Chapter 186 – -185- No One Here? (4)

“Puha, this is fun”

As I made my presence disappear from her system of perception, the censorship system helped her perceive all my actions as a [Natural consequence].

As soon as I sat down, I spread her crotch open, and when I told her ‘proper common sense’, which was in her confusion, it was very funny to see her understand the result in an instant.

Confused by the radically different masturbation method than usual, each time she pushed her arm back quickly to free her hand, her fuck hole squeaked like a broken inflatable toy.

When the motion of stopping her masturbation and removing her finger with authority caused a different result by my will, which was continuously forcibly manipulated, her mind reinterpreted the act she was about to do.

What she was trying to do was not to get her hands out, but to intensify her masturbation.

After several iterations of manipulation. From a certain point on, she was poking herself hard even without my mind.

The body of the woman of the prestigious political faction, who only knew about training, collapsed quickly at the first wave of pleasure she felt.

The ruthless art of spinning her sword fiercely, her fingertips were used to twirl her nipples in pursuit of pleasure.

The movement of her arm, which had been holding the hint of her tenderness, was now tormenting her cunt with a wild and violent reciprocation.

Forcibly changing the sign of rejection he had tried to express several times into something else gave a dizzying pleasure.

“Hmm… Connecting brainwashing through physical actions gives a different feeling than when only data is changed.”

When I forced her to nod, she misunderstood that she had made that judgment. It was a very pleasant sight to see that my thoughts changed by putting a finger in my mouth and nodding my head.

“Then… Shall we finish it soon?”

I removed things about me from her filtering.

“This time, shall we erase all negative emotions…?” In the filtering field, I decided to add [Negative Emotion].

Originally, it was a program that couldn’t make such ridiculously extensive modifications, but as a result of modifying it with my own hands, it showed the desired performance.

“Where can I see if it works?”

“Come in now”

“Hu…Ha…Hey, you…!”

Han Chae-won, who was breathing deeply in front of her door with a trembling expression, was confused as soon as I put [Negative emotion] In the filter item.

[Block filter list]
[One. Worm: block method/replacement]
[2. Negative Emotions: Blocking Methods/Alternatives -〉 Self-Doubt]

‘This time, shall we use an alternative?’

I expected to see her doubling self instead of displeasure at all the ridiculous violence I did.

“Hello Miss Chaewon”

“Yes? Ah, hello! Uh…? That, what’s my name…?” When she opened the door and came in, she stood halfway there, just as she was angry.

“Because she’s the person who will become Miss Chaewon’s owner. You should know the basics.”

“Ah, weren’t you Rin-sister’s porter…? Why are you here…?”

Very confused, she said, ‘Until just now, my sister and I were the only ones in this room…?’ He said and tilted her head.

“I just came. And. I’m not Sojour Lynn’s porter. Sojour Lynn…Is my porter. He always lifts my burdens.”

“Okay…”

“By the way, I heard that Miss Chaewon hopes for her job as an [Exclusive sex slave]… Is that true?”

“Ah, that’s right. I have something to say about that. So…I don’t want to be a dedicated sex slave…Don’t I?”

The will of denial, which was firm until the door was opened, collapsed in an instant when it lost its driving force, emotion.

A very weak sense of rejection, an emotion that exceeded that threshold, was converted into another emotion I set.

Saying this out of self-doubt.

“Really? Gee, is there something you don’t like?”

“Of course…” She said, hesitantly, in an unconfident voice.

“Oops, I said that it suits Sojeo, but it’s very disappointing.”

“Yes? It suits you, what is that…”

I tugged her inside her and coveted her defenseless white neck.

S-up, ha-ah

The sweaty body mysteriously smelled of peaches. Have you learned any special martial arts?

She must have pumped blood to her skin with a lot of shame, so the hot feeling still lingered on the nape of her neck.

“Kyaaak…Now, what are you doing?”

She was startled and asked me.

It was a simple question, not mixed with disgust.

“Oh, I was just pre-assessing the body of someone who might become my [Exclusive sex slave]. Are you offended?”

‘Of course it would be unpleasant’

The intense discomfort she felt returned, replaced by her self-doubt.

‘My…Did I get it wrong? Something, I don’t think I should be angry…’, She replied with a trembling expression.

“That, that…It’s not…Anyway, I’m not going to do something like a dedicated sex slave…Please don’t do something like this…”

She flinched whenever I touched her, trying to resist the pleasure.

Her modern common sense urged her to feel her displeasure, but she was confused by her inability to refuse.

Rather, whenever she tried to restrain my actions, her doubts about her own actions welled up.

“T-Sir…? Should I say. Anyway, you’re the owner of Rin-nee? Isn’t this kind of thing okay? Sensei…?”

“What do you mean?”

“Ah, uh… Do I have to say it with my mouth?”

She hesitated, then asked me as if asking for something rude.

