Chapter 172: The Room You Can't Leave Unless You [Do XX]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 172: The Room You Can't Leave Unless You [Do XX]
"Gasp—!"
I jolted awake, startled, and scanned my surroundings.
I couldn't feel any mana. The space was a white room, completely sealed off on all sides.
It was exactly as I’d seen it in the game.
Dammit... I’d ended up in the zone that Akito was supposed to enter.
I’m screwed...
I scratched my head vigorously as a headache began to throb, but nothing changed.
This place existed solely for Akito’s sex scenes.
A place with a specific condition for escape? Something lewd? That’s right. It was that room—the one that proudly sits in the top three of every sex fantasy you gentlemen imagine daily.
The "Room You Can't Leave Unless You Have Sex."
It wasn't always strictly sex, but... as a gentleman—no, as a man—it was a place filled with dreams and hope.
If people knew a zone with these conditions existed, wouldn't they pay money just to get in?
Why did the masterminds create a zone like this?
They didn't do it because they wanted to, obviously. They can create the zones, but they can't set the conditions to their liking.
If they could do that, they would have conquered the world already, and I’d be serving them as "My Lords" instead of calling them "those mastermind bastards."
Frey had overestimated them, so I’d had to set her straight, but even the natural phenomena they triggered required immense effort.
There’s a reason it’s called a ritual. If they could adjust the scale or power at will, it wouldn't be a ritual; it would just be magic.
The zone they summoned was random, but since I’d seen it in the game, it wasn't random to me.
Anyway, what do I do now...?
For a gentleman, this was the ultimate zone.
No need to worry about your life. My cock holds the key to our survival, so everyone has to follow my lead. On top of that, I’m the only guy here surrounded by a bunch of women. As long as I keep it up, we can escape. It’s a paradise for gentlemen.
But the problem was... Shiori had definitely entered this place.
If Akito found out I did this and that with his sister, wouldn't he kill me?
... ...
That thought was more chilling than the masterminds targeting me.
Then again, I saw Yukina enter too. If Akito had been the one to enter the zone and "solve" things with her, that would have pissed me off just as much...
Regardless, sitting here wasn't going to solve anything.
Everything revolved around the man... no, around me. I had to move for the others to be able to leave the zone.
First, a body check.
No injuries. Mana was circulating through my body. It was just like the game.
I couldn't feel any mana in the air, but I had what I’d stored in my body.
Since mana wouldn't recharge the moment I started using it, I deactivated all the spells I had active on myself.
The others probably realized there was no mana around and were being careful, right? I hoped they weren't wasting mana trying to blast through the walls.
Well, even without mana, escaping wouldn't be a problem... but when exactly is this thing going to open?
I stared at the wall that was supposed to open according to the game.
With nothing to do in this sealed space, I sprawled out on the floor and waited for it to open.
Rumble—
Finally.
I hadn't been keeping exact track of time, but after about thirty minutes, a door opened on one side. I stepped into the dark passage without hesitation.
It was a pitch-black corridor where I couldn't see a thing, but white light was spilling in from an opening in the distance like an exit, so I made my way forward easily.
When I emerged, I found myself in a wide space. In the center stood a statue of a woman, kneeling with her mouth wide open.
And on every wall, I could see open paths just like the one I’d come through.
Eight of them. Just like the game, eight people had been pulled in.
Yukina, Bukgeuk-jwa, Shiori... and were the rest all civilians?
Rumble—
The same sound echoed as the passage I’d come through closed. I shouted to the people who hadn't arrived yet, staying on guard.
"You can take your time, just follow the passage in!"
As soon as I shouted, I heard the sound of running. Yukina was the first to emerge, throwing her arms around me.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Yeah. I'm glad you're safe too."
Even though she knew how sturdy my mana barrier was, Yukina worried about me first.
From another passage where I’d heard similar running footsteps, Bukgeuk-jwa emerged. She stood beside Yukina, warily scanning the surroundings.
While we were having our little reunion, people began to emerge from the other passages one by one.
"Sister!"
"Shiori! Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine, but..."
Wait... I didn't see her earlier, but Chika got pulled in too?
Chika looked at me while reassuring Shiori, who was glaring at me while being hugged.
"I'm glad you're safe."
"We're not safe yet. We're trapped in a zone."
"Ah..."
As I shrugged at Chika, the Pauper, who had emerged from another passage, tentatively approached Chika.
Of all things... so many people were caught in that explosion, and three members of Akito’s harem ended up here?
If word gets out about what happens here after we escape, is Akito going to strangle me?
Regardless of my cock howling with joy, cold sweat trickled down my back.
A moment later, other women appeared from the remaining passages, but fortunately, they weren't part of Akito’s circle.
Shiori comforted them, gathered everyone together, and began introducing herself while planning our escape.
"First, we don't know how long this will take, so let's assess our situation. Does anyone have water or food?"
At Shiori’s question, I was the only one who raised my hand.
