I Was Just a Losing Jail Guard, but When I Was Kind to the Captured Heroines, the Game’s Story Fell Apart. - Chapter 16: The Losing Jail Guard Gets Up Close

Chapter 16: The Losing Jail Guard Gets Up Close

Finally freed from Marisela’s hug, I rushed straight to the dungeon.

“Miss Elette!! I need you to make something right away—”

“Oh, it’s already done.”

“Huh?”

Elette handed me a leather bag through the cell bars.

Inside were all kinds of tools, including that high-energy potion.

“W-Why…?”

“I knew you’d decide to go help her. You just did it a few days earlier than I expected.”

“Whoa, that’s amazing.”

“Fufufu, of course! I am a genius, after all. Pretty impressive, right?”

She puffed out her chest proudly.

“If I hadn’t made up my mind, all of this would’ve gone to waste, huh?”

“Probably. But I knew you’d make this choice sooner or later. That’s why I prepared everything. Now, let’s go help our friend together.”

“Miss Elette…”

She unlocked her cell and casually stepped out.

Seeing that, I muttered:

“When did you even make a spare key? I’m confiscating that, by the way.”

“Whaー”

“Wait, you’re coming with me!?”

“Of course. Besides, you don’t know your way around human territory, do you?”

“Ugh…”

In Prison Heroine, there weren’t any detailed maps showing the exact locations of different countries.

It was all just vague lore at best.

So if I suddenly wandered into human territory, getting lost was pretty much guaranteed.

“I can guide you. And while we’re at it, I’d like to get back the things they confiscated from me when I was captured.”

“Uh, huh? W-Well, I guess it’s fine… as long as we don’t get caught?”

And so, I headed to the Demon Lord’s castle storage room with Elette in tow.

The castle’s storage room was full of random stuff.

Weapons and armor taken from enemies were just tossed in there carelessly.

Unless you were someone like Lucifelle, who had a hobby of collecting rare weapons, most demons didn’t really care about this stuff.

The items confiscated from Elette during her raid were probably in here somewhere.

…Yeah, I’m probably going to get yelled at for this. Definitely going to get yelled at.

“Oh, there it is! My ‘Prototype Ultimate Invincible Golem Mark 58 Super’!”

“…You couldn’t come up with a better name for that?”

“Oh? You don’t like it? I personally think it’s perfect.”

In the center of the storage room sat a massive object that radiated pure intimidation.

It was a humanoid weapon, easily about ten meters tall.

It appeared in the game, but seeing it in real life? The impact was on a whole different level.

Elette called it a golem, but it looked exactly like one of those giant mecha robots straight out of a sci-fi movie.

“All those nights of sneaking out to repair it were worth it. It looks ready to go.”

“…I’m not even going to question this anymore.”

Judging by what she said, Elette had been sneaking out of her cell at night to repair this thing.

How did no one notice until now…?

Either Elette was just that good at escaping, or maybe my senior and I were just terrible jail guards.

“Why are you spacing out? Hop in.”

“Wait, seriously? We can ride it?”

“Of course. It’ll be much faster to travel this way.”

“Oh, well, uh… alright, here goes.”

I followed Elette’s lead and climbed into the “Prototype Ultimate Invincible Golem Mark 58 Super.”

I’d given her a hard time about the name, but come on —a giant humanoid weapon? That’s the kind of thing every guy dreams about.

I couldn’t help but feel a little excited.

But this golem was clearly designed for Elette’s personal use.

With both of us inside, it felt really cramped.

“I-It’s kinda cramped in here.”

“It’s sized for my body, after all. Well, if I sit on your lap, we should just barely fit.”

“Wait, what? H-Hold on—”

Elette plopped herself right onto my lap.

Her small, but soft and firm butt pressed firmly against my sensitive area.

Here we were, in a dark, tight space, with a deadpan-faced beauty sitting right on me.

My heart started pounding.

“Hm, this is tricky. There’s no way we can use the seatbelt like this. Lugus-suss, sorry, but can you hold me in place with your arms?”

“Uh… huh?”

For a second, I couldn’t process what she just said.

“M-My arms…?”

“Yes, like you’re hugging me from behind. Hurry up, now.”

“O-Okay.”

I wrapped my arms around Elette’s slim waist.

She was petite and delicate, like if I squeezed too hard, she might break.

…Gulp.

Now that I thought about it, this situation was wild.

And, well, thinking about that only made my partner get even harder.

Elette, please, please don’t notice!!

But of course, she noticed immediately.

“Oh? …Lugus-suss.”

“S-Sorry. I’m really sorry.”

I apologized over and over again.

“No need to worry about it. I’m just surprised you got excited over someone with a body as flat as mine.”

“N-No, you’re not flat… You’re small, and cute.”

“…Fufu, is that so? You think I’m cute? That’s nice to hear.”

Elette’s cheeks softened just a little.

This was bad. Really bad. If my heart kept pounding like this, I was going to die.

“If it’s you, I wouldn’t mind being embraced.”

“E-Eh, huh!?”

“I’ve always wondered if demons and humans could… crossbreed.”

“H-Hey, you should, uh, take better care of yourself!”

“Hmph. That’s a bit rude. I said it’s fine because it’s you. Don’t think I’d spread my legs for just anyone.”

W-Wait, what!? What does that even mean!?

“Besides, yours is pretty big, you know. Way bigger than the goblin I saw once.”

“W-Wait, don’t touch—!”

“…Hmm. Doing this makes it feel like I’m the one with a… you know.”

Elette wiggled her hips, trapping my buddy between her thighs and… started touching it.

And just as things were about to reach the peak—

“Oh. We shouldn’t be doing this right now. Let’s hurry up and go save that Katia-something girl.”

“Huh? Oh, uh… r-right.”

“What’s wrong? You look like you want something more.”

Elette teased me with a sly smile.

There was no doubt —she knew exactly what she was saying.

Damn, she’s ridiculously adorable.

Between Marisela and Elette, why were they both suddenly making things so… steamy?

Wait, could this be… my popular phase!?

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[Afterword]

A Random Tidbit

Author: “These kinds of situations hit the hardest.”

L: “My poor heart…”

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