Manager App - Chapter 72 (72/615) <-- [Idol Project] -->
I immediately hit Yes on the notification asking if I wanted to select Lee Hyunju.
Move to the Training Room immediately?
You cannot return until training is complete.
[Yes / No]
Without the slightest hesitation, I tapped Yes again. My vision went pitch black for a moment before gradually brightening, revealing the decadent interior of the room.
"Let's see."
I glanced around the room, then grabbed a mask from the wall and slipped it over my face. Next, I draped a white cloak from the rack over my shoulders, completely concealing my build and clothes. Satisfied, I smirked and plugged earphones into my smartphone.
"...Ahh."
With sound fully muted now, I cleared my throat and slowly lowered my pitch, ensuring no one would recognize my voice like Seoyeon had. "This should be perfect."
Once my voice turned gravelly, I memorized the tone and headed to Room 1. 'Better to be extra careful.'
Chuckling softly, I opened the door and stepped inside. There, in the center of the room, sat Lee Hyunju, her arms and legs bound to a chair.
"Wh-who are you?!"
Her terrified shout prompted me to bow politely, like a gentleman. "Hello, Lee Hyunju."
"H-how do you know my name...? Who are you? Who?!"
Straightening slowly as she screamed again, I met her gaze. "The owner of this room."
"Y-you... How did you bring me here? What the hell did you do?!"
"Is that all you're curious about?"
I took a step closer. "Eek!"
She let out a shrill scream, her shoulders trembling violently. Clearly, she wasn't as tough as she seemed. Compared to Seoyeon noona, she was worlds apart. At least Seoyeon noona hadn't cowered like this—she'd snarled like a beast with fighting spirit, showing fierce hostility. Of course, she'd tucked her tail between her legs the moment the whip came out.
Recalling that day, I chuckled amusedly. "I have a very special talent."
"T-talent...?"
"That's right. The ability to bring anyone I want here, anytime, anywhere. Heh heh."
Letting out a sinister laugh on purpose, I closed in and placed a hand on her shoulder. She jolted with a sharp "Eek!", her body stiffening instantly.
"...Why so tense? Weren't you all high and mighty just a moment ago?"
Her throat visibly bobbed as she swallowed hard, eyes darting around. Finally, she looked up at me slowly. "Wh-what do you want? Money? A job? Women? I'll give you anything. Just let me make one phone call!"
Quick to fold—smart, too. The room was filled with nothing but training tools, from small rotors to massive wooden horses. And if I wanted, I could summon succubi or goblins right here.
"Money, job, women... All sound great."
"R-right?"
"But what if I'm not interested?"
I leaned in close to her face. The mask loomed before her eyes, amplifying her fear. Through the holes, I could vividly see her terror-stricken expression, her trembling lips, her ragged breaths. It sent a twisted thrill through me. Hard to believe this was the same woman who'd slapped my cheek so boldly moments ago.
"Th-then why... why bring me here? What do you want?"
I pulled back slowly. "To punish you."
"P-punish?"
"Yes. To give you the punishment you deserve for your crimes."
"Punishment? What are you talking about? I've never committed any crime!"
"What a shameless woman."
Goblin Summon
Six goblins materialized in the room as if on cue.
"Kyaaah!!"
Lee Hyunju's face drained of color as she screamed.
"Keruk!"
"Kek!"
Stimulated by her cry, the goblins eyed her with eerie growls, making her screams grow louder. No wonder—goblins were grotesque beings, neither human nor beast, unknown on Earth. Anyone bound like her would react the same, especially someone as helpless as her.
"What's got you so scared?"
Chuckling, I grabbed handcuffs from the room and released her restraints. She bolted up instantly, trying to flee—but it was a sealed room, and six goblins surrounded her without gaps.
"Stay away!! Stay back!!"
Her only option was climbing onto the chair, screeching to keep them at bay.
"Make her get down."
"Keruk! As you command, Master!"
The goblins lunged, dragging her off the chair.
"Aaaah! Let go! Let me go!! No!! Aaah! P-please, spare me! Spare me!!"
She reached out to me desperately. Grinning at her frantic plea, I replied, "Don't worry. As long as you behave, Lee Hyunju, you won't die."
I watched impassively as the goblins pulled her to the floor.
"N-no! Let go! Kyaaak! It hurts! Aaah!"
She thrashed wildly; her clothes tore with rips under their claws. But no matter how hard she fought, she couldn't fend off six with one hand. Soon, she was yanked down, limbs pinned.
"...Kyaak!"
With her flat on the ground, the goblins awaited my next order. I nodded in approval, then wrenched her arms behind her back.
