Chapter 265: Reverse Home Education
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 265: Reverse Home Education
“....”
Grandmother stared silently at my massive penis.
I felt a flicker of regret, wondering if I’d acted too hastily, but I figured it was better to try something than to die of overwork during training. I didn't want any regrets in life.
Besides, seeing the MILF elf big sister staring blankly at my gear only made me more aroused. I’d been worried lately because those masochistic bitches had fixed my growth trajectory toward being a sadistic master, but thanks to Grandmother, I felt a slight glimmer of hope that I could grow into a more moderate temperament.
“It’s hard because my dick stays erect all the time. It’s painful.”
“....”
A suffocating silence followed.
As long as she didn't pull some military-style logic from my past life—like, ‘Then you just need to crawl more until you lose your strength!’—I was fine. I could accept anything as long as it wasn't that miraculous logic where if you have insomnia, you get assigned more night shifts, or if you’re unhappy with a company dinner, you just pay the bill and go back to the dorms.
In my head, tens of minutes seemed to have passed, but in reality, only about ten seconds had ticked by.
“You… you may go and masturbate….”
Grandmother looked away and gave a small, dry cough. Seeing such a shy reaction from her made my penis grow even stiffer.
“Grandma, what’s masturbation~?”
“...?”
Grandmother’s eyes went wide as she looked down at me. I hadn't spent much time with her, but it was the first time I’d seen her eyes open that wide.
It was my turn.
“....”
This nympho elf hag looked adorable, clearly flustered and not knowing what to say or do.
As the woman who held the title of the world's most beautiful woman until my mom was born, Grandmother was just as beautiful as Mom. As a mother-fucker, I tried to restrain myself from becoming a grandmother-fucker, but I needed to survive too.
No, at this point, it was the fault of this lewd-looking grandmother. It was her fault for keeping a superior Super Alpha Male like me—someone who needs to dump his semen every single day—stuck on this island, showing off her sexy body and letting my seed pool up like this.
Despite the muscle pain, I forced myself up and approached Rune. Seeing her flinch and take a step back sent a surge of vitality through my body. Since I could suppress her with just my aura, it didn't seem like an impossible mountain to climb. If I played my cards right, there was a high chance I’d be frolicking between those hills soon.
“Rune-nim, my wiener hurts so much. And my pouches have gotten really, really heavy~!”
While she avoided my gaze, unsure of how to act, I tightly embraced Rune’s waist and rubbed my penis—which was dripping with pre-cum—against her thighs.
“Ngh… ngh… It’s, it’s hot…!”
The average temperature of my fully erect penis was so high—whether because of the Fire Essence or that damn Sexual Art—that even I thought it felt a bit scorching. Grandmother flinched in surprise.
“Ngh… Wa-wait… Give, give me ti-time to thi-think….”
“Rune-nim’s thighs… feel so good… ugh….”
I stimulated her female heart by calling her by her name instead of 'Grandmother.' I grabbed her shoulders, and though she didn't push me away, the perverted elf hag’s body, slightly sticky with sweat, felt cool and refreshing. Just hugging her felt amazing.
It was even better for rubbing my penis against. Rune’s face was flushed, and she looked adorable. As I smeared pre-cum all over her inner thighs, I buried my face in her abdomen and took a deep breath.
For a damn elf hag with such a lewd body, she had an incredible sweet scent mixed with the aroma of milk. I could probably use her as an even better female than the sow back at my house.
“Th-th-that… you ca-can’t… Wa-wait… Yong-hwan… St-stop….”
This war criminal bitch, who could easily crush me with one hand and slaughter the big sisters with a mere gesture, began to make weak noises.
Despite being a mass murderer who had killed at least tens of millions by estimation, seeing her like this made my chest burn with a sense of duty to take revenge for the victims.
“Ugh… Rune Noona… this feels good….”
Splat…! Squish! Squelch!
I squeezed her thighs together from both sides and repeatedly thrust my penis in and out. Thigh sumata. It wasn't the usual method I used to make a female submit, but because my survival instincts were being stimulated alongside my celibate lifestyle, I couldn't control my exploding libido.
“Ngh, ngh… St-stop… Th-this is wr-wrong… I-I am… your maternal grandmother….”
