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    “It seems like the time has come.”

    Bang Sooun muttered.

    Mixing a bit of information and misinformation, he bought over three months of time.

    During that time, there was significant progress in the operations, of course.

    When he had exactly fourteen in his hands, he quickly subdued the remaining six at once and entered into the operation, which made the progress much faster.

    Now that he had completely controlled the Jeolhwa members, it was possible to launch a full-scale counterattack using Yeon’s abilities.

    But before that…

    “Should we check the status a bit?”

    Bang Sooun smiled with joy and anticipation.

    ***

    The training ground of the Inner Circle.

    There were twenty Jeolhwa members gathered there.

    Elite female warriors selected as Hwang Boseol’s guards.

    Among them, of course, were Yeon, Joo Okyeong, and Im Somin.

    Especially Joo Okyeong was standing at the front of the line.

    She was the tallest, so she was assigned the position of the leader.

    Bang Sooun was sitting on the main seat on the training ground.

    He had a relaxed expression, ready to enjoy the show.

    Of course, Jang Il was standing in front of the Jeolhwa members.

    As the instructor and leader, it was natural for her to take charge and command in the demonstration.

    “Shall we start?”

    Jang Il asked eagerly, wanting to show off her achievements as an instructor.

    “Just a moment.”

    Bang Sooun intervened.

    Then he looked around at the Jeolhwa members.

    They were all dressed in the distinctive Jeolhwa uniforms.

    But they were not the pink color like Yeonsurin.

    They were yellow.

    The color difference symbolized their status.

    Yeon Surin, as a superior and completed product, wore pink.

    Those who were not superior and not completed like them wore yellow.

    They were not all the same as Jeolhwa members.

    From now on, they would faithfully obey and work for the Golden Dragon Corps as the lowest-ranking warriors of the Jeolhwa.

    “Good expressions.”

    Bang Sooun muttered.

    Everyone had the same vacant expression, devoid of any emotion.

    Even Joo Okyeong, known as Danwol, and Yeon, known as Chimjeonggeom, and Im Somin, known as Naenggeom.

    Regardless of what titles they were called in the Gangho, it didn’t matter here.

    They all stood with blank, unfocused eyes.

    “Haha, what great expressions. But there’s more than one prepared expression, would you like to see it?”

    Jang Il said with a smile.

    “Sure, show us.”

    If Jang Il said that, it must be worth watching.

    Bang Sooun adjusted his seat and focused his gaze.

    Jang Il turned to the Jeolhwa members.

    “The usual expressions.”

    She said briefly.

    And then…

    The light of emotion returned to the faces of the Jeolhwa members.

    The cold Joo Okyeong.

    The calm Yeon.

    The gentle Im Somin.

    Their individual personalities came alive in an instant.

    But they were all in a state where their consciousness and subconsciousness were completely dominated by Jang Il’s abilities, waiting only for the absolute command of their master.

    “Stupid expressions.”

    Jang Il said again.

    And soon…

    “Hehe…”

    “Hehehe…”

    Foolish voices flowed from the Jeolhwa members.

    Their mouths opened wide in a stupid grin, tongues hanging out long.

    Saliva dripped from their extended tongues, wetting their chests.

    Their eyeballs abnormally converged upwards.

    The elegant Jeolhwa members had turned into utterly stupid expressions.

    Foolish expressions.

    “Haha.”

    Bang Sooun couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

    At the same time, Yangmul shook her head vigorously.

    The stupid expressions of the elite female warriors, which they had never shown before in their lives, undoubtedly stimulated the desire for dominance.

    “Rolling eyes.”

    Jang Il uttered another command.

    With that, all the female warriors rolled their eyes back.

    Their pupils disappeared, leaving only the whites of their eyes visible.

    Even if they were to faint, they wouldn’t show such a spectacle and faint.

    But that wasn’t the end of it.

    The female warriors showed their white eyes and smiled on their lips.

    A scene where they rolled their eyes back but still smiled as commanded.

    It was truly a scene that stimulated dominance.

    “Haha, excellent.”

    Bang So-un applauded.

    “Put on the mesmerized expression again.”

    Only then did the female warriors’ expressions return to their initial blank expressions.

    “We have prepared up to this point, but it’s rewarding to see that you are satisfied, my lord.”

    Jang-il shrugged his shoulders.

    “There couldn’t have been a better prelude to the actual demonstration. Shall we begin the demonstration now?”

    “Yes, my lord.”

    ***

    “Prepare for the demonstration.”

    “The stupid sluts immediately strip completely naked, exposing their breasts and genitals, and prepare for the demonstration.”

    A voice that sounded like one.

    You could tell how severe and thorough the training they had received was.

    The female warriors began stripping off their clothes without hesitation.

    Their speed was surprisingly consistent.

    At exactly the same time, they all stripped off their clothes and stood naked.

    “Haha.”

    Bang So-un laughed as he looked at the naked female warriors.

    Which martial arts sect’s demonstration would be like this?

    Absolutely none.

    It was a demonstration of martial prowess and organization, not a display of who had the best breasts, buttocks, and genitals.

    But here, it was different.

    Right here in the Golden Dragon Battlefield.

    At the command of a single word, the female warriors stripped off their clothes and exposed their breasts, buttocks, and genitals.

    “Sit.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors sat down.

    “Stand up.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors stood up.

    “Turn around.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors turned around.

    “Turn back.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors turned back.

