Chapter 56

    Chapter 56

    I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

    Episode 56: Succubus Sunday Ranch (1)

    Aphrodisiacs were everywhere, but the one used on Eris was a new product.

    To be precise, it was a completely new type of aphrodisiac created based on me.

    “How were the effects?”

    After cleaning up the training room and sending Eris back to her room, I greeted Lilith, the female secretary who came in with several bottles of the aphrodisiac.

    “As I felt it, my dick almost burst.”

    “Excuse me?!”

    “…No, it’s a metaphor. My dick got so erect that I thought it was going to explode.”

    “Ah, is that what you meant?”

    Female secretary Lilith looked down at my lower body with great relief.

    Since I didn’t usually wear panties in the training room, my dick was exposed, but it was rare for Lilith to look at it so openly.

    “Why? Has it changed?”

    “It seems a little… bigger?”

    “Bigger?”

    “Yes. I didn’t measure it in detail, but…”

    “If it’s bigger, that’s good.”

    As long as it didn’t get too big.

    A huge dick was considered incredibly excellent to the point of being worshiped, but there was a perfect size for sex, wasn’t there?

    In that sense, I was very satisfied with this body.

    It was bigger than before my reincarnation, but it was not quite the ‘huge white dick’ that some people liked so much.

    “……”

    I almost had a bad thought for a moment, but I cut it off decisively.

    “Secretary. More than that, about the aphrodisiac. I’d like to check if it’s being produced properly.”

    “Check, you say?”

    “Yes. You said it’s a ‘ranch,’ right?”

    “Yes….”

    Ranch.

    I thought the expressions ‘farm’ or ‘factory’ would be more appropriate, but the official name within the vampire corps became ranch.

    “Would you like to go to the Sunday Ranch?”

    To be precise, the Sunday Ranch.

    Since a ranch meant a place to raise livestock, it was obvious what they bred and raised there.

    “Ah, maybe…”

    If I remembered who was there…

    “Are you thinking of fucking Casey’s pussy?”

    Casey.

    The assassin who tried to kill me.

    “I wasn’t planning to, why?”

    “Well, it’s a bit…”

    Lilith showed a very bitter reaction to Casey.

    “Is she in bad shape? Is she all worn out?”

    “That’s not it. But…”

    “But?”

    “If you see her and feel like you want to fuck her, I was going to ask you to call another succubus and make her the same way, and then fuck her.”

    “……Why?”

    I wasn’t planning to fuck her in the first place, but was there a reason to go that far?

    “Trainer, I think we need to review your position in the corps right now.”

    “My position?”

    “Yes. It’s okay when you’re in the training room because I can control the succubi, but since we’re going to another unit…”

    “Ah.”

    Indeed.

    Even though I had a badge, if I went to another unit and acted arrogant, the people in that unit won’t say good things.

    Especially since I was the one who turned a succubus into that.

    “Are you saying I’m not welcome?”

    “Not now… It’s the opposite.”

    “The opposite?”

    “Yes. First, please listen calmly.”

    Lilith calmed herself down.

    That made me feel unnecessarily nervous.

    “Trainer, you are now a treasure to our corps.”

    “……?”

    What?

    “Especially, you have the enthusiastic support of the succubus unit.”

    “…Well, I can roughly guess why.”

    Because I gave the lower-ranking succubi their daily semen in the training room.

    “But you’re saying I’m a treasure to the corps?”

    “Yes. There are many reasons. First… Shall we listen while we go?”

    Lilith glanced at her watch.

    “If we go to the Sunday Ranch now, it’ll be just in time for ‘spawning.’”

    Casey, who tried to assassinate me, didn’t die.

    Normally, she would have been executed as a spy, but she survived thanks to me.

    Did I plead for her life?

    No.

    She was actually begging to be killed now.

    “Hey, secretary.”

    “Yes, Trainer.”

    “I don’t mind going while moving, but do we have to go this far?”

    “It’s to serve the head of the training corps.”

    Besides Lilith next to me, other succubus secretaries were standing at each corner, forming a square.

    I felt strange as I walked through the passage, seeing them protecting us, protecting me, like a succubus human barrier.

    ‘Do I deserve this kind of protocol?’

    I appreciated the welcome, but was I someone who deserved this kind of treatment?

    Or was it so dangerous that the succubi in the training corps had to protect me this much?

    “Unlike other units, the training corps has a strong special mission nature.”

    “That’s true. The purpose itself is a unique unit.”

    “Yes. The external purpose is to ‘train human females, corrupt them with sex, and make them work for the demon king’s army.’”

    “External purpose, huh.”

    Lilith glanced at me and touched her lips with her hand.

    Slightly revealed fangs.

    And Lilith pretended to close her open mouth with her hand and nodded.

    “…Indeed.”

    I straightened my back.

    “There’s no woman who doesn’t faint when she’s fucked by my dick.”

    “…Yes, that’s true.”

    Lilith smiled.

    As expected, the secret of ‘the fallen becoming vampires’ was still top secret.

    It was something that had to be kept confidential even within the corps.

    ‘If I had said something like that carelessly, I would have been stopped on the spot and lectured, right?’

    It was the same as foolishly undermining Lilith’s favor.

    Fortunately, I didn’t step on such landmines.

    Rather, Lilith seemed more relieved because I vaguely matched my words to Lilith’s.

    “But you know.”

    Still.

