Chapter 183: Hidden Daily Life at the Academy (10) *
Chapter 183: Hidden Daily Life at the Academy (10) *
Chapter 183: Hidden Daily Life at the Academy (10) *
Click.
Asil looked at the restraints being placed on her wrists, and she trembled with an uneasy feeling.
What on earth is she planning to do, so she even fills the restraints. I've been through all sorts of things so far, but this was the first time my arms and legs were tied like this.
Click, click.
Both wrists and both ankles were restrained with chains.
Only the part that directly touches the skin was made of soft leather, but it was not a very meaningful consideration.
Asil could not resist while all four restraints were filled.
No, to be more precise, I had already resisted several times before the first restraint was put on, but after being shocked by the electric shock, I had no strength to resist.
Asil, fully restrained, was placed in a standing position with her legs shoulder-width apart and her arms raised at face level.
In addition to the restraint that Asil was tied to, there were many tools and equipment nearby that gave an idea of ??what they were used for.
There was a device that looked like a frame that held the buttocks back and fixed the neck and wrists, there was also a device that fixed the legs in an M shape, and there was also a tank filled with an unknown liquid that you only see in science fiction movies.
'Isn't the last one different from the world view? Wasn't this a medieval fantasy?'
Asil thought of a meta question that did not fit the situation.
Still, the reason I was able to pass it off as a rough guess is because I have read a few novels that put sci-fi devices and ancient civilizations in medieval fantasy.
In fact, I have no idea what kind of setting such a device exists in this world.
The only thing that Soira put in the WM settings was that 'this type of organization exists', and how that was specifically reflected in the world view was different every time.
Anyway, this is my first time seeing it in real life, but I've seen it in pornographic pictures. It's the basement of a casino.
Asil, who was grabbed by the manager on the third floor, went back down the same stairs he came up.
However, even when the manager reached the first floor, he did not stop and took the stairs going down to the basement.
The bunny girls working on the first floor started whispering when they saw Asil going down to the basement following the manager.
It was about wondering what I did wrong to go all the way underground.
'I didn't do anything wrong!'
Asil, who was truly aggrieved, wanted to scream, but held back.
Through the experience of the last few days, Asil realized that it would be a loss to expect a logical and reasonable response from someone who is not in their right mind.
As such, Asil unintentionally ended up exploring the basement first among the 3rd floor and the basement, which he had originally intended to investigate.
It wasn't really my intention, but it wasn't even a bonus search.
The basement, where the floor, walls, and ceiling were all made of square-cut stones, had no light sources other than the occasional candle, so the atmosphere was dark and gloomy.
Asil, the sight reminded him of one of the computer screensavers from his childhood.
A screen saver that allows you to set the design of the floor, walls, and ceiling separately.
When all three designs were unified into the same design, I felt like I was being sucked into the screen with no distinction between top, bottom, left, and right.
The manager walked without hesitation through the basement, where the only interior decoration was candles and an old door.
There were at least some flower pots in the accommodation on the second floor, but the basement was really bare and desolate.
Asil looked closely to remember the nameplate of the door he passed by.
It was really unexpected, but since I was confidently entering the place I needed to investigate, I thought I would finish whatever investigation I could now.
The manager continued to walk forward without looking back, as if he didn't care what Asil did.
Thanks to the manager's indifference, Asil was able to observe his surroundings to his heart's content.
'Wine cellar 1-1, wine cellar 1-2, wine cellar 1-3... No, what kind of warehouse has nothing but wine?'
I know that alcohol is an essential part of casinos.
Not only is it rare to find a gambler who is addicted to gambling and is aloof from alcohol, but a gambler whose judgment is impaired due to drunkenness is an excellent asset from the casino's point of view.
At the same time, wine has a sophisticated image, so there is nothing better to satisfy the vanity of gamblers.
But even so, isn't this too biased?
The basement must be as large as the first floor, but surely not all the basement is wine?
While Asil was walking behind the manager with that thought in mind, he suddenly realized that the surrounding atmosphere had changed.
The candles that had been placed at the same intervals widened and became darker overall, and the doorplates that had been placed neatly in every room disappeared from view.
And finally, the steps of the manager, who seemed to have been walking forever, stopped.
"Go in."
Asil somehow didn't want to stay in this eerie place any longer.
Even though he knew it wouldn't work, he once again loudly claimed his innocence... After two or three thrilling experiences, he had to drag his unsteady feet into the room.
And now.
