Chapter 225 - Chapter 223: Episode 223 - Temporary military dispatch
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"Since today was the first broadcast, I didn't go over the reactions for each donation tier, but starting tomorrow, there's a specific reaction for every amount, so keep that in mind.
The basic minimum amount of 100,000 won is for repeating after me or saying whatever you're told.
500,000 won is to act cute or include aegyo while repeating after me.
1 million won is to do a lewd gesture or sneakily show your underwear inside your clothes.
2 million won is to expose your collarbone or thighs.
5 million won is to show your ass or nipples. 10 million won is to show your penis.
20 million won is to masturbate. It goes on from there. And 100 million won is to strip naked and do whatever you're told.
Anyway, if someone donates 100 million won...,
the total cumulative amount will immediately exceed 100 million, so you'll have to do the anal + onahole masturbation while naked."
"...Th-that, ...a-and. ...D-do what I'm told? ...What if they tell me to do something weird...."
"Unless it's something like dying or cutting off your finger, just do as you're told."
From the next day, I started doing adult broadcasting as Song A-ra told me to.
I tried to pull tricks to get out of the humiliating requests, but I just ended up getting belly-punched by the academy girls, Song A-ra included.
Unfortunately, there were donors among the academy female students as well.
The problem was that those female students would file complaints directly to Song A-ra.
Having to ejaculate into thin air every time the total donation amount exceeded 100 million won was something I really didn't want to do.
Since I have a high ejaculation volume, it often hit the microphone or camera, which was a waste.
Every time that happened, I'd get belly-punched again, and the debt just kept piling up.
'...While taking most of the profits I earned..., they only pass on the operating costs and responsibility to me.... Ugh....'
Even though I was working hard at adult broadcasting, a magic occurred where my debt actually increased.
It even got to the point where if personal donations exceeded 10 million won, I'd do a 'Random Guest Female Event,' where I'd fuck with randomly selected donors.
The women who paid 10 million won to come and rape me treated me rather roughly, perhaps because they wanted to get their money's worth.
And those scenes were broadcast live on the internet and transmitted to the whole world.
Before I knew it, days without guest females became rare on my broadcast.
"Haa♡ Haa♡ Your cock is fucking huge♡ Shit♡ The men I've fucked until now♡ aren't even men♡ Shit♡ Ha-euh♡ It feels good♡"
"Heu-euk♥ Eut♥ Gently♥ Heu-eut♥ Please do it gently...♥ Euk♥ If you choke my neck too much♥ Ha-eut♥ It hurts...♥"
"Ha-euh♡ Haa♡ When I choke your neck♡ you can't breathe♡ and your waist jumps up and down♡ It feels so good♡ Heu-euh♡ Shake your waist a bit more♡"
"Euk♥ Eut♥ No, nooo...♥ Heu-euk♥ Stop it...♥ Eut♥ Stop choking my neck...♥ Ha-euk♥ Stop it...♥"
Despite being subjected to all sorts of sadistic and shameful perverted acts, and working hard at adult broadcasting,
my debt was increasing exponentially by the day due to the maximum legal compound interest.
In the midst of all this, the faculty office ordered me to take a supplementary class because I failed the virtual reality class last time.
The staff members said they had been trying to sweep it under the rug while enjoying fucking me lately, but the President gave a special order....
Anyway, under the President's special order, the faculty office, the Student Council, and the Holy Sword Department decided on the content of my supplementary class.
The content of the supplementary class was a dispatch outside the academy.
Being dispatched outside the academy for training or competitions is something other academy cadets do often, so I accepted it,
but I couldn't help but protest because the place I was being dispatched to was a very unsettling place.
"...Y-you want me to, ...go on a dispatch to the... military...?"
I went to find the 6th-year senior from the Holy Sword Department who had actively recommended this military dispatch and protested quite strongly.
Me, who is rumored all over the world as a sex slave, public sex toy, and male prostitute....
To send me to a closed-off, female-dominated group that is starving for sexual desire...?
Th-this.... Who thought of this...? Are they sane? Fuck.... I'm going to die....
'You guys, sending a beautiful girl with huge breasts, with a super hot appearance and body, to the military full of men,
which is where 20-something youths crazy with sexual desire are, in the world I used to live in.... Are you crazy...?
And that beautiful girl even has a label on her that says rape, gang rape, and train-fucking are legal, as a sex slave and public sex toy....'
"Yeah. The military sometimes does joint training with our National Hunter Academy. Go on a dispatch there.
