Prison ~The Forbidden Island of Virgin Rape~

Like the three corpses lying nearby, they seemed utterly lifeless.

"This is terrible. As an operative in the personnel files department, I dread encountering such gruesome scenes!"

Unlike Xiaofeng and Miki, who looked tense upon seeing Heizawa, Hiro, who understood Heizawa's thoughts from their past conversations, spoke calmly.

"...Mr. Heizawa, the rest is up to you!"

"Hey, you make it sound so easy... This is the real headache. Brother Suzumori, you should know my position!"

"But you're not a member of the Sword Saint Society or any 'organization.' Even if you help, it's based on a transfer of benefits. The police's instincts should still be there!"

Heizawa's expression turned serious, but only for a moment before he quickly returned to his usual smile.

"So... if I let you go here, I'll profit from it?"

Hiro didn't nod in response, but simply stared silently at Heizawa.

"Phew... You're truly a rare talent!"

With that, Heizawa headed towards the dock, presumably to fulfill Hiro's request and begin handling the aftermath, contacting the Sword Saint Society members who hadn't yet set sail.

"...Right, Kaede, Miki? This is the only way now, the only way to leave this island!"

Putting aside his reluctance to perform the funeral rites for Megumi and Chisara, Hiro urged the two.

Then, Hiro and his group boarded a small boat and left the shore, but...

"Ugh... Three people in this dilapidated little boat is definitely overloaded!"

Miki suddenly exclaimed, then jumped off the boat and swam ashore.

"What...! Miki, what are you doing! It's not overloaded at all... Besides, what good will getting off do? This boat is the only way to escape!"

"That's right, we can't leave you here, hurry up and get on!"

Miki shook her head at Hiro and Kaede, who were hurriedly navigating the small boat back to shore.

“I made up my mind from the beginning. Because… if all the abused women on the island disappear, even if Mr. Ruzawa is incredibly resourceful, it will be difficult to fool them. Most importantly, if I disappear, who knows what will happen to Hiroki!”

Hiroki was indeed a big problem, but Miki's willingness to sacrifice herself alone for Hiro and Kaede was very obvious. “In that case, I will stay too. If something happens to you, I…!”

“No, Master Hiro, something will happen to Kaede. You would never let her cross this vast ocean alone, would you?”

Kaede looked back and forth between Miki on the shore and Hiro beside her with an apologetic expression.

Miki’s flawless theory and her strong heart that always cared about others left Hiro speechless. He began to steer the small boat towards the ocean.

Hiro and Kaede could not properly watch Miki’s spirited figure waving goodbye.

Soon, Miki’s figure disappeared, and this time, the panoramic view of the island appeared.

Then… as everything leveled out, the wind picked up, and the small boat in the raging waves was on the verge of sinking. “Ugh… this boat is really too weak… Sugimoto-kun… Chisuna-san… and Sayuri… everyone’s dead. We’re going to be…!”

Hiro said dejectedly as he steered the boat, while Kaede scolded and encouraged him.

“What are you saying! Didn’t you tell me that if you die of anger, there’s no chance? Besides, you took my most important virginity, and you haven’t taken responsibility yet!”

“Responsibility… is that so… you’re right. Kaede, tell me, how should I take responsibility?”

“Well… first, I guess I should go see my parents? That’s right, I have to apologize to my dad and mom, and you are my excuse!”

“Go see your parents? That’s a good idea!”

Kaede knew that Hiro was just saying it casually.

Because, as Hiro murmured “responsibility…”, his hand quietly touched something he carefully kept in his pocket—the disc and key that Chisuna had given him.

"I'm an excuse? Sounds like a shield, like I'm supposed to take the blame for your parents' anger?"

"Ah, we've been found out? By the way, my dad's a 5th dan in judo!"

A spray of water violently erupted, but both their faces remained smiling.

People who lost their lives, people who sacrificed themselves. For them, Hiro and Kaede had to do this.

This was a secret club-style room, dimly lit, with terrible lighting.

