Signing the Sex Slave Contract
"Master, you can't say things like that. This contract contains content that violates the law, and demanding an interest rate far exceeding the legal annual rate is illegal!"
Such words didn't get through to Ryu Ga-eul.
Sword Saint-level status came with thick connections. Hyunwoo realized he had no right to choose, knowing there were dozens of politicians buying up buildings every month with the money she scattered.
"You'll sign it, right?"
Instead of answering, he picked up the pen with trembling hands.
Is it really okay to sign this? It feels like I shouldn't...
He couldn't think of a better option. Hyunwoo simply wrote his name at the bottom of the contract.
"Done."
He had made himself a sex slave. Hyunwoo's mind went blank for a moment.
"Then Stage 1 applies starting this month. Pay next month's interest and tuition, and it disappears again. Simple, right? Pay off the debt, and the stages drop quick."
Yeah, she's right. Players make bank.
A few weeks of ten million won income, and it's done.
"Understood..."
"Good, good. Glad you get it. Let's get along from now on."
"Y-yes..."
"By the way, you fucking bachelor creep."
Hyunwoo flinched at the sudden change in address.
"Y-yes?"
"I wanna fuck you like a dog. You shithead."
"N-no, wait a sec."
"Drop your pants, shithead. I'm gonna rape you right now."
"R-rape isn't allowed yet."
"What? Where's that rule? If I want it, I do it now. Pants down, legs spread, shithead."
Even as she said it, Ryu Ga-eul didn't lay a hand on him first. Even if her disciple obeyed and stripped, she had no intention of pouncing.
It was all just buildup to savor the pleasure of fucking him.
"That time I told you to press against me when giving mana? Total bullshit. I just wanted to fuck you bad."
"Ugh..."
"Ahhh... Shithead, you're turning me on so fucking much. Should I just fuck you today?"
Ryu Ga-eul maneuvered him onto the bed. Of course, without touching him once.
That would ruin the fun. She was purely bending Park Hyunwoo's will.
"Ahh~ I wanna make a baby so bad."
"..."
"Shithead, Master's saying this—gonna sit there? Step up and offer your seed already."
"Th-that's vulgar."
"Vulgar? You fucking bachelor creep. I'm getting pregnant with your seed, no question."
Hyunwoo was speechless at the absurd declaration.
"I'm gonna swell up fat for ten months with your cum in my belly. You bachelor creep."
"I-I'm not a bachelor creep."
"Not a bachelor creep? Then what are you? Don't tell me you're claiming to be a normal guy."
Seeing his master's eyes slowly burning with desire, Hyunwoo shrank and lost his words.
"Ah~ I really want a baby~ Wanna stuff the cutest little boy in my womb. Make one today?"
"Ugh..."
"I'm having your baby. Not some other guy's—only your seed. Got it? Save it up good."
You can rape with words and eyes alone. Hyunwoo was shocked by the new realization.
"Haa... Fucking shithead, real fucking shithead."
"Don't swear..."
"Don't run. You're mine. Don't look at other bitches, only me... Run, and I'll chop your limbs off and put 'em on display."
It was a chilling statement laced with real intent. In just a month, she'd become obsessed with Hyunwoo.
Instinct told her no one else could end her lifelong spinster streak.
She stared at his face intently for a moment, then suddenly started stripping.
"Wha? Wh-whoa!"
Is she really gonna lose it and rape me...? Hyunwoo's body trembled.
If she intended to, she had the power to make it happen.
"Hoo... Driving me crazy with frustration. If I could..."
"I'll report you!"
"You know that won't do shit."
Baring her naked body, Ryu Ga-eul flaunted her superior feminine form.
Ughhh...
It was like gazing at a fashion model's body. Perfectly toned muscles, long limbs. Even those big tits.
Not a flaw anywhere. Beautiful wasn't too strong a word.
Hyunwoo unconsciously swallowed hard.
Luckily, the gulp didn't reach Ryu Ga-eul's ears. Otherwise, disaster.
"Don't look away. Look at me."
"Put some clothes on! This is ridiculous..."
"I said look. Now."
Suddenly, Hyunwoo remembered he was in a gender-reversed world.
In his old world, seeing a woman's nudity could get him arrested. Here, it was the opposite.
"Ughhh..."
"Well?"
"Wh-what?"
"How's my body? Gonna keep dodging your eyes?"
Perfect.
Getting body-rated by a cute boy ten years younger...
Understanding the barbarian woman's psyche, she felt a tingling pleasure shoot through her head and raised her voice.
"Say it."
"P-pretty."
Hyunwoo decided to be honest. No lie—it was a beautiful body.
A movie star would need months of expensive care to sculpt something like this.
This is a player's body.
More statue than human. Hyunwoo couldn't believe those big, soft-looking tits could deflect bullets.
"Pretty? Where?"
"Y-your body..."
"Be specific."
"Breasts and abs are pretty."
"Feels like talking to a kindergartener. Only bland compliments?"
Nothing else to say... Hyunwoo racked his brain.
"M-Master's body is like a sculpture. So hugging it would feel hard..."
"Hug it and see. Not hard at all."
"I don't wanna hug!"
"Yeah, yeah... These Master's tits are D-cup at least? But here's something even better."
Splay—!
Ryu Ga-eul spread her legs wide, exposing her perfectly smooth pussy to her disciple.
A tight vertical slit, lips sealed shut... Utterly explicit.
"Neat and pretty, right?"
In his original world, it was like bragging about dick size. Hyunwoo knew how to react.
"Wh-why show it now?"
"Your dick's going in there soon. It'll swallow you whole. Bite down so you can't escape."
"Aghhh..."
"Ta-da, see inside?"
She spread her pussy wide with her fingers, showing the interior.
Pink inner flesh visible. An entrance so narrow a single finger would barely fit...
If I put my dick in there...
Just like she said, no escape.
Powerless, he'd just offer seed for impregnation...
"Urgh."
The Sword Saint groaned seeing her disciple's fear-filled eyes.
She could force him anytime with strength.
No fun, but she'd get the pleasure she craved.
Of course, no plans for that.
She'd devour him slowly, savoring. Might take time, but fine.
She'd waited thirty years for this moment.
In this gender-reversed world, women had strong libidos.
Players especially—eighty percent of annual rape crimes were by players, they said.
Spot a guy matching their taste, and they try to mate on the spot. Hard to tell if human or ape subspecies.
"No funny thoughts."
Thwack—!
The Sword Saint smacked my head with a wooden sword. My head bowed forward.
"Ow!"
"What the hell were you thinking to leave so many openings? I told you—no distractions in combat."
"Sorry..."
Just moments ago, Master acted like a sex offender. But once class started, she turned serious.
The Sword Saint title fit perfectly. The moment she picked up the sword, the atmosphere shifted—no illusion.
"Class ends here for today. You're not focused."
"Understood..."
"Hm, good. Wanna shower with Master?"
The instant she set the sword down, Master turned back into a regular player.
From what I knew, Master's level was 89.
Babel cleared to floor 90, top-tier among players.
"Hey, sent a pic—save it."
"What pic...?"
Master's cheap tone came with weird photos to my phone nonstop...
Tit pics, or pussy shots.
Even...
"Oh, that was a mistake."
...A pic of my photo doused in some strange fluid.
Definitely on purpose.