Seven-Sins-Avenger 26

Chapter 26 Narumi Honoka ⑬*


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 It had been two months since I was purchased as Master’s slave. Since then, I’ve served as his nighttime partner more times than I can count. At first, it was once every five days. Before I knew it, it was every three. My body has completely memorized Master’s shape. I’ve developed a taste for him—a hunger, really—to the point where I find myself begging for him. Yet, I still hadn’t surrendered my “front.” I kept that part of me locked away, leaving only the “back”—the anal—for him to claim.


 Honestly, I worry. If I’m ever liberated from this life, will I even be able to return to a normal existence? That said, I’ve settled into the role of a maid quite well. I’ve grown accustomed to the cleaning and the chores; maybe, just maybe, I’ll find a way to survive this. Even if I have become a shamelessly lewd maid in the process.


 My uniform isn’t one of those frilly things you’d see in an Akihabara maid cafe; it’s classical, elegant. Interestingly, when I wear it out in public, no one tries to mess with me. I even wear it on my days off. Apparently, the garment itself is special—it’s a mark of ownership. It proves to everyone who sees it that I am Master’s maid. His property. That explains the lack of unwanted attention. I’ve heard rumors of fools who tried to lay a hand on one of his maids, only to be snatched up and subjected to some unspeakable “sanction.” But that’s a thought for another time.


 Today’s task: supplies. My Item Box¹ skill makes me the perfect choice for the heavy lifting. Once the shopping is done, my daylight duties end. Then, the nighttime work begins—serving as Master’s plaything. …I actually find myself looking forward to it. God, I’ve really changed. The old me would have been horrified by that thought.


 I had just finished gathering everything on the list and was heading back to the mansion when I spotted a familiar face in the crowd: Koganei. It had been so long. I started to move toward him, a greeting on my lips, when I noticed the woman standing at his side. They were talking, laughing, leaning into each other. To any passerby, they looked like a perfect, happy couple.


 …Wait. Who is she?


 A cold, dark knot tightened in my chest. I suppressed the rising emotion and shadowed them, staying out of sight as they drifted away from the main thoroughfare. They slipped into a deserted back alley. I crept to the corner and peeked around. They were already entwined, locked in a kiss. It wasn’t some chaste, youthful peck. It was a deep, hungry, adult kiss. The woman sank to her knees, fumbled with Koganei’s belt, and lowered his pants. His p**is sprang free, and she took him into her mouth without a second thought.


 What? Why? What are they doing?


 I stood frozen, my mind reeling, yet I couldn’t look away. They were whispering now. I couldn’t catch the words from this distance, so I used a bit of wind magic to carry their voices to my ears. It was a choice I would immediately come to regret.


 ”Hey,” the woman purred, “didn’t you say you had a girlfriend?”


 ”Eh? Oh, yeah. I guess,” Koganei replied, his voice dripping with casual indifference. “But she was such a nag about everything. And lately, she wouldn’t even let me touch her. So… I just sold her off.”


 What? He… he sold me?


 ”My, how cruel,” she giggled. “Hey, it let me meet a girl like you, didn’t it?” Koganei said. “And you actually let me do what I want. So, what do you say? Want to be my girl for real?”


 ”Eeeh? I thought I already was, silly,” she replied with a flirtatious laugh.


 The world went black. I had become a slave for him. I had endured everything for him. I had kept my front “pure” just for him, and all this time…


 The sound of the woman’s moans began to echo in the alley. I turned and fled, my footsteps heavy and numb. Rain began to fall, mirroring the cold, slow shattering of my heart. By the time I reached the mansion, I was soaked to the bone. I retreated to my room and sat in the dark, not bothering to change, not bothering to move. I just stared into the void, trying to kill every thought in my head until it was time for my “nightly service.”


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 Tonight, it was my turn. I entered Master’s chambers as I always did. I was prepared—or I should have been. But I couldn’t flip the switch. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Koganei in that alley with that woman.


 ”You look pale, Narumi. Are you alright?” Master asked, his voice uncharacteristically soft. “If you aren’t up for it, we can stop.”


 It was the strange duality of the man. During the act, he was a beast—ruthless, intense, driving me to the brink of breaking. But outside of the bedroom, he was almost… kind.


