Chapter 850: Bitch Training Camp (3)

Geum Dallae’s resistance and my subjugation… to be exact, the act of forcibly handing her weapons and then subduing her continued a little longer after that.

-Hwiing! Hwiing! Hwiing!

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuck…!”

After the resistance with the sword and axe failed, she tried to poke me with a spear that had the longest reach possible.

It seemed the objective was probably to widen the distance from me as much as possible, rather than to put up a proper resistance. Her footsteps moving slightly backward while attempting to stab were obvious enough to catch the eye.

-Teoeop.

“Ah, shi-“

-Ppaaaaaaak!!

“…Burrgh? G-Gack….”

Of course, far from the tip of the spear touching my body, the front part ended up caught in my hand. Instead, No. 2, whose movements were blocked by her own spear, was dragged in front of me, and then my sole was shoved into Geum Dallae’s solar plexus area again, head-on, after her movements were subdued.

Perhaps due to the shock of being hit in the same vital spot as before, Geum Dallae’s body flew back slightly as she let out a painful groan, like she was gagging.

“Next.”

“H-Huk…!”

At my nonchalant attitude, No. 2 crawled on the floor again, picking up whatever weapon was nearby.

Although she looked resigned with a completely hopeless expression, she seemed more afraid of just being beaten without doing anything, so she tried to pick up something.

And then Bitch No. 2 picked up a bow among the weapons lying around on the floor, but her skill in handling it this time was truly a sight to behold.

-Tiyung! Tiying!

“Aaaargh! Ack! Aaargh! Aaaaaaargh!”

“Are you kidding me right now? Shoot it properly?”

“Aaaaaargh! P-Please, d-don’t come! Don’t hit…!”

Without even making eye contact, she was flicking and launching whatever she could grab onto the bowstring and messing around.

If she shot like that, aiming haphazardly, even a proper arrow would wobble and fly off erratically, but she was flicking things like daggers or throwing knives with the bowstring, so there was no way anything would fly properly.

Besides, the arrows themselves were rolling far away because she just grabbed and threw them carelessly earlier, so anyway, it was her own fault that things ended up this way.

-Kkwahk!

“Kkeuhheuuup…!! Kkack, kkehek!!”

“If you’re going to shoot a bow, you should at least make eye contact to see where the target is. There’s a limit to how much you can mock me.”

-Cheolpeok!

“Kkeup, kkeuk, kehyuk…. Wh-What do you want me to do, I’ve never used it before….”

-Ppaak! Ppaaak!

“Kkeuhheuuup…!! Ke, kkehyuk…!! Kkeuk…!!”

Since it was Sihee’s weapon, seeing it used so ridiculously was even less tolerable, so this time, some emotion got involved.

After carelessly throwing No. 2, who had been lifted up by the neck with one hand, to the floor, a couple more kicks imbued with emotion followed onto the body of the woman making excuses.

“Next.”

“Wh-What exactly do you plan to do this for….”

“…….”

“H-Hiiik…!”

Avoiding my gaze, what ended up in the hands of No. 2, who ran back to the corner of the armory, was a giant steel hammer.

If judged by weight alone, it was probably around 50 kilograms. The iron hammers hunters use against monsters had a crude aspect.

Naturally, it wasn’t something a woman like Geum Dallae, who didn’t possess body-enhancing awakening abilities, could use, and that woman began to exert all her strength to lift the giant hammer lying on the floor.

“Kkeuhheup! Ah, aaaaaaargh!”

-Heulggeut.

“…….”

“Euhup, kkehaaaargh!”

…Is she trying to gauge my reaction?

With that one glance, I could roughly figure it out: the reason that woman moved towards the giant hammer, which looked impossible to lift even at a glance.

From the beginning, that woman’s objective wasn’t really to lift that giant hammer, but merely to stall for time while watching my reaction. She thought if she pretended to do something, I wouldn’t bother her.

I had actually intended to wait until she tried to lift the hammer, but seeing that pathetic display, it seemed there was no need to wait any longer.

Since No. 2 crouched down, bending her knees with her legs spread as if trying to act properly, my kick landed squarely between her spread legs, as if asking to be targeted.

-Peoeoeoeok!!

“Kkeup…………!!”

Although not quite like a man, who has the fatal weakness called testicles below, the groin is also one of the body’s vital spots for women.

The woman’s body stiffened after being hit between the thighs by my kick, and there was Bitch No. 2 collapsing right there, clutching her groin with both hands in front of the iron hammer she was trying to lift.

“Kkeup……. Kkeuhheup…….”

“Why pretend to lift a weapon you can’t even hold? Did you think you wouldn’t get hit if you just acted like you were doing something?”

“Kkeuhup……. Tteu, heu, heuk……….”

Perhaps because it’s a vital spot more sensitive than the chest, this time she seemed truly in pain, unable to even scream as No. 2 crawled on the floor.

This woman, who always managed to get up somehow whenever I approached, couldn’t seem to recover from this pain and writhed on the floor.

“Next.”

“Kkeuhheuu……. Eu, kkeuh…….”

