Chapter 13

Chapter 13

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 13: Testimony Of Your Faith (2).

Oddly enough, the faith in the Goddess in this world was absolute.

Because ‘divine power’ existed.

As a very special power distinct from mana, priests with divine power often manifested all sorts of miracles using it.

They healed diseases, reattached severed arms, purified magic, or infused weapons with divine power instead of mana to deal with demons of the necromantic kind.

Since divine power actually manifested physically as miracles, the Church of the Goddess naturally established itself as a global faith.

Although it had a religious hue, the Church of the Goddess essentially served the role of ‘doctors’ in this world.

Embracing both medicine and religion, the doctrines of the Church of the Goddess were ones humanity trusted and followed from birth.

Even at meal times, the devout prayed to the Goddess before they picked up their chopsticks.

In other words.

“What are you doing? Fight if you want to live. Or I’ll kill you.”

I was, in a sense, forcing blasphemy.

“You gotta live, right? Huh? If the Goddess is watching this situation now, she would turn a blind eye to this, wouldn’t she? Don’t you think?”

“Y-you, bastard…!”

“Ten minutes.”

“What?”

“Those who don’t do it within ten minutes will die.”

I calmly drew a line across my throat to the knight who was about to charge at me.

“If you think the Goddess will save you, then just endure it. We’ll use dark magic on your corpses to make good use of them as skeletons.”

“No, no!!”

One adventurer screamed, clinging to the iron bars.

“How can you do such cruel things! Are you even human?!”

“Because I’m human.”

“What?!”

“I feel like I’ve heard that many times before, but I don’t really care about that. Secretary. Ten minutes, start now.”

“Yes, Master.”

The succubus secretary extended her hand forward.

Soon, magic sparkled in the air, and a circular clock began to tick, its second hand moving.

“Let’s sit back and watch for now.”

I pointed to a chair a little away from the prison for the succubus secretary.

“Argh!!”

The iron bars shook violently but did not break.

Unless the female thief with the skill to unlock the cell door after breaking free from the handcuffs killed the guard, the door wouldn’t open.

“Uhh, what should we do…?”

The men locked inside the prison tore their hair out in desperation.

Some doubted if I’d really kill them, others were already naked with their genitals dangling, while some kept stealing glances at the priestess’s uniform.

“You’re doing great, Trainer.”

The succubus secretary whispered into my ear.

“Are you trying to corrupt even the men? By making them deny the Goddess?”

“To some extent, yes, but can men also be corrupted?”

“Pardon?”

“I wasn’t particularly planning on corrupting them to use them anyway. Wasn’t corruption through training only possible with women?”

“……Not necessarily.”

The succubus secretary tilted her head, but I immediately wave my hand.

“Forget it. I have no intention of training men…”

Hmm.

“Well, I don’t plan on doing that unless absolutely necessary.”

“Did you think of something?”

“Not exactly me doing something, but if necessary, they could be used. For example, like if a sister and her brother were captured…”

“Wait a moment.”

The succubus secretary covered her ears with her hands.

“Couldn’t we learn from such examples later?”

“Later?”

“Yes.”

“…Heh, you’re right.”

Every time the succubus secretary spoke of my ‘future as a trainer’, I felt a sense of hope for survival.

Even if she was just telling me what I wanted to hear because she was incredibly cunning, it was still nice to hear.

‘If she betrays me, I’ll go back in time and backstab her.’

There were many ways.

Though the means I could employ immediately were limited, once I became an official trainer, my range of maneuverability would surely broaden.

“Anyway, I wasn’t planning on corrupting the men. This is all because we’re targeting that woman.”

“The priestess… you mean?”

“Yeah.”

One by one, the men clung to the iron bars.

“Look at that.”

Thud, thud-thud, thud-thud-thud.

“See them struggling to survive?”

“Stop it!!”

One by one, the men started waving their genitals outside the iron bars.

And the person trying to stop them was-

“The Goddess will not forgive this!”

The priestess, who until just now was merely being assaulted.

“Please, don’t do this blasphemous act! Please, please!”

“Shut up, you incompetent bitch!”

Bam!

The knight swung his arm back, pushing the priestess away.

“If the Goddess is watching, she’ll understand this too!”

“Fuck, it’s just pissing on clothes! We can survive with this!”

“Don’t be deceived by that wicked man’s words! He is a servant of evil! You mustn’t believe what the Demon Army says!!”

Even with her face struck, the priestess cries out earnestly.

“He’s aiming for your corruption! He wants you to deny the Goddess and live in disgrace, to humiliate you!”

Did her earnest cry reach them?

Slowly, the men started to stop shaking their genitals.

“No way.”

I immediately stood up and approached the men.

“This is how I survived?”

“What…?”

“Look.”

I lowered my pants.

Already erect, I pointed my penis towards the priestess’s clothes, towards the symbol of the Church of the Goddess.

“I survived like this too.”

It’s a lie.

But could they be sure if it’s false or not?

“Watch this.”

I quickly shook my hand back and forth.

Though it felt somewhat awkward to masturbate in front of them, I kept shaking my hand, focusing solely on the priestess’s face growing increasingly desperate.

“No, no!!”

The priestess clung to the iron bars, reaching out to me.

Though her hands couldn’t reach due to the handcuffs, she pushed her hands through the bars, trying to stop the semen I was about to spray onto her robe-

“Don’t do it, you wicked demon!!”

