episode_0112

In the center of the arena.

Jang Il stood arrogantly.

With a demeanor that suggested he was the owner of this arena.

But there was no one who could say anything against such a grandiose attitude.

At this moment, the center of attention in this arena was undoubtedly Jang Il, no matter what anyone said.

In front of Jang Il stood Heukmongjeop, who had just regained her composure.

However, her legs trembled as if they could collapse at any moment.

It was as if her most precious and vulnerable spot had been struck dozens of times.

A place even the strongest could not endure.

Just the fact that she was barely holding on showed how strong her mental fortitude was.

On the other hand, even with her incredible mental strength, she was on the verge of complete collapse from the unbearable pain.

Thud!

Heukmongjeop knelt on the ground.

A high-ranking female warrior who had never knelt before anyone except her parents.

But in front of Jang Il, even her two knees were no different from trembling leaves.

Her knees, already bruised and bleeding from countless times of kneeling.

Heukmongjeop did not stop there.

Thud!

She pressed her forehead against Jang Il’s leg.

Another posture she had never assumed as a proud female warrior.

But in front of Jang Il, it was no different from a humble gesture.

Her forehead was swollen and bleeding from being pressed against the ground.

In this submissive posture, her legs were not gathered but spread apart.

Her buttocks, covered in countless red handprints, were raised, exposing the space between her thighs.

Her pitifully bruised vagina and cute little anus were on full display.

“Do it.”

Jang Il commanded to Heukmongjeop.

What was she supposed to do?

It became clear with her next action.

“Net! Master! From now on, I, Heukmongjeop, declare complete defeat in front of the great master!”

A declaration of defeat.

To admit defeat without reservation, to declare complete defeat in front of a superior, was an act of utmost humiliation.

But such a humiliating declaration of defeat came from Heukmongjeop, who had reigned as an undefeated warrior.

It was not a simple declaration of defeat.

It was a declaration of complete defeat.

Lowering herself to the level of a mere woman, exposing all shameful parts of her body, and elevating her once enemy to the title of master.

An absolute humiliation that even an ordinary woman could not endure.

A disgrace so profound that death would seem trivial.

But there was no hint of shame in Heukmongjeop’s expression.

Only absolute submission.

A face filled with the emotion of obedience, as the master had commanded.

Even a completely tamed puppy would not make such a face.

In Heukmongjeop’s mind, Jang Il’s every command was absolute.

By being slapped like a dog, she not only realized her reason but also her instincts.

And that realization flowed out of her mouth.

In a voice loud enough for the audience to hear.

“Heukmongjeop dared to rebel against the master!”

Emphasizing each word as she spoke.

It must have been Jang Il’s command.

That’s why it resonated even more clearly in the ears of the audience.

However.

There was one strange thing.

She suddenly referred to herself as Heukmongjeop.

Was this also Jang Il’s command?

Only time would tell.

“The Black Nightmare tried to kill the master without even knowing the subject!”

“He mocked the master’s attacks as pathetic and laughable, like a fool!”

“Thanks to such a foolish Black Nightmare, the master was able to realize the truth!”

“I received the joy of enlightenment by being slapped by the master so hard that it felt like my cheeks were being torn apart!”

“Oh, how great and noble is our master, who even grants enlightenment to a wretched creature like the Black Nightmare!”

“The Black Nightmare will proclaim the obvious and inevitable enlightenment in front of everyone here!”

To anyone listening, it sounded like a pitiful and humiliating declaration, but the voice was filled with excitement and emotion.

The level of submission far surpassed that of the tamed.

The audience looked on with awe in their eyes.

The Black Nightmare continued its declaration.

“The Black Nightmare can only receive the master’s blows as they come!”

“Even if you strike me with a red stick, I can only receive the blow!”

“Even if you strike me with a vagina, I can only receive the blow!”

“The power that the Black Nightmare has cultivated so far is nothing compared to the dust on the master’s anus!”

“The Black Nightmare is completely powerless in front of the master!”

“Such a powerless wench dares not call herself the Black Nightmare!”

“A powerless wench cannot move gracefully like a butterfly in a dream!”

“A powerless wench cannot even wear black clothes!”

“The black clothes of a powerless wench will only be torn to shreds in front of the master!”

