Chapter 528: Female Slave Showdown – Do Sihee (1)

Of the two card keys, Do Sihee confidently opened the door to room 1210, which had her card key, and entered the 3-person room.

Following behind her, I quietly closed the door and entered together.

As soon as we entered the space with the beds after passing the short hallway, Sihee and I discovered the red-haired young lady who was resting in the inner space.

The blonde young lady spat out, her voice mixed with anger, as soon as she saw Do Yehee’s face.

“Again, it’s you.”

“Did you have a good date, Sihee-ya?”

“You shamelessly appear before me again. Haven’t you been able to let go of your lingering attachment to Sungchul-ssi yet?”

“Lingering attachment? I merely made a proposal to Kim Sungchul-ssi. Because we couldn’t reach an agreement among ourselves, I just ended up calling you too.”

“If you couldn’t reach an agreement, just give up! You seemed to give up so quickly when you tried to recruit Nari, so why are you annoyingly sticking around Sungchul-ssi twice or thrice?!”

“Well, I’ve told you how many times that I didn’t touch Nari because she’s a child helpful to you.”

Sihee and Do Yehee started arguing as soon as they met, their voices rising.

The vivid sisterly fight unfolding right before my eyes was, in many ways, not an enjoyable sight.

No matter how much siblings in ordinary households might not get along well, these sisters from the Dokyung Group seemed to have a relationship that was worse than just ‘not good’.

Of course, strictly speaking, Sihee and Do Yehee were not biological sisters since they had different fathers.

Anyway, seeing Min-ah’s sisters so often lately made the contrast feel even stronger. Their relationship went beyond just being on good terms; it was connected by strong, affectionate feelings.

While thinking that, I waited for a moment for the conversation between the two Dokyung Group sisters to end.

“In the first place, what on earth is this ‘Bitch Slave Showdown’? I’ve never heard or seen anything about you having a hobby like this?”

“I’m sorry for making you misunderstand, but of course, I don’t have a hobby like that. So, I hope you avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings regarding that part.”

“……What?”

“Why are you looking at me with that expression? Do you really think it makes sense for a woman to be born with masochistic tendencies? Feeling pleasure from being tied up and subjected to humiliating torture by a man? There’s no way such a woman exists in this world.”

“……”

The blonde young lady was momentarily speechless, seemingly having not expected such words to come from Do Yehee’s mouth.

Seeing her face slightly blush, it seemed she too had just realized something anew.

That the masochistic tendencies she and I enjoyed were not exactly ordinary relationships.

Until now, Eunbyul and I hadn’t minded much and went along with it, so she might have felt accustomed to it, but in fact, Sihee’s sexual tendency was the most peculiar case among the three women of the Foundation.

Anyway, in this world where the status and physical strength of men and women were reversed, a woman having masochistic tendencies was quite rare.

Thanks to that, Sihee also showed a momentarily flustered look at Do Yehee’s words, but soon realized it wasn’t something to be particularly embarrassed about and continued the conversation with a more confident demeanor.

“Well, if you want to think that way, go ahead.”

“……”

“But I am truly meeting Sungchul-ssi because I like that kind of relationship with him. Even if you deny it, that fact won’t change.”

“There’s no need to hide it even from me, Sihee-ya. I’ve already figured out that you’re forcefully going along with that man’s sadistic sexual tendencies.”

“What nonsense. Now it’s reached the point of complete absurdity.”

“If not for that, there’s no way you, Sihee, could have found such a useful man! I’m convinced you must have made such a deal.”

“As a condition for you going along with that man’s sadistic sexual tendencies, he’s accompanying you in the same party for hunter activities.”

Sihee looked speechless, finding the words that burst from Do Yehee’s mouth utterly absurd.

Seeing her like that, I felt a strange sense of empathy, recalling how I felt when I first dealt with that woman not long ago.

Asking me to stop emitting my sadistic tendencies towards Sihee, and whatnot. When I first heard it, I momentarily couldn’t understand what she was spouting.

In the first place, the main reason I came to have a hobby for sadistic tendencies like this was actually that blonde young lady, you know.

“You’re saying I’m forcefully going along with Sungchul-ssi’s sadistic sexual tendencies?”

“Yes.”

“…And you think that he’s doing hunter activities with me as a condition for me going along with it like that?”

“Of course. If not for that, there’s no way you, Sihee, would forcefully go along with it.”

“…Crazy bitch.”

The blonde young lady spat out a curse word towards her stepsister with cold, chilled eyes.

The one who received the curse, however, reacted nonchalantly, as if accustomed to it.

