Chapter 72 – Floor 11. Wow!

The witch burned away the letters written in blood that said “The culprit is Se…” making them disappear.

The stone floor bubbled, evaporating the dying message, and the record left by those fingers that had moved with their last remaining strength vanished forever.

Beside it lay a black-haired man collapsed and bleeding.

aaaa, who calls himself by the strange name “Ah-ah,” but could also be called “Ea” in the pronunciation of the eastern continent—the undisputed master of the witch, using an alias.

A hero walking the path to save the world, a person from another world, Shin Yuhyun.

Despite such grand epithets, the sight of his exposed lower body occasionally twitching like a fainted frog was nearly unbearable to look at.

Of course, it was the witch herself who had cast magic to knock him unconscious…

“Hmph!”

She had no reason to care for him when she was already as upset as she could be.

And for good reason…

“…”

Turning her gaze, she saw a small chest. More precisely, a mimic imitating a treasure chest.

White liquid was dripping from its keyhole.

How dare he leave her aside and penetrate this chest that doesn’t even resemble a person!

Though it seemed he hadn’t lusted after the box itself, as he had gotten erect while looking at the witch, but had essentially used her like pornography or an erotic book from the marketplace.

This, in turn, wounded the witch’s strong pride.

‘Aspiring to be a hero, yet with such filthy and vulgar tastes…’

Considering her master’s ability to increase his summoned servants through these “ona?holes,” she could make allowances for his being somewhat lustful.

Of course, she didn’t like it, but it was within a category she could understand with her great magnanimity.

But his tastes were perverse beyond tolerance!

Not only did he not hesitate to mate with different species, but the merciless way he handled his summoned servants made her whole body tremble with fear, recalling the flower ruler who screamed in agony in the master’s world.

Above all, what was most unbearable was how he teased her all day as if testing how long she could endure, yet never relieved the sexual tension that had nowhere to go.

“Ungh…”

Though she had a dead body and thought her lust had disappeared, looking at that stiff, hot member standing straight toward the sky, a peculiar warm sensation rose in her lower abdomen with a zing- despite her intentions.

Her already wet lower regions pleaded to pounce on it immediately and suck it in persistently to release this maddening desire, but her reason held her back.

It was always like this.

A battle between her overgrown ego from her past life as a noble and her female instinct that wanted to wildly shake her hips in lust.

It ended with her solid ego, which had been trained in self-restraint throughout her life valuing reason as a virtue, suppressing those vulgar instincts.

Thanks to this robust ego, she could exist as a spirit maintaining reason even long after death, and could converse while maintaining her sanity despite the master inserting strange objects into her impure hole and leaving her for extended periods.

‘You pervert..! Never! I will never give you what you want!’

Pride. A resolution that even if her body was bound and toyed with, she would not give her heart—but it was merely meager pride.

Despite recognizing this, she forcibly suppressed and hid it below, believing that falsehood as truth.

Glug-

White fluid containing the intense scent of a man flowed from the tip of the blunt penis that resembled a turtle’s head.

The witch’s gaze fixed on the life-giving fluid slowly running down the shaft toward the ground.

Thump- Thump-

Though she had no heart, if she were alive, would her heartbeat have sounded this loud?

“…Since the master is unconscious, I’ve used quite a bit of magical energy. This is for replenishment…”

That self-muttered excuse, as if explaining though no one was listening, spread throughout the dark abandoned mine room and then disappeared.

“Haah… I-I absolutely don’t want to lick it…”

The black witch experienced a feeling of her head bubbling with foam as the male organ approached her face, uttering self-hypnotic mutterings.

But despite such self-hypnosis, the intense masculine scent of the approaching penis made her anus, which now felt empty without something inserted for a long time, involuntarily clench, and her female organ, still flowing with ectoplasm, spurted fluid.

It was okay to pleasure herself while in contact with the male organ.

With such a command from her master, her body, conditioned over the past month, reacted automatically—the baby room inside her lower abdomen resonated zing- zing- unbearably as soon as she smelled it.

“It’s all… your fault… I was originally a virtuous lady…”

Those days of having a living body that now held no meaning.

What would her past self say if she saw her current self? At least, she wouldn’t say anything good.

Because that was herself as well.

Yet the black witch happily licked up the fluid containing the baby seeds flowing down the shaft.

Her tongue felt a slightly bitter taste as it swept over the veiny bumps of the shaft. And she climaxed once more at the sensation of that thick, viscous white fluid.

‘~~~~!!’

Shoosh─!

