Chapter 4
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: Hardened Dick (2)
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She grabbed my shoulder hard with her sweat-soaked, fever-hot palm.
"How's it feel, Luca? You okay?"
"Uh..."
I looked down at the monster's corpse lying at my feet, my hands trembling uncontrollably. Just one minute—no, a mere five seconds ago—it had been alive. And I'd been the one to take its life.
"Luca!"
"Yes!"
Her voice, firm with resolve, snapped my numb mind back to attention. I looked up to see her staring at me with a steely expression.
"You okay?"
"Yes..."
"Doesn't look like it. That's normal."
I'd braced for anger, but she didn't snap. Instead, she spoke calmly, steadily.
"The first time is always scary. Probably felt more fear than excitement when you first picked up a sword, right? But now? Does holding a sword still scare you?"
"...No. Not anymore."
"Good. If it did, I'd have beaten the fear out of you."
I stared at her in mild surprise. Was that... a joke? From this strict knight?
"The key is this: never forget this moment. Remembering it will turn future fears into something familiar. So don't forget. All of it."
She said it with a smile as clear and bright as sunlight. Caught off guard by that first glimpse of her smile, I only came to my senses after the stinging light hit my eyes.
"Yes, Knight."
"Call me Nadia."
"Hey, you two! Gonna help or what? These bastards reek!"
Sera's irritated shout rang out from afar. Nadia let out a light sigh.
"Come on. Can't leave the ladies with the dirty work."
"Yes, Kni—Nadia."
I stumbled over the unfamiliar name, and she let out a cute little chuckle, leaning in close.
"Truth is, this is my first time teaching someone one-on-one. I'll remember every moment, so you do the same."
It was the first personal conversation we'd ever had. Flustered, not knowing what to say, I finally managed one word.
"Yes. I will."
She grabbed my shoulder with her sweat-soaked, fever-hot palm. Peering at me through strands of disheveled hair, her eyes held unmistakable fear.
"Please..."
"It's just pounding away. Why so scared? You a virgin or something?"
"Sniff... sob..."
I wanted to look away.
But I had no freedom to do so.
How to describe her face? Nadia's expression was a tangled mess of emotions too complex for one word. Clear terror. Humiliation. And—was it my imagination?—a faint flicker of anticipation.
But no defiance anywhere. Like a defeated beast, she'd curled in on herself, just praying for it all to end soon.
Of course, Rick wasn't going to let it wrap up quickly.
Smack!
"Eek?"
The sadistic sound pierced the cold night air alongside Nadia's whimper. As she twisted to look back, Rick struck again.
Smack!
"Hah...!"
"Eyes front. Where you looking?"
"But..."
Slap!
The moment she talked back, his palm crashed roughly into her ass cheek. Caught off guard, Nadia drooled involuntarily, head dropping low.
"S-Stop...!"
"Whoa, look at this slut. Bawling her eyes out with every smack. You a masochist?"
"No way..."
"Bullshit."
"Ahhk!"
Damn my curiosity. Glancing down, sticky fluid dripped onto the ground, proving Rick right. Nadia followed my gaze, saw the juices leaking from her pussy, and flushed crimson with shame.
"Stop...! Please, just stop!"
"Maybe. You're plenty warmed up now anyway, right?"
Time to really start. The implication was clear. Nadia's lips parted, but no words came—she just shut her mouth again. Nothing she said would stop what was coming.
"Alright, here we go. Relax. Tense up and it'll hurt more."
"...!"
I faced forward, so I didn't see the insertion. But her changing expression told the story. And that sound—my hypersensitive ears caught every vivid detail.
The clear declaration that he was about to thrust in. Hearing it, Nadia clenched her lips, steeling herself not to moan even once.
"Ugh?"
But her resolve crumbled the instant Rick pushed his hips forward. A moan escaped her slightly parted lips, as if symbolizing her pierced virginity.
"Just the tip and you're already losing it."
"Ahhk... haaang!"
Thin saliva dribbled from between her lips. Her eyes glazed over, unfocused, and her hands on my shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
"Haa... n-no... I...!"
Then Rick grabbed her waist and yanked her back hard.
Nadia arched her back and climaxed in silence.
"...!!!!!"
"Whoa, this bitch really was a virgin. Fucking tight as hell."
"Ah... aaa..."
