Volume 2 Chapter 18 The Showdown☆*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”I don’t care-just have a match with me already!”
”Eeh…”

In mid-April, I found myself standing in the lobby of the brothel “Daydream (BSS)”¹, caught in a localized cloud of confusion. For some reason, a strange girl had just challenged me to a showdown.
Since my rematch with Regina-san² at the end of February, I’ve been frequenting “Daydream (BSS)” every week. Regina-san and I have been getting along famously. She never sits on the display platform, so she’s often not out front, but if I ask for her, she always makes time for me.
Sometimes, with a look that’s half-apologetic to the other girls and half-smug, she’ll ask, “Are you sure you’re okay with it always being me?” I usually spend our time in bed using my body to teach her that such worries are useless. (Once I get that passionate, she has no choice but to believe me,) she’ll say with a smile.
There’s no need to push Regina-san to her limits like I did during our “Revenge Match,” so now our sessions are pure enjoyment. I alternate between offense and defense to ensure we both feel incredible. If I let my guard down for even a second, she’ll make me blow my load one-sidedly; Regina-san really is on another level. It’s a shame there’s always a time limit, which is why I work so hard to make every minute together as intense as possible. Still, I hope that someday we can enjoy ourselves without watching the clock and welcome the morning together.
Last week, I finally crossed paths with Nora, so I requested her as promised. While Regina-san is my top priority at “Daydream (BSS),” Nora is a total sweetheart. Her proactiveness-her sheer “seriousness”-is breathtaking, and her technique certainly lives up to her “Number Two” ranking. I can see why so many men get hooked on her.
Speaking of getting “hooked,” I found out that Nora was actually the one who handled Kenta-kun³ when Alberto first brought him here. Without even trying, Kenta-kun and I had become Eskimo brothers… Despite her slow, gentle way of speaking, Nora has a sharp memory for her clients. According to her, Kenta-kun was “very cute.” Since he went in against Nora without any “Sexual Technique Skills”⁴, she toyed with him until he was squeezed bone-dry. Rest in peace, buddy.
When I asked her how I compared, she gushed, “You’re incredibly good at this♡” Well, I suppose there aren’t many guys out there with Skills Level 10⁵. I kept things moderate back in January, but last week I pushed her right to the edge. I made her peak so hard that even a veteran like Nora couldn’t string a sentence together. Afterward, a half-delirious Nora scolded me, saying I’d gone too far. She told me, “You can’t do that to a normal girl♡” though I wanted to tell her that I’m very good at gauging a partner’s limits.
Since I’d requested Nora last week, I’d missed my time with Regina-san, so I went in today planning to make up for lost time. I was debating whether to push her to the limit or just have a sweet, lovey-dovey session. (Actually, why choose? I’ll just do both!) With that brilliant plan in mind, I skipped through the gates. While I was waiting for Regina-san to be summoned, a Beastman girl I recognized from somewhere approached me.
”You’re Daisuke, right?”
”Hmm? Yeah. And you are?”
”I’m Rita. The number one girl in this shop.”
Now I remembered. She was the one Alberto used to request. Rita looked incredibly confident as she stared me down.
”You’re always requesting Regina-san, and you went with Nora last week, didn’t you? I heard you made both of them peak so hard they couldn’t move. I don’t buy it.”
”Uh-huh.”
”So, I want a match. As the number one of ‘Daydream (BSS),’ I can’t let that slide.”
”Huh?”
I couldn’t follow her logic. If you make the girls at a brothel feel too good in this other world, do you get treated like a dojo-breaker? This isn’t exactly a stadium. (Then again, I’m the guy who called my session with Regina-san a ‘rematch,’ so I guess I can’t talk.) Besides, it wasn’t like I was the one bragging about it; the shop’s reputation was fine.
”Sorry, I don’t really get why you’re fired up, and I was planning on seeing Regina-san today anyway…”
”What, you chicken?! I don’t care-just have a match with me already!”
