Investigation in Progress (1)
‘So, what should I do now?’
I mulled it over while eating, my thoughts turning in slow circles.
Yesterday’s interview. And today’s classes. In both, I had felt a strange sense of unease. My memories of them seemed hazy, as if veiled in fog.
The one common thread between them?
Principal Gran.
He claimed to be researching Hongoe. Which meant the opposite was also possible—he might be wielding their power. Or perhaps he himself was a Hongoe wearing human skin.
“……”
“…? Lady Choryeong? Aren’t you eating?”
“I’m finished.”
It was true. At some point her bowl had been completely emptied. Not a single piece remained of the towering mountain of meat she had been served. Incredible. That much high-grade beast meat would have been at least three bars of soap’s worth, yet she had devoured it all.
Maybe Lady Choryeong liked the taste of soap.
I snapped back to my senses and hurriedly moved my fork. I still had half a plate left…!
“Lady Dohwa. There’s something I’ve wanted to ask since we first met.”
“Hm? What is it?”
Lady Choryeong’s question made me self-consciously smooth my hair.
Well. How exactly should I explain this?
It wasn’t something I needed to hide, but it was a little embarrassing to talk about.
My hesitation lasted only a moment. Before I could answer, Lady Choryeong stood up.
“Never mind. You don’t have to tell me. It’s clearly none of my business.”
“……”
“I’ll head out first. I’ll rest and circulate my qi somewhere quiet until the next class. Don’t follow me.”
She returned her tableware and vanished quickly down the corridor.
“……”
I ran my fingers through my hair once more and finished my meal in a complicated mood.
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📍 Target: Wi Choryeong of Ilyang Gate (13%)
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Quietly eating alone, Dohwa occasionally paused, lost in thought.
“……”
From a distance, someone watched her in silence.
With a bowl of almond tofu—the signature dish of the Murim—set before her, the watcher observed Dohwa without a word. After a moment she quietly turned away and returned her attention to her own meal.
* * *
Principal Gran was definitely suspicious.
That was the conclusion I reached during lunch.
The problem now was how to investigate him.
‘If only the school rules didn’t exist, I could have just kidnapped him.’
If I kidnapped and tortured him, he would probably talk. But no. Escalating things that far would be unwise. There was always the possibility of accomplices, and even without that, the clone issue remained.
He probably didn’t have just one clone. I had no idea how many there might be, but if they all shared the same mind and memories, any rash action could turn the entire academy against me.
‘In the end, I have no choice but to be careful not to get caught… and uncover anything suspicious.’
First, I needed to create an opportunity to be alone with him.
If he truly was a Hongoe disguised as a human, he would reveal his true nature once we were isolated. At least, that was how Hongoe usually behaved in my experience.
‘I should confirm whether it’s the real body and not just a clone.’
‘Ugh, what to do…’
Contrary to my worries, the solution came easily.
After the generously allotted lunch period ended, a maid guided me to a new location.
“By the Master’s command, I am to escort you to the special curriculum. Lady Choryeong will attend the standard curriculum, so please keep that in mind.”
The place I was led to was the principal’s office from yesterday.
“You’ve arrived, Lady Dohwa. There are a few things I need to confirm.”
Principal Gran was the only one inside the office. No other students. Even the attending maid left after guiding me, remaining in the corridor outside.
‘…This is my chance!’
A perfect opportunity. I could check whether he was truly a Hongoe or not. Even if he wasn’t, I might discover if he had some hidden agenda or any suspicious behavior.
“Before we begin the special curriculum,” the principal said, approaching me and holding something out, “take a look at this for a moment.”
It was a rectangular panel. An odd screen glowed on its surface.
‘A smartphone…?’
It was a smartphone. The design was slightly different from what I remembered, but there was no mistaking it.
How nostalgic. I had wondered whether they existed here. To think they really did. As expected of the Murim world. I wasn’t well-versed in Murim stories, but I had heard rumors that smartphones were trending in modern ones…
“……”
Huh?
Why does my head feel so heavy…?
It’s getting… fuzzy…
Just a little…
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“I reviewed the memories of the clone who handled you this morning. The hypnosis didn’t take properly, did it?”
“Hngh… hngi… mmm…”
“For now I used a strong temporary program. Creating a personalized formal program for each subject takes time. I hope this will suffice until it’s ready.”
“Aah… aaah… ah… hngaaah…”
Inside the principal’s office, Dohwa was cradled in Gran’s arms, completely naked. Her legs were spread obscenely, her wrists bound by leather restraints. Defenseless in his embrace, she kept letting out sweet, helpless sighs.
