Chapter 10

    Chapter 10

    I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

    Episode 10: Obtaining The Most Powerful Weapon Through Death (1).

    As an adventurer, I often formed various relationships with prostitutes, and I would sometimes get asked a few questions by them.

    -“Oppa, how do you do sex so well?”

    I was just doing what I usually did, but to them, I was a sex expert.

    How did they find out?

    -“Can’t we just do it full-time today? I’ve already talked to the manager.”

    -“You call him manager?”

    -“Oh, come on…”

    A prostitute wanting to have sex with me so badly that she hadn’t had sex for days to keep her schedule open said it all.

    It was not that other men couldn’t have sex.

    I once briefly joined an adventurer party that leaned towards orgies, and when I saw them having sex there, it was clear they weren’t incapable.

    But how should I describe it?

    The predominant type was extremely masculine, aimed at satisfying lust, machoistic sex.

    However, after experiencing modern sex with prostitutes, after tasting romantic sex different from macho sex, could their eyes not roll back and their legs not give way?

    In other words, acts like cunnilingus or foreplay, not focusing on one’s own satisfaction but paying attention to a woman’s pleasure, were considered non-mainstream in this world.

    The mainstream was just inserting the penis, thrusting, and ejaculating, treating women like living onaholes.

    The relationship between married men and women might be different, but at least in the culture of one-night stands, it was mainly about men indulging in their own pleasure.

    So, the macho way was generally the norm in this world.

    However, even in this world’s mainstream, this kind of behavior was certainly not the norm.

    Using aphrodisiacs was somewhat part of macho sex – or rather, practically part of rape –

    “Ugh, ah, haaa…!”

    Like now, when a woman was in such a state that she seemed about to die from pleasure, this was definitely not the norm.

    “Feel like you’re dying? Huh? Ah, you don’t have to answer. Your pussy is answering for you.”

    The female thief couldn’t speak.

    All that escaped her mouth were moans steeped in pleasure.

    “Your eyes are totally rolled back. Where’s the person who was trying to escape by playing with her hands a moment ago?”

    “Ha, hah, huh…!”

    The female thief’s eyes went slack.

    Her mouth went slack, her mind went slack.

    “Cock…!”

    Her mind was filled with nothing but the desire for pleasure.

    Her pussy, already filled with cock, clenched tightly, wanting even more intense pleasure.

    “Uhehe, hehehe…!”

    A chuckle escaped.

    It’s like she realized her rationality was breaking down, yet at the same time, she couldn’t give up the pleasure her instinct craves, laughing at herself.

    “Huh, what am I doing now…”

    Yet, rationality returned momentarily.

    Lick.

    “!!”

    As I leaned down to lick her erect nipples, the female thief’s waist arched like a bow.

    “Haah!!”

    I could feel the fine trembling from her abdomen.

    Even though her lower half must be burning from the aphrodisiac, stimulating her erogenous zones only intensified that pleasure.

    “Yeah, feel like you’re dying of pleasure?”

    I slowly slid my hand from her chest, along her collarbone, to grasp her neck.

    “Want to keep having sex, or do you want to stop?”

    “Ah, ah…”

    The female thief couldn’t answer.

    But through her body language, I could see her true feelings.

    Squeeze.

    Her hands were bound, but her legs had some freedom.

    One leg wrapped around my waist, trying to pull me in; did she really want to stop having sex?

    “Hey.”

    I gently grasped her neck with both hands.

    “If you betray humanity and become a servant of the demons, you could experience even greater pleasure than now.”

    “……!!”

    When I gently applied pressure, the female thief’s previously hazy eyes sharpened.

    “Betray humanity and swear loyalty to our princess. Then, I’ll give you even stronger pleasure than now.”

    “Uh, kah, haaa…!”

    Was it the pain of having her neck squeezed that brought her back to her senses?

    No.

    I was just caressing her neck with the utmost care, like handling a doll.

    Despite this, her mind, soaked in aphrodisiac, gradually recovered because she had received a mental shock greater than pleasure.

