Chapter 8

Chapter 8

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 8: Where Is The Survival Route? (1).

There was something called the “sage time.”

A time when, whether it was masturbation or internal ejaculation, the mind cleared up and one became rational at the moment of ejaculation.

A moment of peace and exhaustion that anyone, whether male or female, experienced after intense climax and pleasure.

At that moment, especially for men, rational judgment was made.

Having satisfied the momentary sexual desire, one could make decisions that were more realistic and intellectual rather than being driven by desire.

What did that mean?

Right now, I was extremely rational.

‘Regression?’

I had regressed.

I was certainly killed.

But I was alive.

Even though it was less than 20 minutes, I clearly ‘returned.’

“Why do you look like that?”

Alongside the succubus secretary who threw herself to protect me even though she was killed.

“…No, it’s just a bit startling since it’s this intense.”

As calmly as possible, I pointed at Eris here.

“Is this how virgins are? Or was it the help of the dark arts? I’ve never seen a woman climax and pass out this easily before.”

“There is a spell that amplifies sensation several times, but I didn’t cast such a spell.”

There was?

“Purely with the trainer’s sex technique, you’ve sent this knight here to climax. Hehe, please clean up?”

“Clean what?”

“Well.”

The succubus secretary handed me a handkerchief, gesturing towards my lower regions.

“Won’t it look unsightly if you leave it like that?”

“…….”

Previously, I took the handkerchief to wipe my sweat.

But the succubus secretary handed me the handkerchief to wipe my penis.

“Ah, let’s do that.”

I immediately used the handkerchief to wipe my penis-

“…….”

“Why do you look like that?”

“No. It feels too early to wipe my penis.”

After receiving the handkerchief, I neatly folded it and gently placed it at the end of the bed.

“I need to shoot one more.”

“Excuse me?”

“It’s not enough yet.”

Desire welled up.

Blood began to rush back to my penis, which had slightly lost its erection after ejaculation.

“Oh my.”

The succubus secretary was surprised.

She must be amazed by my recovery speed.

“I’m sorry. Hehe. You must have been very hungry?”

“Not exactly.”

Although my erection was very quick, this wasn’t sexual desire.

It was the desire for survival.

I didn’t know what situation would hit me in 30 minutes, but this was an emergency measure for any unforeseen circumstances.

“Secretary.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Can you see the situation inside the prison?”

“Inside… you mean?”

“Yes. The priest and the female warrior.”

As I said that, I straightened the legs of the unconscious knight and climbed on top, pushing my penis in.

“I want to see what has become of them.”

“You want to see in real-time with remote magic? Or perhaps you want them brought here?”

“No. It’s just for showing.”

I pointed to the unconscious knight and the thief standing still without any movement.

“What happens the moment they leave this training room?”

“…Hehe, understood. I’ll show you right away.”

The succubus secretary probably thought this was part of the training.

But in fact, it’s for me to see.

‘The knight who killed me, he was definitely in the prison.’

In about 16 minutes from now, the door to this room would break, and the training room will be attacked.

So.

‘There’s enough time.’

There was no time to lead situations separately.

I needed to handle two things simultaneously, using time as efficiently as possible.

One. Management of the prison.

This was impossible to check until the succubus secretary casts her long-distance spell, so for now, I needed to wait a bit.

And the other was the miracle given to me, ‘regression.’

‘I regressed right after internal ejaculation.’

I still couldn’t clearly grasp the conditions of regression.

If there were a status window or some kind of system, I could follow with faith, but I didn’t even have that.

Could it be that the status window wasx cultivated separately, and I should verbalize it?

…No.

Then the succubus secretary behind me would notice right away.

‘Let’s figure it out.’

My penis was already inside the vagina that I ejaculated into once.

Lightly moving back and forth, I sort out my thoughts while my penis stirred through the vagina, slick with my semen.

‘Death is the trigger. Save and load.’

Maybe because I played a lot of games, my brain seemed to think in terms of games, but who cared.

‘Do I return to the point of the last internal ejaculation? Or is it a quick save with resetting safe points?’

Was it a permanent save, one with a limit, or a quick save?

‘Damn.’

There was too little information to stake my life on it.

I didn’t even know what conditions triggered this ‘internal ejaculation’ that’s presumed to be the trigger for regression.

Rape a virgin and ejaculate inside?

No save points for a virgin once ejaculated into?

Or regardless, did I regress to the last situation where I ejaculated inside a woman?

“…….”

For now, I kept pushing my penis in.

Though it felt like I was just thrusting into an onahole for ejaculation, fortunately, this onahole, even unconscious, was a divine tool that pleasurably stimulated my penis and yearned for semen.

“Hu…”

It was not time to ejaculate yet.

I hadn’t even felt the urge to ejaculate yet-

“I’ll show you, Master.”

Just as the succubus secretary’s magic was completed.

Flash.

As she stretched her hand toward me, four images appeared on the wall above the bed.

“Ho.”

Through the spell of long vision, it was set up like CCTV.

