Chapter 9 – 8. Ira Icicle Is a Pervert.
8
After washing my stomach clean with water, I was taken by Adele, who strode ahead, and put me back in the cage.
After a while, the sound of sweeping the bathroom floor began to be heard softly from outside the dungeon.
If you had even asked me to help you, I would have helped you.
Even Adele easily handed over the initiative to the man she looked down on so much, so it seems burdensome to stay with her.
While listening to the sound of Adele cleaning hard, I checked the characteristics to see if the abilities had been opened.
“Characteristic.”
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Attribute: 3
● `Persuasion`
● ‘Pleasure’
● ‘Submit’
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I didn’t like the fact that I had to say it out loud every time I was curious about the trait, but…
It’s not a function to use when someone is by your side, well, this is enough.
Because it’s hundreds of times better than nothing.
“Let’s see…”
I pressed ‘submit’ and didn’t read anything else and immediately checked to see if the number of women I had subdued increased.
[Submission: The more women who consider you a true male, the more perks you get.]
[Currently subdued woman: 1 person]
[Next perk: 5 pt]
Perhaps there really wasn’t a function like an alarm, the number changed from 0 to 1, and the contents of the privileges also changed.
Of course, the woman who subdued him must be Adele. And the next perk under it…
`Pt? Are you talking about points?
Points in this situation are most likely ability points.
When I played an RPG game for a while in the past, I remember taking stats, so it wasn’t a very unfamiliar concept.
If it’s a warrior-like job, strength. Agile characters like archers are agile. Wizards who use magic have intelligence. It was like the formula of an RPG game.
Did I have this kind of ability? Strength, agility, intelligence?
After confirming the changes in the characteristics, I immediately checked the abilities to satisfy my curiosity.
Anyway, I used the embarrassing words I shouted the other day.
“Status.”
It’s the same word if you look at ability or status.
It doesn’t matter as long as the meaning is relevant, it was a word that I hadn’t reacted to before, but this time a new window appeared in front of my eyes.
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Name: Belles
Occupation: Free male prostitute
Stats
● Submission: 0
● Domination: 2
● Charm: 3
● Stamina: 7
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“No, free… Male prostitute…”
Before checking the abilities, there were some things that stood out first.
Name and occupation. And there was a word I didn’t like attached to male prostitute that was written as an occupation.
Free.
`I’m free… Not long. Yes.`
Didn’t I have no money left except for the money that Baron Maneline used to buy me.
Adele is also cleaning the bathroom after having fun with me for nothing.
Does that mean that he will become a high-class male prostitute someday?
I turned my eyes away from the fact that I was a free male prostitute and shifted my gaze to my abilities.
Words that were quite different from those of RPGs, such as strength, agility, and intelligence, were written.
Control. Obey. Charm. Energy.
There were images immediately in my mind of what kind of functions charm and stamina might be, but only vague images of dominance and submission came to mind.
Besides, unlike Stamina, which has a stat of 7, the stat of obedience is 0.
Is it a good stat if it’s low? To read the description of the ability, I tapped the part marked Obedience.
[Obedience: The better the nature, the easier it is to fall for you.]
The better the nature, the better.
…It’s an ability that completely snipers the baron.
Thinking with common sense, what kind of aristocrat would use honorific words all the time, even to slaves?
If she were not a good person, there would be few people in the world who could confidently say that she was a good person.
The problem is that the stat of obedience is 0.
Isn’t this a billion?
I looked at the other stats one by one, remembering that the next surrender perk was 5 pt.
[Dominance: The more evil your nature, the easier it is to fall for you.]
This time, on the contrary, the more evil the nature, the worse it was.
Does the concept of evil mean completely wicked?
Or does Adele’s cheeky attitude count as evil?
When I thought about it, it was much better to think of Adele as a bad person than a good person.
However, unlike obedience, 2 pts were stamped here.
Maybe that’s why Adele was able to say to me, “Fuck me like a dog.”
I thought I would know what the rest of the charm and energy was without looking at it, but I pressed it with my finger to find out for sure.
[Attraction: I have a rational crush on you. The effect is maximized for females who value attractiveness.]
[Stamina: Physical abilities are evenly improved. The effect is maximized for females who value stamina.]
It was a skill like soup without being biased anywhere.
Once you take it, it’s about the ability that doesn’t see any damage? Submission or domination doesn’t seem to have any effect on women of the opposite orientation.
When I lowered the description window, the poor stats and abilities caught my eye again.
0, 2, 3, 7
At least, the highest was energy, so I felt good.
