Chapter 57 Dreams and Holidays
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Sanada Yakumo: Day 20 of the Tester Life – My Room
The Great Hall was grand enough to host a royal ball.
At its center sat a table groaning under the weight of a feast-succulent meats, vibrant vegetables I’d never seen before, and fruits that looked like jewels. My eyes were glued to the spread, the aroma of fresh soup and warm bread filling my senses.
Despite the banquet before us, only two people were at the table: myself and Freya, stunning in a gown of deep cerulean blue.
”Succubi aren’t exactly known for their frontline combat prowess,” Freya remarked.
I was paralyzed by indecision over which dish to try first when those words pulled my attention back to her.
”Why not? A standard succubus is B-Rank, and you’ve got a B+ Mana Capacity, right? I’ve heard the high-ranking ones even hit A or A+. Calling that ‘weak’ has to be a joke,” I said.
”If you only measure strength by Mana, perhaps,” Freya conceded with a faint smile. “But our race is specialized in Capacity over physical Ability. Our racial magic-charms, aphrodisiacs, illusions-they aren’t exactly suited for the heat of a real battle.”
”I see. So you’re all about the underhanded tactics,” I replied.
”Exactly. Now, Incubi are a different story. They possess high physical Ability along with those subtle tricks,” Freya explained.
”But you said their numbers were thin, right?” I asked.
”Indeed. The ratio of males to females is roughly one to a hundred,” Freya said.
”Well… if I said I was jealous, I’d probably be asking for a slap,” I muttered.
She let out a soft, melodic giggle. “From a man’s perspective, I suppose that sounds like a dream. But because they are so rare, we can’t risk sending them to the front lines, even if they can fight. I heard they didn’t even participate in the last invasion.”
”So they’re basically kept as high-class breeding studs?” I asked.
”I can’t deny that, though their lifestyle is on par with the highest-ranking succubi. It’s made quite a few of them rather… insufferable,” Freya said.
”Guess that’s only natural, given the circumstances,” I noted.
”Perhaps. But even then, we could tolerate the arrogance if their Ability actually lived up to the hype,” Freya added.
I raised an eyebrow. “Are they really that low?”
”Yes. Ever since the previous Incubus King died of old age, the Mana Capacity of the newborn males has been plummeting year after year,” Freya answered.
”How bad are we talking?” I asked.
”Most are on my level, or even lower,” Freya said.
”That’s rough. I imagine it makes ‘work’ difficult for the high-ranking girls. If their Mana is higher than the Incubus, they’ll just end up accidentally charming him with their own pheromones, right?” I said.
”An incubus has the stamina to push through that,” Freya said, her voice dropping an octave. “The real issue is conception. The seed of a low-ranked male rarely takes root.”
”I see. A vicious cycle. Fewer incubi mean fewer high-ranking births, which means even fewer chances for a King to be born,” I observed.
”Precisely. It is a crisis of survival. And that, Yakumo-san, is why my expectations for you are so high,” Freya said.
”Me? What do I have to do with demon politics? That’s an Incubus-and-Succubus problem,” I said.
”Hehe… Just focus on getting stronger. By my estimate, your growth potential is on par with the human heroes who gave our kind such hell during the last war,” Freya said.
”Me? A hero?” I let out a sharp laugh. “That’s a good one. But don’t worry, I plan on getting plenty strong. There are still a few women in this world I haven’t claimed yet.”
”Does that list include me?” Freya asked.
”Count on it,” I replied.
”Oh, that makes me very happy…” Freya whispered.
With those words, Freya leaned in for a lingering kiss before her hand drifted down to my crotch.
She freed my “son” from my trousers. Her noble, composed mask shattered, replaced by the hungry, feverish gaze of a seasoned whore as she took my length into her mouth.
Her technique was divine. It felt as though she had two tongues working in perfect, rhythmic harmony…
Wait. Two?
The sensation of multiple tongues dancing over my shaft sent a jolt of clarity through my brain. My consciousness snapped awake.
Ah. A dream.
I realized I wasn’t sitting in a grand hall, but lying in my bed. Yet, the waves of pleasure were very, very real.
