Chapter 179 – Possess “The World Is Already Under Hypnosis” (24)
Looking back, there are days like that when I think my life changed around that day. Yesterday was like that for me.
“What do we do? I made a cattle declaration. I’m human… “
Giving up being human because you want to have an orgasm is pathetically stupid and pitiful even when I think about it.
At that moment, as long as I could go, I felt like nothing else mattered, so I don’t have any regrets.
“Eh… What will happen from now on, me.”
“What’s going on? This is where real life begins.”
“Sumire… “
Perhaps because of her mood, it seems that Sumire’s attitude has become much kinder since yesterday. In the past, I felt a sense of distance even when I was smiling, but now it feels like they accepted me on the same side.
I don’t know why.
“Seung-yeon almost degenerated into a female body and mind, but unfortunately, she wasn’t taught how to properly obey Ho-young. My mother asked me what it would be like if Seungyeon went to college and studied.”
“University… School? No way. Could it be that she wants to go to university in Japan? But I can’t even speak Japanese, so when should I prepare for the exam?”
Haha! What are you talking about? All Japanese university entrance exams are conducted in Korean, right? The use of Japanese was regarded as a rebellion against Hoyeong, so Japanese has now been relegated to being the language of criminals.”
“… … “
—Can you see, my ancestors.
I have finally avenged the colonial rule…
I heard that Japanese is now a dead language that only archaeologists and criminals learn.
I was even informed that I didn’t have to study for the entrance exam to go to university.
The most necessary qualification for college entrance exams is loyalty to Hoyoung, not grades.
It’s ridiculous, but if you provide documents to prove your friendship with Hoyoung, you get a free pass at a prestigious university.
Is it okay? I want to, but… It’s a foreign country anyway. They will take care of their educational problems.
At Sumire’s recommendation, I decided to transfer to Tokyo Hoyeongnim University. The transfer process was easy. Just because Hoyoung wrote a letter of recommendation, I was able to attend school with a scholarship and living expenses.
Majored in 〈 Hoyounghak 〉
It’s a department that studies everything about Hoyeong, but it’s said to be more popular than medical school.
After graduating from here, you can get a job, and the starting salary is over 100 million won.
All of a sudden, I was transferred to the third year of Tokyo Hoyeong University, which has a reputation for being the world’s number one in Hoyeong Studies research.
“—Why would humans be born? As you all know, it is to obey Hoyoung. We are the best intellectuals of this era who study how to properly obey Hoyeong. No one wants to waste their life learning useless subjects like medicine, law, or engineering, right? Now, open your textbook.”
Professor… Rather than being a gravure model, she was a young and sexy woman who seemed like a perfect fit, said the denomination.
A dress with a severe side slit stood out. I was worried about the nipples protruding as if I had an erection.
She is a woman who stands up to the church without shame, wearing a fashion that would suit a beach side.
Hikari Mizuhara, a professor at the Hoyoung Department of Hoyoung-sama University in Tokyo, started her class by gathering her D-cup breasts.
“Open your textbook. There is Hoyoung’s picture on the front page, right? Oops… ♡ I got horny when I saw Hoyoung’s picture… ♡ Ha. I’m sorry, but let’s start off with one step. Is everyone okay?”
It’s okay what’s okay… It seemed that I was the only one who thought that.
Just as there is a break between the first and second parts of a musical, there was a loss time for self-defense in Ho Young-hak’s class.
Swept away by the strange atmosphere, I started to masturbate with Kim Ho-young’s picture on the front page as a side dish.
It was the first public masturbation since I was born, but I wasn’t embarrassed because everyone was together.
Rather, as I was looking at the photos, I remembered the day I was caressed by Hoyoung and my body felt hot.
“Hoyeong-nim… Ah! Hoyoung! Please touch the clitoris! My clitoris belongs to Hoyoung!”
I will never forget the moment when Hoyoung’s hand touched the clitoris.
The peak moment when everything in this world is considered insignificant.
I was the happiest person in the universe.
“I am Hoyoung’s livestock… No human rights… No freedom… It is a livestock that only thinks of obeying Hoyoung!!! Long live Hoyoung!! Long live Hoyoung!! Go away because I think of Hoyoung!!!!!”
This. I did cumshot again.
The juice spilled over the desk and reached the professor.
A little embarrassing.
When I came to my senses, everyone stopped masturbating and was staring at me.
I guess I was the only one who was openly talking to myself and immersed in masturbation.
Ah… I’m embarrassed.
“… What are you all doing? Let’s clap.”
Professor Mizuhara, who was admiring my liquid dripping on the floor, suddenly induced applause. The students also began to clap obediently in accordance with the guidance. From their envious eyes, I could feel that they were sincere, not sarcastic.
“Awesome. What is your name?”
“Ha, this is Han Seung-yeon.”
“Miss Seungyeon. You are an international student from Korea. You are amazing. I can’t believe that Hoyoung’s photo alone is enough to get him into heat. I am also a person who masturbates to Hoyeong-nim more than 10 times a day, and even when I have sex with my husband, I put a plastic bag on him and go to orgasm delusion that it is Hoyoung-nim, but I never thought of wanting to become a livestock like Seungyeon sheep. Although a student, I sincerely respect you.”