 ”No… I’m fine. Tonight, I’ll start with my breasts…” I reached for the buttons of my uniform, but Master’s hand caught my wrist.


 ”I can’t do this with a girl wearing a face like that,” Master said. “Look in the mirror, Narumi. You look like you’re about to die of a broken heart.” He turned me toward the glass. The girl staring back was a ghost. Her eyes were hollow, her face a mask of suppressed agony. She looked like someone who had lost everything.


 ”…Ahaha. Wow. I really do look pathetic, don’t I? No wonder you’re worried,” I said, my laugh a dry, hollow sound that died in the air.


 ”Talk to me,” Master said. “Sometimes spilling it out makes the burden lighter.”


 ”I… I suppose. Will you… will you listen?” I asked.


 I told him everything. Seeing Koganei. The woman. The alley. And the soul-crushing revelation that I hadn’t been “lost”—I had been traded away like a piece of unwanted luggage.


 ”I see,” Master murmured. “That… that is a heavy blow.”


 ”Yes…”


 ”Narumi… I’ve kept this from you, but the truth is, I haven’t received a single copper toward your ransom. Not one payment,” Master revealed.


 ”What?”


 ”It seems they never intended to bring you back. To sell a comrade… they truly are the lowest of the low,” Master said.


 The last pillar of my reality crumbled. If that was true, then my sacrifice, my endurance… what was it all for?


 ”I… I don’t…”


 ”Don’t fight it,” Master said, pulling me close. “If you need to cry, cry. I’ll lend you my chest for as long as you need.”


 That was it. The dam broke. I buried my face in his chest and wailed.


 ”U-uu… uwaaaaaaan! It’s not fair! They’re all so cruel! How could they do this to me?! Uwaaaaaaan!”


 Master didn’t say a word. He just held me, his hand rhythmically stroking my hair as I cried myself empty. I don’t know how much time passed. Eventually, the sobs subsided into a dull, exhausted ache.


 ”Are you finished?” he asked.


 I nodded against his chest.


 ”Good. Then you should rest. We’ll skip tonight,” Master said.


 I pulled back, shaking my head firmly.


 ”No… Master, please. Hold me. Claim me. Make me yours—all of me.”


 ”Are you sure, Narumi? This isn’t just the trauma talking?” Master asked.


 ”I’ve never been more sure. I have nothing left but you. You’re the only one I have. So… please. Use me. Break me. Make me forget him. Make me forget everything!”


 Master’s eyes darkened behind his mask.


 ”Very well. From this moment on, Narumi, you are mine. Completely. You are my faithful slave for life. I will never let you go. Never.”


 He leaned in, his lips meeting mine. It was a tender kiss at first, just a soft press of warmth. We pulled apart for a second, and though his mask hid his eyes, his mouth was curved in a gentle, reassuring smile. Then, he leaned back in, and the kiss turned hungry. His tongue pushed past my lips, dancing with mine. I met him with everything I had, desperate for the connection.


 The sensation was already blooming in my gut. Was it always this good with him?


 He began to undress me as we kissed, his fingers deftly working the buttons. My uniform slid to the floor with a soft rustle.


 ”You are breathtaking, Narumi,” Master whispered.


 ”Master… stop, you’re making me blush…”


 ”Lie back on the bed. On your back,” Master commanded.


 I obeyed, my heart hammering against my ribs. I lay there in my lingerie, exposed and trembling. Master began to knead my breasts through my bra, his touch firm but appreciative. He reached around, unhooked the clasp, and my breasts spilled free. He caught my n**ps between his fingers, rolling and pinching them.


 ”Nn… hih… ah… my n**ps… that feels so good…”


 ”You are so precious to me, Narumi. So beautiful…”


 He kissed me again, then trailed his tongue down my throat, over my collarbone, and down to my chest. He took one n**ips into his mouth, sucking deeply.


 ”Ah! Ahn! Master… Master! Yes… suck them… suck them harder! Aahn!”


 I arched my back, pulling his head closer to me. He licked and sucked, giving little sharp nips that sent jolts of electricity straight to my core. I couldn’t stop the moans from tearing out of my throat. My breath was coming in short, ragged gasps that filled the quiet room.


 ”The panties are coming off now,” Master said.


