Chapter 14
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Portio Training the World's Strongest Woman (2)
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"Oh. There it is."
A red glow, the same shade as Dain Adamas's hair, sparkled above the uterine tattoo etched on her lower abdomen.
A red mark highlighting a specific spot on the uterine tattoo, announcing the presence of her Portio erogenous zone.
Surprisingly, the spot the Status Window had indicated was exactly where I'd roughly prodded earlier, thinking it might be around there.
"So my instincts were spot on... Maybe I actually have a knack for this stuff?"
I'd turned May Luina into a moaning mess just from kneading her breasts a few times, and I'd zeroed in on her Portio sensitivity right away.
After twenty-four years of life, was this hidden talent of mine finally shining through? Did I have some innate gift for driving women wild?
I wasn't thrilled about it.
Sure, as a guy, being able to make a woman climax easily wasn't a bad thing—it could even boost your ego—but accepting that the talent I'd searched my whole life for was sex was a tough pill to swallow.
Yeah, it had to be beginner's luck. May Luina was ridiculously sensitive, and the uterine tattoo was drawn so clearly. That explained it.
I forcibly ignored this first glimpse of my so-called talent making itself known and reached out toward the spot glowing red under the Status Window's guidance.
"From now on, I'm focusing right here. Word is, if you develop this spot intensely, pleasure hits like a tidal wave—so overwhelming you lose your mind and pass out."
[Wh-what...? You're seriously gonna do that to me?]
"Well, I've only ever seen it in doujins and porn... I mean, books and videos, so I can't say for sure it'll be that intense. Might be exaggerated. But this is the only non-penetrative option we've got. So cooperate, okay? Tell me right away if you feel anything. It's all for your treatment."
[Sigh... What a mess this is. Fine, whatever it takes to break this goddamn curse. I'll cooperate fully. You give it everything you've got too. Got it?]
"Don't worry about that. Alright, now we're really getting started."
I pressed my palm flat against Dain Adamas's rock-hard abs, right above her navel, then curled my index, middle, ring, and pinky fingers into a claw shape, letting the fingertips rest on the red mark low on her belly.
From there, I'd use wrist snaps for heavy, rhythmic taps—tap tap tap—each one firm enough to send vibrations deep into her Portio zone.
Keeping that in mind, I began tapping away steadily on the glaring mark.
Portio development.
When Stay first uttered those words, Dain Adamas didn't show it outright, but she was inwardly terrified.
Trapped in a situation where she couldn't resist, having some unheard-of erogenous zone—one she didn't even know existed—developed. And not just any zone, but one so devastatingly sensitive that success would drown her in a tsunami of pleasure, leaving her mindless.
For Dain Adamas, a virgin who'd never allowed any man's touch beyond her parents' in her entire life, the unknown terror of her Portio was beyond measure.
But she was the acknowledged strongest human in the world, a reversal hero who'd overcome every obstacle with the god-possessed prowess of her body alone. She couldn't just run away in fear.
The only thing her pride allowed was confronting the dread of the unknown head-on.
Without a moment's hesitation, she'd beckoned Stay forward and sharpened her focus to ensure she wouldn't go down easily, even in her vegetable state where not a finger could twitch.
Tap tap tap tap tap.
And so the Portio development began under Stay's thick, rough, utterly masculine hand.
[...Huh? What's this?]
Dain Adamas let out a voice full of question marks, feeling nothing but the heavy tapping of pointed fingertips on her lower belly.
[If it's an erogenous zone, shouldn't there be some sensation, even if it hits out of nowhere? This just feels like you're tapping my stomach. The earlier palm strokes or pressing down felt more noticeable. Not that it'd arouse me or anything.]
She'd figured this "real start" Stay mentioned would at least surpass the previous two touches—the gentle belly stroking or firm lower belly presses.
But contrary to her expectations, the fingertip tapping on her lower belly gave her zero stimulation.
Just... he's tapping away.
Tap tap tap tap tap.
[Hmm... Hey, weakling. Pressing and stroking my belly might actually work better?]
After three minutes with no progress, Dain Adamas started offering advice.
"Hold on. It takes time. Besides, you've never had a boyfriend, never had sex with anyone—not even had someone touch your belly. That means your pussy has no clue what an orgasm even is. Teaching a total newbie pussy to climax isn't easy."
[N-newbie pussy?! You got some nerve! I-I've masturbated, you know! Climaxed plenty! What do you even know?!]
"How do you do it?"
[Y-you know, rubbing the entrance with my fingers... or whatever.]
"Total newbie pussy confirmed."
[Ughhh...!]
But all that came back was Stay's precise rebuttal, maintaining the original rhythm as he tapped her lower belly.
Dain Adamas usually settled arguments with her fists rather than words, but right now she was in vegetable mode.
There was no way she could win a verbal spat like this.
Tap tap tap tap tap.
After a brief exchange and seven minutes passed.
But Dain Adamas still felt no stimulation whatsoever from his precisely timed taps on her lower belly.
