A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 36: Infiltration as a Maid (11)

Chapter 36: Infiltration as a Maid (11)

Rattling, rattling.

The carriage continued to shake violently.

If it had been running on a well-maintained road, the carriage would not have shaken so much, no matter how medieval it was. It's a world with magic, and the Baron has a lot of money, so he rents a nice carriage. Although it is Wirdi money.

The Baron was irritated that there was no harvest from this social gathering and ordered them to pass through the forest in between to get back to the mansion as quickly as possible.

The coachman was not cursed with subordination like I was, but in a class-based society, a curse was not necessary for nobles to give orders to commoners. What can he do? The noble told him to pass, so he had to pass.

No matter how well-paved the path in the forest is, it is never as good as a highway. My butt hurts from the loud shaking of the carriage, but in the meantime, the Baron sleeps well, resting on my thigh.

And I was holding my head next to him.

"Uuuuu~"

Crazy guy. Are you asking me to masturbate naked on the terrace just because I talked to a guy?

Someone must have seen it. Although the terrace and banquet hall were separated, the terrace itself was outdoors.

Moreover, I hated it at first, but later on, the excitement of being ordered to do something so shameful made me really focus on masturbating. I pinch my own nipples, shake my waist and poke holes.

Anyone who saw it would have thought that outdoor masturbation was a pervert's hobby.

Well, since it's a game, to be exact, no 'person' has ever seen me like that...

Even though I understand it that way in my head, the feeling of the wind and gaze touching the part that was always hidden is still vivid in my mind. Unresolved shame comes from the emotional realm.

It was a truly embarrassing experience, but it was a social club I wish I had not followed.

Still.

It wasn't that there were no results.

The Baron ordered, 'Tell them there was nothing,' but while keeping that order, he had countless ways to convey that there was something strange.

First, how to convey the situation in writing. Of course, this didn't work. In any case, it seemed to be because the contents did not match the Baron's orders.

Second, how to convey it through gestures. This didn't work either. Even though I could make a gesture referring to the Baron, I couldn't make a gesture that suggested something suspicious.

So, the third method was used: following the Baron's orders. However, too much.

As soon as I saw his face, I said, 'There was nothing.' Even when the other person said hello, they just repeated that there was nothing. If this is repeated three or four times, anyone is bound to notice something strange.

It was a loophole that could be figured out if you thought about it a little. If Wirdi had been here, of course this simple method would not have worked.

But I'm caught up in not being able to tell you specifically what's strange... I have to trust that it will take care of itself.

It rattled. Less... Okay. Less... Sigh...

Suddenly the carriage stopped. Inside the carriage, everyone can't see outside because the curtains are closed to prevent the Baron from sleeping.

"What's going on?"

I went out of the carriage and asked the driver.

The coachman answered with a troubled look.

"Yes. Because there are obstacles... "

Looking ahead, just as I said, there was a fallen tree blocking the middle of the paved road.

If the road had been wider, I could have turned around a bit. After all, it's a narrow path in the forest, so you can't pass without removing obstacles.

Narrow roads, unnaturally fallen obstacles. It was obvious what would happen in the future.

"Cook." Wow. It's a woman!"

As promised, An uninvited guest came.

It looks like a cross between a pig and a human, and is huge. And green skin.

It was an orc, a regular customer of fantasy.

Orcs that appear in various media can be roughly divided into two types.

One is a Western-style orc who loves battle and knows honor.

And the other is a Japanese orc who is stupid and gets crazy whenever he sees a woman.

I wanted to make a humiliation game, so which orc did I choose? As soon as they see me, their eyes turn, and they run towards me. You can tell without me having to say it.

Kwaang!

"Oops."

I carelessly avoided the orc's charge and crashed into the carriage.

Now that I think about it, I have to protect the Baron.

I don't want to protect him, but I don't know what Wirdi will do if the Baron gets hurt.

"W-what?!"

A baron came out of the carriage with a half-asleep look on his face. It looks like we don't understand the situation yet.

"Stay in!"

She pushed the baron's head into the carriage and took out her decorative sword.

Because there was no such thing as a proper weapon. The decorative sword did not have a sharp edge and the tip was blunt, but it could still function as an iron club.

