Naturally, the main targets of the corruption training were the female prisoners.
The male prisoners?
They could be killed, turned into blood bags, or sold to another legion for them to play with.
In other words, I was free to use the male prisoners however I pleased.
And this was how I decided to use one of them.
“Mm, mmmph, nghh!”
First: as food for the succubi.
Squelch, squelch.
The male prisoner was roughly raping Succubus Number One.
To be honest, the crude expression “fuck her” fit perfectly. The male prisoner was thrusting his cock wildly, as though rape itself were his only means of survival.
Thanks to that, our Number One cunt, the succubus, was reaching climax while diligently absorbing the man’s essence.
“Mmm, mmmph, nghh!”
She deliberately let out rough moans through the gag in her mouth.
The more she moaned, the harder the male prisoner behind the wall began to ram his cock into her.
If he came inside her, the succubus would absorb his essence and the mana within it, allowing her to sustain her life.
And second.
There was a female adventurer being fucked over there.
More precisely, there was a female adventurer clutching her thighs tightly as she watched the succubus being fucked in her place.
Zentia.
The lover and wife of Kite, the leader of the adventurers.
‘Had the captain not treated his subordinates well enough?’
I had never imagined he would so blatantly lust after his own leader’s wife.
Did he think the captain would forgive him because he was the leader?
Or did he think that, since the leader’s wife was a married woman, she would have a more accommodating cunt and forgive him for raping her?
‘She’s trembling like crazy.’
The succubus being raped was trembling, but Zentia watching it was trembling just as hard.
I hadn’t linked her sensations to the pleasure the succubus was feeling, yet she shook her body excessively, as if she had some sort of illness.
That trembling was—
Yes.
Rage.
“Ghh...! Sister-in-law Zentia, I’m sorry...!”
How could he fuck her despite knowing exactly who she was?
How could he call her “sister-in-law” while ramming his cock into her so violently?
She must want to kill him.
At the same time, she must feel betrayed.
‘Yes. That’s it.’
Disillusionment with humanity.
It became truly effective only when it began with disillusionment toward one’s comrades.
The moment the faith and trust they had built by fighting side by side returned as betrayal, humans became engulfed in even greater despair.
And as that happened one person at a time, their despair would multiply.
“Mmm, nghh, mmmph!”
The succubus sent a signal.
A signal that the man was about to climax and come inside her.
“Grrrgh!!”
But the prisoner mistook it for the leader’s wife climaxing from the pleasure of his cock, and forced himself all the way inside her.
Fwoooosh!!
The succubus went limp.
She seemed to be feeling a deep sense of fullness from the man’s essence flowing into her vagina.
“Hrghh... haaah....”
Thud.
The wall shook briefly.
After ejaculating, the man had slammed his forehead against the wall and exhaled a sigh, causing it to tremble for a moment. Fortunately, the wall held.
‘If this succeeds, I’ll have to ask Lilith to put up a proper cement wall.’
For now, it was only a temporary partition Lilith had erected, but later it would surely become a more convincing rape wall.
Clap, clap, clap.
I applauded as I walked toward the wall.
“You’re lucky. No—that’s not quite right. Perhaps I should say you made the right choice?”
“Hieek...!”
The male prisoner, still basking in the afterglow of his ejaculation, flinched and backed away. I leisurely pointed toward the door outside.
“You may go back. However.”
“However...?”
“The place you will enter is the cell opposite the next prisoners, and you must keep your mouth shut until the others’ judgments are over.”
“Th-that...”
“Or do you intend to say it yourself?”
The prisoner’s face turned pale.
“That you fucked your boss’s wife to survive?”
“......!!”
Even if they were all prisoners together, once they left this place, they would ultimately return to their former positions.
“Rest assured. Your choice will not be exposed.”
“B-but...!”
“Who you came inside is a secret.”
“!!”
Relief flickered across the man’s eyes.
When Lilith snapped her fingers, the other succubi appeared and cleaned away every trace of intercourse, restoring the succubus to a pristine, unused state. The man let out a deep sigh of relief.
“Please don’t ruin the judgment. Pull your pants back on.”
I gestured for him to leave and stepped outside.
“Follow me.”
Unlike when he had entered, the man pulled up his pants and walked after me on his own.
Step, step.
As we walked, I could feel Lilith’s gaze on my back.
She seemed to have something she wanted to ask, but for now Lilith remained silent and followed quietly behind me.
Creak.
After walking down the corridor for some time, we arrived back at the prisoners.
“Jay!!”
“You made it back alive!!”
The male prisoners rejoiced that the first subject of the judgment had returned alive and celebrated his survival.
“.......”
But the male prisoner turned his gaze away from them.
Instead, he kept his mouth tightly shut, lowered his head, and avoided the prisoners’ eyes while watching me nervously.
“Jay! What happened to you!!”
Kite, the leader of the adventurers, gripped the iron bars and shouted.
“What about the other two?! D-did you happen to see Zentia?!”
At the name Zentia, the prisoner flinched even harder and bowed his head like a guilty man.
“Jay! You...!”
Clank.
I opened the door to the cell opposite them, and the man obediently went inside.
“......!!”
For a moment—
“What the hell did you do in there...?”
Someone among the prisoners realized.
“Fuck, you had sex...?”
