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EP.52: The Superstar of the Kindergarten

"... Sigh. I’ll be leaving now. Just a moment ago, I felt like I had the whole world, but even Teacher Kang can disappoint me sometimes. You’d better remember what I said today. It wasn’t just a joke."

She shot me a fierce glare as she adjusted her underwear.

Was she that upset and annoyed about the idea of me being with another woman?

Her tone was cold, as if she were protesting.

I let out a faint sigh at Han-gyeoul’s reaction and hugged her tightly from behind.

As my warmth reached her, she pouted her lips and started grumbling.

"... Geez. Why don’t you hug those other women like this? You have so many of them anyway, don’t you?"

"Don’t be like that. You’re still my number one."

"... Ignoring my messages and all. Whether I’m number one or zero, you’re still saying you’re going to meet other women besides me."

"Well, that’s just how it is. Can’t you just understand? I don’t want to break up with our Gyeoul. I want to cherish you for a long, long time."

"... Sigh. Then why not just get rid of the other women? Is it that hard? Am I not enough? Do you really have to meet all these other women?"

"......"

I’m sorry, but that was something I simply couldn’t compromise on.

Having obtained the incredible fortune of the Manage App, was I supposed to settle for monogamy?

Not a chance.

To rack up education points, having as many trainees as possible is ideal.

With Han-gyeoul, Ryu Ji-hye, and a list full of women tailored to my preferences,

how could I possibly be satisfied with just one?

It was an absolutely unacceptable demand.

"I’m sorry. But I’m crazy about women. Gyeoul alone isn’t enough for me. I’m going to make at least ten women my sex toys."

"... Hmph. Then I’ll handle it my way too. Those sly foxes I'll just get rid of them all."

At her warning laced with threats, I lightly bit her nape.

Like soothing a sulking cat, I gently groomed her with soft caresses.

Though she wore a pouty expression, she quietly enjoyed the attention.

Right.

Even if she said all that, in the end, she would follow my orders.

She was already so deeply infatuated with me that there was no turning back.

If I coaxed her just a little more, she would reluctantly give in.

"Gyeoul-ah. If you really do that, oppa would be so sad. So sad that he might disappear for good."

"......"

"You wouldn’t like that either, right? Don’t you want to see oppa for a long time? Oppa will take you on dates often and do lots of things to make you happy. He’ll even do whatever you ask him to do."

"... Hmph. Trying to get away with it again."

"That’s right. I’m going to coax you into submission again like this. Oppa wants to catch two rabbits at once our Gyeoul and all the other females too and make them all mine. Can’t we make that work?"

 Smooch♥︎

I kissed her cheek lightly, and Han-gyeoul looked at me incredulously.

Then, realizing I wasn’t joking, she let out another laugh tinged with disbelief.

"... Ha. You’re like some horny monkey with endless greed."

"Hm? It’s not greed though? Oppa can handle it all. Look at this just smelling Gyeoul’s scent made it hard again."

I pressed my now-stiff shaft against her soft buttocks and rubbed gently against her cleft.

Already exhausted from earlier, Han-gyeoul flinched in shock and pushed her hips away in panic.

She seemed unwilling to dive back into another round of pleasure hell.

"... Are you crazy? Are you seriously thinking of doing it again?"

"Why? Is it too much?"

"... Of course! After how hard you went earlier!"

"Geez. You’re tired after just one round? Oppa can still go six more times."

"... S-stop it already! Are you trying to kill someone or what? Ugh, I’m exhausted!"

"See? You can’t even handle oppa properly on your own. Gyeoul-ah, think carefully about this can you take care of oppa’s libido all by yourself? Will you run over every time he calls and spread your legs for him? Can you keep up with him until he’s satisfied?"

"... Th-that’s..."

"Of course not. You’ve got work to do; there are physical limits too. Sex is only fun when done occasionally doing it constantly would just be torture."

"......"

"But look at this I’m not satisfied while Gyeoul says she’s tired already. Does that excite oppa or not?"

She couldn’t seem to find anything to refute and stayed silent for a while.

I rested my chin on her shoulder and whispered playfully:

"So please understand oppa a little bit more, Gyeoul-ah. In return, I promise not to make you feel neglected or upset."

When I held out my pinky finger for a promise, her pupils wavered violently.

If she made this promise now, it would mean she was allowing it.

But if she refused, it would make her seem selfish.

She hesitated greatly, fidgeting with her fingers several times.

I waited patiently for her decision.

After quite some time had passed,

Han-gyeoul finally sighed in resignation.

Then she looked at me sharply with narrowed eyes.

"... This doesn’t mean full permission.

If you ever neglect me even slightly,

if it feels like your feelings are cooling,

or if you treat another woman better than me,

I won’t forgive you.

