Let's Play SM

[MC POV]

"Yes, status window."

After barely coming to my senses. The store manager put me in a luxury carriage and took me to my lodgings at the Euphoria main store. And as soon as I arrived at the accommodation, I immediately took out the status window. I was hoping nothing would appear out of thin air, but damn it.

〈This is a game world and you have possessed a game character〉."

 A translucent status window appeared before my eyes.

Name: Author Crown

Attack rate: 0%

Physical strength, mana, mental strength, and endurance are all absent. There was nothing else. The only information displayed in the status window was the name of the character I was controlling and the attack rate.

"Wait for a sec. Shouldn't the attack rate be 100%? Why is this at 0%?"

I cannot understand.

 It was clearly a 100% strategy!

'Does this mean that my account information will not be linked but will have been reset from the beginning?'

I quickly clicked on the part that said 0%. Then, an information window that I had never seen before appeared before my eyes.

[Hyperrealistic difficulty game is underway!]

[All game elements become more realistic!]

[Once you die, you die permanently!]

[A new element is added: the witches' obsession!]

[For a realistic depiction, the witches' attack rate is no longer displayed in the status window! The attack rate item will be permanently converted to ??? State!]

[Information delivery through the status window is now limited to the maximum!]

"What the fuck… right now."

I quickly looked at the attack rate item.

Name: Author Crown

Attack rate: ?%

No, it's really changed… Hyper-realistic mode… Once I die, it's over. Is this what system means now? No matter how much I've devoted my life to this game, isn't it a bit too difficult? More than anything, this is what worries me the most.

"SM… Is the system telling me to play SM?"

In games, I can play by simply clicking on the correct option in the selection window, but playing SM directly in real life was a completely different story. The witches here were masochists, but in reality, they were people with absolute power who could kill anyone they didn't like.

The Falcone continent, the background of the night game 〈SM with a witch!!〉, was an empire ruled by witches. In an absolute caste system that existed for a billion ordinary people to serve only about 100,000 witches, witches were allowed to do whatever they wanted to the commoners.

Even if I were to get my head cut off here, this place would return without any problems. And there's only one thing I can do if I don't want to get my head cut off. It was to satisfy the witches.

"You have to fucking try it before…"

There was no way that a game addict who spent his whole life playing games in his room would have ever met a woman. Are you asking someone like that to do SM when it would be difficult for me to have normal sex?

"Can I do this? I'm not sure."

"Fuck. Still, I have no choice but to do it."

But I had no choice. I don't know if it exists, but I just hope that the S potential latent within me explodes.

"Hey! Author Crown! You're lucky! You have been nominated for the first night!! Go to playroom number 3 and welcome guests!!"

I sighed and got up from the manager's voice. This was a tutorial. If I fail from here on out, I guess I'll be doomed.

"Ha… Really. What should I do with this?"

I trudged like a cow being dragged to the slaughterhouse and headed to play room number 3.

"So you're the new Author Crown? Hehe, you are cute. You are much better in person than in the photo."

The witch in front of me had brilliant silver hair. Her breasts were so big that they felt like they were about to explode. She had a slim waist with a perfect face. The illustrator of this game was famous for being very good at drawing, so seeing her face in person was a special experience.

The first witch to nominate me was Ray Rupaltion. She was a witch who held the rank of count, ruling over the count family of Rupaltion among the witch families that ruled the empire. She was the first witch the player would attack and was a famous witch among players. This witch was even decorating the cover of this game.

"Miss Witch, nice to meet you."

Having played the game countless times, I knew how to deal with witches. As I lay down on the ground, the witch smiled as if she was in a good mood.

"It's okay. Because I didn't come here to be respected by you. I want you to satisfy me. Okay? You have to become the master who rules over me. Stand up."

"Yes."

When I stood up and looked at Ray, I saw that she was a truly exquisite beauty. Ray was one of my favorite characters, so much so that I impulsively played this game when I saw her depicted on the cover.

 Wow… I can't believe I got to see her in real life. She was so beautiful that I had a crazy thought that I could be possessed.

"Let's do it. You are my master, so you choose how to play. I will drag you there."

[Please select the play you want.]

The princess and the prince. The female secretary and the president. Fresh youth romance. The defeated female knight. A decadent prostitute.

'Hmm…. The first option has emerged. Of the five options, only one was correct, and all the others were wrong. And fortunately, I know the answer. How can I not know?? How many times have I played this?'

The Princess and the Prince was so cliché. Fresh youth romance? This was the romance side, which was far from SM. I thought the defeated female knight was the answer, but this isn't it either. This was not Ray's taste at all. And decadent prostitutes were terrible.

"You are a disgusting street prostitute?"

My head will immediately fly off with this line. So there was only one option left.

