Artemis (4) Even a Dog-Like Master Must Be Obeyed
"I don't know where this slave rolled in from, but wanna have some fun with oppa?"
"Hey hey, gangbang go-go. Hey, kneel right there! We'll send you straight to Hong Kong."
"Fucking bitch, can't you hear what your oppas are saying?"
"…."
They surrounded me from all sides. I hesitated to fight back—revealing my power might expose my identity. The name Sword Princess couldn't afford to become known in a sleazy dump like this.
In my moment of hesitation, I sensed his hand whipping toward my cheek.
Right for the slap, huh.
Whoosh—
I dodged his grasp with exquisite precision.
"Oh? Slippery little thing."
"Must be luck. She's got the blindfold on."
"Dodge again and you're dead. Better behave."
From behind, arms reached to grab me. I debated for a split second—jump away or sidestep.
If it's just hunters here anyway….
Hop— I clutched my coat to keep it from slipping off and fluttered upward like a butterfly, landing gracefully.
"Fucking bitch! You're done for today. What're you waiting for? Rush her all at once."
"Hey, this chick's no ordinary meat. Blindfold and all, you see that jump? Not human, I tell ya."
"Idiot. Even tough bitches spread their legs here. Why else would she be alone? Use your brain."
The pig-voiced pig with fat around his neck was quicker on the uptake.
"Hey, she's here, so… what the hell are you crazy fucks doing?"
Hyun-woo burst into the room, yelling. His voice trembled with rage.
The gang leader spat on the floor.
"Who the fuck are you? Can't you see we're playing?"
"That woman's mine. My slave."
"What? Puhahaha! You think a loser nerd like you could own prime slave meat like this?"
"I… am his slave."
For today, at least….
"What? We didn't ask. Fuck it—steal her from this punk."
Steal me?
"Hey, boys. Rough this fucker up."
"Yes, boss!"
Hyun-woo looked tense as hell.
"Ah, shit… I told you to stay quiet. Fuck, where the hell is Cheol-ho hyung?"
Not the time….
By Hyun-woo's skill level, he couldn't even touch their speed.
Should I help? Block for him?
"Threaten me and that's breaking the rules! Fuck, gu… gua… guaaarrrgh!"
Thwack—!Guh!
He couldn't dodge the punch that probably nailed his lung. I didn't bother blocking it either.
Men are animals that live on pride, the doctor said. And for the threats, for dragging me here, a couple extra hits….
They'd beaten me black and blue all day under the guise of "gut punches." I could take this much.
Prioritize Hyun-woo Lee's safety.
"Gaaargh! T-time… can't… can't breathe…."
"Loser. All that big talk, and a few punches drop you."
"Know your place, mutt. We're A-rank. You're barely B—how'd a scrub like you even get in? Heh heh heh."
"Perfect. Now that master's here, we take the bitch."
"Boss, this woman's dangerous, I swear."
"Shut it, kid. Real men don't flinch from pussy."
The boss guy spoke up.
"Hey, come quietly, or we'll drag your so-called master off and make him vanish without a trace."
"H-help… me… sob…."
Hyun-woo groaned. Begging for help… started bawling.
Help him… I have to help him.
"See? Heard that? Take off the blindfold and flash those tits. I'll Hong Kong you proper with my cock-bat."
"That's enough. Touch me again, and I'll have to use force."
"Nice voice. Mouth-pussy first?"
"Boss… that woman! Her voice… th-that… that's… her! No way!"
Only one guy figured it out.
"Ah, fuck, you've been yapping. Shut your trap and stay out. Fucking her in front of her master? That's the best flavor~"
"Ha…."
No choice.
Fwoosh—!
I precisely chopped the nape pressure points of the thugs around Hyun-woo with my hand blades.
…Thud, thud.
They passed out without even a scream. They wouldn't even understand what hit them—just sweet dreams.
"What? What's wrong with you guys?"
"You okay? Hyun-woo?"
"Fuck… kill 'em, Sia. Kill them."
"You really… want me to kill them?"
