episode_0042
by fnovelpiaAll my genius technique was a talent that could be exerted thanks to the exquisite wrist snap. Whether soothing Mei Luina’s breasts, tapping Dain Adamas’s lower abdomen, or smacking Mir Ryuin’s backside, my wrist always demonstrated the best form, bringing my will into reality.
I could confidently say that all affection begins from the wrist and is completed at the fingertips. Therefore, the importance of the wrist in the treatment of these three individuals was greater than anything else I possessed.
Thus, it was only natural for me to think that I was screwed now that my wrist could no longer function properly due to injury.
“Oh… this is really bad.”
In a situation where no solution was in sight, even my creativity, which greatly contributed to rapidly increasing the embarrassment level of Mei Luina and Mir Ryuin, couldn’t come up with an answer to cover the unexpected wrist injury issue.
“What should I do?”
Feeling desperate enough to borrow a cat’s paw, I asked Mir Ryuin, who had just regained consciousness from fainting.
“With my wrist like this, I won’t be able to properly treat Dain Adamas tomorrow. What should I do?”
Upon hearing my earnest question, Mir Ryuin responded with a dry voice that showed no emotional change, to the extent that one would never have thought she had been on the verge of fainting with sincerity and emotion so strong that it could activate a hearing aid.
[Are you seriously asking me that?]
“Pardon?”
[If I made your butt look like this and said, ‘I overdid hitting your wrist while spanking your butt. What should I do?’ would that make sense?]
“Oops.”
It wasn’t just a dry tone without any emotional change; it was a lowered voice tone due to anger.
Shifting my gaze slightly from where I heard Mir Ryuin’s voice toward her head, I looked at the place where she was so infuriated.
There, despite the considerable time that had passed since Mir Ryuin had come to from her fainting spell, her buttocks, which I had spanked so absentmindedly to the point of straining my wrist, were still bearing the marks of my hand, now reddened and resilient.
“······W-well, it’s not like I’m numb or injured! It’s just, um. A bit? It just turned red a lot.”
Even though I had spanked her to the point of straining my wrist, Mir Ryuin’s buttocks only turned red, leaving no bruises or injuries.
Of course, it was only natural that Mir Ryuin’s buttocks turned red as I had intended, solely focused on not leaving any injuries behind.
The most important criterion distinguishing between SM play and abuse is indeed the presence of injury.
While there are those who engage in SM play preferring more intense activities that might leave marks, I disliked such things.
Causing harm to someone you like—how could that be justified, worrying about their well-being, caring for them, and fearing they might get hurt?
Certainly, it’s not because I like Mir Ryuin that I didn’t leave her with any injuries.
I simply dislike causing harm to others.
Whether physically or psychologically, having experienced enough pain myself, I neither want to cause pain to anyone nor do I wish to receive it.
That’s also why I abandoned the life of an Awakener and pursued an ordinary daily life.
At least, wouldn’t the peaceful life of an ordinary person be better than earning money by staking your life like the Awakeners do?
Imagining the dream that I could achieve after just three treatments, I cautiously asked Mir Ryuin, “D-do you… still hurt a lot?”
While there were no bruises or swelling, enduring pain was another issue altogether.
I had adjusted the force to ensure that the impact of spanking reached only as far as the uterus, surpassing the pleasure derived from the shock, so as not to make her feel excessive pain, but that was based on my standards alone. Only she knew how she felt.
Hence, if she mentioned any pain, I threw the question to take action.
[What? You’re saying that? That’s obvious······ Hng?!♥]
Seeing Mir Ryuin about to give the answer I was worried about, I quickly and gently stroked her reddened bottom before she could finish speaking.
“J-Ja, Jajaja-just a moment♥ Just a moment, please♥ S-Stay♥ W-What are you doing right now?!♥”
“Does it hurt? Really? Does it still really hurt?”
[W-What? Th-That’s obvious heeheehee!♥]
Kwaaahh.
“Well, it does seem to still be quite warm. So, Mir Ryuin, are you still in pain?”
