Ch.106Chapter 106. Special Training Against Succubi

The man asked pitifully.

“Shouldn’t we search for and annihilate the succubus unit right now?”

The mage firmly shook her head.

“If we, the only fighting force in this base, leave our post, this place will be completely defenseless. If they lure us out and launch a surprise attack, the base could fall in an instant.”

After pondering for a moment, the man carefully suggested again.

“What if Tigria uses her detection magic to find them first, and then we launch a surprise attack? That seems possible and would take less time to locate them.”

The hero dismissed the man’s words as if it were completely out of the question.

“We still don’t know how resistant we are to a succubus’s charm. We don’t even know how many succubi there are. If Lin gets caught, we’ll be taken prisoner in the middle of enemy territory. Besides… would you be okay with Tigria and me being violated in front of Lin…?”

As soon as he heard those words, the porter felt considerable disgust and discomfort.

Lin, who didn’t even want to imagine such a scene, instead strengthened his resolve.

“Alright.”

He had already finished his mental preparation.

“If we’re going to do this, let’s do it properly.”

And so began Lucy and Tigria’s special training to prepare Lin for the succubi.

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While they had been dealing with high-ranking demons like demon dragon warriors, it’s easy to forget that even the lowest-ranking demons are several times stronger than ordinary soldiers, though their numbers are extremely limited.

Therefore, unless one employs the tactical brilliance of commanders like Airan and Garin, demons cannot be confronted with simple frontal assaults.

There was the incident at Epaltherga where Lin barely managed to kill a single succubus while using all his holy water and serving as a meat shield.

As a result, Lin himself lost his life, and if Lucy hadn’t begged the goddess to infuse Hnoni’s divine power into the porter, the current Lin wouldn’t exist.

Essentially, the goddess had saved Lin’s life once more, and this act of breaking the boundary between life and death required paying a significant price in causality.

Since Lucy had seen Lin as a corpse, she approached the special training with utmost seriousness.

Or at least, she tried to.

However, she couldn’t help that her personal desires grew stronger as time went on.

“S-since succubi must physically touch and seduce the opposite sex, I’ll wash various parts of Lin’s body.”

Lucy, stuttering from nervousness, removed Lin’s clothes layer by layer.

“I’m helping too.”

“Children should stay out of this.”

“I’m not a child.”

“Anyone with smaller breasts than mine is a child.”

“Then the thief and the saint are children too?”

“Y-yes, they’re all children.”

When Lucy shot back without taking a breath, Tigria puffed her cheeks and grumbled.

“It’s not that we’re young; it’s that Lucy is an old lady with big breasts.”

SMACK!

“Did you just hit me?!”

“Who are you calling an old lady!”

“If we’re ranking by breast size, then the hero is obviously an old lady!”

“Shut up, you’re ruining the mood! Either be quiet or leave!”

“…I’ll be quiet.”

Lin was staring at the tent ceiling in embarrassment.

In fact, both Lucy and Tigria were in a half-naked state, wearing only their lower undergarments, which forced them into mandatory manner mode.

Tigria removed the top, and Lucy took off the bottom.

Finally, when all the clothes had fallen to the floor and only a pair of underwear remained—

“Haaah…”

Lucy swallowed and took a deep breath.

Her mind was becoming calmer, but her body was heating up.

“Um… shall I take it off?”

“Huh? Wait, if you take it off so suddenly…!”

Somehow feeling that removing it slowly would be more embarrassing for both of them, Lucy grabbed both sides and pulled it down in one swift motion.

THWACK!

“Ugh?!”

With the momentum of the quick removal, Jormungandr, freed from its deep dungeon, suddenly sprang out, and the thick body of the snake heavily struck Lucy’s right cheek.

“Lucy, are you okay?!”

She was not okay.

Stars flashed before her eyes.

When she managed to raise her head, she saw the snake body that had hit her.

As it cast a massive shadow over Lucy’s face, the hero felt the pain in her eyes gradually transforming from agony into pleasure.

“…I’m fine, no, I’m great. Really…”

She found herself opening and closing her mouth unconsciously.

She wanted to take a big bite of that delicious-looking snake meat.

