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Devil Teacher 158

Devil Teacher 158

Chapter 158 – #40_tutor

One.
It was a dark room.
A thick chain is tied to the wrist.
The leash that limits the radius of action to 50 cm was too thick and heavy for a child to tear off.

The smell of urine and human excrement stung her nose in the undistinguishable darkness.
Amid a pile of disgusting dust, the boy reached out his arm and swallowed his chunk of meat.
The puppy, which had been alive until just a few minutes ago, had its neck broken and its intestines ripped out, becoming the boy’s emergency food.
The unpleasant feeling I felt when I snapped his neck is replayed in the claws and teeth marks on his arms and legs his.

The boy said nothing.

As a rule, children easily accept despair.
They tend to close the door of their hearts without expecting premature hope.
So the boy continued to eat without saying anything.

Swallowing his blood and flesh his, nibbling handfuls of his fur his.
Waiting for the light to illuminate this room someday in a thick dust pit.

2.
It was a dark room.
Humans are said to be adaptable animals, but there are some things that we do not get used to no matter how much time passes.
Such was the darkness of the room, in which one could not distinguish even an inch ahead, the anxiety that grew like mold in the corner of the darkness, and the empty stomach that gripped the stomach and made it crouch.

Even though I remember the terrible thing he did to me, I always wanted Yu-chan to come back.
Of course, I neither forgave him nor had any goodwill towards him.

When Yu-chan comes, at least he can get out of this darkness.
A little fawning over him will make you a fine meal.

Last time I hadn’t said anything about my treatment, but this time I was thinking of making a proper deal.
I spent a tedious time figuring out dozens of ways to persuade him.

It’s been almost a week since I haven’t read a single line of the book.
At this rate, brain cells will die.
Shall I ask for a book?

-Gigigigigg!

A welcome sound was heard.
I hurriedly got out of bed.
Still, I had gotten used to living in the dark to some extent, and the number of bruises from bumping into harsh furniture had decreased.
When he arrived, he intended to greet him politely, satisfy his request his, and then ask him various favors.

“You’ve been there.”

I politely bowed my head at the sound of the door opening.
Give me food quickly I’m hungry! If you say that, you’ll see something even worse.
I lowered my head, waited for my eyes to adjust to the light, and when I raised my head, I was shocked.

“Long time no see.”
“Hello.”

There was a woman in front of Yu-chan.
Long slightly purple hair, sensual eyes, black pleated skirt and open shoulder blouse.
She was a woman who radiated beauty with impoverished eyes that felt sorrowful.

This is clearly a crime scene.
If they saw a girl like me locked up in a basement, a sane human would unconditionally report it.
In the meantime, did you bring an eyewitness?

If so, the number of cases is twofold.
Is this woman Yu-chan’s accomplice, or is this woman also a pitiful victim of his spell his?
Standing blankly, staring at Yoo-chan and the woman alternately, I twitched my eyebrows in deja vu.

Somehow familiar?
While expressing my doubts at Yoo-chan’s anticipatory eyes, I let out a low sigh.

“Ah…”
“Greetings, I’m Shin Harin, a etiquette learning assistant.”

I can’t help but feel a sense of deja vu.
I don’t often look at TV or the Internet.
But she was a celebrity that even I could recognize.
To be precise, the expression I’m famous is correct, but…

She debuted as an idol, turned into a single dance singer, and with her first album her, she filled the charts, so I’ve seen her on TV a few times.
Why is she here when she suddenly retired from her career as an artist?

“Ah, um, that… What is this?”
“You said it. Shin Harin, who will teach Miss Maria etiquette.”

She felt her head spin as she saw Yoo-chan casually putting her hand her around her waist her.
Is this person more trash than you think?
A giant behind this society…
Otherwise, how could a counselor at a Japanese school for self-study treat an ex-singer like that?

“Thanks for your effort. I will be resting upstairs.”
“Yes.”

Yu-chan kissed her intensely in front of her and I saw her, then patted her butt and left her seat her.
When the paparazzi took pictures of her when she was famous, I saw a live scene where she would have made some money, and I looked at the closed iron door again in vain.

3.
Only Shin Harin and I were left in the room.
It was the first time I had ever experienced being so close and alone with a celebrity.
But all I had on my mind was bewilderment.
For some reason, he locked me up with Shin Harin, and I didn’t know what the relationship between the two was.

“Nice to meet you. It’s sad to meet you in a place like this. My name is Shin Harin.”
“Oh, hello. My name is Maria Kim.”

Compared to me, who was perplexed by the unknown nonsense, she greeted me in a calm and quiet tone.
Come to think of it, the clothes she is wearing now are a kindergarten uniform and twin tails.
I felt ashamed once again to be seen by someone other than Yuchan.

“As you may have heard, I will be in charge of training today. I’ll wash it first. Go to the shower room.”
“Could you please elaborate a bit?”
“While washing.”

She came over
As you get closer, you can see the soft and fragrant lotion and the pensive eyes in detail.
Even looking at it up close, her skin without any blemishes is enough to believe that she is the same age as me, but the elegant atmosphere of an actress that comes out naturally showed that she is older than me.

She was said to have the grace of an elder, but in her words her, she had a charisma that made her naturally follow her her.
You have to show this level of charisma to become a person who can appear on TV.

“Put it up on your arm.”
“I can take it off…”

Halfway down her eyes her, she met hers for the first time.
Then she quietly shakes her head.

“Don’t expect much from me. I am a slave who only does what he tells me to do.”

