The Magical Girl Succumbed to Evil 289

Chapter 289 – #2-(Interlude) Kay IF – Inn BAD END(1)

[K IF – BAD END]

[If you hadn’t defeated the snail monster–]

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A week has already passed since the encounter with the giant snail and cooperation with the mercenaries.

At that time, a woman named Taoran tried to lead us inside, asking for help from other women.

Since we haven’t heard of the mercenaries returning since then, the women are probably still locked up.

When I think of it like that, I feel guilt stabbing my conscience.

‘Well, even if I go, I won’t be able to do anything.’

If you transform using 〈 Hyperdimension Tool 〉, you can get really strong power, but it has a time limit and is not all-round.

After listening to the words of women who became a breeding ground for monsters and constantly gave birth to children, I was afraid that I would end up like that, so I didn’t feel like taking on the challenge.

Moreover, a while ago, a giant snail came to the living area, and even then, the living area was ruined by the attack of the small snails.

Fortunately.

The monster was completely subjugated by nobles and mercenaries who came from a nearby city.

There is no need to tremble with the threat of monsters anymore, and the tram, the means of transportation between cities, will operate without any problems.

But.

‘I have to go to the city of pleasure.’

The problem is that I didn’t get the reward for subjugating the snail monster.

I’m still penniless. It is said that he is in a poor situation without proper money.

After all, I still live in the inn run by Uncle Pervert, and spend my days wondering how to save up enough money.

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“Uh… Uh!”

Dinner time came every day.

After changing into the courtesy uniform (new clothes with the same design as the one I sold), I showed my stomach to the old man.

The skirt is slightly lowered, and the top is lifted to reveal the 〈 Umta inscription 〉 below the belly button.

At first, I felt reluctance to manipulate the engraving 〉 of 〈 Umta at will, but now it has become like a set procedure to entrust the design before work.

“〈 Absolute Obedience Mode 〉… And this… Good. It’s perfect.”

What settings did you touch today?

Aside from the 〈 Absolute Obedience Mode 〉 that obeys any given command, the man is testing out the various settings inherent in 〈 Premium Eumta Imprint 〉 one by one as if he were enjoying a new toy.

Yesterday I touched the settings 〈 Increase Charm 〉 and 〈 Release Female Pheromone 〉 and almost caused a riot by pheromone-mad men in the store.

It was a terrible experience…

“Okay, setup is over. Go to work quickly!”

Fain!

“Kyaung…!”

As if urging me, the hand coolly hit my butt, and I stopped making a strange sound.

Shame on you…

“Now, don’t keep sexually harassing me, mister!”

“Clap. What but I’m going to give my body here and there anyway.”

“It’s noisy!”

“…Well, yes. It’s because a body that bounces like that sells for a higher price than a body that is given away cheaply.”

The uncle chuckled and laughed.

I can’t even go out strong as I rely on this man’s favor for all my accommodations and meals.

I haven’t been able to find a way to go to 【City of Pleasure】 yet, and I haven’t even gotten a way to earn money properly, so I’m still accepting the uncle’s requests bit by bit and being provided with lodging.

I’ve been looking for work for the past week, but as a woman, I couldn’t even find a job.

I couldn’t reveal my identity hastily because I thought I would become a public toilet in the district if I found out that I was a woman without any corner to trust properly.

In the end, if I get kicked out of this uncle’s inn, I’ll have to sleep on the streets full of beastly men hungry for those women.

I hate that. Dangerous.

‘Alternatively, it is possible to stay away from the residential area and stay home, but…’

That, too, is likely to be caught by bandits in the wilderness, as before, or attacked by a snail monster that may still be around.

Anyway, it’s safe to be here.

I wanted to secure as much safe accommodation as possible.

‘…’

However, if you ask if that’s really the only reason… That’s not it again.

‘Something, a little, feels strange.’

Seriously, he’s a man who only sexually harasses and makes strange demands.

Somehow I don’t want to be away from that man, I want to be a little closer, a little closer… I got that ridiculous feeling.

That is also the reason, I am still bound by this inn.

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[Granddaughter service. Please enjoy it to your heart’s content.]

That was written on the sign hanging around my neck today.

That’s right, today’s goddaughter service.

…Annoying!

“Hee hee, employee. You have a dirty body today.”

“…Thank you for the compliment.”

I replied sarcastically.

Today, as soon as I appeared in the hall, the customers raised their hands as if they had been waiting, bought my uniform at a bargain price and took it off.

The underwear, stockings, and garter belt were left, but that was because the innkeeper’s policy was to sell them at the end of the day.

Certainly, it feels more expensive to show a glimpse at the end than to show the whole thing from the beginning.

Anyway, I think one of the business skills is good.

One of the customers who was looking at me in cute underwear with frills, and asked for my goddaughter while ordering food.

“…The goddaughter?”

