Chapter 138 The Eve of the Decisive Battle — Academy Side & Karen’s Seminar — Trash Floor Side
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Shadows pooled in the corner of a dim room, hemmed in by walls of somber gray stone.
The appearance of a sphere of absolute darkness-one that seemed to actively repel the flickering light-was hardly an anomaly in a night-shrouded dungeon where the dead roamed freely. Yet, the air inside this particular chamber was different; it was thick with a heavy, suffocating tension that set the nerves on edge.
Then, a girl stepped out from the darkness, her presence a jarring contrast to the grim surroundings.
She was tall, her curves straining against the fabric of her school blazer. Her long hair was gathered into a loose side-braid that draped over her left shoulder. With her large, round glasses and a face devoid of makeup, she looked every bit the diligent honors student-yet an undeniable, magnetic allure radiated from her, an unbalance that felt almost predatory.
Shitone Shizuka took a single, trembling step forward before she froze. The heavy atmosphere in the room suddenly constricted, sharpening into a spear of pure murderous intent that seized her heart in a physical grip. Simultaneously, a low, gravelly voice echoed as if rising from the depths of the earth.
”Shizuka, huh… what the hell are you doing in a place like this? Get out. Go home,” the voice growled.
Shizuka turned her gaze toward the figure huddled against the wall.
She caught her breath for a fleeting second before regaining her composure. “Well, aren’t we prickly?” she said, her voice steady. “It took a lot of work to get down here, you know. It’s been a while, Kibakura-kun. How are you holding up?”
The giant leaning against the wall looked down at her, his eyes glowing with an ominous, crimson light.
To anyone with ordinary nerves, his overwhelming demonic aura would have been enough to induce a blackout. Shizuka, however, managed to maintain a soft, knowing smile.
”I feel like absolute hell,” the beast said. “Don’t come any closer. Right now, you look like a prime cut of steak to me.”
”I suppose that’s one way to look at it,” she replied, a bead of sweat glistening on her forehead. “Is there really nothing we can do?”
”Not a damn thing. Don’t trust me anymore,” he rasped. “Even now, I’m just figuring out the best way to tear you apart. Kibakura Reiji is dead. Accept that and move on.”
”Don’t give me that!” Shizuka snapped, her mask of composure finally cracking. “After all those big speeches you made! Is this how the great Kibakura Reiji ends?! Like this?!”
”I got played by a bad woman,” he said. “By the time I leveled up and realized how the Player System¹ actually worked, I’d already blown it. It was too late. I had to keep moving forward, and now look at me. I guess I just wasn’t cut out to lead the Academy after all.”
”Stop it! I didn’t come here to hear you give up on yourself!” Shizuka cried.
”You’re unusually worked up today. Look, stay back. What’s the word from the Academy? I remember throwing down with Vice President Sogahara and that prick Tsuchimiya. Have they come up with a plan yet?”
”The Student Council and Demiurge² have formed a coalition,” Shizuka said quietly. “They’re fast-tracking preparations for your subjugation as we speak.”
”Hah! I’m surprised those idiots could even agree on the time of day. And this fast? That’s Amahara’s doing, isn’t it? She’s good. When it comes to internal politics, she’s in a league of her own.”
The demonic face, which still bore a tragic resemblance to the man he once was, twisted into a grimace.
”How can you be so casual about this?” Shizuka asked. “They’ll be ready by tomorrow morning. If you stay here, they’re going to kill you.”
”Like I said-there’s no other way. I didn’t ask for this, but I’ll be Amahara’s litmus test. If they can’t get past me, then I’ll end up slaughtering every last one of you. Unless… are you going to be the one to kill me right here, right now?”
”Don’t be ridiculous. If I had that kind of power, I’d have been doing whatever I wanted a long time ago.”
”Please. Like you haven’t been doing exactly that this whole time.” The ogre let out a breath that was half-sigh, half-growl.
”Don’t mock me. If you’d just listened to me sooner, I could have drained that power out of you before it took hold.”
”And then what? How was I supposed to live then?” he asked. “I’ve ended up as the monster in your way, but this is the sum of my choices. I won’t regret it. To be honest, the scary part is that I don’t feel like I can lose. Do me a favor… give them whatever help you can.”
”Why would I? I don’t give a damn what happens to anyone else,” Shizuka replied.
”For someone who doesn’t care, you sure are… gh-!”
The mountain of shadow lurched forward, his massive hands slamming into the floor.
”Kibakura-kun!”
”Get out. Now… no, wait. It’s okay. Come here… Shizuka.”
”Kibakura-kun…?”
Sensing the shift in the air, Shizuka tensed, watching him warily.
