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    Let’s turn back time a little, back to the Hero’s perspective.

    This is the story of what was happening at the very moment Reina was reborn as a masochistic mare, pulling the Vagina Carriage from Orbie to Tripol.

    “Nnghheuuuuuugh~! Nnghheuuuuuugh~!!! Nngh… Nngh-g-g-g-g-g-g-t-g-g-g-g-g-g-t-g-g-g-g-g-g–g-g-g-g-g-g-t-g-g-g-g-g-g-t-g-g-g-g-g-g-t-á-á-á-á-á-á-GLISH:

    The Hero was being tortured.

    Bzzzzzz-!

    “Nnghhaaaaaa-! Nnghhaaaaaa-!”

    The Hero was being tortured.

    Whirrrrrr-

    “Nnghhaaaaaa-!”

    Whirrrrrr- Bzzzzzz-

    “Mmmph-heeeeee-!”

    A vicious whirring sound came from her chastity belt.

    Hellish agony.

    It was all coming from her clitoris, a terrible sound of scrubbing.

    “Mmmph-heeeeee-!”

    Whirrrrrr-

    “Nnghhaaaaaa-!”

    Clank…! Clank clank…!

    CLANK~!

    “Mmmph-heuuuuuu-!”

    Whirrrrrr-

    “Mmm-ghee-heeeeee-! Nngh-geuuuuuu-!”

    She screamed.

    Through her gagged mouth.

    Desperately.

    Every time the clitoris brush gave her a one-sided cleaning, the pain made her vision swim. Her clitoris, one of a woman’s greatest weaknesses, was being scrubbed so hard it shone like a diamond. Thanks to that, she couldn’t even sleep, spending hours crying, screaming, and thrashing about. Saliva pooled in her mouth and tears streamed down her face, but the iron cage, which seemed perfectly molded to her body, absolutely forbade any movement, not even letting her wiggle a finger or bend at the waist, forcing her into a perfect “attention stance.”

    …What was the attention stance?

    It was a pose where one stood perfectly straight, back erect, hands down at the sides, with ankles and thighs pressed together. The same pose Noah had taught her all night before the throat vagina sex. Not only that, but every single one of her fingers and toes was thoroughly restrained, making it impossible to even clench a fist or curl her toes. The slightest change in posture was impossible. This absolute attention stance, with her fingers pressed flat against her thighs, would be maintained until someone came to rescue her.

    “Mmph, aaaaaa-!”

    —And if that were all, it would have been merciful.

    What the Hero was enduring was torture.

    It wouldn’t end with such a gentle restraint.

    “Mmmph-heuuuuuu-!”

    The iron cage that encased her entire body naturally included her face. The facial section was especially tight, preventing her from even turning her head. A double-headed vibrator was shoved into her mouth and secured with a ball gag, making it impossible to speak. Fishing hooks were attached to her eyelids, making it impossible to even close them. Unable to blink, the lights shining from all over the basement were the reason tears streamed madly from the Hero’s eyes.

    ‘Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony—!!!!!! Stoooooo-p!’

    To finish it off, two cigarettes were shoved into the blonde beauty’s nostrils, completing the picture♡

    …Thanks to that, she became a ridiculous spectacle.

    With her eyelids hooked and forced open, the beautiful girl’s eyes had rolled back into her head. With burning cigarettes stuck in her nose, she looked just like some bullied bitch.

    ‘Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony!!!!!! Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony!!!!!! Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony!!!!!! Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony!!!!!! Agonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagonyagony──────’

    The smoke smoldered and rose.

    As the cigarette smoke inhaled through her nose infiltrated her brain, she could only think the same thought over and over.

    The once bright and charismatic girl was broken in an instant.

    “Mmmph-heugeugeugeugeugeuge-!”

    The beautiful girl screamed like a beast.

    With a retarded face, two cigarettes shoved up her nose♡

    While shedding tears♡

    Trapped in a cage where she couldn’t move a single finger, a single toe, her neck, her waist, her shoulders, her thighs, her heels—nothing—she screamed♡

    “Mmmph-go-aaaaaa-!”

    They were no longer human cries.

    At first, she had cried out in a more feminine way, but now, all sense of decorum was gone.

