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    Reincarnation in Another World – [TS] – Chapter 11

    -Swish…

    When I opened my eyes, there was no one around.
    Only the sound of flowing water echoed in my ears.
    …Water?
    “Ugh…”
    I barely managed to lift my sluggish body and look around, only to find myself not in the basement of the warehouse, but in an underground waterway. Beside me lay the cloak I had worn yesterday, along with a few empty bottles and a burnt-out torch rolling on the floor.
    Moreover, I felt a strange foreign sensation in my lower body. Looking down, I saw a liquor bottle stuck in both my vulva and anus.
    “….”
    Well, this is a first.
    I tried to lift my arm to pull out the bottle stuck in my vulva, but I couldn’t muster the strength.
    Perhaps because the bottle was a bit large, the foreign sensation was awkward, but while it was bothersome, it didn’t feel particularly bad.
    So, I decided to leave it until I regained my strength.
    Looking at my state in the dim sunlight, I suddenly found it funny.
    My whole body was covered in white fluid, and clear liquor bottles were stuck in my vulva and anus. To be abandoned in an underground waterway in this state.
    I felt a chilling sensation, as if I had been treated like a cheap fleshlight.
    In a good way, of course.
    Hmm, maybe “trash” is a more accurate description than “cheap fleshlight.”
    “Umm…”
    I tried to recall what had happened last night to leave me abandoned like this, but it was in vain.
    I had fainted during the humiliation yesterday, so I barely remembered anything from the middle onwards.
    If I had to guess, the warehouse basement was likely to be discovered by others, so they must have dumped me here along the way. Still, I didn’t expect to be thrown away like trash; their treatment is surprisingly harsh.
    Perhaps the name “Central Guard” wasn’t just empty words. I felt like I had been continuously climaxing since the third hour, and with my consciousness half-gone, I had instinctively swallowed and sucked on the penises thrust in front of me.
    Judging from my current condition, they probably kept fucking me even after I fainted.
    I wouldn’t have been reacting by then, so I wonder if they found it enjoyable.
    “Aah…”
    I felt like my strength was slowly returning, so I tried to move my arm, but I felt a throbbing muscle ache and decided to rest a little longer.
    Having climaxed dozens of times yesterday, I felt muscle pain all over my body. I had twisted my body so much, so it was inevitable.
    Of course, this spectacular experience was better than being cooped up in a room alone, masturbating, but my body wouldn’t last like this.
    Even with the Iron God Armor, it doesn’t solve fatigue and muscle pain.
    Reluctantly, I decided to circulate my Yin Demon Art to convert essence into internal energy, as lying here was pointless. I was now at a level where I could instinctively perform the Essence Absorption Technique, so it wasn’t difficult even in this position.
    …Wait, but there seems to be more essence than usual; am I imagining things?
    “Oof.”
    After resting for a long time, I finally regained some mobility and moved my arm to pull out the bottle stuck in my vulva first.
    As I did, I felt a dizzying sensation along with the sound of air escaping.
    “Hic?”
    Judging by how tightly it was gripping the bottle, it seemed my clam still had some tightness left, thankfully. It was only natural, as I was practicing the Yin Demon Art.
    Relieved, I reached for the bottle stuck in my anus,

    -Gurgle.

    Something flowed out from the pink crevice along with a throbbing sensation.
    “….”
    Wondering what it was, I realized it was, of course, semen.
    Of course, there was nothing else that could come out, but…
    …It seems like a lot.
    No, it’s not just “seems like a lot”; it really is a lot.
    I watched to see how long it would keep leaking, and it was creating a small puddle between my legs.
    “Hahaha.”
    The sight was so absurd that I couldn’t help but laugh.
    “No wonder they blocked it with a liquor bottle…”
    I’m grateful for this, but the amount that’s leaked out so far seems like it would take at least ten ejaculations…
    I’m curious how they managed to put it all in.
    This means there was a cupful of semen stored in my uterus. No wonder I absorbed so much essence; they must have stored it carefully.
    I let out a hollow laugh and reached out to pull out the bottle stuck in my anus.
    “Ugh…”
    As the unfamiliar foreign sensation disappeared, a milky white fluid flowed out from there as well, spreading the puddle of semen even wider.
    Indeed, they are the Central Guard.
    It’s fortunate that I absorbed the essence with the Essence Absorption Technique, stealing their life force; if I had just endured this without it, I would definitely be pregnant.
    It’s not the right time now, but you never know.
    “Phew.”
    Removing the two bottles that had been stuck in my body like a part of me made me feel much lighter. I stood up and looked around, and as expected of the Guard, there were traces of semen smeared all over my body.
    “How much did they cum…”
    Even though my memory is hazy, I must have gone at least two rounds until I lost consciousness.
    …Should I really carry a cup around?
    I indulged in useless fantasies and went deeper into the underground waterway to soak myself.
    Fortunately, I was dumped on the clean water side of the waterway, not the sewage side, so the water was relatively clean.