…Anyway, having strong stamina makes you look like a man.
As I was concentrating on checking my stats, I couldn’t hear the cleaning sound coming from outside the prison before I knew it.
Is the cleaning finished? When it’s over, they’ll look at my face and go back. It looks like they’re ruthlessly patrolling the mansion.
“Hmm… What should the baron do?”
I lay sprawled on the hard stone floor and thought about what to do next.
The ability required to seduce the baron is probably obedience.
But the lowest of my stats was obedience, even 0 points.
It must have been only thanks to his charm and stamina that he slipped away when I touched the baron’s body.
“How can I get 5 points…”
The first ‘surrender privilege’ only opened the ability level, but did not provide any pt to take a picture of the stat.
In order to get it, you have to submit to one more woman, but was there a woman you encountered at the mansion other than Adele or the Baron right away?
…Not a single one came to mind.
Like secretly pulling the baron’s hips and cumming inside him.
After waking up with his ankle broken by Adele, he never dreamed that he would run after and eat Adele in a few hours, but that was all that happened in the mansion.
`Well. It hasn’t even been a day yet.’
Unfortunately, there seems to be no way to get 5 pt right away.
“Couldn’t it be possible to raise the ability by training directly instead of pt?”
I looked up at the prison ceiling in agony, and as soon as I thought about it, I turned over.
Even if you have nothing on your body, it is possible to exercise your body enough.
I was once a man who confidently passed the express level with 110 push-ups in 2 minutes. He is a proud Korean full-time veteran.
Just because I took a break from exercise, the number would have decreased by less than half.
‘Perhaps your energy will rise… ?’
He said that his physical ability improves evenly, so he is probably right.
Before the push-up, I twisted my shoulders slightly to release the shoulder blades, and then started the push-up right away.
Hook. Hook. Hook…
5 pieces. 10 things. 15 pieces. 20 pieces.
Every time I lowered my cock, it rattled and stabbed the stone floor, but other than that it was still fine.
Oh Signals came from the shoulders and triceps right away.
But this is called stimulation.
35 pieces. 40 pieces. 45 pieces. 50 pieces.
It slowly started to get difficult. I recalled in my head that I had picked up Adele’s body and shoved her against the partition.
If I hadn’t done that, I could have done five more.
60 pieces. 70 pieces. 79…!
“Huh…!”
80… Pieces!
I lay down on the stone floor with a stimulus that I felt chewy for the first time in a long time.
I wondered if the number had decreased a lot, but there were 30 of them.
In terms of proportions, it’s about 1/4.
It seems insufficient to say that it has decreased by a lot, and it seems to be a lot to say that it has decreased by a short time.
“Hmm… Energy…”
Ability level. As soon as I said that, the same window as the one I saw earlier appeared in front of my eyes.
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Name: Belles
Occupation: Free male prostitute
Stats
● Submission: 0
● Domination: 2
● Charm: 3
● Stamina: 7
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It was the same.
Well, it was a very optimistic idea to say that my ability level went up just by doing a push-up for a while.
Exercising must be done consistently.
Besides, if the goal is to raise stamina, not physical ability, then even if you work harder, it won’t be enough.
Has it been a minute? This was enough rest.
I got up again and immediately got into a push-up position.
Since there is nothing else to do anyway, I will make a wonderful body that will trample the baron’s body someday.
The first long-term project in the dungeon has begun.
***
Again. Again.
I started to hear footsteps again in my ears as I put my feet on the bars and did a sit-up.
Is it already time
With no bed, no clothes, and no clock, my sense of time is getting paralyzed.
Uh? But what about this smell…?
“Sniff sniff…”
Crazy…!
It smells like meat It’s finally rice.
Adele, did this cute guy come down with grilled meat just because he was in a good mood? Or is it just time to eat?
Whatever it was, it was extraordinary, so I couldn’t give it away.
I got up from my seat and waited for Adele to come down, swinging my back out of the cage.
Since it’s too much trouble to go to the bathroom, shall we shuffle around on the next stairway and exercise while watching Adele clean up? I think this is a good idea too.
After cleaning, I go to the bathroom to pay for the meat again…♥
Fang, Fang, Fang…
How will Adele, who recognized me as a ‘true male’, react to me now?
Will you be honest and tell me in detail what position you want?
With those cheeky eyes fluttering upwards?
Just wait a bit and you’ll see what happens.
I waited for Adele, continuing to shake my cock, which had grown exponentially outside the cage.
“…? What is it? That big thing behind bars… Huh?”