    Chuckles♡

    A maid who had entered the basement laughed at the absurdly disgraceful sight.

    “From the moment she came to her senses while servicing Lord Tanjelo’s penis until now… has it been exactly 63 hours?”

    “Mmph-ooooook?! Mmph-dooooook!! Mmph-hok!!! Mmph-hoooooot!!!!!!”

    The Hero saw the dark elf maid, Noah, and screamed. It was a scream of terror, joy, and a desperate plea for salvation. She had surely been more hostile at first, but now, as if something inside her had broken, she drooled snot and saliva while her constricted pupils trembled like bouncy balls. Normally, she would have held out longer, but the drugs, harvested directly from Tripol, had completely scrambled her brain.

    “I told you, didn’t I? That you would be punished for misbehaving. I know you were surprised to wake up with a penis in your mouth, but… my, my, to slap Lord Tanjelo’s cheek, to raise your voice and get angry… that is not how a wife who should support her husband behaves, is it?”

    “Mmph-heuuuuuu-!”

    “I can’t understand what you’re saying… In any case, I kept my promise. I said that considering the shocking situation of you suddenly hitting Lord Tanjelo, I would forgive you if you offered a sincere apology, didn’t I? However, I also said that if you refused, I would return in one hour. If you refused again, then two hours, then four, then eight, sixteen… thirty-two… I said I would double the time and give you plenty of time to think before returning, correct?”

    Step, step.

    Noah, who usually walked without a sound, now approached with audible footsteps.

    “Well, it’s been 63 hours now… Have you thought it over? I hope you weren’t unable to sleep? The tub at your feet is sloshing, full of your vaginal fluids. Was being tormented on your clitoris that pleasurable? Ah, I can tell even through the chastity belt. You’ve gotten so big… I bet you’d cry if I just poked it. Hehe… but rest assured. Lord Tanjelo desires a female weaker than himself, so having more weaknesses is a good thing.”

    “Mmph, mmmph-haaaaaht…!! Mmph-heuuuuuu-!”

    She cried so pitifully the very air seemed to tremble.

    She knew that Noah wasn’t one for idle chatter, but her tears wouldn’t stop.

    “Is that so… It seems you’ve reflected a great deal. When I asked you at the 16-hour mark, you refused to apologize, even when I told you the next time would be 32 hours later, didn’t you? Are you scared now, thinking you’ll be left like this for 64 hours next time?”

    “—Mmmph-heuuuuuu-!”

    She wanted to nod.

    But her jaw wouldn’t move.

    “I see that you’re remorseful. But it would be troublesome if you didn’t properly understand what you did wrong. Because you, the Hero, refused to serve your husband, Lord Tanjelo, the Young Master who was just starting to become a man has become depressed again. And this was after I finally got him excited enough to use his throat vagina.”

    As the Hero trembled, Noah released her restraints. Specifically, the needles pulling her eyelids, the ball gag sealing her mouth, and the double-headed dildo blocking her throat. While she was at it, she also removed the drug-laced cigarettes from her nose, and somehow, the girl’s face returned to that of a beautiful maiden. This was the minimum required to hear the Hero’s apology; the other restraints were not released. Even in this state, the Hero’s thick clitoris was still being tormented by the electric brush, so her body couldn’t help but tremble.

    “Now, tell me. You will become Lord Tanjelo’s female, won’t you? If so, you will learn to serve him, won’t you? Yes?”

    “Oh, ehehe… ugh… eeeek…! Hweeegh…!!”

    “This is no time for retching. Lord Tanjelo is suffering even more than you are. He is truly, deeply depressed, so it would be a problem if you didn’t help him. You made Lord Tanjelo impotent, so please tell me you will apologize for it yourself.”

    “Hah… heah… hak… ugh… aaaaaah… Tanjel… ooo… im… po… te… nt…?”

    “Of course, Lord Tanjelo is a timid man. He got a little carried away and acted selfishly, but his fundamental nature hasn’t changed. He’s locked himself in his room, blaming himself for doing something terrible to his beloved Hero. Thanks to that, the Head of the Family is seeing red, and I had to persuade him not to kill you on the spot. That’s why we’re doing this now.”

