Chapter 179 – -178- Rin’s Exciting Color Ball Training ♥ (3)
“Master! There are so many pretty clothes!”
Her change was encouraging. She, who used to despise the women of the inn, now smiled at herself wearing clothes that even worn-out prostitutes would not want to wear.
As if revealing her sense of exaltation, the pale pink nipples standing stiffly through the thin fabric were impressive.
‘Hmm, once you’re logged in, you can control other players as you please.’
With all the authority of her interface in her hands, she was able to do things she couldn’t do in her real life.
“You seem to like your new martial arts.”
While she was busy trying her clothes on her body, she bowed her head in gratitude.
“Very much! Thank you so much…Everything I’ve achieved, it’s all thanks to you, master.”
“It’s too much, what did I do”
In fact, it’s safe to say that I did very little.
I just lightly broke her entire cognitive system as usual and pieced together her memories until her repulsive feelings disappeared.
When her loyalty to the party and her over-inflated national consciousness were linked to a lewdly remodeled common sense, her mind quickly began to yield to the new common sense.
She gave her a new dream, and she provided the perfect environment for it to come true, but it was all credited to her.
“No, thanks to my master’s cock, I was able to become a proud pervert slut who is not ashamed of China’s name.”
I couldn’t easily understand how a perverted prostitute could become the pride of the country, but since she looked happy, that was enough.
Looking at her with a smile, I looked at her status window.
All of the job skills related to martial arts had been changed to lewd tricks.
Because she was no longer a martial artist, but a sex slave who collected semen.
The technique for hitting became a hand gesture that shakes the cock in various ways, and the angle method, which has a hint of softness and strength at the same time, has been changed to a method of wrapping the man’s waist and shaking it.
“Hee hee, look at this, Master… You have achieved so many achievements!”
As Rin stood beside her, observing her status window, she began to brag to me of her accomplishments.
Achievements such as [A virgin and a slut] And [I get stupid when I fuck a dick♥] That make you feel stupid just by reading them.
“If you’re a normal female sex slave, it’s probably impossible to climax by sniffing a cock… But voila! I did a great job!”
She was proud of her achievements, which she randomly inserted by referring to various adult games, as if she had earned her nickname of [The Best in the World].
“As a result of this title, I can control my master’s cock even further away!”
She buried her face in my crotch, and sniffed at her breath obscenely.
“Write-ha-♥ This is really the best…♥”
Even without her hand touching her, she trembled and climaxed.
“Every time I smell this scent that pierces my nose, I get impatient with my master♥”
She smirked, her eyes half-closed, as if she had been drugged, as if her soul had gone as soon as she smelled her cock.
“This feature is the best♥
She was truly cherishing a reward that was of no use.
“Hmm, isn’t it useless for fighting?”
To the question I asked to see if I still had the pride of a warrior, she gave me the answer I was hoping for.
“Yes? Fighting is an important trait only for a male Murim like my master! For a lewd female pig like me, how to become more lewd is far more important!”
“Okay?”
“Of course! Huh, really… Aside from teaching assistant skills, Master really doesn’t know a thing about female Murim people!”
“It’s okay, it’s like that.”
“Well, it’s okay! I just need to tell you everything for Master!”
After saying that and busily fixing her clothes for a while, she appeared after changing her clothes.
“Tada! How is it? As expected, I thought it was pretty to change the basic outfit, so I gave it a try!”
The original uniform was at a level where only its shape remained.
“First of all, I minimized the area of the fabric that comes down in the middle so that the vulgar fuck hole can be seen lightly whenever I walk!”
“Good?”
“Whoops, it’s still early to admire! It’s soaked in aphrodisiac and glue, so you can keep your pussies in heat all the time! It’s more than just a cover for your pussies!”
“Ohh…”
She smiled shyly and slowly lifted the cloth that covered her private parts.
It was impressive to see the contact side dripping slowly as it was soaked in love juice.
“Hey, Master, now, the preparations are complete…!”
It was her approaching me slowly, with her eyes fully open.
“Since I can’t stand it anymore, now sex…”
Her mood, which had been talking to me with a hazy expression, suddenly changed.
“Huh? Um…? Huh?”
As if her head was pounding, she slumped to the floor and cried out.
“I-I’m sorry. Master… In my head, I feel like someone is screaming that, that’s not the only thing… Kyaa!”
She reached out her hand to comfort her… But it backfired.
It ran to the corner of the room as if it had seen a cockroach.
As soon as I touched her, she shuddered and shook her head. Because of her struggles, the sticker covering her right nipple came off.
As if surprised by her behavior, she asked me with tears in her eyes.
“What happened to my body? I’m scared…! Master…!”
Write, it seems that the influence of the original personality still remains.
“Don’t worry, I’ll fix it”
As expected, changing players seemed much more cumbersome than NPCs.
***
The master gave a clear diagnosis of my condition.
Spirit of Fire
The stupid, outdated notion of not wanting to be a sex slave seemed to linger in me.
