Graduation
The fucking continued.
She twisted her hips and pulled my face toward her, her expression completely transformed.
"You'll let me go... ah... without any pain?"
I nodded.
This is scarier than brainwashing...
Giving them pleasure from the start was one thing, but starting with pain and then switching over to pleasure seemed far more devastating for women. Of course, I'd only tested it on two subjects so far — Han Ju-ae and Kim Ji-yeon — but both of them had crumbled the moment the pleasure kicked in.
Was it the accumulated pain flipping over into something else? Or had their minds simply broken?
I shook my head, dismissing the useless thoughts.
Tch...
"Ji-yeon, what's wrong with you? You're scaring me... hhk."
"Yun-hui... if it weren't for Dad's surgery, I'd throw away teaching and everything else. If I could just live as Ian's slave... I'd do anything..."
To Yun-hui, who still had no idea what was going on, it must have looked terrifying. And that surgery bill... neither of the women in front of me had ever struck me as particularly well-off.
Surgery money, huh...
I shoved her down flat and yanked my cock free with a wet schlick.
"Ah!!!!"
She cried out in pure disappointment.
"Kim Ji-yeon. Live as my bitch and I'll pay you a maid's salary of 1.5 million a month, plus full medical coverage for your whole family as a benefit. How about it? Quit teaching and live as my bitch?"
"...I know your situation, Ian... no, you... how could I..."
The way Ji-yeon put my financial circumstances first was starting to unnerve me.
I stood, pulled a memo pad off the desk, and wrote down Jeong-mi's phone number. Then I pressed it into Ji-yeon's hand.
"Get dressed, go outside, and call that number. It's my wife's. Ah... and that's an order — suck up every drop of cum you spilled..."
"Y-yes."
Yun-hui's face was a strange mix of anxiety, agitation, terror, and sheer bewilderment. I smirked and watched her stare blankly at her friend Ji-yeon, who was greedily lapping up cum off the sheets.
"Yun-hui, the second Ji-yeon gets off this bed, you spread your legs and open that pussy. That's an order. I'm going to wash up for a bit."
"Hhk... yes."
I grabbed the phone that had been ringing for a while, stepped into the bathroom, turned on the water, and checked the screen. It was Kang Ho.
"Owner. I have something to report about Hyeong-cheol. I should have told you earlier, but I wanted to confirm it more thoroughly first..."
"Huh? What about Hyeong-cheol?"
Out of nowhere, Kang Ho was bringing up A-jeong's younger brother. I eyed the showerhead belching thick steam and stepped back a little to keep talking.
"Hyeong-cheol has been using A-reum, Su-hyeon, and the others as his slaves. He's been NTRing Gihun and the rest. I did turn all four of them into bitches, but when I dug deeper..."
"What?"
I was stunned. For the first time in a long while, something had genuinely caught me off guard. There hadn't been a single hint of it — and yet he'd been fucking all of Gihun, Hyeong-seop, and Nak-jun's women.
A snort of laughter escaped me.
"So... Owner, I don't think we should kill Hyeong-cheol too easily. Whether we threaten the Aegwi or find some other way, we ought to torment him a little first..."
"Hmm... wouldn't just making him watch himself get NTRed be torment enough?"
"Well... Hyeong-cheol apparently has a general trait for sexual stamina. Even if we NTR him, with his personality he'll just go make new women. Aside from Hyo-rim, none of them are that outstanding in looks anyway..."
"Hmm... I'll think about it."
I hung up and considered. Hyeong-cheol had a pretty face, and for all his thuggish swagger he was surprisingly popular. Kang Ho was right — even if I took Hyo-rim from him, he'd probably just find someone else.
And even if I NTRed him of A-jeong and Ju-ae, as long as he didn't have any incestuous cravings, losing them to me wouldn't hit him that hard. He'd be angry, sure. But that was about it.
Will you accept the mission regarding Hyeong-cheol?
Jini's voice cut in out of nowhere. I nodded blankly.
She — or the Constellation — must have been watching Kang Ho and me and prepared a mission on the spot.
"Yes."
May be completed via clone/avatar.
