Chapter 27
Chapter 27
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: Everything I Like Stimulated...♡ Now I've Become a Body That Can't Go Back...♡
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“Th-this is a dream... A nightmare... A terrible nightmare...”
Cloé tore at her own hair, denying reality.
Kim Taeyang looked down at her and said,
“Seol Harin was the same, and so are you. You both refuse to accept reality, huh? Hey, Bendy. 'Female Transformation.'”
'Female transformation...?!'
At Kim Taeyang's command, a puff of cloud burst out with a poof.
From within it, Bendy revealed her true form.
Long, wavy red hair.
Bangs covering her face and a flushed complexion ready to burst.
Her massive chest jiggled as she danced in a vulgar manner.
“Sh-she really underwent female transformation...”
Cloé had never seen Rasha-ra's female form either.
After all, female transformation was something only possible after building deep trust over a long time.
Yet Kim Taeyang had.
Made Rasha-ra undergo it in just one week since stealing her away.
“Cloé... I'm sorry... You were a pretty decent hero, but... not as great as Master Kim Taeyang...♡ He knows exactly what makes me feel good...♡ Everything I like got stimulated...♡ Now I've become a body that can't go back anymore...♡”
“...”
“Compared to the thrilling day with Master Kim Taeyang... the long time I spent with you was just boring and dull...♡”
“I see...”
Not even tears would come.
The overwhelming sense of loss had devoured even her emotions.
All that remained for her was despair.
'Is my hero career just... over like this...?'
Meanwhile, Kang Ju-hyuk watched the whole scene from a short distance away.
He bit his lip, clenching his fists tightly.
Seeing him tremble, Kim Taeyang chuckled.
“Hey, you scrawny punk. Why are you clenching your fists? Planning to fight or something?”
“Kuh...”
In that moment.
Cloé and Kang Ju-hyuk's eyes met.
'Ju-hyuk...!'
It was a clear plea for help.
'Sunbae...'
The guy who stole his childhood friend.
The guy who crushed the sunbae who was almost his lover.
He wanted to punch him.
He'd already knocked him out countless times in his imagination.
However.
'It'd be utterly pointless...'
Nothing would change even if Kang Ju-hyuk stepped up.
Her constellation was already gone.
On top of that, Kang Ju-hyuk didn't even have any constellations by his side right now.
'Sorry, sunbae...'
Cloé rationalized her gaze as the desperate cry of a creature in crisis.
Kang Ju-hyuk lowered his head and averted his eyes.
“Hey. You're just gonna give up like that? Looks like you two were flirting or something, and you're fine just watching your crush get humiliated?”
“...”
“What, are you the king of forfeits? Well, you'd never last even one punch against me anyway, so it's a smart choice. Heh heh heh.”
Swipe-
Kim Taeyang threw his arm around Bendy's shoulder and approached Cloé.
With his hulking frame towering over the kneeling girl, he looked extremely menacing.
“Mini sow. I hear the second-year practical evaluation is coming up soon... Too bad you lost your constellation.”
“...!”
Kim Taeyang's words were true.
The practical evaluation took place in real dungeons.
Without her constellation, Cloé would struggle greatly.
“How about it? As a fellow Guidance Committee member, I could offer some 'help.'”
“H-help...?”
“If you declare yourself my 'slave,' I'll lend you Bendy for a bit.”
“...”
Slave.
She had planned to make Kim Taeyang a slave of the Guidance Committee no matter what...
But now, she was the one about to become a slave.
The queen of the Guidance Committee, Cloé, as a slave?
It was unimaginable...
But...
'Should I... become a slave...?'
Cloé was seriously considering it.
If she had her full mental fortitude.
She would have rejected such an offer outright.
But Cloé's mind had shattered into pieces.
'There's no way Rasha-ra-nim fell for that thug for nothing... Yeah... Maybe life with Kim Taeyang really is fun... I could become a slave too... and drown in pleasure alongside Rasha-ra-nim...!'
Cloé made her decision.
Following the Rasha-ra-nim she respected so much...
She would become Kim Taeyang's slave...!
However.
There was one thing bothering her.
“...”
Kang Ju-hyuk.
The fact that he was watching.
Cloé liked Kang Ju-hyuk.
In front of the man she harbored feelings for.
In the space where he slept and lived.
Was it okay to slam her head to the floor, reveal her name, age, address, high school, and three sizes, and declare herself a slave...?
'I... can't do that...'
