The Hypnosis App Was Fake – Chapter 39

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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“Haa… Hee… Hngh… Hee…♡”

Silk Blonde, unconscious after receiving a full-powered spark-spank, twitched her toes, occasionally squirting.

I’d landed beside her, sprawled on the floor, clutching the back of my head.

“Ugh… Ow… fuck… my head…”

I’d hit the ceiling hard enough to make my ears ring. I was more worried than hurt.

Even an S-rank Awakened’s orgasm was dangerous? Shit, did I get a concussion?

Thankfully, my usual training had paid off. I wasn’t seriously injured. The dizziness and ringing faded quickly.

I should still visit the infirmary later, just in case. I didn’t want to see Ia Aris, but my health was more important.

Health was essential for happiness. It was one of my many mottos, one I’d held close to my heart since childhood.

My other mottos were mostly related to Scarlet and the other S-rank bitches, so thinking about them only made me angry, but this one was always relevant.

Speaking of which, Silk Blonde almost got me killed.

I was the one who’d triggered her hip thrust, but she was the one who’d sent me flying.

I couldn’t let that slide.

Having manufactured a justification for revenge, I turned my attention to Silk Blonde.

“Hee♡ Hic… Heh…♡”

She was lying face down, her body trembling, still experiencing small, continuous orgasms despite being unconscious. Her unfocused eyes, her cheek rubbing against the floor, the drool dripping from her mouth… she looked just like a puppy.

Her leaky pussy was squirting like a small water pistol.

This hadn’t happened with Scarlet.

It seemed the combination of the sparks from Rabbit Burrow and the impact of the spank had amplified the effect.

Until now, I’d only used Rabbit Burrow while in direct contact with the target, channeling the sparks through my touch.

But seeing Silk Blonde, an S-rank Awakened, completely incapacitated, suggested there were hidden depths to Rabbit Burrow that I hadn’t explored.

There was no other explanation for the red handprint on her ass.

My strength alone couldn’t affect an S-rank Awakened’s body. But there it was, a bright red handprint on Silk Blonde’s pale ass.

The red mark was proof that my spank had actually caused physical damage.

I hadn’t noticed it before because I’d been too busy clutching my head after hitting the ceiling, but this was something I couldn’t ignore.

It seemed the sparks from Rabbit Burrow had some kind of… effect.

Hmm… I’d spanked her thinking it wouldn’t hurt, but it looked like it did.

Of course, it couldn’t have hurt as much as hitting the ceiling and landing on my knees.

But seeing Silk Blonde injured because of me made me feel guilty.

I hated hurting people. Having been beaten up so much at the academy, I found violence abhorrent. It was the most primal and horrific form of abuse.

If Scarlet had ever laid a hand on me with malicious intent, I would have cut ties with her, regardless of her S-rank status or family background. But she’d never crossed that line. She’d never intentionally harmed me.

She’d broken my arm when we were kids because she couldn’t control her strength, not intentionally. And even then, she’d been anxious, even though she hadn’t apologized. And during our forced sparring sessions… she’d only used grappling, no strikes.

There were plenty of things she’d done that I couldn’t just forgive, but Scarlet had never intentionally hit me. That’s why, despite fifteen years of torment, I hadn’t completely severed ties with her.

That’s how much I hated violence. And now, I’d hurt Silk Blonde. I sighed heavily.

“Haa…”

Even though I hadn’t meant to hurt her, and it had been… consensual, I was still responsible for her injury. The thought filled me with guilt.

The fluids dripping from her red, swollen pussy looked like tears of pain.

Silk Blonde was crying because of me. Naked, her pussy and ass exposed.

I’ve gotten carried away, excited by the realization that the S-rank Awakened who tormented me were actually obsessed with me. My inflated ego had made me careless, and I’ve ended up hurting someone.

Guilt turned to regret, weighing heavily on my conscience. I wanted to run away, to escape the consequences of my actions.

But this was my fault, and I had to apologize.

“If I expect others to apologize to me, I should also be capable of apologizing.”

I shook my head, dispelling the urge to escape, and generated a faint spark on my fingertip to wake Silk Blonde up.

I was about to touch her lower abdomen, like I’d done with Scarlet, but she was lying face down, naked. It wasn’t a suitable position for an apology.

“I really don’t want to do this… but I have no choice.”

I was the one at fault. I had to do unpleasant things.

I didn’t want to do this to Silk Blonde, but I steeled my resolve and gently lifted her, cradling her in my arms like a princess.

She’d seemed tall because of her good proportions, but she was surprisingly small, fitting perfectly in my arms.

Realizing this made my heart flutter. Silk Blonde, already beautiful, seemed even more…

No, what am I thinking?

