Chapter 455: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (44)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 455: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (44)
The next morning.
Aaren slowly opened his eyes, his brow furrowed against a splitting headache. The first thing he felt was a hangover that seemed to crush his brain.
“Ugh… my head…”
He instinctively tried to raise a hand to his head, but his arm felt strangely heavy.
“…Huh?”
He turned his head. And in that instant, Aaren froze, his face slack with confusion.
“Uh…?”
Resting on his arm was Hilla, sleeping naked.
For a moment, Aaren’s body trembled.
“W-Wait… then on this side…?”
Slowly turning his head, Aaren saw Rien on his other arm, also sleeping naked.
“Wh-Whaaaaaat…?!?!?!?!”
He couldn't process the situation.
Hilla on one arm, Rien on the other, both naked. And now, he realized he was also completely bare, without even a pair of underwear.
A cold sweat trickled down his spine.
“Wh-What is this…? What happened…!?”
And amidst the throbbing headache, fragments of last night’s memories began to surface.
A scene of Hilla's and Rien's clothes coming off, one by one.
And then…
‘Did I… Did I do something to them…?!’
At that moment, Aaren’s lips trembled.
‘Did I… rape them?’
His throat went dry. His hands and feet grew numb, and his heart pounded like crazy. He, the Hero, had taken advantage of his two drunken companions and raped them…?
‘…No… This can’t be happening…’
Aaren’s heart raced madly, and the world spun before his eyes. His mind was consumed by a single, panicked thought: What do I do?
As Aaren sank into despair, the two women lying beside him slowly opened their eyes.
“Nngh… Huh? Why… am I naked…?”
Rien rubbed her eyes, beginning her act of feigned ignorance.
“Rien… Aaren…?”
Hilla, her voice trembling with anxiety, pulled the blanket up and looked at Aaren.
“…I-It’s… I’m sorry. I… I don’t remember how this happened either… I can’t remember anything…!”
While Aaren stumbled through his excuses, not knowing what to do, Rien and Hilla secretly met each other’s gaze.
And, making sure Aaren wouldn't notice, they winked at each other.
*
I looked down at Aaren, who was kneeling before me. His head was bowed, his shoulders trembling.
“So. You’re saying you raped Hilla and Rien while you were drunk last night?”
“I-It’s just… I… I really don’t remember…”
“Don’t make excuses.”
I cut him off coldly. Then, I slammed my foot on the floor. The marble cracked, a small crater forming where I struck.
“How dare you? In my mansion, the home of a nobleman, you touch your own companions, and a so-called Hero has the gall to make such a pathetic excuse?”
“Kkgh… I’m sorry…”
Aaren pressed his face to the floor, his forehead digging into the stone. I spoke with deliberate coldness.
“I’m disappointed in you, Aaren.”
At those words, Aaren’s shoulders shuddered.
“To think that the first thing the man who called himself my disciple would do is commit rape.”
I slowly sat down in my chair, my gaze cast downward.
Then I spoke firmly.
“Get out of my sight.”
“Hk… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…”
Bowing his head one last time, Aaren got to his feet and fled the room, unable to even meet my eyes.
He probably wouldn’t be back for a while. In the meantime, I could just enjoy fucking the women.
“Hilla. Rien.”
“Yes~”
“You called?”
The two women, who had been hiding, emerged. Fresh from the shower, their damp hair hanging loose, they snuggled into my arms.
I caressed their asses and said, “Don’t see Aaren for a while. When the time is right, pretend to forgive him and take him back.”
“Hehe, understood. If we just say ‘I forgive you’ to that boy Aaren, he’ll be completely under our thumb.”
Rien grinned, and Hilla crossed her arms and nodded.
“He’s probably drowning in guilt right about now.”
My hands naturally drifted downward. They slid down the women’s soft thighs, brushing over their cunts.
“Both of you, serve me with your mouth pussies.”
“Yess…♡”
“We’ve been waiting… for Master’s cock…♡”
They knelt at the same time. Rien, as if accustomed to it, took my cock and licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, while Hilla started from below, slowly licking her way up my testicles.