”Eeh…”
And that brings us back to the start. To be fair, she was a striking Beastman woman-half-pretty, half-cute-and it wasn’t like I didn’t want to. If I hadn’t met Regina-san first, I probably would have been the one asking her. She had an exotic face with sharp, double-lidded eyes and a straight nose.
Her expression oozed confidence, her breasts perked up proudly, and she had a tiny, tapered waist. Her dark brown hair, animal ears, and fluffy tail were also big pluses. She clearly had a strong personality, but she obviously backed it up with technique.
”Daydream (BSS)” operates on the concept of “young, cute, and skilled,” which is why Regina-san doesn’t sit on the platform. In this world, “young” means under twenty; Regina-san is in her late twenties, so she doesn’t fit the brand. Apparently, her role is usually to train the younger girls. Nora mentioned being one of her students, too.
Rita wouldn’t take no for an answer. Eventually, Regina-san arrived and looked between us, puzzled.
”Sorry I’m late. Rita, what’s going on here?”
”I heard Regina-san and Nora got schooled by this Daisuke guy, so I’m challenging him to a match.”
”Sorry, Regina-san,” I said. “I don’t really get it either, but she won’t listen.”
Regina-san seemed to grasp the situation immediately. “Normally, poaching another girl’s client is a huge rule violation, but you’re really that determined to lose, Rita?”
”I know the rules. Just let me have this one.”
”Sigh… I suppose it can’t be helped. You’re getting a lecture later. I’m sorry, Daisuke-kun. Would you mind looking after Rita today?”
I’d really built up my expectations for Regina-san, so I wanted to decline. But when Regina-san herself asks, I can’t exactly say no.
”I can’t refuse a request from you, Regina-san,” I replied.
”Yes!” Rita cheered.
She hurried off to register the request.
”Honestly, that girl… Thank you, Daisuke-kun. You’ll request me again, right?”
”Of course. I’ll be back tomorrow, so I’ll just book you now.”
”Wait, really?”
”Yeah. I came here to see you, after all.”
”Oh, you flatterer♡”
”Haha. Well, I’ll take this chance to ‘discipline’ Rita a little bit for you.”
”Keep it moderate, please. If you go full-out, she won’t be able to work for days.”
”I’ll do my best.”
”Daisuke-kun?”
”Alright, let’s go!”
”Good grief… keep your head on straight, Rita,” Regina said.
”Sure thing, Regina-san!” Rita called back.
It was a reluctant parting from Regina-san as Rita linked her arm with mine and led me toward a private room.
”Shower first,” she said. “Want to do something in there?”
”No, just a quick rinse is fine.”
After washing off a light sweat, the session began. Rita’s body in the bathroom was incredible-lean, toned, and firm-but I’ll get into that later.
”I’ll let you take the lead, Rita.”
”Hah, you’re pretty cocky.”
I decided to enjoy her hand and mouth work first. If I made her peak right away, she probably wouldn’t feel like she’d had her “match.”
”Here I go then. Nip. Slurp, slurp…“
”Oh?”
Unlike Nora, Rita used a powerful vacuum-style technique, her suction so intense it felt like she was trying to draw the soul right out of me. While she sucked, her tongue flicked against the glans with a precision that was entirely new to me. Meanwhile, her hands were busy, kneading my shaft and balls without a second of rest.
It wouldn’t have been bad to just let her win right then, but I decided to give her a little attention too. I stroked her head as she bobbed at my crotch, running my fingers through her hair. I gently petted her upright animal ears, kneading the base and occasionally slipping a finger inside. She seemed to have sensitive ears; she’d twitch and jump every time I touched the inner part. I didn’t want to distract her too much, so I kept the petting light.
”You’re definitely as good as they say. Mind if I let go now?”
”Mgh.”
I savored the intensifying suction and, once she nodded, I released inside her mouth. I stroked her hair as I praised her. “That was incredible.”
”Heh… the real fight is just beginning, you know.”
