Chapter 17: Thoroughly Educating the Virgin Knight (3)
While training with Helia, I had once asked her a question.
"Helia, if it's alright, may I ask you something?"
"Ah, yes. Please, go ahead."
"That armor you're wearing... it's quite revealing. Does that not bother you?"
"Did you find it unseemly?"
"N-no, not that much..."
"I understand. Even for a woman, exposing so much bare skin must be burdensome to a man's eyes."
She was aware of how she appeared to men. But the meaning behind it differed greatly from women exposing themselves in my original world.
"For a knight, exposure is a display of confidence."
"Confidence?"
"Armor protects the body, but those with a certain level of martial prowess can fend off attacks without heavy armament. Thus, women of great strength or authority tend to wear lighter armor."
In other words, the more revealing the armor, the greater the power and status. What a ridiculous world. Still, it made clear that Helia's position was no small thing—and that her sense of justice was rock-solid.
"I, too, walk the path of knighthood to protect men like you, Adrian. Thus, I feel no shame in my choice of armament."
Yes, she was the epitome of a true knight. In a world overflowing with women who saw men as mere objects of lust, she might just be the noblest, most righteous woman of all. I had even felt a touch of reverence for her.
But now...
"Haa, ugh, ahh! A-Adrian... ♥"
What the hell was this? Why was she lost in masturbation, moaning my name?
Shocked and betrayed, I peered through the door crack, etching every detail into my eyes. Her skin flushed red from head to toe, the bed soaked as if she'd climaxed and squirted countless times before I arrived.
"Adrian... Adrian... ♥"
Yet she didn't stop caressing herself, endlessly chanting my name.
"I'm sorry, I-I shouldn't be doing this... Ever since I became aware of you, Adrian... my b-body just... keeps heating up... I c-can't stop... ♥"
...So even a lofty knight was a woman at her core. She'd just been holding back, harboring filthy desires for me like the rest?
"Ugh, ah!"
Helia shuddered in orgasm, squirting once more. Her face twisted in self-loathing as she traced the lewd evidence with her eyes.
"Ah, aaa... I shouldn't... be doing this..."
Guilt radiated from her—guilt for lusting after a man she was sworn to protect, for failing to suppress it. Even I could feel it.
"But... it's not enough... not with this..."
Still, her hands reached for her body again. Watching, my own hand pushed the door open, my feet stepping into her room before reason could catch up.
-Creak.
The door swung wide as I entered fully. Sensing me, she whipped around in horror.
"W-what are you doing?! I told you not to come in— h-heuk?!"
Did she think it was one of her subordinates? Realizing it was me, her face drained of color, lips trembling as she forced out words.
"A-Adrian, h-how are you here...?"
"You didn't show up at the training ground, so I came to check on you."
My concern was genuine. To me, she was like a mentor. I'd truly hoped to grow closer to her.
"But... what you're doing right now..."
Who'd have thought she'd skip training to indulge like this? Talk about a slap in the face.
"N-no! I-I'm not thinking anything weird about you, Adrian...!"
"Helia."
"L-let me explain! I can make you understand everything...!"
"No need. I get it already. How you really feel about me."
"That's not—"
-Whoosh.
I stripped off my clothes and closed the distance to her on the bed. My cock stood rock-hard at the sight of her debauchery. The moment it sprang free, her eyes locked onto it—not my face.
"O-ohhh..."
Helia gulped, recalling the taste she'd savored in her mouth so many times. I drew closer and murmured.
"This is what you want, right?"
"Th-that's... ngh!"
I placed my hand on her body, gently pressing her back onto the bed. No resistance. Her body quivered briefly, but she didn't push me away. Whether from unworthiness or anticipation, I couldn't tell.
"...You're full of surprises."
A sadistic urge welled up. I leaned over her, voice laced with malice.
"I thought you had zero interest in stuff like this... but here you are, fantasizing about me."
"Ah, aaa..."
Tears welled in her eyes, as if wounded, on the verge of sobs.
"I'm sorry... I shouldn't, but I just... lost control..."
Her lips quivered in remorse. I silenced them with a finger. I didn't want apologies. If anything, knowing she desired me thrilled me. My words stemmed from that.
"Can I kiss you?"
