Chapter 1006 – 1006. Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated Into The Baek Family
After a long time, I put on commoner’s clothes and went out to inspect the slave village.
Slave Village No. 8.
This village, built about two months ago, housed a total of 3,058 slaves. Originally, there were more, but quite a few had been conscripted into the slave army a month ago.
The weather was nice. The sky was blue, and the clouds floated lazily. The gentle breeze was pleasant.
The atmosphere of the slave village was 180 degrees different from the weather. It was gloomy. The faces of the people were filled with despair. There were no young people, mostly middle-aged or elderly. There were a few children, but not many. Women were rarely seen.
‘A foul stench permeates the air. A smell that suits a slave village well.’
The slaves sat listlessly on the roadside. Behind them were rows of houses made of planks.
Outside the slave village, groups of commoners passed by. They frowned at the slaves and spat on the ground. They despised the slave village.
‘As expected.’
I had no intention of improving the slave village. Commoners hated the slave village but also felt reassured. They felt superior to those who were worse off than themselves. Also, they were less likely to cause trouble because they didn’t want to become slaves.
There were a few ways to escape slavery. Becoming a maid in a mansion or earning merit on the battlefield and rising to the status of a commoner.
In the former case, even if only one member of the family became a maid, their life would improve. The latter was unlikely. Slave soldiers were the first to die. The survival rate was not very high.
‘Still, these guys somehow manage to survive.’
The slave village had its own order.
‘Hmm?’
My steps stopped. I had found something unexpected. Unlike the other shacks in the slave village, there was a proper house built of wood. It was not the kind of structure one would expect to find in this slave village.
‘I heard reports that power was being formed even among the slaves… is this what they meant?’
As I stared blankly at the building, the wooden door burst open, and a middle-aged man strode out. His face was grotesquely distorted, and his bare upper body was covered in tattoos and scars.
“What are you gawking at, you bastard?”
“A slave with a stiff neck.”
“Damn it. You little commoner, you’re looking down on me? Hey, do you know who I am? I was the Thorn Shoulder of the Melman Mercenary Corps. If you understand, kneel and apologize. It’s nothing for me to take you down.”
“Unbelievable. A slave should live miserably like a slave….”
I sighed. A slave who tries to rise up will eventually rebel. If I don’t deal with it here, it will become more troublesome in the future.
“This bastard…. Has he lost his manners?”
The slave approached and reached out to grab my collar. I summoned the Fire Lotus Throwing Knife from my inventory and swung it. *Swish!* His arm fell to the ground.
“Huh?! Aaaah! My arm!!!”
The man staggered and screamed. Hearing the scream, his companions poured out.
“What’s going on?”
“Damn it. Who is that guy?”
“Looking at his clothes, he’s a commoner? There’s a crazy commoner who came to mess with us.”
“Kill him!”
It wasn’t just them who came. The soldiers who had been waiting behind also rushed over. As the soldiers with spears and armor appeared, the men’s faces hardened, and they immediately knelt and bowed their heads. They tucked their tails in as soon as they saw the soldiers.
“Lord! Are you unharmed?!”
“These, these crazy slaves!!”
I raised my hand to calm the frantic soldiers.
“I am unharmed, so don’t make a fuss. I have no intention of holding you responsible. Don’t overreact.”
The soldiers’ atmosphere relaxed.
“But these arrogant slaves are hard to let go.”
I pointed my finger forward.
“Kill all the slaves from here to there. Don’t dispose of the corpses so that the other vermin won’t dare to rise up.”
“…There are over 1,000 of them….”
“I said kill them. Or would you rather die in their place?”
“I will follow your orders, Lord!”
The soldier replied hastily. I was known for being cruel. Whether it was a commoner or a soldier, if they didn’t please me, I would cut off their heads. Of course, unlike slaves, I would make up some charges.
‘Slaves are my property, so it doesn’t matter what I do with them. It will only spread rumors that I am cruel.’
Just as I was about to turn around, the slaves shouted in unison.
“Lord! We dared to not recognize your noble face! Please have mercy! We will never rise up again! Lord! Please spare us! Lord!!”
“Slaves making such a racket. These days, slaves don’t know their place at all.”
I shook my head and inspected another slave village.
That day, about 4,000 slaves were executed.
***
The Maid Academy building, resembling modern-day Maldives, was completed on the island of Lyra. The original construction period was set at one month, but the academy became larger than planned, adding another month. It was as large as a university in Korea.
Originally, it would have been impossible in just two months, but the dwarf tribe and over 6,000 slaves worked day and night.
And today was the entrance ceremony for the first class of the Maid Academy.
The entrance ceremony was held in the auditorium, and I hid in the auditorium to secretly watch the ceremony. Fatima, who had become the head of the Maid Academy, was giving a speech on the podium.
The professors and students were all wearing maid uniforms, but the designs were different. The professors’ maid uniforms had long, reddish-brown skirts, while the students’ maid uniforms were black with short skirts that showed their thighs and exposed their shoulders.
I swallowed hard as I looked at the orderly academy student maids. 30% of these 1,000 maids were women I had never seen before. That meant they were virgins.
‘She’s kind of hot… should I call her in later and take her?’
I kept glancing at the maids.
The Maid Academy had a total of 22 departments.
Combat, Cooking, Mechanics, Medicine, Magic, Administration, and so on. The maids would receive education in their respective departments for three years. After three years, they would be assigned to the appropriate places.
