Reincarnation in Another World – [TS] – Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Rebirth-H

I thought it would be easy since it was just the two of them, but it was anything but.
While Jain and Sert were each thrusting their penises into my mouth and vagina, the door opened again.

-Clunk.

“Hmm? Already having fun?”
“Tch, we’re a little late.”
I glanced at them and cheered inwardly.
It was the other members of the Locker family.
Eight in total.
This is enough to gather a considerable amount of internal energy.
“Keheuk! Kelok…”
Jain swallows the semen he shot into my mouth and coughs painfully.
Of course, it doesn’t hurt.
“…Um, could you stop now…”
I put as much emotion into it as possible and act.
After all, these guys are all bottom-of-the-barrel human trash, so they won’t listen to me at all. There’s a woman they can get for free right in front of them, there’s no way they’ll give up.
“Hmm, is our cute little slut having a hard time?”
Actually, it’s not hard at all.
I could do this all night.
My body, enhanced by internal energy, can exert the strength and stamina of a healthy adult male, if not a superhuman.
“Yes, yes. Um, could you postpone it until tomorrow…”
Of course, I have no intention of doing that.
Tomorrow, I’m going to go to the guardhouse and get railed like crazy.
If I act coy like this a few times, these guys will get even more excited and cum quickly.
Men are so simple.
“Okay, I understand. I’ll make an exception and let you off the hook today. If you serve us wholeheartedly, we’ll finish early.”
Jain says that as if he’s doing me a real favor.
…Is there anyone who would fall for that?
It’s obvious that he’s thinking, ‘I’m going to play with you all night today.’
Still, I put on a hopeful expression and started serving Jain’s thing in my mouth again.
Of course, that promise was never kept.
…
“Kuhaha, so when I said that, that Kane bastard…!”
See? They’re already having a drinking party with each other.
They’re even eating snacks.
They’ll probably come to me when they want to do it, bang me, cum, and then go back to drinking.
In fact, they’re already doing that.
“Hey, you bitch. Use your waist more!!”

-Smack!

“Haaah!?”
As a stinging sensation hit my butt, my body twitched involuntarily, tightening the penis that had entered my vagina. The man seemed to like the sensation, as he continued to slap my butt.
“Khaha! Hey Ret! Don’t break her too much!?”
The man pounces on my body and bounces his waist.
Despite the rough movements that lack any consideration, my body was feeling pleasure in this situation.
I have the goal of gathering internal energy, but to be honest, this kind of situation is a little exciting.
Is this also due to the influence of the succubus technique?
I believe so.
Once the man called Ret came, the position changed.
This time, I put the penis in my mouth that was held out in front of me, climbed on Sert’s body, and shook my waist.
Next to me, they were either talking excitedly among themselves or throwing dirty jokes at me.
I hate to admit it, but I was also enjoying this situation.
The main thing is that they’re playing and falling over each other, and I’m just being used as a sex toy in the corner. In the middle, I’m called out to the drinking party to pour drinks, act cute, and suck.
Then I’m thrown back into the corner and get banged.
It’s a constant repetition of that.
And in the end, I was left abandoned in the corner of my room, watching the Locker family play among themselves.
“This brother here! There’s something I really want to say to you guys!”
…But they’re having fun without me. Damn popular bastards.
//
When Laila opened her eyes, dim moonlight was illuminating the room.
“Ugh…”
She struggled to get up and looked at her vagina.
Then she smiled bitterly.
“…They shot a lot…”
Not just her vagina.
Traces of semen remained on her anus and in her mouth, and bottles of alcohol and snacks were scattered around the room.
It was because a party had been held in her room the night before.
It started with just Jain and Sert, but a few of their gang members broke in and had a drinking party in Laila’s room, and they each enjoyed alcohol and snacks while taking turns raping Laila.
The lower-level members of the Locker family knew that Laila was being bullied in the brothel, and they also knew that the madam was deliberately condoning the situation in order to control the whores easily.
They were a race far from justice, and they chose to participate in the bullying rather than help Laila.
In the end, it meant that no matter how much they raped Laila, the fact would not be reported to the upper echelons of the Locker family.
For the lower-level members who didn’t know when they would die, Laila was a whore who could be used for free at any time, and because of this, Laila was used more often by the men of the Locker family than by customers.
“This is almost like a public toilet. Ugh.”
Laila muttered with a calm smile and stretched.
As the owner of a hyper-steel mentality, she could handle this kind of humiliation and harassment as much as she wanted. Besides, she could also accumulate internal energy through this gang rape, so there was no reason to refuse.
“Hmm…it still doesn’t hurt.”
She checked her vagina once with her finger and smiled with satisfaction. Despite being so severely gang-raped, her vagina was still a clean pink color, and there wasn’t even a scratch.
That’s because, while accumulating internal energy with the succubus technique, the first internal energy techniques that Laila trained were the Succubus Energy Technique and the Iron Body Armor.
Thanks to the Succubus Technique, which cleanses the skin, enhances beauty, and resists various diseases, and the effectiveness of the Iron Body Armor, which makes the body as hard as if it were covered in iron armor all over, Laila was able to obtain tremendous tanking power that would only leave scratches even if she was cut by a sword.
Therefore, the fact that her vagina was rubbed by a mere flesh thing made of flesh could not even scratch her body. That is also the reason why Laila’s vagina is still as clean as new and her anus, which has been penetrated by all sorts of things, is safe, despite all the humiliation she has suffered so far.
Her pink crack and red flesh, contrary to their seemingly weak appearance, were already as strong as granite.
‘…Still, I need to wash.’
Laila put on the cloak hanging on the hanger and opened the door.

