How the Submissive Masochist Hero Boosts Her Husband's Confidence — Part Two ♡

While the adults lingered late into the night in the banquet hall, trading stories of how the world worked, the heirs who had yet to claim any real office or seat of power were allowed the modest luxury of gathering in a single room to laugh and chatter among themselves. In their own way it was work too: a chance to make their faces known, and to forge early acquaintances with the sons of other houses so that, when the generations eventually turned, they might still cooperate closely.

Ting!

In a corner of that crimson room a man threw a dart and asked,

"Did you see him earlier? That Tanjelo bastard actually took the legendary Hero as his wife. Which one of you bastards wrote it off as just a rumor? It wasn't a rumor—it was real, you rotten sons of bitches."

The place was laid out like a host-bar imitation: flashy sofas and tables everywhere. Everyone was clustered together, drinking or screeching with the girls they had brought along, when the sudden question pulled every eye toward the speaker. He was the son of the man hosting the banquet—red suit, blond hair slicked straight back, sharp blue eyes that marked him as the host of the evening.

"That was me~! I never thought he'd actually make her his wife, so go easy on me~!"

"Who the hell would believe a rumor like that in the first place?"

"Right~!"

"That wasn't our fault~!"

The other guys who had been busy with booze and women all chimed in at once. A moment earlier they had been killing time with the usual self-congratulatory bragging, but the moment Tanjelo's name came up they treated it like the topic they had been waiting for. Even the one who had been bowling drifted over to join the conversation.

"From the way he introduced himself it still sounded like the family had only given provisional permission. So there's no real need to worry that much, right?"

"Worry? Anyone listening would think you were jealous."

"Anyone can see that's exactly the attitude you just had. Just now you were talking like the Hero and Tanjelo don't match in rank."

"And that's the truth. That Hero? The human weapon who ended the war that shook the entire country. I figured if she was some country bumpkin her bloodline couldn't be much, but the rumors floating around say she's the child of one of the king's concubines."

"Probably true. She was ridiculously beautiful."

"That fierce face of hers was killer."

"I wrote her off because she was a woman, but she really is a hero, huh? Even in that outfit she still gave off this aura… ugh… scary~!"

"Well, then we can still relax for now. Whatever the reason, Tripoli can't handle her. There has to be some political angle…"

"…Are you stupid? Anyone can see they're getting married. The only reason they came today is to kill those rumors."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because someone of the Hero's caliber wouldn't show up in that outfit otherwise. She came out looking like that to shut up every last one of us who thinks the way we do. It was terrifying, but that outfit was something even a whore wouldn't wear. A hero wouldn't casually walk around like that."

"Maybe she's surprisingly poor?"

"Money could have her by the throat."

"That's pure nonsense. Didn't you see what the Hero did last time? She went straight to the king and wiped out an entire noble house in the Royal Capital. A woman like that wouldn't be living in poverty. Her little brother is even a professor who teaches royalty—if it's money, she's swimming in it."

"But if that isn't it, then how the hell did they end up together… Looking at someone that beautiful with that fierce face acting so obedient toward Tanjelo just makes me seethe… Think we could snatch her if we play it right? My father told me to get close to Tanjelo, but that was only because of the Hero, right? He's never said anything like that before."

"Mine said the same."

"Ours too."

"They hammered it into us not to get on the Hero's bad side."

"Same here. If I couldn't get friendly, I was told to stay far enough away that we never fought."

"…Hmm. So it's the same on your side. Then maybe we should just go after the Hero directly? If they aren't married yet, the chance is still wide ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠open."

"Hey, hey… cut it out. He's one of the few friends we have—what good comes from tearing him down? I get that you mess with him for fun, but if you dig that deep the grudge will stick between the houses. It won't end with us; our parents will end up red-faced at each other. Are you really okay with that?"

"If you make the Hero fall for you, that's the end of it. Even if faces get red, the house that has the Hero will have the stronger voice—that's just fact."

"That's harsh."

"It's a what-if~! Just a what-if~! Well, if I can snatch her I'm ready to make a move any time. Taking the hero who beat the Demon King as a wife is wasted on Tanjelo."

"…Honestly."

"But he's a friend…"

"Before that, as future heads of our houses a little teasing is…"

"I'd rather not get mixed up in talk like this……"

The conversation drifted along those lines.

Some insisted they shouldn't do anything too cruel to their friend Tanjelo; others wanted to seize the chance to flaunt their own charm and seduce the Hero; still others simply wanted to follow their family heads' orders and build a connection with her. While everyone was busy asserting their own positions and trying to reach some consensus, the host who had started the whole topic kept his mouth shut, eyes fixed on the door that had just cracked open.