Would it all fit in her mouth?

It might be suffocating.

But she needed to take it all the way to the back of her throat so that when she looked up, she could see Lin’s face.

What if the snake released its venom in her throat?

That precious venom should go not to her throat but somewhere lower…

Ah, just imagining it was so ecstatic that she felt like she might climax.

“Lucy! Tigria, Lucy’s gone blank! I think she has a concussion!”

Lin screamed at the sight of Lucy kneeling with her mouth open, her body occasionally twitching.

Tigria peeked her face out from beside Lin’s pelvis and carefully examined the hero.

This is where the review begins.

Dolls instinctively study human emotions across generations.

The only emotion they haven’t conquered is love.

All other emotions have been thoroughly researched, including lust.

Searching through the database accumulated by dolls over hundreds of years, Tigria quickly reached a conclusion.

“Lin, this isn’t a concussion.”

“Th-then what is it?”

“This is…”

The mage felt her scholarly passion ignite.

“She’s completely smitten.”

“What…?”

That’s when it happened.

“Haa… haah!”

Lucy, who had been panting, pushed Lin backward.

Tigria jumped aside in surprise as Lin fell with a thud, and Lucy straddled one of the porter’s sturdy thighs.

The area between the hero’s legs, resting on his thigh, felt as hot as lava.

“What’s wrong with her?! Tigria, help!”

SQUEEZE

“Eep!”

As Lin struggled, he accidentally grabbed the mage’s breast.

Tigria froze in place with a cute moan.

“H-help me!”

“Mmm…!”

The firmly grasped breast.

As Lin struggled, he instinctively tried to press and stroke the plump nipple at its tip with his thumb.

“The stimulation… is too… intense…!”

While it was unforgivable, the 2nd Mage could somewhat understand falling into carnal desire.

But Tigria also clearly recognized that only Lin could give her this pleasure.

Paradoxically, the stronger this recognition became, the greater the pleasure she felt from her breast.

“Ack!”

Unable to endure the stimulation any longer, Tigria hastily threw on some clothes, covered her nose, and ran out of the tent.

“Ahhh! Tigria!”

“Lin… stay still, I’ll make you feel good.”

With the only interference neutralized and gone, Lucy grabbed Lin’s arms and slowly leaned down.

“Huuuuuuu…”

Lin felt all the hair on his body stand on end as she blew into his ear.

“Chu-up.”

Her thick tongue licked from his earlobe upward.

Wet, sensual sounds were created by Lucy’s tongue as it rubbed against Lin’s body.

Licking, kissing, sucking.

Not heavily but lightly, slowly savoring Lin like an appetizer of a course meal.

Yet her legs straddling Lin’s thigh and her waist were unconsciously making rough movements.

Her tongue, which had been tracing down the porter’s body, was now caught on the tip of his blackened finger.

Like eating a very sweet lollipop, Lucy put the black finger in her mouth and sucked it diligently.

It tasted sticky from sweat, but Lucy simply couldn’t stop this act.

“Lin… I want to ask for your forgiveness…”

“What kind of forgiveness?”

The porter, pinned down by the hero’s strength, had already given up and was focusing on enduring.

Yes, this is training to prepare for succubi.

Training to resist without giving in.

However, when Lin unconsciously looked at Lucy after her words, he quickly averted his gaze.

It was the result of seeing her two large, well-shaped breast mounds.

Though it was just a fleeting moment, the image was clearly imprinted in his brain.

Strange and wondrous.

How amazing that they could be so large yet remain firm and not sag.

Lin genuinely wondered if it was because she exercised every day.

“Won’t you… hit me? Like before.”

“What? No, what are you talking about?”

He naturally refused.

The moment he gives in to this, he’ll give in to succubi too.

Lin took a deep breath to clear his mind.

Meanwhile, Lucy’s hip movements became rougher and faster.

“Hnn… mmm…!”

Lucy’s moans were suppressed as if she were holding something back.

The finger slipped out of her mouth, leaving a thin strand of saliva.

Nevertheless, Lucy’s tongue remained extended toward the air.

“Lin… please allow me. I want to come… I feel like I’m going to… like this, I…!”