“I said next. Hurry up and grab something and attack me again.”

“I-I’m wrong…. I was wrong….”

“Hey, I’ll behave…. I’ll behave obediently as you say, s-so please spare me…. I-I really, I’ll just stay still without doing anything….”

…Having somewhat instilled discipline, known as medicine since ancient times, into the crazy bitch, it seems the ‘manners’ have been somewhat acquired for now.

Since I’ve established some order, from now on it was time for the real ‘punishment’.

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After engraving into No. 2’s body that any resistance would be futile, this time I dragged her to move locations to continue with the next punishment.

“Wh-What exactly do you want…?”

“…….”

“Y-You didn’t just drag me here without any reason…. You want something, right? Huh?”

“…….”

“I-In the first place, if it was about the succession competition, you didn’t need to do this to me…. Th-That woman only ordered you to kidnap me and keep me out of sight, right? S-So why go this far….”

“Hey.”

“…….”

“Your tone is a bit short?”

“…Huh?”

-Ppeoeok!!

“……Kkeup!”

I punched No. 2’s chest once with my right fist, as she stupidly answered my question with another question.

Unlike the spanking level with a palm during SM play with Sihee, this wasn’t just a slap with the palm; it was literally at the level of violence. Besides, since the punch was aimed at causing pain rather than pleasure, it was natural.

“Geuuk, gwaaaaack…!! Kkeueuk….”

The pain of the sudden violence seemed immense, as No. 2 lay face down on the floor, gagging. Grabbing the hair of her who suddenly collapsed onto the floor mid-walk, I forcibly pulled her head up.

-Kkwahk.

“Why did you collapse mid-walk? Aren’t you getting up?”

“Aaaargh! It, it hurts! Let go…”

“‘It hurts’ is informal.”

“N-No, it was just accidental…”

-Ppaaaaaaak!!

“Geu, kkyack…………!!”

Since it was Bitch No. 2, who covered her upper body with both arms, wary of another punch to the chest, this time I just hit her between the legs with my knee. I needed to make sure she understood that attempting a pathetic defense after doing something deserving of a beating only makes things worse. Besides, I had no intention of allowing even defending herself from a little later on.

Geum Dallae, who fell after being hit in vital spots twice in succession, rolled on the floor, writhing in pain.

“………………!!! ……! ………!!!”

“Stop exaggerating and get up.”

“Exaggerating……! N-No……!!”

“10, 9, 8….”

“Heueup…!! Ha, haa, heueueup…!!”

She struggled for a moment as if she really couldn’t get up, but as soon as the countdown started, No. 2 quickly got up from the floor. She could do it, but she was pretending she couldn’t.

More importantly, this space was one where one couldn’t die or suffer fatal injuries, no matter how much you beat or threw someone around, thanks to the protection created by Belle’s dungeon. In other words, if some part of her body was broken, she couldn’t follow my orders by force; such things didn’t happen. If she said she couldn’t do it midway, that was entirely a matter of her own will.

“Don’t use informal language. Don’t resist. And don’t ask so many damn questions.”

“…Haaah, kkeu, kkeuhup…. Kkeuhheup….”

“If you just follow these rules properly, you might be able to get by ‘somewhat’ comfortably here. If you can’t, you’ll keep getting beaten like before.”

“…Kkeuhup, kkeup…. Haaah….”

“Aren’t you answering properly, you bitch?”

“Yes, yes…! Yeeeess….”

Although her expression still showed she had many questions, at least her ‘outward’ attitude had become much more docile.

After hitting her a few more times, I took No. 2, who had become more reliably obedient, and this time opened the door leading to another room from a different corner of the room.

-Cheolkeok.

“…….”

Looking at the door set in the pure white walls on all sides, No. 2 glanced at me suspiciously. She was probably thinking something like, ‘There wasn’t this before’. Still, seeing that she didn’t express that doubt outwardly, it seemed her brain had started working a little better than before.

And so, I brought No. 2, who walked obediently with me into the ‘next room’, and made her climb onto the X-shaped restraint device herself.

“Step on the platform, climb up, and grab the handles on both sides of the restraint. Face this way.”

“…Yes?”

“…….”

“S-Sorry!”

While I was considering how to hit No. 2, who dared to answer with a question again, she sensed the situation, stepped on the platform, and grabbed the handles of the restraint.

As Geum Dallae spread her arms wide like a fan and grabbed both handles, the iron cuffs attached to the restraint automatically fastened onto her wrists.

“W-Wait…. What is this….”

-Ppaak!

“Stop talking nonsense and lift your feet.”

“Yes, yeeess….”

-Kwadangtang!

“…….”

As soon as I confirmed the cuffs were fastened, I carelessly kicked away the platform her legs were resting on. From the very first punishment, I had no intention of treating this woman gently.

Holding the handles beyond the cuffs tightly with both hands, I pulled a machine forward in front of No. 2’s body hanging there, and Geum Dallae looked puzzled at the machine suddenly pushed in front of her.

“……Huh?”

Realizing the machine’s identity was a ‘batting machine’, Geum Dallae’s expression hardened into despair.