”Yeah… no problem. Just come over here. Let’s see if you can still drain my strength…”
Drip. Splash. The sound of liquid hitting the floor echoed through the silence. The massive face glaring at Shizuka swayed rhythmically from side to side. Drool leaked from between his rows of serrated fangs, pooling on the stone. A single bead of sweat rolled down Shizuka’s jaw.
The ogre dropped into a predatory crouch, his chin nearly brushing the floor. His massive arms bunched, muscles coiling like overwound springs.
”ROOOOOAAAAARRRR!!”
In a blur of speed, the giant lunged. Shizuka threw herself backward, but the beast’s jaws snapped shut exactly where she had been standing an instant before. The sphere of darkness she had retreated into was nearly torn apart by the force of the bite. CRUNCH.
The flesh he expected to taste had vanished. The beast skidded on all fours, whirling around to lash out at the girl’s lingering scent with his claws.
”GUAOOOOOOOH!!”
The roar of the predator who had missed its mark thundered through the frozen halls of the labyrinth.
* * *
”The target is officially designated as an Ogre Variant: ‘The Beast,’” Vice President Sogahara announced. “This is at the request of the Demiurge leadership, who wish to keep Kibakura-kun’s identity confidential. Furthermore, using the term ‘King Ogre’ would likely cause panic and tank morale among the student body.”
In a second-floor briefing room within the Student Council wing, Takashi Sogahara laid out the final directives. He stood before a whiteboard, flanked by two rows of desks. On his right sat the Student Council; on his left, the inner circle of Demiurge.
”Makes sense,” Shiraishi Ryuya remarked, leaning back in his chair. “Most of the students haven’t even cleared the second-floor bosses. Telling them they have to kill a King Ogre would just break them.”
”What about our request to the School Management Committee?” Fumioka Kaneto asked, adjusting his glasses.
”As expected, they won’t intervene directly,” Sogahara replied. “However, they’ve granted us use of the fortress training grounds, provided we follow etiquette. They also made it clear that if we cause a disturbance, they will exercise their right to self-defense.”
”What’s that supposed to mean?” the hulking Moriya Kengo grunted.
Hitomi Inami, the Council Secretary, chimed in. “It means they’ll let us evacuate students to the fortress. If ‘The Beast’ follows us and threatens their staff or facilities, they’ll step in to protect the perimeter.”
”Hmph. Helpful, but they sure like to talk in circles,” Moriya said.
”They have their own rules to follow,” Fumioka³ nodded. “On paper, they have to leave us to our fate, but as long as we maintain the facade of etiquette, they’ll keep us from getting slaughtered.”
”I reached out to the Special Zone as well,” Sogahara added. “Same response. They don’t care about Academy business, but during business hours, they won’t turn away customers and will ensure the safety of anyone inside the shop.”
”So the second-floor groups have a place to hide. Good. But that doesn’t change the fact that we’re the ones who have to put this thing down,” Magara Kiyotaka muttered.
”Magara-kun is right. If we don’t stop The Beast here, we don’t have a future,” Sogahara said. “Look at your maps. We’ll intercept him in Room 22. At dawn, once the undead clear out, the mop-up crews will sweep the local monsters. The first wave will set up the kill zone in Room 22, and once the traps are set, we’ll break the seal.”
”And what are we using for bait?” Shiraishi asked.
”That’s already handled,” Higurashi Asuka confirmed. “Takeru Tsuchimiya is due back from training with a massive stockpile of monster carcasses-more than enough to draw out a hungry predator.”
”Wait, where’s Amahara?” Shiraishi’s eyes scanned the room.
”I forced her to take a break,” Shoko Ukita, the Treasurer, said. “She hasn’t slept since yesterday morning. I can’t have her collapsing when the fighting starts.”
”Good call,” Shiraishi said. “Even my guys were starting to wonder if that woman was actually human. Having a leader who doesn’t know when to quit is its own kind of nightmare.”
”Haha… yeah, tell me about it,” Shoko replied weakly.
”Speaking of which, I don’t see your little brother around either,” Togamine Hatsune, the Auditor, said, her eyes narrowing as she glared at Magara Kiyotaka.
”Uh… Sumiya is running a send-off rally for the troops,” Kiyotaka stammered.
”Is that what that rager on the boys’ dorm roof is?” Shoko asked. “Because the girls’ dorm is already complaining that it’s noisy and totally gross.”
”Look… it’s for morale,” Kiyotaka said, wiping sweat from his brow. “I’ll make sure they wrap it up early. Just cut them some slack for tonight, alright?”
”Hmph… they should just die.”
Togamine muttered the biting words, crossing her arms and looking away.
* * *
”Doi-san! It’s party time! We’ve got booze, so let’s cut loose and turn that frown upside down!”
