Volume 1 Chapter 14 The Summons☆*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Just as I was psyching myself up to get down to business, there was a knock at the door. I was finally getting into the groove, so it felt like someone had just doused me with cold water.
(Who could it be? Maybe Kenta-kun¹? He said he was at his limit just trying to keep up with the change in environment after being reincarnated, so maybe he needs to talk.)
I figured Makoto the Blacksmith and Kazuya the Fantasy Summoner had clear goals, so they probably weren’t as stressed. Takuya the Ninja’s goal was likely just searching for a yandere wife. Regardless, I had to check who it was.
”Who is it?” I asked.
”A messenger from the Gilman family. Lady Martina-sama² is calling for you. I am here to take you to the manor,” a voice replied.
”Huh?”
(What could Martina-sama want? I have no idea, but I don’t exactly have the option to refuse. In a country with such a strict class system, snubbing a noble would result in more than just a scolding.)
”Understood. I’ll be ready in a moment,” I said.
(It’s a good thing I didn’t practice my Magic or Skills until I fainted. If I’d blacked out, my head might have physically flown off for Lèse-majesté³. Scary, scary.)
I was placed in a carriage by an older gentleman-apparently a retainer-who took me through the night streets. Since I was bored while being rattled around, I tried to guess the reason for the summons. The only thing that came to mind was Hero business. I hadn’t met the Hero, Shouta-kun, but it was surely obvious back at the castle that I had some connection to Osamu the Sage and Otto the Heavy Warrior.
(Is that it? Does she want to know about their personalities or tastes? Honestly, it would be better to leave that to the ‘Honey Traps’ acting as their ‘Caretakers.’ I could understand it if she wanted to hear about our past lives, though.)
Aside from that… there was my Onanist Class. She said she’d never heard of it, so maybe she found something she wants to verify? If so, I didn’t see the point in a midnight summons.
(Couldn’t it wait until tomorrow? And if she were going to call someone, wouldn’t it be that Alicia person? She seemed like an expert.)
I didn’t know Martina-sama’s official rank, but she was bossing around Sir Günther, and since she was part of the “Gilman family,” she was definitely a big deal.
(Would a person like that personally gather info on a Class they don’t even know is useful? It seemed unlikely.)
As I continued this circular self-interrogation, we arrived at the Gilman estate. I thought I’d be taken to a reception room, but we ended up at Martina-sama’s private chambers. Sitting in a chair that was undoubtedly expensive, Martina-sama was wearing a one-piece dress with a long skirt and a deep slit. It looked like a cheongsam or an ao dai. I was surprised her outfit was different from earlier, but her beauty hadn’t diminished at all. In fact, her s*xiness had increased to a dangerous level.
(I want to stare forever, but I can’t just stand here dazed. Better kneel and give a polite greeting.)
”I am honored by your invitation,” I said.
”It is fine. Make yourself comfortable,” Martina-sama replied.
She didn’t seem to be in a bad mood. In this world, if someone was working this late, it usually meant an emergency.
(Does that mean this isn’t urgent? I understand this less and less.)
”Your name was Daisuke, wasn’t it? Tell me more about this ‘Onanist’ Class,” Martina-sama said.
(Oh? Contrary to my expectations, is this work? She’s asking, but since refusal is impossible, it’s practically an order.)
”As shown by the Appraisal Stone at the castle, the growth rates for all my ability values are C. My innate Skills are ‘Private Power Generation (Mas***bation)’, ‘Mental Memory’, and ‘The Onanist’s Tribulation’,” I explained.
”Continue,” she said.
”‘Private Power Generation’ allows me to gain 1% of the required experience points through the act of mas***bating. ‘Mental Memory’ lets me vividly remember scenery. ‘The Onanist’s Tribulation’ makes it harder for my favorability with the opposite s*x to rise.”
”The explanation for ‘Private Power Generation’ is a bit different from what I heard at the castle, though?” Martina-sama noted.
(She remembered that? She’s sharp.)
”Yes. As you probably noticed, Osamu the Sage, Otto the Heavy Warrior, and Yuko the Civil Servant are acquaintances from my previous life. But we weren’t on good terms. I especially dislike Osamu. Since we might become enemies later, I felt telling the truth about my skills was a high risk,” I admitted.