“No, no, that’s not allowed.”

“Mmm~~! Please…! I’m going crazy… I’m at my limit. It’s my limit… Please, just this once… I’ll be good from now on. I’ll be good… Please let me come…”

Though he initially refused, even the porter could see that the hero’s condition was unusual.

Her two legs squeezing his thigh more tightly.

Her moans becoming more suppressed and her desperate pleading.

‘Wait, if the succubus gets exhausted first, doesn’t that mean I win?’

Finding hope in the midst of this chaos, Lin continued to take deep breaths.

“Okay, fine.”

“Lin?”

“I said you can come.”

“…Say it one more time, please.”

“Lucy.”

Lin deliberately emphasized each syllable.

“Come. Right. Now.”

“~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Suddenly, all of Lucy’s movements stopped.

Squeezing his thigh tighter than before, pursing her lips and biting them while taking a deep breath, the hero—

“Nngh… haaaaaaaah…! Ahk…!”

Finally unable to hold back, she collapsed forward with a high-pitched cry of ecstasy.

Instinctively finding Lin’s nape, Lucy pressed her lips against it and sucked as hard as she possibly could.

She continued sucking without stopping while the afterglow lasted.

As the afterglow faded, she imprinted her mark on his neck.

“Haa… haa… haah…”

Lucy smiled wickedly as she looked at the red mark of afterglow that had transferred.

Another connection between her and him, in addition to the red thread.

Though it would disappear with time, once she had marked him, she felt a burning desire to make it permanent by regularly renewing it.

“Was it good?”

“Yes… yes…”

As the exhausted Lucy weakly nodded, Lin whispered in a subtle tone.

“It’s not fair that only you felt good.”

“…Lin?”

“And it seems like this lower part of you hasn’t fully satisfied yet?”

“Ah…”

A black hand approaching her lower body.

In that hand, Lucy saw it.

A sinister desire directed at her.

Feeling this, Lucy bit her lip hard once more.

She bit so hard that it bled, but that helped her regain her senses.

With clear vision, the hero looked at Lin’s black hand again.

And then,

GRAB

“Lucy?!”

She seized Lin’s head with one hand and stood up.

“Lucy, why… ARGGHHH!”

“You fucking bastard…!”

Even as a fallen noble, she who had always been careful with her language, now spat out a harsh curse.

It’s not there.

The red thread connecting her and him is not on this black hand.

It’s not there.

The red mark she just made on Lin’s nape is not there.

In less than a second, Lin had been replaced by someone else.

She had touched flesh with a man who wasn’t Lin?

Whether it was less than a minute or less than 0.1 seconds didn’t matter.

Lucy felt nauseated and extremely angry.

“Disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting…!”

“Eek! I’m sorry!”

“What are you? A succubus?”

“I’m an incubus! This is a dream, a dream! It wasn’t real—”

CRUNCH

Before he could finish speaking, the incubus’s skull cracked open, spilling brain matter.

Simultaneously, Lucy opened her eyes with a start in Lin’s arms.

“Lucy! You suddenly stopped responding, and I got scared.”

She urgently sat up and examined Lin.

It’s there.

The red thread connecting her to him.

It’s there.

The mark of afterglow she left.

It’s there.

The anger toward the incubus remained intact.

“Why are you suddenly arming yourself?”

“I’m going to kill them, kill them all!”

How dare they touch me in a dream?

Someone who isn’t Lin?

This is atonement.

Atonement for Lin.

Atonement for breaking the vow to never do anything foolish regarding Lin.

This atonement must be paid in blood.

After arming herself and exiting the tent, Lucy looked for the mage.

“Tigria!”

“You’re awake.”

For some reason, Tigria was also emanating extremely ferocious magical energy.

“We’re going to wipe them all out, right?”

“Where are these bastards!”

“Detection complete. They’re that way.”

The hero immediately sprinted in the direction the mage pointed.

She easily jumped over the outpost’s palisade and continued dashing forward, kicking off the ground.

“Hey, hey, Lucy! Wait for me!”

And behind her followed the enraged mage and the dumbfounded porter.