Chapter 164: The Training Guard (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 164: The Training Guard (4)
I was caught off guard the moment a woman appeared and called Akiko "sister." Honestly, I couldn't help but be surprised. How did an outsider manage to infiltrate this far?
Even though my Master and the women of the guard had left for work, the mansion I purchased was quite expensive. It was equipped with security devices to prevent break-ins, so your average petty thief wouldn't stand a chance.
And what about Cathy, whom I keep in the yard instead of a guard dog? Or Elizabeth, who stays here to care for Iruna? A ninja had managed to bypass all of that and enter the basement.
"Aki...sa?"
Perhaps because her blindfold had slipped off while she was shaking her head during her climax, Akiko’s expression was clearly visible. She looked as if she had seen a ghost. Ah, right—she’d been selling her sister out to me while I was tormenting her.
"It was a lie, but now I have a chance to make it the truth."
Akiko cried out in shock.
"Akisahaaa! Hiiieeeek!!"
"You went off again right in the middle of talking. You pathetic little pussy-slut. Your sister came to save you, and you can't even focus on her?"
I pointedly thrust into Akiko’s pussy. As my fingers slid in and out, Akiko twisted her thighs and let out a moan.
"S-Sister?"
"This thing isn't your sister anymore. She’s a sow and a meat toilet."
"Naked? Y-You pervert!"
I extended my fingers, slick with pussy juice, toward Akisa.
"You’ll be like this soon enough. If your sister is guilty of attempted murder, then I’ll sentence you to the 'Meat Toilet Penalty' for trespassing."
I declared it solemnly, like a judge. Even I thought it was a pretty cool scene. I’d already set up the recording crystal orb in the basement to keep a record of Akiko’s training; I’d have to edit this part to look even cooler later.
Seeing my fingers, Akiko shouted urgently.
"Akisa! Run!"
"What?"
Akisa seemed unable to focus on her sister’s words. Her face was a mess from crying so much, and her body was drenched in sweat. Though she looked much better thanks to the recovery potions I’d fed her, there were still handprints left on her breasts. Finally, Akisa’s gaze swept down to the pussy that was dripping with pussy juice.
Thanks to that distraction, I was able to buy enough time to fire an Aura bullet. I shouted as I discharged the concentrated Aura from my fingertip.
"Dodonpa!"
The very technique that even a Saiyan fell for! Akisa was hit in a vital spot!
"Kyaaaaak!"
A hole was punched between her collarbone and shoulder, and Akisa collapsed with a scream. I walked over and pushed her head with my foot.
"Guh... ugh..."
"You didn't pass out?"
"Uuuugh..."
If I left her like this, she’d clearly bleed to death. But if I treated her before she lost consciousness, she might resist, so I decided to strike her head first.
"Stop it!"
As I took a stance like I was preparing for a crucial penalty kick in soccer, Akiko screamed. She was shedding more tears now than when she was being disgraced.
"Please, I’m begging you. I’ll take all the punishment. Okay? I’ll do whatever you say! If you tell me to lick your feet, I’ll lick them. If you tell me to die, I’ll die. Just please, please, just save my sister."
"Save her?"
"Please save her..."
Dangling in mid-air, Akiko struggled to bow her head. Her devotion to her sister was quite touching.
"Is your sister a virgin?"
"What? Yes. She’s a virgin. She spent every day training, so she never had time to meet men."
"And you? What did you say earlier? You lied about having met thirty-nine men, didn't you? You’re a virgin too, right?"
"...Yes."
"Fine. I’ll let her live."
I pulled out a potion and poured it over Akisa’s wound. Akiko shook her head frantically in gratitude.
"Thank you! Thank you so much!"
Wounds caused by Aura don't heal well even with potions, so I had to use one of my few high-grade potions. It made me realize once again how proud I was of Yuna’s growth. When we first met, she struggled to even make a low-grade potion properly, but now she was making high-grade ones.
Speaking of "struggling," it reminded me of when Yuna would give me a blowjob. The way she would open her small mouth until her jaw nearly unhinged to lick my cock was so adorable. Just thinking about it made me hard.
My cock became rock-hard. I intended to subdue Akisa once her wound had healed to some extent, but she had passed out, unable to withstand the pain.
"Well, that’s one less hassle."
I operated the crystal ball on the desk.
—What is it?
"Bring some more rope down to the basement."
—I am currently at Lady Rainie’s mansion, so I cannot go myself. I have placed spare rope in the basement cabinet, so please use that.
"Right."
How convenient the wonders of civilization are. The stationary communication orb reminded me of a 2000s-era telephone, a relic that had died out with the advancement of mobile phones.
I grabbed the rope and tied Akisa up. As expected, tortoise shell binding is the way to go. The difference from when I tied Akiko was that instead of the rope meeting at the thighs, I made it dig straight into her pussy.
I stripped off all her clothes except for her panties. Akiko watched me work, looking anxious the entire time.
"Lord Sma? Please, you promised you’d leave her alone."
"I only remember promising not to kill her. You want to keep annoying me? I’ll just kill her right now."
"I’m sorry!"
Once I finished tying Akisa, I faced a dilemma. What kind of play should I do with the younger sister? I felt like Akiko would willingly spread her legs if I threatened to take Akisa’s virginity, but it wouldn't be fun if it was too easy.
Akiko had tried to take Iruna hostage. That was an act that threatened not only a pregnant woman but the fetus in her womb as well. I already couldn't forgive anyone who touched my playthings, but the thought of someone targeting a woman carrying my child was even more unacceptable.
