Chapter 46
Chapter 46
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: I'll Make Sure You Know Who Owns the Training Room (3)
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A moment later.
Day 4, morning.
'More showed up than I expected.'
Dalia, whom I'd positioned in advance to smash some pots today.
And the succubi who came to work to get fucked—
Well, not them. Just one showed up.
"Should I go in here?"
"Yeah. Get inside. What did I tell you it means to stick it in you?"
"You said it's abandoning the goddess and sticking it in that goddess's pussy."
For reference, the succubus dressed in priestess robes had entered hole number 3.
It was a different priestess outfit from the one Dalia wore, riddled with tears and rips in places.
"Right. If anyone sticks it in you, remember it's their last creampie before they die, so drain them dry."
"Got it. Heh heh heh."
As efficiently as possible.
Sticking it in hole 3 meant abandoning faith in the goddess, and that guy was in for a cracked skull from Dalia.
"Dalia."
"What is it?"
"You're gonna kill 'em anyway, but does that mean you can't suck their blood?"
"......"
Dalia blinked as if the thought had never crossed her mind.
"Why blood?"
"It's not a woman, it's a man."
"Don't drink men's blood?"
"Obviously."
"Ha."
Dalia let out a disbelieving laugh, but soon clasped her hands together and murmured a prayer through pursed lips.
Something like, Please embrace this mad bastard with your love.
Or whatever.
Back to the front.
"Alright, hole 3's set. The rest... heh heh heh."
I glanced over holes 2 and 1.
No one in hole 1.
Someone was in hole 2, though.
Unlike the succubus in priestess robes in hole 3, this one was stark naked, twisting her body desperately to keep her legs together and hide her pussy.
Creeeak.
I opened the door and headed behind the wall.
Dalia shot me a look like, What are you checking now?, but I approached the woman beyond hole 2.
"Hey, Maria."
"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmmph!!"
Her face was covered with a blindfold, and a gag strapped in her mouth.
Her hands were bound behind her back, and her entire torso was chained to a board that let her lie on her stomach.
"Better not move. I told you not to waste your strength ahead of time."
Even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't.
No matter how hard she twisted to slip free of the chains, she couldn't undo the ones Lilith had secured with magic.
"You can't see yourself right now, but trust me, you can't get out of those chains."
Even if they were regular chains, the way she was bound made slipping out impossible.
Like a kid tied up with cable ties by someone with malicious intent, Maria couldn't move her upper body from hole 2 at all.
"You'll burn a ton of stamina soon enough anyway, so why not relax, behave, and wait to get fucked?"
"Mmph! Mmmph...!"
Maria turned her head toward me.
She couldn't see me through the blindfold, but her ears were perked up, flushed red to the tips.
"I can tell you're looking forward to it. How much you'll get railed."
"Mmmph!"
"Oh, right, right. It's not other guys raping you, it's raping a priestess pussy? Sure, sure. If it's for your comrades, for your boss's girl, then denying the goddess and betraying humanity is an option."
"Mmmph!"
"Scream all you want, but soon those screams will run through your body, up your pussy, and vibrate right into the dick of the guy fucking you. If you wanna talk that bad, better save your strength, huh?"
Maria stared daggers at me.
Blindfolded and all, she glared like she was shooting death rays from her eyes through the cloth.
"Wish I could poke your eyes out with my fingers."
The moment I said it, Maria whipped her head away.
"Heh heh. Careful now."
I lightly pressed my thumb to her forehead, leaving a mark, then stepped back out front and shut the door.
"Time to get ready for our guests."
I cleared my throat, then opened the door to the hallway.
"Come on in."
"As ordered."
Lilith, waiting outside, spoke into a magic stone, signaling somewhere.
I waited leisurely for footsteps in the hall, and soon the clanking of chains echoed from down the corridor, along with a group approaching.
"May we enter, Trainer?"
"Yeah, come on."
The moment I gave the order and leaned against the wall, the group filed in.
Male prisoners entering naked.
Not completely naked—they had gags strapped on so tight they couldn't utter a word.
Chains around their necks, handcuffs with less than 3cm of slack binding their wrists behind their backs, and their bodies covered in fresh signs of sex, like they'd just finished fucking.
Holding their leashes were low-rank succubi.
Up until I'd ordered them here, the succubi had been raping these male prisoners since dawn, dragging them over mid-fuck.
'Their stamina must be shot from the morning.'
Woken up and immediately gangbanged by succubi at dawn.
Stripped naked, gagged like dogs, led on leashes.
One even had a string of clear slime stretching like a chain between him and a succubus—he'd probably just creampied her pussy on the way.
