152 chapter 4
***Warning: The following scene implies non consensual adult behavior. Nothing explicit actually is described, but it is strongly applied. If you are uncomfortable skip forward until you see the ***'s.***
Isekai Adventure was not like other games. You did not spawn in a starter town, where you were force-fed the information and items you needed to get ahead. No, Isekai Adventure tried to make this game an Isekai experience for all of its users. This meant you would be randomly spawned. Your "spawning" would take the place of an NPC that had previously lived the life you are taking over.
When I spawned, I found myself in a small cage. The cage did not have enough room for me to stand, and I was forced to crawl around on my knees. The surroundings were dark, and the smell of filth was thick in the air.
The only smell thicker than the filth, was the stench of sex. It filled the air. Completly surrounding me. From a not so distant corner of the room I could hear the sounds of violent love making. The screams of the poor girl sent shivers down my spine. I knew, more than anything that I would need to escape this place.
I was a player, but this world was far beyond a peaceful place for the players. Each player had to sign a waver upon joining, a waver that said they would not hold the company responsible for the things that happened inside the game. Right now I was experiencing how bad the game could truly be.
I shuddered, knowing that if I did not take action I would soon be joining that poor woman in her fate. If I did not escape this place would be my own personal hell for the next 7 days.
I moved as quietly as I could, using my hands to explore the edges of the cage that trapped me. I almost let out a sigh of relief when I found the gate. I realized that this cage was of a crude quality, and that my captors obviously only used it as a psychological attack. The true cage would be the room I was in.
This small blessing was enough. As long as I could freely move I would have a chance. I waited until the sounds of mating reached their apex, before kicking the gate with all of my strength. The gate creaked loudly, but it held firm.
I cursed inwardly, and did not move. The two who had been in the middle of their adult activities abruptly stopped, but when moments passed with no more noise they once again continued their act. For those few horrible moments the only sound I could hear was the loud sobbing of the woman.
When the sounds continued I waited for what I assumed was two minutes before once again assaulting the gate. I used both legs this time. My legs powered into the gate, and I could feel it giving way underneath my feet. A loud clash could be heard less than a breath later.
I knew I did not have time to hesitate. I quickly crawled out of the cage and got to my feet. I searched desperately for a weapon, and my hands eventually came across a steel chain. On one end was a large iron lock that was still attached.
I nodded, this would do. I had found a weapon just in time. I could hear shuffling as a figure approached. The deep breathing of the creature told me it was the figure who had assaulted the woman. I showed no mercy as I began to spin the chain. As the figure got close I flung my weapon out, holding one end in my hand as the lock shot forward like a bullet.
A soft crunching sound could be heard, followed by a pain filled squeal. The squeal did not last long before silence filled the room. There was no more sound in the room, save for my own breathing and a soft sobbing coming from around 10 feet away.
I carefully made my way over to the sound. I still could not see, the room was completely devoid of light. I only knew that I would need to escape, and that I could not leave the woman here. Some part of me felt that the woman was important, and that I would deeply regret not taking her with me.
I found her to be placed in some type of bandage. Her neck and wrists were trapped in a board, just high enough that it forced her to be on her knees. The position would have exposed everything on her backside, and I could only imagine the torture she had gone through.
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It was not very difficult to free the woman from the strange board that bound her. There was no lock on it, rather just a crude deadbolt lock. It would have been impossible for her to escape on her own, but with my help the jail break was a breeze.
I had now found myself in a difficult situation. The woman had collapsed to the floor And began to cry in agony when I had freed her. I knew that this was not because she was weak, rather that extended period of time she had been forced into that position had cut off her circulation. The wailing that came from her mouth was the pain of sudden circulation to her ligaments.
I was forced to cover her mouth with my hand, trying to stifle the noise that she was making. The screams of pain become moans that could be construed in a way that was fitting for this room. The muffled sounds had provided a layer of camouflage for us, and I was intent on using it to buy us some time.
