Subjugating the NTR Scum Kent Garcia (1)
Corruption Training (Lv.3)
Trains women to completely dominate their body and mind. Reaching Lv.3 unlocks Essence Extraction and Yin Gate Engraving.
Effect: When defiling a target's virginity, absorb their life force to gain +3 Freely Allocatable Stat Points.
Activation: Target's Corruption ≥30 or Affection ≥50.
Restriction: If target's average stats ≤10, life force density is too low—no points gained.
Effect: Constant arousal. All daily physical contact and movement translates to faint sexual stimulation via the Yin Gate. Even walking feels like caresses from her master. (Toggle ON/OFF)
Inject semen into the target's Yin Gate for remote womb arousal without touch. Transforms the engraved womb into hyper-sensitive erogenous zones. A knight's pride yields to a bitch's instinct to receive seed.
Activation: Submission ≥60 AND Corruption ≥40 simultaneously.
"Ohhh, nice."
I grinned in satisfaction.
I'd have been thrilled just snagging Kraus Practical Swordsmanship, but leveling up Corruption Training too? The effects were insanely potent. Especially Virgin Essence—it handed me three precious stat points, exactly what I needed most right now.
But the conditions to raise Corruption or Affection first, plus the limit of no gains from low-stat civilians? Those were some heavy restrictions.
I squatted down. Leona lay there like a defeated pup, belly and pussy fully exposed. I slapped her taut abdomen over her womb and activated the ability.
Mana didn't gather in my palm—instead, it felt like raw Semen stat power, glowing faintly. When the light faded, a tiny tattoo marked her lean belly.
"...What the hell is this?" I checked the design and burst out laughing.
It wasn't some majestic demon crest or lewd rose vines over her pussy and lower belly. No—a pissed-off unicorn face, nostrils flaring in rage.
Size is smaller than expected, color not too bold. Low Semen stat? Or Corruption not maxed yet?
When in doubt, test it out. I snapped my fingers at her lower belly.
Snap! "Hiiik...?!"
Leona's limp body arched like a bow, shuddering violently. No touch, but her engraved pussy clenched and squirted juices already.
Now for the 'OFF' toggle. The angry unicorn vanished seamlessly, restoring her noble knight's pristine belly.
If it hides this well, I can abuse it freely. This shit's gold.
Next, the core feature: semen injection. Palm on her belly, I shoved my remaining Semen stat into the Yin Gate.
"Urk...!"
My head spun with vicious vertigo. Legs buckled—I barely stayed upright. Draining Semen felt like soul-sucking exhaustion, worlds beyond muscle fatigue.
I'm fucking dying... Even I have limits. Acted tough during training, but how many rounds was that? Gonna collapse for real.
Leona's reaction dwarfed my dizziness.
"Urghhh?! Uuuhhh?!"
Just like when I pounded her raw. The unicorn tattoo pulsed faint light, resonating with my Semen.
Unconscious Leona rolled her eyes back, drooling and squirting like incontinence. Then her unfocused gaze lifted to me.
Every throb of the red-hot tattoo made her thighs quiver in spasms.
I hurriedly toggled it off. Light faded; her thrashing stopped like a fish yanked from water.
Shaky legs got me upright. I summoned my status window.
Still trash stats. But bonus points +3 and clearing Leona's surprise quest bumped Strength a bit.
Copied Kraus Practical Swordsmanship without level loss too—not Knight-tier, but stronger than average soldiers.
A talentless Werner training normally would've taken years for this. I got it in one night corrupting Leona.
'Course, my dick's about to fall off now.'
Deep thought on the 3 points.
Strength? Stamina? Wanna pump that 1 Mana, but monsters inbound soon. Boost combat stats now.
Settled on versatile Stamina +3.
But then—a voice.
"Werner..."
Leona, who'd passed out moments ago, now stood beside me, glaring down.
Killing intent poured off her. Naked, my cum dripping from her pussy, hands reaching for my throat.
Sh, shit—gonna die!
Tried to bolt, but post-sex legs failed against her beastly strength.
Then I felt her soft touch on my neck and cracked an eye.
Her eyes screamed murder—for humiliating her before her knights.
But it faded fast.
Submission 70, Corruption 40.
And Affection? Climbed 1 per creampie—hit 20 somehow.
Hate-filled eyes now mixed weird expectation... affection?
"...Young master."