Magara Sumiya shouted at the top of his lungs while pounding violently on Doi Soujirou’s door.
”I’m… I’m done for… just do whatever you want without me…”
A thin, frail voice drifted from inside the room. Sumiya clicked his tongue and rattled the doorknob, but it was locked tight.
”Don’t be like that. Everyone’s waiting for you, Doi-san,” Sumiya said.
”I can’t… I don’t have the heart for anything anymore… just let me die like this… damn it!” Doi sobbed.
Ever since Togamine had publicly raped him in front of the entire student body, Doi had shut himself away, refusing to show his face to the world.
”Hey, Sumiya! Is he coming out yet?”
A girl, having lost her patience, emerged from the group of students watching from a short distance and leaned against Sumiya.
”It’s a pain for me too, but Moriya-san told me to handle it. Just wait a little longer,” Sumiya replied.
”Hey! I heard that, Sumiya! You just said I was a pain in the ass, didn’t you!?” Doi roared from behind the door.
”Huh? I didn’t say anything. You’re hearing things, boss. Look, you can hear the party through the window, right? We’ve got girls and drinks ready. Come join us!”
”G-girls…!? No… I can’t… after being humiliated like that, how can I ever show my face again?”
Suddenly, Doi’s energy bottomed out.
”It’ll be fine! Just act like the low-life punk you are and tell them to pour your drinks! You’ve got this, Doi-san!” Sumiya urged.
”Those women passed me around like a toy… they even took my dignity from behind!” Doi wailed.
”Ahaha, well, you were moaning pretty loud, Doi-san,” Sumiya joked.
”It’s not a damn joke! If you were watching, you should’ve helped! Your respected senpai was being broken piece by piece!”
”Eh? I don’t respect you at all, Doi-san. And I’m not getting in the way of a woman that terrifying,” Sumiya muttered.
”You…! Whatever… I’m done with people. I’m going to live out my days in peace, alone.”
”Doi-san… just get some fresh air. A few drinks in the corner will clear your head. Don’t worry, nobody likes you enough to come talk to you anyway,” Sumiya said.
”Hey! You just said everyone was waiting for me! Are you trying to cheer me up or kick me while I’m down!?”
”Neither! I just want to finish this mission so I can go party!” Sumiya yelled.
”You monster!! Drop dead, you scumbag!!” Doi screamed.
Doi’s voice drew closer as he began thumping on the back of the door. Sumiya smirked and signaled to his crew. The first-year rugby players moved into position on either side of the frame.
The moment the door shook, Sumiya triggered his Gift: Blink. Sumiya’s mana traced the space just beyond the wood. He found his mark. He envisioned Doi’s weight, then pulled. He phased through the dimensional barrier, swapping places in a heartbeat. Doi was suddenly launched onto the porch where Sumiya had stood, his fist still raised to strike the door.
Disoriented, Doi froze and looked around. Before he could process the shift, the rugby players lunged, pinning his arms to his sides.
”Whoa!? What the hell!?”
”Good to see you, Doi-senpai!” the boys shouted in unison.
”Shut up! Let go of me, you brats!”
A click echoed as the door unlocked from the inside.
”Gotcha! Doi-san is in the bag!”
Sumiya stepped out of the room, grinning.
”Sumiya! You backstabbing bastard!” Doi yelled as the players began dragging him toward the banquet in his pajamas.
”Come on, now. Drink enough and you’ll forget all about it! I know I will!”
”Don’t you dare forget! I’ll kill you for this!”
Cast into the middle of the feast, Doi scrambled like a bat fleeing the light, searching for any shadow to hide his shame.
* * *
I woke to the weight of Amahara-senpai. She was completely naked, draped over me in a deep sleep. I thought I’d grown used to this, but the sheer sight of her was still a shock to the system. Sunlight poured through the curtains, suggesting I’d slept far later than intended.
”Karen…”
I nudged her gently. She blinked awake, her eyes hazy with sleep.
”Ah… Takeru-kun…”
She gave a lazy smile and pulled me into a deep, wet kiss. I couldn’t help it; my body responded immediately. I wrapped my arms around her back as she pressed herself against me, her lips feverish.
”Mmm…♪”
Feeling my erection, she writhed against me, rubbing her heat against mine while we kissed. I prayed for a reprieve from “the death penalty” this morning, but it seemed her anger had finally cooled. I wanted to take her then and there, but Karen wasn’t the kind of girl you could just jump into without a plan. Besides, I had training to do. I had to restrain myself.
Karen finally pulled back, looking me in the eye from inches away.
”Good morning, Takeru-kun.”
”Morning, Karen.”
”Good morning, lovebirds,” a voice interrupted.