I opened my eyes to see two naked beauties side-by-side, their tongues working feverishly over my cock. It was Sayaka and Sheena. My son was already at his limit, throbbing and ready to burst. They must have been at this for a while.
”Ngh-it’s coming!” I groaned.
Sheena’s skill had improved significantly since last night, and the coordination between the two of them was lethal. I hit my peak instantly.
Sheena clamped her lips down, catching the explosion perfectly. She swallowed every drop, even as a little silver trail of semen escaped the corner of her mouth. Sayaka, meanwhile, was kneading my balls with a focused intensity, making sure she squeezed out every last bit of my spent load.
When the pulsing finally slowed, Sheena slowly pulled away with a wet slurping sound as she gave the tip one last, lingering suck. Sayaka reached over, using a finger to catch the stray semen on Sheena’s chin, then brought it to her own lips with a playful lick.
”Mmm, delicious. Good morning, Master,” Sayaka said.
”Morning. You girls… that was something else,” I panted.
Watching Sayaka savor my seed while Sheena started the cleanup made my cock twitch with the threat of a second round. But today was a day off. There was no need to rush.
As I lay there watching Sheena’s stoic face while she licked me clean, the dream came back to me. Freya again. She’d been showing up in my head a lot lately. Was she hitting me with some kind of dream demon magic?
The conversation felt important, too. Something about a shortage of incubi and her expecting something from me. I couldn’t quite grasp the details-it was like sand slipping through my fingers. Maybe it really was just a dream.
I gave them both a light kiss, then hopped in the shower.
I noticed Sheena’s Crotch Crest¹ was noticeably darker today. Not surprising. Last night had been a marathon. After her first time, I’d moved on to a breeding-press session with Sayaka, then lined up their asses to compare the view. I’d had Sheena ride me, then forced them into a double titjob. At one point, I was eating Sheena out while Sayaka bounced on my lap.
By the time the girls were spent, I’d gone to the living room and summoned the Wall-Butt². By the time I finally hit the hay, I’d put out fourteen rounds between Freya, Lilith, and the bratty succubus.
I really did have an insane amount of stamina. Maybe that dream-Freya wasn’t kidding about the Incubus blood.
Nah. No way.
”Ah, Master! Please hold still,” Sayaka scolded.
”S-sorry,” I said.
I’d shaken my head to clear the weird thoughts, earning a pout from Sayaka who was currently brushing my teeth for me. Sheena watched the whole thing with that unblinking stare.
Please don’t look at me. This is embarrassing.
* * *
After the morning routine, I headed to the living room and checked the Shop. I wanted to buy a breakfast set, but the price had jumped from 100 DP to 150 DP.
”Of course it did,” I sighed.
It was exactly as I’d predicted. 50 DP on Day 1. 100 DP on Day 10. And now, on Day 20, it was 150.
Lunch was up to 180 DP. Dinner hit 300 DP. The only mercy was that it was a flat increase based on the starting price, not a doubling effect. But still-an extra 210 DP per day for three meals? That’s 2,100 yen in inflation every ten days. Absolutely brutal.
”This is going to kill Oida’s group,” I muttered. “They’re going to have to hike their tax on the others. Some people won’t be able to pay.”
A six-man party grinding Horn Rabbits on the 1st floor makes maybe 700 DP per person. If food costs 630 DP, they have nothing left for the Wall-Butt or gear. Oida will probably demand two Magic Stones instead of one. The low-level guys are going to lose their minds.
They’ll have to skip meals or cut back on their stress relief. And with the rumors of Oida and his cronies embezzling funds?
”It’s going to be a bloodbath,” I said quietly.
The popular kids were about to abandon the shut-ins in the worst way possible. I’d warned them to cut the dead weight early, but they were too stupid to listen. I shook my head and started setting the table.
* * *
”Yes! First place! That was way too close!” Sayaka cheered.
”Man, that banana on the final curve was a war crime. You timed that perfectly. I thought I had you,” I laughed.
I set the controller down. Sayaka was clutching her chest, letting out a sigh of relief.
”Hehe! My big sister used to be a total nightmare at this game. I learned from the best,” Sayaka said.
”Remind me never to play her,” I joked.
”She really was mean. She used to make me cry all the time,” Sayaka replied.
