Three Women, Not Two
Jin Suhee never even once bit my cock.
She cleaned it with such meticulous care, putting her full effort into it.
Churup… churup… Haa… chu-wub…
“…Good girl.”
I carefully removed the collar around her neck. The moment it loosened, her hand shot straight toward me.
This fucking bitch, it was all an act?!
She even deceived the system itself—
“Too scary!!”
“?!”
—And I thought she was going to shrink back like she was about to kill me, but instead she hugged me tight.
Sniff… sniff… Hwaaang… Hwaaaaang!
I stroked Jin Suhee’s head in silence as she burst into tears like a little kid.
She cried for a very long time.
She cried for quite a while.
***
Turrur… turrur… click—
—…Master?
After calming Jin Suhee down, I called An Juyeon, who was waiting at home.
She’d been blowing up my phone during filming yesterday, so I got annoyed and temporarily blocked her number. She probably wasn’t actually angry, right?
“J, Juyeon-ah.”
-…Calling this quickly, huh?
That wasn’t “Master, what kind of bratty talk is that, Juyeon-ah…” It was just me being casual.
“G, guh… a lot happened…”
—What happened? Ah, did you have sex with a new girl a bunch of times?
“T, that… how the hell do you—”
Are you watching?
Did you plant a bug in my phone, An Juyeon?
—It’s a tap. So, you must’ve had a real good time, huh?
“No, my Juyeon is the best. Haha…”
Why am I soothing An Juyeon like I’m her wife?
I’m the master. She’s a slave.
I already trained the slut, so why not just ditch her?
—…I’m sorry
“Wha—”
—Because of me you got into debt… even if Master throws you away, there’s nothing you can say… so I’m sorry for saying that.
But then she apologized first.
If that’s the case, I have no choice but to extend my hand.
Grab my hand, slut!
In that way, we were back to being comrades.
“It’s fine. I was wrong too. My Juyeon is my first treasure, so I said I’d discard her.”
-…First… treasure…?
“Then.”
You’re mine.
If you’re in my balls, you can’t get out. I won’t send you away.
-Hehe… hu, hng. So, when are you coming?
“Ah, that thing… speaking of which, remember I got a wish-granting item?”
—Huh? A wish-granting item?
“Remember from the company office? I got the answer right.”
I got the tie, and it said if I guessed what she’d do, it would grant one wish.
So I guessed right away.
-…Ah, that one.
“Now… I’m going to use it…”
—What wish is it?
I sneaked a glance at Jin Suhee.
Unnerved eyes came back at me.
Because I had told her that the phone partner was An Juyeon’s older sister.
“……I, if you get angry, okay?”
-…What happened?
“First, let’s go home and talk. Home, right?”
—After quitting, I’ve been staying home the whole time?
“Ah, yeah. I’ll be there soon.”
Whew.
I thought my life was shaking so much I’d die.
Calling a slave is this painful?
“Um… it’s okay, right…?”
“I don’t know either. You have to be good. The moment we meet, drop to your knees and beg nicely.”
“…Yes.”
“If you step on it, it’ll get stepped on. I’ll even stab you with a kitchen knife a few times. After all, you’ll regenerate.”
“…A normal kitchen knife can’t pierce my skin.”
Ah, you’re an S-class, right?
“Anyway, I was wrong. I was controlled. It wasn’t my will. Just say that. Got it?”
“……Yes.”
***
Squeak—
I opened the door and stepped into the house. An Juyeon was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.
“J, Juyeon-ah, I’m home…”
“Yes. So, what kind of thing happened that I should be angry about?”
Gulp. My dry throat naturally went down.
I braced myself and told her.
“There’s revenge I mentioned before.”
“…Ah, is that why? It’s fine. I don’t want Master to get hurt.”
“!!”
Our Juyeon said such pretty words for some reason…
I barely held back the tears welling up and sat beside her, grabbing her hand tightly.
“T, the revenge… I already did it.”
“……What?”
“I couldn’t take your call yesterday because of that.”
An Juyeon’s eyes widened.
A chill ran down my spine as I met her gaze.
Because I couldn’t read any emotion on her face.
“……What does that mean?”
“G, come in.”
Click—
The front door that had been left open closed belatedly.
An Juyeon, who had been staring at the woman who just entered, tilted her head, then shot up in alarm.
It took her a moment because Jin Suhee’s face had no makeup at all.
“You, you, you, you—!!”
An Juyeon’s face flushed crimson in an instant.
Her furious expression was so intense that my bones rattled.
If An Juyeon was an S-class awakened, I probably would have been crushed under her magical pressure.
“You, how the hell dare—!!”
Just like a demoness, the S-class trembled, face pale as she fell flat on her back.
“I’m, I’m sorry! It wasn’t my will! I was controlled!”
“That what the fuck—.”
“I, I really am, Juyeon. Calm down and listen.”
“……”
An Juyeon, who had turned to me and calmed a little, slumped onto the bed with her legs giving out.
…
Over the course of a whole hour, Jin Suhee had to explain everything to An Juyeon.
I helped with her explanation.
And at the end—
Thud—
An Juyeon collapsed onto the bed.
“H. Haha. Hahahaha!”
And she laughed.
“Our parents, all the people in our apartment…!”
Tears streamed down her laughing eyes.
“So, that voice made them disappear without a trace?”
“……”
“Ahahaha! Ahahahaha!”
An Juyeon laughed while crying.
Our first one became a nice girl overnight and now she might turn into a crazy bitch—I’m scared.
…Yeah, this feels like a scene I’ve seen before.
