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EP.166 The Beginning of Harsh Training 

Even the slightest movement brought pain as her muscles pulled. 

Her bent back was pressed against the ceiling of the kennel, and she couldn’t lift her head from where it hung toward the floor. 

It was as if the metal kennel had been custom-made to fit Heo Seong-ah’s body exactly… 

The cage holding her allowed not even a 1mm gap. 

“Uuuuugh…” 

Her knees, crushed by her own weight, were clearly marked by the pattern of the kennel. 

She didn’t know how long she’d been in this position, but all the joints in her lower body, from thighs to calves, were swollen and red. 

“Haaaagh..!” 

A slight wriggle of her toes and the restored blood flow made her feel a tingling jolt, as if shocked by electricity. 

“Kkuh… kkaaaa..!” 

It hurt. 

It hurt so much… 

Since the moment she regained consciousness, Heo Seong-ah whimpered in pain, feeling fear in the darkness and desperately calling out for her master. 

“Master..! Master..!” 

The very person who put her in this state and the only one who could release her from this pain. 

“Masteeer…” 

What had she done wrong? 

Her memories just before passing out were hazy. 

She remembered begging her master for release, losing her mind the moment he penetrated, and if there was any fault, it was fainting on her own. 

“Kkuuuu..! Masteeer…” 

Shivering helplessly for a long while, barely able to breathe, Heo Seong-ah sobbed and called out desperately for her master. 

Only after some time did she finally hear someone coming down the stairs. 

A basement door, rusty from disuse, creaked loudly as it was flung open. 

“Damn… Should I fix this too? What a hassle.” 

“Ma…ster..!” 

She called out excitedly. 

An hour of waiting had felt like a month. 

If she’d had a tail, it would have spun like a helicopter rotor. 

“Masteeer…” 

“Hey, just shut up and wait.” 

“Hicc..!” 

She couldn’t see him, but the angry tone of his voice made it clear. 

For some reason, her master was furious. 

“Should I attach this here… hmm, this area is fine.” 

Jun-ha ignored Heo Seong-ah in the kennel, pacing around the room talking to himself. 

She heard the scratching of a pen on paper. 

“This’ll do here… over there will be the toilet, here’s the bed…” 

“Master…?” 

She had no idea what he was doing, but felt uneasy. 

A chill ran down her spine, her hands and feet trembled with fear. 

Her female intuition wasn’t wrong. 

“Hey.” 

“Y-yes..!” 

At his curt word, Heo Seong-ah flinched in response. 

“From now on, you’re not leaving here.” 

“Wha…?” 

“Don’t get it? You’ll live in the basement until you become the female livestock I want.” 

“Oh…” 

That much she’d more or less expected, so it wasn’t a shock. 

“Huh? Not scared?” 

Apparently dissatisfied with her lukewarm reaction, Jun-ha grabbed a lever on the wall and turned it clockwise. 

“Ah… uuh?” 

She heard chains winding, and though she couldn’t see, she soon realized her body was being lifted into the air. 

Jun-ha raised the kennel about a meter off the ground, then took a metal pipe resting against the wall and struck the side of the kennel with all his strength. 

Kaaang  

“Hhic..!” 

The tremendous noise was enough to rip her ears. 

Suspended by chains, the kennel rocked precariously as if it might fall at any moment. 

Terrified, Heo Seong-ah shivered and swallowed hard. 

“Hey, do you want to die? I treat you a little nicer and now you think you can look down on me?” 

“N-no… I-I-I never…” 

“Don’t stutter, you bitch!” 

Kaaang  

“Hiiiik!!” 

The heavy kennel swung like a pendulum, shaking Heo Seong-ah inside. 

Overwhelmed by terror, her mind went blank and she bit her lip, sobbing. 

She couldn’t wipe her tears soaking her blindfold, nor the snot running from her nose, nor cover her wet, trembling crotch even now. 

Her free will was completely gone; she had truly become a “female livestock.” 

“I’ve been training livestock wrong. Treated you too lovingly, and now you think you’re my equal?” 

“N-no… no, really, no… really…!” 

“Didn’t I tell you to shut up? Are you too empty-headed, just a cock-sheath that can’t understand human speech?” 

Seeing her master’s different attitude, Heo Seong-ah clamped her mouth shut. 