    -Splash, splash.

    I washed off the semen on my body and came out of the water to put on my cloak again.
    The underground waterway was practically a hideout for underworld organizations, so it wasn’t a good place to linger.
    The prostitutes in the brothels were all affiliated with the underworld, so they wouldn’t be touched carelessly, but if it were members of Rockard’s organization instead of other members, it would be troublesome.
    They know me, so I might be dragged to a secluded place again and suffer a rough time. If my body were normal, I wouldn’t mind being dragged along, but in this state, such encounters aren’t particularly welcome.
    Fortunately, I didn’t meet anyone until I escaped the underground waterway.
    Looking at the sunlit streets, I let out a sigh of relief.
    I came out to nourish my body, but ended up tasting bitterness.
    …Still, it’s a bitterness that seems a bit addictive.
    //
    Clutching my aching body, I barely managed to return to the Black Rose Manor, only to encounter someone leaving the front door.
    “…Huh?”
    A beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes.
    It was Ileia, the ace of the Black Rose Manor.
    Naturally, our relationship is terrible. I had been a bit cold to her in the past when she annoyed me, and she was also the main culprit who turned me into a public toilet.
    “….”
    I wouldn’t mind dealing with her normally, but I’m reluctant to do so now.
    My body isn’t in good condition, and I just want to go to sleep quickly.
    “Hello.”
    I greeted her lightly and passed by Ileia.
    But, as expected.
    “Hey.”
    A sharp voice came from behind me.
    “Where were you gallivanting around last night, only coming back now?”
    Turning around, I saw eyes clearly filled with mockery looking down at me. Hmm, I like being insulted, but not this kind.
    If you’re going to do it, it should be more vivid and filled with more contempt.
    “The Guard.”
    “Pfft!”
    When I replied briefly, Ileia covered her mouth and laughed.
    She also knows what kind of treatment a prostitute dragged to the Guard receives.
    There’s no reason for her to hate me that much, but looking at it, it seems like it’s just stress relief.
    “Ah, sorry. I shouldn’t laugh in front of you; what a pity, isn’t it?”
    “…It’s okay.”
    I’m not really pitiful.
    Honestly.
    Even though it looks like this, I’m living a fulfilling and satisfying life every day. I’m aware that I’m pushing my body a bit hard, but it can’t be helped to gather a lot of essence.
    “How are the Guard members? Are they good to you?”
    “Yes, they treat me well.”
    This is genuine.
    The Guard played the most important role in raising the level of my Yin Demon Art and Iron God Armor. The Central Guard, in particular, is amazing; they even provided services to prevent essence from leaking out today.
    I’ll make sure to request this along with the semen cup next time.
    “Really? Well, you like that kind of thing. Hehe, then please take care of me next time~”
    Fortunately, Ileia didn’t seem to have any intention of holding me back any longer and waved goodbye.
    On the way up to my room, I encountered a few of the manor’s prostitutes, but no one talked to me like Ileia did. Even though I’m an outcast, it’s because of the aces led by Ileia; the prostitutes of a similar level to me don’t touch me.
    The aces don’t have to go on business trips to the Guard, so they harass me without thinking about the consequences, but from the other girls’ perspective, if they harass me and I suddenly run away or commit suicide, they don’t know when they’ll have to go on a business trip to the Guard.
    The madam knows this too, so she doesn’t interfere much even if I wander around alone at night and have a good time with my body. Even though my relationships are terrible, I play a role that can’t be done without.
    Being an outcast has its inconveniences, but it’s a bit convenient in this aspect.
    I returned to my room, took off my cloak, and lay down on the bed.
    There wouldn’t be any customers anyway, and my body wasn’t in good condition, so I needed more rest.
    It was still only morning, but sleep came quickly.
    //
    And when I opened my eyes, Keir was looking down at me.
