Chapter 589: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (76)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 589: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (76)
Sliding in front of Sabrina to block her path, I jabbed her acupoints precisely with my thick fingers.
“Kuk… What… what did you do…!”
“Heh heh, I just made it so you can’t move for a bit.”
“D-Damn it! You humans over there! What are you staring at, hurry up and help—!”
But the surrounding soldiers couldn’t bring themselves to move, even at her cry. My killing intent had frozen them in place.
I slowly lowered my head and smirked.
“Sabrina, did you say you have anorgasmia? I wonder just how long you’ll be able to last.”
I undid my pants and pulled out my cock. I lifted the immobilized woman and sat her down on top of it.
“No matter what you try to do, I won’t feel it! Pleasure is…!”
“You won’t know until you try. Now, receive the Orc-nim’s cock—Hero!”
-Thrust!
“Kuaaaack…!”
Red blood trickled down as my cock buried itself deep inside her womb. Her belly bulged slightly, and she clenched her teeth against the pain of her hymen tearing.
“A premium bitch cunt!”
“D-Damn it… It hurts…! I said it hurts…!”
Perhaps because of her anorgasmia, Sabrina only felt pain, even when I was using my sexual arts.
I didn’t like that. Sex is only good when both people enjoy it and feel pleasure.
‘Alright. Let’s see what wins, your anorgasmia or my trait.’
I gripped Sabrina’s waist tightly with both hands. Lifting her body as if she were a fleshlight, I ruthlessly thrust up into her several times, as if masturbating.
-Squelch! Squoosh!
Then, I shot my semen directly into her womb.
-Spluuurt!
An immense amount of semen pushed her belly out even further.
“Keup…! You can’t… break me with something like this…!”
Sabrina’s golden eyes blazed with hatred. She grit her teeth, trying to endure to the end, but she couldn’t ignore the sensation of semen sloshing and churning inside her stomach.
“Heh heh, I’ll make you feel good in no time.”
I grabbed her waist and began to pound into her mercilessly.
-Squelch! Squoosh! Squelch!
“Fuck off…! I will never… succumb to something like pleasure…! Kuuugh…!”
I moved my hips, waiting for the semen to be absorbed and for my trait to activate, but her anorgasmia seemed more severe than I thought. She showed no signs of feeling anything.
“Kuk… Give up, Orc… I… Ugh…!”
But that just made the prospect of breaking her all the more thrilling.
And at that moment—
“Lady Sabrina!”
From a distance, Aaren came running, leading a group of Holy Knights. Their silver armor glinted, reflecting the sunlight, and their faces twisted in horror at the sight of me violating Sabrina.
“Hahahaha! Welcome, Hero. Take this—a sword I made especially for you lot!”
With Sabrina still impaled on my cock, I swung her.
“Kuk…!”
Sabrina’s body swung around and knocked the Holy Knights away.
“You bastard… What are you doing… to Lady Sabrina—!”
“Hahaha! Have a taste of the power of my ‘Cock Sword’!”
I thrust my hips forward once more, using the impaled Sabrina as a shield as I swung her from side to side.
“Kuaaaack…! For me to suffer… such humiliation…!”
Tears welled in Sabrina’s eyes. Her face contorted with a mixture of pain, shame, and rage—but in that instant.
-Squelch, squoosh…!
As my cock pushed deeper, the inside of her suddenly twitched and spasmed. As if it had been waiting, her flesh squirmed and tightened around me, and a faint moan escaped her lips.
“St-Stop…! I’m not a toy, ahn…♡”
Sabrina clamped a hand over her mouth, as if surprised by her own reaction.
“Finally got a response.”
“Wh-What… Did I just…!”
“No matter how much you claim to be frigid, before an orc’s semen and cock, you’re just another bitch in heat.”
“Shut up…! It’s not like that… I… I don’t feel anything…!”
“Then what was that moan just now?”
-Squelch! Slap, slap!
I pushed in deeper, my pelvis slamming against hers. Sabrina bit her lip, trying to resist, but the feeling of her vaginal walls clenching and clinging to me was undeniable.
