Chapter 14
Chapter 14
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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"Viola, let's leave a letter."
"A letter?"
"Yeah. If we just up and vanish, your brother might feel bad about it."
"W-Well, that's true, but..."
Viola fidgeted restlessly.
I wondered if something was wrong and asked.
"What's up?"
"I-I... I can't write..."
"Ah."
It was only natural.
She'd never even read a book—how could she write?
"Then just tell me what to say, and I'll write it for you."
"Really? Hehe..."
I pulled out the parchment I'd swiped from the village chief's diary earlier and set it on the table, jotting down Viola's words as she spoke.
The contents were things like 'Thanks for everything,' 'I've found someone I like, so I'm leaving,' 'Be happy,' and so on.
As I wrote the letter, I thought how lucky Viola was to have met me.
If she'd run off with some real scumbag who caught her eye, she'd have followed him blindly.
And if bandits jumped them on the road, that'd be the end of her life.
...I'm a scumbag too, sure, but at least I could guarantee no roadside bandits.
"Alright, I'll leave one too. Seems like your brother worries about you a lot."
"Wow... Su-ho, you're so kind. Hehe."
"Haha..."
I guarantee you, the hero will never forget me after reading this letter.
I poured my soul into it.
Once the letters were done, I took Viola to the dressing room and made one request.
"Viola, would you wear that for me?"
"Oh... Sure!"
The outfit I'd asked her to wear was the wedding dress that served as the centerpiece of this dressing room.
Apparently, every piece of clothing here was a gift the hero brought back each time he visited the village.
And there was one thing he always made her do when he brought them...
"He'd always make me try them on... I hated it."
It was like buying Barbie doll outfits and forcing a fashion show every time.
She had to model them on the pedestal in the middle of the guest room...
The more I learned, the more that guy made my skin crawl.
"Then you don't have to wear it just for me."
"No, it's fine with you, Su-ho. Hehe."
She really was an angel...
I politely stepped out of the dressing room to wait while she changed.
After quite a long wait, Viola emerged from the room.
"H-How do I look?"
"..."
Holy shit.
It was on another level from that blue dress last time.
White heart-shaped embroidery hugged her breasts.
Below that, the dress clung tightly to her waistline, flowing flexibly over her hips and down to the floor in a sheer fabric that teasingly revealed her legs.
Being a wedding dress not meant to be worn alone, it had clumsy spots here and there.
But that didn't matter.
"H-How do I... Kyaa!"
"I can't hold back anymore! Viola!"
I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom.
Seong Su-ho gently laid Viola on the bed and immediately kissed her.
Their excitement was already at a fever pitch.
Their shared heat built with every kiss, setting their entire bodies ablaze.
As they kissed, Seong Su-ho lightly stroked down Viola's back with his hand. In that instant, she shivered faintly, a thrill running through her.
"Hnnng!"
Viola's body, now hypersensitive everywhere, lost all strength in her waist from just the kiss and a bit of skinship.
Seong Su-ho wrapped his hand around her knee, caressing her smooth thigh and savoring the feel.
Viola grew even more aroused by the sensation, her legs instinctively tightening.
Her quivering thighs glistened with a few beads of sweat, and his hand trailed through them toward her most intimate place.
Lifting her skirt revealed silky white panties gleaming pure and bright.
They suited her perfectly, that same shade of white.
Maintaining the kiss, Seong Su-ho cupped Viola's pussy with his palm.
"Hnghh!"
Feeling pleasure just from the pressure of his palm over her panties, Viola instinctively closed her legs.
But Seong Su-ho's hand did not budge, as if her pussy were already his territory.
And so the teasing began.
"Hnnph! Hnnng! Chuuuph! Hnnngh!"
Viola began to be unilaterally toyed with by Seong Su-ho, not only with her tongue but with her pussy as well.
Viola writhed unconsciously, but her body was honest. Her arms wrapped around Seong Su-ho's waist, and her slender thighs lost their strength, allowing his hand to penetrate deeper.
Viola's underwear was beyond merely damp; it was soaked. The silk fabric could not absorb her arousal fluid, and it clung stickily to Seong Su-ho's hand.
Seong Su-ho broke the kiss and showed his dilated-pupiled Viola his palm.
Even more nectar than last time.
"You're really flowing today..."
"Hnn... I d-don't know..."
Now aware of her embarrassment, Viola covered her face with both hands.
Seeing that sparked an even more fun idea in Seong Su-ho. He slowly peeled off her panties.
The amount of fluid dripping from her pussy was incredible. Strands clung as the fabric pulled away, splattering onto the wedding dress.
He showed her the drenched panties, strings of her arousal dangling.
"Viola? You didn't pee yourself, did you?"
"N-No! Th-That's not... you know..."
"Huh? But it doesn't usually come out this much..."
"Th-That's..."
Seong Su-ho chuckled and dropped the teasing.
He tossed her panties aside onto the bed and said to Viola,
"Viola, I have a favor to ask."
"N-No..."
Viola pouted and turned her head away.
'Hehe, she's sulking from the prank.'
But Seong Su-ho wasn't worried.
"Guess I have no choice then..."
"Eek!?"
Viola had expected him to caress her like before, but his reaction was different.
'Th-This isn't it!'
From her perspective, it was like a fire was just about to roar to life when a sudden downpour hit. Tears welled up unbidden.
"S-Sorry... Hnnngh. Don't go... Hiiing..."
