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Chapter 8

Where Is the Survival Route? (1)

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There is such a thing as post-nut clarity.

Whether from masturbation or ejaculating inside a woman, it is that moment when one’s mind clears at the instant of ejaculation and one becomes capable of making rational judgments.

A moment every man has experienced—or, for that matter, the sense of comfort and lassitude that comes after an intense climax and pleasure, even for women.

At such times, men in particular become capable of making rational judgments.

Having satisfied their momentary lust, they no longer think based solely on desire, but make more realistic and intelligent decisions.

What does that mean?

It means that, right now, I am extremely rational.

‘Did I regress?’

I had regressed.

I had definitely been murdered.

And yet I was alive.

Less than twenty minutes had passed, but I had undeniably ‘returned.’

Along with the succubus secretary who had clearly been murdered while throwing herself in front of me to protect me.

“Why do you ask?”

“...No, I’m just a little flustered because she’s thrashing around so violently.”

Remaining as calm as possible, I pointed toward the female knight, Eris.

“Is this what normally happens to virgins? Or did the assistance of the vulva have something to do with it? I don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman climax so easily that she actually passed out.”

“There is a spell that multiplies sexual pleasure several times over, but I did not cast such a spell.”

There is one?

“She was sent over purely through the instructor’s sexual technique. Hehe, shall I wipe you off?”

“Wipe what?”

“Why, this.”

The succubus secretary handed me a handkerchief, pointing with her eyes at my lower body.

“Wouldn’t it be unsightly to leave it like that?”

“.......”

Earlier, I had accepted a handkerchief from her and wiped away my sweat.

But the succubus secretary was handing me one so I could wipe my cock, not my sweat.

“Ah, very well.”

I immediately wiped my cock with the handkerchief—

“.......”

“Why do you ask?”

“No. I just think it’s a little early to wipe my cock.”

After taking the handkerchief, I carefully folded it and gently placed it at the edge of the bed.

“I need to cum one more time.”

“Pardon?”

“It’s still not enough.”

My desire was rising.

The blood began rushing into the cock that had softened slightly after ejaculating once.

“Oh my.”

The succubus secretary was startled.

I had to admit, it must be astonishing to see me recover so quickly.

“I’m sorry. Hehe. You must have been very hungry, hm?”

“Let’s call it that.”

Though I had become erect again incredibly quickly, this was not sexual desire.

It was the instinct to survive.

I did not know what kind of situation would descend upon me thirty minutes from now, but this was an emergency measure to prepare for any eventuality.

“Secretary.”

“Yes, Instructor.”

“Can you see what’s happening inside the prison?”

“Inside... you mean?”

“Yes. The priestess and the female warrior.”

As I spoke, I drew the unconscious female knight’s legs together straight and climbed on top of her, pushing my cock inside.

“I want to see what happened to them.”

“You want to watch them in real time through remote magic, correct? If you want me to bring them here, then...”

“No. It’s for showing them.”

I pointed toward the unconscious female knight and the thief, who was still standing there without moving.

“What happens when they leave this training room.”

“...Hehe, understood. Then I’ll show you right away.”

The succubus secretary probably thought of it as part of the training.

In truth, I wanted to see it for myself.

‘That knight who killed me was definitely in the prison.’

In roughly sixteen minutes, the door to this room would be smashed down, and the training room would be attacked.

Therefore—

‘There’s enough time.’

I had no room to handle each situation separately.

I had to deal with two matters at once and use the time as efficiently as possible.

First: managing the prison.

I could not confirm anything until the succubus secretary cast her clairvoyance spell, so all I had to do was wait a moment.

And the other matter was the miracle granted to me: ‘regression.’

‘I regressed immediately after ejaculating inside her.’

I still could not determine exactly what the conditions for regression were.

If I had a status window or some sort of system, I could follow it with confidence, but I did not even have that.

Could it be that I was supposed to say something aloud and make a status window appear?

...No.

The succubus secretary behind me would notice immediately.

‘Think.’

My cock was already inside a vagina I had ejaculated in once.

I moved my hips gently back and forth, slowly organizing my thoughts while my cock stirred the vagina slick with my semen.

‘Death is the trigger. Save and load.’

Maybe it was because I played games so often, but my brain seemed to be operating primarily in terms of games. Still, what did it matter?

‘Do I return to the last time I ejaculated inside someone? Or is it a quick-save system where the safe point resets?’

Was it a permanent save? Was there a limit to the number of times? Or was it a quick save?

‘Damn it.’

There was far too little information to stake my life on.

On top of that, I did not even know what conditions applied to the ‘ejaculating inside’ that I suspected was the trigger for regression.

Rape a virgin and ejaculate inside her?

Does a save point not appear for a virgin once you have ejaculated inside her once?

Or does none of that matter, with regression simply returning me to the last situation in which I ejaculated inside a woman?

“.......”

For now, I continued thrusting my cock inside her.

It felt like I was using a masturbator solely to ejaculate, but fortunately, even while unconscious, this masturbator was a skilled woman who stimulated my cock pleasurably and craved my semen.

“Whew....”

It was not time to ejaculate yet.

I had not built up enough of a climax to ejaculate—

“I’ll show you, Instructor.”

Just then, the succubus secretary’s magic was complete.

Flash.

When the succubus secretary stretched out her hand in front of me, four images appeared on the wall above the headboard.

“Oh.”

Through the clairvoyance spell, I could watch them as if viewing CCTV footage.

