Chapter 125

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 125

Chapter Title: The Loyal Shadow's Pussy, Sharin (2)

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The shadow stared at me with trembling eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

What, did you really think this would work?

She seemed to have quite the strong ego.

"You're too weak to tangle with me. You might be one of the top powerhouses in the count's estate, but that's all you are."

I stated it like it was obvious, and her mouth flapped open and shut.

"N-No way... There's this much of a gap between us?"

She muttered in utter disbelief before suddenly screaming.

"Uwaaaaaah!!"

Mana raged wildly. Pitch-black mana erupted from her entire body, soon enveloping her completely.

Looks like this was her last desperate struggle.

I let out a sigh.

"I told you, it won't work."

"Hraaaaaah!!"

The shadow let out a beastly roar as she charged at me.

She was a shadow to begin with—did it even make sense for her to scream like this? Well, that's what made it a desperate flail, I guess.

I clenched my left fist.

I didn't really want to hurt her, but if she got too cocky, I had no choice.

Her charge was fast.

But I easily sidestepped it and slammed my fist into her stomach.

Whoosh-!

"Guh, kuhk, kek...!?"

She staggered, her face twisted in agony like the air had been knocked clean out of her.

It had to hurt like hell. I'd controlled my strength so she wouldn't die, but I hadn't held back enough to make it painless.

I'd hit her hard enough to make sure she felt serious pain.

I grabbed her by the hair as she reeled and said,

"I've known from the start that Sharlot had a shadow on her thanks to mana detection. You're not enough to stop me. And..."

Shhk-!

I swiftly stripped off the necklace she was wearing and her communication pocket item.

I'd even taken away her chance to call for help in a crisis.

"N-No!"

"Your Cristia Countess household relies way too much on just Ray. As one of the estate's only two shadows, you should've handled this on your own instead of thinking about reporting it first."

I pursed my lips and spoke to her, and she ground her teeth.

"Kuh... So the tea party today was..."

"To scope out Ray's schedule?"

"Correct."

"But the one who set up the tea party was definitely Miss Bianca... D-Does that mean...?"

The shadow turned her shaking eyes toward Bianca.

"Obviously, she's been on our side from the beginning."

"Ahaha."

Bianca waved like she was saying that's me~. Her ponytail swayed cutely.

"No way. Why would Miss Bianca... Why would she side with a monster like you...!? How could you play around with trash like this monster!? Miss Bianca! Do something!"

The shadow cried out desperately.

But there was no way that would sway Bianca.

"Sorry, it's already too late to do anything about it. And~ he's not some trash monster—he's my husband and master, got it? Hey, you've got a real talent for talking like a filthy beggar, don't you?"

Her mouth was smiling, but her eyes weren't.

What? She actually seemed pissed. But for the shadow, who was facing a life crisis, whether Bianca's tone or anger mattered was irrelevant.

Instead, she trembled in shock at the words Bianca used to refer to me.

"H-Husband? Master? H-How could you say something like that...?"

If she was constantly shadowing Sharlot, that meant everyone around her knew about it too.

She'd have no choice but to know about her friend Bianca as well. From the perspective of someone who knew Bianca's arrogant personality, hearing her use words like "husband" or "master" must have been a huge shock.

Bianca said,

"Well, you'll be Master's loyal servant soon enough anyway. I'll let that beggar talk slide. No matter what you say, the outcome's already set. And don't worry too much—Master's kind to women. You'll get to taste paradise too."

"Bianca, want to demonstrate first?"

Bianca nodded at my words.

"Yesss, I want Master's cock right nowww."

She let out a nasal whine, hurriedly stripped off her clothes, spread her pussy and asshole wide, and assumed a submissive pose.

Seeing that, both the shadow and Sharlot gaped in disbelief.

Squelch, squelch-

"Nice. You're already soaked."

"That's 'cause I've been thinking about fucking Master nonstop... I kept my pussy all warm for you- Nghak!? I-It went in...! I love cock... I love Master's cock...!"

Splurt-! Spluuurt-!

The moment I shoved my cock into Bianca's pussy, she squirted love juices and climaxed instantly. The shadow and Sharlot watching couldn't hide their shock.

"B-Bianca...!"

"H-How could she do that...! D-Disgusting! Indecent!!"

I stroked Bianca while enjoying their reactions.

"Did you want sow-pig mode?"

"Y-Yes, pleaaase... Master... Spank my ass quick."

Shake, shake-

Bianca temptingly shook her plump ass in front of me.

