Chapter 131

Chapter 131

The Heroine of the 1st Playthrough Remembers My Training.

Episode 131: Dildo Genius Lucia (1).

“…Huff..! Nng..!…Ha…I swallowed it all…♥ Yujin’s semen…♥”

Just moments ago, she had an endlessly lewd expression, but suddenly, as if embarrassed, she closed her eyes tightly while reporting to me, acting shy.

Seeing her like that, a playful urge started creeping up on me.

“Iris. How did it taste?”

“…Nng!…It… it tasted a bit… fishy and bitter…”

“It must have been tough. You did well.”

“N…No… but when I thought about it as Yujin’s semen… somehow… my lower belly tingled, and… I got excited.”

Even though her face was flushed, Iris reporting everything so diligently was nothing short of adorable.

“Thanks for saying that. How’s your body feeling?”

“Huh? My body?… Oh, now that you mention it, I feel a little less tired?”

I asked just in case, but as expected, Iris blinked as if she hadn’t noticed until I brought it up.

It was only natural for her to react that way.

If the recovery effect was strong enough to be immediately noticeable, I would have realized it the first time I drank the nurse mom’s milk.

‘It’s a shame, but I guess I shouldn’t expect much in terms of recovery.’

After patting Iris on the head, I stood up from my seat.

“Thanks. Iris, you were a great help.”

“…Huh…? Y…Yujin? You’re leaving already?”

“Yes. It’s morning… well, actually, it’s lunchtime now.”

Plop—

Without a word, the nurse mama pushed me down and climbed on top of me.

“…Iris?”

“Now that I think about it, I don’t think I fully tasted it… I think I need to confirm it a little more properly. Y…Yujin, what do you think?”

With heated breaths, Iris rubbed her dripping wet slit against my thigh as if marking her territory.

With a smirk, I pulled her by the hair and kissed her roughly.

Smooch─ Smooch─

“…Top or bottom? Which mouth?”

“Huff♥… Both top… and bottom… anywhere you want… Hmph♥”

To put it simply, infinite sex was impossible.

The more climaxes we reached, the more the energy consumed by sex surpassed the recovery rate.

Though I was used to repeated climaxes and didn’t collapse, the nurse mom was completely out of it, so we had to stop.

And during this process, I discovered an unexpected issue.

‘I’m full…’

The nurse mama’s milk was delicious enough to win first place if there were a milk competition, but unfortunately, the human stomach had its limits.

‘…I guess I should think of it as a stamina booster with mild side effects.’

While seriously contemplating the nurse mom’s milk, I soon arrived at the dormitory.

Click─

Lucia wasn’t there, likely because she had gone out.

I changed into comfortable clothes, lay down on the bed, and closed my eyes.

Even though I drank the nurse mom’s milk, I had been squeezed dry, so I needed rest.

Click─

But it seemed the heavens had no intention of letting me rest.

No sooner had I closed my eyes than I heard the door open.

“..Ah! Master! You’re back!”

Lucia, with both arms full of things, rushed over, burying her face in my chest and sniffing at me.

“Sniff…! Hah…Huff…Master..”

“Sorry about last night, I came back without saying anything.”

“It’s fine! I know Master is busy. Lucia doesn’t mind. But Master…?”

“Hm?”

“You smell like another female.”

Even though I had washed up thoroughly, how did she notice just by scent?

“…This smell… it’s the nurse, isn’t it? Did you do it with her?”

The smile on Lucia’s face as she asked so casually was oddly terrifying.

A chill ran down my spine, but this was something I had to handle as a trainer.

Swallowing hard, I slowly opened my mouth.

“…Yeah, I did.”

“Oh, great! Now Master can heal even better if you ever get hurt!”

Lucia clapped her hands, speaking as if she was genuinely happy.

“….”

Even now, I still couldn’t predict when Lucia’s switch would flip.

Sometimes she’d react seriously, like when she first met Vivian or the princess, and other times she’d just let things slide as if nothing happened.

Not wanting to overthink and complicate things further, I decided to change the subject.

“By the way, Lucia. Where have you been?”

“I went out to get a few things ready. Ah! Master, look at this!”

Lucia pulled out a check from her bag, covered in numbers.