Excuses? Answers? Apologies? Now, none of that would help. 

She instinctively realized she mustn’t do anything to displease him and shrank down further. 

“Again: until you become the livestock I want, you’re not leaving the basement. Got it?” 

“Yes…” 

“And this is the last time I’ll call you by your name.” 

“Huk…huuk…” 

Jun-ha set down the metal pipe and picked up a thinner, more slender wooden stick. 

It looked like a billiard cue but was made for spanking by its hardness. 

Jun-ha took the tip and poked the bent-over cheek of Heo Seong-ah inside the kennel. 

“Hey.” 

“Huk…” 

“Not going to answer, bitch?” 

“Yes…!” 

He scolded her for being silent now after previously telling her not to talk. 

Heo Seong-ah endured his malicious torment without even one word of protest. 

“Your name from now is ‘pussy.’ Got it? When I register you as livestock, I’ll put your name as ‘pussy.’ Be ready.” 

“…What?” 

A person with the name ‘pussy’ could anything in life be more degrading and shocking? 

Jun-ha went around to the back of the kennel and prodded her wet pussy with the stick. 

“Kkuhuuk!” 

Her entrance, still raw from her first experience, stung as the stick penetrated. 

There was no point in complaining of pain; her master wouldn’t care. 

Heo Seong-ah clenched her lips and bore the pain. 

“Your only value is your pussy, isn’t it, ‘pussy’?” 

“That’s… right, Master…” 

“You should be glad you were born a woman. Because that pussy is useful, you can live as livestock.” 

He snorted as if it was someone else’s business, prodding her with the stick. 

“Kkuhuuk…” 

Unable to take the humiliation, she bit her lip until it bled and swallowed her tears. 

Lucky to be born a woman? 

Glad her pussy is useful enough to live as livestock? 

How could anyone say such nonsense so easily? 

Had she been born a man, she would have had a smooth life, graduating from a top university, getting a corporate job, building a happy family, and preparing for a comfortable old age. 

“Huuuk…” 

Being born a woman was shameful. 

For the first time, she truly hated being a weak woman. 

“Pussy.” 

“Yes… Master…” 

Unable to resist, she could only obey every command of this loathsome pervert. 

At times, she considered ending her life, but she lacked the resolve to go through with it. 

Dying was terrifying. 

Especially suicide; it took courage she did not have. 

“For now, that kennel is your home. Got it?” 

“Yes, Master…” 

From a soft bed, to a pet mat, now her bed was a cramped kennel that squeezed her body. 

Why was her master suddenly so angry? 

“Pussy.” 

“Yes, Master…” 

“Why do you think I’m doing this?” 

“…What?” 

Startled by the abrupt question, she was flustered. 

“What do you think the reason is?” 

“Uh, I…” 

She had to say something anything. 

But… no matter how hard she thought, she couldn’t guess why he was acting this way. 

“Why the hell do you think I’m doing this, huh?” 

“A… aghuuk…!!” 

He pressed the stick forcefully into her pussy. 

“Aa… auhk! Because I fainted…!! Huuuk… Because of that… Master, you’re angry…!” 

“Is that what you think?” 

The stick dropped away from her pussy. 

Relieved she’d gotten the answer right, in the next moment, the kennel rattled violently with a dull crash. 

Kwang  

“Hiiik…!” 

The stick, swung at full force, snapped against the kennel. 

“That’s what you think, you bitch?” 

Furious at her clueless answer, Jun-ha shook the kennel violently. 

“Hiiik… Kkuh…!” 

Still unsatisfied, he turned a lever and dropped the kennel to the floor. 

“Get out, pussy.” 

“Uuuk…” 

The top of the kennel swung open and Heo Seong-ah straightened her back slowly, lifting her head. 

“Hurry up, will you?” 

“Aaahhh!!” 

Displeased by her slowness, Jun-ha grabbed her by the hair and threw her out of the kennel. 

She fell limply, landing hard on her butt, then managed to crawl forward and lay flat, sprawled on the floor. 

“I’m sorry, Master… I’m really sorry…” 

She didn’t even know what she’d done wrong… 

Didn’t know why she had to end up in this miserable state… 

But, trying to set a good example as livestock, she bowed her head toward her master wherever he was.