Chapter 72

Chapter 72

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 72: A Slime Pool Of Aphrodisiac For Adventurers (4)

One helpful aspect of the orcs’ violent prisoner abuse and rape was that their ‘demonic behavior’ had made my training more convenient.

“Welcome, Eris.”

“What do I have to do this time?”

My training subject, Eris, had become much more docile than before.

“Just tell me. I’ll cooperate with your plan.”

“Well, I appreciate that.”

Eris also realized that even though I was a trainer, I was just a trainer, so I couldn’t do anything until the prisoners became prisoners.

“It’s called, ‘The Silver-Ranked Adventurer’s Dungeon Raid.’”

I took Eris to the entrance of the training room.

A long corridor and passage.

Since this place was the prison area of the Vampire Legion’s main dungeon, its structure was similar to a typical prison or fortress.

“You just have to raid this prison with this wooden sword from now on.”

“…….”

Eris gripped the wooden training sword.

As a knight, a wooden sword could be an excellent weapon, but Lilith was keeping a closer eye on Eris’s restraints than usual.

“Don’t even think about doing anything foolish. The moment you do, the imprints engraved on your lower abdomen will activate and make you soil yourself on the spot.”

“Ugh….”

If she had any other thoughts after picking up the weapon, Eris would immediately tremble and spray fluids below.

It would be fortunate if she only sprayed fluids.

What was more embarrassing than her fluids bursting out was an adult wetting themselves because they couldn’t handle the climax.

“I told you about a reward last time, right? I’ll give you that reward again today.”

Eris’s ears perked up.

“Don’t you want to take a bath?”

“…….”

“It was nice, wasn’t it?”

“……You didn’t put any potions in it, did you?”

Eris was wary, but she didn’t avoid the bath itself.

“The potion isn’t in the bathtub you’ll be rewarded with, but in the pit trap you’ll step into if you’re careless.”

“…….”

“If you don’t step into it, you won’t get addicted to the potion, and you can go straight to the bath. How about it?”

“……Okay.”

Eris nodded obediently.

“If it’s a trap that doesn’t kill… I’ll check it myself.”

Eris eagerly grabbed the wooden sword and stepped forward.

“This is ‘your dungeon’ that will open in the Alvatea County someday—”

“Uh-huh.”

I smiled, blocking Eris’s mouth with my hand.

“It’s still a secret. Still.”

“…….”

Eris nodded heavily and stepped forward.

Gripping the wooden sword, Eris thought.

Could she really escape this dungeon with this wooden sword?

Impossible.

Although she had a weapon, the mana flowing through her body could not be used for physical enhancement, let alone infuse mana into the weapon, due to the restraints.

Here, she had less power than a mere maid, let alone an adventurer.

She was so weak that she was suppressed and raped even by the trainer, who was a much lower-ranked adventurer and a porter.

But she had seen it.

What phenomenon the word ‘rape’ revealed.

How that terrible phenomenon, which she had heard countless times from people warning her to be careful of men, manifested itself.

Why her mother, Countess Alvatea of the Alvatea County, treated rape as a serious crime akin to murder and personally wielded her sword to execute the perpetrators.

Eris realized.

Watching the orcs’ rape, she felt a sense of tension that was released as her own underwear leisurely rubbed against her pussy, being pulled taut.

How lucky was she?

Occasionally, when she secretly listened to the trainer and his secretary talking, she heard that there had been several other trainers before.

She heard that some of them were goblins or orcs.

Ah.

How lucky was she?

Even though she was forcibly deflowered, it was fortunate that the trainer’s training was not the kind of rape that goblins or orcs forcibly committed.

The trainer’s rape was like this wooden sword.

It was hard, firm, and violent, but it was much more humane compared to the orcs’ rapes with blood-stained real swords.

Therefore.

If, inevitably, the Alvatea County had to face the Demon King’s army.

Still, blood was thicker than water, so fighting on the side where the human trainer had influence might save someone from dying.

“Ha.”

Eris sighed.

Even though she knew that so many adventurers from the Gilberte Barony were dying, and that all the newcomers would eventually die, Eris turned a blind eye.

Disillusionment about her survival.

Helplessness that she couldn’t do anything.

And the selfishness that if she could do something, it would be for Alvatea, not Gilberte.

Such complex emotions made Eris’s head spin.

And as a result—

Squish.

The feeling that something ‘squished’ under her foot as she carefully stepped forward made her whole body feel like it was standing on end.

“Eek…?!”

One foot sank down.

From the sole of her foot to her ankle, and even her ankle bone, something sank down and something squishy wrapped around her ankle.

