Becoming a Senior
“Uuuuh… Jee, Jiseong… do that… uuuh.”
“Properly apologize. On the floor, face down flat.”
Cha Seyeon panted for a moment, caught her breath, then knelt straight on the floor and bent her waist.
“The precious baby you gave me, Master… I spilled it and I’m sorry… sorry, Master.”
Through it all, the video kept rolling perfectly.
I captured every humiliating moment of Cha Seyeon prostrate on the filthy bathroom floor drenched in my semen, the very place I’d dirtied, as she begged for forgiveness with the servant dog she was.
It would be saved on her phone too.
“Well… never mind. Then I’ll be going. Clean up what you messed up on your own and return.”
“E..eh? Wait a sec, Master!”
Startled as she tried to reach for the blindfold, Cha Seyeon almost ripped it off, clearly intending to leave without letting me finish.
“If you take that off, this relationship ends.”
Startled!
“A..aaah… uuuh..”
In the end, she dropped her hand with a desperate voice.
“If you spill my semen again like this, you’ll really get punished properly. Got it?”
“Ugh.. y-yes.. yes, I’m sorry, Master.”
She kept her forehead pressed to the floor, apologizing again and again.
“Self-pleasure is forbidden for the next three days. Not just at climax, but touching your pussy even when you wash yourself is out.”
Heh heh heh. Let’s see what you can do.
“Y-yes!? T-that’s too much—!”
“Talking back?”
“Uuw..! N-no! N-no!”
Recalling the spanking on her belly, Cha Seyeon hugged her lower abdomen and lowered her head.
“And today’s good and bad points. Watch the video, review properly, and post it on your secondary account. I’ll check it.”
“Uuuuh.. yes..”
I left her bowed head behind and stepped out of the bathroom.
“Ah, it’s refreshing.”
The cool night air outside the rarely used bathroom felt good, cooling my sweat after venting my stress.
I glanced once more at the bathroom where Cha Seyeon was still inside, then walked back to the mansion.
With my brain this thoroughly scrambled, it would only take a few days of letting things settle for her pussy to complete itself naturally. When I had her at the brink of climax, forbidden from reaching it, and about to break—when I had no more leisure to worry about what my true identity really was. That was when I’d take the shock collar.
Now Cha Seyeon’s matter was almost finished… and the real question was what kind of sick orders Lee Yohee would give me next.
This was awkward.
To destroy the secondary account more secretly, like Haruka, I needed to build her trust and bond first, so I hadn’t shown Yohee anything yet.
It was possible only if I had some clue to guess or deduce from. Nothing at all in just some trash secondary account spewing male insults would have worked.
I hoped it would all stay as mundane as possible.
* * *
The moment I returned to the mansion, I first headed to Haruka’s room. The layout was identical to my own, but the fresh, clean scent and orderly appearance of a woman’s room felt strangely comforting.
“Uwoong..”
The sleepy murmur sounded just like her younger sister’s.
Then I noticed a new message hovering above her head, different from before.
[Owl 1 has made contact with the nest.]
Strong evidence of Ishihara Yuuka’s murder has been secured.
Chu Shin. Contact with Yuuka and…
(Temporary save message)
A temporary save message that had been hastily cancelled before sending right before I arrived.
If Haruka had been unconscious until now, she never could have written that.
I examined her face more closely, the mouth still dribbling as if something was stuck there, and saw that it was slightly different from a real sleeping person.
Was this acting too?
Despite failing at something as simple as bloodstain investigation, she still had talent for acting.
But it said “newly infiltrated agent”?
Could I have misunderstood because I saved her?
I’d been under some strange illusion. It wasn’t bad. I could use it. If I flattered her moderately, I’d have no reason to keep Yuuka on my side anymore.
The problem was that I wanted to report this illusion to the upper ranks.
If the Inspection Department headquarters answered with something like “We never sent such an agent?”, the situation would get out of my control.
I had no intention of letting things slip away.
“Haruka, wake up.”
“Kyuwoong..”
She was putting on quite the show.
“Agent Haruka. I know everything you did.”
Startled!
“Hek!?”
Haruka jolted upright, quickly lowered her head with a slight blush on her face, and stood from the bed.
“..I- I greet you, Senior.”
Huh? Senior?
She was receiving some strange misunderstanding.
“Haruka, who do you think I am to call me Senior?”
“Eh? Well… my codename is Smile Man. The legendary agent of the Inspection Department, right?”
