Revenge with the Power of the Final Boss-Chapter 86: Encounter in Class (1) 18+

"Ahhn... Seo-jun oppa~"

"Seo-jun-nim... haa~"

Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon let out soft breaths, their gazes fixed on Baek Seo-jun the moment they stirred awake. Their delicate, beautiful lips were still slightly parted, emitting faint nasal sounds as they exhaled.

Baek Seo-jun took in their appearances with a calm yet observant gaze while his hand gently caressed the thigh of Seomun Ye-jin, who was seated on his lap.

Truthfully, he felt a strong urge to keep indulging in this moment. No matter how many times he engaged with them, the experience never grew tiresome—if anything, it seemed to grow increasingly addictive.

Especially the tightness of Seomun's anus, which was still clenching his cock tightly.

"Time to resume class."

Still, he suppressed his lingering regret; it was time to send them back to their lessons for now.

However, once his vengeance was complete and the world saved... perhaps then, there would be no issue with spending entire days indulging in their company.

‘Now that I think about it, I’ve never considered what comes after avenging myself and saving the world.’

Baek Seo-jun, who had accepted the power of an Outer God to kill another, had indeed built his foundation upon their strength. Yet, separate from the Outer God's might, he had elevated himself to the rank of a deity.

"Seo-jun oppa, I'll be counting on you later this evening," Han Se-hee said with a teasing smile.

Han Se-hee also got up from her seat with regret and groomed herself, looking nothing like the woman who had spent the first hour of the two hours with tentacles torturing both her orifices and sobbing, and the second hour gasping in pleasure as a cock rammed into her.

Her appearance was so pure, often described as saintly, that it was impossible to guess she was, in fact, a married woman.

"I'll be counting on you this evening as well," Lee Ha-yeon added with a composed smile, her attire meticulously arranged, much like Han Se-hee's.

Watching them, Seomun Ye-jin wore a faint but confident smile. Unlike them, she would continue spending time with Baek Seo-jun uninterrupted.

This aura of triumph that Seomun Ye-jin exuded did not go unnoticed by Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon. Still, neither voiced any complaints or objections.

They had made a vow to respect the authority of Seomun Ye-jin, Baek Seo-jun's first wife, and had no intention of challenging her position.

The women exchanged farewells with Baek Seo-jun and stepped outside. Notably, they left without retrieving their panties, which were still stored within Baek Seo-jun’s personal dimensional space.

Thus, beneath their short academy uniforms, they wore absolutely nothing as they exited.

‘So they’re telling me to take them whenever I want.’

Baek Seo-jun knew full well that this wasn’t a simple oversight. It wasn’t that they had forgotten to retrieve their underwear—they had deliberately left them behind. It was a silent invitation, a clear signal that, just like during their secret time earlier, they were ready to offer themselves to him whenever an opportunity arose.

At any moment, all he needed to do was lift their skirts, and they would be prepared.

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"There's only one path."

"Yeah. I don't see any other way," replied Baek Seo-jin.

Currently, Baek Seo-jin and Park Sun-hoo were in an area that resembled a dense forest. However, no matter how many trees they cut down, they would regenerate almost instantly. It was clear that cutting their way through was not a viable option.

Baek Seo-jin considered using his mana to burn down the forest entirely, but wasting such a significant amount of mana didn’t seem like a wise choice.

[The lesson is simple. Exit through the gate, traverse the maze, and reach the final destination. There is only one endpoint.]

[As you progress, you will encounter enemies you must fight.]

[Even if you cannot defeat the enemy, your performance during the battle will determine your grade. Whether your opponent is strong or weak depends entirely on you.]

[You won’t die here. Remember, no matter what happens, you are safe. Do not worry about death.]

The text floating in the air clearly outlined the lesson objectives. Yet, Baek Seo-jin remained on high alert, suspecting the possibility of a trap set by Kim Ho-jun.

"Do you think there’s a trap?" he asked cautiously.

"Who knows? Maybe this whole setup is a ploy to get rid of someone like me," Baek Seo-jin replied, gripping his sword tightly.

The thought of a potential ambush planted an uneasy seed of doubt in his mind. If it’s only me they’re targeting, that’s fine, he thought.

But Park Sun-hoo was a different matter. He wasn’t someone Kim Ho-jun would typically target. As far as anyone was concerned, Park Sun-hoo was just another ordinary student.

I have to protect him no matter what happens, Baek Seo-jin resolved. Park Sun-hoo had chosen to trust him, to stand by him in the name of justice, and had consequently been dragged into this dangerous situation. If anything happened to him, it would be as much Baek Seo-jin’s responsibility as anyone else’s.

Determination gleamed in Baek Seo-jin’s eyes as he decided to confront Kim Ho-jun’s schemes head-on. Turning to Park Sun-hoo, he spoke with a serious tone.