I opened my backpack and showed them the preserved rations inside.
It wasn't a feast, but it was enough for ten people to survive for a day. Plus, two 2L water bottles, a survival kit, and emergency medicine.
"... ... Why do you have all that?"
"I was attacked recently, remember? My master made me pack this just in case."
"That's a lot of food for 'just in case'... Tsk, I suppose now isn't the time to nitpick."
Well, it was a decent enough excuse.
How was I supposed to know a zone would trigger? A zone is a natural phenomenon, right? Let's be logical here.
Just think of it as me being a big eater. I’m going to be doing a lot of "exercise" and "pumping" soon, so I need to eat well.
I’d brought it just in case while helping rescue people near the zone, and it ended up being useful.
Shiori clicked her tongue and lost interest. I took the emergency medicine from my bag and gave ointment and bandages to the civilians, who had surprisingly few injuries despite being caught in the explosion.
People looked at me with wonder or suspicion for having brought so much stuff as if I’d expected this, but once I gave them the medicine, their eyes turned to looks of gratitude and respect.
"You've all noticed there's no mana, right? Magic itself isn't forbidden, but be careful—once you consume your mana, there's no way to recover it."
For mages—especially those skilled enough to enter Yggdrasil—the lack of mana was a major problem.
It wasn't just about magic. They lived their lives relying on mana, and as they increased the amount they stored in their bodies, their physiology changed slightly. They became beings that couldn't survive without mana.
If this were a zone where the very concept of magic didn't exist, the body would have adjusted itself upon entry, so it wouldn't matter. But the fact that we could still perceive mana meant our bodies hadn't changed.
There’s a reason mana deficiency syndrome exists. It’s like taking a fish out of the ocean.
The civilians, who had little mana to begin with, would be fine even if they could use magic, but for us, it was dangerous. Everyone’s faces paled.
Anyway, even if I stayed quiet, Shiori was taking charge and organizing the situation on her own.
I guess that’s the skill of someone who acted as the strategist for the indecisive Akito.
After assessing our current state, Shiori began to examine the statue.
The passages we’d come through were already closed, and the only unusual thing in this wide space was the kneeling statue with its mouth open. Naturally, people gathered around to investigate.
Chika, reading the inscription in front of the statue, tilted her head.
"Two beings, same yet different, merge their origins to conceive a new existence?"
Yeah, that’s just a fancy way of describing sperm meeting an egg.
"Excessive appetite sometimes surpasses sexual desire to crave the origin of the other?"
It means put your cum in her mouth.
People pondered over the vague words, but to me, knowing the nature of the zone, it sounded like total bullshit.
You guys have done it with Akito plenty of times, you should know.
What is the female statue doing? She’s kneeling lewdly with her long tongue sticking out, showing the inside of her mouth.
Her head is at the perfect height for a blowjob. Her body is sculpted to be incredibly erotic, too.
But I couldn't say it.
Getting caught knowing too much would be a problem, but more importantly, I’m the only man here. The moment I say, "Don't we have to put my dick in the statue's mouth and ejaculate?" I’d be treated like a creep, no matter how handsome I am.
I’ll just keep my mouth shut and wait for them to figure it out.
I sat back and waited while the women busily exchanged opinions and theories.
"Could the 'origin of life' refer to mana?"
"That's a possibility. Everyone has mana. Given that we can't recover mana here, it seems likely."
"Should we try putting mana into the statue?"
I waited a bit longer, but they weren't catching on at all and were trying weird things.
How did they figure it out in the game? Ah... Akito was the one who said it first.
A guy bringing that up first in this situation? That bastard really was something else. I definitely don't have that kind of courage.
Is the reason they can't find the answer because... they're women?
If a man were faced with a statue kneeling and opening its mouth lewdly, he’d have no choice but to react.
If you've done it a lot, it’s a perspective you see often.
But since these women were looking down at the statue from a man's perspective—when they should be in the statue's position—they didn't seem to have a clue.
It can't be helped. Even if I’m treated like a pervert, I have to be the one to speak—
Just as I was about to stand up, I locked eyes with Bukgeuk-jwa.
That’s right. There was one more person here who would have seen this view often.
Someone who didn't care if it was a man or a woman... no, someone who craved women even more.
Bukgeuk-jwa seemed to have realized it already, but from her expression, she looked like she didn't want to say it.
If I hadn't been here, she would have had all these women to herself.
She’s so greedy.
After locking eyes with me for a moment, Bukgeuk-jwa sighed and called the others over.
"This is going to sound crazy, but..."
Bukgeuk-jwa explained the zone to the group.
She identified the theme of the zone so accurately that I almost suspected she’d played the game too.
And upon hearing her words, Shiori...
"That really does sound crazy."
A natural reaction.
They’d entered a dangerous zone that preys on mages, and it turns out to be a zone straight out of an eroge?
Logically, it’s hard to believe.
Except for Yukina, the others remained silent as well.