"…Tanjelo?"

"Wait, for real?"

"His attendance rate's been low lately…"

"Of course he'd come. After putting up with all the crap we usually throw at him, a night like this is when he needs to blow off steam too."

"Hahahaha… true enough."

"But his intentions are pretty obvious—probably just here to show off the Hero, right?"

"Don't be too hard on him. We've done plenty of that ourselves."

"Yeah, fair point~!"

The talk from a moment earlier scattered like wind-blown dust; everyone laughed awkwardly. A few were already priming themselves to start sucking up—grown men who knew how to work their heads.

"Pffhaaa…… Everyone, long time no see."

"Tanjelo~!"

"You bastard, I've been waiting for you to show!"

When Tanjelo walked in with a cigarette hanging from his lips, the guys he usually hung out with latched on immediately. The ones who weren't that close—and who normally teased him the most—only smiled just enough to keep things from getting awkward, waved him over, and carefully avoided any swagger. This wasn't schoolyard bullying; these were people who understood exactly how their actions could damage their houses. They couldn't just clap him on the shoulder and launch into the usual "Our house just got this new thing~" bragging.

"Where's the wife?"

"She's not my wife yet, but… ah, introductions. These are my friends Jean and Paul. You two say hello too. This is my fiancée, the Hero."

"…Fiancée?!"

"We decided to get engaged starting today. I figure the wedding will be set soon, so I wanted to give you a heads-up."

"For real……"

"We haven't even had our first meetings yet~!"

The two who stepped forward first offered their hands to the Hero for a greeting. Unlike earlier, she took an almost rudely long drag on her cigarette, then lightly lifted the hem of her skirt in a short reply. This wasn't an official setting—just a pack of hyenas circling around Tanjelo—so she made no effort to hide her displeasure. She didn't take their hands, and once the greeting was over she simply glared at everyone.

"Is she in a bad mood?"

"…Let's step back for now."

The two closest to Tanjelo withdrew, and a hyena who saw the opening sidled up. Even though they had invited him to sit on the sofa, the way he hovered near the entrance looked bad, so the guy approached with a light greeting and went straight for the Hero.

"You look more out of sorts than you did in the banquet hall earlier… Why not come this way? Everyone's been waiting for the Hero. That seat over there looks perfect—how about it? What kind of drink do you like? If the Hero would just allow it, we could all share a glass and talk——"

As he spoke, a thuggish hand landed on the Hero's shoulder. Tanjelo was already getting high on the drug-laced cigarette she had given him, but the gesture still made him uncomfortable. Normally he would have had nothing to say even if these guys pulled something like this, yet the narcotics made in Tripoli were giving him courage.

"Hey, Brett."

"Hm?"

He caught the guy's hand and flicked it off her shoulder.

"…Tanjelo?"

"Cut it out. Talk to me first instead."

"I'd love to talk to you too, but today's star is the Hero. Do you have any idea how many stories everyone here is dying to hear from her?"

"I'm the one who brought the Hero. If you want to seat a woman who already has an owner, the proper thing is to ask the man who's going to be her husband first, right? That's how I was raised—why are you being so rude?"

"Come on, between us? Do you really need to put on airs just because the Hero is watching? I get that you're excited things worked out with her, but talking like that doesn't sound like you at all. It's almost pitiful how you're trying to stand a little taller… Maybe put the cigarette down? You don't even smoke that much normally. Last time I offered you one you coughed your lungs out, didn't you?"

"Brett. I'm talking about manners. I'm speaking politely because I don't want either of us ending up in a bad mood."

"I didn't expect you to get this angry… Then what about the Hero? Something like this should come down to her own will, right? Everyone really does want to hear her heroic tales, so we came on a bit strong, and I'll apologize to you separately later. If the Hero is fine with it, then talking with everyone……"

The sentence never finished.

When the hand reached out again the Hero simply dodged it and, for all to see, clung to Tanjelo's side.

"………………"

"…Ah, crap."

"That bastard was too fast."

"But still, unexpected…"

"Yeah."

This was what it felt like when the atmosphere froze solid. They had charged in believing a conversation with the Hero was possible; the result was this. She hadn't even slapped the hand away—she had simply fled toward Tanjelo, forcing a direct confrontation with him. If the Hero had said even one word they would have clung on to the end, but now the mood demanded Tanjelo's permission.

"Tanjelo."

"Why the surprise? A wife doesn't let another man's body touch her without her husband's permission. She doesn't leave his side without permission. She doesn't speak without permission. That's basic."

