Summoner Survival Begins – Lumiia's Forced Submission
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25. Enlistment
↳ Participate in the 7th Summoner Survival held in Loss City.
It had been a while since a quest popped up. The quest was to participate in the Summoner Survival.
"Has time flown by this fast already?"
The Soul Community was a crossover creation blending four different works. The Summoner Survival was a fictional tournament from the work of the same name, 'Summoner Survival'.
Nine participants summon their summoners and battle it out in Loss City. The final victor claims "Eve's Apple," which grants eternal life or a peaceful death. Of course, most contestants aim for immortality.
It's about time for the Summoner Survival to kick off. Good thing I had the company investigate Loss City ahead of time.
Loss City was about a 30-minute drive from Jingle Bell City. Far if you think it's far, close if you think it's close.
As long as you don't enter Loss City, you won't get dragged into the Summoner Survival. But with a quest like this, joining the game could be fun. I had no interest in the prize, Eve's Apple, but there were plenty of summoners and champions worth fucking in the survival.
"Alright. Decision made."
I decided to head to Loss City. I called Hye-min and told her to prep a car. I took leave from school. So-mi would be disappointed.
"But I can't stop a journey to find fresh pussy."
Loss City
This city, about 30 minutes by car from Jingle Bell City, was surprisingly quiet.
Unlike Jingle Bell City, thriving thanks to the powerhouse Fine Company with its well-developed commercial districts, Loss City had sparse crowds—mountains, landscaped walking paths along small streams, and community gardens where locals grew weekend crops.
It felt like half countryside, half city. Plenty of deserted spots perfect for crime. In the story, it was a boring, sleepy town with the nation's lowest crime rate.
"First things first, I need to become a summoner."
To become a summoner, you needed a Champion Fragment. The nine summoners each obtain theirs by chance or by choice.
My champion would be the holy swordswoman "Lumiia Deneba." The protagonist's pick in the original work. As the main heroine, the artwork put serious effort into her design.
After reviewing my plan, I headed to an antique shop on the outskirts of Loss City. This was where the protagonist of Summoner Survival, Park Shin-woo, found his Champion Fragment.
"Egogo. A customer after all this time."
The antique shop was crammed with dusty junk. It looked like a dump selling nothing but fakes. Without the Champion Fragment, I'd never set foot in a filthy place like this in my life.
The Champion Fragment should be... over there by that cheap celadon.
Since the original was an animation, spotting items from it was a breeze. I grabbed what looked like a shard of broken glass behind the celadon. It wasn't for sale—just overlooked trash. Without original knowledge, no one would find it. Even protagonist Park Shin-woo stumbled on it by luck.
"Old man, how much for this?"
"Huh? We had something like that? Let me see... Five thousand won."
I pulled out my wallet. Only 50,000-won bills.
"Buy your grandson some snacks with the change."
"Aigoo! Thank you! What a blessed young man!"
Money rules capitalism, after all.
I stepped out with the Champion Fragment. Needed a room first. Unfortunately, no hotels or inns around.
No one visits Loss City for fun. Nothing to see or do in this dull town. I wouldn't be here without the Summoner Survival.
Walking along, I spotted a small single-family house. Looked like it had two rooms. No hesitation—I walked right in. Door was unlocked.
"Who's there? Sign says no solicitors..."
Owner was inside. An old man in his mid-70s. Retired and living leisurely?
A portrait of who seemed his late wife hung on one wall. Lived alone, perfect.
◈ A special talisman crafted by the Cheat Item Management Bureau. Can be used on an individual or an area. Wide-area use on a region greatly diminishes its effect. Targets perceive the talisman's owner's words as common sense and can receive special suggestions. Effect greatly weakens against targets with even slight mental fortitude. Efficacy varies by target's mental state.
※ Possesses the powerful ability to alter cognition.
I slapped the Common Sense Talisman on the old man's forehead.
"I'm borrowing this place for about a week. Get out and fend for yourself."
His weakened mind from age made him fall under the suggestion instantly.
"Understood..."
The old man shuffled out. A week homeless might teach him life's value. Looked frail—might not survive the winter cold. Not my problem.
I pulled out the Champion Fragment from the antique shop.
Once the 9th champion awakens here, Summoner Survival starts immediately. All summoners get notified. In the original, it begins two weeks from now. No big deal.
"Time to kick it off."
I shattered the Champion Fragment. Firefly-like lights burst from the shards, enveloping my body. They swirled around me a few times before some sank inside.
Quest cleared. Reward: 100 bonus points and 1,000 credits granted.
Rewards were bonus points and credits. Stingy on the credits. 1,000—who's that for?
All 9 champions have awakened.
The survival venue is 'Loss City'.
You cannot leave 'Loss City' until the survival ends.
The survival continues until all summoners retire.
Fight for eternal life... or death!
The survival start message appeared before my eyes. At the same time, the lingering lights coalesced into a human form, soon becoming a stunning woman.
Over 170cm tall with toned limbs boasting just the right muscle—radiating healthy vigor like a woman who lives for the gym. Fiery red hair matched her crimson eyes staring me down.
Stubborn lips brooking no compromise, eyes sharp from countless battlefields—she screamed elite warrior.
Clad in silver plate armor, a greatsword nearly her size slung on her back. This was Lumiia Deneba.
Lumiia, second captain of the Polaris Kingdom's Holy Knight Order, bellowed at me.
"I ask you—are you my summoner!?"
I dropped my pants and replied to the confident Lumiia.
"That's right. Suck it."
"W-what!?"
"Suck it."
"W-wait! Who the hell are you!? No way a lunatic like you is my summoner..."
"Too chatty."
If she won't do it willingly, force her.
"By Gears Counter, I command you. Suck it!"
Three black tattoo lines etched on my arm.
This was the Gears Counter—a special power to force commands on champions. Limited to exactly three uses.
"Gears Counter!? Ngh! M-my body... won't obey...!"
Lumiia dropped to her knees, face inching toward my cock. Her desperate resistance was pitiful yet amusing.
"Oh? Resisting Gears Counter? Interesting. Gears Counter again—suck it!"
"Urgh! Wasting precious Gears Counter on that...! Stop it, you madman!!!"
Lumiia screamed. No mercy here.
Two Gears Counters used, she couldn't resist anymore. Grimacing in disgust, she brought her mouth to my cock and sucked sloppily.
Her technique was godawful, naturally. Wasn't commanding for pleasure anyway.
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Hate it...! Slurp! Ngh! Nooo! Just unsummon me!!!"
"Survival's already started. No unsummoning!"
"Kaaaaah! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"
I endured her clumsy fellatio for about 30 minutes. Her face afterward looked utterly broken.
"A solid 10/10 blowjob. Needs practice."
"I'll kill you..."
Lumiia wasn't one for empty threats.
"Killing your summoner brings penalties, right?"
"Tch! You even know that? Sure, my soul could fully perish... but for a psycho like you, the 'world's will' might cut slack! Die!"
Lumiia drew her greatsword.
But before she could swing, I shoved her breastplate, toppling her.
"Tch!"
"Sloppy stance, slow moves. How do you expect to win the survival like that?"
"Y-you... What are you? A human fighting at champion level?"
"Hey, let's cooperate for this survival. You want the win reward too, right?"
Summoner's prize: Eve's Apple. Champion's: reincarnation. All champions joined to reincarnate as humans.
"......No. I'll kill you for sure. I get you're stronger. But turn your back, and I'll cut you down without hesitation."