"Sun-hoo, if anything does happen—if Kim Ho-jun’s traps come into play—you need to prioritize your safety above all else."

"What?" Sun-hoo asked, confused.

"I’m saying that our opponent is Kim Ho-jun. The fact that this lesson was set up like this clearly means he has a grudge against me. I just never thought he’d go this far."

Baek Seo-jin admitted that he hadn’t anticipated Kim Ho-jun’s schemes would escalate to this level. He couldn’t fathom how such a feat had been accomplished—teleporting a thousand students from Kangin Academy to this strange location. Perhaps he and Park Sun-hoo had been singled out and transported separately. Still, he doubted Kim Ho-jun would make such an obvious move.

This must be an attempt to eliminate me under the guise of an "accident" during the lesson, he speculated.

It’s to break Ye-jin noona’s spirit, he realized bitterly.

Kim Ho-jun’s true aim was clear: to show Seomun Ye-jin the spectacle of Baek Seo-jin’s failure and death, crushing the hope she had placed in him. By doing so, Kim Ho-jun sought to completely dominate her.

I won’t fall here. Not now, Baek Seo-jin swore silently.

After a moment of quiet reflection, Park Sun-hoo broke the silence. "Baek Seo-jin, you’re the heir to the Baekho Guild."

"Sun-hoo?"

"And you’re talented enough to secure the top spot at Kangin Academy. You even surpassed the famous prodigy Lee Ha-yeon in academics," Park Sun-hoo continued, his tone firm.

Baek Seo-jin listened intently, wondering where this conversation was headed.

"But listen. Those of us who chose to support you in uncovering Kim Ho-jun’s true identity—well, we didn’t make that decision lightly. We were ready for the consequences."

"Sun-hoo..." Baek Seo-jin’s voice faltered.

"Don’t underestimate our resolve just because we’re weaker than you. We knew full well what it meant to go up against someone like Kim Ho-jun, an SSS-class hunter."

Hearing Sun-hoo’s words, Baek Seo-jin felt a pang of regret. The conviction of his righteous allies ran deeper than he’d acknowledged. Dismissing their resolve had been an arrogant misstep.

"I’m sorry," he said, bowing his head slightly. "I shouldn’t have underestimated your determination."

"Just don’t let it happen again," Sun-hoo replied with a sly grin.

The two shared a light-hearted moment before turning their attention back to the path ahead.

"Let’s keep moving," Sun-hoo said.

"Yeah. Let’s go."

With their resolve firmly in place, Baek Seo-jin unsheathed his sword, while Sun-hoo gripped his dual blades tightly. Together, they ventured forward.

The path ahead was surprisingly smooth—no obstacles or traps appeared, only a straight and seemingly endless corridor. After walking cautiously for five minutes, they finally reached a new area.

"That room up ahead," Sun-hoo pointed out, "it’s the end of the path."

"Who knows what’s waiting inside. Let’s be ready," Baek Seo-jin said.

"Right."

The possibility of traps or an ambush loomed large in their minds.

"You’ll encounter enemies to fight," the earlier message had said.

What kind of enemy would it be? Baek Seo-jin wondered as he stepped forward.

The moment they crossed the threshold into the room, their eyes widened at the sight of the figure standing at its center.

"Kim Ho-jun!"

"Is it really him?!"

Their faces hardened instantly as the realization set in.

He really means to kill us here.

He truly intends to eliminate us!

Chills ran down their spines as dread seeped into their hearts. Channeling every ounce of their mana, they prepared for an all-out battle.

With a smooth, deliberate motion, Kim Ho-jun drew his sword.

The cold, calculating gleam in his eyes made Baek Seo-jin bristle with fury.

"Kim Ho-jun, are you planning to kill us here?" he demanded sharply.

"......"

"Damn it."

Baek Seo-jin interpreted Kim Ho-jun's silence as confirmation of his grim intentions.

If only Ha-yeon and Se-hee were here!

If Lee Ha-yeon and Han Se-hee had been present, perhaps they might have stood a chance together. Yet, realistically, Baek Seo-jin had to admit that with his current abilities, defeating Kim Ho-jun alone was impossible.

They needed to see this for themselves.

Kim Ho-jun pretended to be their savior, but in reality, he was nothing more than a leech, stealing credit for the Kangin Guild's achievements to paint himself as their benefactor. Worse, Baek Seo-jin couldn’t shake the suspicion that Kim Ho-jun might have been the mastermind behind the incident five years ago, when Gye Un-jik kidnapped Ha-yeon and Se-hee.

If they were here, they could have witnessed the truth firsthand, confirmed it beyond any doubt, and fought alongside him. But they weren’t.

Here and now, it was just him and Park Sun-hoo.

I have to make this work. No matter what.

Determination burned within him. Baek Seo-jin gripped his sword tightly, preparing to face the impossible.