4th tester 4

**EP. 4 Vulgar Adultery Training - Part 1**

I ended up being thrown into a cold prison, but I don't regret it.

Who else could have thrust their dick as well as I did?

But they could at least give me some clothes. I've been naked since yesterday, and it's freezing.

I already miss the touch of Verdia's skin.

"Here it is. Open it."

Soon, Verdia's husband appeared with several soldiers.

A cloth bag was suddenly thrown over my head, and I was doused with cold water.

"Ugh!"

The cold was so intense it felt like I might stop breathing.

Through the flickering torchlight beyond the cloth bag, I could see the angry face of the cuckolded husband.

"Do you know who you messed with?"

"...A damn hot married woman."

Splash!

I was doused with cold water from head to toe again, and I almost fainted.

"You dared to touch a woman you shouldn't have."

I hear similar things wherever I go.

"Do you have any last words before you die?"

"Ah...."

I gathered my fading consciousness and steadied my voice.

"Your wife, her tits were amazing...."

"You, you bastard...."

"Master, are you alright? There's no need to listen to such vulgar words. We will handle the rest...."

"Leave."

"What?"

"I said leave. I will handle it myself."

"Ah, understood."

Is my end to be tortured to death by the cuckolded husband?

I don't want to die, but I can't think of a way out of this situation.

Is this the end that suits me best, to resign myself...?

Suddenly, the cloth bag was removed.

Unexpectedly, the man was observing me with calm eyes.

"Why are you so composed in the face of death?"

"I've had too much sex.... I'm just tired...."

"...Did you come from a world where taking someone else's wife is accepted?"

What?

He knows I'm from another world?

...Come to think of it, he called me an "otherworlder."

"I fled from my world too, hearing the screams of men who lost their wives like you."

"And yet, you committed the same crime again without any remorse. You really are a trashy thug."

I laughed at being called a trashy thug.

I get the same insults here too.

I knew he wasn't speaking Korean, but strangely, I could understand him as if it were my native language.

My words would probably be conveyed in the same way. I don't know how it works, but....

Thanks to that, I bought some time.

If I play along with his outburst, I might find a way to survive....

"You're right. I've lived this way, and I don't know any other way to live."

"If I let you go, will you do the same thing again?"

"Of course. I'll seduce Verdia and ejaculate inside her."

"...."

The man's gaze was fixed on my dick.

"I don't particularly like being looked at by men...."

"How big does it get when erect?"

"Why are you asking that? It gets much bigger than this."

"Bigger than now?"

"It's my pride."

"Hmm...."

What is he trying to say?

I couldn't figure it out.

"My name is Batino. What's yours?"

"Kim Taeyang."

"Would you consider becoming my slave? Then I'll spare you."

What does he mean?

I don't want to be a man's slave, but....

If it means I can live.

"...That's the look. You're already thinking of indulging in my wife again."

"...If you spare me, I'll become your slave."

Batino untied the restraints on my arms and threw me a dry towel.

I hurriedly wiped the water off my body and shivered.

It's cold. My skin feels like it's tearing.

"Call me Master Batino."

"Understood, Master Batino."

"Do you know why I made you my slave?"

"I'm not sure."

I had some guesses but decided to play dumb.

He wouldn't say something like, "I'll rape you for raping my wife." I'd rather bite my tongue and die than have my rear end violated.

Whether I liked it or not, my life was now in Batino's hands. I couldn't make any assumptions.

"Let me teach you something important. If you plan to live here, it's essential knowledge.

Every otherworlder who comes to this city automatically becomes a slave."

"A slave...."

"Slaves are ranked based on the training they receive and who their master is.

With my protection, no one will look down on you."

As expected, he was a high-ranking person.

"Is there something you want in exchange for sparing my life?"

"I've never seen anything like it."

"What?"

"...Seeing my wife lose herself, climaxing and even wetting herself because of your dick."

"...."

"I never imagined it was possible.

Verdia, who went crazy for your dick and moaned like an animal, was completely different from the pure woman I knew...."

"There are faces a wife can't show her husband."

It's a bit early to conclude, but I think....

This nobleman is certainly displeased that his wife was taken by another man, but he doesn't hate me enough to kill me.

Rather, he seems excited to have discovered his wife's secret.

"I never thought I'd feel this way, but seeing my wife moan like that, it felt like a masterpiece."

"...."

"No trainer could replicate that."

"Does that mean...

you want me to ** Verdia more?"

"Don't rush."

I bowed my head in front of the serious Batino.

"I'm sorry."

"No, I like that attitude. Watching your crazed thrusts from the side, I was captivated by the masterpiece. I want to keep you close and enjoy your work little by little."

"...."

I was lucky.

"Honestly, it's a joy I never expected."

"It's not a bad deal for you either. It's a good opportunity to learn about this world."

"If that's the case, I'll make sure you can see Verdia's erotic side whenever you want, Master Batino."

"Keep this conversation a secret.

Even from Verdia."

"Yes."

There's no way he would want to share such a perverted taste with others.

I've experienced something similar in modern times.

People who are happy to share their flawless wives with others.

It's a good deal for me.

"I'll think of a plausible excuse. I'll call someone to get you out soon. For now, call yourself a trainer."

"...A trainer?"

What is that?