On the day Seo Hyeong-cheol arrives in Seoul, Ahman Abdullah and Muhammad Muhajad will be on the same flight. They entered Jeju Island as foreign laborers, but in Pakistan they have committed three rape-murders. The crimes were perfect — they are not wanted by police.
On the evening of the 17th, they will commit their first rape-murder in Gangnam.
Attach Cupid's Scrolls to them.
Then, within 10 meters of Seo Hyeong-cheol, tear the Simple Body Modification Document. This is optional. The scroll is exclusive to Seo Hyeong-cheol and will not work on anyone else.
🎁 Items Issued: Cupid's Scroll ×2, Simple Body Modification Document
🎁 Reward: Mana Concentration Array. Simple Body Modification ability exclusive to Bitches added.
I blankly reviewed the mission window, then examined the Cupid's Scrolls and Simple Body Modification Document that had appeared in my Subspace.
When a target is designated, anyone the scroll touches will feel intense lust, sexual desire, love, and affection toward that target. The intensity of the affection expressed varies with the subject's disposition — exercise caution.
◈ Designated Target: Seo Hyeong-cheol
◈ Target: Seo Hyeong-cheol
Activates when torn within 10 meters of Seo Hyeong-cheol.
Female hormone production surges, feminizing the body. Additionally sets a powerful erogenous zone in the anus and enlarges breast growth significantly. Genital atrophy is a side effect designed to facilitate clean transgender surgery.
"Fuck... kh..."
The filthy image of Hyeong-cheol getting his asshole reamed by Pakistanis flashed through my mind — and for a second, Yeongho came with it. If there was such a thing as perfect revenge, this had to be it. I nodded and stowed the scrolls back in my Subspace.
"Mana Concentration Array... what's that?"
Lay it down in the living room or bedroom. When you have sex on top of it and inject semen, an environment identical to the Three Kingdoms World will be created.
"What?... You mean—?"
It sounded like it would finish body modifications instantly. But this was the modern world — the dissonance would be insane... Then I remembered that most of the modifications I performed weren't visible from the outside. Sure, they'd look younger, with bigger chests and hips, but this was a world with plastic surgery.
"And that... Simple Body Modification thing?"
It costs roughly half the points. With the talismans available, maintaining their effects and reshaping bodies to your desired form shouldn't be a problem. However, you'll still need to handle the tattoos yourself — or have a clone do it.
"Thank you."
I'd lay it down in my bedroom once the move was finished, I decided, and stepped under the water still blasting from the showerhead. Between the call and the mission, I'd been in the bathroom a good ten minutes with too much on my mind.
When I came back out, Ji-yeon was already gone. Only Yun-hui remained — staring blankly into space with her pussy spread wide open. Our eyes met.
"You filthy slut. You that eager to spread your cunt wide open in front of your own student just because you were told to?"
"...Forgive me. Teacher... I'm a virgin. Please, can't you just let me go?"
Was there a man alive who'd gently send a virgin on her way? She was naive. Filthy personality aside, she didn't understand men at all.
"Then run."
"...I can't. If I lose my teaching job..."
"That's an order — tell me the truth. Why?"
From there, Yun-hui's words poured out. Even as she spoke, her eyes trembled with her own shock at what she was confessing — that she'd bought her teaching position with money, that she was buried under fifty million in debt, that she'd been used by Yu-ra's mother, Mi-jin.
"Kh... you crazy bitch. You never thought of taking the teacher certification exam?"
"...I failed. This year too..."
Her entire body flushed scarlet with shame. The thought that this subpar failure who'd flunked the certification exam had tormented me sent rage boiling up.
"...Ji-yeon failed too!!!"
"So you were never supposed to be a teacher in the first place? Bought the job with cash, failed the exam, couldn't even get into a public school?"
"...Yeah."
"You worm. I feel sorry for every student who ever thought you were a real teacher. Tch."
She sobbed. I felt neither apology nor pity. She taught math surprisingly well, sure — but she had never been qualified to stand in front of a classroom.
"Hhk... I know!!! I know!!!"