    “What, what…”

    The female thief’s speech came back.

    “You, bastard…!”

    Her eyes filled with anger, shock, fear, and disgust.

    Clearly showing hostility towards me, while at the same time, a moment of self-loathing for having been overcome by pleasure.

    “You…!”

    She bit her lower lip, struggling, but couldn’t resist with the magic handcuffs on.

    “Why? Feel like dying because you think you’ve been had by a traitor of humanity? Is it humiliating?”

    “You, traitor…! How can you wear a human’s face…!”

    “Then do you want to die?”

    At my words, the female thief flinched.

    “Will you betray humanity to survive, or will you willingly sacrifice your body for the sake of the great humanity and die?”

    “……”

    Betray humanity.

    Become a demon’s accomplice.

    That’s common sense in this world that would jolt even a mind lost to an aphrodisiac back to reality.

    An emotion I couldn’t understand.

    She must have been taught since birth that not following demons was natural, but for me, although this world was where I lived, my judgment was different.

    Life was important.

    I knew because I had died.

    “If you don’t tell me yourself before I cum, I’ll kill you like this.”

    “……Cough, cough?!”

    I tightened my grip on her neck.

    At the same time, I moved my hips gently.

    Not thrusting but caressing the inside of her pussy with the tip of my cock, pressing against the folds of her vagina, stimulating her from within.

    “How about it? I can give you even stronger pleasure than this. Who knows? You might get paid 100 times more than your current assets.”

    “Kah, kah, hah…!”

    “It’s just changing who you have to kill. Just like you’ve been cutting down demons in dungeons, now the blade will turn on humans. Ah, of course, you don’t necessarily have to kill. Just make them ‘demon slaves’.”

    “Uhh, uhh…!”

    “Or, well. That might be good too.”

    I lifted my upper body and thrust my cock deep inside.

    “How about getting pregnant with the child of a traitor to humanity and servant of demons?”

    “What, what…?!”

    “Do you think I’ll just leave you to eat, sleep, and spit out love juice? You need to be productive. Giving birth to one every ten months would be fine.”

    “Ah, ah…”

    The female thief’s face was overtaken by fear.

    “You, you devil…!!”

    “Devil, huh? Well.”

    I was still human.

    Even if my actions seemed devilish, I was still human.

    “Do you want to become one? Huh?”

    “No, nooo…!!”

    “It’s fine, it’s fine. When you give birth to the child, we’ll raise it in the hands of the demons. From infancy, raised by demons, they’ll grow into demon heroes who kill humans.”

    “……!!”

    “If you don’t like that, I think it would be best for you to cooperate with us willingly.”

    I extended my hand towards her abdomen.

    “You have three choices. One is becoming a human hero production factory for the demons, or one where you don’t get pregnant but enjoy wealth and honor by dedicating yourself to the demons.”

    I gently stroked her mons pubis with my index and middle fingers.

    Her mind was clear from the shock, but the pleasure from below kept rising, enough to engulf her rationality.

    “The last.”

    I stretch my hand towards the thief’s neck again, lightly grasping it.

    “You’ll die by my hand.”

    “……!!”

    Whether from a heart attack due to pleasure or from being choked to death by asphyxiation.

    “It won’t hurt at least. From now on, all your pain will turn into pleasure. Right?”

    I turned my head towards the succubus secretary, and she reluctantly extended her hand towards the mons pubis.

    “A merciful one.”

    “If you’re going to die anyway, shouldn’t you die feeling good?”

    “Ah, ah…!!”

    The female thief screamed.

    “I’ll curse you! The goddess won’t forgive you! You’re not even human!!”

    “I am human.”

    I spat towards the female thief who started hurling curses and condemnations at me.

    “Being human is why I’m doing this to stay alive, isn’t it?”

    I tightened my grip on her neck.

    Her face gradually turned red, and the color of her mons pubis shifted from pink to red.

    “It’s just that the way I try to survive is different from how you do.”