"Cow."

"Kuuuk."

"It's a woman." "Woman."

But the situation only got worse.

Orcs keep coming out of the forest on both sides. It was an appropriate number to call it a group of orcs.

Before I knew it, the coachman had been attacked by another orc and was lying unconscious. Does the fact that he doesn't kill even though he is a man mean that he has some other purpose?

The Baron is only a hindrance in battle, and there are many opponents. In order to succeed in this situation, it was necessary to attack first before being surrounded and reduce the number as much as possible.

That was the only better way during this time.

"So, Soira! Where are you going? Protect me!"

Baron's orders.

The Baron must have mistaken my attempt to attack first as an attempt to run away, and gave the order to stay by his side.

An order that is followed regardless of my will.

I could not move and just watched as the orcs surrounded the carriage.

"Cow."

"She's a stupid woman."

"There is no running away."

"Fuck... "

The orc's words, which I didn't even know, made me angry, but what more could I do when we were already surrounded? The weapon wasn't normal in the first place.

Still, I couldn't just let it go. Anyway, I had to act to protect the Baron, as he ordered.

Click.

The sound of the carriage locking the door was heard.

Okay. Just stay quiet. That's the only way to help me. Still, it's an expensive carriage, wouldn't you endure it for a little while?

And if you hold on, Wirdi may come and save you. I don't know how long I'll have to endure, but it's hard to think that Wirdi won't know about the Baron's crisis.

Boom.

I swing the decorative sword once. Fortunately, the shape of the sword was consistent, so there was no abnormality in the center of gravity. There will be no problem in swinging it.

"Cook." Are you rebelling? "It's fun!"

"Is it fun? I'm dying. "Can't I just send it to you?"

"Cuckoo. It is interesting! He jokes well too! I liked it!"

It's not a joke.

If you like it, how about just sending it to me? I think about it, but it can't be possible. The Orcs gradually began to narrow the siege.

"Cook." Attack!"

Orcs attacking all at once.

Orcs are incomparably stronger than goblins. This is not an enemy you can roughly defeat.

The escape route has already been blocked, but you still have to move and deal with them without being surrounded.

Deep!

"Kkuu!"

Give a quick stab to the first one that runs at you. Since they are so thick, stabbing them is more effective than swinging a blunt sword and striking them. It's better, at least.

"Kkuek!"

"It hurts!"

Then, the second and third guys who attack her are also stabbed. It's blunt, so it doesn't stick properly, and it just hurts...

Still, I guess I can endure this much?

Perhaps because the weapons I heard were flimsy, the orcs were not carrying weapons and were approaching with their bare hands. The goal seemed to be capture. I can roughly guess what will happen after that.

Of course, an ordinary human being is hit with an orc's bare hands, but a human is hit with a blunt weapon, but it is the same.

I can't win because I can't do more damage than the pain, but I can at least endure it...

Click! Snap!

"Ugh! Soira! What are you doing! "Come here and protect me!!!"

Ah Mr. What is it?

The force of the curse makes you ignore the orcs in front of you and head towards the carriage.

The carriage was fine.

It's just that an orc who was trying various things to figure out why it wouldn't open happened to touch the lock.

The orc didn't know it was a lock, and it didn't open from the outside, but the Baron was so scared that he screamed.

And of course, there are consequences for looking away while dealing with an enemy.

Pow!

I felt a shock ringing in the back of my head, and my eyes went dark.

Don't you faint too often these days?

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As soon as Wirdy sensed the Baron's crisis, he abandoned his work and ran.

If I had broken the seal and flown in search of my original power, I would have arrived where the Baron was in an instant.

'I told you not to open the seal!'

A command I heard a while ago.

Wirdi, who absolutely obeyed his master, could not disobey the order. Even if it is related to the master's well-being.

Because of this, Wirdy was only able to achieve a speed within the human limit based on his sealed abilities.

To other people, that alone would have been astounding, but to Wirdi, it just felt infinitely slow.

And to the place where Wirdi arrived.

There were no people, just a broken carriage, two sets of men's clothes, and one maid's outfit.

With a choker.