Prideful Pet Knight and Midnight Territory Patrol (1)

Six times, seven times, and before long, even counting became pointless.

I unleashed every last drop of the semen I'd been saving, thinking it was the final one, deep into Anna's pussy.

"Clamp down tight on my cock with that pussy and drink it all up. If you spill even a single drop of my cum, you'll lick the entire laundry room floor clean with your tongue. Got it?"

"Haaah! Y-Yes, yes! Cum in me, please cum! Fill this lowly maid's womb with your noble seed, impregnate me with the young master's essence♥♥♥"

I irresponsibly creampied the non-virgin's pussy as she lost herself in pleasure, fawning over the male like a bitch in heat.

Anna shuddered violently all over, cum foaming at her mouth, before reaching a long, drawn-out final climax.

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"Haaah…… haaaah……"

I panted heavily as I read through the entire bitch conquest reward window.

I'd pushed myself hard, knowing I had to somehow plant a bomb on that bastard Kent before the monster subjugation in a week.

Even I, with my fairly high Stamina stat, felt my legs give out and was left gasping.

So Anna, who couldn't even compare, must be utterly exhausted……

"B-grade?"

'I fucked her that insanely hard, and all I get is a B?'

I hadn't expected an S. Since I hadn't carefully trained her slowly, I'd figured that was impossible. But not even an A?

'How perfectly do I have to wreck her to get an A?'

"……Y-Yes……?"

"No, Anna. Not talking to you. Rest easy. In my arms. Come on, don't be shy. Lay your head on my arm."

I spoke to her in a voice utterly the opposite of the one I'd used while pounding her pussy—tender and affectionate. As her post-climax arousal faded and reason returned, she'd shyly pulled away a bit, but I grabbed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her wrist, pulled her close, and hugged her petite frame tight against me.

I couldn't handle her roughly anymore. If I tugged her nipples and spat Saliva Aphrodisiac-infused saliva on her face like before, her Affection would plummet for sure.

But while I treated her sweetly on the outside, inside I coldly calculated the gains and losses.

'From Anna's reactions, raising Affection is less risky for betrayal than Submission, and it's powerful for forcing 'requests' of all sorts. But…… with high Affection, mid Submission, and low Corruption, I have to keep managing her Affection steadily even after conquest. No Yin Gate creation skill since Corruption is low, so no real leverage. Treat a conquered bitch too roughly, and she'll develop 'Obsession' like Lia—then she'll be harder to manage than bitches focused on Submission or Corruption. So, hmm…… Affection, Submission, Corruption… ideally raise them all, but usually you can't, so each has pros and cons.'

By now, I was getting used to this Corruption Training ability, handling it with awareness of its pros, cons, and best uses.

But I still couldn't compare to the original Werner.

He'd wake to morning fellatio from one trained bitch, then fall asleep with his cock buried in another's pussy.

From academy freshmen to the chairwoman, he'd conquered them all.

……Of course, that wide-ranging activity got him abandoned by Lucian and executed in the end, but I had to admire his productivity and skill in managing dozens of bitches.

"Hnnngh, Young Master? What…… happens to us now?"

Anna's anxious voice came after sex—a fresh reaction. Neither Lia nor Leona had responded like this, so my attitude needed adjusting.

I hugged the irregularly panting Anna tight in my arms and kissed her forehead. Aftercare affection I hadn't given even Lia or Leona. Leona would've punched me in rage if I'd tried.

Leona only permitted her body when I shattered her reason with max arousal. But Anna was the opposite, beaming with near-orgasmic bliss.

'Approach each bitch differently, with unique patterns.'

I whispered heaps of sweet words to her after the forehead kiss.

But Affection wouldn't rise past 80. Seemed like new effects needed special conditions.

A bit regrettable…… but damn good rewards for seducing, conquering, and fucking her just ten minutes after meeting.

Stat bonuses were pure profit no matter what rose.

Stamina and Charm.

Not direct combat boosts…… but with +3 additional stat points, I could pump Strength or Vitality.

No, wait.

My weapon was Corruption Training.

Maximize it—raise stats accordingly.

And I had to train Leona tonight, but I'd blown too much Stamina on Anna. No way I'd beat that sex-crazed monster knight like this.

Leona had high Submission over Affection, unlike Anna. Submission fluctuated more dramatically.

If I showed weakness to her……? Failed to dominate like her pussy's true owner……?

Recalling Leona's cool, terrifying grace as she crushed Gareth in seconds that afternoon, I spent the points on Stamina.

My steadily rising Stamina stat. And having hit Affection 80 before, a new detail appeared.

The number beside it.

[Stamina (2)/28]

Slowly recovering over time.

I recalled the new Corruption Training power unlocked at Affection 80.

[Stat Injection]

The name screamed its effect.

'Inject bitches with my slowly refilling Stamina for permanent boosts? Without permanently losing mine?'

Seemed so, but testing was needed. Leona soon—perfect guinea pig.

With that sorted, I checked the new skills.

Pretty damn good.

