episode_0039
by fnovelpia“Infinite mana?”
“It’s an unbelievable story. If that’s the case, we could sell everything in a day?”
Captain Mustache showed a skeptical reaction, but it seemed like he was imagining it in his mind.
“No, even if mana is infinite, we can’t handle it due to the heat when the drill is on. Cooling down needs to be considered.”
Raviol raised another question.
“Hmm. But at most, it will take 3 days.”
“Agreed.”
Captain Mustache seemed to be the most capable person in the team, and Raviol, whose abilities were not visible, seemed to be highly respected by everyone.
The two of them started discussing my words and quickly reached a conclusion.
Is 3 days okay then? Tonight, we are planning to explore the entrance to the mine on the mountain, and Greysia needs time to make the distress signal. Hmm. Perfect.
“But how are we going to supply mana?”
“I have potions that restore mana and health!”
I recalled the confrontation in the morning cafeteria and prepared the excuse in advance.
The confrontation between the three men who did not participate and Greysia. With my essence, the men and Greysia were physically exhausted even though they fought fiercely.
I will go where I can’t be seen, collect my essence after masturbating, and feed it to Raviol regularly.
A perfect plan. Yes.
“Um, just in case, Hazel. That mana potion… your essence…”
Suddenly, Thor spoke with a troubled expression. Why bring that up now!
“Oh no! That’s not true! It’s impossible!”
I grabbed Thor’s hand and ran to a place where there were no other men.
“We agreed not to talk about that!”
“No, I already heard about Raviol fixing your eyes and your essence…”
“No, it’s not that, this time.”
“Then what is it?”
I suddenly felt embarrassed. Even though I had no shame in this world, it was still embarrassing to say such things in front of a handsome man.
“That…”
“That?”
“…my essence.”
“Huh? Stop beating around the bush and tell the truth. We’ve already seen everything there is to see.”
“It’s not beating around the bush, it’s my essence! My essence that comes out of my vagina!”
I blurted out. Oh no… it’s all over. There must have been a better expression like lubricant coming out of the vagina, but saying it comes out of the vagina. Ugh….
“No, even if you say it, why scream like that? So, your saliva and urine have healing effects, and your vaginal fluid helps with recovery?”
“…yes.”
Thor quickly understood.
“Are you really the devil’s daughter?”
Thor looked at me with suspicion. I wish I were the devil. Kill the goddess and escape.
“It may be a fitting existence for us prisoners, but…”
“Let’s not get into philosophical discussions all of a sudden. Anyway, if Raviol drinks my essence whenever his mana runs out, he can have an endless supply of mana.”
“But that’s not something a person should do.”
Thor looked disgusted. But I’ve made up my mind, haven’t I? I’ll do whatever it takes to retrieve my status window and escape this island.
“I can endure it.”
I said firmly.
“Is she really a devil? Of course, you have to endure it. But before becoming a prisoner, Raviol really worked as a miner and came here.”
But then Thor started a different story.
“There was an accident where the mine collapsed, 10 workers died, and 20 were trapped?”
“But at that time, Raviol heard someone muttering, ‘Damn, did I do it with a virgin yesterday?’”
But Thor started telling a different story.
“Raviol lost his mind and killed that man. That’s why he was arrested and brought here.”
“So, Raviol hates virgins, along with the foreman.”
Hmm. Seems like he has a sad past.
Could it be that his eyesight was affected due to being trapped and rescued in the mine?
I could only nod heavily.
“Urine may be one thing, but seminal fluid is often secreted from the front as well, but a lot of it comes out through the vaginal membrane, right? You know that, don’t you? Anyway. But to feed Raviol all day because of a virgin? It’s not a human idea.”
Look at this. Once again, I’m the bad woman. And why does Thorun know so much about women’s bodies?
“So, other than Raviol, is there anyone else who can operate the drill-like digging machine?”
But I finally had a chance to use my cheat ability effectively, so it would be unfair to back down now.
“Yeah. You may not know because you have a unique body, but handling magic is a difficult task in itself.”
Thorun, who had been speaking up to that point, suddenly became serious and started thinking deeply about something.
He muttered while crossing his arms and looking down at the ground.
“There is a magic-powered mining machine.”
After pondering for a while, Thorun suddenly raised his head.
“There might be a way, Hazel. Give me some seminal fluid for the experiment.”
“…But it’s not something that comes out so easily…”
“Come to think of it, where will you store the seminal fluid? This isn’t an alchemist’s lab, and there are no containers. A wooden cup? Hmm. It would have been nice to have a lead cup.”
“Anyway, I have an idea, Hazel.”
He grabbed my shoulders and looked into my eyes seriously.
He’s handsome.
“Do we really have to go up there? Are you prepared?”
“What kind of preparation are you talking about?”
“The kind of preparation where you have to show the process of extracting seminal fluid to the men here?”
As I mentioned before, I was prepared to do anything for the recovery of the status window and the escape from the island.
“…Yes. I’m prepared.”
“Go up here?”
It was a peculiar device. A long iron rod was attached to the chair, with a bead at the end.
“Yes, put your stomach here and let the bead touch your vagina.”
Thorun demonstrated. It was a very embarrassing posture.
