episode_0069

As I pondered these thoughts, a memory of what Choi Seo-ah had said recently suddenly came to mind.

Choi Seo-ah had definitely said something like, “But do you know? Even after graduating for 6 years, male volunteers are still targeted by the villains. They’re treated like conscripted sex slaves.”

Damn. It’s bleak.

Does this mean that once you graduate, you’re sexually targeted by female villains?

Even within the legal boundaries, the way the saints and devils play with me is at this level.

I can’t even imagine how the villains, who are invisible because they’re criminals, would use me as a sexual plaything.

‘…If you look closely, the academy was like heaven. Looking back, the saints were fairies. But it’s not going to turn out like this, right…?

No. It won’t. Damn. What more can they do…?’

While I was lost in various thoughts, the saints continued to toy with me.

Even as I absentmindedly let go of my senses, they kept swaying their hips and performing oral sex on me until I served them with my hands and feet.

And it happened.

Just like a broken sex slave girl from a hitomi manga in the original world, even when she loses her mind, she continues to sway her hips and perform oral sex.

In a half-dazed state, I was able to continue serving the female saints.

“Hehehe♥ I love your pussy♥ Hehe♥ Huh♥ Ah♥ Hehehe♥ Pussy♥ Pussy and cock♥ Oh yeah♥♥”

“This guy seems to have lost his taste again♡ Hehehe♡”

“Let go♡ Surprisingly, his mental recovery is good♡ If you let him rest a bit, he’ll come back♡

It seems like he’s just waiting for a chance to escape while rolling his eyes and making excuses♡

I’ve roughly figured out this bastard♡ He hates it so much♡ He’s subtly strong-minded♡

You can enjoy it without breaking down too quickly♡”

“Wow, how did you figure all that out?”

“Haha. This guy is totally into it. He didn’t seem affected at all when he broke up with his boyfriend yesterday.

Are you also in love with this bastard? Yeah, this bastard is a total catch. He’s making the whole saints go crazy.”

“Will there be another guy in the world with such stamina in this cock? And damn, it’s too dirty♡

Ah, but we should probably prevent him from going up to the rooftop or doing dangerous things.

I saw a slight hint of death in his eyes today♡ If we’re careless with the surveillance like the senior saints, we’ll be the only ones at a loss if he jumps off the rooftop♡”

“That’s true. Some comments like that have been coming out. Starting today, let’s attach a surveillance duty.

Hmm, is there a more definite plan? If we lose this bastard, my heart might ache a bit… ”

“…Oh, speaking of which. I have a good idea.”

The senior saints whispered among themselves as they looked at me, and suddenly, it seemed like they had a plan to do something to me.

But their actions towards me felt similar to Shota’s curse.

They combined several classroom desks to create a large table and placed me on top of it.

And like Lee Ji-eun, they forcibly tied me to the table and made me look like I was lying on an operating table.

“Ugh…♥ Huh? W-what are you… doing… like this…?”

“You’re a slave♡ We’re going to do something nice for you♡ Something nice♡

Originally, this was only done to those locked up in the deep underground punishment room…♡

But we’ll do it for you even though you’re not locked up there…♡ Hehehe♡”

“…???”

“Hey, quickly bring the tattoo machine from the underground deep punishment room.

And quickly put your manas into the machine. We need to activate it.”

The female members of the religious cult tightly held onto my arms and legs so that I couldn’t resist.

I was completely immobilized by the female members of the religious cult, unable to move even 1cm.

“…ugh, wh-what are you trying to do….”

“Just stay still♡ It’s good for you too♡”

No. It doesn’t seem good at all.

Lee Ji-eun said that and cursed me with Shota!

The members of the cult brought a machine-like device and pressed it against me.

More specifically, they pressed it against my lower abdomen.

They began to engrave something on the space between my navel and my manhood.

I now roughly understood what these people were trying to do to me.

A tattoo! They were trying to tattoo something on me!

I couldn’t tell what kind of tattoo it was, but it definitely didn’t seem good.

“…ugh! I-I don’t want thiiiis…!! Let go! Let go of me! …Let me gooo!!”

“Damn it. Can’t you just stay still? Want me to hit you? Or should I carve it on your face? Huh?!”

Due to the trauma of being educated by the bread instructor, I couldn’t resist fiercely anymore.

And the threat from the female members of the cult that they would engrave it on my forehead if I kept resisting….

I didn’t know what they would engrave, but it seemed better than on my forehead….

I gave up. I could only passively resist.

“Ugh…, p-please don’t do this…. Just not the tattoo…. Ugh, ugh….”

Watching the women, I began to guess what they were going to tattoo on me.

Because of what they mentioned earlier….

