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In 2053 AD, a massive meteorite struck the Pacific Ocean, causing unprecedented destruction. A nuclear winter engulfed the globe, horrifying humanity. Nuclear clouds blanketed the entire surface, drastically reducing missile production, plunging humanity into food panic, and triggering World War III. This world war spread across the globe, drawing all nations into the conflict. Cities became ruins, villages were engulfed in flames, and humanity dwindled drastically due to infighting. Shell casings littered the plains, and technology vanished. By 2113 AD, the nuclear winter had finally ended, and governments began to resume operations, conducting censuses. The human population had dwindled to less than half. At this point, humanity realized that the impact of the disaster extended far beyond the nuclear winter. In the past sixty years, only tens of millions of male infants had been born, with a male-to-female ratio of 1:6. Experts believed that at this rate, humanity would be wiped out within forty years. Scholars began frantically studying the commonalities among these male infants, discovering a startling fact that shocked the academic world. To confirm their suspicions, they began human experiments, successfully induced the birth of over two hundred male infants within three years. These scholars published their findings, only to be arrested the very moment of publication. Because the results were so horrifying, governments around the world were unwilling to confront the reality and to avoid the potential impact of their published results on public order. Increased law enforcement caused the male birth rate to plummet again, forcing the United Nations to confront this harsh reality. In 2126 AD, the United Nations Summit, with women voting alone, finally passed the Special Act on the Survival of Humanity. The contents of this act were kept secret, but were sent to the Walberg Women's Academy, nestled deep in the mountains. The renowned Walberg Women's Academy was famous for its strict rules. It was an academy with 15,000 students, teaching courses from first year to doctoral level, and boasting 1,000 teachers. This is a magnificent castle, built of marble, nestled in a silver-leaf forest on a cliff. Because its walls are fifty meters high, it has a notorious reputation as the Silver Prison. This quiet and towering castle is about to undergo a dramatic change on this day. —The bell rings, get out of class is over. "That's all for today." "Teacher, do you want to come to my room for a chat?" Lin Liren tossed her long, black hair, her brown eyes alluringly fixed on me. She deliberately unbuttoned a button in front of me, grinning sheepishly. "Sorry, I have other things to do." I quickly forced a stiff smile and declined. "Ha, coward! Let's go, let's go~" Phil, with her golden hair, took his hand, and the two left, eliciting laughter from the whole class. They were seventh graders, virgins, but not exactly innocent. They might give you their first time, but the next second they'd ruin your reputation. These little devils have used the same trick many times before. Most of the time, students with sexual experience encourage male teachers to break taboos, and then immediately report them after they've satisfied themselves. Many students at this school have parents who are children of high-ranking officials from various countries. These parents can't stand the existence of teachers who commit adultery. Teachers who succumbed to temptation in the past almost all died within six months of being imprisoned in federal jail. These new students will follow suit; they don't enjoy sexual desire, but the sense of authority to manipulate others' fates. "Mr. Dai Kun, Mr. Murakami, Mr. Chen, Mr. William, Mr. Fran, please come to the Dean's office. Mr. Dai Kun, Mr. Murakami, Mr. Chen, Mr. William, Mr. Fran, please come to the Dean's office." What's going on? Almost all the teachers being called out are male! I heard the announcement and headed towards the Dean's office. —The Zero Special Law on School Rules Takes Effect Immediately— "What a joke! I will not recognize this law or this plan!" Outside the Dean's office stood several teams of female international police officers. International police are a regular sight here, but there were hundreds of these female officers, so I didn't think much of it. Pushing open the door to the principal's office, I was immediately met with the principal's roar. "Sister Alyssa, I think you, accustomed to UN documents, can easily discern this is genuine UN law. Based on a special UN act, your country has already amended its legislation and completed this project. I believe this is not something you alone can stop." A slender woman with long hair, dressed in a black suit, was trying to persuade Sister Alyssa with her back to me. I closed the door, and she suddenly turned around. Her eyelashes were curled, her lips were red, and her teeth were white; she had a beautiful Eastern European face and was a woman of about twenty years old. I looked at the others; everyone else had arrived. Including the head of discipline, Teacher Kerr, and over one hundred and thirty others, the large principal's office