"Y-yeah? What? Up already? Anyway, I won the duel, so from now on, you do as I say—"
"I'll serve you. Whatever a perverted young master without a shred of honor wants from me. You wouldn't... complain my unladylike body now, would you?"
I could've poked her complex—flat chest, scars, short hair—to spike Submission more. But zipped it.
That'd get me killed.
"Nah, fine. Duel's over, night's late—head to your rooms—"
I shut up seeing her glare.
Seemed submissive—polite speech, meeker than before. But that look?
...Jealousy? Possessiveness?
Whatever—no more tonight. Even I had limits... or so I thought when Leona kissed me.
Not commanded or forced—her initiative.
Clumsy, not great.
Her pussy felt way better, obviously.
But her shy face licking my spit off her lips? Unicorn-bait pure. My spent dick twitched back to life, pointing at her Yin Gate.
"Looks ready. Time to serve. After all... I'm just the young master's defeated bitch pup."
No order—self-debasement. She grabbed my shoulders knight-quick.
Incredible speed for someone who'd blacked out.
My Strength 8 vs. her sword-honed power? Overwhelming.
No resisting.
"Wha—hey?!"
Lifted like a feather. One arm, tossed onto the ragged mattress.
Thud!
Leona mounted rough, roaring.
"I wanna kill you... Every time I see your disgusting face, I wanna chop your head off!"
Growl laced with murder, but her firm thighs crushing my chest quivered, shame forgotten.
"But why... why does my body get wet for your cock?! Why do I get aroused submitting to you?! ...Take responsibility. You took my virginity—own me now, Werner!"
Pinned helpless, she brutalized me in merciless cowgirl, slamming her hips.
"Ugh?!"
Roles reversed.
This was reverse rape.
And then—
Unique Skill Corruption Training Side Effect Triggered!
Training Target Leona's Yandere Corruption Progressing.
※ Caution: Fail to periodically replenish Semen, and deprived pleasure warps into possessiveness. Obsession rises continuously. Breach threshold → extreme actions (murder, murder-suicide) to eternally claim master.
Leona Obsession: 5
Warning flashed—original plot hit me. Trash Werner knifed to death. Officially purged by Lucian, but some bitch snitched his dirt.
Probably fucked and trained every slut without managing their twisted lust and Obsession. Betrayed by his own bitches.
Now happening to me.
"Vice-captain, stop! You're not sane—urk!"
Wriggled to escape, but her vise-grip arms and rider thighs? Impossible.
Unicorn tattoo glowed red-hot.
Leona rode like charging into war, grinding wildly.
Her monster-slaying hips devoured my cock root-deep, churning her womb.
Pride shattered, chasing pleasure in mad cowgirl.
Fuck... gonna die from this for real.
Her modded womb clung sticky, sucking soul-deep.
Vision whitened from the squeeze.
Even after I came, no mercy. Kept riding my softening dick.
Hated my oversized cock first time. Normal size slips out; even flaccid, it filled her.
Stamina? Combat power? Useless if this psycho bitch kills me.
Shaky hand waved air, panic-investing 3 points into Semen.
"F-fuck..."
Submission 70, Corruption 40—not enough.
To fully train this wild mare...
Another round ended.
I stashed the adult toys I'd brought to tease her—useless now with her flipped switch—in the Training Warehouse corner.
Approached Leona on the cum-and-squirt soaked mattress. Clothed me vs. still-naked, dazed her. Tapped her shoulder.
"Hey, snap out of it."
"...Pardon?"
"Snap out. Clean this mattress. Don't want your knights sniffing your pussy juices, right? Got it?"
Expected defiance—instead, meek nod.
"Yes..."
"Then get dressed. Not cold?"
Shaky-legged, I headed for the door.
Meant to bolt to my room, but felt her gaze. Turned, gave what she craved.
"After tomorrow's meeting, come to my room. You know what happens if you refuse? Don't wanna Isabella knowing what a filthy pervert bitch you are? Obey like this."
"U-ugh...! Wh-who's a bitch? I'm proud vice-captain of—"
"Yeah yeah, got it. Order, Leona: Masturbate thinking of my cock tonight. Report feelings tomorrow."
Door shut, out.
Mind Reading flowed her thoughts naturally.
‘Tomorrow again... we do this? No, what am I thinking?! I'm proud Kraus Knights vice-captain! ...But he's blackmailing me. Gotta cling to him. To that man like Lady Isabella...♥’
Obsession: 5 → 1
Gonna die... but rewards huge, training success.