Around a round table with a large hole in the center sat scholars, entrepreneurs, politicians, and various other types of people. Judging from their status, every middle-aged or older man present was a prominent figure in society.

What they all shared was a greasy, lecherous gaze and an expression devoid of humanity.

"...Today's product evaluation meeting is very enthusiastic, with twice the usual number of attendees!"

"Because today's product is a promotional item that 'organization' is also very interested in, we can't miss this opportunity!"

"Even if they're a little dim-witted, they're still members of the Sword Saint Association!"

Since it was a product evaluation meeting, of course there would be products, and the products were displayed in the center of the round table.

The maid outfit the woman wore looked familiar, but she wasn't wearing underwear, and her breasts and genitals were completely exposed… The product was Miki.

"…Well then, first, a demonstration. Miki, begin!"

After the man in the black suit acting as the emcee gave the order, Miki began her opening remarks.

"Yes. Now, Miki will perform an obscene masturbation act in front of so many men. Please watch!"

Then, the masturbation performance began.

Miki's hands reached for her full breasts, smoothly kneading the two mounds. The moment her nipples were pinched by her thumb and forefinger, they immediately swelled and doubled in size. After putting one in her mouth, Miki licked her erect nipple with relish.

Her other free hand then attacked her genitals, which had already shown signs of ecstasy upon her entrance.

First, Miki used her fingers to spread her vulva, allowing everyone to admire the inside of her vagina. Then, two fingers were unexpectedly inserted into the opening, which was overflowing with lubrication from the voyeuristic stimulation. The slurring sounds of fluids churning inside, mingling with the irritating moans, created a wonderful symphony.

The surrounding men could no longer remain silent.

Obscene demands rose and fell:

'Lick your own juices,' 'Play with my anus too,' 'Teasing my clitoris with your fingers,' and so on. No matter how shameful the requests, Miki accepted them all.

"I...I love penises! My mouth, my genitals, my ass...I want them all...Every hole feels so good, like I'm about to cum!"

At the audience's request, even lewd words slipped out without a care.

But...even in this situation, Miki didn't give up hope.

(I won't give up until I see Hiroki...and that person....)

Miki's current ecstatic state wasn't acting or feigning; her body had genuinely been fully developed into a vessel for sexual pleasure. Despite this, her heart remained free; she hadn't succumbed to addiction, escaped the trap of pleasure, or become a sex slave.

"...I can't take it anymore! Taste it with my cock!"

A man's roar ignited the frenzy, and other men leaped onto the round table one after another, pouncing on Miki. Not only were all her orifices penetrated, but their hands, breasts, and thighs gripped, clamped, and rubbed their penises against her body in a relentless assault.

Then, after Miki cried out, "I'm going to cum!", they all ejaculated together, creating an obscene decorative cake with Miki's body as the base and their semen as whipped cream.

"Now, next up is the one-on-one product review...!" As

the frenzied atmosphere subsided slightly, just as the emcee was about to introduce the next program, a group of people dressed in uniforms entered the room.

The venue was immediately cordoned off by police.

※ ※ ※

The crisp autumn sunlight streamed through the window onto the breakfast table where Dad, Mom, and their daughter were gathered.

From the television in the next living room, news of the police's successful dismantling of the Sword Saint Gang came on.

Xiao Feng, back to her normal life, was glancing sideways at a book while munching on toast.

"Um, um... Mom, and Dad, did I tell you I got dumped by a man?"

Startled by his daughter's sudden question, the father said, "I've never heard that before," while the mother replied, "Women grow through heartbreak." It was an ordinary yet happy scene.

"If I have a boyfriend, I'll definitely introduce him to you. I'm off!"

With that, Xiao Feng energetically went to school.

Sometimes she would suddenly recall the emotional trauma she suffered on that island.

Sometimes she would argue with her parents over trivial matters.

However, Xiao Feng vowed in her heart never to run away from things she disliked.

She swore this to him, who was like an older brother to her.