”I see. I appreciate your honesty now. Do you have any idea why the Onanist Class was granted to you?” she asked.
”Um, this is going to involve s*xual topics. Is that alright?”
”It’s a bit late for that. I don’t mind,” Martina-sama replied.
(Being alone with a beautiful woman in her bedroom is great, but any slip-up could be Lèse-majesté. I have to be careful with my words. This feels like an erotic game where one wrong choice is an instant Game Over. I can feel the cold sweat starting.)
”Understood. I obtained the Onanist Class due to the Title ‘Ten Thousand Onanism Master’. The requirement is to perform the act ten thousand times. I believe the count from my previous life carried over,” I said.
”You’re only seventeen, right? Ten thousand times? Are you sane?”
”No, in my previous life, I was approximately forty years old when I died.”
”Even so, that’s twenty-some years. Once a day wouldn’t be enough. That is quite the s*x drive,” Martina-sama said.
”It’s… embarrassing.”
(This is incredibly humiliating. What kind of shame-play is this?)
”Now that I think about it, I felt an impolite gaze back at the castle,” she added.
(Crap! She noticed!)
”I am so sorry! Please, anything but the death penalty! I’ll do anything!” I shouted.
I desperately bowed my head. (Is this the time for a dogeza⁴? It was an unlock condition in the ‘Hero of Greed’ incident; my sincerity should get across!)
”I am not blaming you. I’m just wondering… what part of me were you attracted to?” she asked.
(She isn’t angry? What’s the right answer here?)
”Don’t just grovel there; look at me. Tell me… was it my breasts you were looking at? Or my legs?” Martina-sama asked.
When I looked up, Martina-sama had undone the chest buttons of her dress. She gave me a seductive look while pressing her breasts together to emphasize them, shifting the slit of her skirt to reveal her smooth thighs. They weren’t huge, but they were perfectly shaped, and I could see her bra. Further down, I was moments away from seeing her panties. (This is bad. Seductive older sisters are my weakness. But I want to avoid execution!)
”Hehe. Don’t just freeze up. Come here,” she said.
I drew closer to Martina-sama. She was being surprisingly gentle.
”To think you’d get this hard just from this, right after apologizing for your life… as expected of your s*x drive,” she noted.
”-!?”
Martina-sama began to stroke my c**k-which had hardened the second I gave in to temptation-from over my pants.
”Um, Martina-sama…?”
”I am not so narrow-minded that I wouldn’t reward an obedient pig. This is your reward for your honesty,” Martina-sama said.
(So it’s a reward. Then I’m going to enjoy this with everything I’ve got.)
”It looks like you’ve finally relaxed. Now, take off your clothes and sit there,” she commanded.
I stripped off my pants and underwear and sat on the bed. It was way softer than the one at the inn.
”Hehehe. I like honest, obedient pigs. Let’s see that ten-thousand-session s*x drive,” she said.
Martina-sama’s slender fingers began to stroke me with smooth, practiced movements. Her grip was perfect.
”You look a bit dissatisfied. Do you want to see my breasts that much? Fine, just this once,” she whispered.
Martina-sama slipped out of the top of her dress and removed her bra, revealing her beautiful chest. Her pink, slightly erect n**ipss were incredibly erotic. As she resumed the handjob, I was mesmerized by her swaying breasts. Oh no, I’m close!
”Martina-sama, I’m…!”
”It’s fine. Just let it out,” she said.
”Urgh…!”
I e**culated violently into Martina-sama’s hand. Splurt!
”Haa… haa…”
(That felt incredible. A handjob from a beauty like her is the absolute peak.)
”My, my. It’s certainly thick. But you aren’t done yet, are you?” Martina-sama asked.
”Of course not,” I replied.
(I have the ultimate visual aid right in front of me. Ending after one round would be a crime.)
”Will you make me feel good next? Come on, take off my underwear,” she said.
”With pleasure!”
As I peeled the panties off the reclining Martina-sama, I saw she was already wet. I let my right hand wander over her, caressing her gently. I started from the outside before moving inward, lightly pressing her clitoris and sliding a finger into her opening. Once she was slick enough, I slid it in deep and curled it to hit her G-spot.