Rita looked proud of herself as she went to rinse her mouth. Now it was my turn. As always, I started with a kiss to gather some intel.
”Ready for a kiss?”
”Oh, right. I totally forgot about that part.”
”Seriously?”
(She was so obsessed with the ‘match’ she forgot the basics.) Rita was about 175cm tall, making her slightly taller than me. (A little frustrating, actually.) Her dark brown hair was long, reaching the middle of her back. Her body was incredibly tight, with the faint outline of abdominal muscles visible. Her legs were solid muscle, too-the build of a professional sprinter.
Despite her athletic frame, her breasts were large and perked upward with a mind of their own. Her n**ipss were already firm and pointing right at me. (Damn, that’s hot.) She was properly groomed, leaving only a small, neat patch below.
I pulled her close and started with light kisses. She wasn’t like Nora, but she was just as proactive, entangling her long tongue with mine and exploring every corner of my mouth. It felt amazing. I pulled her flush against me to enjoy her softness; as she hugged me back, those large, perked-up breasts were squished against my chest. They were a bit smaller than Regina-san’s, but definitely qualified as “huge.”
I ran my fingers along her back, neck, and sides. She reacted, but she didn’t seem particularly ticklish or sensitive there. While we kept kissing, I slid one hand up to her chest. I cupped a breast from below, enjoying the weight of it. When I gave it a soft, experimental squeeze, Rita let out a sweet, shaky breath.
”Hah…♡ You really are as thorough as they said.”
”Of course. Why would I be rough with you?”
(Actually, do adventurers usually treat these girls roughly? I asked her later, and apparently, it’s pretty common. That’s a mood-killer.)
While kneading her breast, I used my thumb to flick and tease her n**ips. It turned out she was a n**ips-lover; every time I rubbed them, she twitched and ground her thighs together.
”Mmmh♡ That’s a bit of a tease, but I like it♡”
Since she wanted more, I started kneading her n**ipss between my thumb and forefinger. I rolled them around, giving them the occasional firm pinch and tug.
”Aah! Yes! I love that!♡”
I had a “punishment” planned for later, but for now, I was happy to take my time and build her up. I laid her down on the bed and hovered over her, moving my mouth to one of her breasts. While one hand continued to knead and tug, I used my tongue to swirl around the other n**ips, sucking and nipping at it.
”Ah♡ Yes… that feels so good!♡”
It didn’t feel like enough to push her over the edge yet, so I shifted my focus to her lower half. I slid one hand down toward Rita’s legs, lightly stroking her inner thighs. (Found it… her weak spot.) I let my hand crawl further to her most private place, kneading her labia with a wet, squelching rhythm. She was already slick from the foreplay we’d done so far.
”Ahhn…♡ Hah…♡ Hah…♡”
The moment I pressed down on her clit through the hood, she bucked-she was clearly sensitive there. I decided to linger, giving that spot my undivided attention for a while. As the heat built up, Rita began to writhe, her breath hitching in sweet, desperate gasps.
”Kyaun!♡ Ah… ah!♡”
That sounded almost like a whimper. No matter; it was time to move inside. Keeping my thumb on her clit, I slid my index finger into her. I started rubbing her G-spot, and she leaned into the touch immediately. I added a second finger, pushing deeper to explore her limits. She was built larger than most, so I couldn’t reach the very back just yet, but I found another sweet spot along the upper wall. I worked that spot in tandem with her clit, all while keeping my other hand busy with her breasts.
After five minutes of relentless focus, Rita hit her breaking point.
”Ah… ah… ah!♡ I’m going!♡ I’m gonna c**m!♡”
I could have teased her, but I decided to be indulgent. I sped up, driving into her harder and faster, giving her exactly what she was begging for.
”Aaaahhhh!♡ I’m c**ming!♡”
She arched her back into a bridge, her hips lifting off the bed as she squirted-a total, uninhibited release.
”Haa…♡ Haa…♡ You’re… really good at this…♡”
”Glad you noticed.”