“Rune Noona, I like it, I like it… hngh… Why is it wrong? This feels… so good, Rune Noona’s thighs feel amazing….”
I kept babbling like an idiot while thrusting my hips. Whether the rumors of her being stronger than Hindel were true, her resistance to dick hypnosis was considerable. Even Hindel had enough composure to push me away and run right before I could take her, so Rune Cal Degrain was likely the same.
“I-I’m telling you…. Th-that’s….”
However, the reason I saw so much potential was different from Hindel. Hindel was obsessed with my mother and wanted to fulfill the fatherly love she never received through me, which created a wall. But Rune Cal Degrain? Perhaps it was because she had been living in a lonely, empty room for hundreds of years.
I figured I could just ejaculate a bucket of semen, feel good, and then think about things slowly….
“I told you to stop.”
Though she looked voluptuous because she’d been eating and living well in prison, her firm thighs pulled away from my penis, proving she had indeed carried out massacres in her prime.
No, my body was pushed back. Rune Cal Degrain grabbed my shoulders and lightly pushed me away with her strength. My pre-cum didn't just drip; it trailed down in a long string toward the floor, craving the female.
“Ugh….”
Damn hag. Judging by how she squeezed her thighs, her female hole would probably have incredible grip, yet she refused to relieve the SSS-Rank Male’s dick, which was swollen to the point of bursting. This was a national—no, a global crime.
Being a war criminal who wasn't even human-adjacent and had killed tens of millions, she was committing a senseless act devoid of basic concepts, common sense, or a conscience.
Just as I was starting to rack my brain for a way to coax her into letting me coat her cobwebbed pussy with thick, white grease—
“I-I will help you… so, st-stay… stay still….”
Fortunately, the S-Rank war criminal trash elf big sister, who had shown resistance to dick hypnosis, volunteered to create an opening herself.
“...B-but before that, can you make me one promise?”
“A promise?”
I asked back with the most innocent expression possible. Here, I had to emphasize that I was still a brat and consistently act like an idiot, the polar opposite of my high intelligence.
At least until I killed the mass murderer Rune Cal Degrain, turned her into the woman Rune Cal Degrain, and then corrupted her into the sow Rune Cal Degrain.
“...To your mother… I mean.”
Rune slowly began to steady her voice.
“To Ame.”
The trembling in her voice vanished, returning to its usual tone.
“Promise to keep this a secret.”
With a face that showed no trace of shame or surprise.
“If you swear upon the World Tree, I will help you.”
She was looking down at me with a faint smile.
“...How do I do that?”
I thought this would be easy, but the hag wasn't a pushover. Since she looked similar to the sow at my house, I thought she’d fall for the dick hypnosis to some extent, but I started to feel a sense of crisis that the initiative might easily be snatched away if I wasn't careful.
“Since more than half the blood in your body is elven, this oath….”
Rune spoke calmly, her eyes never leaving my massive penis. Her speech seemed a bit faster, but the subtlety was such that it was hard to notice, making me wonder if I was over-interpreting things.
Anyway, following Rune’s lead, I blurted out some oath about the World Tree. I expected some kind of magic or curse, but when I didn't feel a thing, it seemed like something only an old-timer elf would find important.
Once Rune Cal Degrain became a female, a mother-daughter threesome sounded like a great idea.
“Yes, well done. This grandma… no, Rune Cal Degrain will help you.”
Before that, I had to somehow win this battle against the nympho elf hag, who had managed to calm her feelings of shame, humiliation, and surprise in an instant—emotions that had taken a dragon months to process.
“Please, Rune Noona!”
I didn't need to be intimidated; my mindset was that as long as I shoved it into her hole, I won. Whether I acted like a spoiled brat, used foreplay, begged to just put the head in when the chance arose, or promised to finish outside just to get it in raw—
As long as it went in, I won. With that mindset, I stared at the most heinous war criminal nympho elf hag before me, my penis standing rock hard.
Between her legs, I could see a viscous fluid dripping down over the pre-cum I had smeared earlier.
It was time for a Reverse Home Education session, teaching this old hag—who babbled about eating well and sleeping well—that a well-fed pussy is the real priority.