Chapter 56
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 54
Chapter Title: Sexual Torment (1)
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With my wrist firmly in her grasp, we traversed a long and winding passage until a corridor finally opened up.
This place seemed to be the living quarters of that 'racist coup group.' Identical doors lined the hallway endlessly.
"Get in."
After marching past the monotonous parade of doors, the end of the corridor came into view. Standing alone there was an ostentatiously decorated black door.
It was obviously Black's room—no need to even look. She pulled a key from her pocket, unlocked it, and shoved me inside.
"Ugh!"
"From now on, you won't be stepping foot outside this room. Inferior savage."
The room inside was reasonably clean. If not for the aggressive black decorations everywhere, that is.
This woman had unified every color in the room to black, as if she were oblivious to any other hues.
The blanket and sheets were black. The ornaments were black. Even the wallpaper was black, making it hard to tell front from back.
Living in a place like this... A prison cell would be more livable.
"First things first... Strip off all your clothes, inferior savage."
"...What?"
"The clothes you're wearing, even the food you're eating—all of it is produced by the superior race. So an inferior like you has no right to it!"
The clothes I had on were all from Korean brands... Not a single foreign hand involved. And yet she spouted this nonsense with such brazen confidence.
"If you don't strip right now, I'll punish you on the spot. Not that I mind... I like starting with a good scare for inferiors like you anyway."
She raised her hand as if ready to punch me at any moment.
She was insisting so hard... Guess I'd play along once.
"Fine... I'll strip!"
"...And one more thing. You'd better show some respect to me. Not just me—all superior races. Inferior bloodlines like you should always hold us in reverence."
"Got it, ma'am."
Pretending to be indignant, I bit my lower lip as if humiliated. Black flashed a satisfied smile and settled into the chair in the middle of the room.
She crossed her legs, and with her height, it made for a stunning display of leg beauty.
If not for the situation, I'd have enjoyed the view.
"Ugh... grrr..."
I stood up as ordered and slowly shed my clothes.
First, the top. The expensive T-shirt Green had bought me with her money hit the black floor with a thud.
Nothing underneath, so my bare skin was exposed. Black looked visibly flustered at the sight.
"You lewd bastard! Not even wearing a tank top underneath."
In this world, men wore tank tops to cover their skin.
Like bras in my original world? I skipped them out of laziness anyway.
Besides, even if I wore one, rude visitors like Green, Blue, or Yellow would just rip it to shreds.
"Can't even keep proper modesty as a mere man? That's why you're inferior!"
"There's a difference between one lewd guy and an entire inferior race, isn't there...?"
"Sh-shut up! Just strip off the rest!"
Couldn't resist pushing back, and Black started stammering and jumping around in a rage.
Just like a virgin who's never seen a man... Anyway, I stripped off the rest as she demanded.
"Y-you! Lewd bastard...!"
Once the pants were off, Black flew into a frenzy like she'd been personally insulted.
Why the sudden outburst? I hadn't said a word—just stripped.
"Filthy pervert... How dare you seduce me? With that scrawny, vulgar body? Not in a hundred years!"
She was fully worked up, shoulders and face trembling. She yelled at me. Just add some foam at the mouth, and she'd look like a rabid dog.
Anyway, now I was down to just white underwear. Black paced around, growling at me like she might pounce any second.
"H-hurry... Strip! Take it all off!"
Black kept stealing glances at my crotch, muttering. Then she'd snap her eyes away like she hadn't looked. But I'd already caught that lecherous glint.
I didn't reply, just grabbed the waistband of my underwear. Even that made her dark eyes waver.
"Y-you filthy pervert! How dare you flirt with me!"
Her freakouts were kinda fun...? She looked ready to lunge but desperately pretended otherwise. Hilarious.
Maybe being a stripper for a bit wouldn't hurt. I pulled my underwear halfway down and locked eyes with her pitch-black gaze.
"...Heh."
I let out a mocking chuckle. Her face flushed red in seconds.
"Eeeek!"
"Got it. I'll drop 'em."
The tables had turned. The domineering racist Black was gone, replaced by a magical girl getting unilaterally mocked.
I dropped the smile and slowly lowered my underwear.
"Gulp..."
Black let out a throat sound at the sight, then startled herself and looked around.
In the meantime, my underwear hit the floor with a thud.
"Wh-what?"
And she was stunned.
Black, 26 this year, utterly despised the man in front of her.
Pale skin like he'd never seen sunlight, a cute little frame with a wild, unruly vibe.
Everything about him disgusted her. Standing before him made her own skin look even darker—and she hated that.
"..."
So all she could do was stare blankly at the upright, white, large, thick cock.
She clutched her lower belly needlessly, glaring at him with hateful eyes.
But nothing changed. Her inner thighs tingled more and more, her lower body tensing involuntarily.
'Is that how cocks normally look?'
Compared to his small build, the burly cock intimidated a magical girl with no sexual experience.
It was thick and long overall. Easily over 20cm—the massive thing was... indescribable, but 'beautiful.'
'If something like that went in down there...'
Suddenly, Black entertained a forbidden thought.
She'd only told him to strip to humiliate him. Not to mate.
But why? Just looking at it made her lower belly buzz, something trying to drip down.
'No! That can't happen. Mating with an inferior savage is a sin!'
Her 'church,' Black Supremacy, strictly forbade marriage or children with other races.
Using them for sexual release was fine, but no creampies. Mixing superior blood with filthy races polluted it—that was the reason.
Of course, that was the surface excuse. 'Mixed blood' itself triggered her trauma.
"Interrogation begins now, inferior savage!"
First, she had to calm her anger. Following this smug bastard's pace would drag her in.
Black strode up to him. Up close, blue veins showed through his white skin.
'So pale... On par with White.'
Black reached out and grabbed his jaw. Her fingers sank into his soft cheeks—puuk, puuk—with amazing give.
'Incredibly soft.'
Sensitive to skincare, Black instantly sensed his skin was a natural gift.
"Damn bastard."
If he was truly inferior, even this shouldn't be enviable, right?
She seethed at an other-race having superior skin.
So she decided to torment him thoroughly.
"Ordinary interrogation won't break you, I bet."
Deciding arbitrarily, Black yanked his hair—kwaaak! His pretty face flushed red from the pressure.
"So we're doing torture."
"Wait, what...? Skipping questions straight to torture? Who does that!"
"Shut your mouth, inferior! You're getting suffocation torture now."
Isiwoos yelled in disbelief, but she'd already made up her mind.
"Better spill now. Even I think suffocation torture is pretty brutal."
"You haven't even asked anything, you crazy bitch!"
"Hah, still cocky! Guess I need to show you properly."
The cruel torturer gripped his hair, yanking his head back. Then she swiftly stripped off her pants and underwear covering her lower half.
In her haste, the underwear snagged midway, but she tore it off to solve that.
"Suffocation torture starts now, you lewd pervert...! Serving a superior pussy with your inferior mouth? Be grateful!"
In Black's mind, this was the most efficient torture.
It humiliated the enemy and inflicted pain.
And above all, it felt good for her too.