## Chapter 172 – School Discipline
From my three years at this school, I’ve observed that the security guard position is a sweet gig.
There are hardly any places I can’t go, and the grounds are so vast that I have plenty of personal time.
It’s easy to slack off and goof around, and it’s convenient to slip away using [Space Movement Scrolls] when urgent matters arise outside.
Securing an alibi for the persona of Jung Woo-jin while operating as Lee Tae-baek, the president of Taebaek Distribution, makes this an ideal job.
‘Kim Yeon-joo and Park So-young, two former stewardesses, are guarding the office as secretaries, but there are issues they can’t handle.’
I’d have to go out from time to time.
I figured I’d be frequently going in and out until the business grew significantly.
‘The problem is that there are more CCTV cameras installed than I thought.’
But after running [Danger Detection] on the way here, there were plenty of gaps to exploit.
Using it in conjunction with [Omniscient Observer View] would allow me to freely come and go, avoiding all surveillance.
“Well, now that we’ve signed the contract, I look forward to working with you, Woo-jin.”
The homeroom teacher neatly gathered my documents and smiled brightly.
“Let’s make this school life a positive one, without any misunderstandings.”
“Yes, Teacher. No, Chairman. I look forward to working with you.”
“Yes. I look forward to working with you too. Hehehe.”
With that, Ms. Lee Soo-jung glanced at my dick, from which she’d drained 17 loads, and licked her lips.
…I had a feeling I’d be summoned to the chairman’s office frequently.
“Oh, right. Shall I give you a tour of the school?”
“No, it’s okay! You must be busy, so I’ll just look around on my own!”
I hastily stopped the teacher, who was about to follow me out naked, and quickly left the chairman’s office alone.
Then, I slowly walked around, taking in the school.
The weather was turning cool as summer waned and autumn approached.
The trees rooted throughout the school were gradually adorning themselves in red and yellow.
They were changing into colorful attire, turning the entire school into a watercolor painting.
And beneath them, countless handsome and beautiful students strolled about.
‘It’s been a while since I’ve been to International High School.’
Familiar buildings.
Familiar streets and sculptures.
I passed by the girls’ dormitory and snorted.
‘Brings back memories. Every morning and evening, I’d come here and carry the lazy Han Ji-won, wrapped in her sleeping bag, in a princess carry.’
As I moved on, I came across the cafeteria.
The school cafeteria, with its talented chefs, was just as I remembered, bringing back memories.
However, the differences from before were that it was much more crowded with people and that the menu had expanded.
‘They’ve added new chefs too.’
Several famous chefs who had appeared on TV shows had been newly added.
Not only domestic but also famous overseas chefs.
‘Probably because of the foreigners.’
Back when I was here, there were some Koreans, some Caucasians, and mostly mixed-race students, but now there was a diverse range of ethnicities dining here.
From common Asians to Western Europeans, Eastern Europeans, Arabs, North Americans, South Americans, and more.
Descendants of powerful figures from all over the world were walking around the cafeteria wearing the same school uniforms. It felt like I had stepped into an entirely different world.
Was this really the same Earth I lived on? It was that surreal.
‘Still, everyone’s so good-looking, it’s a feast for the eyes.’
Whether you’re a man or a woman, it’s a natural desire to marry someone beautiful and handsome if you have the means.
The kids here were the blatant result of that.
I gazed at the still-youthful and young power players before turning back. After all, this wasn’t where I’d be operating.
I headed towards what used to be just the back hill of International High School. But now, it had been completely leveled, and massive buildings had been erected.
‘So, this is International University.’
The place that surpassed S University to become the number one university in Korea.
The place that overturned H University in the US and was now the place everyone around the world was dying to get into.
International High School assessed students’ families, but International University was even more blatant.
To be admitted, you had to donate 100 billion won to the school as a mandatory requirement.
Actually, it was called a donation, but it was more accurately an investment.
‘Or maybe closer to a security deposit.’
Because when you graduate, 90 billion of that 100 billion won is returned.
Instead, there are no tuition fees at this school.
In other words, if you want to attend this school, it’s like paying 10 billion won for tuition.
‘Mediocre rich people wouldn’t even dare to submit an application.’
All the men and women walking in front of me now. It meant that their families were all wealthy enough to easily cough up 100 billion won.
‘Seeing it like this, there are more rich people than I thought. Well, I guess the population is over 8 billion these days.’
If you take 0.01% of that, it’s 800,000 people. Currently, the Earth is being run by those 800,000 people.
Of course, as society develops, the dominance ratio of that 0.01% is becoming more concentrated, but for now, those are the kind of wealthy people running the planet.
‘To eliminate all 800,000 of those rulers and leave only me…’
I wondered what kind of world would come next.
‘Anyway, this is really blatant now. The government approved this?’
The social atmosphere had changed a lot in the three years I was gone.
The reason I entered International High School was for equal opportunity, for fairness. But now, the chaebols were just doing things without any tacit agreement with the common people.
The newly established International University had no special admissions process for commoners.
It was 100% rich people here.
According to the homeroom teacher, over 50% of the students were billionaires.
Was that why?
‘I have a bad feeling about this.’
