Reincarnated in an Adult Game: Conquering Both the Game and Reality-Chapter 25: Episode : Being Tormented by Feet Is More Humiliating Than Death (18+)

Chapter 25: Episode 25: Being Tormented by Feet Is More Humiliating Than Death (18+)

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Episode 25: Being Tormented by Feet Is More Humiliating Than Death

After finishing inside Elreina’s body, I woke to a refreshing morning.

[HP Gained!]

Elreina -

[Climax 74 times +7,400p.]

[Internal ejaculation 11 times +2,200p.]

Irina -

[Climax 4 times +400p.] fгeewebnovёl.com

[Current total HP: 1,500 → 11,500p]

While she was out cooking, I checked the app and saw that including what happened yesterday, I’d earned a lot of points.

This should be more than enough to capture Irina.

[Be cautious.] [OFF]

That suggestion had done its job as of last night.

From today, I’d need the help of the impatient daughter.

"Breakfast is ready~."

"Yes!"

While I was sitting on the bed sorting out the necessary suggestions, I heard Elreina’s voice and went outside.

"Ugh."

By chance, I ran into Irina in the living room. When she saw me, she scowled as if seeing her worst enemy.

After what she witnessed last night, it was only natural.

The atmosphere at the breakfast table was also quite different from the first day.

"Mas-Yaruo-nim. Aaang."

"Aum."

Elreina, sitting right next to me, fed me stew from a spoon.

Every time the spoon entered my mouth, her massive breasts pressed against my arm.

"Ugh..."

Irina, sitting across from me, glared as if she wanted to kill me while putting a spoon in her mouth.

She looked like she might chew up the spoon itself.

"Yaruo-nim, is it good?"

"Yes, it’s delicious."

"I made it in a rush, so it’s not much, but I’ll put more effort into lunch and dinner."

How could I complain, when it was all my fault?

And all my focus was on the feeling of her breasts, so I couldn’t even register the taste.

"Here, one more bite-aaang."

Even with her daughter watching from across the table, Elreina didn’t hesitate to lean in close and feed me.

"Mom, isn’t that a bit too close?"

Eventually, Irina couldn’t take it anymore and put her spoon down to speak up.

Elreina looked back and forth between me and Irina before replying.

"Is it? I just wanted to show my gratitude to Yaruo-nim for helping out lately..."

"But you don’t have to be that clingy. Right now, you’re acting like..."

Irina trailed off and sighed.

Even though I hadn’t done anything yet, her fierce gaze was directed at me.

"That’s enough. Isn’t this far enough?"

"What do you mean?"

"You said he’d only be staying for a few days."

Normally, Elreina would have listened to Irina as gently as possible, but today she frowned in discomfort.

"There’s no need to rush. Yaruo-nim is doing his part, and you’ve had less work thanks to him, haven’t you?"

"But still...!"

"To be honest, I don’t think this is so bad."

When Elreina said this, Irina’s face went pale.

I forgot to eat, watching their argument with great interest.

"...Mom, are you serious?"

"I’m serious. When have I ever said anything I didn’t mean?"

Her lips trembled at the unwavering answer.

Irina probably never expected Elreina to be this firm.

I was a bit surprised too.

"What about Dad?"

At the mention of her husband, Elreina’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

Irina must have thought she’d played her trump card.

"Clint doesn’t matter."

Elreina glanced at me, then answered nonchalantly.

It was almost admirable how she could lie so shamelessly.

"Isn’t it nice to have the house lively with Yaruo-nim here? At least he fills some of the void while Clint is gone..."

"There’s no way that guy could ever replace Dad!!"

Bang-!!

Unable to contain her anger, Irina slammed the table.

The impact was so strong it wouldn’t have been surprising if the table broke, and soup spilled all over the surface.

Elreina shrank back with a startled scream at her daughter’s sudden outburst.

"...I’m done eating."

After staring at the table, breathing heavily, Irina stood up as if she’d made a decision and headed for her room.

Even Elreina couldn’t take her eyes off her daughter’s retreating figure.

"Elreina."

"Yes? What is it?"

"I feel like having dessert today."

"Dessert?"

I stared obviously at her breasts so she’d get the hint.