She did her best to prevent the semen from reaching the symbol of the Church of the Goddess.

“Too late.”

I stepped back slightly.

Psssh!

I ejaculated into the air.

The semen, though somewhat thin, landed precisely on the symbol of the robe.

“Aaaaaahh!!”

The priestess screamed more fiercely than when she was being assaulted.

“I will curse you! Divine retribution will come! You will suffer eternally even in death!!”

The priestess shouted at me with all her might.

“Divine retribution?”

I aimed my penis at the priestess, lightly flicking it while mocking her.

“If there was such a thing, wouldn’t I have died long ago?”

“……!!”

“If the Goddess is watching, then she’s given her answer. She forgives even this.”

“Ah, ah…”

She couldn’t deny it.

If she denied this, another possibility became certain.

“Or what? Is the Goddess just watching you pray like this? Wow, the Goddess has quite the twisted sense of humor.”

“Sh-shut…!”

“Even though the people who believe in and follow you are being captured and humiliated by demons, the Goddess won’t perform any miracles?”

Another possibility.

“Does the Goddess really exist?”

“Aaaaah!!!”

The denial of the existence of the Goddess.

“No, even if she exists, is she really here to help humans?”

From the Goddess-

“Could it be, she abandoned you?”

The fear of being abandoned.

“Ah, ah…”

“Hey. What are you doing?”

I turned my gaze from the screaming priestess and adjusted my pants.

“Four minutes have barely passed out of the ten?”

“……!!”

The knights exchanged looks before.

“Ugh, aaaaah!!”

They began to shake their hands furiously, as if their penises were about to explode.

Pssshhh.

The priestess’s clothes were completely covered in yellow semen.

“Ah…”

Seeing the symbol of the Church of the Goddess being desecrated, the priestess hung her head in despair, even more than when she was being assaulted.

“…Oh my.”

The succubus secretary, who had been quietly watching from behind, exclaimed in surprise.

“Trainer. That.”

“What.”

“…That woman, it seems possible now…?”

“Possible?”

“Yes. That.”

The succubus secretary, while seemingly not expecting it, clearly stated the phenomenon before her eyes.

“…The conditions for corruption have been met in her lower region.”

“Hmm.”

The priestess’s lower abdomen.

Her genital area was filled with a black light, looking more like hatred, anger, and despair than pleasure.

“It seems like we could corrupt her now…”

“Is that so?”

I pointed the priestess out to the succubus secretary.

“Bring her here after cleaning her up. Let’s see what happens when she’s corrupted.”

“Yes. …Amazing. As expected from you, Master.”

The succubus secretary clicked her tongue in admiration.

“To fulfill the conditions for corruption without even using training methods.”

“…….”

I didn’t know either.

“It’s still training.”

“Pardon?”

“Training isn’t just about shoving a penis into someone on a bed.”

I lightly tapped my temple.

“Her mind was just raped. Now.”

A little later.

I met the priestess again in the training room.

She was freshly washed, but her body was covered in the remnants of the rough touch of men.

The female knight Eris was not here.

She was so fond of her first sexual experience that she was still unconscious even after returning from the underground prison.

So I moved her.

To avoid any chance of her training failing by showing her the scene that would follow.

“Hey.”

“…….”

The priestess remained silent.

Her eyes, visible through her disheveled bangs, were full of hatred and murderous intent.

“How about killing those guys, rather than me?”

“……What?”

“Think about it. I never believed in the Goddess from the start.”

“……!!”

This caused a misunderstanding.

As if I had been a spy for the Demon Army from the beginning, hiding among humans before revealing my true colors.

“But what about them? They sought the Goddess when it suited them, but abandoned her when it came to saving their own lives.”

“…….”

“I’ll give you a chance. Or rather, let’s make a bet?”

“A… bet?”

“Yeah. I don’t believe in the Goddess, but that doesn’t mean I deny her existence.”

The priestess’s eyes became confused.

“I’m a bastard, but those guys are even worse.”

I could feel the gaze of the succubus secretary behind me.

“You.”

I took out an item I had prepared in advance from the warehouse.

“Become the executioner.”

“……What?”

“I want you to be the one to execute those among the prisoners who defiled the Goddess to survive.”

“Are you telling me to work for the demons-”

“Not to work for the demons, but for the Goddess.”

This was outsourcing execution.Obviously, it’s just wordplay.

“I want you to kill with your own hands those who betrayed the Goddess.”

“As a demon?”

“Aren’t you curious? If you become a demon, and continue to work and pray for the Goddess, could you return to being human?”

That was why it was a ‘bet’.

“I will turn you into a demon. Your job will be to dispose of those in this prison who, like those men, insult and forsake their faith to save themselves.”

“…….”

“To keep them from returning to the Goddess’s embrace.”

“……Ha.”

The priestess sneered at me.

“Asshole.”

“I take that as the highest compliment.”

I extended my hand towards the priestess.

“Shall we shake hands? Or would you like to get punched in the stomach?”

“……Let’s do it.”

The priestess smiled wickedly as she extended her handcuffed hands forward.

“I’ll prove it. Even if I fall to becoming a demon, the Goddess will still embrace me. This, too, is a trial given by the Goddess…!”

“Just what I hoped for.”

If.

‘If she succumbs to corruption, I’ll gladly thrust my love into her with gratitude.’

If she succeeded in corruption and became a demon, if she made me her trainer, I’d thrust my penis into her until she screamed in pleasure.