#5 The Daily Life of the Captured Knight (Noa - Sex Lessons♥) (3)

To prepare for the future, I need to recruit even more Hero Units and high-tier pieces into our camp. A fully grown Hero Unit can rival an entire army on their own. Sometimes just possessing certain heroes triggers special events or grants bonuses. I think there are even quests you can't clear without specific heroes.

Of course, I only know that in theory—I have no idea what those quests actually are. If I'd played the game myself, I'd know, but I only skimmed reviews and guides, focusing on the juicy bits, so my memory's fuzzy.

Whatever. Having more heroes will definitely help my survival. So I need to keep aggressively recruiting Hero Units going forward.

'Failed again.'

"No matter how many times you say it, it won't work, Ru... King Gaon. I refuse your offer."

Noa, dressed in a simple shirt-and-pants combo, bowed politely to me. I'd seen this scene play out several times over the past few days.

Every day, I try using Persuasion on her. But you only get one shot per day, and you can reroll the dice up to twice. So I attempt it whenever possible, but success is still far off. The required dice total is still too high.

'Thanks to hypnosis, the threshold's dropping steadily.'

'Honestly, it's worth ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a shot.'

When I first captured her, it needed a total of 90 or higher. Now it's down to around 50. Half of the max on five 20-sided dice. Should be doable.

'Must be her ability messing with it.'

I pull up Noa's status window and check the details.

As a low-rank holy knight, no standout skills, but that weird ability stands out.

Luck Lv.2. You'd think it'd trigger a lucky punch at least once on a dice roll, but nope. Feels like some inexplicable force is at work.

"I am sworn to the Holy Light Kingdom and the Church, the sword that guards the Goddess. Thus, I cannot accept your proposal."

Of course, I'm not giving up that easily. Hero Units don't come around often.

And more than that, this woman has some eye-catching traits. When I first spotted that, even I made a weird face without realizing it. No way I'm letting her slip away. She has to join our side.

"...That said, I can tell you're not as evil as you seem—"

"Ah, whatever. It's fine."

As Noa kept talking, I used a command to hypnotize her. Her sharp, resolute eyes dulled, growing hazy and unfocused.

* * *

Ever since becoming a captive, Noa had been having strange experiences. Sometimes memories just vanished. Other times, they felt oddly off.

Occasionally, after contact with that demon woman—Lete—she'd black out.

It was too bizarre to blame on captive fatigue.

Even during her meeting with King Gaon just now. He'd persistently demanded her defection, just like the past few days—abandon the Holy Light Kingdom and Church to become his knight.

She'd refused, of course, but then her consciousness had blanked out again.

'What... happened after that...?'

Couldn't remember. Something about stuffing something between her breasts. Then licking it slurp slurp with her mouth... taking the usual thing... bitter and salty... smelly...

'...That weird smell, but kinda addictive...'

Even now, it felt like she could smell it if she inhaled deeply. Her chest tightened oddly as she pressed down hard on her breasts.

Heading down the road from the hotel, she spotted orcs working in the distance. About ten of them, chopping trees and planting new ones.

She'd asked about it once out of curiosity—they said the trees bore special fruit.

—How's it special?

—Tastes like shit.

—...?

—Why...? Boosts food production. Duh.

Honestly, she hadn't followed. King Gaon spouted incomprehensible stuff sometimes. Was it because he was the Ruin King? Living in some other world or whatever.

'Though he did say I'm not as evil as I seem just now.'

'Not entirely sincere, but... a little doubt creeps in.'

Noa still suspected him as the Ruin King. Rightfully so. The suspicious architecture, the weirdly delicious food, those mystery fruit trees—plenty of red flags.

And Lemon the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠saintess's dream. Noa didn't dismiss it as just a dream anymore.

Lots to think about. Unfortunately, Noa wasn't the sharpest. She admitted that herself. Her strengths were the stamina and grit honed since orphanage days.

She had to leverage that to navigate this somehow.

Lost in thought, she arrived at her destination. It was right outside the hotel anyway.

A grand, ornate building—the brothel built recently amid the earthquakes.

A pure holy knight like her would never set foot here normally, but Noa entered without hesitation. She looked right at home after several visits.

"Welcome~ Or not—knew it'd be you. Cute, but doesn't anyone else come? Tired of just orcs~."

Entering the first-floor bar, a voice greeted her from behind the counter. A white-haired woman, curly bob, around her age—a demon.

Lilith, she was called.

Lilith hopped off her bored perch at the counter, approaching Noa. She eyed her up and down, chuckling.

"Did a round before coming? Bold to walk outside like that, even if it's next door."

What? Noa finally glanced at herself.

Her thin shirt gaped open in front, no bra underneath—breasts nearly exposed. Panties on, but something sticky inside.

"Kyaa, kyaaak?!"

Noa shrieked, covering herself. Why was she like this? How hadn't she noticed until now?

Her face burned at her slovenly state. Good thing the orcs were focused on work. Horrifying if those heteroraces—Ruin King's minions—saw her like this.

'And what's this white... sticky... slimy stuff...?'

'Feels... familiar...'

The milky stains defiling her breasts and cleavage bugged her too. What the hell happened?

"Don't sweat it, miss."

"But I can't not—"

"Don't sweat it."

Lilith held up a bead-like orb before Noa's eyes. Staring into it, Noa slipped into a familiar haze. Consciousness fading—like during Gaon's meetings or duels.

The orb vanished, her mind cleared. She looked confused, not grasping what happened.

"Wha—what...?"

"Cute holy knight. 「You've come here in proper attire. There's nothing wrong with your outfit.」"

Yes. Noa looked down, confirming nothing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠amiss. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠She'd thought it was shameful before, but...

'What was that? Another weird illusion.'

Lilith continued. "Here to learn from me today too? Techniques to win the duel."

Noa's mind fogged briefly, but the unease vanished. She nodded—it was perfectly normal.

These past days, she'd been learning duel methods from Lilith here. Yesterday: fellatio tips, paizuri, new techniques. Body mods for duel advantage, drug massages...

Why learn from a demon brothel madam? Why did Gaon allow it?

No questions arose. It felt utterly natural.

"Good, let's head in. No need for clothes during lessons. Get ready like always."

"Yes, Teacher Lilith."

In a daze, Noa stripped off her shirt and panties, going fully nude. She wobbled after Lilith into the inner room...

* * *

Summoned by King Gaon recently, Lilith had stayed post-contract, playing brothel madam.

That was the deal. Her first proposal rejected, no Hero Unit role. But he accepted the second, letting her linger as an NPC madam.

Limited power, sure—but fine for a fling.

"Hngh, haaah...!"

"Come on, faster finger movements~. Don't be scared~ Be more aggressive~."

"Hii... uhn iiiik...♡"

In Lilith's private chamber, thick with sweet aphrodisiac incense, Noa's vulgar moans echoed.

Legs splayed, she toyed with her clit. Her other hand teased a nipple.

Lilith hugged her from behind, rubbing her lower belly soothingly. Blowing hot breath in her ear drew pathetic whimpers.

The noble holy knight, sworn foe of demons, writhed under the succubus's touch—oblivious, obediently masturbating as instructed.

Lilith's hands roamed, melting Noa inside and out, soft and gooey.