Chapter 3 - Wise Academy Life
Chapter 3 - Wise Academy Life
"Hak! Haak! Heuk! Aheuk...."
The woman cried soundlessly and once again scattered her love juices everywhere.
A wooden stick was plunged into her twitching pussy, and the demon woman Rir, sitting on the chair with her legs spread wide, kept stabbing her own pussy with that wooden stick, tears streaming down nonstop, yet unable to stop her actions.
'I want to live. I want to live... I don't want to die like that.'
They had told her that if she worked for the Shadows her whole life, at least her little sister could live comfortably.
Rir had believed that one promise and committed the heinous crime of attacking the Demon King.
She felt guilt, but only for a moment.
The previous Demon King who started the war, and the current one who declared defeat the moment things turned unfavorable.
Meanwhile, how many soldiers had lost their lives unjustly, and how many had become orphans?
As a member of the Shadows, Rir had no regrets—in fact, she was proud.
She had nodded along to words like, let's push aside that king who's not even fit to be one and crown someone new to bring eternal glory to the demon race.
"Aang, aaang...."
But those emotions—worry for her sister, or the grand cause of overthrowing the rotten king—had long since drained away from her like the transparent fluids trickling from her privates.
Right now, what dominated Rir was purely the instinct to survive, the desperate wish to avoid the miserable and horrific fate that man had shown her, and the primal urge to somehow satisfy this insatiable sexual desire no matter how much she filled it.
Ssukung ssukung-.
The more she thrust the wooden stick in, the worse the tingling in her pussy became.
Like drinking seawater, a thirst that never quenched no matter how much you drank.
This sexual desire gripping Rir's body and refusing to let go was horrifically tenacious.
"Ha-eung, haaa... Please, please... spare me. If, if this keeps up, I'll really go mad...."
If she could just scream her lungs out, it wouldn't be this grueling a fight.
Following that man's orders, unable even to scream, Rir could only grit out strained moans, barely holding on.
But even that had its limits.
Her body, already steeped in powerful aphrodisiacs, with every erogenous zone stabbed and pierced, had come to fully know the sensation of pleasure.
Even that alone was beyond endurance, but continuously jabbing her pussy with wood that induced extreme itchiness meant it was impossible to hold out, no matter how hard she tried.
Jureuk.
Jureureuk-.
Tears poured from her eyes, unable to bear the excessive stimulation, saliva drooled from her lips.
And from her quivering, ceaselessly shaking privates, love juices flowed like a flood, soaking the sofa and dripping to the floor below to form a small puddle.
"A, a, a...."
Finally unable to endure, Rir rolled her eyes back, pushed to the brink of passing out.
Even in that state, never once letting out a scream could, in a way, be called truly impressive.
It was the moment the woman was driven to the absolute limit, teetering on the edge of the cliff.
Ssuwook-.
"Hak!!"
The sudden sensation of something roughly yanked from her pussy snapped Rir back to awareness.
Struggling to focus her whitened vision to check the situation, she soon came face-to-face with the man who was so terrifying yet her only lifeline.
"K-Klaus-nim...."
"I suspected as much, but you really didn't scream once."
This wasn't something you could endure so easily.
Klaus glanced briefly at the wooden stick in his hand, then tossed it aside indifferently.
He smeared something onto his hand, then began carefully applying it to Rir's wide-open, twitching pussy.
"Ha-eung! Eu, euaang! A, aaaang!!"
"Stay still. I'm not tormenting you—I'm giving you a way to survive."
"Wh-what do you mean! Ag-eung! Heung! Hiiiing!!"
"If I left you like this, you'd probably keep stabbing until your insides were mush. It's a kind of neutralizer, so relax. If the other side keeps their promise, I figure the least I can do is keep mine."
Saying that, Klaus continued applying the liquid to her pussy like a caress.
At his touch, the already aroused Rir couldn't hold back and once again gushed thick love juices.
Pusut! Pushushut!
Jureureuk-.
After squirting like that for a good while, Rir finally collapsed onto the sofa, escaping her long nightmare.
"Heuk, heu-euk... ha-euk...."
"This should make it a bit better. Don't get any funny ideas, though. If you don't keep applying it regularly, you could go into heat again anytime. And this neutralizer? Only I have it."
Shaking the translucent glass bottle as he spoke, Klaus sat down opposite Rir.
He waited patiently for the woman, trembling uncontrollably and drenched in sweat, to calm down a bit.
"Hak... heuk, heu-uu...."
To be honest, what Rir really wanted deep down was to just pass out right then.
But instinctively, she now knew.
Even fainting required permission from the man before her.
Which meant she couldn't do it, even if it meant biting her tongue to stay awake.
"Not bad. Quick on the uptake, too."
Hearing the man's response, Rir lowered her head, spotted her love juices soaking not just the sofa but the floor, and let out an "aaah" of despair.
The demon woman, unable even to curl up her body, trembled there and finally opened her mouth.
"I-I'm sorry."
"...."
"Sh-should I... eat it all up like before?"
"...."
Klaus deliberately stayed silent.
In such silence, people usually reacted in one of two ways.
Keep hesitating, or shut up, stop thinking, and just act.
If Rir had gone with the former, he'd have disposed of her without a second thought.