I've trained many moms into dick-hungry sluts, but I didn't know it was a profession.

Batino, noticing my confusion, explained.

"In this world, or rather, in this city, it's a very common profession.

If you pretend to be a trainer, you'll have more opportunities to interact with my wife."

"I'll repay this favor by ejaculating inside your wife."

"...."

Batino clenched his fist and then slowly released it.

"You really can't think of anything else. ...See you later."

"Yes."

Phew, I survived.

If it weren't so cold and I weren't so hungry, I'd be dancing with joy.

I'm already looking forward to Verdia's reaction when she sees my dick again.

Somehow, I feel like the monologue led me here.

With nothing but my bare body, I dared to touch a sleeping married woman.

That perverted act caught Batino's eye, allowing me to secure the perfect position as a cuckold slave.

It's luck that can only be described as divine intervention.

'Just wait a bit, Verdia.'

I'll make you a woman who can't live without my dick.

I waited for someone to come while thinking of Verdia's skin.

When I started to suspect they had forgotten about me, maids came to take me somewhere.

"Where are we going?"

"Master ordered us to dress you and let you rest in a room."

"Oh...."

Half a day later, I escaped the cold prison.

Surrounded by pretty maids, I moved to the dressing room.

In the meantime, my dick remained fully erect, oblivious to shame.

Was it the instinct to leave offspring in the face of death? Or was it the anticipation of the future that made the blood rush?

**Both.**

Just by looking at the average appearance of the maids, I could tell how powerful Batino was.

Living in the castle under the protection of a powerful man isn't bad.

"...I'll dress you. Please raise your arms."

The maids glanced at my erect dick.

The more they looked, the prouder I felt, flaunting my impressive dick.

'This size and hardness must be fascinating.'

I imagined them later gathering to talk about my dick while I dressed and moved to the room assigned to me. It felt like the hardships I had just endured were a lie.

- It's a luxurious room.

As I lay on the luxurious bed, my stomach growled.

"Here's your meal."

Oh, they're taking better care of me than I expected.

I devoured the food the maid brought on a tray, and then I decided to ask her some questions while she waited to take the dishes away.

"Can I ask you something?"

"As long as it's something I can answer."

"Where am I?"

"...."

The maid looked at me with a pitying gaze for a moment.

...I feel like I understand the perception of otherworlders just from that look.

"...This is the main residence of the Chartreuse family."

She could have explained more, but the maid seemed reluctant to speak.

"Is it true that all otherworlders are treated as slaves?"

"Yes. Without Master Batino's protection, you would be a D-rank slave."

...It sounds like she's saying, "You're nothing without Batino, so don't get cocky."

"What rank am I with the protection of a high-ranking person?"

"...B-rank. You'll be treated like an ordinary imperial citizen."

I really have come to another world.

"What is a trainer? I heard it's a common profession."

"A trainer educates D-rank slaves to be sold as products. Trained slaves are sold as C-rank."

"Are you one too?"

"Yes."

Thinking that the maids were in a similar situation to mine suddenly piqued my interest.

"What kind of world did you come from?"

"...It seems you've finished your meal. Let me help you."

She didn't want to answer.

...I should focus on my own situation.

Fortunately, since Batino wants to monopolize my talent, it seems I'll be treated well as long as I focus on MILF hunting.

Feeling relieved, I fell asleep....

I slept soundly until the next morning.

I ate the breakfast brought by the maid, showered, and changed into spare clothes.

Normally, I would have been having sex with a hot mom and practicing with Elizabeth, but my life had taken a dramatic turn.

Elizabeth is gone, and I have nothing to do.

Let's go outside.

They didn't tell me not to wander around, so it should be fine, right?

Just then, Batino opened the door and came in.

"Master Batino."

"Stay seated and listen."

"Yes."

I treated Batino with utmost respect, not forgetting the favor he had shown me.

After all, he had taken me in after I ejaculated inside his wife and even peed on her.

I was ready to show him my work anytime he wanted.

"Good eyes. Are you ready to work?"

"Yes."

"I've arranged it so you can move around the castle without any issues. Everyone will think you're a trainer I've hired."

"A trainer.... I haven't heard the specifics of the job."

"Verdia won't mind such details. I've told her you're a professional trainer who works with noblewomen, which is currently in vogue."

"Does that mean?"

"I told her that what happened last night was my order."

...Imagining Verdia's embarrassed face, my dick was already rock hard.

"It was hard to get her forgiveness. But she didn't seem to want to pursue it further. Naturally, after such a disgraceful display...."

"So I can now openly train Verdia?"

"As long as you use condoms. Here, take these."

I took the condoms Batino handed me.

"Verdia might not willingly give herself to you. Although I've explained your role, I didn't tell her that this relationship would continue."

"...."

"Today, I'll test your ability. Convince Verdia to use all these condoms."

I opened the box and counted the condoms.

Sixteen....

It's a number that can't be used up without a dedicated day of sex.

'It will be tough if Verdia resists. But....'

It's only been a short time since I had sex with Verdia.

Bringing her to the room for sex shouldn't be difficult....

"Can you do it?"

"I'll make sure to use all these condoms with the noblewoman's pussy."

"I'll check, so don't think about slacking off."

"Yes!"

I immediately went to find Verdia.