Making a Pathetic Knight -1
Making a Pathetic Knight -1
Unconsciously drives away everyone around her.
"Then, goodbye."
"Yeah, everyone go carefully."
Of course, she took a hefty severance pay.
Then hires new people.
"Hm···?"
Bersia feels a sense of incongruity from the new hires.
Kkumteul.
But even in that unconscious state, there's something that takes priority over that vague sense of incongruity.
'Unconditionally hire the next applicants.'
It's exactly what the tentacles implanted in her unconscious.
"Why is that, -nim?"
Clearly, their outward appearance is identical to normal people.
"Nah. Family backgrounds all checked out, what could be wrong."
For now, everyone in the Mansion has been replaced.
Tentacles disguised as people who aren't people.
And now, there's no one in the forest surrounding the Mansion.
Bersia's knights don't worry about Bersia at all.
They completely believe that Bersia alone has more power than her entire knight order combined.
"···I'm kinda thirsty."
It's less about actually being thirsty and more her body instinctively reacting to the crisis from sensing tentacles nearby.
Because whenever tentacles are around, she climaxes spectacularly, so she's instinctively seeking fluids.
"Here you go."
"Thanks."
She'll need to drink plenty.
Night falls.
She falls asleep.
Then the tentacles bind her.
Then they cast magic and wake her···.
"Hiiik!!!"
Now, she lets out a moan as she looks around again.
"How's it feel?"
"···Don't think this can last forever."
Tremble tremble···.
But even as she says that, her body's shaking.
Clearly, her current situation is a crisis.
'Damn······.'
Her own unconscious mind is gradually isolating her.
She can feel a future even bleaker than the Hero's awaiting her.
Bersia herself is driving herself straight to ruin.
'Scary···.'
And no matter how hard she tries not to think it, a voice cries out from somewhere deep in her heart.
It's frightening.
Now, every time the tentacles fuck her, her body's violent shaking has hit its limit.
'Really, if this keeps up···.'
'I'll break···.'
She has to find a way.
"So, feeling like obeying my words a little now?"
"···Untie me quick and I'll spare you."
Her body's shaking, but with her noble willpower, she makes one last act of defiance.
"Kukukuk."
Now, the tentacles don't ask twice once they've sunk their teeth in.
"Now I can stretch out the time even more with tentacles···."
Kkumteul···.
And now, the tentacle penis in the form the Female Knight hates most starts slithering up.
"Let's see how long you can hold out."
Now, there's no need to hold her down with tentacles anymore.
"You get it now, right?"
"Yeah······."
The tentacles aren't binding her.
But she can't muster the strength to slice the tentacles right in front of her.
There's an invisible leash somewhere.
That invisible leash is right in Bersia's uterus.
'A tiny tentacle inside my uterus···.'
If any emergency hits, the tentacle inside her uterus expands in reverse, stimulating her vagina.
Then, with her current pathetic vagina, there's no way she can climax and fight at the same time.
"Now, shall we try giving some orders?"
"Get naked, get on your belly, and do dogeza."
"······."
"You know what happens if you disobey even once, right? Days of getting fucked by tentacle penis."
At those words, Bersia slowly bends her legs.
'Yeah, right now it's just lowering my head···.'
Terrified of the pleasure, she makes excuses to herself.
Then she slowly drops to her knees.
"3 seconds. 3, 2-"
"Hiiik······."
At those words, she flops over prostrate and does dogeza.
The once-defiant Bersia is now trembling naked in dogeza before the tentacles.
Tok.
It lightly smacks her ass with her favorite♡ tentacle penis.
"Hiiik!!!"
She screams her head off just from the tentacle stroking her butt.
"What's this···. Your willpower's way weaker than I thought."
"S-Sorry······."
Of course, she's not fully tamed like the Hero.
For now, it's just a state where she's forcibly made to bow her head.
'With the Hero, I had time···.'
Couldn't even suppress expressions of sadness,
Couldn't make her put on that coquettish act of craving the disgusting tentacles.
Truth is, no spare time for that yet.
And there's another reason.
'Conditioning her the exact same way would be no fun.'
Still, this puts the Female Knight under her control, if only a tiny bit.
Rather than completely shattering her mind, it's obedience through fear for now.
She slowly tries heading outside.
