The Absolute Beings Obsessed with My Defeat Addiction

“I’m afraid the afterglow has lingered more than I expected.”

I returned to reality and looked at Yuris, who had been sucking on my finger.

I barely managed to accept the sight of her body collapsing under the overload of pleasure.

Was it that my appearance, filled with scars, overlapped with what I had seen in the illusion?

She looked up at me and smiled slyly.

Just like the Yuris I had seen in the illusion.

I gazed at my finger, which she had bitten down on in ecstasy.

A drop of blood was slightly beading between the bright red bite marks.

“How good must it have felt?”

Had I pressed down hard enough to draw blood?

‘It’s a glorious wound.’

The fact that Yuris, the goddess of victory, had reached a peak of defeat through the experience in the illusion was the highest praise from my perspective as someone selling that video.

Of course, I didn’t expect that merely being groped in front of her subordinates would be so easily brushed aside.

The fact that everyone had become a captive due to her defeat.

The guilt of having become the wife of the enemy commander in such a situation.

The feeling of shame and humiliation when facing her subordinates, who looked at her with disappointed eyes.

The excitement created by the situation was so intense that it could vanish with just a slight touch.

At least, that’s what I thought.

“The finale was breathtaking.”

Especially when Jeco had come to free her from her chains, the moment Yuris showed herself reaching her peak like a bitch was indescribably intense.

The illusion magic sparked at that moment.

Of course, I think Yuris herself believed it was an illusion created by the peak.

I, too, felt my heart racing at the sight.

Yuris’s appearance, completely collapsing with Jeco’s arrival, made my heart race even faster.

It felt like my heart was equipped with a motor, beating wildly.

I even thought how beautiful it was to see a strong woman crumble like this.

I couldn’t hold back and released my seed on her lower back.

In the illusion, Yuris would have mistaken it for a climax.

‘I did climax while trying to satisfy Yuris, but at least I didn’t take her virginity.’

I used various tricks to make her feel as if she had been penetrated.

Of course, I used the technique of pressing down on her lower abdomen that I had used before, and I created a sense of false sensation using the massage she had checked beforehand.

I manipulated the weight on Yuris’s back to create the feeling of her womb being pressed down, and I used the sensation of rubbing her buttocks to make her feel the friction she would have felt every time I thrust into her in a missionary position.

The sound of her flesh slapping against itself was made to feel real by actually hitting her butt, and the sensation of penetration created a false sensation as if my dick was going all the way down her throat.

And finally, by rubbing my real dick against her clit and labia, I made Yuris’s vagina more sensitive, helping her to actually feel pleasure.

Some real sensation is necessary to twist the similar sensations.

It was the vaginal massage she had desired.

A vaginal massage using my dick.

The reason I ended up releasing on her lower back was for that reason.

How could I not release when my dick was rubbing against her?

I put in so much effort to satisfy Yuris without penetration.

But beyond this physical excitement, I felt another kind of thrill.

‘This work is one of the best pieces.’

A customer who completely immersed themselves in the situation.

The moment Yuris, who felt extreme pleasure, broke down, the magic circle experienced a momentary bug.

For an illusion magician, there could be no better situation than this.

Along with the fact that the customer was thoroughly satisfied with my video.

‘When faced with an overly intense situation, the illusion can break.’

It was as if I had caught a glimpse of the potential for further development.

“I think I need a durability test.”

But that was separate from everything else.

“Our knight is quite the pervert.”

Honestly, I laid out the magic circle as per Yuris’s request, but from the middle, the magic circle moved according to Yuris’s desires.

[Desires Under the Unconscious: Please violate my neck with a large dick.]

Starting with the proposal of the magic circle, various desires that Yuris had wished for were presented according to the situation.

Choking her, bringing her in front of her subordinates, even violating her at night—almost all of it was the desires that the magic circle had analyzed from Yuris.

‘I didn’t used to be this intense.’

Could it be that my video had raised the level of her desires?

Once satisfied, it is a basic human desire to seek out even better videos.

“Please come visit again. I will show you an even better video next time, of course, if you wish.”

I spoke while cleaning Yuris’s clothes with a cleaning spell.

“I can also take your virginity.”

Did Yuris’s body twitch at those words, or was it just my imagination?

***

Yuris had a dream.

Wow!

It was a battlefield.

A battlefield filled with countless victories.

A battlefield that had never known defeat, filled with glory.

She was at the forefront of that battlefield.

“Advance!”

Leading the imperial army.

With a single gesture from Yuris, the enemies before her crumbled, and the monsters that dared to oppose her were annihilated.

She was victory itself, the glory of the empire.

Wearing shining armor, she wielded her beloved sword of victory, repelling the enemies.

“Congratulations. You have won again today.”

She held the sword, receiving the warm smile and grace of the empress looking down at her.

Confident that she would win again.

And before such Yuris.

“You’ve come.”

Max appeared.

The illusion magician Max.

No.

The scarred leader of the Philopod.