 ”Ah… n… yes… mm-uu.”


 He slid them down my legs. Now, I was completely naked save for my white knee socks. I had been exposed to him a hundred times before, but tonight felt different. Tonight, I felt truly seen. It was terrifying and intoxicating all at once.


 Master’s tongue continued its journey downward. Past my navel… and then lower. He spread my legs wide, burying his face between my thighs. He began to lick along the smooth, hairless slit of my p**sy.


 ”Hih! Nn… hau!”


 ”Look at that. Your clitoris is already standing at attention,” Master noted.


 ”Stop… it’s embarrassing… nn-ah! No! Hinyaaan!”


 He teased my clit with his tongue, circling it, flicking it. I’ve always been so sensitive there; he was playing me like an instrument.


 ”Ah! Ah! Nyaa! If you lick me there… I’m… I’m going to-!”


 ”So this is your weakness? You’re absolutely soaking, Narumi. A literal flood,” Master said.


 ”Ya! Aaahn! Don’t suck it! Not like that-! Ah! Fyaaaan!”


 The room was filled with the wet sounds of his tongue as he drank me in, greedily swallowing my juices. I’d never had this done to me before… or had I? It felt strangely familiar, yet entirely new. I couldn’t think. I just grabbed his head and shoved him deeper against me.


 ”Do you like it that much?” Master asked between slurps.


 ”Fuhyaa! It’s… it’s amazing! It feels too good! Please… more! Give me more! Suck me more!”


 ”Ordering your Master now? Fine. I’ll give you exactly what you’re begging for,” Master said. He intensified the suction, his tongue a relentless blur against my sensitive nub.


 ”Hiaaaaaaaaa! It’s too much! Amazing! Master! Master! I… I… I’m gonna c**m!!”


 I erupted. A massive geyser of fluid sprayed from me, drenching Master’s face and soaking the bedsheets. My body convulsed, my mind white-holing from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. I had never reached a peak like that—not even with Koganei.


 ”…Hey,” Master said, wiping his face.


 ”Haa… haa… haa… I… I’m so sorry! It just… it felt too good…”


 ”It’s fine. It just means I did my job. But don’t think you’re done yet. I have much more in store for you,” Master said as he stripped off his robe, revealing his massive, throbbing c**k.


 He moved over me, pressing the head of his length against my entrance.


 ”Master… please… be gentle… okay?”


 ”I know,” Master replied. He began to push inside. Because I had just come, I was relaxed, slick, and ready. I swallowed him down without a hint of resistance.


 ”Nn! Ku… aah! You’re inside… I can feel you filling me up! Ah! Ahn! You’re so big… you’re so big inside me!”


 ”Kh… oh… Narumi, you feel incredible. Just a little more… and I’m all the way in,” Master groaned. He sank deeper and deeper until he bottomed out. I could feel the head of his c**k thudding against my cervix.


 ”I’m in. I’m going to move now. Tell me if it’s too much,” Master said.


 ”Nn… yes…”


 He began to thrust with a slow, deliberate rhythm. When we did anal, it was always fast and violent, but this… this was agonizingly perfect.


 ”Fuh… ah… Master… your c**k feels so good… ah… ah… aahn.”


 ”You feel good too. I think we’re a perfect match, Narumi,” Master said.


 ”Ah! Ahn! Really? I think… I think you’re right… ahn… hiaaan! Nn… haa… ahn!”


 He kept up the slow pace, bottoming out with every stroke. Every time he hit my cervix, a fresh wave of pleasure washed over me. It was strange—even though this was our first time “properly,” my body felt like it was molded specifically for him.


 Twenty minutes passed. I was a mess, my legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper. We swapped spit, our tongues dancing as we swallowed each other’s saliva. I was teetering on the edge of a dozen mini-orgasms, but something was missing. Koganei’s sx had always been selfish—about his pleasure, his needs. Master’s sx was different. It was about us. But this slow, steady rhythm… it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed to be obliterated.


 ”Master… haun… nn… please… harder. Go harder… please…”


 ”Are you sure?” Master asked.


 ”Yes… I beg you…”


 ”Very well. Then let’s see how much you can take,” Master said. He pulled back nearly all the way and then slammed home with everything he had.


 ”!? N-aaaaaaaaaaahn!”


