Miwol and Shinji, Revenge and Honor
The fact that Shinji had sucked Pungjin's cock and swallowed his cum was one thing…
But as her own magic power slowly recovered,
a strangely lewd sensation began to spread through her entire body, and a faint heat started rising within her.
Aaaah!!!
Me… of all people… getting hot…?
Vampires were not a race that experienced fevers!!
That was right.
Shinji was a vampire.
She was still completely restrained by Miwol's magic and couldn't do anything, but a vampire was still a vampire.
"Mmm… haaang…
I-I'm fine… It's just… you… you looked so uncomfortable…"
"Ah… Th-thank you so much… Sob… sob…"
Pungjin was so overwhelmed with gratitude for Shinji's sudden consideration—or was it goodwill?—that had led her to suck his dick that tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't even properly notice the strange state she was in.
While Shinji was casually saying whatever came to mind to calm him down, the strange new sensation from drinking his semen for the first time was making her feel less and less embarrassed.
Hmm… This feels quite similar to when I drank [that], but… it's so much better. And… why am I… feeling like I want to do [that]… And… aah… why is [down there]… so itchy and… sensitive… Aack… I'm already this wet… ugh…'
She stealthily glanced away from Pungjin's eyes and pressed her hand against her pussy over her panties. The incredibly sensitive folds twitched violently, sending a powerful wave of pleasure through her.
Her panties were already soaked with pussy juice that had flowed out without her realizing, and Shinji was so mortified she didn't know what to do.
She had been stripped of everything below the waist and was only wearing panties… that was the situation.
A vampire whose magic had returned, whose body was sexually aroused, whose panties were drenched, and whose temperature was rising—Shinji!
She could maybe brush off the other symptoms, but a vampire's body growing hot was an incredibly bizarre phenomenon.
Shinji couldn't snap out of her confusion over the strange changes happening to her body.

"U-um, Lady Shinji?? A-are you okay??"
Pungjin asked worriedly, noticing that her eyes and expression looked strange.
Maybe she felt sick after drinking his cum and sucking his cock? Maybe she was in shock?
Well… that would be perfectly normal.
But then why had she done it in the first place?
Now that he thought about it again, Pungjin couldn't understand why this woman had done such a thing.
I didn't force her to do it. She did it all on her own—drank it and sucked it. Why is she acting like that…? It's making me feel bad.
No, wait… it felt fucking amazing though…
But now she's acting weird and it's kinda ruining it…
Whatever… I got off, so it's all good…
Hmm…
Does this mean she won't do it again?
He was already scheming for the next opportunity. Just imagining it made Pungjin's cock swell again with pride.
Aaah, no… stop… ugh, ugh…
In his fantasy, Shinji was rejecting his cock and struggling, while Pungjin forcibly shoved it into her mouth.
You bitch!! You were so eager to suck and drink it earlier!!
Ugh… no… I don't want it… (tears streaming, face full of contempt and disgust)
Ah… that expression… it's so good… uuuugh…

"Jjinjjin… what are you doing? Right now??"
"Y-yes?! Th-that's…!!"
While Pungjin was lost in his fantasy of tormenting Shinji and feeling good, Miwol suddenly appeared right beside him.
"Ah… no, Mistress. What brings you to wake up so early?"
As always, Pungjin immediately flattened himself to the ground and rubbed his face against Shinji's calf.
Ah… Mistress's legs today… the feel… her skin… it's so nice… haaang…'
The lingering effects of the arousal magic that still hadn't worn off after Shinji's service and his own lewd delusions, combined with the softness of Miwol's calf, created a synergistic effect. Pungjin's cock swelled explosively, radiating pure sexual excitement.
Unaware of his condition, Miwol stepped on his head and back like always as she spoke.