A man with enormous muscles, and scars all over his body that looked both appetizing and terrifying.

The giant, whose head was at least two sizes larger than hers, looked down at Yuris, muscles rippling.

“My wife. Have you come to be pierced by your husband again?”

Wife?

Not that again?

“I have come to defeat you.”

The previous defeat to that monster had been due to the illusion magician’s illusion.

On the other hand, this was her dream.

A dream where she could do anything she wanted if she wished.

It was the perfect stage for her to take revenge for her earlier defeat.

“Receive the punishment for insulting me.”

“Judgment? Can you manage that in such attire?”

“What?”

Yuris lowered her head at Max’s words pointing at her.

She was clearly holding her shining armor and sword of victory.

Yet the armor she was wearing had completely vanished, replaced by the almost naked Philopod-style clothing.

A revealing outfit that was sheer and transparent.

A dangerously revealing outfit that exposed her chest and buttocks.

It was the shameless outfit she had worn in front of her subordinate knights.

“Wh-why…?”

“You’ve come to be pierced by your husband. How delightful.”

“N-no! I…”

“Then is there another reason for coming to me in such revealing clothing?”

I clearly came to defeat this man!

This is definitely my dream.

Then it should happen as I wish.

Why?

No matter how much I concentrated, Yuris’s shining armor and sword of victory did not return.

The clothing only continued to peel away, revealing her naked body even more.

“That’s because it’s your desire.”

“What?”

“Not to be a victorious knight, but to be my wife, so hungry for sex that you would offer your body. If not, then you are starving for defeat.”

“No. That can’t be true. I…”

“How long do you plan to deny it? Even your inner self is already flirting.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“That’s what you desire. You wish for a true male’s dick to penetrate your inner self, to pierce a real virgin, not an illusion.”

Yuris unconsciously took a step back.

Unlike her previous strong resolve to defeat Max, her steps were now weak and powerless.

“Don’t you want to become a real woman?”

“No!”

“Don’t you want to fulfill your desire to be violated in front of your subordinates?”

“N-no, I don’t.”

The disappointed gazes of her subordinates poured onto her.

“What a disappointment.”

“While we suffer, you enjoy the feast alone.”

“Because you offered your body, we have gained.”

“You cannot become the goddess of victory.”

“A whore like you.”

Criticism and contempt.

The illusions created by Yuris shot accusations at her.

And finally, Jeco appeared.

The vice commander Jeco, whom she believed in and relied on.

With a vacant look in his eyes, he merely gazed at her.

“No, this isn’t right…”

As Yuris stepped back, she felt as if the ground was collapsing beneath her.

And then.

“Ugh!”

She woke up, drenched in sweat.

“Are you alright? It seems you had a nightmare.”

At Max’s words, who was fiddling with the magic circle from afar, she turned to him.

“Max…”

As soon as she saw Max, who had a smaller stature than what she had seen in the illusion, Yuris realized she had returned to reality.

“I’m fine.”

“There’s some cool water, so please have a drink. It will help calm your mind.”

“Thank you.”

“Don’t worry too much about the nightmare. I don’t know what you dreamed, but the intense impression you saw in the illusion must have settled in your mind.”

“I see. Thank you.”

After drinking the water, Yuris looked at Max, who was giving off a familiar scent.

Though he was an illusion magician, he certainly had a solid build that was quite muscular for a magician.

“You haven’t been slacking off in your training.”

“Illusion magic requires a certain level of physical strength, unlike other types of magic.”

“Is that so?”

Yuris looked at Max.

His solid muscles seemed to have been built through long training.

If this body were to become a bit more robust, and if a few scars were to appear…

She thought it might perfectly match her ideals.

“Have you thought about learning swordsmanship?”

“Swordsmanship?”

“Looking at the boss’s body, you seem to have enough talent.”

Yuris imagined exercising with Max.

Running together in the training hall, sweating, and smelling the scent coming from him.

Using the excuse of sharing swordsmanship to touch his body here and there, she wanted to mark her body with this man’s scent.

And when her imagination reached the point of directly smelling Max’s scent.

‘What am I thinking right now?’

Yuris shook her head vigorously and waved her hands.

“Ah, no. I think I said something foolish, so you can ignore it.”

“I understand. Ah, would you like some more snacks?”

Yuris shook her head as she glanced at Max.

“I’m fine. I think I’ll stop here for today and head back. I’m feeling a bit tired.”

“I understand.”

Suddenly recalling the experience from the video, Yuris turned to Max and asked.

“By the way, this video seemed a bit longer than usual. Did I perhaps make it longer than I intended?”

“No, I set it to the same time.”

“Then why…”

Max looked at her with an expression that seemed to ask if it was okay to speak.

“Yuris, you felt much more than usual, so it felt like time passed quickly. I used the remaining time to show you some additional footage.”

At those words, Yuris’s face turned a color she had never shown before.

She thought she shouldn’t have asked.

“I’m s-sorry! I think I’ll be going now!”

On her way back, Yuris belatedly realized that she was still wet down below.