Chapter 58
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Han Jiwon
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The pitiful girl who had been trembling pathetically, on the verge of tears, was no more.
Instead, Han Jiwon looked up at me with a brazen expression.
"How did you know? That I was acting."
"Because I've been watching you for three years?"
To be clear, I didn't know much about Han Jiwon.
Most of what I knew about her came from piecing together the fragmented gossip exchanged among our classmates.
But there was one thing I was certain of.
Our classmates all wore masks and put on performances, and having observed them up close for so long, I could tell what was acting and what was real.
In other words, even if I didn't know her background or family situation, I had her little habits and reactions all figured out.
"You have this habit of twitching your eyelids when you act."
"!!"
Every time she pretended to be pitiful just moments ago, Han Jiwon had periodically fluttered her eyelids.
"Even last night, when you huddled up pretending to be scared—that was acting too, right? You must've copied Yoon Chaeyeon's behavior when Han Dogyeon hit her."
"You knew since then?"
Yesterday, she'd mimicked Yoon Chaeyeon's actions to lay the groundwork, and today she gave off the vibe of someone who'd been getting beaten by the classmates, pulling off a victim cosplay.
It was meant to stir up sympathy.
Then join our team and leech off us... something like that.
"It all fell apart."
"Pretty much."
Han Jiwon let out a deep sigh, her face saying she was done with everything.
"Negotiations are off the table, then. You really have no intention of taking me in?"
"Hmm."
Either way, it was too late to send her back to the classmates now.
She'd followed me around all day and seen everything about our group's position and situation.
'But I can't just leave her be, either.'
When a typhoon hits, you have to take anyone aboard. Han Jiwon was still my prey, after all. I couldn't just let her die.
I left the door open for negotiation with that vague "hmm," and life returned to Han Jiwon's eyes.
"Then you make the offer this time. I want to hear your terms."
I nodded and spoke.
"The basic rules stay the same. I'll take you in and raise you, and in return, you'll do whatever I say."
She nodded, her face brightening as if she liked that part.
But the real kicker came next.
"In exchange, I guarantee you nothing."
"What? You're joking... right? You expect me to accept terms like that?"
"Your choice."
Han Jiwon rolled her eyes and proposed an alternative.
"At least guarantee my life, my safety, humane treatment, and 14 hours of sleep."
I shook my head.
"You don't have the right to negotiate terms. It's take it or leave it, Han Jiwon."
"……."
She bit her lip at my firm line in the sand.
Even to me, it sounded like an outrageously unfair contract.
It was basically telling her to become my slave with zero benefits.
'But she has no choice. She's seen our group's setup firsthand.'
While the classmates struggled with meager rations of seafood and scarce drinking water, we'd been feasting on all kinds of fruits, grilling meat on hot plates, and drinking cool water to our hearts' content.
And that was just the start.
I'd even seen them applying cosmetics for skincare and buying new clothes to wear.
How could she go back after that?
If she hadn't witnessed it, maybe—but now that she had, she wouldn't want to.
'She's hesitating because it's literally a slave contract.'
She'd lived her whole life treated like nobility.
Growing up enjoying only the finest things.
While others looked up to her and served her, she'd taken it all as her due.
And now she had to become a slave.
Look up to someone and serve them diligently.
To the very guy who'd treated her like a serf for three years, no less.
'She can't decide easily. Pride and all.'
But that was just a matter of time.
Having gained experience with Park Jimin, the twins, and Jeong Seohee, I was confident now.
Our classmates were incredibly greedy—they'd bow their heads even to a mere serf if it meant satisfying their desires.
'They just hide it behind masks because of all the watching eyes.'
Given the right conditions... like this situation where no one was watching, they'd show their true colors.
And sure enough, Han Jiwon scratched her head and said,
"Haa. Whatever. I'm too tired to think anymore. I'll accept the terms and just sleep."
"So you'll accept?"
"Yeah."
"Then drop your pants and declare yourself my slave."
Her forehead twitched at "slave," but she sighed deeply and pulled down her hot pants hidden under the hoodie.
Then she lowered her white panties with a teddy bear printed on the front, lifted the hem of her hoodie like she was flipping up a skirt, and said,
"I'm Han Jiwon, your slave, Master. Take good care of me from now on."
It was a pretty pussy. The vivid red like a cherry told me right away she was a virgin.
Probably hadn't masturbated much, either.
I tore my gaze from her pussy and looked at her.
"Jeong Woojin. My name's Jeong Woojin."
"...Han Jiwon, slave of Jeong Woojin-nim. Tell me if there's anything you need me to do."
"Quick on the uptake—good. No need to teach you the lines. But your comprehension seems a bit lacking."
"?"
"When I said drop your pants, I meant my pants, not yours."
Only then did she seem to catch on, approaching and tugging down my pants and underwear.
My massive cock sprang out with a bounce.
"!!"
Her sleepy eyes widened in shock at the size.
As my dick throbbed, she stared blankly for a moment before leaning in and planting a kiss on the tip.
"...Han Jiwon, slave of Woojin-nim. Take good care of me."
Perfect. Felt fucking amazing.
But that wasn't it.
I shook my head, and she tilted hers, puzzled.
"Not this either? Then what's the right answer?"
