Female Knight Sleep Conditioning -5
Female Knight Sleep Conditioning -5
Clearly, all bodily fatigue had been completely relieved by the High-grade Fatigue Reliever made by the Tentacle monster.
She felt more refreshed than ever before.
"······."
And yet, there was this faintly ominous aura nagging at her.
The Female Knight ponders the source of that aura.
'Probably because there are so many Monsters around.'
And just like that, she pins the ominous cause on a completely wrong spot.
A perfect misjudgment.
cheolkeok.
Anyway, she slips into her lightweight armor, grabs her sword, and heads straight for the forest.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Yeah."
"Big trouble! Powerful Monsters have shown up, and the knights are getting attacked!"
Bersia draws her sword without so much as batting an eye.
"Where?"
"They're clashing in the forest over there!"
The words barely finish before she bolts toward the pointed direction at breakneck speed.
Her speed is so insane that a distant blue line turns into the forest in a blink.
The moment she enters the forest, she casually swats away the small-fry Monsters lunging at her.
"Where are they all!"
-kkeuaaaak!!!
Instead of a reply from the knights, she charges toward the screams.
A small clearing comes into view.
And there's a giant-type Monster rampaging around—looks about five times the size of a normal human.
The instant she spots her target, Bersia closes in.
"Cut it out and die."
-keuroaaaa!!
The massive Monster lets out a mighty roar and swings a hand at her.
Bersia doesn't even widen her eyes much as she moves right in.
She dodges the fist by a few strands of hair and draws her sword.
seogeok.
She cleaves the hulking body in one clean stroke.
"Nothing to it."
Not some random soldiers—the knights who were struggling handle it in a single slash.
seogeok.
Done with one quiet sword draw and takedown.
"Wow···."
The knights—minus those treating and hauling the wounded—are all slack-jawed.
Everyone idolizes Bersia and dreams of becoming her.
But that goal feels so damn distant, words just won't come.
It's only natural that what slips out is closer to sheer shock than admiration.
'Can I even reach that level before I kick the bucket?'
Being in the former Hero Party isn't just some fancy title.
Just the bare minimum of not dragging the Hero down demands god-tier skills.
"What're you lot doing? Clean this shit up."
"Ah."
"This is why you get your asses handed to you by Monsters. Move it!"
The Tentacles had repaired the Magic Tool as much as possible during the massively stretched subjective time.
The result? Days of Conditioning that drag on longer with each passing day.
'She'll have to thrash around in even more insane pleasure than yesterday.'
That alone starts grinding down the Female Knight's mind.
And worst of all, as the time stretches further, the relentless education drags on through every extended second.
Night falls again.
Then···.
"Hiiik······!"
She screams, memories flooding back as she jolts awake.
kkumut···.
Of course, her body's already bound tight by Tentacles.
"Hahaha···. How's it feel?"
"How the hell did a freak like you stay hidden and then pop out?"
"I'm the Tentacle summoned by the Demon King."
"···Demon King?"
Her gaze, already hostile, turns downright feral.
Sure, with her Vagina trembling while gripped by the Tentacles, it doesn't hit that scary.
'Looks like she's misunderstanding···.'
She probably thinks it's some Demon King minion plotting a revival or some shit.
'Eh, whatever.'
From the blind spot of this bitch furiously glaring daggers, it slowly forms a Tentacle Penis.
And the second she doesn't notice, it lines up and—
puk!!!
"Uhiiiik!!!"
No warning whatsoever—it just slams a massive Penis straight into her Vagina.
*jjeubjjeubjjeub!!!
"Aaag♡ Hwaaaaaat!!!!"
*pqueut♡
*chwaaaaaaak!!!
Not even 10 seconds into the pistoning, and she's already tapping out.
jjibububub♡♡♡
To scrape her Vagina raw on purpose, it inflates inside and yanks the Penis out.
"Ughogogogok!!!"
Her Vagina nearly gets tugged inside-out from the stimulation, sending her into back-to-back sincere Climaxes.
But the second that's done, a different Tentacle Penis shape gets shoved in.
"Keheuk♡"
dulduldul···♡
The Female Knight stares at the Tentacles, primal fear kicking in.
As if that'd make it stop.
*jjibubub!!!
"Heruk······!!!"
Her scream-moan cuts off mid-cry.
