Chapter 40
Chapter 40
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: Lingering Afterglow
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"The afterglow seems to have lingered more intensely than expected."
I returned to reality and looked at Yuris, who was still sucking on my finger.
I barely managed to catch her body as it collapsed in a shudder from the overload of pleasure.
Was it overlapping with the scarred image of myself I'd shown her in the illusion?
She looked up at me with a silly grin.
Just like the captive Yuris I'd shown her in the illusion.
I glanced at my finger, which she'd bitten down on amid her climax of pleasure.
A few drops of blood beaded up amid the bright red teeth marks.
"How good must it have felt?"
She'd clamped down so hard that it drew blood on the finger in her mouth.
'A mark of honor.'
For me, the seller, the fact that Yuris—the Goddess of Victory—had reached a defeat climax from the experience in the illusion was the highest praise.
Of course, I hadn't expected her to cum so easily just from having her ass and breasts groped in front of her subordinates.
The fact that everyone became captives because of her defeat.
The guilt from that situation where she became the enemy commander's wife.
The shame and humiliation of facing her disappointed subordinates with their hollow gazes.
The arousal created by the scenario was so intense that even a light touch was enough to push her over the edge.
At least, that's what I thought.
"That final moment was sublime."
Especially when Jeko unlocked the chains and came to rescue her—the instant she showed herself climaxing like a bitch in heat. The pleasure Yuris felt then must have been indescribably intense.
The illusion magic even sparked like crazy.
Of course, Yuris herself probably thought it was just an optical illusion from the climax.
Even I felt my heart pounding as I watched her.
Seeing her completely break down at Jeko's appearance made my heartbeat race even faster.
It was thumping like a motor had been installed in my chest.
I couldn't help but think how beautiful it was to see a strong woman crumbling like that.
I ended up ejaculating onto her lower back because I couldn't hold back.
In the illusion, Yuris must have mistaken it for a creampie.
'I tried to satisfy Yuris without actually going all the way, but I came too. Still, I didn't take her virginity.'
To make her feel like she was being penetrated, I'd used various tricks.
Not just pressing on her lower abdomen like before, but also leveraging the massage she'd checked beforehand to create similar sensations.
I manipulated the weight of me mounting her back to make her feel her cervix being crushed, and used the sensation of kneading her ass to simulate the friction pain she'd feel from being pounded doggy-style.
The sound of flesh slapping was created by actually spanking her ass, and the penetration sensation was induced with my cock down her throat, just like before.
Finally, rubbing her pussy lips and clit with my real cock heightened her sensitivity and got her genuinely aroused.
You need some real sensation to twist it into a simulated one.
It was the pussy massage she'd wanted.
A pussy massage with my cock.
That's why I ended up cumming on her lower back.
How could I keep from blowing my load while grinding my cock like that?
I'd put in all this effort to satisfy Yuris without penetration.
But beyond this physical arousal, there was another layer.
'This one's among my best works.'
A customer who immersed herself perfectly in the scenario.
Yuris feeling extreme pleasure, causing the magic circle to glitch and break.
For an illusion mage, there was no better situation.
On top of the customer being utterly satisfied with my video.
'So illusions can overload and spark if the scenario's too intense.'
I'd glimpsed potential for further development.
'I'll need some durability testing.'
But separately from that.
"Our knight sure turned out to be a massive pervert."
Honestly, I'd set the stage as per Yuris's request, but from midway, the magic circle moved according to her desires.
[Desire beneath the subconscious: Ravish my pussy with a huge cock.]
Starting with the magic circle's suggestion, various desires Yuris harbored were presented based on the situation.
Choking her breath, dragging her before her subordinates, even raping her in the middle of the night—almost all of it came from the magic circle's analysis of Yuris's desires.
'It wasn't this intense before.'
Had my videos raised the bar on her desires?
It's human nature to seek better videos once satisfied once.
"Come again next time. I'll show you even better ones later. Of course, if you want."
I cleaned Yuris's fainted form with a cleaning spell as I spoke.
"I can even take your virginity."
At those words, Yuris's body seemed to twitch—was that my imagination?
Yuris had a dream.
Waaah!
It was a battlefield.
A battlefield filled with countless victories.
One where she'd never known defeat, brimming with glory.
She stood at the forefront of that battlefield.
"Advance!"
Leading the imperial army.
With a single gesture from Yuris, the enemies before her crumbled, and the monsters that dared oppose her vanished.
She was victory incarnate, the empire's glory.
Clad in shining armor, wielding her beloved sword of victory, she repelled the foes.
"Congratulations. Victory is yours again today."
She gripped her sword, receiving the empress's warm smile and blessings from above.
Certain of triumph once more.