Elreina smiled kindly, placing her hand on her chest.

"Then, I’ll go milk some fresh for you in a bit."

"I’m looking forward to your fresh milk, Elreina."

As Elreina and I laughed together, Irina shut her door completely.

With this much provocation, I expected a reaction soon.

I finished breakfast with Elreina, glancing at Irina’s closed door.

After eating, I wanted Elreina’s milk, but unfortunately, I didn’t get the chance.

Irina suddenly dragged me outside.

She used work as an excuse, but all she brought was her bow and quiver.

And we were heading to a stream not far from the house.

She wasn’t planning to hunt at the stream.

Nor did it seem like she wanted to play in the water.

Clearly, she’d called me out for something other than work.

"Irina, shouldn’t you at least tell me what we’re doing?"

Irina didn’t answer, silently walking down the neatly kept slope.

The sound of running water grew closer.

"Irina~?"

No answer to the second call either.

When we reached the stream and walked onto the pebbles, a cool breeze brushed my hair.

From the front, her short skirt fluttered, revealing the curves of her shapely butt.

"Irina..."

"Grr!"

It was only on the third call that she finally reacted, turning her back to the river and aiming an arrow at me.

I raised my hands in surprise.

"What are you doing, Irina?!"

"Don’t play dumb. I’m not falling for your act anymore."

Her bowstring was drawn tight, but her hands were trembling.

"I know what you did to Mom."

I put on a troubled expression.

"How did you find out?"

"That’s none of your business. You have your phone, right? You always keep it on you."

Of course, I always keep my phone in my right pants pocket.

"Take it out and put it on the ground."

"What if I refuse?"

"You think I can’t shoot? I might not kill you, but I could put a hole in you somewhere, no problem."

That wasn’t a bluff.

This was a fantasy world where magic existed.

As long as it wasn’t a fatal wound, it could be easily healed.

At the very least, Elreina would try hard to heal me.

"...Alright."

I obediently took my phone out and placed it on a large rock nearby.

Irina watched the whole process carefully until I raised my hands again.

"Now back away as far as you can."

"Irina, what is all this about...?"

"Shut up and move. Unless you want a hole in your leg."

She didn’t give me a chance to speak.

Whatever little goodwill she had left for me was gone.

While I backed away, Irina quickly approached the phone.

The sound of pebbles underfoot echoed in the tense air.

When she reached the phone, she released the bowstring and carefully picked it up.

"What are you planning to do with that?"

"Isn’t it obvious? So you can’t do anything else..."

"If you break that, Elreina will never return to normal."

Irina froze, arm raised to smash the phone, at my words.

"So you finally show your true colors. And why should I believe you?"

"If you don’t, do as you wish. But I warned you."

"..."

She couldn’t do it.

Even if she didn’t believe me, as long as there was a chance, she couldn’t break the phone.

Her top priority was saving Elreina.

Irina slowly lowered her hand, giving up on smashing the phone.

"If I can’t break this, I can always deal with you first."

"That would just make Elreina sad. You saw at breakfast how much I mean to her now."

"...You really are trash, aren’t you?"

Agreed.

But I’m just acting like a proper hypnosis protagonist.

It’d be a lie to say there were no real feelings mixed in.

With no better option, Irina unclenched her fist and started toward me.

Her bow and quiver fell to the ground with a dull thud.

"So, to solve this, I have to make you do it myself."

"Since there’s no other way, you’re going to use violence?"

Irina snorted at my words.

"Violence? It’ll be worse than you can imagine. You’ll be begging me to stop."

I’m really curious now.

As Irina approached, I backed away accordingly.

She grabbed my collar roughly, eyes blazing.

"Take off your pants."

Pfft.

I almost laughed.

Acting is really hard.

I have a newfound respect for actors.

-Suggestion-

[Irina.]

[Being sexually stimulated by feet is more humiliating than death.]

[Current total HP: 1,500p.]

I followed Irina’s order, took off my pants, and sat on the pebbles, using them as a cushion.

"Ow."

It hurt much more than I expected.

If Irina planned that, it worked.

As I squirmed to find a less painful position, Irina sat on a tall rock in front of me and took off one of her boots.