"Hmm? This one's even better, huh?"
The stimulation blasts past her pleasure threshold—her body goes rigid as a board.
Sweat pours as she Climaxes over and over.
jjib jjib···.
Then it absolutely wrecks her Vagina harder.
*jjib jjib jjib jjib jjib jjib jjib jjib jjib!!!
"Ugyaaaaaaaak!!!"
She shrieks at the Tentacles that keep pounding her Vagina relentlessly, even mid-Climax—zero clue what 'moderation' means.
It's less holy moan and more straight-up bloodcurdling scream as she freaks the fuck out.
"Stoooop!!!"
Like hell the Tentacles' assault lets up.
Every time, it tests all sorts of Tentacle Penis shapes on the Female Knight.
In just three days, her subjective time racks up over a week of Conditioning.
And so, on a night mere days later in real time.
ppong♡
The Tentacles pop out with a perky sound.
"Heuk···♡"
The Female Knight, finally sprung from the Tentacles.
"Hiiiuuk······♡"
Tentacles are out of her Vagina now, but her body's still wrecked from those prior Climaxes.
No trace of that hotshot Female Knight here.
"So, how about it? Ready to follow my words a little?"
"Fuck··· off······."
kkumut.
It presses the Tentacle Penis right at her Vagina entrance.
dulduldul···♡♡♡
But her body's brutally honest.
joljoljol···♡♡♡
Penis hasn't even gone in yet, and she's already lost—pissing herself in defeat.
"Still like that?"
"Someday··· my subordinates··· they'll··· catch on."
"Sure, probably."
The Tentacles nod along to the still-unbroken Female Knight.
"But you'll be the one kicking those subordinates out yourself?"
"···What?"
"Right now, I'm issuing you one command."
She still can't read its game.
The Tentacles whip up a Tentacle Penis.
Protrusions and suckers placed just so, certain spots bulging out.
heumchit···.
"Put together the ultimate Tentacle Penis from only the bits you'd hate most."
"I'll ram this thing in till your personality cracks just a smidge, then plant one single keyword in your unconscious."
dulduldul······.
No hiding the full-body shudders now.
Her body knows instinctively.
She lays eyes on this nightmare custom Tentacle Penis, built purely for her pleasure.
"Hey, you listening?"
chalssak!
"Hwik···."
It smacks the terrified Female Knight's cheek with that Tentacle Penis.
Even the cheek-hit feels creepy—rough, bumpy, goosebump city.
"So yeah, I'll burn this one thing into your unconscious."
"Fire every single person around you and hire fresh faces."
"And those new hires? All Tentacles disguised as humans."
Total isolation.
By her own hand··· unknowingly sealing her doom.
"Fun, right?"
"Never···."
Body's quaking at the Tentacle Penis, but a knight's spirit outshines mere flesh.
"I'll never submit to you."
Wonder if that vow holds up.
Morning like any other.
"······."
Suggestion buried deep in her unconscious.
That warps the Female Knight's actions.
···And drags the Female Knight straight to ruin.
"Sebas?"
"Yes."
Bersia suddenly calls out to her loyal butler.
"Isn't it about time you retired?"
"Pardon?"
The unconscious is scarier than direct orders—she rationalizes it herself.
Daytime Female Knight has no clue whose command it is or the fallout it'll bring.
"No, Monsters are popping up everywhere more and more. And you've gotten on in years."
"True enough, but this is outta nowhere."
The butler—not too old for retirement—replies.
"I'll hook you up with fat severance pay, so head to your family estate and chill."
"Thank you."
"And hey, might as well swap out the maids for new blood too."
"Any reason for that?"
"Nah, can't have the butler getting outdone by the old maids."
The unconscious self-rationalizing? Straight-up horrifying.
Just like that, she starts firing the mansion's staff one by one.
Then summons the knights and soldiers on her detail.
"You lot—stay the hell away from the forest near my mansion."
"Pardon?"
"Go guard the other villages in my territory instead."
"You sure you'll be fine solo—"
The knight cuts himself off.
Who the hell's worrying about who here?
"Yes, I'll pass that on to everyone."
"Yeah, stick to it till I say otherwise."
And so Bersia boots her own allies to the curb.
Her conscious self has no idea the only thing waiting for such a Bersia is the Tentacles.