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EP.145 Mizuki – Special Apology Broadcast (2) 

In the stillness where only cold air lingered, 

the only sound was the faint clink of an ice-filled glass. 

Abyss, Basement Level 3. 

In a private viewing room deep in Thanatos’s workshop, so secret that even executives couldn’t enter freely. 

Sinking deep into a high-quality leather sofa, I silently watched the giant multi-screen filling the wall before me. 

Amid the chaos wrought by my subordinates in the academy, I’d slipped back to Abyss under cover of confusion, 

now enjoying, in this darkness, the unfolding performance of a little play I’d devised. 

“......!” 

On the screen, every burning arc of a flaming sword knocked lower-ranked soldiers away like paper scraps. 

Magical Ruby, Akane. 

Even through the monitor, her overwhelming force came through clearly. 

'No wonder Dark Redemption went under so fast.' 

Just one of them can fight like that. 

If there were three like her, how could anyone stand against it? 

Elsewhere, Tiamat was standing in Akane’s path, stubbornly putting up a fight with its massive bulk. 

But who knew how long it could hold off that fierce attack? 

‘Still… That should be enough.’ 

After all, my goal right now isn’t to defeat Akane. 

Just buy enough time for Mizuki’s “training” to finish. 

Only one person, Arachne, will be throwing a fit about sacrifices for victory, but sacrifices are part of the game, hmm. 

With no regrets, I turned my attention back to the main screen at the center. 

There, the “Special Apology Broadcast” I’d been watching was in full swing. 

[Q2. Are you both virgins? If not, who was your first!?] 

A question even more brazen than the last about “three sizes.” 

First to answer, again, was Hikari: 

[Me… I’m not a virgin. Here, in Abyss… after being thoroughly trained and broken, I lost my virginity to Onyx-sama….] 

[Ah, not a virgin, huh…] 

[If it was Boss, can’t be helped.] 

[Wish Onyx-sama would breed my womb too...] 

[Shit. I’m not even gay but Boss, I respect you.] 

[Can someone ban those two upstairs? Ruining the mood.] 

[But seriously, with that body, she was still a virgin till now? No way.] 

The chat’s reactions to Hikari’s shy confession split both ways, making me let out a dry laugh. 

“So these are all supposed to be the ‘VIPs’ of Sky City, the ones with resources?” 

Such is the worldbuilding, but there’s no denying that justice is dead. 

[Ahh♥ Again, more milk is coming out… hiik] 

And with so many viewers requesting “punishment” for not being a virgin, the milking machine’s pump once again started sucking up milky fluids. 

Mizuki’s expression as she watched Hikari contort and cry out in humiliation was simply priceless. 

[Saviors’ source of power is a contract with the goddess but even that’s worthless if you’re not a virgin. Topaz-chan, right now, is just a pathetic female.] 

“Morgana seems to be enjoying herself after all, for all her protests when I suggested she MC.” 

As expected from a true sadist, her control of the event and her taunts were top tier. 

Then, 

[Onyx-sama.] 

From the speaker behind me, a polite voice made my shoulders tense up unconsciously. 

“H-hm. Thanatos? What is it?” 

[Yes, my lord. Are you enjoying the event I prepared?] 

“More than expected. You never disappoint me.” 

[...! You flatter me.] 

Through the speaker, Thanatos’s elated, almost childlike tone could be felt a strange attitude for a villain, but his loyalty was as real as it gets. 

Too burdensome for me, but what can you do. 

[For you to capture a second Savior in such a short time, Onyx-sama, your skills continue to impress.] 

With these kinds of cheat-level abilities, it makes sense that Onyx would be content lurking behind the scenes. 

No need to spoil his good mood with nitpicking. 

“Still, just watching gets old. I’d like to join the stage myself soon.” 

[Hehe. Please, just wait a little after all, the main star always makes the final entrance.] 

That line made me chuckle. 

‘Well, if he’s put this much work in, I’ll play along a little longer.’ 

I sank deeper into the sofa, returning my attention to the screens and waiting for my turn to come. 

The heated Q&A session was reaching its climax. 

After Hikari’s shocking confession, the questions grew ever more shameless: 

First kiss experience. 

Favorite underwear color. 

Menstrual cycle. 

Sensitive spots. 

Even questions about their first loves. 

Every time, Hikari blushed with shame but gave a proper answer. 

Sometimes, forced to shriek from Morgana’s “discipline” or by chat-driven “donations,” 

but it was just entertainment for the viewers. 

Hikari’s on-screen appearance was a disaster  

Her unfocused eyes stared at nothing, drool ran down her lips, 

and white breast milk still dripped from the idle milking machine. 

“Hikari…” 

Mizuki’s shoulders trembled with rage at seeing her friend laughed at and ridiculed. 

But it was a natural response, given the circumstances. 

“The viewers must really enjoy watching Topaz-chan lose herself my fingers are tired from hitting the punishment button! At least, the donations have been pouring in, so it’s all good, right?” 

[Tha...nk you... for donating…♥] 

‘Is it just my imagination, or did she almost look happy for a moment…?’ 

As Hikari slurred out her thanks with a loose tongue, Morgana shifted focus back to Mizuki. 

“In contrast with diligent Topaz-chan, look at our Sapphire ” 

Annoyed, she pointed to Mizuki’s fundraising graph, which was barely halfway to the goal, 

while Morgana’s own side-graph was soaring even higher. 

“That won’t do, Sapphire. With all your stream experience, you’re letting a total novice like Topaz beat you! Aren’t you embarrassed?” 

“…Aren’t you ashamed of yourselves?” 

The cold voice ringing out in the studio made chat pause for a second. 

