[SM] Taming Female College Students 3

Chapter 3 – Do You Follow Orders?

“Until now, it’s been a personal curiosity, can I ask the branch manager?”
“I do not know..”

Despite cutting the front and back and talking, the manager seemed to understand.
His brow furrowed as if he was worried.
I chewed on the remaining piece of sashimi and waited for his mouth to open.

“Haa.. That’s difficult.”
“Is that so? The branch manager can’t do it either?”
“It’s not that I can’t do it.. But it’s not our employee, it’s our customer.

I definitely remember seeing news on TV saying that personal information was hacked or something.
However, the personal information of a female college student in her early twenties, who was not an important customer and had no savings, would not have been such a difficult request.
I said, dragging the 10-dollar gold bracelet on my wrist.

“Then let’s do this. I picked up the phone number that the manager ‘accidentally’ dropped.”

The price of gold alone is 3 million won.
Because it was a luxury item, the ship was a good price.
I put it on the table and made sure the branch manager’s eyes stayed on the bracelet.

“I’m going to lose this instead.”
“Huh…But still…”
“I don’t want detailed personal information. Just give me your cell phone number. 11 digit cell phone number. Isn’t it difficult? Cell phone number is also posted on the Internet, right?”

Having said this, I left my bracelet on the table and stood up without listening to the branch manager.

“Then I’ll wait for you to contact me. My wrist feels a little empty.”

-Widely.

The ball is over.
Now all you have to do is go home and wait for the manager to contact you.

* * *

Two days had passed since I had dinner with the branch manager.
The manager’s reply was later than expected, but he wasn’t particularly impatient.
It was just that the excitement was growing a little more.

– Belt ring

Then, a text message came to my main cell phone.
Not many people know this cell phone number, so it must have been a message from the branch manager.
With a little pounding heart, I opened my phone.

[Lee Eunji]
[010-54xx-xxxx]

One text message that came as an outgoing restriction.

“Haha. Why are you so scared at the age of 50?”

I laughed and saved the number to my main phone.
You now have everything you need.
All that’s left is to keep running.

[How to turn an ordinary female college student into a bitch]

There was a difference between MASTer and my method.
What if the master seduces women who are interested in SM and tames them into bitches?
I was thinking of taming an ignorant woman into a bitch.

To do that, I had to balance the candy I gave her with the rejection she felt.
More interested in my candy than rejection.
The level should be raised slowly.
And you have to earn trust.

“Is money what she needs?”

The interests of a woman named Eunji and I matched perfectly.
I had money left, and she was short of money.
Naturally, her sweet candy to give her as a prize was money.

When I got to the point where I was about to run, my heart started pounding.

I was able to find her email address based on her phone number.
And I also opened a new mail account.

[[email protected]]

Now all you have to do is wait for her to send you an email that deserves her attention.
I sat in front of her computer for a while writing her mail to send to her.

[We will change your life]
[Do you want to earn money?]
[Do you want to live comfortably?]
[If you invest 10 minutes, 50,000 won!]

“Crazy!! No matter how I use it, it all looks like an advertisement mail!”

All she wants is money.
I tried to draw attention to it, so no matter what subject line I came up with, only the title of an advertising spam email came to mind.

“I can’t help it.”

I decided to use what I heard from the bank.
Not overtly, but to get her interested.

[Are you tired of part-time job?]

The title was built like this.
If you write about transportation expenses or money sent to your parents, you might think that you are specific.

“The content should be written truthfully.”

I decided to write down what I could give and what I wanted, and what she could receive.
As it was the beginning of our first relationship, we knew that trust was the most important thing.
I sat at the computer and pondered for a while.

* * *

“Ah~ I really want to be born in a world where there is no part-time job! I want to be born in a world where people don’t care about money!”

I just sent 300,000 won to my mother and went to a part-time job.
Tired.
Every day, a part-time job, another part-time job, and school.

Like a squirrel on a treadmill, the same thing was repeated over and over again.
Besides, after sending 300,000 won to her mother, there is not much money left.
I really can’t even pay for postpaid transportation.

“Is it ramen today too.. Is it ramen~ is it ramen~”

Although my condition was pitiful
I decided to think good.
Ramen is also delicious.

* * *

“No! Isn’t an espresso shot 500 won?”
“That’s right…”
“Then add 5 shots and give me 5 ice cups”
“Guest, that’s a little…”
“What? Some of that? Bitch? Some of that for a customer? I didn’t learn that a customer is a king!”

