#5 The Daily Life of the Captured Knight (Noa - Masturbation Command, Yin Drain♥) (2)
Noa was still living as a prisoner here on the Ruin King's estate. But calling it prisoner life was a stretch—there was no discomfort. It wasn't like they gave her a moldy bed and blanket for sleeping, a chamber pot as a toilet, or stale bread and cold soup as meals. At least, it wasn't the grueling captivity she'd heard about from others.
In fact, Noa felt a quiet sense of relief about that.
But on the flip side, I'm sleeping too well and eating too much. I might gain weight at this rate. If I go back home all plump and pudgy... ugh.
The goddess Bereya, whom Noa faithfully served, governed war and beauty. Devotees of such a goddess naturally had to put effort into cultivating their beauty. While they received some divine grace to maintain it, the church taught that they couldn't just rely on that alone.
The delicious meals and unprecedented desserts here had sparked those worries, but Noa also dismissed them as unfounded. After all, her "duels" with the Ruin King provided plenty of exercise.
Every day, she dueled him—for her own freedom and that of her comrades, for smooth negotiations, and if possible, to defeat the Ruin King with her own strength.
Considering those intense battles, a slight increase in her food intake was forgivable.
...Still, she should cut back a little. But the food here is so good... and the desserts are insanely delicious...
The Ruin King...
He provided her, a prisoner, with such fine quarters and tasty food. Her captured subordinates were treated decently too—at the very least, their safety was assured.
Was he really the Ruin King? Noa still couldn't answer the question that had plagued her mind time and again.
If he were truly the Ruin King, he should match the image in her heart: a ruthless, merciless monster who hated all life and sought to drown the continent in blood.
But King Gaon was far from that. From what she'd seen so far, he disliked bloodshed and knew how to show consideration for others. Sure, his gaze sometimes felt lecherous or sly... but she'd never been directly harmed.
He even fights me fair and square in our duels every time... He could cheat to gain the upper hand, but he doesn't.
Even in those honorable matches, she always lost. If she gained the advantage, maybe he'd resort to dirty tricks. Instead of just winning outright, perhaps she should aim to corner him and test if he stayed honorable.
...To do that, I need to improve my skills first...
To confirm if King Gaon was truly the Ruin King. And to seize what she wanted.
She needed to grow stronger. It wouldn't happen in a few days, though.
"Can you masturbate with a bit more focus? You're not spacing out right now, are you?"
"Ah, ugh... Sorry, I will... I'll focus..."
"Good. I'm not as generous as our king, so don't half-ass it."
"Y-yes... Hnng...♡"
Noa snapped her attention back at the demon girl's words. Lete was right in front of her.
Right now, Noa was squatting on a table before Lete, masturbating. Legs spread wide to expose her crotch, she obsessively toyed with her pussy.
Her clit and folds felt better with every touch. Pathetic moans kept slipping from her lips.
Sometimes thoughts like Why am I doing this? or Is it okay for a devotee of the goddess to do this...? bubbled up. But one glance at Lete's eyes made them vanish.
Nothing mattered but obeying the command to masturbate.
Hnng... Ahh... Nng... Haaang... Ah... Squish, squelch.
Squeeze, rub.
She rubbed her clit with her fingertips, then slid fingers into her pussy hole, grinding the shallow entrance.
Her pussy felt impossibly tight and gripping—hard to believe King Gaon's massive cock had plunged in and out of it. Imagining how he'd ravaged and stirred this hole made her even more aroused.
Lately, her body seemed hypersensitive. She felt everything too intensely, reacting wildly on its own. Her pussy was already sopping wet.
As excitement built, sticky juices dripped from her pussy, plopping between her legs into a small puddle.
Ah, feels good. So good. Gonna cum...
"Eeeek...!"
And Noa climaxed. Her hands pistoning in her pussy and flicking her clit finally pushed her to ecstatic release.
But climaxing didn't mean she could stop. Not unless Lete, who'd given the order, said so. Noa had to keep going.
Fortunately, Lete called it off.
Freed from masturbation, Noa let out a sigh of relief.
"Good. Now shove your pussy out here."
"Y-yes...♡"
Noa obediently thrust her hips forward. Lete pressed her mouth to Noa's pussy and sucked.
Ah... This... again...
Every kiss, lick, and slurp from Lete drew out some invisible something. Noa still didn't know what it was, but she'd felt it often during sex... duels with King Gaon.
Come to think of it, not during their first time. It started a few days ago...
"What the—I've been looking everywhere, and you're here hogging it? Lete, you started eating without me?"
"Mmm... Slurp... Sorry, Your Majesty... I'm in the middle of a meal... just a bit longer..."
"That's not fair. I'm starving too."
Noa couldn't follow their conversation. But she didn't need to—King Gaon approached, turned her head, and kissed her.
His kiss, like Lete's, sucked out that strange something. It felt bizarre but intensely pleasurable.
Kissed from above and below, her yin drained, Noa sank into hazy bliss without resistance.
Her lewd body quickly reached another peak, twitching and squirting lightly...
Following the strategy forum advice, I built the brothel and summoned the target Visitor.
Visitor Lilith. A succubus. Offer tribute, and she'd join as a hero unit.
But I refused the tribute, so she offered a second proposal instead—the first rejection alternative.
I accepted that one without issue.
[Name: Gaon Moon]
[Age: 28]
[Title: King of the Nameless Nation]
[Race: Demon, Succubus]
I stared blankly at the status window floating before me. Accepting Lilith's proposal had changed some details.
A new race entry appeared, plus tweaks to skills and stats.
It didn't make me a combat beast like Lete or the other hero units. Just added some personal and national abilities/skills.
"I'll turn one unit in your nation into a succubus." That was Lilith's offer.
Succubi gained diplomatic skills but took penalties. Still, with most humanoid hero units being female, succubus skills shone against holy/divine powers.
The weaknesses to holy power counted, but benefits outweighed them.
I accepted, and Lete volunteered to convert. Not my pick—she insisted.
I'd planned to succubize Noa after negotiations. She was enemy faction now, but post-sway...
"I'll do it, so grant one of my wishes in return, Your Majesty."
"As you wished, I've become a succubus. Now, your turn."
"My wish is for you to become a succubus like me, Gaon. Can you do it, Lady Lilith?"
...And that's how Lete, then I, became succubi.
No downsides. My condition skyrocketed—game-system aside.
I could erect or relax my dick at will, reshape it to preference. Wings and tail appeared (hideable if needed).
The issue? Insatiable hunger—not for food, but women's mana and yin.
No big deal. With prisoner Noa, I drained her whenever hungry.
"Still, we need more sources."
"Agreed. We need more prey. This hunger is no joke."
Lete and I nodded. Between us, Noa slumped, body twitching from drained mana and yin.
Yin Drain brought intense pleasure. Hit from both sides nonstop, even a sturdy holy knight like her broke.
She was pissing herself with a long shiiiii—.
A holy knight confident in her stamina, yet here she was. No rest between us, she couldn't endure.
At this rate, she'd shatter sooner or later.
We needed to spread the load before then. More slaves, more yin providers...