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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: FusionX
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One of the characteristics of Berserk was that actions taken during the month leading up to it had a cumulative effect.
For example, using his blood abilities worsened Berserk A.
While a small amount, like when he’d fought Dantalion, wasn’t a problem, excessive use could trigger simultaneous blood eruptions in multiple parts of his body.
In extreme cases, his tattoo would spread, causing a mini-Berserk episode on the spot.
He’d been limiting his abilities recently, due to the otherworlders, but that wasn’t the only reason. He was wary of the side effects.
Holy water could mitigate the effects, but it wasn’t a perfect solution.
Berserk B was similar. But it had a unique characteristic. The emotions he experienced during the month influenced the nature of the episode.
If he felt anger, the Berserk would amplify that anger. Loneliness, anxiety… It intensified whatever emotion was dominant.
And this past month had been eventful.
He’d moved from the pit back to his cave, a bounty had been placed on his head, he’d briefly acquired a ferocious pet named Happy…
And then there was the… incident earlier that day.
It had been a peaceful, yet eventful month.
And Berserk B was acutely sensitive to such emotional fluctuations.
‘Surrender your body to me.’
As the new moon rose, his emotions began to surge.
Thump-thump!
His heart pounded, his body flushed.
Lewd thoughts flooded his mind, blood rushing to his groin.
Once again, the main theme of his Berserk was lust.
Well, he’d been exposed to a lot of… stimulating visuals this month.
Happy’s presence had been a significant factor. A beautiful woman, tied up in his cave for five days… it had been a constant visual stimulus.
And he’d suppressed his desires, letting them build up. It was no wonder lust was the dominant theme.
“Ha… ha…”
He resisted the urge to undress. He needed to conserve his energy. And honestly, the thought of… taking care of himself without any… visual aids was a bit depressing.
He knew what awaited him, but he’d try to hold on for as long as possible.
The demon’s voice continued its taunts.
‘How long do you intend to stay cooped up in here? You’re well past your coming-of-age. Shouldn’t you be finding a mate?’
It sounded like a nagging mother.
“Well… someone’s making it difficult for me to leave.”
He grumbled.
The demon continued.
‘I can grant your desires. Surrender your body to me. I will set you free and fulfill your every whim.’
The usual temptation. The promise of fulfilled desires was… appealing.
But his answer was always the same.
“…No.”
He knew what would happen if he gave in.
Time passed.
The urge grew stronger, harder to resist.
His body burned. He removed his shirt, the heat becoming unbearable.
His mind felt hazy.
His… fantasies were rather predictable, due to his limited environment and experiences.
Chae-rin, Ha-neul, a few adult videos from his past life… and then back to Chae-rin and Ha-neul…
He felt guilty using the images of people close to him, but he needed something to focus on during Berserk B. And the forbidden nature of those thoughts… it was strangely arousing.
He hated to admit it, but the demon was right. He was well past the age when most people in this world got married.
He was still… a virgin. There was something wrong with that.
But it wasn’t his fault. It was the demon blood. It kept him isolated.
‘Just you wait.’
He could do it too, if given the chance.
…His Berserk-addled mind wasn’t thinking straight.
As he struggled with his desires…
“Um… Yor? Are you there?”
A familiar voice, followed by a figure entering his cave.
Chae-rin.
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The first thing she noticed was the stifling heat and a… strange, heavy atmosphere.
It was the same cave, but something felt different.
She felt uneasy, but she continued. She couldn’t turn back now. And she was worried about him.
She found him a short distance inside.
He’d sensed her presence and approached her.
Chae-rin was surprised.
‘Wha-what?’
He wasn’t wearing a shirt.
His toned physique was on full display. His breathing was ragged, his eyes unfocused.
He clearly wasn’t himself.
Thankfully, he wasn’t covered in blood, like she’d feared.
‘So this is the Berserk that affects his mind?’
He didn’t seem to be in pain, which was a relief. Though he did seem… agitated.
All she knew about Berserk B was that it made him angry. He hadn’t explained anything else.
He was probably too embarrassed to admit that it also amplified his… lust.
She had no idea what his current state of mind was like.
He spoke, his voice lower than usual.
“…What are you doing here?”
“Uh, well…”
“I told you not to come.”
“I’m sorry. I was worried.”
She replied nervously.
His unusual demeanor, or perhaps her assumption that he was angry, made her tense.
She felt like a prey animal facing a predator.
Yor, however, was distracted by something else.
Her body. He’d always been somewhat aware of her… attractiveness, but his Berserk-enhanced senses amplified it.
And her summer attire didn’t help.
A cropped top that revealed her midriff, leather shorts… Her only other garments were a leather breastplate and greaves.
As a rogue, she prioritized mobility.
Her outfit accentuated her curves.
“…A-and…”
As he struggled with his desires, she continued. Time had passed while he’d been silently ogling her.
Unable to bear the silence, she spoke again.
“I also wanted to apologize again for what happened earlier.”
“…”
“I know you said it was okay, but… I didn’t feel right just letting it go…”
Yor stared at her. Normally, he would have brushed it off. She’d apologized profusely. And he wasn’t the type to dwell on such things.
But his Berserk-addled mind responded differently.
“…Actually, I’ve been thinking about it too. I can’t just let it go.”
He continued.
“If you’ve seen my naked body, you should show me yours too, right?”
“W-what?”
“Take your clothes off.”
Chae-rin was shocked.
She’d expected a scolding, perhaps, but not this.
Had she heard him correctly? Was he joking?
But his eyes were serious.
His breathing was still ragged, his gaze unfocused.
“What are you waiting for?”
She felt a pressure, a compulsion to obey.
‘M-maybe he’s really angry because of the Berserk…’
She’d play along. He’d stop eventually.
She began to undress.
She removed her leather armor and boots.
Then, she hesitated, her hands hovering over her shirt and shorts. Beneath them lay her undergarments.
She was embarrassed to show him her underwear, even though she was a woman.
Her cheeks flushed.
She looked at him hesitantly, her eyes asking if she really had to remove everything.
Yor, however, wasn’t going to back down. He’d come too far. His self-control was at its limit.
He’d held back long enough. If he stopped now, he’d be a laughingstock.
It was her fault for coming back after he’d told her not to.
“Having trouble? I’ll help you.”
He stepped towards her and ripped her shirt off.
“Eek!”
A short gasp escaped her lips as her ample breasts were revealed. A white bra barely contained them.
The sight sent a jolt of lust through Yor.
Chae-rin was startled.
She was starting to realize that something was… wrong.
‘Wait… could it be…’
Did Berserk amplify other emotions besides anger?
His breathing was heavy, almost… animalistic.
He was shirtless too. She’d been exposed to his bare chest for a while.
As that realization hit her, a small system window appeared before her.
[Unlock 19+ Mode?]
[YES/NO]
The system, sensing the mood, had presented her with a choice.
As her gaze shifted to the window, Yor feigned ignorance.
“Is there something on your screen?”
“Uh, well, yes…”
He cut her off.
“Turn it on. Now.”
Chae-rin’s heart began to race.
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Segs?
Oh boy
segs!!!
And then they had seggs all night… Happy ever after