Especially from a non-combat maid—I'd expected nothing special, but this exceeded hopes.

First, [Trace Removal].

Not combat, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠but versatile.

I'd touch tons of women for Corruption Training, simultaneously…… jealousy inevitable.

With new 'Obsession' stat worries, no skill more useful. And [Equipment Repair]? Useless now, but handy in this resource-scarce world.

"Young Master…… what're you thinking about?"

Anna asked with a jealous edge.

'Oh, shit.'

Got too lost in thought with her beside me.

Time for Affection work. I stroked her sweat-damp hair as she nestled in, panting raggedly, and cooed her name in a sultry voice.

"Anna."

"Y-Yes…… Y-Young…… M-Master……"

Still lost in afterglow, she gazed up with hazy eyes.

Mere moments ago, I'd mercilessly slammed her pussy, but now I wore the world's most devoted lover's face.

I lightly kissed her forehead and said,

"Sorry. I was too…… rough, wasn't I?"

"N-No……! I-I liked it, I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠really did……"

"You're so beautiful, but thinking that scum Kent had you…… jealousy blinded me. I never wanted to hurt you. Believe me, Anna."

Extreme shift. From the man who'd abused and insulted her mid-fuck to this earnest face and gentle voice—Anna's eyes shook uncontrollably.

"Y-Young Master…… N-No, it's okay. I liked it. That you wanted me…… so much……"

"Ahh, Anna!"

I gasped in moved ecstasy, hugging her tight. Using Mind Reading, I scanned her heart and fed her the perfect lines.

How does the Young Master know my heart so well? Tears welled as she nuzzled my chest. Despite the creampie, her small-animal cuteness made me smile.

As the mood ripened through talk, I gripped her shoulders hard, stared into her eyes, and whispered sadly, tenderly,

"For us to love deeper, for you to be my personal maid forever…… Kent has to go. Right?"

Contrasting her love for me against hatred for Kent—her eyes shook wildly.

Her wretched life as disposable drudge under the Knight Captain. I'd swoop in as savior.

Calm amid skill alerts, I persuaded her. Ultimately, better for her than Kent's abuse—being used by me instead.

……

"Only you, Young Master…… only you see my true worth. I'm yours, forever……!"

Anna sobbed, clinging to me.

Way past my meetup with Leona, but couldn't kill the mood now.

I soothed her till tears stopped, then pulled a small glass vial from my discarded clothes and placed it in her trembling hand.

'Monster Lure'

Kent had ordered her to apply it to my clothes. Now, I 'requested' she apply it to his.

"Anna. Every night before the vanguard leaves in a week, sneak this onto Kent's clothes and weapons while he sleeps."

Her eyes widened hugely. Even as his maid underling, she knew what that meant.

Sending her master to death. Discovery meant execution. Kent wouldn't kill cleanly.

Timid, anxious Anna's hand shook violently.

"You can do it, Anna. Kent dies, we live. Only way you become my woman officially. For our love…… I trust you."

She squeezed her eyes shut, unable to hear more.

But the ecstasy from my Corruption Training pounding, my rare gentle words in this trash-filled dark fantasy world…… her hesitation didn't last.

Eyes open, fanatic with love, she nodded.

"……Yes. I'll do it, Young Master. Every night without fail. Send that bastard Kent to hell…… and become your personal maid."

I stroked her crown, then kissed her. She fluttered eyes shut. I started to, but soon opened them, coldly appraising her face.

'Risk of discovery…… near zero. Personal maid, so Kent trusts her fully. Never suspects rebellion.'

Still, if caught…… considering the creampie and good skills, I'd save her from execution. Useless young master or not, I had that pull. Release her amid monster chaos later.

Hmm, perfect.

Kent had no clue his spy flipped. Probably toasting with Eric now.

*

After parting with Anna.

I headed to the Training Warehouse where Leona waited.

Wanted to wash up, sleep, go at dawn…… but way late already, and Lia was in my room.

Meeting Lia reeking of Anna's juices? Obsession event incoming.

Thus thinking, I crossed the eerie, empty Training Grounds to the warehouse door.

Cracking it open, amid dust and stale sweat, a stimulating, faintly lewd scent hit me.

Female. Leona's unique aroma.

'She's waiting.'

Hours late—I'd figured no-show was fine.

Though I'd planned to use it tomorrow for humiliating plays.

Hmm, no. Even keeping the promise, I'd force them anyway.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late. Ahaha, not really sorry though. You waited, Leona?"

I called her flippantly, opposite the romantic noble with Anna.

Past training confirmed: playing wastrel worked on her masochistic submission kink.

'Conquer each bitch differently. Original Werner's lesson. ……He failed it himself and got backstabbed.'

My dark-adjusted eyes spotted her: silver-haired knight in full armor, wooden sword between thighs, picturesque in moonlit center.

Scarred face beautiful, noble—furious at my lateness.

Made her prettier, hornier.

Worth pumping just Stamina—my cock twitched despite Anna's load.

"Shall we start then, Leona?"