Chapter 18
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Day 2 at the Academy (2)
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"Haa, haa..."
"Ha! Run faster!"
His voice was drilling right into her eardrums. Ha Yoon desperately ignored Teacher Park, who was running alongside her and yelling, as she staggered forward with feeble steps.
Her body was still reeling from yesterday's ordeal. Even after just three laps, her stamina had long since run dry.
"Hey! I can see your legs giving out! Can't pick up the pace? All the other girls have already finished their ten laps and are resting!"
Sure enough, as Teacher Park said, the trainees who had completed all ten laps were catching their breath in the shade.
Ha Yoon glanced over at them before turning back to Teacher Park.
"Fuck, so what?"
"What do you mean, so what? Because of one girl like you, eight others are stuck waiting. You need to hurry up and run."
"I don't know... I'm... fucking... exhausted..."
She muttered that and finally came to a grinding halt. Her vision was going white, and her stomach was churning.
Ha Yoon clutched her chest as she dry-heaved. Her condition was already in the absolute worst state imaginable. It wouldn't be strange if she passed out right then and there.
As she gasped for air, clutching her chest, Teacher Park scratched his head with a troubled look.
"Ha, this is a problem. You know I don't tolerate trainees stopping like this, right?"
"Fuck off... shove your dick in me or whatever... do what you want..."
"No helping it, then..."
Ha Yoon flinched at the sight of him sighing and lowering her head.
She'd spat it out in self-abandonment, but yesterday's events weren't something she could easily forget, no matter how foul her temper was.
But instead of laying a hand on her, Teacher Park shouted toward the resting trainees.
"All trainees, assemble—!"
Though they looked puzzled, the trainees quickly formed ranks and lined up in front of Teacher Park.
He draped an arm over Ha Yoon's shoulder amid the gathering female bodies, his expression stern.
And it wasn't just draped. The hand slid down from her shoulder and unhesitatingly gripped her breast tight.
Even though it felt like a light grab, the strength in his grip made Ha Yoon's face twist in pain.
"Ngh...!"
"Unfortunately! Trainee Ha Yoon has failed to complete her ten laps."
Regardless, Teacher Park spoke in a forceful voice.
The trainees' scattered gazes instantly converged as he spoke with the stern expression of a drill sergeant addressing his troops.
"In my view as your trainer, the reason Trainee Ha Yoon couldn't finish is because she ran alone, without her comrades."
"Hold on, what the hell...!"
"So, the other trainees will run with her. But! Not on two legs—on all fours!"
Ha Yoon tried to protest at Teacher Park's words, sensing something ominous, but she couldn't get through.
The trainees began murmuring in disbelief at the declaration.
"No way. We've already run all our laps. Why do we have to run again?"
"Fuck, is this really the army or what...?"
"Yoon Se-rin! I can hear your swearing. Step forward!"
"Ah, why me again...?"
Yoon Se-rin looked around with a wronged expression at being called out, but the others who had been complaining were already playing dumb. Cold bitches. Making a miserable face, she stepped forward, and Teacher Park looked down at her with a heavy expression.
His speech and actions might be flippant, but when he kept his mouth shut and schooled his features, Teacher Park had the most intimidating presence among the academy's three trainers.
Yoon Se-rin trembled, eyes downcast like a mouse before a cat. Teacher Park leaned forward to meet her gaze and spoke.
"Yoon Se-rin."
"Yes..."
"Recite the second rule of the academy."
"We obey the trainer's orders without question..."
Teacher Park pressed his forehead against hers as she answered in a voice like an ant crawling.
From nose-touching distance, he asked again.
"So what was that you just did? Didn't you show dissatisfaction with my order to run on all fours? Am I wrong?"
"No, sir..."
"Then what should you do?"
"R-Receives... punishment..."
At her answer, Teacher Park pushed her forehead lightly away, separating their faces, and commanded.
"Turn around and get on all fours."
"Yes..."
Yoon Se-rin turned with a face like the world was ending. She placed her hands on the ground and assumed the position. Her palms stung against the rough dirt and sand of the parade ground, but what terrified her more were the acts to follow.
Teacher Park eyed her plump ass thrust skyward, then undid his pants and pulled out his cock. It was already at full attention. He grabbed her thighs, lifted them, and thrust straight into her pussy.
"Haaak—!"
Yoon Se-rin screamed at the sudden fullness invading her.
Supporting herself solely on her hands, her arms soon began to tremble. But Teacher Park bellowed at the sight.
"Put some strength in those arms! If they give out even once and you fall, you'll be dealing with me all day!"
"Y-Yes...!"
Yoon Se-rin gritted her teeth, sweat pouring down. Teacher Park didn't stop there and shouted at the trainees.
"All trainees, on all fours—!"
