Chapter 43: You, Become My Onahole.
Chapter 43: You, Become My Onahole.
“Ona... hole? What is that?”
Of course she doesn't know.
Angelica didn't lower her guard, but she seemed to be racking her brain, trying to figure out what the word 'onahole' meant.
She thought about it deeply for a moment, but eventually gave up when nothing came to mind.
Behind my back, Freyja continued to babble.
“It, it’s something like that...! A-A very, very intimate... I mean, it’s...”
“Intimate...?”
Angelica looked at Freyja with an uncomfortable gaze.
“That’s... what it is!”
Freyja mustered her courage.
To think she’d go this far just to keep her from taking me away.
Our Freyja has really grown up.
“Then I certainly cannot let this slide.”
“Pardon...?”
But it seems she chose the wrong method.
Angelica’s expression has been looking ominous for a while now.
It’s like... how should I put it?
The kind of face one makes when they’ve discovered an enemy?
“If there is an 'intimate' relationship between a commoner and a student who should only be observed from afar, that is all the more reason it shouldn't be allowed. You’ll have to tell me yourself what kind of relationship it is. 6.9.”
“Me?”
“Yes. I cannot interrogate a Duke’s daughter.”
Wow.
So even if Freyja is the one at fault, you’re going to grill me?
This blatant discrimination...
But why?
I get the feeling Angelica is just trying to separate Freyja from me by any means necessary.
“Follow me, 6.9. Miss Aste, return to the classroom.”
“N-No!”
Freyja grabbed my arm.
“Please don’t go...”
Freyja, have you really become an onahole? What’s with this acting like such a female!
She’s so lovely I could die.
However, I, 6.9, am not a man to be bound to a single woman.
The Goddess gave me a categorical imperative: this magnificent 6.9cm cock must be shared equally among all noble ladies!
“See you later, Freyja.”
“But...”
“When the time comes, I’ll stuff you until you feel refreshed, so keep your pussy wet and wait for me until then.”
“...!”
Freyja looked slightly startled.
Is she worried Angelica heard? Don't worry, she didn't.
Freyja eventually lowered her head.
“I... I understand.”
She’s squirming, probably imagining what we’ll do later.
Did I make her wait too long?
Well, I suppose I did.
But this is like a destiny I must fulfill to fuck every noble lady.
In fact, making them wait like this is the secret to making females more anxious and clingy.
For the rest of the day, Freyja will live only for the moment she gets to have sex with me.
“If you’re done talking, follow me.”
Whether she knew what was happening or not, Angelica led the way, her armor clanking.
I followed behind her, watching her well-trained, massive ass.
I’ll have to make her feel anxious soon, too.
“Hurry up, 6.9.”
“I’m coming, I’m coming.”
Leaving Freyja behind, I followed Angelica.
*
“Where are we now?”
The place she led me to was a dusty old warehouse made of wood.
“The Armory.”
“The Armory?”
“A knight’s equipment is made of steel, so it must be stored properly. That is why a separate, suitable storage area was prepared.”
As she spoke, Angelica placed the sword she wore at her waist onto a rack.
Fortunately, it looks like I won't be getting stabbed.
“Is that so?”
I took a long look around.
The space was quite large and filled with various pieces of equipment. Armor, helmets, swords, and spears—everything was organized by type and size.
It felt like every piece of scrap metal in existence had been gathered here.
Let’s see. Since this is a warehouse where female knights keep the tools they use to move their bodies...
In our terms, would this be something like a PE equipment room?
Being alone together in a PE equipment room... now that’s a hot situation.
“So. Why did you bring me here of all places?”
“I chose this place while contemplating how best to deal with you. It is far enough from the classrooms where the other students are, so even if you scream, no one will hear you.”
“Ho-oh.”
That means...
Conversely, even if Angelica moans loudly, no one else will hear her, right?
“Since that day, reports about you have been coming in constantly.”
“About me?”
“Every single move you make. I heard you tore a whip apart with your bare hands and stripped off your shirt in front of Princess Lucia?”
“.........”
Now that I think about it, I did do that.
Fortunately, she doesn't seem to know that I fucked Lucia.
“Furthermore, you even toyed with Miss Aste this morning.”
“Wait. Request for correction! Freyja is doing that because she wants to.”
“Do not lie, 6.9. You must have used some trickery as a commoner. It’s obvious you found Miss Aste’s weakness and blackmailed her.”
...How did she know?
“To do such a disgusting thing to me as well...”
“Disgusting thing? Ah, you mean when I slapped you with my dick?”
