Chapter 2
CHAPTER_TITLE: It’s Not What You Think
It’s not like that.
I stare blankly at the system window. 「First Experience」 — Hip up to a nearby female target and climb onto her body. Through sticky, lingering behavior, raise the target’s heart rate above 130 and soak her entire body with moisture. — Time remaining: 15 minutes — Penalty for failure: Cardiac Defect (death).
I understand damn well now just how twisted the filthy bastards behind this patch were.
— Time remaining: 14 minutes 45 seconds.
“Climb on top of her and raise her heart rate with sticky, lingering behavior.” Easy to say. The absolute law of this damned Erthea Academy is a 15+ game. Get on top of her body and get all clingy? The moment I try, that 15+ censorship is obviously going to split my skull open.
“Haa, haa…….”
A silver-haired beauty leans against a stone wall, breathing hard with obvious strain. The pride of the North, the Ice Princess Selah Krauss. Under the effect of my hypnosis skill, she has completely lost the will to resist.
Limp arms and legs. A pale collarbone glowing white in the moonlight. That milky skin…….
If I could, I’d jump her right now.
Ugh…… I’m having a really hard time holding back…….
No panties.
If I touched Selah in that state without thinking, I had no clue what kind of physical punishment I’d get hit with. Think. Warm up the brain of a veteran who’d dumped tens of thousands of hours into this game.
The game system isn’t perfect. Especially not a shady user patch mod like this one.
Break the text apart.
Hip up to her body.
Sticky behavior.
Heart rate over 130.
Soak her entire body with moisture.
……Huh?
The puzzle pieces click together.
It doesn’t necessarily have to be some filthy skinship. If I only satisfy the result, couldn’t I fool the system perfectly?
“Selah.”
“……Yes, Master.”
Selah, completely under hypnosis, answers me. Her unfocused blue eyes turn toward me. Contrary to her nickname, the Ice Princess, her docilely tamed expression stirs up a nasty sense of violation, but I don’t have the luxury to enjoy that right now.
“Bend your knees a little. Then stretch both arms backward.”
“……Command, confirmed.”
Selah bends her knees and takes an awkward stance. I step behind her.
The criteria for 15+ censorship is high-level skinship. As long as I avoid exposed bare skin and sensitive parts, I’m good.
I grab her shoulders and hang on. Then I hook my legs around her waist so I won’t fall.
“Nnh……!”
“Stay still.”
That’s right. I’m riding on Selah’s back right now.
Tutorial Main Quest: First Experience
📍 Objective: Hip up to a nearby female target and climb onto her body. Through sticky, lingering behavior, raise the target’s heart rate above 130 and soak her entire body with moisture.
📍 Time Remaining: 15 minutes
📍 Penalty: Cardiac Defect (death)
[Condition Status: You have climbed onto the target’s body.]
[Current Heart Rate: 92 BPM]
The system has started recognizing my actions as quest progress.
“All right, let’s get this done with sticky behavior and crank up that heart rate.”
Sticky behavior.
I could already guess exactly what that sleazy quest wanted by that, but……
“Stand up. Then spread both feet shoulder-width apart.”
“……I’m, heavy…….”
“Quit talking and do it.”
Selah wobbles as she gets to her feet. Even if she’s a superhuman, her current stamina is only 12%. After night training pushed her fatigue to the limit and she had to carry me, a human barbell, this reaction was only natural.
“From here, sit down and stand back up. Very slowly, until your muscles scream.”
“……You mean, a s-squat……?”
“Yeah. Lower yourself while supporting my weight. Keep your hip hinge proper and go deep.”
The muscles in Selah’s thighs tighten tautly. Her academy uniform skirt barely hides the curve of her butt.
“One.”
A perfect full squat, her hips dropping all the way down near her ankles.
“Two. Come up.”
“Hngh……!”
Selah bites her lip and stands back up.
“One. Lower yourself. Pick up the pace.”
“Hht, ahhh……!”
“Two. Don’t bounce. Drive yourself up with your lower body only, slow and sticky!”
“Nngh, I-I’m heavy…… My back feels like it’s going to snap…….”
Her breathing turns ragged in an instant.
[Current Heart Rate: 112 BPM]
The heart rate shoots up.
Sweat starts streaming down Selah’s pale neck. I grip her jacket tightly so I won’t fall off, then keep counting again.
“...Eight… hht… aah……!”
As her legs lose strength, Selah jerks upward in a desperate rebound. Each time her body bobs up and down, mine sways dangerously.
I whisper into her ear.
“Don’t give up. Push your hips in deeper, stickier.”
“Aah, hht…… Please…… My thighs feel like they’re about to burst…….”
[Condition Status: Sticky behavior detected with the target.]
[Quest progress greatly increased!]
……It really works?
I’m just having her do hellish lower-body strength training in the stickiest way possible.
“Very good! Perfect! Keep going just like that! Selah!”
“T-twelve…… Aah! Haa, hngh…… I’m sweating, way too much…….”
Before I realize it, a sobbing edge creeps into the Ice Princess’s voice. Selah’s sweat dampens the ground.
