Chapter 116
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 116
Chapter Title: D-Day (3)
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Seraphina read the documents Lee Soo-yeon had handed her, then crushed them in her trembling fists.
The scraps of paper screamed as they tore apart in her grip.
“Kang Ihyeon… that bastard, how dare he…!”
Rage, betrayal, and an inexplicable terror twisted her guts.
'What does he plan to do to me? Is it that bitch Cheon Da-eun?'
She endlessly suspected and speculated who had put him up to it, how he'd gathered such horrific information. But at this point, none of it mattered.
She knew better than anyone that the files before her were undeniably real.
Every ugly deed she'd committed in the academy. The meticulous records were as vivid as last night's diary.
“So… what does he want?”
She practically growled the question at Lee Soo-yeon. The girl replied with her head bowed low, her face pale with fear.
“Th-that… he told me to come to Paradise, like before…”
“What?”
“A week from now, come there… and he said… if Instructor becomes his fucktoy, he'll pretend these documents never existed…”
The moment she heard Lee Soo-yeon's whimpering voice, a bitter, incredulous smile tugged at Seraphina's lips.
“…Ha.”
Just one fuck?
After pulling off something this massive, that's his only demand?
So very like Kang Ihyeon—childish and arrogant.
Seraphina harbored no doubts about hidden motives in his juvenile, overweening proposal.
'With leverage like that, he could've used it in a dozen other ways.'
More than anything, she knew full well how promiscuous and debauched her disciple was. She'd heard rumors of his visits to red-light districts and Paradise now and then. And that distinctive, fishy-sweet scent wafting from his body.
She couldn't have missed it.
'In the end, he's just another cocky bastard.'
A young, immature stud bent on forcing every woman to kneel at his feet with his power.
She sneered.
“Fine. Tell him I accept.”
Sex.
In that arena, she'd never lost to any man.
Her ability—Chimera Pact, which seized control of body parts—was devastatingly effective for it.
'Daring to proposition me? Thinking he can beat me.'
Kang Ihyeon, that naive little fool, needed a harsh lesson in what real adult sex was.
If anything, this was perfect.
The golden chance to make him utterly hers.
Seraphina's eyes gleamed with serpentine cunning.
But one week later, on the appointed day.
Her smug composure shattered—lightly, ridiculously.
Seraphina had prepared meticulously for this.
A dizzyingly low-cut red wine silk dress that bared her ample cleavage.
Over it, a glossy black fur coat that amplified her seductive allure.
Yet when she arrived at the entrance to Paradise, her promised spot, she was greeted by a scene utterly unlike her expectations.
Kang Ihyeon.
He looked like he'd just stepped out to the corner store: a ratty gray hoodie and training pants with knees poking through.
“Ah, you came.”
He greeted her with a yawn.
His utterly indifferent, half-assed attitude made her perfectly made-up face twitch ever so slightly.
I went all out like this, and he's…!
She barely, barely curled her lips into a seductive smile.
“…Hehe, did I keep you waiting, student Kang Ihyeon?”
“Nah. Just got here myself. Yawn. Let's talk inside.”
Swallowing her seething humiliation, Seraphina followed him into Paradise.
'It's fine. Still fine. On the bed, he'll be helpless anyway.'
She deliberately pressed her full breasts against his arm, breathing hotly into his ear.
“Hehe, I'm excited. To hear what 'story' my student wants to tell his teacher.”
Even her blatant seduction elicited zero reaction from Kang Ihyeon. He simply led her silently to a certain room.
“This place…”
The room he'd brought her to was Paradise's deepest chamber.
The infamous 'Hallucination Room'.
The instant she stood before the door, she instinctively frowned.
She knew this place. How could she not?
Back when she was a faceless grunt in the gray ranks, how desperately had the higher-ups lusted to drag her in here? She still remembered their greasy stares and filthy jokes crystal clear.
'Right… they said it manifests your deepest desires right before your eyes, like reality.'
Of course, she'd never actually gone in.
Her prowess in bed and her current rank had nothing to do with whoring herself out.
Her feet halted unconsciously before the door.
Noticing, Kang Ihyeon—who'd been walking ahead—stopped and turned.
“What's wrong?”
“……”
His innocent question made her realize she was marching straight into a trap she'd dug herself.
But whatever. What could possibly happen now?
She refused to show any weakness before her own disciple. Better to die than cower and retreat from some stupid room.
“Nothing. Let's go in.”
She flashed her perfect smile once more and took a step after him into the pitch-black room.
“This is…”
And just like what Kang Ihyeon had endured in the past, her consciousness began sinking into an endless abyss.
Briefly stripped of every memory from the outside world.
“……”
Confirming Seraphina was out cold, Kang Ihyeon let out a sigh of relief.
“Phew. That do it?”
“Yeah, she bit right in.”
“Gotta hold that state at least three days… you good, Yura noona?”
