Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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Viola was carefully fondling my cock, her face filled with awe.
From her perspective, it must have seemed like this organ was crucial for making babies, evoking a sense of wonder akin to the miracle of life's creation.
She handled it with the utmost care, as if it were a sacred relic.
Each time she rubbed it gently, waves of pleasure surged through me.
'Kuh, guess my dick really is impressive.'
'Like El Dorado?'
'Hey, you... Hnght.'
Damn thorns, would it hurt to hype me up a bit...
Every time Viola touched my cock, I twitched involuntarily.
Seeing it jerk, she mistook it for her doing something wrong.
"S-Sorry. Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels good."
"Feels good?"
"Yeah. You felt good when I touched you there, right? It's like that."
"Oh..."
Viola nodded at my words, mumbling to herself, 'What should I do...'
She probably wanted to give me the same pleasure she'd felt yesterday but had no idea how, so she hesitated to try.
Then, her face lit up as if a brilliant idea had struck her, and she spoke up.
"Th-Then... is baby milk tasty?"
"Just call it semen."
"Se-Semen. Semen!"
I'd planted an important word in Viola's mind.
Hero, I'm making your sister smarter. Be grateful.
I'll train her so she only uses that knowledge on me. Keh keh keh.
Seeing that innocent face shouting "Semen!" and "Cock!"... It was utterly satisfying.
"S-So, how do I make semen come out?"
"Ah, that's..."
I explained it to Viola.
I told her that a man's semen can be released with a woman's help.
The best way was creampieing inside her pussy, but hands or mouth worked great too.
And that it came with immense pleasure...
"Aha... So how..."
"Wanna do it with your mouth?"
"With my mouth? Yes!"
Viola immediately agreed and slowly brought her head toward my cock.
Should I go with hands or mouth?
Obviously, mouth wins.
Plus, Viola had the [Kiss] sexual trait.
I was hoping to unlock [Fellatio] by leveraging that.
I explained fellatio to her.
"Never use your teeth. The surface is sensitive and tears easily. Excite it with your lips and tongue."
"O-Okay... I'll do my best! Just put it in my mouth?"
"No, first stick out your tongue and lick the glans... Kuh!"
Viola started flicking her tongue tip at my urethral opening.
She looked up at me with a 'Is this right?' expression.
Without a shred of shame, Viola pressed her tongue to my cock.
"Lick. Lick."
"Kuh, yeah, there... good..."
Viola seemed to be getting the hang of distinguishing pain from pleasure on my face.
Realizing her actions were arousing me, she grew more proactive.
"Slurp, smooch, slurp."
"Kuh, Viola, that's good... there, ngh."
Viola took the glans into her mouth and rolled her tongue over it like savoring a sweet candy.
Just as she'd trembled from her first sexual pleasure, I shuddered from this novel sensation.
Hands could certainly provide top-tier pleasure.
Until now, I'd thought handjobs, blowjobs, pussy—whatever, they all ended in the same cumshot.
But changing the method alone made it feel entirely different.
Handjob equals blowjob?
Like saying English and math are the same.
The only commonality? Both make students scream in school, like sociopaths.
In the end, I was like Viola.
An ignorant fool who thought head knowledge was everything.
But amid that arousal, an unexpected sound rang out.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Mmph?!"
"What?!"
Right as things were heating up with Viola in the bushes, a knock came from my room door.
I quickly hid Viola under the window.
The drop from ground to sill was waist-high for me—plenty for her to crouch in.
Viola pulled my cock from her mouth and hunkered down, fearing discovery.
Pulsing! (XX: Give back Viola's mouth! She's mine!!)
Crazy bastard. Viola's mine. Wait, thinking about it... that conclusion means she's mine anyway.
'Damn, the Village Chief? Crazy fuck coming at this hour... Should I kill him?'
Rage boiled up fiercely.
Interrupting my noble task?
I considered hiding too, but vanishing suddenly at this hour would raise suspicions, so I stayed outside.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
The knocking resumed.
Still pantsless, I called toward the door from the window.
"Come in."
Click, creak.
The sound of a key turning, and in walked a woman in her forties dressed in maid attire.
"Um, excuse me... Oh? You're outside?"
"Y-Yeah. What brings you here at this hour..."
She was the woman who managed the Village Chief's household.
Rumor had it she wasn't from the village—hired from the lord's side.
"Sorry to bother you so late... I was wondering if you could read my palm..."
"Ah..."
'No way, palm reading at this hour? Fuck!'
True, the Village Chief worked her like a dog. Almost pitiable.
Couldn't even eat together.
Anyone would think she was a slave and him nobility...
Working all day, no time to visit. Plus, living and caring for him...
'Wait! She's been living and working here full-time, right? This is my chance.'
'Chance to kick her out.'
