[Entering the Simulation]
[You grew up in an orphanage next to the Holy City of the Church. With your outstanding physical strength, you became a blacksmith in the metropolis.]
Good.
At least it's a higher class than a groom.
[On the first day, a noble lady demanded special services from you.]
[You refused.]
Silas was startled. He almost thought he was still in the simulation with the Sister.
Exactly. I am an upright blacksmith with high moral standards. How could I provide such a "service"?
[On the second day, you remembered this is a game. You need to investigate the abnormalities in the Holy City where the Church headquarters is located.]
[But the moment you opened your eyes in the morning, you were surrounded by the Knight Order. A pair of a noble lady's panties was found in your smithy.]
[You have been arrested.]
[Despite your excellent swordsmanship, it is difficult to find an opportunity to escape from the heavily guarded dungeon.]
Wait, bro.
I get thrown into the dungeon just for keeping my nose clean?
This truly cannot be a normal game! It's pure trashy erotica!
[On the twelfth day, you found an opportunity to use the hypnosis ability you remembered to mesmerize the guard, obtain the keys, and escape. However, you are now a wanted man.]
Nice move.
I thought I was a step up from a groom, but I started with a five-star wanted level.
What else could Silas say?
[While evading capture, you did not forget your original intention. You investigated the abnormalities within the Holy City.]
[You discovered that although both the Church and the Dukes from the Capital exist here, the real power lies almost entirely with the Church. After all, the people hunting you are the knights under the Roman Church.]
[...]
[On the twenty-third day, disguised as a vagrant, although you found no leads on the abnormality, you encountered the noble lady. As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes blaze with hatred.]
[Relying on your superb swordsmanship and physical fitness, you tracked her and sneaked into her home at night. You abducted her to a small grove. You humiliated her by filling her deeply. Only at the very end did she realize you weren't a vagrant, but the escaped blacksmith.]
[You discovered that her extreme humiliation from being defiled by a drifter turned into immense satisfaction. She was even willing to stay in the grove voluntarily, confessing that she had a "blacksmith fetish" and complaining about how incompetent her husband was.]
Is there really a fetish for everything?
[You felt empty.]
[You began to treat her as a meal ticket and an ATM. Your life as a fugitive became much easier.]
[...]
[On the twenty-ninth day, you personally learned or heard many rumors from the noble lady. For example, panties are frequently stolen at the Royal Maiden Academy; refined nobles are secretly interested in women over fifty; and most interestingly... a "Succubus" has appeared in the Holy City. It is said that anyone who sees her will fall into a deep sleep, and upon waking, they have no idea what happened, even if they wake up on a rooftop.]
[You began to investigate the Succubus. You found that she seems to target only young, beautiful women, specifically virgins.]
Hiss.
A sex demon?
[The noble lady suggested that in exchange for information, she was willing to bring her best friend to you.]
[You did not refuse. But you found her friend looked down on you, acting cold and aloof, mocking you as a lowly blacksmith.]
[...]
[You enjoyed the service of both women simultaneously and pleasurably. The friend told you that the Succubus incidents are escalating, and few people go out at night now. The Church has increased night patrols. Despite this, she was willing to sneak out, hoping that in light of her determination, you would fuck her one more time.]
Silas began to miss his homeland.
In the far East, even if there was infidelity, people were at least subtle about it...
Then again, maybe his past self just never got a taste of it and didn't understand.
This is terrifying. If this continues, I'll have no interest in "true love" and will only want human dolls. I'll turn into a total homewrecker.
[On the thirtieth day, you still haven't seen the Succubus. You thought that since she is interested in virgins, the noble lady has a daughter.]
[Initially, the noble lady was unwilling no matter what. But she was soon "fucked into submission." She brought her naive daughter, lying that they were going camping, but actually started an orgy with you in the grove.]
[Her daughter was not a virgin.]
[...]
[On the thirty-first day, just as you were considering whether to continue the virgin-bait plan, the noble lady brought news. The Succubus has been caught and will be publicly executed today in the clearing outside the Cathedral.]
[On your way to the Cathedral, you were stopped by the Knight Order. The person was the noble lady's husband. Recognizing you as the blacksmith from the wanted poster, he immediately realized you were the reason his wife hadn't been coming home.]
[He stated that although he couldn't use her, it didn't mean others could use her as they pleased. He intended to execute you on the spot and report that you resisted violently, forcing him to kill you.]
[Although you easily defeated him, since it was broad daylight, you were completely targeted by the Knight Order.]
[For killing an active knight in the street, you were immediately charged with a capital crime and sent to the guillotine.]
[Coincidentally, you were moved to the Cathedral square for public execution alongside the captured Succubus. You saw the Succubus wearing a hood that hid her face; you could only tell from her tight black robes and curvaceous figure that she was a woman with a great body.]
[You heard the crowd gossiping, saying that you were once a hardworking blacksmith, and your crimes of stealing panties and seizing a knight's wife must have been because you were corrupted by the Succubus.]
I never stole any panties!
[You also heard that the Succubus's head was covered because anyone who meets her eyes will be mesmerized and forget what happened.]
[You wanted to hear more.]