"But that's the Hero. You're saying she actually does that?"

"It's true. I don't know what you thought of me and the Hero, but as you can see, we have a good relationship."

With that he moved seats. Cigarette still clenched in his teeth, he headed for a sofa a little farther from the main cluster. The Hero followed in silence, still sweeping the room with those unpleasant eyes. Just as she had in the banquet hall, she thoroughly respected her husband's authority; the fact that a national hero deferred to Tanjelo created a coercive atmosphere in which the surrounding men no longer dared run their mouths freely.

Was this bastard always this pushy?

He looked like a fox strutting around with the Hero's prestige on his back, and everyone itched to say something, but they couldn't. Sitting near the sofa where Tanjelo and the Hero had settled required real courage; while everyone hesitated, Tanjelo raised a finger and ordered a drink from one of the maids working the room.

"You can barely hold your liquor—what's gotten into you?"

"I learned recently. Father chewed me out for still acting like a kid forever."

"Father… didn't you used to call him Dad?"

"I'm getting married soon, so I should act a little more grown-up."

"How are things with that head maid? Don't tell me you're taking marriage advice from her too."

"If you mean Noa, same as always. She's taking good care of me."

"You say that, but I bet you'll mess up again. You tried to stand taller before and screwed it up spectacularly. Completely wasted… that was hilarious."

"Everyone makes mistakes."

"I don't know… maybe it'll happen again this time? After all, Tanjelo, you…"

"I said cut it out."

"But it's true, right? Last time you threw up all over the place here and our maids had a hell of a time cleaning it up……"

This particular hyena was sticking close with real spite. Unlike Jean and Paul, who had greeted and immediately stepped back, this one was actively trying to tear Tanjelo down even a little. He was clearly hoping that, with the Hero watching, Tanjelo would lose his temper and throw a punch. He knew a single misstep could put him on the Hero's bad side, yet once the first button had been buttoned wrong he seemed to think this was the only way forward, and he kept running his mouth until patience finally snapped.

"Enough. My ears are rotting."

"…?! Th-that's not what I—"

"No excuses. Don't babble any more. Or should I kill you right here?"

The one who snapped was not Tanjelo—it was the Hero. The look on her face said she truly could not listen to another word; even in that filthy outfit the veins stood out on her neck, and the pressure alone made a young noble's guts twist.

I screwed up. Badmouthing someone and shoving your face in like that really is underling work. I got too excited just because the target was Tanjelo…

He flailed his hands.

"N-no, I was just telling old stories… r-right? So… please don't take it the wrong way… I just wanted you to know that the old Tanjelo was like this… hahaha…"

"………………"

Damn it.

Even he thought the excuse looked pathetic. The Hero's expression grew sharper by the second. A few hangers-on who had been gathering courage to approach quietly backed off again under that atmosphere, and the hyena who had bitten Tanjelo admitted defeat. Cold sweat poured down him as he realized a scolding from his father might not be the end of it; while he was still fretting over how to apologize, Tanjelo finally moved.

"Hero."

"Tanjelo. Wait a second. I'll handle this."

"Hero."

"I said I'll handle it, so…"

"Hero."

"………I'll handle it."

"Hero."

"…………it."

Her voice grew smaller and smaller…

She corrected the posture that had been about to rise from the seat and sat quietly again.

"Sorry. I'll apologize on the Hero's behalf."

"Tanjelo?"

When Tanjelo offered a short apology the hyena's eyes went round. The woman who had looked ready to kill someone a second earlier had suddenly become meek—it was hard to believe even after seeing it. And the one she was meek for was Tanjelo. No one could understand why the Hero of all people would behave so obediently.

"Her bridal training still isn't finished, so she sometimes acts like this out of nowhere. I already told her not to speak without her husband's permission, but she just won't listen—it's a problem."

"Wait~! No matter how you look at it, that was my fault just now. Anyone could see I was picking a fight on purpose, and you must have been pretty pissed too. The one who should be apologizing in this scene is obviously me."

"Your intentions were way too obvious. I never planned on getting angry over something like that. But what the Hero did goes against our house's education. I'm grateful she looks out for me, but when she steps forward like this I never get room to grow…… Hey, Hero? You messed up, so give me your cheek."

"………Okay."

"Wait… wait wait wait… hey, Tanjelo! What the hell are you planning to do to the Hero?!"

"What do you mean, what? This is education."

"Education?"

