After capturing Countess Albatea and ejaculating inside her.

    Congratulations! Count Albatea’s assistant was a success!

    First of all, that is not what is called.

    Although it was easy to get laid, eat, and ejaculate, it was not like in the case of Mandarin that he easily gave in to sexual curiosity.

    ‘It seems more difficult than it was during Silverite.’

    It seemed like we would need an assistant of a similar level to that of Silverite, though not as much.

    Thinking back to the time of Silverite, when he had soaked her in potions, raped her, and made her cum all week, I wondered if Count Albatea would be more than that.

    As for how to conquer her, I called Lilith to my private room in Count Albatea’s palace and started discussing it.

    “First of all, I don’t think it’s that strange that my daughter or colleague became a vampire.”

    “Yes. Actually, that’s what I was most worried about.”

    I tried to induce a pseudo-mental breakdown by showing Eris and her two companions.

    “It seems like he was shocked by the fact that he became a vampire, but did he think that he was lucky just to be alive?”

    “Think of it that way for now. When I first saw it, I was definitely shocked, but as soon as I found out that the dead person was alive, I immediately burst into tears.”

    “It’s not because you were raped, is it?”

    “Tears of pleasure and tears of joy are different.”

    So I felt a little sorry about eating it, but I couldn’t stop the rape.

    “It was literally a look that seemed to say, ‘I’m glad you’re alive.’ And that was definitely…because he had experienced something like that before, so he accepted it so easily.”

    “You didn’t become a vampire…so you’re saying it’s a similar experience?”

    “Yes. To be exact, I’m talking about the position of ‘the adventurer who surrendered to the demons because he didn’t want to die’. ”

    Although each person’s case is different, the judgment of adventurers varies.

    “When the Demon King’s army pays compensation to the hostages, one of the things the person who is released hears is ‘Why didn’t you just surrender?’”

    “Isn’t that because they had to pay a huge amount of compensation that would eat up the territory?”

    “That’s true. But those who value chivalry and honor and such things can’t accept submitting to the Demons.”

    I pointed to my ball.

    “The people of this world don’t understand why you want to live even if it means becoming the Demon King’s army’s lackey. Of course, I accepted because they said they would be my ‘assistant instructor’.”

    “What would you do if you were caught by another mine or legion?”

    “For example, if you were captured by the demon army… wouldn’t you have hit your head against the wall and died before becoming the demons’ prey or a sex stimulant?”

    No matter how strong one’s desire to live, living like a human is a separate issue.

    Rather than being eaten by demons in a pigsty with one’s limbs cut off, it might be better to die a quick and comfortable death.

    Many adventurers have died that way.

    In my case, the probability may be lower than 0.01% among all adventurers.

    “But Count Albatea was different.”

    “She survived the dungeon. She was pregnant with Miss Eris.”

    “I thought so at first?”

    As an assistant teacher, I thought someone was playing a prank on me.

    “Let’s say that among the prisoners captured by Count Albatea, there is a man named A, or ‘Erispapa’.”

    “Aren’t you naming it too roughly?”

    “If it’s a real person, I don’t know, but the outline has already been revealed to some extent, right?”

    If he had actually existed and passed away, I would have offered my condolences to him.

    Thank you for giving birth to Iris.

    Countess Albatea, the girl you ate, will be my lover for the rest of my life.

    “I wondered how I could sexually conquer a widowed woman. I even thought about calling Gentia and having widow sex with her.”

    “I guess Gentia must be resentful of Chief Acamond.”

    “Huh? Why?”

    “If Chief Aide Akamond hadn’t recalled his memories, maybe he had been called by the assistant instructor and had sex with the widow before. He just said, ‘I entered a place my husband couldn’t reach.’”

    “Definitely.”

    The way to sexually conquer a widowed woman is to awaken her long-forgotten senses.

    But this does not apply to Count Albatea.

    Because he was the one who got her pregnant.

    “Release. Is there a magic that can bring back memories?”

    “If it’s magic, should I call Mandarin-sama…?”

    “That memory is a memory of being raped. Since it has to do with sex, I wonder how it is possible with sex magic.”

    “Um….”

    The release is deeply thought out.

    “It’s not like there’s no way at all.”

    “Are you there?”

    “Yes. Just a moment.”

    The release connected the fire magic somewhere.

    “Mandarin? This is your secretary.”

    [Ah, uh. Why…?]

    Through magic, the two began talking as if they were connecting a phone call.

    “The assistant teacher is next to you.”

    [Ah, ahh?!]

    The mandarin tosses and turns in confusion.

    Judging from the sound of something poking, I guess he was masturbating.

    “Mandarin.”

    [Oh, yeah!]

    “Is Albatea managed by Silverit right now?”

    [Uh, yeah.]

    “Then come over here. Talk to me while I’m stabbing you in the back-”

    Pa-ah.

    “You’re here now, but are you okay? Are you trying too hard today?”

    “…You say that and then show up to have sex.”

    “Hehehe.”