If I weren’t worried about the fallout, I’d keep going until she blacked out, but Regina-san gave me a stern warning to keep things under control. Rita’s a bit c**ky and way too competitive, but she’s a beautiful girl; treating her like trash goes against my code. After a few minutes, she caught her breath and moved to take the lead in the cowgirl position. She was so wet that I slid right in the moment we lined up.
”Ugh! This is… incredible!”
”Heh…♡ Do you like it, Daisuke?♡”
Her heat was intense, but it was the way she squeezed that really got me. It was like a double-layered trap-clamping down at the entrance and again deep inside. Even without moving, I felt like I was being milked dry. She didn’t stay still for long, though. She leaned over me and started a high-speed, vertical rhythm-a literal pile-driver. She was using serious muscle to keep that internal grip tight while she moved. I was genuinely impressed.
”Oh! You weren’t kidding! You’ve got the moves to back up that talk!”
”Heh… you can let go whenever you want, okay?♡”
Seeing her beam with pride at the compliment made her look even cuter. I tried to hold out, but that exquisite internal pressure was too much.
”Ugh, I’m going!”
”Mnn♡ Go ahead! Give it to me!♡”
I grabbed her hips and thrust upward, burying myself as deep as possible to release. There’s just something about finishing deep inside that hits differently. Rita collapsed onto me the moment I came, her long tongue tangling with mine in a deep, wet kiss.
”Puhah… I heard from Nora that you can keep going? Is it true?♡”
”Yeah. Actually, the real show is just starting.”
”That’s what I like to hear!♡”
She thought she was still in control. Little did she know, it was time for her “discipline.” She rolled onto her back, completely unaware of the smirk on my face. I moved back into missionary, sliding in effortlessly. I started with slow, deep strokes to map her out. Just like I’d felt with my fingers, her G-spot and the area just past it were her primary triggers. She wasn’t just taking it; she was matching my rhythm perfectly, her internal muscles pulsing in time with my thrusts. The girl had talent, no doubt.
As the pace climbed, we both started nearing the peak again.
”You’re so good with your hips…♡ You’re hitting every spot…♡”
”And your technique is incredible, Rita. Truly ‘Number One’ material.”
I knew she’d make me finish first if I stayed on her rhythm, so I went back to work on her clit. As I kneaded the nub, her eyes glazed over and her hips started moving wildly. The problem was, her tightening got even more intense-a total double-edged sword for my stamina.
”Ahhh!♡ It feels too good!♡ The clit and the inside at once…♡ I’m c**ming!♡”
”Rita, you’re something else…!”
I gritted my teeth and kept up the pace. Her face was flushed crimson, her voice a mess of sweet moans and ragged gasps.
”Ah!♡ I’m c**ming!♡”
”Ugh! Me too!”
We hit the peak together, and I filled her deep once more. There’s really nothing like finishing inside a gorgeous beastman girl.
”Fuu…♡ Fuu…♡ You really did go three rounds with Nora?♡”
”Yeah. And we’re not done yet.”
”You… you really can keep going…”
She looked stunned. Most guys would be done by now. I pulled out, made her stand, and entered her from behind. This is where Secret Weapon Number Two came in. I’d been hitting her deep, but I could tell there was more room. I activated my “Shape-Shift” skill, slowly extending my length. I grabbed her hips, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the room. 1cm… still haven’t hit the true back.
”Ahhn!♡ This feels great too!♡”
She still hadn’t realized. She was busy using her tightening technique, moaning with pleasure but still seemingly in control of her own high. 2cm… still nothing. If this were Regina-san, I’d be bottoming out, but Rita was built deep.
”Ah…♡ Something feels… weird?♡”
”Just enjoy the ride.”
She was starting to feel the difference, though she couldn’t wrap her head around it. 3cm… Still no bottom. (Wait, is her cervix just naturally that open? No…)
”Hah…♡ Is it… is it growing!?”