He and everyone around stared in bewilderment, but Tanjelo gave no further answer. In place of her husband the Hero offered a melted, expectant expression; a moment later Tanjelo's hand rose and came straight down. She made no attempt to dodge and took it full force, producing a tremendous sound.

SLAAAAAP~!!!

"Khh?! Ah… nngh… uuugh~!"

"Tanjelo?! You—you…?! You just hit the Hero's cheek…!!"

No one had imagined he would actually slap the Hero. Every face went tense; even the maids bringing drinks froze mid-step.

"Hey, Hero. I told you not to speak. Why did you talk?"

"I'm sorry…"

"Did my words sound like a joke to you?"

"No…"

"Did you feel sorry for me?"

"That's…… nngh…?!"

The Hero trembled and cooed. Even after being slapped her expression looked somehow happy. Watching Tanjelo's rough face, she wore a completely smitten look… anyone could see the Hero's own influence was behind the act.

"Tanjelo~! You're being way too harsh on the Hero! What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"You stay out of it. This is our family business. The woman who's about to become my wife not listening to her husband isn't normal."

"I know that! But the other party is the Hero! She's the one marrying into your house! Show a little restraint!"

"I know perfectly well. The next family head is me, the husband is me, and the Hero may be a hero but in the end she's a wife and a woman. You people are the ones saying weird things."

"H-hey… Hero?! You're really okay with this, right? No no no, no matter how I look at it this is weird~! You really need to rethink this. One word from the Hero and a house like Tripoli vanishes completely—what kind of swagger are you putting on~?!"

"Swagger or whatever, I'm just doing what I have to do."

Then, while still trembling inside, he put a hand on his pants. He was high on the drugs and only doing what the Hero told him, but this was still intense. In the end he only pretended to lower his pants and glanced at her; this time she lowered them for him herself.

"Hey…"

"This is our private room and everyone has sex here, right? With the maids, with girlfriends, or calling whores… You all show off and enjoy yourselves, so why the looks only for me?"

"Well, everyone does it while completely wasted…"

"You don't mean…?!"

Following his lead the Hero lifted the hem of her dress. The nipple patches stamped with the Tripoli family crest and the heart-shaped pubic hair were blatantly exposed. For a second it looked like they might start having sex right there, but apparently even she felt that was a bit much; she plucked the rose plug from her anus with a wet pop♡ and set it on the table.

"She was swallowing something like that?!"

"The Hero…"

"It's my hobby. I've been educating the Hero. There seems to have been some misunderstanding in the banquet hall, but today's outfit was also something I wanted her to wear."

"Lies……"

Of course it was a lie. While everyone held their breath the Hero still said nothing and simply climbed onto Tanjelo's massive cock. Facing each other they shared a short kiss; she gripped his shaft, pressed it against her anus, and forced it inside with a short moan.

"Huaaaahh… uuuuuh… nngh… uuungh~! Uuuugh~! Uungh~!"

Every man gathered there wore an expression that could no longer tell reality from dream. Right after each family head had ordered them to suck up to the Hero, the very person in question was taking a slap from Tanjelo, cooing, and offering up her asshole. On top of that, the cock that clearly put ordinary men on a different level, and the Hero who was greedily swallowing it—both were astonishing.

Schluuurp♡ squelch♡ schluup♡ schluuurp♡

"Ah♡ aha♡ ah♡ aaaaah♡ ah♡ aaaaaah♡ angh♡"

"Is that asshole not getting wrecked…"

"Look… it's stretched so wide…"

"That bastard used to say his dick was a complex… and in the end…"

No matter how old a man gets he stays a child. Size always decides everything, so Tanjelo's value shot straight up. And because the partner was the Hero, he allowed himself a little swagger too.

Schlick♡ tsk♡ schlorp♡ schlorp♡

Schlorp-schlorp-schlorp-schlorp~♡ schlorp-schlorp-schlorp~♡

Uhoooh♡ Tanjelo♡ he's starting to pick up speed♡ ah, the sounds coming from my asshole♡ are getting filthier and filthier♡ oha♡ ah♡ ihaangh♡ I can't make pig noises like usual♡ it feels so good but♡ oinking is out♡ out♡ absolutely out♡ huoooh♡ uuuuungh~♡

While the Hero bit her lower lip and panted hard—huungh♡ huungh♡—the men drew closer. By now everyone realized something was off and curiosity overtook fear. With both legs up on the sofa and her asshole presented, Tanjelo gripped those hips and used her like a fleshlight. The humiliation and shame made her whole body tremble, yet that trembling itself felt like happiness. Some even got hard fantasizing about being the one in Tanjelo's place.

