Subduing the Knight Commander (1)

Having finally calmed Iris down, Kang-rim resumed his assault.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp!"

He shoved his member between her cleavage. With both hands, he grabbed the knight commander’s voluptuous breasts and squeezed them together. The apricot-colored waves crashing against his shaft from all sides only made it grow harder, and Kang-rim began to repeatedly thrust his engorged member in and out of Iris’s mouth. At first, Iris tried to resist by clenching her teeth, but—

"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp!"

Threatened by Kang-rim that he would harm her remaining family, she had no choice but to open her mouth. She was forced to accept his cock while keeping her jaw wide open. Even though it was agonizing as his member struck her uvula, Iris worked her tongue diligently.

"Hup, hup, hup, hup!"

She rolled her tongue as best she could, licking her master’s pillar. Even as the foul scent wafted up, she didn't stop. No, she couldn't stop.

"Hup, hup, hup, hup, hup!"

If she made a single mistake here, he might really kill her remaining family, her maids, and the villagers. He was the monster who had killed her father, every man in her family, and every man on the island right before her eyes; he was capable of anything.

He was a madman who would kill even a woman if things didn't go his way—was there any doubt he would do it? Therefore, she had to cater to this madman’s whims. If she didn't, something truly terrible would happen. If she failed to please him, he might slaughter her remaining family right in front of her. All the efforts she had made to protect them until now would be for nothing.

'I should have just captured him….'

Iris felt a deep resentment toward herself for being swayed by the crafty words of the executives.

The situation where Grid fell into a coma had been caused by Sua, the leader of the Gumiho tribe. Because of that, the advance of The Queens had halted, and the Beastman Union had begun their counterattack, seizing the opening. Once the executives learned that the devil had fallen, they decided to launch a rebellion.

They were all people who had lost everything precious to Grid, people who had been forced to submit after endless humiliation at his hands. Yet, deep in their hearts, a thirst for revenge against the devil remained. Thus, the news that the devil had fallen was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them. They all wanted to see the rebellion succeed, hoping they might finally escape his clutches.

That was why the executives had asked Iris for help. They urged her to cooperate and break free from the devil. How long will you suffer under him? How long will you live as his broodmare? What guarantee do you have that he won't kill you eventually? Please, help us. You want to kill Grid just as much as we do, don't you?

Iris had fallen for the proposal. She, too, was anxious. She had chosen submission and endured all sorts of humiliation to prove her sincerity, but how long could she really hold out? Even if she endured, wouldn't the devil harm her family just because he was in a bad mood? How long could she live with that ticking time bomb?

Wouldn't it be ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠better to get rid of Grid at this opportunity? Since their only ally was Artria, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it surely seemed possible. For these reasons, Iris had joined the rebellion and helped devise a plan to lead it to success. The plan was simple: first, create multiple pendants to control the soldiers. That way, even if Grid recovered the pendants later, the other executives could still command the troops. However, Talia’s cooperation was essential to create the tools. Fortunately, Talia had cooperated actively.

Talia was the chief researcher of The Queens. One might assume she held high authority in the organization since she developed many tools for Grid, but in reality, she, like the other women, could only tremble before him. Knowing Grid’s cruelty—his tendency to kill anyone if things didn't go his way—she had always lived in anxiety. Thus, she had no intention of throwing away the chance to escape him. If Grid disappeared, there would be no reason to live in fear anymore.

Thanks to Talia joining, the rebel forces were able to prepare new means to control the soldiers. They were even able to gain control over the assassin squad Grid had favored so much. With Grid’s limbs severed, Iris and the executives intended to assassinate him immediately. They thought it best to hurry since they didn't know when he might wake up.

However, because it took time for Talia to finish the tools, they had no choice but to wait. When the tools were finally completed, Iris and the executives prepared to strike. But then, Grid, who had been in a coma, suddenly stood up—appearing in such a vibrant state that everyone involved in the rebellion fell into chaos. At the same time, they were gripped by terror.

What if Grid finds out about the rebellion? What if he starts a massive purge? Shouldn't we act right now? No, we might fail even if we rebel. He is Grid. He is a monster with the strength to rip a man’s head off with his bare hands and slaughter hundreds. He is a butcher who kills his enemies without mercy, and he has toyed with us just as the name implies. Even when he seems to be in a crisis, he always wins in the end. He is effectively invincible.

Everyone knew this well, which was why they hadn't dared to attack. They knew that if they tried, they would surely be killed in return. Seeing him walking around perfectly fine despite being poisoned, they had no choice but to assume his strength was intact. So, let’s not act rashly. Let’s wait. Even a monster will have a weakness, and if that gap appears, we will strike then. The opportunity will surely come.

