Chapter 238 Yamato Hina and Demon King Medinilla ㊱
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Nnh! Goshujin-sama! Natsumi-kun! I’m going! I’m going again! I’m coming, coming, coming! I’m… I’m crashing…! …Ahhhhhhhhhhh!” Honoka cried out.
”Kuh! Honoka!” I groaned.
Thwack! Pulse! Deep, heavy spurts!
Splatter!
I erupted, flooding Honoka’s insides with a massive torrent of semen. At the same moment, Honoka reached her peak, her body convulsing as she let out a spectacular spray.
”Nnaah… it’s so warm… Natsumi-kun’s seed, it’s melting me… it’s so hot, I’m so happy… fuhehehe,” Honoka giggled dizzily.
Honoka let out a dazed, messy laugh. Heart shapes floated in her glazed eyes.
I’d honestly lost track of how many times I’d finished inside her. Once the count cleared thirty, I just stopped trying to keep track.
Vagina, mouth, anus, between her breasts, her face, her mound-I’d coated every conceivable inch of her. There wasn’t a spot left on her body that hadn’t been painted white. Or rather, honestly, how many hours had we been at this? The view outside the window remained a frozen evening, never changing, so I couldn’t know the exact time. It felt like half a day… more than twelve hours. Despite that, neither I nor Honoka felt exhausted. We’d e**culated and sprayed enough to cause lethal dehydration under normal circumstances, yet neither of us showed any sign of fatigue. It must be the effect of being unbound from the shackles of a physical body.
Honoka remained in the face-to-face seated position she loved, clinging to me with her full weight, arms wrapped tightly around my neck. By all rights, she should have been slick and sticky with my semen, yet the fluids had either evaporated or been absorbed through her skin; she was completely clean. I could feel the soft, springy texture of Honoka’s skin against mine.
”Uehehe, Natsumi-kun’s body is so warm. Just being like this feels so good,” Honoka said, rubbing her head against my neck like a cat.
Yeah, she was being calculatedly cute.
Well, the fact that we were still physically joined probably played a part in that “good” feeling.
Still, we’d definitely overdone it. If I’m being honest, I still wanted to keep going. There was no sign of the fire dying down, and Honoka seemed perfectly fine. Well, we can do this whenever we want. It’s about time to wrap this up. Besides, I’ve poured a massive amount of my Primal Essence-or rather, Divine Qi¹-into her, which was the original goal. Manifesting in the present world of Maginoia² shouldn’t be a problem now.
When I told Honoka it was time to stop, she agreed, though she looked like she was parting with her most prized possession.
Though, as it turns out, the old man was about to tell me something that would just end up reigniting the fire anyway…
* * *
”Well, should I say ‘good job’? Or maybe ‘you two certainly had a fun time last night’?”
The two of us tidied our appearance and opened the classroom door to find the self-proclaimed God sitting elegantly in a chair, sipping black tea. On the table were two steaming coffee cups. Both Honoka and I had finished ours ages ago, so he must have poured fresh ones.
”Wait, how do you even know that meme?” I asked.
”The world you came from-Japan especially-has highly developed entertainment. I dabble in it to kill the time,” the old man replied.
He added that he reproduces the tea and snacks from data he’s picked up. I wondered if that was really appropriate behavior for a universal administrator.
”Anyway, you’ve got great timing with this stuff,” I said.
”Timing? Please. Not even a minute has passed out here yet,” the old man said.
””A minute!?”” we both shouted.
No, no, no. There’s no way we hustled that hard and went that many rounds in just sixty seconds.
”The room you were in has time moving significantly faster than it does here. In Earth terms, one day in that room is about one minute out here,” the old man explained.
”…Don’t tell me you compressed the time in that room!?” I asked.
”Bingo. It’s a relief that you’re so quick on the uptake,” the old man said.
When we first arrived, the old man said that one second in Maginoia was stretched to twelve hours here. This classroom had apparently stretched that even further. That room was basically the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
Wait.
”In other words, it wouldn’t have been a problem if we kept going!? Actually, if it’s like that manga, wouldn’t it be better to just stay in there and train…?” I mused.
”Goshujin-sama! Let’s go back! Let’s go back to that classroom right now! No, God-sama, you can turn it into a different room… a different space, right!? I want something like this!” Honoka shouted.
Honoka-san, you mean to tell me you haven’t had enough? Well, since she doesn’t get tired and the time is compressed, I suppose I get it. Besides, her mind was broken from the start, so there’s no risk of her snapping.
”Ha, haha… this girl is aggressive. Fine, I’ll prepare a few options so you can choose for yourselves. Sound fair?” the old man asked.
”Yes! Thank you, God-sama! This is the first time in my life I’ve ever been grateful to a God!” Honoka cried.
Had she really never been grateful to a God before? Was Honoka an atheist?
Well, it’s not like anyone would feel like thanking that shitty Goddess Aurelia. And the Gods worshipped on Earth never exactly did us any favors, so I can’t say I have any memories of being grateful either.
