Chapter 38
Chapter 38
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: Let's Do Well From Behind (6)
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The adventurer Gentia prayed to the goddess.
Just like when she had sworn eternal love before the statue of the goddess, she desperately wished for their love to last forever.
Was he a good man?
She wasn't sure.
He was certainly exceptional as an adventurer, but he had too many women around him.
She understood that.
His outstanding skills as an adventurer made him attractive.
He had issues like getting drunk and lashing out violently at his subordinates, but his abilities as an adventurer were undeniably top-notch.
But maybe that was the problem.
His subordinates had chosen her.
Why?
Because she took such good care of them?
Or just because she was the boss's wife?
Or out of revenge?
She didn't know.
None of the ones who chose her ever explained why.
It was clearly the succubi being raped, not her, but the men were thrusting their cocks in while imagining it was Gentia.
Gentia could see every single one of them clearly from beyond the wall.
She saw the faces of those males rejoicing as they slammed their cocks in, thinking it was her.
Some even blurted out "Nngh, sister-in-law" in ecstasy before hastily changing their expressions.
Betrayal. Disillusionment. Nausea.
Separate from the fact that they were fucking succubi, Gentia gradually felt genuine revulsion toward her former comrades.
She knew.
She knew that this vile trainer was the root cause, orchestrating the whole situation.
If he had just killed them quietly without this nonsense, none of this would have happened.
And amid all that.
Gentia began to feel anxious, little by little.
If only her husband would come soon, at least her mind could rest—but the trainer seemed to be dragging it out on purpose—
No.
He was doing it on purpose.
After making her watch every other man thrust into wherever, he deliberately saved her husband for last.
The odds had narrowed.
One of two.
For whatever reason—some whim, or just sheer horniness—he had shoved his cock into the deranged vampire masquerading as a priestess in her temple robes and made her suck it.
Though she herself was bent over a hole and couldn't see beyond the wall, just turning her head slightly let her infer what was happening on the other side.
"Ah, kahak, haaah...!"
The vampire, who had worn the face of an inquisitor ready to execute a heretic at any moment, was now drooling in pleasure.
"Nng, grrht, hoo-euk...!"
She gripped the bed's underside handles with both hands, desperately clenching her teeth to hold back the ecstasy.
Her pupils seemed ready to roll back, saliva dripping from her mouth, yet she appeared to be fighting not to let the man pounding her—the trainer—notice her state.
A different expression from the succubi who had been outright raped.
Unlike those succubi, who looked leisurely and annoyed even while being fucked, as if dissatisfied, this was pure female bliss.
For a fleeting moment, an absurd thought crossed her mind: maybe this woman really was a human priestess who had submitted to the trainer's cock and fallen into a vampiric slut.
But then.
Thud, thud.
Footsteps echoed.
Footsteps from beyond the curtain.
The trainer had lied.
He said the ones beyond the wall couldn't hear or see anything.
He had probably told the other men the same thing as he led them down the hall: "She's tied up tight behind the wall, so thrust away without worry."
In truth.
"......."
She could see everything. Hear everything.
As if set up deliberately, only Gentia could freely watch and listen.
Well, half-free, precisely.
Her face was blindfolded, ears plugged.
But the trainer had left her hands free, as if to toy with her.
"......."
Someone approaching.
Gentia thought.
If it's my husband.
He'd know which hole his wife was in.
No, this wasn't some guessing game with an unknown answer.
It was all laid out—who was in which hole.
#1: herself.
#2: her comrade Maria.
#3: well, the trainer was pounding that one, so unavoidable.
In that situation, the choice was obvious—
Squelch.
"Nnghreeut!!"
"......?"
Gentia nearly let out a voice herself for a split second.
"Mmph, mmph, mmmph!!"
#2.
Her comrade Maria screamed in panicked confusion.
Drool spilled from the gag filling her mouth as she shrieked, head thrashing side to side under the blindfold, body twitching.
Unlike Gentia, her handcuffed hands strained downward from the bed, desperately trying to move.
Squelch, squelch.
But all that echoed was the sound of a man thrusting his cock into a woman from behind.
Not #3, where the trainer was fucking the vampire.
#2.
"......."
The sound of a cock slamming into Maria—not her, just her female comrade.
In that instant.
A phrase flashed through Gentia's mind.
-The ones lying inside don't know who's fucking who? Heh heh heh.
The trainer's wicked voice.
Even knowing it was all meant to sow discord among them.
Thud, thud-thud, thud-thud-thud.
The pounding sounds from beyond the hole were all too familiar.
"......."
Slipping silently, Gentia removed her blindfold.
Then pulled out her earplugs herself.
The only restraint on her was the gag in her mouth.
She couldn't remove the gag designed to silence her, but.