Her foot, flushed from being in the boot, let off a faint steam.

Her pale foot traced a graceful curve.

"Irina, do you really have to go this far?"

I pretended to plead sincerely.

"If you want me to stop, restore Mom and leave."

"I refuse. If you don’t like me, you leave, Irina."

At my defiant attitude, Irina’s gaze turned icy.

"...Is that so? Let’s see how long you can keep that up."

"H-hik."

As Irina’s foot approached my cock, I let out an exaggerated scream.

Even I thought my acting was cringeworthy.

But my cock didn’t cooperate, standing stiff at my desire.

"Ugh?!"

Irina hesitated as she saw my erection up close for the first time.

But only for a moment.

"Grr."

Her sole pressed down on my cock, sliding up and down, making a slick, fleshy sound in the streamside air.

The pressure, combined with the odd sensation of her foot, created a new kind of pleasure.

A good kind.

And as she lifted her leg, I could see her plump labia and tightly closed slit under her skirt.

"Are you ready to listen to me now?"

"..."

When I didn’t answer, a flicker of anxiety crossed Irina’s face.

But her foot kept rubbing my cock.

If I resisted too much, she’d get suspicious, so I decided to throw her a few hints.

With some lies mixed in.

"So, you’re saying anyone who looks at this phone’s screen can be controlled by you?"

"Yes, that’s right. Ngh."

"And you have to have the phone on you to control someone?"

Her toes brushed the sensitive tip, and I could only nod.

Squelch, squelch.

The precum sticking to her sole and toes increased the friction and made the stimulation stronger.

Whenever Irina curled her toes, the pleasure changed.

If that was instinctive, maybe she has a hidden talent for using her feet.

"So, without this phone, you can’t do anything?"

I kept my mouth shut and avoided her gaze.

"What, that’s it? I thought it’d be something more impressive."

Suddenly, Irina pressed down harder with her foot.

Caught off guard, I let out a sound.

"To get this hard from being stepped on, you pervert."

"Ngh."

Her sharp insult sent chills down my spine.

Being insulted while getting a footjob.

It’s not as bad as I thought?

"I’m not enjoying this."

"Then why does your cock twitch every time my toes touch the tip?"

"Ugh."

When I didn’t argue, Irina grew more confident and moved her foot even more aggressively.

Her technique was clumsy, but that just made me cum faster.

"I can’t... anymore!"

"About to cum? You don’t want to cum from being stepped on, do you? Last chance. Restore everything to normal!"

No.

When I stayed silent, Irina clicked her tongue and furiously rubbed my cock with her foot.

"Fine, then cum. Go ahead and disgrace yourself by cumming from my foot, you piece of trash."

Spurt, spurt.

The pent-up urge exploded, and semen spurted from my urethra.

It arced through the air and splattered across Irina’s foot and leg.

"Whew. Haa..."

I think I’ve discovered a new kind of pleasure.

Maybe not often, but it’s worth trying again?

Maybe I’ll ask Rizeta next time.

"Tsk."

Irina looked at the semen on her leg with disgust, then stood up.

"You’re more stubborn than I thought. But this isn’t over. You enjoyed playing with Mom, right? Now I’ll pay you back many times over."

With that sharp warning, she headed toward the stream, phone in hand.

I’d set up safety measures and necessary suggestions, so there shouldn’t be any major problems.

Though I did waste a ton of points.

Now I just have to hope things proceed as planned.

Some might say I’m going to a lot of unnecessary trouble, but what can I do? That’s just my nature.

"Ugh?!"

Just then, as Irina walked toward the water, she stumbled on the pebbles.

I quickly got up and supported her shoulder.

My lower half was still completely exposed.

"Are you okay, Irina?"

"Hmph."

Irina looked pale, as if she’d had a dizzy spell.

"Let go! I’d rather die than accept your help."

She snapped out of it at my voice, roughly shook off my hand, and continued toward the river.

Her back looked more forlorn than usual.

Even though I did it, I felt bad about that part.

So I’d better corrupt her quickly and let her get along with her mom.

"Ugh, it won’t come off..."

Watching Irina grumbling as she washed her foot, I licked my lips in anticipation.

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