“A powerless wench can only stand naked in front of the master, exposing her red stick, vagina, pubic hair, and anus!”

The Black Nightmare’s declaration seemed to thoroughly humiliate the men present, in every aspect of the situation and appearance.

The audience’s swollen lower bodies indicated their admiration.

Even the object of Jang Il, who was watching from the best seat, was visibly excited.

“A powerless wench who cannot move gracefully like a butterfly is not the Black Nightmare!”

“A naked wench who cannot wear black clothes is not the Black Nightmare!”

“The Black Nightmare is not the Black Nightmare!”

The Black Nightmare made a declaration denying her own identity.

Everyone realized that Jang Il had instructed her to refer to herself as the Black Nightmare for this very purpose.

And they were impressed.

To know such humiliation.

Truly deserving of the title of a master of the martial world.

At least to everyone present, it certainly seemed that way.

“Not the Black Nightmare!”

“Not the Black Nightmare!”

“Not the Black Nightmare!”

At the right moment, the Black Nightmare injected a sense of humor into the atmosphere.

“I am not a wench who cannot move gracefully like a butterfly!”

“I am not a naked wench!”

“I am not the Black Nightmare!”

The Black Nightmare further debased herself, laying herself even lower.

“A wench like that is not even human!”

“She is below human!”

“She is nothing but livestock!”

“Clearly livestock!”

“A sow!”

“A vagina wench!”

“A sow vagina wench!”

“Oink! Oink! Oink!”

Finally, the Black Nightmare let out pig-like squeals, signaling complete defeat.

And then.

“Oink!”

“Oink! Oink!”

She made a complete surrender declaration with pig-like squeals.

Her transformation into a complete sow seemed to have become her very identity.

Laughter erupted at the absurdity of the gap between the Black Nightmare and the sow.

It was all part of Jang Il’s plan.

Jang Il chuckled and said, “You need to speak in human words, you stupid sow.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, master! I didn’t know I was a stupid sow! From now on, I will speak in human words, as you command!”

Only then did the Black Nightmare return to speaking in human words.

Her theatrical performance once again brought laughter.

“The sow wench has been completely defeated by the master!”

“From head to toe, no, from the red hair to the toes, I have completely surrendered!”

“I, who have completely surrendered, humbly submit to the great victor, my master!”

“I submit! I obey! I serve! I offer myself!”

“All the meager strength I have cultivated until now will be used to obey my master!”

“All the meager wealth I have accumulated until now will be offered to my master!”

“I offer my entire being!”

“The completely defeated evidence and traces of the red hair and toes belong to my master!”

“Even a single strand of my toe hair belongs to my master!”

“My heart belongs to my master!”

“I will not think!”

“I will only obey my master’s commands!”

A declaration of complete defeat entered with a bow.

Everyone was enjoying the sight of her in a pitiful state.

Such a tremendous declaration of defeat by a high school student was a scene that could not be seen anywhere else.

And finally, the conclusion.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The black demon’s forehead was split nine times on the ground.

It was a kowtow.

An act of utmost humiliation.

Of course, it suited her perfectly at this moment.

“Please, I earnestly beg you to accept this wretched me as your livestock, my master! Please allow me to serve you for a lifetime as your livestock! I will serve you with my whole being! I will serve you diligently with my red hair and toes!”

A plea to end the life she had built up until now.

It was a perfect ending.

Judging by the reactions, everyone seemed to think so.

Jang-il smiled with satisfaction.

There would not be a single man who would refuse this plea.

Jang-il pressed the back of the black demon’s head with his dirty shoe.

“Ugh!”

The black demon groaned in agony as if her breath was being cut off.

But she had no choice but to endure.

Jang-il lifted his foot as if pleased.

“Very well, accept it. Be grateful for a lifetime.”

“T-thank you! Thank you, my master! I will serve you as your livestock for life, repaying your grace like the river repays the sea!”

“Good, wretched one. This is your first command.”

“Yes, master!”

Jang-il brought his mouth close to the black demon’s forehead.

“Listen well. When you leave this place, make sure no one follows you and disguise yourself…”

Mumbling important words that no one else could hear, Jang-il continued.

“Come, understand?”

“Yes, master!”

The black demon, now a livestock, responded energetically to her master’s first command.