I watched her shriek. The way her soft flesh quivered was almost cute, in a way. I left her there with her pussy spread in even more humiliating display and sat down at the laptop to review the evidence files Ji-yeon had laid out earlier.
I plugged in earphones and checked the audio files one by one. Anger toward the woman named So Mi-jin started climbing.
How the hell am I going to deal with this one...
"Hey!! Is Yu-ra coming to the graduation ceremony tomorrow?"
"...Yeah. She said she is. She's the chairman's granddaughter — she can't skip it."
I logged into my ASN account. A "currently online" notice threw me for a second, then I remembered Kang Ho. I searched for Yu-ra's account and found it. We'd been in the same class sophomore year, so I'd worried it might not exist — needless fretting.
I sent her the audio files as they were. The "currently online" tag was visible, and almost immediately Yu-ra messaged me in chat.
About five minutes. I browsed ASN in the meantime — as expected, every post was about graduation and college. Then my phone suddenly rang.
Unknown number. I figured it was Yu-ra and picked up.
"Ian... is this... is this... real?"
She didn't sound like she was acting. But not knowing didn't erase the guilt. I answered her in a curt voice.
"Well, it's not like I know your mom's voice. But I recognized Teacher Yun-hui and Teacher Ji-yeon's voices, so... it's real, right? Probably."
"...Ian. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't know, I really didn't. I'll ask my mom—"
"And what good would asking do? Just forget it. I only told you because I figured you deserved to know too."
She really was a pure, softhearted girl. Her voice was thick with tears, and she sounded completely lost. When she said she'd confront her mother, I quickly stopped her.
"Hhk... I'm really sorry. Back then, when you fought with Teacher Yun-hui — was it because of this?"
"Yeah. I think that was it."
"Forgive me. I'll do anything. Okay?"
"Ha... do you have any idea how dangerous 'I'll do anything' is? Can you actually do anything?"
"...Yeah. I'm so sorry... You could have gone to Korea University..."
"Tch. If you're that sorry, will you give me your body?"
"That's..."
A moment of flustered silence. Kind didn't mean stupid. The blunt demand for her body made her hesitate — I could hear the wavering, the soft whimper.
"Forget it. And from now on, don't go throwing around 'I'll do anything' so—"
"I'll give it. I ruined your life... If you want my body, I'll give it..."
"Huh?... Hey. You crazy bitch. Don't say shit like that so casu—ally..."
"No. I... I liked you. You put up walls, that's all — there were plenty of girls who liked you. And I'm so sorry. So sorry... I'll give it. Like you said, my body's all I've got. ...Where are you?"
"..."
Crazy bitch.
I'd put up walls?
Looking back, once things started going well with A-jeong, I had kept other girls at a distance. And none of them had looked that pretty to me either. Yu-ra had never shown any sign of it... but as I dug through my memories, strangely, scenes of her glancing my way started surfacing.
Did Jini mess with these memories?
Yu-ra... she was a target for revenge, and yet her looks, the near-certainty she was still a virgin — I found myself briefly weighing what rank to put her at.
"I'm a pervert. Want to know who's in my room right now?"
"I don't know. And I can handle anything."
"Even if I treat you as a sex slave, a meat toilet, a bitch?"
"...Yeah. And who are you with?"
"The person who gave me these files. Lee Yun-hui..."
"Oof!!!!"
"What?... I'm coming over. I have things to ask Teacher Yun-hui too."
"Haa. The second you walk into my room, you're my slave. Got it?"
"...I know. I'm ready."
I gave her the address. She said she was shopping in Gangnam and was at a PC cafe; her voice was bright and eager as she promised to run straight over, then hung up.
"Whew... damn. And I'd decided not to expand any further..."
Then again, Yu-ra and Mi-jin had always been targets. I shook my head and turned around.
I climbed onto the bed and admired her spread pussy up close. A clean cunt, nearly pink — that much, at least, was worth looking at. The small hips and small chest were whatever...
"Please... please..."
"Shut up. That's an order — only moans. Wasn't that our deal? You offer your body to me twice, and I erase the evidence?"
"Hhk...."