Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: Appraisal Meeting (5)
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The knight screamed from Her Ladyship's lewd caresses.
Her Ladyship gazed at him with a sly, lecherous glint in her eyes and said,
"Cute♥"
Her Ladyship blocked the man's urethra with her palm.
Her hand ended up smeared with precum, which she used as lube to start rubbing the knight's dick.
Once it was nice and slick, Her Ladyship's hand went into overdrive with dynamic strokes.
"Let's keep going like this♥ Good boy...♥ Make that dick twitch and spurt your load...♥"
-Splash splash splash slick slick slick.
Her Ladyship's hand moved with flashy precision.
The knight started moaning, practically screaming.
"Ahng♥ Holding out well? Wanna do 69?"
After enduring a solid five minutes of the handjob, Her Ladyship laid the knight flat on his back.
She climbed on top, positioning her pussy right on his face, then clamped her thighs to lock his head in place against it.
"Lick♥"
The knight obeyed Her Ladyship's command without hesitation.
His tongue worked furiously, lapping at her pussy.
Meanwhile, Her Ladyship deepthroated his cock in one go.
She then shoved her index finger into his asshole, stirring it up and down while sucking him off.
-Squelch squelch squelch squelch
-Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
His ass getting finger-fucked while he endured a vacuum blowjob.
The knight couldn't last.
Less than a minute into the blowjob, he unleashed a massive load of semen.
-Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"Haaaaak... Kraaaak!"
-Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Even as he erupted, Her Ladyship kept up the relentless vacuum suction.
The knight drooled uncontrollably, clutching the bedsheets, until every last drop was sucked out and his dick's pulsing finally stopped.
"Mmng... Pop!"
His cock gleamed, polished clean.
Her Ladyship spat the cum from her mouth into her palm, then smeared it all over her pussy.
She approached the dazed knight, planted a kiss on his cheek, and showed off the semen coating her folds.
"They love it when it feels like you came inside♥ You like?"
The knight was still trembling uncontrollably, barely able to hold himself together.
Her Ladyship gathered his clothes and tossed them at him, then kissed the account number scrawled on his thigh.
"Come back for more, deposit a million won♥ Got it?"
With that, she kissed his forehead.
The knight nodded with half-lidded eyes and fumbled into his clothes.
"Good work~♥"
Soon after, he staggered out the door on shaking legs.
Afterward, Her Ladyship tore into some chicken while watching a Legend of Rig match—the sight was something else.
"Ah, fuck! Why the retarded bitch die like that? Fucking spoon-fed loser!"
Her Ladyship trashed the ADC player as he got picked off, chomping down hard on her chicken.
Watching her like that, my chest felt tight, like it was clogged up.
For a split second, memories flooded back of the days when she was still Lee Ha-young, hanging out with me.
"Why are these people so pissed off? This game is way too brutal..."
"Haha, just ignore 'em. Nah, better yet, block them. Way easier without chat."
"Mm, yeah, you're right. It's not like our lives depend on it. How do they padrip so casually?"
"Tell me about it. Anyway, try that build this time. You seem to have a knack for dive comps."
"Kuhuhu, got it."
There was definitely a time like that.
Back when I taught Her Ladyship the game, duoed bot lane, and went on PC bang dates.
She had more talent than expected, hitting Gold—my tier—in no time.
We naturally started following the pro scene, became fans of one team.
We'd cheer for "our team" at Worlds, munching chicken, and when they won it all, we'd hug and jump around like maniacs.
But now, those memories had twisted into tools for gambling.
She cursed "our team" without a second thought.
"Yes! Go in! Fuck! Kill 'em all! Slaughter those bastards!"
"Our team" getting obliterated in a teamfight.
Her Ladyship clapped like a seal at the sight.
Her reverse bet had paid off big.
"Fucking nexus, smash it! End it!"
Enemy champs charging into "our team's" base.
Her Ladyship's hands shook as she lit a cigarette.
She tapped ash into a rice bowl piled high with butts and puffed away.
"Sssip. Hooo. Fuck, end it already? Please end it this time."
The mid inhibitor crumbling.
Twin towers soon shattered.
"Our team's" champs respawning at the fountain.
"Fuck!! Smash it! End it!"
Champs one-shotting the nexus.
"Our team" scrambling to kill them off.
Her Ladyship's eyes bulged with veins as she rained curses on "our team."
"Nooo—! You fucking bastards! Don't stop 'em! Don't fucking block, you shits!"
Her Ladyship cursed the team we'd once cheered for together, no hesitation.
Our past of sharing chicken and rooting side-by-side felt utterly hollow amid her venomous tirade.
-Ziiing...
Finally, just as Her Ladyship wanted, "our team's" nexus exploded.
It was a razor-thin margin—one auto-attack from defeat—but who cared.
Her Ladyship whooped in triumph, rampaging around the room.
"Puhahaha! Fuck yeah~! Wow! Jackpot!!!"
Stomping the floor, burying herself in blankets screaming, then jumping on the bed like a lunatic.
Pure madness.
"You retarded fucks! Kuhuhuhu! You worthless cockroach shits!"
Her Ladyship mocked our defeated team, flipping them off.
Then she popped a semen jelly, finished her chicken, and checked her bets.
[Legend of Rig]
1. Game time 30min: 【Under 1.72】 vs [Over 2.24] - [HIT] 2. First Blood: 【Red 1.50】 vs [Blue 1.50] - [HIT] 3. Winner: 【KKK 3.76】 vs [VGR 1.34] - [HIT]
Total Bet: 2,000,000￦
Total Odds: 9.7008
Payout: 19,401,600￦
.....The winnings from her bets: a whopping 19,401,600 won.
Nearly twenty million.
Her Ladyship beamed with satisfaction, kissing the monitor before chugging cola.
"Gulp."
Then she eyed the luxury bag she wanted.
It cost 27 million won; adding the 1.5 million from the knight left her short about 5 million.
"Eh, 5 mil's nothing—squeeze a few suckers. I'll sweet-talk Master for some pocket money next time♥"
She put in a cashout request, then called Jeong Su-a.
Invited her to hit a host bar tonight, and the video ended.
"....."
As the video faded to black, a heavy silence swallowed the room.
The VIPs, utterly overwhelmed by Her Ladyship's complete transformation, stared blankly at the dark screen.
"P-Perfect.... To fall that low, that grotesquely..."
"A whole new personality possessed her. Incredible. How does someone change that much..."
"With that level of sensitivity, I could turn her into my personal slave."
Speaking of "sensitivity,"
It's a term Master uses—like jargon.
The higher the "sensitivity," the more susceptible to hypnosis or mental reprogramming.
Her Ladyship's was way above average, I'd heard.
That's how she could degrade to that extent...
"Alright, personality reshaping demo over. These photos next show my slave's breakdown process—I'll skim through quickly."
Master flipped through photos of Her Ladyship.
Growing armpit and anal hair, tanning her skin, tattoos everywhere, vulgar new hairstyle, force-feeding herself to pack on pounds.
The VIPs grinned ear-to-ear at her descent into the gutter.
Some even came in their slaves' mouths, eyes rolling back.
Probably fulfilling the VIPs' sadistic demands pushed her this far.
"And this is her current state."
The finale photo.
Her full-body shot: from 43kg to 62kg, nicely fattened up.
Toned abs and curves turned plush; her beautiful face lingered but now vulgarized.
Unkempt bush in her pussy and pits doubled the sleaziness; nipple piercings and scattered tattoos screamed pro whore.
"This final video is the epilogue. See how my slave bitch wrecked her lover relationship. Enjoy."