Academy Munchkin Enslaved

Chapter 1

1 – It’s a goddamn academy slavery.

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-… So did he?

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-Senior Creighton, it was really cool…

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-Yesterday, the paper test…

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-If you are in the same group during the Mage Tower experience this time…

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“… f*ck.”

The shovel, thrown onto the mud pile, flowed helplessly.

“It’s so damn hard… “

Shoveling that never ends.

Picking up drainage, which was done countless times in the military in the past. But the fact that I had to do the work alone now was terrifying.

– Ugh…

The cadets going to school with umbrellas frown when they see me standing in a ditch covered in mud.

All dirty, rag-like clothes were soaked in rain and dripping with soup.

While shoveling in the mud, I might have looked like a savage in the dung pit in their eyes.

“At least give me something like a poncho.”

The fact that I had to do such hard labor alone was irrational, but the words I uttered were neither criticism of the beggarly reality nor rebellion to break the irrationality.

A timid grievance against the wizards who made the ditch open like this with their bare bodies.

The slave mentality was already deeply rooted.

Wearing a raincoat wouldn’t mean that this beggar situation would disappear.

Pu-wook-

Submission to the strong. Conformity to the system.

I couldn’t even express my resentment in front of the enormous power, so I picked up the shovel again, waiting for the work to be finished soon.

Even on a rainy day, the academy cadets still lively on their way to school.

And the slaves who are shoveling under their feet.

It was an unrealistic situation, but no one here felt the contradiction.

Because the new reality given to me was like that in the first place.

“Life… “

The reason why he was able to easily accept the reality was probably because his slave spirit was already deeply rooted.

“Haa… “

A shower after finishing work in the heavy rain.

Although the shower room wasn’t that wide or tidy, it was comforting to be able to wash one’s body while being bathed in warm water.

Of course, it wasn’t out of consideration for me that there was a shower room for a slave like me on the academy grounds.

It’s just that when I set foot inside the academy, I can’t get dirty mud on it.

It was only to prevent dirty things from reaching the academy.

If it was really for me, they would have prepared a shower room similar to that used by the cadets inside the academy.

Kikki-

I wanted to get a little warmer water, but I put my regret behind and turned off the faucet.

Because I had to finish cleaning the first grade hallway before it was too late.

I had to clean up inconspicuously during the cadets’ lectures because the cadets shouldn’t come face to face with something as low as me.

“Since the first period must have started… If we leave now, we have about 40 minutes.”

At first, it was tight to finish cleaning within 60 minutes of lecture time, but now I’m quite used to it.

It meant that I no longer had to worry about getting scolded for not being able to finish the cleaning within the time.

I took my clothes out of the dryer, put them on, grabbed my cleaning kit, and headed for the first year classroom hallway.

“Whoa… nastily… It’s dirty.”

It’s only been a day, but why is it always so dirty?

There was no other reason why the cleanliness of the facility worthy of its reputation as an academy was maintained.

Just labor.

The integrity of the academy was maintained through the labor of slaves, including myself.

Actually, this is just cleaning. It could be solved if the professors flicked their fingers a few times, but the noble people didn’t pay attention to such menial things.

They seemed to resent the idea of focusing their attention on the trivial task of cleaning.

Honestly, it’s shocking since he has graduate students even clean the lab he used.

If there wasn’t another slave named graduate student, it was clear that the work I had to do would double.

“If I could use magic, I could clean the whole academy in 30 minutes… “

Suddenly, I felt sorry for this damn situation, but my body was already moving.

Clean up the trash and dust and quickly wipe the floor and walls.

Cleaning is done quietly and promptly so as not to disturb the class of each class.

“Mister, how are you?”

I heard a familiar voice as I was mopping like crazy with my head on the floor.

Judging by the viciousness and mischievousness of her voice, and the faintly poisonousness of her voice, it was still her today.

“… Hello.”

Numerous emotions, including annoyance, boiled inside, but I didn’t raise my head and just opened my mouth.

Still with his head on the floor and mopping.

“Can I help you? Cleaning this, it takes less than a minute?”