…Or perhaps she was indifferent because it was the truth she couldn’t help but admit.

“It’ll be good news for you too, Sihee. I have no intention of interfering with you and Kim Sungchul-ssi doing hunter activities together, or dating like a loving couple.”

“Then why on earth….”

“Well, of course, it’s because I’ll take over the sleeping arrangements you’re forcefully enduring with Kim Sungchul-ssi. As your ‘older sister’, you know.”

“Ha….”

“There’s no need to be particularly thankful, Sihee-ya. An older sister is originally a being who always sacrifices for her younger sibling.”

“Ha, hahaha….”

Sihee let out a hollow laugh with a dumbfounded expression, while Do Yehee wore a subtle smile as if she knew everything.

Both of them were smiling on the outside, but obviously, neither of those smiles was sincere.

Because the atmosphere in the room itself was already not flowing in a good direction.

Sihee let out a few more hollow laughs, then looked at Do Yehee and continued speaking in a resigned voice.

“Well, fine. Whether you truly think that way and created this nonsensical situation, or if you agonized over a pathetic excuse to take Sungchul-ssi away from me, it doesn’t really matter.”

“Hmm.”

“I will simply accept the ‘Bitch Slave Showdown’ from you, as the young lady of Dokyung Group.”

“Yes, I knew you’d react like that, Sihee.”

“I will teach you your place myself. That the only ‘Bitch Slave’ qualified to be by Sungchul-ssi’s side is none other than me!”

“That’s what I want, Sihee.”

…Really, I still don’t know how it ended up like this.

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As expected of the Foundation young ladies, who each clearly had at least one strange point about them, the conversation between the two had, before I knew it, devolved into logic I found hard to understand.

In the midst of that, the ‘Bitch Slave Showdown’ between Sihee and Do Yehee had also started unexpectedly.

To be honest, I, the judge, still don’t really know what this ‘Bitch Slave Showdown’ actually is.

Well, defining the showdown itself was my job anyway, so it didn’t matter much.

If I set a few rules with appropriate standards, they’ll probably both accept it.

“Since it seems the two of you have finished your agreement, I’ll now explain the rules for the ‘Bitch Slave Showdown’.”

“Yes, Sungchul-ssi.”

“…I’m ready to listen too.”

“The rules are simple. From now on, I will test how sufficient your qualifications are as my ‘Bitch Slave’. I won’t tell you the exact content of the test right now, but I assume you two can probably guess to some extent.”

“Yes.”

“…I’m prepared.”

The Dokyung Group sisters answered, blushing at my words.

Since ‘lewdness’ was already assumed as a premise, it was a natural reaction.

Because ‘Bitch Slave’ here virtually meant selecting women more suited for SM training play.

“We’ll start with simple things first, and gradually increase the intensity. There’s no right to refuse. I prefer obedient bitches who listen well to my words.”

“From the beginning, I won’t refuse anything Sungchul-ssi does. That’s what I wish for.”

“…I was prepared for this too. You can raise the intensity as much as you want.”

“For reference, my personal preferences will naturally be included in the test events. This isn’t an official competition or anything; it’s just a showdown to select ‘my Bitch Slave’.”

“Of course.”

“Yes, I acknowledge that.”

Even up to this point, the two women nodded in agreement.

In fact, the winner of the showdown was practically already decided from this point on.

Although I subjected Do Yehee to all sorts of humiliating positions last time, that was merely an act of forcefully thrusting into her on the spur of the moment to punish her for defying me.

Proper SM play equipped with various tools would essentially be a first for her.

Conversely, for Sihee, who had relations with me several times, it would already be a familiar experience.

Sihee, who had experienced various toys like vibrators, anal beads, or others with her whole body, you know.

Of course, if it went on like this, there was a possibility that both women would just end up ‘playing’ with me to their heart’s content, so there was a need to clearly set victory conditions.

To be precise, they were defeat conditions, not victory conditions.

“Deciding the match will also be simple. If one of you admits defeat, saying you can’t endure anymore, it ends there.”

“Fine. Of course, the words ‘I can’t endure’ won’t come from my mouth.”

“…And if neither of you admits defeat, what happens then?”

“Then, well… we’ll have to go until the very end.”

“…Until the very end?”

“One of you endures until the very, very end, and the one who eventually faints from being unable to withstand the pleasure is declared defeated.”

“……”

“……”

“Personally, I prefer slaves who are both obedient and sturdy.”

And considering the pride of these sisters, it felt like at least this much would be necessary to see a proper match.