And then, before such a Yuris.
"You're here."
Max appeared.
Illusion mage Max.
No.
Scarred Max, head of Philipp.
His massive muscles, of course, and the scars covering his body everywhere—delectably fearsome, no, terrifying.
The giant, whose head was two sizes larger than hers, flexed his muscles as he looked down at Yuris.
"My wife. Come to get pounded by your husband again?"
Dream-Max spread his arms wide as he gazed at her.
Wife?
That again?
"I've come to defeat you."
Her previous loss to that monster had been due to the illusion mage's phantasm.
In contrast, this place was her dream.
A dream where she could do anything she wanted if she desired it.
The perfect stage for revenge on her prior defeat.
"Pay dearly for the insult you gave me."
"Judgment? In that getup?"
"What?"
Yuris looked down at herself following Max's pointing finger.
She was definitely wearing shining armor and holding the sword of victory.
Yet the armor was gone, replaced by something no different from naked—the Philipp style garb.
A sheer, provocative outfit.
One where her breasts and ass were precariously exposed.
The shameless clothes she'd worn before her subordinate knights.
"Wh-what... why...?"
"You came to your husband to get fucked. How delightful."
"N-no! I..."
"Then what's the reason you came to me dressed like that?"
I'd definitely come to defeat this man?
This is supposed to be my dream.
Everything should go my way.
Why?
No matter how hard she focused, Yuris's shining armor and sword of victory didn't return.
Her clothes only peeled away further, exposing her naked body more.
"That's your desire."
"What?"
"Not as some victory knight, but starving for sex enough to offer your body to become this body's wife. Or maybe you're starving for defeat."
"No. That's not it. I..."
"How long do you plan to deny it? Even the depths of your being are already wagging its tail."
"Don't make me laugh."
"You want it. You want a true male cock to pierce your insides—not an illusion, but your real virginity."
Unknowingly, Yuris took a step back.
Unlike her previous resolute vow to defeat Max, it was a powerless step.
"Don't you want to become a real woman?"
"No!"
"Don't you want to fulfill your desire to be ravished before your subordinates?"
"N-no, I said."
Her subordinate knights' disappointed gazes poured down on her.
"Disappointing."
"While we suffered, you alone enjoyed favors."
"We lost because you offered your body."
"You can never be the Goddess of Victory."
"Slutty bitch."
Condemnation and contempt.
The illusory beings Yuris had created hurled abuse at her.
And finally, Jeko emerged.
Her trusted vice-captain Jeko.
He merely stared at her with unfocused eyes.
"No, this isn't it..."
As Yuris backed away, she felt the ground give way beneath her.
And then.
"Hah!"
She bolted upright, drenched in sweat.
"Are you alright? Looked like a nightmare."
She turned to Max, who was tinkering with the magic circle from afar.
"Max..."
Seeing Max's smaller stature than in the illusion, Yuris realized she'd returned to reality.
"I'm fine."
"There's cool water here—have some. It'll calm your mind."
"Thanks."
"Don't worry too much about the nightmare. Whatever it was, it's probably the intense impressions from the illusion settling into your subconscious."
"I see. Thanks."
Yuris drank the water and looked at Max, who gave off a familiar scent.
An illusion mage, but his muscles were impressively toned for one.
"You haven't slacked on training."
"Illusion magic requires stamina in its own way, unlike other magics."
"I see."
Yuris looked at Max.
Solid muscles honed over a long time.
If this body got a bit bulkier, with a few scars added.
It seemed to perfectly match her ideal type.
"Ever thought of learning the sword?"
"The sword?"
"Looking at the boss's build, you seem to have the aptitude."
Yuris imagined training with Max.
Running laps in the training grounds together, sweating, inhaling his scent.
Using sword practice as an excuse to touch his body all over, rubbing his scent onto hers.
And when her imagination reached actually sniffing Max's scent directly.
'What am I thinking right now.'
Yuris shook her head vigorously and waved her hand.
"N-no. Forget it. I must've said something stupid."
"Got it. Uh, want a snack?"
Yuris glanced at Max and shook her head.
"I-I'm good. I'll head out for today. I'm a bit tired."
"Understood."
Suddenly recalling the experience in the video, Yuris turned back to Max.
"By the way. This video felt longer than usual. Did I stay longer than I paid for?"
"No. It was set for the exact time."
"Then why..."
Max looked at her with an expression asking if it was okay to say.
"You felt it much more intensely than usual, so time seemed to fly by. I showed you extra using the remaining time."
At those words, Yuris's face flushed a shade redder than she'd ever seen.
She thought she'd asked needlessly.
"S-sorry! I'm leaving!"
On the way back, Yuris belatedly realized her lower parts were still wet.