”Morning. Looks like you slept s-o-u-n-d-l-y,” another added.
”Kyaaaa!”
Fujisaki and Akari were standing right by the bed, watching us. Karen screamed, diving under the blankets and clinging to me for dear life.
”S-since when were you watching!?” she squeaked.
”From the start, mostly,” Akari said.
”We were sleeping right next to you two all night, you know,” Fujisaki added.
”You’re so mean! You could have said something!”
”It’s almost cute how fresh your reactions are,” Akari teased. “We’re all sleeping together from now on anyway, so you’d better get over the stage fright.”
”With… everyone?” Karen whispered.
My blood ran cold at the thought, but Karen just turned bright red and buried her head in the pillows.
I started setting the table for breakfast. Karen sat on the sofa, clicking off the hairdryer.
”Sorry I couldn’t help. My hair takes forever,” she said.
”It’s fine,” Akari replied. “With hair that long, it’s a full-time job.”
Akari’s hair reached her waist, but Karen’s was even longer.
”Yeah… but Akari-chan was right. It’s so glossy now. I don’t think I need anything else. Using Universal Potion as shampoo is such a waste, though.”
”Fufu, I’ve been slacking on my routine for a week and my hair still looks perfect,” Akari said. “We’re going to be spoiled by this place.”
Breakfast was club sandwiches with salad and fries from the Storage stash.
”This is good, but it tastes… different,” Akari noted.
”Is this turkey?” Karen asked, taking a bite.
”It’s parrot monster meat,” I explained. “I have a mountain of it, so I’m trying to use it up.”
The Killer Parrot meat was actually decent if you prepped it right. The cutlets I’d made the other day tasted like high-end ham.
By the time we finished, it was past ten. The “damage” from last night made my gut ache and my limbs feel like lead, but a quick wash-up helped. It was probably the Nectar. It boosts recovery and immunity along with mana; lately, even the cuts I get during training vanish within minutes. It freaks Fujisaki out, but I’m not complaining.
We skipped the mountain hike and stuck to form drills. Karen was surprisingly focused for her first session, working with Akari while Fujisaki and I sparred. As the sun began to dip, I felt the familiar burn of progress. I wasn’t a master yet, but compared to three months ago, I was a different man. The awkward footwork was smoothing out. Breakthroughs happen in the margins.
Then, that familiar heat flooded my groin again.
”Looks like you’re reaching your limit again,” Akari noted. “Let’s see how close we can get you to the edge this time.”
”Nn!” Karen nodded, her mouth already busy with my member.
”Use your tongue more when you slow down,” Akari coached. “It changes the whole sensation. Suck harder-there, just like that. That’s your teasing speed.”
At Karen’s insistence, she was currently taking a “masterclass” from Akari-sensei. I’d tried to tell her she was perfect as she was, but I was outvoted. I’d even suggested we just watch a movie, but as the ‘leader,’ my authority was non-existent.
My rights were effectively suspended for the duration of Karen’s seminar. It started with hand-training, then Akari demonstrated techniques before Karen practiced on me. I was edged until I thought I’d lose my mind before finally being allowed to climax. Then, we moved to the main event. Akari’s coaching was a little too good; Karen was a natural. My dream of her being a “dead fish” in bed was officially dead.
”Fufu,” Akari giggled. “Surrounded by all these beauties… now this is a harem.”
Fujisaki-san, who had her arms wrapped around my neck, whispered in my ear while playing with my n**ips with one hand. Since I knew it was useless once I was pinned down by an Evold⁴, I didn’t even feel like resisting anymore. I wonder if a chicken that becomes completely quiet just by being lightly held down by a human feels like this. I feel like I’m being successfully domesticated.
”Nyuru… jyu… nyururu… chyupun…”
Karen-chan’s lips slowly travel back and forth on the rod. Inside her mouth, her tongue wriggles and coils, and the sensation of e**culation intensifies.
”The tongue is fine even if you press it hard, so it’s good to give it more strength and weakness.”
Akari-san deeply swallowed the p**is, and while pulling it out, she pressed the tip of her tongue firmly against the back of the rod. My waist numbs from the strong stimulus crawling up, and the climax approaches all at once. I thought I would e**culate in one more stroke, but Karen-chan let go of her lips with a “chyupa” sound.
”Uuu…”
My voice leaked as a groan, and my waist twitched and trembled.
”You’re good, Karen-chan. For Takeru-kun, it’s easier to understand the timing of when he goes if you watch how the strength enters his butt and legs rather than his stomach.”
They’re looking even at that kind of place. If Akari-san knows, it means it’s being shared with everyone else who is receiving guidance.
”Look, Takeru-kun, you touch it too.”