”Finally noticed?”
She was visibly confused now, caught between pleasure and the shock of a skill she’d never encountered. 4cm… Still going? This is insane.
”Wait…♡ How much longer is it gonna get? No one’s ever hit me there!♡”
”You’re just that deep, Rita.”
Even as the ‘Number One’ who’d seen a thousand men, she’d clearly never dealt with anything like this. 5cm… There. I finally felt the solid contact at the very back. I pulled back nearly all the way-I was easily at 20cm now. This was a size you only saw in the most extreme videos back home.
”The back!♡ You’re hitting… you’re hitting the very back!♡”
”I can still go, you know.”
I pushed it to 22cm and thickened the girth to 5cm. I was basically a human tripod at this point. It all made sense now-what I thought was her ‘deep’ spot was actually just the middle. She had a third sensitive zone way back there.
”Haaaah!♡ So thick… so long… it’s too much!♡ It feels incredible!♡”
She was a mess now. I started grinding against the v**inal walls, and she began shaking her head, her composure totally shattered. I could tell her portio wasn’t sensitive yet-likely because no one had ever reached it. Time for some “Development.” I laid her back down in missionary, keeping the thickness but pulling the length back to 20cm. Seeing her swallow that much of me was a sight to behold.
I started pushing on her lower abdomen, right over her uterus, for some external portio massage. I synced my thrusts with a rhythmic pinch on her clit.
After ten minutes of “Erogenous Development,” she was a different person.
”Aaaaaahhh!♡ No! Stop!♡ I don’t know this feeling! I can’t…♡ I’m c**ming!♡”
”Then go ahead.”
She bucked violently as she came, teeth gritted, eyes rolled back, and drool escaping her lips. Her legs were locked straight toward the ceiling. I finished right along with her, filling her to the brim. But I wasn’t done.
”Hold on.”
”Fueh?♡”
She was dazed, but she clung to me as I stood up, lifting her so her legs wrapped around my waist. In my old life, I’d never have the strength for this, but now? Easy. I started pounding into her, the extra length hitting her newly sensitive portio over and over.
”Haaah!♡ Wait… wait a second!♡”
”No. This is ‘discipline.’ I’m not stopping until you apologize.”
I kept a steady, merciless rhythm.
”A-apologize?♡ For what!?”
”You knew I had plans with Regina-san, but you forced your way in anyway, didn’t you?”
Regina-san might have let it slide, but I was annoyed. My quiet time had been hijacked. Rita’s brain was clearly fried from the constant orgasms, but she tried to think.
”I-I’m sorry!♡ I was wrong!♡ I won’t do it again!♡”
”And you’re going to apologize to Regina-san too, right?”
”I will!♡ I’ll apologize to her! I promise!♡ So please… just let me c**m!♡”
She finally cracked. I stopped the movement, letting her hang there, gasping with hollow eyes.
”Alright. I forgive you. You want to finish like this? Or should I turn up the heat?”
”Haa…♡ Haa…♡ I want to go… one last time…♡ Make it hard… please…♡”
”You got it.”
”What a greedy girl you are. This is supposed to be your first time feeling such pleasure, yet you’re asking me to do it even harder. Maybe that’s exactly why you were able to become the number one at the brothel. Well, since you apologized properly and said you’d apologize to Regina-san too, I’ll give you what you want.”
Pushing Rita against the wall to bring our bodies into close contact, I prepare for the finish. After all, I want us to be huddled together tightly at the end. Rita responds by hugging me back. I kiss Rita, whose face is completely melted with ecstasy, and I transform my tongue, lengthening it to ravage the inside of her mouth. Rita’s v**ina tightens—not just in three spots, but everywhere—and it churns violently, squeezing and sucking at me. I move my hips fiercely, slamming my c**k against her Portio, and I transform my c**k further to make the glans slightly larger. Rita seems delighted by the way the increased ridge gouges her v**inal walls even more intensely.
