Awakening Once More (1)
My father was a late bloomer who awakened as a healer and then struck it rich inventing the All-in-One Potion — a pure self-made tycoon.
Which was why he was so dead set on me getting into a prestigious school and building as many important connections there as humanly possible.
"Eun-ho. You know the more connections you have, the better, right? Stack them high. I'm saying this for your own good."
I knew that.
Connections mattered.
Father had awakened late as a healer and seized enormous wealth and power in a short time largely thanks to the All-in-One Potion — widely regarded as the greatest invention of his life and an unprecedented achievement. But the reason he managed to keep that fortune, that power, and the company intact through endless pressure from rivals was the network he had carefully built since elementary school, the very connections he never stopped preaching about.
So he used those same connections to somehow wedge me into Ilseong Hunter High School, the elite private academy founded by the world's top hunter conglomerate, the Ilseong Group.
The problem — and it was a truly shitty problem — was that the place was attended exclusively by the children of South Korea's absolute top-tier hunters.
Not the son of some nouveau riche like me…
"Hey, strip him so we can check if it's real."
"Ugh… gross. Can't we just not?"
"What's the big deal? He's our toy."
"Yeah. And we're only checking."
"We've got to at least taste it once before college."
Because of those damned connections, I had spent three straight years just taking whatever those delinquent bitches dished out.
Kim Ji-yu. Han Seo-yun. Park A-yeong. Seong Min-a.

All four were daughters of guild masters and group chairmen who ran the massive guilds representing the entire country.
Those fucking bitches who coasted on their fathers' clout, never even awakened, and still played the school tyrant.
I had already awakened myself.
As a healer, sure.
Anyway.
These crazy bitches had decided that before college they needed to experience a real dick at least once, and they were trying to force my pants off.
They had pinned my limbs under their asses.
Faced with that overwhelming soft squish and some unidentifiable dampness, I could have easily thrown those asses off — I was an awakened, after all — but my father's company was just a little weaker than their fathers' hunter groups… not by a huge margin, but enough.
So for all those reasons I could only lie there helplessly, limbs splayed, crushed under their asses…
"Haa, don't… I'm not that big…"
Wham!
The second the words left my mouth, that H-cup dairy cow slammed a fist into my gut.
"?!"
Again: I was an awakened. It didn't hurt at all.
But even if it didn't hurt, I still had to pretend it did.
I hastily coughed, "Cough! Cough!"
"Who said you could talk? You wanna die?"
"Hey, hey, don't go that hard. He'll cry again."
"For real. Our Eun-ho's the type who actually cries because he's so soft."
"Ugh! Pig! All that bulk for nothing!"
"Just strip him already. Kim Ji-yong said it's huge as hell."
"Wait, have you actually seen Kim Ji-yong's?"
"Are you insane?! Why the fuck would I look at that loser bastard's?!"
"I just thought, you live in the same house, maybe you saw it by accident."
"Fuck! Don't even bring him up! That guy's one hundred percent a micropenis!"
"Anyway, our Eun-ho's packing a monster. That's solid."
"Yeah, yeah. I heard it's as thick as a horse's."
"Holy shit! No way!"
"Right?! Let's get a taste already!"
Fuck! Exactly!
Who said my dick was horse-sized!
And what kind of human dick is the size of a horse's dick anyway!
It was big, sure, but still!
"We're stripping him!"
Gulp.
Park A-yeong's throat bobbed, and all those crazy bitches' eyes bulged as they locked onto my crotch.
Fwoosh!
They yanked down the last pathetic scrap of fabric.
Peekaboo!
My massive cock sprang free into the world with force.
It wasn't quite horse-dick level, but both length and girth were definitely way above average.
I had measured it once out of boredom: at full power it was 25 cm long and 16 cm around…
And these bitches' asses had already given it a thorough warm-up…
So right now it was sitting at full power, same as back then.
"Whoa…"
"Holy fuck…"
"It really is a horse dick…"
"Yesss!"
What a miserable day.
Today was none other than graduation.
I had been thinking that once the ceremony ended I would finally be free of these bitches and could knock out every single thing I had put off because of them. That had been the plan.
Clearly.
But then…
"Eun-ho. It's the last day. You're just going to leave without even looking at us?"
These delinquent bitches casually linked arms and called out, and my parents saw them and went:
"Eun-ho's friends?"
"Oh my! You're all as pretty as angels!"
"Your fathers must be…!"
"Eun-ho! Take this and buy something delicious with your friends! Hurry! Take it! Yes, yes! Buy whatever you want!"
My parents, who had no idea these fucking bitches had spent three years treating their son like a bread shuttle, just beamed and even handed them an unlimited black card so I could "have fun" with them.
They used that card to drag me to a five-star hotel the moment we became adults, saying:
"Just once… can we just touch it once?"
"A-are you crazy?!"
"It's disgusting!"
"Then can we just have a little taste?!"
They were so close that their hot breath made my cock twitch on its own.
That twitch made it smack Han Seo-yun right across the cheek.
"Kyaaah!"
She screamed, but her eyes never left my dick.
"But… are all guys this big…?"
"Probably not…?"
"Really…?"
"Mm… even in porn it wasn't this much…"
That was the terrifying part of attending an elite school.
