Chapter 161: The Training Guard (1)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 161: The Training Guard (1)
I captured the ninja and brought her back to the mansion. The reason I didn't throw her in the dungeon was that I wanted to interrogate her personally.
"You've returned."
"Master. You weren't asleep?"
"How could I sleep when you went off to catch someone who might be a spy or an assassin? I am glad to see you've captured her safely. Is this the girl?"
I was startled to hear Rainie use such a harsh word. I didn't know she had it in her to swear. Then again, even Erwi had a real foul mouth right before I fucked her.
I suppose becoming a knight makes one's speech a bit coarse.
"Yes. She's a ninja who was using clone techniques."
"Her Aura seems to be Mid-Rank. She must be highly skilled in ninjutsu. Well done. As expected of my disciple."
I wanted to interrogate the ninja immediately, but Rainie’s head-patting was too intense. Thanks to that, I was able to calm my anger at least a little.
Rebecca, who also hadn't gone to bed, poked her head out.
"Lady Iruna has fallen asleep. Is this the woman?"
"Yeah. You won't recognize her face, though. She was wearing a disguise."
"No matter the disguise, one cannot change their basic bone structure... or so I thought, but a ninja's ninjutsu is truly remarkable. I cannot tell."
I was hoping Rebecca would show me something impressive, but that was a shame.
"I know which room she was in. Go there and see if there's anything she left behind."
"Understood."
"Also, I'm going to interrogate this bitch. Is there a suitable room?"
"There is the basement."
"Let's go there. I'll need something to bind her with, too."
"If you go on ahead, I will bring some rope and the ninja's belongings."
"Please do."
I went down to the basement with Rainie. Rebecca tried to tie the ninja up herself, but I stopped her.
"I know a binding technique that's effective against ninjas."
"Ho. That is a very interesting story. A method to effectively restrain a ninja, you say? I would like to observe."
"By all means."
I implemented the Tortoise Shell Binding I had learned from manga and eroge. In the process, I stripped the ninja of all her clothes. As the rope dug into her skin—a shade right on the boundary between yellow and white—it looked incredibly erotic.
Her breasts, in particular, were magnificent. They looked like a C-cup originally, but being bound and emphasized by the ropes made them look much larger than Mehya’s.
"What a truly scandalous method. However, it does seem effective. Especially the way her limbs are hoisted toward the ceiling; she looks just like a spit-roast."
"Looks delicious, doesn't she?"
She was a loathsome woman who had sneaked into the mansion, but her body was top-tier. I spread her pussy open to check, but there was no hymen. I wouldn't have forgiven her even if she were a virgin, but she’s a non-virgin too?
"Oh. I found this object in the ninja's room."
"That is a training tool for female ninjas. It is used to train them in preparation for sexual torture."
"Then does that mean this bitch is a virgin?"
"If her body weren't pure, she would have tried to seduce you and then assassinate you in the bedroom. She is likely a virgin."
Hearing that she was a virgin made me feel a bit better. She had lost a lot of value because her hymen was gone, but she was still a virgin, huh?
Looking at the ninja hanging there unconscious, lust and sadism surged within me simultaneously. I’d been having nothing but pure-love sex lately, so I was just in need of someone to take my frustrations out on.
"I'll handle this bitch's interrogation. Master, you and Rebecca should go get some sleep."
"Are you sure you do not need help?"
"You might become a mother soon, so you should only look at pretty things as much as possible."
"..."
"I have not become pregnant yet."
"Anyway, just listen to me. Oh, and if there are candles, something to light them with, and a whip for torture, bring them to me."
"Those are already stocked here. It seems the previous owner used the basement for corporal punishment."
I was wondering if I’d have to wait until morning for the shops to open, but this worked out perfectly. After sending the two of them away, I observed the ninja.
Her face looked somewhat familiar. Where had I seen her? She looked similar to the heroine of an eroge made by Isekai Studio, but a bit different.
That heroine's name was Akisa. I'll ask her when she wakes up. After waiting for a while, the ninja finally regained consciousness.
"You're awake."
The ninja looked at me and shouted with grim determination.
"You will never make me talk!"
"Then don't."
"What?"
I lit a scented candle that was in the basement for some reason. As a scent that induced arousal wafted out, the wax began to melt.
After placing the candle on the desk, I gripped the whip tightly.
"I didn't lock you in here because I wanted to hear something from you. I'm doing this to make you pay the price for sneaking into our mansion."
I recalled the knowledge I had gained from the internet and eroge. Although it wasn't information from Isekai Studio, there was some nonsense about how the body becomes more sensitive to pleasure when it's sensitized by pain.
Thinking of the masochist Mehya, it was a plausible hypothesis. First, I’d inflict pain with the whip, and then, once she got used to it, I’d move on to wax play. I planned to develop her body until she begged me to fuck her.
The ninja snorted.
"Hmph. Do your worst..."
Whish—
Crack!
The whip left a bright red mark on the ninja's back. Gritting her teeth, the ninja cried out.
"I will never yield!"
"Is that so?"
Whish— Whish!
Snap— Snap!
"Ugh..."
After a few more lashes, the ninja could no longer maintain her bravado. Red whip marks bloomed all over her back.
