Chapter 420
Chapter 420
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 420
Chapter Title: Reincarnated as the Plum Blossom Sword Guard in a Count's Family
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"Master."
Yuria approached from the side.
"Yeah? What's up?"
"Pirates. They'll cross our path in about fifteen minutes."
"Plunder time, huh. But I'm busy right now."
"It's the Red Flying Fish Pirates."
My leg, which had been heading toward the woman beside me, froze in place.
The Red Flying Fish Pirates—that was the crew Melissa had told me about, led by a stunning redheaded pirate captain.
"Should I handle it?"
If Yuria took action herself, she could dominate any pirate crew in three minutes flat.
But I shook my head.
"No need for you to step in. I'm going to fuck that female pirate with my own strength."
Using Yuria's power would make it too easy. But a beauty—and a pirate captain at that. Snagging her without any challenge would be no fun.
"Perfect timing. I've been bored out of my mind. Heh heh heh."
I pondered how to best fuck the Red Flying Fish Pirates' female captain while pounding the woman hanging from the barrel next to me—how to do it in a way that truly counted as a conquest.
Just pouncing and raping her outright felt too bland. Capturing her first and negotiating might work. Or locking her in the captain's cabin, slowly breaking her spirit through training...
'Now, what should I do?'
Thwack! Thud! Thwack!
"Ahh...! Ah! Hnng."
I fucked the woman while thinking about fucking another. Excitement surged, making my hips thrust harder. I couldn't wait to encounter the Red Flying Fish Pirates.
'If the captain's a woman, most of her crew must be women too, right?'
I briefly regretted not asking Melissa for more details.
Just as I finished with my second woman, the Red Flying Fish Pirates' ship appeared on the horizon. I watched eagerly as they approached, but suddenly, their ship veered sharply and began fleeing.
'Scared?'
It had been two weeks since we started hunting pirate ships at sea.
Rumors about us had spread among the pirates, and most crews fled at the sight of us. Of course, I wasn't the type to let them escape just because they ran.
"Pursue them!"
The maids sprang into action at my command.
The soldiers on the adjacent pirate ship we had captured hurried to maneuver their vessel as well. I shouted to them.
"You lot, keep doing what you're doing! The Red Flying Fish Pirates are my prey!"
"Yes, sir!"
The soldiers obeyed my orders faithfully.
I kept an eye on the situation while fucking the woman tied to the barrel beside me.
"Master, should I go?"
Yuria could teleport straight to the enemy ship using her shadow movement skill. They were within visual range, so it was feasible. If she went, the fight would end immediately.
"No. Don't. That'd make it too boring. Keep pursuing."
"Understood."
The ship accelerated. But the distance wasn't closing. The Red Flying Fish ship was rowing for all it was worth to escape.
Then, a red flash erupted from the stern of their ship. Before I could identify it, Yuria reported.
"A magic circle. They're preparing to cast Fireball. Melissa."
Melissa, who had been watching the pirate ship, frowned.
"No good. They prepared in advance. Not enough time. I can't block it perfectly with my skills."
"Got it. I'll handle it."
A massive flaming orb hurtled toward our ship. Trailing an orange tail across the night sky, it resembled a meteor.
The fireball's diameter looked over three meters. The moment it hit, we'd join the ranks of sunken ships littering the sea.
Yuria cast her spell. An eight-meter magic circle unfolded in front of our ship. She was both an Aura Master and an Archmage.
Melissa marveled beside me.
"As expected of the head maid. Sometimes I wonder if you're even human."
"She's human. And my woman."
My shoulders puffed up with pride for no reason.
The enormous fireball collided with an equally massive magic shield and exploded. The area lit up like daytime for a moment, but the flames burned out in an instant.
"Master, no counterattack? They're getting away."
"What if one of my women dies in the crossfire? Yuria, pursue."
"Heh... Even a woman whose face you haven't seen is already your woman? I knew you were greedy, but this is next level."
"Shut up."
Yuria carried out my orders faithfully. She vanished in an instant, then reappeared before me seconds later.
"I left a mark on their main mast. We can track them anywhere now."
"Now those bitches are in the palm of my hand. Pursue!"
I laughed as I shook my hips.
"Haaaang!!!"
Business first, as always.
??? Dairan, captain of the Red Flying Fish Pirates, let out a deep sigh as she steadied the staggering female pirate descending from the stern.
"C-Captain... It failed..."
The black short-haired girl with a youthful face sniffled.
"Gula, don't beat yourself up. It wasn't your fault. They just had an unexpected powerhouse."
Dairan stroked her shoulder.
"You pushed yourself to cast that spell. You must be exhausted. Go inside and rest."
"...Yes."
Gula headed into the cabin.
Dairan glared at the unseen enemies from the stern.
She was strikingly beautiful. Long, wavy red hair. Porcelain skin, sharp eyes and nose. Full, red lips that added to her sexy allure.
A black coat draped over her shoulders, with a shirt and tight leather corset cinching her waist above. Skinny leather pants clung to her legs, paired with high-heeled boots. Already tall, she towered over 190 cm in them.