    “Aren’t there people who are dissatisfied with me turning Casey into that?”

    I hadn’t fully grasped the entire vampire corps yet.

    “They sent the succubus to the Sunday Ranch.”

    Twitch.

    The succubi who followed like bodyguards in a square formation twitched their tails or wings.

    “…The Sunday Ranch is not an ordinary place.”

    Lilith sighed at the sight and opened her mouth.

    “It’s a newly created type of place thanks to you, Trainer. Although it’s not managed by the training corps because of the specialty of its purpose.”

    “Mass-producing aphrodisiac slime?”

    “Is that what resonates with you the most, Trainer?”

    “Isn’t it? It’s something I need right now.”

    The reason I was going to the Sunday Ranch to meet Casey myself was not to fuck Casey.

    It was not to continue training Eris with aphrodisiacs either.

    Eris could be trained without aphrodisiacs.

    ‘I’m planning to sell the aphrodisiacs through Baron Gilberte’s estate.’

    The negotiation with Baron Gilberte.

    He would send someone, whether himself or an agent, to check if Gilberte’s illegitimate child was alive or dead, and I would propose a deal to him.

    ‘We sell him aphrodisiacs, and the baron sends us something else as payment.’

    To put it simply, Baron Gilberte would get a large amount of new aphrodisiacs.

    We would secure the resources we needed most through him and create a unique target point that was different from other demon king’s armies.

    In other words.

    ‘The Alvatea County is not the only target for trade.’

    I proposed that the vampire corps formed a secret alliance with Baron Gilberte’s territory.

    As part of that negotiation, I planned to give Baron Gilberte the information and items he needed most.

    That item was the aphrodisiac.

    And the place that mass-produced the new aphrodisiac was the Sunday Ranch.

    “Trainer. You clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments. Don’t you?”

    “That’s right.”

    “Rewards for succubi who helped with training. Humiliating punishment for the trash who tried to kill you.”

    “That’s right.”

    “Those who are helping you now are those who have received indirect favors from you. The succubi you called to the room with the wall pussy are their younger sisters.”

    “Ah.”

    I understood.

    Since their families were helped, they volunteered to protect me directly.

    “We are grateful for your favor, Trainer. On the other hand, we are also afraid of you.”

    “Fear?”

    “Yes. Fear of the punishment given to succubi when they make mistakes. The punishment is not something you specifically set, but a punishment that started from you and was set by the master.”

    Thump.

    “This is the Sunday Ranch.”

    At the end of the hallway, Lilith stood in front of the portal.

    The other succubi also swallowed their saliva, and I stepped forward.

    “I roughly understand what you’re saying.”

    There might be such a concept in this world, but I could define this Sunday Ranch in one word.

    “It feels like clear sounds are echoing.”

    “Excuse me?”

    “Beyond the portal. Can’t you hear it?”

    Chanting.

    “Succubi who have committed crimes are sent to this Sunday Ranch, and then, with their limbs tied, slime enters their wombs and they become breeding grounds for producing slime. Isn’t that right?”

    And not just any chanting, but pig chanting.

    “Aphrodisiac slime is also slime.”

    A succubus that should have been killed anyway.

    What could be more efficient than using them to mass-produce monster slime to send to the baby dungeon?

    “Secretary.”

    “Yes, Trainer.”

    “If you commit a crime, are you sent here? Not to prison?”

    “…Now it’s a new prison for us.”

    Lilith swallowed her saliva and pointed forward.

    “For succubi, it’s truly a terrible torture.”

    Flash.

    I followed Lilith and crossed the portal.

    “It’s not about fucking a man’s dick, it’s like being constantly raped by the slime in their belly.”

    “……”

    Before my eyes.

    A large place that seemed to be a remodeled underground cave.

    “Do you see?”

    A livestock farm unfolded.

    “Whether it’s because they’ve been fucked by succubi so much, or because they’ve started to want to be fucked like that.”

    A place like a farm where orcs bred elves in fantasy manga, but the ones lying with their limbs tied and their pussies exposed were succubi.

    And they were.

    “Ugh, oooh!!”

    They were working hard to give birth to slime.

    The problem was the number-

    “……Why are there so many besides Casey?”

    “……”

    There were 13 in front of me.

    Lilith closed her eyes.

    “That is.”

    “They were all spies.”

    A familiar voice came from behind.

    “……Chief Steward Akamondu?”

    “Thanks to you, we were able to root them out. Hehehe.”

    “Chief Steward.”

    Lilith stepped forward as if to cut off Chief Steward Akamondu’s words, but Chief Steward Akamondu waved his hand and smiled as if it was okay.

    “What brings you here…?”

    “I stopped by when I heard you were coming here. You know, hehe. I didn’t tell you because I thought you might be worried, but…”

    Chief Steward Akamondu pointed at the succubi and smiled bitterly.

    “While you were busy fucking women, there was a blood purge in the corps.”

    “……Yes?”

    “Blood revenge for the traitors. The succubi were sent here, but the others, well…hehehe.”

    No.

    “I… I didn’t know at all.”

    “Do you need to know? You’re a treasure that just joined the corps.”

    “That’s…”

    “You’re doing well. From now on…”

    Grin.

    “We’ll bring as many human women as possible for you, so you can train women without worry.”

    I wondered if it was okay, but then.

    “The master ordered it.”

    “The master…?”

    “She said not to spare any manpower or support you need to fuck women.”


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