Was that a hint of discomfort? If the theme was sex, it meant every woman here would have to get involved with me somehow, so it was bound to be uncomfortable.
Meanwhile, seeing some of the women stealing glances at me, I really am handsome.
"No, that's impossible. How could I with this disgusting man..."
Listening to Shiori, it wasn't that she disagreed with Bukgeuk-jwa’s reasoning; she was just in denial because she hated the idea of being involved with me.
While a brief commotion broke out, I just kept my mouth shut and stayed still.
Why should I volunteer to be the pervert? What’s going to happen will happen eventually.
After waiting a bit, it seemed they’d reached a conclusion. Shiori and Bukgeuk-jwa approached me.
Don't both of you look at me with such disgusted faces. It only makes me more turned on.
"We have to try something, so just do it."
"Do what?"
"Ugh... That. You know, that."
"Even if you say that, I won't know what you mean unless you say it properly."
Shiori glared at me, grinding her teeth, and Bukgeuk-jwa spoke up instead with a sigh full of deep regret.
"Haa... Could you please ejaculate into the statue's mouth?"
"Do you take me for some kind of pervert?"
"Why don't you wipe that smirk off your face before you speak? I'm already annoyed, and seeing your expression makes it worse."
I felt like I’d be in big trouble if I teased them any further.
At Bukgeuk-jwa’s murderous expression, I shrugged, stood up, and approached the statue.
"But... is everyone going to watch me? I don't have that kind of hobby."
I spoke as I turned around before lowering my zipper. The women who had been staring jumped and turned away.
However, Yukina actually approached me and stood by my side.
"Want me to help?"
"Uh... it's... better than doing it alone...?"
Girl, why are you so bold?
Without a hint of shame, Yukina waited for me to pull out my dick. I could feel the hidden gazes of several women peeking.
Seven women watching from behind, Yukina giving me a handjob, and the act of spraying semen onto a statue...
Depravity? I don't know if "depravity" is the right word, but an incredibly strange excitement washed over me.
And so, the act began.
I rested my dick on the statue's long, protruding tongue, and Yukina’s soft hand began to stroke it.
Slide— rub, rub, rub.
In the room, which was as quiet as a grave, the only sound was Yukina stroking my dick.
Because it was so quiet, the sound of the handjob seemed loud. As Yukina’s slow movements quickened, the sound became even lewder.
Just in case, I glanced back and saw a few women with their eyes wide open, watching. They quickly looked away in surprise.
The civilians aside... Chika and the Pauper... why are you two peeking too?
"H-Hurry up and finish! Why are you taking so long?"
"Sorry, I'm not a minute man."
Is Akito’s sex level that low? Does he finish that fast?
Still, hearing Shiori’s voice full of embarrassment made me even more excited.
Looking back again, Bukgeuk-jwa was staring this way with eyes full of envy.
It was obvious what she was thinking. She was probably imagining Yukina serving her like that.
Just as I was feeling a rush of pleasure from the fact that all the women behind me were focused on my dick, Yukina suddenly leaned her head forward.
"Mmm...!"
"Don't make such disgusting groans!"
But Yukina had suddenly started sucking on my balls.
My balls, now inside Yukina’s wet mouth, were being toyed with by her soft tongue.
One moment she was teasing them gently with the tip of her tongue, and the next she was wrapping around them passionately. The hand gripping my dick used a snapping motion, trying to extort my semen.
Ah... I can't hold it back anymore.
Spurt— splat, splat, splat—
Semen poured out onto the statue's cold, hard tongue.
Feeling Yukina’s hand stroking my butt as if to say "well done," every drop of semen stored in my dick was pumped out.
The semen, which quickly filled the open mouth because I’d ejaculated so much, trickled down the cheeks of the beautifully carved statue, staining it.
Seeing that the mouth was full, Yukina pulled away. She looked at my trembling dick, then leaned in again to lick off the remaining semen clinging to the tip of the glans.
Slurp— mwah—
Wrapping her lips around the tip to suck out every last bit of semen left in the urethra, Yukina patted the glans as if praising me, then personally tucked it back into my pants.
Yukina... you really are the best.
As I basked in the afterglow of the satisfying act, Yukina informed the others it was over. The women approached to look at the statue.
"Ugh... disgusting..."
The moment Shiori saw it, she covered her mouth and frowned.
It is... a bit much, isn't it? Even I think so.
The overflowing semen dripped down the statue's cheeks and pooled on its large breasts, and the distinct, pungent smell of semen filled the air.
But is everyone secretly turned on?
Though they all had different expressions, except for Shiori and Yukina, none of them could take their eyes off the statue.
It’s embarrassing when you all stare at my cum like that.
Rumble—
While everyone was staring at the statue, a passage opened in one of the walls. Bukgeuk-jwa gave a bitter smile.
"I guess my guess was right."
She looked like she’d hoped she was wrong.
Don't be like that. I told you, the more you look disgusted, the more it turns me on.