Chapter 49
Chapter 49
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: A Prime Example of a Fine Deal
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If Risikida had to be compared to something, she was like a loyal dog that tried so hard to act indifferent, yet inwardly always yearned for attention and affection.
That was what Sion wanted to say.
Of course, not just any ordinary dog, but an utterly adorable and lovable one.
‘There were similar characters in novels too.
Whether villain or hero, these utterly devoted types all shared one key trait.’
They always craved solid proof.
Proof of why they could devote themselves fully to this person.
Proof that this person wouldn’t abandon them.
Even if abandoned, proof that they could accept their end with a smile, without despair.
“M-Master…?”
It started rough, but the payoff was hot and passionate.
As if parched to the point of madness, he explored Risikida’s lips.
Caught off guard by the utterly unexpected situation, the knight flailed about.
“Stay still.”
He pulled back from her lips for a moment and issued the ‘order.’ Risikida froze in shock, rigid as a board.
Only then did Sion nod in slight satisfaction before diving back into the kiss.
She was a character who’d only appeared briefly at the start before exiting stage left, so he didn’t know her detailed backstory. But one thing was crystal clear.
This woman had never kissed before—not even once.
“Mm, mmm…”
She surely knew that kissing was an act of affection between man and woman.
At least in ‘theory.’
But doing it for real for the first time, her body trembled faintly.
Her reaction was so fresh and amusing that Sion slyly slipped his tongue inside.
‘Hey, you’re not gonna bite it, are you?’
If she did, he’d drop dead right there, Risikida.
He worried over that horrifying possibility, but thankfully, it didn’t happen.
“Hauu…”
Even as she quivered nonstop, he could feel her struggling to obey his command: ‘Stay still.’
Sion’s playful side kicked in. He found her tongue and rolled it around with his own.
For Risikida, this was uncharted territory—literally the first time in her life. She was completely overwhelmed by his tongue, helpless, just waiting for whatever came next.
“Hnngh!”
Pushed so aggressively, her body finally recoiled backward.
Realizing she’d disobeyed her master’s order, the knight startled. Sion flashed a charming smirk, then pulled away from her lips and murmured.
“I clearly said, ‘Stay still.’”
“N-No.
M-Master.
This… this is…”
Her first kiss ever, on top of disobeying her master.
Shock upon shock—Risikida was on the verge of losing her mind entirely.
With graceful finger taps on her shoulder, like playing an instrument, Sion said.
“What happens to a knight who disobeys an order?”
“Th-They’re punished.
And in worse cases…
They’re cast out.”
“Hmm.
Cast out, you say?”
“I-I’m sorry!
Please don’t abandon me!
I…”
“Then do it right.
Move your tongue.”
With that, Sion kissed her again.
He slipped his tongue in once more, and her body jolted in surprise. Her hands flailed uncertainly, not knowing what to do.
But she remembered his instruction to move her tongue.
When he tapped hers lightly, as if asking what she was waiting for, she clumsily mimicked him, rolling her tongue.
Sion seized the moment, pressing her even more roughly and overtly.
“Hauu…”
Overpowered by his aggressive tongue work, Risikida halted. Sion deemed it decent enough, sucking lightly on her tongue before pulling away.
A long, silvery thread stretched between their lips, dangling before snapping. Risikida stared up at her master with eyes full of uncertainty.
“Shall I change the order?”
“Y-Yes?”
“Relax your body, Risikida.”
With that, Sion suddenly shoved her backward.
Startled, she stumbled back until her legs hit the bed and she toppled onto it.
“Ah!”
She floundered to get up, but he wouldn’t allow it.
Sion straddled her, pressing his index finger to her plump lips.
“Don’t scream too loud. Someone might hear.
Well, Lillete probably has a rough idea by now, but she’s pretending not to notice.”
The knight might not realize, but Lillete would surely sense the heat radiating from Sion’s room.
Her silence meant she’d tacitly approved of embracing Risikida.
Srrk—
When unarmored, Risikida favored practical clothing.
Easy to layer leather armor, chain mail, or plate mail over.
Thanks to that, a few strokes of Sion’s hands left her upper body in just her undergarments.
“Uwaa?
W-Wait a sec.
Just a moment.
I-I…”
“You’re my subordinate, right?
My possession, right?
That means you’re mine.”
“Y-Yes.
But…”
“Right now, I’m marking you as wholly mine.
If you hate it, no choice.”
At ‘mine,’ Risikida let out a soft sigh of realization, extinguishing the faint flicker of resistance.
Realizing the man atop her wasn’t out to harm her, but to protect her, she curled up slightly, awaiting his next touch.
“Good girl.”
Sion stroked her hair gently, then turned her body.
He unhooked her top, and with a soft pop, the band binding her breasts fell away.
He trailed his hand slowly down her back, from top to bottom.
The ticklish yet oddly thrilling sensation drew unfamiliar sounds from her. Startled by her own noises, she tried to clamp her mouth shut.
