Volume 11 Chapter 39 Princess Chinatsu’s Final Plea: A Desperate Game of Captivity and Honor
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Chinatsu-chan, or Princess Chinatsu as she was currently styled, sat in the formal seiza position upon the floor of the training grounds. She was dressed in her school uniform, a substitute for the traditional Japanese attire that was sadly unavailable.
”I am deeply grateful for your permission to take my own life,” she said, bowing gracefully with her fingers pressed to the floor. When she moved like this, Chinatsu-chan truly resembled a princess from the Warring States period, her doll-like beauty masking the somewhat unfortunate personality that emerged whenever she spoke.
”I have swung my blade to my heart’s content and served well in battle. I have no regrets,” she continued.
”Indeed. I have heard it was a magnificent struggle,” Takumi replied, adopting a tone of regal authority. In moments like these, the memories of the First Emperor¹ were remarkably useful. The setting they had established was that of a warrior princess who had fought valiantly against enemy soldiers before a stroke of ill fortune forced her surrender.
They were meant to be in a temple, where the captured Chinatsu would be dishonored by him before committing ritual suicide by piercing her own throat. Takumi had made her promise not to actually harm herself, even slightly, though she was the type who might actually try.
”As for my end, I shall first open my midsection in a cross-pattern and present my inner self as a gift to celebrate your victory. Then, I shall take my own life. I only ask that you put my head on display,” she stated.
”An admirable spirit,” he answered, though he couldn’t help but think that a ‘gift’ of that nature was hardly celebratory. Then again, as the First Emperor, he had forced female generals and knights to perform similar Quvar style suicide² rituals, so he wasn’t one to judge.
”Will you take me while I still draw breath?” she asked.
”Yes,” he said. “I shall use your body to calm the heat of battle. Strip.”
Chinatsu-chan smiled somewhat lonely as she discarded her uniform, revealing her bare form. None of their classmates would ever believe that during the McGaref Great Campaign³, she was said to have slain ten thousand men single-handedly. At this time, she was merely the ‘disappointing’ beauty of the fifth rank.
”I am yours to use as you wish, My Lord,” she murmured.
”Ah, you have a fine body. I assume you are untouched?” he asked.
”Of course. I shall show you now,” she replied. She sat back on the floor, opening herself to the light of the magic stone lamps. The moisture between her legs was already evident, a testament to her nature.
”You’re quite wet,” he observed.
”It is shameful… but the thought of dying miserably, of having my first experience stolen by an enemy… it excites me beyond measure,” she confessed, her breath hitching as she touched herself with an elegant yet lewd motion. It felt like being in a historical drama.
”Take me as an offering for those who fell in battle. I wish to be conquered by your strength. You may even end my breath while you do it, if you so desire. As a defeated general, I accept any fate,” she said.
Takumi realized this was her way of requesting a more intense encounter. He leaned in close to whisper to her.
”I’ll do it, but I won’t go too far, alright?” he muttered.
”That’s fine, whatever you can manage, Takumi-kun♡ but please, make it feel like a true conquest♡” she replied, her usual cheerful self peeking through.
He stripped as well, preparing himself.
”Take a scent,” he commanded.
”Yes. It smells of a man who dominates women. The scent of sweat, mixed with the traces of my older sister’s honor being taken… so this is what it’s like on the battlefield,” she said, continuing the roleplay where Hikari was her sister. She kissed him softly, her movements refined.
”I shall clean you. Then, please, defeat me just as you did my sister,” she whispered.
He began the encounter with a forceful intimacy. She was experienced enough to know how to receive him, her body tensing and relaxing in a choreographed display of struggle and pleasure. Her breathing became heavy, a rhythmic gasp of ‘nguu’ and ‘ooh’ as she played the part of the captured princess.
”Now, I shall take what is mine. Lie on your back,” he ordered.
”On my back? Not on all fours?” she asked, momentarily surprised before complying. He moved against her, the friction heightening the tension before he leaned down to kiss her.
”Nmu… ah… why do you kiss a woman who is about to die?” she asked.
”Tell me you love me while I take you. To whisper love to the man you should hate… isn’t that humiliating?” he added, improvising.
Chinatsu-chan hesitated, her eyes darting as she processed the new direction of the scene. Then, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
”You’re quite the sadist, Takumi-kun♡ I love you, so please, break me completely♡” she said.
As they joined, she looked into his eyes, a traditional beauty even in her disheveled state.
