﻿\setgamedatatitle("Verlnya_02")

\text("Caym")
...Oh? That woman is actually eating her meals and sleeping
properly?
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\text("Risbell")
Yes. It's a big difference from Minerva-san, who showed such
strong resistance.
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\text("Risbell")
She doesn't complain about the food and seems to eat
everything without issue.
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\text("Risbell")
As for sleep... sometimes she just closes her eyes and stays
still. I can't say for sure if she's really sleeping,
though.
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\text("Caym")
Hmm...
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\text
Now that she's incarnated, even a Structa is no longer a
transcendent being.
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\text
She gets hungry and sleepy. In a way, it was Minerva who was
the abnormal one for holding out against it.
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\text("Caym")
Heh heh heh, alright... I think I'll go mess with her a bit.
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\text
Risbell frowned at the mean-spirited grin that appeared on
Caym's face.
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\text("Risbell")
There you go again... Do you really enjoy teasing
Verlnya-san that much?
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\text("Caym")
Yeah, I do. When I see that stuck-up bitch's face, I just
want to mess with her as much as I can.
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\text("Caym")
And every time she looks frustrated, it just makes me feel
better.
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\text("Risbell")
Sigh... Well, I won't stop you if you're going, but you know
you'll get stabbed one of these days, right?
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\text("Caym")
When that happens, pick up my bones for me.
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Leaving those words with Risbell, Caym left the throne room.

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\text("Verlnya")
............
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\text
Just as Risbell had reported, Verlnya quietly ate the food
given to her and sometimes even slept.

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\text
Though she could understand eating, as for sleep, she wasn't
sure if that was the right way to exist in this world.

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\text
She simply closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the
rising sense of fatigue.
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\text
As she drifted toward sleep, a moment of anxiety washed over
her.
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\text
But she concluded it was just because she wasn't used to the
act of sleeping yet.
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\text
The sound of the cell door opening made her snap to
attention and look up.
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\text
Standing there was Caym, a smile on his lips.

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\text
However, Verlnya couldn't see that smile as anything
welcoming.
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There was something in it that seemed to mock her.

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\text("Verlnya")
Diabolica...
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\text("Caym")
Hey, that's a gloomy face you've got there.
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\text("Verlnya")
What are you here for?
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\text("Caym")
I came to mess with you.
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\text("Verlnya")
I see.
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\text
As she thought, this man had come to degrade her now that
she was a prisoner.
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\text
A vague, restless feeling began to stir inside Verlnya.

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\text("Caym")
But still... you know.
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\text("Verlnya")
...What are you trying to say?
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\text("Caym")
You're pretty quick on the uptake. Minerva, for example,
kept resisting for quite a while after she was thrown in
here.
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\text("Verlnya")
...I don't understand what you're talking about.

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\text("Caym")
No, I just mean you've gotten used to life here pretty fast.
You eat, you sleep. You don't need any of that in your
world, right?
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\text("Verlnya")
Ah, so that's what you meant. You're right about that.

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\text("Verlnya")
But at this point, there's no point in resisting or
rejecting it.
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\text("Verlnya")
Just as I cut Minerva off when she was captured by you, I've
now been cut off from the Structa myself...

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\text("Verlnya")
All that's left for me is to remain trapped in this tiny
body and rot away in this world.

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\text("Caym")
Such chillingly calm words. I guess that's to be expected
from someone who once had such ridiculous ambitions.

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\text
Caym gave a wry smile at how Verlnya spoke about herself as
if it were someone else's problem.

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\text
But precisely because of that...
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\text("Verlnya")
W-What are you―!? Ah, ah!?
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\text("Caym")
A tiny body, huh? Now that you're trapped in that tiny body,
you're feeling desires you never experienced on the other
side―
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\text("Verlnya")
S-Stop! Stop it...!
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\text("Caym")
Hunger, sleep, libido... those kinds of desires.

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\text("Verlnya")
Ha, nn!
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\text
Without any warning, Caym began to grope Verlnya's breasts.

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\text
At his touch, Verlnya immediately let out a sultry moan and
gasp.
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\text("Caym")
It's pretty funny that someone who can coldly cut even
herself off can't resist such base desires, isn't it? Hm?

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\text("Verlnya")
Kuh! Th-that's... ahh, it's because humans in this world,
fuu... have primitive and irrational functions like that.

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\text("Verlnya")
To promote reproduction, ah, u, they create a state of
arousal and encourage sexual acts... it's not rational at
all, ah, not at all...
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\text("Caym")
Yeah, that's right. Incarnation even reproduces all those
'unnecessary' human functions, doesn't it?

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\text
Apparently, not even the power of Structa could override
this particular fate.
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\text("Verlnya")
Y-yes... so it's not like I'm especially overwhelmed by
desire or anything―nn!
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\text
Verlnya tried to stifle her moans and desperately maintain
her composure.
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However, it was clear that her efforts were far from
successful.
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\text
Her cheeks flushed deeper, and her expression had become
that of a female in heat, waiting for her mate.
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\text("Caym")
(This one's good. At first, she didn't resist as much as
Minerva, so I thought she might be a bit boring, but――)

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\text("Caym")
(With how sensitive she is, she's definitely worth
training.)
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\text("Verlnya")
U, ah... ahh...!
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\text
As he continued to caress her, Caym realized that Verlnya
was completely in heat.
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Though she squirmed uncomfortably, she didn't try to push
his hand away.
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If anything, it seemed like she was anticipating―maybe even
hoping―to be violated again, just like the other day.

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\text("Caym")
Hmph, I think I'll stop here for today.
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\text("Verlnya")
――――Eh?
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\text
When Caym pulled his hand away, Verlnya looked disappointed,
as if her expectations had been betrayed.

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\text
On purpose, he decided to leave her like this today.
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\text
She had fallen right into Caym's trap, but she didn't even
realize it.
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\text("Caym")
What's wrong? The noble and lofty Structa-sama shouldn't
like sharing a room with a filthy Diabolica, right?

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\text("Verlnya")
U...
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\text("Caym")
Well, enjoy the misery of being a prisoner. See you.

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\text
With that, Caym turned his back, closed the cell door, and
left.
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\text
On the other side of the door, Verlnya kept fidgeting
restlessly, unable to calm down.

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