Parents managed their kids so tightly that even these bitches, who looked like they had seen every corner of the world, had zero real experience with men and zero proper sex education. They were shockingly clueless about an actual male body.
Not that it has anything to do with me anymore…!
I had already been accepted into the country's top hunter university — Seoul Hunter University.
These idiots had never awakened, so they were barely scraping by on their fathers' connections through the contribution admission track, waiting for waitlist results.
Looking at the state of these empty-headed bitches, there was no way in hell they were getting into Seoul Hunter University even if they died and came back.
The thought that I would never see them again hit me.
Heh.
If this counts as a memory, then it's a memory.
Thankfully these delinquent bitches were idol-level gorgeous.
The idea that pretty girls were pinning my limbs with their bouncy asses and spreading their pussies right in front of my cock made me realize this, too, would become a memory.
Fine! Since it's the last time, I'll specially allow it!
On top of that I decided to forgive every last bit of bullying up to now. Last day and all.
But…
They could at least touch it a little…
I wished they would stop just chattering around my magnificent cock and actually put their hands on it.
That was when it happened.
"?!"
Seong Min-a finally lost patience and lightly stroked my cock.
Throb!
"Holy shit, look at it jump!"
"The veins are so fucking sexy…"
"Fuck! It's insane!"
"Should we try tasting it too?"
Ah, no!
These bitches!
…Is it my birthday today…?
Let's just call today my birthday.
This was basically a birthday present.
"Heh heh!"
A laugh slipped out before I could stop it.
"Th-this bastard's gone crazy! He's laughing!"
"Hey! It, it got even bigger!"
"It's seriously fucking crazy…"
"Guys… can we just taste it once…?"
Seong Min-a kept spouting that nonsense until the others started glancing at one another.
"…Should we…?"
Yes! Please!
Whether a god had finally granted my three-year wish or not, they spent a full four hours after that.
Squeezing, kneading, sucking, biting, licking — they did every single thing they wanted to do with my cock, and only after splattering my baby makers across their faces a full four times did they finally free me from those vicious asses.
"…"
Still, they could have put it in just once before ending it.
Just looking and tasting and calling it done?
After three years of bullying, shouldn't they at least have finished the job?
Anyway.
I went to bed with a thick residue of regret, deciding I had already had enough and wouldn't even jerk off tonight.
"?"
And then I awakened again.
*
The Goddess of Retribution, Nemesis, has chosen you.
"Huh?"
I shot upright in bed.
"Wh-what the hell?!"
A translucent window floated before my eyes, and a beautiful woman's voice spoke again.
The Goddess of Retribution, Nemesis, has designated you as her Apostle.
Apostle?
Me?
But is this an awakening…?
A translucent window appearing before your eyes like that was the classic sign of an awakening.
But an apostle?
Was that even a thing with awakenings?
As if reading my confusion, the translucent window helpfully continued explaining.
That is correct, Apostle. You are currently in the process of awakening. I am the angel Lumi, sent by the Goddess to assist you.
"Why me……?"
The Goddess of Retribution has watched over you for a long time. She recognized the will of an Apostle who, even while enduring unjust suffering, never let hatred consume him and endured to the end. Thus she has chosen you as the Apostle who will save every unjust victim and deliver fitting retribution upon their oppressors.
……Huh?
Me?
A will that endured without being consumed by hatred?
Was she talking about how I quietly put up with being a shuttle?
Honestly I wasn't sure.
Whatever her standard was, that was apparently how it looked to a goddess.
"Am I re-awakening?"
No. The power you originally possessed remains intact.
"Ah… then… a Dual?"
Most awakeners received a single Authority. Extremely rarely, some awakened a second Authority as well. People called those individuals Duals.
Worldwide, the officially confirmed Duals numbered only a little over a hundred.
Even rarer still, there was currently only one Triple in existence.
I fired off another question before waiting for the answer.
"Is this the same kind of power my father awakened?"
The reason was simple.
When people awakened, they often gained powers similar to their parents'.
Hunters broadly fell into two categories: Awakeners and Returnees.
If the parents were Awakeners, the child usually became an Awakener with similar power. If the parents were Returnees, the child was typically summoned to the same otherworld the parents had visited and came back as a Returnee.
Of course it wasn't always the case.
Just most of the time.
No. Lee Eun-ho is the sole Apostle of the Goddess of Retribution, Nemesis.
The only one?
Well.
Duals weren't that common, so it wasn't strange that I was the only one who awakened something my father didn't.
Anyway.
Apostle, huh……
Being a goddess's Apostle probably meant I had something I was supposed to do.
But if she handed me something hard, that would be a problem….
"…So what exactly am I supposed to do?"
Kim Ji-yu. Han Seo-yun. Park A-yeong. Seong Min-a.
"?"
Using the Goddess's power, you shall judge the villainesses.
"?!"
The moment I heard those words, a full-body shiver hit me and dopamine exploded through my skull.
Fuck!
That's insane!
The Goddess's power!
Judging the villainesses!
"Apostle of Retribution?!"
Seeeex!
I'm losing my mind!
Using a goddess's power to fucking judge those bitcheeees!!
Just you wait!
You fucking bitches!!
…But what the hell is the Goddess's power…?
In an instant the dopamine cooled right off.
Because right now, aside from being the son of a nouveau riche, I was nothing more than an F-class healer with zero credentials to my name.