"Don't stop. Don't clench your ass. Concentrate on making my cock feel good."

"Hnguut♡ uuut♡ uut♡ uu♡ uuuut♡ uut♡ yes♡ I'm sorry♡ ah♡ ah♡ aaaungh♡ I-I'll squeeze it tiiight~♡ uuuuuungh♡ uut♡ uuungh♡ a bad wife who acts on her own without her husband's word♡ I'll take the punishment properly♡ ah♡ nngh♡ uuuuugh~♡ uuuuugh~♡"

Schlorp-schlorp-schlorp~♡ schlorp-schlorp-schlorp~♡

Love juices gushed out, ran down his balls, and dripped onto the sofa floor. The way she had been completely silent until now yet suddenly became talkative the moment she started flattering Tanjelo was more than enough to stoke the surrounding men's lust.

"I told ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you not to, so why did you? Was that enough?"

"I mustn't♡ I was told to be kind to my husband's friends♡ I'm sorry♡ Tanjelo♡ uu♡ ik♡ uugh♡ uuuuungh♡ ugh♡ I got heated again♡ I'm such a stupid bitch♡ aaah♡ ah~♡"

"How much do I have to torment you before you'll listen? Or do you ignore me like everyone else… am I really nothing to you?"

"No♡ I'm your wife♡ I love only you♡ I won't ignore you♡ I respect your authority♡ ah♡ ah♡ that's why♡ I'm doing things like thiiis~♡ nngh, kiiigh♡ so please♡ uuuuungh~♡ nngh♡ uuuuugh~♡ stop spanking my ass~♡ nngh, hi, iiiik, i~♡ iiiiiiigh~♡"

Schlorp-schlorp~♡ schlorp~♡

Schluuuuuuuuuuurp~♡

"Huuuuh, nngh, aaah, ah, my asshole♡ is being dragged out♡ uuh♡ uh♡ scraping the head out slowly like that♡ feels so good♡ aangh♡ ah♡ uhuuuuugh♡ nngh♡ ugh♡"

"You're feeling it with your asshole, aren't you, you slut?"

"Uu♡ aaah♡ I'm sorry for being such an unladylike woman♡ please, forgive me♡ I'm begging like this♡"

"You're really hopeless. Your husband is right here and you're climaxing while feeling other men's eyes on you… you rotten bitch."

"Huiii♡ hoot♡ haah♡ rotten bitch♡ yes, e, even though I'm a national hero♡ in front of you I'm a rotten bitch♡ uu♡ nngh♡ ihiiaaahn~♡"

The Hero might not have been acting, but Tanjelo's speech was growing stiff from the performance; to keep from being found out he hurriedly raised his palm and spanked her ass hard.

SLAAAAAAAAAP!!!!!!

"Krhiiiiiiigh~♡ ohaat♡ ohaaaht♡ ohaaaaa~♡ huiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiingh♡♡♡"

"What did I tell you to say when you come?"

"Yeees♡ aaaah♡ ah♡ I came♡ I came♡ with my husband's private asshole♡ I came so hard♡ right in front of your friends♡ uut♡ uhuuh♡ I came~♡ aaah♡ ah♡ haaaaah♡ I'm so sorry for being such a perverted wife♡ I have no face♡ husbaaand~♡"

"You came from getting your ass spanked? Or did you enjoy being watched? Either way it's not the attitude everyone expected from a hero, is it? What are you going to do about this disappointment? What the hell are you going to do about it, you stupid bitch~!!"

SLAP!! SLAP!!! SLAP! smack! SLAP!! SLAAAAAP!!!!

"Hugiht! Hoat?! ot, oaaaak!! ahak! aaaaaak!!! ughuuuugh!!! uhk?! huuuuuuuuught!!! hugguuugh?!"

"Hero or not, in the end you're just a country-bumpkin bitch! Happy to eat noble cock? Happy, you cock-size-drooling whore!!"

"Ohoaaaaaaht!!! hoat! I'm happy! Thank you for digging me out with noble cock!! I'm happy my country-bumpkin asshole is being dug out! Thank youuu!!! ohat! ahaaaak!!! thank youuuu!!!!"

Trusting the Hero's level he spanked without mercy. The hand that rose high smashed into the flesh of her ass and left palm prints, yet it never stopped. Everyone held their breath at the violence Tanjelo had kept hidden until now; only the Hero kept making noise.

"Apologize. Tell everyone you're sorry."

