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64 Forceful approach.

"I'm here," I spoke up gently, running my fingers through her hair. I could see that she was still feeling the pain from our previous interaction.

"I was afraid that you will be gone after I woke up!" she began sobbing, as if she was afraid of being abandoned .

"Why would I do that?" I reassured her, my tone as soothing as a lullaby. "Because you already got what you want," she choked out, trying to cover her eyes with her hands to hide her tears.

Now, I was feeling a little bit guilty after putting her through all of that. But it was all in the past, and I had to admit that it was a good experience for me.

"Don't worry too much," I reassured her, as I reached into my bag and handed her a pill along with a bottle of water. "What's this Sun-seng-nim?" she asked with a confused expression

"That's an emergency contraceptive pill," I explained to her, outlining its purpose and use.

In my thoughts, I couldn't help but reflect on my own experiences with such pills. I like it raw, so I often made my aunt take contraceptive pills to prevent any unexpected consequences. After all, I was just 18 with a system, and dealing with the prospect of having a child wasn't on my agenda "Thank you," she nodded as she took the pills and swallowed them obediently. It was clear she shared my concern about the possibility of an unintended pregnancy, making the situation less awkward .

"It's cold; why don't you get dressed first?" I suggested . freew ebnov el

She nodded and quickly retrieved her clothes, slipping them on as she shivered in the open rooftop air. While waiting , I decided to check her status again, curious about her stats after we had sex. I didn't expect a big reaction like that from her. She seemed too easily influenced by my words, which made me curious about something.

"Mind Eye"

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Name: Ayumi Maru

Age: 18

Level (4)

Overall Stats :10

Strength: 0.5

Agility: 1 Stamina: 1 Endurance: 0.5 Intelligence: 1.5 Charisma: 5.5

Status : Horny

Suggestion Chance : 20 +80%

Innate Skill:

Sensei-complex : A "sensei-complex," often referred to as "sensei-con," is a term used to describe a psychological phenomenon where an individual tends to be particularly attracted to or infatuated with teachers or authority figures, typically in an academic or mentorship context. This complex may manifest as intense admiration, respect, or even romantic feelings towards teachers, often stemming from the guidance, knowledge, or mentorship they provide. Effect: Double the learning speed when being taught by a teacher she adore.

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"So my guess is right on the money," I mumbled to myself. "She has an innate ability. That is why it was so easy to trick her into coming with me."

But then it hit me. Was the system actually rewarding me for dominating someone who might have psychological issues? Was I inadvertently becoming a master at deceiving vulnerable women? These thoughts troubled me deeply. I needed to reconsider my actions and what this system was encouraging me to do.

I don't want to have a harem with individuals who have mental issues. Having a sensei complex may not be that bad, but what if I meet someone with a bro complex? Or even worse, a father complex ? No, maybe I can help her? I mean, at this rate, another teacher might take advantage of her in the future. It's was already a miracle that no one has fucked her before, considering her vulnerabilities. Or perhaps I'm the perverted one? Maybe many male teachers have noticed her odd behavior, but they have normal working minds and understand that it's wrong to take advantage of her from the start .

I shook my head, dismissing the idea. "Ayumi, I need to talk to you about something important."

15:07

'Nah, that's impossible. Male teachers can be just as hornier as anyone else. They were probably just too afraid of getting into trouble, 'I muttered, trying to convince myself that my earlier thoughts were just baseless . After all, I had read enough Hentai to consider myself knowledgeable on the subject. "Sun-seng-nim, are you okay?" her concerned voice jolted me from my thoughts.

I blinked and looked at her, realizing that I needed to address the situation with her. I wanted to help her using "Suggestion" as last resort

"Ayumi, I need to talk to you about something important."

"What is it Sun-seng-nim? "She asked with a bothered expression. "You see, the feelings you think you have for me aren't genuine. They might be influenced by our teacher-student dynamic," I gently explained to her.

"That's not true, Sun-seng-nim! I love you very much. Why would I give myself to you if I didn't have real feelings? "Her voice wavered with both defiance and pain, quivering like a leaf caught in a sudden downpour. I could see the glistening moisture welling up in her eyes, threatening to overflow like a dam about to burst. 'Maybe I should just use my skill to manipulate her?' The thought slowly crept into my mind. It wasn't that I opposed the idea of her being my woman. But I was quite certain that if I got closer to Alice, Ayumi would stir up a storm of emotions and reactions. I grappled with my internal dilemma, realizing that using my skills to manipulate her emotions would be faster yet unfair . I couldn't really put her on the same level as Sang Hoe and my aunt.

But before I could even gather my thoughts, her voice jolted me .

"Do you hate me? Do you think I'm a slut?" she asked, her voice trembling. The tears she had tried so hard to keep at bay finally broke free, cascading down her face like a waterfall after a rainstorm. They soaked her cheeks, leaving dark patches on her clothes. I felt a pang in my chest, realizing the depth of her pain in that moment. I stood there, speechless and uncertain, unable to find the right words to convey my thoughts . "I know it, you think I'm a slut," she said, forcing a painful chuckle and rising to her feet. The weight of her words hung heavily in the air. "Bye, Sun-seng-nim. I'm sorry to bother you," she added, her voice fading with each step she took away from me. "Ayumi, don't go yet," I sighed ,realizing I had no other option but to use a more forceful approach. I tried to handle things differently this time, but ultimately, I found myself forced to rely on the system again.

[Suggestion: Success]