Chapter 181 – -180- The Best Dance Competition in the World (1)

“Can you do it well?”

“Don’t worry, master! I’ll be right back!”

It’s really sad, but the time to take care of the real body has come.

Even if they wanted to serve the master forever, there were physical limitations.

I had to ask the owner for his understanding.

In order to serve the master in the best condition, we must not forget to take care of our physical body.

…While I was out, I had some things to organize.

“Okay, don’t mess around, go well”

“Do you really see me as someone who can’t tell the difference between games and reality, Master?”

“Huh, a little…?”

The owner also has a mischievous side.

“Then, see you later, master!”

When I pressed [Disconnect], I was able to come out of the virtual world with the effect of seeing a brilliant light and changing my vision.

“Whoa…That was fun…”

When you step out of the game, the fun memories feel like memories.

‘Whoops, it’s a play in an unexpected direction, I think it was better’

I still vividly recall the hot days I spent with the owner as if I could hold them in my hand.

If I had to choose one of my many memories, it reminds me of not being able to get all of my master’s semen, and running down my trembling thighs to the floor.

As a punishment for soiling the inn, I had to lick the master’s semen that had fallen on the floor, and then shed obscene juices again to do a never-ending, humiliating cleaning…

Reflecting on the pleasant memories, I slowly get up and go out of the connector.

“Aiko”

It’s been a long time since I came out of the connector, so my body is a little sluggish.

My foot got caught in the narrow gap between the connector and the door, and I almost lost my balance and fell.

Although the homeostasis system regulates my physical condition, it doesn’t seem to be perfect yet.

As I walked into the living room, I felt something strange.

Something that should have been left out…

“Hmm, something is missing… Ah, that’s right…”

Strangely, I wasn’t hungry, but I was puzzled by the feeling of an empty stomach, but I quickly found the cause.

In that world, after I overcame Shimma, I was used every day to keep the semen from drying out in the womb.

I was able to reach a higher level as a sex slave thanks to the efforts of my master who poured thick things into me without stopping until my uterus filled up.

My master did not spare any support so that I could overcome all my shame and rise to a higher level of bitch.

Looking back, it was a very rewarding achievement that Portio was also developed and I was able to go there just by pressing my lower stomach.

“Anyway, I returned to reality safely. I have to report it to my master!”

I took a picture with my hand slightly covering my eyes and reported to the owner that I had returned safely.

Why did you cover your eyes? Personal information should be valued!

Even if it is leaked, my bare face belongs to the master, so I must not show it to others.

“Hehe…It came out well…Ah, that’s right! I have to do what I have to do…!”

No matter how enjoyable the memories in the game are, you shouldn’t neglect the work in real life.

After I texted the owner ‘I arrived well♥’, I started what I had to do.

I am an adult woman who knows how to distinguish between games and reality and has self-control.

Because of virtual reality to make reality more enjoyable, to throw away real life. It’s completely out of language.

With a happy heart, I carried out the work that I had planned even before returning to reality step by step.

The first of them was to apply for a leave of absence.

Only then can you spend more time with your master!

Yes? Didn’t I just admonish you not to give up real life?

Aye, it’s kind of a step back for this step forward that I’ve chosen to focus on virtual reality.

Yeah, that’s natural, right? Such a fun experience. You can’t just enjoy it for a while and forget about it cleanly.

If I finish ‘a new life as a sex slave’ with an ambiguous achievement like now, it will be remembered for the rest of my life.

The regret will be so great that it will interfere with living a normal life.

It’s a much wiser choice to spend your time hot and see the end of your ‘life as a dedicated sex slave’.

It is to taste the misery of life until you get tired of it, to the point that you will never look at it again.

To compare it to the stimuli you can feel in your daily life as a slave to your master… Ah, it’s like a type of snack that you’re very attracted to, but easily bite into.

Of course, the level of pleasure will vary greatly, but the essential parts will be similar. After you’ve eaten your fill, you’ll be bitten without even thinking about it for a while.

Hmm…I’ve never eaten ‘full’ of pleasure from the owner, but I probably will.

‘The reason for the leave of absence… Hmm, [Career exploration] Hmm, this would be nice…♥’

Humming a song, I completed the leave of absence process.

I have always lived a comfortable and comfortable life that my parents arranged for me, so this time to experience a different form of life felt more precious.

I was able to feel that the future me, who I didn’t choose, could be happy.

It was an experience that fully felt the charm of a miserable life that was used passively and craved affection, which was the opposite of the current life where I could make the choices I wanted independently and confidently.

Wouldn’t it be helpful to know what kind of life I’m happier with, what choices I’ll make when deciding on my career path?

Of course, I’m not saying I’d choose the latter life.

If you are an intellectual with a sound mind, you will not choose a life of serving only your master’s cock, giving up all wealth and dignity in reality and human rights and dignity because of the emotions you felt in the game.

A life panting like a dog in the arms of a man who abandoned his national pride and disregarded China…

I’m not stupid enough to make such a stupid choice.

..Not yet

Just like taking a leave of absence, I naturally cleaned up all social activities that prevented me from serving my master.

