During the rest period given after lunch, that incident occurred.
The news of Sailor 5 and Wild Dog 6’s expulsion spread to the other Crew members’ lips in an instant.
What’s a dick worth that they couldn’t even hold out for a day?
Jiwon had a bitter taste in his mouth when he found out that one of those expelled was Lee Woojoo.
They’d only known each other for a day and a half, but he felt regretful now that the refreshing smile and chattering voice were gone.
Some who had hit it off in that short time, like Woojoo, mourned the two’s expulsion as if they were star-crossed lovers separated by the Milky Way, and even recited outdated catchphrases asking if love was a crime.
But most people became alert to the fact that the warning they’d heard during orientation wasn’t just empty threats to scare them.
Just do as you’re told.
Jiwon repeated it to himself once more.
“This is brutal.”
Park Geonwu said this and chewed on some ice.
Son Geonwoo, who joined them after the meal, replied half-heartedly with “Right?”
“What about you, hyung?”
He asked, looking at Jiwon.
When Jiwon raised an eyebrow at the out-of-the-blue question, he added, “Your sex drive.”
“Hey, are you interested in Jiwon?”
Park Geonwu cut in.
Park Geonwu gave a strange smile to Jiwon, who still didn’t get what they were talking about, saying, “This bastard has a fucking strong sex drive.”
“This guy’s nickname used to be ‘the spinning top that never stops.’ Because he fucked around so much.”
Park Geonwu playfully rotated his hips and then thrust forward twice. It was vulgar.
“Ah… I’m just, you know, whatever.”
Jiwon vaguely brushed it off.
“So boring. But you’re charming, you know.”
He stared at Jiwon and openly flirted.
“Ugh, I’ve got goosebumps. Please do that when I’m not around.”
Park Geonwu shuddered and chewed on the remaining ice.
An electronic tone rang out. It announced that the break time, extended by 30 minutes because of those expelled, had ended. Then, instead of the originally planned “checking bank balance,” they were called to the grand auditorium.
“Fuck, just try giving us some shitty lecture.”
Though his words were rough, Park Geonwu was the first to get up from his seat and gestured to Jiwon to come along.
Now Son Geonwoo moved with them as a set instead of Lee Woojoo.
Jiwon walked down the long corridor with a sour expression, sandwiched between the pretty one and the handsome one. He no longer cared about the overly tight clothes, the clearly visible buttocks, or the T-panties.
In front of the auditorium entrance, water bottles were placed. Since no one knew how long the training would last, everyone grabbed water.
Gathered by group again, Jiwon was surprised when he counted heads. There were still seven people wearing sailor uniforms, and the team with gags also had the same number as in the morning.
“Wow, it’s Lee Woojoon.”
Park Geonwu tapped Jiwon’s arm.
Jiwon looked in the direction Park Geonwu was pointing and frowned.
A guy who looked like Lee Woojoo’s twin was sitting there wearing a name tag that said Sailor 5.
It was bizarre. It gave him the creeps.
It seemed to blatantly say, You guys are disposable.
“Is he a clone?”
Park Geonwu’s voice, tossed out jokingly, trembled faintly.
Less than an hour after announcing Lee Woojoo’s expulsion, they’d filled the empty spot. In other words, it meant that replacements for anyone gathered here were prepared somewhere nearby.
Where?
Jiwon first suspected the basement level 1, which was off-limits. There was no way they’d gather people on the rooftop in this weather.
He lifted his head and surveyed the auditorium.
CCTVs were mounted everywhere, and they were probably checking locations in real-time using the bracelets on their wrists right now.
Moving around secretly was virtually impossible.
Jiwon had absolutely no intention of making any reckless moves. After all the effort to get this opportunity. He didn’t want to blow it because of half-baked sense of justice and enthusiasm.
Until the real party started, until the hosts and guests revealed themselves, all Jiwon had to do was follow their orders while capturing as many faces and information as possible.
Swish, he looked around the interior of the auditorium and counted the total number of heads.
Twenty-eight.
The total number was still twenty-eight people. One person was missing.
A sharp electronic tone rang out, piercing enough to tear the ears.
Grumbling sounds could be heard here and there, and shortly after, the front door opened and the team leaders entered.
Department Head Kim appeared behind the team leaders again.
With a somewhat gloomy expression, he went up to the platform and straightened his appearance.
Without even a greeting, he suddenly said,
“Play it.”
And spoke toward the air.
Soon the lights in the auditorium went out and a video played on the large wall.
Fuck.
It was porn. Porn starring Lee Woojoo and some bastard whose name he didn’t even know.
Giggling sounds could be heard here and there.
Park Geonwu covered his forehead, and Jiwon lowered his eyes.
After being exposed to the provocative porn for nearly 30 minutes, some of the Crew members’ breathing became rough. Exclamations and excited voices could be heard everywhere. They got aroused watching porn featuring someone they knew.
Even Park Geonwu, who had been covering his forehead at first, was panting shallowly.
But for Jiwon, it was nothing short of torture.