”Well, that’s the meta for competitive games. But don’t get too comfortable-I’m getting the hang of this. I’ll be overtaking you soon,” I said.
Sayaka gave me a knowing, mischievous look. “Mmm… I don’t think you’ll win against me, Master.”
”Oh? You think I can’t beat you?” I asked.
”No,” she purred. “I think you won’t beat me.”
”I wonder about that,” I replied.
She had me pegged. I’d learned long ago that crushing a girl in a game was a one-way ticket to a cold shoulder in the bedroom. A few losses were a small price to pay for the premium service later.
A clacking sound came from the table.
I looked to my left. Sheena had dropped her controller. On the screen, her rabbit character was sitting in second-to-last place.
She was expressionless, but her lips were pressed into a thin, tight line.
She’s a sore loser. Who knew?
”Hey, don’t sweat it, Sheena. We’ve been playing stuff like this since we were kids. You’re from another world-you’ll get the hang of it. Besides, you’re already ranking higher than you were this morning,” I encouraged.
Honestly, even I had a hard time losing to her. She was too honorable. She refused to use items to mess with people; she just tried to drive a clean race. That’s just not how you win these games.
”T-That’s right, Sheena-san! Let’s switch to a fighting game!” Sayaka suggested.
”Good idea. You’re way better at those anyway,” I added.
Sheena gave a small, solemn nod.
We spent the afternoon trading blows in the fighting game-which definitely cheered her up-and then played a hide-and-seek game where she absolutely dominated. Her ears and tail were twitching with pure, unadulterated joy.
She’s a natural scout, I thought. She must have been some kind of elite recon in her old life.
After lunch, our other appetites took over. We spent the next few hours in the living room, making the most of the holiday. I finished inside both of them three times before we moved to the bathroom. I had them give me a double handjob while they sucked me off, leaving them both coated in white.
Even though the tub was a squeeze for the three of us, soaking in the hot water felt incredible. I took turns having them sit on me in the water, finally finishing one last time inside Sheena.
Afterward, we ate some ice cream. Sheena’s tail was thumping against the floor in a happy rhythm. We spent the rest of the evening watching action movies. Sheena got so into it she started mimicking the actors’ movements from the couch.
After a final creampie for each of them in the bedroom, they drifted off to sleep, exhausted.
I headed back to the living room for my nightly ritual.
Lanora was up first. I tried for a revenge match, but she was still playing on a completely different level. She drained me three times without breaking a sweat. Next was Mia; I let her read some new manga while I made use of her, finishing once.
Finally, Freya appeared. I mentioned the dream to her, but she just gave me that mysterious, beautiful smile and didn’t say a word. Just a dream, then.
She squeezed another three rounds out of me, bringing my total for the day to fourteen. Content and completely spent, I crawled back into bed between Sayaka and Sheena and let sleep take me.
All in all? A pretty damn good holiday.
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Summary:
Yakumo has a dream-vision about the extinction crisis of the Incubus race. He awakens to a morning of sex and a lazy holiday filled with gaming and movies with Sayaka and Sheena. Meanwhile, the rising DP costs in the dungeon shop suggest an impending social collapse among the other students.
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Character Insight:
Yakumo’s physical endurance is noted to be supernatural, potentially linking him to the high-tier Incubus lineage. Sheena shows a competitive side during gaming, hinting at a past life involving reconnaissance or combat.
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Behind the Scenes:
The chapter highlights the ‘System’ mechanics common in Isekai, where shop inflation acts as a ticking clock for group conflict.
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TL Notes:
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.
• Freya – A new ‘Wall-Butt’ succubus with long white hair, a high-class appearance resembling a high school student, and large breasts. She is currently trapped in a wall-style display for slave purchase.
• 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.
• Sheena – Beastman Soul-less Doll with rabbit ears and a large chest. Flawless face, approx 165cm height, F or G cup, narrow waist, large hips, and a fluffy tail longer than a rabbit’s.
• Lilith – The pink haired maso succubus.
• 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.
• Lanora – The brown-skinned elder sister succubus.
• Mia – The comforting succubus. JC loli succubus; petite; wings and tail; small breasts (tiny tits); small pussy; initially shy, currently aggressive/lewd.
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