I Have No Intention Of Training The Male Leads - Chapter 1 Part 6
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01. A Beaten Man (6)
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The mind of young Alberic, who had been broken under the most unjust violence disguised as discipline and corporal punishment, was distorted by lashing out violence at others as a layer of emotional armor. Eventually, it became twisted into distorted sexual desire and he ultimately grew into a person who denied what he truly wanted.
The Alberic route progresses in the direction of healing his twisted heart as Eve, who noticed that, embraces and caresses Alberic’s trauma and wounds. As Eve looked at him with a seemingly indifferent face, a sudden soft smile appeared on her face.
“To be honest, I don’t care if Brother burns or kills the maids.”
“Then…… Then, why the hell……”
“Have you forgotten why I was dragged here? You touched me first. For a dog who bites, a whipping is medicine.”
Alberic’s red lips quiver as he tried to say something. His long eyelashes were also quivering. Despite the fear etched deeply in his eyes, Eve was not satisfied. If all he felt was fear, there would be strong resistance later. She had to break him completely at the beginning.
Eve slightly relaxed her foot and pressed down on his thigh. Again, Alberic’s face twisted in pain, but this time he just tightly closed his lips and squeezed his eyes shut. It would be uncomfortable to have his head held back and his lips pressed together, but even with that thought, Eve did not release the grip on his hair.
“Okay. Let’s make an agreement.”
At Eve’s voice, Alberic’s tightly closed eyes slowly opened. He only turned his pupils to look at Eve. He had a very puzzled look.
“Let’s just do 100 strikes. Then I’ll let you off for attacking me first.”
“What are you…”
“Just 100 strikes, no more no less. Let’s… use that cane that Brother brought to hit me with.”
“Ugh…”
“Isn’t it better to just take it like a man and end it quickly when faced with a difficult situation?”
Eve looked at Alberic’s eyes flitting around, and raised the corner of her mouth again. The pale-faced Alberic nodded slowly, feeling that the woman’s languid smile was like that of a long-starved devil. Eve’s smile deepened. Only then did the hand that was tightly gripping Alberic’s hair loosen.
“Great. Then… stand here with your hands on the wall.”
“…….”
“Don’t be slow. Wouldn’t it be better for both of us to end this quickly?”
“…haa.”
“Yes, like that. Spread your legs wider. About shoulder-width apart… There we go. Now bend your waist. More. Lower it more. Good. Keep that posture.”
Eve picked up the cane that Alberic had carelessly dropped and adjusted his posture by tapping his legs and waist. Alberic’s face was red with shame again. Perhaps it was the first time he had ever suffered such humiliation as the young head of an aristocratic family.
Satisfied that he was in the right position, Eve then picked up the end of the cane with her other hand and fumbled with it, admiring its elasticity. You have a good eye for a pervert. That was the extent of Eve’s appreciation.
“I will hit you with the cane now.”
“Eut…”
“Count the number of times you get hit each time. I might forget it in the middle.”
“Wha… what…”
“If you forget, I’ll have to start over from the beginning. Brother is smart, so you should be able to count well.”
His eyes grew fierce. Maybe if I can just get out of here… is what he seemed to be thinking. But he was so stiff that he couldn’t even think of attacking her and escaping without being overpowered. Eve slowly ran the cane along his spine, to the location of his tailbone, while suppressing a laugh inwardly. Alberic’s waist twitched in surprise.
“Don’t be scared. A hundred strikes will pass faster than you think.”
With that, the elastic, wooden cane landed on Alberic’s buttocks with a loud, wind-cutting sound. Although it would be less painful than a blow to the bare skin thanks to the fact that it landed on top of his clothes, his back still twisted in agony at the sudden pain.
“Ugh…”
“What are you doing? You’re supposed to be counting.”
“Are… you serious…?”
“Count.”
“Eut… O-one…”
Eve’s lips arched in satisfaction. Then came the sound of a blow so loud that it was impossible to believe that he was being hit with a thin cane. Eve’s form seemed all too familiar as she delivered the blows with precision, using the snaps of her forearms and wrists.
Despite the sharp pain that shot through his flesh, Alberic continued counting, tightly squeezing his eyes shut. As Alberic continued to count through the pain as the whipping continued to hit a certain area of his skinny, nicely rounded buttocks without leaving that area, his posture finally began to break down at the twentieth stroke.
“H-heuk… T… Twenty… three…”
“Your back is going down, Brother. Please fix your posture.”
“Eut… uh…”
As Alberic’s body twisted in pain, Eve momentarily stopped the whipping and used the cane to push his stomach upward. Alberic, who couldn’t even realize he was scratching the wall with his nails, shut his lips and followed Eve’s instructions to fix his posture again. The thin cane slid along the line of his buttocks covered by the pants, from top to bottom, as if stroking it.
