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※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and gore. Reader discretion is advised.

There was also something strange. Originally, upon reaching the last room, one of the secrets of Wincastle Duchy was supposed to be revealed.

A note left by someone should have been discovered, stating that the reason Segleninde had invited people to the banquet was to sacrifice their life force for his own nourishment. Yet now, there was nothing but a d***o and a chair in the room.

Even if they had switched to an e****c game, how could they discard such a crucial plot element? Cynthia couldn’t begin to comprehend what the developers had in their heads.

‘Haah… Still, I don’t have a choice. I could give up if it were something else, but I can’t afford to lose the rest area with a recovery bed.’

With a tearful expression, Cynthia stared at the small-sized d***o protruding from the chair.

Though she’d never used something like that in her life, having experienced something resembling penetration with Segleninde yesterday made the d***o—slightly bigger than his two fingers combined—seem somewhat manageable.

But the naïve one was Cynthia herself.

“Oww!”

She hastily took off her pants and sat on the chair, trying to force the d***o in from the entrance, but intense pain, like her flesh being torn apart, instantly surged through her.

Of course, it made sense. Unlike last time, when she’d been thoroughly wet from the aphrodisiac smoke, she was completely dry and tight now, having received no stimulation at all.

So that meant she’d have to loosen herself up with conscious effort.

Cynthia’s face flushed deeply as she pulled down her shirt, which had ridden up above her belly. Even thinking about doing it herself felt daunting, and she had no clue about exactly how or how much she needed to touch herself. After just one experience with someone else’s hand, how could she possibly know such things?

Still, she couldn’t just force that d***o in when she was this dry, so she awkwardly slid her hand downward. She recalled, however faintly, the sensations from when Segleninde had touched her, roughly retracing the spots he’d stimulated.

Was it around here? Her fingertips touched the small lump of flesh slightly protruding at the upper part of her slender slit.

“Uh, mmnh…”

She awkwardly rubbed up and down several times, but she wasn’t sure if it felt particularly good. Although there was nobody watching, she only felt more embarrassed. It felt a bit ticklish and sent vague chills beneath her abdomen.

‘But it felt so good when Segleninde touched me…’

She recalled his large, sturdy hands.

They were somewhat calloused hands. Despite his noble appearance, angelically graceful, his hands were more like those of a warrior. His prominently jointed fingers had thoroughly stirred up her insides, pressing and rubbing against her c******s each time he moved his wrist energetically.

Not just his hands. His beautifully shaped lips, seemingly suited only for elegant speech, had tenderly yet stickily covered and consumed her entire lower region, rubbing deliciously against all her sensitive membranes.

His tongue, glimpsed occasionally when he spoke, wasn’t delicate either—it was thick and firm, vigorously entering her v****a repeatedly, pressing upward and licking downward, filling her deeply and pleasurably.

“Hnn…”

The flesh beneath her fingers slowly swelled up. Remembering what Segleninde had done to her made sticky moisture seep out from her entrance.

Even as Cynthia struggled to believe she was m**********g while thinking about Segleninde of all people, the rising heat clouded her head, leaving her overwhelmed with the desire to feel good again. She urgently wanted something inside her, just like yesterday.

However, it still wasn’t easy.

“Ouch!”

Even though it was just a small stick, the barely lubricated entrance remained tight, blocking further penetration. No matter how hard she tried to lower her hips, the pain only made her legs tremble weakly.

Just then, two hands suddenly appeared from behind the chair and grasped Cynthia’s shoulders.

“Do you need help?”

“Wha— ahh!”

Thwack!

A strong force pressed down on her shoulders, driving the d***o deep into her beneath.

 

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