was packed to the brim. All the male teachers in the school were there. "Everyone's here, that's good. We already knew you wouldn't agree, so your appointment and dismissal documents have already been submitted. Sister, it's time for you to retire." Two female international police officers, one on each side of the beautiful woman, stepped forward and displayed the nun's appointment and dismissal documents to her. Then, the woman on the right stepped forward, as if to take the nun away. The nun sighed and had no choice but to follow the police. "God will punish you," the nun said tearfully as she left. "I've already been ordered to be punished," the girl said, turning back to look at the nun, a hint of sorrow on her face. "Thank you for nurturing me, Sister. This is the least I can do for you," Alisa suddenly understood the meaning in the girl's words, her face shifting from grief and indignation to reluctance. "God..." We looked at each other, none of us knowing what was happening. "Teachers, I am the new headmistress, Claire Blair. This is your letter of appointment." Claire turned around, showing the document in her hand. She hung the document on the back wall, replacing Sister Alisa's letter of appointment. She tore a piece of white paper on the table into pieces, drawing a line on one of them. "Hello. Here are one hundred and thirty-one slips of paper. I would like you to draw one." After a long while, she turned around and handed us a large plate. We looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Mr. Wilson, the head of discipline, broke the silence by taking the large plate and drawing a slip of paper. Mr. Kerr, who was closest to her, then drew one as well, and everyone else drew one in turn. When it was my turn, I also went up and drew a slip of paper. I returned to my seat and opened it; a line was clearly drawn on it. "What is your name?" the headmaster asked. "Chen Qinhui," I replied. "Teacher Chen, this is the United Nations appointment letter. Please sign it. As for you," I took the appointment letter, a special license issued by the state. International police opened the door, and dozens of policemen entered, surrounding the other teachers. Suddenly, Claire pulled out a pistol and shot the head of discipline dead. The other policemen also pulled out machine guns and opened fire. It was a massacre; there were only screams, but no gunshots. After a while, the screams stopped, and the walls were riddled with bullet holes. After the other teachers finally lay down, the police opened the door, called everyone outside in, closed it, and began shooting each person in the head. Thud! Thud! Thud! Each shot was like a demon's horn, pushing me into the abyss of fear. "The UN Special Act is a human experimentation law that includes the decriminalization of sexual assault within a specific area. In other words, under limited conditions, sexual assault within this academy is not a crime. This is a special decriminalization law for sexual assault, specially enacted for you by your country, along with a sexual assault and harm prevention law. It includes the enforcement of laws against sexual assault from freshman year to graduation, and a fertility promotion program to prevent sexual dependence caused by post-traumatic stress disorder following sexual assault. The special act is effective immediately. Mr. Chen, you have signed your appointment letter; you will lead this project." Claire unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her snow-white, full breasts. "You have been appointed to formulate all school rules, specifying every detail from the dean to the students, from admissions to graduation. They are the school police, who will enforce the rules to students and teachers, or else they will suffer the same fate as these teachers, or you can decide their fate." The mentors who usually taught and encouraged each other lay on the ground, blood still flowing freely. Teachers with holes in their heads were dragged to the window, and the police threw them one by one off a cliff. A bare-chested woman knelt beside them, announcing that the state had ordered me to sexually assault over 15,000 teachers and girls from elementary school to university. For a moment, I wanted to kill them. But murder is a crime. I watched them commit their crimes, watched the head of discipline's eyes widen as he was thrown out the window, falling into a valley over a thousand meters deep. "I am Claire Blair, and from now on, I am your principal. I think you should have heard of me; my name was inscribed on the Walter Burgh Monument last year as the most outstanding graduate of the year." "Now, I announce that from this moment forward, every member of your school, including myself and the police officers you see here, will participate in a plan to save humanity from destruction." Claire was delivering her speech from the platform. Ten thousand students and teachers gathered in the castle courtyard to listen to the headmistress's address. Large gatherings are extremely troublesome; getting fifteen thousand people, from elementary school students to university students, to quietly listen to a speech is a painful prospect even to imagine. Sister Alyssa, more concerned with