    Mandarin takes out the dildo he had put in his vagina and licks his lips at me.

    “How are you going to have sex?”

    “I need to talk, so get on top of me now.”

    “Face to face on a chair? Ugh, it doesn’t feel like rape….”

    “I want to bury my face in your chest, so come up.”

    “Hehehe.”

    The mandarin smiled and climbed right on top of me.

    “Haaang…. This is it. It’s a real dick that can’t even be compared to a dildo….”

    I turned my head, burying my face in her chest, while pushing my penis into Mandarin’s vagina.

    “Release. So why did you call Mandarin?”

    “Mandarin, I mean Polymorph magic. Can you cast it on the instructor?”

    “Ugh… That won’t work, right? The reason I fell for her, haaang, is because my transformation magic didn’t work.”

    The mandarin chuckles and stretches his arms behind my back.

    “If that’s the case, I’ll just turn into a dog and try some dog play… Hehehee! ”

    “Was that your taste?”

    “You can try that too. If you get eaten like a dog, you’ll know what it means to be eaten like a dog, right?”

    “That’s actually a difference in sleep, right?”

    “Huh…?”

    “Let’s accept it first.”

    Mandarin.

    Intermittent hope.

    Of course, since I won’t be calling in real beasts to have them beat me up, I’ll have to do some research other than eating them like a dog.

    “If polymorph magic is the way to conquer Count Albatea, were you planning to transform me into Count Albatea?”

    “Yes, Assistant Teacher.”

    I immediately realized what Lilith’s plan was.

    “Let’s make the rape environment similar to that time?”

    “Yes. I was raped by my clone, so I’m reawakening that memory. ”

    “It’s true that it’s forcibly replaying trauma, but that’s not really a surefire way.”

    “Yes. And you have to do that….”

    The release pointed somewhere with a fire spell.

    “Can’t you satisfy women who masturbate while patting their assistant teachers’ dicks like this?”

    “…….”

    The visual magic illuminated several rooms, each with several women masturbating with their hands or vigorously poking their pussies with dildos.

    “Hehehe… Everyone, it seems like it’s sad.”

    “I thought only Mandarin was like that, but I didn’t know everyone wanted to sleep like that.”

    “Of course. Today, while I was eating Albatea, everyone else just sucked my pussy or stroked it with their hands. Even Mariel just threw empty promises.”

    “I told you I’m going to eat it like that later….”

    Later.

    “Teacher.”

    Release looks at me seriously.

    “Aren’t you starting to think that one bed is not enough?”

    “Don’t you think that the sexual desire of vampires is too great?”

    “Both.”

    “But there is no way to increase the length of sleep.”

    My sleep is one.

    “There is a way.”

    “Homunculus?”

    “Well, that’s a way too…”

    Release smiled at me.

    “Do you want to stab someone with your homunculus?”

    “No.”

    They say it’s a character created through homunculus, but is that really my character?

    “Then, Assistant Teacher. How about this?”

    “What the?!”

    Lilith climbed aboard behind Mandarin.

    “Uh, Uh. Succubus Priest? What are you, what are you doing…?”

    “Sharing Mandarin’s magic with other vampires.”

    “What, what…?”

    Lilith began to caress Mandarin’s lower abdomen and whisper in Lilith’s ear.

    “It’s a sharing of pleasure. It’s a kind of sexual magic. You can rape someone remotely, but how can you not feel a similar sensation?”

    “That, that’s…!”

    “That’s right. When the assistant instructor thrusts his spear at a vampire with a special spell, all vampires within a certain area can feel the pleasure of being thrust at.”

    “Ha, but even if you do that, it won’t be real sleep…!”

    “At least it’s better than masturbating, right?”

    “That, that’s….”

    “Mandarin.”

    I grabbed the mandarin’s waist.

    “Is that possible?”

    “I think I’ll have to do some research to find out…”

    “If possible, that might be another way to attack Count Albatea.”

    “…What method?”

    “Just because you’re my assistant, and just to let me know what my dick tastes like, you don’t have to pour all the cum you can get in a day onto Count Albatea.”

    “…Really?”

    The mandarin’s eyes sparkle.

    “Let’s pass that pleasure connection to Count Albatea too. So that she can desire the pleasure of ‘real sleep’.”

    “Hehehe….”

    “Can you help me?”

    “In addition, I would like to add one more thing when you actually rape Count Albatea.”

    The mandarin lifted my head with his hand.

    “You can’t be magic-stricken, but you can be magic-stricken on Count Albatea?”

    “So?”

    “You just have to use illusion magic to make yourself look like yourself. Except for the sleep.”

    “……Mandarin?”

    I ran my hand along Mandarin’s neck and pulled her towards me.

    “The only way to reward a smart genius for his hard work is through sex, so what would you like?”

    “Well, since it seems like you want to have sex like this right now, should I make a promise?”

    The mandarin kisses and exchanges glances with Lilith.

    “…Can you just give me the feeling that you’re giving me, thick and sweet?”

    * * *

    6 hours later.

    A magic was developed.

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