Chapter 41 – Blackmail. ( One )
Sunday night. A narrow alley where the sun is completely lost and it is impossible to see ahead. Dia walked down the street, relying on the flickering street lights for her eyesight.
It’s hard to see because it’s dark, but if you go a hundred steps from here, you’ll be in front of the one-room villa where you sleep. Inwardly, I passed the numbers from one to one hundred in turn. When I turned my head to the right, I saw a building named ‘Vintage Village’.
I went straight to the third floor and pressed the password for the door lock. There was a rustling sound, and I grabbed the doorknob and carefully opened the door.
No one greeted me at the studio after returning from my part-time job. Her mother had been asleep for a long time. In such a situation, the only thing that welcomes Dia is the sensor light above the front door.
Without even thinking about taking off his clothes and washing, Dia immediately sat down and leaned against the wall.
Her heart was already full of wounds.
After she learned the truth about cashew nuts and Efri, the only taste Dia could taste was bitter.
The few slices of bread I ate on my way to work in the morning, the sweet ade my co-worker bought for me at lunch tasted bitter, and the cup of coffee I drank to study at home was so bitter that I ended up pouring it into the sink.
If her own circumstances were a little better, if her home was good enough that she didn’t have to pay for school, if only she had time to make contact with at least half as much as Ephri.
She could have been herself standing next to the cashews.
She was in pain
Even so, she felt so guilty that she wanted to die.
Not knowing that the two were in a relationship, the subjective judgment and the ‘toilet rape incident’ he created, and the wounds it gave to the two, was a sin that could not be washed away even though they opposed it in the middle.
I wanted to spit out this bitter taste of blood anywhere. Dia got into Messenger, which she hadn’t turned on in two days.
The ‘Cashew Nuts Fan Club Group Chat Room’ that I checked was already burnt down a long time ago.
– So what did I say? Didn’t I tell you not to? Anyway, at the level of extreme years…
– What? Did you dry it then?
– I don’t know, but Jerry said it clearly? Why are you blaming us for what you guys were so excited about and couldn’t judge?
– In the future, how do you see Princess Elena because of those bastards… I am disgusting that I went with these cubs.
– Elenadan? The first thing you said was Dia?
-Dia tried to stop that plan from the beginning. Are you instigating now?
The arena, which started with whether the incident was wrong or not, soon became involved in a fight with the signboard of the ‘Cashew Nut Fan Club’ ripped off.
– Actually, isn’t the princess doing something wrong? Who’s so shallow?
– What, vulgarity? Are you really crazy
– That’s right. How do you assume and plan for such a situation? This is clearly cashew nuts fault.
The raw criticism that started to rise in the chat room mercilessly trampled on the pure cashew nuts fans.
In the end, after many people left, only Elena Dan and the leader, Dia, remained.
Because what they committed was an irreversible sin, they trembled and sought a way to live.
– Hey, aren’t we screwed up? The duke touched you.
– Elena, talk to me.
– What do we do?
The ugly hyenas started questioning their leader, who soon came up with a solution.
– Originally, it was said that the fault of a certain group is that the leader loses.
– Isn’t that right, Dia Celeste?
When the arrow of criticism was suddenly pointed at her, Dia’s red eyes widened in surprise.
With her hands shaking in fear, Dia wrote down her rebuttals one by one.
– What are you talking about?
– Elena, you took the initiative.
– Why are you trying to put the blame on me?
It made sense. The real cause of this incident is Elena who led everything and the members who sympathized with it. Although diamonds acted as triggers, it was those guys who did the work in the end.
Even so, Elena tightened Dia more ferociously.
– Yeah well, then let’s pretend we’re all wrong and go to Gungchal and confess everything.
– I was also expelled from school.
– Our Diamond is now expelled from school, and her path to success is blocked. Can’t take my mother yes?
In response to the answer that he completely grasped the reality he was in, Dia could not say anything more.
But there was still one number left.
The chat history that Elena wrote herself. She’d just have to tie up Efri and leave as evidence the fact that she said let the cashews harass her.
Dia quickly scrolled up. As if riding a time machine, numerous events went backwards and the chat room headed to the past.
What we finally arrived at was the day the incident occurred. I searched for traces of Elena while browsing the venomous chats of Elena.
But for some reason, Elena’s chat disappeared without a trace.
– Why are you looking for my traces? When it happened, of course I already erased it all.
As if teasing Diamond, Elena’s new sarcasm came to mind at the bottom of the chat room bar.
Realizing that there was no more escape, Dia dropped her head and sighed.
In fact, he didn’t care what punishment he received. Although being expelled from the academy was painful and sad, he was willing to endure the punishment he deserved.
But, what about the mother?
Although he worked to lighten his mother’s burden from the age of entering middle school, he still had a lot of help from her mother even then.
He couldn’t let go of his mother.
– So what’s the plan?
Elena immediately responded to Dia’s chat, which she sent as if resigned.
-Right now, her public opinion on her princess is split in half. Is she the second coming of the great hero Luxanna, or is she just a pervert gay.
– Right now, it’s tight in its own way, but if you have one thing, you can greatly incline public opinion.
-If there is only one proof that the princess is a pervert, she will not be able to move.
– So, induce the princess to do something vulgar and record it yourself. As long as we have that, we’re safe.
Dia was momentarily dazed at the request that crossed her line.
It was enough to hurt a cashew nut once. Sorry about this, she went crazy because she couldn’t forgive herself.