“Haaaa… Master must have felt this way, huh? People really need to experience the other side.”
An Juyeon wiped her tears roughly with her pajama sleeve and stood up.
She looked down at Jin Suhee with icy eyes and asked.
“So, whose voice was that?”
“……I don’t know.”
“H. Then I might never hear it again?”
“……I think… it won’t come anymore.”
“Think? What’s the proof?”
“Something felt connected… like the thread was completely cut.”
“H. Bullshit.”
That’s right. For An Juyeon, this was all bullshit.
No words could comfort her now.
“Juyeon-ah.”
“……”
“Look at this.”
I showed An Juyeon the phone that had recorded the last 24 hours.
A mere 24 hours couldn’t fully compensate for the last four years, but at least it offered some minimal comfort.
“……H.”
—Zzhk!
—AAAAAHH!!
“……”
An Juyeon watched the video with a bad mood, not taking her eyes off it.
Jin Suhee secretly raised her head and checked the situation.
An Juyeon fast-forwarded through the video.
No matter how fast she skipped, the same pose, the same actions, the same screams kept playing.
When the video ended, An Juyeon asked me.
“……So, you brought that bitch here because you wanted to do this to her, Master?”
“I already made her a slave.”
“……”
Her mouth fell open in disbelief, then she narrowed her eyes and glared at me.
So I hurriedly added, “T, this is me proposing and Suhee accepting. If I just fucked her, I don’t think our Juyeon would feel better.”
“……You did this on purpose because of her, Master, all day?”
“That’s right. I thought I was gonna die. Probably lost two kilos?”
“Hm…”
An Juyeon grabbed my belly.
“W, what.”
“…Sounds about right.”
“Cough. Anyway… Suhee is a victim, right.
My thought is, if we find the bastard who controlled her and make her miserable, we can take her real enemy down, how about it?”
“……”
An Juyeon stared at me quietly, then glanced at Jin Suhee. Jin Suhee quickly lowered her head.
“Haa… you’re right. Between victims, why should we blame each other. The perpetrator is probably laughing.”
“!”
Jin Suhee’s eyes welled up at those words.
Such an emotional terrorist.
“Doesn’t your leg hurt? Sit on a chair.”
“Ah, yes…!”
Plop, Jin Suhee sat on the chair. I stroked An Juyeon’s hair.
“Aigoo, you’re so kind~ Our first one.”
“…Hng.”
When I gently petted her, her lips relaxed as if her mood had improved a little.
“So, she became the second slave?”
“Huh?”
“…What?”
“Huh… that’s…”
Turrur, my eyes rolled.
An Juyeon’s eyes narrowed.
“……Is there another one too?”
***
An Juyeon was dumbfounded.
The whole day without a call, Seonghyeok suddenly came home with his parents’ revenge and didn’t even bring them back.
Moreover, he made that bitch a slave.
And then… another one.
“Ah, hello…”
It was really shocking.
‘H, an auntie?’
A woman of a certain age, tall enough, wearing a burberry coat, with freckles on her plain face and an untouched makeup vibe.
‘Body-wise, it’s obvious. Why such a person?’
From the way she had them wrapped up tight, it seemed she didn’t like showing her body.
Why women do that is obvious.
Because they’re fat.
“Sister, aren’t you hot? Take it off.”
“Ah, yes…”
But when Kim Yujin took off her coat, An Juyeon’s eyes widened in shock.
“W, what…”
Two massive breasts were attached where there should be chests.
They were boldly displayed in a pink silk slip with no bra.
“……Is that her chest?”
“Ch, ch, chest…?”
“Aaa—”
Kim Yujin hurriedly covered her breasts in front of the two shameless women’s gazes.
‘So that was why.’
In an instant, An Juyeon realized why Seonghyeok had turned that woman into a slave. If he didn’t know, she wouldn’t be human.
An Juyeon suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Beside her was an S-class with baby-smooth skin that looked younger despite being one year older.
In front of her was a woman with a voluptuous body and insane volume despite her age.
Compared to them, she felt she lacked competitiveness.
Plus, her personality gave her many points for deduction.
Back when she was the company goddess, she had plenty of confidence, but now she felt shrunk.
‘Cough…’
If she hadn’t thrown Seonghyeok out yesterday, she would have stood tall right now.
Sigh, you idiot!
“Let’s sit for now. It’s cramped but okay.”
They placed one small square table in the middle and all four sat around it.
The narrow floor was already full with just that.
“So, why did you become slaves?”
An Juyeon crossed her arms and asked with a cheeky tap.
Kim Yujin shrank back a lot.
Her signature round shoulders curled even more.
To Kim Yujin, a freelance worker who looked young and frail, she was extremely scary.
“J, just because Seonghyeok oppa is really good at sex…”
“Seonghyeok oppa?”
At those words, Jin Suhee glared at her intensely.
The moment S-class magical power touched her, D-class shoulders shrank even more.
“Master. You have to call him Master.”
“Ah, ah. Ye… Master…”
Kim Yujin was confused.
Was it not just play in sex, but the term slave itself?
Were they just calling each other Master and slave in everyday life?
Why? Why was an S-class so against an E-class…?
She couldn’t understand.
“Cough, here.”
Seonghyeok raised his hand subtly. All three women turned to him.
“I have something I want to do.”
An Juyeon pretended not to notice but showed a hint of expectation.
Jin Suhee showed clear expectations outright.
Kim Yujin recalled the previous situation and looked embarrassed.
And with his next words, all three women’s faces flushed red.