You can't kill people. It'd be a huge mess.
I laid his face on my lap and stroked it—it was covered in blood. Looked like a couple teeth were gone.
"Bitch! I said kill 'em!"
The boss guy plopped down.
"Your doing? Touch me and I'll call the guards! Follow the rules here."
Rules? You broke them first….
I caressed around Hyun-woo's face.
"Killing… isn't right. You couldn't handle that…."
"Dog bitch! Obey when I say!"
Hyun-woo punched my chest. No strength left after the beating.
"Fucking pathetic. Ha… shit. If you're told to kill, kill."
He seemed to give up seeing I wouldn't obey.
"Told ya? She's my slave. Watch her suck my dick. Hey, suck."
Suck…? His dick? Now? Is he sane?
Are men slaves to cock till they die?
"Yes, got it."
I knelt before him.
"Bitch! Bitches bark."
"Woof! Woof! Arf arf!"
I barked like a dog, unzipped his pants, and lavished his cock—no, his wounded pride—with devoted mouth service.
"What the fuck, you crazy freaks. Full of shit. See? This bitch you couldn't touch is my slave."
"What's so great about her sticking with a psycho like that…."
"Hey, bitch. If that fucker gets close, it's self-defense—kill him. Got it?"
"Slurp♡ Smooch♡ Lick♡ If he gets close, I'll knock him out."
I licked and sucked his cock demonstratively, as ordered. No clue why, but my body moved on autopilot. Who could understand why he'd want it sucked now?
"What's the commotion?"
The door opened, and Cheol-ho oppa appeared.
"Baekya's Wang Cheol-ho. You punks do this?"
"Whoa… Wang Cheol-ho? The Red Armor one?"
Red Armor? Means his red heavy armor, I guess. Why do people love such corny nicknames?
"Boss… we're fucked. Wang Cheol-ho… from Baekya Guild!"
"Whoa, Mr. Wang Cheol-ho…! This is a misunderstanding!"
"Guards. These trash broke Artemis rules. Handle per regs."
The guards moved in unison, dragging the thugs away. Their screams echoed faintly down the hall.
"Hyun-woo, you're covered in blood. Should I call a healer?"
"Fuck off. So fucking embarrassing."
Bloody-faced Hyun-woo stood trembling. I chased his cock, sucking as he rose.
Slurp slurp Instead of thanking his savior Cheol-ho oppa, he yanked my collar hard, tripping me.
"Fuck… fuck…! This is your fault…! All because of you, you dog bitch!"
He unleashed all his humiliation and rage on me with kicks.
"Hey, even so, what'd she do wrong?"
"You didn't see! Fine? You're a masochist, so it feels good getting hit, right? Bark like a dog."
"Woof! Woof! Arf arf!"
Thud thud, the kicks continued till his anger faded.
"Kiiiing… kiiing…."
"Ha… fucking bullshit. Thought I was gonna die."
His beating stopped. Cheol-ho oppa started to say, "Hey… that's not…." but trailed off.
I got the gist. Probably "you okay?" But he was the one who'd mana-infused gut-punched me at my place. Out here, pretending to care? Yeah right.
Men… all the same….
Hyun-woo gave me orders.
"On all fours. So I can ride."
"Arf…?! Arf?!"
"Like I said. On hands and knees so I can mount."
"Arf!"
He climbed on my back, treating me like a horse.
"Walk, you fucking bitch! From now on, you're my horse—carry me!"
"Arf arf!"
"Horses don't arf, you retard bitch!"
How do horses sound?
"Hee-haw-hee-haw~"
"Fucking bitch… you didn't block on purpose, right? Obvious? Revenge for me getting beat? Just watch. You're dead today. I'll drown you in cum."
Why vent on me….
He huffed, tossing his jacket.
"Gotta ask hyung to mod you…."
"Hyung?"
"Fucking retard. Didn't I say shut up?!"
"Kyaa!"
He gripped my hair like reins. Guess at 20, I'm his only way to salvage pride. Nothing but bullying me with threats… pathetic nerd, total loser, sick fuck—just like the insults he always hurls.