“You stepped on it.”

The trainer’s voice came from behind.

“You seem to be thinking about something else.”

“Th, that’s….”

“If the slime you stepped on just now was a poison slime instead of a potion slime, your feet would be poisoned by now.”

“…….”

Eris swallowed hard.

“And if what you stepped on was a mind… no. No need to say more.”

The trainer seemed to mutter something about ‘trap’ or ‘spider’, but Eris’s skin crawled from her ankles at the word ‘trap’.

What if what she stepped on wasn’t this soft, cushiony slime, but a nest of spiders?

“…….”

“Keep moving forward. Consider it a death once.”

“Ah, okay.”

Eris stretched her foot forward.

Every time she stretched her foot forward, the mucus felt slippery and her foot tingled for no reason, but Eris endured silently and moved forward.

Creak.

She carefully opened the door.

Just like raiding a dungeon, she opened the door very carefully.

“…….”

And she scanned the front.

It was a warehouse full of adventurers’ belongings, and she swallowed hard when she saw her sword and armor there.

“That’s your equipment. Why, do you want to take it?”

“That’s….”

“As long as you’re a prisoner, I have no intention of giving it back.”

“…….”

She knew.

In the first place, it was impossible to wield that iron sword or wear the armor with the restraints on.

But if she could wield the sword.

If the restraints were released and she could unleash her original power…

She could.

“Eris.”

She could resolutely cut down this man—

“Uh—”

With a click, she felt the floor sink beneath her—

Splash!

“!!!”

Eris gripped the wooden sword tightly at the cold sensation that reached her pelvis.

“I baited you, but I didn’t expect you to fall for it.”

“…….”

Eris felt her lower body heat up.

The pit she fell into wasn’t a hot spring but cold water, but her body was definitely heating up quickly.

No.

Her face was already flushed.

“Was the trap more effective than I thought? Strange. To think you’d fall into a trap in the first room.”

“…….”

Humiliation.

“Hmm….”

“Wa, wait.”

Eris tried to cover her flushed face with her hands, but—

“Heave-ho.”

“!!”

The trainer put his hands under her armpits from behind and lifted her up, so Eris couldn’t cover her face.

“Indeed. Even a silver-ranked adventurer falls into a trap when their mind is elsewhere.”

“…….”

“I was going to test the traps all morning, but… at this rate, there’s no situation to test them.”

The trainer’s hand reached for the end of her prison uniform.

The end was short enough to barely cover her buttocks, so if he lifted it even a little, her underwear would be exposed.

“It’s wet.”

“…….”

“It’s just soaked in the potion.”

The trainer lightly strokes the mound of her wet underwear with his hand.

There was no hesitation in his touch.

“……!!”

It was a brief moment, but Eris felt like the place his hand touched was on fire.

“What’s wrong?”

“Th, that’s….”

“Ah. Can’t stand because of the potion? Then it can’t be helped.”

The trainer stood facing her.

“Hug me.”

He supported her thighs with his hands.

“……!!”

She ended up hugging him, but Eris had no choice but to entrust her body to the hand that was tightly holding her lower body.

That was how weak she was.

She could have struck the trainer’s head with the wooden sword in her hand, but—

“Wa, wait a minute. Something hard is touching me below…!”

“It’s my penis, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

“Penis…?!”

Eris couldn’t concentrate.

Rather, her mind kept focusing on other things.

“Are you…erect now….”

“Oh, right.”

While holding her, the trainer faced her as if he remembered something.

“Eris.”

“Wh, why?”

“About the potion. You can relieve it somewhat by masturbating.”

“……Th—”

If he put his penis in her, her body, which was heated by the potion, would be relieved more easily—

“…….”

“Why?”

“N, nothing.”

Eris swallowed the words that were rising to her chin at the trainer’s words and buried her face in his shoulder.

“It’s nothing.”

It was because of the potion.

It was confusion caused by the potion and the continuous rape.

…No.

Could it be called rape?

Compared to what the orcs did, she—

“…….”

Eris could only close her eyes, grip the wooden sword tightly, and tremble.

Clang, clang.

The long prison corridor.

All the iron bars that should have held prisoners were empty.

“The potion pool was more effective than I thought, wasn’t it?”

“Yes. It was more effective than expected. First of all, the fact that they don’t get caught….”

“You know, I wonder if it would be okay to install exploding necklaces that detonate when stepped on instead of potion pools?”

“……It might be okay outdoors.”

The effectiveness of the potion slime pool pit trap was somewhat proven through Eris.