“I’ll engrave a special magical tattoo on you beautifully♡ And I’ll add various magical functions to it here…♡ Hehe♡

These days, magical tattoos have improved in functionality♡ Once applied, they continue to upgrade like a platform function♡

Just like installing an operating system on a computer, it’s very good♡ I’ll engrave the magical tattoo and download various programs♡”

A magical tattoo was engraved on my lower abdomen with a special magical tattoo machine.

It looked bizarre and lewd, like a tattoo that would make the uterine tattoo I had in the original world blush.

It was a male version of the uterine tattoo that was tattooed on the female slaves for training, and the Jungnang tattoo was engraved on my stomach.

And the tattoo artist from the cult, who was scrutinizing my face,

Whether she saw fear and resignation in my expression,

With a playful and arrogant expression, she engraved characters in the remaining space on my lower abdomen.

More specifically, between the Jungnang tattoo and the navel.

She engraved characters lengthwise.

Sex Slave 性奴隸 Kim Dojin

Korean/English/Chinese/Korean name

Tears streamed down my face because of this tattoo that marked my identity.

But deep down, I also thought this:

‘The technology is so advanced these days… I can just go outside and get it removed….’

But was she able to see through my mind?

One of the female members of the cult said,

“It’s a special magical tattoo♡ If you don’t have this machine, you can’t erase it again♡

Even if you have this machine♡ If the people who put mana into your magical tattoo don’t put it back in♡

Due to the rejection, this magical tattoo can never be removed for the rest of your life♡

Hehe♡ Our slaves can never get married from now on♡ They can’t even wash their past away…♡

Who would accept a guy with this dirty tattoo of a sex slave in Korean, English, and Chinese? Right?”

My heart skipped a beat.

Until now, even if I got beaten by the cult members,

I thought that as long as there wasn’t a mark like this, I could endure for 6 years….

But… it can’t be removed for life? Because it’s a special magical tattoo…?

Then, now I am….

“…ugh, wh-why would you do this…?”

“It’s fun, isn’t it♡”

The female members of the cult began to register ownership settings on the magical tattoo engraved on my lower abdomen.

Apparently, in order to control my magical tattoo, they needed to register ownership settings on it.

“First of all, I’ve installed apps for controlling sensitivity, automatic erection, and instant ejaculation on this tattoo. I’ll add the rest gradually, you know.”

“How much sensitivity have you set it to?”

“3000 times. Actually, 100 times would have been enough since that’s the maximum, but the app developer has raised it to a maximum of 3000 times.”

It seems like those registered as my owners can now roughly control me.

Now, I can control my sensitivity and even make myself erect or ejaculate instantly.

Somehow, life has become even more bleak.

Listening vaguely to what the female students of the Holy Order were talking about,

It seems that the magic tattoo engraved on me is like an operating system of a smartphone or a computer.

Based on the tattoo, various magic apps can be installed there.

The sensitivity control, automatic erection, and instant ejaculation are all magic applications…

“Let’s also install the constant arousal app and the masochism assistant app. Oh, and the most important thing.

We need to install the location tracking app and the suicide prevention app. Seniors regret not installing this because they were careless.”

“Just a moment. I’ll do everything, but, first, the constant arousal app, the masochism assistant app… and the location tracking… Oh!

Senior. It says the storage is insufficient. I can only install one more app now.”

“What? What nonsense is that? You’re saying the storage is insufficient after installing just a bit.”

“This idiot… It seems like the magical capacity is extremely insufficient.

As you know, these apps are powered by the magical energy of the slave’s body…

Even if I install just one more, the magical energy will be completely insufficient, right? Only one more is the limit.

It’s barely squeezing it in. What should we do?

Should we give up on suicide prevention and just install the location tracking app for now?”

“…Um, no. Give up on the location tracking and install the suicide prevention.

Oh, can’t we delete the ones we installed earlier? Let’s just remove the constant arousal and masochism assistant…”

“No, you can’t. This magical tattoo is like a seal, a tattoo concept, so once you install an app, you can’t remove it.

I didn’t think the magical capacity would be insufficient after installing a few… Usually, hunters can install hundreds or dozens of apps….

Or we have to start over from scratch, erase the tattoo completely and start over… But if we do that, because of the side effects…

“Side effects?”

“Yes. Because of the side effects, you have to wait at least 3 years… to re-engrave the tattoo.

No, this idiot is so lacking in magical energy that you might have to wait at least 5-10 years…

Ah, I’m sorry. I should have checked the magical energy beforehand… I didn’t think it would be worse than an average person…

We’ll have to measure it accurately, but the average person is at an F rank, and this guy looks like an F- rank… I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s not your fault. This idiot is the problem. Ah, damn it. Why is the magical energy like this?

Are you really a hunter? How did you even get into this school? Did you give a blowjob to the academy principal? Huh?!”

“…Cough, …Don’t, don’t strangle me… P-please, spare me…”

One of the female students of the Holy Order choked me as if venting her anger towards me.