"That, that's enough…"
It was definitely 3 hours.
How long has it been?
She saw the pitiful beings that had constantly tormented her heart.
"Why are you doing that? Your little teat is fine and you're getting excited."
The pitiful being smiled and flicked her nipple with the tip of her finger.
"Phew!"
At that moment, her body trembled in response.
Her muscles tensed up, and she sweat profusely.
Yuris bit her lower lip, feeling a strange sensation from her sensitive nipple.
Even while kissing her lips, drool from her mouth fell on her chest as she choked back tears.
She even felt pleasure from that too.
Right now, Yuris was a mess.
It was all because of the pitiful being who kept touching and tormenting her heart. Her body was soaked with sweat and saliva, and the chair was sticky not just with sweat but another liquid.
She didn't know how humiliating it would feel to see the pitiful being stroking her panties with her fingers while mocking her.
"Keke, what a great knight you are to get so worked up just from caressing my heart. How desperate were you?"
"Oh no, that's not..."
Could it be because of the long torment?
Yuris' voice lacked its usual confidence.
"Sigh, sigh."
Seeing the pitiful being before her, she sighed heavily.
After finishing his embrace, he wiped away her sweat-soaked hand with a towel.
He mostly touched her heart, but to make her feel embarrassed, he smeared her saliva all over her chest with his hand.
It wasn't much of an embarrassment to wash away a blush with water.
But Yuris felt like she couldn't do anything against the pitiful being who used her own embarrassing liquid as a means of humiliation.
She felt even more disgraceful.
Because it was only this time.
Only now, having seen the pitiful being tormenting her heart so meticulously, did Yuris understand how much she had longed for such an experience.
The yamamoto style and thick arms, the strong smell of a man that made her head spin...
Yuris looked at the pitiful being who was wiping his hands and blinked quickly, as if to clear her mind.
She couldn't afford to waver.
Her fantasy would soon shatter.
There wasn't much time left.
While she couldn't remember the exact time, this was definitely a fantasy with an end.
"Do you seem like you're thinking about something else?"
The pitiful being smirked and said.
"Damn... No. You didn't break me down in the end."
"Why are you so happy then? You can talk well."
"Don't worry, I don't want it to end like this either."
"What?"
"Nothing. Just that, if you're lonely, I have to support all your lower parts."
"No, stop. Wait! Stop!"
Yuris resisted as she read the desire from the pitiful being's eyes, but he didn't stop.
Instead, he grabbed her shoulder with his thick hand as if mocking her.
"Why? Do you want me to put it in? I won't do that. It would be too boring to end like that."
"What?"
"My right hand is your knight today."
"Stop joking... Ugh!!"
As Yuris blushed and poured out the shameful liquid, her panties were stimulated by the pitiful being's finger entering them.
Her mind felt like it was lightning strikes.
It was an incomparable shock compared to when she touched her nipple.
"Keuu! That's enough… Stop… Ugh!"
She couldn't even complete a word as her breathing was disrupted.
When she realized that her mouth, the only part she could control, wasn't moving as she wished, Yuris felt a terrible despair.
And with him...
"Hiss... Hiss..."
Yuris let out a hiss as if to clear her throat, and the pitiful being whispered into her ear one last time before fainting.
"You'll do just this much today and release me. But next time I come, it won't end like this."
As Yuris's consciousness slipped away, she felt her limbs free.
***
"Huff!"
"Have you woken up?"
When she opened her eyes again, she was back at the house where she had first asked for magic to be cast on her.
"Here, here..."
"It seems you enjoyed our store's magic properly."
He was the fantasy magician who had cast that spell on her.
She saw her body.
Her uniform was soaked with sweat, but it was clear she was still wearing clothes.
From underwear to outerwear.
Not just the surroundings, but even the person herself returned to reality.
Yuris finally realized that what she had experienced was indeed a fantasy.
It was too real to be called a fantasy, but nonetheless, being here like this meant it must have been a fantasy after all.
"How did this happen…?"
Her voice was so sharp that she couldn't believe it came from her own mouth.
"Please drink some water and take a rest. The side effects of the powerful fantasy magic you experienced may linger for a while."
Only after drinking some water could Yuris calm down.
"How did you feel? Was experiencing defeat like this worthwhile?"