"Agh!"
Another sharp cry—she must've felt that. Ignoring it, I cuffed her wrists.
"...Wh-what are you doing? What?!"
Her voice cracked with desperation; her face was pure fear. How pitiful. But mercy? Not a chance.
"Giving you your punishment, obviously."
Grinning faintly, I stripped off her skirt in front of the goblins.
"Kyaa!"
Sensual lingerie came into view. "Nice underwear. Planning a special night with your lover?"
Caressing her ass lightly, she shuddered with an "Eek!", trembling. Realizing something ominous, her lips quivered. "M-money! I'll give you as much as you want! Please! Please stop!"
"Stop what?"
"Get rid of those monsters!!!"
Her outburst made it click—she feared goblin gangrape.
"Afraid of being gangbanged by the goblins...?"
Some goblins drooled, staring at her prone form. "Y-yes! I'll do anything you say, just chase the monsters away!"
She begged, looking up pleadingly. Pretending to ponder, I said, "Fine. Goblin Dismiss."
Goblin Dismiss
The six vanished. Relief washed over her face.
"...Better now?"
"Y-yes... Thank you. Really, thank you."
Tears streamed down as she thanked me. Whether sincere or not didn't matter—I could resummon them anytime.
"Alright, shall we begin?"
"Huh? B-begin what...?"
"The punishment, obviously."
I yanked off her panties and slapped her ass.
"Hyah!"
My cold palm on her skin made her shoulders jerk with a yelp. "Nice ass. Great feel and shape. As expected from an upper-class lady us commoners can't even glance at?"
Stroking it like a child's head, shame crept over her now that the goblins were gone.
Smack!
"Kyaaak!"
When her humiliation peaked, I struck hard, leaving a red handprint.
"...Wh-what?! What was that?!"
"Don't get it? I'll do it a few more times."
Smack! Smack!
"Kyaaak! Agh!"
Consecutive slaps drew shrieks; her ass swelled red, quivering hotly. Chuckling, I placed my palm on the warm flesh. "Understand what you're getting now?"
"P-pervert bastard... I've never even been spanked by my dad!"
She glared fiercely. I patted her ass. "Hate this punishment? Want the goblins back? They'd love you—especially this spot."
"Eek!"
Teasing her pussy with my fingertips, she yelped, head twitching.
"Shall I call them?"
"N-no! Don't! Please, no!"
She shook her head frantically. Smirking, I asked, "Good. So what should you say to me now?"
Stroking her round ass, she flushed crimson but forced out, "D-do whatever you want. Spank me, punish me however..."
"Perfect."
Smack!
"Aaak!"
Her screams echoed with each strike.
"Hurts?"
Smack! Smack!
"Kyaa! Ahh... Ah, stop! Please stop! This punishment... it's enough!"
Tears flowed; she begged, unable to endure. But I ignored her, spanking relentlessly.
Smack!
"Ahhuk!! It hurts! Hurts! Stop!! Stooop!!"
Smack! Smack!
"Hngh, ung! It hurts! Stop now... other punishment... Agh! Want money? I'll give money! Women? I'll introduce celebrities! Agh! Aaak!"
Her pleas fell on deaf ears; I hit harder. She writhed in agony, trying to escape, but handcuffed arms made standing impossible. She could only crawl awkwardly on the hard floor.
"Hahat, this is fun. Fine—if you crawl to the end of the room like that, we'll end this punishment here."
Smack!
"Aaak!"
"Come on, crawl. Or I'll keep going."
Another smack sent her crawling desperately with a "Heeik!", her half-torn clothes shredding completely.
"Almost there. Keep going."
Smack!
"Aaak! Ugh, ugh! Uk!"
She gritted her teeth, crawling furiously.
Smack! Smack!
"Agh! Uaaang! Uwuk!"
I sped up as she neared the end; her ass turned from red to bruised purple.
"Ugh! Uk!"
Enduring the pain, she pushed on desperately.
Smack!
"Agh! Ah, uk! Haa, ah! Ar-arrived...! I made it! Uk! I arrived!! Aaak!!"
Reaching the end, she repeated "arrived" triumphantly, face beaming with joy. Like praising a child, I stroked her ass gently. "Very good. Excellent crawling—like a maggot. Quite the sight."
I suppressed bursting laughter.
"I-it's over, right? You're done? You'll let me go now?"
She turned, pleading. Tilting my head, I countered, "Why would I let you go?"
"Huh?"
"I said I'd end this punishment. Never said I'd release you."
Looking down mockingly, I continued, "...Ready for the next one?"