“…What’s this?”

Rubbing my eyes, I looked at it again, but the numbers hadn’t changed.

“It’s a check from Tristia!”

That much I could tell.

The check had Tristia’s name on it.

But what on earth was this terrifying amount?

Even if it was revenue and not net profit, it was a staggering figure.

I couldn’t even begin to imagine how much had to be sold for such an amount to be possible.

“…Lucia. Are you sure the amount is correct?”

“Yes! I double-checked the sales figures! It’s exactly 60% of the net profit!”

Lucia declared confidently.

Having been educated as a prodigy in the Uruella family from a young age, there was no way Lucia could be wrong when she said something like that.

Besides, it was not like she would lie by inflating the numbers.

“…Even if all the noblewomen nearby bought one each, it still wouldn’t come to this amount…”

“Fufufu. Master. It might be if they only bought one, but even those who buy the least usually buy at least three.”

Lucia said it like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Even that didn’t make sense to me.

Wouldn’t two be enough, even if you used them front and back at the same time?

Where on earth would they use three?

Out of sheer curiosity, I asked.

“…Why?”

“The best one is stored properly in the warehouse as a keepsake, another one is for everyday use, and the last one is for evangelizing to other noblewomen!”

Reality truly surpassed imagination.

“…Did I hear that right?”

Even if I generously conceded the use of one for preservation and one for daily use, evangelizing?

Are these noblewomen really sitting around sipping tea and saying,

-“Have you tried the new dildo that just came out?”

-“No, not yet.”

-“Oh dear, that won’t do. I’ve brought one for you to try.”

“And it’s modeled after my dick?”

Just imagining it made my head spin.

As I pressed my throbbing temples, Lucia rummaged through her bag again.

“And tada! I brought something special!”

“…!!”

The moment I saw the item, I instinctively checked between my legs.

“…Everything’s still in place.”

What Lucia pulled out was a dildo that looked so much like my own that you could believe it was made by actually cutting mine off.

“What do you think? It’s much more advanced than the prototype I gave you, right? Of course, it’s not as good as the real thing, but… it’s received rave reviews!”

“…You mean you’ve made such a detailed dildo…?”

“No, this is a ‘special product.’ Making it like this wouldn’t be cost-effective. The standard product looks like this.”

Lucia kept pulling out more dildos from her bag.

They were dildos in seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet.

“Aren’t they pretty? Earlier, I mentioned buying three, but that’s the bare minimum. Most people collect all the colors!”

“…Is it really necessary to buy so many dildos?”

“Fufufu… This is a secret just for you, Master. The truth is, the durability of the dildos isn’t that great.”

Right when I was thinking this sounded like a scam, Lucia put her finger to her lips and said:

“Oh, but it’s not like we’re using cheap materials. We can’t afford to do that when we’re making something modeled after your dick. We’ve made it as sturdy as possible.”

After saying that, Lucia came closer and whispered in a sultry voice.

“…But for some reason, people say that as they use these dildos, their masturbation gets rough enough to break them. Fufufu.”

I couldn’t even imagine it.

How rough would you have to be to break a dildo?

Shaking my head, I looked at the ‘special product’ and asked:

“…If that’s the standard product, how do you get the ‘special product’?”

“It’s a lottery! Every dildo comes in a box where the color is random! Oh, and of course, the ‘special product’ is so rare that there’s only a 0.5% chance of getting it!”

The words coming out of Lucia’s mouth sounded awfully familiar.

As I closed my eyes and thought it over, I nodded.

‘…This is basically gacha.’

I could hardly believe it, but it seemed like a dildo gacha, modeled after my dick, was trending among noblewomen.

“And if you’re unlucky and can’t get it, if you buy 140 at once, you’ll get a guaranteed ‘special product’!”

There was even a pity system.

I took a deep breath to calm my pounding heart.

‘…But this is probably just a fad.’

Even in my previous life, gacha lost its appeal after a while.

When the ‘special product’ became common enough, this madness would end.

Just as I was barely managing to regain my composure, Lucia beamed and said:

“Oh! And just in case noblewomen get bored—although I doubt it’ll happen—we’re planning to release a ‘limited edition’ product soon!”