Fujisaki-san takes my arm that was tucked under her armpit and guides it to her plump butt. Oh, it’s soft.
When my hand grabs her butt, Fujisaki-san covers me and begins to kiss me intensely. In the meantime, Akari-san started talking to Karen-chan while the two of them began to fiddle and stroke my groin and scrotum.
”Next, we’ll take the rod from the side. Let your tongue crawl and lick the back side carefully from top to bottom.”
Akari-san’s lips suck onto the rod and begin to attack with her tongue with Takumi-like skill.
”Karen-chan, lick it together. At the same time, fiddle with the testicles gently for him.”
”T-Together!?”
Karen-chan flushes red and is surprised. Karen-chan watched Akari-san sliding her lips stickily for a while, but when Akari-san began to attack the base intensively, she timidly brought her face closer and took a bite of the bottom of the glans⁵.
When the base and the back string were attacked at the same time, I involuntarily twisted my waist, and the movement of Karen-chan’s tongue became visibly intense. Fujisaki-san released her lips and observed the two of them enjoyably.
When Karen-chan began to slide her lips toward the base, Akari-san also moved upward. The lips and tongues of the two crossed in the middle of the rod. Every time their lips cross, Karen-chan’s movement becomes smoother. My body trembles as the rod is thoroughly attacked by two tongues and sets of lips. Karen-chan, who had gained some leeway, began to wrap my testicles in her warm hand and roll them gently as if she remembered. Then Akari-san extended her fingers as if to overlap Karen-chan’s hand and poked my kikumon⁶.
Eventually, the two began to move the rod up and down as if matching their movements while keeping their lips together. Two tongues attack the rod while entangling, and Akari-san’s finger occasionally sinks shallowly into the kikumon. The intense attack rapidly increased the feeling of e**culation. Then the lips of the two stopped at the mushroom head, and the back string was attacked intensively, breaking through the limit.
”Hi… aahh!”
At the same time as e**culation, Fujisaki-san twisted my n**ips up, and a voice leaked out involuntarily. The s**men shot up vigorously between Akari-san and Karen-chan, and as soon as Akari-san’s lips covered my miclans, Karen-chan also overlapped her lips with Akari-san and two tongues licked all over my miclans.
Two souls’ lips slowly separated, but my waist is twitching and convulsing with the afterglow of e**culation. It felt incredibly good.
Akari-san rolled the s**men in her mouth and swallowed. Then she turned her eyes to Karen-chan, whose eyes were swimming as if she were bewildered.
”Evolds usually want to drink it willingly, but it’s not particularly delicious, so you don’t have to drink it if it’s too much.”
When Karen-chan met Akari-san’s eyes, she let out a small gulp in her throat. Then she gathered the s**men in her mouth with her tongue and swallowed it gulp, gulp.
”Yeah, it’s okay… Takeru-kun’s semen, it’s very delicious…”
Karen-chan exhaled a glamorous breath with heavy eyes.
”Fufu, it’s on your face.”
Akari-san licked up the s**men on Karen-chan’s cheek with a slurp and licked it off carefully as if to kiss her. Karen-chan froze with her ears turning red, but when Akari-san pulled her face away, this time Karen-chan brought her face close to Akari-san.
”A-Akari-chan, too…”
Karen-chan timidly extended her long tongue and licked off the s**men attached to Akari-san’s cheek. When Akari-san offered her cheek, she sucked it with a “chyu” as if relieved and began to lick it “pero-pero” like grooming.
When Karen-chan began to lick right next to her lips, Akari-san sucked onto Karen-chan’s lips with a “chyu”. Karen-chan rounded her eyes in surprise, but without resisting, they entangled their tongues just like that, “kuchu-kuchu”. It’s truly a feast for the eyes, but it’s a sight that would make Togamine-san go insane if he saw it.
”Fufu, I’ll teach you how to kiss again next time.”
”Yeah, please…”
While Akari-san and Karen-chan were looking at each other with a mysterious atmosphere, Fujisaki-san raised her body.
”Next is my turn. I’ll teach Karen-chan paizuri⁷.”
”P-Paizuri?”
When Fujisaki-san moved down and forced herself between my legs, Akari-san, who was pushed out looking dissatisfied, hugged me in exchange for Fujisaki-san.
”Yes. Since Takeru-kun loves tits, there’s no reason not to use those magnificent ones of yours.”
Fujisaki-san, who took up position in front, lifted her explosive breasts with both hands and rubbed them together as if to show them off.
”Look, it’s Takeru-kun’s favorite tit-p**sy.”
Fujisaki-san let out a villainous smile and dropped her explosive breasts as if to cover the p**is that had started to get hard again. I was slowly swallowed from the glans into the rich cleavage, and eventually, the p**is was wrapped in lewd flesh that was like soft marshmallows. At this point, it feels so good my legs are twitching.