I’ll rip out their hair and burn them.

Got it?"

Even as she spoke,

her expression seemed unsure if this was the right thing.

She probably never imagined she’d end up verbally allowing her boyfriend’s infidelity.

Though there were plenty of conditions attached.

Still,

I was more than satisfied with starting here.

In fact,

it was slightly surprising.

For the great Han-gyeoul to lower her pride so quickly 

it meant she had become thoroughly addicted to me,

which was an incredibly positive sign.

Grinning widely,

I grabbed her hand and forced our pinkies into a promise.

Though she grumbled with an expression full of reluctance,

she didn’t pull her finger away in the end.

It was essentially consent.

"Heheheh.

You promised?

Gyeoul-ah,

you agreed too?"

"... Ugh.

You’re so infuriating.

What if I hadn’t agreed?

You’d just threaten to disappear again or something.

Do you think anyone agrees because they want to?"

"But thank you anyway.

Our honey is so lovely.

Shall we celebrate with one hot round?

Oppa will blow your mind."

"... Ugh seriously.

L-let go already!

Let go!

Ugh.

You’re so disgusting!"

Though she pretended to resist,

when I hugged her tightly and rubbed my cheek against hers,

she eventually gave in and surrendered herself.

I began undressing Han-gyeoul once more.

She let out faint moans with an exhausted face.

This had its own unique charm too.

I relentlessly pushed the worn-out Han-gyeoul further.

It wasn’t until much later that she regained her freedom.

By then,

her cries for mercy were spilling uncontrollably from her lips.

After thoroughly dealing with the sulking queen,

I cleaned up the reception room and returned safely to the staff room.

Having relieved myself thoroughly,

a hum escaped my lips naturally as I walked in.

But as soon as I opened the staff room door,

all eyes inexplicably turned toward me.

"?"

Startled by the strange atmosphere,

I flinched slightly in confusion.

What on earth were those looks?

Some gazes were curious 

some filled with disgust 

and others oddly suggestive 

They glanced at me furtively from all directions.

Not being an idiot,

I quickly realized why.

'... Sigh.

So they found out after all.'

Well,

it would’ve been stranger if they hadn’t noticed.

Han-gyeoul had been crying out like a sow in heat after all.

Especially since today’s session had been particularly intense 

her moans must’ve echoed excessively loudly.

Rumors must’ve spread through the staff room by now too 

their looks alone made it clear what had happened.

"Ahem...

It’s almost lunchtime now 

aren’t you all hungry?

How about Chinese food on me today?

After such hard work lately,

I’m starving myself!

Haha."

To break the awkward tension,

I deliberately threw in some self-deprecating humor.

In situations like this,

it’s better to address things head-on rather than awkwardly pretending otherwise.

As soon as I spoke up,

laughter rippled through parts of the room 

though some still looked at me like dirt under their shoe 

including Teacher Joo among others who quickly gathered around

to join in teasing me playfully:

"Pfft!

Teacher Kang!

Are you crazy?

We could hear everything from over by the pantry!"

"Heheh.

Teacher Kang doesn’t mess around!

Madam Han sounded like she was dying!"

"You should’ve gone easier on her!

And seriously 

what kind of person does something like that at a kindergarten?!"

Scratching my head awkwardly,

I laughed along sheepishly 

their sparkling eyes felt somewhat burdensome too 

"... Haha...

Well...

I was just meeting parental requests...

Doing exactly what they wanted..."

At those words,

the teachers burst into giggles:

"Kyaaaah!

You sound like some drama character caught in an affair!"

"Pfft!

Like some servant following orders from his lady!

‘I only did as instructed!’"

"I saw Madam Han leaving earlier 

she could barely walk straight!"

"Oh dear...

Really?

Teacher Kang must have quite a rough style then 

taming even someone as fierce as Madam Han!"

"I couldn’t believe it even seeing it myself 

the icy queen herself left with torn stockings,

messy hair,

and clothes ripped everywhere 

her face looking dazed like she'd seen heaven 

staggering off into her car!"

"Wow...

I wish I'd seen that...

How do you turn someone so cold into that?

Come on Teacher Kang 

spill your secrets!

The rumors are already out anyway!"

Teacher Joo's eyes gleamed mischievously

as she scanned me up and down wickedly 

lingering briefly on my groin area 

her gaze no longer felt like that of a colleague

but rather a predator eyeing its prey 

Sweating nervously,

I decided it was best to change locations immediately

even if things were already beyond control here 

staying any longer would be social suicide 

"... How about we grab lunch first?

Dessert's on me too 

let's all go together."

Cheers erupted softly around me at those words 

after all,

when morale is low there’s nothing quite as effective as throwing money around