"Even if you see other people, you'd better not think about asking for help."
"Y-Yeah···."
Like that, she slowly heads out from the night shift.
And the moment she spots a servant, the Female Knight flips out.
"H-Help me!!!"
'Oh shit.'
The Female Knight reaches out to the butler.
Terrified, always with a single tentacle aiming for her vagina—she can't escape on her own.
But if it's some outsider—!
Kkumteul···
"Wh-What···?"
"Knew you'd pull that."
The butler's form shifts into tentacles.
Only then does she recall what she'd done in her unconscious state.
In this Mansion—no, including the forest surrounding the Mansion—there are no allies left.
"Ah, ah···."
Right now, in this moment, the Female Knight's pitiful, frail hand reaches toward the tentacles in the air.
"You dared try to escape? Time for punishment."
"···Help."
"Huh?"
That was the Female Knight's trigger.
"Nono no noooo!!! I hate tentacles nowwww!!!"
All the slight obedience she'd shown her master up till now? Meaningless.
What the tentacles drilled into the Female Knight was simple.
Disobey even once, and that night it's nonstop punishment.
Raped for days by a penis customized to wreck her vagina.
Now, as the Magic Tools get refined and the duration stretches, it's endless rape.
All with a penis that makes her whole body shudder even from a single second of penetration.
"Nooooo!! Stop itttt!!!!!"
The Female Knight's screams ring out.
But the tentacles have already taken over the entire Mansion and its surroundings.
Her screams mean jack shit.
Deliberately wipes her memory of everyone around being replaced by tentacles.
But always leaves the memory of failing the escape and getting fucked.
'No matter how hard she tries to escape, they're all tentacles in disguise.'
No salvation.
A future even more bleak than now crushes the Female Knight's mind from the depths.
No matter how the situation shifts or chances arise, the instant she asks for help, it all turns to hallucination.
Then she realizes she's trapped in this Tentacle Prison again.
Followed by punishment harsher than ever.
For every single act of rebellion, nearly a full week of nonstop fucking.
With her ultra-sensitive vagina that can't endure even a minute or second, wrecked just like that.
Tremble tremble···.
"Now, dogeza."
"Keuk······."
Now, in a totally un-knightlike way, she immediately flops down on command.
But is that the end?
Of course not.
'This is still too unstable.'
And her raw combat power being higher than mine is still a major risk factor.
Sure, if she resists to break free, the tentacle in her uterus expands to pin her down—but it's not enough.
'Need something more···.'
'Ah, right.'
A brilliant idea hits.
"Now it's not just nights—we'll be together during the day too. Thrilled?"
"······."
Still curt as hell unless it's a direct order.
Now it's time to merge memories and have her active during the day too.
Now, Female Knight Bersia has to obey the tentacles' orders even during the day.
"Now, normally during the day you'd subjugate Monsters in the forest, right?"
"Y-Yeah···."
The Female Knight heading out—her outfit looks normal at a glance.
But tentacles are nestled right into the spots where extra fabric's sewn on.
Of course, unless it's a special situation, they'll just stay put playing the role of clothing.
'What the hell are they planning?'
The Female Knight can't help feeling anxious.
To her, the tentacles explain oh-so-kindly.
"Now I'll tell you exactly what you're gonna suffer."
Then the tentacles spawn a clone.
Kkumul-kkumul···.
The tentacles wriggle and transform into a massive Monster.
"How's that? Identical, right?"
She knows it's tentacles, but it looks exactly like a Monster.
Down to every single hair, it's perfect.
But there's one difference.
The penis attached to the Monster···.
Tremble tremble···.
A Monster form equipped with the penis shape the Female Knight despises most.
"From here on, you'll get fucked by tentacles taking the form of every single Monster in this forest."
"···What?"
"After getting gang-raped by 'Monsters' like that, think you can still swing your sword at those Monsters?"
The plan: create trauma to weaken her.
Apply it to every Monster.
Implant trauma for every Monster type, make her shit-scared.
No matter how strong she is, can she really draw her blade on Monsters she's been raped dozens of times by?
"Sounds fun, huh?"
"Damn it······."
Bersia grinds her teeth, glaring at the tentacles' malice.
But beyond that, there's nothing the Female Knight can do.