    “Kah, kah, huh…!”

    “Secretary. Can you convert pain into pleasure for me too?”

    “Yes?”

    “My cock feels too tight. It might burst. I need to change the pain to pleasure. And before that…”

    With those words, I proceeded.

    “I’ll inject the seed for a hero production factory for the demons.”

    Squelch.

    “Ah, ah…?!”

    “Kehehe…”

    I ejaculated inside the female thief.

    “No, no…! No!! I, ahh…!”

    “Why. Is it your dangerous day? Wow, you might get pregnant right away today.”

    “Ah, ah… Ahhh…!”

    The female thief shook her head violently.

    But thanks to the succubus secretary’s sex magic, both she and I felt physical pain as pleasure, crying and laughing simultaneously.

    “Phew. Secretary.”

    “Yes, Trainer.”

    “Go personally and bring that priestess over here.”

    “Yes?”

    “Seems like this one is going to be of no use.”

    I tapped the female thief’s cheek lightly and pull out my cock.

    “Let’s try persuading a woman who’s despaired over humans. This one, I’ll just kill her.”

    “Kill her, you mean…”

    “Ah. Let’s have some fun until the very end. Can you unlock these handcuffs?”

    “The handcuffs…”

    “It’s fine, she won’t die.”

    Actually, she could die.

    “Do you have the key?”

    “…It’s a number entry system. 8925. Just press the buttons there.”

    “Alright. Hurry and bring her. I’ll send this one to the side of the goddess while you’re gone.”

    “……Understood.”

    The succubus secretary tilted her head in confusion as she leaves the room.

    She hesitated at the door, feeling anxious, but under my gaze, she went out.

    “Phew.”

    The afterglow of ejaculation subsided, and quite some time had passed.

    “Hey.”

    I reached towards the female thief’s handcuffs, pressing the dial as instructed by the succubus secretary.

    “You, you were going to caress me with your chest-”

    Thud.

    A strong impact hit my abdomen.

    No.

    Below the abdomen, an intense pain – no, pleasure – rushed towards my cock.

    Thump, thud.

    I fell to the side, and something struck fiercely towards my head.

    “Die! Die, you traitor to humanity!!”

    She swung her fists at my face, using the released handcuffs like brass knuckles.

    As I lay there, unable to move – my strength actually drained – she soon started choking me with her freed hands.

    “Die, you trash!! Scum like you…!!”

    “Kheh, khehe…!”

    In an instant, the situation had reversed.

    However,

    ‘I believe in the possibility.’

    The pain of death would turn into pleasure, leading me to a new timeline.

    ‘Die, or gain a weapon more valuable than anything else.’

    If.

    My gamble succeeded, this bet would yield results more valuable than any lottery.

    But if I died like this-

    ‘Fuck if I know.’

    With the heart of a beast, I was all in.

    If this death gamble succeeded, I wouldn’t have to fear death anymore.

    To live, I died now.

    “You, you…”

    I resisted until the end.

    So that before the succubus secretary arrived, this female thief could surely kill me.

    “You traitor to humanity-!”

    Squeeze.

    As the world turned white, I lost consciousness, overwhelmed by a pleasure unlike ejaculation.

    “…….”

    In the deep sense of sage time, I regained my consciousness.

    “…….”

    Where was my cock inserted?

    Not in the female thief, but in the female knight who was lying neatly on the bed.

    And the female thief who killed me using the handcuffs I had released-

    “Ha.”

    She was still bound by the handcuffs, just watching my mood.

    In front of me, I could see the image of a prison.

    Then this moment was.

    ‘The second time.’

    The moment I first recognized the regression, when I ejaculated inside the female knight’s body.

    “Secretary.”

    “Yes, Trainer.”

    “Let’s kill that non-virgin.”

    Now that I had obtained the information, there was no other choice but to kill her.

    “Forget about pleasure or anything else, just execute her.”

    Vaginal Regression.

    If only virgins were viable for it, there was no need to keep non-virgins alive.


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