Cloé was the Guidance Committee President.
No matter how weakened her mind and body were, she still had a shred of pride.
Just as she tried to persuade Kim Taeyang somehow.
Unexpectedly, Kang Ju-hyuk spoke first.
“Sunbae... I'm heading back to my room now...”
“?”
A strange expression, like crying while smiling.
It also looked extremely servile.
“There's a radio show I really need to listen to... Talk comfortably... I'll be going now...”
“J-Ju-hyuk...?”
His excuse was a radio show, of all things.
Couldn't he come up with something better?
Click-
Anyway.
Kang Ju-hyuk entered his room and closed the door.
His retreating figure looked utterly pathetic.
'That worthless piece of shit...?'
Cloé's rose-tinted glasses shattered in an instant.
“Hey. Get on with it. Recite your name, age, address, high school, and three sizes, and declare yourself my slave!”
Her heart had already fallen.
He could treat her body as harshly as he wanted.
Cloé slammed her forehead into the floor with a thud!
Crouched tightly, she looked even more pitiful.
“My name is Cloé Maiden... I'm 21 years old. I live in the Ark dorms right now... My high school is Aram High School, and my three sizes are 29-23-34...”
A person who had given up everything.
Thus, she spoke flatly.
'I don't care if it's worse than this... I'm following Rasha-ra-nim...'
Cloé imagined what would happen next.
If it was Kim Taeyang.
A thug with such a rotten personality.
He might pay her back double, triple, a hundredfold for what she did to him.
Yeah.
He might stomp on her head, strip her clothes and violate her right here.
They had been enemies from the start.
Cloé had genuinely tried to throw him in prison.
The one who knew that hostility best was Kim Taeyang himself.
So.
No matter what he did to her.
She would accept it...
“Hah? You're not even embarrassed, so it's no fun.”
“?”
“Anyway, mini sow, you're my slave starting today. You're probably tired, so go back to the dorms and rest.”
Kim Taeyang left after saying that.
'Th-that's... it...?'
Cloé suddenly felt deflated.
She stood up awkwardly, scratched her head, and left the room.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I let Cloé go because of Pomi.
“Master! I missed you so much!!”
We'd met occasionally in between, but we'd been apart for a whole week.
Her favorability had dropped quite a bit as a result.
'Pomi's the type of constellation whose favorability plummets when we're physically apart.'
True to her puppy constellation nature, the reasons she got hurt were puppy-like too.
Being away from me was a huge disaster for Pomi.
“Let's do that thing quick! That thing!!”
“Heh heh heh. Got it. I missed you too?”
So today, we decided to do that (tug-of-war) all day long.
Beep beep beep beep-
Suddenly, the sound of the door lock password being entered.
The one who opened the door and entered was, as expected, Seol Harin.
“Hey. Workout's canceled today. I sent the message, right?”
“I know.”
“Then why'd you come?”
“To work out. Personal workouts are fine, aren't they?”
“?”
Seol Harin kicked off her shoes as if entering her own home and went in.
Then she headed to the room with the home gym and started exercising, letting out grunts like “Hng...!” and “Ha...!”.
“Hey! Who said you could use my home gym without permission?! Go to the school gym!!”
“Too many people there, it's annoying! Plus, the guys keep sneaking peeks!!”
“That's just paranoia!!”
“It's true!!!”
Had she become the type who couldn't skip a day of gym?
Well, better than being lazy.
At this rate, her low stamina wouldn't be an issue.
Aang aang-
How long had we been playing tug-of-war?
Seol Harin emerged from the room, lightly sweating.
“Phew. Now I can relax a bit. This should prevent any muscle loss.”
“Quit acting like a gym rat, it's embarrassing.”
“Tch. It's all because you drilled it into me so obsessively.”
Seol Harin mixed her own supplement, drank it, and sat next to me.
“Where's Bendy?”
“In the drawer. She's got low activity levels anyway.”
Every constellation had different appearances, personalities, and traits.
Pomi spent most of her day running around, hyperactive.
Bendy, on the other hand, slept more than she was awake.
A bit gloomy, you could say...?
Going against a constellation's nature lowers favorability, so keeping her in the drawer like this was best.
“It's amazing when I think about it. Pomi too, how'd you win Bendy over so fast...”
“I just know what constellations want.”
“So, how...?”
Seol Harin's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
They were so bright and eager.
Just recently, her gaze toward me was full of contempt.
Lately, she showed these kind eyes often.
