The Female Knight's Irreversible Adventure -4
As she advances again, the Cabin comes into view.
'Nothing I need right now...'
That's what she thinks, but there's always something useful in the Cabin anyway.
So she heads there first.
Just in case, for later... in case she ends up doing something weird again
and needs it for that.
Jeobuk jeobuk...
The Cabin she arrives at...
'Food?'
Holds some unexpected things.
Not like the Monster Semen she's been eating now—totally ordinary food.
There's even a wider variety than in that first starting house.
"...What the hell?"
Maybe her brain's dulled from marching forward with her Vagina spread wide for Monsters.
Whether that's the case or not, her unused wits have definitely grown sluggish.
Plain old ham sitting there.
But for years on end, she's been gulping down Monster Semen and piss, getting raped nonstop by Monsters.
'Looks delicious...'
Of course, drooling over it is inevitable.
There are plates and utensils, but she just grabs the huge ham with both hands.
"Ah, ah..."
And opens her mouth wide for a big bite—
"Guh?"
Ptooey!
"...Huh?"
But the Female Knight's reaction is the total opposite of what she'd expected.
She'd been drooling like it was tasty, ready to chow down, but the moment she bites in—disaster.
For an instant, it feels utterly revolting.
"N-No way..."
It's a shock like the first time she bit into an apple here.
She forces another bite to try again—
—Uek...
Even chewing just a tiny piece on purpose triggers the same reaction.
"...Damn it."
This makes the Tongue Tattoo's downside—something she'd once thought convenient here—crystal clear.
'Can't eat normal food at all?'
Sure, the food's function is the same.
Swallow it, and it'll replenish nutrients just fine.
The problem is her twisted tongue turns it into an unbearable taste.
"Guh......"
Rage boils up once more at the Tentacles' torment.
"Fine..."
Even in this mess, she stands again, compelled like she's enchanted, refusing to quit.
"Let's see who wins......"
Deep down, she's already accepted defeat, but the Suggestion embedded deep in her subconscious drives her onward.
Besides the ham, a mocking feast of diverse foods is laid out.
"Guh... damn it......"
But the real humiliation? All this food, and she can't eat a damn thing.
The Tentacles, who never provided when she needed it, now lay out a banquet.
Kririk...
Anyone can see it's blatant mockery—her teeth grind inevitably.
"Then my luggage......"
Even if she packs food, her warped tongue means she can't eat it.
So despite the variety, there's nothing she can take.
Right next to it, a new bag perfect for hauling massive amounts of food.
Even tools for hunting animals or Monsters, and a Flame Stone for roasting meat over fire.
...But nothing to pack.
For the Female Knight, trapped in her fully Modified body, just her flesh is enough.
No food to pack.
And no ability to hunt anyway, so tools for grilling meat? Useless.
So in this state, Bersia is perfectly equipped.
She leaves the house stocked with the most loot, taking absolutely nothing.
Just a single naked woman wandering the forest with zilch.
Denying that's her, she sets off on her adventure again.
The forest in this restarted adventure is a bit different from before.
Bersia isn't big on religion, but the thought hits her:
'Is this the paradise they talk about in heaven...?'
Without Monsters, it'd be perfect.
Edible fruits abound everywhere, good to eat right off the tree.
Even game animals that taste great roasted roam around.
Even a shipwrecked survivor with nothing would never worry about food in this endless forest.
Anyone in a 'normal state' could eat their fill here.
But Bersia is in hell.
"Goddamn fucking bastards..."
Because her tongue can't handle any of it.
Even roasting meat she remembers as delicious—her tongue reads it as worse than rotten slop.
So repulsive she can't even pretend to eat for human dignity's sake.
What the Female Knight can eat is now set in stone.
"Ah, a Monster!"
She has to ignore all this food and guzzle Monster piss and Semen.
Of course, Monsters don't just hand it over.
She has to spread her Vagina wide and milk it out herself.
"Ah, ah, right here♡"
Even as another Monster's Semen drips from her Vagina, she spreads it for this one.
-Krurrr...
Amid it all, she diligently uses the Monster-seducing techniques etched in her brain to lure it.
Leaving fine fruits and clear stream water right there...
"Beee♡♡♡"
And slurping down Monster Semen and piss.
The problem? She's getting used to this situation, adapting.
Surrounded by other food and drink, yet only craving the vile stuff from Monsters...
If it were just a short stint, maybe fine.
But... if it drags on?
Host and guest swap places—it becomes natural, obvious.
And that's exactly what the Tentacles are aiming for.
Time passes.
Nothing much changes after that.
Just an adventure in a land overflowing with food.
Of course, Bersia trudges on, still reduced to slurping Monster Semen and piss.
By her subjective reckoning, about a hundred years pass.
Not much time outside, though.
"Puhaa...♡"
A hundred years of actions she'd thought impossible to adapt to.
Leaving tasty meat and fruits aside, she suckles Monster Penises chup-chup.
Gulp...♡
Fully adapted to this twisted world, it's solidified in her mind.
Kkeup♡
Now she sucks Monster Penises without a hint of disgust.
"Ah, eat this and get stronger...♡"
But she doesn't touch those sweet fruits at all.
She offers them to the Monster as feed.
Then the sated Monster gives a bit more...
Can you still call a woman slathered head to toe in Monster fluids a knight?
Objectively? Just a Monster-crazed whore—or worse.
Chup♡ chup♡
And her actions aren't much different.
Ignoring rivers and fruits, she begs Monsters, spreading her Vagina.
All she gets? Monster Semen and piss.
Guzzling it like a delicacy in front of other foods—that bitch in heat.
A hundred years of that life twists even basic habits, instincts, and mindsets.
-Now, now time~
Only then does it finally show itself, as Bersia reaches that state.
"Ah, you still haven't given up......"
Can a bitch belching Semen, covered in Monster Semen and piss, really say that?
"Yeah, yeah, got it. Just one more thing."
Casually extending a single Tentacle strand, it touches the Female Knight's forehead.
"Unconsciousness release."
"......?"
In that instant, Bersia freezes.
And looks back on everything.
All the actions she's done till now,
Everything she's grown accustomed to,
And everything lost in the process...
She's forgotten how to fight Monsters—lost the very senses.
Instead, all she knows is throwing tantrums in front of Monsters and spreading her Vagina.
Now, with normal human food right there, she subsists on what's from Monster Penises.
It's all become complete habit.
"Ah......"
Denying reality, she reflects on herself once more.
Lost all combat knowledge.
Spreading her Vagina instead of fighting Monsters—fully ingrained in her body.
Mastered sexual flattery for Monsters.
Only eaten Monster piss and Semen.
Can't eat normal food.
...
And she did it for a solid hundred years.
Several times longer than her life as a Female Knight—lived as a Monster's sex toy.
"How 'bout it? Wanna go a bit longer?"
The Tentacles just smirk, watching her reaction.
The Female Knight drops to her knees immediately.
"Huh?"
"I lost."
She crumbles right away.
"So... please stop breaking me now......"
On her knees, she clasps her hands, begging.
She just couldn't hold out.
Her life utterly destroyed, begging Monsters to spread her Vagina for food.
Before the Tentacles' malice, poised to drop her lower than rock bottom—deeper into the abyss—her will was far too frail.