Namjoon Women’s University

Chapter 15

Namjoon Women’s University

The days of shame and humiliation that So-yeon, a freshman who entered a male-dominated women’s university, goes through. Will So-yeon be able to safely graduate and receive her degree?

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Chapter 15 – Freshman Orientation 5

—-PM19:50—-

It’s been almost two hours since we started teaching table etiquette. The male assistants, who had enough to drink and were full, prepare to leave.

“Thank you to the helpers who participated in the meal etiquette training for new female students today. Helpers, please arrange your seat within 5 minutes and leave.”

According to the guidance of the assistant year, the men at each table licked the last cup of soju, massaged the breasts of the girl next to them for the last time, rolled the girl’s nipple with their tongue as a last snack, passed their saliva during the last kiss, and wiped the waist and buttocks as if they couldn’t help but regret it. Then, one or two people stand up from their seats.

So-yeon and Da-hye, who had been sitting at the table, stood up from their seats.

“Thank you, I ate well. But I think you guys will have a little more trouble.”

“Hehe Dahye-nyeon’s saliva tastes good. A straw is also suitable. I think you guys will pass the next training well hehe.”

Both of them got up from their seats with their hearts pounding in the joy of finally being freed from this disgrace.

“Thank you for the compliment, brothers.”

Bow your head, Soyeon greets you

“… Thank you.”

In the same posture as number 2, Dahye greets.

‘A little more trouble? Are we subject to additional discipline?’

I’m full of questions, but I can’t ask questions, so I smile lightly and wave my hand to see them off.

When all the male helpers leave, the discipline officer instructs them to organize their seats.

“Twin bitches, put on your clothes first. Fuck bitches are so fucking dirty, I can’t watch them.”

‘What is it.. While they ordered it…’

‘Fuck…Sometimes they say follow men’s words…’

These girls are bubbling with unreasonable discipline, temperaments, and drinking.

First of all, girls wearing school uniforms. One child hangs her panties between her legs, while another finds a bra and puts it on her chest.

After everyone puts on their clothes and pushes the table to the chair, Sosogot stands in front of his seat in posture No. 1.

“Fucking bitches, men are getting penalty points for not being able to entertain properly!!!”

‘Ehh… Even though I sucked my breasts and even forced myself to kiss…’

‘…’

“From now on, the assistant here will explain what mistakes you guys made, so take care of yourself!!”

Assistant year steps forward

“The biggest mistake you bitches made at the table was not emptying your glass.”

“Drinking and playing, being stupid, not knowing what to do, because my brother is tickling my pussy, kissing me, sucking cock, none of the reasons why my glass is empty.”

“The most important point of table etiquette for girls is to refill the glass as soon as they see it empty, unless directed by the man present. Make sure to remember this.”

“The second is managing your facial expressions.”

“In a fun and pleasant place like today, we have to create a pleasant atmosphere that matches it, but don’t you guys frown or cry, you talk about men in front of you, but you put your head down and don’t react, it’s something you listen to.”

“The third is the food setting.”

“Anyway, it’s enough to say that I’ve eaten everything Ami-nyeon prepared for me. If you guys have eyes, look at the table clutter!!! Is that a table for people to eat? Is it a pigsty?”

“It was a spectacle to see the pork belly grilled. Men should eat it… Uhh… It’s heartbreaking…”

“And lastly”

Assistant year

“You girls basically have no manners towards men.”

“You should read, understand, accept, and respond to men’s expressions, moods, and thoughts rather than your moods, but you girls don’t have that!!”

Let’s reprimand the bright assistant with a really pissed off expression

“You fucking cheeky motherfuckers…”

The disciplinary officer quietly exhales.

Everyone is drinking and getting drunk, but I’m afraid that I’ll be beaten again

There is no sound of spitting and there is a sense of tension in the quiet hall.

“Anyway, these bitches never end once or twice.”

“Well, that’s okay bitches. Our school specializes in educating spoiled bitches like you.”

“From now on, I will announce the table etiquette ranking for each table.”

“Among the 10 tables, the bottom two tables will have special discipline, and the rest of the tables will be subject to summary corporal punishment by rank.”

“1st place is one, 2nd place is two, 3rd place is a generation, and the remaining five.”

“Auxiliary!! Point out the lower table and proceed with the rest of the summary punishment!!!’

“Yes, I understand. Superintendent.”

‘What should I do… I think it’s going to take Dahye…’

‘That’s all my violations… I’m sorry… Dahye… It’s because of me…’

“The bottom two tables are Minji-Jeongeun, Dahye-Soyeon. These bitches go outside and wait for the discipline officer.”

“The rest of the bitches, stick to each table and take the number 8 pose!!”

The remaining girls sigh and turn around, their hands roughing up their skirts.

—PM20:00—

‘What kind of discipline are you receiving…’

So-yeon, whose face is full of pensiveness, and Da-hye, whose face is bright and expressionless from being drunk, leave the classroom, but So-yeon silently holds Da-hye by the hand.

I look at Dahye with apologetic eyes, but she smiles slightly. As if there is no problem.

In the hallway, Director Kang of the discipline center is waiting for you.

Some children are being dragged out of other classrooms, but their eyes look like they are going to cry right away and want maximum leniency from the discipline officers.

Manager Kang, who doesn’t say much unlike usual, leads So-yeon and Da-hye to another classroom.

Like So-yeon, in a classroom with lower-ranking children, about 40 female freshmen are sitting on steel chairs with pensive faces.

