Chapter 44 – 044. Seongjae Lee (02) Competition
After the scramble for a seat at the table where Seongjae sat, the academic members scattered and sat in the remaining seats. In the meantime, charcoal-grilled pork belly, neck meat, and sausages were evenly distributed to each table.
“It looks like everyone has gathered, so let’s have a toast and start eating. Please fill up everyone’s cups~”
After confirming that all the members were seated, the president stood up and said. Following those words, the academic members started filling each other’s glasses.
“Did you fill all the glasses?”
“Yes~”
“Thank you to everyone who attended the future law society outdoor academic seminar. We haven’t prepared much, but please enjoy it. For the Future Law Society!”
“For~”
After the boring toast led by the president, the drinking party began in earnest.
“Are you sure you have nothing to do with the professor?”
A female student wearing a blue bra covering her rather large breasts under a transparent white T-shirt asked Seongjae.
“Yes. No relationship.”
Seongjae took the soju glass to his mouth and lied. However, there was no sign of lying on Seongjae’s face.
“Huh~ Then, how is your age? No?”
“Haha. Does age matter as long as they match?”
Seongjae answered with a smile and thought of his slaves. Soyoung. Suyeon. Ji Young. Mina. Or. Sena. Except for Suyeon, all of them were older.
‘Because age doesn’t matter to a slave.’
The important thing was to follow yourself and obey yourself in the end.
The female student, not knowing what Seongjae was thinking, smiled brightly and filled Seongjae’s empty glass.
“Yes? There are a lot of older people these days. Oh, but do you know my name?”
A female student in a light gray sweatshirt who had been listening to the conversation quietly opened her mouth.
“Brother. Then what is your ideal brother? Ah. I am Sojung Kim Sojeong.”
Then, the girl who first talked to her glared at the girl who introduced herself as Sojeong. But after chewing his lips a few times, he didn’t open his mouth.
‘I don’t need to worry about my image.’
“I am also curious. Will other kids do it too? And I am a lyricist.”
Jung-a closed her eyes that were staring at So-jeong and smiled at Seong-jae.
‘This is fun too.’
It was a fresh experience for Seong-jae to fight with women he had never seen before. It was because there were many slaves, but I had never seen them fight each other.
‘Is not it? Was Sena fighting before seeing Ina’s face?’
Seongjae, who recalled the sisters who were enslaved not long ago, emptied the glass Junga had filled and opened his mouth.
“My ideal type is…”
When Sungjae opened his mouth, the eyes of the five women sitting at the table focused on one place. Seongjae felt that kind of stare and saw Jiyoung at a nearby table, blushing and receiving a flurry of questions.
‘It’s similar there too.’
“You have to be right, right? Other than that, I don’t know.”
After hearing Seongjae’s subtle answer, Jung-a exchanged glances with other women and opened her mouth.
“Having a good heart… Do you mean something like a hobby or taste?”
“What. Yes. Because I have strong tastes.”
Certainly, his taste for training, humiliating, and dominating women, and enjoying women panting under him, would not change. However, Jung-a, who did not know Seong-jae’s taste, asked in more detail.
“If it’s your taste… The way you dress? Style?”
“Well…”
Sungjae blurted out his words vaguely. Then Jung-ah let out her nose and made a non-angtal angst.
“Don’t do that, tell me~”
She was wearing a gray hooded zip-up.
“Sister. My sister is graduating the day after tomorrow.”
Then she said a woman in a tight black sleeveless crop top next to her.
“How are you? The world doesn’t end when you graduate.”
Her homegirl frowned upon hearing that.
“Beautiful sister. My sister is the same. She has no shame. What is that attire?”
Then she smiled and said.
“Kick. According to what you said, I’m graduating the day after tomorrow anyway, so why bother looking at others? I wear what I want to wear.”
Then, Jung-ah, who was attacked by a housekeeper, laughed and said.
“That’s right. And it’s Minji. If you’re envious, say envy. It’s okay though. There are definitely people who like what they don’t have. Well, it’s not Sungjae. Isn’t that Seongjae?”
Seongjae replied as he saw her blushing Minji pouring soju into her mouth and putting her glass down.
“Because it doesn’t matter if it actually exists or not.”
It was the truth. It was because if she had had smaller breasts than Suyeon, she would have been taken as a slave.
‘The question is whether or not to obey in the end.’
Sojeong and Minji, who were stroking her own breast and anxiously looking at Seongjae’s mouth, were greatly relieved not knowing that such a meaning was hidden. And Jung-a licked her lips at her regret.
“Sungjae is also generous. More attractive.”
Seeing Jung-a making flattering remarks to Seong-jae, So-jeong said.