“Shut your mouth, 6.9...!”
Ooh.
Looks like I really pissed her off.
Don't glare at me like that, you're scaring me~.
“Originally, following the Student Council’s request, I planned to identify your problems and use them as an excuse to expel you, but I’ve changed my mind.”
Angelica finished taking off the rest of her armor and stacked it neatly to the side.
Once the armor was off, she was revealed in a tight, full-body tights-like outfit that showed off her figure.
“Before expulsion, I must make you pay the price for your atrocities.”
She was completely covered, not a single inch of skin showing.
I see. Is she trying to avoid showing her body like that?
But even though her skin is completely covered, those protruding tits and wide, childbearing hips can never be hidden...!
You have a real talent for making a man hard, Angelica...!
“To that end, today... where are you looking?”
“Oh, I was just thinking about how great your body is, Angelica.”
Full-body tights clinging to the skin. I can't resist this.
Looking closely, it doesn't even look like she's wearing a bra...
“I covered my body to avoid your lust... just how far does that filthy desire of yours go?”
Angelica then took a stance.
It was a posture with one foot forward, as if she were about to box.
“I will correct that rotten spirit of yours right here.”
“You want to fight? I don't really want to fight this early in the morning.”
“This is neither a fight nor a duel. This is a place where I will unilaterally cure you.”
Angelica said that as she circled around me, staying alert.
I won't stop her if she insists on fighting.
But why is she suddenly acting like this again?
To be blunt, I could beat Angelica with one hand.
It’s not that Angelica lacks skill as a female knight, but my strength stat is just too overwhelming.
Did the Goddess give me too much?
Honestly, if I don't control my strength, I could even inflict a fatal wound on her.
The problem is...
Angelica should know this fact well.
Considering how she couldn't even resist and was forced into a blowjob when we fought last time.
She should know that she can't win against me one-on-one without a weapon.
So why did she bring me to this secluded place alone and suddenly want to fight again?
And with her bare hands, having thrown off her armor, no less.
“Fine. What happens if I lose?”
“Then you will receive my correction and be kicked out of this academy.”
“And if you lose?”
“.........”
Angelica hesitated for a moment.
The reason I asked this question was simple.
Knowing Angelica’s personality, if I asked a question like this...
— Ha! Me, lose? Such a thing is impossible to begin with, so it’s not even worth considering.
She would usually say something like that.
Female knights are the type who live on pride alone, so the word 'defeat' is usually a trigger for them.
But for some reason, Angelica...
“I-If I lose... then...”
She had an expression that said, 'Can I really say this?'
Suddenly her face is turning all red.
“I-I mean...”
“Just say it~.”
“Be quiet! I am thinking...!”
Does she really need to think about it that much?
Besides, looking at her face, that’s not the face of someone who’s thinking.
It’s the face of someone who has already finished thinking but is finding it hard to say.
“I-I must give a generous reward if I lose...! That way, y-you will fight with all your might. Is that not so?”
That’s true, but if I really fight with all my might, you’ll die. I’m not joking.
“So, I shall give you something you might want. If... i-if I lose, then.”
“Then?”
“I will let you... do as you please!”
Angelica shouted loudly.
I picked at my ear.
“...Do what?”
I played dumb.
As I whistled, Angelica’s face was dyed with embarrassment, as if she hadn't expected this reaction.
“...W-Why is your reaction like that?”
“No, I mean, what exactly are you going to let me do as I please? Use your words properly.”
“I-I mean...! I will do whatever you want!”
“I’m asking what that is~.”
It’s fun watching Angelica’s expression change by the second.
That 'this isn't how it was supposed to go' look.
Entering contemplation mode again, Angelica quickly came to a conclusion.
“.........A-Anything!”
“Anything?”
“Anything! I will do whatever you want! No matter what it is!”
“Ho-oh.”
It’s a good offer.
But the look on Angelica’s face as she says it is unusual.
With a bright red face, she looks like she’s trying her best to suppress some 'good' imagination.
“W-With this, you will fight with all your might, right...?”
“Of course. I’ll do as you wish.”
“Good choice.”
Angelica took her stance again.
Huff, huff. She was already breathing heavily as she glared at me.
“I won't be going easy on you this time.”
That’s not something someone who threw off their weapons and armor to stand there in just tights should say.
What should my wish be after I win?
There’s only one thing, really.
I beckoned toward Angelica with my finger.
“Then you, become my onahole.”
“Ona... Guh!!?”
Before the word 'onahole' could even finish, I flew toward Angelica and delivered a 6.9 Belly Bump.