A man who makes curses come naturally. How's he the brother of the angelic, caring doctor? Genes must've all gone to the doc. He wouldn't slum it in a godless hole like this. So gentlemanly, totally unlike other men….
Doctor… sorry. For being such a woman.
If not for the threats, I'd have taught him a lesson. But somehow, absolute obedience to Hyun-woo felt like the best play right now.
Endless vicious cycle. Gotta submit meekly.
"Giddyup! Giddyup! Left."
Groaning under his weight, I crawled the marble hall on all fours. Blind, I could only follow his directions.
Whispers rode the wind to my ears.
"Whoa, no joke. That training's top-tier. Doesn't look broken, but that guy's a master too?"
"Nah. Probably got beat by someone."
"Saw newbie guards drag some off earlier."
"Tsk tsk…."
Even in Artemis, human horses were spectacle enough. Women's voices too.
"Kyaa! Isn't that Wang Cheol-ho next to her? Total gentleman. Look at that build. Cock's gotta be huge. Bought that girl, huh? Lucky bitch."
"Wang Cheol-ho? Baekya, right? Insane record. S-rank level lately if you just look at feats…."
"Nah, exaggerated. Heard it's 'cause he's in Sword Princess's party."
"Really? Sword Princess is legit planet-class ace. Top fingers worldwide, not just Korea."
"Sword Saint's Blessing—only one in the world."
"US secretly begged her for that raid they couldn't handle."
"For real? BS. They got tons of S-ranks."
"Real talk. China wouldn't have let Sichuan break if they'd swallowed pride and asked."
"Soloed Minotaur recently. Could solo a solo gate vibe. Heh heh."
"Crazy bitch solos gates! Heh heh, gates count technically."
"Wait—does that mean Baekya's guild master on down, all in Artemis?"
"Baekya, ugh. Act all noble justice apostles, but sluttiest."
Do they know the Sword Saint they're hyping is crawling on all fours like a toy? My pussy betrayed me, drooling love juices. Terror of exposure mixed with masochistic urge to show off more—my mind went white-hot.
Where's Guild Master…? Probably the arena. Hope he skips it. Wanna hear more….
Hyun-woo yanked my hair like he'd rip it out.
"Ugh…!"
"Hey! Right!"
"Kiiiiing."
Cheol-ho oppa murmured low to Hyun-woo. "Hey, Hyun-woo. Enough. What if Master Lee Hyun-seong sees?"
Hyun-woo clicked his tongue and dismounted.
"So what if he does."
But his madness didn't stop. He squatted before me, grabbed my chin, and grinned sleazily. Pretending to fix my coat, he suddenly seized both ankles hard.
"Wha—whaa?!"
My body flipped. Like a unicycle, hands braced the floor. Legs hoisted over his shoulders, coat slid down by gravity, covering my face and upper body.
My lower half lay defenseless before Artemis's lecherous gazes. Pussy and asshole—my most secret holes—exposed raw under the lights.
Legs spread, my steadily trained anal gaped, cold air seeping into red mucosa.
"Time to clean. Clean."
Hyun-woo shouldered my legs and walked forward. I had to hand-walk after him.
Like a vacuum. Squelch, squelch, squelch… Palm slaps on floor mixed with pussy juices smearing sticky trails, echoing through the hall.
Don't wanna imagine how I look. Face hidden by coat, but ass and holes raped by every dirty stare.
"Kuhahaha! Check that shithole! Gaping and winking like crazy! No constipation worries!"
"Pussy dripping puddles. Wanna slam that! Hey, how much for her?!"
Cheers and filth pierced the coat fabric, whipping my shame. Shame spread like poison, twisting to pleasure.
"Haaang…♡ Unngh…♡"
Just crawling nearly tipped me over the edge.
Then it hit. Amid the thick cum-and-sweat stench, a faint, familiar scent brushed my nose.
Lavender.
A moan drilled into my ears.
"Ah! Ah! Ang!♡ S-so good… Master…!♡ Harder, harder…!♡"