Destroying the Virgin-the Making of a Saint-

Chapter 21: Survival and Repugnance

Why why, why me why!

With her face contorted, Akane kept bellowing the same thing to me time and time again. It seemed that Akane could not accept the reality of what had befallen her.

Why? Because you are beautiful. You should be a little more self-conscious of your own beauty.

In response, I replied with the obvious answer, as if it were a matter of course. For me, that was a foolish question.

I want to preserve and monopolize that beauty in this small world between you and me, but that requires an enormous amount of time and effort. In the midst of all this, I have no choice but to bring you under my control.

I sought to have Akane, but she rejected me. She rejected me and strived to escape from me.

Therefore, I disciplined Akane to prevent her from doing so. To be my submissive maiden.

While spending a vast amount of time from now on with me, the possibility of her escaping from me was eliminated from her arms and legs. That was all.

With that body, you cant flee this place or live a satisfactory daily life. In short without someone to help you, even living itself would be a struggle.

!

Blood and vitality drained from Akanes face all at once. She was so defective that she could no longer live on her own.

Having lost all four of her limbs, she was instead granted the limbs of a beautiful doll.

Regardless of how beautiful it may look on the exterior, though, its function remained the same: a false limb with no blood and no nerves. She was a frail being, unable to walk or even live on her own feet, much less compete in the athletics to which she had devoted her life.

And there was only one way for that vulnerable Akane to live here.

That signifies that you risk starving to death at any point if you dont put me in a favorable mood and make me happy. The suffering will be as close to death as possible, even if you live.

Ironically, she couldnt even survive without relying on me, whom she despised. She required my assistance in eating, bathing, and excreting everything.

In order to live, Akane had no choice but to accept me.

No, no let me go home, please please, Takagi, please

No point in whining like a child. Nobody can change this reality.

Tears flowed down Akanes face, and her head fell to the side as if her neck was broken. I tenderly embraced her and stroked her hair.

You cannot escape in one piece from me, Akane. For you to live, the only option is to submit to me.

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