I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden 12

## Chapter 12 – The Tale of Azure Sorrow (1)

Based on my experiences thus far, I could once again feel that Enic was a rather unique life form.

It was clear that it could obtain nutrients by literally “eating” people, but it also seemed capable of growing by drinking bodily fluids.

So, while it basically possessed the characteristics of a carnivorous animal, it could also live and grow by drinking water mixed with a bit of protein, just like a plant.

This was fortunate for me, as I wanted to avoid killing if possible, due to my uneasy feelings.

However, the fact that I still had to deprive someone of their freedom and forcibly violate them remained unchanged.

There were definitely times when Enic’s actions were inexplicable, but if it was behaving according to its instincts as a living being, there must be a corresponding reason.

And so, three days had already passed since Vivian had been captured and brought to the lair.

During these three days, Vivian had been bound in the same position, her body convulsing countless times from the forcibly injected pleasure, and she now looked quite haggard.

“Aaaah…!!”

Awakening after her first proper sleep, she looked at my tentacles with fear in her eyes, her mind clear.

The fear of being killed, which she had shown before, seemed to have diminished considerably, but now it was mixed with a sense of despair about herself.

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“I… I was violated by a monster like this…?
Being taken by something slimy… and getting aroused…”

As the eldest daughter, and currently the only child, of Marquis Grenot, a major noble family in the Kingdom of Groden.

Unfortunately, her mother had passed away giving birth to her, and she was hated by her stepmother, who had been a concubine. However, she had reason not to care about such things.

Vivian, who had pride in her family and confidence in herself, led a delinquent circle that followed her, even though she was only a second-year student at the prestigious four-year academy where all the high-flyers gathered, and she was influential enough to openly cause trouble.

As someone with pride and self-esteem derived from such influence, Vivian found it hard to accept the fact that she had been violated by this being, which seemed to be tilting its tentacles, looking at her.

“My virginity… is gone…”

In noble families, daughters were important political tools.

Basically, the daughter of a powerful family was someone who understood politics, society, and the atmosphere, and who could captivate others by adorning herself with charm.

In other words, Vivian herself was a political and social strategic weapon.

If individual exceptional abilities were added to that, she could become a master key that could be presented in important inter-family negotiations.

“It can’t end like this…”

Considering this, the Grenot Marquis family had decided to enroll her in St. Flansina Academy.

Vivian, who was loyal to her family and wanted to achieve her own ambition of becoming a successful woman, was very grateful to her family for valuing her highly and giving her opportunities.

“What should I do…”

However, she had to adhere to several strict standards, one of which was physical purity.

She was to be the first to be embraced by the man of the family she would one day marry, and she was to shed her maiden blood on the soft, pure white sheets laid out in that family’s bedroom.

Although she had learned the art of lovemaking to learn how to satisfy a man, and used contraptions to increase her sensitivity.

Fortunately, her hymen had a shape that was blessed for a noble lady, as it would not tear if handled carefully.

Therefore, she had been able to relieve her sexual desires to some extent using devices with a comfortable mind, but now the situation had completely changed.

The reddish liquid mixed with the pure white fluid that she had belatedly discovered was proof of that.

“If the family finds out… sob…”

Then her treatment as a promising talent would be over.

It would be fortunate if she was just dropped as a worthless pawn to a lower-ranking noble family, and her path to achieving her own ambitions was blocked.

She might be abandoned on the streets, cut off from her family, and wander the streets until someone recognized her beautiful appearance and realized that she was a former noble lady, and she would be captured and sold as a slave.

She was endlessly shedding tears and despairing over her situation, but whether it knew her feelings or not, she began to get angry at the sight of the tentacle approaching and fidgeting in front of her nose.

“It’s because of you… It’s all because of you…!!
Sob… My life… is ruined…”

Before she could feel anything strange about the tentacle’s momentary pause, her sobbing figure was truly pitiful.

The roots that had been binding her limbs had already been removed, and the discomfort that her body, which had been bound for days, had been complaining about, no longer tormented her.

“Sob… I’ve lost my virginity… I’m done for…
The family will abandon me… Even if it’s a wretched family… sob…
After my mother died… I had no one to rely on…
It was my last resort… sob… sob…”

Vivian, who was simply squatting with both knees gathered in front of her, curled up like a girl and burst into pitiful tears, gritted her teeth as she watched the tentacle trying to burrow between her legs again, as if urging her on.

“Do… do whatever you want…!!
I’m a useless woman now…
I guess I can just satisfy your lust, right?”

With gritted teeth, she spread her thighs wide, as if provoking it to come in, and spread her crotch wide, trying to suppress the sobs that were about to burst out.

Perhaps that was her last bit of pride.

“Haa…!”

But the tentacle that momentarily forced its way into her vulva and quickly shot towards her uterus, causing a shock that seemed to ring through her abdomen, made Vivian let out a soft gasp.

Her body had already become accustomed to the slippery tentacles of this monster.

She had desperately offered her precious vulva, but no matter how hard she tried, her body had become so easily defeated by the pleasure that the tentacle gave her.

“I’d rather… die…”

With those words, as she desperately raised her tearful eyes, the tentacle that had paused slowly began to withdraw from her tightly spread vulva.

Then, Vivian, who had been staring blankly at the air with a look of emptiness, looked even more surprised.

But before Vivian could properly feel anything strange, the tentacle gently wrapped around her arm.

Following the tentacle’s lead, she brought her hand to her vulva, and without knowing why, she gently pushed her finger into her vagina as it led her.

“Huh…? How…!”

The feeling of a resilient membrane with a donut-shaped hole at the tip of her finger.

As if it were before, no, even more regenerated into a narrower shape than before it was stretched, she looked up at the tentacle with surprised eyes.

The tentacle, still tilting its head and looking at Vivian, slowly approached her and tickled her as if stroking her head.

Vivian did not even feel that the sticky fluid of the tentacle was묻어 on her hair, darkening its color, and stared blankly at the tentacle, continuing to touch her hymen with her finger as if to confirm it.

“If… if this is… now…
Haa!! Hee!! Ugh!! Ugh!!”

And she was startled by the shower of water that began to pour from the roots above her azure hair, and after sputtering for a while, she realized that her body had been washed clean, in contrast to her muddy appearance until just now.

Similarly, the buttons were slightly torn off, but other than that, her school uniform was only stained with bodily fluids and dirt.

Although it was wet from the water that had poured from the roots, she stared blankly at the sight of the tentacles rubbing it and moving as if they were doing laundry.

Eventually, her clothes, which had been squeezing the water out of her hair, which had turned dark navy blue from being wet, were washed cleaner than expected and were being put on her by the tree roots.

Although it was just roughly putting on her outer clothes, perhaps because it didn’t know how to put on things like underwear.

Vivian, who was just surprised by the tentacle’s actions, already felt like her head was about to explode with complexity.

“What… why… why are you doing this…?”

But the tentacle had no words.

With a slight vibration, the ceiling began to open, and Vivian, who was covering her face with her arms from the dirt that was falling little by little from above, was wrapped around by the tentacle and pulled up above.