Chapter 12

Chapter 12

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 12: Testimony Of Your Faith (1).

The female knight Eris was still unconscious here.

And the direct cause of my first death, the knight, was raping the priestess along with other male captives.

“People react differently, I see.”

Was this the strong scent of the sage time?

Or was it that everyone accepted death differently?

Thud, thud.

Some were huddled in the corner with their heads bowed, while others, still conscious, were ravishing the priestess who had given up everything.

“What should I do?”

I sketched out the outline.

I had drawn the design, but whether it was art or architecture, one sketch didn’t complete everything.

During the process, if some hardcore elements came out, the plan and the completion often diverged, and then you were in for a hell of a time fixing it.

“Let’s focus.”

For me, what’s important was not training but ‘corruption’.

Ultimately, if they were not being turned into demons, no matter how much I ravished and humiliated them, I was no different from those male captives who was raping the priestess over there.

So.

“There are two opportunities left.”

Corruption training using sex, the female knight Eris.And the other one was-

“I’m back, Trainer.”

“…What is that?”

I involuntarily swallowed hard at the sight of the green slime that the succubus secretary had brought.

“Looks familiar somehow.”

“I fed it to the slime. As you can see, the female thief.”

“Oh…”

Humanoid slime.

The lower half spread out as if melting, but from the hip bone upwards, it maintained a human-like shape as much as possible.

“Isn’t that a corrupted demon?”

“It’s a bit different. Even if you feed a human to a normal slime, it’s hard for it to gain human intelligence.”

“……”

“What we need is a ‘corrupted human’. Making a slime take on a human form is not the kind of corruption the Vampire Princess desires.”

“I see.”

I was hoping there might be an easy way out.

“Would you like to try it once?”

“The slime’s vagina?”

“Yes.”

The succubus secretary pointed at the lower half of the slime.

That gooey, dripping vagina looked similar to the one of the female bandit I had before my reincarnation.

“Secretary.”

“Yes.”

“If the slime mimics the vagina of a non-virgin, is the slime a virgin?”

“……Well, probably not…?”

“Then forget it.”

I have had that vagina once.

Even if the slime had that vagina, the chance of refreshing my reincarnation count was low.

“Oh, but I want to ask about this. I’ve heard that some aphrodisiacs use slime mucus as an ingredient?”

“Correct. That’s actually why I fed it to the slime and brought it here.”

“……I see.”

The succubus secretary was quite capable.

“Alright. Then, shall we try to corrupt them more thoroughly from now on?”

“……!!”

To repay the heart that sacrificed for me, for that earnestness, I must succeed in the corruption.

“First, we should head down to the prison, but can we leave this woman here?”

“Shall we chain her up?”

“If we tie her too tightly, so let’s cuff one hand and tie it to the bed. She won’t escape, right?”

“From her condition, she’ll probably be out for about 5 hours. If you finish the job and come back before then, it should be fine.”

“She’s been out for-”

Come to think of it.

“Hmm, right. It hasn’t been that long. Since she’s passed out, she’ll sleep for a while.”

I thought quite some time had passed since my last reincarnation, but not much time had passed from the last reincarnation point.

“I need a clock.”

Whether it’s a wristwatch or a wall clock.

Not to check the exact hour and minute, but to get a sense of how much time has passed.

“Secretary.”

“Yes, Trainer.”

“How long has it been since the priestess started being raped?”

“Now… about 3 hours.”

“I see.”

I pulled out a tissue from beside the bed and cleaned beneath the female knight Eris.

“Ah.”

Then I picked up a handkerchief.

“Sorry. It got stained with semen.”

“No problem.”

“Is there a facility to wash this?”

“If you give it to me, I’ll take care of it.”

The succubus secretary took the handkerchief I used to clean off after receiving it from me, and tucked it into her pocket.

‘The smell of night flowers will linger on her clothes.’

Well, she was a succubus, so it might not matter.

“Then let’s go.”

After tying up Eris so she couldn’t escape if she woke up.

“To the perfect first candidate for corruption.”

“First…?”

“Yes.”

I got up from the bed, wearing only the Trainer’s robe while naked underneath.

“Humans usually feel true despair when betrayed by their own kind.”

“Despair…”

“Before we go down, I need to grab something. Is there storage for the loot?”

“What are you looking for?”

The succubus secretary asked in a slightly tense voice, but.

Whispering.

When I explained the item and the plan,

“……Hah.”

Her eyes curved into crescents as she swallowed hard.

“I’ll get it right away.”

The priestess, ‘Yur,’ seriously pondered what situation she had been placed in.

Was this a trial from the goddess to drive her to despair?

Thud, thud.

Was this torture?

She didn’t know.

The pain was excruciating, but by now, it was becoming familiar.

The pain of a penis being thrust into her throat, making it hard to breathe, was bearable.Even having two penises thrust into her nether regions from both ends simultaneously was bearable.

“My lord, if I can only bring peace to these people by sacrificing this body, hic…”

This might be her final mission.