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time.
The accumulated stress is about to explode.

“What are you doing?”

The manager came running in a hurry as if he had heard the commotion.
I think I will hear one voice today.

“No! Didn’t train the staff properly? That’s a bit much for a customer! That’s a bit much! Is that shit?”
“I’m sorry.. I’m sorry.. What are you doing! Apologize!”
“Sorry..”
“Eunji! I’ll do it! Okay? Sir, I’m sorry, I’ll bring it to your seat, so please sit down.”
“Huh.. True! Why are you being so picky when you’re going to do it? It’s ridiculous.”

‘You’re more stupid, bitch!’ I wanted to scream, but I held back.
The empty bank account balance was barely holding on to the string of reason.

After the guest has left.
As expected, the manager called himself to the back of the office.

“Eunji-ssi. If possible, just do it! Don’t you know that the image of the store gets worse when customers make loud noises like that? It’s a local business! It’s a local business!”
“Sorry..”
“Eunji-ssi is working hard, so this time I’m watching you, okay?”
“Thank you..”

Tired.
I’d like to have a cold beer on a day like today, but I didn’t have the money.
I felt like all the tears were about to come out.

There was a beggarly thing, but time passed anyway and I arrived home safely today.

“Haa.. Should I continue to live like this…”

As soon as I came in, I lay down on the bed, and the truth from earlier filled my head.
My head was filled with thoughts of really wanting to hit them all.

– Belt ring

Just then, I heard a notification sound on my cell phone.
It seemed like an email had arrived.

I always put my resume in a part-time job with high wages, so I picked up my phone with high expectations.
If I did well, I could have quit that damn cafe part-time job.

[Are you tired of part-time job?]

“What is it… It’s an advertisement mail..”

I lost all strength in my whole body.
But why is my heart so moved by that email that I would normally have deleted without even opening it?
As if attracted by the subject line that seemed to represent herself today, she clicked and opened her email.

“Huh..? What is this..? A suggestion?”

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[Are you tired of part-time job?]

I have a suggestion for you.
If you do as I command, I will pay you.
The source of this money is clear, but you are free to believe.
And there will be nothing illegal about my orders.
In addition, you can receive as little as 50,000 won and as many as hundreds of thousands of won at one time.

Again, you are free to believe this email or not.

This is the first command.
If you accept my offer, please send me a reply email stating that you agree with the account to receive the money.

Of course, this is also an order, so 50,000 won will be deposited into your account within an hour after sending the consent email.

This email is only being sent to one person
If there is no consent email within 24 hours, it will be regarded as rejected and we will send an email to another person.

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“…”

It was confusing.
Should I trust this email? It was a very suspicious email no matter who saw it.
Is it a scam?
There were too many oddities to think so.
He didn’t ask for the password of the account, but rather said he would give money.
That’s 50,000 won just by sending the consent email.

If I had only 50,000 won, I could live quite comfortably until the next payday.
At least, it was enough money to eat tuna cans, ramen, and even Hetbahn if you overdo it a bit.

“You can just give someone else the account number, right?”

It is not asking for the bankbook itself, and if it is an account number, it is not personal information.
There are quite a few people on the Internet who even reveal their account numbers, and if it’s only the number, it’s not worth it at all.

‘I don’t know what the intention is, but can I just send a reply and then ignore it?’
The thought of that came to my mind.

“50,000 won..50,000 won! It’s Eunji!”

When I thought about it, my body moved first.
I rummaged through the drawer and checked the account number in my paycheck.

A separate account for payroll.
It didn’t seem to matter if it was the account number of this passbook.

Eunji seems possessed by something.
I entered the account number in the email and wrote the contents that I agree.

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[Re: Are you tired of part-time jobs?]
I want to
Our account number is: 108-XX-XXXXXXX.
I have a question.

Isn’t that really illegal?
Can I opt out later?

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After sending the e-mail, my heart pounded like crazy, as if I had done something bad.
Will the money really come in?
Could it really be illegal?
What the hell is going on?
What orders are you giving?

Eunji held her phone in her hand and waited for her reply.

– Belt ring

“Wow…He came!”

When I opened her phone, there was a text message.
It was not an e-mail from a suspicious person, but a text from the bank.

“50,000 won.. Has been deposited?”

My hands were shaking.
Really came in 5 million won.
Less than 10 minutes after I sent the email, 50,000 won came into my bank account.

“What.. What is real..?”