“Hiding behind screens and masks of anonymity, consuming other people’s misery as entertainment do you realize how ugly and disgusting that makes you?” 

[What’s this psycho on about?] 

[Lol she just snapped out of nowhere] 

[Trying to lecture us? Pathetic.] 

[MC, can you shut this arrogant bitch up? Punishment! Punishment! Punishment!] 

“Oh, my, my.” 

As viewers flew into a rage, Morgana smiled as if she’d been waiting for it. 

“Sapphire-chan, this is an apology stream don’t forget who made it possible for you to get where you are. Shouldn’t a thankless hero get some punishment?” 

Her hands caressed the punishment button, voice dripping with cruelty. 

“Ungrateful ‘hero’ deserves some pain, don’t you think?” 

“Nhh?!” 

The moment Morgana hit the button, a powerful current jolted Mizuki’s whole body. 

“Haaahng♥ S-stop...! Ah!" 

With her scream, the roller beneath her seat spun mercilessly. 

With enough force to push under her underwear, a hot stain quickly spread across the cold blue cloth. 

“You blame others for your lack of charm? On this stage, you have to win hearts." 

[Right, if you’re boring, who else can you blame?] 

[Does she really still think she's a hero? That bit's getting old.] 

[Honestly, Morgana is way hotter than that ice queen. If she insulted me like that, I'd cum on the spot.] 

“See? Looks like the viewers agree with me.” 

“Hah... haah…♥ Kuh!” 

Staggering under the abuse, Mizuki could only bite her lip until it bled. 

“There’s still plenty ahead, so let’s move on to the last question! If you mess up now, the punishment will be really humiliating so brace yourself!” 

With Morgana’s words, the last question appeared on screen. 

The moment she read it, all color drained from Mizuki’s face. 

[Q10. How do you normally masturbate? Any ‘material’ or habits? Show us with your body!] 

“W-what…?” 

A wordless gasp ripped from her lungs. 

Masturbation? Material? 

“How could I… in front of all these people…!” 

“Oh, come now, don’t play innocent. You’ve already answered all sorts of embarrassing questions in your underwear, haven't you?” 

“This is on a totally different level! I won’t ever…!” 

A firm refusal. 

It was the last bit of dignity she could cling to. 

“…Haa.” 

But it was shattered by Morgana’s angry rebuke. 

BANG! 

“Enough, you worthless bitch!” 

A sharp high heel kicked Mizuki’s chair. 

“Ngh?!” 

“Haven't you figured this out yet? Are you going to take responsibility if the stream fails?” 

Morgana’s purple eyes, wild with sadistic rage, bored into her as she leaned in. 

“If you let that trash whore outperform you in everything, at least use your useless virginity to your advantage! Get a clue, stupid!” 

[Whoa, Morgana snapped] 

[I want her to insult me too! Step on me, please!] 

The raging cold of a blizzard, but suffused with burning fury  

Crushed beneath it, Mizuki could barely breathe. 

“…Hmph.” 

After a moment, Morgana changed suddenly, cool seductive smile back in place, and whispered in Mizuki’s ear, 

“This is your last chance, Sapphire. You need to get those donations up. Show everyone, with your body, how you’ll make our viewers happy…” 

“With my body…” 

[If Mizuki doesn’t, then I I’ll go first…] 

As Mizuki mumbled, dazed, another window showed Hikari already moving. 

Her voice trembled, but her hands moved with steady practice, parting her legs and moving aside her underwear as if she’d become a skilled harlot. 

[Before being “trained,” I liked to… stimulate my clit with a strong showerhead stream… But now… Onyx-sama’s taught me a better way…] 

Her fingers started sloppily fingering her wet pussy  

squelch squelch 

[Material...? Always Haruto-kun… when I imagine him whispering love and pounding me with that kind face… I get soaked… uhn♥] 

With raw shame and depraved pleasure blending together, Hikari’s body trembled finely. 

Her breath heaved fast, like someone rushing toward climax, as with a broken plea she moaned, 

[But… I’m sorry, Haruto-kun… I've become so dirty… hngh, ah, aahng♥ I I’m cumming…!♥♥] 

The orgasm shot through her, wracked by savage self-hatred and warped ecstasy. 

This time, even the chat froze in stunned silence, 

only to be instantly swept away by a flood of donation messages. 

“Well, looks like everyone’s too busy jerking off to type,” Morgana purred. “Even just listening to Topaz-chan’s play-by-play, I've gotten all soaked down there.” 

Licking her lips, Morgana’s predatory gaze then turned on the next target: 

Mizuki whose face bore the despair of someone shouldering all the world’s agony. 

“Now, Sapphire. The audience is waiting for you too.” 

But after Hikari’s performance, Mizuki’s turn was greeted with almost total apathy in the chat not even enough engagement for viewers to call for a punishment. 

“At this rate, Topaz-chan’s going to steal all your fans. Does it not bother you to lose and get punished for it?” 

“Kuh… Fine, whatever. If that’s what it takes.” 

Finally giving in to Morgana’s pressure, Mizuki’s hand slid beneath her panties. 

The cold feel of her own skin was so alien it made her shudder. She moved her fingers by rote  

swish swish  

But there was no feeling, no desire in the gesture. 

It was a lifeless, mechanical act performed just to get it over with. 

“No no, not so stiff! You’ll never win anyone over like that.” 

“So what do you want from me what more am I supposed to do…?” 

Morgana came closer with an almost pitying air. 

“Can’t be helped. Maybe it’s a bit cruel to expect a pure virgin like Sapphire to keep up, so just this once, I’ll help you out…” 

She bent to Mizuki’s ear, and in a whisper like a snake’s kiss said, 

“Haru "