Chapter 173: Garden Rendezvous (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 173: Garden Rendezvous (2)
“...What?”
Sylvia’s hearing was so sharp she could hear a whisper from hundreds of meters away if she focused.
She wasn’t asking because she hadn’t heard me.
She had heard me perfectly fine; she was asking to confirm if she’d understood correctly.
Instead of answering, I gave my dick a suggestive thrust. Sylvia’s face instantly went pale.
It was the expression of someone in denial, refusing to believe such a vulgar act could exist in this world.
“Suck it.”
I hammered the point home, confirming her worst fears.
“Th-that’s something not even a beast would do...”
“If you don’t want to, I guess that’s that.”
I reached out and caressed the cheek of Sylvia, who was still sitting on the ground.
The moment my hand touched her, she recoiled in disgust and slapped it away.
“What will you do?”
I watched her with an indifferent expression. Her eyes, a whirlwind of emotions, trembled faintly.
Her lips parted and closed, unable to form words, and she could only lower her head.
Would she, a woman who utterly loathed the touch of a man, truly allow me to touch her?
For Sylvia, caught between a rock and a hard place, there was really only one option left.
But even that single option was merely the lesser of two evils. For a proud knight and the noble daughter of a ducal house, it was still the worst possible choice.
“I, I...”
Seeing her unable to make a decision, I decided to give her a little push.
I had no desire to waste any more time on this either.
“If you really can’t do it, then I have no choice. I’ll just have to visit Iris at dawn.”
“?!”
The moment Iris’s name left my lips, Sylvia’s expression changed completely.
She scowled, glaring at me as if the mere act of me speaking Iris’s name was an offense.
But that was all. No matter how long I waited, no words of condemnation came from her mouth.
“...”
Instead, she bit her lip in frustration and lowered her head.
She knew it too. There was no room for her to interfere in the relationship between Iris and me, her fiancé.
The brief glimpse I caught of Sylvia’s face showed a woman in agony, as if her insides were being twisted into knots.
Was she imagining Iris, the woman she revered, being defiled by my hands, the hands of a man she despised?
The air around us grew tense, as if she could barely contain her killing intent.
Snap. Still, Sylvia said nothing, only tearing at the innocent grass.
I thought she would have drawn her sword by now, but it seemed she understood that violence wouldn't solve anything.
“Do you know that a man’s lust has its limits?”
“...So what are you trying to say?”
Watching Sylvia suffer, I found my resolve weakening against my will. I guess I can’t help having a soft spot for beautiful women, no matter how much I deny it.
“If you take care of my lust, wouldn’t that lighten the burden Iris has to bear?”
Of course, it was a lie. My stamina, which grew stronger by the day, had no limits. I could go all night, take a short break, and be ready to go again.
This was just bait to reel Sylvia in.
Besides, if I were to neglect Iris because of Sylvia, Iris would be the first one to storm in, furious.
“I can lighten Lady Iris’s burden...”
Was it because she’d been pushed to her limit? Sylvia, who normally would have turned a deaf ear to my words, repeated them as if entranced.
Sensing an opportunity, I subtly began to release my pheromones.
‘If the concentration is too strong from the start, she might notice.’
It was far better to take a little more time and play it safe than to get caught and end up in a sword fight.
As the pheromones filled the air, Sylvia’s eyes gradually began to glaze over.
“I... I must do it...”
After a long moment of hesitation, Sylvia seemed to make up her mind, her slender hand reaching toward my crotch.
Her fingertips trembled, as if mirroring the turmoil she felt.
But no matter how long I waited, her hand never touched my dick.
She hesitated again and again, pulling her hand back for several minutes. Eventually, it was my patience that ran out.
I grabbed her hand and forced it to grip my dick.
“?!”
Sylvia’s body jolted so violently that ‘shot up’ would have been the perfect description.
But she didn’t scream.
The problem was that she had frozen solid, her hand clamped around my dick.
At this point, a sigh escaped me automatically.
“...Let’s just stop.”
I pushed her hand away.
If it took this long just to touch my dick, I couldn’t imagine how long it would take for her to put it in her mouth.
My patience exhausted, I was about to pull my pants back up when—
“W-wait...!”
Sylvia urgently grabbed my waistband.
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a desperate plea.
“I will do as you command... So please, I beg you, do not touch Lady Iris...”
Watching Sylvia plead with a pitifully trembling voice, I couldn't help but let out a laugh.
But my smile quickly faded back to my usual expression.
“Now you’re adding conditions? I don’t think you’re in a position to be making demands of me, are you?”
“...”
I had already made plenty of concessions.
This wasn’t a situation where I should be giving more; if anything, I should be taking more.
But in that moment, a good idea flashed through my mind.
“So I just have to not touch Iris for tonight?”
“...Yes.”
Does this female knight have any shame at all?
I had generously made a concession, yet she was blatantly showing her displeasure.
“But for free?”
“That is why I said I would do as you command, with my mouth...”
“No, that’s not enough.”