”Mmuuuuuhhh♡ Nnnnnhhh~~~♡”
Finally, I pull her close and press my glans against Rita’s cervix, pounding my s**men into her uterus—a place she’s likely never had anything directly inserted into until today. Rita reaches her strongest climax of the day, her v**ina tightening exceptionally hard as she clings to me with both hands and feet. Since our tongues are also entangled, this feeling of total intimacy is irresistible. Once Rita’s climax subsides, I lay her down on the bed. When I pull my c**k out, a massive amount of semen—I don’t even know how many rounds worth—overflows from her. It’s erotic. Rita had partially lost consciousness, so I used Healing Magic to restore her, and she finally came back to her senses.
”Haah♡ Haah♡ That was… that was incredible♡ I’m completely defeated♡”
”Now that you mention it, you did say this was a match.”
I had been in ‘disciplining mode’ halfway through, so I’d forgotten all about the competition.
”Haha♡ For Daisuke, it wasn’t even a contest, was it?♡”
”That’s not true. Between your technique, the way you’ve trained your body, and your natural constitution, you were amazing, Rita. You truly are the number one.”
This wasn’t flattery; I meant it. I might not have won through s*xual technique skills alone. We move right into a bit of pillow talk. Rita is a wolf-type Beastman, and she mentioned that because of that, she loves competition. Is that just how it is? From what Rita knows, the average size for men in this world is about 10 to 12cm, and 15cm is considered large.
Because of that, Rita had apparently never been thrust into her deepest depths before, and she was truly shocked. Although not to the same extent as Rita, Regina-san is also deep, so I suspect she hasn’t had her Portio struck before either.
The fact that she felt it from the start was probably just a fluke. My thickness is also sized proportionately to the length, whereas the average is about 2cm. She said it was her first time taking such a thick c**k, but it felt the absolute best. She rubs her body against mine; I get the feeling she’s taken a strange liking to me, but that’s just because she found a good ddo, right? Not because of love.
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”Regina-san, I’m sorry.”
”How come, Rita? Don’t tell me… Daisuke-kun?”
”I finished disciplining her.”
We go to Regina-san, who is in a room that looks like an office, and Rita bows her head. If I made her apologize in the lobby where people could see, it would damage her reputation as the number one, and I’d stand out too much, which I hate. If things went poorly, they might say I ruined the shop’s reputation and ban me. Regina-san would also be troubled if she were called to the lobby just to be apologized to. Regina-san was confused by the sudden apology, but she understood once I explained.
”Haaaah. Really, didn’t I tell you to keep it moderate?”
”Yes, it was moderate.”
”…Well, it’s not like you broke her, and if there are no physical lasting effects, then I suppose it’s fine.”
”Well, yeah, I guess…”
The thickness isn’t my fault, but since I’ve ‘developed’ Rita’s Portio, I can’t exactly say there’s no effect. No other man will likely ever reach it, but if you have to blame someone, it’s my fault.
”Daisuke-kun? Did you do something?”
”No, well, it’s fine. Yeah.”
”Regina-san, I’m sorry for stealing your customer. Can you forgive me?”
Rita, who had been left out of the conversation, apologizes to Regina-san again. Thanks to that, Regina-san’s questioning becomes vague, which is lucky for me. Unlike when she challenged me to a match, Rita is quite docile now. I can feel her respect for Regina-san, so I wonder if she’s respected her as a senior or a teacher from the beginning.
”So, you seem to be reflecting on it properly, so as long as you promise not to do it again, I’ll overlook it just this once.”
”Thank you, Regina-san. I won’t do it anymore.”
”You made a promise to me too, remember?”
”Yeah. I won’t break my promise.”
I casually pat Rita on the head. Since I disciplined her properly, I think she’ll be fine.
”So, Daisuke.”
”What is it?”
”Would you do it with me again?”
”Eeeeh, is it going to turn into that again?”
