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Chapter 92 - Chapter 92

Touko Aozaki drowned in the depths of this fabricated exchange of love.

At the height of her intense pleasure, her life began to flash before her eyes once again. She remembered her youth, back before she had run away from home, when she was still a naive young girl being raised as a Successor to Magic.

In those days, there was a Holy Church in Misaki City, and inside it was a strikingly handsome priest. Eiri Fumizuka—191cm tall, wearing glasses, a refined and clean-cut gentleman. At the time, because she lived apart from her parents and sister (Aoko lived with their parents while Touko lived in their grandfather's mountain workshop), she had never attended school until she was eighteen.

Though she occasionally spoke with her sister Aoko, she was essentially a genius girl who knew nothing of the world's hardships. In that isolated environment, her ignorant self developed a crush on the polite, handsome priest who often helped her.

But...

He had sliced her grandfather's body in two right before her eyes...

Ah...

He had left her to shoulder the infamy of murdering her own grandfather. She had long since given up hope on romance... Yet now... she seemed to have reclaimed that feeling!

Ah! It feels so good... doing this with someone I love is truly amazing!

Touko Aozaki actually took the initiative to press her most defenseless spot—her small mouth—against Haruka Kasugano's. She passionately and tightly locked lips with him.

Mmph... Nnngh!

Under the intense bliss of that heated kiss, Touko instantly reached a state of total physical and mental ecstasy.

[Ding~! Touko Aozaki has succumbed to pleasure. Infidelity Progress +10%~!]

 Haruka Kasugano injected his essence forcefully. Touko tightened her long, slender legs, clamping him firmly to ensure not a single drop was lost. After the long vibrations of pleasure subsided, her limbs went limp, and she collapsed backward onto the floor. But her "crimson bud" remained tightly contracted around Haruka Kasugano's "Holy Sword," refusing to let go. Her graceful waist remained arched like a rainbow.

Phew...

Just as Haruka Kasugano finished relaxing and prepared for the next round, Touko's legs suddenly clamped him tight, pinning his hands as well. She surged upward, pushing Haruka Kasugano down and reversing their positions.

"Oho, so proactive?" Haruka Kasugano was quite pleased.

But a second later, Touko began chanting an incantation. Her face was contorted with rage; her eyes were filled with pure hatred for him.

That shouldn't be right... wait! The Noble Phantasm's duration ended!

BANG—

Touko chanted a binding spell, locking Haruka Kasugano down tightly.

"Curse you... what kind of sorcery did you use? Why did I... why did I love you to death just now..." Touko spat with resentment.

Her hatred surged back to her heart, and the remnants of her "love" twisted into an even deeper spite. She wanted nothing more than to kill him. She stood up abruptly, pulling her jade body away from his "Holy Sword." The sensation was like a key being pulled from a lock, causing her to shudder once more. But she wanted to forget every second of that pleasure.

" Haruka Kasugano, I don't know how you resurrected before, but you won't escape this time!" Touko raised her long leg.

Using her jade-like, delicate foot and her fair, slender toes, she stepped hard onto Haruka Kasugano's mouth. "I'll make you feel the same humiliation I did!"

Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about what 'humiliation' means? After I've kissed your feet so many times, do you still not know where your most beautiful spot is?

Touko began tracing Runes in the air, intent on killing him for good. Haruka Kasugano had no more resurrection items, so he couldn't let her finish. He flicked out his tongue and licked the sole of her foot.

"AH—!"

Touko, having zero resistance there, reflexively pulled her foot back. Haruka Kasugano took the chance to shout: "Circe!"

"What?" Touko was stunned. She didn't know why he was shouting a name from Greek mythology.

But a second later, she understood. A Heroic Spirit! Haruka Kasugano had already summoned a Servant! But she realized too late.

Following the Command Spell's teleportation, Circe appeared behind her.

STAB—

Circe's staff pierced Touko's heart.

Ah...

Touko had been stabbed through the heart twice in a single day. She died once more with hatred in her eyes. Her curvaceous, jade-like body collapsed to the floor, bouncing slightly due to its incredible elasticity. Circe immediately dispelled the binding magic and helped Haruka Kasugano up.

"Piglet, I killed this pretty girl. You won't be mad at me, will you?" Circe was worried he wouldn't like it.

"No, no. Don't worry, she's not 'dead' dead yet~!" Haruka Kasugano chuckled.

A moment later, inside Touko's secret chamber, another nutrient tank hissed open.

"Cough, cough... Damn you, Haruka Kasugano... I'll—"

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Haruka Kasugano and Circe standing before her.

"A fresh body to play with again~!" Haruka Kasugano wore a wicked grin.

"No... this body just woke up, it's very sensi—" Touko cried out in despair.

Powerless, she was dragged out by Haruka Kasugano and pinned against the wall. "We only went one round, I'm not satisfied yet! Let me feel good a few more times!" Haruka Kasugano laughed wildly.

Ah—!

Touko's new body was breached once again. Although each resurrection recorded her state before death—meaning she was no longer a virgin—it was still a "new" body with a fresh nervous system. In this intense pleasure that felt no different from the pain of the first time, she began to sink.

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Ah~!

 Haruka Kasugano injected his essence into Touko's new body, then slashed her throat.

THUD—

Touko resurrected in yet another body. Haruka Kasugano immediately grabbed her, changed positions, and continued his "tasting."

Ah~!

After filling the next body, he killed her again.

And so, Touko Aozaki fell into an infinite loop between the agony of death and the bliss of violation.

Ah~!

CRACK—

Ah~!

CRACK—

Ah~!

CRACK—

Finally, after an untold number of times, Haruka Kasugano drew his knife to finish her again. Suddenly, Touko burst into tears and screamed: "Stop... this is my last body! If you kill me again, I'll truly die!"

Touko was terrified. No one is truly unafraid of death—not even her. Her previous fearlessness was entirely dependent on her inability to die. Despite that, with every death, she felt the sheer horror of the void. Haruka Kasugano's repeated violations combined with constant executions had shattered her mind.

Now that she was on her final body, she could no longer afford to be brave. She was broken.

"Don't kill me... I don't want to die..." she sobbed in terror.

 Haruka Kasugano let her go. Touko slumped onto the floor, her thighs and buttocks touching the cold marble. The feeling was as desolate as her current situation.

"If you want me to let you go, you know what to do, right?" Haruka Kasugano smirked.

Touko looked up in despair at the grinning Haruka Kasugano and the powerful Servant Circe standing behind him.

 

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