09. 3,827th Class Enrollment
09. 3,827th Class Enrollment
"Ah...."
Sihwan's plan was as follows.
First, he'd pierce each pussy once and claim all their hymens as tribute.
Then, he'd pound the tightest one relentlessly and cum inside.
Next, he'd thrust into each one again to sample the tasty pussies, then hammer the best one again and cum.
That was his plan—to bestow his grace upon all ten women.
If anyone saw it, they'd freak the fuck out.
Jjaak!
"Kyaaak!"
Suddenly, he smacked the woman's ass.
"What're you doing?"
"Y-Yes...?"
"Your Master is here to claim your hymen tribute. Don't you have something to say?"
"...."
What the hell kind of bullshit is this?
Even as she thought that, the woman desperately racked her brain.
He probably wants to hear something to get him even more riled up, right?
"P-Please... accept... m-my... hymen...."
"Hmm... Not great, but whatever."
Gwaak.
Sihwan grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and yanked them apart to the sides.
The two mounds spread wide, pulling her pussy hole open too.
Thanks to that, her inner flesh was exposed.
He pressed his glans against that still bone-dry spot.
"Shall we see how you taste?"
The fourth virgin after Bari, Eleonore, and Luna.
Sihwan thrust into her pussy in one go, brimming with eager anticipation.
Puuk!
His cock brutally forced its way in, destroying something and finally invading all the way to her cervix.
"Kk... Aaaaahhh!!!"
Her scream came a beat late from the agony of being split in two, and Sihwan wiggled his hips to savor the tightness.
"Ooh... Virgins really are the best... Hoo...."
"Hk... Heuk...."
He stroked her quivering thighs a few times while pounding away, then pulled his cock out.
Traces of her torn hymen were left intact on his shaft.
"Stay standing. Don't move."
"Huk... Y-Yes...."
The first woman to offer her hymen tribute stood there shedding tears, forcing strength into her trembling legs.
And next.
Ddeul ddeul ddeul.
She was shaking visibly even before he'd thrust in.
Cook.
When Sihwan spread her ass and prodded her pussy with his glans, it got even worse.
"Ah... Ahh...."
"Come on, don't you have something to say?"
"Hk... Euuk...."
She was deep in fearful hyperventilation.
Finally calming her tremors, she opened her mouth.
"P-Please... enjoy my... r-ripe... v-virgin... p-pu-pussy... d-deliciously... Eut...!"
"Yeah, that's how you say it like a slut!"
Puuk!
"Haaaahhh!!"
Her pussy pierced straight through in one thrust again.
She who'd been trembling in fear now shook in shocked agony.
"Ha... Huk... I-It hurts... Yot... Ahh...."
"That's the joy of serving your Master."
Sihwan spouted utter nonsense while shaking his hips.
It felt a bit tighter than the previous woman.
Puk puk puk
"Ahk! Huk!"
"Phew... Nice. About this good."
After a few tastes, he pulled out again.
As if waiting, her deflowering blood trickled down thickly, filling the air with a heavy metallic scent.
Sihwan continued claiming hymen tributes one after another.
Puuk!
"Auuuk!!"
Puuk!
"Kyaaaak!!"
Puuk!
"Hup...!"
Puuk!
"Keuk!"
.
.
.
Puuk!
"Aaak!!"
Exactly ten in total.
Having claimed all their hymens, he pulled out, stepped back a couple paces, and admired the women.
All of them had their stockings ripped at the crotch, panties shoved aside, and red streaks trickling from their exposed holes.
"Heh heh. What a satisfying sight. Should I take a pic for the memories?"
"Do you really need to? You'll be seeing this a lot from now on."
"Right?"
Bari's utterly reliable words.
Well, with her around, what couldn't he do? She'd even snag him a Noblesse woman right away.
He nodded and approached one woman.
Puuk!
"Ahk!"
"You had the best grip."
"Th-Thank... Hk!"
"If you're thankful, shake that ass."
"Ueut...."
Sihwan thrust mercilessly into her pussy.
For the woman getting pounded without a shred of affection or foreplay from this guy, it was pure hell—but no one here was kind enough to consider a slave's feelings.
"I'm cumming!"
Hugging her plump ass tight as he hammered away, he unleashed his first creampie of the day.
Thicker and more voluminous than what he'd shot on Luna's thighs, it filled her womb.
"Haa... Haa...."
Exhausted groans.
The woman who'd received his cum trembled finely.
"You're pretty damn good."
Tszk.
Her clumsy but powerful grip was top-notch, so he pounded her a couple more times.
"But Master, you sure you're okay? Ten of them."
"Hm?"
"If you're gonna cum in each one once...."
"It'll be tough, but gotta do it. It's a rare chance. Perfect timing with it being a holiday, right?"
Brushing off Bari's concern, he moved to the next slave and shoved his cock in.
"Hak!"
She clenched down hard in intense pain, just like the others.
"And ten times is doable somehow."
After all the "training" he'd done so far.
Ten was manageable.
"Master, you have to fuck me too. At least ten times."
"...Huh?"
At least ten times?
A chill ran down his spine for a moment.
Malssang!
And then, the soft squishiness pressing against his back.
"Just like you said, it's a holiday, so you can do it, right?"
