Chapter 114 Kodama Satomi and the Kijima Sisters
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Time rewinds just a moment.
After teleporting back to my manor from the ghost town of Nada, I decided to split up our captives. Chihiro was confined to one of the vacant guest rooms, while the other three – Kodama and the Kijima twins – were taken to the basement.
Initially, I had planned to throw Chihiro into the dungeon as well. However, our relationship had become a tangled mess of misunderstandings and crossed wires. Since I was partly to blame for how things had spiraled, I opted for house arrest in a proper room instead. As for Nakim, I released him shortly after Chihiro was secured.
As for the three in the basement – specifically, the training room – they were stripped to their underwear and strapped into birthing chairs. Their limbs were locked down, forced into a wide-legged spread that left them completely immobile. Since the lingerie in this world lacks any real aesthetic flair, there wasn’t much to look at. Leaving them even that much was my one small mercy.
”Doing this to us… you’re a freak,” Kodama Satomi spat, glaring at me.
She wasn’t entirely wrong. I could feel my own sadistic streaks deepening lately; I’d originally thought I was a fairly normal guy, but it turns out my true nature leans toward the cruel.
”What do you… plan to do with us?” one of the Kijima sisters asked. It was hard to tell if it was Mei or Rei, as they spoke in perfect, defeated unison. Being twins, their timing was impeccable, even if their spirits were broken. All three of them were flushed a deep crimson from the sheer humiliation of their posture.
None of them were quite on Lil’s level, but they were beauties in their own right. Watching them squirm in shame definitely had its appeal.
The truth was, the moment these three had discovered Chihiro’s gender identity disorder, they had looked at him like he was something subhuman. They’d called him “disgusting” and “vile.” Watching Chihiro wither under their verbal abuse had been pathetic to witness. Lil and Leki hadn’t quite grasped the situation, and Honoka had dismissed it with a simple “Oh, I see,” finally understanding why a guy as popular as Chihiro never had any rumors following him.
Regardless.
My anger toward them didn’t stem from what they’d done to me, but from the fact that they’d tried to kill Lil and Leki. All three of them hated me simply because I was Chihiro’s childhood friend. Beyond interfering to keep me away from him, they hadn’t actually done much to me personally.
But Lil and Leki were a different story.
Kodama’s actions were self-explanatory, and the Kijima twins had aimed for vital spots with every strike. While they were enemies on a battlefield, their justification – “because they aren’t human” – was what truly crossed the line. They discriminated against anyone who looked a bit different or deviated from the “norm.” It was pure Human Supremacy ¹.
Even I have my biases. A person without any is a liar. But Satomi and the Kijima twins took it too far. They looked at the elves and dwarves in the streets with the same open loathing.
Anyway, back to the matter at hand.
”I’ve spent some time thinking about what to do with you,” I said. “I’ve decided to give you a choice. To be clear: you aren’t being released. Here are your two options.”
I held up one finger. “One: you become my Servitude ².”
I held up a second. “Two: you let a goat lick the salt off your feet. Pick one.”
The Kijima twins paled instantly at the second option. But Kodama didn’t hesitate.
”What? The goat, obviously,” Satomi snapped. “I’m not becoming your slave.”
She decided without a second thought. Clearly, she didn’t know the history of that particular torture. The twins, however, clearly did. I’d honestly expected all three of them to pick the goat.
”Give us… a moment to think,” the twins said together.
”No. Decide now,” I countered.
The twins hesitated for a heartbeat before hardening their resolve. “We will… enter into Servitude.”
”What?!” Satomi shrieked. “The goat is way better! He’s going to be your Master! You have no idea what he’ll do to you!”
”It was their choice, Satomi,” I said, ignoring her. “Stay out of it.”
”But still…” she grumbled, though she eventually fell silent.
”So, the Kijima twins are my Servitude, and Satomi gets the goat. Correct?”
”I don’t like it, but fine,” Satomi muttered.
”Yes,” the twins replied.
With the decision made, I brought in two goats. I took a brush and coated the soles of Satomi’s feet with a heavy saltwater solution.
”Hehe… stop, that tickles,” she giggled nervously.
”Just deal with it. We’re ready.”
I set the brush aside and led the goats to her feet. They immediately began to rasp their rough tongues against her soles.
”Ahaha! Stop! It – it tickles! Ahahaha!”
While Satomi bucked and laughed hysterically, I ignored her and moved to the twins. I released their restraints and helped them down from the chairs.
”Don’t get any ideas,” I warned.
”We’ve already given up,” Mei said.
”We know we can’t win,” Rei added.
”And Satomi,” I called out over her laughter, “don’t you dare tell me you want to change your mind and join them later.”