'Hold it together. Hang in there.'
Their dicks stood stiff—not a pretty sight—but I imagined Gentia falling to vampirism and stared only at the upper bodies of the seven prisoners.
They were gripped by shock and terror.
Being herded here together was shocking enough, but the situation was worlds apart from day 3, leaving them glancing nervously at each other.
No hole 1.
No Gentia's pussy.
No other pussy there either—just two holes right in front of them.
"I've confirmed your faith plenty over the past three days. Today, a special 'VIP' is coming, so I've gathered you all here."
The men perked up their ears, staring at me.
They looked desperate to speak, especially Kite—eyes bloodshot, straining against his bonds—
"Don't move carelessly."
Squeeze!!
The succubi wrapped their tails around their dicks and squeezed hard, forcing Kite and a few others to clamp their legs together and give up resisting.
Every succubus was a warden.
Adventurer vs. demonkin in a dungeon, adventurers might win, but with their dicks gripped like this? Succubi were queens of the prisoners.
"You've proven your fucking skills enough. So the one with the best skills among you will be taken by 'Her'."
"Mmph! Mmmph...!"
Kite tried to say something.
His gaze was locked on hole 2, Maria's pussy.
"I could recommend someone, but She wants to see for herself how you fuck from behind. Consider it an honor. It's the first time the Lady's come here herself to choose."
At my words, the men eyed me suspiciously.
Well, yeah—no one was buying the Gilbert young master bullshit anymore.
"Anyway, now you need to show off your fucking skills by sticking your dicks in..."
This was the crucial moment.
"Tch. You worthless shits."
Like a slave trader pissed at damaged goods, I smacked hole 1 hard with my palm.
"You fucked this one spot so much, you ruined the girl, didn't you?"
"......!!"
"Fucking hell. Like you planned it, pounding just one hole. Three pussies available, and you manage to wreck one in three days?"
The men widened their eyes in protest.
Some prisoners side-eyed Kite; he glared back at them.
'Smallest dick around, still playing leader.'
Stark naked.
Kite's leader cred was in the dirt.
Just from his underlings shooting him doubtful looks like, The boss fucked Gentia too?
"Anyway, so..."
"Trainer."
Perfect timing—Lilith called out.
"What is it, Secretary?"
"The Lady is entering."
Click-clack, click-clack.
Heels echoed.
High heels, and with them, a mysterious woman in a black robe and deep hood entered.
'Wow, no clue who that is.'
The hood was deep, but she also wore a white mask over her face.
Not some fancy butterfly mask for a noble ball—no, like the Phantom of the Opera crashing one.
Difference being it covered her whole face.
"An honor to have you in the training room, Lady."
I approached and knelt on one knee before her.
The Lady awkwardly extended a white-gloved hand; I kissed the back like a noble, paying respects.
"Since it's dick slaves for you anyway, Lady, care to inspect them yourself?"
I stood and pointed at each of the seven men.
"Which dick would you like to check first?"
"........."
The Lady said nothing.
Instead, she drew a fan from her sleeve and slowly pointed it at one with the tip.
The first day.
The guy who'd stuck his dick in first.
"You."
I pointed him to the hole.
"Show your fucking skills. Stick it in."
"Mmph! Mmmph...!"
"What're you waiting for? Stick it in. You gonna embarrass me in front of the Lady...? Fucked like crazy for three days, shook your dick the second you came in yesterday!"
"......!!"
The guy hesitated.
Clearly checking Kite's reaction.
"You cheeky bastard. Fine, playing coy in front of the Lady?"
I clapped lightly.
"Secretary."
"Yes."
"Dispose of him."
"Yes. Trainer orders it—cut it off."
The moment Lilith commanded—
Snick.
The succubus tail coiled around his dick whipped hard, and something thudded to the floor below.
"Mmmmmmmph!!"
The guy collapsed, blood gushing from below.
"I said fuck."
I positioned myself between holes 2 and 3.
Smack!
Slapped each ass through the holes.
"Dicks that don't fuck and cum are useless. Sorry for the offense, Lady. Who next?"
The Lady.
"........."
Gentia aimed her fan like an executioner at another man.
"Choose. Which pussy to fuck."
Thud.
The chosen man took heavy steps forward.
Betray your boss?
Betray humanity?
"Mmph!! Mmmph!!!"
"What's with this guy?"
I lightly punched Kite in the solar plexus, then stepped aside so he had a clear view.
"Oh. Right. It's the pussy you want."
"Mmph! Mmmph!!"
The man.
"But why the wide eyes."
Squelch.
"Like watching your wife's pussy get eaten."
Stood before hole 2.