These are female students who are in the bottom 20% of the 23rd class of Namjoon Women’s University in the dining etiquette ranking. In other words, they are failing students.

Everyone doesn’t say much, but one child, probably drinking too much, shuts up and rushes to the bathroom.

You can guess why that child is here. What kind of discipline will that drunk kid get today?

Sitting in a steel chair waiting, in front of them, the supervisors in charge of each department are having a meeting. Among them, the discipline officer holding a clipboard is writing something down.

In the classroom, there are drunken female students, like the female students who ran out to work earlier, and there are female students who are talking to themselves. The female student forgets her posture, sits down on a chair, bows her head, and occasionally raises her head and brushes her hair.

Some students even sit cross-legged and cross their arms.

‘No… That kid… What to do…’

“..Our undergraduate school was okay…”

Dahye speaks quietly.

—PM20:20—

“Now.. Now.. Quietly. Has everyone gathered?”

The discipline officer who was holding the clipboard earlier draws attention to the children, and the rest of the discipline officer stands in front.

“From now on, the female student whose name is being called will follow the discipline center in front and get into the designated vehicle.”

“The place where you get off the car is the place for your additional discipline.

‘No, you’re going somewhere else?’

So-yeon and Da-hye stare at each other, holding hands this time.

The female students are called out two by one by the name of the disciplinary officer. Perhaps it was a team that sat at the same table.

‘I’m glad… I’ll go with Dahye…’

“Come in front of Soyeon and Dahye from the Humanities Department.”

After being called by name, I move along with the 4 other children from other departments who were out ahead of time.

Wearing only stockings and high heels in everyday clothes, I go outside to the parking lot, but a cold wind blows. The weather in late winter is cold.

They are dragged out without coats and dressed in everyday clothes, with their arms wrapped around each other, and trembling, they go to the parking lot.

The old black vans lined up in the parking lot are all tinted darkly. Some vans are loudly wrapped around entertainment establishments in the way of ‘assa karaoke’.

The disciplinary officer goes to the driver’s seat of one of the vans, exchanges a few words with the driver, and picks up six girls.

Girls quickly got into the car in the cold outside. The inside of the car was warm, but there was a strong smell of cigarettes and a musty smell.

The van departs as soon as the discipline officer gets on the front seat.

“Where are you going?”

Children talking in whispers.

“… Well… But this car… Is a bit strange…”

“Yes, that’s right. The windows are very dark…”

“But what are you up to?”

A female student across the street who was listening to So-yeon and Da-hye’s whispers asked.

“Yes.. Our humanities department…”

“I see… Soyeon from the Department of Humanities… This is… Dahye…”

“Hello~ I’m Wonyoung from the Department of Nursing… This is Yujin..”

‘Ah.. The same thing as Yerin…’

“Hello~ Nice to meet you…”

“After… “

The children say hello but soon sigh.

“We… Where are we going?”

Curious Soyeon asked,

“I heard from my senior in the class of 22”

Nursing Department Wonyoung shares information.

“Those who fail in dining etiquette education are taught separately.”

“But that education is about going to an entertainment establishment and working as a lady.”

“Oh my gosh…”

I was so surprised that I covered my mouth with my hand and widened my eyes.

Dahye also looks surprised.

“If it’s an entertainment business.. Where?… Karaoke?”

“My sister said there were kids going to karaoke, kids going to room salons, kids going to hotels, and even kids going to brothels.”

“We? Don’t know where we’re going?”

Soyeon’s heart pounding

“They say it’s divided according to the state of the kids and violations of dining etiquette… Did you see it before? The kids who get drunk and work overtime…”

“Ugh…”

“They go to the brothel. They just leave you naked and spread out on the bed, and the guest guys rape you and cum into your vagina… And keep doing it all night…”

“They say it’s no use resisting. If you don’t listen to that, the customer man grabs your hair, slaps you, and strangles you. Still, no one says he’s relieved…”

“Oh my God… I’m scared…”

“After being treated like that… They become sluts… They say they’re really good at courting men…”

“But how did you get to be here when you know so well?”

Calm Dahye asks.

“Hey.. What would you do if you knew… Does that make you feel like it?”

“They say they suck cocks, but really… You’re such a crazy bastard… I’m so dumbfounded…”

Since the bottom 20% are selected anyway, Dahye thinks the atmosphere can be different. I wonder if the girls’ department has a lot of kids.

—PM21:00—

A van arrives in front of an entertainment establishment after entering the downtown area while worrying about what will happen to the children.

The supervisor, who was sitting in the front seat, got out, opened the back door of the van, and let the children out.

“Come on~ Come on~ Hurry up and get down~~”

As soon as all 6 children got off, they took them into the establishment, but there is no signboard and the entrance is narrow, but the atmosphere is very fancy.

The floor is made of cream-colored shiny stone, and the walls and ceiling are also decorated with sparkling ornate decorations and indirect lights are installed along the molding, so it is calm and luxurious.

The female students who entered the room salon in a row following the discipline center still did not know what they were doing here.

Drunken male customers coming and going from inside the establishment stare at the girls in school uniform who have just entered.

Soon, a woman comes out to greet me. Her smile is sexy and pretty, wearing a sophisticated suit-style two-piece with a lot of dent in her chest.

“Oh, you’re here, Professor!”

He naturally puts his arms on one arm of the discipline center and guides him to the room.

Female students following them.

Namjoon Women’s University

The days of shame and humiliation that So-yeon, a freshman who entered a male-dominated women’s university, goes through. Will So-yeon be able to safely graduate and receive her degree?

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