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Chapter 185 - Chapter 102 - This is the one for hot summer!

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Summer, to be honest, is the season when I want to lounge around at home with the air conditioning on, and when making lunch becomes a chore, leading to an onslaught of watermelon and somen noodles, and when swimsuit tan lines become very noticeable. Generally, the joys of this season include the sea, the mountains, and various other things, but I don't particularly like either of those two. If I go to the sea, there are no attractions, so a pool is better, and the mountains are infested with bugs, making it a very uncomfortable season to spend time in. This season, where the optimal solution is to go to the pool, eat watermelon, eat ice cream at home, and just lounge around, our academy's university department doesn't allow any of that.

"Oh, welcome~"

"Excuse me for intruding!"

To be precise, we have to go on a trip for about three days. We have to do an agricultural experience at an individual level (although it's usually done as a club activity). Apparently, it's about bringing people from urban areas here because it's difficult to find successors for farmers. So the plan is to get them interested in agriculture. By the way, after this, we have to submit a report. And I was accompanying Rias Gremory, Akeno Himejima, Sona Sitri, and Tsubaki Shinra, all from the university department. Why? Because I wanted to eat vegetables, of course. I wanted to make curry with freshly picked vegetables, get it?

"…Even so, you didn't have to come all the way here."

"Shut up, don't underestimate my desire to make vegetable curry."

The house we were invited to belonged to an old man living alone. Or rather, wasn't it unnecessary to come all the way to the countryside of Kyushu, not just from the academy, but from home? It's fine for me since I can occasionally return using a magic circle, but these guys are definitely staying here.

"Those cute young ladies over there, I'd like you to use that annex. What about this young man?"

"Ah, no, I'm just accompanying them. And it's bad to use a room, so I'll be using my hotel (my really big house)."

"Oh, well then. See you tomorrow, please."

He's a very kind old man… Well, that makes it easier, but. Now, I guess I'll go back and eat some ice cream.

Side: Rias

"It takes a bit of skill to harvest them~"

"Understood, I'll try."

Harvesting vegetables, tilling the fields… there were various things to do, but before the report matters, I was simply enjoying myself. Of course, it's a pleasure that comes from doing it earnestly, so I was diligently harvesting.

"How do you harvest this one~?"

"Oh, I'll explain now~"

Akeno seems to be enjoying herself too. Sona and the others seem to have gone to another field, but I heard that they just need to till it, so they'll be done quickly.

"Rias, can you hear me, Rias."

As I was harvesting vegetables, I heard Sona's voice near my ear. It was probably a simple communication via a magic circle.

"What's wrong, Sona? It's unusual for you to contact me like this. Is there a problem?"

"A problem… or rather, something I suddenly wondered about. As I was walking, I saw quite a few children and young women, but for some reason, I only saw old men, which made me a little curious… I don't think there's anything wrong since it's a location provided by the academy, but…"

"You're overthinking it, they're probably just all out. And maybe the absence of old women is because they're at home. This place is quite large, but the number of houses is extremely small, so you probably just feel that way, I'm sure."

"I hope so… I'll cut off the connection for now."

With that, Sona's voice disappeared. She probably went back to work. It's not that I wasn't bothered by what Sona said. However, I didn't think it was particularly strange either… That's why I was able to remain so calm.

"Hey, how many have you pulled out~?"

"I've pulled out quite a lot… Is it enough?"

"Oh, it's perfect, absolutely perfect. Well then, let's use these for lunch. Eating delicious food made with vegetables you picked yourself is exceptional."

Saying that, Akeno and I waited for the dishes made from the harvested vegetables to be prepared. For some reason, he asked us to watch the outside while he cooked alone. It almost looked like he didn't want us to see him cooking… but it was probably just my imagination. After a while, the food was brought to us. It seemed he had specially made curry for us.

"Oh, eat up, eat up~"

"Then—"

" "Let's eat." "

With that, we started eating the curry. It was a slightly spicy curry, but perhaps because there were many vegetables, I felt a faint, sweet scent somewhere. And at the moment I didn't notice that momentary discomfort, it was too late. Akeno and I were suddenly overcome with extreme sleepiness and fell asleep as if collapsing. The last thing I saw was the distorted face of the old man who had given us lodging, with a terrible smile.

"U-uhh…?"

I woke up with a blurry mind. I looked around to see where I was and quickly realized where it was. It was a large room at the back of the old man's house who had given us lodging. I had been wondering what its purpose was since there was no luggage or anything, but it seemed to be a room to confine kidnapped people. Seeing my hands and feet restrained with stakes and shackles, that must be it.

"Oh, you woke up."

"…What are you planning? Doing this… Do you think you'll get away with it?"

"I'm doing it because I'll get away with it. Since you didn't realize why I was letting female university students stay at a man's house, it was decided that you would become a member of this village."

As he spoke, I suddenly noticed Akeno's absence. I could somehow turn my head, so I quickly re-checked my surroundings, but she still wasn't there. Akeno must have eaten the same curry as me at that time and fallen asleep in the same way. I remembered confirming that much.