"Hahaha, sorry, just kidding."
"...Hnnngh, you're mean..."
Seong Su-ho pulled her into another embrace and kissed her again.
When the kiss ended, Viola asked,
"B-But what did you want to ask?"
I shone the sapphire on Viola as she lay there, asking how she felt.
"Viola, how do you feel?"
"I-I'm nervous... Is this okay?"
"Yeah, now say what you said earlier in that position."
"Ugh..."
Viola was straddling my thigh as I lay on the bed.
She'd pulled her wedding dress down slightly, exposing her full breasts completely to me.
Every glance made my cock twitch nonstop.
And each twitch bumped against her lower abdomen.
Blushing, Viola looked at the sapphire I held and spoke.
"I offer my first time... to Su-ho."
"Kgh..."
I felt like I could cum just from the line.
But even though the words aroused me and my cock twitched, I focused on keeping the Sapphire in my hand steady.
When I gave a signal—unseen by the Sapphire—Viola lifted her upper body.
She knelt, keeping her thighs straight, and positioned the opening of her pussy right above my glans.
Then, I carefully filmed the thin stream of arousal fluid leaking from her pussy.
Much of it had vanished compared to before, but there was still some left.
A drop or two fell onto my shaft.
Viola took a deep breath as I switched to a full-body shot with the sapphire, then lowered her hips.
"L-Like this...? Hnngh!"
"Y-Yeah, right there, Viola."
It touched!
Her hymen.
Pulsing! (XX: It touched!!! Fuck, shove it in already!!!)
Not yet, you maniac!
I nearly bucked my hips up on instinct.
But one line remained.
Viola gazed past the sapphire at me, flashing a seductive smile as she delivered her line.
"My first time..."
Viola paused for a moment and took a deep breath.
Then, she finished the sentence with the final line.
"Please enjoy it deliciously... Hnnngh!"
"Ngh!"
Along with the final line, Viola slowly lowered her upper body.
I felt it.
The resistance of the membrane....
The sensation that her first time was happening because of me...
"Ah... It hurts..."
"Viola... If it hurts, then stop... Hnngh!"
"Hnngh! Hng... I-It's okay... Like this... Haang!"
Viola slammed her body down.
My glans, which had entered all the way to the entrance of her cervix, swelled as if it would burst from a heat I had never felt in my entire life.
"Haugh! Ah... it hurts... Su-Su-ho, now, w-what do I...."
She wanted to endure, but the pain was overwhelming.
I calmly instructed her.
"Just rock up and down now."
"Kgh... L-Like this...? Aang!"
Squelch, squelch.
It seemed that pain preceded pleasure for Viola right now.
It was expected.
They say it's very difficult for the pain of breaking the maidenhead to lead immediately to excitement....
I was just glad we had done enough foreplay earlier.
Otherwise, her first time would have been a memory of nothing but agony.
Viola endured the pain of the rupture as best she could and rocked her upper body.
Even to me, her expression looked painful.
But I couldn't bring myself to tell her to stop.
Squelch, squelch.
"Hng! Haa! Hnngh!"
"Kgh, V-Viola! This is insane."
"Haang! I like it too! Kgh!"
Viola continued to rock her upper body, pushing through the pain.
The wedding dress, already a mess and drenched in arousal fluid, began to show crimson stains on the hem of the skirt.
Those crimson stains aroused me even further.
The ridges inside her vagina stimulated my glans like crazy.
When she lifted her upper body, her walls pulled my cock upward, and when she slammed her waist down, the ridges stimulated the surface of my glans.
Viola placed her hands on my abdomen for support and swayed her hips.
I felt like I was going crazy.
But even then, I focused all my attention on filming.
Even if I came quickly, I didn't want to miss this.
If I had had sex with Viola the moment we met, I would have cum already.
Thanks to my two previous experiences with Viola and my history of masturbation, I was able to hold it back.
However, I was slowly reaching my limit. But I couldn't end it like this.
Holding the Sapphire in my right hand, I reached for her pussy with my left.
I gently stimulated her clitoris with light pressure.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Haang, th-this... Hnng! Haaang! Haaaang!!"
With the stimulation of my hand, Viola's moans changed distinctly.
The pain vanished from Viola's face, replaced by an expression drenched in pleasure.
I asked her,
"Ngh, haa, haa. Viola, who do you belong to?"
"Haang, I'm, haat! I'm Su-ho's!"
I stimulated her reddened, protruding clitoris in sync with the movement of her hips.
With just a few frictions, Viola began to let out moans of pleasure that were hard to believe for a first experience.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Aaaang! S-Something's! Haaaang! C-Coming! Hiaaaang!"
"Ggh! Gonna cum, Viola!"
"Haaaang! Hiiiiiing!!"
"Grraaagh!"
Feeling my climax hit, I tensed my abs and slammed her hips down with one hand.
"Hnnng! Haang... Hnn..."
My semen jetted against her womb, triggering spasms until she collapsed onto me, passing out.
"..."
"Haa... haa..."
Viola lay fainted against me, and I was barely coherent myself.
But stopping here wouldn't be pro...
I pulled out, laid her straight on the bed, and gently spread her pussy.
Her once-pristine pink folds were now defiled with red blood and nectar.
And from the parted lips flowed thick white fluid.
I filmed the blood-mingled semen leaking from Viola's pussy with the sapphire, murmuring to myself.