”I – I won’t! Ahaha! It tickles! Stop! Ahahaha!”
Leaving Satomi’s hysterical laughter behind, I led the Kijima twins out of the room.
* * *
We moved to my private quarters. I couldn’t exactly have them wandering around in just their underwear, so I’d had them drape robes over their shoulders.
”So,” they asked in unison, “what do we do now?”
Their synchronization was eerie, like they were two halves of a single soul. I decided to lean into that. I took a seat in my armchair and gave my first command.
”Activate ‘Perfect Sync ³.’ Keep it active. Never turn it off again.”
”Yes,” they replied.
They triggered the skill, linking themselves. Usually, they only used it for combat, but I intended for this to be permanent. It meant the boundaries between their egos would begin to blur until their wills became one. They wouldn’t disappear, but they would mix until they were inseparable – like milk stirred into coffee. Despite being twins, they were separate people; this had to be terrifying for them. Or perhaps, it was exactly what they’d always wanted.
”What is our task?” they asked.
Their voices were perfectly aligned now. It wasn’t just timing; it was as if one mind was operating two bodies. The stage was set for the real work.
”Take off the robes,” I ordered. “I want to see a show. Just the two of you.”
”You… pervert,” the twins said, their eyes narrowing.
”Just do it. It’s not like you haven’t done this before.”
They both gasped, their faces flushing a brilliant red. I’d only been bluffing, but their reaction confirmed it.
”Hurry up. You’re my Servitude now. My word is law. Unless…”
I let a hint of bloodlust leak into the room. That broke them. The twins let the robes slide to the floor, standing before me in their thin underwear.
They embraced, their lips meeting in a series of soft, tentative kisses that quickly deepened. I could hear the wet sounds of their tongues tangling and the heavy rhythm of their breathing. Simultaneously, they began to massage each other’s breasts over the fabric of their bras. Their movements were perfectly symmetrical, a flawless mirror image.
They slipped their hands inside the lace, pinching and rolling each other’s n**ipss.
”Ah… it’s amazing,” Mei gasped. “I can feel everything Rei is feeling…”
Because of the Perfect Sync, every sensation was shared. It was the ultimate feedback loop. They pushed their bras up, exposing their breasts. They weren’t massive, but they were far from flat, and their n**ipss were already hard and dark. I could see the damp patches forming on their panties. They were already highly aroused.
Finally, they slid their hands into each other’s underwear, their fingers finding their marks. The room was filled with the lewd, squelching sounds of their mutual stimulation.
”Ah! Oh god! It’s too much! I’m feeling everything twice over! It feels so good!”
Their cries overlapped perfectly as they sought release from one another. Slick trails of arousal ran down their thighs, dripping onto the floor. Watching them, I was becoming incredibly hard. I wanted to step in and take one of them right then, but I held back for the sake of the long game.
”I… I can’t stand anymore! My legs are like jelly!”
”Fine,” I said. “Move it to the bed.”
They tumbled onto the mattress without breaking their embrace. Mei crawled over Rei, positioning themselves in a sixty-nine. They stripped away the rest of their underwear and buried their faces in each other’s crotches.
The sounds of slurping and sucking filled the air as they drank from one another. Their fingers never stopped, working their clitorises with clinical, shared precision. Mei’s hips were bucking wildly, her body twitching as if possessed.
”Hey,” I interrupted. “I have to ask. Your hair is trimmed perfectly down there. Do you do that for each other, too?”
They froze for a second, glaring at me with humiliated eyes, but they didn’t stop.
”I’ll take that as a yes,” I chuckled. “Why were you two so obsessed with Chihiro if you have this going on at home? Are you lesbians?”
”No,” they said through mouthfuls. “We’re straight.”
”Then why the show?”
”It’s just an outlet… we have to take care of the urge somehow.”
”So you just use each other as living ddos. Got it. Carry on.”
They went back to it with renewed intensity. Honestly, this was more erotic than any standard male-female encounter I’d seen. I remembered Yamihama saying that while most women love ‘Boys’ Love,’ most men have a soft spot for ‘Girls’ Love.’ I’d thought he was full of it at the time, but he might have been onto something.
The twins shifted positions, pressing their bodies together in a tight scissoring motion. They ground their centers against each other, determined not to let a single spark of friction go to waste. They bucked their hips in a synchronized, primal dance, their moans rising into a single, high-pitched crescendo.
”Nngh! It’s… it’s amazing. The pressure… it won’t let go! Ah! It feels… even better than before!”
It was only natural. Through perfect synchronization, we shared every sensation. The effect was synergistic, a rising tide of pleasure far more intense than anything they had ever known. Even for the twins, this was uncharted territory.