“Don’t evade. It’s just a thin cane.”
“…….”
“Alright. You’ve counted up to twenty-three.”
The whipping continued again. The sound of the thin cane cutting through the air, the sound of the skin being whipped fiercely, and the trembling voice counting out the numbers filled the secret room. Eve’s eyes sparkled.
She really wanted to beat the crap out of these madmen the whole time she played the game. She didn’t like how they were demanding understanding and love from the game’s protagonist, Eve, as if it were natural, while trying to justify their own actions and passing on their own wounds and pain to others.
Despite hating all the male characters, she still clung to the game until the end because she wanted to see the protagonist, Eve, be happy in this shitty game. Her favorite was undoubtedly?Eve?.
‘I wanted to make her happy. But it’s completely ruined because of you son of bitches.’
“Haa… thirty, eugh, one…”
“Brother. Your back is going down again. If you break your posture one more time, I’ll take off your pants.”
“Ahh… eu…”
This time, she lowered the cane’s position a bit and began to hit the tender flesh where his thighs and buttocks met. As expected, hitting the same exact spot again and again caused a searing pain that felt as if he were being held in his throat. Eventually, Alberic couldn’t hold back his screams.
“Ahgh! S-stop…!”
“You have to count.”
“Please, please…! Stop…!”
“Brother, we agreed on one hundred.”
“Eeut… huu…”
“Fuck… Just count. Can’t you hear me?”
In a low voice, as if she was angry, Eve spat out harsh curses and Alberic flinched and whimpered, counting the numbers again in a trembling voice. In line with the setting of being smart, he did not forget the number he had to say. If he forgot, he would have to start counting from the beginning again. Eve smacked her lips and swung her arms again.
“Ugh, eut… forty… seven…”
“It’s almost half now.”
“Forty, forty-eight…! Ack…!”
With a little more force added to the hand that had been striking him repeatedly with the same force, Alberic’s body collapsed to the floor. Leaning against the wall, he slid down, breathing heavily and trembling. Eve, who was looking down at Alberic, who was struggling to breathe, squatted next to him.
“C-Can’t you stop…?”
“Brother.”
“I can’t do it anymore…! No more… ugh… I’ll do anything, so please stop… keugh…!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Eve grabbed him by the back of his head and slammed him into the smooth stone wall. It probably didn’t hurt too much, as she hadn’t slammed him hard enough to injure him, more like pressed him against the wall, but Alberic was shaking like an aspen in fear.
“Remember what I said earlier about what would happen if your posture faltered?”
“Keugh…”
“Take off your pants and fix your posture.”
“Evelyn! Aah…! Please stop!”
“Are you begging like a bug now because you couldn’t take a hundred hits? You should be ashamed of yourself. Get up quickly.”
“No… No… Please forgive… forgive me…”
“I said get up.”
Alberic trembled with fear, his senses numbed by violence and oppression. Before he knew it, his face was stained with tears flowing from his eyes. His silver eyelashes were damp and looked quite captivating, but Eve was not the type of person to be moved by the tears of a beauty.
Alberic looked up at Eve with a wet face. As his eyes met her green eyes devoid of any emotion, he finally squeezed his eyes shut, as if resigned, and slowly leaned against the wall.
Alberic barely lifted his body and hesitated to take off his pants, and after a moment’s hesitation, Eve relented. Honestly, she didn’t want to see the sight of a grown man wetting his underwear.
It wasn’t long before the whipping resumed. The thin cane that was falling on his buttocks gradually started to strike down the back of his thigh. Eve, who had been swinging her arms for a while, laughed silently as she looked at the sight of his thighs trembling just like that of those fair women.
Alberic was unable to control his leg that was beaten by the cane, and was in pain and trembling, but at the same time he was so aroused that the front of his pants were bulging. His groans and cries of pain gradually transformed into gasps of pleasure. She had suspected that he might have some masochistic tendencies, but she never thought that he had such an inclination to this extent.
“Only ten more left, Brother. I told you a hundred would be quick.”
“Huu… hah…”
“Now, if you just hold on a little longer, it’ll be over soon. You won’t have to go through this again, so just bear with it a little longer.”
“Ah, aah…”
His body kept twisting and writhing as if refusing the whipping. Even without looking, it was evident what was happening under his clothes. Like a stigma stamped on his white and fair skin, there were long and bright red, swollen streaks with purple bruise marks spread like smeared paint. However, Eve could have easily inflicted serious injury and drawn blood on his thigh with just a thin cane, so this was showing a significant amount of mercy.
“Are you having a hard time? Can’t take it anymore?”
“That… eut, that…”
“Should we stop here then?”
