“Wh… what, what’s going on… why…?”
Min-hwan wasn’t the only one with questions. Gi-chan and Sung-gi also looked at Dr. Oh with very surprised faces.
“Yes, this is… stimulation of the mammary glands! Since there are mammary glands in the armpits too. Ha, I didn’t think of that…!”
Dr. Oh shouted loudly, delighted that the milk ducts had unblocked. For now, it was only one side, but milk was flowing smoothly with each press, and Ye-sol’s complexion was also improving.
“Guide Min-hwan, stimulate the armpit immediately. Then the other side will also unblock!”
“……”
Dr. Oh shouted excitedly, not caring about Min-hwan’s gloomy expression. Min-hwan, without a word, latched onto Ye-sol’s armpit. Indeed, after just a few licks, milk flowed from the nipple opening with a drip.
“Well done, Esper Hwang Dong-jeong!”
Dr. Oh praised Esper Hwang Dong-jeong as if impressed.
“Haha…. I, I… then Ye-sol hyung…”
Though he hadn’t known, he was nonetheless incredibly proud of the fact that he, not the other team members, had unblocked Ye-sol’s milk ducts.
“Now, we’ve obtained all the sample milk, and with this much, the milk flow has essentially stopped, so I think we can go back.”
As the milking safely concluded, Dr. Oh patted Ye-sol’s shoulder, saying he had done well. Ye-sol’s nipples still stung and his entire chest felt sore, but he breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that it was all over now.
“Guide Ha Ye-sol, then today let’s go straight to the mansion…”
“…Wait a moment, Dong-jeong.”
It was when Team Leader Sung-gi was supporting Ye-sol to leave the center. Ye-sol stopped and called for Esper Hwang Dong-jeong. At the same time, the gazes of Gi-chan and Min-hwan, who had been following silently, turned sharp.
“Y-yes? Hyung…?”
Dong-jeong, who had been following the latest among them, jumped in surprise, hesitated, then hurried to Ye-sol.
“Is it okay if I ask Dong-jeong to take me back?”
“……”
At Ye-sol’s request, Team Leader Sung-gi remained silent for a moment with his lips tightly closed, then nodded. It wasn’t something he was keen on, but it wasn’t something he could control with his authority.
“Gasp… Ye-sol hyung… should I carry you on my back…?”
As Team Leader Sung-gi handed Ye-sol over to Dong-jeong, he asked with a bright red face. Ye-sol stared at his face quietly, then raised his heels slightly and whispered in his ear.
“Dong-jeong, if you do that, my chest will be squished… and your back will get all wet with milk.”
“Gasp…!”
The first response came from below. Dong-jeong squeezed his thighs together and bent his waist. His lower center became rapidly heavy. He was already in a predicament due to his continuously erect cock, no matter how much he tried to suppress it, and this time was no exception.
“Th-then… l-let’s… take a, huk, car together…”
It was unclear who was supporting whom as Dong-jeong walked to the road with his arm around Ye-sol’s waist. Fortunately, they caught a taxi quickly.
Shake, shake.
Ye-sol, who had boarded the taxi, waved his hand toward the remaining Jibural team members through the car window.
“…This is fucked up.”
Gi-chan, who had been staring blankly at that scene, spat and muttered. Min-hwan still had a soul-drained face since the laboratory, and Team Leader Sung-gi sighed deeply as the warmth that had remained in his hand until just a moment ago disappeared.
[…So? He came just because someone sucked your armpit a few times?]
Late at night, after having dinner alone with Esper Hwang Dong-jeong, Ye-sol returned to his room and had a conversation with Daisy.
As he told Daisy about the incredible events of the day, it consistently dismissed them as nothing special. Ye-sol felt somewhat upset, as if this was an undervaluation of Esper Hwang Dong-jeong.
“No! It’s not that Dong-jeong only sucked a few times… he really sucked with sincerity…”
[My goodness, human armpits just smell. Why would anyone… Hah. Hey, stop telling me these dirty stories.]
“But… Flower-nim, milk keeps coming out of my chest…”
It was the same topic again. Daisy realized that the pattern of conversation kept returning to Ye-sol’s concerns and sighed.
[Well… since you gave birth to seeds, it’s natural that nutrients come from your breasts.]
“Really? I might not be good at studying, but I know plants aren’t fed milk like that…”
[You’re a mammal. That’s why nutrients come from your breasts, I’m telling you!]
When Ye-sol asked with a puzzled face, Daisy, seemingly irritated after holding back, had its white petals turn reddish.
“Can I really… produce milk…?”
[……]
And he asked the same question again. Daisy decided there was no point in continuing the conversation and shut its mouth tightly. It sighed deeply, thinking that it had met many humans before, but this was the first time it had encountered such a stupid one.
Meanwhile, Ye-sol still seemed perplexed. Then he wondered if perhaps Daisy was lying.
‘Gasp, what am I thinking…?’
It wasn’t right to suspect his precious plant friend, his first friend like this…. Ye-sol felt sorry toward Daisy.
[Who said I’m your friend?]
“Huh…?”
Then Daisy, having read Ye-sol’s thoughts, mocked him, asking what nonsense he was talking about.
“Flower-nim, aren’t we… friends…?”
Ye-sol received quite a shock. Of course, he knew from their first meeting that Daisy was the one who created the dungeon in the mansion. It had tried to harm the Jibural team members, but as far as he knew, they had forgiven everything that had happened and agreed to get along well….
Ye-sol’s nose tingled with a sense of hurt.
[What, are you crying?]
Knock, knock.
While Ye-sol was trying hard to swallow his tears, someone knocked on the firmly closed door. Ye-sol transferred Daisy, which was floating in the tank, to a small bottle and ran to the door.
“Who…”
“Ye-sol hyung. It’s me, Hwang Dong-jeong….”
Esper Hwang Dong-jeong, who was outside the door, whispered with a much lower voice than usual, as if concerned someone might hear.
“Dong-jeong…?”
He hadn’t been able to talk well during dinner earlier… perhaps he had something left to say. Ye-sol was about to open the door with a welcoming heart when he realized something. He checked his wristwatch.
[11:40 PM]
It was way past bedtime. Ye-sol recalled the bedtime schedule that Team Leader Sung-gi had taught him and hesitated for a moment.
“…Just a moment.”
Then, as if struck by a good idea, he immediately walked with determined steps toward the daisy.
[W-What?]
Without hesitation, Ye-sol picked up the bottle containing the daisy and walked back to the door, flinging it open.
“Dong-jeong, so late… what’s going on?”
“Hyung…”
Even in the dark corridor, Dong-jeong’s face was noticeably flushed. With eyes that seemed somewhat intoxicated, he called out to Ye-sol and then entered the room.
“W-Well, it’s nothing special… earlier, it was so sudden that I couldn’t give it to you…”
“Hm?”
What Dong-jeong hesitantly handed to Ye-sol after much deliberation was the Jibural team uniform.
“I also had some trouble fitting the uniform at first. Probably because of my large build…”
Dongjeong scratched the back of his head shyly. Ye-sol felt touched by this pure-hearted young man.
“Thank you, Dong-jeong.”
Ye-sol took the uniform and immediately put it on over his pajamas. It was certainly loose.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