 I came instantly. This wasn’t a “mini” orgasm. It was a total system shock. My brain felt like it was short-circuiting. This. This is what I wanted.


 Master didn’t give me a second to breathe. He began to pile-drive me, his hips snapping with animalistic ferocity. The heavy, wet sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed like gunfire in the room.


 ”Ah! This! This is it! This is what I was waiting for! Ahn! Ahn! Amazing! It’s too much! Give me more! More!”


 My speech broke down. I couldn’t even form words anymore. Every time he hammered against my cervix, I felt myself peaking again. My head was a blizzard of white noise.


 ”AAAAAAAAHHH! My head… it’s going white! Hinyaaaaaaan! I can’t stop coming! I’m going to go braindead! I’m going to turn into a moron!”


 ”Then do it! Become a mindless slut for my c**k!” Master growled.


 ”AAAAAAAAAAAAAA! I’m coming again! Your big, huge c**k is making me c**m again!”


 It was over. I was a slave to his c**k now. My p**sy, my ass, my mouth, my breasts—they all belonged to him.


 ”Tell me! How does this compare to that boyfriend of yours?!” Master demanded.


 ”IT’S THE BEST! HE DOESN’T EVEN HAVE A COCK COMPARED TO THIS! THIS… THIS IS A REAL COCK! AH! HIAAAAAAAAAA!”


 I didn’t care that I was insulting the man I once loved. He didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but the drowning sensation of pleasure. I wanted to stay like this forever. I wanted to stay impaled on him for the rest of time!


 ”Hahaha! That’s it! Good girl!” Master laughed.


 ”YES! YES! SO… SO… PLEASE! GIVE IT TO ME! MASTER, GIVE ME YOUR CUM! FILL ME UP!”


 I’d said it. I’d begged for it.


 ”You want it? I’m right on the edge. I’m going to pump you so full you’ll be leaking for days! Don’t you dare let a drop escape!” Master shouted.


 ”YES! ALL OF IT! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! MASTER’S CUM… GIVE IT ALL TO ME!”


 The heat flooded into me, wave after wave of thick, hot fluid pumping deep into my womb.


 ”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! IT’S HERE! I CAN FEEL IT! IT’S SO HOT! MASTER’S CUM IS SO HOT! I’M COMING! I’M COMING AND I CAN’T STOP! I’M GONNA BE COMING FOREVER!”


 I erupted again, a massive spray of tide drenching the bed as I lost all control. I finished more violently than I ever had, my tongue lolling out of my mouth in a mindless daze. My vision blurred, stars dancing in the white void of my mind.


 ”Funyaa… Master… I’m… I’m so happy to be your slave…”


 And then, I blacked out.


 I had lost Koganei and the others. I had officially become a mere object—a female slave—for the Master. And yet, for the first time in my life, I felt truly, blissfully happy.


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 Summary:


 Honoka discovers that her former love, Koganei, has betrayed and sold her, never intending to pay her ransom. Devastated, she seeks solace in her owner, Sieben, and finally surrenders her virginity to him in a desperate bid to forget her past. The chapter concludes with Honoka embracing her status as a slave through a intense s*xual awakening.


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 Character Insight:


 Honoka undergoes a total emotional collapse followed by a radical realignment of loyalty. Her self-worth, previously tied to a romantic ideal of Koganei, is now entirely subsumed by her identity as Sieben’s property. Sieben shows a manipulative yet observant kindness, exploiting her emotional vulnerability to secure her total submission.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 The author notes that erotic chapters significantly inflate the word count per episode.


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 TL Notes:


1 Item Box: A high-tier spatial storage skill common in isekai tropes, allowing the user to store and retrieve items from a sub-dimension.

2 Portio: Short for Portio v**inalis, the part of the cervix that protrudes into the v**ina, often cited in erotica as a high-sensitivity stimulation point.


Notes:


• Koganei – Height 166 cm, weight 56 kg. A mood-maker in the baseball club. He was only after Honoka’s body and worked with Oshiro to steal her from Akiyama.

• Narumi – Narumi Honoka. A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki. Black hair, black eyes.

• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki.

• Sieben – Young man with black hair and a mask covering his eyes. He purchased Honoka and Ria.


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