Chapter 70 – The 4th Floor of the Pleasure House
The next theme played by the savior was the nightlife theme.
This place had a similar atmosphere to the ‘room salons’ that are widespread in society.
It was like a karaoke bar with a well-known concept, where a small number of customers called karaoke helpers and sang along with them to enjoy entertainment.
However, the level of water here was far beyond the conventional wisdom of the general society.
First of all, it was clothes with an obscene atmosphere such as cosplay clothes or bunny clothes that exposed key parts, not dresses, and the physical contact between karaoke helpers and customers was also of a high level.
[- Gap! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Kerhok!]
A helper serving a cock with her mouth while a male customer sings.
Next to him was a helper who was singing a duet song while stuck on the customer’s cock.
Even while singing, there was a group that had sex by inserting each other’s genitals in the corner.
“That place is like an introductory place.”
At that time, the savior looked at the monitor and got lucky.
He glanced at the customers in the monitor and began to speak.
“Usually outsiders will seek out the most familiar forms of entertainment. From the beginning, if you go to an orgy or amusement center, you will feel rejected. Because of that, you have to go through a phase of adapting little by little.”
A savior who explains the reason for the existence of the entertainment theme.
Ha-young nodded her head as she listened to her father’s words.
She had previously said that she would leave this place to herself, so she needed to pay attention to what she was saying.
‘No, wait.’
In the meantime, Ha-young bit her lip gently and crumpled her expression.
It was because he realized belatedly that the act of trying to engrave his father’s words like this was an act of betrayal to the ‘master’.
‘… But, I have to obey now.’
But I can’t help it.
I can’t be confined to solitary confinement again.
Ha-yeong decided to act, pretending to obey her father, as she had made up her mind the other day.
“Yes. Father. I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Kuk-kuk. Good night. Rather, see that drug over there?”
Hayoung’s eyes followed her father’s fingertips.
There, several guests and helpers could be seen sucking up some white powder.
Hayoung nodded her head and replied.
“Yes. Is it a drug?”
“Okay. My slaves produce it themselves.”
… To produce drugs directly in Korea.
I couldn’t believe that something like a movie actually happened.
Ha-young asked the savior with a worried expression.
“…Isn’t it dangerous?”
“Danger? Are you concerned about the performance of the medicine?”
“No. I wonder if it is possible to distribute drugs directly in a country like Korea. I heard that the crackdown is very strict…”
“Ah. Was it like that If that’s the case, don’t worry. Drugs made here are not distributed outside. Everything is consumed here at the pleasure center.”
“Everyone here…”
“Okay. Distributing it for nothing can make things complicated. I hate complicating things.”
Saying so, the savior began to explain why the drugs were not distributed.
His explanation lasted for 20 minutes, but in short, the first was for ‘security reasons’, and the second was to increase the ‘name value of drugs’.
“…So all the drugs produced here must be consumed here. That way, you won’t be tracked down, and you can’t get medicine anywhere else, so the value of rarity increases.”
Ha-yeong listened to his father’s explanation and nodded his head.
Her head, which had to make the right decisions at the right time to live, was regaining her brilliance in her prime.
“Thank you for the explanation. Understand.”
“Yes, yes. Next is the massage parlor.”
After the explanation of the entertainment center was roughly finished, the savior played the next theme, the massage hall.
The massage hall was a themed hall that was surprisingly faithful to its original purpose of relieving fatigue of customers.
“Sex is also a law that needs to be supported by physical strength. The slaves working here are all professionals with massage licenses. It is qualitatively different from other slaves who open their crotches.”
As he said, most of the slaves working here were C-class, and sometimes B-class.
They all wore professional uniforms and dressed neatly to greet guests, and none of the guests who came here asked for sex.
“But, there are always exceptions.”
However, that didn’t mean there was no sex at all.
In the first place, there was no rule prohibiting sex here, and this place was just one of the themed halls of the pleasure center.
So, there were rare customers who asked for cock service, and there were also customers who enjoyed esthetic massages by rubbing oil all over their bodies.
Also, there were customers who received a bath service in which they bathed together and washed their bodies, and most of those customers enjoyed sex after taking a bath.
[-Squeaks…]
[Cheer, heck..! Bigger…]
And like this, there were also customers who peed in the masseuse’s mouth after taking a bath.
The guests of this sadistic hobby were fully adapted to this pleasure center, and now they were showing interest in orgy halls and amusement halls.
“You’ve looked around the third floor.”
With the massage hall as the last, Ha-young and Savior looked over all the themed halls on the 3rd floor.
Ha-young smiled and began telling her father about her opinion of this place.