“Sluurp… Even after last night… it’s so heavy♡”
“Ngh… Schlick…♡ Rien, don’t get ahead of yourself.”
“Hehe, first come, first served, right?”
They giggled, meeting each other’s eyes, then simultaneously pressed their lips to the head of my cock.
“Aah… Sluuurp… Mwah, mwah—”
“Schlick… Haa… Please, cum a lot inside us♡”
The tips of their tongues enveloped the glans as their lips curled inward.
“Good. Suck it deliciously, as if you’re competing.”
“Yes…♡”
“We’ll drain you completely…”
The two women’s heads began to move below my waist, bobbing in alternating rhythm.
*
A secret meeting place, heavy with the scent of incense. Pope Delpir Vanadel sat with his hands clasped, facing Seraphin, the Grand Inquisitor of the Ash Covenant.
“Seraphin,” the Pope began in a low voice. “Are we truly certain it’s alright to leave Marquis Alcladion as he is?”
After a moment of silence, Seraphin spoke.
“What can we do? Lady Bel Moria herself intervened to stop us.”
“Huu… What did she say?”
“‘Do not kill him.’ That was all.”
The Pope frowned.
“…So it’s certain there’s something about him.”
“If there weren’t, Lady Bel Moria would have no reason to speak up personally.”
The Pope pressed his wrinkled fingers to his temples.
“We’ll have to put him under surveillance.”
“We were already planning to dispatch personnel under the pretext of assisting the Heroine, Marienne. It will be natural to monitor him as well.”
Seraphin nodded, and the Pope slowly rose to his feet. But as he took a step, a strange pain shot through his leg.
“…The spot where the Marquis attacked me still aches.”
Seraphin, too, stroked one of her bruised eyes and said, “When he went berserk, he manifested a faint authority. That must be why the priests’ healing had no effect.”
“In your opinion… what do you think Marquis Alcladion’s authority is?”
Seraphin didn’t answer right away. After a long moment of thought, she spoke quietly.
“It’s difficult to say for certain. The power of a god… is not something we can define.”
Seraphin touched her bruised eye, changing the subject.
“More importantly, how is the Hero Aaren these days? I understand he is also growing close to Marquis Alcladion.”
The Pope’s brow furrowed.
“Hmph, that has been no small cause for concern.”
“It is not desirable for the Heroes to become overly familiar with a single human, a nobleman at that.”
“I know. But we have no justification to stop it.”
The Pope sighed and asked another question.
“By the way, what news of Cradius?”
“He said he met a new Hero in the Empire. And he reported that this one… is likely the Hero closest to darkness.”
“The reason?”
“He said his disposition is completely different from the Heroes we’ve seen so far. Especially… in terms of personality, he said this one is the absolute worst.”
The Pope closed his eyes and spoke quietly.
“At this rate, I feel like I’m going to lose not just my hair… but my eyebrows as well.”
“…Pfft.”
Seraphin nearly burst out laughing, but covered it with a cough.
“Ahem, excuse me.”
The Pope shot her a small glare before slowly getting to his feet.
“For the time being, I want you to take charge of monitoring Jin Alcladion.”
At the Pope’s words, Seraphin nodded without hesitation.
“Understood.”
“Then, I’ll be on my way.”
He slowly turned and left the meeting hall. Just as Seraphin was about to quietly depart as well, someone suddenly ambushed her out of thin air.
*
In the end, Aaren was forgiven by Hilla and Rien.
Of course, it wasn’t a sincere forgiveness… it was just them pretending to accept him at the right time, as I instructed.
From that day on, Aaren’s rank in the group plummeted to the very bottom. He now moved cautiously, watching Hilla and Rien’s expressions, and even his speech became timid.
And what’s even more ridiculous is that he’s now tentatively asking if he can sleep with them at night.
‘I can’t let him touch my cocksleeves.’
I called Rien and Hilla over and handed them a few custom-made onaholes.
“Give him a handjob with these. If he tries to touch your bodies directly, act like you’re traumatized and refuse.”
“Yes~”
Rien smiled playfully and gave the onahole a little shake.
