Chapter 60
Chapter 60
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: Submission #02
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Numerous public restrooms dotted the outskirts of the academy.
No one had set foot in this one, and right now, I was experiencing Sion's utter devotion.
"Come on, relax your body... Entrust yourself to me, Young Master... Let me serve you..."
Sion had me sitting on top of her, her face flushed with obvious excitement as she slowly rubbed my erect cock over my pants.
Her hot breath tickled my ear with a soft "Haa." The tips of her fingers trembled with pleasure.
She was clearly getting off just on the fact that she was serving me.
Was there a fancy term for this? Submissive, or something? I wasn't sure.
'No, snap out of it. I can't hand over control to Sion!'
Of course, overpowering a knight over 10 cm taller than me physically was damn near impossible.
But Sion was still like a wild mutt I hadn't fully tamed.
Just look at how she showed hostility toward Unicorn right in front of me last time. She was definitely playing the part of an obedient bitch only when I was around.
'Let a woman like that into my harem without a second thought?'
Would my gut getting stabbed first, or my women getting hurt first? Either way, I couldn't overlook it.
"Now, time to discipline this naughty bitch with your manhood, Young Master..."
"That's enough."
The moment Sion moved to pull down my pants, I grabbed her wrist.
"What's a bitch yapping on about without permission? Shouldn't you tell me what you found first?"
I lightly smacked away her arms wrapped around my waist like she never wanted to let go, then stood up and stroked Sion's choker.
"I have no intention of raising a dog that acts on its own whims. Got it?"
A brief silence fell. Had she not expected my reaction? She stared at me intently, like a predator testing the beast before her.
What was going through her head? Her expression gave nothing away.
If it weren't for that favorability stat popping up in her status window earlier, I would've pinned her down without hesitation.
'What's it gonna be, Sion? Fight back? Submit? Or become fodder for my 100,000 points?'
I quietly activated my mana, ready to subdue her the instant murder flashed in those snake-like gleaming eyes.
The tension hung thick in the air.
Sion suddenly sprang up from the toilet seat, dropping to her knees on the filthy restroom floor without a care, gazing up at me pitifully.
"...I-I'm sorry, Young Master. This worthless bitch has been rude! Please forgive me! Don't discard me!"
Seeing that expression, I felt relief mixed with a bit of surprise.
Sion, whimpering and begging me not to abandon her. It was exactly like the look Unicorn had given me right after being cast aside by the king of the plains—raw sincerity hit me.
'Looks like being discarded by Rexton left a real trauma.'
I relaxed my gaze so I wouldn't seem dismissive and let out a sigh. But at that, Sion's pupils began trembling intensely.
"W-What should I do to atone? Shove my head in the toilet bowl? Or lick the urinal clean with my tongue?"
"No, stop! That's not necessary! Don't overdo it!"
As Sion started heading for the toilet to dunk her head in, I had to yank her choker to stop her.
This crazy bitch—what kind of lunatic was she before I broke her spirit? I didn't even want to imagine. Showing a hint of displeasure and she shoves her face in the toilet? Unreal.
"First, tell me what you found out! I'll decide on the punishment after."
Smack! Smack! Smack!
I grabbed my throbbing head and finally calmed her down by spanking that ass a few times as she stubbornly insisted on atoning in the toilet.
The feel of it was deliciously satisfying.
*
"...You're saying that's true?"
"How dare I lie to you, Young Master...! It's something I witnessed with my own eyes."
Sitting on the toilet seat, I listened to Sion's report and had to ask again.
"The Hexagram is on the move? And they're starting to kidnap people?"
"Yes. I saw it clearly today. They lured a female student under the pretense of giving directions and kidnapped her with a sleep spell."
'Shit, we're screwed.'
My head started aching.
While the Ability Thief incident was unfolding, I'd assigned Sion a few tasks. One was to investigate what happened on campus after the thief died.
'I was hoping nothing major would pop up here.'
The events I'd exclusively tasked her with weren't simple ones anyone could look into.
The investigations for my other companions were trivial stuff, or incidents individuals could handle even if triggered early. But the ones I'd given her were all horrific, dangerous events.
Ones with insanely high difficulty, or where screwing up meant casualties weren't just possible—they were guaranteed. Investigations into truly villainous groups.
And among them, the Hexagram's activities were one of the worst.
"Just to check—you didn't approach them first like I warned against, right?"
"No...! As ordered, I just watched the kidnapping and came straight to you, Young Master!"