    “Huuuh… hh… ugh… uuuuugh… but… but…”

    “Are you going to spout more nonsense? Lord Tanjelo is not at fault. He simply tried to join his body with his beloved Hero, even if it was a bit premature. Isn’t he so innocent? Perhaps even more so because it’s his first love… But you, Hero, hit him, cursed him, and threw a fit. …So, how about it? You’re the bad one, aren’t you? Right? You said you would marry him, you decided yourself to receive bridal training, and yet when things don’t go your way, you act selfishly. You are the bad one.”

    “Ugh… hah… aaaaaah… aaaaaah… ugh-ah…”

    Drugs and 63 hours of continuous torture without sleep.

    The Hero’s judgment had long since been shattered.

    “You are the bad one. A bad bitch who doesn’t keep her promises. Trash who tries to break a promise she made herself. Are you happy now that you’ve made your beloved Lord Tanjelo impotent? Does it make you happy to see that gentle man cry? Is that why you were so cruel to him?”

    “Hah… aaaaaah… no… hyah… that’s not it-aaaaaah… I… I…!!!”

    Her nails were gone, her teeth were gone; the beast that had beaten the Demon King had lost her claws and fangs, turning into a trembling kitten. The problem was that she had developed a slight affection for Tanjelo. As her heart began to weaken, she thought she had done something terrible to him, and that thought turned into self-recrimination.

    “I… am the bad… one…”

    “Yes.”

    “If I… hadn’t… refused… this… wouldn’t have…”

    “…Yes. You’re the bad one, aren’t you?”

    “Hic… sob… haah… uuuuugh… wuuuuuuh… Yes… yeees… I… was… wroooong… Ugh… I was wrong… Head Maid… I… was wrong… I was wroooong-aaaaah… hic… sob…”

    As the Hero cried and apologized, the chastity belt tormenting her clitoris came to a halt. Seeing the Hero, her judgment clouded, crying like a fragile little girl, Noah decided to stop pushing her any further. What Noah wanted was a submissive wife befitting this family, not a broken slave.

    “I-aaaaaah… I-aaaaaah… didn’t listen… sob… huuuk… I was wro… ng… Forgive me… please… please forgive me… Head Maaaaaid… I’ll be a… good wife… please… let me apologize-oooooh… huuuk… sob… sob…”

    “It’s good to see you reflecting so deeply. Now, you understand, don’t you? What happens when a wife does something bad to her husband…”

    “Yes-heeeh… yes… I understand… I won’t… defy… my husband-aaaaaah…!!”

    “Then what must you do from now on? What must you, the wife, do for your husband, Lord Tanjelo? Yes?”

    “Submissively… I will follow… his words… and be a good wife… I wiiiill… I will be… a good wife… Please let me be one-oooooh…!!!”

    “Ah, I am so delighted~! That’s it! I was worried that with your temperament, you might never understand…!! Now that you say you’ll be a good wife, I can finally rest easy!!”

    “Hic… sob… huuuuugh… sob… a good… wife… a good… wiiiiife… hic… huuuuk… uuuugh…”

    Noah joyfully released the restraints. Head, body, legs, fingers, toes—after releasing every restraint, she looked down at the Hero, who had collapsed onto the floor, and smiled thinly again.

    “Is that acceptable? The one who just said she’d be a good wife collapses from a little exhaustion? Hmph, I see… In that case, next time… shall I pull out your fingernails? Not as a metaphor, but for real? They’re such pretty nails. Plink, plink, I imagine they’ll come out quite cleanly.”

    “—Hiiiiii-?! I am a sinner! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I hate torture! Forgive me! Hee, heek, hee-eung, ee-heek, ee, eeeek~! I-I’m, I’m standing! I’m standing up like this! I’m sorry for lying down! I was out of my mind! I’ll apologize!!!!”

    Bolt!

    As if recreating the moment she was restrained, the Hero snapped into a perfect attention stance, much to Noah’s delight. Her pupils trembled as if she were broken, and her desperate fawning was a far cry from the defiant Hero of before. In a way, one could say Noah’s training was a success.

    However, the Head Maid’s own thoughts were still dark.

    She had discovered something beneath the Hero’s trembling gaze.