No one dared complain at his order. The seven female bodies neatly assumed the position, asses to the sky. Ha Yoon clamped her mouth shut. Not out of guilt, but because she could guess why Teacher Park was doing this.
"Though you entered and will leave at different times, here you are all trainees and comrades! So isn't it right for comrades to encourage and cover for each other's shortcomings?"
Ha Yoon glared at Teacher Park, sweating and grinding her teeth—it almost sounded like the crunch of enamel.
"So until Ha Yoon completes her remaining seven laps! Whenever I shout 'Ha Yoon, hang in there!' you repeat after me! Starting with Hong Ryeon!"
The red-haired girl at the front, Hong Ryeon, began crawling forward on all fours. The other trainees followed one by one, crawling after her ass.
Even though their heads were down and eyes couldn't see, Ha Yoon felt countless gazes upon her. Watching Kim Seon-ah's retreating back as she crawled away, Ha Yoon muttered to Teacher Park in a suppressed voice.
"What's the point of going this far?"
"Going this far?"
"Why are you so desperate to fuck me over?"
There wouldn't be any idiots among the trainees who would show hostility to a trainer for working them like this. So where would that hostility be directed instead?
Ha Yoon ground her teeth as she muttered, but Teacher Park responded as if he couldn't understand.
"Ha, looks like there's some misunderstanding."
"Ack!"
"I'm not doing this specifically because it's you."
He yanked her hair up viciously by the roots with the hand that had been on her breast and whispered.
"I'm just training a trainee who won't obey."
"Kuh...!"
"Got it? Now run. Trainee Ha Yoon. The others are all working hard too."
He shoved her away and released his grip. Ignoring her glare as she clutched her throbbing scalp, Teacher Park bellowed.
"Ha Yoon! Hang in there!"
"""Ha Yoon! Hang in there!"""
Ha Yoon ground her teeth, glaring at Teacher Park before whipping around and starting to run the parade ground.
"Ha Yoon! Hang in there!"
"""Ha Yoon! Hang in there!"""
"Fuck, fuck..."
Ha Yoon ran on, fighting the urge to plug her ears.
By the time Ha Yoon barely finished her remaining seven laps, Teacher Park was the only one left standing on the parade ground. The trainees were all sprawled out, panting, rolling in the dirt without a care for the sand and soil sticking to their bodies.
Teacher Park slammed his hips against the ass of Yoon Se-rin, who had long passed out and was rubbing her face in the ground, and said,
"See? When we all do it together, even Trainee Ha Yoon—who seemed like she couldn't finish—makes it through safely! If any trainee falls behind in the future, we'll do it just like today, so help your lagging comrades and get along!"
With a sharp thrust, he powerfully ejaculated inside Yoon Se-rin, then pulled out his cock, slick with fluids, and shouted.
"Outdoor exercise ends here! One hour rest, then assemble in the indoor practice room!"
There was no response, but he turned with a satisfied face and headed into the building. The trainees spent a long while catching their breath even after he left before finally rising.
Hong Ryeon was the first to stand. Flushing red, she brushed back her hair and nudged Ryu Jin-ah, who was lying beside her.
"Get up. We need to move Yoon Se-rin."
"Fuck, make that bitch do it... that Ha bastard is a real piece of shit..."
"You think Ha Yoon's in any shape to order it? Besides, she can barely move herself."
Sure enough, as Hong Ryeon said, Ha Yoon was barely breathing. Ryu Jin-ah spat on the ground and stood up.
"Useless bitch. No idea what gives her the right to act all high and mighty."
"Save the griping for later. Move Yoon Se-rin first."
"Fine, fine."
Ryu Jin-ah grumbled but slung one of Yoon Se-rin's limp arms over her shoulder. Hong Ryeon did the same on the other side, and as they stood together, semen oozed out of Yoon Se-rin's pussy with a glop.
"Ugh, that guy's still got a ton in him."
Ryu Jin-ah muttered in disgust. Hong Ryeon addressed the other trainees still sprawled and panting.
"You all, I know you're beat, but you'd be better off washing up quick and resting. You know it's a headache if Teacher Choi catches you wandering around covered in dirt and sand, right?"
Sighs erupted here and there at the mention of Teacher Choi. It was well-known that he placed great importance on the trainees' cleanliness. Many had suffered because they didn't know his exact standards. One by one, the trainees supported each other to stand.
But no one lent Ha Yoon a hand. Well, one did—but it was to drag her along forcibly.
"W-Wait a sec. Ha Yoon's still... mmph."
"If you've got any sense, follow us."
With that, they all shuffled off, and the area fell silent in an instant. Ha Yoon removed the arm covering her eyes and looked up at the sky.
Separate from her shitty mood, the sky was disgustingly clear.