“Pervert… you pervert… if you dare make me into this kind of body, take responsibility… haah♡ D-do you want to see me lower my pride and bow my head? Beast..!”

The black witch, carefully fingering between her buttocks while preciously holding the thick white fluid in her mouth to avoid swallowing it, felt her magical energy rising.

As a body now maintained by accepting the master’s seed, the master’s existence was indispensable for her continued existence.

“D-do you want to use this so badly? Such a dirty hole…”

Although it didn’t have much significance once she became a ghost, conventionally ingrained images don’t easily disappear.

But the black witch could sense that her master was eyeing it covetously, as if not caring about such things.

‘It felt so good with fingers… what would it feel like with this…’

She thought it would be crossing a line even for herself, but her instinct cried out, wanting to scrape her inner walls with the male organ filling her mouth to appease this overflowing lust.

Wouldn’t it be okay just a little?

Her reason, which had been gradually fading, compromised with that whisper, slightly stepping over the line.

Slurp- Suck- Slurp…

Slowly. Very slowly.

Since the ego built over a lifetime wasn’t easily melted, even taking that one step over required a considerably long time.

‘Yes, just a little… if it’s just for a moment, the master won’t know. I’ll just do it enough to feel a bit good and then stop.’

Smooch, Slurp- Suck- Gulp, Suck─

‘This would have been comfortable from the beginning!’

Setting aside whether that would have been possible, the black witch, picturing a perfect plan in her mind, praised her own strategy, saying it was indeed like her.

“Hmm… Hah! This should be wet enough now.”

The black witch carefully evaluated the male organ covered in a sticky, slippery fluid mixed with ectoplasm and Cooper’s fluid as she stroked it with her hand.

Large, hot, firm, with disgustingly protruding veins.

However, its majestic appearance, capable of rubbing and scraping her insides, made her saliva involuntarily flow.

“Just one more suck before that…”

“…”

Black crow-feather-like eyes staring at the black witch.

Though the dull eyes and mouth that seemed to ask what on earth she was doing, along with the blood flowing down his forehead, presented quite a comical sight, the black witch couldn’t laugh, imagining how she must look with her tongue sticking out to lick the split area of the glans.

“What are you doing?”

“Ah…”

Thwack─!

“GAAAHHH!!! FUCK! IT’S AN ONAHOLE REBELLION! THE ONAHOLE IS TRYING TO KILL SOMEONE!!! OWWWW!!!!”

Unfortunately, memory erasure failed.

***

I checked the mimic with bandages wrapped around my head. Beside it, Severa was kneeling with both arms raised.

If I had my way, I would have written [I am an onahole that almost killed my master.] on a sketchbook and hung it around her neck, but unfortunately, I didn’t have the capacity to bring such luxury items.

“Severa-dochi… have you reflected on your actions?”

“So…”

“So?”

If she had said “So what, you crazy bastard, you were wrong first,” I, as an excellent master, was willing to adore Severa even more.

“Sorry…”

“Hmm…”

All her style is gone.

Still, since she was a well-mannered onahole who knew how to apologize, I let her lower her arms. It’s not really a punishment to have your arms raised a bit anyway.

Setting aside Severa, who had tried to knock out her master and loot his semen due to sexual frustration, let’s look at how to use the mimic, which was quite amazing.

Clank! Clank!

If I put potions into its mouth in this main form and then turn it into an onahole state…

Clink-

“Oh… this is a hit. A hit! The green bottle has become as small as a finger.”

As I had expected, the items placed inside the mimic were also greatly reduced in volume. Based on 200-300ml potions, they were compressed to about 20% of their original size.

Carrying the mimic, which was larger than most backpacks even in its onahole state, meant that concerns about volume had almost disappeared.

The next experiment was with an onahole wearing equipment.

When I fed Kali to the mimic and turned her into an onahole, Kali, who had been about 80-90cm as an onahole, became small enough to hold in one hand.

If the first compression was a small sex doll, the second compression using the mimic was the size of an actual handheld onahole.

Moreover, the equipment she was wearing also underwent secondary compression, making it almost like dressing a doll.

“It was worth penetrating the keyhole after all.”

“…”

Clank! Clank!

“Mimic agrees too! Mimic! Transparent potion!”

Spit!

Following my command, the mimic spat out a bottle of purple potion that was inside, aimed at me.

I easily caught the potion flying in a parabolic trajectory and enthusiastically patted the mimic’s lid.

Clank! Clank!

“…”

I’ve obtained an autonomous backpack that throws needed items during battle!

Feeling great!