Chapter Index

    142 – No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax.

    142 – No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax. No Climax.

    Here is the English translation:

    “Hnn, hnng… P-Please come out.”

    Aurora, who had been performing a mating dance(?) towards the hole, looked at the hole with no sign of response.

    If only the tentacles would come out quickly and violate her, everything would be over.

    She resented the tentacles that still hadn’t emerged.

    Even as she thought this, her pussy was itching.

    “Haa, haa.”

    Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth as she panted, trickling down her chin.

    However, an even greater amount of pussy juice flowed from her lower lips.

    Her desperate body wouldn’t stop moving.

    As she earnestly danced her mating dance towards the hole, she saw tentacles begin to crawl out from inside.

    “Ahh…”

    The tentacles that wriggled out were covered in countless protrusions, stretching out in all directions as they approached.

    Faced with their appearance that she should have found horrifying, Aurora let out a low gasp.

    Her body trembled with the belief that those hideous-looking things would give her overwhelming pleasure.

    Her legs spread wider to allow the tentacles to torment her more easily.

    It was an unconscious action on her part.

    A pose to feel even better.

    It was far too vulgar to befit a noble, and too wanton a posture to call a magician.

    Who could call it dignified to spread one’s legs in an O-shape and expose one’s pussy?

    Aurora certainly hadn’t consciously chosen to take this position.

    She had simply followed her body’s instincts.

    “Hurry…”

    [Encoded text omitted]

    She urgently called to the tentacles.

    They looked around for a moment before slowly approaching her.

    “Do it quickly.”

    Aurora’s desperate pleading made it unclear whether this was to escape from here, or simply to chase pleasure.

    “Haa, haa.”

    The tentacles approached Aurora slowly, as if heeding her words.

    When they touched the tips of her toes.

    “Hiiih!”

    Aurora’s hypersensitive body writhed as if convulsing.

    She nearly lost her posture.

    She trembled and twitched at the sensation of the tentacles crawling up her body.

    As they approached increasingly pleasurable areas.

    “Nngh…”

    She stared intently at the tentacles as if entranced.

    Even as they bound her limbs again, wrapped around her waist, and made her move as they pleased.

    “Ah! Th-That spot is sensitive…”

    Aurora just moaned and shuddered without resisting.

    ‘This is just to escape.’

    Having already justified it to herself, she carefully accepted the tentacles’ touch while panting.

    As they caressed her body more and more blatantly.

    “Hnng!”

    Aurora unconsciously tensed her toes and twitched her body.

    ‘Just a little more…’

    I’m about to cum.

    I think I can feel a real orgasm.

    So just a little more…

    The tentacles extended out and rubbed against her pussy.

    “Haah! Right there!!”

    The squelching sounds of the tentacles rubbing her pussy lips, coated in her slick juices.

    Squish! Squish!

    It made the situation even more lewd.

    The explicit sounds and sensations continued to arouse her.

    Every time she saw the pink tentacles violating her white skin, she was tormented by a sense of depravity she had never felt before.

    If this thing, that thick long tentacle, entered inside her.

    If it tore apart her virginity.

    She would experience unimaginable pleasure.

    ‘If I could just climax…’

    She rocked her hips towards the tentacles tormenting her pussy.

    Secretly enticing them to enter her.

    Though she knew she shouldn’t, her body kept responding.

    ‘If I can just get out of here… If I can just escape, I can make excuses somehow.’

    If she said she had no choice due to that devilish man’s magic, surely the church would show mercy.

    It’s just once anyway.

    It couldn’t be helped.

    But the tentacles wriggled as if refusing to enter her.

    “Why, why are you doing this…”

    The tentacles did not answer Aurora’s words.

    Rather, they began caressing her entire body as if to make her cum even more.

    They tickled from her neck to her collarbone, even rubbing her nipples with tentacles covered in protrusions, and slithered across her abs to gently tickle her navel.

    “Hiiih!”

    But her body, marked with the Yin Seal, could not climax, and twitched repeatedly on the verge of orgasm.

    “Ahh…”

    She wanted to cum.

    It felt like she could cum with just a little more.

    Right on the edge of climax.

    Wooong.

    Her lower abdomen glowed brightly, and the pleasure tormenting her stopped at an ambiguous point, continuing to torment her.

    That precarious state of not being able to release cleanly.

    Like water forming a meniscus in a full container, it teetered on the edge without overflowing.

    And just as she was getting used to that terrible sensation, the pleasure filling her body vanished in an instant, like water draining down a sink.

    Her body, unsatisfied with sufficient pleasure, writhed about seeking greater reward, and her mind, unable to climax, grew increasingly desolate.

    If it had only been once, Aurora wouldn’t have struggled this much.

    “I-I’m cumming! This time for real!”

    Aurora, who thought she would finally experience the ultimate climax from the tentacles’ touch this time.

    “Again…”

    Was once again prevented from climaxing by the glowing Yin Seal.

    After being denied orgasm once, twice, and then countless times beyond counting.

    “Haa, haa.”

    She stared blankly into space, drooling and trembling intermittently.

    “I, I wanna cum…”

    I want to feel good.

    A total of 89 orgasm denials.

    An ordinary person would have gone mad long before this.

    Even a magician with strong willpower would naturally have their mind shaken if subjected to dozens of orgasm denials in one sitting.

    Aurora was already pushed to her limit.

    Trapped in Max’s illusion that had no intention of releasing her until she broke, she was wandering in a hell of unreachable climax like being trapped in the eternal hell.

    ‘Not much time has passed and yet…’

    “Hnng!”

    Her body had become so sensitive that it twitched on the verge of climax just from a light touch of the tentacles.