“I never told you to seal your lips.”
Before she could react, he flipped her back around.
“Ah!”
Now fully exposed, her pert breasts were bared without a thing to hide them.
“Ahh, uwaaa…”
“Pretty.”
“D-Don’t say that…”
“Don’t believe me?
They’re really pretty.”
“Hnngh…”
Too embarrassed to meet his eyes, Risikida turned her head away.
But the compliment clearly pleased her—she made no move to cover herself.
‘Definitely different from Lillete’s.’
Lillete’s were voluptuous, while Risikida’s were firmer, more taut.
True to a woman who trained relentlessly and charged into battle, her body bore no excess fat—pure, toned muscle. Faint scars attested to her harsh life.
Swish—
“Hn!”
His fingertip grazed her nipple, drawing a sharp gasp from Risikida.
She’d felt things brush her chest tips before, or so she thought—but another’s touch was entirely different.
“Hnng!
Aaaah!”
Sion circled her nipple gently, savoring her reactions with delight.
Everything was new to her, her own responses alien and bewildering.
Yet her instinctive honesty was utterly endearing.
‘Ahh, wanna tease her more.’
For this knight before him, it was all firsts.
Rush too fast, and she’d miss experiencing it fully.
So Sion resolved to kindle her fire sloooowly.
“Unngh…”
One side firm, the other soft.
Varying pressure on her breasts left her helpless.
A light flick to the nipple, and her body jerked in shock, quivering.
‘N-No.
I’m a knight.
Duty-bound to protect my m-master from threats…’
Reason screamed to snap out of it, but her craving for love overpowered it, tempting sweeter breaths.
Isn’t this what you wanted? Not endless sacrifice and duty, but true life with rewards.
“Risikida.”
“Hnng!
Y-Yes.
Master.”
“Do whatever you want.”
“Y-Yes?”
“Just stay by my side, and anything goes.
No forcing knightly duties or sacrifices.
Just being there is enough.”
It was as if he’d peered into her heart.
As Risikida opened her mouth to reply—
Schlurp—
“Haang?”
An overwhelming surge of pleasure crashed through her.
So electric, her lips trembled as she barely exhaled.
“Ahhh…
Ugh!
Hauuu!”
To Sion, it was barely a lip-nibble.
But to her, even that was ecstasy.
The true ‘suction’ that followed arched her back.
Smooch, slurp—
“Aa?
Ahhh!
W-Wait!
Hnngh!
Uuuugh!”
Her body ignited like dry tinder.
For a moment, Risikida thought she’d plunged into flames.
Scorching hot, on the verge of melting—yet no pain.
Just a mad heartbeat, sweet cries spilling from her lips, mind blanking white with a single wish: for this to last forever.
“N-No.
Master.
I-I feel weird.
Getting weird…
N-No more…
Unngh!”
Her toned abs clenched tight.
Sion nudged her thighs apart with his leg to check.
Even just breast play had her soaked—slick sounds confirmed it.
‘No wonder it’s her first time; targeting her chest alone has her on the brink.’
Any man would want to finish her off with breasts alone.
Sion toyed more lewdly, overtly.
Not just licks and sucks—he rolled the nipple inside his tongue, slathered saliva around the areola to make it sticky, then swirled gently.
“Hauung!”
All caresses were novelties to her.
She wailed wildly, hips bucking, body shuddering.
Just a bit more, and she’d go over on her own.
But Sion aimed for flair.
Squeeze—
“Haaaak!”
Sudden spike at her nipple.
He nipped it, and she shrieked, clutching the bedsheets.
Prior pleasures were mere appetizers; now a tidal wave battered her.
Fearing blackout, Risikida fought desperately.
But as her body tensed for release, he eased back to candy-melting licks.
Just as she yielded to the softness—
“Hnaaaang!”
He bit hard again.
Lightning-struck, she convulsed violently, then snapped her hips upward.
“Hngk, hnggh…
Ahhhng…”
Her first climax.
Fear and thrill mingled as she trembled.
“Risikida.”
“Hic, hngk… hnggh…”
Tears welled as she gazed up at Sion.
He peered into her face, licked away the impending tears, erasing them.
“You’re mine.”
“Ah, aaa…”
“No plans to discard you.
Even if you beg, I’ll cling till the end.”
“Hauu…”
“So no more of those questions.
Next time, I’ll really get mad.”
His voice chilled the air; Risikida nodded frantically.
She feared losing the master she’d barely clung to after hesitating.
“In that vein, a question.
Risikida.
Did it feel good?”
“Y-Yes?”
“Did it feel good?
Answer.”
She hesitated, then nodded faintly.
“Say it.”
“…Y-Yes, it did.
F-First time…
For something like this…”
“Good to hear it felt good. Though a bit regrettable too.”
Regrettable?
What did that mean?
Risikida eyed him questioningly.
“The main event hasn’t even started.”
His hand glided over her firm thigh.