We get annoying cooperation requests every year, so someone had to go by ladder game or random selection.
Honestly, unless it's a promising place, nobody wants to do dispatch support duty....
Originally, the purpose of this dispatch support duty is to gain experience by working in various places,
but honestly, joint training with the regular military is just..., there's nothing to gain, and you just have to eat military chow...."
"...B-but, why am I, ...why, why.... Why me...?"
"Fuck, you're just a sex toy, so just do it when you're told, stop talking so much. You said you needed to do a supplementary class last time.
Besides, I checked the weather forecast and it said it's going to rain, so the kids don't want to go even more.
I tried on the military rain gear... the military raincoat last time too....
Ugh, fuck. It smelled fucking awful, like total shit. How the hell do they maintain it?"
".... No, just because it's going to rain and other people don't want to go, why do I have to...?"
"Ahem, ahem. Anyway, fuck, since nobody wants to go..., I was thinking about who to pick...,
and you just happened to come to mind. It worked out well.... You have to do a supplementary class anyway.
Camaraderie, service spirit, sacrifice spirit, patriotism. The goal is for you to cultivate those, so go. It worked out perfectly.
Go and live as a Private Second Class. It worked out well. Since you're going to the military, you'll cultivate a spirit of sacrifice and patriotism."
"...Patriotism is actually decreasing, ...b-but, ...a-a Private Second Class? ...I-I'm a hunter, why a Private Second Class...?
In my situation, I wouldn't ask for a high-ranking officer position..., but at least an officer, or at the very least a non-commissioned officer...."
I thought I would at least be a Second Lieutenant,
and I expected to suck the cocks of high-ranking officers who were higher in rank than me, but this situation is even worse.
At this rate, I think I'll have to suck the pussies of Corporals and Sergeants..., and maybe even Privates First Class and Privates Second Class.
"That's why I'm saying our kids hate it even more! Fuck, I'm already pissed off as it is...,
but since our hunters, who are usually considered arrogant, come in as Private Second Class,
the girls who went to the regular military think this is their chance and they fucking haze us....
We originally tried to make them start from trainee, but we made such a fuss in the past that it at least went up to this.
Hmm..., but you're a boy, so will Private Second Class be okay...?
Usually, boys go as officers and start from Staff Sergeant..., but well. It's a temporary dispatch. Just go."
"...I, I, ...I'm already rumored all over the world as a sex slave and public sex toy....
And you want me to go on a dispatch to the military as a Private Second Class...? I'm really going to become a military sex slave...."
"Ah, fuck. Is that my problem? Just go. You're acting as a sex slave and public sex toy here anyway.
It actually worked out well. Go and comfort the girls in their prime who are working hard to protect the country.
Here, this is your temporarily issued military draft notice. Don't lose this, and tomorrow at 4 AM or something.... Is it a Retona that's picking you up?
Anyway, they said a car is coming from the military. Ride that and go. Those soldiers really wake up fucking early.
Why are they coming to pick you up at 4 AM.... And they said they're sending Military Police too, just in case you run away.
Even though I told them it wouldn't be necessary, and that you're well-trained to listen to women, they said they're coming just in case."
"......."
Was a military draft notice something that could be issued temporarily like this...?
I don't know if the military administrative system is messed up because it's a hunter erotic game world,
or if it's a black comedy mocking the Ministry of National Defense and the Military Manpower Administration for trying to drag in even one more person.
...Ah, ...no. If I think about it, the military was originally a place like this.
A place where things that don't make sense become reality. Come to think of it, in the world I lived in before...,
seeing that there were cases where people made a fuss about getting a draft notice again even after serving in the military....
I remembered seeing all sorts of strange things related to the military while browsing the internet in my past life.
I took the military draft notice with trembling hands and went back to the dormitory in a depressed mood.
I was supposed to go do adult broadcasting today as well, but after seeing the military draft notice, I couldn't bring myself to do it.
"Hey! You fucker!! Kim Do-jin!! Aren't you coming to broadcast?! Are you crazy?! How much do you want to get fucking belly-punched today?! Huh?!"
As the broadcast start time passed, Song A-ra barged into my dorm room and grabbed me by the collar and shook me.
Ever since I revealed my room address when I had a mental breakdown before, all the academy cadets know my room address.
But when I silently showed her my military draft notice, she made a very reluctant face....
"...Uh, um..., okay..., hang in there.... Um..., do your military service well.... Um..., have a safe trip....
Um.... I'll make a good announcement to the viewers.... Um..., ahem.... Fighting! Hang in there...!"