Chapter 78
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: [Interlude] Winia
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Winia, covering her eyes with her own arm, could only sob.
I relentlessly toyed with her pussy in the roughest way possible.
Someone she could handle however she pleased—that must have been how she saw me.
I gave it right back to her.
"Hngh, hngh...! Haaah...!"
I watched Winia twist and writhe, rubbing her legs together.
I ramped up my touch. My hand vibrated. Right now, my hand was a literal vibrator-hand. I cranked the intensity to 'high'.
It rivaled the God Hand from Thunder Eleven.
Glug, glug, glug.
"Hrrk...!!!"
With the intensified wet sounds, Winia's hips bucked high. Her body convulsed long and hard. The climaxing form collapsed.
"Hic... Hic... You damn blackie... Fucking blackie..."
The limp Winia called my name.
A crying woman deserved comfort, but I had no desire to soothe her. I grabbed the arm she was using to cover her eyes.
Then yanked it back over her head with all my strength.
"Hic...!"
Winia's tear-streaked face was revealed. She glared at me with a completely melted expression, and I kissed her again. We locked lips for a long while before I pulled away.
"Yeah, I'm a fucking blackie. Hell, I've been thinking of legally changing my name to Fucking Kim Blackie. Though I'm not giving up my family name, of course."
With that, I grabbed both her legs and spread them wide. Winia groaned and tried to resist, but she'd already cum, so she couldn't overpower me. I aligned my crotch with the fully exposed space between her thighs.
"I'm putting it in."
"...!"
Winia's eyes flew wide as she spoke, palm out in refusal.
"W-Wait! Hic... I was wrong, blackie... So, please, now..."
"Now? Now what? If you have something to say, spit it out properly."
She'd lived her whole life saying whatever she wanted.
Why couldn't she do it now?
Her hesitation pissed me off.
"..."
Winia fell silent. She squeezed her eyes shut, clasped her hands at her chest, and trembled. The way her forearms sank into her tits when she did that was impressive.
I didn't need to hear it—I knew. That BGM played in my head.
But people's hearts don't work that way unless you say it outright (bullshit).
"Fine, let's stop. You probably hate this anyway. I'm out. Live well."
I stood up without hesitation, still rock hard. Plenty called me a barbarian, but really, I was more of a soft-hearted gentleman. A Buddha-like guy who could stop anytime if the mood changed.
"Let's never see each other again."
I bid farewell without a shred of lingering attachment.
I headed toward the pile of clothes I'd stripped off, erection bobbing.
Then—
Squeeze.
"...What the hell."
Winia hugged my waist from behind.
"Hic... I said don't go..."
"Women are fickle as reeds."
I pried her off, then mounted her again.
I spread her legs, which offered no resistance to my touch.
Our genitals pressed together.
"Fine, as you wish."
I thrust in.
"...Hrrk...!!!"
My fully swollen cock shoved straight into Winia's cervix. She let out a pained moan. Unlike the tall Cloudy, Winia was tiny. They felt completely different.
"Kgh...! It, it hurts! Hurts! It hurts, it fucking hurts...!"
Winia grimaced and cried out in pain. Maybe I'd worn that same face around her countless times. She'd enjoyed it, but I couldn't.
Seeing it now just soured my mood further.
"Hngh!"
I rocked my hips. I couldn't hold back anymore, so I pistoned wildly and savagely. Slow and gentle was impossible. I surrendered to instinct, and Winia moaned nonstop.
My massive frame crushed her petite body.
Her huge tits bounced with my movements.
"Kgh, hack! Hurts! It hurts, it fucking hurts! Blackie... I-it hurts...!"
Winia's insides were unbelievably soft and warm. The hot pleasure wrapping my cock made me lose my mind. Her pain wasn't my concern. I ignored her hands pushing at my face and savagely rammed her cervix again.
"Hngh...! Kghk! Ghk...! Hrrgh...! Blackie... Stop, please...!"
She seemed desperate to endure the pain. She stopped saying it hurt outright. Eyes and mouth clenched shut, stifling the screams leaking out. She looked so fragile.
So weak and delicate that I—
"You fucking bitch!"
I snarled the curse while thrusting. Her eyes went wide at the shout. Emotions surged. A single tear streamed from my eye amid the rush.
"Fucking bitch! Fucking bitch! You goddamn whore! Piece of shit cunt! Motherfucker!"
"Ah...! Hic!"
I slammed into her, unleashing my rage.
I poured out years of pent-up fury without filter.
My grudge against Winia was massive. I roared like a beast as I vented it. My hips never stopped. Neither did the curses.
Winia squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away.
"Because of you, because of you! Do you know how much I've—!"
"Kyaa...! Hic! Gh... Gngh!"
All the shit I'd endured from her.
"You treated me like a fucking retard! Exploiting me for every goddamn thing when I had jack shit! Using me however you pleased! Heaping every humiliation on me! I was your fucking slave!"
"Haa... Haaah...!"
Climax approached. Should I cum inside? Cloudy's words echoed. This bitch, that bitch—fuck!
"Did you even see me as a person?! Huh?!"
A stern rebuke!
I rebuked Winia. Tears fell from my eyes at the same time. The sorrow streamed down my cheeks, wetting her face.
"N-No...!"
"No? You fucking dare say that now?!"
Winia opened her eyes and protested. Her denial enraged me more. I ground my cock against her insides. She convulsed.
"Hrrk...! N-No...! That's not it...! Hic! Haa!"
"Not it? Bullshit, you fucking slut!"
I roughly grabbed her tits. Squeezed hard, like I meant to burst them. Her scream erupted.
