Chapter 9
by Afuhfuihgs
Chapter 9
I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.
Episode 9: Where Is The Survival Route? (2).
I was able to draw a picture close to precognition with just a few small pieces of information.
The female thief, heading to the prison under my orders.
The possibility of being gang-raped or even killed.
Adding to that, the ‘sense of defeat as a woman’ from the fact that not she, but the female knight was chosen.
Naturally, the desire to survive would have arisen, and she would have racked her brain to stay alive.
And she must have concluded.
Let’s escape somehow.
‘I don’t know the method.’
Honestly, I didn’t know how she found a way.
But now, through what this female thief said, I had thought of several methods.
“Please untie my hands. Then it will be easier to serve with my chest.”
The thief was desperate.
Trying hard to please me to survive, but I felt like she was hiding something beneath that.
Because I thought so?
Even if that were the case, my ‘intuition’ now was speaking due to death and regression.
-You’re already in jail, so what’s the harm in removing the handcuffs? Before I die, I’ll at least give you a handjob, so please remove the handcuffs.
She might have begged the guard for mercy like this.
-Before I die, could I write a will? Ugh, please untie my hands. I want to write neatly.
She would have tried to regain freedom of her hands somehow.
‘Handcuffs, they were made with magic, weren’t they?’
An artifact that suppressed the wearer’s strength and magic.
If removed, they would be able to freely exert their power from then on.
-I’ve freed them! Sir Knight! Your fiancée is being raped by that damn porter!
-What! You, you traitorous scum! Where is he! Even if I die, I must cut off that bastard’s head!
The man who had thrust his penis wildly into the priestess’s vagina would have caused a commotion while shouting such things.
That must have been it.
In other words.
“Hey.”
The cause of my death was this woman.
“Do I look like such an idiot to you?”
The root of my death was my carelessness.
“Untie your hands? What nonsense.”
I spat out curses and tapped my forehead with my finger.
To provoke discomfort and draw out the true intentions hidden within.
“Do you think you’re in a position to make requests or anything to me? Huh?”
“Th, that’s…!”
“Because you’re bad at oral, you suggested serving with your chest, and now you’re crossing the line? Ha. This won’t do.”
I grabbed the thief’s hair and pushed her down onto the bed beside the female knight.
“Uh, ugh?!”
“No foreplay, just going straight for it.”
“Wa, wait, Hiiik!!”
After grabbing the lower half of the struggling female thief on the bed, I thrust my erect penis inside.
Click.
“Ugh, ugh…!!”
The female thief resisted.
With her face pressed into the bed, only her lower half held by me, she twisted her body left and right in resistance.
She continued to struggle even while being penetrated, constantly twisting her hips to try to escape from me.
“You might have been a well-known adventurer in your day, but not anymore.”
“Th, this…!”
“You’re nothing more than a lightweight?”
“……!!”
She glared at me with tears of pain in her eyes.
And through that gaze, I intuited.
“This isn’t going to work.”
“What, what…?”
“No fun in training her, and she’s not even a virgin. And she’s still trying to get out of this situation with her hands.”
Her hands kept moving below her abdomen.
Not to handle the pain, but to seek a way to survive amidst it.
“Hmm…”
Click.
I pushed my penis deeper.
It’s a bit tight since she’s not fully wet, but soon enough, her juices started to flow.
“Mm, huh, ugh…!!”
Her moans were more from pain and humiliation than pleasure.
She gritted her teeth trying to endure me, but no matter how much she resisted, it was meaningless against the power of the handcuffs and shackles.
“Hey.”
“Uh, yes?”
When I called my succubus secretary, she was startled.
“I’d like to use some tools, do you have any aphrodisiac? Something to heighten sexual pleasure.”
“I only have the cheapest kind…”
“I want to use it on this woman.”
“You’re going to train her with an aphrodisiac?”
The succubus secretary hesitated, her eyes darting back and forth.
“…Well, I suppose there’s no harm in that.”
And at the same time, she made a sweeping motion with her hand in the air, reaching into the void and pulling out an item.
“Here you are, Trainer.”
“Thanks.”
A pink liquid inside a rather expensive-looking glass bottle.
About 50ml?
It looked too small in quantity, but this should be more than enough.
‘The issue is the attitude of the secretary giving it to me.’
This was a kind of tool.
It’s natural for humans to use tools, but the succubus secretary showed a slight expression of displeasure, as if she didn’t like relying on such tools.
Let’s probe a little.
“I’m not using this to corrupt her.”
“Oh, then?”
“Just to enjoy it.”
“…You’re not going to train her?”
The succubus secretary looked at me in surprise, but I quietly stroked the unconscious female knight’s thigh.
“One of these will be enough.”
“Then that aphrodisiac…”
“I’m going to kill this woman with it.”