"Huiht♡ yes♡ I'm sorry♡ I really can't stay ladylike~♡ uut♡ uh♡ uuuungh~♡ ——hugiiiiigh?! hoaaaaaak!!! nngh, o, aaah, aah!! ah, this is so embarrassing?! uuut!!! huuugh?! uhuuught!!!"

Then, while still buried in the Hero's asshole, he spun her around. From the face-to-face position he turned her so that everyone could see her ugly expression. The hand that had been spanking her ass was now stinging more than hers; he hurriedly grabbed her chin and showed off that idiotic face to everyone, using the display to ride out the crisis.

"Br, brhoea♡ uub♡ don't♡ look at me♡ ohaht♡ nngh♡ uhuooongh♡ I hate♡ showing this face♡ uha♡ aaaak♡ aht♡ don't look♡ don't look at this faceee♡"

"No. Show everything. Why you came here today, why you're doing this with me—explain it all in my place."

"You're so mean~♡ nngh♡ Tanjelo, honestly♡ khut♡ but if that's what you want… uh, huuh♡ uut♡ e-everyone~♡ you're watching, right♡ I, I've been completely pierced by Tanjelo's huge cock♡ nngh♡ ik♡ like thiiis~♡ and completely submitted~♡ uut♡ uuh♡ nngh♡ you all said you were trying to boost my husband for me~♡ but the truth is like thiiis~♡ I really can't win against his cock♡ even though I'm called a national hero♡ I've become Tanjelo's private whore♡ nngh♡ uuh♡ huuuugh~♡ I said it♡ it's so embarrassing♡ nngh♡ ahaugh~♡ this outfit is already embarrassing enough♡ and now sex in front of my husband's friends~♡ and I even said I can't beat his cock~♡ huk♡ haaah♡ hak♡ aaaak♡"

With those words he came immediately.

"Huit?! haaa~♡ ah♡ aaak~♡"

Gulp-gulp-gulp~♡

Gulp-gulp-gulp~♡

"Huaaaaaaaaaaa~♡ hut♡ aha♡ it's coming in♡ aaah♡ don't look♡ don't look at me happily taking my husband's cum♡ nngh♡ haaah♡ haa~♡ aaaaaah~♡ ah♡ angh♡ aaaa~♡"

It was a little early to come, but the Hero's tightness was too good. With her chin still held by Tanjelo she showed everyone her ahegao while a shallow fountain of piss dribbled out. The sofa got filthy, yet no one scolded her; they simply stared at the Hero who had become a bitch and finally understood the situation.

"W-what, for real? I get that Tanjelo's cock is insane, but this isn't some erotic novel—how is this possible?"

"To think he got the Hero with his dick……"

"So Tanjelo had a specialty like this all along… yeah, no one could win against that…"

"Then snatching her or whatever was never an option—the Hero was Tanjelo's from the start~!"

"Using us as props for the show~! High-level play~!"

"Sometimes guys fuck in front of us, but I never thought Tanjelo would join that club!!"

"…Are we actually supposed to congratulate him for this?"

They were the type to get swept up by atmosphere, so they didn't get angry or irritated. They had talked about snatching the Hero whenever there was an opening, but once ownership was claimed this thoroughly there was no room ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to interfere. And as if to put a final stamp on the mood, when the Hero gave the signal he pulled out; she immediately dropped to her knees and began hungrily licking the cock that had just been inside her asshole.

"Chuuuuuurp~♡ chubuuurp♡ nngh, uu♡ Tanjelo~♡ uup♡ it feels good, right♡ tsup♡ uuh♡ me, a hero♡ flattering you like this♡ feels good, right~♡ nngh♡ Tanjelo~♡ churrrrrrrp~♡"

"It feels good. So flatter me even harder. Make sure everyone knows exactly whose woman the Hero is."

"Yeees~♡ tsurp♡ tsup♡ uuuuuh♡ eup♡ so other men can't approach♡ I'll flatter you properly♡ tsubu♡ how much of a lovey-dovey couple we are~♡ tsububububurp~♡ and also♡ how stupid it is to try flattering me♡ ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and what your authority is really like♡ I'll make sure everyone around knows~♡ churrrrrrrp~♡ churrp~♡ tsububububububububububub♡♡♡♡"

"Uwah…"

"She's sucking so filthily…"

"Nnghut♡ nnghuuburp♡ tsubuurp♡ tsubut♡ tsubut♡ tsurububububuurp~♡ tsubup~♡"

When she put on such an obvious lewd display Tanjelo responded by rising from the seat. Standing a short distance away on both feet he grabbed a fistful of the Hero's hair and shoved his cock all the way into the throat-pussy Noa had trained for him; everyone was stunned that the entire length disappeared.

