried that if it continued, I'd have a boner.

"We were exchanging numbers; Minsoo is the class vice rep, after all."

"Well, then, as the class representative, I should do it too, right? Hand over your phone; I'll invite you to the class chat!"

As we all exchanged phones, their wrists came into view naturally. That's when I saw it. Both Kim Minsoo and Yoomin had matching bracelets on their arms.

So, they're the inseparable duo?

Given that passive skill users are subjects of special management, they likely received joint training. I had wondered how this combination was possible, but now my curiosity was somewhat satisfied. Spending over a decade together tends to bring about such things naturally.

"Oh right, Taeyang, didn't you forget to take this earlier?"

Yoomin's clenched fist, held since earlier, was placed on my palm in front of Minsoo's eyes. In the blink of an eye, my instinct told me to put my phone on top of it, and I did exactly so, almost as if by magic.

"What's that?" Minsoo asked, seizing the chance to talk to Yumin. But when I looked at it, I had nothing good to say about the item. Because this was…

Crazy bitch, why the hell did you give me your panties?!

Right in front of her man, she decided it was the perfect moment to share her used panties with me. The stickiness suggested they'd been on quite the adventure, straight from the depths of her secret garden.

Why would she go to such lengths? What the heck?

Going in to complete the quest, her response was batshit crazy. My brain was almost ready to pull the plug.

What to do to navigate this situation delicately? It absolutely shouldn't be revealed.

Glancing at Yoomin, she mischievously smiled and nodded a few times, seemingly amused.

"Oh, it's the Academy map."

Minsoo, at Yoomin's answer, nodded with all the enthusiasm as if he'd just received a divine prophecy—pleased to have his words acknowledged, or so it seemed to anyone witnessing the spectacle.

He cherishes her too much; no wonder he can't make progress.

Despite her audacious move, Yoomin kept her cool. When asked about it, her response flowed as naturally as water down a drain, as if handing over underwear was the most ordinary thing in the world, leaving no room for suspicion.

"And Minsoo, you're coming along, right? You've got quite the explanation to offer."

"Oh… Yoomin, really, once you hear me out, you'll get it… I didn't mean to—"

"Okay, okay, thanks for waiting. Let's go now. And Taeyang, you have a good weekend too~"

With those words, the two of them vanished in an instant.

It was a safe to say that Yoomin efficiently whisked Minsoo away. Alone together, it was obvious he'd have to clarify his intentions regarding their secret relationship. Luckily, they went the opposite way from the dorms, sparing me from a potentially awkward joint commute.

"Yeah, take care…"

I hoped Yoomin and I wouldn't cross paths too often. Maintaining a clinically detached relationship seemed more conducive to my mental well-being.

Left alone, a strangely warm sensation enveloped one side of my palm. A peculiar smell lingered, a familiar scent of night flowers.

[So Yoomin］

[You just went ahead, Taeyang, so mean! But I was satisfied, so that's my little gift ♥♥♥♥]

[No worries, I cleaned it up well, and don't ignore me. Oh, tell me which dorm room you occupy, will you?]

You cleaned up well, indeed… That's why you gave it to me… I didn't want this outcome. If it were Baek Taeyang, wouldn't he naturally wield his great meat stick to subdue women, turning them into his personal slaves?

I missed Soojin. I longed for her, who would quietly nestle in like a small puppy, wanting to be held.

I couldn't bring myself to toss the panties aside immediately, so it found a temporary home in my pocket, causing me no end of discomfort.

In my pocket, there's a pair of panties stained with a woman's fluids…

So much happened in just one day. I wanted to quickly return to the dorm and get some rest.

***

"Wow… what happened here overnight?"

My dorm room, akin to a barren wasteland until yesterday morning, had undergone notable changes. Thanks to my hurried enrollment, my dorm room might have started with a minimalist touch, but today, it radiated a very cozy interior.

Five spare school uniforms were neatly stored in the wardrobe, and the refrigerator was fully stocked with basic groceries. On the dining table rested the Victory Academy exclusive card. Upon reading the manual, it outlined a monthly allowance and various accompanying benefits and discounts.