When the video finished playing, the lights came back on.
He could see Park Geonwu covering his center with both hands.
Was it just Park Geonwu?
They blatantly pointed at their erect genitals and joked among themselves.
Beasts.
Everyone gathered here was a beast.
And the man up front was properly handling those beasts.
“Ah, fuck. How embarrassing.”
At least Park Geonwu knew how to be ashamed.
“Sorry. For making you see something you shouldn’t.”
He apologized to Jiwon.
“It’s okay.”
Jiwon forced a smile.
“They’re vicious.”
He added this.
“Right. Vicious, so vicious.”
Park Geonwu also replied awkwardly.
He’d known they weren’t easy opponents, but it seemed he needed to be even more tense.
He steeled his resolve not to forget that these people could easily go to extremes.
That kid’s death was ultimately the price of falling into extreme pleasure too.
He gulped down his saliva.
“Did everyone enjoy watching?”
Department Head Kim asked.
It didn’t seem like he expected an answer.
“Unfortunately, the two candidates have been expelled. They also had to spit back all ten million won they received as a welcoming gift yesterday.”
The Crew, who had shown little reaction, murmured at the mention of spitting back ten million won.
“It’s truly regrettable that such an unfortunate incident occurred on the very first day. I know you’re at an age when you want to do it like crazy, but for the greater good, shouldn’t you be able to control your sex drive at least? The reason we banned ejaculation for the first week of the camp is to provide proper service. You guys are very, very important people. Why? Because from those great cocks of yours, we can extract not some hazy watery stuff, but beautiful milky-white sticky semen. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Department Head Kim spoke in a flat, monotonous tone, then raised his voice at the end.
“Just endure the first week. If you endure, good fortune will come. If you endure, money will rain down. I wasn’t going to go this far, but a big prize will be given to the Crew member who produces the prettiest, whitest semen. We planned everything and gathered you all here. So please, let’s just do as we’re told. Do you know how much money and time we spent selecting you guys? The main game hasn’t even started yet and this is happening. Honestly, it’s a waste for you too, right? If you just don’t jerk off and endure for one week, you get five thousand. From the second week on, even if you jerk off, you get five thousand. And when the main game starts, what happens? You get five thousand every day. Every day! Do you think you can earn that much money with your abilities? Honestly, you’re just pretty faces with nothing else going for you. Anyone, dogs or cows, can offer up their asshole. There are probably people here who’ve sold their bodies, so what’s the most money you’ve received for offering it up once? It’s obvious.”
Department Head Kim made a pitiful expression.
“Honestly, even if you spend your whole life sucking dick and offering your asshole, you won’t make ten million won. Youth! This is just a moment. Right now, people will rush at you wanting to have you, but just wait a few years. You’ll all be pushed to the back. Then you’ll have to pay. No matter how much dick is stuck in your head, you can’t go around unable to tell shit from soybean paste.”
It was a speech that put listeners in a bad mood, but since there wasn’t a single wrong word in it, no one could even open their mouth.
“The people who got expelled are probably beating the ground in regret right now. Frankly speaking, if you all collect your bonuses well, you can buy a rebuilt apartment in Seoul. You can obviously buy a nice officetel in a busy district and have money left over. If you really hate Korea, you can go abroad and start a new life, right? You’ve come to the land of opportunity. You’ve become the goose that lays golden eggs. So why would you willingly cut open that goose’s belly? Right? Let’s seize the opportunity while we have it.”
Department Head Kim’s lecture ended here.
The atmosphere in the auditorium was heavier than ever.
“I didn’t want to do this, but I have no choice. Get it ready.”
When Department Head Kim shouted into the air again, the front door opened.
Four men wearing black masks entered, pushing carts stacked with boxes.
The carts were distributed to each team according to their numbers.
“Team leaders, let’s begin.”
Department Head Kim, still standing on the platform, ordered.
“Sailor 1, come forward.”
The Captain called Jiwon.
Other teams also started calling from number 1.
What the hell are they trying to do? Jiwon awkwardly stood up and walked forward.
“Remove your bottom.”
The Captain ordered in a somewhat stiff voice.
Jiwon raised his eyebrows, thinking he’d heard wrong.
“Sailor 1, remove your bottom.”
He raised his voice.
What about the other Crew? When he glanced sideways, two had already stripped off everything including their T-panties and were standing there. The remaining Crew members cheered and jeered, enjoying themselves without knowing what was going on.
Wild Dog 1 even turned toward the Crew and shook his genitals.
With uproarious laughter added to the mix, the auditorium was in a festive mood.
Jiwon let out a deep sigh, took off his pants, and at the Captain’s look, pulled down his panties too. He thought he was fortunate to be standing with his back turned. The Captain’s eyes widened for a moment when he saw Jiwon’s genitals, then returned to normal.
He picked up a box, opened it, took out white briefs from inside, and held them out.
“Put them on.”
Suddenly, what’s with the panties?
The moment Jiwon received them while puzzled, he figured out the purpose of the item.