“Can you see all the prisons from the training room? Is there separate equipment installed for that?”

“No. I constructed it temporarily with my magic, but...”

“Then next time, we’ll install something like magic stones. So we can watch what’s happening below from here.”

“Next time...”

I said it in a bold, confident voice.

Talking about a next time, or suggesting that we install new equipment in the training room, was an expression of confidence that I would corrupt the female knight—or anyone else—and become an official instructor.

“Hehe, understood.”

The succubus secretary was more trustworthy than I had expected.

—Run....

This woman had been willing to risk her own life to protect me.

I did not know why, but as long as I continued proving that I was a ‘capable instructor,’ she would continue protecting and assisting me.

“...Hah.”

My mind was clearing.

I was still thrusting my cock inside her, and it was still being stimulated, but the desire to survive was naturally more important than the desire to ejaculate.

“Let’s see. In the prison...”

Two prisons.

Similar yet different scenes were unfolding inside them.

“.......”

An orgy.

No, correction. A gang rape.

The priestess thrown to the human men was being used by the male prisoners.

I had thrown her to them and told them to have their way with her, but the sight of the male prisoners thrusting and ejaculating violently into her as if enjoying the final feast of their lives was hardly pleasant to watch.

‘This isn’t even some hardcore gangbang story.’

As I watched the scene intently—

“Shall I make the sounds audible as well?”

The succubus secretary approached and asked in a sultry voice.

“Can you do that?”

“Yes. If you wait about ten seconds...”

“No, let’s put that off until later. Just watching is enough.”

The same went for the priestess and the female warrior.

Both were being gang-raped.

However, the ratio of colors shown in the images differed: one had more flesh tones, while the other had more green.

‘Is this racism?’

The green one was also naked, revealing flesh, so calling it a flesh tone was somewhat questionable.

‘Perhaps this is demonic sensitivity.’

Thinking that I had to live for the sake of demons had led me to entertain even such trivial thoughts for a moment.

That was how little attention I was paying to the vagina I was currently fucking.

“Hey. Thief.”

“Wh-why...?”

“Why?”

“Wh-why are you asking me...?”

The thief answered with a trembling face.

Her eyes were clearly fixed on the image, but she had definitely seen the two women being gang-raped.

“Do you want to end up like that?”

“No!!”

The thief immediately shook her head.

“Then what should you do?”

“Th-that...!”

“Come here.”

Ten minutes.

Brrrtt.

‘For now, a quick save.’

After ejaculating inside Eris a second time, I pulled out my cock and lightly wiped it with the handkerchief.

“Hah.”

Then I sat on the bed, spread my legs, and pointed my still-hard cock toward the thief.

“This is your first mission.”

“C-could it be...?”

“Suck it.”

“.......”

The female thief’s face reddened.

“What are you doing? Why aren’t you sucking it? Ah, if you try anything strange while sucking, you’ll be sucking a goblin’s cock instead of mine.”

“Eek...!”

The female thief’s face turned pale.

Clear fear showed in her purple eyes, contrasting with her green hair.

Pressuring her too much would not be good.

Still, training was training.

“I-I’m not sure whether doing it with my mouth, hngh, would satisfy you, Instructor...”

“You’re saying you can’t?”

“N-no, sir!”

Judging by the way she answered with a shrill scream, it seemed she really could not do it with her mouth.

“Then use those tits.”

“Pardon?”

“Rub it between your breasts.”

“.......”

When my gaze fell on her breasts, the thief swallowed hard despite her flushed face.

Unlike the female knight Eris, the thief’s breasts were far larger than a clenched fist.

“Th-then will you let me live...?”

“Hm. Who knows?”

I suspected one possibility.

“If you don’t think of betraying me and obediently make me cum, perhaps I might speak to the people ‘above’ and ‘have you released.’”

“......!!”

Before my regression.

“Why? Don’t you like it?”

“Th-that’s...”

“Ah, don’t misunderstand. I’m the kind of man who’ll fuck a woman whether she’s a virgin or not, but I’m saying this because I’m worried about what will happen to you.”

I had sent this woman down to the basement.

“Worried...?”

“You already know what other men’s cocks taste like, right? But once you taste my cock, even if you have sex with other men again, you’ll never feel pleasure equal to what I give you.”

And then the knight who came running out of the basement had attacked this place.

“Or do you want to go help that priestess over there?”

Where was that knight now?

“That priestess over there looks like she’s having a hard time being fucked by the knight.”

The bastard was indeed pounding into the priestess from behind and fucking her with remarkable enthusiasm.

Without even considering escape, he was the one screaming as he raped the priestess.

That sort of man had escaped and killed me?

‘You bastard.’

The pieces were falling into place.

“Who knows? I’m only saying this because she’s unconscious right now, but maybe I’ll choose you.”

Because I had sent this thief down to the underground prison, what if that had caused a revolt inside?

“One of you will leave this room, while the other will remain pinned beneath my cock and become my trainee. Understand?”

“.......”

“Or perhaps both of you will end up that way. What do you think?”

“Th-then...”

The female thief swallowed hard and knelt before me.

“I’ll do my best... I will, but...”

The female thief held out her shackled hands.

“So that I can do it better, could you perhaps undo these?”

“.......”

As expected.

‘It’s you.’

The missing link in the picture was beginning to emerge: the person who had helped the men gang-raping the priestess escape, setting loose those men crazed with rape.

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