He was already debating whether to kill her or not—any behavior he didn't like wouldn't just deduct points; her head would roll.
But maybe because of her Shadows experience, or some other reason.
She didn't do anything stupid. She read the room.
Teolkeok-.
Not even a scrap of cloth on her naked body, yet she didn't hesitate.
She immediately prostrated on the floor, slurping up the fluids she'd spilled in a frenzy.
It wasn't just the will to survive—it was the result of bone-deep fear etched into her.
'Yeah, keeping her around for a while won't be bad.'
The two Shadows had already had their limbs torn off.
With only this woman left, killing her too would leave no one to report back to Yulia's uncle's side as a Shadow.
Plus, unlike those two who snuck in secretly, this one had entered as a legitimate student.
If she suddenly vanished, the academy would buzz again, which would be a huge hassle for him while quietly playing professor and enjoying academy life with Yulia, Natasha, Cecily, and a few others.
"Stop."
At the word "stop" from Klaus's mouth, Rir halted her movements.
She looked up at him with eyes full of fear.
"That's enough. Sit."
"B-but...."
"Gonna make me say it twice?"
A smile curled at the man's lips, and Rir's face went deathly pale.
She scrambled onto the chair, her whole body shaking as if screaming she'd done exactly as ordered.
As if begging him not to show her that miserable future he'd displayed.
Sweok-.
Klaus suddenly stood and approached Rir's side.
Thrown before a ferocious monster like discarded trash, Rir shuddered in near-convulsions, hunching her body tight.
Wondering what miserable fate awaited now, what horrific threat she'd hear next.
Just as her reason teetered on shattering again at the terrifying future, chills running through her.
"Still pretty tingly, huh?"
When he'd left the room, his voice had been overbearing and brutal.
The aura radiating from him felt like he'd rip her apart any second.
But now, none of that remained.
Like handling something precious, or a cute pet, he pressed his lips to her ear and asked in a surprisingly sweet voice.
"Even with the neutralizer, it's still super itchy down there, right?"
As he said, Rir felt the sensation in her privates sharpen again, one she'd momentarily forgotten.
After Klaus sprayed the "neutralizer" liquid and touched her with his hand, it had eased a little, but her pussy was still twitching, leaking love juices nonstop.
"Looks like it's really tough on you."
Saying that, the man touched her pussy not roughly, but oh-so-gently.
At that, Rir unwittingly let out "Aang!" and clung to him.
The being who'd been pure terror moments ago was suddenly treating her softly—she had to latch on quick, or something worse might come.
"Answer me, Rir."
"Y-yes, yes."
"Hard to endure?"
"Yes... it, it's hard...."
Just as expected, Klaus smiled.
As Rir blinked in shock at the utterly unexpected expression, unable to speak.
"Ha-eung!"
A sudden blaze of pleasure hit her, and Rir let out a piercing scream.
Klaus had grabbed her legs, curled her body into a ball, and begun gently licking her pussy.
"A, aaang! Euaaaang!!"
His slick, wet tongue met her numb pussy, sending lightning-bolt pleasure through her—Rir lost her mind.
At first, she'd been scared, not knowing what he'd do next.
But Klaus simply licked and sucked her pussy with genuine care, like comforting her.
"Hag-keuk! Hik!"
All Rir could do was tremble and clutch the sofa.
Pushing him away? Not even in her dreams.
Honestly, she even felt relief.
The one who'd terrified her so much was now so sweet—it made her broken reason clamor to cling on.
'Definitely sprayed too much water.'
Klaus thought as he kept parting and licking Rir's folds.
He'd called it neutralizer, but the liquid was just plain water.
A placebo effect plus hypnosis let him bluff it as neutralizer with confidence.
'Cheap taste. Definitely not as good as Natasha.'
The slight sourness was a bit off-putting.
But doesn't fancy food all the time get boring?
Sometimes you gotta have junk food to appreciate other flavors.
"Ag-geuk! Hiwook! K-Klaus-nim! Th-thereee!!"
In the midst of lavishing her pussy with care, the man slowly pulled his lips away.
He flicked his tongue at her clit a few times, then licked up from the fuzzy patch, across her lower belly, navel, to her breasts in one go.
"Hik, hiiik...."
Rir shuddered at the completely different pleasure, startling and putting on a scared face again.
Come to think of it, he'd told her not to scream, but she'd done it without realizing.
Was she about to get scolded for that? What miserable treatment awaited?
No way he'd tie her up after this and send her to that horrific place?
"If you obey well, I won't make it hurt, even if pampering's a stretch."
"Y-yes...?"
"Work under me once. Then I might put in a little effort to improve your situation. How's that?"
"I-I'll do it. I'll work. I'll work for you. Definitely, absolutely. So...."
"No 'so.' Don't try bargaining with me. Just do what I say. Do that, and a path to survival will open. No funny thoughts."
As Rir nodded frantically, the man smiled in satisfaction and dropped his pants.
Out sprang his cock, rock-hard from tormenting Natasha earlier but left unused, pent-up and furious.
Sweok, seuwook-.
"A, aa...."
"You can make noise, but not too loud."
Saying that, Klaus pressed his cock to her entrance.
Sometimes, junk food like this wasn't half bad.