Chapter 664 – #5.5-8 Heroes Who Became Playingthings of the Villain 2 (Club – Unrecognizable Sexual Harassment) (1)
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As a hero, consistent self-management is important.
Self-management here does not mean things like muscle training or diet.
Awakened people who receive the grace of the constellations are initially given a completed body.
Feminine enough, but also without any unnecessary elements… Above all, a body that can use their power, called magical power, most efficiently.
The reason why every single one of the awakened people is beautiful is probably because the constellations designed it that way.
There may be many reasons for this, but most of what remains as myths are stories of strong and beautiful warriors… This theory is the most influential.
Anyway, since I received the finished body in that way in the first place, there is almost no need for ordinary training.
What is needed is not general physical training, but training of aptitude.
How well can you handle the body and magic power given to you by the constellation, and how well can you synchronize with your constellation? It is a training of the somewhat sensuous side.
Make no mistake: this is by no means easier than regular training.
The senses that awakened people handle and feel are two or three more than those of ordinary people.
To put it bluntly, does it feel like there are a few more limbs or organs attached?
Moreover, unlike limbs that have a shape and joints, it is natural that the sense of magical power, which has no shape and is used one by one from scratch, is more difficult to handle.
The same goes for the body.
If the body, which has been transformed at will due to the whims of the constellations, is not properly tamed, it often ends up feeling as if it belongs to someone else and not one’s own.
Because of this, it is rare to become unable to move, but in a battlefield where every second counts directly to death, the reaction can become sluggish, which can lead to fatal results.
That’s why heroes never miss training every day.
He moves his body more than ordinary people, repeatedly uses the grace and abilities given to him by his constellation, and perfects himself further.
No matter how talented a person is, even if there are some differences, he or she cannot demonstrate any strength or talent without consistent practice.
… There are truly a few people with talents beyond the standard, but if such people are included, the story will become complicated, so I will omit them.
Hero Club also did not neglect training.
The club has a great ‘desire for recognition’ and therefore wants to be recognized very much by others.
She wants to achieve more and more achievements and receive praise and admiration from many people.
In order to do that, I know very well that I need to hone my own abilities.
There is no such thing as being conceited.
Before joining the 7th Division, there was a time when she thought she was very talented compared to her classmates… At least, I gave up thinking like that after coming to Division 7.
The crew here were talented enough to make themselves look ridiculous, and even with that talent, they never neglected their efforts.
When you see and spend time with people like that, the pride you feel about your talent disappears.
Instead, I became motivated and tried several times harder than before.
The club considers itself a genius.
Instead, I put in several times more effort than others… In this way, she hopes to satisfy her ‘desire for recognition’.
Being able to work hard without getting frustrated, and ultimately shining brightly and becoming somewhat known as an ‘excellent rookie’ within the Hero Association… In the end, it is possible because of talent.
It seems like he doesn’t even realize that fact.
Perhaps, even if they realize it, they may be deliberately pretending not to know, wary of being conceited and lazy.
Anyway, the club is such a hard worker, and they are not neglecting training even today.
Yesterday and the day before yesterday, she has been steadily training herself.
… However, during this training time, she
Strange sense of discomfort
I am feeling.
Massage…
Rub rub rub…
‘Fuck… Again…’
Inside the training room where I am alone.
The club started training a little late after finishing today’s routine, and in the meantime, their faces hardened as they felt a strange sense of discomfort.
She will definitely be the only one in this training room.
And yet, he felt like someone was touching his body… You feel it.
At first, it felt like her hands were massaging her breasts over her training clothes and sports bra.
Then, her hand went lower and lower, slipping under her training clothes and smoothing out her own area through her panties.
It was a creepy experience, as if they had encountered a ghost, but even in such a situation, the club continued training, feeling a strange compulsion similar to an obsession to ‘continue training.’
The body touched me more and more stickily, and sometimes I even felt my lips being covered as if I was being kissed, or my ear hole being licked… Still, as expected, I tried not to worry as much as possible and focused on training.
It feels as if I received an order from someone to ‘don’t worry about it and focus on training.’
When I sharpened my senses, I could sense someone nearby, but it felt so strangely rare that I thought it might be an illusion.
―It’s a feeling of discomfort that I’ve been feeling for a few days.
On the first day, I barely noticed anything, and by the time all the training was over, I could barely help but wonder if something was strange.
On the second day, I finally started to feel a faint sense of discomfort during training, and when everything was over, and I was taking a shower to wash off the sweat I had shed during training… I could barely, vaguely, notice the reality.
That’s how I decided to come to my senses properly.
Perhaps thanks to that, I was able to clearly feel that feeling during training today.
I still can’t see the reality, and I can only feel the presence vaguely, as if a wall has been erected…
‘I didn’t use any magic or anything.’
‘… I don’t know if it was hypnosis or brainwashing, but they clearly made me not recognize it.’
There is no need to say who the culprit is.
Villain No. 13.
It is clear that she is the one who is burning her hostility, saying that he will put an end to her at any time.
There is no one who would do something like this, and the feel of this hand on my body… It couldn’t be that man.
‘… Even if I know, it doesn’t mean I can do something.’
Still, it is better to recognize what is happening in this way than to be completely fooled by No. 13 without knowing anything.
Moreover, it has been proven that his brainwashing is not perfect and that he is somewhat free from his control… It is also good news.
Whoa…
The club took a break and got ready to continue with today’s training curriculum.
He can still feel the hands groping his body, but he tries not to show any sign of recognition.
He must not let it be known to him that he is resisting brainwashing.
Today’s training is darts.
However, unlike regular darts, the distance to the dartboard is about ten meters away.
Moreover, there was not just one dartboard, but several tools were set up like landmarks and then dartboards were installed in various places.
There was a board prepared in a place that could not be seen from the club’s location, but it was no obstacle to her using the magic of her 『Clairsight』.
Whisk!
Shout-!!
Soon, the dart imbued with her magic flew out of the club’s concentrated hands.
It flew at incredible speeds for having simply thrown it with her hand, circling through the air and changing its trajectory until it hit the dartboard she was targeting.
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Whoosh!
Tak!
Once again, a heavy dart hit the dartboard.
As many as seven darts have already been aimed at the circle in the exact center.
The sight of none of the darts sticking out beyond the circle can be said to be amazing.
Even though the target is in a position that is not visible to the club and even faces the opposite direction, hitting it with a normal throw is absolutely impossible, the club that achieved this miracle calmly plays the next dart as if it had no emotion at all. I picked it up.
“Huh♡?!”
Flinch… !!
As I was picking up the dart, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation penetrating my body and was startled for a moment.
Thanks to this, I almost dropped the dart I was picking up.
The identity of stimulation is the clitoris.
Her sensitive clitoris is exposed, even with its skin peeled off, and is being touched by someone as if twirling it around.
It was a very sensitive place, so I was caught off guard and ended up reacting.
Still she couldn’t identify what was touching her clitoris.
I can feel the presence, but somehow I can’t see it or recognize it.
I just have no choice but to endure the pleasure that comes to my body…
‘Hold on… Hold on… As if I don’t know anything…’
‘Let’s focus on training…’
The club takes its stance again, and the dart is taken in hand.
Then, she suddenly felt the hot, wet tongue licking her ear hole and let out a small sigh, “Hi!”
Moreover, before I knew it, that invisible hand was stroking not only the clit of the club but also the nipple.
It was only now that she realized that her clothes had come off, and she was completely naked in the club.
Her training hallway that she was wearing, that underwear she was wearing… Before she knew it, she had come off and was rolling roughly around her…
