Chapter 86

Chapter 86

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 86: Training The Elf With Aphrodisiacs (3)

[Sylverit’s OO Day 1, Dawn, Baron Gilberte’s Manor Dining Hall.]

“…….”

Alone in the dining hall, Baron Gilberte sat with bread, soup, and a simple salad before him, clutching a fork. Dark circles were deeply etched under his eyes.

Had anything recently caused him such fatigue?

Yes, something had.

He was so on edge that he couldn’t tell if the food he was currently eating was breakfast or his fifth meal of the day.

“Baron.”

With a clattering sound, Knight Philip stood before the Baron. Dew clung to the surface of his armor, as if he had ridden a great distance through the morning mist in haste.

“What happened? What’s the situation?”

“It’s closed.”

“…Closed?”

Baron Gilberte’s eyes widened.

“Are you saying the dimensional gate from the Jake Dungeon to ‘Dantalion’ is closed?”

“Yes.”

“…Then, has ‘she’ returned?”

The very source that had been keeping Baron Gilberte awake for several nights, unable to sleep properly.

“High Elf Sylverit. What happened to her? Surely she didn’t return after beheading Dantalion, or did Sir Jake survive and she escaped with him, or perhaps even rescued Eris Alvatea, who might have miraculously survived!! That’s not it, is it?!?!”

“P-Please calm yourself.”

Knight Philip was anxious lest others should overhear.

“I believe you have it backwards.”

“……Ahem. My apologies. I’m not myself right now.”

The Baron gripped his fork tightly, tapping the table repeatedly. He looked as if he were on the verge of a mad fit, or perhaps he was feigning it.

“Ah, Jake. He was alive. He was alive. Sylverit, thanks to her, we saved a million gold. Hehehe.”

Could he be truly insane?

Having cast his lot with the Baron to become a noble, Knight Philip needed to look after him to some extent.

“None of the three are true.”

“What?”

“The dimensional gate closed without her returning.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I personally inspected the entire dungeon. No other dimensional gates were opened either.”

“……Good heavens.”

The Baron brought his hands to his mouth, trembling.

“It’s one of two things. Either Sylverit is still attacking the dungeon, or even that S-class adventurer has been defeated.”

“She is S-class. If she had mastered the bow instead of the sword, she would probably be fighting the Demon Lord’s army as part of a hero party by now.”

“Indeed. Such a skilled individual. But couldn’t her opponent be just as skilled? Already, not only B-ranks but even A-ranks haven’t returned.”

“……Are you saying there might even be a corps commander-level enemy?”

“Perhaps.”

The Baron tapped the table repeatedly with the tip of his fork, lost in thought.

“What if the demon Dantalion is a subordinate or an agent of a corps commander?”

“…….”

“……Sir Philip.”

The Baron lifted his head with a serious expression.

“Perhaps accepting the hand they offer might not be the wrong thing to do after all?”

“Do you mean you don’t know, or the opposite?”

“……Wait, just wait a moment. Let me gather my thoughts.”

The Baron lifted the bottle of water and drank directly from it, without bothering to pour it into a cup.

“Hoo-ah.”

A bit of life returned to the Baron’s eyes.

“First of all, we prepared ‘sacrificial slaves’ these past few days, but we haven’t traded them yet.”

“Nominally, we’re keeping them as soldiers guarding the dungeon while we train them, but…”

“That’s enough of a cover story. If they go inside to attack the dungeon and get wiped out, then the aphrodisiac will come out of the dungeon. We set up that plan and were waiting for time to pass…”

“The Orc Slayer. Because of her appearance, the trade couldn’t proceed properly.”

“Is that all? That man even went into the dungeon himself to confirm if Eris Alvatea, whose life or death is unknown, is alive. And he went ‘alone’.”

Baron Gilberte raised both hands.

Still holding the fork.

“…Alright. Sir Philip. Let’s prepare for both scenarios.”

“Both scenarios being…?”

“If our S-class adventurer returns alive, we will naturally welcome her with a grand feast. There will be no trade, and if Jake is alive…”

Baron Gilberte gripped the fork like a dagger.

“However, if. This is a big if.”

“If the demon Dantalion is victorious.”

Gulp.

Both men swallowed simultaneously.

“…At that point, even if it’s a slightly unfavorable deal for us, we must proceed with the trade. We need to buy time.”

“What time are you referring to?”

“The time for our great heroes to arrive.”

Baron Gilberte sighed deeply, spearing a piece of salad with his fork and chewing it thoughtfully.

“Wouldn’t you agree that only those great and magnificent heroes can conquer a dungeon that defeated an S-class adventurer?”

“…Wouldn’t we need to sell the aphrodisiac to make money?”

“Indeed. But Sir Philip, we could miss out on something big by focusing on something small. The Gilberte Barony is part of the kingdom, and the kingdom is a member of the Great Demon Army Human Alliance. If the dungeon is strong enough to kill the Orc Slayer, even if there’s a goddess statue, we must immediately prepare for war.”

Despite Knight Philip’s somewhat anxious remark, Baron Gilberte spoke calmly.

“However, if the demon Dantalion, miraculously, continues to try and trade with us.”

“…….”

“We offer a few slaves and obtain the aphrodisiac, or something else.”

Baron Gilberte gripped his fork tightly.

“For the peace of the barony.”

“…….”

“Goodness me… Of course, we should be supporting the S-class adventurer.”

The Baron let out a hollow chuckle.

“If we take just a little more risk, the returns will be irresistible.”

“…….”

“If the high elf is captured by the enemy. If she went in alone and was subdued by an opponent stronger than herself.”

Screech.

“Even now, she’s probably fighting that strong opponent, engaged in a bloody battle?”