‘The future looks promising!’
Fatima’s speech ended. Most of the speech praised me, which was very satisfying.
“Thank you, Master, for today! We will serve only you!”
Fatima bowed her head towards my statue installed in front of the auditorium and shouted. Immediately after, all the maids in the auditorium followed Fatima, bowed their heads to my statue, and shouted.
“Thank you, Master, for today! We will serve only you!”
The maids’ voices echoed loudly, and the corners of my mouth turned up. It was hard to hide my joy.
For reference, this greeting had to be done at least three times a day. It was to instill loyalty to me into the maids at a brainwashing level!
‘I like it very much.’
The maids even sang a song. It was a modified version of the modern Korean song “Teacher’s Grace.”
“Master’s grace is like the sky~~. The more we look up, the higher it gets~~.”
The maids were very commendable.
I pondered for a moment. It was the entrance ceremony after all. It would be nice to have some kind of event.
‘More than 90% of the maids who entered today are from slave backgrounds…. They and their families are not slaves, but they are as poor as slaves. …I should spend some money.’
I held a competition for the Maid Academy students.
The name of the competition was the Maid Academy Beauty Contest.
It was a competition to choose the most beautiful vagina, like a beauty pageant.
I offered 5 million Ner as a participation reward. 5 million Ner was enough for a family of four to live for four months. If they saved, it could last for half a year. This money would be necessary for their slave families.
‘The winner’s prize is 1 billion Ner…. And I created an atmosphere so that everyone could participate.’
Because of various tricks, all the students of the Maid Academy participated.
The competition was scheduled for two weeks.
This was because there were a total of 1,060 participants.
The first week was the preliminary round. Only 100 out of 1,060 would advance to the main round.
The preliminary judges were Fatima, Melissa, and me.
“Another ridiculous competition…. Has Master forgotten that we are at war?”
“The war is going well.”
“Melissa, your language is too harsh. You should show respect to Master.”
“Fatima, it’s okay to speak your mind. A competition to choose the most beautiful vagina…. This is the most insane and ridiculous competition.”
“Whatever the competition, it’s a competition that Master is holding. The academy student maids are enjoying this competition.”
“They would be happy to receive 5 million Ner just for participating….”
The preliminary judging was simple. Showing their vaginas to the judges. They judged the color, shape, etc. of the vagina. However, judging only by the shape of the vagina was too limited, so the shape of the anus, buttocks, and breasts were also included in the judging criteria. Since they had already passed the test by becoming maids, their faces were not judged.
The participants actively participated in the preliminary round. They could receive 50 million Ner just by advancing to the main round.
I looked at more than 100 vaginas a day.
‘This vagina has a good shape. The labia minora are symmetrical. The clitoris is distinct, and the vaginal opening is small. The anus is also pink…. Pass. Advance to the main round.’
My dick was erect from beginning to end. Fatima and Melissa took turns servicing my dick.
“But the ratio of bald vaginas is a bit high?”
“Don’t you know? Rumor has it that Master likes bald vaginas.”
“…Where did that nonsense come from? I don’t discriminate based on whether there is pubic hair or not. Pubic hair is individuality, individuality. You have pubic hair too.”
“Isn’t the head maid currently bald? Maybe that’s why.”
She was talking about Yuria. Certainly, Yuria was currently maintaining a bald vagina.
“I don’t like that rumor.”
This time, I should advance some vaginas with pubic hair to the main round. But I won’t just advance them randomly. I’m giving extra points for well-maintained pubic hair.
In the main round, the taste and smell of the vagina, as well as the tightness of the vagina, became the judging criteria. The only judge was me.
Half of the main round qualifiers were virgins. It unintentionally became a bloody first main round.
There were 60 participants in the second main round. They wore sexy panties such as thongs or open-crotch panties. The theme of the second main round was vaginas that went well with sexy panties. Half of them were eliminated.
The third main round was masturbation. I chose vaginas with good sensitivity. Vaginas with a lot of moisture were given extra points.
There were a total of 12 finalists. 12 out of 1,060. All of them had beautiful vaginas. Maids with vaginas that made you want to suck them just by looking at them!
The final round was held in the auditorium, in front of all the students. I started comparing by inserting my dick into the vaginas of the 12 finalists.
‘…This vagina is not very tight, but its body temperature is high. It’s also very wet, so I want to keep thrusting. …No. Get a grip. The competition is still going on.’
I thrust my dick into each participant’s vagina 30 times and compared the sensations. And after 30 minutes of deliberation, I chose the winner.
“The winner of the 1st Maid Academy Beauty Contest is… Alberada from the Combat Department!”
I shouted. Applause echoed from all directions.
A woman with red hair, Alberada, was surprised and went up to the podium. She was wearing a short maid uniform, but only the front of her skirt was open. Her vagina was a clean pink, and her red pubic hair was trimmed into an inverted triangle shape on the top. It was a vagina that was tightly closed in a straight line.
“T, thank you! Master!”
I handed her the golden vagina trophy.
“This trophy and the 1 billion Ner prize money are yours. What are your thoughts on winning?”
“T, thank you. I am truly honored to have won. My vagina will serve Master forever!”
“I see. Then come find me tonight. I need to see how well you serve.”
“I will definitely satisfy you, Master!”
It was a truly satisfying competition.
