Chapter 90 Awakening
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
…Sanada Yakumo’s Room, Midnight…
Within the hazy fog of my fading consciousness, I was being taken. A man was claiming me.
Is this… a dream?
But it feels so good, Sheena thought.
Who was this man before me? He resembled the Beastmen, yet… he had no ears. Was he a Human? Humans were supposed to be extinct – wiped out years ago by the Demon King’s wrath. Had a survivor remained? And if so, why was he mating with me?
But he was a magnificent specimen. Wild, yet with a powerful, smooth build. I never cared for Beastman men; they were always too pungent, too hairy. To think I am coupled with a man like this. I must have been married off without even realizing it.
Looking at the scars crossing his face and etching his body, I could tell he was a veteran of many battles. To survive such wounds while maintaining this much vitality… he was more than enough to be my husband.
And it felt so incredibly good.
Something was being poured into me. It was a heat so intense my mind went white. He didn’t pull out; he just kept going, flooding me with himself. Each time that heat entered me, it fused with something deep inside my core and vanished. After a while, something returned to me. Something was being restored. With every surge, I was becoming whole again, until –
”Hah – !?”
Reality slammed back into me. I bolted upright, gasping. I was in my bedroom, the same one from the dream, but the air felt sharp and cold.
”I… am…”
I should have been dreaming… but is this place still a dream?
Suddenly, a violent torrent of memories fractured my mind. I clutched my shoulders, trembling as I endured the deluge of my past. When the storm finally subsided, I checked my surroundings to find my bearings.
Lying beside me was the man from my vision… and a Human woman?
Ah, that’s right. She is the first wife, Sayaka-sama¹. And the man is my husband, Sanada Yakumo-sama. The man I love with every fiber of my being.
It wasn’t a dream. It was reality.
I searched my memories further back, searching for the truth. The Princess… I was on the battlefield with the Princess…
”No, Sheena! You have to come with me!” the Princess shouted.
”I must refuse, Princess,” I replied. “I am a knight of the royal household. I will buy you the time you need to escape. Now, go!”
Yes. We were losing. The Princess was poisoned, paralyzed. I threw her onto a horse and stayed behind with a handful of soldiers. I remember slapping the horse’s flank to send her fleeing from the Orc horde… and then the world turned to ice. A frost spell. I had died there.
I searched my memories further. I had been resurrected by the Demon Race and sealed in a Resurrection Crystal². I’d heard Humans were researching such technology. And this… this mark on my groin. A Crotch Crest³. I was turned into a Soul-less Doll⁴, a puppet without an ego. Was it because my body was preserved so well by the ice?
But Yakumo-sama had found me. He had loved me, day and night, with such ferocity that a miracle occurred. His love had literally dragged my soul back from the abyss. It was like a story – a hero rescuing a princess cursed into eternal sleep, awakening her with the power of love.
I was the heroine after all. I always thought it was strange for that muscle-brained wolf-girl to be the lead. That was the real dream.
I recalled everything now. Yakumo-sama wasn’t from my world; he was from a place called Earth. The Demons were planning to invade it, and we were trapped in this Gakuen⁵ dungeon as a test run. To get out, we had to conquer it.
My husband… he could be cold-headed, yes. But he was compassionate to those he held dear. He had the strength to discard anything except his loved ones. And his growth? Incredible. He was the ideal man for any Beastman woman. No stench, no coarse fur – just smooth, powerful perfection.
Being a concubine was a small price to pay for a man of this caliber. Even being the second wife was a blessing beyond measure. And Sayaka-sama… she was so kind. She had cared for me when I was nothing but a hollow shell, teaching me everything from basic hygiene to… well, the more intimate arts. I owed her everything. My skin was radiant, and I could finally satisfy my husband.
I had been a knight since I was seventeen, dragged through the mud by a reckless Princess. I had spent my youth wishing for a husband, for a way out of the slaughter. I used to be so bitter toward that stupid Princess for stealing my happiness.
But that was a nightmare. This is the reality.
I have finally found my happiness. I will conquer this dungeon. I will protect my husband and the Madam. And even if we cannot have children of our own, I will cherish Sayaka-sama’s children as if they were my own blood.
I will fight. I will kill. I will do whatever it takes to ensure I never lose this dream again.
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…Day 37 of the Test, Morning…
I woke up to a sensation of intense pleasure at my crotch.
White rabbit ears were blurring in my peripheral vision, bobbing up and down with frantic energy. As the fog of sleep cleared, I realized Sheena was working on me more actively than I’d ever seen her. She ran her tongue along the shaft, kneading my sack as she took me deep into her throat, her head moving in a violent rhythm. She pulled back for a moment, licking over the glans before diving back in.
