True Education for the Female Knight (Delusion)
After parting ways with the slutty female knight, evening had fallen by the time I started looking for a place to crash. I wandered the city streets until I spotted what looked like an inn. Perfect timing—I still had the money Jere-mi had given me as thanks. I walked right in without a word, and sure enough, a busty woman behind the counter greeted me.
"Welcome to the Blue Night Inn... Uh, wait, what?"
She started her greeting but trailed off, staring at me wide-eyed. I frowned, puzzled.
"Something wrong?"
"Oh, no, haha. It's just... a young man coming in alone is extremely rare."
A man coming in alone is rare, huh... In my old world, that'd be like a woman checking into a motel by herself for the night. Not an incomprehensible reaction, I figured. I pulled out my pouch of coins and flashed it at her.
"How much for a room?"
"This should cover it. Your room's at the end of the second-floor hallway."
She responded with polite kindness, and the warm, maternal vibe she gave off eased my mind quite a bit. Come to think of it, every woman I'd met so far had been rough or showy with their strength. Even in this reversed world, there were still some properly feminine types. Feeling relieved, I headed to the room she'd pointed out and flopped onto the bed.
"Ahhh, finally somewhere to rest."
The tension drained from my body now that I was in a safe spot, my mind growing hazy. I lay there staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.
Yeah, today was a wild ride. Came to my senses in another world, body totally changed, ran into bandits, had sex... and realized it was all real.
"...Feels unreal."
A guy who'd spent his life jerking off, suddenly getting laid—twice—right after reincarnating. Well, that made sense in a world where gender roles were flipped. Women handled the heavy lifting, protected men, courted them if they clicked... I could see it as inheriting the privileges my old world's women had enjoyed. But it didn't feel entirely positive.
From what I'd seen wandering the streets today, this world wasn't some equal 21st-century utopia. It was medieval-level inequality—extreme female dominance. Fantasy elements aside, power and initiative were firmly in women's hands. Being born male here meant living as second-class citizens, pretty much.
"How dare a man defy a woman?" "No matter how hard a man tries, he can't beat a woman..."
Sure, I'd one-sidedly beaten down those thugs, so I wouldn't get pushed around easily. But I wasn't invincible. So how was I supposed to survive in this strange world...?
"...Sigh. No point stressing now. Tomorrow's me can figure it out."
I gave up puzzling it out, deciding to relax and indulge my immediate urges—like the happy time that capped off every day back home.
-Squelch.
My dick was already rock-hard, ready to go. Even after cumming over ten times today, it throbbed insistently. Looked like my stamina and libido had ballooned during reincarnation too. I could probably bust a few dozen loads a day and still get it up. Obviously, I had to take care of it.
-Slap slap slap.
I ditched my pants, gripped my raging hard-on, and let my fantasies run wild. Hmm, what to beat it to today? My secret stash from back home... Nah, something fresher came to mind.
"Helia, was it?"
The red-haired knight in bikini armor I'd met earlier. Proud and dignified, fitting her role as the city lord's knight—she looked strong enough to handle street punks with ease. And yet her outfit was so slutty. Just metal plates covering her tits and crotch, plus a cloak. In my old world, she'd be some exhibitionist barbarian freak.
That skimpy getup made imagining her naked a breeze.
Yeah, had to be a stunning body. Toned like a knight but not overly muscular—perfect restraint. The kind that'd drive any man wild just looking.
-Slap slap slap.
Imagining her nude, I pumped my hand furiously, picturing what came next. How would it go down with her? Something disciplined and battle-like, knight-style?
'From this moment, I shall engage with you. I'll take the lead, so relax and leave your body to me.'
A stiff, instructor-like tone to build tension, then she'd shove me down and mount me herself. Cowgirl position, sliding down onto my cock, riding at her pace.
'Your member is twitching. About to cum? Feel free to do it inside. It's a safe day.'
Her haughty voice midway through ramped up the pleasure. And at the end, she'd take my load calmly. Tasty, sure, but it felt a bit tame. Time to spice up the fantasy.
Like... what if she got shy? The ever-strong, noble knight blushing on the bed.
'D-don't stare so much. I'm not used to this... it's embarrassing...'
She lived to protect men, but in bed, she was just a shy woman whispering coyly. That gap moe? Killer for arousal if played right. And the peak of that trope? Getting lost in the act despite herself.
What if she was inexperienced but awakened her inner slut after one taste?
'Ahhn, ahhn~♥ So good~~ Pound me harder~~~~♥♥♥'
Fuck, either way was hot as hell. Damn you, Helia, you crazy bitch. Why'd you show up and steal my heart?
"Grahhh! Helia's calling my dick!"
Come at me—jack jack jack jack! Blast it on that slutty knight's face!
-Spluuurt!
My desire erupted, white ropes shooting sky-high before raining down on the floor. Exhausted, my dick shrank for a bit. Probably the most I'd ever cum in my life...
Fuck, just fantasizing beat actual sex for volume. What the hell was up with that woman?
"Hoo, you slutty bitch. So damn hot."
The fantasy reignited my fire, my dick stirring again. As I reached for another round, a knock echoed from the door. Knock knock knock.
Damn, interrupting my happy time? No choice—I wiped up the mess, pulled up my pants, and opened the door.
"Pardon the intrusion. I brought your meal..."
It was the innkeeper, tray in hand with simple stew and bread.
"Oh, thanks. Was just getting hungry—perfect."
Stamina needs fuel, right? I reached for the tray, but noticed her gripping it tightly. Odd.
"Um..."
"The smell."
"Huh?"
"Oh, nothing. Enjoy your meal, and have a peaceful night."
She smiled awkwardly and left. Weird, but she was gone quick, so probably nothing. I shrugged it off and savored the food. Hearty and sweet—decent. Bit of a bitter aftertaste, though... Local spices? Edible anyway.
I finished, set the empty tray by the door, and flopped back on the bed for the unfinished business. Or maybe it was the full belly? My eyelids grew heavy. I stopped, leaned into the pillow, and let go.
Yeah, that was enough for today. Sleep for tomorrow.
I closed my eyes, relaxed, and prepared to sink into deep night.
And then...
-Rustle, rustle.
Sudden sounds of fabric shifting. My eyes snapped open to a shadow writhing in the dark room.
"Wha— what the hell? Who...?"
"Shh. Stay still."
A finger to my lips, a careful whisper. The voice rang familiar—the last one I'd heard before sleep.
"I-innkeeper?"
"Hehe, this is awkward. I wanted to finish before you woke... Did I skimp on the drug?"
Drug? What...? Now that I thought about it, my head was foggy, body unresponsive—like sleeping pills?
"I smelled it earlier. Looked like you were having fun alone... You're lonely too, right?"
She glided closer to my paralyzed form, closing the distance with a smile full of anticipation.
"How about lonely folks like us comfort each other... just for one night?"
Um... so, to clarify, you're saying you drugged me and plan to rape me?