[Current Heart Rate: 122 BPM]
[The target’s body is becoming thoroughly soaked with moisture.]
— Time remaining: 5 minutes 12 seconds.
The quest clear is right in front of me.
“All right, squeeze it to the limit! Bend your knees more! Keep your back straight!”
“Haaah! My legs are shaking so badly they won’t move……!”
“Quit whining! Come up! Endure the pain of your muscles tearing!”
“Twenty-one! Don’t slow down! Keep the rhythm!”
“Haa, aah! Hngh……!”
No panties and squats, huh…….
The bare lower body of a girl not even wearing underwear repeats brutal contraction and release while letting out strained moans.
Objectively speaking, yeah, this is an indecent scene.
Of course, from my point of view, this is just a survival situation where I’m clenching my teeth and hanging on so I don’t get thrown off.
— Time remaining: 1 minute 15 seconds.
[Current Heart Rate: 128 BPM]
“Just a little more! We’re right at the finish line!”
“I-I can’t……! Hngh! My legs won’t move…… please……!”
Tears gather at the corners of Selah’s eyes.
“Aaaah! It hurts! It feels like I’m tearing apart……!”
I squeeze the collar in my hand harder and shout.
“You grow by tearing! Come up!”
I’m talking about the muscles. Absolutely nothing weird.
“Haaah!”
Selah screams and kicks off the ground. The instant her body straightens fully, the quest window that had been blocking my view flashes.
[Current Heart Rate: 134 BPM]
[Condition Status: Target has reached the required heart rate.]
[Condition Status: The target’s entire body is soaked with sweat.]
[Tutorial Main Quest “First Experience” cleared!]
“Yes!”
The moment I saw the quest success notification, I hurled myself off Selah’s back. I rolled across the grass to get some distance.
“Haaah, nngh…….”
Finally freed from my weight, Selah’s legs gave out and she collapsed onto the grass, gasping for breath.
“Haa, haa…….”
I flopped onto the ground too and tried to steady my breathing.
I made it.
I survived somehow.
But the joy lasted only a moment.
-Ding!
[Selah Krauss has awakened a new trait through extreme pain.]
[Selah Krauss awakens the trait Majo-histor.]
……Huh?
Did I see that wrong?
Majo-histor?
That Ice Princess?
◈ Slightly increases hand sensitivity and fine motor control.
◈ Its effects rise dramatically when used for contact with the opposite sex.
“Ugh!”
A cramping pain like my hand had locked up shot through me.
“Gyaah!”
The pain faded quickly.
My sense of touch felt strangely sharper?
Delicate Touch (F+) —
-Slightly increases hand sensitivity and fine motor control.
-Its effects rise dramatically when used for contact with the opposite sex.
“This is…… the 19+ god patch?”
I’ve grasped the core of this 19+ patch!
If I keep training the heroines like this from now on…….
“Heh…… khhkhkh.”
Day one of possession.
This was the moment the direction of my once-desperate survival became crystal clear.
Rustle.
Selah, lying collapsed in the grass, shifted faintly.
The thirty-minute hypnosis duration is almost up.
I need to get out of here before her awareness comes back.
“Selah.”
“……Yes.”
Her voice is tiny and weak.
“Go straight back to the dorm and flop into bed. Tonight’s events will be erased from your memory.”
“Command, confirmed…….”
The silver-haired girl wobbles to her feet.
Her legs shake like a newborn calf’s, and honestly, it’s a pretty great sight.
After watching Selah disappear down the forest path, I finally turned back toward the dormitory.
Though…… kind of a shame…….
Next morning.
Selah’s single dorm room.
“Uuugh…….”
Selah, waking to the morning sunlight, let out a pained groan.
The moment she opened her eyes, muscle soreness crashed over her.
“Nngh, ouch……!”
Trying to sit up, Selah screamed and shoved her face back into the bed.
From her butt to her thighs, all the way down to her calves.
It was an unbelievable level of muscle pain, as if her lower-body muscles had been ripped apart.
“What on earth, w-what happened…….”
Confused, Selah looked down at her own condition.
She was still wearing last night’s academy shirt and skirt, both covered in dust.
Given her obsessive cleanliness, the fact that she would always shower and go to sleep after training, this was impossible.
And then.
It feels awful…….
The shirt had dried stiff with the sweat she’d poured out all night and was clinging stickily to her skin.
Her thighs under the skirt were also caked in unpleasant sweat.
Selah tried to piece together last night’s memory.
The lakeside.
Night training.
Exhaustion.
And then, and then…….
I can’t remember…….
Don’t tell me, last night I was in the forest, completely defenseless……!
Her body was proof.
Proof that someone had worked her over all night, very violently and mercilessly.
That humiliating sweat smell and the ache around her hips made the situation feel all too real.
“W-what despicable person would dare do this to me……!”
With trembling fingers, Selah gripped the hem of her skirt tightly.
Rage and humiliation.
Dirty, indecent fantasies painting whatever filthy scenario her mind wanted.
The perfect, perfectionist knight who looked like she couldn’t bleed even if you stabbed her had now had her mind warped so that Siel’s squat training was branded into it as a “perverted act of humiliation.”