“It’s okay. Do you want to listen to a lecture?”

“I hate it~ Class 1 is always only about basic subjects, so it’s not fun. Why don’t you play with me? Are you saying I can finish this cleaning in no time?”

“… It’s okay.”

There are many things I want to say, but I swallow them all and focus on cleaning.

Every day, every first period, she skips lectures and talks to me. Her name is Lorraine Dearheart. She

She is a first-year student at the academy, and she is said to be the second daughter of the Dear Heart family.

The Dearheart family is a very ancient magic family.

I don’t know their exact location as a stranger, but judging from the fact that they skipped lectures like this every day, it seemed that they had already received sufficient education from the family.

I know this information because Lorraine kindly explained it to me on the first day I met her.

“I heard that there are slaves in the academy, but why is there only one male slave? I heard that it hasn’t been long since you came to the academy? Before that, the cleaning was done by female slaves.”

I don’t know about that.

As he said, he’s better at menial jobs than female slaves, so he’s upset because he’s doing the work for several people by himself.

And Mr. No.

Complaints and dissatisfaction filled my throat, but I still kept my mouth shut.

Because I didn’t know what punishment I would receive later if the fact that I contacted or talked with the cadets was discovered.

It was for that reason that I dared to be polite and respectful to children younger than me.

I am a slave, and Lorraine is an academy cadet. Because that was also a young noblewoman.

I had to be careful and careful because I didn’t know what would happen if I got involved.

“If she shows herself like a slave, her cadet’s reputation will suffer.”

Warning text like

Macro.

She just said it in a noble twist to mean “Get off”, But there’s no way she’d understand it.

Always a word of warning, but every time she does, she shakes her long, wavy red hair and I come closer.

And when she gets close to her feet, her sweet fragrance tries to mix with her colorless and odorless body odor.

When the mildly sweet and strong scent stimulates my olfactory nerves, only then do I carefully raise my head.

Still holding the mop in his hand. It’s probably dust all over the body.

But she doesn’t care and comes to me.

“… You know what, man? In the old days, male cadets raped decent female slaves as they pleased. I mean, you’re a slave. Then, when the cadets graduated, there were often cases where they were sold as slaves to his family. So that means I liked it. Slave to the cadets.”

“… Okay.”

“But you know what’s more fun? Slaves were considered lucky to be sold into families like that. I thought that living as a s*x slave loved by my master was better than doing only labor at the academy.”

Lorraine smiled strangely and slowly brought her face closer to me.

The more she makes eye contact with her ruby red eyes, the closer her pupils get, the more her body freezes, as if frozen.

As if under a paralyzing spell. My body froze with strange tremors.

No, the inside is shaking, but the outside of the body hardens even more, as if trying to hide it.

Strangely, the closer she got to her, the more her body odor changed.

Is this also magic?

“They are mistaken. As if she were Cinderella herself. She says she is loved by her master. After all, they are just slaves. That way, she will live the rest of her life in an illusion.”

“I heard that taking slaves from the academy is forbidden now.”

“Right. But before the cadets graduate, there is still a lot going on.”

Is there a concept called Cinderella in this world? It was suspicious, but there was no way to confirm it.

Right now, only Lorraine’s obscene body odor tickling the tip of my nose and her eyes shining red as if she had found prey were taking all my nerves.

“… It’s a waste of a face to rot as a slave.”

“… The lecture will be over soon.”

Her moment was a dangerous stimulation of the five senses that seemed to paralyze her rational system, but I was able to get away from her once again.

For her, this kind of behavior is just an aberration. It’s just heartbreak.

As a slave, all I had to do was focus on cleaning the rest.

“Huh… “

I could feel her gaze as she looked over me as I was mopping hard until the bell announcing the end of the first period was struck.

But now I’m used to even that.

I quickly finished the remaining cleaning with skillful movement and organized the tools.

“Leave this on the way, Mister.”

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As soon as the bell went off and students started to come out of the classroom, she threw me a piece of trash and left.

… See To her, I’m just a slave to clean up the trash. Nothing more, nothing less.

There were no complaints. She just moved her body quickly.