"Know what 'follower' or 'sycophant' is in English slang? You're smart, so you probably do."
"……."
Her face twisted up.
She got what I was driving at.
"...Kissass."
"Correct."
Literally means kissing ass.
"A loyal slave starts by licking her master's asshole first, right? Redo the slave declaration."
She glared at me, face contorted in disgust.
She probably never dreamed I'd make her do something like this.
Or maybe she'd anticipated it but thought it'd be way in the future, not right from the start.
"Why act reluctant now?"
She squeezed her eyes shut at my question and crawled between my legs.
Positioning herself behind me, she spread my cheeks apart.
"……."
A brief hesitation.
Lick. Lick.
But soon, a wet, lewd sensation touched my hole.
Ha. I couldn't help but laugh. Licking a serf's asshole for real.
"You'll never finish it like that. Lick properly, with some force. Harder."
Since it was her first time, I decided to teach her kindly.
How to please her master.
"Don't just lick—put some sincerity into it. Yeah, like that. Whew. Our Jiwon is doing great. Want to try shoving your tongue inside now?"
She froze.
I could picture her expression without looking.
She'd grown up in luxury, eating only the finest things.
And now I was telling her to stick her pampered tongue into a filthy asshole...?
I felt her body stiffen against my ass cheek.
'Getting this far is lucky for her, really.'
Exhausted and half-asleep, she'd gone along with my flow.
Sober, she never would've. This wasn't about sex—it was about dignity and pride.
But my last words must've shocked her, because she pulled her tongue from my ass.
She must've decided there was no way she'd go that far.
I had just one thing to say.
"You're not backing out after coming this far, are you?"
"……."
Yeah, she'd already licked up to the entrance.
If she hadn't started, maybe—but she'd gone all the way.
Backing out now would be a huge loss.
Squeeze.
Her hands gripped my thighs, trembling.
After agonizing, her tongue returned to my hole.
Slurp. Slurp. Sluuurp.
"That's it. Point your tongue and push it in deep. All the way to the root. Ngh... Good. Now swirl it around in there. Like you're cleaning your master's asshole with your tongue."
I felt her tongue slip past the sphincter, wriggling left, right, then up and down.
"Haa. Fucking incredible. Granddaughter of a corporate tycoon—you've got some serious tongue power. Now lick with sloppy noises."
Slurp. Slurp.
"Louder."
Sluuuurp. Sluuuurp. Sluuuuurp.
"Yeah, just like that. Whew... Our slave is doing so well. Got real talent. Makes me want this every morning and night."
"...I'm tired. Can we stop now?"
"No."
Whining after just that little bit?
Someone who'd carried a 40kg-plus classmate every day for three years wouldn't complain.
"Sniff. You're too much."
"I can tell if you're faking just from your tone. Stop pretending to cry and put that energy into your tongue instead."
"……."
Wriggles wriggles.
Haa. So good. The vigorous activity in my ass sent shivers up my spine.
Nothing like what I got from Science.
Youthful energy, maybe?
'This is enough foreplay.'
I'd thoroughly crushed Han Jiwon and made her grasp her new status.
My cock was swollen to bursting thanks to it.
Couldn't hold back anymore.
'Typhoon prep is going smoothly.'
Once the location was set, I had nothing left to do.
Seohee and Science would handle setup and finishing touches.
So...
"Stop licking and lie down there, spread your legs. Time to fill your virgin womb with your master's seed."
"……."
"What? Instead of glaring, strip. Clear the sleeping bag too."
After some petty resistance with glares, she reluctantly stripped off the sleeping bag and tossed it aside.
She shed her hoodie and bra, then lay back on the sand and spread her legs.
"Spread your pussy with your hands. Yeah, like that."
Still a pretty pussy on second look. Not a straight slit, but the wings were tiny and the color vivid.
The entrance was so narrow I wondered if my cock could even fit.
I pressed my glans to her opening.
Her sharp, defiant eyes—half-lidded with sleep—looked up at me.
I tapped her pussy up and down with my dick and said,
"Jiwon-ah. Beg me to fuck you."
"Just do it. I'm sleepy. I'm gonna pass out from exhaustion, so do whatever you want."
"Hmm. Not turning me on, no enthusiasm... Kinda lost interest. Maybe we should call it off."
She scrunched her brow and said,
"Put your cock in my virgin pussy."
She spread her pussy wings wide with both hands as she spoke.
"I want your baby seed. Spray it deep inside my baby chamber."
"You want it that bad?"
"Yeah."
"Then grab it with your hand and put it in."
Han Jiwon gripped my shaft and pushed it into her pussy.
The hole was so tight it wouldn't go in easily; her arms trembled.
But she kept pushing, and soon—rip—her hymen tore inside.
"Eut. Haa haa..."
Having torn her own hymen, she panted with a flushed face.
"Th-there. Now you handle the rest. I'm sleeping."
We'll see about that.
I pulled my cock out a bit, then slammed it back in hard.
Thwuck!
My dick pounded into her pussy like a stake driven home.
"!!"
Her nearly closed eyes snapped wide open. She yanked me down, wrapping her arms and legs around me.
And at the same time, her pussy started clamping down on my cock like mad.
Squeeze squeeze. Squuueeeze—