Chapter 50
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Taking Everything from the Protagonist (1)
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Using Song Jin-ah's ability, I was able to apply my own power, [Mind Manipulation], to most of the academy's personnel.
Since I could wield the abilities of those I dominated just as they could, my strength grew exponentially.
Of course, it wasn't all smooth sailing—crises came with the growth.
But the few threats that struck the academy were swiftly crushed. Effortlessly, to the point of disappointment.
Like all heroic tales, this story prepared plenty of crises for its protagonist.
Yet those set at a cadet level posed no real threat to me now.
The academy now operated perfectly unified under a single will, with each individual's abilities and skills visibly improving.
The villains' minions who had infiltrated us had forgotten they were ever villains and now served my school devotedly.
The spies who tried to seduce cadets into their organizations with beauty traps had lost their purpose and now reveled in their lives as campus fucktoys.
Even the major threats, not just the small fry, became mere playthings against me, armed to face any danger.
Just like that woman now, getting pummeled by cadets in my class and used as a training dummy.
"Haah♥ Hngh...♥ Please stop...♥"
"Cadet Si-hyun, focus on boosting your speed when extending your fist, and harden it the moment of impact for maximum efficiency."
"Like this?"
Following my advice, the cadet channeled her mana and slammed her fist into Elizabeth's lower belly once more.
"Kghk, kghaaak♥ I'm really gonna die...♥"
Her blonde hair swaying, this vulgar sow with its palm-marked udders begged for mercy.
It was a plea accompanied by lewd fluids dripping from her clenched thighs below.
"Whoa, it really works. She came even harder than before."
Feeling her intuitive growth, the cadet grinned happily and returned to her seat.
The brazen villain who dared assault the academy, "Murder Ghost" Elizabeth, was now the cadets' stress-relief sandbag and combat gauge.
She could convert all endured pain into raw power, but after rampaging through the academy, I subdued her.
Despite her considerable strength, she couldn't compare to me, who wielded the full array of cadets' supernatural abilities.
Her power to transmute pain into something else had been dissected, analyzed with other cadets' abilities, and reforged in a new direction.
I remade her so pain and agony turned not into physical force, but regeneration and pleasure.
The pain meant to make her stronger now flipped to ecstasy the moment her nipple piercings glowed.
Each hit sent pink mana coursing through the obscene tattoo on her lower belly, healing her body while forcing another climax.
"Haat♥ Stop, no more of this good feeling, I hate it...♥"
She was bruised, shattered, restored to perfection—and driven mad with pleasure.
"Hngk...♥ It's coming again...♥ Haaah...♥"
As the damage from the latest blow healed, she reverted to her stunning original form and let out a scream-like moan.
It was the daily routine of a masochistic sandbag slave: hurt with every blow, delighted by every ache.
Wearing a ridiculous nameplate around her neck—[Academy Fixture No. 125. Maso Fucktoy Sandbag Elise]—she endured the bliss with a dazed expression.
When the healing returned her to her "original state," even her hymen was no exception.
As a fucktoy, she tore her virginity daily and grew addicted to the resulting pleasure.
Her body was now plastered with dangerously lewd features, ensuring she'd never live a normal life again.
[Submission Ecstasy], [Severe Masochist], [Virginity Loss Addiction], and more...
Even if she miraculously escaped, she'd crawl back to resume her sandbag existence, broken as she was.
For the archvillain who massacred 139 from the British Academy, 1,201 from China, and 327 from South America to make her name, this was a pathetically ignoble end.
"Can't expect you to birth as many as you killed, so you'll serve humanity like this instead, Elise."
I ground my heel into her head as I spoke. Even crushed against the floor in agony, she smiled.
Now treating such humiliation and shame as pleasure too, her body quivered uncontrollably.
"...That's class for today."
The cadets bowed crisply as they saw me off, their eyes brimming with respect and trust.
The academy was essentially my loyal army now.
The fruit of sustained brainwashing.
The outside world's view has improved too.
From an external perspective, the academy was advancing splendidly.
Cadets' overall combat prowess had surged, repelling several assaults with minimal losses and conquering gates they once couldn't.
Unaware of the twisted development within, admiration for the academy only deepened.
Eh, they'll never know.
Outside, cadets now embodied heroic ideals more than ever.