Asil's arms and legs were tied in a room full of suspicious devices.
"W-what are you planning to do...?"
The manager was pressing and adjusting some sci-fi device.
I don't know what it was, but it was clear that it wasn't a very good device for Asil.
"There's nothing to worry about. It won't be a bad thing for you either."
"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a sound device... "
Despite Asil's words, the man turned his back and continued to beep and press something, and finally looked at Asil as if the adjustment was over.
"Whether you did something wrong or not, it is up to me to punish you or not. There is also something to let you know... "
The manager took a step closer to Asil.
Asil tried to twist her body in response to her uneasy premonition, but she made a jerking sound and was unable to move properly due to the chains attached to her restraints.
"One, there was a complaint from a customer."
"Claim?"
"Okay. One of the bunny girls said that her movements were very awkward and that she was worried, so she asked me to do something about it."
A bunny girl with awkward movements. I immediately knew who those words meant.
She knows that for the first few days, she couldn't even walk properly due to the pain she felt in her urethra.
There was no way I could properly serve customers in that situation.
I guess some customer complained at that time.
But Alsil also had a lot to say about it. In the first place.
"It's wrong to make you walk around with something strange attached to your crotch! ... "Yes."
Since the vagina and anus are not enough, how many people would be able to stick a stick up to the urethra and ask them to do their work calmly?
Asil wanted to stick a stick directly into the urethra of the guy who was making a calm expression in front of her. Let's see how well we can do.
But surprisingly, the manager listened to Asil's words and nodded.
"That's right. I also have no intention of ordering you to do anything beyond your capabilities. Because that's inefficient."
"To? Eh, uhm... "
Although he was angry and fired back, Asil, who was worried that the manager might give him an electric shock again, was dumbfounded by those words.
Did he listen to me?
"That's why. The cause of your awkward behavior is that you feel pain because you are not used to stimulation coming from below. Isn't that right?"
"That's right... Yo. This... "
"I will take your pain away. Then your behavior won't be awkward. It must be a good thing because you don't get sick either."
"Is that so?"
Asil was halfway through the manager's words when he felt the chain on his ankle clattering and came to his senses.
It may sound flashy, but if it was really that good, there was no need to tie Asil up like this.
Asil instinctively felt that he would be wronged again and tried desperately to persuade him.
"Oh, no. Manager. That only happened for the first few days, and now I'm kind of used to it, and I'm doing well without it being awkward at all, so can't I just move on?"
"No."
Of course, the seeds didn't work either.
The manager, who had been walking toward Asil while they were talking, finally stood in front of Asil.
The manager bent down and grabbed Asil's lower heart.
"Tsk... "
Asil was now somewhat accustomed to walking around with sticks in three holes or taking them out and putting them back in by himself, but he had not yet gotten used to moving his heart with someone else's hands.
Paying no heed to Asil's reaction, the manager pulled her lower heart out. Perhaps because the angle wasn't right, she got caught somewhere and had to turn it around to avoid falling out.
"Evil! Ugh... Ugh... "
The pain was comparable to the first time I put my heart in it, and it brought tears to my eyes.
The manager took one look at the stick that was shiny with Asil's bodily fluids and placed it on the table next to it.
Wow...
The manager brought the device that had been operated a moment ago and placed it in front of Asil.
The device had several mechanical arms, and at the end of them were various equipment whose purpose was unknown.
"This... ?"
Asil expressed a question, but the manager did not respond and activated her device.
One of the mechanical arms shined light on Asil's body, and soon another mechanical arm stretched out and grabbed Asil's limbs and held them in place.
I can't move because I'm chained anyway.
While Asil was thinking that, a new mechanical arm appeared and went under Asil's groin, aiming at her vagina.
– Ji-ing...
With a low mechanical sound, a pink laser came out from the end of the mechanical arm and hit Asil's private parts.
A warm sensation spread over my vagina, as if I was being exposed to an infrared therapy device in a hospital.
There was no other feeling.
"Come back later."
After confirming that the laser was pointed properly at the vagina, the manager turned and left.
From that appearance, Asil was able to intuit one fact.
Ah. This isn't the type of thing that takes effect right away. If you keep exposing this, you'll be in big trouble!
– Bang! Slam!
Asil, who noticed her gimmick with a long toilet paper string experience, moved her body around to avoid her laser, but the mechanical device, which seemed to have mistaken the world view, followed Asil's movements without missing a moment and basked in her laser.