”That’s it, Sheena! Keep it up,” I groaned.
As she continued with a wet, lewd rhythm, she narrowed her eyes and looked up at me. She smiled. A genuine, knowing smile.
I glanced to my side. Sayaka-sama was still dead to the world. She’d fainted last night after I’d hit her with three back-to-back forced climaxes. Usually, I need a ten-minute breather, but last night it was three rounds in three minutes. She’d even leaked – the pleasure must have been absolute overkill.
Sheena, being C-rank, had the stamina to spare. She was sucking like she was starved, her eyes locked on mine as she urging me toward the finish.
”Kh – I’m coming, Sheena! Swallow it all!” I barked.
”Yes, Husband… let it out… let me have it all,” Sheena whispered, her voice thick.
She didn’t let a drop go to waste. As I hit my limit, she grabbed my ass, pulling me deep into her throat and swallowing every surge. When it was over, she pulled away with a wet, popping sound, kissed the tip, and sucked away the stray remnants.
She giggled.
”Sheena…? Is that you?” I asked.
”Yes, Husband. I am your wife, Sheena,” she replied.
”Wife? Wait – your ego? It’s back?” I asked, sitting up.
”It returned late last night. Your love liberated my soul from its cage, Husband,” she said.
Love? Right. So the Equivalent Exchange theory was right. If I can get a Resurrection Crystal for a fallen ally – even Sayaka-sama – and just keep pumping them full of “mana,” I can bring them back. Creampies literally save lives. Note taken.
”I know I wasn’t much help before,” Sheena said, her voice steady. “But from now on, I will protect you and the Madam with everything I have. I won’t let our happiness be taken.”
”I-I see,” I muttered.
Was she always this intense? She used to just be clingy, but now she had this ride-or-die fanaticism. I had to be careful here. If I leaned too hard into the Husband talk, there’d be no going back.
Rule one of Harem Management: Don’t give anyone a reason to get jealous. Stay the dense protagonist. If I start playing favorites, the whole thing goes up in flames. I’ve seen enough anime to know how that ends.
When Sayaka-sama finally woke up and realized Sheena’s ego had returned, she nearly cried with joy. She was so happy she didn’t even mind being called Madam, though she turned bright red and insisted on just Sayaka. My attempt to get Sheena to call me Yakumo was flat-out ignored. Sheena’s got a stubborn streak, it seems.
The three of us hit the shower together. Usually, Sheena just washed my back with her tits like it was a chore, but today she was staring into my eyes while she worked my front.
She eventually let me slide back inside her right there while standing in the steam. I knew we had a dungeon to explore, but I couldn’t help myself. I leaned Sayaka-sama against the wall and spent the next hour swapping between them, making sure they were both thoroughly exhausted before we left.
I’d done the math last night with Sayaka-sama, Sheena, and the Wall-Butt girl. To actually kill my libido and vent the pressure?
Twenty rounds.
Twenty rounds. And I can dump them all in under twenty minutes if I’m focused.
I’m not even human anymore. I’ve got these weird Abilities, a bottomless tank, and an awakened knight-wife. I have no idea where this path is leading, but I guess there’s no turning back now.
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Summary:
Sheena regains her ego and memories, realizing she was a fallen knight resurrected as a ‘Soul-less Doll.’ She attributes her awakening to Yakumo’s ‘love’ (repeated s*xual contact) and pledges her absolute loyalty. Yakumo discovers that frequent e**culation allows him to manage his overwhelming libido and potentially restore others’ souls.
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Trivia:
- Sheena was originally a royal knight who died in a frost spell while protecting a princess.
- The ‘Equivalent Exchange’ theory suggests creampies provide the mana needed for soul restoration.
- Yakumo’s current limit is roughly 20 rounds in 20 minutes.
- Sheena views herself as the ‘true heroine’ of the story over other Beastman women.
- The dungeon is a test run for an invasion of Earth
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Character Insight:
Sheena transitions from a passive doll to a fiercely loyal, somewhat possessive ‘knight-wife.’ Yakumo adopts a more calculated ‘harem management’ mindset to prevent jealousy between his wives.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author leans heavily into the ‘healing through intimacy’ trope, a staple in adult isekai web novels where s*xual acts have mechanical plot benefits.
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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.
• Sana – Black ponytail, hooded/sharp eyes, kyudo practitioner, average height.
• 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. Now, her ego is back.
• Mia – The comforting succubus. Succubus with dark hair, described as a ‘landmine woman’
• 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.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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