    ‘Not yet. Right now, her sense of self is nearly gone because of the drugs… but once the drugs wear off and her original personality returns, she’ll obviously rebel again. I used a dose thirty times more potent than usual, but to think she’d endure this much… Normally, she should have become a cripple, gone mad, and it wouldn’t be strange at all… Even with the chastity belt lowering her level, to be this resilient means the Hero is truly a monster. Her level should have dropped to 50, or maybe even 40 by now… I see, it makes sense the Demon King’s army couldn’t do anything to her. The moment I mistake her for being subdued and stop the drug injections or the training, she’ll turn the tables on me. I can see it clearly; she must have turned the tables like this countless times before.’

    She glanced at the Hero’s eyelids. They should have been pierced by needles and forced open, yet the wounds were already healing. It was also strange that after 63 hours of no food and only having her clitoris ravaged, she was only screaming. Her skin should have been torn to shreds and bleeding. Although exhausted, she showed no signs of dehydration.

    ‘The chastity belt is at its limit, too.’

    A snapping sound was heard.

    ‘A monster… a monster…’

    Even though she couldn’t touch the chastity belt with her whole body bound, this was the result. Its durability was so worn down it clearly wouldn’t last another two days.

    ‘A chastity belt that intentionally lowers a woman’s level… I used one from the Demon King’s secret collection, the most expensive of all the items he distributed, one he supposedly made himself, and yet this is the result… If I hadn’t restrained her fingers and toes, it would have been destroyed in a day… I used a significant portion of this year’s drug harvest, and yet if this is all it does, then without tons of mind-breaking drugs and dozens of top-grade restraints prepared in advance, it would be impossible to train her even after capture. …I heard she was defeated several times, but is this vitality, mental strength, and resistance the reason she’s still shining so brightly?’

    The thought that this training was only barely succeeding because of the tremendous amount of drugs unique to Tripol made Noah herself feel anxious.

    ‘So, what should I do… I no longer have a reason to stay in this family for long, so I was thinking of leaving a wife for the cute Lord Tanjelo as a final gift, but I never thought it would be this difficult. It’s actually firing me up… It makes me want to torment her even more… It would be better to break her completely. I must break her so thoroughly that she can’t resist even after her mind returns…’

    For her own complicated reasons, Noah clutched the story she held close to her heart and grabbed the Hero’s nipple.

    “Hyeuk~♡”

    “What do you say?”

    “Yes! Thank you! Head Maid!”

    “And if your husband grabs it?”

    “Thank you! Lord Tanjelo!”

    “No, that’s not it. Adding ‘Lord’ to Tanjelo’s name doesn’t suit your personality, Hero. It’s too awkward… You don’t need a special phrase for your husband. Instead, when Lord Tanjelo touches your body, make sure to respond appropriately. If you stroke his penis lewdly like a streetwalker, he will surely be pleased.”

    “…Yeees!!!”

    “What did I just say?”

    “When Lord Tanjelo touches my wife-tits, I will respond by touching his penis!!!!”

    “Well said. The same applies if he touches your vagina. You’re wearing a chastity belt now, but the ownership of that hole belongs to Lord Tanjelo. He is still inexperienced as a male, so if he musters the courage to touch you, don’t show any dislike and spread your legs for him anytime, anywhere.”

    “Yes…!! If my vagina is touched, I will open my legs for my husband!!!”

    “That is common sense. Now, repeat after me.”

    “──It is common sense!!! It is common sense to offer my vagina when my husband touches me!!!! It is common sense to offer my breasts!!! It is common sense that the ownership of my vagina belongs to my husband, Lord Tanjelo-!!!!”

    “Hehe, well done.”

    It was already brainwashing.

    This new common sense, carved into her while she was broken by drugs, dug deep into the Hero’s heart.

    “Then, before it’s too late, I will teach you how to apologize to Lord Tanjelo. And… I’ll tell you in advance, if you fail this time, it won’t end with just 63 hours. Now, look here.”

    “—Hic?!”

    Clank!

    The iron cage the Hero had been trapped in. The floor directly beneath it opened, revealing a deep hole. A deep hole just large enough for the iron cage to fit perfectly inside. If the Hero were to fall into that hole while still trapped in the cage, she would be plunged into darkness, her screams swallowed by the abyss.