It was too sweet… a thought for someone who was about to apologize. I shook my head, clearing my thoughts, sat down in my chair, and gently zapped her with a faint spark.

-Crackle.

“Eek?!”

Silk Blonde, startled by the spark, woke up. She slowly looked around, trying to understand where she was, and then her eyes met mine.

“Uh… M-Master? Wh-What’s going on…?”

Her innocent amber eyes, filled with confusion, intensified my guilt.

Damn it, Faster, you idiot.

Suppressing the pang of guilt in my chest, I apologized sincerely,

“Senpai, I’m sorry. I went too far. Did it hurt?”

“Huh? Wh-What?”

Senpai, her face filled with confusion, asked me to repeat myself.

Well, it was understandable that she wouldn’t understand a sudden apology, especially after just waking up.

Even though it felt awkward to say this, I explained,

“Um… I spanked you… and your… pussy is red. You might not feel it yet since you just woke up, but it looks like it hurts. I’m really sorry…”

“Oh, right! Master spanked my pussy, and I passed out! It felt amazing! Do it again, Master!”

My sincere apology was interrupted by completely unexpected words. I couldn’t believe my ears, so I asked dumbly,

“Excuse me?”

“Spank Squishy’s bad pussy so she’ll be a good girl next time. And you promised to spank me a hundred times, remember? Right?”

“W-Wait, what…?”

Silk Blonde’s words made my mind go blank. Her reddened pussy was still a testament to the pain I’d inflicted, yet she was asking for more.

The dissonance momentarily stunned me. Then, Silk Blonde, smiling brightly, snuggled closer, nuzzling my chest.

“Sniff… Haa…♡ Master’s scent is the best… It makes my pussy’s wet just by smelling it♡ I love being held by you…♡”

She inhaled deeply, her face buried in my chest, and then, like a sommelier evaluating a fine wine, she offered a vulgar, enthusiastic review of my scent.

Seeing this, I knew my spanking hadn’t actually hurt her.

Or rather, it had hurt, but her S-rank healing had quickly erased the pain, leaving only pleasure.

As if to prove my theory, the red handprint on her ass, which had looked like a bruise, was fading rapidly.

The absurd sight made me ask,

“Senpai, do you… enjoy being spanked? Even though you were just writhing in pain?”

“Sniff… Haa…♡ Wh-What? Y-Yes. The pain is just… momentary, but the afterglow is amazing… Hurry up and spank Squishy’s pussy, Master♡ You promised a hundred spanks…♡”

Her eyes, as she looked up at me, her cheek rubbing against my chest, were filled with nothing but the desire to be spanked. It seemed Silk Blonde, or rather, Squishy, was even more of a pervert than I’d initially thought.

I couldn’t help but laugh. I chuckled, meeting her gaze.

Since she enjoyed it so much, I had no reason to feel guilty. And she was even asking for more. As her master, I couldn’t refuse my pet’s request.

The hundred spanks, originally intended as punishment for her arrogance, had become a reward.

But this, punishing her without guilt or regret, was far better than feeling bad for making her cry.

“Then shall we give Squishy… a proper lesson?”

“Y-Yes! Squishy will be a good girl and take her punishment!”

“What’s with the ‘good girl’ bitch?”

Ignoring her ridiculous comment, I turned Squishy around so she was lying face down on my lap, her ass presented for spanking.

Squishy, having discovered the joys of being spanked, wagged her tail like a dog eager for a walk.

“Haa♡ Hah♡ M-Master♡ Please discipline Squishy’s bad pussy with a spanking♡”

Squishy glanced at me sideways, wiggling her hips, her voice that of a well-trained bitch. I smirked and charged my hand with sparks.

“Okay, I’ll spank your pussy like you want. A hundred spanks, just like before. You can moan, cum, pass out, wet yourself, whatever. Don’t hold back. Got it?”

“Haa…♡ Y-Yes♡”

“Then let’s start with one.”

-SMACK!!!!

My hand, moving in a downward swipe, struck her ass and pussy.

Her large, soft ass jiggled from the impact, and moans and fluids poured from her.

“Hee…♡”

-Squirt! Sppphhhht!

Squishy went limp, seemingly unconscious again after a single spank.

I felt bad for her, but I still had ninety-nine more to go. I charged my hand again and spanked her pussy.

-SMACK!!!!

“Kyaa?! Ah… Hee♡ Ugh♡ M-Master, Squishy’s dying♡ Spank me more♡ This feels so good♡”

-SMACK!!!!

“Kyaa…♡”

One spank to knock her out, one spank to wake her up, and a squirt of pussy juice with every hit. After a hundred spanks, delivered amidst a symphony of moans and orgasms, Squishy could no longer form coherent words.

“Hee♡ Hic♡ Eek♡ hngg…♡”

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Just fuk her bruuh 😭😭