”Hah… I can’t stop! I can’t stop it!” Mei cried out.
They arched their backs, frantically seeking more. Their faces were masks of pure ecstasy, eyes glazed and shimmering, a thin trail of saliva escaping their lips. The composed, haughty expressions they usually wore were gone, replaced by a raw, primal need. They were teetering on the edge.
I watched them, my mind tracing the path to their ruin. I could have broken them slowly, like I did with Reika or Satsuki, but I needed something different from these two. I needed obedient shells. I had already bound them in Servitude⁴, but I had no use for a heart that harbored even a spark of rebellion. More importantly, I wouldn’t tolerate anyone who might harm Lil or Leki.
”By the way,” I said, my voice cutting through their moans, “have you ever heard of a ‘Philosophical Zombie’⁵?”
”I… I don’t… ah!” Rei gasped.
”It’s simple, really,” I continued. “It’s a creature that looks human. It cries, it laughs, it gets angry – but inside, there’s nothing. No consciousness. No soul.”
”Why… are you telling us… this?” Mei managed to ask, her breath hitching.
”Because I’ve rigged your climax. The moment you cross that line, ‘Soul Eater’⁶ triggers automatically.”
Normally, the skill was used to drain an opponent’s mana. But it could be much more literal. It could feast on the very essence of a person.
”No… you can’t! Does that mean… we’ll die?” Rei screamed, though her body still betrayed her, shuddering with pleasure.
”Your bodies will live,” I replied with a mocking laugh. “You’ll eat, you’ll sleep, and you’ll certainly keep me entertained at night. But will it really be ‘you’ inside? Kuhahahaha!”
”No! Please, no!”
”Don’t stop now,” I commanded. “Keep going. All the way to the end.”
”No… I can’t… but it feels so… ahh! I’m going! I’m – I’m losing myself!”
With a final, violent convulsion, they reached the peak. A heavy spray soaked the sheets instantly as they collapsed, trembling.
”Mei? Rei? How do you feel?” I asked after a moment.
Mei blinked, her eyes clearing. “How? I feel fine, Master. Nothing has changed.”
”It was just a joke,” I said lightly.
”A joke? Honestly, Goshujin-sama, please don’t scare us like that. We were terrified,” Rei said, her voice soft and entirely submissive.
I brushed it off with a smirk, but the truth remained hidden in the status window. Under ‘Condition,’ the words were absolute: Soul Extinction⁷. Their spirits had been devoured. They felt the fusion of their emotions was natural now; their loyalty was absolute. They were perfect.
”Good. Now, clean me up,” I ordered.
”Yes, Goshujin-sama,” they replied in unison.
* * *
Later, I visited the room where Kodama was being held. The air was thick with the copper tang of blood.
”It hurts… someone… help me…” she whimpered.
Kodama was a pathetic sight, her face a smear of tears and snot. I had been ‘training’ her, though the real work hadn’t even begun. Her legs were a raw mess of exposed muscle; at the heels, the white of the bone peeked through the red. This was the result of the goat.
’Goat Licking’⁸ is a remarkably simple torture. All you need is a chair, some salt water, and a hungry animal. I had painted her soles with brine. A salt-deficient goat has a tongue like a rasp, and it will lick until the skin is gone, driven by the salt in the blood. It doesn’t stop. It doesn’t care if she screams.
”Natsumi… please… I’ll do it… I’ll serve you…” she begged, her voice cracking.
Seeing her pride crumbled like this was far more satisfying than I expected.
”I told you before,” I said, looking down at her. “Don’t come crawling back later saying you’ve changed your mind. You made your choice. I’m not changing mine.”
”I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… just make it stop…”
”No,” I said flatly.
”Please! It hurts! I can’t take any more!”
The woman who had looked down on me and spat at Chihiro was gone. There was only this broken creature.
”If it hurts that much, I suppose I can end it for you,” I said.
”Yes… please… anything…”
I waved the goat away and unfastened her restraints. My arm began to shift, twisting and expanding into the dark, slick shape of my Predation⁹ form. It looked like a massive, segmented tail with a gaping, fleshy end. It moved toward her feet, slowly beginning to swallow her whole.
”Ah… the pain… it’s fading…” she whispered. Her face shifted from agony to a vacant, blissful trance.
”Think of it as a final mercy,” I said. “Enjoy the feeling while it lasts.”
”It’s… it’s so warm… I’ve never felt…”
The tail moved up her body, devouring her inch by inch. Kodama didn’t struggle; she seemed lost in the surge of artificial pleasure the absorption provided. She reached out, mindlessly stroking herself as she was consumed.