The Hexagram was a chuunibyou cult inside the academy, obsessed with worshiping the Demon King. If the event didn't trigger, they were basically just a terminal case of edgelord delusionals.
The problem started when they took action. And there was only one reason those low-action chuunibyou weirdos would move.
The appearance of a Legion Commander.
This villain might become a Demon King's Legion Commander.
'Can we even handle a Legion Commander at this point? How strong has Kaiyen gotten?'
My mind raced into chaos. Why was the difficulty spiking like this? At least I'd caught wind of their movement early.
"A-Are you alright, Young Master? Is something bothering you...?"
"Oh, no. You did great. If it weren't for you, Sion, we'd be in deep shit."
As my expression darkened and she glanced worriedly at me, I forced a smile and patted her waist lightly in praise.
But right after, her face twisted oddly. Did she hate waist pats? Getting the wrong idea?
"D-Did you just... praise me, Young Master...?"
"Y-Yeah? Of course. Look at what you just pulled off."
The moment I nodded, a window popped up before my eyes.
⚙ QUEST COMPLETED ⚙ You have given Sion a satisfactory reward! Quest completion rewards granted! Sion's favorability +2! '...Quest completed? Just from a single compliment?'
I dismissed the window and glanced over—yep, Sion's face was something else.
Just like Shaomei's expression right before climax, brimming with ecstasy. If a female animal made a face, it'd probably look like that.
'...Is that really it? One compliment seals the deal?'
Disappointment followed quickly. Those ripe, full breasts I'd glimpsed earlier, that firm ass—untouched...?
"Y-You did well. I'll grant you a reward, Sion. What do you want me to do?"
Ignoring the status window, I cleared my throat and asked in a stern tone.
"A-Ah... A reward?"
"Yeah. You handled the task perfectly, so rewarding you is only proper etiquette, right?"
Of course, I wasn't nobility, and I knew the reward was already given—but
—I wanted to enjoy this too. Stress was killing me, and jerking off wasn't cutting it.
"T-Then, may this filthy bitch have the honor of serving Arthin Young Master with her body...!!"
Sion nodded eagerly at my words, her cute expression vanishing as she eyed my lower half like a predator spotting a feast.
'Is this girl really a virgin? Was Unicorn wrong?'
The doubt crept in. But Unicorn was a unicorn—she wouldn't mess up. Seeing Sion, I finally got what they meant by "heart and qi say virgin, body says otherwise."
*
Slurp♡ Sluuurp♡
"Nngh... W-Wait... Too intense... Urgh..."
I seriously wondered if Unicorn had been wrong after all.
Sion's snake-like tongue coiled around my shaft, her hot mouth savoring my thick cock with expert suction that screamed "prostitute," not virgin.
"Mmm... Sluuurp... Smack...♡"
She looked enraptured, like a fanatic receiving divine grace just from tasting my cock, then took it even deeper, sucking it down her throat.
Was this the throat pussy Hitomi talked about? Even Shaomei hadn't gone that far, so this new sensation had me speechless.
And even as she lost herself in it, her hands tenderly caressed my balls and shaft like prized treasures.
"Si-Sion, wait. At this rate, I'll cum too soon...!"
Already maxed out and building fast, I called out to stop her before it was too late.
But she just smiled seductively, like she loved it, and wrapped her tongue around my glans, flicking it up and down.
Tongue handjob? Holy shit. That insane technique broke me.
Spurt! Spuuurt!
My cock erupted, and Sion flinched but caught every drop in her mouth, swallowing it down greedily.
"Mmm... Haa... Young Master's cock is so delicious... Just like I imagined..."
She savored it, then opened her mouth wide to show it was all gone.
'...Fuck, pin her down right here?'
That face got me even harder. More toilet than knight material?
Never using a woman like this once? Rexton must be impotent.
"Let this dirty mouth serve you today... Feed me all your cum as a reward, Young Master..."
She dove back in, sucking with blissful hunger.
'This is life, fuck yeah. So damn happy... No, wait, snap out of it!'
I realized my resistance to Sion was melting away.
If I didn't pull back, this succubus would drain my balls dry, leaving nothing for my girlfriends.
'...Just three more loads. Then I stop her.'
But with the Legion Commander event stressing me out, release was vital.
Didn't Shaomei say she hated bald me? Manage stress.
This wasn't cheating—it was medical treatment. The ultimate baldness cure. Yas.
"...I'll let you serve with your mouth for an hour. Be grateful, Sion!"
Her eyes lit up with awe, and her tongue worked even more devotedly.
I enjoyed it. Just enjoyed it. Time to suffer again soon, so savor now.