If she asked for it, I'd give it to her. To satisfy her masochistic side, I changed my tone and said,

"Quick? How dare you rush me?"

"Ah. S-Sorryyy... Master. For a sow-pig like me to rush Master-"

Smack-!

Splurt-! Spluuuurt-!

"Nghaaah...!? Yes, that's it... Feels so good..."

"Too hard?"

"Nooo. Perfect. Insult me more and spank me harder..."

"Alright. If my sow-pig wants it that badly."

Smack-! Smack-! Smack-!

I insulted Bianca and spanked her ass while giving her the satisfying fuck she craved.

After lavishing her with plenty of that, I turned around.

Her pussy was still getting pounded by tentacles. Anal tentacles extended back to stuff her asshole too. Basic tentacles kept spanking her ass.

While ravaging Bianca with my tentacles like that, I approached the shadow and Sharlot.

"See that? That's your future. So, who wants to go first?"

They both flinched and trembled when our eyes met.

I eyed them one by one like a predator sizing up prey, then fixed my gaze on the shadow.

"Yeah. I'll fuck you first."

"N-No! Stay away!"

The shadow thrashed desperately to escape, but she no longer had the strength to resist. Her arms and legs were all bound by tentacles.

Her pose exposed her privates perfectly, and no matter how much she screamed, there was no escape in this place surrounded by silence fields, interference waves, and tentacle mucus lining the entire inner walls of the building.

No hands to call for help, no ability to flee. Nothing at all.

Realizing that, the shadow gnashed her teeth with a hiss.

"Damn it..."

I approached her and said,

"What a delicious-looking body. Why hide a figure like that and play shadow? Shake your ass in front of the crowds a bit, and you'd make a fortune."

"You filthy bastard! Is that all your perverted mind can think of!?"

"Calling me filthy when your outfit's that slutty? Are you even wearing panties? You don't even need to shake your ass for guys—just walking by would make their dicks explode."

"I-I always use stealth magic when I move around! There's no risk of exposure!"

Ah, got it.

I shrugged.

"Whatever. It's the body of my future wife anyway. Great figure, top-tier face, and a virgin to boot. Perfect wife material."

"Disgusting! Who said I'd be your wife? Ray will kill you someday!"

"Hmm, really? But how would Ray know to kill me? Huh?"

I pressed my face close like I was cornering her, and she smirked.

"You're already trapped. You didn't kill me right away and are doing this, so you're just a sex-crazed monster, right? You're done for! Once I report back to the count's estate, you're dead!"

"Report? You? You think I'd let you?"

"Heh, to stop me from reporting, you'll kill me? Or lock me up somewhere even if you spare me. Either way, my disappearance will alert the entire estate. The search will lead to the tea party spot with Miss Sharlot and Miss Bianca—the last place I was seen—and the truth will come out. Ray will execute you!"

She shot me a mocking glare with sharp eyes.

"You're finished. Your only way to survive is to run now. Or you should've hidden your monster nature and fled quietly without pulling this stunt—but it's too late."

Her words sounded logical at first glance. But...

"All those assumptions are way too optimistic."

"Optimistic?"

"I won't kill you or imprison you. I'll just fuck you and let you go free. But you won't bother telling Ray or the countess about this. Why? Because once it's all over, you'll be my wife."

"You're insane. Delusions on another level."

"Well, let's see how it plays out."

Squelch-

"Ngh...!"

I pushed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠aside the cloth covering her privates and spread her pussy wide open to inspect it.

"Pretty pink color. Suits a brand-new pussy. Oh, and calling you 'shadow' all the time is awkward—I'll use your name. That's fine, right, Sharin?"

"H-How do you know my name?!"

"Gotta know my future wife's name."

Actually, I saw it with Master of All Life.

Sharin's stats were like this.

Her stats were on par with Thomas, the elite knight captain of the Black Dragon Knights.

As one of the countess household's only two shadows, that made sense. And since she was much younger than Thomas, her raw talent was probably even higher.

'38 is technically auntie age, though...'

Due to the world's unique traits, she didn't look it at all. Her face was straight-up twenties.

With stats like that from rigorous training, she could probably live healthily to 140 or 150 even if she slacked off from now on. Keep training, and even longer.

Still, it was impressive she'd kept her virgin pussy intact until 38 with that face and slutty body.

If her life had just been endless training, meals, sleep, and shadowing Sharlot, it wasn't that unbelievable.

I stripped off all the clothes she was wearing and tossed them far away. Then I grabbed the now fully naked Sharin's face and pulled it close.