student development than authority, had never witnessed a full assembly in the two years I had taught at this school. "Hmm, ha… hmm… hmm…"Inside the principal's office, two naked women were rubbing each other's sensitive areas on the sofa, making excited noises. I sat in a chair watching their performance. Today, we're going to give everyone our first law lesson. This was the consensus reached after countless arguments with Claire. To ensure I could achieve my goal, Claire ordered these two policemen to perform a live sex act to keep me aroused. But I was too nervous to speak. —This is completely abnormal! The two women awkwardly touched each other, clearly lacking sexual experience. In recent years, the annual male birth rate has been less than one million, but more than six million female births have occurred. Most boys, like me, grew up in the countryside, while these city girls have hardly seen any boys growing up, let alone had any sexual experience. They awkwardly performed the live sex act while listening to the lecture outside. I looked at the gun on the table. If I didn't follow the plan, they would kill me and hire another group of male teachers to repeat the same trick. This was part of the plan. "...Now you must understand that when you disobey Teacher Chen's will, all measures we take are legal based on the rights granted by the special law." Now! I stood up, opened the principal's office door, and walked towards the square. "From today onwards, your communication devices will be confiscated, your movements will be restricted, and those who escape will be subjected to punishments you cannot imagine. I promise that when you graduate from here, your lives will be guaranteed, and you will be able to live better lives." I walked towards the crowd and randomly grabbed the hand of a girl on the periphery. I glanced at her; I didn't recognize her, but I knew that this pull would decide her fate. "What are you doing!" the girl shouted in terror, and I forcefully dragged her towards the stage. The entire school was stunned; I had just dragged an innocent student onto the stage like that. "Now, let's welcome Teacher Chen and the first demonstrator!" "No, stop!! Ahhh!! Help!! You... get away!!" The girl screamed and struggled violently. Two policemen stepped forward, lifted her legs, and dragged her onto the platform. I started tearing at her uniform. The girl resisted fiercely, her strength almost too great to hold. I pulled hard, and the buttons on her shirt popped off, revealing her fair skin to the sunlight. She wasn't particularly beautiful; she had freckles on her face, was about fifteen years old, and her slender body showed faint muscle definition, indicating she exercised regularly. "Do you know what you're doing?! I'm going to sue you, sue you to death!! Get away!!" *Slap!* A stinging slap landed on my face, forcing me to take a step back. The girl turned and stomped hard on my thigh, the pain making me kneel. The girl immediately stood up and elbowed one of the policewomen in the chin, knocking her down. "Student, you're resisting fiercely! This is your final warning! If you don't demonstrate properly, we will carry out a terrible punishment!" "You dare! I'll get my dad to throw you in federal prison and let those rapists torture you to death!" the girl yelled at Claire. I looked up at her, and suddenly a flash of starlight appeared before my eyes as I was kicked in the chin. A sharp pain shot through my abdomen as she kicked me hard in the stomach. "You pervert, die!" The girl was about to kick me again when she was stopped by the police. I couldn't believe my eyes. Four policemen carried out something that only appeared in horror novels. It was a human-sized, cocoon-shaped iron device that could be opened in two. It was usually filled with iron needles; once someone was locked inside and the device closed, their entire body would be pierced by the needles, and they would bleed to death within minutes. The Iron Maiden. They planned to use the Iron Maiden to publicly execute the girl. Hiss! The girl's hands were bound with straps, followed by her feet. She didn't know what the thing in front of her was; she only thought it was a tool to lock her up and that she would be released soon. "What are you doing! Don't think I'll let you go... Ah!" The girl was stunned when she saw the inside of the Iron Maiden. The cocoon-like iron artifact was filled with iron needles, leaving no place for anyone to hide. Thinking of her fate if she were trapped inside, the girl's voice trembled. "...I was wrong, no, please! Please, let me go, I won't plead guilty, I don't want it anymore!!" To be executed simply for protecting her body—this was too perverse! Stop! I struggled to stand up and stop it all, but from behind I saw the girl's figure disappear on the other side of the Iron Maiden. From my angle, I could see the back of the Iron Maiden, and through it, I saw fifteen thousand people watching as the girl was bound to it, slowly being forced to close, the iron needles beginning to pierce her body, the crowd displaying various expressions of astonishment. Stop— "Ah ... This Iron Maiden was specially made; after the person inside was bled, the blood would flow along the