Chapter 42 Instant Spoiler
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
…… Day 15 of Tester Life, Morning, My Room, Sanada Yakumo……
I woke up to a pleasant sensation in my groin and pulled back the covers to find Sayaka Tsukigase sucking on my… uh, you know. When our eyes met, she smiled just like she did yesterday morning and transitioned into a vacuum blowjob. She teased the tip of my glans, my weak spot, with her tongue, and then narrowed her mouth to intensely suck up my shaft, causing me to ejaculate uncontrollably. Sayaka swallowed my semen, gurgling it down, and didn’t forget to milk the base of my shaft with her right hand. After I finished, she kissed the tip and sucked up every last drop. Then, with a “chuppon” sound, she released my shaft from her mouth.
”Good morning, Master.”
”Ah, good morning. Thanks to Sayaka, I had a pleasant morning again today.”
I sat up and gently kissed her lips. Man, she’s really good. It’s not just her technique, but she knows exactly where I’m weak and attacks it. She’s got quite the observational skills. This girl really has talent.
”Hehe, I’ll serve you every morning♪ Next, let’s take a shower, and I’ll brush your teeth too.”
”Ah, yeah.”
Sayaka, pleased with the compliment, smiled and took my hand, leading me to the bathroom. She washed my body, and when I tried to return the favor, she said she had already showered. She must have woken up earlier than me. After thoroughly washing even my butt, she brushed my teeth in front of the bathroom mirror. This is the most embarrassing part, but I can’t tell her to stop when she looks so happy brushing my teeth.
If my old buddies saw this, they’d probably make fun of me, saying, “Hey baby♪ Next, are you gonna drink Mama’s milk?” and laugh their asses off. Then, in the changing room, I dried off with a bath towel and put on new underwear that had been prepared and folded. Sayaka wanted to dry my body and even tried to help me put on my underwear, but I declined. I’m not a 3-year-old, you know.
After the shower, we had breakfast in the living room. Today, it was a set of rice balls, grilled fish, and miso soup¹. Sayaka was surprised to see me finish two servings, but then she said, “You’re so manly and wonderful,” and stared at me with moist eyes. It doesn’t feel bad being praised by a beautiful girl. But it’s scary because I might start getting delusional and become a loser.
After finishing breakfast, I drank some tea, chatted with Sayaka, and rested my stomach. Then, I prepared to head out, buying a bento from the shop and putting it in my ²Magic Pouch. I had already stored potions and spare weapons during my day off yesterday. I also packed ropes, cable ties, a battery-powered headlamp, a lantern, a lighter, a sleeping bag, a tent, emergency food, and plenty of drinks—everything I might need in case of an emergency.
Thanks to the Magic Pouch, I feel safer, and it’s convenient to be able to explore hands-free. After buying the bento, I put on my security uniform. I didn’t measure my Mana Capacity today since I did it during my day off yesterday, and it was still at D Rank. I only just reached D Rank three days ago, and even though I defeated the ³Area Guardian, I’ve only actually fought for two days. It’ll be a while before I rank up.
After putting on my security uniform, I stood in front of the full-length mirror, donned my gray wolf leather armor, and equipped my gauntlets and knee guards. Glancing over my shoulder in the mirror, I saw Sayaka watching me gear up with a serious expression, but I ignored her, securing a knife and a black iron machete at my waist and attaching my Magic Pouch. Finally, I attached a Black Iron Small Shield to my left arm, completing my preparations.
”You look so cool, Master.”
As I turned around after gearing up, Sayaka stood with her palms pressed together in front of her chest, smiling. It still feels good to be praised by a beautiful girl.
”Alright, I’m off then.”
I left the living room, stopped by the service room, and slung a one-meter-long iron shield over my back, securing it with ropes. I plan to give this to the ⁴kobold in the magic sealing crystal. As I put on my boots and tied my shoelaces in the entryway, I felt a gaze on me from behind, so I turned my face. Sayaka was looking at me with a worried expression.
”What’s up?”
”Um… please come back safely.”
”Don’t worry, I’m strong. You’ve seen me in action, right?”
I smiled at Sayaka. “Yes, you were amazing. But you’re alone, so if something happens…”
”I won’t let my guard down. I’ll definitely come back, so wait for me. And make sure you eat lunch. Oh, and find a fun movie or drama to watch. We’ll watch it when I get back.”
”Yes!”
”Alright, I’m off.”
