episode_0041

Zap! Smack! Zap! Slap! Slap!

[Oh, oh my goodness♥ St-stop it♥ Stop laughing♥ Don’t, don’t keep hitting without a break♥ It’s continuously, continuously shocking my uterus♥ It’s ringing inside me, ouch♥♥♥]

Listening to Mir Ryuin’s desperate voice with one ear, I gazed at her soft and plump buttocks, now much redder due to my spanking, than the pale part.

Looking at the bouncy, overlapping handprints forming a vividly colored patch on her buttocks, I felt as if I had become the owner of these buttocks.

Is this what it feels like to conquer something?

As I looked down at Mir Ryuin’s red-stained buttocks, it seemed like I knew the reason why nations fought so fiercely over even the smallest territories.

Well, in reality, it’s just an act permitted for treatment, and it’s nothing more than my own delusion, but still, thinking that Mir Ryuin’s buttocks, untouched by anyone else, have become covered in my handprints makes me feel good.

“By the way… When I see Mir Ryuin’s blushing, soft and plump buttocks, I feel inspired.”

The more I look at Mir Ryuin’s vividly colored buttocks, the more it stimulates my creativity.

It felt similar to when I heard “Be gentle” from Mei Lui yesterday, and immediately a new caressing method came to mind, as if pressing the nipple and slowly turning clockwise had been a revelation.

It seemed that not only my physique but also my way of thinking was optimized for battle.

[Haa, haa, Inspiration? Suddenly? You got inspired just by looking at my butt? I’m not particularly thrilled about this inspiration…]

To focus solely on devising new caressing methods through the emerging inspiration, I momentarily stopped my hand, and barely escaping the aftermath of the spanking, Mir Ryuin, with a wary voice, spoke to me.

However, within that wariness, there was a subtle hidden expectation, and my ears, capable of hearing Mir Ryuin’s inner thoughts, did not miss that concealed, sly, and subtle sense of anticipation.

“It’s okay. You haven’t experienced it yet, so that’s why. Once you taste it, you’ll naturally be delighted.”

The anticipation visible in the opponent’s eyes before my performance is a great spice that dispels any hesitation and fear about my actions. The fact that the opponent has expectations for my performance is also evidence that they trust me. That’s why, when I sensed the anticipation in Mir Ryuin’s voice, I no longer felt the need to hold back.

Now, all I have to do is freely employ the new technique of affection that comes to mind in my head, without hesitation, a technique that will make the heavens roar and the earth tremble—a technique befitting a legendary affection genius monster.

“Well then, I’ll start ‘Infinite Spanking Counter using the Elasticity of Soft and Bouncy Bread Dough.’”

[W-What? What on earth is that…]

Mir Ryuin didn’t understand my declaration at once, but I didn’t bother adding any extra explanation to help her understand. Experiencing something once is better than hearing about it a hundred times, and experiencing it once is better than seeing it a hundred times.

That’s why, instead of explaining, I allowed Mir Ryuin to understand the new method of affection that I had devised by demonstrating it directly.

Whack!

[Squeak! ♥♥♥]

Swinging my right hand forcefully to the left, Mir Ryuin’s bread dough, now stained with water, swayed to the left, displaying both its softness and bounciness, just as it always did. If left alone, due to its unique elasticity, it would return to its original, plump, and beautiful round shape, the world’s most beautiful bun. But if I were to leave it like that, what I was doing would be nothing more than ordinary spanking, no different from what I had done before.

And what I was about to do was by no means ordinary.

Whack! Squeak?!

Due to the intense impact caused by my right-hand spanking, Mir Ryuin’s bread dough, which had tilted to the left, rebounded faster than usual to its original state. However, my left hand struck her left bread dough even faster. It was a spanking tempo that Mir Ryuin had never experienced before.

Still reeling from the shock of the right-hand spank, Mir Ryuin’s belly was hit with a spanking in the exact opposite direction, as if receiving a counter punch. It wasn’t just a slight tremble but a significant shivering—so intense that it seemed as if she were bewildered. The impact Mir Ryuin was enduring far exceeded my expectations.

As evidence, her voice had suddenly ceased to be heard. This indicated that she had shut down her inner voice reception function to protect her hearing from the immense scream she let out.