“I think the design is really good. There is no hole in the flow of money, and it is a suitable place to relieve the stress of the slaves who work here. Even their entire salaries would be wasted here. It is a very beautiful place.”
Ha-young muttered her impressions of this place with a moderate amount of flattery.
Her savior saw her like that and gave her a satisfied smile.
He patted Ha-young’s butt, and she said that from now on, as long as she follows him well, she will hand over all authority in this place.
Ha-young bowed her head respectfully, revealing her passionate expression.
“I will follow. I will not disappoint her father.”
“Keuk. Okay. Then let’s go to the 4th floor now. The fourth floor will be fun too.”
The savior turned off the power in the control room and went straight to the elevator.
Ha-young followed the savior side by side and after she got into the elevator, she immediately moved to the 4th floor.
-Ding.
Eventually, the two arrived at the 4th floor.
The door of the elevator opened.
The savior stepped out of the elevator, and Ha-young followed.
She looked around the inside of the 4th floor, examining the structure of this place.
‘A huge room… And a name tag.’
Huge room and name tag.
The fourth floor here was a structure in which huge rooms were randomly arranged.
Each room had a name presumed to be the owner of the room written on it, and after confirming the name ‘Kim Na-eun’, Ha Young-eun could tell that the owner of these rooms was her A-class, that is, a member of the choir.
“Looking at your expression, you seem to have noticed.”
At that time, the savior looked at Ha-young’s expression and opened his mouth.
Ha-yeong nodded her head and looked at the room where her moans leaked out.
“Is it a Class A privilege?”
“Keuk. Well, that’s how it is.”
Saying so, the savior began to explain the structure of this place.
As Ha-young expected, this was a free-spirited space where A-class individuals could enjoy their sexual lives.
“Hmm. Let’s go directly to the room this time. These are all my children, and I need to look out for them as parents.”
The savior immediately opened the door to the room marked “Kim Jong-min” And entered.
When I opened the door and entered, a couple of men and women were staring at the monitor while eating snacks.
“Ah, Father!”
However, as soon as they saw the savior, they immediately got down from the sofa and took a doggeja posture.
The savior smiled and told them to be at ease.
“Hmm. I asked what he was looking at, and he was looking at Naeun.”
The screen they were watching a while ago was none other than ‘Kim Na-eun’ in the orgy hall.
Beyond the monitor, Kim Na-eun was being gang-raped by the D-class and C-class crowd, and she let out a beastly moan.
“Yes. Father. I was a little worried about Naeun who mixes with such lowly things, so I was looking at it.”
“Keuk. There’s no such thing as going around Weren’t you enjoying it?”
Weren’t you enjoying it?
At those words, Kim Jong-min’s expression changed in an instant.
He obediently raised his head, raising the corners of his mouth as if acknowledging his father’s words.
“Haha. You are the father too. Actually, I found it a bit funny. It’s funny how you feed your body to such lowly things. There is no dark history and no dark history like this.”
“Hmm. Do you think so too?”
The savior moved his gaze to the woman next to Kim Jong-min.
She was Park Seo-ah, Kim Jong-min’s girlfriend.
“Well, it’s a bit of a hit. A kid who used to be so picky with us, is rolling around like that over there, so it’s funny, and it’s also sad. A little… Pathetic. But, well, even those lowly things shouldn’t have occasional deviations. So well, it’s fortunate that Naeun has a good stomach. I was kind of thinking about that.”
“Keukkeuk. Okay. Come to think of it, you guys are not doing anything today. Did you even fight?”
“No no. To fight I already played a few games earlier, so I had some time off.”
In response to Kim Jong-min’s answer, the savior nodded.
He turned his chair back and walked out the door.
“Okay. Rest then.”
“Yes! Father. Take a look.”
Those who make a doggeza towards the back of the savior.
Ha-young chewed her lower lip and looked down at Kim Jong-min’s crown.
He was apparently one of the choir members who beat him when he was in solitary confinement for nine days.
“…”
However, I couldn’t show my hostility here.
This is the middle of enemy lines, so now is the time to be cautious.
Ha-young immediately turned around and followed her father outside.
“Hmm…”
When I came out, my father was examining the next room.
Then he reached out his hand! After bouncing, the mechanical chair began to move.
-Giying…
A chair that slides down the aisle.
The chair’s destination was a room marked with ‘Yoon Ha-bin’.
Eventually, Habin Yoon’s door opened with facial recognition, and her father’s chair entered.
– Damn! Damn! Damn!
The sound of a whip you hear as soon as you enter.
Surprisingly, the person who wielded the whip was a small 158cm tall girl.
The girl was whipping the naked man with a grim smile.