Dairan's breasts were enormous, their volume overwhelming even constrained by the corset.
Her dark red eyes pierced the sea for a long while. She replayed the earlier scene in her mind.
'Tebra's lord... Eugene Prukus... A noble more pirate-like than pirates.'
On the pirate ship they'd spotted, soldiers were raping women for fun, and this Eugene noble was tying women to barrels and fucking them. It was so vulgar and barbaric, she doubted he was nobility at all.
'It started because of the Pirate Alliance's orders, but... a guy like that as a noble...'
Dairan, a pirate herself who despised other pirates, couldn't forgive someone who seemed even more vile. Scum like that deserved to die at sea.
Sinking them with a Fireball like that was impossible now. They'd be on guard after seeing her hand.
'Lots of powerhouses. Aura Experts and at least upper-mid-tier mages. Closing in for a head-on clash would be suicide.'
Dairan quietly devised a plan while staring into the dark sea.
She had no idea she was being pursued.
As dawn broke, thick fog blanketed the sea. I didn't think much of it. Fog was common at sea.
"Feels damp."
I yawned widely. No sleep—just nonstop sex. I'd gotten carried away fucking the female prisoners yesterday. Overusing Arousal Boost had left my dick limp.
'Need to boost my stamina more. Way more.'
I was feeling the fog on deck when Yuria approached with a grave expression. She never lost her composure, so I tensed up instinctively.
"What's wrong?"
"My apologies. It seems we've fallen into a trap."
"A trap? What kind?"
Before Yuria could answer, a splashing sound reached my ears. I looked toward the sea and furrowed my brow.
"Flying fish?"
"Blade flying fish. Sea monsters. Individually weaker than goblins, but... they always swarm in thousands. Our ship's right in their path. My oversight."
"No big deal."
I still took it lightly at that point. But seeing the massive school approaching from afar, I understood Yuria's seriousness.
The blade flying fish were bigger than my arm, their bodies shaped like sharp blue blades. A collision would shatter the ship in seconds. They charged toward us madly.
"Sea locust swarm?"
"As expected of Master. Yes, sailors call blade flying fish swarms that sometimes."
"Isn't this bad?"
Crackle.
Lightning sparked in my hand. Honestly, I doubted I could handle that swarm alone.
"It's fine. No need for Master to act."
Yuria swept her hand toward the swarm. Countless daggers emerged from the shadows in the water, skewering the fish.
In under ten minutes, the swarm was reduced to floating corpses, unable to reach the ship.
"Not serious after all. So why the grim face?"
"...My failure led us into this trap. The Red Flying Fish Pirates lured us here."
"Don't sweat it. We're not sea-dwellers; how could we know every detail?"
The Red Flying Fish Pirates had known we were tailing them and timed it to lead us into the swarm's path.
Impressive on their part.
Despite my words, Yuria's face remained tense. I reached out, pulled her into a hug, and caressed her cheek. Only then did she relax.
"Master..."
Yuria looked up at me with her blue eyes, full of desire. I stuck out my tongue. She stood on tiptoes, drawing it into her mouth.
Slurp... Suck. Ahh.
She sucked my tongue aggressively—enough to make me think it might come off.
Left alone, she'd do it all day, so I undressed her maid uniform slowly. It slipped off easily to the deck.
My hand naturally went to her ass, grabbing one cheek and spreading it to slide my middle finger into her secret spot.
"Ah..."
The finger brushed her tight anus and reached her pussy. It was wet. Slick fluid leaked between her labia—not love juices, but semen. Mine, shot inside her just minutes ago.
I rubbed back and forth over her pussy without inserting. My finger teased her clit repeatedly between her labia.
Her genius body was hypersensitive.
"Nnngh. Nn...! Haaang."
Her face grew lewd. Suddenly, she clung to my shoulders tightly.
"Masteeer...!"
She called out, convulsing. I withdrew my finger from her pussy in sync.
Something dripped down. Yuria, now even more alluring, breathed hotly. I gently laid her on the deck. The thick sea fog gave her body a mystical aura.
"Master... I want your kisses, your touch, your cock."
Heat laced her voice. She reached up, wrapping her arms around my back, pulling gently—but I resisted.
"Master...?"
"Yuria. I want your pussy."
"Ah, yes! Of course, my pussy is always Master's. I'll prepare it now."
Yuria released me, grabbed her thighs, and spread her legs. My cock flopped onto her pretty pussy. Her silver pubic hair, grown out a bit, was soft.
I lowered my hips, aligning with her pink entrance. So familiar now, it slotted in effortlessly even roughly.
Squelch.
Just the tip in, and her walls writhed, trying to suck me deeper.
I held still. I wanted to thrust hard right away, but not yet.
"Haaaang. Please fuck your exclusive maid pussy soon!"
Only then did I push in. Semen still lingered inside, but that was fine. This had its own appeal.
Squelch squelch.
Love juices and semen mixed inside her pussy.
"Your maid pussy tastes great no matter when I fuck it. It's like a staple food pussy—one that never gets boring, even daily."
"Ahh... My pussy craves Master's sauce!"
"Yeah! This is soup-and-rice sex!"