What was that?
Before I could answer, part of the message above her head flickered.
[Inquiry target trust satisfied.]
Trust satisfied.
According to my prediction, this ability strengthened depending on the relationship with the person behind the secondary account.
I quickly accessed the Sentinel intranet from before.
But…
[Level 1 Field Agent Haruka: Insufficient access rights.]
Ah.
So this wasn’t some infinite information viewing ability like a god of cyberspace. It was more like stealing the current access rights of the person I was viewing the secondary account through.
A shame.
Then what exactly could I see right now?
[Current readable page: Level 1 Field Agent Ishihara Haruka’s record]
It looked like pretty ordinary information. Still, better to look at it.
[Record: Level 1 Field Agent Ishihara Haruka]
- Age 21, Female
- Immigrant who crossed from the Empire’s Japan territory to the mainland.
- Disposable personnel: Y
- Dispatched as an investigation agent for the Samjung Group’s Angel Dust project
- (Cleared)
- Full cancellation of Samjung Group’s Angel Dust project investigation
- To be scrapped, including blood relative Ishihara Yuuka.
‘What…?’
This was completely unexpected.
The Inspection Department had originally planned to investigate the Samjung Group’s Angel Dust, but due to some external pressure, the investigation was fully cancelled, and their own agent Ishihara Haruka—and even her sister Yuuka—had been scrapped.
What kind of reason could there be for treating it this cruelly?
Even in the black world of emotionless agents, discarding family like that… who would remain loyal with patriotism?
What external pressure could have been applied to the Empire’s super-powerful Inspection Department to make such a decision…
“Senior…?”
“Ah, sorry. I was lost in thought for a moment. Well… your deduction skill is quite usable. Just remember that.”
“Y-yes! It’s an honor, Senior!!”
She was happy, thinking my words meant she was right, and bowed deeply.
The Samjung Group’s power was far greater than I’d thought. Even if it was someone who applied external pressure, in the end it would have to be one of the people planted inside the Empire by the Samjung Group.
The fact that Yuuka wasn’t killed by their own hands but sent as an experimental sacrifice to the Samjung family as a gesture of reconciliation proved it.
It was terrifying. The top family’s power was this much?
The plan I’d had—using Haruka and Yuuka to lure the Samjung Group into corruption and later publicly expose it—had been ruined.
What now.
I didn’t want to just abandon Haruka and Yuuka here. No matter what, the fact that they were involved with Yohee wasn’t going to disappear.
I wasn’t some psychopath. These were human beings I’d seen faces of many times, and the only normal people in the Samjung family’s demonic lair. I couldn’t let them die.
Haruka was flawed, but as an already trained Inspection Department agent, I could at least use her personally.
Even if it wasn’t the intended outcome, if I returned Yuuka to Haruka’s side, she would obediently follow my personal commands.
“Haruka, stop trying to report my identity to the upper ranks.”
“Hah!? How did you know?!”
“Your thoughts as a rookie agent are obvious.”
“F-fantastic. But why report…?”
Of course, because I was a fake agent.
But I couldn’t say it outright.
“My infiltration into the Samjung family is top secret. Even in reports to the upper ranks, my records must not exist. Do you understand?”
“H-hot! I understand!”
Despite the flimsy persuasion, Haruka stood at attention with perfect military posture. Her chest thrust out for an odd reason, and her breasts stood proudly large—large enough to be a handful, though not as enormous as Yohee or Cha Seyeon’s.
After our beast-like sex with Cha Seyeon, my eyes landed on her body for a moment, but since it wasn’t the time to think that way, I shook my head and dismissed the thought.
“Yes. As for Yohee, I’ll handle it somehow. You rest easy.”
“That’s impossible! I… I caused this by being incompetent! Somehow I…!”
“…Haruka, since I, your senior, am cleaning up your mess, just be grateful and rest. The truth is, in this situation, even if Haruka steps forward, what can she do? Right?”
“Ugh..!”
Biting her lip, Haruka lowered her head in frustration.
“I- I’m sorry….”
She even teared up, how angry she must have been with herself.
“Take care of your body. Separately from Yohee’s matter, when you return I’ll give you a huge gift. Look forward to it.”
“..Eh? A gift?”
If you were that crazy for your sister, you might be shocked.
This kindness must be repaid for a lifetime.
“Then I’ll be going. Rest well.”
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【Trust Boost】