I threw away the activities of the Chinese Communist Youth League, to which I dedicated my youth in my 20s, and left without regret the small group of feminists in the school that sometimes showed my face.

Because finding my true self is more important than grandiose things such as my ethnicity or my passport.

“Ssssscha…What’s taking so long…Huh?”

I was immersed in the process of organizing my personal affairs for a while, when the phone rang.

“This number is… Oh, right. Boyfriend.”

That’s right, I had a boyfriend.

A boyfriend who loves each other so much that he can’t live without dying.

“Haa…What should I say?”

Normally, I should be pounding before I even answer the phone, but today it just annoys me.

…This is also because I halfway experienced [The life of a sex slave], Right?

The [Female mindset] Remained halfway there, and it was affecting me in reality.

‘It can’t be like this…!’

I couldn’t let my life be swayed by games, so I made up my mind and picked up the phone.

“Hello? Rin! Why can’t I contact you like this…”

“Sorry, I’m a little busy these days,” I replied in a cold tone, and my boyfriend stuttered.

“…Are you very busy?”

Really, he is a completely different person from the master. Even though I’ve been in touch for several days, I can’t believe you’re worried about my safety in such a sweet voice.

He is someone who cares about me terribly.

‘…Crazy, really…’

What was even more painful was seeing my disappointment at his attitude.

Now, rather than the person who cares about me…Kuhm, it’s because I liked the person who used me on the other side.

His thoughtful and considerate appearance… I was very dissatisfied with it.

‘No, it shouldn’t be like this… Really, I need to get out of this stupid feeling quickly…’

I kept comparing my sweet boyfriend with the coercive owner’s attitude, giving my lover an unfair evaluation.

It’s heartbreaking, but you have to make a decision for your boyfriend.

“Sorry, sweetheart. Something important suddenly came up… I think I’ll be very busy for a while.”

“What? What’s the matter, let me help you…”

“Fufu, because it’s something I can never help… Trust me now, huh?”

“What? Hello, honey? Hello?”

The sight of him clinging to a phone call that had already been disconnected felt really pitiful… To the point of physiological rejection.

‘I’m sorry, honey…♥ After I become a dedicated sex slave for one person, I’ll go back…♥’

I was so sorry that I had this kind of heart for the lover I loved.

However, I did not look at the situation pessimistically. When everything is over, our relationship will become stronger again.

It was between us who didn’t have that common boredom, so maybe this kind of time was needed.

‘Since I’ve solved the most annoying problem…Now the rest will be over soon!’

Having solved the boyfriend problem, I solved the next problem by flirting.

It was a process of preparing to serve by the master’s side for a longer period of time.

In order not to abandon the [Duty of Sexual Slavery] Due to the nutritional status of the main body, I filled the nutrient solution tank of the connecting device to the limit.

‘If this is enough, I won’t have to worry for a while…’

Now what I have to do in reality is over. Now, it’s time to go back to [Master’s exclusive sex slave]♥

After finishing my work in reality, I went back into the arms of my master.

The owner welcomed me back with a bright smile.

“Master! I’m here!”

While not connected, it seemed that the owner had left the inn.

I saw buildings I hadn’t seen before, and the vacant lot was full of people, and I saw some strong-looking warriors every time I turned my gaze.

What event was going on, one person was recording something.

“Oh, you’re welcome”

“Master, this is…? Where is it?”

“Wherever, it’s the reception desk for the best martial arts competition in the world.”

“Aha, Master…Now, are you thinking of making a name for yourself in Gangho?”

Well, since the master is also a Murim, he may want to make a name for himself.

It would be interesting to see the master’s performance.

“No, I’m not going to this tournament”

“Aha, then, are you here to take a look?”

“No, because you have to go to the competition, and the one who does… Is you.”

“Yes?”

At Master’s words, I was confused.

As we hesitated in front of the reception desk, a snarky old man sitting at a table asked us.

“Are you going to participate in the tournament too?”

“Huh? It’s not a tournament, what the heck…!”

“Yes, that’s right. This little girl will be participating in the match.”

Master didn’t care about my doctor and started writing my name.

“Rain, Master…! I…!”

Do I have to fight those fierce Murim people?

“Master, wait… Are you kidding me?”

Absolutely impossible! I, Rin Peilin, am so confident that I can’t lose to anyone in serving my master’s pussy, but I can’t do anything like fight!

It is to expect the role of a fighter from the household washing machine!

As soon as the reception was over, I cried and protested to the owner in the corner.

“I’m just a stupid onahole with no function other than kindly caressing my master’s cock… What on earth were you thinking of sending me to the competition? Heeing, even if I get eliminated from the first dance, I don’t know!”

Thanks to my master who gave me a severe ordeal as soon as I came back, I felt like I was about to pass out standing still.

“Don’t worry, just stand there with a firm expression on your face. The victory will be yours.”

As if the master had a plan, he told me that all I had to do was stand still.

“*Sniff* Really…?”

No matter how much I think about it, there’s no way I can win in a match…

Just this time, it seems that the master has misunderstood.

***

As soon as the game was over the next day, people knew my name.

The legendary skills of Immovable Swordswoman Lin Peirin.