Fujisaki-san lifted her tits with a “zuryu” and dropped them slowly. The movement gradually became faster, and soon the sound of tits slamming against the stomach, “tapan! tapan!”, echoed and the feeling of e**culation was heightened.
”Hawa… wa…”
Karen-chan watched Fujisaki-san’s chest intently with her eyes wide open.
”Ufufu, with tits, no matter how violent you are, it doesn’t hurt.”
Fujisaki-san moved her explosive breasts alternately and mangled the p**is.
”Aaahh!”
”Ahaha! Are you already about to go? Twitching like that, you’re cute.”
”I-I’ll do my best to learn too!”
When I noticed, Akari-san, who was unusually quiet, was staring at my face with “jiro” eyes.
”Hmm, so Takeru-kun really does love big tits after all.”
Feeling a cold ring at the bottom of that voice, I reflexively reached my hand toward Akari-san’s rich butt, which was in contrast to her modest chest.
”N-No, it’s not like that… Of course, even the butt-“
As if to cut off my words, Akari-san sucked onto my lips with vigor. Making a vulgar “jyubo-jyubo” sound, she violently overran the inside of my mouth. My thoughts are being filled up by the obscene sounds and pleasure.
If possible, I want tonight to end as a pleasant training session. I thought about that for a moment, but of course, that wasn’t the case, and after this, I was inserted into by the three of them in cowgirl position in turns and squeezed until I almost lost consciousness in a short time.
* * *
Doi Soujirou was drinking alcohol “chibi-chibi” in a corner of the rooftop to avoid people’s eyes. In front of him, his comrades are making a fool of themselves while having a barbecue. Previously, Doi would have been at the center of it, taking the lead in making noise. But now, people’s gazes are scary.
Doi had instinctively understood the moment he first met Kibakura in middle school that he must not defy this man. Since then, he had stuck to being Kibakura’s sycophant, and every time he witnessed that man’s terrifying strength, he reconfirmed that his judgment was correct.
And since coming to this world, he had been acting tough, using his easy-going relationship with Kibakura and the Demiurge看板 as a shield. He punched subordinates who offended him and proclaimed that women were just public toilets and even did public rapes. He was aware he was running a bit wild because of the Evold’s aggressive impulses, but it felt good so he didn’t care.
But such a self was subjected to the humiliation of a publicr**apein front of all the students. He was dug in the ass by Togamine and made to pant like a woman. In front of everyone watching. Furthermore, while ejaculating, he even had urine splashed on him like a public toilet. After that, many women straddled him and his ass was dug, he doesn’t remember well. However, there is no doubt he exposed a shameful state to the point of regretting being born.
The guys who are making noise happily over there now also saw it. Tomorrow, it seems they will risk their lives against a dangerous Monster in cooperation with the Student Council, but for Doi, it didn’t matter. He was just scared that someone’s eyes would stop on his figure.
However, as the alcohol went around and his fear thinned out, this time anger welled up.
(That bitch… I can’t forgive her. To make me feel such shame. If I don’t beat her to a pulp and public r**ape her, I won’t be satisfied.)
While distorting his face in hatred and glaring at the paper cup in his hand, he suddenly noticed that the hustle and bustle from earlier had stopped. Someone’s words enter his ears amidst the buzzing commotion.
”O-Hey… what is that!?”
”That guy is… Osako-san from the Togamine squad!”
”Hi, i!?”
The moment he heard the name Togamine, Doi trembled and almost “chibi-ed” his pee. Hurriedly looking up, everyone is staring over here. His heart almost stopped, but he immediately noticed that what everyone was looking at was not himself, but behind him.
When he looked back timidly, an extraordinary sight jumped into his eyes. Building B girls’ dormitory across the main street of the special zone. Near the fence of that rooftop, a tall woman is standing tall with one hand on her hip. The white gal who dyed her long hair gold was Osako Miki-san, who serves as the vanguard of the Togamine squad. Holding the class title of Heavy Armorer and being a Dan holder in Karate, she is a combatant with a terrifyingly low boiling point.
Behind her, in a position even higher than the tall Miki-san, men who were crucified on crossed iron pipes or wooden sticks were lit up. The men are naked and tied up in a tortoise shell pattern with red strings, letting out voices that are either groans or pants. Miki-san and the others didn’t do anything or raise their voices, they were just showing that sight.
”Ahahahaha! Look, Akane! Those guys, it’s already a wake for them! A wake!”
Osako Miki pointed at the rooftop of the boys’ dormitory, which had fallen silent in shock, and laughed enjoyably.
