Chapter 6
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: Is This Really Training?
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"Good. You've got talent?"
"Ugh...."
I desperately wanted to argue back, but I held my tongue. If I did, I'd probably get fucked again.
No, who the hell would want talent in something like this anyway?
"Just hold that pose for an hour. You can do it, right?"
"Y-Yes? Huh?"
But her next words left me horrified.
The position I was in right now had my legs spread wide, ass up, and face down on the bed. And Ju Hana was lounging there, openly admiring my ass.
Forget the embarrassment—the strain was real. Sure, some mysterious flexibility made it possible without much trouble, but the muscle ache building in my lower back wasn't something I could endure easily.
"Hey now, this is the absolute best pose for mana circulation. You need to hit A-Rank soon."
No, I don't want to hit A-Rank...
"Feel the mana flowing through your body in that position. The faster it circulates, the higher your mana rank will climb."
But damn it, I could feel the mana clearly, so I had nothing to say. Why the hell does this even work?
"Because you're flexible. People with great flexibility take in mana better."
This place just kept getting weirder. The more I learned, the harder it was to wrap my head around it.
"Focus. Ignore me."
As if that's up to me...
"Good. You're doing great. Keep it up."
"Ughhh...."
An hour in this position?
"If you can't hold it, there'll be punishment."
"......."
"Ughhh...."
I endured it. Somehow, I made it through.
"Good job. Your rank probably went up a little. Back in the day, I tried all sorts of weird poses too. That one was the best by far."
"R-Really...?"
"Of course."
Ju Hana nodded, her head and chest bouncing along. My eyes were drawn there involuntarily, and she noticed, speaking in a sultry tone.
"You can believe me. Not many Awakeners my age are B-Rank."
"...Huh?"
B-what? Did I hear that right? No way, I must have misheard.
"B-Rank. Even if it doesn't look like it, I've outgrown the level of just building achievements at the academy."
Why was someone like that here? And why did it have to be me she latched onto...!
"Getting surprised over mere B-Rank."
But Ju Hana just snorted dismissively, like it was nothing, and dropped an even bigger bombshell.
"Hitting A-Rank soon wouldn't be impossible. If we're raising our Do-yun to A-Rank, then as your Mistress, I have to step up too, right?"
"Gasp...!"
A-Rank was one thing to call it, but from B-Rank up, those were the elite among Awakeners. Plenty aimed for C-Rank their whole lives—what kind of monster was she?
"You just cursed me in your head."
"N-No, I didn't...!"
Busted. Was that superhuman instinct or just beastly senses?
Given how she's all about sex like a beast, probably...
I squeezed my eyes shut tight, hoping she wouldn't catch that thought. When I opened them, I jolted in shock.
"Gasp...!"
"What's got you so startled?"
Ju Hana's face was right in front of mine the moment I opened my eyes.
"Anyway, Do-yun. We still have one more thing to do, don't we?"
"W-What?"
No way—did she mean more of this hellish mana training? Was I in for another round of this torture?
I couldn't take any more. My body wouldn't hold up. Time to protest for real...!
"The club. The club."
"No... a club?"
"...Did you just say no?"
Danger. This was serious danger...!
Ju Hana's eyes narrowed menacingly for a split second, and I instinctively clung to her arm.
"N-No, I just... hehe."
"...I'll let it slide once. If you say no or refuse your Mistress again..."
"Ugh...?"
"Be prepared."
She nibbled my earlobe and whispered softly.
"Sigh. Making the club. Don't you like it?"
"N-No, that's fine...!"
A club out of nowhere?
"Here, look."
"Eek?!"
Ju Hana's hand slid straight to my cock.
"Our Do-yun is such a horny boy. Parading around with this huge dick, leaking pheromones like a slob all the time."
"Th-That's not...!"
Who chooses to be born with a body like this? If that's a crime, it's way too unfair.
"But letting a slutty body like yours rest even for a moment? That'd be a huge loss. Got it?"
"...Huh?"
The most absurd nonsense I'd ever heard.
"So, this cheeky dick needs constant discipline and training from Mistresses, right? Lots of them."
"?"
Correction: second most absurd. The top spot had just been updated.