[But as the Succubus's body was tightly packed with piles of dry wood, layers upon layers hiding everything, scorching flames and thick smoke rose. She was gone. Your head was also gone.]
[You met the same end as Louis XVI.]
[...]
[The simulation has ended.]
[You can use a charge to load a save before the current plot or restart the simulation.]
[Remaining simulations: 5 (Restores 6 per day, or buy one for 1,000 Silver coins)]
[Money held: 0 Gold, 0 Silver, 121 Copper]
[Current Task: The prosperous Holy City is now filled with anxiety at night. Try to find clues!]
[Reward: Stamina +1, Charisma +1]
[Simulate Again / Load Save?]
In the stable.
Silas bit on a piece of straw.
Although the fugitive start was a bit much, at least he knew the target was the "Succubus."
She'd eventually be caught and burned...
Caught for stealing panties?
I need to find a way to save her before she gets caught.
I don't want to be a blacksmith anymore. Let's get a more convenient identity.
[You chose to restart the simulation.]
[...]
[You became a Special Swordsmanship Instructor at the St. Flower Royal Maiden Academy in the Holy City, co-founded by the Church and the Capital. Due to your excellent swordsmanship, despite your merchant background, you can openly touch the bodies of young women and guide them in sword techniques. Your mind gradually became warped by the semi-active young bodies you saw day and night and your stagnant values. You ultimately fell into being a despicable and lecherous special instructor.]
Damn.
I'm playing the real-deal smut game now. This trashy game isn't even pretending anymore, is it?
It's normal to become an instructor with my swordsmanship, but how could I fall because of minor setbacks and young flesh...
Well, as Silas immersed himself in the text, he could feel the resentment of ten years watching colleagues get promoted through nepotism while he had to maintain professional ethics and distance himself from noble girls who wanted to "connect" deeply with him. That bitterness... was indeed disheartening. Becoming warped was normal.
[Your special lessons expanded in scope when noble ladies came as concerned parents to check on their daughters' progress.]
[When you remembered this is just a game, you became even more reckless. You often gave private overtime lessons to female students and their mothers. You met the noble lady from before again; this time she claimed to have a "teacher fetish."]
[You chose to creampie her ruthlessly. Of course, you didn't forget your main business. While fucking, you were also investigating the "Succubus."]
[...]
[This time, your identity was like a fish in water. You found a weak, easily bullied student who was still a virgin and made her play the victim.]
[...]
[Day one, the Succubus didn't take the bait.]
[...]
[Day three, the Succubus took the bait. But unfortunately, you only saw a flash of white under her upturned skirt as she jumped out the window. She was extremely fast. You failed to catch her.]
Great.
It'll be hard to deal with her now that she's on guard.
[You found your student completely dazed, with no idea what happened. Her buttons were undone, but there were no other marks.]
[At midnight, just as you were worrying about the next plan, you heard a commotion outside the academy.]
[You discovered that the Knight Order had increased patrols because of the Succubus. After failing to get away and causing a stir, the Succubus actually doubled back and was surrounded on the spot.]
Motherfucker.
Did she really think the most dangerous place was the safest?
I was still thinking about how to meet her, and she was already out there committing crimes.
[You looked at the person surrounded by female students and some knights. She was wearing a black dress, but the hair color hidden under her hood was the exact opposite of her clothes. It was pure white. She seemed to have no way out.]
Wait a minute.
Snow-white hair?
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Walk in and tell everyone she isn't the Succubus, but actually your kept mistress.]
[Option 2: Walk in and indignantly accuse her of harming your student, and propose taking her to a dark room for "special interrogation."]
[Proceeding with Free Simulation]
No matter which one I pick, it's disadvantageous. It's basically the same as giving up my legal identity. Considering she was buried under layers of wood in the last run, it's clear how much of an "evil entity" she is. Being associated with her won't be easy to handle with the Church.
[You chose Option 1]
But Silas had something he wanted to know more. Anyway, between free simulations and regular ones, he still had 10 tries. Wasting one didn't matter.
After choosing.
"She's the one who stole the panties... why would a woman steal from another woman?"
"She looks so young, and her hair is white. She must be a demon, right? Disgusting."
"Don't look into her eyes! Did you forget the rumors? You'll fall asleep and won't even remember the fun times with the teacher!"
"Instructor Silas, come back to the room with me. My special lesson isn't over yet~"
"..."
Clear voices sounded in Silas's ears. His arm was being squeezed by the soft, developing breasts of some female student.
But he only locked eyes with the woman who was surrounded by three or four knights who were too afraid to get close.
"..."
The other party seemed to notice Silas's gaze and looked over. But she immediately showed a hint of disdain and looked away.
Her chest seemed a bit smaller. Maybe only around a D+ cup. But the snow-white hair and that slightly youthful look... she looked exactly like the Princess from reality when she just became an adult.
This trash game really is plagiarizing again! If you're going to copy her, why didn't you copy the breast size too?!
"Alright, this is all a misunderstanding."
Silas pushed away the students clinging to him with their chests and stepped forward.
Then, under everyone's gaze, he calmly proclaimed:
"She is my kept mistress."