The Broken Hero. And the Tentacles -1
The Broken Hero. And the Tentacles -1
And so, one day passed.
Chwibchwibchwib!!!
The tentacle's vagina conditioning, which she didn't want to endure even for a single minute or second, continued endlessly.
Ha-geu-geuk...
Now, heavier groans filled with despair rather than screams flowed from the Hero's mouth.
Like that, one day...
Two days...
...
One week.
One week in perceived time, of course, less than a day had passed outside.
Kkiiiiiik.
Finally, the firmly shut door opened.
For someone, it was a week like hell—no, even more horrific than hell.
And for this Noble, it was merely a short time.
"This... have you been well?"
The Noble stared at the Hero.
Chwibchwibchwib......
Now, it would feel strange if the sound wasn't there.
"Why are you doing this to me......"
For that entire week, the tentacles hadn't stopped even once, relentlessly fucking her vagina.
Thanks to that, the Hero was already on the verge of complete collapse.
"Tentacles, stop."
Jjeub......
And finally, the tentacles stopped.
"Stop... please, just stop..."
Even the once indomitable Hero burst into tears at the tentacles that had finally halted.
"Then, are you willing to obey our words?"
"Yes... so......"
Huuuuk.
Now she started crying.
No one knew if it was out of resentment toward her own fate.
Or maybe she just couldn't hold back the tears like a child because the pain was too much.
Even she herself didn't know exactly why the tears fell.
"Oh dear... you can't be in this state."
"...What?"
"I'll tell you what we're trying to turn you into."
The Hero was already trembling at the Noble's words.
"You must become a being that absolutely obeys our commands."
"......"
"So, if we tell you to get fucked in this Torture Room for a year, you stay still and take it, and if we tell you to fight, you fight..."
Ahem.
"Well, in short, it means you have to prioritize our commands over your own instincts or body."
"...You crazy bastard."
The utterly repulsive words made the sound slip from the Hero's mouth without her realizing.
Even the part of her mind that had been slightly swayed by the pleasure completely bristled again at those words.
She thought there was no way to negotiate with this madman.
"Ha, so you were just pretending to submit."
On the contrary, the Noble smiled again as if he'd known all along.
And the Hero recalled the repulsive, agonizing times she'd endured.
"You crazy bastard!!! I'll rip you apart with my bare hands and kill youuuu!!! "
Her rage was so intense that it made her forget reality, which conversely meant she was that cornered.
Even if the Hero herself wouldn't admit it.
"Then... shall we go for another week or so next?"
"Hik......"
At that, the Hero, who had been screaming nonstop, suddenly became terrified.
It was clearly the stage of denying reality.
"No......"
The Hero, who had been thrashing about like she wanted to tear the Noble apart right then, suddenly calmed down.
"Now, tentacles, prepare again."
"Noooooooo!!! "
But it was just a futile struggle; she still couldn't move her body properly.
He placed the tentacles on the Hero's lower abdomen.
And the Noble turned to leave as if nothing had happened.
It meant that hellish time would repeat once more.
"Tentacles, go awaaaaay!! No!!! Please, go awaaaaay!!! "
Her loudest scream yet echoed even outside the room as the door closed.
It really was two weeks.
No, precisely, it was a perceived time slightly over two weeks.
During that time, the Hero did nothing but take the tentacles into her hypersensitive vagina.
"Alright, tentacles, stop now."
At that, the tentacles stopped once again.
Twitch... twitch......♡
Now, her lifeless eyes couldn't tear away from the spot where the tentacles had been.
Tears wouldn't come anymore, probably because she'd cried them all out from screaming.
"Hahaha."
The Noble laughed.
"No... save me......"
Even with the Noble there, the Hero was still trapped in the endless tentacle hell.
Slap!
He struck the Hero's cheek.
It wouldn't have hurt a Hero, but with her current body's normal woman's defense, her mouth tore slightly, and blood trickled out.