"Hm? Are you looking for that black-haired girl?"

"Where's Akeno?! Depending on the situation, you won't get away with this…!"

"Now, now, calm down. That girl is being pickled a bit."

"…P-pickled?"

I knew I would understand if I asked "What in the world is she pickled in?", but I couldn't bring myself to ask. My body was exposed, and "pickled"… Perhaps because the answer was already there, even asking felt tiresome.

"Well, she'll be ready soon… Then, I'll make you girls my brides. You'll be pickled too, once you're ready, you'll only be able to think about doing it."

Saying that, the old man put on something like vinyl gloves, then generously spread something all over the palm of the glove. Then, he evenly spread the somewhat spread substance all over my body.

"H-ah… W-w-what is this…!?"

"It's a mixture of so-called mint and grated yam. It's a terrifying substance that feels cool and makes the parts it's applied to incredibly itchy. Even applying it to your hands can lead to something awful. First, you rub it into your entire body, focusing on your nipples and genitals… How is it? The more it's rubbed in, the more pleasurable it becomes, doesn't it?"

Indeed, it's true that the itchiness caused by the yam is immediately relieved, leading to pleasure. Moreover, the mint made the itchy areas even more sensitive, and my body was writhing from the itchiness and other sensations.

"Oh, oh, it's getting just right."

"Kuh-heh… Hahee… Don't touch me anymore… Hahyu!"

My nipples, pussy, clitoris, and other areas were thoroughly rubbed. Each time it was applied, the pleasure of the itchiness being relieved spread throughout my body, making my mind so muddled that I couldn't even tell what was sexual pleasure anymore.

"Hmm, that's about enough… Alright, it's about time to take out that black-haired girl over there."

Saying that, the old man opened the lid of a large pickling jar. Then, I saw familiar black hair. The old man had apparently pickled Akeno in some kind of liquid. I immediately knew what it was. A sweet, incense-like smell… It was probably an aphrodisiac.

"Then it's your turn."

After the old man pulled Akeno out and laid her on the floor, he pushed me, almost unable to move due to the sensation of the mint and yam, into a jar of the same size.

"P-please… You can still turn back now… Hyah!?"

"Get nice and soaked~"

To my surprise, the same liquid that Akeno was pickled in was poured into my jar. And since I was unable to move, I had no choice but to be soaked. Also, for some reason, the more I smelled it, the more a sleepiness, as if my head was numbed, came over me.

"Ugh… A-Akeno…"

It was probably a sedative… something like chloroform mixed in, but I fell asleep without realizing it.

"—Wake up~!"

"Gah-buh!? Cough, cough!!"

Suddenly, I was splashed with some kind of liquid. It felt unusually sticky for water, so I determined it wasn't water. But that judgment was immediately overridden by the sensation that assaulted me.

"My body…!?"

"It's like making croquettes. You apply egg, then flour, then breadcrumbs… You're going through that kind of process now. You apply the mixture of yam and mint to your body, then you're pickled in an aphrodisiac, and finally, a liquid with a tiny bit of mustard is poured all over you as a finisher. Then your body tingles from the mustard, but that tingling relieves the itchiness of the yam, so it just becomes pleasurable on its own."

"H-ah…"

It felt like weak rotors were caressing my entire body, that was the closest sensation I could imagine. A feeling of being undeniably good yet being teased.

"I'll leave you like that for a while… I'll make you my bride, just like that girl."

"A-Akeno… could it be…?!"

Speaking of which, I remembered. Where had Akeno gone? Instead of lining us both up, he was doing this to us one by one. There was no way he would just leave Akeno alone. I desperately looked around, thinking that. And then, I noticed something. The old man had been sitting on something earlier. I hadn't paid attention because of everything else, but that "something" had black hair.

"Hoo…! Hoo…!"

"Come on, be more proper!"

"Ngh-buh!!"

The "something" was Akeno. But her mouth was gagged, so she could only make muffled sounds without being able to speak. And upon closer inspection, a cucumber was stuck in Akeno's pussy, and she seemed to be writhing in agony from it.

"Hmm… This girl, when she fell, she fell completely, didn't she… I had prepared so many things to thoroughly break her, but it was anticlimactic. Make sure you don't fall so easily, okay?"

"I can't, I can't fall… with something like this…!"

Even though I tried to remain strong, my body was very close to its limit. The pleasure was accumulating steadily, even though I couldn't reach climax at all. That sensation had continued for so long that my head was already quite fuzzy.

"A woman who falls so easily can't become a bride… I called that girl a bride earlier, but depending on the situation, the most she can hope for is to fall to being a sex toy."

"Kuh… You scoundrel…!"

"It's for the survival of the village and agriculture. Necessary sacrifices exist in this world. It's a traditional event of this village… if a woman doesn't come with a man, she becomes a bride… that's how it is."

"You can't allow such a thing…!"

"It's not for us or you to decide. We adhere to tradition… We'll make you mine, no problem, no problem…"

Saying that, the old man approached… from the old man's crotch, a penis that was utterly unlike an old man's stood erect. It was proof that my humiliation was just beginning.

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