Chapter 62

    Chapter 62

    The Heroine of the 1st Playthrough Remembers My Training.

    Episode 62: The Eldest Daughter Of The Beatrice Family Becomes An Anal Slave (6).

    “Huht… No… No, that’s… Uht… Not… my voice…!”

    Even though it was clearly Bianca’s voice, she couldn’t accept it and shook her head furiously.

    “You’re not being honest.”

    “Uht…! Sh-shut up!… Huht…! No…! That’s not me…!”

    “It’s okay. I’ll make you honest.”

    I slipped my hand between Bianca’s legs and lightly touched her erect clitoris.

    “…Huangat!”

    Bianca’s reaction was better than I expected, and I smiled while gently rubbing her clitoris with my thumb and forefinger.

    “…Huht…! You… trash…! You promised… not to touch… there…!”

    “I only promised not to touch your virginity. Besides, this is outside.”

    “…Ha… Ha… What kind of nonsense… is that…!”

    She seemed more sensitive to clitoral stimulation than anal play, likely due to prior experience with self-pleasure.

    “Huht… Stop… it..!… I’m… telling you to stop..nghh..!”

    I hadn’t even touched her for long, but Bianca’s hips were already moving wildly, and she clung tightly to my clothes.

    “Huht… W-wait… M-my head… is getting messed up..! St-stop..! Huht… Huangat!”

    “If you admit it now, I’ll stop. This voice is yours, right?”

    “…Huht… No… I’m not… so lewd… nggh…! No…!”

    Even with tears welling up, Bianca’s refusal only fueled my sadism further.

    “If you’re honest, it will be easier…”

    “…Nggh…! Please st-stop…! My… My vagina… will turn stupid.”

    “Then let it become stupid.”

    Chilk chilk.

    I increased the speed of my fingers while smiling gently.

    “…Nggh…! Huht… You… bastard… huht… I… don’t… want to be… stupid.!”

    As Bianca struggled to escape, I climbed on top of her and pressed down with my weight.

    Bianca, who was naturally small and light, couldn’t move an inch.

    “…Nggh… Please… g-get off… Move off… Ugh… Ah… Haah… I’m going crazy… Please…”

    “Are you admitting it then?”

    Unable to endure any longer, Bianca nodded vigorously.

    “Uht…! Nggh…! Alright!… Huahng! I’ll admit it! I’ll admit it…! Huht… Please… stop!”

    Instead of stopping, I kissed her open lips and slid my tongue inside.

    “…Uhm… Ugh… Huht!.. St-stop..!.. Huht… Don’t..!”

    As we kissed, Bianca’s struggles intensified, and she even tried to bite my tongue, but each time, I pinched her clitoris, making her settle down.

    “Ha… As I expected, you’re not good at kissing.”

    “…Ugh… You… bastard… Ugh… Trash… Just die…”

    The kiss seemed more shocking than the anal penetration, as Bianca whimpered in distress.

    I patted Bianca’s head and resumed tormenting her clitoris.

    “…Sniff… Take your hand off… bastard!… Huht… Why, why..!? Ah… It doesn’t stop…!.. I admitted it!”

    “I said I’d stop if you admitted it ‘now.’ I didn’t say I’d stop later.”

    “…Huahng…! You… liar…! Huht..”

    “Hey, don’t say that. Here’s your punishment.”

    When I increased the speed as much as I could, Bianca shook like a broken toy.

    “Huek… Ah..!. Ahngat..! Stop.. I said..! I’m going to pee!”

    “It’s okay. You look like a child, so pee like a child.”

    “Ugh… No! No! Huuh.. I don’t want to.. Huht. Stop… Please… I’m begging you…! Huht… Huangat…! Ah..! Ahngat─!”

    Despite saying she didn’t want to, Bianca’s hips shot up and she squirted, trembling as if having a seizure.

    “Haah… Huahng… Why… Sniff… I told you to stop… why… didn’t you stop…”

    Unable to accept that she peed like a child, Bianca cried bitterly.

    Finding her too cute, I kissed her nape and spoke.

    “Don’t worry. The night is just beginning. Senior.”

    “…Sniff..?.. Ah… Huht.. No…!”

    I stopped the training only after Bianca fainted.

    ‘I played too much.’

    When playing ‘Academy Trainer,’ I didn’t pay much attention to Bianca, seeing her merely as a tool to conquer Vivian…

    Seeing her in person, she was cuter than I expected, making me drag out the time.

    ‘I need to control myself better.’