※ ※ ※

This is a cheap rental apartment suite.

"La la—, it's almost time to prepare dinner!"

Humming a tune, she muttered to herself in the kitchen… It was Miki.

After being rescued from the clutches of sex slavery by the police, Miki lived in this apartment building with her younger brother, Hiroki, while working part-time.

That day, as Miki was pondering the dinner menu, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Coming. We're too poor to afford any promotional items—!"

The visitor was none other than Sagizawa, the one who had betrayed and denounced the former Sword Saint Guild.

"Hi, sorry to bother you, how are you feeling these days?"

"Ah, Sagizawa-sensei! Thanks to you back then… Ah, let me make you a cup of tea…!"

"No, no need, I just came to check on you!"

Sagizawa's words were insincere. In short, his purpose in coming today was to investigate Hiro's movements and find out if Hiro had any contact with Miki.

In fact, the police were able to dismantle the Sword Saint Guild a few days ago entirely thanks to the information Chisuna had given Hiro.

This was Sagizawa's reward for helping Hiro and the others escape the island, but Hiro hadn't given him the crucial parts related to the 'organization'.

"...Really? Still no word from Suzumori... By the way, that 'organization' probably won't pose a threat to you anymore, so you can rest assured. Well then, I'll take my leave!"

With that, Jizawa left Miki's room.

(Well, the 'organization' still has some use, so there's no need to rush to get information now. The problem is, would Suzumori really be so foolish as to plan to defeat the 'organization' alone...? No, it's hard to say; he's the kind of man who can't be measured by self-interest.)

Compared to Lu, whether Jizawa is friend or foe remains unclear.

Upon careful consideration, the possibility of him being an enemy is probably higher.

※ ※ ※

Just after Jizawa left, Hiroki returned to Miki's room from school.

"I'm so hungry—. Sister, I'm home—!"

"Hey, you should say 'I'm home' first!"

Chatting with her younger brother made Miki feel incredibly happy.

She had a dream to amplify this happiness.

Miki prepared dinner while telling him about this little dream.

“…It doesn’t matter how small, I want to live in a house with a yard someday!”

“A house with a yard? Given our financial situation, even if we rent, it’ll be in some remote, impoverished place!”

“Hiroki, don’t be a spoilsport… I want a red roof, and a bed! There I’ll be, Hiroki will be, and…!”

There are two kinds of dreams.

One is a dream that occasionally surfaces in your mind, a dream you hope to realize.

The other is a dream that exists forever deep within your heart, approaching step by step each day.

Miki’s dream certainly belongs to the latter…

※ ※ ※

As for Hiro… he continues to fight alone, battling against the 'Organization'.

Inheriting Chisuna’s oblivion… was the initial reason, but now it’s a little different.

Hiro feels that if this war isn’t ended, everything will be in vain.

There are two weapons against the 'Organization'.

One is the 'Organization' information Chisuna obtained.

The other is the secret assets left by Chisuna’s grandfather, such as securities or real estate.

Chisa gave Hiro the master key, the handle of which concealed the key to the bank's safe deposit box vault—Chisa's so-called "trump card."

After converting some of his assets into cash, Hiro delivered an amount equivalent to the debt to Megumi's family.

Hiro didn't mention Megumi at all, considering the danger of her parents' contact with the "organization," he thought that being unaccounted for was the best explanation.

(The designated time is approaching...)

That day, Hiro waited for his target at the hotel bar.

The target was one of the "organization's" executives, lured out with information as bait.

(They sent him alone; it seems they're still lying in ambush.)

Hiro had been lucky enough to take down several "organization" executives in the past, but he wasn't unscathed; his past injuries hadn't fully healed.

(When Sayuri died, I thought everything was over... but it wasn't.)

After catching his breath, Hiro slowly approached where his target was sitting.

(No, it was that girl who taught me not to give up hope. So, this time too... this time is no different.)

Hiro's reckless and impulsive revenge campaign is about to end...

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