“Sister. It looks cheap if you mess around like that. Horny… Oh what am I saying. Anyway, I know she changed her clothes in a hurry to look good, but that’s only for when she’s looking for a guy for a one night stand at the club she goes to every day.”
Hearing those words, Jung-ah glared at her fiercely.
“No, but this year. I was killing my temper to do some image management. Are you crazy?”
“Oh. What kind of image does the older sister manage … She said that she would look good, and she advertised that the clothes she was wearing were rags … Oops, another mistake. Anyway, if you are a prestigious law student, please act accordingly.”
As Jeong-ah feigned her mistake and pondered whether she should hold her hair as she shaved herself off, Ah-reum opened her mouth.
“How are you? Aren’t all the bitches sitting at this table trying to do their best after seeing Seongjae’s tea anyway? Are you already a prestigious law student there, and you are Nabal and have meaning?”
Sojeong bit her lip when she heard Areum’s words so frank, but she couldn’t say anything.
“Therefore. It’s good to compete, but let’s restrain ourselves, Sojung-ah? They say we can’t see each other after graduation, but you guys still have a lot of time to see Seongjae, don’t you? But if today’s image is destroyed, how will you see Sungjae in the future? Or are you thinking of not seeing me again if I can’t seduce you today?”
“… No…”
“Okay. Then. It may be a little late, but let’s keep the line even if we tell the truth?”
“Yes… Sister…”
Sojeong responded obediently, but this time Junga challenged Areum.
“Wait for a sec. Hey Areum Jang. Rani, even to tell the truth. Then it seems that what he said is true.”
“Why are you hot again? What if it’s true, what if it’s false.”
“Hey. Are you kidding me now You have to tell me it’s a lie! Seongjae misunderstood!”
Realizing that the embers of the fight had moved, Sojung and Minji quietly watched the conversation between the two seniors and thought about how to improve their image to Seongjae.
“No. Didn’t you just say that Seongjae was generous? Then don’t you think you’d accept everything anyway?”
“No! Acceptance is not important! Why are you accepting the fact that it’s not!”
Most of what Sojung said was true, but she took the opportunity to say it was a lie, but Jung-ah was going crazy because Areum didn’t help her.
‘Why is this girl doing this, really!’
As Seongjae was looking at her female students with interest, a loud cry was heard from the table where Jiyoung was.
“Ah! Because the professor is in love!!!”
Seongjae looked at the place where the sound came from and Jiyoung and her eyes met. Seeing Jiyoung blushing slightly and turning her head away, Seongjae thought it would be okay to fight the slaves like the schoolgirls who were still fighting.
‘Should I say that if the other person goes first, I will eat it? They say that the bitch who left first will be tied up and left alone that day?’
Seongjae thought about how the slaves would behave if she did that.
So-young and Soo-yeon, who really want to be eaten, do not want to be neglected, so they will harass and caress each other.
‘It seems that the year that lost and the year that won will be happy in the end… But I think I’ll like the year that won more.’
Mina, who wants to taste Seongjae’s big cock, will do her best no matter who the opponent is.
‘He’ll be extremely frustrated if he loses.’
Sisters Sena and Yuna shaking each other’s waists while wearing double-headed dildos to prevent their flesh and blood from being eaten.
‘They’ll say it’s okay for a bitch who gets fucked like on the first day, while a tied-up bitch will cry and ask for help.’
She thought that there would be a lot of very interesting combinations, but I couldn’t think of Jiyoung working hard with her anywhere.
‘Or should I say that bitch Jin is punished?’
Sisters who will stick their own holes if they sabotage each other to receive her punishment instead.
‘The bitch who won will be punished instead.’
Ji-young and Mina, who will somehow try to win at her school and in order not to be noticed by her husband.
‘Ji-Young thinks that if she loses, she will go into heat with excitement at the shame she will receive at school.’
So-young and Soo-yeon want to punish each other and try to let the other win.
‘Because they’re at a stage where I like them even if they punish me.’
Mina and Sena, who have bad feelings for each other, will try to make the other suffer somehow.
‘I think watching them would be the most fun.’
So while Seongjae was doing his own writing while thinking about the slaves, he heard a charming voice next to him.
“It’s Sungjae. Isn’t it fun here? Shall we go somewhere else?”
When Seongjae turned her head, there was a female student covering her overwhelming breasts with a dress and cardigan. And at the same time, the female students at the table shouted.
“Hey! Choi Ji-hye!”
“Wisdom!”
“Sister!”
“Oh. See him?”
It was wisdom she had heard even from Areum’s loud words, but she didn’t care and spoke again to Seongjae.
“Look at this. This place doesn’t seem to match our level. As well as alcohol So are the snacks. So are the people around me… So I reserved a separate room… Let’s go.”