iron needles to the holes on the surface, turning the bronze-colored iron cocoon a terrifying red. Drops of blood dripped down, staining the front of the platform bright red. "Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!" The crowd below began to panic. At this moment, the police surrounding them fired shots into the air and used batons to strike the fleeing students, driving them back to the central square. After a long while, the commotion was suppressed. The children, their legs weak, sat on the ground, the Iron Maiden dripping blood before their eyes, fear tightly enveloping these innocent children. I had regained my mobility and went down to the platform again. "Ah!" I saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and my body involuntarily moved towards her. When my hand reached for her wrist, she looked at my approaching hand helplessly. She wanted to pull away, but dared not, afraid of becoming another mangled, fleshy piece. When I grasped Phils's trembling little hand, her tears broke down. I pulled her towards the podium. She was already sobbing uncontrollably, her golden hair swaying with her sobs, her whole body exuding a soft, animalistic gentleness. Two policemen opened the Iron Maiden's clothes, and mangled pieces of flesh fell to the ground, eliciting screams. I began to undress Phils. She trembled with fear as I stripped her clothes off piece by piece. When she was completely naked, the policemen on either side held her hands, leaving her exposed to the anxious sunlight and the gaze of the crowd. She was naked, and about to be violated in front of the entire school. They were innocent, but who among us was guilty? Was it the lawmakers, the planners, or us carrying out the plan, or the policemen following orders? Or should we blame the meteorite that shouldn't have fallen, or the scientists who failed to predict its path? This is a concentration camp; we've become Nazis, conducting human experiments for the sake of humanity's survival… This is utterly unreasonable…But isn't obeying the law a citizen's duty? I want to protect them, at least, I hope to protect their lives as much as possible. "Live." I felt a tremor as I licked her neck from behind. "Mmm," she murmured, her voice filled with fear. "You have to live," I whispered in her ear. Phils suddenly collapsed like a doll with a broken cord, naked as I held her buttocks. I gripped her buttocks with one hand and my penis with the other, aiming at her, and lowered my hips. Phils cried, silently enduring my violation in front of everyone, only weeping. Inside that cold yet warm private place, I thrust desperately. I wanted to end this nightmare quickly, but the lack of romance kept our vulgar adult film from reaching its end. I violated her, looking at the iron virgin beside me, my hips unconsciously accelerating. "Mmm, mmm ahh ... "Ouch!" At that moment, the policeman who had grabbed her quickly plunged a syringe into her hand, drawing a full syringe of blood. When the syringe left Fils' arm, she collapsed to the ground. —School Rule One: Violation or Murder— The private Walberg Girls' Academy was built on a castle called Eldenburg. This castle covered 6,000 acres and was built on a cliff. Initially, there was only a watchtower perched atop it, but over the centuries, successive lords added to it, gradually transforming it into a magnificent structure. The entire castle wall firmly enclosed the town below, becoming a massive castle capable of holding 5,000 people. The only connection between the castle and the town was a drawbridge at the city gate. Because it was built on a cliff, when the drawbridge was lowered, the castle was surrounded by towering cliffs, giving it a commanding position and making it an unshakeable fortress for centuries. During the First, Second, and Third World Wars, Eldenburg remained unaffected due to its distance from the war zone. After the three World Wars, it survived as one of the few castles untouched by bombing. The Duke of Walterburg purchased the castle after the war and hollowed out the cliffs to build aerial residences, significantly expanding the castle's living area to accommodate 45,000 people. With abundant underground water sources, he established underground pastures and farms, while the surface area had forests, making it a self-sufficient and enormous luxurious castle. The Duke of Walterburg originally intended to develop the area into an economic town, but due to a sharp decline in population, he ultimately decided to convert the castle into a school, incorporating elementary, middle, high school, university, and research institutes, making it a prestigious educational district coveted by the nobility. The Duke died childless, and his entire estate was donated to the school, operating as a government-managed foundation. Walterburg Academy was not initially a girls' school; it was only converted to a girls' school due to the increasing difficulty in enrolling boys. As long as the gates remain closed, no one can leave the thousands of feet of cliffs surrounding the castle. It was precisely this unique geographical advantage that made Walberg Academy the perfect location for this project.

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