"I will play the female secretary and the president."

This was it. Ray's expression softens a little at my words.

"It's not bad. Good. Then, choose the outfit you want."

[Please select what to wear.]

This too must be chosen well. Ray was a woman with a somewhat unusual temperament. She just likes the kind of play that gets her neat and tidy status dirty. She was pure and clean on the outside but dirty on the inside. The woman who was fascinated by that type of situation was Ray.

"H-line black ultra mini skirt. White blouse. Also, a black jacket. 120 denier pantyhose. Black platform high heels. The heel height must be 12 cm."

This was also Ray's favorite clothing combination, created through many years of playing experience. Ray smiled brightly at my words.

"Good. I'll wear whatever you want."

As soon as Ray, who was still wearing her typical witch attire, lightly snaps her fingers, her surroundings begin to rapidly change. In an instant, the decadent playroom was transformed into a stiff office, and I was sitting in the CEO's chair wearing a suit.

And Ray also changed her appearance. The sight of her approaching me with her long silver hair down to her waist was that of a typical female secretary. That's also fucking sexy.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

"Yes. You're so… beautiful."

"Haha. Good. Then shall we begin?"

[Do you want to start conquering Witch Ray?]

Training assistantship begins now. I had to put a lot of effort into not showing signs of nervousness.

"Yes. I'm ready. Please start when it is convenient for you."

Ray smiled without saying anything. She opens the door to her boss's office and goes outside. And after a while. She opens the door and comes in.

[Training assistantship has begun!]

"Boss… Did you call me?"

She was completely different from the energetic expression from just before.

She was completely overcome with fear and terror, carefully knocked, and entered my door.

'It starts now. From now on, I have to defile the witch in front of me.'

Many players die more often than expected during the tutorial. This was because the difficulty level of this game was quite high. This was one of the biggest mistakes many players made in tutorials. It was because SM tried to blindly hit Ray.

"SM is losing! Hehe!! Fire the whip!!"

I also remember being crazy when I first played this and then going to see the strategy after hitting 30 deaths in a row. Anyway, the witch in front of me, Ray Rupaltion, should never be hit. Among masochists, she was a being who finds pleasure in being forcibly controlled, so I must keep this in mind when attacking Ray.

"Secretary Ray. Come and see this.

Now that the situational drama has begun, I guess I should follow along.

 At the sound of my overbearing voice, Ray slowly approached with a trembling expression and sat down on the chair in front of me.

"I have evidence in my hands that you are stealing supplies within the company. Why don't you try making an excuse?"

"Well, you are wrong! President! Please… just… Don't just fire me."

Her acting skill was amazing. Even though she was acting like that, if she didn't like something, she would suddenly change her expression and kill people away. So I can never be fooled by that weak appearance.

"Fired? I won't fire you. If I just fire you, my company will suffer too much damage. You have to pay it back somehow… But I don't think reducing your salary is enough."

"Please, please… Then what are you going to do with me?"

I smile as evilly as I can and unzip my pants. My pants zipper suddenly falls off as a massive and bulky object worthy of the protagonist of a〈SM with a witch!!〉game appears. It seems to be twice as long and thick as my original one.

"It will be inside your clothes."

"Yes?"

"I mean, I'm going to shoot my semen inside your clothes."

"No!! I hate it!! I don't like it!! Then my clothes will get dirty!"

Ray Rupaltion was a clean-cut person. She was a very serious note taker. Therefore, this was more effective than training by spanking and whipping. The feeling of being controlled and not being able to clean up dirty things. Ray was a woman who went crazy with that sensation.

"Whether your clothes get dirty or not, that's none of my business. First, I would like to cum on those lewd tits. Open only one button of your blouse on your chest."

"I hate it… I hate it. I don't like dirty things…"

"Open it. It's my Ordered. Do you want to get fired? Huh?"

In response to my mean threat, Ray closed her eyes tightly and opened one button of her blouse with a trembling expression. As the button that barely sealed her bursting breasts disappears, the gap in her blouse opens wide, revealing a valley made of two bouncing breasts.

"Good. Then rub it in your tits!!"

I took out the oil from the president's desk and put it into the valley. Don't ask why there was oil on the boss's desk.

"Tsk… Aahhh... The clothes... The clothes will get dirty."

Ray's face turned a little red with excitement as she looked at her own blouse, which was soaked with the oil.

'What kind of sexual preference is this? I do not know. But if she wants to be defiled, she will have to be defiled with my semen.'

"Ugh!"

I stuck my dick through the slit in her blouse. The heavenly sensation of my dick being pressed against sticky oil and extremely lewd flesh immediately struck my brain.

'Oh fuck!!!'

'This is tens of thousands of times better than jacking off, right?'