”Haa… yes, just like that. Don’t forget my breasts,” she gasped.
I used my free left hand to trace her chest and leaned down to kiss her n**ips. I treated her like she was fragile. Martina-sama trembled; she was definitely enjoying this.
”Haaah…! You’re good at this. My chest is fine now… lick me down there,” she commanded.
I moved between her legs. She was practically dripping. I spread her labia with my thumbs, lick the opening, and then slide my tongue inside. Martina-sama twitched. Next, I focused on her clitoris. I pressed my mouth to it, sucking and swirling my tongue. Squelch.
”Hau!”
(The clitoris is definitely her weak point. She just climaxed.)
”Haa… haa… haa… I thought you’d be clueless with women since you only do it yourself, but you’re actually pretty skilled. If you swear loyalty to me, I’ll keep you by my side,” Martina-sama said.
”I swear it,” I replied.
”That was fast. Still, I’d rather have that than a fool who hesitates at an invitation like mine,” she said.
(Of course I’d say yes. A beautiful, kind, erotic boss? That’s the dream job.)
”Fufu. I’m expecting great things from you. I’ll have to live up to that loyalty. Come here,” Martina-sama said.
She pulled her legs into an M-shape. (Wait, is this happening?)
”Um, I’m incredibly happy, but are you sure?”
”I told you I’m expecting things from you. You’ll be much more useful than those muscle-brained Hero idiots, won’t you?” Martina-sama asked.
”Yes, I’ll definitely be useful!”
”Then it’s just a matter of sooner or later. If you want to be with me, you’d better hurry up and reach a rank that matches mine,” she said.
(I see. She’s already thought that far ahead. Then I won’t hold back.) I lined myself up and rubbed against her. I’d just come, but I was already rock hard again.
”Phew… are you trying to tease me, Daisuke?”
”Not at all,” I replied.
Martina-sama was at her limit. I thrust my hips, and she swallowed me up. It was tight, but she was wet enough. I moved shallowly at first, then pushed deeper. I hit something… wait, is she a virgin?
”Urgh… is it that surprising that I’m a virgin?” she asked.
”No, well…”
”As a noble, I don’t just sleep with anyone,” Martina-sama said.
(That’s a heavy one. I really do have to climb the social ladder now.)
”I’m honored,” I said.
”Show me with your results. Starting… now!”
I thrust hard and broke the seal. Martina-sama looked like she was in pain. (Oh, I have that healing magic that just hit Level 2.)
”Mini Heal,” I whispered.
Martina-sama’s body glowed.
”…Hm. It still hurts, but thank you,” she said.
The look in her eyes softened. I grabbed her waist and resumed the rhythm. It was getting smoother. I focused on rubbing the G-spot and pressing against her cervix.
”Haa, haa… Martina-sama, how… does it feel?”
”Haa… haa… it’s good! It feels amazing! More… haa… more!”
She loved it when I hit her cervix. As I sped up, she lost all composure. I was hitting my second limit.
”Ah-I’m going! I’m going! What about you? Are you close?” she cried.
”Martina-sama, I’m…!”
”Do it! Let it all out! I’ll take it. I’m going! Haaaahhh!!!”
Martina-sama wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled my neck into a tight embrace-the “I-love-you” lock. She climaxes just a second before me, her walls squeezing me tight. I released everything inside her.
”Haa… haa… haa…”
We were both breathing too hard to speak. Martina-sama was still twitching from the intensity. After a moment, she relaxed her arms and cupped my face.
”Haa… haa… that was wonderful. Here’s your reward,” she said.
She gave me a light kiss. We hadn’t even kissed until now.
* * *
”Haa… haa… phew.”
I let out a long breath as I look at the piece of toilet paper I was holding against my c**k. This was my room at the inn. Martina-sama? Like she’d ever call for me. My favorability rate is 1/10, remember?
And so, I finished my business for the day and went to sleep.
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Summary:
Daisuke is summoned late at night to the Gilman estate by Lady Martina. Expecting a professional inquiry or punishment, he is instead tested on his high sx drive and Class abilities. After a vivid sxual encounter that culminates in Daisuke taking Martina’s virginity, it is revealed that the entire event was a solitary delusion.