"But if clueless weak bitches who don't know their place swarm you, that'd piss me off."
She kept kneading it relentlessly as she continued.
"The club is the foundation for that. We'll filter out the trash and accept only women worthy of being your Mistresses."
"What does that...?"
"Hm? Why?"
Her tone invited complaints, but her eyes said otherwise. If I said no here...
Again... full-on...
Again? I was too exhausted for that today. My body couldn't take more. So, desperate for rest, I just nodded.
"Okay..."
"That's my boy."
Ju Hana pulled me into her embrace, stroking my hair. Her firm, soft breasts pressed against the back of my head, her warmth seeping in.
Warm...
Like a fawn cradled by a lioness, but I couldn't fight the overwhelming drowsiness and passed out.
...The next morning, I woke up alone in bed.
...Surprising.
I'd half-expected Ju Hana to be tormenting me again. Guess she had some sense of moderation.
"Oh, you're awake?"
"Eek?!"
Nope. This was my house, but she waltzed in through the door like she owned the place. I shrank back instinctively.
"Wh-Where'd you go?"
"Hm? Oh, for this."
She casually waved a piece of paper.
"What's that...?"
[Club Application]
[Club Name: Pure Heart]
"?"
The club name—what?
[Purpose: Clear Gates on commission, recruit companions for future activities.]
Somehow, that part sounded normal.
[Founders: Ju Hana, Sado Yun]
"What do you think? Like it?"
"Y-Yeah... but why that name?"
I should've just kept quiet. Too late—the words were out.
"Why the name? Obviously because..."
"Eek...!"
I knew it. She was already shrugging off her top, eyes gleaming as she approached. I was helpless.
I surrendered to her touch.
"You've gotten so obedient."
"No... point... ngh. In fighting."
"Good attitude."
In that brief moment, she'd unbuttoned my shirt with one hand, flashing a satisfied smile.
"Time to teach you how to serve your Mistress properly. Here, I'll help with the pants."
She slid my pants down smoothly and stood before me in just black lace panties.
"Take off my panties. With your mouth only."
"...Huh?"
I'd learned that resisting was pointless, so I'd play along when it was minor—but this? No way.
What lunatic asks someone to remove panties with their mouth?
"Why?"
"Even so, that's a bit..."
So I said the one thing I shouldn't have—again. Probably just teasing, trying to break my spirit.
"...Is it?"
"Y-Yes...?"
Her eyes flashed dangerously, and I knew I'd fucked up. I shook my head frantically, backpedaling.
"N-No! I can do it, I can!"
"Too late."
She was right—it was. She shoved me down flat and straddled me, growling.
"I was gonna go easy, but no."
"Ah...!"
Doomed. With her eyes like that, no apologies would save me.
"Where should I start devouring you?"
In that moment, I blurted the most fitting line I could muster.
"P-Please... be gentle...!"
Wrong answer. Every choice I made seemed to be the bad one.
"Ugh, ughhh...."
Ju Hana quietly watched the boy—arms bound, blindfolded—groan and writhe.
His clothes disheveled, a rotor buzzing against his rock-hard cock. It looked dangerous, but the culprit herself seemed unfazed.
"Bought it thinking it'd suit you. And it does. So cute."
"Mmph...!"
She hummed a tune as Do-yun squirmed at her words. Not some ulterior motive—just good mood.
Of course, hearing it filled Do-yun with dread.
"Oh? You like it? Knew it."
"......"
Any reaction would just excite her more, so he chose silence. The relentless vibration on his cock made thinking hard anyway.
Feels weird...
Not good, just ticklish and strangely subtle.
"Our Do-yun's standing at full attention? You like it?"
"Mmmph...!"
No, like or not—he just didn't know...
Frustrated and scared, unsure what was happening, Do-yun shook his head begging to be freed. To Ju Hana, it just looked like cute begging.
Begging to be fucked senseless. Her pussy throbbed and dripped just watching, but she held back.
This cheeky, lovable boy needed thorough training and discipline.
"No. Wait."
"Mmph...?"
Ju Hana smiled, imagining the day Do-yun would submit—spewing cum from that big, cute cock while moaning for her.