‘To be caught up in trivial things like this’
Seriously, it’s such a shame to get into trouble over something so trivial when you’re aiming to be the ultimate dedicated sex slave.
It seems like you want to hold me too. The owner consulted with me about my concerns in a confident voice.
Contrary to what I initially thought, he is a very trustworthy master.
“Exactly, when you make a decision, your head hurts?”
“Um… I’m really sorry, but uh… It’s time to make a decision to offer a virgin to the master.”
The owner calmly asked about my symptoms.
“Does your head hurt just thinking about it?”
“No, I’m fine with the idea… Strangely, I feel like my head hurts just trying to execute it.”
“I see, didn’t you say ‘the woman in your head’?”
“Yes, that creepy bitch screams in agony that I don’t want to hear?
I hear the hallucinations of coughing up blood and saying unpleasant things in my own voice.
The voice was unpleasant, but what made it even more unpleasant was the content.
“What exactly are you talking about?”
“Uh, what was it… Like remembering your boyfriend, like you’re not like this, like your master is a bad person… He just says annoying things.”
…I referred to the master with words that were much more radical than ‘bad person’, such as ‘dirty bread’ or ‘disgusting peninsular’, but it was an inappropriate word to say to the master.
“Um…Boyfriend? Lynn. You had a boyfriend” Said the owner with a bright expression, as if he had found a clue.
“Yes”
As I answered shyly and thought about my boyfriend, I felt warm.
A precious person who loves me in a different way than my master…
The figure of the person shyly confessing his heart with a reddened voice was really…
“You need to focus, Rin.”
The master drew my attention by slapping a chestnut on my forehead.
“Oh, sorry.” I reflected and focused on the conversation with the master again.
At the end of the tedious diagnostic session, the owner pointed out what my problem was.
“Anyway, the memory related to that boyfriend seems to be the problem.”
“Yes? It can’t be!”
“No, I guess. The guilt of having sex with a man who is not your boyfriend seems to be preventing you from becoming a true sex slave.”
It was the master who confidently shouted out as if he was convinced, but he couldn’t agree at all.
“No! My boyfriend is very understanding! I don’t feel guilty about that!”
I’m not the kind of person who can just talk to me about a relationship in a game!
This time, it seems that the master misunderstood.
“Really? Enough to understand that another man’s womb is being squeezed?”
“Of course, this is just a game, right?”
“Still, won’t you feel sad that I’m doing something that even my boyfriend has never done?”
“Uh…Certainly, you might think so.”
I don’t know because I’ve never lived as a man… But I think I can.
You might be worried if your lovely girlfriend is someone’s exclusive pussy in the game.
The heart that I had felt until now, I understand a little bit.
Doing something I’ve never done with a lover, with someone I don’t even know… I thought I could feel sad.
“Now, do you understand why you fell into the psyche?”
“Yes, I understand. Oh, by the way, when you say it like this, my mind gets stronger! Hmm, now I know the source of my guilt!”
If you are a dedicated sex slave, you should feel guilty about what you should do…Ugh, it’s too shameful.
Concerned with my concern, ‘If this is the case, the problem may have gotten bigger’, the owner reassured me by saying that he found a solution.
“Don’t worry, I’ve found all my memories of your boyfriend.”
…I didn’t understand how finding memories related to my boyfriend was the solution or what it meant.
“Hmm…? What do you mean by that?”
“Nothing. Hmm, when was the last time you and your boyfriend were together?”
“Last month, I came here briefly to celebrate my birthday!”
The day I spent with him was a really nice day. To the point that I don’t want to forget it for the rest of my life.
“Is that so? I see…” The master busily did something, then he asked me again.
“Since everything was fixed…*Keuh** The date that day must have been fun.”
That day’s date… That’s right. Enjoyed.
Except for the ending.
“It was like that at first…But the ending was a bit disappointing.”
“Why?”
“Yeah…Well…This is a bit embarrassing…Because I failed.”
I said in a small voice as if crawling in.
“Failure, can you elaborate?”
It’s a little embarrassing that you’re revealing your lover’s private parts…
However, it was my master’s request, so I calmly explained what had happened with him in a trembling voice.
“That, my boyfriend’s things didn’t work at all… I tried, but failed.”
Is it because it reminds me of annoying memories? The heart in my head started to run wild
You talked nonsense, such as that there was no such thing, and that your memories were fake.
“Hmm, maybe… Your heart may have multiple causes. The fear of your first failed experience came to you in the form of hallucinations.”
“Such…! Master, something… Is there a way to overcome this heartbreak?”‘
As if hanging on, I asked the owner for a solution.
It was impossible for me, an idiot, to solve such a complex problem on my own.
“Whoops, there or not”
Master spoke to me in a benevolent tone with a confident expression.
“If you follow my words, you will be able to fill your womb with my semen within today.”
Thankfully, the master seemed to know how to solve this difficult riddle.
I also burned my will to the boastful words of the owner who is so trustworthy.
The will to cooperate with the owner diligently and be reborn as a perfect exclusive ona hall!