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🕑 Added 2025-06-14 20:56:06 +0000 UTCChapter 43. FDC Squad Leader Lee Hyun-joo
It’s Thursday, six days after I spent the entire night with the supply sergeant, who called me “Master” like a bitch in heat.
With rain pouring down since morning as if the sky had a hole in it, I’m running specialty training with the FDC members.
Not that it’s really “training”... The kids already perform their duties well enough that there’s nothing more to teach, so we’re just lazily solving fire direction computation exercises and chatting in between.
‘It’s not like they’re going to any competitions-no need for advanced theory as long as they do their job well.’
That’s how I was spending the morning, when suddenly, Corporal Lee Hyun-joo-by far the most beautiful among the FDC members-shot her hand up.
I was lost for a moment in memories of the supply sergeant panting “Master” every time she was impaled on my cock, so I noticed Hyun-joo a bit late and asked what was up.
“Uh, Hyun-joo, what is it?”
“FDO, just solving problems is boring. How about a little bet?”
The moment I heard “bet” from Hyun-joo-whose beauty is idol-level, like a pretty cat turned human-I leaned forward in my chair.
‘A bet in this boring routine... Let’s do it right now!’
Trying to hide my excitement, I asked her what kind of bet she meant.
“A bet? Just among you guys? And what’s the wager?”
“Come on, FDO. What else would the FDC bet on? Of course, it’s solving the fire correction chart. And it’s no fun if it’s just us-I always win, hehe. Let’s bet PX snacks, and you be my opponent.”
With a mischievous smile, she made it clear she wanted to bet against me, with PX snacks on the line, solving the fire correction chart.
Her answer made my interest and competitive spirit flare up, and I agreed right away.
So began the “bet” between me and the FDC squad members.
Luckily, we had enough answer sheets for everyone, so we started right away.
“Okay, on three, flip your papers together... One, two, three!”
Flip!
We each took a fire correction chart, and at my signal, flipped over the problem sheets listing all the conditions needed for the calculation.
Soon, the multipurpose room, which had been filled with a relaxed atmosphere, was alive with the sounds of pencils and paper.
Scratch, scratch, flutter...
All four of us, including me, were busy filling in the blanks, and I couldn’t help but smile with confidence.
After all, the outcome was already decided...
‘They don’t know I can finish a correction chart in under six minutes.’
Back in artillery school, I was always top of the class at solving these charts. On a good day, I could finish in five minutes and forty seconds.
Soon, my pencil was filling in the bottom of the chart.
A little later, as I finished the last calculations for azimuth and quadrant and checked my phone’s stopwatch:
[05:56]
Tap.
“Whoa!”
“Huh?”
It was a bit slower than my best, but I put my pencil down and stretched in under six minutes. The other soldiers looked at me in shock.
Their faces said, “Already?” and I felt a strange pride. But what really caught my attention...
Was the dumbfounded look on Hyun-joo’s face.
She looked like she was thinking, ‘This isn’t fair,’ but she was so pretty that even that looked like a scene from a magazine.
Her slim figure and the way her uniform was just filled out at the chest caught my eye, and I felt a dormant, dark desire stirring.
...
“Okay! Last up, Jung-ah finished in 9:22!”
With Private Park Jung-ah, who transferred around the same time as me and just got promoted yesterday, the last to finish, we all compared our times.
I was the overwhelming winner at 5:56, followed by Hyun-joo at 7:39, and another member at 8:45. Unless something crazy happened, I was sure to win.
But more important than time was whether we got the calculations right.
In artillery, a wrong calculation can drop shells on your own troops, so even if you’re fast, a mistake means disqualification.
So we stayed tense as I reached for the answer sheet.
“Gulp...”
Flip.
As I turned over the answer sheet, I heard the soldiers around me swallow nervously.
A moment later, disappointed sighs came from all around.
“Ah...”
“Nice~”
Unlike the soldiers’ weak voices, I pumped my fist and cheered like I’d just won Olympic gold.
...
With my answers matching the model solution exactly, I was declared the winner.
After the bet, we headed to the PX next to the barracks.
It’s a small PX, but it has most of what you need. As we walked in, the PX soldier behind the counter saluted.
“Chungseong!” (Loyalty!)
“Yeah, good work.”
He was still a private, so he was very formal. After returning the salute, we went to the snacks and drinks aisle.
Unlike me, who was all smiles, Private Park Jung-ah, who came in last and had to pay, looked gloomy. I started piling snacks and drinks into Hyun-joo’s basket.
Tap, tap, tap...
The empty basket quickly filled up, and Jung-ah’s face got darker and darker.
Feeling mischievous, I kept adding things until they were overflowing, and even Hyun-joo gave me a look like, “Isn’t this too much?”
But none of them dared say anything, so we went back to the register.
The PX soldier quickly scanned everything.
Beep, beep, beep...
The little monitor read: “Amount due: 27,600 won.”
All that was left was to pay, so I pulled out the card I’d prepared and handed it over.
When I, the winner, paid instead of the loser, Jung-ah’s gloomy face instantly brightened, and so did the others.
They were still young, so their feelings showed so clearly that I couldn’t help but laugh as I took my card back.
Then I threw out a line I’d always wanted to say, and Hyun-joo and the others started clapping and praising me.
“Guys, did you really think I’d make you pay for me?”
“FDO, you’re the best!!”
‘As expected, buying food for soldiers-especially the girls-is the best way to win them over,’ I thought, when Hyun-joo came right up next to me with a bright smile.
Then, she naturally linked arms with me.
Plop ❤️
I was surprised for a moment by Hyun-joo’s skinship, but then I felt the firm, bouncy sensation of her breasts through my arm, and my body froze.
Compared to Seona noona or the supply sergeant, they were a bit smaller, but in terms of firmness, Hyun-joo’s were number one.
I wanted to enjoy that feeling longer, but with so many people around, I carefully tried to pull my arm away. Just then, Hyun-joo let go herself with a little “Ah!” expression.
If this were civilian life, it wouldn’t be a problem, but in the military-especially between male and female soldiers-everyone’s careful.
So Hyun-joo quickly bowed her head.
“Sorry... I just got too excited...”
“It’s okay. Just be careful next time.”
Blushing, she apologized, and I barely managed to keep from smiling at how adorable she looked.
With a warning I didn’t really mean, the little incident ended.
As we headed back to the barracks with bags full of snacks and drinks, I couldn’t help but think about the feeling of Hyun-joo’s breasts on my arm and analyze her action.
‘Still, for her to link arms over something like that... I don’t know if Hyun-joo is just sly or if it’s because she’s been in the military too long, but either way, I liked it. ❤️’