Maybe it’s because they’re both Beastmen, but she started saying the same kind of things Ilse does. What is this? Does disciplining them always end up like this? If I end up unable to do it with Regina-san again, hasn’t nothing really changed?
”Now it’s not about a match or anything; I just want you to take care of me normally. Of course, only if Regina-san says it’s okay, and if you’re not in the mood, you’re free to refuse. Just once in a while is fine. I’m begging you.”
”Hmm…”
I’m not exactly thrilled, but it’s true that Rita has techniques worthy of the number one spot and it feels great. Also, it feels bad to refuse when she’s pleading this much. Sensing my lack of enthusiasm, her animal ears flatten and her tail hangs down dejectedly. I guess it depends on Regina-san.
”I have no intention of reducing the number of times I see Regina-san, so at most, it would be about once a month. What do you think, Regina-san?”
”It’s rare for Rita to go this far. As long as Daisuke-kun doesn’t reduce his appointments with me, it’s not really my place to say anything.”
”Is that so? Oh, and make sure to talk to Nora too. That girl is also telling me to pick her, so if you don’t consult her, there’s going to be trouble.”
”I understand! Thank you, Regina-san, Daisuke!”
Her face brightens instantly, and her tail wags happily. What a mercenary girl.
”Also, while you’re at it, don’t go blowing weird things into the other girls’ ears, okay? Because of Nora, I’m getting weird attention and it’s uncomfortable.”
”Understood. I’ll tell the other girls, ‘Whatever you do, never challenge Daisuke to a match.’”
”You don’t understand at all! I’m telling you not to say things like that!”
”Eh? But everyone knows I challenged you, so they’re going to ask anyway, right? I have to tell them so that by some chance another girl doesn’t try to challenge you again, right?”
”That might be true, but that’s not what I mean!”
”Fufu, I’ll find a good way to tell them.”
”Regina-san, I’m sorry for the trouble…”
”I think I’m the one who’s going to be asked, though?”
”Rita, don’t you say a word. It’ll just get complicated.”
In the end, I told the airheaded Rita—who didn’t understand what was wrong—to keep her mouth shut, and I left the shop feeling a strange sense of fatigue. My match with Rita was a complete victory and the discipline was a success, but man, is she a dummy.
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Summary:
Daisuke visits his favorite brothel but is interrupted by Rita, the top-ranked Beastman girl, who challenges him to a s*xual ‘match’ because she doesn’t believe his prowess. Regina-san permits the encounter as a rule-exception. Daisuke begins the session with Rita, noting her athletic body and intense technique.
Utilizing his ‘Shape-Shift’ and ‘Development’ skills, he takes control of the encounter. He uses the session to ‘discipline’ her for interrupting his planned time with Regina. Daisuke concludes his ‘match’ with Rita, the brothel’s number one, by asserting his dominance through physical prowess and magic. Afterward, they head to Regina-san’s office where Rita apologizes for her previous behavior. Despite the resolution, Rita becomes attached to Daisuke, leading to a new arrangement for monthly visits that leaves Daisuke worried about his reputation among the other girls.
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Trivia:
- Regina-san is technically a trainer for the younger girls.
- The ‘Young’ brand of the shop excludes women over twenty.
- Daisuke has shared a s*xual partner with Kenta-kun (Nora).
- Beastmen in this world have specific physiological sensitivities (like ears).
- Daisuke’s skills allow for physical modification beyond human limits.
- Rita is a Beastman, which in this world implies higher physical capacity and deeper anatomy.
- The ‘Erogenous Development’ skill can create new sensitive zones in a partner.
- Regina is a person of authority (Captain) that even the confident Rita respects.
- Daisuke uses Healing Magic to restore Rita’s stamina and consciousness.
- Average male size in this fantasy world is significantly smaller than Daisuke.
- Wolf-type Beastmen like Rita have a natural instinct for competition.
- Nora is another girl at the shop who is actively pursuing Daisuke’s attention
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Character Insight:
Rita is motivated by professional pride as the ‘Number One’ girl, while Daisuke displays a mix of loyalty to Regina-san and a desire to ‘discipline’ the arrogant newcomer.