Alberic’s head turned sharply. Eve watched with inward amusement as the man’s face, once stiff and cold, melted into a mess of tears and snot. She gently traced the lines of his buttocks and thighs with her hand, rather than with the wooden cane. Following the red mark left by the cane, pain throbbed as Alberic twisted his waist again. However, his head was still facing Eve.
“I-It hurts… it hurts…”
“Yes, you look like you’re in a lot of pain. Should we stop?”
“Heugh, huu… yes… please…”
“It seems like you can’t hold it anymore. Both front and back.”
Eve’s hand, which was stroking the back of his thigh, suddenly slipped in between his thighs like a snake. Alberic was surprised by the unexpected intrusion and tensed up, but he could not even think of taking his hand off the wall. His legs hurriedly closed together, but her hand no longer dug in and only gently pressed on the sensitive spot inside his thigh with her thumb.
“Euugh… S-Stop…”
“Alright. You’ve got ten left, but I’ll let you off. But from now on, you have to live a good life and not do anything bad. Understand?”
“Ah… Eut…”
“You should be grateful to your little sister for showing you mercy. Isn’t that the etiquette Big Brother used to talk about day and night?”
“Euught… T-Thank… you… ”
As if unable to hold on any longer, Alberic leaned against the wall and slid to his knees. His legs trembled intermittently, perhaps from the pain in his hips and thighs, but he seemed unable to even think about steadying his disheveled body.
His body was now drenched in cold sweat from all the straining he had done to keep himself from breaking his posture, and beads of sweat were forming on Alberic’s forehead, which was visible through his hair.
He was weaker than I had thought. Alas, unless one was a knight or a military officer, what else can a young master of an aristocratic house do for exercise besides hunting and horseback riding? The man’s stamina, who spends all day sitting at a desk and occasionally rides a horse for leisure, was not up to par as one would expect.
Eve approached close to Alberic who was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily and alleviating pain, and bent her waist, and gently stroked his fine hair. Whether it was because of the heat, the area around his forehead felt warm to the touch.
“You endured it well. That’s very nice of you, and you’re very obedient.”
“Ah…”
“You didn’t finish it all, but… this much is just right for the first time. Good job.”
“…….”
Eve’s gentle touch caused Alberic’s trembling eyebrows to eventually rise. Alberic, who looked up as if he was checking her expression, turned his head quickly as he made eye contact with Eve who was smiling gently. Alberic’s cheeks burned red with shame.
“Shall we save the remaining ten for later?”
“Th-that’s…!”
“Ah. Didn’t we agree to let it slide? Brother kept crying about being in pain like a baby, so I had no choice but to let it slide. It was supposed to be a hundred, so for the remaining ten, Brother can ask me later if you want to be hit, and I’ll give it to you. Would that be okay?”
“…U-Understood.”
“Great. Then shall we slowly get out?”
Eve, after caressing Alberic’s head, lowered her hand and traced his cheeks and jawline. She then sat down in front of him, and pulled out a white handkerchief from her pocket.
“Your face is a mess.”
“T-That’s because you…”
“The only thing worth looking at is your good-looking face, so you have to take good care of it. Crying and sniffling without any endurance after a few hits from your younger sister, is that the aristocratic behavior that Brother said?”
“Eut…”
Eve ignored Alberic’s resistance, who was getting redder than before, and carefully wiped his face. He seemed to be at a loss, saying that he would do it himself, but Eve easily brushed his hand away when he grabbed Eve’s wrist. It looked like he didn’t have much strength in his hands because he was exhausted from the beating. While wiping his face with a smile, Eve’s eyes caught sight of his bloodied lips and red swollen cheeks.
“The part that was hit should be compressed with a cold towel for a long time. Your cheeks… I managed to control the slap so there won’t be any bruising, but if the inside of your mouth is torn or swollen, there’s nothing I can do about it.”
“What are you…”
“Okay, it’s clean now.”
Eve, who had carelessly thrown the saliva-stained handkerchief on the floor, even went so far as to pick up the silver-rimmed glasses that she had thrown when she slapped him on the cheek and personally put them on him. Alberic looked down and hesitated without even making eye contact with her. If the players who had played the game saw him, they would probably lament that his character had collapsed.
Eve helped Alberic, who was struggling to stand up because his legs were weak, and twisted the candelabra that was embedded near the entrance as he instructed. Then, as she pushed the wall aside, the door opened without difficulty, revealing Alberic’s private study. Eve chuckled to herself at the shallowness of the man’s ruse: the door would only open on command, which was probably a lie to keep her from making a hasty escape.
The attendant, Derrick, who was standing guard in front of the door, naturally took a step to the left at the hint of the door opening. However, he was suddenly hit in the back of his neck by a white hand that had popped out from behind, causing him to collapse and lose consciousness.
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