“......!!”
He had pulled his pants back up immediately after ejaculating, so naturally they must have been able to smell the semen.
“What the hell did you do in there!! You bastard—!!”
I fucked your wife.
The prisoner could not answer that way, so he slipped quietly into the cell and kept his mouth shut.
“Well, then. I need to choose the next person....”
Ah.
“Passer.”
I turned my gaze toward the man who had passed the judgment.
“You choose the next subject.”
“Y-yes?!”
“I’ll give you three seconds. Three, two, one—”
“A-Andy!!”
“What?!”
The prisoner eventually called out someone’s name.
“J-Jay, you bastard!! You’re choosing me...!”
A young man named Andy charged toward the iron bars, but Lilith’s chain soon coiled around his neck as well.
Drag, drag, drag.
Bound in Lilith’s pink chains like a dog, Andy was dragged into the training room—the room behind the wall.
“Ghk, khugh!”
The room behind the wall.
“......What is this?”
“Choose.”
Just as I had done with the first man, I said the exact same thing to him.
“Come inside her, and I’ll let you live.”
“.......”
I explained the rules of the training.
“So....”
“Ram it in. Come. If you don’t ejaculate inside her, you die.”
“.......”
Three cunts.
There was not the slightest trace of having been used by someone.
While Lilith and I had been gone, we had naturally cleaned them until they looked as though they had never been used even once.
“.......”
The second man—
Squish.
“Uuugh!!”
He pushed his cock into the first cunt, freshly cleaned.
“Hah.”
Which of the two was it?
Was their leader a bastard?
Or were the lovers of other men simply things they wanted to fuck?
‘Perhaps both.’
* * *
The second man, the third man, the fourth man.
The fourth prisoner finished coming inside her.
I had another succubus, rather than Lilith, escort him back to the cell, then went outside the training room with Lilith and casually drank a beverage.
“I never even said they had to make the same choice as the person before them to be spared, so how do they keep making the same choice one after another?”
“Indeed.”
“About the ones inside—should we change the order around a little?”
“...Perhaps we should. Four of the seven have already chosen to ram the same succubus. It’s unfair... Pfft.”
Lilith let out a low laugh.
“It’s absurd to talk about fairness in a situation like this.”
“Why?”
“I thought they would use the second or third one most often.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. If they couldn’t do it with a comrade, they would choose an unfamiliar priestess. And even if they chose a comrade, I thought they would refrain from touching another man’s woman.”
“If their lives weren’t on the line, they probably would.”
I made a gesture as though slitting my own throat.
“They weren’t certain I would let them live. So they thought that, if they were going to die anyway, they might as well ram their cocks into a woman they had always wanted to fuck.”
“.......”
“Isn’t it amusing? Even though we matched their figures as closely as possible, they were thrusting into a succubus’s cunt while imagining she was their boss’s wife—and enjoying it.”
“Yes. Truly....”
Clicking her tongue, Lilith took a small sip of her drink.
“But I must ask. Is it really all right not to gag the men who returned to the cells?”
“The ones who already came inside?”
“Yes. If they secretly tell their comrades....”
“Our secretary is rather innocent, isn’t she?”
I carefully reached out toward Lilith and stroked her head.
“Humans, you see, are selfish creatures who can never stand watching someone else prosper.”
I reached out deliberately, yet made it seem as though I were doing so completely naturally.
“Sometimes they’re selfish enough not to warn someone, even when they think that person is about to suffer a loss.”
“......Is that so?”
Hm?
She wasn’t pulling away?
“Ah, sorry.”
I quickly withdrew my hand, pretending to be startled.
“That was rude of me.”
“It’s nothing. I’m fine.”
That might be fortunate.
If she had been harboring resentment—
‘Next time, I shouldn’t.’
I had meant it as a bit of physical affection, but if this became the reason I was eventually killed—
‘Still, I have to gradually close the distance with this kind of contact if I ever want to fuck her!’
I could try a different method of touching her then.
Lilith, my secretary.
If I asked her to spread her legs, would she obey because it was an order, or would she reject the command with contempt?
‘I’ll test the waters later.’
If I casually implied that it was necessary for the training, she might even spread them nicely.
“Trainer?”
“...We’ve rested enough. Let’s go ask them.”
I patted Lilith on the lower back and pointed toward the room.
“Hey.”
Behind the wall.
“Do you perhaps wish to take the holes instead of the succubi?”
The two women tied to chairs shook their heads from side to side.
“Or are you disappointed because no one has violated the goddess?”
“Hmph. As if.”
Dahlia, the vampire priestess, was not tied to a chair, but answered sullenly while fiddling with her mace.
“Hey. Are you disappointed that no one has rammed into you?”
The succubi whose holes had not yet been used could neither nod nor shake their heads, their faces clearly showing their disappointment.
“Don’t worry. There are still three cocks left.”
There were still opportunities.
“And what if you aren’t chosen, or feel you haven’t been used enough?”
I pointed toward the wings on the succubi’s backs.
“I’ll let you rape the prisoners while remaining in your succubus forms.”
Flap.
The succubi lying face-down on the bed lit up with excitement.
“So do your best until the very end. Especially....”
I looked toward Zentia, the leader’s wife.
“Because I’m curious who our final leader will choose.”