“……!!”
The succubus secretary’s eyes widened in shock.
“You, you mean to kill her with sex?”
“If she drowns in pleasure and goes, that would be for the best.”
“Uh, that, that…”
“No way. If I wanted to corrupt her into a demon, it would be better to bring the priestess who’s being gang-raped by humans and corrupt her instead.”
This was my true intention.
Even though the priestess was dragged to the prison by me, the hell shown through the screen now was nothing but filled with human malice, destruction, and emptiness.
Look.
The female priest’s eyes were unfocused as she cried.
She prayed to the goddess, but there’s no response, only men’s lust and pleasure sprinkled instead of divine power.
A perfect state for despair and disillusionment towards humans to settle in.
But I wouldn’t stop it.
Because only then could I keep those adventurers, including the knight who presumably escaped from the prison, in a state of maddened lust.
“I’ve always been curious. Women often say, ‘I could die from this pleasure,’ but I wonder if anyone actually dies from it.”
“Wa, wait, what…!”
The female thief shook with tension.
“What are you going to do…?”
“What am I going to do? I’m going to make you die from pleasure.”
Click.
I opened the glass bottle.
The sweet scent from inside was somewhat natural but quite similar to that of love gel.
A slightly sweeter substance, similar to the drug mixed with what prostitutes often burned, which I hadn’t experienced in the modern world.
An aphrodisiac.
Or something that could amplify pleasure.
“Stop it…! If you do that, you too…! Hik, your penis will get ruined too!!”
“Who said I’m putting it on my penis?”
“What…?”
Scratch, scratch.
The succubus secretary started scribbling quickly beside me.
She’s now focusing on my unconventional training, to the point where the sound of her pen was barely audible.
“Don’t you know? Drinking from this side can make you come instantly.”
I pulled out my penis and then firmly grabbed the female thief’s buttocks.
“Aaah!!”
“You’d better stay still. I’m not into that kind of thing.”
“Stop it!! That, that’s not where you put-”
“Right.”
I lowered the glass bottle and inserted its end into the female thief’s buttocks.
“Ugh…?!!”
“If you tense up, it’ll break. Do you want to tear?”
“Ah, ah, aaaah…!!”
I rotated the cold glass bottle left and right, making it touch her buttocks.
She tensed up in surprise at first, but soon her body naturally tried to relax the tension.
“Good, good girl? It’s better to relax. Hehe.”
The fear of the unknown pain and situation if the glass should break made her relax her buttocks on her own.
“Even without this, your sensitivity will increase, but what if you absorb it where it can be taken in the fastest? Huh?”
“Mm, huh, ugh…!!”
“It seems like you’re already reacting.”
After pushing in all 50ml of the aphrodisiac, I retrieved the bottle.
Something to seal it with would have been nice, but there was no time for that.
“There, there. Don’t be so scared.”
I rolled the female thief to her side.
From lying face down, I rolled her over to lay her on her back.
“…….”
Twitch, twitch.
The female thief was silent.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth was open, her nipples were erect, and she continued to shake her body intermittently with unfocused eyes.
“Isn’t this effect too strong?”
When I turned my head towards the succubus secretary, she blinked a few times before looking up.
“…How did you know?”
“What?”
“I’ve never seen an aphrodisiac work this fast.”
“Ha.”
Well, it was because of my modern knowledge cheat.
It’s similar to how inserting alcohol rectally could lead to acute alcohol poisoning and death.
If aphrodisiac components were absorbed there instead of alcohol, the reaction would be much quicker than drinking it.
Of course, the most effective way would be to insert the aphrodisiac into the vagina…
“It’s all experience.”
Click.
“Ugh… But as expected from a pro, your vagina is very lively.”
As soon as I thrust my penis in, her juices flowed out like a flood, begging for more stimulation deep inside.
The reason for inserting the aphrodisiac into her buttocks.
To prevent it from getting on my penis, as the female thief warned.
Even if some got on, it wouldn’t be enough to damage my penis.
Rather, there are plenty of other reasons to get my penis excited.
“Damn it.”
Still, the men in the screen created by the succubus secretary were busy gang-raping the priestess.
Indeed, this female thief was the variable that caused the riot in the prison.
“Secretary.”
“Yes, yes!”
“How long has it been since I last had vaginal sex with Eris?”
“It’s been over 20 minutes.”
After regression.
Time had clearly elapsed.
“Is that so? Hehehe…”
I didn’t die even though the time when I died has long passed.
“Enough time and vagina for another shot.”
Click.
“I should test it out.”
After all, she was a woman I was going to kill.
If I had vaginal sex with her before she died and I got killed by someone afterwards, I wondered which woman’s vagina I’d be reborn in with my penis still inside.
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