But in that situation, another wound? Using that as a weakness, let’s get stuck?
Never, I won’t
– Are you worried?
– Keep it simple.
-Your mother is important, is her unborn child cashew nuts important?
However, the harsh reality that Elena points out.
The diamond.
She had no choice but to give in.
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“The student has been working at our store for three years, and there is still a deadline for the ‘high-risk magic tool application license’, so we are selling it specially. From next time, no matter how much I beg, I won’t sell you.”
“Thank you very much, boss.”
The next morning, before school.
Dia hurriedly stopped at a nearby magic tool shop.
I bought only one. A disposable lens that can see through all memories of the person watching it for just 5 minutes.
It was a necessary tool for the plan I made after thinking about how to lessen the scar on the cashew nuts all night long.
“Boss, can I get the bill?”
“Yes, yes.”
“170 credits.”
It made me tearful to see 1/10 of my monthly income disappear in an instant, but I had to endure this much loss. Even if it was clumsy, this level of investment cost was nothing if it was for cashew nuts.
Dia, who roughly stuffed the purchased sight lens into her bag, looked back on her plan as she headed to school.
As soon as cashew nuts enter the class, the category focuses on ‘masturbation’. Because masturbation usually reveals naked sexual desire that cannot be revealed to others. It was a plan that was conceived from the idea of using this to make cashew nuts a little more pleasant.
‘But, is that possible… ‘
In fact, it didn’t seem very likely.
It was absurd to naturally induce vulgarity, so in the end, collecting such videos would have to be done forcefully. Not to mention that her own relationship with the cashews was falling apart, there was no way she would feel good about it.
There’s no way cashews are masochists.
She did, but she decided to try it anyway. She thinks she will fail, so if she doesn’t even try, she has no chance.
Arriving in front of the classroom door, Dia opened the door and entered the class.
Van An was very excited about the relationship between cashew nuts and Efri.
The reaction was also complex. There were those who had no idea but came to long for this opportunity, and vice versa. There were quite a few cases where negative views turned into positive ones.
There was only one conclusion that could be drawn from the various reactions.
Cashews were no longer a flawless, lofty entity in the sky. She is an ordinary human with both outstanding strengths and fatal flaws.
As soon as the number of students who gossip about the two of them, saying that tigers will come if I say it, the two parties entered.
‘Now.’
Dia quickly took a lens out of her bag, put it on his eye, and focused on the cashew nuts like the other students.
Countless memories of her poured out one after another. All from the time she was educated at the castle in the past until after she entered her academy. She occasionally had vague memories of a man she couldn’t identify, but that didn’t bother her.
As she thought of the word ‘masturbation’ in her head, the unnecessary memories that had filled up before her eyes turned to dust and disappeared.
All that was left was, to my surprise, only a bunch of memories, numbering about ten. Even the creation date was after her full academy admission.
I questioned the strange memory distribution, but I didn’t have enough time to judge. Among them, it was the thickest, so sticky that she approached a memory that made her feel like she would go into heat.
A woman with long dark hair appeared in front of her. It was cashew nut Lüberg.
‘This… What is it?’
She thought it was a masturbation scene, but when she appeared holding something strange and in a strange posture, she looked at the category again, wondering if she had picked it up wrong. Obviously the masturbation scene was right.
Throwing back her emerging doubts, Dia began to appreciate the memory.
“Aww… Kkeuk… “
The cashew nuts of her memory are strange things in her hand, and she suddenly slams them down on her own hips and thighs. She heard her moans of pain in Dia’s ears.
In an absurd situation, Dia blankly watched the scene, unaware of the passage of time.
After a brief self-play, her memory shifted to the next scene.
“Hey, guys. It’s not like that… Hehe… “
After sitting her battered buttocks on a chair and enjoying the pain, the cashew nut, which was digging into her secret body, looked at another shape.
It was definitely herself, Dia Celeste.
“I’ve been longing for someone like this all this time… I think I will die of disgust.”
After a brief sale, the fake diamond soon came in the form of a cashew nut and spat out shameful words.
“Is this the duke’s young lady’s pussy? I guess it’s clean. What you do is dirty.”
“Young Ae’s vagina is no different from other women. Seeing how he flinches when he gets excited.”
“Cashew, why is the clitoris so big? How many touches… Pervert.”
With that last word, the lens, whose effect had ended, fell out of his eye.
Dia paused his thoughts for a moment at the tremendous memory he faced. I had no idea what the hell I was seeing. That he beats himself up by himself? And, why did I suddenly call you? Why are you making me say that?
Still, as his head grew colder and colder, the pieces of the puzzle that seemed impossible to put together began to fit one after another.
First of all, lashing out at himself was a clear example of a masochist. From the beginning, unless he was a masochist, he had no one to beat him.
And what he called out after that was a clear shame play.
There may be more, but summing up what I’ve identified from these memories.
Cashew is a masochist, pervert who likes to play shame.
‘I’m really awake… ‘
I had a fantasy about cashew nuts in my own way, but seeing the ugly figure that fell to the bottom seemed to be denied all of them.
But if you want something like that, you’ll have to adjust it. In her head, Dia began to think about how to make the cashews feel ashamed and even get erotic scenes.
And to think that Cashew is ashamed of her own words and actions.
Diamond’s hidden castle wall, secret castle wall is stimulated.
My panties were slightly wet.