"Uuburp♡ obobo♡ eup♡ eobobobobobobo♡ eubop♡ eubobobobobobot♡ obot♡ obobobobobot♡ krpooooht♡ krpuhoooht♡ oot♡ oooook♡ ogot♡"

"That whole thing is going in…"

"How much training did it take? It's ridiculous."

"Ugh… now there's really no reason to suck up to the Hero…"

"Well, she is Tanjelo's private whore…"

Eubobobobopbubuh♡ euphoooop♡ eubo♡ eubobobobobobo♡ eubot♡ eubooooook♡ eubohuuungh~♡ everyone's watching♡ looking down on me♡ and admitting that Tanjelo, who made me submit like this, is above them♡ no one can ignore him♡ I won't let anyone ignore my husband♡ obup♡ op♡ ooooot♡ op♡ churooobop~♡ more♡ more♡ flatter even more♡ so no one can ever ignore Tanjelo again♡ uuup♡ eup♡ churrrrrp~♡

The more lewd she acted, the more eyes gathered on Tanjelo, and that made her happy. In that moment the Hero clearly recognized her own sexual nature: I really am the kind of person who becomes happy by turning into a tool for the one I love, or by offering tribute.

"Egot♡ egot♡ egot♡ egot♡ egot♡ egohhooo~♡ egot♡ egohho~♡"

So she locked her throat-pussy firmly around his cock, wrapped both arms around Tanjelo's hips, and became a "human mouth-pussy panty" that would never come off.

"Egohot♡ egot♡ egot♡ egoooook♡ egot♡ egot♡ egogogogot♡ egot~♡"

Cum, piss, anything he wanted to shoot was fine~♡

As long as her beloved husband felt good using her throat-pussy, that was OK~♡

She declared she could stay like this for hours with his cock swallowed, and Tanjelo, drawing courage from the Hero, finally spoke his true feelings.

"Sorry for making a scene, everyone. As you can see, the Hero is my woman, so I put on a little demonstration to tell you not to get any ideas. How was it? I was worried it was too rough for me."

"Ah, so it was the usual Tanjelo after all."

"Scared the hell out of us…"

"I thought you'd become a different person~!"

"Sorry. But you all had such disrespectful thoughts that I needed to show some will of my own. Talking about getting the Hero or whatever… you were looking down on me way too much."

"……Ahem."

"So you heard…"

"Yeah…"

"I'll say this first: nothing will ever go the way you people are thinking. The Hero is my private whore who gets my cock shoved into her from morning till night so she never forgets the taste. She does whatever I say. So if you want to suck up to her, go through me first. I don't think anyone would actually latch onto a whore like this and try to flatter her, but just in case. Our relationship has always been a bit awkward, but you're some of the few friends I have, so I'll at least give you that convenience."

"Well, that's… kind of you, I guess…"

"Did you really train her that far?"

"That hero…?"

"If you still can't believe it, want me to show more proof? Hey, Hero? Act like an idiot the way you always do for me. That little talent show you put on every day."

"Nngh… uup… uuungh… okay… Tanjelo~♡ nngh… nngh… chupahaa~♡ making my husband's friends laugh is also♡ a wife's duty♡ I'll show it without shame♡ ahahak♡"

She spat the cock out cleanly and finished stripping off the dress. As if she had prepared for this play, two fans appeared from Tanjelo's breast pocket and were placed in her hands. He sat back down and sank deeper into the drug cigarette while the Hero, following her husband's order, peeled off the nipple patches still stuck to her pussy so she could show everyone just how obedient and devoted she was, then covered the exposed hole with the fans.

"Hoat♡ huuuu♡ hut♡ ohouuuh~♡"

She climbed onto the table, spread her legs into an M-shape, and with the two fans covering her exposed pussy she lifted only one of them.

Flutter~♡

"Now then♡ I will demonstrate the Hero's one-shot pussy talent show~♡ my pussy is about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡ the Hero's pussy is about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡ like this~♡ like this~♡ what color is my pussy~♡ hoit~♡ hoit~♡"

Flutter~♡ flutter~♡

She lifted one fan and brought the other back down to hide her pussy again.

Flutter~♡ flutter~♡

Then she lifted the covering fan and hid her pussy with the opposite one.