”Okay then, God-sama! We’ll be in that room for a while! Come on, Goshujin-sama, let’s go!” Honoka urged.
”O-oh. Right. See you later, then. I’m not sure when we’ll be back…” I said.
”Haha… take your time,” the old man replied.
Even the old man seemed a bit put off by Honoka’s sheer aggression, seeing us off with a wry smile.
* * *
To cut to the chase, we stayed in that room-or rather, that space-for about a year. That was the felt time, at least; I don’t know the exact duration. Since I didn’t feel sleepy or hungry, if I’d been alone, my mind might have gone void like that 5-billion-year button story.
Well, it wasn’t nearly that long, and I wasn’t alone.
I spent that year on training and s*x-or rather, “Training”-with Honoka. After a year, I’d fully grasped the extent of my skills and leveled up everything besides my Unique Skills. Honoka was the same; her healing magic reached a level that could only be described as miraculous.
I also got a very thorough reminder of just how depraved Honoka can be. I didn’t think it would go that far…
Honoka’s s*xual desires are legitimately dangerous. That’s definitely stuff you can never do in public. Exposure training in the middle of a city? She’s a total pervert. Well, I joined in with plenty of enthusiasm, so I can’t really judge. And just to be clear, we both hate “Gold” stuff, so we skipped that. We did do “Holy Water,” though.
”Well, you two have become remarkably strong in the short time I wasn’t looking,” the old man said.
”I guess. I didn’t think the skill levels would actually break through their limits,” I replied.
”My healing magic level went over 20… and my wind magic is at 15,” Honoka added.
”That is what it means to be Transcendental. In truth, there were never supposed to be any limits. That girl Aurelia just set them on her own whim. Honestly, she’s such a nuisance,” the old man said.
He shook his head and shrugged, looking completely exasperated. Right, that shitty Goddess just does whatever she wants for her own amusement.
”Now then, you’re finally ready to return to Maginoia… but there is one problem,” the old man said.
”A problem?” I asked.
”That girl has stationed her Gatekeepers to ensure I can’t interfere. Until now, I’ve been able to slip you back by evading their eyes, but they won’t overlook you now that you’ve grown this powerful,” the old man explained.
Gatekeepers, huh. It was true that I’d returned to Maginoia easily the first two times. Apparently, that was because I was so weak-possessing only the power allowed within that shitty Goddess’s parameters-that I’d passed through unnoticed. Plus, my Unique Skills kept me hidden from her. But now that I’ve broken the level cap, I’ll be detected instantly.
”The Gatekeepers are strong, but… well, the two of you should be able to handle it. And Sasaki Natsumi-kun, this is where the real work begins. That girl will use every trick in the book to eliminate you. But I believe you can push past her and give her the punishment she deserves,” the old man said.
To be honest, I intend to do a lot more than just “punish” her, but I’ll live up to his expectations.
The door to Maginoia opened.
We gave a final bow and leaped through.
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Summary:
Natsumi and Honoka conclude their initial s*xual marathon in the God’s special space, only to realize that time is compressed. Honoka, eager for more, requests a full year of ‘training’ where they both reach transcendental power levels. They prepare to return to Maginoia, knowing they must now face the ‘Gatekeepers’ of the Goddess Aurelia.
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Trivia:
- The ‘5-billion-year button’ is a Japanese internet creepypasta about a button that gives money for spending 500 million years in a void.
- God’s snacks and tea are actually digital data reconstructions.
- The Goddess Aurelia set arbitrary ‘level caps’ on the world of Maginoia to ensure her own entertainment.
- Unique Skills provide a specific layer of protection/hiding from the Goddess’s detection
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Character Insight:
Honoka is shown to be far more aggressive and ‘broken’ in her desires than Natsumi initially anticipated, bordering on being a ‘pervert’ by his own admission.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses heavy meta-humor referencing ‘national manga’ (Dragon Ball) and JRPG tropes (Dragon Quest) to characterize the ‘God’ persona.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Natsumi – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
• Honoka – Petite, cute “transistor‑glamour” girl with high‑level healing magic, built like a tiny bomb of lewdness and huge breasts. Started as a cold‑hearted slave mocking Sasaki, then flipped into full devoted “Goshujin‑sama” maid mode, obsessed with his scent and desperate to bear his child. Used to be Hidaka’s obsession, later violated by Sugita, which left her furious and tightly protective of the protagonist. Bashful smiles, but the second anything touches him she goes nuclear. Usually in a sleazy maid outfit, the anti‑aesthetic to Lotte and Nadja’s clean uniforms.
• Aurelia – A goddess who contacts the class via the school intercom to announce their reincarnation. Characterized by the protagonist and the Administrator as ‘useless’ and selfish.
• Sasaki – The protagonist, 168–171 cm and 57–59 kg, with a baby face hidden by black bangs. Once bullied and thought dead by the Sugita gang, he now fights as the gladiator Seven. Wielder of Snatch and Time Compression, he’s the hidden source of many curses and a shapeshifter. Dressed in green scale armor with a blood‑red muffler, he wields dual longswords.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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