Head cold, body hot.
I focused on the system that had appeared before my eyes while mechanically swinging my hips back and forth. Like a human walking while using a smartphone, I was studying the system while thrusting into Ayla.
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[Pahuu Kumcherku] ★★★☆☆
Level: 75 / 75
Race: Orc
Age: 3 years (33 years)
Gender: Male
Grade: Rare
Birth: Forneus's Dungeon
Affiliation: Demon King's Army 30th Legion Orc Tribe
Class: Orc Warrior
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I see. So I was a three-star. But my grade is Rare? This might be a hint that I'll be roasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside by Forneus. I felt disgusted.
While there were many concerning parts, I was curious if I could see others' status windows.
"Huh, haaah...!"
Ayla was already swinging her hips, having lost her mind. I had wrapped Ayla's legs around my waist so they wouldn't get in the way, and was thrusting into her in the missionary position.
Tap tap. Tap.
I pressed, hit, and pinched various parts of Ayla's body, searching for a way to open her status window, and when I strongly pressed her nipple, a new hologram appeared before me.
[System] Would you like to view 'Ayla Aries's information?
"Holy shit."
So I can't check a man's status window this way. I manipulated the nipple like a button to display Ayla's status window.
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[Ayla Aries] ★★★★
Level: 25 / 90
Race: Human
Age: 24 years
Gender: Female
Grade: SR (Super Rare)
Birth: Zodiac Kingdom, Taurus Barony
Affiliation: Aries Count Family
Class: Knight
Currently unconscious (1 hour).
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"This woman has four stars?"
"Ah, haaaaah!"
This woman drooling under my belly and moaning has four stars? I was dumbfounded, but had to acknowledge the overwhelming level difference.
I was level 75, while Ayla was only 25. I didn't know the exact significance of the level difference, but Ayla was weaker than me.
Then what level is Forneus? There's no way to check. If I tried to touch Forneus's chest, she would rip my head off.
"Damn, it doesn't matter anyway."
It felt like finding a lifeline after falling into an abyss. After my sixth ejaculation, I slapped Ayla's cheek to bring her back to consciousness as she was rolling her eyes.
"Hey, wake up. You respond well below, why can't you respond above?"
I tried every method to wake her up—pinching, slapping, and shaking her cheeks—but Ayla showed no signs of regaining consciousness. She had climaxed more than a dozen times from my rough technique and lost consciousness.
Is there a way to survive? A way to survive Forneus? Since the status window appeared with the virginity graduation gimmick, there must be other ways to learn about the status window.
"...Let's try everything!"
After three hours of trying various positions and different holes using all kinds of methods:
[Ayla] Unconscious (four hours).
Ayla still hadn't regained consciousness. I collapsed on top of her, exhausted.
"T-This damn thing."
I wasn't talking to Ayla. I was talking to the status window. The only lifeline I'd grabbed in the darkness turned out to be a rotten rope—the hope that had arisen suddenly went out.
"Damn, damn...."
Is rebellion the only option left? There's nothing but risking my life to escape or starting a rebellion.
"I can't die like this, it's too unfair."
Squelch. My member was still furiously swimming inside Ayla, and even while unconscious, Ayla was squeezing and releasing to receive my seed. The entire hut was filled with a sticky, foul smell, but I couldn't think of pulling out of Ayla.
"I can't die after doing it just once today."
Once I'd had a taste, I couldn't die after doing it just once. Unless I spent my whole life having sex until I became sick of it, I couldn't die after just today's session.
"Right. I can't die unfairly."
My technique might be lacking, but my physique isn't inferior compared to the tribe chief or Tral. Although I might be overweight, my member was just as thick and substantial.
"I will succeed and fuck Forneus."
"Who are you going to fuck?"
"You—"
Forneus was standing behind me, holding her nose. My heart sank, but her subsequent action made my head jerk back.
"Having sex with a human, how disgusting."
Thud.
I lost consciousness while still inside Ayla.
==
"A familiar ceiling."