Pffft!

Ever since she removed her panties due to the aftermath of ‘pressing the nipple and turning clockwise,’ Mir Ryuin’s soft, squishy bottom, which had already been quite damp, was now gradually releasing even more moisture. To reach this point, I had estimated that the spank cycle would need to be repeated at least three times, but reality always surpassed human expectations.

“Merely taking a single counter, and you’re already on the verge of fainting. Miss Mir Ryuin, are you truly this pathetically sensitive?”

Since her inner voice reception was still off, I couldn’t hear what she was saying, but it didn’t seem to matter much. Her mind was so preoccupied with the amplified shock reverberating through her bottom that she was unable to come to her senses. However, despite receiving just one counter, no further moisture was coming from Mir Ryuin’s bottom.

If left undisturbed, Mir Ryuin would soon regain her composure. Once that happened, there was a high probability that she would latch onto the tail end of the word “pathetically” I had just uttered and throw a fit.

“I never knew Mir Ryuin would be this sensitive. Just a mere slap on the butt, that’s all it took.”

Therefore, my intention was to completely captivate her mind with pleasure and shock, making sure she couldn’t grasp the tail end of her words. [User’s will confirmed. From now on, you can listen to the target’s inner thoughts within a certain distance.]

[Heh, that wasn’t bad at all ♥ I-I was just surprised, so surprised, that’s all ♥]

“Even if Mir Ryuin can’t endure and faints, I won’t stop. I want to know my limits.”

[Huh, h-hihi♥ Ah, nooo ♥♥♥ I-I can’t do that! You said you’d do it consecutively ♥♥♥♥ I-if that happens, I might not be able to return to my original state ♥♥♥♥]

“Well, that’s even better. The more Mir Ryuin feels, the more effective my treatment will be. If you feel to the extent that you can’t return to your original state, the treatment effect would be unprecedented, wouldn’t it?”

[Ah, ahh, nooo♥♥]

“Is that so? Should we not do it then? Instead, Mir Ryuin would have to admit to being extremely incompetent.”

Those words struck a nerve.

[Ugh, I-I am! I’m Mir Ryuin! I’m not extremely incompetent! W-well, just once… Ugh. Hngg. L-let me try it once!]

With a sense of pride ignited by my intention to mock, Mir Ryuin once again confidently accepted my challenge. However, it was clear that amidst accepting the challenge, there was an unmistakable trembling in the voice, revealing the true extent of extreme incompetence.

“You have my permission.”

Anyway, now that I’ve got permission, I can go all out and tease as much as I want.

With that said, I resolved not to let Mir Ryuin regain consciousness from fainting and then go into a rage after recalling the term “extremely incompetent,” as long as my physical strength didn’t reach its limit. I began the “Infinite Spanking Counterattack Using the Elasticity of Fluffy Bouncy Buttocks.”

Jyaaaah!!!

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“Haa, haa, wow… Even after seven cycles, my wrist can’t take this.”

I thought I had built up enough stamina while working as an emergency room assistant and trained my body enough, but apparently, that was just my delusion.

My wrist felt numb to the point where I couldn’t feel anything, and it continued to throb, which was concerning.

“Phew, ‘Infinite Spanking Counterattack Using the Elasticity of Fluffy Bouncy Buttocks’… It’s undoubtedly effective, but maybe it’s a technique I’m not yet capable of handling.”

The effect of “Infinite Spanking Counter using the elasticity of Malangtangtang Bread” was a devastating technique, vowing never to succumb easily to the term “pathetic ejaculation,” Mir Ryu-in managed to render his opponent unconscious with just three counters. However, great power comes with great responsibility, and my wrist was still too fragile to bear the weight of such power.

Countering is a technique that uses the opponent’s force against them, delivering an even greater impact. It was only natural that my wrist, which had to endure the recoil of this technique, would be strained.

“Sigh…”

As I felt the tingling pain in my wrist, the thought of needing to train my wrist crossed my mind. At that moment, something I had momentarily forgotten flashed through my mind.

“Oh. What about tomorrow’s Adamas therapy with Dain?”

It seemed like I wouldn’t be able to do anything with this wrist. It looked like I had overdone it.