-Creeak.

It would have been okay to just lie down and sleep or to control the essence accumulated in her body and turn it into internal energy, but the problem was that her body was sticky.
She was covered in semen because she had been harassed so much by the Locker family.
She secretly looked at her body under her cloak and sighed regretfully.
‘They should have just shot inside.’
Some perverts enjoyed spraying semen on a woman’s body, so this was inevitable when being gang-raped, but Laila, whose main purpose was internal energy, was a little disappointed with the milky white liquid scattered on her body.

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Haaang! Harder! Haaah!?

–
Good, good!

The brothel’s business is mainly at night.
As she walked down the hallway, the sweet moans of women echoed from the closed rooms. Originally, Laila should have been receiving customers as well, but due to the machinations of the madam and the brothel’s aces, not many customers were looking for her.
The small amount of money she earned from the occasional regulars and business trips to the guardhouse was her main source of income.
Laila secretly came out the back door and headed for the street.
The streets were deserted in the middle of the night.
If you walk around the city streets at night, there’s an eighty percent chance you’ll be checked by the guards, but Laila didn’t care.
She had experience mixing bodies with all the guards near this street, and thanks to the connections she had made with her body, she would not be dragged to the station even if she ran into them. If necessary, she could just give them a quickie, and even if she was dragged away, she could just think of it as having fun for a while and move on.

-Sapak. Sapak.

Laila walked down the empty street, relying on the moonlight.
She intended to go out of the castle gates and wash her body in the river. Of course, the castle gates would be guarded by guards, but she was confident that she could pass through them.
After walking for a while, she finally saw the castle gates.
And also, the guard who was standing guard.
“Who is it.”
The guard, who was diligently on duty despite the late hour, grabbed his spear and warned in a low voice as Laila approached.
However, Laila approached him with a calm gait and greeted him.
“Oh, Milton. Long time no see.”
“…Laila?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
The guard named Milton was a man who was fanatically fond of shooting in her mouth.
It was a good thing for her.
Since she had to wash her body anyway, serving with her mouth wouldn’t leave any traces.
“What are you doing at this hour?”
“I’m going to wash my body.”
Normally, she would use the brothel’s bathing facilities, but in Laila’s case, the other whores were giving her such harsh looks that she hardly ever used the brothel’s bathhouse.
“Hmm…”
Milton put down his spear and looked at the station.
There was a knight who had already changed into comfortable clothes and was lying on the bed, trying to sleep.
It was a perfect example of dereliction of duty, but Laila didn’t feel anything.
Laycurs was a city located inland in the kingdom of Kilkurd, and it was the territory of the powerful Count Rantain.
Naturally, Laycurs was huge, and there were hardly any enemies nearby.
Thieves and monsters did not approach such cities, so all the night shift of the castle gate guards had to do was count the many stars in the night sky or chat with the patrolmen they met every hour.
Since the lord would not come to patrol at this hour, no one would say anything even if the knight in charge of the shift was taking a refreshing nap.
“Originally, it’s not allowed…”
“Hey, don’t be like that. I’ll give you a service when I come back later.”
Laila smiled slyly and continued.
“I was gang-banged so badly today that I have to wash now.”
At those words, Milton swallowed hard.
Laila knew Milton’s tendencies well. He was a pervert with voyeuristic tendencies, and she knew that he would be even more excited to hear that she had been gang-raped by the Locker family.
“…I’ll let you off this time, so hurry back.”
“Yes! Thank you! I’ll give you a hot service when I get back!”
Laila smiled and replied to Milton’s words.
The more internal energy she had, the better, so there was nothing bad about it for her.
//
As is usual for cities, a wide river flowed near Laycurs.
This river, named Laiver, was the lifeline that fed the many people of Laycurs and a waterway for transporting goods.
Laila arrived at the Laiver River, which was far from the castle gates, and neatly took off her cloak and folded it on the nearby land.
Wearing only a cloak without outerwear was something that exhibitionist perverts would do, but Laila, a practitioner of the succubus technique, could already be said to be a great pervert. For Laila, who had mastered all sorts of extreme sexual acts, walking around naked was nothing.