    “This is a punishment hole I made in secret. A silent hell where not even light can enter, and a magic tool prevents you from hearing even your own voice. In that empty darkness, the only thing you can feel is your clitoris… If you were left in a place like this for a month, unable to move your fingers, your toes, or even your jaw… with your eyelids forced open just as they were for you… do you know what happens to a person?”

    “………Hic.”

    Drip, drip, drip…

    Instead of an answer, she wet herself.

    “You know, don’t you? A person wouldn’t survive being trapped in a place like that for a month. No, they would go mad, nine times out of ten. They might be fine for a week, but their brain would surely be broken. Tell me, did you know? Humans are creatures that cannot simply do nothing, hear nothing, just stay still, and only breathe… A normal person can’t even maintain a simple attention stance for 20 minutes… That’s how difficult it is to just be still… Hehehehe…”

    “…Ugh, eh, eh, eh.”

    “So engrave this into your mind. So that I don’t have to do anything more severe… So that you don’t resist even after your mind returns… Control yourself. Since you walked into hell on your own two feet, you should quietly give up and become a good wife. Lord Tanjelo is a good husband. Everything will be happy as long as you become submissive, so throw away that useless pride. Do you understand?”

    “Ah… ooh… aaaaaah… ah…”

    “Answer me. Sow-wife.”

    “Y-Yeees…!! I understand! Head Maaaid!!! I will be a submissive wife-!!!!”

    “Then I will teach you how to apologize and we will move on to the next lesson. So that you can become not just a good wife, but a sow-wife for your husband… I will complete you… Do you understand? Hero?”

    “Yeees~! I’ll be in your care-aaaaht!!!!”

    Click!

    The Hero lifted her feet, brought her heels together, and saluted with only her hands, maintaining a perfect attention stance. The look she gave the Head Maid was a mixture of fear and respect, the perfect attitude for addressing a superior.

    ‘Hehe… shall we stuff cigarettes in her nostrils again~♡ —Here we go!’

    “Nn-ho-ah-ah-ooooooh♡ K-hot♡ K-hot♡ Nn-ho-oooo-oong~♡”

    “Is it fun smoking with your nose?”

    “Kk, ehe, i-it’s fun…!! Head Maid~! K-ho-eung♡ Nngh♡ Puhang♡ Puha-eung~♡”

    “Pfft, what a retard♡”

    Careful not to let the drug’s effects wear off for even a moment, Noah tormented the Hero. Shoving cigarettes into both her nostrils and forcing her to make a foolish expression, she dragged her out. Outside the basement was, as expected, the mansion. Aside from Tanjelo, who was sulking in a corner room, the two of them were alone.

    “It seems you have a talent for that sort of thing, Hero… Shall we learn a party trick to make Lord Tanjelo laugh? No, since we’re on the subject, let’s just change your entire path. You sober up too quickly, so I’ll have to turn you into a complete clown, a retard.”

    “Eh, uh, eeh~?”

    “First, how to smoke a drug-laced cigarette with your vagina~♡ Ahahahaha~♡ I wonder what kind of face Lord Tanjelo will make when he sees this~♡”

    “—Nn-hooooot♡ Oot♡ Oooook♡ Ugh♡ My heeead♡ My head-aaaaht♡”

    “Aha~! It’s fine~! It’s just the drugs kicking in, so let’s continue~? Now, now, next is—♡”

    This was around the time Reina had stopped the Vagina Carriage and climbed into the cargo bed to be fucked by the two spasming-vagina thieves. Unaware that Reina was even coming to Tripol, the Hero spent the evening mired in drugs, receiving disgraceful training. This hellish lesson continued through the next morning, past lunch, and into the evening, successfully transforming the girl who had once simply asked for love into a vagina performer who could have joined a circus.

    At last, the Hero, too, had set foot on the path of the disgraceful sow… the path of the vagina clown who would do anything to make her husband laugh.

    And so, on the evening of the next day.

    The heartfelt Vagina Apology Show began—performed by the wicked wife who had rejected her husband’s penis, struck his penis, and even cursed him.


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