”Pu-pu-pu! It looks like it’ll be quiet with this.”
Hagiwara Akane-san looks back while handling the p**is of a dog slave who was crucified with an electric onaho.
”Geez, getting carried away. If you don’t make them cry like Doi, those guys won’t understand.”
Miki-san floated a villainous smile and glared at the rooftop of the boys’ dormitory.
”Hi! Hiiii!!”
Doi felt like his eyes met Miki-san’s, who was glaring straight here, and he started running while letting out a scream. The anger from earlier vanished, and only fear is moving his body.
”N-No! Outside is scary!”
Doi moved his feet desperately aiming for his quiet private room.
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Summary:
Shitone Shizuka visits the mutated Kibakura Reiji in the dungeon’s trash floor, witnessing his total descent into a monstrous state. Meanwhile, the Student Council and the Demiurge group finalize a joint subjugation plan to kill ‘The Beast’ at dawn. The Academy leaders coordinate with external factions like the School Management Committee for student safety.
Sumiya uses his spatial teleportation Gift to force a traumatized Doi out of isolation and into a banquet. Meanwhile, Takeru and his harem members enjoy a late morning fueled by magical recovery items. The chapter concludes with Akari providing explicit technical coaching to Karen on how to please Takeru.
Takeru undergoes intensive s*xual training with Fujisaki, Akari, and Karen, leading to a group climax and a ‘grooming’ session among the women. Meanwhile, Doi Soujirou hides on the rooftop, grappling with trauma from his public humiliation. The scene shifts to the girls’ dormitory where Osako Miki and Akane showcase crucified male ‘dog slaves’ to intimidate the remaining boys.
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Trivia:
- Kibakura reveals he was tricked by a ‘bad woman’ which led to his current state.
- Amahara is missing from the meeting because she is forced to rest from overwork.
- The term ‘Beast’ is a PR cover-up to hide Kibakura’s identity from the students.
- Takeru Tsuchimiya is expected to return with monster bait for the trap.
- Shizuka has a skill or ability to ‘drain power’ that she failed to use in time.
- The School Management Committee and Special Zone are strictly neutral but offer ‘loophole’ protection.
- Doi’s trauma stems from a specific incident involving Togamine in front of the whole school.
- Sumiya’s ‘Blink’ is a position-swap ability, not just a one-way teleport.
- The ‘Universal Potion’ and ‘Nectar’ are being used for mundane purposes like hair care and recovery from s*xual exhaustion.
- The group is eating ‘Killer Parrot’ meat which they have in surplus.
- Takeru’s physical recovery is unnaturally fast, which concerns Fujisaki.
- Akari is explicitly observing Takeru’s leg and glute muscles to track his arousal.
- Karen swallowed the s**men and enjoyed the taste, marking a shift in her character.
- Miki is a Karate Dan holder and ‘Heavy Armorer’ class.
- The men on the rooftop are tied in ‘tortoise shell’ (kikkou) patterns.
- Doi’s trauma includes being forced to urinate publicly while being raped
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Character Insight:
Shizuka shows a rare emotional vulnerability and history with Kibakura, suggesting they were close before his fall. Kibakura has fully accepted his role as a monster, even viewing Shizuka as ‘food,’ yet still possesses enough humanity to warn her to flee. The Academy leaders, specifically Sogahara and Amahara, show high competence in organizing a coalition under pressure.
Karen is transitioning from a passive role to an active, learning participant in the harem’s s*xual dynamics under Akari’s tutelage, effectively killing Takeru’s hope for a more ‘docile’ partner.
Karen is becoming more comfortable with her role, moving from surprise to active enjoyment and bonding with Akari. Doi’s psychological state is deteriorating into extreme agoraphobia and paranoia.
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Behind the Scenes:
The transition between the grim, high-stakes dungeon scene and the logistical, corporate-feeling meeting room highlights the scale of the crisis.
The author uses ‘Nectar’ as a convenient plot device to explain why the characters can engage in daily intense training and frequent s*xual activity without physical breakdown.
The author uses ‘mic’ and ‘miclans’ as consistent slang for the male anatomy in this setting.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Shitone Shizuka – A mysterious and sexy third-year from Class 3-E with long hair in a loose side-braid hung over her left chest. Wears round glasses and braids, has a beauty mark under her left eye. Struggles with isolation and harbors a deep sense of emptiness.
• Kibakura – Leader of Demiurge. Described as huge, with a monster’s clawed hand and sharpened nose, midway through transforming into a King Ogre. A physical match would be like a half-ogre version of **Ryūji Goda (Yakuza)** in early monster mutation form.