I cut Sylvia off.
Did she really think she could get away with that?
“...What is it that you want?”
Sylvia tried her best to act composed, but she couldn’t hide the anxious look in her eyes.
“First, let’s change how you address me. I’m clearly your superior, so it’s strange for you to always call me ‘you bastard’ and the like, isn’t it?”
“That is why I call you Sir Hyun-woo...”
“That’s a bit too stiff for my liking.”
I once read a manga with a female knight heroine.
Her personality was a carbon copy of Sylvia’s; she hated men so much that she slapped the protagonist across the face during their first meeting.
Thanks to that, she was called every name in the book by the readers for being a bitch, but she was so popular that she always placed in the top three in popularity polls.
As the story progressed, the relationship between the protagonist and the female knight developed, and the way she addressed him also changed.
Among them, there was one title that left the deepest impression on me.
“From now on, when we’re alone, you will call me ‘Master’.”
The moment I finished speaking, Sylvia’s face soured as if she’d just chewed on a bitter pill.
“Ha!”
With a murderous expression I had never seen before, Sylvia glared at me, grinding her teeth.
The desire to cut off my head was practically visible in her eyes.
“I was prepared to endure it even when you revealed your filthy desires! But what? You want me, who has already sworn an oath of knighthood to Lady Iris, to call you Master?”
An unbearable rage flickered in Sylvia’s eyes. It felt like we were back at the auction house where we first met.
It wouldn’t have been strange for Sylvia to press her sword to my neck right then and there, but strangely, I felt no tension at all.
“Then how about this?”
It was obvious from the start that someone with Sylvia’s personality would never obediently accept the title of ‘Master’.
Considering her unique pride, she might have even perceived it as a silent provocation.
But it didn’t really matter. I had only thrown it out there on the off chance it might work, knowing it probably wouldn’t.
I leaned down and whispered in her ear.
At first, she frowned and tried to avoid my approach, but that was only for a moment.
As Sylvia heard my proposal, her expression changed from moment to moment.
“Just how far do you intend to tarnish my honor...!”
“So, what’s your answer?”
“...”
Sylvia’s eyes, as she looked at me, were filled with bewilderment, anger, and contempt.
“Just so you know, if you refuse this time, that’s it. No more negotiations.”
Sylvia, her face flushed red, was speechless for a while.
But in the end, the answer that would come from her lips was all but decided.
“...I have never experienced a humiliation greater than this.”
Huuu. Letting out a heavy sigh, Sylvia clenched her fists tightly and forced her lips open.
“Da... Da... Darling...”
Sylvia’s face, as she forced herself to call out to me, was contorted with an unbearable sense of shame.
But I couldn’t hold back my laughter.
Perhaps thinking I was mocking her, Sylvia glared at me as if she wanted to kill me.
“Just how long must I put up with this farce—!”
“Ah, ah. Your tone, too.”
“...Just how long must I put up with this farce?”
“That depends on you.”
Though it had been neglected for a while, my dick, still standing stiffly at attention, was brought to her lips.
Sylvia’s eyes, staring at the vein-covered shaft, were filled with nothing but disgust.
“...”
“If you don’t do it, Iris will have to suck it instead. Shouldn’t you hurry? My patience isn’t that long.”
Annoyed by my mention of Iris’s name, Sylvia grabbed my dick, her aura turning murderous.
“Do not speak Lady Iris’s revered name with that filthy mouth!”
“Your tone.”
“...Don’t.”
“That depends on your effort.”
After staring at my dick as if an earthquake was happening, Sylvia squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth.
She stuck out her cute, red tongue and moved toward my shaft.
“...Slurp.”
Finally taking my dick into her mouth, Sylvia’s face was more contorted than I had ever seen it.
Needless to say, her blowjob skills were extremely clumsy.
“Slurp, slurp, lick...”
All she did was lick it slowly and timidly, to the point where it was barely more than a tickle.
Even a man with premature ejaculation would have a hard time finishing from this kind of stimulation. But strangely, I was getting more and more excited.
Was it because of the sense of immorality, of defiling the mouth of a noble elven knight who despised not just men, but all of humanity?
“Suck a little harder. At this rate, I won’t be able to cum even if we do this all day.”
The moment I placed a hand on her head, Sylvia, with my dick still in her mouth, glared at me and slapped my hand away.
But I had no intention of backing down so easily.
“...Get your hand off me.”
As I kept my hand on her head, Sylvia, unable to bear it any longer, pulled my dick out of her mouth and warned me.
“The darling who has to hear that is getting a little hurt.”
“Who are you calling darling—!”
Infuriated, Sylvia started to shoot up from her spot, but as if remembering her situation, she sat back down and took my dick back into her mouth.
Seeing her like that, I suppressed the laugh that threatened to burst out and stroked her head.
Smack!
She seemed to find having her head stroked unbearable, as she slapped my hand away again.
I considered her small act of defiance, but since there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, I decided to let her win this one.