“Kehehe, priestess. If you’ve got time to pray, suck my dick, dammit!”

“Ugh!”

Before she could finish her prayer, a penis was thrust into her mouth.

“If you’ve got time to look for your goddess, satisfy our dicks instead. Got it?”

“Mmph, mmph…!”

It wasn’t enough to gag her, but with her head forcibly held, resistance was impossible.

Was there any point in resisting?

She didn’t know.

Who would she be resisting against?

These were people who came to slay demons for the church but ended up captured with her.

“Mmph, gasp…!”

So, if they must return to the embrace of the goddess, it’s only right for her to embrace their final moments.

So.

Thrust, thrust.

The repeated penetration, which she wasn’t even sure how many times it had happened, was the last mercy bestowed by the goddess.

They fought bravely against demons, dedicating their last lives, and now, before death, they would enjoy the last pleasure as humans before departing to the goddess’s embrace.

The last supper, indeed.

Though it was a bit bitter that the ‘supper’ was a woman instead of food, the priestess accepted being the last supper willingly.

The culprits weren’t the knights.

The truly bad ones were-

Slap, slap, slap.

“Wow, that’s something?”

That voice.

“Recording this with a magic stone and selling it could fetch a good price.”

The voice of that ‘human,’ speaking scornfully or disdainfully.

“You, you bastard!”

The knight who had been sitting in the corner stood up, clinging to the bars.

“What did you do to Eris!!”

“Eris? …Hehe, are you talking about the female knight?”

The man, whose name was not even remembered, mocked the knight.

“What. Is she your fiancée or something?”

“You bastard!”

“Her pussy was delicious.”

The knight froze at the man’s words.

“I said her pussy was delicious. She couldn’t come to her senses with me thrusting deep inside, and even when she passed out from pleasure, she tightened up nicely when I gently rubbed inside. She must be a sex genius.”

“Aaaargh!!”

The knight started pounding on the bars with his handcuffs.

With attacks filled with rage-

“Secretary.”

Zap!

The man gave an order to the succubus secretary, and soon, an electric shock came from the knight’s handcuffs, making him collapse.

“Gurk, gurk, grrr…!”

“Getting angry? How absurd. Why are you even angry?”

The priestess thought.

The man’s voice was filled with mockery, contempt, and a hint of anger.

“Are you angry because I took Eris’s virginity? Hmm, yet you yourself treated the priestess like a dog.”

“You, this…!”

“And the others are the same.”

The man chuckled as he knocked on the bars.

“Only the one who didn’t thrust his penis into the priestess can throw a stone at me.”

“!!”

At those words.

“You, blasphemous creature–!!”

The priestess couldn’t help but shout.

“How dare you profane our doctrine?! You traitor to humanity! I’ll kill you!”

That was doctrine.

The most sacred words of the goddess.

If one could tolerate such words being twisted, then they were not a follower of the goddess.

“Profane the doctrine, you say… Hey, priestess. It seems you’re misunderstanding something.”

The moment she thought their eyes met.

“Has your goddess ever come to save you while you’re being gang-raped like this?”

At those words, the priestess’s heart sank.

“When those captured with you thrust their penises into your pussy, did the goddess take your place?”

“S, shut up!!”

“When they shove unwashed, semen-covered dicks into your mouth, has the goddess ever appeared to tell them to stop?”

“The goddess watches over us always and everywhere!! You dare to…!”

“But right now, while you’re talking like this, you’re still being thrust into, aren’t you?”

“……!!”

Indeed, it was so.

“Ah, ah, ugh…”

The priestess was still being penetrated.

The man who had been subtly thrusting into her from behind stepped back, but the one who had been sucking her breasts while thrusting below was trapped under her, unable to get up.

“Priestess. When you were being gang-raped by men, did the goddess come to you?”

“Shut your mouth, blasphemer!”

“When you were captured in this dungeon, did the goddess save you?”

“Stop bewitching me, demon!”

“Even now, as you’re being treated like a dog, does the goddess answer?”

“My faith and devotion are lacking, that’s why! You, traitor to humanity!”

At those words.

“Keke, me?”

The man smirked.

“Am I the only traitor? Am I the only scum?”

As if he had been waiting for this.

“Priestess. If the goddess truly exists, she’s watching this place too, right? Then let’s check.”

The man extended something forward.

“Here.”

It was.

“Here, the priestess’s robe.”

The robe that was taken from her when she was forced to change into prisoner’s clothes upon capture.

“And here, the symbol of the Goddess’s Church.”

On its back, the symbol of the church was embroidered.

“Hey. Prisoners.”

The man laid the robe neatly in front of the bars and stepped back.

“Masturbate on this.”

“……What?”

At that command, the priestess’s heart sank.

“The one who ejaculates semen on this robe, I’ll spare.”

“Ah, ah…”

The priestess immediately scanned the others.

“And the one who ejaculates precisely within the symbol…”

The man stepped back with a sneering laugh.

“I’ll set free. From this prison. To the outside world.”