"Mmmph! Mmph, mmph!"
"......."
Gentia had no urge to desperately scream or convey anything like Maria.
She just hoped this nightmare would end soon.
Squelch, squelch.
Still, one silver lining.
Pssshhh.
That the guy was a premature ejaculator.
"What the fuck."
Right as I was ramping up, pounding Dalia's cervix to sprint to the finish, the guy who'd thrust into hole #2 froze solid.
Shivering.
The moment I saw his body tremble, a chill ran down my spine.
'I went in first, shook my hips first—how many minutes passed before he came?'
Five? Three?
I hadn't even finished, Dalia hadn't climaxed, yet Captain Kite pulled his hips back.
"Hah."
"...Is that enough?"
Kite retreated with a gloomy face.
As if he'd deliberately finished quick, he withdrew his cock and stepped back.
"......."
A bit ridiculous, but he'd definitely ejaculated.
"Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer."
"Have the girls send that one to the prison."
"Understo—"
The moment Lilith reached back.
"...Um, Trainer?"
"What."
"Which prison cell?"
Lilith asked in a trembling voice.
It reached Kite's ears clearly, but—
"The one with his comrades."
"......!!"
Both Lilith and Kite flinched at my words.
"Prisons need cleaning once a day, right? We've got another 'ritual' tomorrow, so from now on: one in the waiting room, one in the passers' room."
"...Understood."
Lilith snapped her fingers, and other succubus subordinates entered to seize Kite.
'Hm?'
The subordinate succubi eyed the women in the wall holes, licking their lips subtly.
'Word's spread already?'
The succubi seemed more interested than expected.
Besides the ones laid out here today, maybe others would volunteer tomorrow.
'Doesn't matter, but later for that.'
Creeeak.
The moment Kite left, I pulled my cock out.
Then reached for Dalia's hips, grabbed her waist through the curtain gap, and yanked her out of the hole.
Crunch.
Dalia resisted a bit, but I dragged her fully forward.
"What? Walk?"
"Ugh...!"
Of course, Dalia just lay there.
Her red eyes brimmed with tears, glaring venomously at me—but
'Yep, fucked her good.'
Just because I'd turned her vampire or she'd been with other men before didn't mean I shouldn't enjoy her.
I knew she wasn't a virgin pussy despite feeling like one, so now it was just about enjoying the hole and settling the bet.
"Walk."
As I poked her pussy mound with my cock from behind, Dalia wobbled on shaky legs, opened the wall door herself, and stepped inside.
"Bet's mine, right?"
"......."
I kept prodding her pussy with my cock from behind as I plopped into the chair where Gentia had sat watching.
"Dalia. Turn around."
"Turn... around?"
"Ride me. Like you're mounting."
"......Tch."
Despite clicking her tongue, Dalia obediently climbed on top.
She seemed to think facing me in a facing sitting position was better than exposing her disheveled state fully to Gentia.
Squelch.
I shoved my cock deep into Dalia's pussy.
It fit my cock surprisingly well, deeper than expected.
'This ain't bad either.'
Whether she'd been gangbanged or fucked as a human before, after rebirth as a vampire and being fucked only by me, it felt refreshingly new.
Like a vampire onahole I could play rough with as I pleased.
Smaaaack.
"Heeek?!"
As I slapped and kneaded Dalia's ass hard.
"......."
Gentia glanced up at the sound, stared at me once, then turned away.
"Hey. Gentia. Where'd your bet opponent go?"
"......It's void."
"What?"
"Th-that side tricked my husband...! Pulled some scheme...! Right...!"
Gentia denied the bet.
Lilith smirked like 'knew it,' fiddling with the chains.
"I didn't do anything."
But a true trainer starts now.
"Your husband just misunderstood on his own."
"Mis...understood?"
"Yeah. Tch. I can't comprehend it."
I stroked Dalia's ass with a grin.
"If it were me, even if my wife got gangbanged by my subordinates, if she's the woman I love, I'd comfort her sore pussy with my cock."
"......!!"
"You wouldn't shun her for getting fucked by your men, would you?"
I don't know why Kite didn't choose his wife either.
Maybe it was consideration.
If my wife had been relentlessly fucked by subordinates, her pussy would be wrecked, so I'd hold off too.
'Could be genuine.'
Considering how quick he finished and pulled out, maybe he just thought 'gotta cum to survive' and did.
However.
"Or maybe he imagined his subordinates pounding his wife and got cold feet?"
"......."
"Figured she was 'tainted,' so he skipped it? Who knows!"
Suspicion doesn't just benefit Kite.
"How about tomorrow too? See who your husband picks?"
"......."
"Another bet? You'll just end up miserable again."
"......Do it."
Gentia growled through bloodshot eyes, tears dripping.
"Bet, you fucker."