"K-kis—!?"
She gasped, then grasped the meaning, protesting in flustered panic.
"N-no, Adrian, you can't. Kissing is for someone truly precious..."
A fiercer reaction than when I'd groped her. Kissing must hold deep significance here. Fine by me—I burned to claim her lips.
"Mmph."
I kissed her, faithful to my urge. She trembled violently. Holding it, savoring, I pulled back and whispered.
"...This is my first kiss."
So this was kissing. Even her battle-hardened body had impossibly soft lips.
"Yours too, Helia?"
"Ah, uh... aa..."
Too dazed to respond rationally, she just lay there, lips twitching. No time for recovery—I whispered again.
"One more?"
We'd come this far; no backing down. Our feelings were clear; no need for hesitation.
"...Ngh."
No words, just eyes squeezed shut, lips offered tentatively. Respecting her choice, I kissed her again, lingering on the warmth, wetness, softness... Yet something felt lacking. I unleashed my boiling instincts.
My lips parted naturally, tongue stirring. It pried her sealed mouth, invading to ravage within.
"Mmph...!"
She gasped in surprise, but my tongue was already inside. As I moved it, her arms twitched—I grabbed them, pressing on.
-Slurp, schlick.
Saliva mingled, lewd sticky sounds echoing in my head. No innocent romance here—just filthy, viscous entanglement. Twisting tongues. Perhaps this was coupling too. Understanding for the first time, I withdrew halfway, lapped her protruding tongue, and dove back in. Sharing breaths, inhaling her ragged gasps.
"Ngh, mmph... haa... ♥"
We parted, Helia panting wildly. Her eyes glazed with intoxication.
"Did you like it?"
I asked softly, hoping she enjoyed it.
"Y-yesss... ♥"
Her melting reply screamed instinctual bliss. Enough for me—or so I thought.
-Knock, knock!
A knock froze us. Eyes darted to the door.
"Lady Helia? Are you there?"
Damn—our noises must've leaked. How to handle this? Getting caught would doom us both.
"Hide. I'll deal with it."
Composed despite the heat, Helia donned a shirt and cracked the door to face the soldier.
"Wh-what brings you...?"
"After the guest arrived, things got noisy inside, so I checked... Is everything alright?"
"Nothing to worry about."
She feigned calm, but sweat drenched her, ragged breaths escaping uncontrollably.
"Really? You look exhausted..."
"Yes, I'm... training with Adrian right now."
"Training?"
"Yeah, couldn't do it at the grounds today. Doing private training in my room..."
Ah, clever cover. Plausible enough, but watching her precarious act stirred mischief. I wanted to see the proud knight break more.
"Hic!"
From behind, I fingered her pussy. She jolted, stifling a moan.
"Lady Helia?"
The soldier frowned curiously. Luckily, the angle hid me—as long as the door stayed cracked. If he pushed...
"N-nothing. All fine."
Sensing danger, Helia played it off. Meanwhile, I spread her folds with both hands, admiring the tight hole leaking juices, flesh matted inside. The sight inflamed me; saliva-dripping tongue met her slit—the same tongue that ravaged her mouth.
"Uh, haa... ♥"
She bit back pleasure-moans as the soldier pressed worriedly.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"F-fine. Just... intense training. A little rest and... hic! It'll be fine."
"But..."
"Return to your post. I'll... continue training."
She slammed the door, bolted it, then glared resentfully at me licking her pussy. That only doubled my arousal.
"Adrian, that was too much— ah!?"
I yanked her exhausted body into an embrace, tossing her onto the bed. Legs spread wide and vulnerable, I aimed my cock between them and murmured.
"You want this, right?"
"Ah, aaa..."
She sighed weakly at the sight. But I didn't thrust in. Just rubbed my length along her soaked slit, teasing her desperation.
"If you don't want it, we'll stop here."
My cock throbbed near bursting, but I held back fiercely. She was special. This couldn't be forced. Only if she chose to take me herself.
"...If you're alright with it, Adrian."
Torn briefly, she reached down, shy yet eager—the hand that swung swords countless times now parting her virgin entrance.
"This inexperienced body... please, treat me well."
Yes—the moment had arrived.
-Squelch!
My cock pierced her virginity.