Chapter 162
Chapter 162
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 162
Chapter Title: Nineteen Denials
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19 times.
It was the number of climaxes Niki had while rubbing against the rope as she walked.
No, to be precise, it was the number of climaxes that had been blocked.
[Orgasm denied. 19 times.]
[Additional orgasm denied.]
[Penalty acquired: Clit Masturbation Addiction.]
A whopping 19 times, her climaxes had been blocked right at the razor's edge.
It was as if someone had forcibly shut off her faucet—her pleasure leaked out in dribbles but never fully released.
And with each denial, her pent-up pleasure built up more and more, like water filling a clogged pipe.
“Euuung...”
Now, Niki had devolved to rubbing her pussy directly against the rope as she walked.
'I want to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum.'
Forgetting her dignity, her noble status as the Hero, she existed solely to crave climax.
The thought that she could only escape by finishing the entire course drove her forward unconsciously, but her body, mad with pleasure, craved ever more intense ecstasy.
It was strong enough to swallow her will whole.
“Huee.”
Niki staggered ahead, eyes unfocused, mouth agape like an idiot, grinding her pussy against the rope.
I want to cum.
I want to cum.
I want to cum.
I want to cum.
That was Niki's true voice, spilling out in moans.
[Effect of Clit Masturbation Addiction.]
[Masturbate by rubbing the clit.]
Whenever a message popped up before her eyes, she rubbed against the rope like Pavlov's dog, pressing her hips down as hard as possible.
Maybe if she obeyed, she'd be allowed to cum.
Maybe she'd feel orgasm.
Her swollen clit from repeated masturbation screamed as it was crushed.
Niki's entire body tensed from the pleasure signals of her hypersensitive body.
“I'm cumming, cumming, n-now I'm gonna cum~!”
In her desperate cry,
“Huuut!”
She felt that sensation again, like someone toying with her, and her climax was denied once more.
The 20th orgasm denial.
“Haa, haa.”
Panting heavily, she pulled her hips back, lifting them away from the rope.
Her brief moment of respite.
But she couldn't keep her pussy off the rope for too long.
If she did, a stern system warning would fly in.
“Five more to go.”
The fact that she'd already done it five times didn't register in her head.
No, that very fact terrified her even more.
Just five times when her body was already aroused had changed her this much.
Her Lewdness level had risen further, and a new penalty had appeared.
And that wasn't all.
Her body, denied climax, no longer obeyed her will at times.
Yielding control to her body, Niki sometimes let it move as it wished, hoping for pleasure.
Even though no orgasm was granted.
“What do I do...”
Even now, her body twitched, aching to touch the rope.
And her mind felt the same.
But...
Her feet wouldn't move easily anymore.
She couldn't gauge how many more climaxes it would take to end.
That was when it happened.
[Do you want to cum?]
Like the word of a god, like a saint offering salvation to one suffering pilgrimage's torment, a message appeared before her eyes.
Do I want to cum?
Of course.
She'd desperately clung to the rope, begging to cum over and over.
“I want... to cum.”
She said it in a voice thick with desperation.
Hearing her answer, the message continued.
[You can end the challenge now.]
[But you must accept a penalty.]
Penalty.
The first time she'd climaxed on the rope, she'd gotten the Clit Masturbation penalty.
Masturbation required clit stimulation without fail.
And if she didn't masturbate, her clit would whine and urge her on—a vicious penalty.
[This penalty is stronger than the previous one. It will greatly affect your next dungeon run.]
A stronger penalty than this?
No.
I can't.
'This isn't a saint's salvation.'
It's the devil's whisper.
A devilish ploy to drag her deeper into the abyss.
She knew that accepting that penalty would bring horrors waiting for her.
But.
Still.
[Accept only the penalty, and you can cum.]
I can cum.
I can climax.
I can escape this hellish pleasure torture.
I can finally masturbate like I've wanted.
After holding back for weeks, I can have that masturbation climax.
[As much as you want.]
The message whispered seductively.
“What do I have to do...?”
[Simple. Declare your defeat yourself and rub your pussy against the rope knot.]
“Declare... defeat?”
[Yes. Shout that you are a clumsy, pathetic Hero who crumbles to mere pleasure. That one shout will guide you to pleasure's cradle.]
No way.
Me, who defeated the Demon King and vanquished humanity's enemies, declaring defeat like some loser?
Impossible.
Absolutely not.
However.
“Uuuut...”
Pushed to her absolute limit, Niki had no strength left to call it unfair or absurd.
She could only.
“Haa, haa.”
Pant roughly as she agonized.