"It was terrible, I never want to experience it again."
"So that's it? I'm a little sorry. Our store strives to provide our guests with the best possible experience of their desires."
"…"
She dodged giving an answer.
Was that what she had desired?
It didn't make sense.
What she wanted was another kind of defeat experience.
She definitely did not want this kind of humiliating experience.
She looked down at her body again.
Her uniform was soaked with sweat, and she knew it wasn't just sweat.
There was saliva, and worse, the fluid of a shy woman.
"Would you like to shower? Our store has prepared showers for our guests. After all, I don't know how you'll feel after experiencing the fantasy magic."
"…Alright."
She wanted to wash away the stench on her body and erase those memories quickly.
"I will guide you to the shower room."
After speaking, a familiar scent came from the magician.
A scent she recognized.
It was that pitiful being's smell, the one who had dominated and weakened her.
The magician raised his hand.
Yuris instinctively flinched in fear and backed away without realizing it.
"Yuris?"
"Uh, what?"
"Why are you like this?"
"Oh no. Nothing..."
Why did she retreat?
It was a slow movement, devoid of any fighting spirit.
Her body reacted to that familiar reaction as if it had learned fear.
"I want to wash quickly."
"In addition to your undergarments, we also provide clothes for our guests here in the store. I hope you wear them. In the meantime, I will cleanse your soaked clothes with a laundry magic spell."
"…Thank you."
She was about to go into the shower when she asked the magician at the door.
"Oh, one more thing I want to ask, did you also experience what I saw as fantasy?"
He shook his head.
"No."
"That's good then."
With that reassurance from the magician, Yuris entered without showing anyone her embarrassing side.
She hoped the warm water would wash away her experience and cleaned herself thoroughly.
***
"It was completed perfectly."
I felt proud of myself for completing Yuris' fantasy magic flawlessly.
From start to finish, it ended with not a single error.
It was my first video sent to a guest.
It was unexpected that Yuris's desire was tougher than expected, but regardless as the boss, I had to do my best.
[Yuris's Desire: The pitiful being wants to make her into chaos.]
As she wished, Yuris was turned into chaos.
Of course, it didn't go all the way to actual sexual intercourse.
If we started too aggressively from the beginning, the fantasy could shatter.
Fantasy is ultimately determined by the mental strength of the user, and if it's too strong, the magic system will force the video to stop as a safety measure to protect the user's mind.
That was what I had to control.
The reason I even entered the character in the fantasy myself was because of that.
It was my role to make sure that did not happen while enjoying the video until the end.
I almost got carried away with excitement too.
I thought her clitoris would burst from her panties.
How painful it felt.
If only she could open up her desire one step at a time, welcoming guests more often.
That way, they'd come back again and again.
It was an essential step in creating regulars.
Little by little, drawing them into this fantasy magic.
And they must keep visiting to maintain the store's survival.
A masterpiece is always the last line of dialogue.
"Today, we'll stop here and release you. But next time, it won't end like this."
It hinted that she would get more relaxed in the future, and it would get even more intense then.
From the perspective of watching a video, it was a perfect ending that piqued curiosity to the very end.
Even though I ended it like this, will I see her again in the next episode?
That's blackmailing.
Well, I wonder how Yuris took that as an intimidation, but we'll find out later.
Yuris kept asking if she had watched the content of the fantasy magic I sent her.
There was no need to create unnecessary anxiety for the guest.
I said I didn't show it to calm her down.
It wasn't a lie.
She hadn't seen it.
But we both 'experienced' it together.
Anyhow, thanks to that, she felt reassured and could go take a shower.
"Huh, well."
I wiped away Yuris's sweat and saliva-soaked body completely.
A cleansing magic spell mostly took care of the rest.
If I hadn't learned this lesson, I would have had to clean it up myself, which would have been quite bothersome.
The freshly cleaned uniform I handed her back, and she came out wearing a newly pristine uniform.
"Sir Knight Commander, feel free to come back whenever. I'll be waiting for you with even better videos."
I flirted with the payment as she left.
"Defeat can be experienced like this and no more."
She said one thing but didn't show it in her expression?
Yuris, whose face turned beet red, left the store with a completely different mood than when she first came in.
Who would call me an Iron Knight after seeing that?
'Sir Knight Commander will come back soon.'