[Haa... Fine, I won't admit it, but even if my pussy is a newbie like you say, there's no way I'd feel anything from this, right? All that Portio talk, and it's just tapping my belly. Hey, weakling. You said you've never even dated, yeah? That's why you're fumbling. Chasing some dubious info that might not even be accurate—good luck getting results.]
After a full ten minutes of tapping with zero effect, Dain Adamas began venting the frustration from their earlier spat.
[If a little belly tapping brought tidal-wave pleasure, why does frigidity even exist? Everyone would just tap away and cum their brains out. Come on, weakling—admit you're wrong and go back to softly rubbing my belly with your palm. Press the lower belly in between too.]
The longer Stay tapped her lower belly—to her, an endless stretch of numbness—the more arrogant Dain Adamas grew.
A month as a helpless vegetable had worn down her ego and self-esteem, but watching this incompetent Stay fumble was inflating it back up.
[Wait, no—even stroking and pressing would just feel nice, not turn me on. Eh, whatever. It's for treatment. I'll tell you my usual masturbation spot, so suck it. Who knows, maybe I'll cum? Though with your pathetic virgin technique, it'd take forever. Puhuhu.]
Dain Adamas wasn't one to mock others normally, but crushing someone who'd picked the fight first and rubbing it in? She loved that.
So taunting Stay—who'd just called her a newbie pussy—with this smug tone felt incredibly satisfying.
Tap tap tap tap tap tap.
[Hey, weakling, how long you gonna waste time on nonsense? Just stroke my belly nice and soft and suck my pu♥—]
She even let slip a heated, sweet nasal moan without realizing it.
[Wi-with a lame virgin's touch, no♥ way you can... Ah, uht. Make me cum. That's just how it is♥ Hoo, hehe. Watching your pathetic flailing is more stimulating for me... Huwuuut♥♥♥♥]
Up to this point, Dain Adamas chalked the pleasure up to the joy of seeing Stay—who'd bragged big about her being a newbie pussy—prove utterly useless.
Tap tap tap tap tap tap.
[Eh, ah? Wh-what's... that just now...? O, ook♥ Hiiing♥?!]
But when she realized the pleasure's intensity far exceeded the petty thrill of watching a smug foe fail, she sensed something was off.
"Phew. It's working."
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.
[Wo-working, what heuk♥ Hi♥ Hiik♥ Ho♥ Hooo♥♥♥ Wh-what's happening♥♥♥♥♥ I-I don't know this♥♥♥♥♥ Do-don't knowww♥♥♥ Don't knooow♥♥♥♥]
And by the time she fully registered how abnormal it was, it was already too late.
A massive surge of pleasure, starting from her womb and crashing through her entire body like a tidal wave.
[Hiiiing♥♥♥♥ Ha♥ Hauhiiiing♥♥♥♥♥ Hueeeek♥♥♥♥♥]
It didn't end after one wave but kept rolling on relentlessly, until Dain Adamas finally stopped thinking altogether.
"...Hm? What, cut off again because it's too noisy?"
Pshht! Pshshsh! Pshoo!
Staring at Dain Adamas's freshly developing newbie pussy as she bucked her hips and squirted pussy juice everywhere, I pulled up her Status Window again.
[Name: Dain Adamas]
[Title: Destroyer]
[Gender: Female]
[Age: 24]
[Rank: S-Rank]
[Ability: Divine Power of the Flesh (Epic)]
A god descends upon the body.
[Current Status: Mana Burn. Vegetable State. Fainted.]
! Subject is trapped in abnormal status 'Eternal Prison'.
Eternal Prison: A curse where the body's mana dissipates entirely, the dantian is sealed, and the soul is imprisoned eternally, severing the connection between body and soul.
! Cannot be lifted voluntarily.
! Eternal Prison trait - Equivalent Exchange: The curse's lifting method is permanently engraved on the subject's body.
[Treatment Method: Infusion of Yang Energy]
! Effect increases with the subject's physical and mental sexual arousal.
The engraving appears above the subject's body at the Status Window user's desire.
! Infusing yang energy into the engraving is required to lift the curse.
! Subject climax confirmed. Engraving activated. Infusing yang energy into the surfaced engraving enables curse lifting.
! If the subject reaches climax during yang energy infusion, curse lifting progress increases dramatically.
! Valid yang energy infusion methods for user: contact, caressing, intercourse, etc.
[Curse Lifting Progress: 14%]
! Curse lifts upon reaching 100%.
[Mental world: Subject's consciousness severed due to unbearable climax. Cannot hear inner thoughts.]
"Aha. So she fainted."
14%, though. May Luina only went up by 1%. Guess the climax intensity affects the progress?
"Might finish this treatment faster than I thought."
A smile crept onto my lips at the thought of that bright, hopeful future drawing nearer.
Pshht! Pshshsh! Pissht!
Dain Adamas's newbie pussy seemed to celebrate my joy with its own fireworks.
"Alright, riding this momentum... shall we head to the next room?"
The worst of the three patients I was in charge of.
The one who'd handed me the biggest crisis of my life.
Off to Mir Ryuin.