09. 3,827th Class Enrollment
09. 3,827th Class Enrollment
A strike loaded with genuine killing intent.
It could rip through anything ordinary like a sheet of paper.
"Argh!"
However, that was impossible.
As long as Bari and Eun-hye were there, her attack couldn't reach Sihwan.
In the end, she was subdued in an instant.
She was the Academy Ranking 2nd place, but she ended up pathetically face-down on the asphalt.
"Tsk tsk. You know it's no good."
"Y-you bastard! Rihana!"
"Let her go right now!!!"
Was that the trigger?
The things that had been hesitating around them all charged in at once.
As expected from Slums dwellers, they were all in filthy states, so their mass charge looked just like a zombie horde.
"...Young master?"
As the situation grew more serious, Eun-hye looked at Sihwan, probing his intentions.
If he wanted, subduing everyone here wouldn't be hard, but was it really okay to cause that much chaos? It was still inside the city, after all.
Wouldn't it be better to back off for now?
Kwaang!
But apparently, she was the only one thinking that.
While she hesitated for a moment, Bari had used magic to slam all the charging attackers to the ground.
"Urgh... Ack...!"
"Y-you... bastards...!"
The Slums dwellers stuck to the ground like gum, unable to lift their faces.
With over a hundred of them in that state, it looked like the masses were bowing to Sihwan.
"Do you feel the difference in power?"
Even if they charged in droves—no, even if hundreds of times their current number came at her—none could touch Bari.
That brutal gap in strength.
Everyone felt it, though to varying degrees.
But even so, none of them backed down.
"What a mess."
Sihwan looked around with bored eyes.
The cluster of crumbling thatched huts had turned into an empty field in an instant, so quite a few people from other areas were watching this way.
There was no real need to worry about eyes on them, but no need to stir up a huge commotion either.
"Rihana, from today, you're the total representative for these guys."
"Don't make me laugh!! Who'd do somethin' like that—,"
"You will? You need money. And someone to look after you."
Grit.
She ground her teeth.
Unlike the others with their faces smashed into the ground, she was the only one who'd lifted her head, glaring at Sihwan with eyes burning as fiercely as her red hair.
Not that he gave a shit.
"I hate noisy whining the most. Like that old man earlier. From now on, you handle that stuff."
"As if a doll who can't do anything but that has any right to talk!"
"Yeah. So what? No need to do it in the first place."
Leaving the fuming Rihana behind, Sihwan turned away without a second thought.
"I'll be back soon, so keep the kids in line. That's what reps do. Report tomorrow."
With that announcement, he boarded the bus just like that.
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Back at the mansion, Sihwan had Luna gather the female slaves in his room.
Of course, since he was planning something naughty, he let the escorts, including Eun-hye, rest in their own rooms.
If he'd given that order anywhere else, they wouldn't have listened, but luckily, this was Yuina's mansion. Plus, they'd seen Bari subdue over a hundred Slums dwellers in a flash, so they obeyed Sihwan without complaint.
"You rest today too. Good work."
"......See you later."
He sent Eleonore off too.
"Dress her up sleek in office lady look later. Rihana too."
"Yes. I'll design it. Uniforms are all printed."
"Good."
Under the bed were 11 sets of uniforms, neatly packaged in shopping bags.
All of them emphasized sexiness, outfits for Luna and the 10 female slaves.
Knock knock.
-Master, it's Luna.
"Come in."
Click.
The door opened, and Luna in her antique maid outfit entered in a line with 10 women.
A total of 11.
Sihwan's room was pretty big, but with 11 more people crowding in, it felt packed.
"Line up there."
The women shuffled nervously and stood in a row in front of Sihwan, who was perched on the edge of the bed.
All of them had stiff faces and rigid postures.
They seemed to have a rough idea of what was coming today.
"From now on, you'll live in these outfits. Luna."
"Yes, Master."
"You change first and show them. Bari, help a bit."
"...Yes."
Sihwan handed a uniform set to Bari, and Luna started stripping with a utterly defeated look.
