Chapter 377: Flashback Room – Esq Defeat (3) ***
Chapter 377: Flashback Room – Esq Defeat (3) ***
The next morning.
As soon as I left the room, I felt like something was forcing my actions.
A feeling that the body is trying to move on its own.
It seemed like everyone in this village was being manipulated in this way.
When passing through an alley, if there is a clean alley and a dirty alley, you will naturally choose the clean alley. It was a very natural control so that there was almost no feeling of being controlled.
Of course, as a player, I felt that sense of discomfort very well.
It's not just a feeling of discomfort; you can easily escape from the manipulation if you put your mind to it.
But I decided to just leave it as is for now.
Even if you leave it alone, you'll still be able to meet Asil. Since I said I'd be in charge of cleaning for a week, I guess I'll go clean.
And I was a little curious about what kind of life I was living in this village.
I, no, I'm not moving, but my body is moving, and I don't know what to say. Let's just say it's me.
Anyway, I left the house.
The village I saw in person for the first time was simple.
There were no proper fences and there were clear signs that the buildings were poorly constructed.
Before we started talking about the village being safe or a good place to live, it was not a place for people to live for a long time.
The idea is that if you can play with it until you get tired of it, it doesn't matter what happens next.
The personality of an executive of the Demon King's Army, who can control a person's body, was clearly displayed.
"Soira! "What's going on so early in the morning?"
As soon as I heard the voice, my body turned. And the mouth moved.
"What does that mean? Jones? "They're making fun of me because I always sleep in late!"
"Honestly, that's true. "How many times have I gone to wake him up myself?"
"Not even a few times? I did it right..."
The unfamiliar feeling of the mouth moving freely and making a voice.
The conversation continued smoothly without me having to do anything special. I took advantage of the unintentional free time and looked at the other person's body.
A man named Jones.
Judging by his name and the way he subtly tried to continue the conversation for a long time, it seemed like this man was a childhood friend of me and Flora.
The man's appearance was ordinary.
The physique, face, and behavior.
Although his shortcomings were ordinary and unremarkable, he was not good enough to be a romantic partner for me and Flora. To put it simply, he was a man who was far from worthy of our match.
Well, if you think about the contents of the diary, it is said that Justitia chose an ugly and fat man as her marriage partner. Does SQ like BBM? I'm not saying Jones is that good.
After some conversation, I headed somewhere in the village.
"Uh! Is Soira here? What's going on? "I don't think it's time for that yet."
"Really. Are you even going to say that?"
A shabby hut installed on the outskirts of the village that can barely protect against wind and rain.
No, in fact, despite the appearance, there were many customers in a place where it was doubtful whether it could even properly protect against wind and rain.
They were all men.
As he approached the hut, a fishy odor stung his nose.
Thanks to the WM setting, the odor of bodily fluids was almost eliminated, and thanks to the setting that anyone could use the life magic called Clean, it was a stench that I had almost never smelled in this world.
My body also reflexively held my nose.
"Ugh. Mister. Didn't you clean it properly again?"
"It's the village chief's word. What can I do?"
"Whew. Even though the village chief told me not to clean it up, what can I do about the smell?"
Is it SQ's preference not to clean up? It's really nasty.
As I opened the creaky door of the cabin and entered, a strong smell pierced my nose, as if the smell I could smell outside was just a taste.
"Ugh..."
A terrible smell that seems to penetrate even if you cover your nose.
In the midst of that smell, Asil, whose arms were chained to the ceiling, was being violated by a man.
I must have been through so much hardship that my eyes became unfocused. They call those things dead eyes.
"Ah... Huh... Ah..."
The moans that escaped out of nowhere became hoarse and cracked.
The man clinging to Asil continued to shake his waist behind Asil's back.
Pang, Pang.
The piston was so intense that the sound of buttocks and thighs colliding was clearly audible.
He grabs his slim waist and sticks his dick in, and when he feels like it, he grabs his bouncing breasts and massages them.
Clutter, clatter.
Asil's body almost gave its weight to the chains and swayed as the man handled it.
Judging from the red handprints and traces of dried semen all over the body, it seemed like he had already been severely beaten. Even though it is still morning now.
– Voila!
"Tsk... Hmm... Huh... Ugh..."
The man slammed his palm down on Asil's butt.
One more red handprint appeared on Asil's skin, which already had several handprints.
Even though it was clear that it would hurt, Asil's reaction was just lukewarm.