• Sogahara – Student Council Vice President
• Takashi – Sogahara Takashi. Student Council Vice President
• Shiraishi Ryuya – A sharp-looking human officer of Demiurge (glasses), he first appears at the Academy cafeteria negotiation on Kibakura’s monsterization (direct: form an alliance; underlying: protect the Academy) led by Fumioka under Amahara’s chairing. He meets Tsuchimiya there and at the 4th-floor boundary; relationships: subordinate to Kibakura (“our boss”), peer of Moriya and the Magara brothers; trait: cool, precise negotiator.
• Shiraishi – A sharp-looking human officer of Demiurge (glasses), he first appears at the Academy cafeteria negotiation on Kibakura’s monsterization (direct: form an alliance; underlying: protect the Academy) led by Fumioka under Amahara’s chairing. He meets Tsuchimiya there and at the 4th-floor boundary; relationships: subordinate to Kibakura (“our boss”), peer of Moriya and the Magara brothers; trait: cool, precise negotiator.
• Fumioka – One of Kibakura’s close friend. Member of Demiurge who wears glasses.
• Moriya – Kibakura’s number two in Demiurge, possibly rallying troops after Kibakura-kun’s retreat. A large-framed, hulking number two executive of Demiurge.
• Hitomi – Inami Hitomi. Male treasurer of student council. Traumatized after being extremely worked over by the secretary, Sugimoto Rikka, when he was at level 1
• Inami – Inami Hitomi. Male treasurer of student council. Traumatized after being extremely worked over by the secretary, Sugimoto Rikka, when he was at level 1
• Magara Kiyotaka – A third-year human in Demiurge and Sumiya’s older brother, he first appears at the Academy cafeteria negotiation to coordinate the hunt for monsterized Kibakura (direct: alliance talks; underlying: protect the Academy), where Sogahara exposes his concealed knife while Amahara presides and Fumioka fronts Demiurge. He meets Tsuchimiya; relationships: brother to Sumiya, subordinate to Fumioka, peer of Moriya and Shiraishi; trait: straight-laced knife-carrier.
• Kiyotaka – A third-year human in Demiurge and Sumiya’s older brother, he first appears at the Academy cafeteria negotiation to coordinate the hunt for monsterized Kibakura (direct: alliance talks; underlying: protect the Academy), where Sogahara exposes his concealed knife while Amahara presides and Fumioka fronts Demiurge. He meets Tsuchimiya; relationships: brother to Sumiya, subordinate to Fumioka, peer of Moriya and Shiraishi; trait: straight-laced knife-carrier.
• Higurashi Asuka – A girl afflicted with an incurable disease. Another MC’s girlfriend.
• Higurashi – Higurashi Asuka. A girl afflicted with an incurable disease. Another MC’s girlfriend.
• Asuka – Higurashi Asuka. A girl afflicted with an incurable disease. Another MC’s girlfriend.
• Shoko – Student Council Treasurer. Best friends with Amahara Karen.
• Ukita – Student Council Treasurer. Best friends with Amahara Karen.
• Togamine – Togamine Hatsune. The girl who like the student council but hate the MC.
• Hatsune – Togamine Hatsune. The girl who like the student council but hate the MC.
• Sumiya – A second-year human in Demiurge and Kiyotaka’s younger brother, he first appears at the Academy cafeteria negotiation. In that meeting (direct: share intel and ally; underlying: protect the Academy), he tries a swap-positions Gift to seize Amahara; Fumioka leads Demiurge, Amahara presides; he meets Tsuchimiya; relationships: brother to Kiyotaka, subordinate to Fumioka, peer of Moriya/Shiraishi; trait: swap Gift.
• Doi – A human Demiurge executive first seen before homeroom leading a campus march to crush Tsuchimiya-aligned parties and “punish” girls (direct: Kibakura’s kill order; underlying: faction control); he opposes Tsuchimiya, serves under Kibakura, and shows sadistic misogyny.
• Moriya-san – Kibakura’s number two in Demiurge, possibly rallying troops after Kibakura-kun’s retreat.
• Amahara-senpai – Student Council President
• Karen – Student Council President.
• Fujisaki – The female assassin from another school who appeared in Chapter 56. She, along with her late friend, battled with the MC in the abandoned floor of the dungeon. Black haired, use bikini armor, and big breast with a villainous-looking face (akunin-zura).
• Akari – Satou Akari. The Scout. Long black hair, slender and cool-looking. Passionate underneath, she was once the leader of the violent yakuza gang.
• Osako Miki – Class 2-C. Tall with curly blonde hair, looks like a white gyaru. Quick-tempered. Vanguard of Togamine’s party.
• Hagiwara Akane – Bright and energetic. Sub-member of Togamine class. Got caught by a goblin in her first dive, but was saved by Tsuchimiya.
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