-Chaplak.

She took off her clothes and put her body in the river.
The river water was a little cold, but it was enough for Laila, who had trained in martial arts, to endure.
Laila wiped away the traces on her body and looked at her body.
Despite being subjected to countless humiliations, her body was still clean and beautiful.
“….”
She looked down at her body and fell into thought.
She’s not the only one who crossed over to this world. A total of thirty-two people.
Thirty-three if you include that bicycle ajussi.
An entire class, regardless of gender, came to this world together.
“…I wonder if the others are doing well.”
She received the special privilege of memory transfer, but she was fully aware that it was just a pie in the sky. Still, she was lucky enough to obtain the martial arts of the essence-sucking witch and be able to train in internal energy.

Even if the quality of my inner energy was as murky as fourth-class water, at least I could gather it.
However, the situation didn’t seem so good for my friends who had obtained other martial arts.
‘…I hope they’re okay.’
Having practiced circulating energy myself, I knew it all too well.
Even after a full day of circulating energy, the amount of energy I could gather wasn’t even comparable to one embrace from Laila.
In this world, the energy present in the atmosphere was extremely scarce, and to practice martial arts in such a place, one had to gather energy in other ways.
‘The only possibilities are the Star-Sucking Great Art, blood-sucking, or the Essence-Sucking Great Art like mine… hmm, all demonic arts.’
Energy doesn’t necessarily exist only in the atmosphere. All life contains energy, and humans, as apex predators, absorb their energy through meals and breathing.
And that energy is stored in the body in the form of True Essence Energy.
Those who haven’t learned martial arts don’t have a large capacity to store that energy, so only a portion is filled, and the rest is discharged.
Laila absorbing essence from men was based on that principle.
Semen is a substance containing abundant energy, and in terms of energy, it could be said to be even denser than blood.
No matter how much knowledge I gained from being reincarnated in this world, without martial arts to absorb energy from others, the knowledge in my head would be useless.
Judging from the knowledge of an Essence-Sucking Witch, it was clear that the other martial artists hadn’t learned martial arts with such energy-absorbing properties.
‘All the martial artists with this knowledge lived in worlds with abundant energy. To the point where they didn’t feel the need to steal energy from others.’
They valued the purity of inner energy more than the quantity, and they despised energy-absorbing martial arts that tainted the purity of inner energy. There was no way my classmates who had gained the knowledge of other martial artists could film an “isekai” story.
Perhaps some of them had been reincarnated as women, like Laila, and were living lives as prostitutes or something similar at the bottom of society.
‘….Am I moving too late?’
Unless they were reincarnated into good families like the children of nobles, judging from my own case, it didn’t seem like my reincarnated friends would be in a good situation. Laila wanted to gather money as quickly as possible and leave on a journey to find her friends from her past life.
There were some guys she didn’t like, but that was already 16 years ago.
It was enough time for all the bad feelings to disappear, leaving only longing.
‘I have some money left. At least a month. Let’s leave Lakers within a month.’
She washed her body and decided on her future plans.
A prostitute in the slums couldn’t save much money, but thanks to her motto of frugality, she had a decent amount of money in her possession.
In fact, it was more that she didn’t have time to spend it because she was recklessly enjoying sex, but that didn’t matter.
Anyway, it was enough to go on a trip.
Moreover, as she practiced Qi cultivation, Laila’s body was strengthened, and she had enough skill to defeat ordinary thugs.

-Splash.

Laila, having sorted out her thoughts, got up and came out of the water.
And just as she was about to arrange her folded cloak.

-Thwack!

With the impact of a blow to the back of her head, she collapsed to the ground.