A week flew by.
That’s often the case when there’s a lot to do, but this week seemed to pass even faster due to all the enjoyable training sessions.

Ma Yeon-ju, Ha Eun-young, and even Lee Na-eun.

Well, strictly speaking, Lee Na-eun wasn’t exactly a training subject, but given how intensely I focused on her, it was close enough.

When you’re doing something you enjoy, days seem to pass quickly. And when days pass quickly, so does the week.

“You want me… to wear this?”

Ma Yeon-ju took the chastity belt Seung-hee handed her, tilting her head in confusion.