Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Obtaining the Strongest Weapon Through Death (2)
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Let me sort this out for a second.
I can regress.
The way to regress is by creampie-ing a virgin.
If a status window existed, this would probably look something like this if expressed as a game skill.
[Creampie Regression (EX)]
Effect: Upon death, regress to the moment of your last creampie inside a virgin's pussy.
Someone once said it.
Skills are strongest when they're simple and straightforward.
And that's exactly the case right now.
I regress when I die.
Just knowing I can come back to life puts me in possession of a weapon no one else can compare to.
'Fuck, should I have died sooner?'
If I've come back to life twice already after creampie-ing, maybe I can keep doing it from here on out.
But there's one problem with that.
'I regressed to the second creampie point.'
The point I returned to was the moment I started training the Female Thief.
In other words, right after I'd creampie-ed Female Knight Eris as insurance.
That's why I phrased the skill effect as "the last point where you creampie-ed a virgin."
'A virgin's body I've fucked once is basically a save point.'
Female Knight Eris here is no longer just a simple female slave.
She's an insurance policy that lets me live one more time, even if I lose my life—or gamble it and succeed.
With that in mind, there's only one thing I need to do from here.
"Don't you dare unlock that bitch's handcuffs. I can tell just by looking at her—she'll figure out how to slip them off and start scheming right away."
I sneered at the Female Thief and shoved my cock back into the Female Knight's pussy.
"T-Trainer?"
"Feels like I need to cum three times."
This was the second time—mentally speaking, the fourth already.
But when your life's on the line, it's not something you can fault me for being cautious about, especially when the intel isn't fully confirmed yet.
'I confirmed the save gets overwritten, but I don't know if it stacks.'
Does the timing of one creampie get consumed after one revival?
I don't have enough chances to test it, and—
'Just die and creampie right away next time.'
As long as it updates the save immediately after death, nothing weird should happen.
After all, no one would think it's strange if I creampie one or two more times afterward.
'Maybe after dying eight times or so.'
By then, I'd have figured out another way, but for now, I need to refresh this pussy save.
"Hoo...."
I creampie her.
Female Knight Eris's pussy, already thoroughly loosened, easily accepted my cock, and I mechanically unloaded my semen like quenching a thirst.
'Status window.'
No status window.
But to drill it into my own head, I create my own mental one.
[You have creampie-ed Female Knight Eris. Save point reset.]
#Creampie Regression Point - After being killed by the Female Thief, agonizing over how to kill her, and asking the Succubus Secretary for advice.
"Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer."
"About executions in the Demon King Army. Do he chop off heads with a guillotine like humans do?"
I pulled my cock out and sat on the edge of the bed.
The posture was the same as when I'd forced the Female Thief to give me a blowjob and paizuri, but this time, the Succubus Secretary simply wiped my cock clean with her handkerchief.
"Th-That is...."
The Succubus Secretary stared at the handkerchief soaked with the cum from my three creampies and swallowed hard.
"...? What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing at all."
Her gaze lingering on the handkerchief was a bit odd, but she quickly composed herself demurely and reached out toward the Female Thief.
"If you'd like me to suggest it, Trainer, I can, but it might be difficult."
"Because it's a human method?"
"...Yes. Killing a human in the human way is seen as honoring their existence."
"Ah. Meaning it's for those deemed worthy of a respectful death."
"Exactly."
I wondered who a demon might deem worthy of respect among humans, but at least I knew the human method was off the table.
"For humans not worth the courtesy, we just kill them the demon way. It might be humiliating for the one dying, but that's the point—making them feel that humiliation."
Demons had no need to accommodate humans anyway, and the Female Thief didn't deserve it.
"Take right now, for instance. She's been silently struggling to slip her handcuffs off this whole time."
The moment the Succubus Secretary sneered—
Clang!
The Female Thief lunged at her.
It happened so fast I instinctively jumped to my feet, but—
"Heh."
The Succubus Secretary effortlessly dodged, positioned herself to guard me, and snapped her fingers.
Snap.
Crackle!
"Aaaahhh!!"
Electricity sparked from the handcuffs.
Mana flickered from the cuffs and shackles on her wrists and ankles, and the Female Thief convulsed violently before collapsing.
"What was that just now...?"
"A prisoner control spell on the handcuffs. A bit of mana control sends electricity through the whole body."
"Hm."
Those restraints—they'd been on me too, before I became a Trainer.