Gran’s hand was rubbing her pussy. Every stroke caused her folds to gush with nectar. He scooped up the overflowing juices, mixed them with the lotion pooled in his palm, and slathered the mixture thickly over her clit.
The lotion, laced with aphrodisiacs and nanomachines, made her pathetic little pussy and swollen clit throb with maddening intensity.
‘Ugh… no… this…!! It’s dangerous—…!!’
The principal’s fingers, slick with lotion, began relentlessly tormenting her pitifully sensitive little bean. Each wet, circling stroke turned Dohwa’s mind pure white. It felt like a burning brand pressing against the inside of her womb. Just from this, her waist and mind felt ready to shatter.
“Aaaaaaaah!! Haaaaaaaah~~~~!!!”
Dohwa writhed and came hard, shaking her head desperately, twisting her body in a futile attempt to escape his hold. Her resistance was weak and meaningless.
“Haaek, haaek, haaek…!!”
“Not yet. You still need to squirt for me. Put in a little more effort, student Dohwa.”
“Mmm… haa… hiiik… huu…”
“Do you have something to say?”
“…Mmm… hyp… hypnosis… you said…”
She seemed to remember his earlier words and mumbled in confusion. The hypnosis still hadn’t taken deeply. Did she possess some kind of mental defense ability? Or perhaps her psyche was simply more complex than the others.
“Don’t worry about it. Instead, surrender your body to me. Focus on the pleasure. I want you to squirt plenty of high-quality juice.”
“Mmm… ah… yes, hehe…!”
Once again her clit was tormented. This time his fingers pushed inside her hole as well. Gran’s thick fingers swept and rubbed every inch of her inner walls, thoroughly mapping out her weaknesses.
He had already identified every sensitive spot. Where this female’s cunt was weakest. Where to stroke to make her moan. Exactly how much stimulation it took to make her climax. All thanks to the nanomachines he had injected into her body last night and today. They monitored her condition in real time and transmitted the data straight to him.
“A…ahng♡♡!!”
She came again, far more violently than before. At the same time, a powerful jet of girl-cum sprayed out with a loud pshooooot—!
The fluid splattered onto the paper placed in front of her, where it was absorbed. A tool for collecting her data.
“Good girl. Well done.”
“Haa… haat… fuu…♡”
“But it’s still not enough. You need to cum two or three more times like this. So keep it up. Understood?”
“Yesss… I’ll… do my best…♡”
As praise, he kneaded her heavy breasts and pinched her stiff nipples.
“Nnghiiik…!”
Dohwa let out a tiny scream and came lightly from just that.
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Chuuup… chuuup… chup, chuuup…
Obscene wet sounds filled the principal’s office. They were the noises of Yeon Dohwa sucking Gran’s cock.
She was bent over the sofa, diligently servicing him with her mouth. Gran stroked her round ass, occasionally slipping his fingers between her cheeks to stir her dripping hole with wet, filthy sounds.
“Mmm… nghuu…♡”
Every time he did, her hips twitched violently. Her body had become incredibly sensitive since earlier.
“Hey. Do it properly. Can’t even suck cock right, you sow?”
“Mmmph… sorry…♡”
She tried to focus on pleasuring his shaft, but the moment her sensitive folds and pussy were teased again, her concentration shattered instantly.
Still, after struggling desperately, she finally earned her reward. Thick spurts of semen flooded her mouth.
Gulp, gulp…!
“Swallow every drop.”
“Mmm… kuup… uguuuk…!!”
His cock stabbed deep into her throat as hot semen blasted against the back of her mouth. She tried her best to swallow it all, but some still leaked out.
It was her first time giving a blowjob. It couldn’t be helped. Especially after having her throat fucked like that…
“Look at this.”
While she scooped up the spilled semen and pushed it back between her lips, the familiar smartphone was thrust in front of her face again. The hypnosis program glowed on its screen. Dohwa stared at it as if nailed in place.
‘No… I can’t look at this…!’
“Ah… aaah… aah…!!”
Her mouth hung open stupidly. Saliva and leftover cum dribbled from her lips. She couldn’t stop it. She could only stare helplessly at the hypnotic pattern.
“Haaah, ugh…!”
I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.
Every time I look at this, my brain gets raped. Raped. Violated. Stirred up. My head turns into a mess. I can’t do anything anymore…!
“Don’t look away. Stare properly. I’m very curious how many times you can endure this, you troublesome young lady.”
Dohwa hugged herself, trembling. When Gran lightly flicked her nipple with his finger—
“……!!! Nngh, I’m—… aah… kyaauuuuuugh!!”
She came with a spectacular cry, gushing another impressive arc of girl-cum from between her legs. The remaining fluid dripped messily down her twitching thighs.