After finishing tying my boots, I stood up, took Sayaka’s arm, pulled her close, and kissed her. After about a minute of our tongues entwined, I released her lips, opened the door, and stepped outside.
As I closed the door after leaving the room, I noticed that the wooden door had been replaced with a typical apartment door. And, to my surprise, there was even a nameplate, but the name written on it made me do a double-take. Below my name, it read [Slave Tsukigase Sayaka]. I’m not sure if this is because of the renovation or if everyone who buys a ⁵1st Rank Slave gets this, but either way…
”Unnecessary.”
I frowned and muttered to myself. It’s probably to motivate the other testers. Everyone must be looking at the slave catalog every day, thinking they’ll buy their target girl someday. Some guys probably don’t have enough DP and are just jerking off to bust-up photos. If someone actually buys a slave, others will get fired up, thinking, “If they can do it, so can I!” Especially those with lovers or family members as slaves will go all out. It’s definitely effective.
But I thought that as long as I didn’t take Sayaka out of my room, no one would know. This is a major miscalculation. And my room is near the dungeon entrance. Many testers pass by my door every day. If this nameplate has been out since yesterday when I took a day off, it’s definitely spread to all the testers by now.
”Damn it.”
I clicked my tongue. I saw a group rushing toward me from the plaza fountain at an incredible speed. Leading the group was a man with a massive build and big, round eyes. Yes, it’s Oida and the other teachers heading this way. The teachers—three from physical education, English, and math, and three coaches from baseball, soccer, and track—have formed a party to challenge the dungeon. The academy pays a decent amount to hire more coaches, but those without morning practice often come in the afternoon to oversee after-school training. Some coaches only come when the academy is on break.
Since they were abducted this morning, they must have just finished their morning training sessions. And among them, the men under 40 became testers. They must have defeated the first floor guardian. The teachers’ equipment looks much more substantial now. Oida has an iron greatshield and leather armor. He’s switched from a greatsword to a one-handed sword, which hangs at his waist. Another teacher has leather armor, and everyone has wooden round shields or small shields in addition to their weapons.
The teachers reached me, and behind them, students around the fountain turned their gazes toward us. Some looked like they were about to cry, while others looked frustrated. Are they Sayaka fans or something? As I was thinking this, Oida approached me with a furious expression.
”Guard, I have a question. You bought Tsukigase from the second year, didn’t you?”
”Come on, don’t say it like that. It’s protection, not buying. The place where she was confined was pretty harsh, and she was happy to be rescued.”
Yes, it’s protection. I had to protect her from that guy who’s no good for her. “What protection! You’re not messing with a minor, are you?!”
”You’ll understand if you protect someone too.”
For Sayaka’s sake, and mine, I won’t explicitly say I’ve messed with her. I’ll leave it to your imagination. “Don’t dodge the question, you criminal!”
”Shut up, don’t jump to conclusions.”
I’ve messed with her plenty, but it’s consensual. If it’s not exposed, it’s not a crime. “We can’t trust someone like you with our precious students! We teachers will protect Tsukigase. As guardians entrusted with the students by their parents, we have the duty and responsibility to protect them. And the right too. Hand her over!”
”Unfortunately, slaves can’t enter anyone’s room but their master’s. So you can’t protect her. That’s what the ⁶succubus said when she explained it, so it must be true.”
”Don’t lie! You just don’t want to give up Tsukigase!”
”Believe what you want. You’ll find out when you try to protect her. Or… do you want to force me to hand her over right now?”
I said, reaching for the machete at my waist and drawing it halfway out of its sheath. “Ugh… I don’t plan to go that far.”
”Good to hear.”
Since Oida, who had been shouting until now, took a step back and quieted down, I returned the machete to its sheath. “But if you’re lying, I won’t forgive you.”
Maybe he was frustrated that he got scared, Oida muttered something that sounded like a sore loser. I smirked at him, shrugged, and replied, “It’s true.” “Leave Tsukigase to me. My room was renovated and is now spacious with a bath. There’s no better environment for a protected student to live in.”
I pointed to my newly renovated door with my thumb and declared this, and the shady-looking English teacher with slicked-back hair, who was standing behind Oida, stepped forward. I think his name was Kume or something. “That’s right, Sanada-san. We’ve been wondering how you managed to buy a 1st Rank Slave and renovate your room. How did you earn that much DP in just two weeks?”