"What color is a hero's pussy~♡ hoit~♡ hoiiit~♡ maybe black~♡ or pink~♡ or maybe a little tanned~♡ hoit~♡ hoit~♡ my pussy is about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡ the Hero's pussy is about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡"

Flutter-flutter~♡ flutter-flutter~♡

"Oha~♡ hoiiit♡ hoiiit♡ pussy about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡ this is your chance to see a hero's pussy~♡ hoit~♡ hoiiit~♡"

Flutter~♡ flutter~♡

"Pussy-pussy-pussy~♡ the Hero's pussy fan show~♡ pussy-pussy-pussy~♡ everyone look here♡ ahat♡ ahahak~♡"

Shake-shake-shake~♡

From the way she vigorously shook her pussy back and forth while posing, all the way to the filthy way she spoke, the display was already too lewd to believe she was a national hero; everyone was appalled.

"Uwah… that's fucking crazy…"

"Tanjelo, what the hell did you teach your wife……"

"No, this is actually a bit much."

"The quiet ones really are the craziest."

"——Hoit♡ hoit♡ hoiiiiit♡ pussy about to show, about to hiiide~♡ about to show, about to hiiide~♡"

"Ueeek…"

"S-stop~!"

"Hoiiiit♡ hoiiiit♡ ahat♡ will the pussy show or not~♡ will it show or not~♡ the Hero's country-bumpkin pussy~♡ about to show, about to hiiide~♡"

Once the Hero went this far everyone's faces went cold. At first glance she had looked like a strong-willed beauty, but peel back one layer and she was a pussy-talent performer lower than a whore—goosebumps rose. Once she started doing this, tastes were bound to split, and everyone stared at Tanjelo, the culprit who had turned the Hero into this, and shuddered.

"I-I get it! I admit it! I admit it! I'll never look down on you again! So make the Hero stop! If other people find out about this it'll be hard to report to our fathers!!"

"Right! We can't report to our fathers that the Hero is actually a crazy bitch who does talent shows like this!!!"

"Hoit~♡ hoiiit~♡ pussy about to show, about to hide, about to show, about to hide~♡ what color is the Hero's pussy~♡ Tanjelo's used it so much♡ it might actually be black now~♡ ahahahahat~♡"

"Hey, Tanjelo~!"

"Hoit~♡ hoiiiit~♡ ah, it's about to show♡ nnghat~♡ pussy-pussy-pussy~♡ flutter-flutter~♡ the Hero's pussy behind the fan~♡"

"Tanjelo!!! This is really getting dangerous, okay?!"

"Hoiiii~♡ hoeit~♡ angh, ah, uuungh~♡ so embarrassing♡ hit♡ huungh♡ but I won't stop the pussy talent show~♡ hoit♡ hoit♡"

The Hero kept performing the pussy talent show without a care for everyone's shouts. Tanjelo was lost in the drug cigarette. Fortunately their loud voices reached his ears; with a vacant expression he gave a small nod of his chin.

"All right. You can stop now."

"—Neheet♡ if Tanjelo says stop, I'll stop♡ I mean, this is embarrassing for me too♡ ahahak♡ but if you order it I'll do it anytime♡ because I'm that kind of woman♡ nngh♡"

The moment the order came she demurely hid her pussy with the two fans again, sat down beside Tanjelo, pressed her cheek to his shoulder, and cooed.

"Hek-hek♡ hek-hek♡ hey, Tanjelo♡ did I do well~? I did well as your wife, right~?"

"Yeah. You did great."

"Ahat… aaahak… so happy~♡"

She panted like a dog, accepted every scrap of shame at once, and smiled with pure happiness. Meanwhile Tanjelo sank even deeper into the drugs, forgot that he had been acting the whole time, and stroked her pubic hair as if he had ordered the whole thing from the start, praising her.

"Aaah, ah, my pussy hair is ticklish♡ ticklish♡ I like this♡ ah♡ aaah♡ ah♡ aangh♡"

"You bitch dog. Stupid country-bumpkin bitch. Whore who gets happy showing a pussy show in front of people."

"I'm a bitch dog♡ I'm a stupid country bumpkin♡ I'm a dumb whore who gets happy showing a pussy show because Tanjelo ordered it♡ ah♡ ah♡ more ticklish♡ tickle-tickle♡ I love having my pussy hair stroked♡ aaaah♡ angh♡"

Watching that abnormal couple, everyone could only feel admiration.

They had no choice.

"From now on let's stop making Tanjelo angry."

"After seeing this, everyone gets it, right?"

"Honestly we were pretty harsh until now…"

"That bastard looked quiet but he was a real maniac…"

"Unexpected."

Having seen a man they thought of as a friend reach a place far beyond them…

Until Tanjelo finally took the Hero and left, the men gathered there remained trapped in an awkward atmosphere, reduced to one-sided spectators of the couple's affection.