I did not know what I was facing in this new world, I did not stop to examine the body of the creature I had slain. I knew from my single attack killing the one that they were not powerful, but experience told me that weak creatures traveled in packs.
Isekai Adventure was not like other games. You did not spawn in a starter town, where you were force-fed the information and items you needed to get ahead. No, Isekai Adventure tried to make this game an Isekai experience for all of its users. This meant you would be randomly spawned. Your "spawning" would take the place of an NPC that had previously lived the life you are taking over.
When I spawned, I found myself in a small cage. The cage did not have enough room for me to stand, and I was forced to crawl around on my knees. The surroundings were dark, and the smell of filth was thick in the air.
The only smell thicker than the filth, was the stench of sex. It filled the air. Completly surrounding me. From a not so distant corner of the room I could hear the sounds of violent love making. The screams of the poor girl sent shivers down my spine. I knew, more than anything that I would need to escape this place.
I was a player, but this world was far beyond a peaceful place for the players. Each player had to sign a waver upon joining, a waver that said they would not hold the company responsible for the things that happened inside the game. Right now I was experiencing how bad the game could truly be.
I shuddered, knowing that if I did not take action I would soon be joining that poor woman in her fate. If I did not escape this place would be my own personal hell for the next 7 days.
I moved as quietly as I could, using my hands to explore the edges of the cage that trapped me. I almost let out a sigh of relief when I found the gate. I realized that this cage was of a crude quality, and that my captors obviously only used it as a psychological attack. The true cage would be the room I was in.
This small blessing was enough. As long as I could freely move I would have a chance. I waited until the sounds of mating reached their apex, before kicking the gate with all of my strength. The gate creaked loudly, but it held firm.
I cursed inwardly, and did not move. The two who had been in the middle of their adult activities abruptly stopped, but when moments passed with no more noise they once again continued their act. For those few horrible moments the only sound I could hear was the loud sobbing of the woman.
When the sounds continued I waited for what I assumed was two minutes before once again assaulting the gate. I used both legs this time. My legs powered into the gate, and I could feel it giving way underneath my feet. A loud clash could be heard less than a breath later.
I knew I did not have time to hesitate. I quickly crawled out of the cage and got to my feet. I searched desperately for a weapon, and my hands eventually came across a steel chain. On one end was a large iron lock that was still attached.
I nodded, this would do. I had found a weapon just in time. I could hear shuffling as a figure approached. The deep breathing of the creature told me it was the figure who had assaulted the woman. I showed no mercy as I began to spin the chain. As the figure got close I flung my weapon out, holding one end in my hand as the lock shot forward like a bullet.
A soft crunching sound could be heard, followed by a pain filled squeal. The squeal did not last long before silence filled the room. There was no more sound in the room, save for my own breathing and a soft sobbing coming from around 10 feet away.
I carefully made my way over to the sound. I still could not see, the room was completely devoid of light. I only knew that I would need to escape, and that I could not leave the woman here. Some part of me felt that the woman was important, and that I would deeply regret not taking her with me.
I found her to be placed in some type of bandage. Her neck and wrists were trapped in a board, just high enough that it forced her to be on her knees. The position would have exposed everything on her backside, and I could only imagine the torture she had gone through.
*********
It was not very difficult to free the woman from the strange board that bound her. There was no lock on it, rather just a crude deadbolt lock. It would have been impossible for her to escape on her own, but with my help the jail break was a breeze.
I had now found myself in a difficult situation. The woman had collapsed to the floor And began to cry in agony when I had freed her. I knew that this was not because she was weak, rather that extended period of time she had been forced into that position had cut off her circulation. The wailing that came from her mouth was the pain of sudden circulation to her ligaments.
I was forced to cover her mouth with my hand, trying to stifle the noise that she was making. The screams of pain become moans that could be construed in a way that was fitting for this room. The muffled sounds had provided a layer of camouflage for us, and I was intent on using it to buy us some time.
I did not know what I was facing in this new world, I did not stop to examine the body of the creature I had slain. I knew from my single attack killing the one that they were not powerful, but experience told me that weak creatures traveled in packs.