[D-Don’t touch me♥♥♥ I-I’m sensitive♥♥♥ Just a light touch on my bright red bottom makes me flinch♥ I feel it in my uterus♥♥♥ My bottom has become so sensitive, just touching it firmly♥♥♥]
Even though some time had passed, the lingering heat of the spanking was definitely still there. In reality, with her bottom so red, it wouldn’t be strange for her to be in pain, and it wouldn’t be odd for her to say she was hurting. But I didn’t want to hear Mir Ryuin say that she was in pain. If she said that, I’d end up feeling sorry for no reason. It would only make me feel unjustifiably guilty to lose sleep over someone who had kidnapped me, forced me into an experimental contract, and conducted all sorts of experiments on me. Did Mir Ryuin feel any guilt after doing such things to me? No, did she ever think about me after the experiments were over and we parted ways? Did she keep my existence in her memory? Well, she probably remembered me to some extent. When I entered this hospital room, she remembered me and welcomed me without me having to say anything. But that was probably where it ended. She just left me in her memory, without allocating any other emotions to me. Mir Ryuin is someone who doesn’t waste any emotions on useless things. That’s why I didn’t want to waste my time feeling guilty or uncomfortable around Mir Ryuin. I just wanted to feel a sense of accomplishment for successfully completing today’s treatment and go to sleep. Also, the curse recovery rate that I checked when Mir Ryuin fainted showed 30% improvement from today’s treatment, so I have more than enough to feel accomplished.
Therefore, in order to successfully conclude my day, I needed to prevent Mir Ryuin from saying that it hurt. I gently stroked Mir Ryuin’s still warm buttocks with my palm and asked once more, “Doesn’t it hurt?”
[Heehee♥♥♥ Gently, gently, not there♥♥♥ When you affectionately stroke like that♥♥♥ Asking a question with impure intentions♥♥♥ I can’t honestly answer♥♥♥]
Even when I asked a question, all I got in return was some irrelevant talk about intentions and honesty. Since there was no point in asking questions like this, I gently, yet firmly, scratched the area that had turned bright red due to my spanking, hoping she would give me a good answer. “You need to answer so I can think about how to improve things for the next treatment. It’s a question. Answer me, Miss Mir Ryuin. It doesn’t hurt, right?”
[Hooheehee♥♥♥ Just, just your nails♥ Nails raised♥ Even a light breeze makes my buttocks tremble sensitively♥♥♥ If you scratch gently♥♥♥ It’s already so embarrassing, I can’t even hide it♥♥♥ I’m going to, I’m going to faint♥♥♥]
Merely scratching gently enough to tickle with my nails, Mir Ryuin spewed out her true feelings, which she should have kept hidden to protect her pride. Despite having gone into such an intense frenzy earlier that her curse resistance rose by 19%, she was now clearly a perverted girl, as just lightly scratching her buttocks with raised nails was enough to drive her wild again. Hmm, I didn’t expect it to be resolved so easily.
In truth, when I planned to prevent her from saying it hurt, I thought that in order to make Mir Ryuin reveal her true feelings and go into such a frenzy, I would have to delicately stroke her sensitive buttocks for at least 10 minutes, gently massage them, softly scratch them, let the wind blow on them, and lightly tap them until they trembled in pleasure. With my injured wrist, it seemed like an impossible process, but I had resolved to take action.
[Hikkeueut♥♥♥ Jja, jjagung-iit♥♥♥ Agga magumagu eodeomaj-eun gieog-eul tteoollyeobeolyeoss♥♥♥ Seuteiui songil-eul gieoghaebeolyeoss♥♥♥ Geuleohge salsalsal aetaeumyeonseo geulb-eumyeo-eon nae eongdeong-iga seuteiui songil-eul mos ijeobeolilljido mollaaat♥♥♥]
Once I started scratching, it didn’t even take three minutes for Mir Ryuin to completely succumb to pleasure and go into heat.
My wrist isn’t in good shape, so it’s better if this ends quickly. This should be enough to finish up.
“You keep avoiding the question about whether it hurts. What’s with that? Anyway, right now, sweet breathing seems to make up more than half of your voice, doesn’t it? Well, since it doesn’t seem painful, I’ll just end it as not painful.”
Feeling a bit of emptiness towards Mir Ryuin, who was easily exposed as a pathetic perverted nymphomaniac, I stopped my fingers, which were gently scratching her buttocks, drawing circles.
[Kke, kkeunnadass…♥ Keu, keun-il nal ppeon haessneunde geu jeone kkeunnasseoss♥ Man-an jogeumman deo haesseoddu naneun bunmyeong seuteiege…♥]
“Oh, by the way, when I say ‘I’ll end it before the treatment is over,’ it means you’re on the verge of passing out.”
[Eo?]
Jjaak!
Without giving Mir Ryuin a chance to relax after stopping my fingers, I gave her a spanking that was barely half as intense as the usual one, making her buttocks tremble faintly.
“Ugh!”
Even though the pain from just that was enough to make her wrist ache considerably, it was okay.
[Hikkeueeuueut!?!!!♥♥♥♥♥♥♥]
Thud.
[The subject has passed out. Connection terminated.]
This spanking was the last one for today.
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