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Trivia:
- Daisuke is actually a 40-year-old man in a 17-year-old’s body.
- His favorability gain rate with the opposite s*x is 1/10 of the normal rate due to his Class.
- Lady Martina was actually a virgin despite her seductive appearance.
- Daisuke’s healing magic (‘Mini Heal’) reached Level 2 just before the act.
- The title ‘Ten Thousand Onanism Master’ requires 10,000 sessions of m**urbation
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Character Insight:
Daisuke shows a mix of extreme social anxiety (fearing Lèse-majesté) and high confidence in his ‘Onanist’ skills. Martina is portrayed as a dominant, opportunistic leader who values utility over combat prowess, though this is ultimately Daisuke’s projection of her.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that this is the series’ first explicit scene and reflects on the volume and difficulty of writing lewd content.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Kenta – A Magic Swordsman with a refreshing normal build, a fan of a famous RPG but lacking confidence to lead, now serves in the Salarymans party as a flexible combatant who can switch between vanguard and mid‑guard. He is a fellow reincarnated individual struggling to adjust to the new environment, a summoned Magic Swordsman class member, a member of the Leemans party, and already uses Water Magic.
• Kazuya – A scrawny Fantasy Summoner in the Salarymans party, serving as the rearguard, who speaks with a junior or slacker cadence.
• Makoto – He is a short, chubby man of the Blacksmith class, a formal summoned individual from Earth who speaks in a stiff, samurai‑like manner and uses the first‑person pronoun “sogashi”. As a member of the Salarymans party, he belongs to a production class yet possesses high STR and VIT, making him the party’s vanguard, and he aspires to become a master blacksmith, seeking apprenticeship under a master smith. He is a member of Reemans, enthusiastic about elves, and is noted for staring intensely at beautiful women, especially an elven girl in this chapter.
• Takuya – A reincarnated Ninja who refuses to join the Hero’s party because of a class mismatch, speaks in a stereotypical ninja dialect and suggests naming the party after Iga, now serves as a mid‑guard in the ‘Salarymans’ party, employs diverse attack methods, is a member of Leemans, and embodies a Ninja‑like persona.
• Martina – She is the daughter of Fritz Gilman, a beauty with sharp sanpaku eyes and a slender yet curvaceous build, who serves as the instructor for the summoned individuals. A high‑ranking noblewoman of the Gilman family, she exudes a seductive, commanding presence, often clad in high‑slit dresses that resemble a cheongsam or ao dai. She is strikingly beautiful and possesses a C‑cup chest.
• Gilman – Legitimate heir of the Gilman Marquisate and the next Prime Minister. Level 27. Possesses a hidden sadistic streak and high combat ability. Uses a whip for discipline. Daughter of Fritz Gilman. A beauty with sharp sanpaku eyes and a slender but curvaceous build. Acts as the instructor for the summoned individuals.
• Shouta – A 17-year-old high school student summoned as a Hero. Sword Saint class. Possesses the titles Hero of the Slash and Hero of Lightning.
• Osamu – A summoned individual from the modern world with the Sage class. He is part of the ‘socialite’ group and initially dismissive of others. An 18-year-old summoned individual who was previously a balding university graduate but is now rejuvenated with thick hair. Araya’s former boss who also died in the accident. His body was severely damaged in the previous world.
• Günther – A Knight Captain or high-ranking official overseeing the Hero’s summoning and training. Experienced and pragmatic. An official or instructor responsible for explaining the world’s systems (Status, Hero summoning, and Taboos) to the summoned individuals. Knight Order Commander. Loyal subordinate to Martina and the King. Capable of healing magic.
• Yuko – Civil Servant class. Assigned the Civil Servant class with high Intelligence. Araya’s former workplace colleague. A woman in her late twenties/early thirties who recently became a mother. Described by Araya as having a parasitic attitude toward men. She recently lost her child in her original world and seeks a non-combat role at the castle to avoid taking lives. About 160cm with a standard build. Hair in a half-up style. Thin chest armor. Speaks politely enough, but her motivation is basically non-existent.
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