The fork pierced the lemon, and juice splattered.

Phwoosh!

‘Wow, look at that splash.’

Sylverit Training Day 1, Morning.

After grooming myself, briefly checking information with Eris, and even updating our creampie save file, I went to work and couldn’t help but laugh at the liquid spread all over the floor.

“Such excellent Training skills, my Lord.”

“All I did was make her release it.”

Inside the Training room, only the Vampire Princess sat on a chair, subjugating Sylverit.

“L…Where did the container for the aphrodisiac go?”

“Magic power was released and recovered. Instead, Chief Aide Akamondu said he would send something so that another suitable container could be used.”

“Another suitable container…?”

“Guess. What do you think it could be?”

The Vampire Princess giggled, crossing her legs.

“Hmm… A rice chest?”

“…Are you talking about a container for grains?”

“Making her kneel on all fours with only her face sticking out, then filling the inside with aphrodisiac instead of grains wouldn’t be bad, would it? Only the posture changes, right?”

“Hmm. There’s a point to that. But that’s not the tool. It’s rather a container suitable for Training…or other acts.”

Unfortunately, I didn’t guess correctly.

I’d find out what Chief Steward Akamondu is preparing as soon as today’s Training ended.

“Trainer. What have you prepared today to make that high elf submit with your cock?”

“Since it’s the first day, I plan to try everything possible. I’ve already instructed the secretary regarding the preparations for him.”

“What are those things you’re holding?”

The Vampire Princess pointed at my arms.

I had brought a pile of things with me to work.

“The items in the Training room are limited, so I specifically ordered some things I need separately.”

Lilith would probably arrive soon.

She said there were no major issues in preparing the items, so she will bring them with lunch after the morning Training ends.

“Then it’s about time to start the Training…”

If so.

The top priority was to check Sylverit’s condition today.

“I was just about to ask you to take her out, thank you for doing it first.”

“Hmm.”

As she was taken out of the container, Sylverit is now bound in a cross shape in mid-air.

The red magical cords wrapped around her limbs from above and below were quite similar to the light pink, vulva-colored chains that Lilith uses in the Training room.

“Then, using the prepared items…”

I planned to start the Training.

“Excuse me, my Lord?”

“Yes, my Trainer. What else are you curious about?”

“……Are you going to stay here the whole time?”

At my question, the Vampire Princess raised both hands as if asking the obvious.

“What if that crazy elf overcomes the aphrodisiac and tries to break free from her restraints?”

“That’s true, but…”

“Either Akamondu or I have to guard this place.”

Indeed.

“But Akamondu is busy handling my instructions right now. Are you perhaps uncomfortable with me being here?”

“Not at all.”

Actually, I was a bit.

No matter how well you did your job, it’s a little awkward when the boss was watching from behind.

“Rest assured, Trainer. I… will take a little nap.”

“Yes?”

“It’s morning, isn’t it? It’s a vampire’s sleeping time.”

The Vampire Princess sat upright in the chair, placing her hands on her thighs and closing her eyes.

“I will sleep, so you are to train Sylverit and make her a slave to your cock.”

“That’s….”

“Sylverit’s body has been made so that you can move it as you please, so you can touch her as much as you want.”

“…….”

As I reached out and moved Sylverit’s arm up and down, Sylverit didn’t resist much and her body moved as I directed.

Like a doll.

Come to think of it, she looked like a ball-jointed doll with both arms spread out to the sides.

“Hmm….”

Was she really sleeping?

If she was-

‘She should sleep in a bed.’

Sleeping in a chair might not be a big problem for a vampire, but-

Well.

I just needed to do my job.

“Then… let’s see.”

I lightly loosened my hands, then spread my arms wide to the left and right towards Sylverit, approaching her with a smile.

“Lady Sylverit. Maiden of the forest. Ah, but you aren’t maiden anymore?”

“…….”

Sylverit glared at me with bloodshot eyes.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, anger, and murderous intent.

“Wow, don’t look at me like that. You’ll kill someone with just your gaze? Even the cock that was trying to stand up will die.”

Thwack.

I deliberately made a sound, shaking the object in my hand.

“From now on, I will train you. Until you become a female who has succumbed to pleasure.”

There’s no electric vibrator, no plastic dildo, and no massage device here.

“But since you’re an adventurer and a swordswoman, I’ll give you a chance.”

Even if it’s not a mass-produced item made of plastic, I was able to secure enough of what I needed.

“You’re so good with a sword, aren’t you?”

Orc Slayer, Sylverit.

“I brought a sword for you to use. A wooden one, though.”

Sword Master.

“Here.”

I ostentatiously showed Sylverit the handle of the wooden sword.

“If you’re a Sword Master.”

A condom made of slime skin was fitted over the handle.

“Swinging a sword with your vagina should be easy enough, right?”

Murderous intent flared even stronger in Sylverit’s eyes.

“What are you doing?”

I gripped the blade of the wooden sword.

“Grab the sword.”

Then, I thrust the handle of the wooden sword into Sylverit.

“What.”

Thud.

The wooden sword fell.

“No strength in your vagina?”

The moment the tip of the sword touched the floor, I quickly retrieved it.

“So you’re an S-class adventurer. Can’t even grip a sword with your vagina because it’s too loose?”

“Ugh….”

“One hour.”

I held up a finger.

“If you can hold the sword with your vagina for one hour, I’ll let you speak. How about it, want to try?”

“…….”

The moment I saw Sylverit’s gaze, I pushed the wooden sword back into her vagina.

Squish.

This time, the wooden sword didn’t fall.

Sylverit Training Day 1, Morning.

Vaginal muscle training through the ‘Vagina Sword Technique’, commence.