Rita’s pride as the ‘Number One’ is broken down by Daisuke’s otherworldly skills. Daisuke shows a streak of petty dominance, using s*x as a tool for behavioral correction.
Rita shifts from a competitive, aggressive challenger to a docile, ‘disciplined’ partner who respects Daisuke’s strength. Daisuke shows a mix of pride in his ‘victory’ and exhaustion with the social complications arising from his performance.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that the formal heroine hasn’t been introduced yet, leading to the current episodic focus on the brothel.
The author often uses RPG-like skill systems to justify the extreme scenarios typical of the genre.
The author notes that Rita and Nora are currently not planned to be main heroines, though reader feedback may change this.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Aya – A 165 cm tall, slender alchemist with long hair and a flat chest, wearing no armor. Serious and straight‑laced, she serves the Working Women Party and the Leemans Party, formerly a pharmacist, now an apprentice alchemist. Clean‑prudent, she appears as the protagonist’s lover in his delusions.
• Ren – Second‑year high school student reincarnated as a Saint; healer and buffer for the Hero Party. Cynical, observant, with MMO experience, he wears a plain school uniform and a subtle halo, and refuses caretakers like Shouta.
• Rin – Ice Mage of the JK Party, she’s a tall, large‑breasted high‑school girl with long shaggy hair and thick chest armor. Physically imposing yet fragile (low VIT), she speaks rarely; her quiet, salty mask cracks only in intimate moments, and her overwhelming presence dominates those around her, especially in Daisuke’s opening delusion.
• Regina – Late‑twenties Onee‑san, blue‑purple hair, green eyes, marine‑blue dress with deep slit and thigh‑high socks; voluptuous, large‑breasted, gentle smile. Manages Daydream (BSS), mentors girls like Nora and Rita, respected senior Beastman. Elite courtesan, target of the protagonist’s revenge, part of Daisuke’s circle hoping she’ll retire and follow him.
• Nora – Standing 160 cm tall, she’s a petite beast-man prostitute with long curled grey hair, drooping ears and droopy eyes. Called “Number Two” at Tagtraum and Daydream, she serves Daisuke arm-in-arm, is playful yet serious, fights and sleeps with the protagonist, and lures clients with erotic charm, known for squeezing them dry.
• Alberto – Blue‑haired beastman, leader of adventurer party ‘Alphabet’ and former pugilist mentor to the Hero party, instructs the Working Women Party and is a married regular at the local brothel, often treating rookies to meals and entertainment. Friendly and a bit loud.
• Kenta – Black‑haired, handsome reincarnated mage‑swordsman with an ice‑coated blade, he’s a party member of the “Three Idiots,” serves Salarymans & Leemans, fights beside Daisuke (Lv20+), appears drained after a red‑light clash, hesitates to kill, watches the hero’s hidden strength, bonds with adventurers, and dates Karina.
• Rita – A beautiful Beastman girl. Described as ‘Number One’ (likely in a guild or brothel). She is large-framed, competitive, and possesses high physical muscle and stamina. She has long hair and a long tongue. A wolf-type Beastman and the ‘number one’ girl at the establishment. Enjoys competition and challenges. Has animal ears and a tail. Number one ranked girl at Daydream. A Beastman with dark brown hair, animal ears, and a fluffy tail. Height 175cm. Athletic, sprinter-like build with toned abs. Highly confident and competitive.
• Ilse – 16‑year‑old demi‑human bandit, level 5 Archer (Archery Lv3), petite with beast‑ears, large‑breasted yet youthful, soft sensitive skin, cheeky‑stubborn but serious‑hearted. Slave of Elmer, earns sexual “rewards” from Daisuke and faints at climax; meets the protagonist monthly, sharp‑tongued yet diligent, now his lover. In the brothel she’s called a ‘lightweight’ or ‘small fry’ for basic practice.
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