Chapter 4.1

A few days had passed. After talking about setting up a tea shop, Ray began going to work during the day instead of at night. He would come home around when it got dark and spend time with her.

She thought it was strange that there were no signs of an episode starting at all, but since it was fun spending time with her pure-hearted Master who liked her every day, she didn’t particularly want to start one either.

After all, virtual reality games were designed to automatically end after time passed even without a logout ticket.

But the end of the tutorial came eventually, whether she wanted it or not. That day too, Ray left the house as usual, and she waited obediently in his room.

But assassins had entered the mansion. By the time she realized this fact, blood flowing from her abdomen was already staining the floor. Thanks to this, she leaned against the bed and weakly repeated breaths that seemed about to break.

Perhaps because it was a game, the pain from the stabbed spot was so minimal that it seemed like when Ray hit her b*ttocks during s*x hurt more. She had expected the tutorial to end suddenly within the realm of possibility. But if it ended this way, perhaps this game’s genre was indeed horror.

〈 The tutorial can no longer be continued. Would you like to start the episode? 〉

It was a development she couldn’t have imagined at all. She stared blankly at the system window and sighed. She would have to start anyway, but she had been looking forward to the tea shop…

Had they deliberately waited for this moment?

Honestly, she didn’t feel the heartbreaking sorrow. It was a game after all. The problem was that it felt gloomy, like having a carefully raised character forcibly deleted.

But I wasn’t dead yet. Couldn’t I survive?

〈 Recovery is impossible with the current medical level. 〉

“Sp, speaking…”

Speaking was still possible. Just staying like this?

〈 Complete death will occur in approximately two hours.

The tutorial will be forcibly terminated. 〉

Then she might hold out until Ray came. She had thought they would part gracefully even when separating.

Who sent the assassins?

〈 It is presumed to be Earl of Adria’s doing, targeting money. 〉

She laughed helplessly and exhaled with difficulty. She didn’t know what the circumstances were, but it was simply amazing how a s*x game story developed this way.

It didn’t hurt, but movement itself was uncomfortable and her energy was completely drained. For now, sitting still like this was the best option. Then she rolled her eyes slightly to look out the window.

The assassins she had imagined operated at night, but now the sky was too blue and clear. It didn’t feel like a game world where she was the protagonist.

Around the time that sky was tinted with darkness, Ray arrived at the mansion reeking of the fishy smell of blood and immediately opened the door as if he would break it down.

She was still alive. Though she looked exactly like she was dead, she moved her finger slightly. The man looked at her quietly, then slowly approached and lowered his posture.

“Sera…”

A pitiful voice was heard.

Seeing her finger move even slightly and thinking she was alive, Ray carefully touched her neck area to check her pulse.

But that was all. Even though he must have felt a faint pulse, he took no further action. She had lost too much blood and the wound was too severe, so he seemed to judge that there was no hope from his perspective too.

Still, thanks to his careful touch as he held her body, she could comfortably see Ray’s face. She had waited to say a final goodbye, but when she actually saw him, she couldn’t think of what to say.

Her eyes were already losing focus and her breathing was almost stopping. Silence flowed in the situation with about ten minutes left until death.

Ray saw her pupils move slightly and soon softened his stiff expression, drawing a gentle smile.

“Tomorrow… I said the shop would open. You seemed to want dessert, so I prepared lots of different things…”

His voice trembled more and more. His large hands, which he used to hold easily, carefully grasped her hand tightly, conveying gentle warmth.

“I thought you might be bored staying home alone, so I made a space on the second floor where you could rest. It took a bit longer because I was making that.”

“…”

“From tomorrow, let’s play there while eating delicious things. You can see the ocean through the window there. Even when you’re alone, you won’t be bored…”

The voice that had started trembling became increasingly soaked with tears. Honestly, she thought she wouldn’t be sad. This was a game and he was just a game character.

Of course, she had anticipated various things he might say.

‘Don’t die. I’ll call a physician, so hold on.’

‘Don’t speak.’

‘You have to live.’

These were words that suited Ray well. A man who was blunt, acted a bit mean, then smiled prettily.

Perhaps because it was beyond her expectations, or because he was speaking to reassure her while desperately holding back tears, a surge of emotion welled up.

“I was going to hire more… staff… just to play together… but…”

“Master…”

Her pale hand, which could no longer feel anything, reached up to Ray’s face. As soon as her hand touched his warm cheek, tears streamed down.

“Lo, love… See… you… again…”

I love you. See you again. Don’t cry too much. I probably won’t remember when I enter the next tutorial anyway. But I’ll still come to play again.

It would be nice if she could speak comfortably, but it was impossible. This was her final goodbye. Perhaps because Ray knew this too, he was just smiling warmly with his eyes reddened in a way that didn’t suit him.

No more strength entered her body. Time was almost up and it was truly time to say farewell to the tutorial. Her eyes slowly closed.

* * *

Even after coming to her senses, she felt somehow empty, and even after opening her eyes, she stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time. But her stomach hurt a little. It was pain close to the urge to defecate.

Without time to be sad, depressed, or lost in thought, she sat up. Something tightly blocking her anus made her focus on this very moment.

Something was wrong with her stomach churning. Her bulging, swollen abdomen brought a dizzy feeling.

〈 You are the Young Lady of the Earl of Adria family and the twin sister of Young Lady Sera Adria. 〉

〈 You are currently residing in the ducal family as the wife of Duke Arthur Illaium. 〉

I was a twin?

〈 No designated name exists. Would you like to use the existing name? 〉

Whatever. It was just a name, but since they looked exactly the same anyway, what did it matter. But thinking something was strange, she quickly changed her words.

Let’s make the name Yura. No matter what, they’re different people, so they can’t have the same name.

〈 Yes, the name has been designated as ‘Yura Adria.’ 〉

She clenched her molars tightly. Not only had liquid been injected to the point her stomach protruded, but one leg was shackled and connected to the bedpost. She seemed to have fallen into the hands of someone quite abnormal.

First, to escape from the urge to defecate that was disturbing her mind, she tried to grab and pull out what was tightly clamped in her b*ttocks with her hand. Well, she didn’t have high expectations, but as expected, merciless vibrations began churning her insides.

“Heok…!”

What had been stuffed in her intestinal wall wasn’t just liquid. A massive object began moving, splitting her insides. Strange stimulation poured out that she didn’t know whether to feel or find painful.

“Eung, eung, ahang…!”

Her body, weak only to s*xual pleasure, dripped love juices profusely. Even in that state, she lay on the bed whimpering and trying to pull out the plug tightly stuck in her anus, but the more she touched it, the more violent the movement became.

She even felt something blunt hitting and rising up the intestinal wall from inside.

“Huk…!”

Her breath was completely blocked. At the rough movement that seemed like a final warning, she had no choice but to let go of her hand. The movement gradually subsided.

It felt like a storm was raging in her stomach. Even though her v*gina was squirming from the painful climax, she trembled her legs without even knowing she had cl*maxed. Cold sweat poured down.

She wondered how to endure this. She was really just thinking that and suffering when suddenly someone opened the door and entered. It was an elderly gentleman in a suit.

〈 Yohas 〉

– Butler of the Illaium ducal family

“Young Lady, you still have no learning ability whatsoever.”

His dismissive tone and contemptuous gaze were her first impression of him. The man sat beside her and stroked from her pale shoulders to her lower back with his white-gloved hand.

She felt it endlessly. With just slight contact, her body tensed as if it would crumble, and pain and pleasure swirled together. She let out whimpering moans and squeezed her eyes shut.