'Lucky I didn't resist.'
Whatever else, the Female Thief looked like it hurt like hell.
If I'd refused to become a Trainer, I'd probably have gotten zapped and killed too.
That's how desperate becoming a Trainer had been.
"Secretary. Now it's clear. This thing isn't even worth throwing to the prisoners or underlings for a gangbang. Just handle it the demon way."
"The demon way.... There are roughly four methods."
"Four?"
"Yes. Borrowing human terms, each of the Demon King Army's Four Great Legions has its own standard execution method."
Ah.
Now that she mentioned it.
I'd only raided generic dungeons, not directly tied to any Demon King Army executives, but I'd heard each one handled humans differently.
"No need to go into the others—we can save that for later when you have time—but in our Vampire Legion, we extract all the blood."
"Oh...."
"We remove the heart first to ensure death, then collect the blood pooling in the chest cavity. That blood becomes daily sustenance for the vampires."
"......."
A thought crossed my mind.
Strapping humans up like trees in those restraints, keeping them immobile, and periodically harvesting their blood as an energy source.
'Not cost-effective?'
Maybe that's why they don't opt for endless blood extraction from the living—efficiency issues.
Even blood donation centers make you wait at least a week, usually two, after giving.
'Better to kill than leave variables.'
Keep the Female Thief alive, and she'd slip her cuffs and come for my throat.
So.
"My condolences."
"N-Nooo!!"
The Female Thief screamed and clung to my leg.
"P-Please spare me! I'll do anything!"
"Anything, you say?"
"Y-Yes! Please, please!! We're both humans! So please, spare me!"
Desperate.
And because she's desperate, she has to die.
"With that kind of resolve, you'd strike back the second those cuffs come off."
"N-No, I wouldn't!"
"Why do you think I'm so fixated on the handcuffs? Because I know you would. I've seen that future."
I had, literally.
The woman swinging the chains from her cuffs like a gauntlet at me.
"Just die nicely for our Demon King Army's Vampire Legion."
"P-Please!! My pussy—I'll give you my pussy!"
"What?"
"I'll let you fuck my pussy however you want!! Right? I-I'm pretty good at sex...."
"Hahahaha—!!"
I couldn't hold back the laughter.
"Offering that to spare your life?! Heh, khahaha...!"
I couldn't stifle the chuckles.
"Nah, not interested. In your non-virgin slut pussy."
I'd already fucked it.
"Fine. Answer my question in one second flat, and I'll spare you right now. Got it?"
"Y-Yes!"
"Kill all your old comrades there. Betray humanity and become a demon."
"......."
The Female Thief couldn't answer.
"One second up."
"W-Wait...!"
"No such thing."
I kicked the Female Thief away.
For a split second, she desperately reached out to survive—but
Clunk.
Her hand clutched at empty air in front of my cock.
"Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer."
"Handle it yourself. No mercy."
"Yes."
I turned away from the Succubus Secretary approaching the Female Thief and—
"Wait, hold on."
"Yes?"
"Can I ask what method you'll use?"
"...That's what I meant earlier when I asked you to decide. But whatever. You said the demon way, so."
No way.
Was the secretary a little miffed I wasn't killing her myself?
But since I'd decided to kill her, she was compromising with "this is fine."
"I'll 'process' her nice and neat later, so you can use her as a boredom-relief pussy."
"......."
"Want to watch?"
"Nah. Just cut her up however."
"...Yes!"
After the Succubus Secretary left with a satisfied look,
I approached Female Knight Eris, still passed out, and grabbed her breasts.
"Hoo—."
I didn't want to hear her agonized screams or her final struggles.
Just repay what she did to me.
That was before regression?
Too petty?
'If I were petty, I'd have spared her.'
The Female Thief's pussy.
The second I shoved my cock in, it slurped right up.
'Ancestors weren't wrong.'
Better a flashy red skirt than plain.
When a courtesan wears a bright red skirt, it's a metaphor certifying "I'm a virgin" through the skirt itself—proving ancestors knew virgins beat non-virgins.
"Alright then...."
I turned my gaze not to the unconscious Female Knight Eris, but beyond her to the images of the two women being gangbanged.
"Time to properly demonize some bitches."
No rule saying only virgins have to fall to demonhood.
Thud, thud thud.
"......."
I watched the Female Priest getting gangbanged and quietly waited for the Succubus Secretary to return.