As soon as I had that feeling, a sharp voice caught my attention.
“Hey, are you crazy?”
“Why are you staring, you bitch!”
Five girls who looked like International University students.
And standing in front of them was a female employee in her twenties, her eyes wide like a sparrow hit by a rock.
Judging by her attire and tools, she was a cleaner.
To put it nicely, a sanitation worker.
The female sanitation worker carefully opened her mouth, looking terrified.
“D-Did I do something wrong…?”
“Shouldn’t you clear the way when we’re walking? Do you expect us to avoid you and walk around you while you’re cleaning?!”
From what I could gather, the five of them were walking, and she had been diligently cleaning in front of them.
They were pissed that she hadn’t quickly moved aside when they approached and had just kept cleaning.
It was a truly absurd reason, and it was clearly a case of picking a fight to harass her, but
the girls took it for granted, and the other students around them didn’t think much of it and just passed by.
“I-I’m sorry!”
And the female employee bowed deeply and apologized.
Honestly, it wasn’t like the passage was narrow. It was a wide street, almost 50 meters across.
But the fact that they specifically walked through the area she was cleaning and started yelling at her clearly showed their intent.
‘Does she have a record or something?’
But seeing the employee’s expression of panic and helplessness, it seemed like this was her first time.
Then why were they doing this?
‘Ah, is that it?’
Suddenly, my school days came to mind, and I quickly began to understand the situation.
‘Back in International High School, there was still one commoner among the classmates.’
And that commoner spent three years at the school, taking on the role of relieving the other kids’ stress.
Sometimes as a errand runner.
Sometimes as a punching bag.
‘But there isn’t one here at International University.’
Everyone is on the same level as them.
Sometimes even higher-ranking families.
Even if there’s a student who’s lower than them, they can’t just do whatever they want.
Because the business ventures of wealthy families are intricately intertwined like a spider web.
‘And they can’t just bring someone else in here.’
General public access is prohibited at International High School and International University.
Only students, parents, and related personnel are allowed to enter.
Even blood-related siblings can’t enter unless they’re students.
So they must be itching for something. If they had bad habits from a young age, their hands must be constantly twitching.
Sure enough, the girls said to the employee.
“Hey. You think you can just bow and apologize and get away with it?”
“Y-Yes? Then what should I do…?”
“Do you have a lot of money?”
“N-No, I don’t have any money.”
“Really? Then, like the beggar you are, get down on the ground and beg for forgiveness.”
“!!”
“Hmm? Why does our sister’s face look like that? Don’t want to?”
“N-No, it’s not that.”
In the end, the employee bowed her head deeply in front of the five smiling girls.
“I-I’m sorry.”
And the girls stepped on her face and pressed down hard.
“Listen up, sister. Remember that your place is under our feet like this. Got it? Pay attention next time. Before we strip you naked and send you to Africa to film a gangbang video.”
Shiver. The female sanitation worker trembled, and the girls became even more agitated by her reaction.
“Look at this sister’s big butt. It’d sell pretty well if we filmed it, right?”
“Oh. Is that the big pelvis that men like?”
“Sister, have you ever done it with a man?”
One of the girls stepped on the sanitation worker’s butt. Another tapped the sanitation worker’s vagina with the tip of her shoe.
‘A salary of 300 million won after taxes includes unlucky events like this, huh.’
There’s no such thing as a free lunch. Especially in this day and age.
If you want to take money from someone else’s pocket, you have to work hard or put on a show. That’s the kind of world it is.
“Hey, she’s flinching?”
“Wow. Is she feeling something in this situation?”
“Wow. You’re such a pervert.”
The girl who was tormenting her vagina with her shoe now put her weight on her foot and pressed hard on the entrance of her vagina.
“Sister, brace yourself. If you can’t hold on, you’re going to Africa right away. Wanna go film a gangbang?”
The sanitation worker’s butt was raised high in the air, and her posture was faltering. She put strength into her arms and legs, sticking her body to the ground so it wouldn’t lift.
And then the full-fledged harassment continued.
“Oh. She’s holding on pretty well?”
“Ah, it’s so funny. She looks like a frog from above.”
I watched the scene before starting to move my feet again.
I had just arrived here and wasn’t prepared for a hunt.
There was no reason for me to get involved with them right now, so I pulled up my mask and left the scene.
Yes, I was just about to leave this place.
When one of them grabbed me.
“Woo-jin sunbae?”
“……”
“Oh my. It really is Woo-jin sunbae. What brings you here?”
Ivory-colored hair.
A side braid braided to the left.
Playful, large eyes with upturned corners.
The girl who seemed to be the leader of the group approached and smiled.
“You haven’t forgotten my name, have you?”
“Of course not.”
“What’s my name?”
“Kang Seol-ha.”
“Hehe. As expected, it was worth taking care of you for two years. Of course. I doted on you often, so it’d be a problem if you forgot.”
Kang Seol-ha smiled brightly.
She was the most vicious of the International High School juniors. She was a figure of terror among the commoner students and teachers.
Because she would harass and torment them whenever she had the chance.
That’s why she was called this during her school days.
Kang Seol-ha, the International High School drill sergeant.
“It’s nice to see you after a long time, sunbae.”