"Hmm... Akiko. You said you’d do anything earlier, right?"
"Yes! I’ll follow any command as long as you spare my sister!"
"Then suck my finger."
I shoved my finger into Akiko’s mouth. I’d infused it with Aura just in case she tried to bite, but it was unnecessary. Akiko sucked on my finger with extreme devotion.
"Chyuup. Chyuuuup. Is this... to your liking?"
"You really seem to cherish your sister. You’re not even her mother, so why the fuss?"
"That’s..."
"Not going to answer immediately?"
I stepped on the belly of Akisa, who was lying on the floor. I didn't apply enough pressure to hurt her, but Akiko was terrified.
"Because I feel sorry for her! Akisa was always compared to me. If it weren't for me, she would have been called a prodigy. Even though she lacks nothing, she was always compared, and because she worked so hard to catch up to me, she never got to enjoy her youth like other girls."
"Is that so? That’s strange."
I stepped on Akisa’s breast. Feeling the firm, cushiony texture, I pinched her nipple with my toes, making it poke out.
"Her breasts are bigger than her sister's, though. These have to be at least D-cups."
My eyes were sharp enough to pass for a professional breast appraiser, so they were definitely D-cups.
"My sister didn't like her breasts. She said they only got in the way when she performed ninjutsu. I had to desperately stop her from trying to cut them off."
"Well, you did a good job there."
"Right?"
Akiko smiled subserviently. Why had the once-noble ninja fallen so far? Ah, I just had a great idea.
There were a total of four ropes connecting Akiko to the ceiling. These bound her arms and legs respectively, ensuring she wouldn't budge no matter how much she struggled.
I rotated Akiko half a turn so her gaze was directed toward the floor, then gathered the ropes toward the center. When I gave her a experimental nudge, she swung like a pendulum.
"This works well."
"Um... what is this?"
"You said you’d do anything to save your sister. I’ll tell you what you need to do."
I pulled out a new scented candle and lit it. Then, after securing Akisa to the floor, I splashed water on her face.
"Pwah... where am I... Ah, Sister!"
Akisa tried to scramble up in a hurry, but she couldn't move because she was tightly bound.
"Sister! Sister!"
"Akisa... I’m sorry. If only I hadn't been caught, you wouldn't have ended up here..."
"What are you talking about? Huh? Why can't I move..."
"You can't move because you got your ass kicked and captured. Akiko, is your sister a bit slow?"
Since she’d grown up being compared to her sister, there was a high chance she’d react to being called "slow." Sure enough, Akisa raised her voice.
"Who are you calling slow!"
"See? She’s shouting without even realizing the situation she’s in. She’s so arrogant I almost want to gag her."
I drew my longsword and brandished it pointedly. Akiko began to plead.
"I’m sorry! Akisa! If you want to live, be quiet!"
"No! We are proud ninjas. We would rather die than ever surrender!"
"Then just die."
As I infused the sword with Aura, Akiko’s body thrashed. Because the ropes had been gathered into one, her body spun around in the air.
"You promised! I’ll do it! So please, just save Akisa!"
"Sister...?"
"Fine. Your sister doesn't know, so listen well. I’m only saying this once. Your sister has surrendered to me to save you. Because of you. Because you entered this basement without even caring for your own life."
"Ah, aaaah... because of me, Sister is..."
Akisa began to fall into despair. Being sisters, even the way they cried was similar. A beauty is beautiful no matter what she does. She’s beautiful even when she cries. In fact, it’s a bit of a turn-on when they cry. It stirs up a sense of sadism and thins out one's guilt.
It was the kind of crying that forced even me—the last conscience of this era, a living saint—to engage in hard play.
"Akiko. I’ll tell you what you must do to save your sister."
"Yes! Should I lick your cock?"
"No. First, open your mouth."
I placed the scented candle in Akiko’s mouth. I had her bite the base so the flame wouldn't touch her face directly, but it was certain to reach her once the candle burned down.
"Mmph, mmph."
"Just wait a little longer."
Then, I adjusted Akisa’s position.
"Don't touch me! Where do you think you're putting your filthy hands!"
Akisa barked out. I wondered how long she could maintain that attitude. Akiko had surrendered in a single day; I hoped the younger sister would last a bit longer.
After some effort, I aligned the angle so the candle wax would drip onto Akisa’s belly. In that short time, the candle melted, and a bright red orb of wax fell. When it hit her navel, Akisa grit her teeth.
"Ugh... this much... is nothing."
"Your sister said the same thing at first."
"Sister was... put through this too?"
Akiko tried to nod with sad eyes. But because the flame flickered, she hurriedly tensed her neck.
I spoke to Akiko.
"From now on, I’ll be standing by your buttocks. You will have to move diligently to guide my cock into your pussy. Since the angle between you and Akisa is vertical, the moment I insert it, the candle wax will drip onto the floor. However, if you get the angle wrong, it might fall on her chest, her thighs, or perhaps even her face instead of her belly."
"Sister! Don't do it! Sister, you’re a virgin! Are you going to give your virginity to a man like that? You can let as much wax drip as you want. I’m a Mid-Rank ninja. I can endure it!"
Akisa made her grand declaration, but Akiko only let her tears fall. She couldn't say anything because she was biting the candle.
"If you understand, clench and release your butt muscles twice."
The muscles in Akiko’s buttocks tensed, closing her anus and the crevice. Then they relaxed, and closed once more. She was very obedient.
"Well done. Good girl. Now, begin."
Akiko began to swing her body.