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In the year 435 of the New Calendar, due to the harsh living environment, the female birth rate gradually declined, and women were all centrally raised and protected to contribute to the reproduction of the new world.
“Since the beginning of the New World, the female birth rate has been extremely low, from less than one in ten in the past to now, it is considered difficult to have one female among a hundred or so newborns.” The instructor at the orphanage said, “Women are rare in the New World because only women can give birth to newborns.”
"But, but how can a newborn be born?" The little girl, who had just turned five, was still very young, and her eyes were full of curiosity about the world.
“From today onward, you will need to learn how to serve men and your masters every day, so that when you are physically mature, you can give birth to new children.”
What is service?
"Serving means pleasing men, because only in this way will you have the good fortune to give birth to new children."
"So men have to serve me too!!!" Before the little girl could finish speaking, she was slapped across the face by the burly man guarding her. The strength of an adult man was immense; half of the frail little girl's face was twisted in the slap, making her look terrifying.
The little girls screamed in fright, but the instructor yelled at them and they had no choice but to behave, trembling with fear.
“Remember, ‘serving’ is a female term; to men, it means toying with them.” The instructor waved his hand, directing the healer to treat the girl. A white halo appeared, and the little girl, whose face was distorted, miraculously returned to normal. “Remember, men are great. Men are born to control women’s lives and deaths, and everything about them. Therefore, you must give everything for these great men in exchange for a shred of their pity.”
The instructor then summoned an adult woman who was naked, covered in bruises and even some permanent injuries, and looked quite gruesome.
The adult woman, head bowed and eyes lowered, obediently lay beside the instructor, a flattering smile on her pretty face. She even stuck out her tongue to lick the ground in front of the instructor's feet. Only when the instructor stretched out his foot did she dare to lick his toes, her face filled with a look of utter ecstasy.
"Do you know what this is?" The instructor pulled on the chains of the adult women, whose hands, feet, and necks were all chained to their naked bodies. The little girls also wore these chains. "These are chains of sin. Women are born with sin, so they are not allowed to possess divine power. You will wear these chains of sin for a lifetime, and you are not allowed to remove them except when a newborn child is born."
“Now I will tell you what a man is.” The instructor gripped the chains, pulling at the adult women until they were suffocating, their faces turning blue and purple, yet they still wore ingratiating smiles. She used her teeth to tear open the instructor’s trousers, revealing a purplish-black penis. The penis, deliberately left unwashed for days, emitted a strong, fishy stench, causing the young girls to pinch their noses involuntarily. However, the adult women nearby looked on with fascination, even licking it meticulously. “All men possess this divine organ; it is both your punishment and your reward. You must cherish it, worship it, for it can bestow upon you new children.”
"Today you will observe first, and from now on you will all learn how to serve it. You will have tests every month, and the higher your ranking, the higher your level and the more likely you are to conceive a new child. If you fail, you will all be punished."
The surrounding men swarmed forward, whipping the adult woman mercilessly. Whip marks appeared on her body as she cried and screamed in pain, repeatedly thanking the men who had whipped her.
He even pried open her body, pulled out the chains that were inserted into her vagina and anus, and brutally penetrated her without caring whether she was bleeding.
The little girls cried out of fear, while the adult women looked on with delight.
"Look how happy she is, and you will be just as happy in the future."
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"D58, have you heard? There's a female student in Class E who failed all 16 subjects. Apparently, she's going to be demoted!"
"No way! Not a single one of the sixteen subjects passed? The punishment for failing is terrible enough!"
"When I was in E-level two years ago, I only failed one subject. I was locked in the punishment room for a whole week and was played with and punished by five men. If it weren't for the fact that women don't die without the men's orders, you probably wouldn't be seeing me now. If the instructor hadn't said that I was too young and that if I continued to be played with, I wouldn't be able to have children, I probably would still be suffering in there. In short, I never want to go back in there again."
"Passing is a must, but I think we should still strive to improve our level so that we will have more opportunities to give birth to newborns. We will also be rewarded if we give birth to a powerful newborn or even a female!"
"Yes, yes, I was assigned to serve pregnant women before, right? You all don't know how comfortable it is for women who have just had a baby. They have fish, meat, and fruit, I heard it's to supplement the newborn's nutrition. I also heard that the daily staple food is fruit, which makes women more beautiful and gives them a fruity aroma, which is very popular with the managers. In short, it smells so good, unlike us who can only eat soup every day to avoid having unclean excrement in our bodies."
"And I've also heard that women of grade B or above can open new courses that can increase their chances of having a baby, like poetry and songs... or something like that."
"I know songs, but what about poems and lyrics? What are those?"
"I don't know, but it's definitely something that can please men."
"I've also heard that S-class women can learn to write!"
"And what is writing?"
"How would I know! Maybe it's... a new position!"
The girls burst into laughter, but only one girl rested her chin on her hand, as if deep in thought.
"D58, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"I wasn't thinking anything, I just felt something was strange."
What's strange about it?
