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Adam and Eve first learned [shame] when they bit into the fruit of wisdom.

They felt strong shame at being naked and put on clothes. As if to say that this is the proof that man has become a dirty, intelligent creature from an innocent beast.

Clothing is also an expression of a person’s social status.

Even a king is indistinguishable from a dirty old man if he is completely naked, and a student is indistinguishable at a glance if they are not wearing uniforms.

Clothes are a symbol of human intelligence and reason, and can be said to be dignity itself.

The girl with black inner-colored hair takes off all her clothes and crawls on the ground, licking Nozomi’s shoes without any pride, while the brown-haired girl twists and turns her hips in a dance that could hardly be called a dance.

The brown-haired girl’s face was red and she was visibly embarrassed. It was a little more erotic than the dark-haired one, who had abandoned her pride and was licking Nozomi’s shoes, but that was all.

To be honest, when it comes to erotic things, there are Rhys and Nozomi who look much better than them, and if you want to bully someone a little more violently, there’s also Limona who looks just as good as Rhys.

I don’t find them as sexually attractive as Hashida and Ishibashi finds them.

Therefore, Nozomi and I are not looking for eroticism from them. What we are looking for is a sincere apology and deep remorse.

Nozomi showed the cutter blade in front of the brown-haired girl, who was unable to get rid of her shame.

“I wonder if you’re the one being punished at the moment?”

Nozomi laughed in a lecherous manner, and the brown haired woman blatantly pouted.

“W-wait a minute. I’m going to be serious. I’m really going to do it.”

“I’m counting on you.”

Threatened by Nozomi, the brown-haired, like Sato Ringo, was cutter wounded in the back and began to dance as fast as she could, as if she didn’t want to be scrubbed with an unsanitary toilet brush stained red with Sato’s blood.

The dance was so awkward that it could hardly be called dancing, and therefore miserable and disgraceful.

It was not the kind of boorishness that a girl of her age should be allowed to display. The sheer vulgarity of it all made me back off lightly.

Nozomi took out a black board-like object from her handbag.

A smart phone….?

I was surprised that she gave me a phone when I was being abused.

“……This is my mom’s hand-me-down. I can’t make phone calls or anything, but I can at least take videos.”

As if to answer the question in my mind, Nozomi says this and starts taking videos of the naked dancing brown-haired girl. The brown-haired’s movements blatantly slowed down.

“What? Do you have a problem with me filming you? …..The habit you had of happily filming me when you forced me to do the same thing.”

Click, click, click, the blade of the cutter is inserted and removed.

“Eek. No, no.”

The brown hair stops moving for a moment, and then resumes the embarrassing dance from earlier. I was honestly more interested in the video of Nozomi that was probably stored on her phone than in the dirty brown-haired gal’s vulgar naked dance.

I make a transfer gate at hand and bring the brown-haired, black-haired, and Sato’s uniforms and bags to hand.

After a quick rummage and a look, I get the two phones.

I looked at the photo folder lightly and was dismayed to see that it was full of pictures of the three naked girls, Konoe, and other guys who seemed to be Ishibashi and Hashida’s cronies, and a lot of featherbedding pictures.

I looked at Sato Ringo’s and found only Ishibashi’s, but I didn’t really care.

And then there were all the stupid photos and videos of her going to an amusement park in her school uniform, eating pancakes covered in food coloring, drinking colorful drinks, and so on.

There is a considerable amount of data, and it is very troublesome to search for photos and images of Nozomi, which may or may not really exist, from such a pile of dirty images.

I’m going to ask Rhys, who, unlike me and Nozomi, has no connection with the guys at Eifuran High School, to salvage them for me, so I’ll just collect the phone.

In the meantime, the brown-haired one kept dancing and the black-haired one kept licking shoes.

“Sora. Can I borrow one of those phones if you want?”

“Sure.”

I handed it to Nozomi. Nozomi started to take a video of the black-haired girl licking her shoe with the other phone.

“Hey, this image. Can I make money if I post it on a video site?”

“I don’t know.”

I’m not saying that Sato and her cronies are ugly, just that they are not as good as Rhys and Nozomi.

It looks like you can see Sato covered in blood, and there’s a risk that I’ll get into unnecessary trouble because of that, but with my [Transfer] it’ll be manageable.

I understand the pain of being mistreated and the desire for revenge–as someone who has been through the same hell, I understand, and if Nozomi wanted to do that, I wouldn’t have tried to stop her.

It’s just–

“I think it would be more profitable for you to sell her body to some dirty old man and take the money she makes from him than to put it on a website.”

“That sounds good.”

At my remark, Nozomi grinned and made the sound of the cutter blade clicking.

“However, I was troubled by that. Seeing these two people in such a miserable state.”

“Eeek ! I’ve been licking Nozomi’s shoes like this for a while!”

“I-I’ve been dancing with all sincerity and remorse ! !”

The dark-haired girl licks her shoes and the brown-haired girl dances. There is no dignity or shame. Something less than a person who has abandoned their pride was howling.

Nozomi smiled and turned to me.

“Hey, Sora. Can you bring a dog, even a stray from around here?”

“I see. Can it be Sato’s?”

“Of course !”

I knew Sato’s house. I had been there once when I was being bullied. I remembered the place where the dog was tied up at Sato’s house. ……This area?

I connected the transfer gate to the yard of Sato’s house.

“Grrrr, bark !”

A large, yet foul-smelling dog barked menacingly at the hole leading to the other world that appeared in the void. It was blatantly wary of the transfer gate.

I connected the transfer gate to the dog’s feet while I cut off Sato Ringo’s dog collar with the transfer. The dog appeared in front of Nozomi and the two of us.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

“……Well. Oddly enough, he’s the dog who took my virginity, so I’m going to give a special win to the one who has sex with him first.”

Nozomi threatens them with a click of the cutter.

Sato’s dog ran over to the bloodied Sato and licked her wounds with a perky lick.

The dog has the distinctive smell of an unsupervised beast, and is so dirty that you would think it had been playing in the mud earlier.

A large, filthy dog that one would hesitate to approach, let alone engage in sexual intercourse with.

Nozomi, however, says that she was forced to have sex with the dog in the past because of the excessive abuse by Sato and her friends.

Just imagining this is horrifying.

So I thought that if they were going to make a sincere apology to Nozomi, it would be a path they could never take.

“F-forgive me. S-Sato’s dog has a skin disease…….”

“I-I’m going to get sick if I do this with him.”

The two of them have given up their pride and exposed themselves in such a disgraceful manner, but they still refuse to have sexual intercourse with the dog.

They did something to Nozomi that she would still refuse to do under such circumstances.

“Don’t worry. I can cure any disease. Don’t worry, you can get it.”

“No, please forgive me…aaaaaaaaaa ! ! !”

The black-haired woman grabbed Nozomi’s arm as if clinging to her, and Nozomi mercilessly sliced her hand open with a cutter. Fresh blood splattered, and the black-haired woman crouched down, holding her arm.

“Can you please choose? You can either have sex with that dog there, or I can cut you. I don’t really care either way.”

“I-it hurts. It hurts.”

“F-forgive me. I’ll do anything else you want, aaaaaaahhhh ! !”

Nozomi’s cold, horrified eyes cut open the hand of the brown-haired woman who had begged for forgiveness. The same fresh blood splattered on the floor.

“I’ve only done what I’ve been made to do. Why are you so desperate? …..If you are so desperate, why did you do that to me?”

Nozomi’s voice echoes with anger. Nozomi’s revenge is not over–

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