"You're holding up worse than I expected."
"Haa... Even so... my will will not break. You will never find out anything."
"Really? Then let me ask you one thing. Do you know someone named Akisa?"
"!!!"
The ninja was visibly shaken. Seeing her eyes grow even wider than when she was being whipped made me chuckle instinctively.
So, I swung the whip again.
"Agh!"
Unable to bear the pain, the ninja writhed. I smiled as I looked at the beads of blood forming on the nape of her neck.
"That must hurt. Akisa would be sad if she saw this."
I didn't know their exact relationship, but I decided to act like I knew something. As I reached for the scented candle, which was starting to drip wax, the ninja shouted.
"How do you know Akisa?!"
"Well. I wonder how."
I tilted the candle over the wound on the nape of her neck. The wax dripped down, covering the injury.
"Hic?!"
"Nice reaction. Are you feeling it?"
"Don't talk nonsense! I asked how you know Akisa!"
"Well..."
As I continued to drip wax, I recalled Akisa's backstory. Something about coming from a fallen ninja clan. She said her family all died during the war.
That fallen clan had belonged to the Stejaishi Empire. That made it easier to deduce the relationship. Was the name of her dead older sister Akiko?
"She was desperately looking for her sister. Did she say Akiko was coming to save her?"
"You bastard!!"
Akiko flopped around like a freshly caught fish. But because of the ropes, all she could do was shake her breasts. Seeing those bouncing tits, an impulse rose in me, and I swung the whip.
Snap!
"Eek!"
A wound appeared, slashing diagonally across both breasts. I stared intently at Akiko's nipples.
"Your nipples are hard. What's the meaning of this?"
"Don't talk shit!"
"Is it really shit?"
With the hand not holding the candle, I pinched Akiko's nipple.
"Ah-haang! Mmph!!"
Flustered, Akiko bit her lip, but she couldn't take back the moan that had already escaped. As expected of a woman in an eroge world, her sensitivity was high.
"I heard ninjas undergo training for sexual torture? Don't tell me you climaxed every time you trained and it became a habit?"
"I... didn't feel a thing... Compared to the men I've held, your handiwork is just pathetic..."
"Really?"
I twisted Akiko's nipple hard. As I rolled the pea-sized nipple between my fingers, it became even stiffer.
"Nngh... So... pathetic..."
"Are you a mesugaki ninja? Pathetic♡ A slut who feels it in her nipples♡ Apologize to Akisa♡"
"Is this some new kind of mental torture?"
Akiko shuddered. Angered, I manipulated the ropes. Akiko was flipped over, forced to look upward.
Adjusting the height, she was lowered to a position perfectly suited for a deepthroat. I pulled down my pants and showed her my hardened cock.
"You want to suck it, don't you?"
"As if... right. I want to suck it. Hurry up and give me your cock. I'll send you to heaven."
"Then confess how many men you've slept with so far."
"Thirty-seven."
Liar. What human being in the world remembers the exact number of people they've had sex with? Even I’ve been hazy since I passed ten, and she says thirty-seven? She should have given a more believable number.
"Then you must be good at sucking dick. Open your mouth."
"Yes."
Akiko opened her mouth, but her eyes glinted with a vicious light. It was clear she intended to bite my cock off the moment I put it in.
Naughty girls need to be punished. I dripped hot wax onto Akiko's tongue.
"Hee-eeeek!! Pf-ffft. Ptui!"
"I went through the trouble of putting it in, so why are you throwing it away? It seems you don't want to suck my cock. I'll have to punish you."
I slapped her across the face with my cock and then moved to her breasts. Then, I dripped wax onto her nipples.
"Nngh?! Mmph!!"
The tiny nipples were gradually covered in wax. I hid the erect tips and covered the pink areolas with the red color of the candle.
Like this, they didn't look like pink nipples, but red ones. Even as I moved to the other nipple, wax dripped down and melted over her cleavage.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Does it feel good?"
"Don't give me that— eek!!"
Wax play is actually pretty great. The moans that burst out and the trembling of her body every time a red dot increased on her chest were so appetizing. Seeing Akiko's breath grow ragged and her face turn red, she was definitely feeling it.
"Your nipples have disappeared."
"Ugh... Did you do the same thing to Akisa...?"
"Well. I wonder."
I rubbed her breasts where the wax had hardened. Both nipples were completely covered in wax and felt hard to the touch. When I kneaded them, the wax crumbled away, revealing nipples that had suffered first-degree burns.
Would it hurt if I touched them? Or would she moan, drenched in pleasure? If I'm curious, I have to do it to be satisfied. There's a reason they call it a world of curiosity.
When I pinched her nipples, Akiko reacted more violently than she had so far.
"Hee-eeeeeeeeek!!!"
While thick tears fell one by one, her nipples became even harder than the wax. The experimental results showed both.
"M-my body is strange. What on earth did you do to me!"
"Why are you blaming me for your body being sensitive?"
"Hic!"
After covering her nipples with wax again, I looked for my next target. The untrimmed pussy hair, the plump labia majora. And the clitoris, which had grown significantly larger compared to before the torture began.
"After the nipples, it's the pussy's turn."
What would happen if I dripped wax on her clit? Just imagining it made me giddy.