“Eh?”
Again… I stopped at the end of the stairs, and I heard a woman’s voice embarrassed.
What, Rani, is what I want to say.
…Because it was the first time I heard it.
“Now, are you sleeping…?”
“…”
She emerged with a plate of chopped steak in one hand.
Due to the shape of the bowl, the overall appearance is no different from dog food, but the contents are clearly meat.
The steak was grilled just the way I like it, to the point where it looked slightly bloody.
Did you bring only meat like that to pick it up and eat it with your hands without utensils?
Well… It doesn’t matter.
Like Adele said, fuck me like a dog, I can lick a bowl like a dog.
As I couldn’t take my eyes off the meat, as the feeling of hunger I had forgotten about amplified, she came downstairs, staring at my cock, and opened her mouth first.
“Ugh… Are you crazy? Why are you doing that behind bars?!”
“…Meat…”
“Adele said you had amnesia, and I, a woman, told you to be patient even if you do strange things… “
“…”
“I never thought I’d see such a pervert…”
Only then did my mind light up.
If your voice is different, you’re a different woman!
It wasn’t Adele who came down with the meat. It wasn’t brown hair, and he wasn’t wearing any armor.
“Why… So big? I heard that it’s the size of a little finger… Is it because you’re a sex slave?”
As she tilted her head, her slightly bluish white hair twitched.
Even though it was neatly tied back, her hair was long enough to easily reach her waist.
Beneath it, eyes as white as the color of my hair, mixed with blue, were staring at my cock, and when they looked down even more, breasts larger than Adele’s were hidden beneath their clothes.
‘Wow crazy…’
Size G? H?
Having lived in a country that belongs to big breasts, C and D are enough, so I can’t even imagine how much that would be.
A breast of a size that I swear I had never seen before walking down the street was hidden under that woman’s blue robe.
Okay. Blue robe.
This woman was wearing a blue robe, not armor.
Unlike Adele, who is a knight, she is probably a wizard.
“Where are you looking now…”
“…Meat.”
Even though he was looking at my cock, why did he do that all over again?
‘It would be nice if we could have a good look at each other.’
It’s been a long time since I looked at the heart and turned to the steaming meat.
But she didn’t want to hit it like that, so she grabbed the horse’s tail.
“I-I’m not meat, I’m Aira. Ira Icicle.”
“No, it’s because I’m looking at meat.”
“…What do you look at women…”
“I’m looking at meat.”
What kind of strange imagination are you alone?
I want you to give me that meat I have in my hand.
“…Really?”
“Yes. Meat.”
“Didn’t you see me and call me meat?”
“Why am I doing that? I’m not a pervert.”
I don’t know if it’s a cannibal. I’m not hungry enough to call a woman meat.
“You’re more fearless than I thought? Is it because you lost your memory?”
“Fear? Well, I think I’m braver than others.”
“Yes. You’re brave. Ah~ju. Didn’t Adele tell you?”
“What?”
“It’s not that a man dares to vomit at a woman. I should have just said it was wrong.”
“…”
Ira gently turned the hand holding the meat behind her and asked me for her name.
“Now. Who did I say? A slave?”
He said something about meat until now, but this time he catches the pod saying he put vomit on his horse.
…The type of person I really hate. Other than the obscene appearance, I never thought it would be so unlikable…
‘Haa…What did he say? Was it Ira Icicle?”
“You said Ira Icicle.”
“Ding~”
With a slight smile, Ira took a piece of meat from the bowl and put it into her mouth.
As if he didn’t mind getting his fingers dirty, all he did was suck and brush his fingers with his mouth.
“Ira Icicle ‘sir’ should be called.”
“…”
“Adele seems to have given less education. They don’t even teach these basic knowledge…”
After eating it, it seemed to suit her taste better than she thought. Ira took another piece of meat to her mouth and chewed it down.
After the two pieces of meat that looked like my blood had disappeared into her mouth, Ira licked her fingers and placed the bowl in front of the bars.
It was like giving food to a dog in the neighborhood.
“When I was changing shifts, Adele asked me to pass it on.”
“…Adele?”
“Yeah. I heard that Adele broke your ankle? The knight was gnashing his teeth about having to score points with a sex slave.”
What. This isn’t really a basic meal, was it Adele’s dish?
When I reached out my hand and pulled the bowl out of the cage, Ira watched it blankly and then turned around.
“If you eat it, at least bow to Adele tomorrow. I’m going?”
“…Yes.”