“Yes. As written there.”

“Ha…”

I deliver the ordered food to the kitchen and go back to the table to serve the customer’s goddaughter.

Basically, taking orders and serving food is all done by robot employees, so I was able to focus on the service side of receiving orders from customers almost every once in a while.

“By mouth…”

“No. It’s a policy. Today, only by hand.”

“Chit…”

The guest clicked his tongue and regretted it, but as soon as he touched the dark red cock with his hand, he let out an ecstatic sigh.

‘Hmm… Hard… The balls are full… How many piles…”

Did it feel good to touch his cold hand to the hot cock?

Hold on to the pole and shake it up and down, and the customers say “It’s big…” And “Ooh…!” I was delighted with the same strange sound.

〈 ‘Attribute: Cock Addiction (Severe)’ has been activated.〉

〈 ‘Attribute: Service Addiction (Severe)’ has been activated.〉

〈 ‘Talent: Obscene service skill’ has been activated.〉

〈 ‘Attribute: Granddaughter Master’ has been activated.〉

After experiencing so many things, now it seems that only manual service can give you more pleasure than just a pussy.

In addition, I myself immediately fall into ecstasy at the touch of the cock passing through my hand and wet my pussy.

Truly an absurd pervert, I was ashamed to admit to myself.

After a while.

“Ew…! Granddaughter’s best clothes…!”

Buruk-! Push-shot, push-shoot!

As I massaged my scrotum, I worked my way up and down the pole, and it wasn’t long before my cock swelled up and began to vomit semen.

Because I was lying face down under the table, I had to accept the semen intact in her face and her bare body wearing only underwear.

“Eww…”

Between the breastbones, the semen that flew into the face and shoulders was cumbersome.

I crawled out of the table, frowning at the fishy, ​​slimy, gooey mucus.

“All right?”

“Ha ha… Ha, one more time!”

“I’m sorry, but I have to go to another customer.”

“Kuhh…!”

“Hey, employee! This time, this way!”

“I’m next, me! I didn’t even masturbate for three days and looked forward to it!”

A restaurant served by gynoids who are sexy and have a much nicer touch than most women.

Rumors spread that way, so for the past few days, this restaurant has been full every day.

Even now, I looked coldly through the eyepatch at the customers who were joking around like monkeys in heat, begging me to touch their dicks and satisfy their desires.

‘Anyway, there are only perverts.’

The good news is that they still think I’m a robot.

It is terrifying what kind of treatment she will be treated if she finds out that she is a living woman.

I checked the blindfold that made me look like a robot, then went under the table again and grabbed the cocks the men had put out in my hand.

If there are two people, with both hands. If there are three people, they use their feet to serve.

Occasionally, at the request of the customers, he would ejaculate in the armpit or between the thighs.

For various types of yukbon, I served hard regardless of getting dirty.

“Hee hee, the body is so soft and nice…!”

I’m slowly getting used to the low-quality touches that persistently caress my body while passing between the tables.

…No, it’s like getting used to it.

‘Ugh… How… I think I’m leaking… From my pussy…’

Her body, which she feels quickly, responds quickly to the slightest touch, and her nipples and clitoris are easily and firmly servered.

Even in her cunt wet with love juice, if she moved even a little, transparent water droplets seemed to fall, so she had no choice but to move carefully when moving.

Well, like that situation, or hiding the fact that I was aroused… I’ve just gotten used to it in that respect, but my body is still vulnerable to naughty things.

――However, a strange change has occurred recently.

‘Hmm… As expected, something is lacking.’

I like cum sprayed by men.

Its fishy scent, slippery texture, and bitter taste.

The opposite sex is shouting that they should not like it or hate it, but the female body, which has several 〈 characteristics 〉 overlapping, goes into heat as if it would go crazy just by smelling the semen.

I would have.

‘What is it… An empty feeling…’

I received the semen with my own hands like this, even though the whole body vibrates with semen.

Right now, I don’t even get a notification that 〈 semen poisoning 〉 has been activated.

It doesn’t go into heat, where it’s like it’s going to melt its head like it used to.

Why the hell is that?

What the hell is missing?

‘Is it because of a dream?’

At least I can guess, maybe it’s just a dream I’ve been having often lately.

Lately, every time I fall asleep, I’ve been having very pleasant dreams.

I don’t remember the details, but I felt very happy.

I can’t remember the contents of the dream because it is hazy like fog, but I think I can recall the smells and tastes that I smelled in the dream.

“Ah… Sooooo…!”

“Yes? What’s the matter?”

“Oh, no, nothing…”

Just thinking about it makes it feel like the smell is lingering in your nose.

I stopped feeling it while shaking my labia. …Ah, it looks like it got even more wet.

What the hell happened to my body?

‘I really miss that smell… The taste… I think there was… What… What the heck…?’