I woke up in the prison where I had taken Ayla from. I had no sense of how much time had passed, but I was relieved to see Ayla sleeping on top of my belly.
Squeeze.
I pressed Ayla's chest, and soon her status came into view.
[Ayla] Unconscious (nine hours).
It seemed about five hours had passed since I lost consciousness and was imprisoned. I tried to pull Ayla out, who was still impaled on me, but couldn't move my hips due to strong restraints binding both of us.
"What is this...?"
I couldn't pull out my member. Something like a diaper that I couldn't tear even with my strength was holding Ayla and me tightly together. Trying to free my legs was also useless.
"It's useless. It's a restraint made by Lord Forneus herself."
"Guard?"
The guard who had opened the iron bars was looking at me as if I were trash. I got up, and Ayla's head tilted back as she remained impaled on me.
"Mmm."
I bounced my hips once to hold Ayla in my arms, then walked to the iron bars. Heavy shackles were on my ankles, but they weren't a problem, and the guard kept his distance from me.
"What's going on?"
"You're asking because you don't know?"
"Ah, because of this human? Don't worry. Despite how I look, I've obtained quite good information."
Before losing consciousness, Ayla had confessed all sorts of information to me. I didn't know why Forneus had appeared before the time was up, but at least I had found a way to survive before a full day had passed.
"I want to see Forneus. The information I got from this human—"
"Pahuu."
The tribe chief appeared beyond the iron bars. The chief looked at me with a complicated expression, then frowned at the sight of Ayla impaled on me.
"Why is everyone acting like this?"
"...Young orc, I'm sorry. My fault is great. My education was wrong."
The chief knelt before me. I couldn't understand why he was kneeling to me.
"I was so busy teaching warriors only how to fight, I didn't teach important things...!"
"Stop beating your own drum and crying, what exactly is the problem? What didn't you teach me?"
"...Sex education."
"What?"
The chief was looking at the connection between me and Ayla with a face that was both apologetic and genuinely disgusted.
"Even so, how could you penetrate a human?"
"Oh."
After extracting as much information as possible from the chief and the skeleton guard, I sat down in despair.
Squelch.
My member went deeper into Ayla, but I couldn't be happy with that tightness.
"To think I'm a bestiality pervert...."
So that's why Ayla was so disgusted.
My vision went dark.
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Ayla unconscious, 11 hours.
The day of my coming-of-age ceremony had arrived, and I was imprisoned in a cage in the middle of Forneus's throne room, with Ayla still impaled on me.
"Ohoho! Look at that disgusting thing! Still enjoying thrusting his hips into a human!"
At Forneus's pointing, others laughed at me as well. I took it coolly.
In a world where humans are truly regarded as beasts, I had committed bestiality. Forneus was planning to publicly mock and execute me.
"Well then, what information did you get from that human? Kyahaha!"
"Not telling."
"...What?"
"I said I'm not telling you, you piece of gum."
I bounced my hips strongly, aiming Ayla at Forneus. Ayla, still rolling her eyes with her mouth open, was inadvertently sticking her tongue out at Forneus in mockery.
"Y-You crazy orc bastard!!"
"A chest as wide as the sea? That's bullshit. If we put a steak on those heated breasts, it would be nicely browned front and back. Chief, I'm saying this right before I die, but you shouldn't do that. People should live honestly. Fuck, what kind of chest is that? I'd be bigger."
I raised my chest, which had grown thick with muscle. To be honest, my chest was definitely bigger than Forneus's.
"...I'll kill you."
Forneus rose from her throne. As she gathered magic and emanated killing intent, the demons of the dungeon quickly bowed their heads.
"I'm going to kill you--!!"
Forneus leapt from her throne.
"It doesn't even shake. Is it a bed?"
"You pig bastard!!"
No regrets. It seems the intense reproductive urge before death isn't exclusive to humans.
Spurt! I ejaculated inside Ayla one more time and closed my eyes.
Thud!
Forneus was knocked down. Before my eyes lay a familiar hammer and mace.
"Sorry I'm late, brother!"
A familiar back came into view.
Damn, I almost fell for him.