    To clarify, I didn’t plan to conquer Bianca in 20 days.

    …To be precise, not in the 20 days Bianca thought.

    While Bianca thought it was the third day, in reality, less than two days had passed.

    I told her we brought meals every 12 hours, but in reality, it was every 10 hours.

    Manipulating the timing of meals and sleep in a place where she couldn’t distinguish day from night meant Bianca’s perceived days didn’t match the actual time.

    …As days shortened little by little, the difference between Bianca’s perceived 20 days and the actual 20 days would grow significantly.

    On the last day, when Bianca thought she had endured 20 days of training, I planned to completely break her.

    A week before the vacation starts.

    I decided to investigate Tristan’s residence during his class time.

    “It should be here….”

    I stopped and looked around.

    According to Lucia’s investigation, Tristan’s workshop and hut should be nearby.

    …But for some reason, I was just wandering around the same place.

    At first, I thought it was my imagination, but the footprints in the snow proved it wasn’t a mistake.

    “…Hmm.”

    It was too easy to find, I thought.

    Tristan must have been confident that he wouldn’t be caught even if he disclosed the location.

    I hadn’t seen magic that made you wander in circles in ‘Academy Trainer,’ so this must be Tristan’s unique magic.

    ‘…This won’t be easy.’

    Since I couldn’t think of a way to break the spell, I wandered around aimlessly for another two hours….

    Still, I found nothing.

    “…..”

    It felt like I was about to break through something, but I couldn’t, and it made me angry.

    Tired and with no one around, I lay down under a tree.

    Plop—

    …Then the snow piled on the tree fell onto my face.

    ‘..This is impossible…’

    I sighed as I brushed off the snow.

    The sweat I had worked up from wandering around cooled down instantly, making me shiver.

    I was about to give up and head back, thinking I would catch a cold if I stayed like this…

    “…Heehee.”

    I heard a laugh from somewhere.

    “….?”

    I looked around, but my senses didn’t pick up anything.

    Of course, my senses were trash anyway, so it didn’t mean much.

    But I had a 50% chance of discerning if someone was nearby.

    ‘…Please be a girl.’

    …Fortunately, it was a girl.

    I used ‘Prince of the Bed’ and took a handkerchief from my school uniform pocket and began to fold it.

    ‘…?’

    It was hard to understand what I was doing, but ‘Prince of the Bed’ was always right, so I waited patiently.

    …The handkerchief turned into a dinosaur.

    ‘How did I do that?’

    It was amazing how it was made, but I didn’t understand how this would attract the opposite sex.

    “Wow!”

    This time, I heard a clear voice.

    …Not just the voice, but I also saw her.

    Pretending not to notice, I sneaked a glance and sighed.

    ‘What is this trait?’

    …I hoped it didn’t mean I saw that little kid as the opposite sex.

    About ten meters from where I was, there was a child who looked around 6 or 7 years old.

    ….It’s too much to see that as the opposite sex, even humanly speaking.

    The kid looked wary, so I placed the dinosaur-shaped handkerchief on the ground and hid nearby.

    After a while, the hesitant kid walked over and picked up the handkerchief with sparkling eyes.

    “…Wow!”

    The kid smiled with satisfaction.

    I took the opportunity to stand next to her.

    “Hi.”

    “Y-yes, hello.. Eek!… H-how?”

    The kid saw me and quickly ran off with the handkerchief.

    I followed, but the kid vanished like smoke, and I ended up back where I started.

    “….Hmm.”

    I could have used telekinesis or magic to catch her, but knowing the kid’s identity, that would have been a bad move.

    “….Now I understand.”

    Let’s briefly talk about unique magic.

    Usually, the key to activating unique magic was ‘bloodline.’

    The reason was simple.

    Wouldn’t you be angry if someone else used the magic you worked hard to create?

    But making it so only I could use it forever was problematic if I died.

    So, a reasonable compromise was to make it usable only by people with your bloodline.

    Thus, ‘unique magic’ passed down generations was also called ‘bloodline magic.’

    A prime example of bloodline magic was the magic used by the royal princess.

    The Uruella and Parvoli families once had bloodline magic, but Uruella lost it, and Parvoli was destroyed.

    …Back to the main point.

    The reason I was wandering around was not because I was bad with directions, but because of Tristan’s ‘unique magic.’

    But since it’s unique magic, it wouldn’t apply to his bloodline.

    Meaning, the kid who ignored Tristan’s unique magic…

    “…Tristan has a daughter.”

    I had found a piece of the puzzle.


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