Chapter 41

Chapter 41

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 41: Doubtful Demon (2).

There was no need to do training with only one person at a time.

Just because I was betting against Gentia, there was no need to leave Eris alone to pitifully masturbate and relieve her lust.

‘If you have a system in place, wouldn’t the rest be automatically running?’

The ideology verification of prisoners through wall hole rear-entry rape, as the system was run once yesterday, it automatically ran just by telling the subordinates to do exactly what I did.

Just like the setup here in the training room.

Nothing was different from yesterday.

Of course, there were some slight changes.

One.

“The number of succubus volunteers has increased?”

“Yes.”

Among the lower-ranking succubi, this system was unexpectedly well-received.

“Weren’t you reluctant to be raped by humans because it’s humiliating?”

“They said that being fucked without being found out as a succubus was something different and enjoyable.”

All three succubi seemed to have told their colleagues that they were satisfied.

“In my opinion, they’re just slacking off.”

“Slacking off?”

“When they are not absorbing spirit, they are mobilized for dungeon expansion construction. Instead of planting a pickaxe in the ground, they are being planted with their own dicks, so for them, there can be no better official duty.”

“…….”

Ah!

I understood.

I didn’t know that expanding the dungeon physically involved construction, and that too, making the succubi hold pickaxes, but that was why I could understand the increase in demand among the succubi even more clearly.

“That’s right. Well, it’s good for me if the succubi who come out to the training room are cooperative.”

Public opinion within the legion was important.

At least, someone among the succubi might notice and mention someone’s plot to kill me.

“But trainer. Aren’t you going to call Dalia?”

“I’m going to call her if there’s someone who has abandoned their faith. Why?”

“No. Nothing.”

Lilith tilted her head, looking at the empty third chair.

‘Seeing this, there wasn’t anything particularly special about that power yesterday?’

Wasn’t it just surprising that the vampire priestess climaxed to the point of rolling her eyes over?

If that was the case, it might feel strange that Dalia was not here today.

“There’s a succubus pussy in the third spot, but Dalia isn’t there. Instead, I’m going to sit in that spot.”

Change, second.

“I’m getting antsy just watching, so I’m going to have some sex and watch the prisoners choose their pussies.”

“So that….”

Lilith swallowed her saliva and pointed to the prisoner I was pulling by the chain connected to her neck.

“……Her?”

“That’s right.”

She’s wearing a helmet on her face and only wearing a prison uniform, but this woman was Eris.

‘Originally, I was going to bring her here naked with only a helmet on.’

She begged me to spare her the nakedness, so I brought her to this place not naked through another deal.

“My exclusive pussy who will be responsible for my dick and serve me for the day. Isn’t that right, pussy?”

“…….”

Eris nodded heavily.

A slight hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes that slightly brushed through the helmet, but at the same time, she was clearly conscious of the prisoners sitting opposite the women who were already stuck in the holes.

‘There must be a woman she knows.’

They were adventurers from the Gilberte barony.

There might even be someone who came to save Eris.

Even if Eris didn’t know the person, there might be a woman who knew Eris.

That was why Eris was now obediently following me to hide her identity as much as possible.

“Then shall we leisurely receive service and have a conversation?”

I sat down on the third chair, then took off my pants and took out my dick.

“Serve me.”

“…….”

Eris knelt silently in front of me.

Her face was still not revealed because of the helmet and mask, but she stretched her slender hand up and gently grabbed my dick with her hand.

Handjob.

I had felt my dick with her pussy countless times, but today Eris would feel the joy of serving by touching and feeling my dick with those two hands.

What joy was there in handjob service?

Eris herself would know better as she served.

‘Anyway, getting a handjob is also for the good of fucking later.’

Bringing Eris was not just to receive a handjob while 7 people were doing a creampie.

I brought her to do a creampie and enjoy it myself.

So.

“Then shall we leisurely receive service and continue yesterday’s bet, Ms. Gentia?”

“…….”

While automatically running the training for Eris to serve my dick herself, I turned my eyes to Gentia, who was sitting demurely in a prison uniform on the chair.

“I will verify the prisoners under the same conditions as yesterday. The location hasn’t changed, and the conditions are the same.”

“…….”

“I even made a condition that is advantageous to you, all things considered.”

“……Certainly.”

Gentia opened her mouth.