However, they didn't know. They didn't know that the Grid who had opened his eyes was not the devil they had known. They didn't know he was a human from another world who had possessed the devil’s body, and that this human was failing to properly utilize the power contained within that flesh. If they had known these facts, they would have risked their lives to aim for Grid’s throat. If they had, Kang-rim would have met his ruin earlier than expected. Because the rebel forces didn't know, they made the mistake of throwing away ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Conversely, while not intentional, Kang-rim was able to use this opportunity as a stepping stone to turn the tables on the rebellion. The rebel forces, paralyzed by their fear of Grid, had stupidly overturned the table that had been set for them.

"Hup, hup, hup, hup, hup!"

'I was complacent. So complacent! It was foolish to raise a hand against someone like this—why did I do it?'

If Iris had realized that the Grid before her wasn't the Grid she knew, she could have killed Kang-rim right then and there. But now, Iris couldn't even dare to think such thoughts.

'I can never escape this monster now.'

What could she do when her fear of Grid had been maximized? After she had resisted and suffered such terrible humiliation, what could she do? What could she do when she might be subjected to even worse things? Wouldn't it be better to just submit? Wouldn't it be better to seek survival through obedience? Wouldn't she have no choice but to survive by submitting like this? If she couldn't defeat him, wasn't that the better option? Wasn't this the best choice to protect her remaining family? Was there any other option besides living as this devil’s slave forever?

'Ah, yes.'

The moment she reached that conclusion, Iris realized: 'I was destined to never escape this devil from the very beginning.'

She realized that no matter what she did, she was destined to be played in the palm of the devil’s hand. She realized that from the moment she became entangled with this devil, she was nothing more than his slave. She realized that the devil saw through everything she did, no matter what she tried as a slave. She realized that a rebellion like this could never have succeeded. The knight commander realized that she was destined to live forever sucking the devil’s cock.

'Ahaha, why did I choose to rebel? I was destined for this anyway….'

Just submit. Even if she hated it, submit. Cover up all the resentment, hatred, and desire for revenge, and submit. Since there was nothing she could do but submit, what could she hope for? Now that this was her fate, what more could she do?

"Puk, pukeuk, pukeueup, pukeueueup."

As she reached that conclusion, Iris began to laugh to herself. Like a person who had lost their mind.

'She seems completely broken….'

Seeing the expression on the mentally shattered Iris, Kang-rim thought she had finally been completely won over. 'Still, I have to keep an eye on her.'

But he wouldn't let his guard down. Her submission to him might be sincere, but it was ultimately based on fear. She had been crushed and broken by that fear, but if that fear were to vanish, she might point a blade at him again. Well, considering that in the game, the characters didn't even think to rebel against Grid and only chose options to fight against Seol-hwa’s party, they wouldn't just rebel blindly even if the fear vanished.

'For now, let’s use that fear.'

Let her submit blindly out of fear. Then, wait for the moment to break her completely. Wait for the day to reshape her not as Grid’s slave, but as his slave. He didn't have the ability to do that right now, but the time would come. Kang-rim prayed inwardly that Iris would remain in this state until that time arrived.

Therefore—

"I'm about to cum. Eat up!"

"Pukeueuk!"

He would feed her so much semen that she wouldn't be able to think straight. Until he could chain her with the realization that she could never escape the fear. As the moment of ejaculation arrived, Kang-rim pushed his member in deep. And then—

"Puk, puk, puk, puk…."

A torrent of thick, viscous fluid flooded her mouth. In an instant, the knight commander’s cheeks puffed out, and the semen even began to reflux through her nose. Because such a massive amount of fluid was poured into her, Iris’s jade-colored pupils rolled back to white, then returned to normal, repeating this several times.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp…."

Iris began to swallow the semen. Her movements were so natural, as if it were a skill she had practiced for a long time. It was proof of how much she had been toyed with by Grid.

"Haa, haa, haa…."

Seeing Iris swallow it all, Kang-rim pulled his waist back slightly. As the member that had occupied her mouth disappeared, Iris gasped for air. Her neck was covered in the semen she hadn't been able to swallow.

"It’s not over yet."

"Gulp?"

The moment Iris thought she could finally rest, Kang-rim shoved his member back in. And he began to thrust his hips violently.

"Didn't I tell you? I’m going to rape you today."

"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp!"

"So don't even dream of sleeping well tonight. If you know what your situation is, you understand, right?"

"Gulp, gulpeup, gulpeueup!"

He thrusts. He thrusts, and thrusts again. He thrusts with the mindset of venting all his anxiety. By thrusting like this, again and again, he would make her completely his own. No matter how much she suffered, no matter how much pain she felt, he wouldn't care. What mattered was his own survival. Living to achieve what he wanted came first. So, he wouldn't stop. Not if he wanted to live a life different from Grid’s!

"Gulp, gulpeup, gulpeueup, gulpeueueup!"

The sound of his member thrusting and the knight commander’s moans echoed through the room.