Her body had already been taken by Sihwan, but baring herself to him was still utterly humiliating and shameful.
"Ah...."
And the other women felt the same.
In fact, they were all virgins who'd never shown their bodies to a man, so their shame was even greater, if anything.
While Luna changed, Sihwan started taking off his pants.
He stripped off his panties too, revealing his already raging hard-on, then slowly shook it at the slaves.
"...."
Pale green faces and flushed ones.
The women's reactions varied, but they all felt the shame.
"Cute, all of you. Nice."
Whatever, Sihwan admired the faces and figures of the women he'd soon ravage.
Bought with a fortune, they were his property no matter what anyone said. He could do whatever he wanted.
"I-I'm... done changing...."
With Bari's help, Luna finished changing and reported with a flushed face.
"Oh."
As expected, uniforms were the truth.
The white blouse tightly outlining her perky tits, a micro-mini skirt barely covering her crotch, black stockings sheathing her slender legs—the inherently erotic outfit plus a uniform vibe created a suffocatingly trashy sexy look.
"Damn, it's perfect."
He could only gasp in admiration.
Squish.
"Hah...!"
Hugely satisfied, Sihwan groped Luna's breast, then lifted her skirt slightly and rubbed his dick on her plump, jiggly thigh.
"You all saw? Change."
"...Yes... Master...."
The despairing women each took a uniform and changed, while Sihwan tore a hole in the stockings on Luna's inner thigh and shoved his dick inside.
"Eek?!"
An unimaginable pervy play!
Not even fucking, but tearing a hole in stockings to thigh-fuck!
Luna freaked at the depravity, but as a slave, she could do nothing.
Schlick.
"So soft, feels good."
Hugging Luna and thrusting his hips, he admired the changing women.
They'd lived rough slave lives, but thankfully, their development was quite good.
After about 5 minutes, the women finished changing one by one, and by the time Sihwan thickly spurted his load on Luna's thigh, all 10 had switched to uniforms.
"Whew...."
The sight of the jiggly women in heavily modified, skimpy uniforms.
Pure lewdness itself—a paradise.
Sihwan pulled his dick out of Luna.
Thanks to long training sessions, even after a big load, it stood proud.
"Now, time for the real welcome party? All turn around, hands on the wall. Stick your asses out."
Welcome party, my ass.
What kind of welcome party was this?
The women grumbled inwardly but shuffled around, hands on the wall, asses out.
"Bend your upper bodies more."
Sihwan personally coached until they hit the pose he wanted.
Slap!
"Kyaa!"
"Ass out more."
"S-sorry...!"
After a few minutes of coaching, the resulting sight.
10 women standing with asses thrust back.
Their skirts were so short most had hiked up, half-revealing panties hidden by black stockings.
"From now on, 'tribute pose' means this. Got it?"
"Yes... Master...."
"Tribute pose is like attention. Don't move even if a bomb goes off next to you. No matter what's done, stay still."
"...."
What an absurd order.
Luna's face twisted like she'd eaten shit watching.
"Luna, watch closely. Right now I've got them up for virgin tribute, but you'll do it too from now on."
"...Yes."
Her face lost all expression.
"Should I do it too?"
"Nah, you don't need to."
Lightly answering Bari, Sihwan approached the woman on the far right.
Ass thrust out.
The huge cheeks contrasting her slim waist mercilessly stirred a man's lust.
Tap. Drip.
He tore the stockings at the crotch, shifting her panties aside.
A dry pussy without a drop of wetness.
Untouched, with pristine pink insides.
Spread.
"Hnng...."
He pried apart her fat ass cheeks, spreading her pussy too.
Never pierced before, it was insanely tight and taut.
"Perfect."
Nodding in satisfaction, he moved to the next woman and repeated.
Rip stockings, expose pussy, inspect insides.
All 10.
After savoring every pussy, Sihwan returned to the first.
"Now, time to receive your virgin tributes? Clench tasty and I'll thrust deeper."