I never thought I would introduce myself as a slave in the 21st century.
I was reminded again that the situation I was in was an absurd fantasy.

Perhaps she was uncomfortable with my curious eyes, she averted her gaze again and took off my clothes.
She puts it on, but pulls down the skirt and takes off even her panties her, her her only underwear her.

Whether it was because they were of the same sex, or because of her modest demeanor of her, I didn’t feel any sexual shame.
It was just that, like a child, she was not accustomed to being undressed by others.
A stream of lukewarm water pours over me as I sit on the children’s bathroom chair in the shower room.

She washed my hair, rinsed it with water, being careful not to get soap bubbles in her eyes, and then started to wash every inch of my body with body soap.
Except for the fact that I was sitting in a children’s bathroom chair, I felt like I was being served.

“What kind of relationship do you have with Teacher Yuchan?”

It is a question that may open her wounds her.
But the gathering of information has always been a priority in my code of conduct.

“It’s his toy her. Poor toy that always wants to be loved.”

Even at first glance, I was a little surprised that her voice as she introduced herself in a tragic way was so calm.

“You will be too.”

And at the words that followed, even the goosebumps stood up.
It was because her words were filled with a strange certainty that could be called blindness.
She opened her lips about to harden and asked the next question.

“What kind of teacher are you?”

It was a question I asked countless students and teachers earlier this year.
At that time, the people who were asked this question answered.
He is a wonderful person, an exemplary teacher, and a wonderful person.

It’s all masks
Shin Harin will tell you about his appearance without the mask.
It will testify to what I really need to know about him.
I didn’t hear an answer right away, so I glanced behind me.
She seemed to be thinking for a long time.

“Do you know about Erysichthon?”

I knew what she wanted to say.
In Greek mythology, Erysichthon was the king of Thessaly who was hated by Demeter and cursed.
Cursed with endless hunger, the king ate, ate, ate, and finally ate his own body before he could stop his gluttony.

“He eats everything he likes. No matter how much he asks for mercy, no matter how much he asks for forgiveness, he doesn’t blink an eye. For him, filling his own hunger is the most important thing.”

Feeling thrilled by her sincere answer to her, she cautiously asked the question.
It was because even with her short questions and answers her, I could tell that she was a very normal and ordinary person.

“Please help me get out of here. Do you think Shin Harin wants him to eat me too?”

If you are a victim, it was a request to prevent another victim from occurring.

“There is nothing difficult. I know his many weaknesses of his. All you have to do is report it to the police. When you get out of here, I’ll take care of everything. I can save Shin Harin too.”

Judging by the nuance, she is far from Yu-chan’s accomplice.
She appears to be the victim she is helplessly cooperating with.
It is his obvious mistake and loophole her to hastily involve a third party.
I saw potential there.
She wiped my body with a soft towel and led her arm to her.

“He has no weaknesses.”

With the delicate care of her child, she dried her hair, braided her pigtails, and put her back into her kindergarten uniform.
It was like a brand new suit with the exact same design as the one he had worn before.
The clothes I used to wear went into the bag for laundry.

“Hey, what about your panties?”

However, the order of dressing seems a bit wrong.
Don’t you usually put on your underwear first?
No matter how short this skirt is, there is no problem wearing a skirt and wearing panties…

“I will say it again. He has no weaknesses. Anything that looks like his weakness is an intentional trap that has been well addressed.”

It’s understandable that she thinks so.
She probably decided that, having been silenced by exhaustive means and having learned despair, she could no longer resist.
Even if a person seeing it for the first time tells you about the possibility, it will be difficult for you to easily understand it.

“That…”
“Miss Maria must have thought that I might be able to help you, right?”
“Yes…?”
“He must have thought that he was a more docile and normal person than he thought, and that if he was well coaxed, he could be used to poke his holes.”

What is this…
The intimidated look of the past is no longer visible.
She was looking at me with her head up.
A ghost stands in those eyes.

It looked like the eyes of a mentally ill patient who was not aware of reality.
As I stared blankly into his eyes his, one wrist was handcuffed in an instant.
Eventually, I was overturned by a force so strong that I couldn’t even think of it as the same woman, and I was in a situation where my wrists were tied behind my back his.

“Don’t think of anything else. Accept the despair he gives you. Then you will feel it too.”
“Wait a minute, talk to me… “
“Ah, as expected, I only have that person, and this despair is the last feeling I should love…”

Shin Harin licks her lips and says with an expression of tasting sweet honey.
Embarrassed by the sudden change in her behavior, she laid her on the bed and shackled her up to her ankles.

“First of all, are you hungry? According to that person, I probably haven’t eaten properly for almost three days.”

She threw off her own blouse her.
Covering her voluptuous breasts her was a pink nursing bra.

“Today, I am in charge of education for Miss Maria. Please do as you did before. You know how, right?”

She pulled down the shoulder straps of her bra, exposing one breast.
The sight of her voluptuous breasts of her, which could be at least an E cup, exposed on one side of her is strangely suggestive.
Placing her head her on her lap her, she gently rubbed her own areola and pinched the tips of her nipples.

Liquid splattered in multiple directions and splattered over my face.
It has a more savory and cloudy scent than milk.
No matter how hungry or hungry you are, the identity of that liquid that makes you feel repulsive when you put it in your mouth,
It was breast milk

“It’s time to eat Miss Maria Mama.”

The smile on her lips looked dangerous as if it would break at any moment.

Devil Teacher

Devil Teacher

귀축교사
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
he story of a psychopath teacher teaching

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