"Whoa, passing out already? Wake up! We haven't even started!"
Another smack, and blood splattered lightly. The earth, already soaked with blood, greedily opened wide once more.
"Hah... shit, how long's it been since I popped a cherry?"
"Pull... out..."
After moaning in agony for what felt like forever, Nadia finally eked out words. But a man already fired up wasn't letting go easy.
"Pull out? Sure thing."
"Hic...?"
Rick pulled back, and a vulgar squelch echoed as air escaped her pussy, thick juices flowing out. He grinned at the fluids running down her quivering thighs, then—without warning—slammed in deep.
"Haaaang!"
A scream near a shriek battered my eardrums. Tears streaked her face, twisted in insertion pain.
"Whew... not bad at all. Guess you got some talent."
"D-Don't... say..."
"Shut your trap and focus. Your hips are dropping, you cunt."
Rick smacked her ass again and began ravaging her depths for real. Once. Twice. Merciless thrusts. Nadia wailed pitifully amid it all.
"Hic... ahhaak... haa... sob..."
I ground my teeth, hoping he felt no pleasure. But her drenched insides welcomed him smoothly, fulfilling her role as a female perfectly. Drunk on the thrill of taking her virginity and conquering the haughty bitch, Rick leered with ugly glee, whooping.
"Yeah, that's it, fuck! You slut. Finally found your purpose. Should've been like this from the start."
"Sob... hic... uhic..."
"Your hips keep dropping. Do it right, or you'll just hurt more."
"Haaang!"
Every time her body slackened and her posture slipped, Rick whipped her ass. Like cracking a whip on a horse—ruthless punishment. Nadia seemed to adapt bit by bit, trembling as she thrust her ass up high.
"Stop... pleeease... stooop..."
"Alright, let's wrap it up. I'm... about... ugh...!"
Shaking his hips wildly, Rick hit his limit, grimacing as he sped up even more. Nadia squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lip—bracing for what was next. Sadly, I couldn't look away. I had to face Rick's pleasure-flushed face... and Nadia's, denying it but tinged with faint joy.
"Fuck it, cumming inside!"
"No! No, please!"
Her desperate scream erupted as Rick's hips slammed home. He twitched finely, pouring semen into her depths.
"Ahh... ha..."
"No... no..."
Her fingers dug into my shoulder. They quivered with every shake of his hips.
"Aang... ang... haaang..."
Sweet moans like coquetry slipped from her lips. Glancing down, her ass seemed to greedily chase his semen, pressing toward his waist.
"Haa... damn, that was good, you bitch."
With a satisfied sigh, Rick pulled out. Nadia collapsed at my feet like a puppet with cut strings. From her prone, sobbing form, white fluid dripped steadily.
"Sob... really inside... inside me..."
"No choice, slut. No rubber—what ya want me to do?"
"Can't forgive... never..."
"Still haven't learned, huh."
Shaking off the afterglow, Rick approached again. His lips curled wickedly as he grabbed her hair.
"Hey. Don't wanna get knocked up, right? Want me to help?"
"Wh-What..."
She shrank back instinctively, terrified. Rick shoved his hardening cock at her face.
"See, a dick's shaped like an arrowhead to scrape out cum on every thrust. So one more round'll clean it all out. Sound good?"
...
Stop.
"B-But if you cum inside again..."
"Shut the fuck up. I'll pull out, retard. Lie down already. Time to play with those tits too."
Please stop.
"But..."
"Need another spanking?"
...
Now.
Stop.
I don't want to watch anymore.
I want to close my eyes.
God, if you're watching, grant me the blessing of night.
Or just take my sight forever.
I don't know if God heard me, but drowsiness hit suddenly, darkness closing in. In my fading consciousness, only their conversation and the lewd bodily noises lingered in my ears.
"...Thought it'd loosen up a bit. Still fucking tight..."
"Sob..."
"Good girl. Feels like you're getting the hang of it."
"Haa..."
"Look at these huge tits. Fun to grope."
...
"Please... not inside..."
"Oops. My bad..."
...
Slurp... smack... kiss...
"Use your tongue more. Deeper down your throat."
"Gulp..."
"Yeah. Good job."
"..."
"Gonna cum, so swallow it all. Don't dirty my pants."
"Ugh... slurp..."
...
"Whew... good work, Knight."
"Sob... hic..."
"See ya tomorrow."