"Kyaaah!!!"
"Why the fuck did you treat me—who did nothing wrong—like that! Fuck! Fuck, fuck!"
I wailed. Caught in an emotional whirlwind, I howled like an animal while pounding her. I saw Winia's pain-twisted face. Felt her impossibly warm, soft depths.
The contrast was too much—
"Four coppers! You goddamn four coppers! I starved for two days because you stole them!"
"Hah! Haah...! Ghrk! Ghack!"
"Say something, you cunt! Make excuses! Why'd you do it?! Why to me?!"
It hurt. I cried from the pain. Even sobbing, I couldn't stop thrusting. Then Winia spoke.
"B-Because... I like you...!"
"What?"
"Because I like you, that's why...! Hngh! Stop now, blackie! It hurts too much. I can't take anymore...!"
She reached out to embrace me.
"You fuck!"
Enraged, I hoisted Winia up.
Whoosh!
"Kya, kyaa?!"
"What? You like me?! Don't give me that crap!"
I shook the lifted Winia up and down violently. Pure piledriver position. Only possible with our height difference. I shook her like a fleshlight.
"If that's what liking someone is, I'd have died ages ago!"
"Kyaaaaah!!"
I couldn't hold back anymore. Pregnancy be damned—it was another world now. My thrusts grew fiercer.
"Do you know how hard it's been for me?! Facing you was pure agony! I thought of suicide every day! All because of you, you bitch!"
Winia burst into tears again. Sobbing, she apologized to me.
For the first time.
"Hic, sorry, sorry... Sorry, I'm so sorry...!"
She apologized to me for the first time, even as I mercilessly pounded her.
"Fuck, sorry? You just said sorry?"
"Hoo... Sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong... Hic! So, please stop now...! Haaah! Hurts, it hurts so much...!"
"Did you ever stop when I begged you?! Don't pretend to be sorry now!"
I couldn't endure it anymore.
"I hurt more!"
I roared and came inside her.
Splurt, splurt, splurt!
"Heeeee?!"
I pinned the struggling Winia with my body. With my cock buried in her, I ejaculated for a long time. Drip, fluids fell to the floor. The orgasm dragged on. Like emptying all my rage at her, I pumped out semen for ages.
"Haa... Haa..."
All strength drained from my body. Limp, I laid her back on the bed.
"Blackie... Blackieee..."
I collapsed atop her. Winia hugged me with her small arms. In a weak voice, she spoke.
"Sorry... I'm sorry... I was wrong..."
Still connected, filled with my cum, she kept apologizing.
"Hic, hic! So, please stop now...!"
Her voice was so pitiful.
"Forgive me..."
I knew.
Winia actually liked me.
She just had a severe personality disorder that twisted it into abuse. To me, it was torment, hell. Good intentions mean nothing if actions are wrong—they backfire.
Heart of a lover, actions of an abuser.
That made her just an abuser.
Abusers had no place in Futaba Park.
"Like I could forgive you!!"
I shouted. Her thinking a sorry would fix it infuriated me.
Winia cried. My tears wouldn't stop either.
"Do you know how many times you ripped out my heart?!"
I got hard again. Shoved my erection back inside her.
"Kghk! Hic! Hrrk!"
"No way I could forgive that! You rage worm!"
"Gh...!"
And so I kept thrusting. Winia kept sobbing apologies, and I rejected them all, wailing as I came inside her again and again.
No more sunlight through the window. Even as darkness fell, I didn't stop with Winia. I pistoned endlessly, came inside endlessly. Repeated it until sunrise.
"Haa, haa..."
"Hrrgh..."
The morning sun rose.
Winia clung to me tightly.
After 24 hours of nonstop sex and over a dozen creampies, I'd purged half my negative feelings toward her (no bullshit, for real). Embracing me, Winia kissed me.
Mmwah.
A man fucks once and that's it.
I wasn't a masochist; I was a pure sadist.
We shared affection for a long while more.
I showered with Winia. High-class inn had an en-suite bathroom. I washed her body; she washed mine. Then we stepped out into the street.
"I'm off."
I said goodbye to Winia. Sex had vented our deep-seated hatred and rage. But our relationship remained ambiguous.
I couldn't forgive everything. Grudges don't vanish like smoke; they scar the heart like burns from melted flesh.
Still.
"..."
Winia stared at my face. She seemed about to say something, lips moving.
And then—
"Ack!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, she hooked the ring of her staff around my neck and yanked my head to her face.
"Y-You bitch, what the—!"
Smack.
"Huh?"
I stopped mid-curse.
Winia had kissed my cheek.
"...Go."
She released me.
Dazed, I turned to her.
"Get lost now, blackie."
"..."
She said it, released the hold.
Then turned away.
"See you later, blackie."
Winia walked off.
I was stunned.
Speechless, I watched her go.
After she vanished, I turned too.
Our reunion had been the worst.
But now I'd turned it positive.
"—You hurt me because you loved me."
I headed to the guild.
Cloudy waited. I hadn't expected to keep her waiting a full day, but I had mountains to say too.
Creeeak.
I flung open the guild door. Rounding the corner, I spotted Cloudy alone in the back, nursing a beer. Empty cups littered around her. I approached.
"..."
I sat across from her. She glanced at my face, then smiled brightly.
"Did you spread your seed well?"
Completely casual, like nothing happened.
"Never again."
I told her.
"No more of this shit, Cloudy. I'm pissed."
"Huh?"
Rage boiled up. I shot to my feet, seized her hand roughly.
"W-Wait...! Why?"
I dragged the struggling Cloudy to the inn.
And all night, I educated her on proper sense and sexual norms.