"Hiiiik!!! "
The Hero screamed and looked around frantically.
She first stared at her own vagina.
"...Gone?"
Then she looked up.
There was the Noble.
Even with a face full of utter hatred, seeing this face meant release from the tentacles.
"Huuuk......"
The Hero sobbed again.
Hik hik...
This time, she sobbed as if something inside her had truly broken.
The Noble questioned her without a hint of reaction to the sobbing.
"Well, do you have the mind for it now?"
"Yes...♡"
"Ah, I see. So, how was the time you've spent here until today?"
Two weeks ago in this place's time.
In fact, even then, one part of the Hero's mind had already reached its limit.
But back then, her own strength and personality had driven one final outburst.
As a result, the mind that had been on the verge of breaking from a week of tentacle conditioning was subjected to another two weeks of it.
Naturally, the proud Hero from before no longer existed.
Huuuuk......
The time had been even more agonizing and horrific than she'd thought, and the Hero cried.
The tears, which had seemed to stop, flowed again along the dried tear tracks on her face.
And even while sobbing, she barely opened her mouth.
"It was more horrific than any moment I've ever endured."
"My prepared time wasn't to your liking?"
"Yes?"
At that, the Hero's eyes suddenly began to tremble.
As the Noble's attitude shifted from seeming like he'd let her out right away, her body started convulsing in fear.
"N-No... it f-felt g-good......"
Tremble tremble...
The lie that it felt good absolutely wouldn't come out.
But she just couldn't force those words from her mouth.
No matter how she tried to twist it, this horrific time had been utterly horrific.
"G-Goo......"
"Listen well."
Then the Noble grabbed her hair and forced her head up.
"Hik..."
With her mind already starting to break, the Hero was filled only with fear.
"Hero-nim, you must no longer think for yourself."
"Everything we do to you—whether punishment or violence—you must think of it as joyful."
"And if we tell you to fight, you fight, and if we tell you to masturbate on the street, you do it right away."
He wanted a doll, literally.
Of course, it was a declaration to shatter her so completely that she'd ignore a woman's shame or the instinct for survival and obey.
"So, it looks like your education is still lacking."
Drip drip...
The once indomitable Hero was now completely crumbling.
Just a few words from the Noble made her feel a fear worse than death.
-No...
And so, once again, only the Hero was left to receive tentacle conditioning.
-Please forgive me......
The room was filled only with the Hero's screams, but this place wasn't just for the Hero.
The tentacles were there too.
Wriggle.
It was a tentacle filled with malice but lacking high-quality mana to develop a sense of self.
But the high-quality mana contained in the Hero's vaginal fluid—it began to slowly form a sense of self based on that.
And even before the self fully formed, the malice and knowledge it had learned mixed together.
'This woman...'
And the tentacle assembled the information it had gathered from external stimuli so far.
'Hero...'
And it began to learn all the information and plans for the worst conditioning.
No, it already had the knowledge originally; it just needed to accept it with its emerging self.
It knew what it had to do.
It was still bound as a familiar.
'If I just had this Hero's mana... I could escape that contract too.'
[Ah, hello...?]
And so, the tentacle spoke to a living being for the first time.
"H-Hiiiik......!!! "
The Hero, already terrified of the conditioning itself from the tentacles, became even more frightened at the wriggling sight.
[Yes... that should do it.]
It would steal this Hero—the living being they aimed to enslave—for itself.
In the end, the conditioning was just leaving her to the tentacles.
Perfect conditions for interception.
From what was merely a tool, the tentacle now extended in earnest.
It touched the Hero's cheek and began a direct mental transmission conversation.
[Listen well.]
[You just need to fear me more than you fear those guys.]
Malice can sometimes be overcome with justice,
[You know what that means... better than anyone, right...?]
H-Hik...!
One tentacle brushed her cheek.
But sometimes, it's an even greater malice.
The terror-stricken Hero's face now showed no glimmer of hope whatsoever.