I needed to scout the Village Chief's house soon, and having a servant would drastically raise the difficulty.
I smiled and said,
"Come over here. I'll read your palm. But don't get too close. I'm in the middle of... a ritual right now..."
"Oh, sorry! I shouldn't have come at such a time..."
"It's fine. Come here."
Frightened by the word "ritual," the middle-aged woman cautiously approached.
She looked genuinely apologetic.
But I had no interest in apologies—I just wanted her gone quick.
"For now, just extend your hand as far as possible. Keep your body away from me."
"Thank you so much... I've been worried about my family lately..."
I had no clue how palm reading tied to family worries, but she clearly believed it did.
I planned to skim her hand, check traits, and bullshit some reading.
"Ah, here. Kuh!"
"Oh dear! What's wrong!?"
"N-No... Kuh... Hah..."
I panicked and glanced down.
Viola glaring up at me sharply, cock in her mouth.
Slurp, smooch, slurrp.
Viola was sucking and pulling my cock in protest.
Silent pressure: What the hell are you doing ignoring me?
Even then, no teeth— that was Viola's charm.
'W-Wait! S-Stop!'
Enel really could do anything...
But using it felt like losing, so no.
Fearing I'd pull away, Viola gripped my thighs tightly.
Her eyes said she didn't care if we got caught.
Daring to look at another woman's hand while I'm here?
I gripped the windowsill, enduring.
Fortunately, Viola took pity on my pitiful state and slowed her pace.
But I could see it.
Her flushed face...
She understood the situation fully.
Slurp... Smooch....
No longer aggressive, she savored my cock slowly.
My precum was probably swimming in her tongue right now.
Yet her expression showed no disgust.
If anything, the precum on her tongue seemed to excite her more.
And then, the outsider to our world.
"...A-Are you okay? Oh no, because of me..."
"I-It's fine. Soon... Kuh... something bad... Ngh!"
The vague reading: She should return to her family home soon.
Or face big trouble—pure bullshit.
Feeling my cock throb against her lips, I bullshitted on.
Seeing my trembling "divine possession," the woman fearfully handed me something.
"H-Here... Kuh!"
"S-Spare key. The Chief said to lock up, but you might need the bathroom..."
"Th-Thank you... Kuh."
"Thanks so much today. I'll heed your words!"
With those grateful words, she scurried out.
Now, only Viola and I remained.
No need to watch our words anymore.
But we exchanged no conversation.
I leaned on the windowsill, legs spread slightly. Viola slipped between them naturally, knelt, and focused on the blowjob.
Her expression was the one I'd seen yesterday and today.
Ecstasy from kissing.
To her, this blowjob delivered pleasure equal to kissing.
"Smooch... Hah... Slurp..."
"Kuh... Ngh..."
Not the merciless thrusting from before—this was for me.
"I-I'm gonna cum!"
"Slurp, smooch, slurrrp."
Catching my rising voice, Viola ramped up speed. Her pace overwhelmed my balls.
Sperm surged through my vas deferens, tightening my lower abdomen. My cock swelled, ejaculating semen into her mouth.
"Mmph! Mmm... Sluuuurp."
"Krah! Sucking there!"
Viola swallowed the sudden load and sucked out the remnants from my urethra.
Pleasure stained bliss.
This ejaculation was the most intense I'd ever felt.
Viola released my cock.
White stains on her red lips.
With a face that could captivate any man, she looked up and smiled faintly.
"Semen... tastes bitter. Hehe."
After the blowjob, we went inside and lay down.
Normally, it'd lead to sex, but not yet.
I wanted to savor her slowly.
The Hero had just left recently anyway.
Viola lay on my arm and apologized.
"...Sorry."
"I'm the one who's sorry. Shouldn't have made you mad over nothing."
I explained properly.
If I'd refused the reading and sent her away, she'd come back. No choice.
"I was worried you'd get in trouble because of me..."
"Ah..."
Viola rubbed against my arm, beaming.
'After sending Viola off, I need to plan more carefully.'
'What?'
'...True.'
The militia wouldn't let her in just because she asked.
They knew full well: Me meeting Viola spelled big trouble.
Yet she came and went freely.
"Viola, got a question."
"Yes, what is it?"
"How do you get here? The area's heavily guarded."
"Ah... There's a secret passage in our house basement."
According to her, a secret tunnel in the basement.
It'd been there since they first moved in.
"Oppa made it for me to escape if danger came."
"But Viola..."
"Yes?"
"Is it okay to tell me about it?"
Secret passages aren't for sharing, right?
"It's fine. No one without permission can enter."
"Amazing..."
"But why ask suddenly?"
"Wanted to see your house. Tried before, but militia blocked me."
Hearing that, Viola rested her chin on my chest, looked up, and grinned brightly.
"Wow! Wanna come to my house this time?"