Because inside, they could fully indulge their deviant desires.
Lost in thought, I arrived at the director's office before I knew it. I naturally took the director's seat and began reviewing admission files.
"You're here, Master?"
The current director, Kang Se-hwa, emerged from the inner room.
Her lewdly modified maid outfit screamed she wasn't your average maid, but a breeding one.

Clad in what was half-swimsuit maid attire, she approached the desk where I sat.
She slipped under the desk in her maid uniform and naturally began servicing my cock.
First-generation Awakener, one of the original Top 10, the brightest flame among all fires: Academy Director Kang Se-hwa.
This legendary superhuman with countless titles was now, under my brainwashing, just a redheaded bitch in heat.
Stripped of all real power, the director now joyfully embraced her life as a 'cum-dump maid'.
"This year's admits all look pretty decent."
Heehee, by your orders, Master. Talent doesn't matter since you'll awaken it anyway...♥
Even as she muffled her sloppy slurps while secretly sucking me off, her voice came through clear and precise.
Not so much heard as felt—her thoughts transmitted via mana.
A high-level technique usable only by a rare few among Awakened, now employed just to chat while blowing me.
"Idol trainee, politician's daughter, prodigy beauty..."
Among the applications, one file marked with a red sticker caught my eye.
I grabbed her head and asked,
"Any special reason you highlighted this student?"
In response, she diligently sucked away under the desk but answered sincerely.
She's my precious daughter I raised...♥
"Ah, I see."
She switched from telepathy to speaking aloud.
"Mwah♥ I want you to take my Si-eun's virginity, Master...♥"
"Hmm, been a bit busy lately..."
"Please, smack♥ Master... Don't you want to try some Awakened mother-daughter rice bowl? ♥"
I compared her sharp-eyed ID photo with her idiotically devoted expression as she serviced me from below.
"Eat my daughter up nice and tasty, I'll *smack* help you...♥"
Watching this girl, the spitting image of her mom, break just like her sounded fun. A nice diversion before graduating this world.
"Well, I'll consider it positively. So, found the student I've been looking for?"
While working through heroine candidates and piecing together the shattered scenario title, I'd pinpointed the 'true protagonist'.
Junior to 4th-year Seo Ha-rin, senior to 1st-year Yoo-jin. Info from conditioning other 'heroine candidates' had narrowed it down.
"Mwah♥ Found her. One who matches all the criteria. ♥"
Tucked in an envelope amid the files, one document finally caught my eye.
"Hmm, this is the one..."
The final linchpin of the scenario I'd been hunting.
Twisting her would rocket the 95% world corruption straight to 100%.
One step closer to my revenge...!
Her info lay in the file in my hands.
Calming my trembling excitement and savoring the dull pleasure rising from below, I slowly opened the envelope to check.
There was a photo of a gloomy-looking male cadet.
"Name's... haha...! Of course...!"
His name was Player Name—the default set when the protagonist should've input their own.
"Could've just searched by name. Easier that way."
No real regrets, though. Thanks to this, I'd had plenty of fun at the academy.
"Guess I'll meet him in person."
"Shall I call him now?"
Her pleading eyes as she paused her service regretfully weakened my resolve.
"...Afternoon's fine, right?"
To keep the workspace clean, I donned the condom she'd prepared.
"Hehe, let me put it on...♥"
Now practiced unlike her clumsy first time, she fitted it deftly with her mouth.
I drew the curtains, hiked up her panties without removing them, and thrust right in.
"Haa...♥ Thank you...♥ for using me...♥"
As a fire-affinity user, her body ran warmer than others—nice to hold.
Her red hair glistened with sweat, ruby-like strands catching sunlight through the curtain gaps.
Each thrust drew worried glances toward the door, her stifled moans leaking out softly.
"Ngh...♥ Master...♥ Hngh...♥"
Fucking the mom who'd pledged her daughter, I wrapped up my morning duties enjoyably.
Ravaged until lunchtime, she cleaned all traces, adjusted her maid cat ears, tied the three used condoms to her thigh garter, and donned a thick coat.
"Making me go home like this... if my husband notices...♥"
"Not my problem, is it?"
"Ngh...♥ You're right...♥"
She smiled brightly and headed home, hiding her flushed cheeks behind sunglasses and a mask as best she could...
Now, time to meet the protagonist.