He asked what everyone must be curious about. His tone was polite, but like Oida, he hates me. The reason is that when I first became a guard, I caught him during my patrol bullying a student in the class he was homeroom teacher for, and I reported it to the principal. Because of that, he was scolded by the parents, the principal, and the board, and ultimately received a pay cut. He was probably aiming for a promotion. He resents me for tarnishing his record. It’s his own fault, though. The bullied student said they consulted him multiple times, but he ignored them. And when it came out, he held a grudge.
But he doesn’t have the guts to confront me like Oida. He occasionally speaks to me in English, and when I respond, he makes snide remarks like, “Your English is quite terrible.” Well, when I later spoke to him in various other languages, his face twitched. I learned a bit from my old buddies. Don’t mess with a multinational child soldier unit, okay?
The math teacher hiding behind Oida is similar. This short guy with perpetual dandruff is annoyed that I’ve been talking to the new counselor, Wakui, lately. He’s been monitoring my actions and badmouthing me everywhere. Wakui told me so. The coaches only greet me occasionally during patrols, and they haven’t said anything in particular. They’re not academy teachers, after all. They’re all retired pro athletes or former Olympic training squad members hired as coaches for the academy’s focus clubs. Right now, they look bothered, forced to accompany the teachers.
Well, if they resist, they might lose their coaching jobs. They’re probably worried about their students but are stuck here as some of the few adults. I sympathize with them. Dealing with idiots is exhausting. As I thought this, I addressed not just Kume, Oida, and the coaches behind them, but also the students around the fountain who were eavesdropping. “Hmm, how to get a slave and renovate your room… Move forward. You’ll understand if you do.”
”So, you’re saying there are rewards for slaves and room renovations, like with the shower room, in addition to earning DP?”
Kume, the English teacher, asked, hitting close to the mark. I just smirked in response. Well, room renovations are with DP, but there’s no need to say that. “That’s all. I’m heading to the dungeon now.”
I said, pushing past Oida, who was blocking my way. Oida was surprised at how easily I pushed him aside. As I headed toward the dungeon, Kume called out to me in a hurry. “W-wait! Didn’t you go beyond the 3rd floor, Sanada-san?! We need to share information!”
”No.”
I knew he’d ask. There’s no way I’d tell them. They outnumber me, so if I told them, they’d quickly catch up and lose the first-mover advantage. If I do tell them, it’ll be when I’ve gone much further ahead. And only to someone I like, and only up to the 4th floor. So, I’ll never tell you guys. “What?! It’s impossible for Sanada-san to protect all the female students alone! Shouldn’t we all work together to save them?”
”Then you teachers should explore desperately and share information for the students’ sake. I’m just a security guard. You have the duty and responsibility to protect the students entrusted to you by their parents, right? Don’t tell me you can’t do it. With more people than me, it should be easy.”
”B-but, as adults…”
”There’s no such thing as adults or children in a fight to the death.”
I left those words behind and walked away.
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Summary:
Sanada Yakumo, a former guard turned tester, starts his day with an intimate moment with his slave, Sayaka Tsukigase. After breakfast and preparations, he heads to the dungeon, encountering teachers and coaches who question his recent acquisitions and progress. Sanada remains secretive about his methods and refuses to share information, emphasizing their responsibility to protect students.
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Character Insight:
Sanada is a strategic and protective individual, prioritizing Sayaka’s safety and his own progress. He is aware of his strengths and uses them to his advantage, both in combat and social situations. Sayaka is devoted and skilled, providing emotional and physical support. The teachers, particularly Oida and Kume, are suspicious and resentful, driven by their own insecurities and past conflicts with Sanada.
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Behind the Scene:
The chapter highlights the competitive nature of the dungeon exploration and the social dynamics among testers and teachers. Sanada’s past actions as a guard have left a lasting impact on his relationships, creating both allies and enemies.
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Notes:
• Yakumo – A 25-year-old human male. He has facial scars, stab wounds, and gunshot scars from his time in a war zone. He works as a school guard.
• Sayaka – The academy’s premier beauty and a member of the swimming club. Currently classified as a Rank 1 Slave. She is seventeen years old and a virgin. E-cup. She has blue, short, boyish hair. Her best friend is Sanae.
• Oida – A PE teacher with a large build and a plain, non-intimidating face. He was formerly an Olympic developmental athlete for Judo. He uses a greatsword in the dungeon and wears tattered jerseys.
• Kume – An English teacher, suspicious of Sanada. Slicked-back hair, wears a shady expression.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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