”Chinatsu-chan, even if you are ever captured for real, don’t take your own life. Survive, no matter what happens,” he said.
”I understand. I will live on, even if I must give everything… ah, there! More, more! Conquer me!♡” she cried out.
He finished, his Sexual Champion Kaijinou Skill⁴ ensuring she felt the full weight of the encounter.
”Ah, so much… will you continue?” she asked breathlessly.
”Of course. I haven’t finished with you yet,” he replied.
”Then… my neck as well,” she said, guiding his hand to her throat. He applied pressure as requested, her face flushing as she made soft, restricted sounds. They were lost in the moment, a complex mix of roleplay, intensity, and mutual desire.
”Ohh… more… more… fill me…♡” she urged.
”I will… one more time…!” he groaned.
”Wait, what on earth are you doing?! Are you trying to kill Chinatsu?!” a sharp voice suddenly rang out.
Takumi froze and turned to see a very angry Kandagawa-san standing there, with several other girls behind her. Those who weren’t part of the MDGC⁵ seemed to have simply given up on the situation.
”Ah… welcome back,” Takumi said weakly.
”Welcome back! You’ve caught me being turned into a complete mess, it’s so embarrassing♡” Chinatsu added, looking entirely unbothered.
”Wow, that’s intense. Hey, Chinatsu, were you being handled like that with your hands tied?” Haruka asked curiously.
”Yes! You should try it too, Haruka-chan♡” Chinatsu replied.
Kandagawa-san let out a massive sigh, though her expression held a hint of something that looked suspiciously like envy.
”I can’t believe you went this far… anyway, where’s Hikari?” Kandagawa asked.
”Ah, Takumi-kun finished with her earlier. She’s unconscious in her room,” Chinatsu answered brightly.
”Wait… that’s how intense it was? Then who is that in the other room… the one screaming ‘Ginga-kun, break me’ over and over?” Kandagawa asked, confused.
”Oh, that? That’s just Shion-chan♡” Chinatsu explained.
Thanks to the unexpected distraction of Shion’s vocal performance in the next room, Takumi and Chinatsu managed to escape further questioning as the group’s attention shifted.
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Summary:
Takumi and Chinatsu engage in an elaborate roleplay session involving a captured princess and her conqueror. Chinatsu, a known masochist, pushes the boundaries of the scene by requesting intensity and a ‘strangle’ dynamic. Their session is interrupted by Kandagawa and other classmates returning to the training grounds. The tension is defused when they hear Shion loudly calling for another student, Ginga, in a nearby room. Takumi and Chinatsu are essentially let off the hook due to the surrounding chaos.
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Character Insight:
Chinatsu’s character is a blend of traditional aesthetic and extreme masochistic desire, using the ‘fallen princess’ trope to fulfill her fantasies. Takumi utilizes his ‘First Emperor’ memories to facilitate these scenarios, showing a willingness to adapt to his companions’ eccentricities. The scene also highlights the desensitization of their classmates, who are becoming accustomed to the group’s increasingly erratic behavior. Kandagawa’s reaction suggests she may share some of Chinatsu’s underlying tendencies, further blurring the lines of ‘normal’ behavior in their current environment.
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Behind the Scene:
The author frequently uses ‘roleplay’ as a narrative device to explore character fetishes while referencing the characters’ past lives or status within the school hierarchy. The contrast between Chinatsu’s ‘high rank’ as a warrior and her ‘fifth rank’ status in school serves as a recurring point of irony.
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Notes:
• Chinatsu – White Wall — Black hair, B-cup. Adventurous, masochistic, Takumi’s first slave & lover. Master of Asakura-ryu Iaijutsu, wields cursed sword Chisame (blood-powered). 12th-ranked fighter, close to Hikari. First appears in v1c1 Prologue.
• McGaref – Fortress city, adventurer hub.
• Hikari – 4th Division leader. Stressed, relies on Takumi.
• Haruka – Witch of Destruction — Silver-haired, F-cup. Former class vice-president, now a powerful witch. Wields the Agilaus Staff, capable of devastating ritual magic. Became the world’s strongest after acquiring the ‘Dark Emperor of the Abyss’ as a familiar. Exhibits exhibitionist tendencies, often seeking public intimacy with Takumi. Deeply devoted to him, balancing her role as a leader with her desires. First appears in v1c1 Prologue.
• Shion – Ginga’s GF. Archery, healing.
• Shion-chan – Ginga’s GF. Archery, healing.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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