“Do we really have to do it like this? It’s not because of Thorun’s lewd preferences, is it?”
“We need to supply a small but consistent amount.”
“You can’t just climax once and release the seminal fluid and be done with it.”
“It would be more convenient if we had a glass bottle to hold the seminal fluid, but we have to do it this way today.”
“Do we have to go up naked?”
“Yes, you can’t touch your vagina with your hands. If the rod shakes and falls, it’s all in vain. So you have to stimulate your chest.”
“…Thorun?”
“I’ll do it too, and the other men will take turns. Persistence is important.”
“…With our hands?”
“You’re really uncooperative. Fine, then I’ll do it with something else.”
I barely nodded in agreement. I tied my hair up into a ponytail, unbuttoned my blouse, and started to undress.
Ugh…being naked on a work site. It felt more creepy than taking off clothes in a restaurant.
I was especially nervous about being naked from the waist up rather than the waist down. Come to think of it, I’ve already been naked several times for ridiculous purposes like urination or seminal fluid.
But it seemed like I had never exposed my chest except in a hot spring. So it felt even more embarrassing.
I took off my blouse, unhooked my bra, and took it off.
It felt uncomfortable and liberating to remove the thick and uncomfortable bra, probably because of the heat.
And the pants and panties were casually thrown off. Feeling it would be amusing to leave only the shoes on, I took off my shoes and socks as well.
Thor lay down on the charging device in the same position as he had demonstrated.
The iron rod connected to the charging device adhered tightly to the crack in my noise-canceling earpiece.
“Now, let’s try a test run for the introduction of the new machine!”
Thor shouted, and the men returned to their roles.
In the end, I was treated like a tool here as well.
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“Hehehe. Oh, it tickles, Thor.”
Sitting next to me, Thor playfully tickled my nipples with a feather he had picked up from somewhere.
“Wait a moment. It’ll feel different soon.”
Despite my squirming, Thor calmly continued to move the feather.
“Is this really the right way? I’m different from Gresia. Ugh.”
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“Ugh… something feels strange, Thor. The tips of my breasts hurt too much.”
“Your nipples are trying to get erect and keep growing, causing blood to rush to them. It’s almost done.”
“Sigh. We could just start tomorrow… I feel like it’s only going to be hard for me and not yield any results.”
I expressed my dissatisfaction to Thor, but he continued to move the feather without stopping.
I didn’t feel good about wasting time when there was so much to do. It was embarrassing on top of that.
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“Ughhh. Ughhh. Hahhh.”
Tickling, pain, and finally pleasure came. My nipples sent a sensation that felt like the folds of a vagina, and my nipples sent a wrong signal to my brain as if they had become a clitoris.
Instead of gushing out, it felt like it was trickling down. Thor was right.
“How do you feel now?”
“I-I feel a little better. Ugh.”
I pretended to be fine, not wanting to reveal that my chest was sending strange sensations.
“Don’t move! The machine will stop. It’s an order, Hazel!”
Thor strongly restrained me. His words had more effect on me than shackles.
The influence of Majoa continued today as well.
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“Ughhh♡ Ahhh♡ No, I’m sorry♡ I’m sorry. What is this, please, ugh♡”
I couldn’t even express how my nipples were and how my nipples were like a clitoris. My whole body touched by the feather was a clitoris.
Even though the feather only brushed past my nipples without touching them, they seemed to want to be caressed by the feather, trembling even more to grow.
As if my nipples were angry with me. They grew as if protesting to let the feather touch them.
“Ughhh. Just, just let it go. I’m sorry. Please touch my clit and make me climax. Please?”
I begged with tears and snot streaming down my face. I couldn’t take it anymore.
“My tailbone is my weakness. Just press there, and I’ll do anything. Ugh. Please let me go. Please?”
I revealed my weakness and pleaded with a tantrum.
“Ah♡ Ugh♡ Anyone, please touch me♡”
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“Here, Hazel. Drink some water, water.”
“Gulp, gulp. Ugh, gulp. Ughhh… Ahhh…”
Now, there was no agony to climax. It was a continuous feeling of floating in the sky. Maybe it felt that way because of the posture of leaning my stomach against the chair?
But the tears, snot, saliva, and fluids didn’t stop flowing.
Just breathing in made a tingling sensation spread from my nostrils and mouth. Even just stretching my toes sent a thrill all the way up my spine.
No matter what movement I made, a light climax seemed to come effortlessly.
“Ah, ah, ah, oh.”
After that, my memory was hazy.
I only remembered that sometimes men came to offer me water in a wooden cup, and when my body felt cold, they would caress my nipples with feathers before leaving.
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“It’s a huge success, Hazel! We finished the work of 10 days in just one day!”
“…Oh, it seems like I’ve been bothering you for too long.”
“Sorry, need a hand?”
I heard Thorun’s voice from afar, and felt something touching between my legs.
As soon as I realized it was Thorun’s hand,
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♡♡♡ It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, it’s reaalll ♡♡♡ Ahh, ahh, ah.”
Feeling the love in Thorun’s touch on my clitoris, I experienced the greatest climax of my life. Tears poured out.
And then, the love juices that had been trickling from my vagina all afternoon gushed out fiercely.
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