Kuuk.
The man's fingers dug into Asil's anus.
"Ah... Tsk... ! Ha... Yes..."
Even so, was the anal stimulation too severe? Asil's calm voice suddenly rose in tone.
Come to think of it, Asil really hated anal sex. Although she never directly said so.
However, even if it was a reaction of dislike, it must have been an interesting reaction for the man.
When there was a slight reaction, the man persistently groped Asil's anus and rammed his cock into it, as if he had found a weak spot.
The man's piston gradually became faster.
It was such a passionate copulation that my body became slightly heated as I watched. Except that only one side is passionate.
The man lowered his hand from playing with Asil's chest and focused on the piston, squeezing her hips.
It's cheap.
I had that intuition, and my intuition was not wrong.
"... Yes... !"
The man trembled slightly as he buried his waist so deeply that the shape of Asil's buttocks was crushed.
Every time I twitch, semen is pouring into my uterus. That feeling came to mind and I felt like I was going to get a little wet.
It seemed like Asil also went away at the same time as he ejaculated.
However, there was no excitement to be found here, it just felt like a mechanical reaction of the body.
It was quite the opposite of the man's passionate copulation.
My body, looking at that scene, had not moved a single step since entering the cabin.
Rather than being surprised by the traces of such intense humiliation, it was more a feeling of not wanting to enter a dirty place.
Only then did the man who finished ejaculating realize that I had entered the cabin.
"Oh. Isn't it Soira? Cleaning?"
"Yes. So, can you come out quickly?"
"Wait and see. I've only used it once. Wouldn't it be worthwhile to come this far if I wrote it two more times? If you're bored with waiting, how about you join in?"
"... Are you sick? Don't talk nonsense, quickly..."
"... Soira?"
While talking to the man, Asil opened his mouth for the first time.
The focus that wasn't there before was back in those eyes looking at me.
"Soira! Wake! This is all being controlled! We are... "Eup!"
The man suddenly covered Asil's mouth as she began to speak.
Asil tried to pull the man's hand away, but it was not easy with her exhausted body.
Asil looked at me anxiously with an expression asking for her help.
"This toilet is like this again. "Do I really know you?"
"Me? With this toilet? Mister. "Aren't those words too harsh?"
But my body rejected Asil's request. No, the response was as if I didn't recognize or hear it at all.
Asil's expression was colored with despair.
According to the contents of the diary, you would have already met me for a day or two, but did you think that today would be different?
A corner of my conscience was slowly pricked by that upright faith.
No matter how much it's a game, it's just a flashback room.
Yes. I was planning on going just to enjoy the situation, but I changed my mind.
I have to try to escape from here.
Is it possible?
In fact, the degree of freedom in the flashback room is not as high as in the main game.
There are limits to the in-game period you can enjoy, and there are also restrictions to the actions you can take.
However, this does not mean that you cannot perform any action at all. If you go beyond the limits of the flashback room, the flashback room ends at that moment.
It may be appropriate to say that once you leave the future prepared in the flashback room, there is no further simulation.
Still, I thought I wanted to do as much as I could.
For now.
"Anyway, I'll just use it one more time. If you're not going to join us, go out and wait. "I'm excited to see it from the side, so it's not a bad thing."
"Is it really just this one time? "I'll wait outside."
"Okay. Yes."
The man turned his back completely to me and looked at Asil and put his cock back upright.
It is now.
I calmly controlled my body that was trying to go out and picked up the wooden club on the floor.
It seems that it was originally attached to this hut somewhere, but it seems to have fallen off because it was so roughly built. It worked out well for me. Anyway, if I use it as a club, it is a club.
Take it and sneak up on it.
– Bah!
I hit the back of the head of the man who was just about to insert it into Asil's vagina.
The man fell down on the spot without even making a sound.
I don't think he died.
"... Huh?"
When Asil suddenly heard a strange sound, he turned around and was surprised to see a fallen man and me holding a club.
Eyes shaking violently.
Yes. What should I say in times like this? After thinking for a moment, I opened my mouth.
"It's late, but I came to save you. Sorry for just now. Let down your guard..."
"Soira!!"
Snap!!
Asil was screaming my name and running wild, showing the joy of a puppy meeting its owner after several months.
... It's nice to see you, right? You're not trying to bite me for neglecting me this whole time, right?
In my own way, as soon as I entered the flashback room, I came to rescue him!