"...."
"I'll be looking forward to it."
+++
While Sihwan was diligently shaking his hips, his wife Yu Ina was meeting a woman alongside Chief Instructor Ha Yeon-seo.
Was this the second time or the first?
From Yeon-seo's perspective, it was their first meeting; from Yu Ina's, it was the second face-to-face.
"...So you're saying right now... you bear no responsibility?"
"Yes."
"...."
Yeon-seo gave a nonchalant reply to the woman glaring daggers with grinding teeth.
If not for the "Chief Instructor" title, she might've gotten an earful of curses and been kicked out.
'Why the fuck is she bitching at me when her own idiot son got himself killed acting tough? Annoying as hell.'
Jin Seong-hyeon.
Lately, that name was giving her neuroses.
"You visited the Academy, got both arms chopped off, died from the aftermath—and you claim zero responsibility?"
"Then is it my fault? I didn't do shit."
"You're the Chief Instructor! Isn't it your subordinate's doing? Then the superior takes responsibility."
"Ha... That's why I got demoted. Because of that asshole."
Who the hell was pissed off here?
Yeon-seo lit a cigarette to tamp down her rising fury.
That insolent sight made Jin Ji-hye (Head of the Jin Family) slam the desk.
"That asshole? Why talk like that? I'm the one most wronged, furious, and grieving—me and my son??"
Yesterday, she'd gone to Yu Ina's house, run into that unprecedented asshole Ryu Si-hwan, and gotten repelled. After waiting another day, she'd come to the Academy to see the Chief Instructor.
Strictly speaking, since Yu Ina—who'd crippled her son's arms leading to his death—was an Academy instructor, coming straight to the Chief Instructor made sense.
Her first impression of Ha Yeon-seo had been pretty good.
A bit arrogant, but considering she was from the Great Ha Family, nothing to nitpick.
At least on the surface, she seemed perfectly reasonable.
But... that good impression shattered the moment they actually started talking.
She had zero intention of taking responsibility for Jin Seong-hyeon—and she wouldn't even acknowledge Instructor Yu Ina's fault. Just like that Ryu Si-hwan from yesterday.
That's why she was talking like this now.
"Grieving excuses everything? Everyone grieves family dying. But you gotta think about how and why he died. You keep fixating on the death, glossing over what that asshole did."
"A person died, and you say that shit now?"
"Damn right. Especially with major crimes involved."
"What major crime? He just came to meet an old friend he used to hang with!"
"That's your take. And now you're getting casual with me? We're not that close."
"Ha... Kid half my age...."
"What the~? Now it's an age thing? Should I pull that card too? Who the hell is this nobody making a fuss?"
"What?"
Normally, she'd force a smile and brush it off.
But Yeon-seo was in a foul mood lately, so she clashed back emotionally.
Caught in the middle, fidgeting anxiously, was Yu Ina.
She desperately wedged herself between the two on the verge of a fight, breaking a sweat.
"Chief Instructor, calm down. You're getting too emotional!"
"Phew...."
Yeon-seo sighed deeply, inhaled her cigarette, crossed her arms—and Jin Ji-hye ground her teeth, glaring at them both.
"...All that 'Five Great Families' talk, and you really stick together, huh. Friendship goals. Truly."
"...Ma'am, that's enough now."
"Enough? Enough of what? Nothing's happened!"
"...As I said, the Chief Instructor is stepping down over this."
"So what? She claims no responsibility. And you? What about you? The most directly involved slips away. Now I see you're the real problem. Yesterday you shoved that human out as a shield and slunk off, didn't you? You cowardly bitch."
"...In any case, the Chief Instructor's resignation is decided. And as you know, the Chief Instructor position at Ha Academy... is a very important one. I also plan to step down from my instructor role."
"And? That's it? Kill someone and call it a day?"
The conversation spun endlessly like a hamster wheel.
Even Yu Ina was getting fed up.
It'd been going on pointlessly since yesterday.
Plus, didn't she have her own side to argue?
She could sympathize with a mother who'd lost her son to a point, but truthfully, Yu Ina could slap her in rage and still have nothing to say.
Jin Seong-hyeon had cluelessly obsessed over her, cursed her to her face, and even tried to kill her husband Ryu Si-hwan.
What woman wouldn't rage? What woman would stay quiet? What Yu Ina did was so self-defense-heavy it'd likely be ruled justified in court.
It was just that a Noblesse turning up as a corpse was unprecedented, so Chief Instructor Ha Yeon-seo shouldered all the moral blame and got axed.
"Phew... Keep pushing like that, and I've got plenty to say too."
"What else you got so much to say about?"
"You heard yesterday—Seong-hyeon tried to kill my husband."
"Ha. That human yesterday? What a shitshow. He must've deserved it. You saw it too, right? That human yapping away. Better off dead, no? Seems like the right call."
"...I can't let that slide. Take it back."
"Take what back? Did I lie? And even if that human did nothing wrong, you kill a Noblesse over trying to off one human? Are you sane?"
"Take it back. This is a warning."
"Ha... Unbelievable. Some young punk warning me? Oh~ So you're threatening me banking on your family? Five Great Families must teach manners real well. Fine. If the almighty Yu Family warns me, a nobody like me shuts up. Right?"