Well, the dream world of the flashback room was worth living in its own way.
The setting of the flashback room seed to assu the situation when it was impossible to escape from Driftert's power.
After graduating from college, I used my qualifications and connections to easily get a job at a large company.
Even if it were reality, I would definitely be able to live a successful life without much trouble.
But here, I walked the path to success much more smoothly, as if it was my natural destiny.
Since it was my dream in the first place, everything worked out of convenience.
So, I was able to enjoy a dream-like life, where I could finish work that was not too difficult but was reasonably fulfilling, leave work on ti, and enjoy my leisure ti.
It turned out to be a dream.
There was also a guy who called himself master, probably because they had continued their relationship since college.
This wasn't the guy I t during the main playthrough. Is the setting a little different because it's a flashback room?
Anyway, it was quite enjoyable to live as a successful woman during the day and a lustful sex slave at night.
If I could continue completely undetected, I would want to live a life like this in real life.
When you are living such a satisfying life.
One day, a ninja appeared and killed everyone.
Hmm...
No, really.
I will not describe it in detail.
Because that's not like a 'ninja'.
The important thing is that a ninja showed up, killed everyone, and kidnapped .
Why?
It was so unexpected that I couldn't even think of resisting and was kidnapped by a ninja.
In fact, I was half interested, so I just followed along.
Killing ninjas ans wiping out ninjas. Why am I kidnapping?
Can you tolerate this?
I can't stand it.
In the place where I followed, a new daily life where everything was mixed up began.
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"You should beco a kunoichi of our organization."
These were the first words I heard at the place where I was kidnapped and taken.
? That? Why?
Whether you're a kunoichi, a spy, or a pirate, if you need people, you can train them or hire them, but do you really need to kidnap them?
And the second word was this.
"So, first, we will train withstanding torture."
Isn't the training sequence strange?
Regardless of my thoughts, the training began.
I wasn't too worried because the pain was limited anyway.
Suddenly, he was taken to a room where many people were gathered, and his clothes were taken off.
The clothes she was wearing before being dragged disappeared in an instant, exposing her chest and private parts.
The people in the room, who didn't know what they had gathered for, looked bored and at a loss a mont ago, but the mont my clothes ca off, their eyes lit up.
They seem like people who are faithful to their sexual desires.
And what started was sex education. It seed like I had heard that it was training to withstand torture, but sexual torture is also tortured.
At roughly this point, I gave up thinking about the unfolding of the dream anymore.
Where on earth did it get so twisted?
Even as I was thinking those thoughts, the ninja stood in front of the crowd and started explaining the female body, pointing here and there with a long pointing stick.
"This is breast. Its characteristic is that it is soft and soft when touched. Although it is one of the erogenous zones, be aware that it is difficult to feel pleasure with breasts alone unless they have been specially developed. In other words, it is also called 'breast', 'milk', 'suck bucket', 'baby mom's bucket', 'milk pussy', 'breast milk dispenser', etc... "
... Let's not think about it.
After the chest, it was of course ti to go down.
The ninja took into another room and pointed sowhere. Other people followed us and moved rooms.
"This way."
There was a seat where the ninja pointed.
This is the guy you can commonly see in obstetrics and gynecology clinics and occasionally in special porn.
It wasn't a design I wanted to get close to, but... There was nothing I could do because sothing was shining and reflecting light in the hand of the ninja who was urging to sit on the device.
I don't know what that is, but it must be quite ninja-like.
When I sat down on the device, the legs moved on their own and beca fixed with my legs spread.
Even if it was , I was a little embarrassed.
When the people who were approaching breathing a little more heavily than before got a little closer, they suddenly got startled and stopped coming.
I don't know why, but I think I saw sothing similar to the ninja I saw.
The ninja took out sothing transparent and cylindrical with a hollow center and shoved it into my vagina.
My body trembled at the cold sensation entering the hole.
Click. When the ninja pressed the button, pink flesh appeared on the screen next to .