“I-I think your hand…Is in a bit of an inappropriate position…”

Because I couldn’t find any displeasure or reason to refuse. There was no conviction in her words.

“Inappropriate location?

I pretended not to know and ran my fingers around her cunt, still dripping with my semen every time she flinched.

“Shit… ♥ That, in my cunt, please… ♥ Take your hand away…?”

Her flesh was twitching her fingers, welcoming my return, but her mouth was muttering.

I am willing to resolve this discrepancy.

“You’re spilling dirty liquid enough to contaminate the furniture, so I just blocked it for a while.”

“I-I’m sorry about that, but… Please take it off right away…♥ Fluffy♥ Don’t even move your fingers..♥”

“…That’s right”

I slowly pulled my middle finger out of her cleft so that a long, obscene sound could be heard.

She trembled, barely holding back the nasal sound that came out of her mouth.

“Thank you…”

“Please put this away.”

“Ah, yes…*Peck*”

As if apologizing for soiling the floor, she carefully sucked the finger that had been poking inside her until just now.

She said, ‘I really hate it… But I can’t help it,’ although she sometimes crumpled her expression, but she didn’t show any more displeasure than that.

‘Ah…Something, did I…Did I ask for an unreasonable request? No, because the first woman I met [Wanted to become a sex slave], I don’t have the right to harass her body. Maybe…?’

She only asked for a reasonable favor, but she was the one who regretted pushing [Her unreasonable demands].

She does not trust her own judgment, and every time she makes her choice, she hesitates greatly.

“By the way, does she have any particular reason for being objectionable to being a sex slave?”

“Ah…Yes, I was talking about that…*Poke* I mean, it’s too sudden…*Sigh*”

Even though there were countless reasons, the first reason she came up with for refusal was ‘sudden’.

“Hmm, not all opportunities that come suddenly are bad. Miss Chaewon. On the contrary, if you hesitate, you may miss the one-time opportunity!”

“That’s right! Miss Chaewon has the talent of [Exclusive Sex Slave]! I’ll vouch for it!” Lynn smiled and persuaded her. Well, she couldn’t concentrate at all because of her newfound pleasure.

“Is…Is that so…? That, sir…? I’m really sorry but… *Churup* on my chest, I’d like you to *raise* your hand a little…♥”

As soon as I managed to stop her teasing, she was the one who politely stopped me from starting her teasing again.

“I don’t like it. Please be satisfied that your pussy isn’t poked.”

I said in a firm manner, teasing her tender breasts.

“That’s right, Miss Chaewon. Being greedy is not a good attitude.”

“Ah, that…Is that so? I’m sorry, can you touch me as much as you want…?”

The fact that I did not stop teasing her shamelessly aroused strong disgust and anger in her, a modern person with extremely common sense.

And all that disgust and anger turned into doubt.

‘Maybe… I’m thinking wrong…? In the process of rejecting sexual slavery, this could happen’

‘In the first place, this happened because I accidentally nodded my head’

‘I couldn’t even use my eyes, but I think I’ll be able to apologize even a little if I let her use her breasts as she wants.’

Thanks to her naturally repulsive feelings, she fell into a deeper swamp of corruption.

“Huh… ♥ Well, aside from the heart… No matter what… ♥ I don’t want to be a *too-ok* sex slave… ♥ *Fuck*…♥”

Licking the semen dripping between her fingers, she insisted she didn’t want to be a sex slave.

“I’ve asked you before, but do you have any objection?”

“Ah…Well, there’s not really anything like that…But, as expected, it’s a bit sudden…”

There must have been thousands of reasons she had in mind before knocking on her door, but to her now they all sound like nonsense.

Unable to think of any other reason, she looked at me with desperate eyes.

“Okay. If Miss Chaewon thinks so, how can we force her?”

“Yes? So… Can I, [Exclusive sex slave], Not do it?”

As she was about to leave with a smile on her face, I cautiously stopped her.

“Yes, if you just check one thing.”

***

“Huh? My pussy’s opinion is also important, what the hell…!”

“Is that a reasonable opinion?“

“…Yes? Ah, yes. Right.”

This is a very rational proposition. Well, for [Exclusive sex slaves], The judgment of the head only plays half the role, but shouldn’t we listen to the opinions of the hard-working pussy?

With my arbitrary judgment, I don’t think we should take away the right to be happy in our pussy.

Why did I just try to raise my voice? Today is really my body and emotions, and nothing seems to go my way.

I was fortunate that the people I met today were kind people who accepted my rudeness.

“…By the way, how do you ask for Pussy’s opinion?”

“Well, shouldn’t I ask you directly?” The teacher kindly explained the rules to me.

The method he told me was a decision-making method that anyone could understand.

Besides, it worked very well for me.

‘It’s a tug-of-war… There’s no way I’m going to get tired of this!’

I felt relieved already at the thought that I would be able to escape the risk of having a ridiculous job called [Exclusive sex slave].