Wouldn’t it be nice to drag her to the bathroom again?
Again. Again.
Aira crumpled a piece of meat into her mouth as she heard the sound of her exiting the dungeon.
“Well…”
…It sure looks like steak, but the meat tasted like pork cutlet.
***
Aira, who was patrolling the mansion, suddenly recalled what had happened earlier.
I thought he was stretching his arms out of the cage, but it was his cock that flinched.
Man’s cock.
…Aside from being that big, this is the first cock I’ve ever seen.
Obviously, my friends, seniors, and juniors, everyone said that I was the size of a little finger.
Occasionally, after hunting down a good man and eating it, he would raise his middle finger.
“Whoa…”
It’s 4:00 in the morning now. After 30 minutes, the mansion’s maids will start moving busily.
A hallway in the middle of the night with no one around.
The time limit is 30 minutes.
“Huh… I’m sorry…”
Ira sat down with her back against the wall and moved her fingers.
The panties inside the robe were already lightly wet.
I heard a few words like that from a sex slave. So lewdly
“Kuh?! Ugh…!”
I made an argument that didn’t even make sense.
The fact that the sex slave looked at Aira’s body for a while and then turned her attention to the meat, Aira, who had received a lot of attention throughout her life, could not have noticed.
However, he was forced to do so.
With that vicious cock thrust in, looking at myself and calling it ‘meat’, my lower stomach felt thrilled.
It’s like they don’t respect women, they look at them as livestock.
In fact, Ira has a secret that has been kept secretly for over 20 years.
I can’t tell you even if I die in front of others…
…I wanted to be buried under a man.
All the other women wanted to shake their waists on top of the man, but Ira was different.
It doesn’t matter how small the cock is, so I want you to roughly press down on my body and thrust it into me.
It was a secret that Aira had been hiding since she woke up to sex. Because I’m too perverted to talk about it in front of others.
Hehe… Hehe…”
And today. Tastes have changed slightly.
I want you to call me a pervert and thump, thump, thump me with a monster-like cock.
Aira covered her mouth with one hand and was absorbed in masturbation.
“Hak… Suck…”
The person who came to mind when I closed my eyes was that sex slave earlier.
However, the position was opposite.
Ira was imprisoned inside the prison, and the sex slave jerked his cock open and opened the iron window.
Then, he presses down on the rebelling Aira’s legs of her and forcibly inserts her pussy into her.
That mouth-watering cock that seemed like it could easily reach the navel from the pussy hole.
Regardless of Aira’s will, she used all her imagination to imagine what it would feel like to poke her uterus wildly.
…Goes crazy I want to experience it right now. Aira closed her eyes and continued to imagine.
As she cries out in pain, she covers her mouth with her big hand.
When he tried to escape, he was pressed down from above with his weight of her and was forced into the root of his cock of her.
As I try to push my body down with both arms, his hands roughly grab my wrists.
Eventually helpless. Force.
With the uterine opening completely blocked with the glans, he receives his seed inside the body so that the uterus becomes full.
In the end, I rolled my eyes and took out the dirty female juice…
“Huh…Huh…?!♥”
Pew… Pew…
I had no choice but to throw it on the floor.
Maybe it was because she closed her eyes and pretended to masturbate, but the amount of love juice wasn’t much.
At most, there were a few fist-sized water stains in the hallway.
Ira looked at her own juice spilled in the hallway and caught her breath.
How nice it would be if this was reality, not imagination.
Wouldn’t it be better to seduce the maids of the mansion one by one and find something of that magnitude?
“Heh… Whoa…”
But there was also a little greed.
The desire to have his own virgin pierced with such a big dick.
“Whoa…”
Thanks to the well-rolled up, the blue robe was clean without any liquid.
Aira sneaked up from her seat and went around to patrol the mansion again.
What kind of person would look at that and think it’s a woman’s love juice? Besides, the juice is dry anyway.
“Is there any way…”
She is the baron’s sex slave to be touched carelessly. I just wanted to avoid being fired from my job.
Right now, he is only a 3rd tier wizard, ‘Leopard’.
There aren’t many jobs that will gladly accept her just out of the academy.
“Ah.”
Aira’s feet stopped on the third floor.
Do you carelessly touch me?
…It’s okay if the sex slave touches me, not me.
“Weakness.”
Let’s make a weakness.
And let’s talk to the sex slave. If you use this weakness, you can control me at will.
Then, say you’ll do anything.
What weaknesses would you like?
Ira climbed her steps again, contemplating a plausible weakness to fling at the sex slave.