Obviously, a screen that wasn't there before suddenly appeared, but there's no need to point it out now, right?
Even without asking, I could tell where the mucous mbrane that was a bit squishy was.
It was wrinkled here and there, with bumpy protrusions, and the sight of it surrounding and squeezing the area where the cara was, seed to to be nothing more than a grotesque internal organ.
However, n seed to see it differently, so they squinted their eyes to the point where their blood vessels were almost bloodshot, trying to catch even the slightest change on the screen.
So people were fixated on the space between their legs, as if they wanted to focus on the real thing rather than the screen.
Ugh. The cara advanced little by little through the tightening wrinkles and eventually ca across a pink donut with a small hole.
This is roughly called the uterine cavity.
In reality, it was different from what I saw when I visited the obstetrics and gynecology clinic for a checkup. If I had to recall, it was close to the shape of the uterine bulb depicted in male-oriented doujinshi.
Well, I had no intention of arguing that it was different from reality.
Because I was the one who set up WM like a male-oriented night ga.
It's okay if the ga sucks. Questioning the reality is sothing only people with nothing to do.
The only thing I'm a bit dissatisfied with is that this isn't sothing I suck at.
Although I like masculine scents, I like the developnt of situations and settings in masculine scents, but that doesn't an I'm a sucker for won's bodies.
Besides, this is my body.
Of course, the n looking there went beyond just widening their eyes and even letting out hot snorts.
It was a way of expressing sothing like a gag cartoon. I don't get nosebleeds.
The ninja inserted a transparent rod with a cara all the way into the vagina, then raised the pointing rod again and began explaining step by step, starting from the clitoris.
As if the pointer rod was not just a simple rod, a tingling sensation of pleasure arose every ti the tip of the rod was touched, and by the end of the explanation, a little love juice was flowing out.
After that, gang rapes naturally began under the pretext of training.
They co up one by one and caress them with their hands, suck them with their mouths, and fuck them with their dicks.
Of course, I didn't use birth control or anything like that.
I wondered what I was going to do with the second person as the sen was dripping down, and even though I didn't do anything, it beca clean as if nothing had happened.
It was less surprising than the annihilation of ninjas.
I wondered why sex education led to gang rape, but it was an understandable developnt compared to the baseless developnts so far.
It's common sense that sex education in eroge involves practical training.
Maybe not everyone had much sexual experience, but even though there were a lot of them, it wasn't that difficult.
And the next day.
I woke up in the morning in a nice room for a kidnapped person.
No bed was provided, but I felt like I was sowhere just because they gave a blanket on the floor and a separate blanket to cover it.
As I stretched out in the refreshing mood unique to virtual reality gas, the blanket that was covering my bulging chest fell off, exposing my upper body.
If you just look at this, it was a peaceful morning routine.
– Boom!
As soon as I thought I was at peace, the door was pushed open, and a ninja appeared.
I guess it wasn't strange that I first checked to see if the ninja had a sword in his hand. I didn't want to experience the ninja extermination twice.
Even though I wasn't even dressed properly and was practically naked, the ninja looked at casually and said.
"You're awake! "The master's next order has co, so we can depart as soon as we're ready!"
My lord? Command? Next? Ready?
There were a lot of points to point out in one sentence.
But let's not point it out. Because there is no one who criticizes my dreams because they work strangely.
In a sense, it was right to see that the peaceful daily life before was rather strange as a dream.
– Tuk.
The ninja threw a set of clothes in front of .
A leotard that clings tightly to the body and completely exposes the body.
The material was quite thin, so it felt like my skin would show through.
I think I saw a costu like this sowhere... Big... Hemp... What is it?
"You just have to wear those clothes and sneak into the place I tell you about. "I'll tell you the rest there, so get started right away!"
– Boom!
The ninja just said what he wanted to say, slamd the door shut just as he ca in, and disappeared.
I don't know anymore.
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