“Observe closely. Watch carefully, and you'll figure out what they want. You can pick up clues from little traces.”
“If that's really all... you might have amazing observation skills...”
“Of course? Nothing about this body isn't amazing...!”
“...”
I handed the tug toy to Seol Harin.
I planned to rest a bit, but as soon as the toy went to her, Pomi huffed and went to pee.
Seol Harin was used to this treatment and continued without getting down.
“You took Bendy, so next is... Cloé sunbae?”
“Yeah.”
“Does that mean Cloé sunbae becomes a slave like me...?”
“Obviously.”
“I see...”
Unexpectedly, Seol Harin deflated here.
No way, was she jealous about another slave?
“But... is Cloé sunbae worth it as a slave?”
“Hah...?”
Worth as a slave?
What nonsense was this?
“Just curious. I'm your classmate in the same class, so I can always be by your side, right? I can run errands anytime. But not Cloé sunbae.”
“...”
“Plus, Cloé sunbae was the Guidance Committee President dying to throw you in the underground prison. Becoming a slave doesn't strip her position, right? What if she spies? She looked cunning enough. Maybe declaring herself a slave is a trap.”
“...”
“Her personality's an issue too. I've been taught manners and respect since I was little, so I can endure your ridiculous demands. I've adapted pretty well now. But can that Cloé sunbae adapt? Can someone who wielded power as president accept becoming a slave overnight...? Well, I'm not saying you shouldn't make her one. No personal feelings here. Just objective evaluation.”
Headache...
Why are you worrying about what I should be?
“We'll see! It's not for you to worry about, sow!!”
“Tch... Can't I give an opinion as a family member now?”
“Hah?! What're you saying, you wench?! Don't sneak into my family!!!!”
“Th-that's not what I meant! I meant same crew!”
Phew...
This is gonna end the world...
“We're working out together starting tomorrow morning, got it!”
Anyway.
I'd finally acquired slave number two.
For Cloé, stamina wasn't a weakness.
But building it up couldn't hurt.
Above all, workouts had high potential to make her submit.
Rasha-ra meant more than just a constellation to Cloé.
Her mentality was probably powder by now,
And the world's strongest masochist instincts were starting to stir.
Degrading her plenty would make submission a breeze.
The issue was, if Cloé became a full masochist.
'Her hero career's done for.'
So, I needed a way to tempt her moderately without ruining her.
That was iron pumping!
A healthy mind in a healthy body!
Grant health to the spirit along with physical pain!
A strategy of medicine and poison at once...!
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Cloé woke up in bed with puffy eyes.
Chirp chirp-
A peaceful morning with sparrows chirping.
If not for Rasha-ra missing from the desk, it would've been just like any other morning.
“Aaah... Rasha-ra-nim...”
Rasha-ra was no longer by her side.
Drip. Drip...
Tears flowed endlessly.
She thought she'd cried all her tears for life last night.
Yet they kept pouring without drying.
'So sad... so pathetic... Why am I so unlucky...'
Cloé wallowed deeply in sorrow.
The way she actively indulged in pain and grief showed her masochistic instincts awakening.
However, she didn't have much time.
Kim Taeyang.
The man who was now her master.
He had summoned her to his room early in the morning.
Cloé dressed herself to look as pitiful as possible.
She deliberately wore a wrinkled shirt and stepped out with her hair a mess.
Soon, she arrived at Kim Taeyang's dorm door.
-Kuhhh...!
-Kieeeek...!
Inside, what sounded like Seol Harin's grunts echoed.
'What are they doing since morning...? Like animals...'
It was obvious what those two were up to.
Kim Taeyang was a sex maniac...!
Seol Harin had been tamed into a bitch...!
The rumors had spread through school, so no need to see it.
And.
'Soon... I'll be making those pig noises too...'
It would happen to her too.
Grabbed by the hair,
Pounded from behind like a dog,
Ass and cheeks slapped,
Head stomped underfoot,
Begging for mating naked,
Cleaning his with her mouth,
Her whole body treated like a masturbation toy...
'He might drip hot wax on my body... Maybe make me walk the school naked, shower me with guys' piss... Even worse things... My life's over...'
Cloé's imagination knew no bounds.
Her small hand knocked on the door.
Knock knock.
Click-
The door opened soon after,
“Hah?! You're late!!!! First day, so I'll let it slide!!! But from now on, +1 set per minute late!!!! Got it?!!!!!”
“?”
A new world unfolded before Cloé.