The mere fact that she was agonizing over such an outrageous demand showed how far Niki had already crumbled.
[Say it. Say it, and it shall be granted.]
Seeing those words, Niki's lips moved as if under hypnosis.
“I wanna cum. I-I wanna cum.”
I can't take it anymore.
I might go insane like this.
She was already on the verge of breaking.
She wanted to quit quickly, end this torment and endurance.
She was the Hero who defeated the Demon King and overcame countless trials, but even for such a Hero, this pleasure torture was unbearable.
[Understood. Orgasm permitted.]
The message calmly continued.
[As instructed, declare your defeat yourself and rub your pussy against the rope knot.]
“I... I...”
Haa, haa.
Her chest swelled.
An unknown desire boiled up from within.
She knew she shouldn't, but her body urged her to let it out.
Taboo.
Humiliation.
And anticipation.
Not anticipation for declaring defeat herself, but for the pleasure it would bring.
The intent no longer mattered.
Putting defeat in her own mouth.
She didn't know that single act would engrave itself deeply in her unconscious.
“I...”
Niki took a deep breath and opened her mouth again.
“I'm a defeated Hero who gets aroused by a mere rope and craves climax! A masochistic bitch who thinks the pleasure from Rope-nim is stronger than the Demon King, so I can never win! An utterly hopeless severe maso bitch who throws away her Hero's honor for orgasm because I want to cum so bad! So please let me cum! Woof woof!”
She spat out the words that bubbled up.
The most shameful defeat declaration she could think of.
Severe maso bitch.
That phrase lodged in Niki's mind.
She rubbed her clit against the rope knot.
The moment she pressed it like a kiss.
“Ooooooh!!! ”
The climax that had been blocked until now crashed over her like a wave of pleasure.
Pshhhht!
“Uggggh!!! ”
Grinding her teeth and shuddering, Niki clamped the rope between her thighs, grinding her pussy and clit against the bulge.
Love juices and squirt soaked the rope.
“Uuugh! Cummingggg!!! ”
Niki's erotic voice, slurred with her lolling tongue, filled the space.
Letting out beastly howls as she climaxed, Niki panted, sticking out her tongue.
Thick drool dripped from the tip.
It fell onto the puddle of squirt and juices soaking the floor.
Intense climax and orgasm.
An orgasm so fierce it would burn the mind, but Hero Niki's sturdy body and spirit endured it.
Endured meaning she fully felt a pleasure that would shatter an ordinary person.
“Ooooooh!!! ”
Even amid it, Niki pursed her lips, making lewd, vulgar noises as she orgasmed.
'Good. Good. Good. Good.'
Pleasure good. Climax good.
Orgasm good.
Cumming... feels so good.
Defeat...
Feels good.
The afterglow of climax.
The dam she'd held back burst like pussy juices, flooding out, and pleasure sensitized her entire body.
Her body, already hypersensitive from Bigmi fluids, ascended to a higher realm.
Whoosh.
Even the breeze on her skin.
“Hauut!”
Made her cum lightly.
“Fuhehehe.”
It was good.
So good she wondered how anything in the world could feel this amazing.
Her past adventures.
The sense of accomplishment after defeating the Demon King.
The dopamine from everyone's cheers.
None compared to this intensity.
And in that moment.
[New Penalty: Defeat Addiction.]
Limp on the slackened rope, Niki gazed at her newly inscribed penalty, her status ailment.
Defeat Addiction...
Might be good.
“Hehe.”
“Cut it close.”
I muttered, watching Niki twitching and dangling on the rope.
Pushed to her limit with pleasure locked away, the backlash from releasing it left her unable even to move, lost in orgasm.
If I'd kept it going another hour, her mind might have crumbled far worse.
'Considering the Hero's recovery, nothing like with Aurora would happen, but...'
Still, it was pleasure strong enough to leave aftereffects for days—or months in the worst case.
Pleasure that would have broken an ordinary person long ago.
Yet Niki, unable to endure, was instead reveling in it.
“Dodged that bullet, anyway.”
Thanks to the Bigmi fluids Niki had brought.
The pleasure enhancement from that, plus the illusion, let her taste the ultimate ecstasy she'd never known.
“Didn't expect her to shout something so vulgar.”
Calling herself a severe maso bitch.
And she's the Hero, no less.
“Hope I didn't make it too addictive.”
I'd tuned it to her level, but what if that backfired as a trigger?
“Not that I'm one to talk about porn addiction.”
I looked at Niki, slumped and unconscious.
For her still lost in the illusion, I saved the checkpoint, then temporarily shut off her vision.
She could decide on the next challenge when she woke.
No rush.