    “Kneel.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors knelt down.

    “Bang your heads on the ground.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors banged their heads on the ground.

    “Raise your heads.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors raised their heads.

    There was dirt on their foreheads.

    “Stand up.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The female warriors stood up again.

    “Sit. Stand up. Kneel. Bang your heads. Raise your heads. Bang your heads. Raise your heads. Stand up. Turn back. Turn forward. Sit. Kneel. Stand up.”

    Jang-il rapidly gave orders without pause.

    Each time, the female warriors faithfully repeated, “Yes, master,” and immediately performed the actions without hesitation.

    Handling top-notch martial artists like they were new recruits was an exciting scene, but seeing them do it naked made it even more humiliating.

    Every time they moved, their breasts swayed up and down and their buttocks jiggled uncontrollably.

    But both Bang So-un and Jang-il knew that this was just the beginning.

    After subtly sending a look of expectation to Bang So-un, Jang-il opened his mouth again.

    “Assume the ‘pussy attention’ position.”

    For the first time, a new posture name emerged.

    What was this ‘pussy attention’ position?

    At that moment.

    “The stupid sluts immediately assume the pussy attention position.”

    With a longer chant than usual, the female warriors raised both hands to their heads.

    While bending their legs and spreading their thighs wide open, they pushed their genitals forward.

    It was a posture that seemed to showcase their genitals.

    The thick mounds of pubic hair and the crevices of their genitals were emphasized very well.

    “Wow.”

    Bang So-un’s face became impressed.

    “What kind of position is that?”

    Jang-il asked.

    “It’s a posture where the stupid sluts present their humble pussies a bit better for you to enjoy, my lord.”

    “Good, let me see if it looks good. Wiggle your pussies.”

    “The stupid sluts immediately wiggle their pussies.”

    Wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle.

    Wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle.

    It was a scene so bizarre and obscene that it was mind-boggling.

    Elite high school students were in a state of suspended animation, vigorously moving only the muscles of their genitals, causing them to wriggle uncontrollably.

    Squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release…

    Relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction…

    Ju Ok-young’s vagina was wriggling.

    Lee Yeon’s vagina was also wriggling.

    Im So-min’s vagina was also wriggling.

    The vaginas of other female students were also wriggling.

    “Hmph, hahaha.”

    Bang So-woon finally reached orgasm.

    This was a sight that had never been imagined even in a real dream.

    Elite high school students exposing their most embarrassing flaws, shamelessly wriggling their vaginas incessantly like they were in heat.

    Could there be a scene more obscene and arousing than this?

    “Ha, are you satisfied?”

    Jang-il laughed and asked.

    “Huh, of course. Continue with the performance.”

    “Yes, master.”

    Jang-il turned his gaze back to the female students wriggling their genitals.

    “Stop.”

    “Yes, master.”

    The movement of their genitals stopped abruptly, as if on cue.

    There was only one master in the world who could perfectly control the movements of the genitals of each and every powerless member.

    “At attention, dung buckets.”

    Once again, Jang-il issued a strange command.

    “Stupid vagina girls immediately assume the dung bucket position.”

    The female students turned around and stretched out in a position resembling a dung bucket.

    With their buttocks raised high towards the sky.

    A posture that seemed to flaunt their voluptuous and elastic buttocks that only elite high school students could possess.

    Of course, not only their buttocks, but also their anus and vagina were clearly visible.

    “What kind of position is that?”

    “Stupid vagina girls’ dirty dung buckets and anus, as well as their cheap vaginas, are positioned high so that the master can enjoy them a little better.”

    It was evident even without explanation.

    Of course, the humiliating explanation seemed to flow naturally from the mouths of the female students themselves.

    “Alright, let’s see if it looks good this time. Shake the dung buckets.”

    “Stupid vagina girls immediately shake their dirty dung buckets.”

    Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

    The female students frantically shook their buttocks from side to side.

    Not satisfied, Jang-il issued another command.

    “Also, wiggle the anus.”

    “Stupid vagina girls immediately wiggle their dirty anuses.”

    Squelch wiggle, squelch wiggle, squelch wiggle.

    The squelching of the female students made their anuses wiggle inside their buttocks.

    Open, close, open, close, open, close, open, close…

    Relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction, relaxation contraction…

    Ju Ok-young and Lee Yeon were once again proving within the female students that they were nothing more than lowly creatures who obeyed the master’s orders unconditionally, even worse than maggots.

    No, they had already proven this fact when they shamelessly exposed and wriggled their vaginas.

    The same applied to the other female students.

    Not human.

    Not animals.

    Not livestock.

    Not maggots.

    If they were told to strip naked, they stripped naked; if they were told to shake a bottle, they shook it; if they were told to shake a dung bucket, they shook it; if they were told to wiggle their anus, they wiggled it; if they were told to wriggle their vagina, they wriggled it.

    A lowly creature with not even a shred of free will to resist any humiliating and degrading command.

    They were diligently proving to their master and companion that they were indeed such a being, using their entire body and skills.

    “Haha, excellent! Truly excellent!”

    Bansoun got up from his seat, laughing joyfully.

    This should be enough.

    No problem at all.

    In fact, it was better than expected.

    “Now, it’s time to start the fox hunt.”

    First, they prepared traps discreetly and thoroughly.

    That’s where it all begins.

    And then.

    “They’ll fall for the reverse trap.”

    A picture formed in Bansoun’s mind.

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