"Well done," Adrian said smoothly, his cold eyes sweeping over the headless corpse. "Now, let us depart for the Yokogawa Mountain Base."
Just as Adrian had believed there would be no more surprises and prepared to leave the blood-soaked courtyard, a sharp cry coming from the huddled crowd of students broke the uneasy silence.
"Ahhh—!"
"Master Busujima! You missed this one!"
The exclamation was followed by the clear voice of a light orange-haired girl who confidently stepped forward from the trembling crowd.
"Master, he was also among Shido's inner circle. He was the one planning to emotionally blackmail you into escorting them."
She pointed a manicured finger toward a short, black-haired boy kneeling on the cobblestones beside her, clutching his groin in agonizing pain. It was blatantly obvious from the boy's curled posture that the girl had viciously kicked him in the nuts, likely hoping to use his suffering as leverage to curry favor with the apex predator of the dojo.
Witnessing this ruthless display, Adrian's eyes flicked with dark interest toward the girl. She possessed a sultry, highly charming face and a body that clearly knew how to present itself. It didn't take him long to recall exactly who she was from the original storyline.
Still, he feigned ignorance.
"Oh? Is that so?" Adrian waved a hand dismissively, signaling for Saeko to finish off the groaning boy.
Schwing! Thud. Another head rolled across the courtyard. Adrian didn't even blink, turning his full attention back to the orange-haired girl. "What is your name?"
"Master, I am Miku Yuuki," she replied, bowing deeply. "I have always been a tremendous admirer of yours. Please, allow me to follow you. I will do anything you ask, to the absolute best of my abilities."
Her voice was perfectly submissive, laced with a subtle, honeyed charm. She was careful not to act overly provocative or cheap in front of the Grandmaster, fearing it might disgust a man of his traditional standing.
But in fact, she didn't need to say much at all. Adrian already knew everything about her.
Miku Yuuki. One of Koichi Shido's most devoted followers. She was the most overtly sexual girl in the academy, notorious for her rampant exploits, lack of modesty, and manipulative nature. In three words: the school's whore.
She was a background character with barely any screen time in the original universe, yet she possessed an undeniable cockroach-like survival instinct. Adrian vaguely recalled that when Shido's group inevitably faced disaster, Miku was one of the very few who made it through to the end. She was even the one who ruthlessly manipulated the group into kicking a boy named Yamada off the bus to die outside, securing her own safety.
Looks like this bitch could be incredibly useful, Adrian mused, a cruel smirk playing on his lips.
He had previously considered training Manami or Kotonoha to manage his future harem and fill the other girls' heads with submissive ideals. He had specific, psychological plans in mind—ones that would eventually lead to fully breaking Saeko into his sex dungeon as well.
Sadly, despite their wonderfully promiscuous bodies, the Katsura cows completely lacked the necessary cunning and intellect to manage others.
On the other hand, Miku seemed like a far more promising candidate for a head maid. If she could carry out his dark tasks effectively, she would earn the chance to survive in this brutal new world under his absolute protection. If not? Well, there would just be one more corpse for the zombies to feast on.
Having decided to make good use of this manipulative bitch, Adrian thought it best to let her taste a little "sweetness" to properly motivate her.
"Good job, Miku. You seem to be the only sensible one in this pathetic bunch," Adrian said, his voice dripping with dark authority. "For now, you will be in charge of managing the rest of the students. Make sure I do not have to deal with this kind of mess again. When we arrive at the Yokogawa Mountain Base, follow me to my private quarters. I will give you more... thorough instructions there."
"Yes! Thank you very much, Master!" Miku exclaimed loudly.
She dropped to her knees in a theatrical show of submission and loyalty, her eyes sparkling with unhidden, ambitious excitement.
Upon witnessing this, the remaining students in the crowd—particularly Saya Takagi—felt a sudden, deeply unsettling chill settle in their hearts. They had traded one monster for a much worse one.
Later that evening, in a brightly lit, luxurious suite at the top of the Yokogawa Mountain Base, Adrian sat completely naked on a plush leather sofa. His legs were sprawled wide, his arms resting lazily at his sides, while a beautiful, naked woman with light orange hair knelt obediently between his thighs.
He patted her head rhythmically, issuing low-voiced instructions as she sucked his cock with desperate, practiced enthusiasm.
Soon, as his pleasure peaked, Adrian forcefully grabbed a handful of Miku's hair. He bobbed her head up and down violently, thrusting his thick shaft deep past her gag reflex and into her throat. Her eyes watered as she choked, but he was entirely merciless.
Splurt—! Splurt—! Splurt—!
Ignoring her panicked gasps and streaming tears, he ejaculated forcefully. He pumped wave after wave of hot cum deep into her esophagus, holding her head tightly in place to ensure she swallowed every last drop.
Eventually, he pulled out his slick, wet cock. He released her hair and gave her another unyielding order.
"Now, clean it."
Without a moment of hesitation, Miku coughed softly, then leaned forward and began licking his shaft. She obediently cleaned his penis, her soft tongue diligently working into every nook and crevice until he was pristine.
Satisfied with her flawless work, Adrian leaned back into the sofa. His tone was sharp, allowing absolutely no room for disobedience.
"Do you understand what you have to do?"
"Ahem... Yes, Master," her voice was hoarse, her throat raw and aching from the rough treatment.
"Good. Take this watch." He tossed a sleek chronometer onto the table beside her. "I will signal you when it is time. Do not forget what I told you. Now go, and while you are on your way out, bring in the cows waiting in the hall."
"Thank you, Master."
With that, Miku stood up. She leaned in and kissed the head of his cock of her own accord—a final display of total submission and loyalty—before gathering her clothes and leaving the suite.
Moments later, the heavy doors clicked open, and the three naked women of the Katsura family entered.
Despite their varied expressions of shame and drug-addled lust—Kotonoha shamelessly eager, Manami flushed with deep embarrassment, and young Kokoro looking thoroughly confused—they quickly fell into their assigned roles, serving Adrian without a single word of complaint.
The mother cow, Manami, knelt at his feet, using her massive, heavy breasts to massage his calves and thighs. Her eldest daughter, Kotonoha, stood behind the sofa, pressing her soft, impossibly large F-cup mounds against his back to act as a warm, fleshy cushion.
Meanwhile, little Kokoro—a young lolita barely in her early teens—lay flat between his legs. Her slender, delicate arms wrapped around his thick, re-aroused cock, her tiny tongue flicking out like a kitten's as she licked him eagerly.
Adrian sighed in deep contentment, placing his large hand between Kokoro's legs to casually play with her tight, still-developing pussy.
But just as he was settling into his absolute indulgence, a sudden, sharp knock echoed through the room.
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