“Like this? Squeeze it gently… and shake?”
“Use a prim voice. Act like you’re only doing it because you feel sorry for him.”
“Hehe.”
Hilla also gave a sly smile, showing she understood.
It was no exaggeration to say that Aaren’s leash was now held firmly in the two women’s hands. The power was entirely theirs, and I could see a future where Aaren would do nothing but flounder in their grasp.
“I’m going to fill your cunts with cum again today, so spread your legs.”
“Yes, Master~♡”
Rien flopped onto her back and spread her legs wide. Between her soft, supple thighs, her pink pussy lips were glistening with moisture.
“Me too, please…♡”
Hilla also got on the floor, presenting her ass with a slight arch of her back.
Just as I was about to thrust my cock inside—
-Craaaash!
The mansion shuddered with a violent shockwave. The walls vibrated, and the ceiling shook.
“Kyaaah…!”
“Wh-What was that…?!”
I quickly straightened my clothes and leaped to the window. And there, standing atop the half-demolished main gate, I saw a figure.
Gray, bobbed hair, a black eyepatch covering one eye, sharp dragon horns, and a dragon’s tail moving slowly behind her back.
She wore a gray coat and held Seraphin de Levna in one hand.
“Come out!! Who’s the bastard who dared to do this to my cute disciple’s face?!”
“M-Master… please…!”
Seraphin blushed and shook her head, but her master was already boiling with rage.
I narrowed my eyes and said her name.
“…Laet Schwartz.”
When I said her name, her eyebrow twitched.
“So it was you! You’re the one who did this to my lovely disciple’s face?!”
“It just sort of happened that way.”
At my answer, the corner of her mouth twisted into a sneer.
“Since you did this to my disciple’s cute and lovely face, you’ll have to suffer the same fate!”
The moment her last word fell, she descended upon me like a storm.
-Whoosh!
The distance closed in an instant, and a powerful hook came flying at me. Her elbow cut through the air, aiming for my face.
‘Even weakened by a curse, she’s still a former Hero’s companion, after all.’
I tilted my head to dodge, instinctively tracking the movement of her lower body.
-Swish!
A spinning back kick followed her rotation. The heavy attack shattered the marble floor.
“Not bad.”
Before I could even catch my breath, I felt a presence behind me.
-Shhhwwwip—!
Laet’s tail whipped around behind me like a lash. I ducked and sidestepped it.
As I continued to evade Laet’s flying fists, I glanced over at Seraphin. She was sweating, at a complete loss for what to do.
This was the first time I’d seen her in person. A clear bruise, a mark from my own hand, was visible on her left eye.
I let out a small sigh and gave her a look.
‘You should stop her.’
Seraphin mouthed back a reply.
‘I can’t stop Master when she’s like this! I can’t!’
‘She’s your master, isn’t she? Just stop her.’
‘I don’t know! She’s mad because of you, so you deal with it!!’
I cursed inwardly and dodged another of Laet’s kicks. Her leg slammed into the wall, blowing the entire section away.
“Haa… I guess I have no choice.”
I didn’t want to hit her… but it seemed I’d have to knock her out to make her stop.
I calculated her movements precisely and lowered my stance. Then I quickly closed the distance and got inside her guard—
-Thwack!
—and struck her hard in the stomach with my palm.
Laet’s body lifted slightly into the air before falling to the ground.
“Ugh… Guh… Dammit… You’re… pretty… strong…”
With those last words, Laet lost consciousness and collapsed.
I brushed the dust from my clothes. Then I immediately turned my gaze to the flustered Seraphin.
“Grand Inquisitor, you should take her.”
With a troubled expression, Seraphin pushed back her disheveled hair and nodded.
“…I’m sorry. When my master loses her temper, she really doesn’t see reason…”
“It’s fine. I’m the one who gave you that eye, after all.”
“…Still… thank you for subduing my master without hurting her.”
Her words were sincere. I shrugged one shoulder and nodded.
“Well, I just didn’t want to get hit myself.”
Seraphin hoisted the unconscious Laet over her shoulder, bowed her head once more, and left.
Laet
Seraphin