”More… I want more…” she moaned as the tail reached her waist. “It’s… incredible…”
I let the process continue slowly. From her waist to her chest, then her shoulders, until only her head remained visible. The tail bulged, mirroring the shape of the woman inside.
”I’m… I’m going! I-!”
With a final, muffled cry, she was fully submerged. Inside the tail, her body began to dissolve, her final moments marked by a few rhythmic twitches of the dark appendage. Soon, she was gone, completely absorbed into my being.
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Summary:
The protagonist returns to his manor and separates his captives, placing Chihiro in a guest room while imprisoning Kodama and the Kijima twins in the basement. He forces the twins into a permanent ‘Perfect Sync’ servitude contract, while Kodama undergoes a humiliating goat-licking punishment. The chapter concludes with the twins performing a s*xual act for the protagonist’s amusement, revealing their prior secret intimacy.
Natsumi uses the ‘Soul Eater’ skill to permanently extinguish the consciousness of the twin sisters Mei and Rei during their climax, turning them into mindless ‘Philosophical Zombies’ who obey his every command. He then turns his attention to Kodama, subjecting her to a brutal historical torture involving a goat licking her feet until the bone is exposed. Finally, he absorbs Kodama alive using his ‘Predation’ ability, providing her a euphoric end as she dissolves into him.
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Trivia:
- The protagonist explicitly feels his sadistic nature growing.
- Chihiro’s gender identity disorder was the catalyst for the captives’ verbal abuse.
- The Kijima twins’ ‘Perfect Sync’ was previously only a combat skill.
- The protagonist bluffed about the twins’ prior s*xual history and was proven right.
- Nakim was released early in the chapter.
- The twins believe their change in personality is a ‘joke’ or natural, despite their souls being gone.
- Natsumi’s primary motivation for the soul extinction was protecting Lil and Leki from potential harm.
- The torture of Kodama (Goat Licking) relies on the goat’s rough tongue and need for salt (from blood).
- Absorption via Predation creates a sense of pleasure that overrides physical pain.
- The ‘Soul Eater’ skill was modified or ‘rigged’ to trigger specifically on climax
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Character Insight:
The protagonist is moving from reactive defense to active, calculated cruelty, justifying his actions through the ‘Human Supremacy’ ideology of his enemies. The Kijima twins show a transition from warriors to submissive tools, losing their individual identities through forced synchronization.
Natsumi demonstrates a complete lack of empathy, viewing even high-level pleasure and torture as mere tools for efficiency and vengeance. The twins transition from individuals to ‘meat dolls’ with no internal resistance left.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘goat licking’ refers to a historical form of tickle torture where goats lick salt off a victim’s feet, which can eventually peel the skin away. The ‘Perfect Sync’ metaphor of milk in coffee highlights the permanent loss of self.
The ‘Philosophical Zombie’ is a real thought experiment in the philosophy of mind (p-zombie). ‘Goat Licking’ is a documented historical method of execution/torture.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Chihiro – Height 178 cm, weight 70 kg (Male). Natsumi’s childhood friend. A handsome, athletic top student in the soccer club.
• Kodama – Kodama Satomi. A self-proclaimed fan of Chihiro. A bronzed girl with bleached hair. She uses Lightning Bolt sorcery. Her stats are noted to be higher than a Gargoyle’s, though she is not built for melee.
• Nakim – A thirteen-year-old boy with soft, androgynous features; the creator of the Dispel spell.
• Satomi – A self-proclaimed fan of Chihiro. A bronzed girl with bleached hair.
• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.
• Mei – One of the Kijima twin sisters. She uses a longbow that creates arrows of light. She is part of Chihiro’s party in the Envyos Labyrinth.
• Rei – One of the Kijima twin sisters. The eldest one. She uses a spear and acts as the frontline defense for her sister. She demonstrates ‘perfect sync’ with Mei.
• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.
• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.
• Emi – A 23-year-old teacher. Height 159 cm, B-W-H: 85-56-83. She looks younger than her real age. She is popular with students because she acts nice, but she is actually a trash teacher who was the first to bully Natsumi Sasaki.
• Ren – Height 169 cm, weight 50 kg. A cool-headed guy with glasses who aimed to be a lawyer. He viewed bullying as a minor issue and stood by while Natsumi was tormented.
• Ria – A beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. Has a beauty mark (mole) under her right eye. Well-balanced proportions.
• Satsuki – Large chest (noted as ‘milk woman’ or ‘cow’ by Reika), indoor type, former bullying victim turned perpetrator.
• Reika – Wealthy half-foreign heiress with drill blonde hair and blue eyes, flat-chested. Leader of the bullying group.
• 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.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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