"What the hell have you been doing with this bitch since morning? Thud!
Do you even know what this bitch did? Thud!
Well, if you knew, then you… Thud!
Never mind… that's not it… hmm… Thud!"
It seemed like she had something important to say but kept cutting herself off…
Yet every time she finished a sentence, her foot rhythmically stomped down on him, and Pungjin was so aroused by the trampling that he couldn't think straight.
Ugh… ugh… ah… it hurts… and… it feels so good… haaang…'
Shinji, who had regained some composure after Miwol's sudden appearance and was watching the scene, was utterly shocked.
Wait, I heard they're even making animal protection laws in some countries these days…
And yet she's abusing a dog like this? Tsk tsk…
As expected, that bitch is out of her mind…
But still… why does that dog look like he's enjoying getting hit…?
He's definitely a weird one… no doubt about it…'
While desperately trying to calm her own aroused body and mind, Shinji tensed up.
She had no idea what Miwol, who had appeared so suddenly, might do to her!
"U-um, M-Miwol… please… I was so wrong…
Just once… forgive me just this once… ughhh… I'll do anything… sob… sob…"
Shinji began executing the new strategy she had come up with last night.
In other words, the [Juice-Squeezing Sympathy Operation].
She had started to wonder if her previous stubborn, defiant attitude was what had made Miwol act this way.
"Hmph… You think I'll forgive you just because you're crying now?
Hehehe…
Well… if you do a [Naked Dogeza] first… I might consider it…?"
"Wh-what did you say? [Naked Dogeza]??"
Shinji was shocked, but Pungjin, who was crouching like a dog beside her, was even more stunned.
What? Naked dogeza? Is that what I think it is?
Wait… since the language gets automatically translated, it probably is…
Aaah… this world is seriously insane…'
Pungjin tried to hide his extremely intrigued expression as he secretly watched the two women.
His already excited cock grew even larger, rubbing painfully against the inside of his underwear.
"Aah… Even for you, asking me to do something like that…!"
Shinji was furious.
In this world, honor was everything.
Rumors and reputation were the only things that judged a person's life. Wealth and status meant nothing here.
What mattered most was honor.
There was even a saying that one lived by honor and died by honor. This was a place where people were obsessed with name and reputation to the point of madness.
The reason Shinji had done something bad to Miwol and was now suffering her revenge was all tied to honor.
From Miwol's perspective, what Shinji had done to her wasn't the main issue.
If it had been a fair and square fight, neither winner nor loser would have lost any honor.
But because Miwol had been stabbed in the back by Shinji… the mere fact that she had suffered such a thing brought dishonor not to Shinji, but to Miwol herself.
The prevailing belief in this world was that only an idiot would allow themselves to be ambushed like that. The victim was the fool.
Therefore, if someone stayed silent after being wronged, the victim's own honor would continue to erode in a bizarre twist of logic.
The same applied to Shinji.
The fact that she had stabbed Miwol in the back was actually praised as an honorable act.
Everyone in this world was an extreme realist who accepted that when someone weaker attacked someone stronger, dirty tricks were the only option.
And even if Shinji eventually received revenge from Miwol, people would say "as expected, justice prevails" and her honor would be restored to some degree. It wouldn't be a serious loss of face.
Since it had been a fight where the power gap was obvious, it was a battle she was destined to lose anyway. The fact that she had managed to land a surprise attack was already worthy of considerable praise. Getting revenge later was simply the predetermined outcome.
So Shinji's honor wasn't really in much danger.
However…
If during the process of her revenge, Miwol did something excessively cruel that tarnished Shinji's honor, then the situation would change completely.
Reputation was a fickle thing.
Even if Miwol had followed her original plan and ordered her pet dog—Pungjin—to rape Shinji, while Shinji's honor would certainly take a hit from being violated by a dog, Miwol's honor would be destroyed far worse by comparison for committing such a heinous act.
Of course, Miwol had planned it believing that Shinji would never be able to tell anyone what had happened to her.
But in a normal scenario—if the whole situation became public—Miwol's honor would be utterly ruined without question.
And now, Miwol demanding a [Naked Dogeza] from Shinji was an entirely different matter.
If Shinji performed a [Naked Dogeza], it wouldn't be something forced upon her. It would be a voluntary act to beg for forgiveness—throwing away her honor to save her life. It would be seen as a despicable deed, drawing far more criticism than any of the previous scenarios, and her honor would be damaged beyond repair.
In other words, there was a clear difference in how much honor was lost depending on whether the act was forced or done willingly.
Anyway… to make her do something so outrageous…!!
From Shinji's perspective, she didn't want to do such a thing to earn forgiveness… but in a situation where her life was on the line, where she didn't know what even worse things might be done to her…
She couldn't help but think that it might be better to save her life even if it meant losing her honor.
After all… there were only the two of them here.
If Miwol simply kept her mouth shut, no rumors would spread outside.
What Shinji had been secretly relieved about ever since arriving here was the fact that there was no one besides Miwol. No matter what was done to her, there would be no major rumors.
Normally, when carrying out this kind of revenge, the proper procedure was to have a respected, objective third party—a prestigious mediator—present to witness it.
Because if no one knew about the revenge, there would be no way to restore one's honor afterward. It was a necessary formality.
In other words, the stupid rumors of this world had a huge difference in weight depending on whether you spread them yourself or someone else did. Very few people would listen to someone bragging about their own story and then go spread it for them.
It was an unwritten rule that all rumors had to be told with their source and date attached. So if someone said, "I heard from Miwol herself that she finished her revenge~!" everyone who heard it would just scoff.
That was the atmosphere here.
Especially since lying about such matters would cause the speaker's own honor to plummet dramatically. In this world's culture, the person spreading the rumor was often more important than the rumor itself.