"So, this is why people are so eager to get into Victory Academy…"

With a monthly stipend that could make even a mid-sized company department head turn green, it was clear that Victory Academy stood out from your ordinary 1% institution.

"I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion."

It had been an extremely tiring day. What could sweeten such a day but a delightful quest reward?

"Please be something good… Please be something good…"

———————————Quest Clear!

Reward: ??? will be provided!

???(???) :: ???

Look forward to the next quest!———————————

This was somewhat expected.

When I checked Baek Taeyang's status window, there was already a question mark skill, and adding one more didn't change anything. The important thing was that there were still notifications.

Even, this main quest reward is still unknown… But achieving the Virgin Bomber success and completing achievements sre still pending, and that's enough reason to look forward to.

———————————Virgin Bombing Successful! Direct hit!

You have copied Kim Minsoo's [Sub Skill] Bash (A), the man who loves So Yoomin the most!

Bash (A) :: Delivers a forceful blow beyond the ordinary.———————————

The skill was alright, but on the flip side, it felt a bit ambiguous. Despite the existence of gates and awakeners, he hadn't encountered a monster directly yet.

Well, maybe it'll prove useful down the line?

Certainly beats having nothing. No apparent penalties, and the skill boasted a high grade, suggesting it had limitless applications.

Now, moving on to the next…

It's the achievement reward I had been eagerly anticipating.

———————————Achievement! [Doubled the Fun in a Day] Unlocked!

As a reward, the grade of the [Sub-Skill] Playboy Memory (C) is upgraded by one level!

Playboy Memory (B) :: The minimum remembered feeling is upgraded from ‘not bad' to ‘good.'———————————Achievement! [Witnessed a Woman's True Nature] Unlocked!

As a reward, Enchanting Gaze (B) is enhanced!

Enchanting Gaze (B) :: Allows you to view more detailed information about a virgin you have sex with.———————————

"What's this…"

The result fell short of satisfaction. I was expecting at least a hint to break free from this novel. While upgrading the post-sex minimum feeling to ‘good' is fine, why this particular skill? Frankly, I've got a repertoire of techniques to satisfy women and create lasting memories, even without such a skill.

"More detailed information though…"

I was curious. To get even closer to the secret life of the women I hooked up with, I had to check it immediately.

Let's start with Soojin, my date for tomorrow.

———————————Yoo Soojin's information is updated!

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Main Skill: Iron Blood (???）———————————

"Only revealing the name of the main skill and claiming it's detailed. Is this the limit of a B-grade skill?"

The skill description was completely blank. With only the name of the skill, it was impossible to deduce its abilities. This was essentially the same as not disclosing anything.

"This sucks…"

Still, checking just Soojin would be a waste; might as well peek into Yoomin's too.

———————————So Yoomin's information is updated!

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Main Skill: Witch (???）———————————

"Witch…?"

It's all unknown information. I know it's a passive skill thanks to the bracelet she's wearing, but that doesn't tell me much.

"They're all equally useless…"

Ping! At that moment, a message alert sounded on my phone.

[So Yoomin］

[Taeyang, why haven't you replied to my message? I'm not a fan of guys who pull the disappearing act..]

[But still, I trust my Taeyang isn't like that♥ So here's a gift in advance ♥♥♥♥♥]

[-Video-]

When I hit play, Yoomin was in all her glory, stark naked, masturbating. With my name scrawled next to her pussy, she's moaning while working a magic wand on her snatch. I was so shocked, I hammered the back button like my life depended on it.

A witch… She really is a witch… Did I make a wrong move? And I'm supposed to be in the same class as her?

[Taeyang, don't just send a short reply after watching the video; tell me your thoughts about it. Show a bit more sensitivity.]

Feeling on edge, I sent a quick message, and her reply left my head spinning. Did I just poke my ‘thing' into a hornet's nest?

No, let's forget about everything…I've got a date coming up tomorrow… I really need healing from Soojin.

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