The Indifferent One Looks Sweeter
The Indifferent One Looks Sweeter
In the dark room, on a bed wide enough for one person but a little cramped for two, I lay entwined with a woman.
Of course, it would be narrow if we lay side by side, but with me propped up and her lying down, it didn't feel that cramped.
What entered my vision was golden hair, subtly gleaming in the moonlight filtering through the window.
Linda had tried to protest to me midway, but since the power dynamic between her and me was clearly established, she handed over the room to me without another word.
Her golden hair, illuminated by the moonlight, and her blue sapphire-like eyes were fixed on me, and I pressed my body against hers, slowly moving my hips.
Her sufficiently wet Pussy secreted Vaginal Fluid, making it slippery for my Dick to enter easily, and I was able to easily penetrate her virginity and entwine our bodies.
Squish, squish.
"Ky-Kylon..."
"Agnes."
Calling her name and moving slowly, I was desperate in the act, not forgetting that even this was just the preparatory stage.
My level had risen a bit after killing monsters, so being able to invest stats in various places was working out well.
I had raised my Strength a bit, and with the rest, I raised my Dexterity, so I should be able to condition her anal tonight.
I knew well that if I had started with Doggy Style, conquering her anal would be easier, but first, I had to remember that she was a Noble's Daughter who also served as a Knight.
I needed to engrave in her mind that the first sex wasn't painful and felt good; only then would she have no reservations about what I did afterward.
Yes, the first time was important for anything.
It would be easy to understand if I said that blindly thrusting roughly and hard was a completely different personality from Linda, who wished for a stronger man to defeat and subjugate her.
So, I slowly swayed my hips, moving so she wouldn't feel pain, yet searching for a spot that would make her scream with pleasure.
Including me, women surely had it.
A spot where, if poked, a pleasure distinctly different from anywhere else would surely arrive.
Forcibly pushing into her tight grip, yet gently thrusting my hips, my Dick burrowed into her Pussy, beginning to draw out her moans.
"Hngh, haah... Ky-Kylon..."
"Does it hurt? Want to kiss?"
"Ugh, ah, is that, allowed?"
"Of course."
Saying so, I immediately lowered my body and pressed my lips against hers.
First, a light French kiss, then a kiss licking her lips, and then it transformed into a kiss where our tongues met, exploring each other.
As the act repeated, Agnes became engrossed as it grew more intense.
In fact, when I was conquering Linda, the fact that Agnes's conquest was halfway there wasn't a metaphor for anything; it was literally true.
From the beginning, the Hero who saved the world carried a destiny befitting chivalry.
Since the one who honestly stood by the belief that the strong should step forward for the weak, the exemplary being they idolized, was that Hero Kylon, it was inevitable that Agnes would admire and follow him.
So, it was also natural that if I, after a certain point, shared the same room with Linda every day and made moaning sounds during sex every night, Agnes would also become somewhat anxious and halfway fall for me.
On top of that, I don't know what Veronica did, but she apparently added fuel to the fire, so the day I would conquer Agnes must have arrived this quickly.
After the kiss, Agnes, breathing more heavily, had bright, clear eyes, and they were directed at me.
Without avoiding her gaze, I carefully explored her Pussy with my hips, and she let out small moans as if steadily progressing towards climax even in the unhurried sex.
I quietly watched her flushed face, then intertwined my fingers with hers and caressed her breast.
The moment her amply rounded breast touched my hand,
"Hngh. Haang."
Agnes, letting out cute moans, came into view.
It was a good reaction. I knew well that when caressing her fair skin, and when reaching climax, having a desired partner run their hands over her body would make her body rejoice.
"Do you... like it a little?"
"Mm-hmm, I-I like it."
"Does it feel good?"
"Yesss."
Perhaps thanks to raising my Dexterity, I could hear her melting voice and see her half-lidded eyes.
With each movement of my hips, moans and the squelching sound of Vaginal Fluid tickled my ears.
The cold night air seemed to be nowhere, and only heat filled our bodies, making me feel rather hot.
