Chapter 112
Chapter 112
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: Became the Owner of the Slave Party (5)
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In this lawless space where laws and police no longer existed, plenty of people were itching to commit crimes to satisfy their own desires. But if everyone started distrusting and watching each other over that, they couldn't pool their strength. To survive, though, everyone's cooperation was essential. So please don't do anything that could spark conflict.
That was Siwoo's argument in a nutshell.
Put simply, he was saying that our actions might stir up others who couldn't suppress their lust, so we should stop—for the sake of survival.
It was utterly ridiculous.
"Why should I?"
"...Huh?! I told you! For survival..."
"So why the hell should I stop for your survival? You look after your own damn lives."
"......We don't know what dangers lie ahead. Do you really think you can face unknown threats all by yourself? To survive, we need to unite our strength! We can't afford to split into factions!"
Man, this guy just wouldn't get it.
As Siwoo started ranting excitedly, the people I assumed were his crew began gathering around—about fifty of them, give or take. They called themselves a survival group, and seeing so many still alive, they must have some reputation.
"You scum! Let go of her right now! That's sexual assault!"
"Hey! Ellis hates it! Stop it now!"
One woman who looked like mid-level management and one guy jumped out from the group, hands on hips, yelling at me. A crazy bitch and some blue-pilled simp? No wonder they had trash like that with their idiotic logic. This Siwoo was a huge letdown all around.
"Ahh, aaahn! M-Master... please stop..."
"Master?! You're calling her your slave? That's insane! We'll save you, Ellis!"
"Y-You bastard trash! How dare you, how dare you!!"
Ugh, they were so annoying I didn't even want to bother talking to them. Ignoring their yapping, I kept groping Ellis. Then, with all the irritation I could muster, I glared at Siwoo and spat:
"Tch. Of course I can handle it. That's what this tutorial's for—building that kind of power."
"We're building that power together! Thinking you can handle it alone is arrogance! If you're so confident, face off against us as a threat! We won't stand by while a woman suffers right in front of us!"
As soon as Siwoo finished, his survival group members started encircling us. The self-proclaimed apostle of justice planned to rescue Ellis from me. Was this guy nuts? Stealing my slave? Even Siwoo wouldn't get a pass for that.
"Ellis, get ready."
"W-What?! Uh...?"
I stopped fondling her and pulled a massive two-handed axe from my inventory, shoving it into her hands. Ellis hesitated at first but obeyed my command, preparing her whirlwind spin.
A quick Observe check showed most of them were weaker than kobolds, and even their leader Siwoo couldn't match Ellis. With her alone and some proper healing, she could wipe them all out.
Idiots. They should've hunted more kobolds instead of wasting time recruiting. Watching their stupidity, I wondered if this Siwoo even qualified as the protagonist.
Now that stats existed, quality beat quantity every time. Tch tch.
"You're insane! You really plan to fight us?!"
"Why's Ellis holding a weapon? Don't tell me... you have some mind-control skill?!"
"He's resisting to the end... I'll mark Ellis! I'll subdue her without hurting her, so everyone else, focus on this guy!"
They panicked hard once I geared up to fight for real. They'd probably been bullying others with numbers so far, but that crap wouldn't work on me. Sigh, time for a lesson. Just sweep everyone except Siwoo, right?
"Hee hee hee hee! What a fun show! But who said you could fight, you assholes? Drop your weapons now!"
Damn it, couldn't she have shown up a little later?
The tutorial fairy's reappearance forced me to postpone the beatdown.
"You're all too good at following orders, it's annoying. Forces me to stir up trouble. Ugh!"
-Clap!
-Rumble rumble
"W-What's that?!"
"Huh? That's... a colosseum?!"
The tutorial fairy congratulated us on passing the "1st" tutorial, then suddenly flew into a rage. She said we needed to reduce numbers for the "2nd" tutorial and clapped out of nowhere.
The open field shook violently, and a massive building erupted from the ground. Just like someone said, it looked exactly like a colosseum. The area where people stood became the arena floor, surrounded by newly risen spectator stands.
"5th place, Park Siwoo."
The fairy called Siwoo's name, and he was teleported to the spectator stands. There was one huge chair in the center, flanked by two medium-sized ones on each side. Siwoo took the rightmost seat.
"4th place, Choi Gun."
"3rd place, Kim Ho-sik."
The next two names were called, and they filled the left-side seats.
Hm, I get it now. Rankings based on kobold kills, right? So then...
"2nd place, Ellis."
"1st place, Gam Deok-bae."
Sure enough, Ellis and I were 1st and 2nd.
After Ellis teleported, I followed, landing in the massive center chair. Looking down, the remaining survivors stared up at me in confusion. Ooh, nicer view than expected.
Rewards at next tutorial start!
"Hee hee, getting the picture? The top 5 who survived hardest! You'll get ranking-based gifts at the next tutorial."
"And the rest of you!"
-Clap!
"Ooh! I'm here too!"
"Phew, no idea what's up, but I'm safe."
The fairy clapped again, teleporting about thirty percent of the remaining people to the spectator stands. Unlike the top 5, though, they had to stand—no seats.
The fairy vanished after that. In her place, a massive info window appeared in the colosseum's center.
00:59:58
This is fun. The situation turned out entertaining.
Most of the people left in the arena were Siwoo's survival group members. Now, to survive, they'd have to kill each other. Siwoo's ideal of uniting everyone's strength meant nothing here—it was all a pipe dream.
That's right, that's how it should be. You're responsible for your own survival. You can't mooch forever. They created that weird "survival group" without getting that, so this was their just deserts.
Serves 'em right.
"Ellis, come here."
"Wait, what now...?"
"What do you mean? Come suck it."
Moments like this call for something pleasurable.
I dropped my pants and beckoned Ellis.
"No way... are you crazy? Everyone's watching..."
"Hey now, that's an order. Come suck it."
"You maniac... please... haa, slurp, fuuck, haa... chuuup."
Ellis hesitated, but as my slave, she had no choice but to obey. She trudged over, knelt in front of me, and started sucking my cock. Lewd sounds echoed around us.
"Haa, churrup... gulp, haa... heut, chuup."
I stroked her head and glanced around, locking eyes with Siwoo. But he couldn't interfere this time. With his precious numbers down there, he lacked the guts to act cocky like before.
What a bore.
"Lick, sluuuurp, haa... smack, chuuup, gulp..."
On the other side, the 3rd and 4th place guys were eyeing Ellis's body with greedy stares. I reveled in it, groping her tits like they were mine to show off.
"S-Stop, aaahn! Lick, haa... slurp, aaang!"
Now even the standing spectators were turning to gawk at Ellis, whispering among themselves with envious glares aimed my way.
That's it, exactly! My cock swelled even bigger in her mouth at the reaction I'd hoped for.
...But when's it gonna start? Ten minutes gone already, and the idiots below were still just staring at Ellis instead of fighting.