    She was in such a mess that she couldn’t even think of her plan to stall for time until other magicians found her.

    After being denied orgasm dozens of times, her mind was no longer as sharp as before.

    “I want to cum! S-So please…”

    Aurora, who at first just wanted to orgasm to escape this space, now rocked her body craving orgasm itself.

    Any creature, male or female, exposed to such intense pleasure beyond endurance would easily break.

    While one might endure torture marked by pain, humans find it difficult to withstand torture that injects pleasure.

    After all, feeling good is not something that can be forcibly rejected or endured.

    “Haa, haa.”

    Aurora swayed her hips coquettishly.

    She seduced the tentacles more blatantly.

    Hoping they would satisfy her.

    Her previous strategies had long since vanished from her mind.

    “Nngh…”

    Writhing in desire for climax alone, she was giving her all to leave the punishment room.

    “Please, pleease…”

    Her voice, speaking as if begging, was now evolving into something beyond pleading.

    Aurora, who had started with strong willpower, now seemed ready to do anything for the sake of climax.

    After 89, no, now over 90 orgasm denials, she felt like she was going mad.

    As Aurora no longer refused to press her body against the tentacles herself, she suddenly heard a sound beside her.

    Click.

    The door to the punishment room opened.

    “Have you realized your sins now?”

    She looked at the person entering with a dazed expression.

    It wasn’t the guard who had first confined her here, but the man called the captain.

    However.

    He looks familiar.

    As she was about to think who he resembled, her body twisted at the 91st orgasm denial.

    “Hnng!”

    “Seeing as you’re not answering, it seems you still have a ways to go.”

    “I-I think I know! I-I know!”

    Aurora hurriedly grabbed the captain as he was about to leave the punishment room.

    “Oh? Then what sin do you think you committed to end up here?”

    “I, I…”

    Her lips trembling, she carefully opened her mouth.

    “D-Demon…”

    The captain’s lips twisted at those words.

    “Really?”

    “…Huh?”

    “Are you really admitting that you tried to summon a demon?”

    “Th-That’s…”

    “You know well that’s not the answer I want.”

    She looked up at the captain again.

    The familiar face became clearer.

    It looked similar to Max.

    “Y-You…”

    “Do you understand now? What your mistake was, Aurora.”

    “…”

    She couldn’t believe it.

    Even though he showed his appearance and spoke, she hadn’t noticed at all that this captain was Max until he gave her a hint.

    Of course, she had thought this man must be acting as the tentacles.

    It’s common sense that illusions have no physical force.

    She had thought he must be deceiving her eyes and senses with illusions while using tentacles.

    But Max had never touched me?

    Does that mean there was physical force?

    At that thought, Aurora felt her head spin.

    ‘H-How strong is he?’

    Only then did she realize the difference in magical ability between Max and herself.

    Illusion magic so perfect that even she, the headmaster, couldn’t notice.

    How high a level of illusion magic must it be for her to be so helplessly overwhelmed?

    Moreover, didn’t it even have physical force, which is said not to exist in illusion magic?

    It meant he was a magician who had overcome even the worst weakness of illusion magic.

    Aurora felt a chill run down her spine.

    ‘I can’t escape this illusion with my own power.’

    If she couldn’t even notice Max’s presence right in front of her, how could she find the discrepancy in this illusion magic and escape?

    It was something any magician of a certain level could sense immediately.

    Her will crumbling in an instant, she swallowed hard.

    “I, I…”

    She carefully opened her mouth.

    “I falsely accused you of being a demon summoner…”

    “And?”

    “A-And what…?”

    “You’re still not fully repentant. You need to spend a bit more time here.”

    “W-Wait! J-Just a moment! M-Max…”

    Thud.

    The door closed.

    “Kyaaah!”

    Once again subjected to orgasm denial along with the tentacles, Aurora.

    Creak.

    Saw Max enter again as the door opened.

    Having been subjected to so many additional orgasm denials that she could no longer count, she faced Max approaching with a blank expression.

    “Have you reflected now?”

    “Y-Yes… I’m sorry. I’m sorry for reporting you as a demon summoner… and for speaking rudely and insultingly to you, Master Max. I-I’m reflecting.”

    Her tone had become polite, with a sense of desperation.

    “I-I had no choice, to maintain the competitiveness of the Life Magic faction…”

    “My.”

    Max clicked his tongue.

    “Trying to make excuses by giving reasons for your wrongdoing. You still need to reflect a bit more.”

    He stood up and went back out of the punishment room.

    “W-Wait! Master Max! I-I’m sorryyyy! Nngh!!!”

    Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial.
    Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial. Orgasm denial.

    Dozens of orgasm denials.

    “Uuugh!!!”

    Vulgar cries echoed through the punishment room.

    Tentacles were everywhere, and she acted even more desperately to approach pleasure.

    Meanwhile, her mouth.

    “I’m sorry. I-I won’t do it again!”

    “Master Max, p-please spare me just once!!”

    “Hnnngh!!”

    Called out to Max and apologized over and over.

    Though she didn’t know what exactly she had done wrong, she continued to apologize and beg.

    As if that was what she had to do.

    After a long while, when Max entered again.

    “I-I’m sorry. P-Please let me cum now. My pussy is throbbing, I feel like I’m going to die. Please…”

    Aurora was kneeling naked before Max, apologizing.

    Having discarded all pride as the Life Magic faction, she begged Max for pleasure as just a woman.

    “Now you’ve properly reflected.”

    Max smiled down at her.

    His hand glowed.

    Aurora stared at him blankly, intoxicated by the relief that she could finally be released.

    The light emanating from his hand looked like a divine blessing.

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