“No problem. It's Mom's ability, after all. But keep her too long, and a weak mind might snap a bit. You sure?”
“Yeah. She's not the fragile type.”
Kang Yura grinned and smacked his shoulder.
“No clue why you're suddenly trapping your teacher here… but hehe, don't overdo it, got it?”
“Yeah, I know.”
“And in exchange… you didn't forget what I asked for, right?”
“Yup yup. My cum. I'll bottle it up from now on, no worries.”
Kang Ihyeon's plan.
Lock Seraphina in the Hallucination Room and plunge her into a vegetative trance.
'That way, the clone will think the original's just off enjoying time with me. Have the clone fill in for her—no rebellion on my end.'
A flawless scheme.
The only hitch? Yura noona demanding regular cum deliveries as payment.
'Eh, she'll find a use for it.'
“Alright, I'm heading in too. Handle the rest, noona.”
“Go wild, little bro.”
The Hallucination Room—to bind her here while he thoroughly broke her in.
For three days straight, he'd carve his mark into her body and mold her to accept him completely.
The green kid he'd been at their first meeting had only been her plaything.
'Time for your real education, Instructor.'
D-Day had finally arrived.
“Mm…”
Seraphina opened her eyes.
Warm morning sunlight poured through the window. A ceiling pattern both familiar and strangely alien.
She sat up in bed.
Draped over her wasn't the red wine dress, but a crisply ironed black maid uniform.
'I…'
Right. I'm Seraphina.
The devoted maid who's served this storied Kang Family her entire life.
Recently, she'd been specially assigned to the family's youngest master, 'Kang Ihyeon'—fresh off his coming-of-age rite.
With him opting for homeschooling over the academy, her sacred duty was to teach him hunter training and all essential life skills.
She took immense pride in her role.
“Hehe.”
She straightened her appearance in the mirror and flashed a satisfied smile. Then headed for the youngest master's room.
Knock knock.
“Young Master. It's Seraphina. May I come in?”
“…Come in.”
A drowsy voice drifted from inside.
Seraphina opened the door carefully and stepped in with measured grace.
Truth be told, she didn't think much of this youngest master, Kang Ihyeon.
Unlike the other men of this great Kang Family, even as an adult, he hadn't manifested a single proper skill—a disgrace, a straggler.
But she'd been assigned to him. No choice now.
She had to drag this pitiful young master up from straggler status and forge him into a true 'man' worthy of the family.
As she entered, she spotted him perched on the bed, fidgeting nervously and stealing glances at her.
Sigh… an adult, and still this pathetic.
She swallowed an inward sigh and stood before him. In a brisk, professional tone, she began outlining the day's lesson.
“Young Master. Today, we'll review once more the Kang Family's most vital precept.”
“Ah, okay…”
“An exclusive maid like me has the duty to train her assigned young master—physically and mentally—into a perfect 'man'. Now that you've had your rite of passage, we begin the final phase today.”
His face flushed beet red at her resolute words.
“E-even so…! Doing that with a maid… isn't it kinda weird?”
“Young Master.”
Seraphina's voice dropped cold as ice.
“Cast aside that feeble mindset this instant. You won't survive this brutal world with thoughts like that. Even if you hate it, this is my duty—and the family's command.”
“…Got it.”
Satisfied with his meek compliance, she pressed on in her businesslike tone.
“You've already received basic sex education from Lady Kang Mi-ryeong, your esteemed mother. I'll handle the hands-on follow-up. Now, first… we check your condition. Remove your pants.”
“Huh? R-right now?”
“This instant. Hurry.”
At her unyielding order, Kang Ihyeon looked on the verge of tears, his trembling hand drifting to his waistband. Growing impatient with his dawdling fingers, Seraphina finally took matters into her own hands.
“Pathetic, really. Do you think you're some child? In an ordinary family, you'd be enrolled in the academy by now.”
She tsked her tongue and knelt before him.
Without hesitation, she seized his pants and yanked them down roughly.
“From now on, think of me as your academy instructor—”
She cut off mid-sentence, mouth clamping shut.
What met her eyes was nothing like she'd imagined.
“Th-this…!”
She swallowed hard without thinking.
Between the legs of this supposedly pathetic, naive young master stood an unbelievably massive, ferocious symbol of manhood—rearing its head.
A colossal glans built to mercilessly rake the depths. Thick, rock-hard shaft pulsing with veins like a living beast. A hefty sack dangling with palpable weight.
No way this belonged to some sheltered innocent.
'This… so huge… really attached to the young master's body… I'm sure when I first saw it…'
Wait, when did I ever see Young Master Ihyeon's cock…?
As her eyes began to lose focus and glaze over.
Kang Ihyeon gently grasped her wrist.
“Seraphina, I'm embarrassed.”
“Ah… ah, sorry. Right. I was just… lost in thought.”
Something had nearly surfaced in her mind, but it scattered and vanished.