Holding back my ragged breath, I mumbled, suppressing a harsh exhale.
"...I think I'm going to cum, Agnes, what about you?"
"Ah, not inside, no..."
Just as I thought. I knew from the start that Agnes had given her heart, but not permission for a baby.
A Noble's Daughter getting pregnant before marriage was simply out of the question.
"Are you going to cum?"
"Hngh, aah!"
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to cum inside."
"No, no! I-I'm going...! I-I think I'm going to cum!"
As I thrust my hips vigorously, she was already trembling and arching her back like a bow.
It was the first time a woman had cum on her own while I was still thrusting, which was simply absurd.
Of course, with a Peniban, no matter how much I thrust, I couldn't climax, so it was a given, but—
"Hold on, where are you going, cumming first?"
But perhaps it was already too late; she lifted her hips and trembled, then collapsed, losing strength on her own, lying there and merely letting out lingering moans in rhythm with my hip movements.
"I-I'm sorry..."
"It's fine."
Leaving Agnes like that, I stopped holding back, thrust a few more times, then pulled out my Dick and ejaculated Semen onto her stomach.
Then, after cleaning everything with Cheonggyeol Mabeop, I got up.
Honestly, I could have continued, but my excitement had cooled too quickly, so I no longer wanted to.
If it was going to be like this, I might as well have just masturbated alone, or I even thought it would have lasted longer if I had fucked Linda instead.
Of course, Agnes's specialty wasn't her Pussy but her anal, but even so, once disappointed, my mood didn't easily recover.
As I rustled, preparing to leave the bed, turning my back on Agnes who was lying there moaning, she stopped lingering in her afterglow and called out to me, panting.
"Ky-Kylon... I-I'm sorry. It feels like only I enjoyed it, this..."
"No, I'm fine."
I didn't particularly intend to say anything.
It was her first time, and climaxing in sync with a man's ejaculation from the start was a talent; this wasn't really her problem.
Since I kept stimulating her sensitive spots, it could happen.
Just as I was about to finish, Agnes, perhaps feeling some anxiety, opened her mouth.
"...Oh, today, really, Kylon, you can do whatever you want, until you feel good..."
Why was she going that far?
Did she like me?
The reason, naturally, I assumed, lay in Kylon's plausibility. With a handsome face, a sense of mission identical to her own, and a high status at the same time, few women would dislike him.
I liked this face too, after all.
Anyway, she seemed to be conscious of Linda, who had moaned for hours all night, and mumbled, trembling.
Although she hadn't really done anything wrong, I could see her watching me, wearing an expression that suggested she wondered if she had made a mistake given the atmosphere.
In the original game, I would have just thought, "Well, of course, I have to fuck her," and thrust without asking, but now, without options, I wanted to draw out more desperation from her.
Conquering a Noble's Daughter's anal was quite a difficult task and required a certain amount of persuasion, so it was easier to make her submit than for me to try to persuade her for a hundred days.
In the game, I would just say my lines and choose an option at a critical moment, but since that was impossible now, I was simply trying to use my own workaround.
"...No, let's stop here for today."
I didn't say it was fun.
Even if it hadn't been fun, it was a phrase I could have said formally, to ease her mind, but I didn't bother.
I simply hoped Agnes would think and worry about it on her own.
Remembering that she finished earlier than Linda, and quickly recalling her own shortcomings, if the reason she pushed herself this far was anxiety caused by Linda, then she would surely come back.
Even if it's not a woman, most people are like that.
If they desire a certain position, they will compare themselves to the person in that position again and again.
Compared to that, Veronica, who just seems to be "whatever," and appears to want nothing to do with me, is more alluring.
Rather than those who appeal for my attention, the indifferent ones who act like they're not that interested in someone like me seem sweeter.
Is that why?
After my feelings had cooled, thinking of Veronica made me feel that I really didn't have to do anything today.
"I'll go wash up for a bit."
I said that to Agnes, then roughly put on a gown and left the room.
"...Mm."
Agnes, filled with a sense of loss and an expression that suggested she had made a mistake, merely pulled the blanket tightly around herself.