“If you’re going to be half-assed like that, then just stop. I’m not the one who’s desperate here, you are.”
“...”
“If you don’t want this to be the end, then be more proactive. You want to finish this quickly too, don’t you?”
I decided to give a special lecture to Sylvia, whose sexual knowledge was less than that of an elementary school student on Earth.
“Don’t think of it as licking something, think of it as sucking.”
“Sluurp, slurp... sluuuurp...”
Perhaps because she really did want to finish quickly, Sylvia began to suck my dick more actively.
“Yes, just like that. Now go a little deeper. Lick around the head with your tongue. You do know where the head is, right?”
As expected of a knight who had trained her body, her awkward tongue movements quickly improved with just a little guidance.
She began to lick around the head with her soft tongue, taking my dick deeper and deeper into her mouth.
Unlike her pale skin, the inside of her mouth was incredibly hot.
“Cough...?!”
Of course, it wasn't a size she could take without any issue, as she coughed repeatedly, but she quickly took my dick back in her mouth as if nothing had happened and continued.
My hips began to tremble at her increasingly skillful technique.
‘She’s so fucking beautiful.’
Sylvia’s face, giving me a blowjob under the moonlight, was so beautiful it could be called a work of art.
Moreover, the face looking up at me showed not a single shred of affection.
Only contempt, disgust, and anger were directed at me.
The very emotions from a woman that drive a man wild.
“Now, move your head back and forth and keep sucking.”
“Sluurp, oof... sluuuurp... slurp, slurp...”
By the way, it seemed the pheromones weren’t very effective on Sylvia, as her attitude towards me hadn’t changed much.
Furthermore, despite having drunk plenty of my pre-cum, which contained aphrodisiac components, she showed no signs of sexual arousal.
‘Is it because her animosity towards me is too strong?’
The Tower Lord might not have had a crush on me, but at least she didn't hold any ill will.
Sylvia, on the other hand, had consistently harbored a strong hostility towards me.
‘So pheromones aren’t all-powerful after all.’
Thanks to Sylvia, I learned something new.
As a way of thanking her, I grabbed her head with both hands.
“I’ll help you finish quickly, so just bear with it for a little longer.”
“Uub...?!”
Instinctively sensing danger, Sylvia desperately tensed up and resisted, but...
[The Sex Expert skill has been activated.]
[Sensitivity Correction +50%]
“Huub?!!”
The sudden wave of pleasure seemed to have momentarily drained her strength.
Not missing the opportunity, I thrust my hips forward, ramming my dick past her throat.
“Gahk, ghk...?!”
I moved my hips roughly, treating Sylvia’s mouth and throat like an onahole.
Her teeth scraped against me from time to time, but instead of being painful, it was just the right amount of stimulation.
Sylvia struggled in agony, but there was no way she could escape now.
Although Sylvia’s realm was higher than mine, my pure physical strength, enhanced by support magic, was greater.
Of course, if she truly wanted to escape, she could, but she would have to use her mana, and in the process, I might get hurt.
If she hurt me, Iris would be angry, and to explain herself, she would have to describe what happened between us.
For someone with Sylvia’s personality, that was an option she could never choose.
Squelch, squelch—
Sylvia’s throat was tighter and hotter than most pussies.
Perhaps it was the situation—violently fucking this arrogant female knight who had picked fights with me at every turn and even drawn her sword on me—that brought a pleasure far beyond my expectations.
It hadn’t been long, but I could already feel myself about to cum.
“Guh, ggh... gack...!”
I wanted to bury my dick to the root and shoot my load, but the aftermath would be too much to handle.
I was reaching my limit.
Pressing down gently on the back of her struggling head, I unleashed a thick stream of semen deep into her hot throat.
Spurt, spuuurt—
Perhaps because it was Sylvia, my ejaculation lasted unusually long.
I could even feel my balls trembling.
“Guhb, guuh... gack!”
Thump, thump! Pained by the prolonged ejaculation, Sylvia pounded on my thigh with her fists, but I paid her no mind and continued to cum.
After some time had passed, I finished and slowly pulled my dick out.
I wanted to start thrusting again right then and there, but Sylvia was in no state for it, so I had to hold back.
Smack! Before my dick was completely out, Sylvia pushed me away with all her might.
“Ptui.”
Sylvia spat on the ground and glared at me.
Her eyes were swollen, and her hair, always so neatly kept, was a mess.
The semen she hadn’t been able to swallow trickled down from the corner of her mouth.
When I offered her a handkerchief, Sylvia snatched it without a word.
After wiping her lips, she gathered her neatly folded clothes.
“To gain pleasure from such a filthy act that only brings pain to a woman... Are you satisfied now?”
Sylvia clutched her chest and let out a sneer, as if mocking me.
“No.”
“...What?”
“I’ve changed my mind.”
After all the trouble you’ve caused.
Of course, I had initially planned to end it with a blowjob. But thanks to a certain someone’s uncooperative attitude, that was no longer enough.
“Get undressed.”