“Ah, no, to that extent… “
Professor Mizuhara said, “I’ve never seen a bitch in heat like me.” She gave a lengthy speech telling everyone not to waste time studying, working part-time, or dating, and to imitate student Seung-yeon. At first, she thought it was embarrassing, but as time went on, her feelings of arrogance welled up.
“In fact, Korea is a great country where Hoyoung was born, but ironically, people don’t know that Hoyoung is the owner of this world. According to common sense, it is more natural than for the sun to rise in the east that mankind should obey Hoyoung, but few people in other countries know that fact as much as in Japan. Why?”
“Hmm… Is it because Hoyoung-nim’s power is crazy?”
“What kind of fuck is this? I’m suspecting micro-brain. I need to contact the authorities.”
“Oh! Sin, sorry! Not a microbrain! Please forgive me!!”
The schoolgirl with her pigtails was so scared that she stood at attention like a trainee. Professor Mizuhara approached her with a scary face, and she said, frowning like a yakuza.
“Hoyoung-nim is the god of this world. Do you think the concept of “Not enough power” Exists for Hoyoung-nim?”
“Oh no! Hoyoung is omnipotent and never wrong!”
“Memorize the slogan of loyalty and prove that you are not a microbrain.”
“Yes! I am a sow who has been brainwashed by Hoyoung, and I would gladly kill my parents for Hoyoung’s sake, and give up my personal happiness and property to give up everything to Hoyoung!”
“Great… I’ll see you just this time. If you say something like a microbrain one more time, I will report it right away.”
“Yes, yes Professor… I was wrong.”
I didn’t know what a microbrain was or what the authorities were, but I could tell the seriousness of the situation just by looking at the face of the girl with pigtails who seemed to have come back from the dead.
“Joy… Even if foreign countries do not recognize Hoyeong’s existence, they are also Hoyeong’s slaves just like us. Whether conscious or not, the whole world is under Hoyoung’s hypnosis. From Hoyeong’s point of view, she doesn’t even feel the value of telling the insects crawling around the garden that she’s 〈 I’m your owner〉. He is an absolute god, so it is not unreasonable to think so.”
Before I knew it, all the students were listening to Professor Mizuhara’s teachings.
Even me.
“Then why did Japan become the first country to officially declare Hoyeong-nim as the head of state? Anyone know? Students raising their hands… Did you say Miss Seungyeon? Please answer me.”
“Yes. Perhaps, Mrs. Himeko… No, is it because of Prime Minister Fujiwarano?”
“You’re right. Seungyeon is a really good student. Yes, it is thanks to Prime Minister Fujiwarano that Japan has been able to become such an excellent model country. He’s really great. He is the next great man next to Hoyoung. Thanks to his selection, we, Japan, were able to stop wandering and find peace of mind called Hoyoung. Before I knew Hoyoung-nim, I was just a snake that ate men’s money. Through Hoyoung-nim, I learned the feeling of true love.”
The students around him nodded their heads in sympathy.
I also had the same experience as Professor Mizuhara.
It was to the point where I thought Hoyeong-nim was a man of destiny.
Even now, when I think of him, a part of his heart cries out.
“It’s hard to imagine us living in the age of peace now, but it is said that in the past, Japan was a hell full of micro brains. It is said that most of the people lived for their own happiness. It’s horrifying to hear.”
“How can that be, Professor?”
“My happiness? I never thought of that.”
“Your body and mind are meant to be dedicated to Hoyoung, right?”
“Don’t you mean that happiness is the emotion you feel while obeying Hoyoung? The words themselves are contradictory, Professor.”
When the students responded that they couldn’t understand, Professor Mizuhara smiled contentedly.
“I don’t understand, but the stupid micro-brains said that. Of course, it is a logic that is difficult for normal people to accept. Just imagine. What if you erase Hoyoung from your head and live for your own dreams and happiness?”
“Kyaaaaa!!”
“It scares me just thinking about that, Professor!”
“I can’t live for Hoyeong-nim… I’d rather die!”
“Kill me!! Please!!”
In an instant, the classroom became a slaughterhouse where the screams of Abigyuhwan could be heard.
“That’s right. A life that does not obey Hoyoung is meaningless. However, the micro brains criticize Hoyoung for violating individual freedom and human rights. Even now, there may be a microbrain somewhere on this planet. My dream is to torture and kill all micro brains in the world. Reject Hoyoung! Cursing Hoyoung! Because those bastards who disturb Hoyoung don’t deserve to be alive!!”
As I watched Professor Mizuhara distort his face as if the enemy who killed his parents was right in front of his eyes, I felt a burning sensation in my heart.
Before I knew it, I was responding with enthusiastic applause to Professor Mizuhara’s speech with the students.
It was a teaching that could not be refuted because the more I chewed it over, the more correct it was.
It is a class that really becomes blood and flesh.