    “Eek!”
    What a surprise.
    I startled and raised my body without realizing it, and he smiled as if he found it amusing.
    “Hehe.”
    “Why are you laughing?”
    I asked, dumbfounded.
    But instead of an answer, a question came back.
    “Looks like you’ve regained some energy?”
    “…Yeah.”
    I wondered if other members would come in as the door was open, but that wasn’t the case. What did he come for?
    I suddenly realized that Keir’s gaze was directed towards my chest.
    Come to think of it, I was sleeping naked.
    More precisely, he was looking at the piercings on my nipples.
    “By any chance, are you full again?”
    I asked the most likely question.
    Of course, if I was full, I would be willing to offer my body.
    Since no one came to wake me up, it seemed like I didn’t have any customers today either, and I didn’t like messing around alone at night.
    Because I’m an outcast, I sometimes crave human interaction, even if it’s a bad relationship.
    “Something like that; I thought I’d buy you for a while after a long time.”
    Keir said that and threw silver coins at me.
    One big one, one small one.
    A total of 60 rads.
    He could have just come and attacked me, but the reason he bothered to give me money… who knows. I don’t want to think about it.
    I grumbled softly and replied.
    “You use me for free every day anyway.”
    Is he trying to create the atmosphere of a prostitute and a customer?
    There’s nothing I can’t do, so I decided to quietly play along.
    Since no one else would come anyway, it’s better to have sex with Keir than to play alone.
    I sighed and raised my body.
    I was still a bit tired because I hadn’t fully recovered, but one person would be fine.
    I glanced out the window and saw that it was already dark.
    Having sex as soon as I woke up without any preparation was a bit awkward, but I’ve already shown Keir all sorts of embarrassing things. I wouldn’t care about this now.
    Thinking that, I quietly knelt down and started to take off his pants, when Keir asked me.
    “Lyla, doesn’t it remind you of the old days?”
    The old days? I don’t know what old days he’s talking about.
    Since I had to talk, I caressed his lower body with my hand and asked.
    “What old days?”
    “When we were still young.”
    Ah, I thought he was talking about when I started working as a prostitute and received him as a customer. That was quite thrilling in its own way.
    But for him to suddenly come and ask this, did he get scolded by an underworld senior? If so, that’s a funny story. After all the things he’s done to me, he comes to me for comfort just because he got scolded a bit.
    It’s only because I’m generous; if it were another woman, he might have gotten stabbed in the stomach.
    …So that’s why he came and said that.
    I’m an easy target.
    “I think about it sometimes.”
    I like old stories too.
    Even though it was tough back then, it was fun in its own way, and I didn’t know it would turn out like this.
    Ah, I’m feeling a sense of depravity again.
    “I didn’t know it would turn out like this back then.”
    He hasn’t even come yet, but has he already reached the sage time?
    The fact that he came to me to say that makes him seem like a wonderful piece of trash.
    But that’s another thing I like about him.

    I wonder if I’m going to end up meeting a real scumbag later and have a miserable experience.
    I already have my nipples pierced, what else is there?
    “I guess so.”
    I chuckled and replied, then took Keir’s manhood into my mouth and licked it. At the same time, I continued to stimulate it with my hands.
    I can’t be bothered to act innocent today.
    Anyway, it’s not like my tone changes once or twice, so Keir didn’t seem to care much.
    Even if he has some trashy aspects, I don’t particularly dislike Keir.
    From my perspective, he’s a diligent internal energy shuttle, and since he’s an outcast, he’s also one of my few conversation partners.
    After licking his penis a few times, I stimulated his urethra, and Keir’s hand naturally touched my head.
    Ah, is this the pattern again?
    I sighed inwardly and relaxed my jaw.

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