“Huh! Poor guy! Shallow! Trash! Class D slave!”
– Damn! Damn! Damn!
“Kee-hit ♥ Woo! Whoa…♥”
A naked man shaking his buttocks while being whipped.
The girl, no, Yoon Ha-bin, was wearing a lewd outfit reminiscent of a succubus, and she was enjoying the man’s reaction.
While the man was drooling and convulsing, she brought a candle and dripped wax onto the man’s ass.
– Tuk…Tuduk…Tuk…
“Wow!! After clothes!!!”
The figure of a man enduring pain with his ass hole wide open.
Yoon Ha-bin doesn’t stop here, he’s perfect for a man’s cheeks! Matched
As soon as the vital part was hit, the man grabbed his cheeks and started rolling on his floor.
“Aaaaa!! Haaaaagh! Aww! Aagh!!”
– Kwajik!
Then, her high heels trampled the man’s stomach.
The man struggled with her body, being trampled by Yoon Ha-bin’s feet.
“Khehehe. Minsu. Are you suffering? Still can’t you give up on me?”
She asks if she can’t give up on herself yet.
The man wearing an eyepatch nodded his head with tears in his eyes.
How he cried, his eye patch was damp.
“Sick. Still can’t figure out the subject? You dare to look at me, a grade A, for a D grade subject? Uh? You eat this”
After Yun Ha-bin said that, she opened her crotch and aimed at Min-su’s face.
A gurgling-yellow stream of water began to leak from her crotch.
“…”
Min-soo is being baptized with Yoon Ha-bin’s urine without saying anything.
However, despite all this humiliation, his cock only swelled up.
Seeing Minsu like that, the savior threw out a word.
“You have become a perfect slave. Tsk tsk.”
The savior’s voice echoed throughout the room.
Yoon Ha-bin, who was intent on bullying Min-su, looked back at her in surprise.
As soon as she saw her father’s face, she put her pudgy head on the ground and began to salute her.
“Ah, see you father!”
“Quack. It’s been a greeting. I’m here to watch you play today, so do what you’ve been doing.”
Yoon Ha-bin raises her head at her father’s soft voice.
She looked at Ha-young next to her father and licked her lips as if she knew what she meant.
“Ah~ He said ‘this way’ too.”
“Okay. As a senior, please introduce your play.”
“Yes, Father.”
The two of them are having an unknown conversation.
Hayoung tilted her head.
What does it really mean to introduce play as a ‘senpai’?
Ha-yeong swallowed her saliva and watched Yoon Ha-bin closely.
Yoon Ha-bin approaches Min-su and she is removing his eyepatch.
-Suddenly.
The blindfold came off and his eyes were revealed.
As soon as he saw Yun Ha-bin’s face, he cried.
However, Yoon Ha-bin, as if disgusted by his face, opened her mouth while slapping her cheeks.
“Who said you can see my face? If you’re a D-class, you look like a D-class.”
“…”
Minsu lowers his head.
Yoon Ha-bin got her body up and she went to the bathroom and she opened the door.
Inside the bathroom, there was a guy who looked like a bully rubbing his cock.
“Hehe… You waited a long time, right? Come out now♥”
At Yoon Ha-bin’s words, Yangachi immediately came out of the bathroom.
As soon as Minsu saw Yangachi, he raised blood vessels in his eyes and jumped up with the momentum to run away at any moment.
However, when Yun Ha-bin stared at him with cold eyes, he trembled his fists and sat down again.
“Kwon Min-soo. I’ve said it many times, but I know your subject. You’re a D-class, and he’s a B-class. Do you understand?”
The bully is giggling while looking at Kwon Min-soo.
Yoon Ha-bin turned his head toward Yangachi and said, “I’m sorry. Didn’t you feel bad?’ Yangachi shook his head, saying he was fine.
He shrugged his shoulders, saying that there was nothing to be offended by what the bug was saying.
“Hmm. That’s it too. Anyway, did you say your name was Hayun?”
Then, Ha-bin Yoon suddenly asks her name.
Hayoung corrected her name with a calm expression.
“It’s not Ha-Yoon, it’s Ha-Young.”
“Ah, yes, Hayoung. I hear you enjoy abusing your ex, too?”
You too enjoy abusing your lover.
With those words, Ha-young came to understand the whole situation.
Intuitively, I understood that the man named ‘Minsu’ in front of me was Kim Ha-yoon’s ex-boyfriend, and that he was now indebted to her assistant.
“… Huh. I like it too. Bullying my ex-boyfriend.”
“Khehehe. Would you like to hear it then? How Minsu and I were originally, and what process we went through to become like this.”