“We were born in this confined space, with chains that we could not remove. Our instructors always told me that women are lowly, born to serve male masters and bear new children. But if women are so lowly, why should we take pride in bearing female children?”
"What's so strange about that? Only women have the potential to give birth to powerful masters!"
"I just feel like something's off, but I can't quite put my finger on it. What's the male world like, you know?"
"The clothes and accessories worn by the high-ranking women are so sparkly and beautiful. I reckon the male world is made up of those things, all sparkly and much bigger than this place!"
“A cage even bigger than this?” D58 didn’t believe it. “One day I really want to go and see the male world.”
"Are you out of your mind! Didn't you hear what the instructors said? We can't survive in the outside world. We're only here because our male masters take pity on us. You better behave yourself and don't cause trouble. If the instructors hear you say that, aren't you afraid of being punished? Even if they don't kill us, we're about to reach sexual maturity. Once we're deemed capable of breeding, we'll officially have to serve our male masters. According to the rules, we have to serve at least one master, or even more, on our coming-of-age ceremony. I really want to serve a gentle master!"
What is gentleness?
“I was seriously injured once when I was locked in a dark room. Even the men couldn’t heal me instantly. At that time, I heard a man say, ‘Be gentle, don’t kill me.’ After that, I didn’t feel as much pain. So I think gentleness is what makes us feel less pain.”
"Whether it's gentle or not, I don't feel any difference. It's just a matter of a little more or a little less pain; the suffering is still there. I just hope I don't run into that master from last year. Do you remember 69, who just came of age last year? Her male master pulled out many organs from her vagina. I heard she was cured after treatment, but she can no longer conceive!" (Contact QQ group 710588590 for more updates)
"How could I not remember? To this day, I still think the number 69 is unlucky."
"Stop talking! The instructor is coming!!"
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"A49, you're in luck. You got singled out by a whole group of men this time. Tsk tsk, you must be thrilled, right?" The women in the orphanage don't have names; their code names are their names. And for those above C level, the code names are inherited. D58 and B85 were names she used before.
The men guarding them had lewd expressions on their faces. They didn't hide their malice. After all, they were not allowed to touch the women while they were being guarded, so the men, who were feeling very frustrated, didn't mind indulging in some verbal or even physical pleasure.
A49 is one of the few women in the orphanage who still retains her individuality. Or rather, although the instructors in the orphanage teach women to be obedient, patient, pleasing, and submissive, those who truly climb to the top are the ones with individuality, because such women are more likely to arouse men's desires, thus leading them to spend more money.
"If you want to have fun, go find a team! Even though you don't have a vagina, you must have an anus!" she sneered. Although she knew that such resistance would allow her to survive the sex and then be abused by these guards, she had long since stopped caring about the slightest pain in the endless abuse day after day.
In fact, dying in agony was her expectation.
The chains scraped against the floor.
One team, 16 people...
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In the year 455 of the New Calendar, a heinous riot by an S-class woman occurred at the orphanage. The women of the orphanage did not know what the S-class woman had done; they only knew that the men of the orphanage had hung her in the only square of the orphanage and exposed her to the scorching sun, slicing off thin pieces of flesh every day until the bone was clearly visible, after which the men would treat her. This was repeated every day for a full month.
Because of that incident, all the women in the orphanage not only had to endure the glaring images of violence every day, but they were also all sent back for further treatment and subjected to endless humiliation. No one sympathized with the woman who was subjected to a month of torture; they even wished she had suffered more.
The piercing screams never stopped, nor did the cursing and resentment echo in my ears.
【madness! 】
The incessant noise in her ears was giving her a headache, so she couldn't help but yell in her mind, as if that would stop the noise in her brain.
The chain of sin is not for atonement, but a shackle imposed by despicable men out of fear of women's awakened power!
Women are not being protected, but rather imprisoned, brainwashed, and controlled.
[16 lessons, from skincare to oral skills to postures, which...which!!!]
[Stupid women!! Shut up! All of you shut up!!!]
"……child……"
The power of gentleness suppressed her tyranny, and memories that were not her own gradually replaced that repressive life.
She reached sexual maturity at the age of 15, the day she awakened her superpowers. Of course, at that time she didn't know what superpowers were; she only knew that she could see through the hearts of everyone in front of her, even if they were two-faced.
The art of mind reading.
When she later clearly understood the era and situation she was in, she was incredibly grateful that her power was the intangible art of mind reading; otherwise, she would have been dealt with like those other women when her power erupted.
In order to gather more information, she embarked on a long and suicidal career, because only by provoking those men could she extract more secret information from their minds, even though it often made her wish she were dead.
She painstakingly built her power over ten years, and finally, after much difficulty, she broke free of the chains of sin and gained her freedom. However, being imprisoned and unable to cultivate her supernatural abilities, she was unable to withstand the attacks of the men.
She was hung up, surrounded by a dozen healers, and subjected to slow, agonizing torture every day, unable to die even if she wanted to.
She got her wish; she could finally die in agony. But that agony lasted far too long… far too long…
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