“Those who are raping beyond the wall…said they wanted definite information so that they could know who the raping woman was…right.”

Gentia looked at me cautiously and spoke politely.

I felt a gaze that was slightly looking at my erect dick, but I pretended not to notice it and clapped my hands.

“That’s right. You said. If there is more clear information about who they are fucking, it will be easier to make a choice.”

Clap.

“Secretary. Show Gentia the front of the wall directly. The components of this newly created wall.”

The third change in the wall pussy hole.

“…Th, this crazy…?”

Gentia spat out her words as she looked at something that was hung prettily above the pussy hole.

“Wh, what is this…”

“What is it? I’m telling you clearly so that you can know better which pussy you’re fucking.”

There was no need to see it here.

The item I prepared was vividly and well realized in Lilith’s hands.

“You even used magic? You should be grateful, shouldn’t you?”

Above the pussy stuck in the hole.

So that the person who was fucking could know right in front of their eyes, I hung the portrait of the pussy’s owner on the wall.

A magical portrait.

Just like a photo printed, the bust was reflected on a large oval mirror as they were.

The appearance didn’t change like a real photo, but I just hung up the human form of Gentia, Maria, and a woman who looked somewhat like a priestess among the succubi.

“I’ve kindly made it so you can know who the woman you are fucking.”

Gentia came today with high expectations.

It would be different from yesterday.

It was actually different from yesterday.

Although her face was blatantly displayed above the pussy hole, it was a portrait close to herself, so she was not worried about her expression being exposed.

Just in case, she was worried that it would be revealed that the woman lying in the first hole was not herself.

And above all, because of the heinous acts of that detestable trainer, she was worried that her feelings about her husband, who made a wrong choice for a moment, would be revealed without her knowing.

“…….”

Gentia fidgeted with her empty left ring finger with her hand.

Although she was deprived of all her jewelry as a prisoner in the prison, the trace of the married woman on her left ring finger still remained strong.

The same went for her husband Kite.

Although yesterday –

“Ugh, ugh….”

“…….”

Her colleague, Maria, bit her lower lip and trembled.

Yesterday, she was not in the same space and could not comfort her, and even now, Maria has a gag in her mouth and she cannot say anything.

Yesterday.

Maria was raped.

By none other than Gentia’s own husband, Kite.

“…….”

It was possible for the trainer to rape.

The guy who is currently receiving dick service from another female prisoner was a minion of the demon army and a traitor to humanity.

It was possible for other adventurers to rape.

Unless there were only choices of fucking a sister-in-law and fucking the priestess, if there was a choice of fucking a colleague in between, it was normal to choose that –

So Gentia thought.

What did Maria think?

Was she relieved that she wasn’t chosen 6 times in a row, or was she filled with the feeling that she wasn’t chosen as a woman?

Then, she was raped by Kite at the end, what did she think about that?

Without even having time to ask.

“The first target of the trial is entering.”

Along with the words of the succubus secretary, a prisoner entered.

Different from the order yesterday, the man who chose himself fifth stopped in front of the wall.

“Gentia. Can you see?”

The trainer who was receiving dick service pointed forward with a sneer.

“Thanks to the magic cast by capable succubi, the conversation that takes place in front of this chair in the space beyond the wall is not heard by them.”

When the trainer knocked on the wall as if knocking on the air, the air shook as if a barrier of fog had spread.

“And one more thing. We can see them well here.”

When the trainer snapped his fingers, soon the other side of the wooden wall was clearly visible as if the wood had disappeared.

“Magic is the best.”

The trainer was very happy and pointed forward.

“You. Are you expecting it? That the man will make a different choice from yesterday.”

“…….”

Gentia was sparing of words, but without her knowing, she nodded slightly.

“That’s unfortunate.”

The man headed for number 1.

“They seem to have decided to betray Kite and fuck you?”

“…….”

“Even so, it seems that your husband doesn’t know that you are being enthusiastically fucked by your subordinates.”

“What…did you say?”

“The men are all lying the same.”

The trainer smiled brightly and continued.

“In front of Kite, they said they fucked Maria here in number 2, not you?”

“……!!”

“And Kite….”

No.

The moment she heard the last words, she felt like something would collapse, so she tried to cover her ears –

“Of course, he said he pushed his dick into his wife.”

At those words.

Gentia felt like something she had been firmly grasping inside was breaking.