“Can you see all the prisons from the training room? Is there some kind of setup?”

“No. I’ve temporarily set it up with my magic, but…”

“Then, let’s lay down some magic stones for the next time. So we can watch from here.”

“Next time…”

I spoke with confidence.

Talking about the next time or suggesting new facilities for the training room meant I was confident I’d corrupt either this knight or someone else to become an official trainer.

“Hehe, understood.”

The succubus secretary was more reliable than I thought.

-Run…

This woman was someone who tried to protect me by risking her life.

Though I didn’t know why, at least while proving I was a ‘capable trainer,’ she would continue to protect and help me.

“…Hu.”

My mind cleared up.

Even though my penis was inside, even though it was being stimulated, the desire to live was always more important than the desire to ejaculate.

“Let’s see, in the prison…”

Two prisons.

A similar but different scene was unfolding in each.

“…….”

A scene of debauchery.

Correction. An orgy.

The female priest thrown to human men was being ravaged by male prisoners.

Although I threw her to them for this purpose, the sight of male prisoners swinging and thrusting their violent penises at the priest as if enjoying their last supper was far from pleasant.

‘Not even a hardcore gangbang.’

As I watched this scene intently-

“Shall we make the sound come with it too?”

The succubus secretary approached, asking in a suggestive voice.

“Can you do that?”

“Yes. If you give me about 10 seconds…”

“No, let’s put that off for later. Just watching is fine.”

Both the priest and the warrior were being subjected to the same treatment.

But the ratio of colors in the images was different; one was more flesh-colored, the other had more green.

‘Is this racial discrimination?’

Even the green one, being naked, showed some flesh color, making it a bit ambiguous to label as just flesh-colored.

‘Maybe this is demonic sensitivity.’

I had these trivial thoughts due to the notion of living for demons.

To that extent, I wasn’t paying attention to the vagina I was thrusting into.

“Hey, thief.”

“Wh-why…?”

“Why?”

“Why, why are you doing this…?”

The thief answered with a trembling face.

Although her eyes were clearly looking at the screens, she had definitely seen the two being gang-raped.

“Do you want to end up like that?”

“No!!”

The thief immediately shook her head in response.

“Then, what should you do?”

“Th-that…!”

“Come here.”

10 minutes.

Vrrrrrt.

‘First, quick save.’

I ejaculated into Eris the knight for the second time, then pulled out my penis, lightly wiping it with the handkerchief.

“Ha.”

Then, sitting on the bed with legs spread, I thrust my still erect penis towards the thief.

“This is your first task.”

“Perhaps…”

“Suck it.”

“…….”

The thief blushed.

“What are you doing? Not sucking? If you do anything strange while sucking, you’ll have to suck a goblin’s penis instead.”

“Hiik…!”

The female thief’s face turned pale.

Her purple eyes, contrasting with her green hair, clearly showed fear.

Pressuring her too much wouldn’t be good.

But still, this was training.

“I-I, with my mouth, hic, can I satisfy the trainer…?”

“Can’t do it?”

“N-no!”

Judging by her scream-like response, it seemed she really couldn’t do it with her mouth.

“Then use those tits or something.”

“Eh, what?”

“Rub it hard with your chest once.”

“…….”

When my gaze met her chest, the thief swallowed hard while blushing.

Unlike Eris the knight, the thief’s breasts were much larger than a clenched fist.

“If I do that, will you let me live…?”

“Hmm, who knows.”

I suspected one possibility.

“If you don’t think about betraying and sincerely make me ejaculate, I might ‘talk to those above’ and ‘possibly set you free’.”

“……!!”

Before the regression.

“Why? Don’t like it?”

“Th-that…”

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. I’m a man who doesn’t discriminate between virgins and non-virgins, but I’m doing this because I’m concerned about your future.”

I sent this woman to the basement.

“Concerned…?”

“You know what other men’s dicks taste like, right? But once you taste mine, you won’t feel the same pleasure with any other man.”

And then, the knight who escaped from the basement attacked us.

“Or do you want to go help the priest over there?”

Where was that knight now?

“The priest there looks pretty overwhelmed with that knight pounding her.”

The guy, disgustingly, was rear-ending the priest with enthusiasm.

Without even thinking about escaping, he was raping the female priest while screaming.

That guy escaped and killed me?

‘That bastard.’

The picture became clear.

“You might not know this, since she’s unconscious now, but I might choose you.”

If I sent this thief to the underground prison, causing an internal rebellion because of her?

“One of the two will leave this room, but one will be under my penis, trained. Understand?”

“…….”

“Or maybe both could end up like that. How about it?”

“Th-.”

The female thief swallowed, then kneeled before me.

“I’ll do my best… I will, but.”

The female thief held out her handcuffs in front of her.

“Could you please take these off so I can do it better…?”

“…….”

As expected.

‘It’s you.’

In the picture.

The missing link in the process of male prisoners escaping during the gang rape of the female priest, I began to vaguely see who helped those men obsessed with rape to escape.