Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 111
Chapter Title: Became the Owner of the Slave Party (4)
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People were dying right in front of her eyes. She suddenly changed classes to slave, became naked before her new master, had her first kiss stolen—and amid the endless despair, she no longer wanted to live. A future worse than a whore's seemed to await her.
But after that, the man didn't lay a hand on her. He kissed her under the pretext of praise, but he never touched her breasts, thighs, or ass. He threatened to fuck her or make her suck his dick, but it didn't seem serious. To him, it looked far more important that she become his warrior and grow stronger.
And that was enjoyable. Unlike her singing or acting skills, which never improved no matter how hard she tried, these visible stats were clear numbers. Raising them made her heavy axe feel lighter, letting her strike monsters faster and harder. She felt like the protagonist in a movie, thrilled beyond words.
The kisses he gave her after fights felt good too. Unlike the rough first one, he led her gently and tenderly, as if she were his lover. Embraced in his arms, tongues entwining, she savored ecstatic bliss.
Maybe he'd fallen for her. He'd made her his slave based on looks alone, then succumbed to her charms. That had to be why he held back further.
But that was her delusion.
The man revealed his true colors, tormenting her by force and making her suck his cock. Then he pulled out his smartphone, filming the scene and etching a horrific memory into her.
It was humiliating enough to suck his dick, but if this kept up, the video might spread to everyone he knew. The thought made her...
Her...
Excited.
He was the first man to treat her this roughly, and the realization sent tremors through her lower belly. A chilling thrill started in her womb, racing up her spine to spread through her whole body. Strangely, the more he tormented her, the more electric pleasure she felt.
For some reason, she was happy. Better than those sweet kisses—forcing his cock down her throat felt even better. His dick piercing her throat was pure joy. It hurt, but the more it hurt, the greater the orgasm beyond ecstasy.
In that moment, she realized her sexual preference she'd never known.
She was a masochist.
"Heuuu... gulp..."
His semen filled her mouth to the brim, and she swallowed it all in front of the camera. Feeling the sticky load slide down her throat, imagining people watching, set her entire body ablaze.
"Haa... haaang..."
And with that, one imagination struck her. Something her old self would never have dreamed of—something only the current her could conceive, utterly depraved.
'What would it feel like... to get raped?'
'If everyone watched...'
'If everyone I know watched me getting raped... what would that be like!'
"......Haaang!"
Just imagining the scene made her cum lightly.
After one proper lesson, I made sure Ellis knew her place. She was my slave, first and foremost—she had to keep that in mind. So first, I made her change how she addressed me.
"Hey, listen..."
"I told you to call me Master. With your high learning ability, you couldn't have forgotten. You want punishment?"
"I-I might forget... Mas... ter."
"Too late. Suck."
"...Eek! First thing in the morning...! Mmph! Ggh, guk!"
But she wasn't listening this morning? Hates calling me Master that much? As punishment, I grabbed her face with both hands and shook my hips, using her throat like an onahole. Irrumatio.
Ellis suffered, but I showed no mercy. She needed a good scolding to straighten up. I'm her master—can't have a slave ignoring that. Only after pouring my load down her throat did she finally switch to the right title.
Should've done it sooner. Self-inflicted suffering.
"Kehk, hehk... You're too much..."
"Just obey properly. Then I'll treat you nice like yesterday. Got it?"
"........."
Ellis didn't answer. Sulking? Told her to obey, and this slave won't even reply? I gave her the extra education she wanted. Only then did she snap to attention. Ever since that big betrayal yesterday, she's been like this.
Man, her delusions linger forever.
The tutorial mission was to survive 72 hours. Outside eating, sleeping, and shitting, Ellis and I poured everything into hunting. "Hunting" meant her whirlwind spin while I healed from behind, but that alone skyrocketed our stats.
Oh, no—plenty of time educating Ellis too. She rebelled whenever she got the chance, so I punished her each time. But her attitude never fully reformed.
"Fuck... just rape me already! Hic, hnk... haa..."
Day one, she'd quiet down at threats of fucking, but since I never followed through, she figured no rape incoming and got cocky. Annoying, so I considered fucking her first—but nah, held off. Couldn't give up deflowering her in front of everyone.
But looks like the chance came.
A notice popped up that the tutorial was over. Once it vanished, Ellis and I transferred back to that initial space.
About half survived? More than expected. Looking around, the plaza was still crowded—not as packed as before, but plenty of people. Some looked obviously stronger from hunting monsters; others had just scraped by without fighting.
"Haat! Aaang... P-people are watching."
Exactly why it's perfect. Satisfied with the crowd, I circled behind her. One hand dove into her clothes to grab her breast, the other slipped in to stroke her pussy. Ellis finally broke and fixed her attitude.
"Master... no, please stop..."
But I ignored her plea.
Should've behaved earlier. Ship's long gone.
"Hey, hey. Look at that. Isn't that Ellis?"
"Crazy, what the hell are they doing?"
"Fuck, what? I wanna touch too!"
As my relentless fondling made Ellis leak moans she couldn't hold back, people nearby started staring one by one. Spotting it was Ellis getting groped, they raised a noisy fuss.
True to her top-idol status, no one failed to recognize her. They whispered with mixed emotions—some envied me, some pitied Ellis, some cursed me, others blamed her. All types.
I reveled in their gazes, never stopping. Ellis bowed her head in shame but had to lift it on my command.
"Please... Master, please stop..."
Now she was even using polite speech, begging. But I ignored this plea too. In the end, she trembled under the humiliating stares.
"Stop it! I don't know what you are to Miss Ellis, but doing that in front of everyone is wrong!"
Suddenly, a handsome guy yelled from afar, charging over. His face rang a bell...
"Who the fuck are you to lecture me?"
"I'm Park Siwoo, leader of the survival group! In this tutorial, I've been working to save as many people as possible. What you're doing is causing massive chaos—it's deeply wrong! For everyone's sake, please stop!"
Yep, looked like Siwoo alright. He really was Siwoo. Name's Siwoo, so protagonist, huh? First time meeting the protagonist before a heroine.
This is gonna be fun.