“N-No…! This isn’t… my will…! Nngh…♡”
“Admit it. You’re nothing but a female animal!”
“Kugh… I’ll never feel it…!”
Despite Sabrina’s defiant cries, her cunt was accepting my cock more and more. Her anorgasmia, which she was only just beginning to overcome, was slowly starting to crack, and I savored the moment it would shatter, indulging in my pleasure.
But then, I heard that detestable bastard Aaren’s voice from behind me again.
“You filthy orc! How dare you defile the Hero!”
His face was twisted in fury. Aaren swung his Holy Sword.
-KABOOM!
A pure white light erupted from the tip of his sword, shooting in a straight line and striking me in the back.
“That hurts.”
I slowly turned my head and glared at Aaren. My eyes grew cold as my killing intent spread. Just as I turned my body to throw a punch—
“Aaren! It’s ready!”
Hilla’s voice rang out from behind him.
“Now!”
At that moment, Rien and the priests began to chant in an incomprehensible melody that could not be called a human language. The spell, which flowed like a song, shook the air.
And then—
-THUD!
Golden patterns layered themselves in the sky, one after another, before descending upon my head. A massive circular formation was completed, and before I could even dodge, chains of light woven from divine power shot out from all directions and began to bind my body.
“Kuk… Not bad.”
When I tried to force myself up, the golden chains tightened even more.
-SCREEECH…!
I grit my teeth and held on, but the pressure grew stronger and stronger, as if trying to pierce through and extinguish my very existence.
At that moment, Aaren pointed his Holy Sword at me with a triumphant look on his face.
“This is the Holy Blood’s Shackle, a legendary treasure used by the Saintesses of old! It is a holy relic that the Saintess herself used 500 years ago to bring even the Demon King to his knees!”
As Aaren shouted, the priests began to chant their prayers in unison. The air distorted, and an immense pressure weighed down heavily on my shoulders and spine.
“You think you can bind me with some 500-year-old antique?”
“Shut up! A monstrosity like you must be annihilated here today!”
A blinding light condensed at the tip of the Holy Sword and then burst forth in a flash. The surrounding soldiers cheered, shouting Aaren’s name.
But there was another problem. The Demon King’s earring was gradually losing its power.
‘At this rate, my true form will be revealed.’
The orc’s appearance distorted as cracks spread across it. Seizing the opportunity, Sabrina coughed up blood and forced her acupoints open, pulling herself out of my embrace.
She glared at me, grinding her teeth.
“Cough… I will make you pay for today’s humiliation.”
Sabrina immediately pulled a teleport scroll from her clothes and tore it. With a swirl of light, she vanished without a trace. I slowly raised the corners of my mouth.
“Well, I didn’t expect this. But… this is its own kind of fun.”
Even though I’d lost Sabrina, I could track her anytime I wanted.
More importantly, now was not the time to reveal my true form. I still had to have a taste of the queen while wearing this orc disguise.
And it was about time I taught that arrogant bastard Aaren a lesson.
“Hoo…”
I slowly controlled my breathing and drew up the internal energy from my dantian. The moment I did, the chains binding my body stirred and began to suck in my energy.
‘Good… let’s test just how much you can absorb.’
As I continuously drew up my overflowing, seemingly endless internal energy, the chains of light tightened even more. At the same time, their radiance blazed dazzlingly, but the inside seemed unable to handle the strain, twisting unstably.
“A-Aaren… something’s wrong!” Hilla shouted urgently, but it was too late.
-Crackle!
“Heup!”
The ground shook. A massive crack began to spread from the center of the holy relic known as the Holy Blood’s Shackle.
“S-Sir Hero! You must cut off that monster’s head right now!”
At the priest’s shout, Aaren charged forward in an instant.
I watched his movements and slowly clenched my fist. The internal energy drawn from my dantian spread through my meridians, and a furnace-like heat radiated from beneath my skin.
The moment I stomped my foot, the ground sank and the stone floor cracked like a spiderweb. As I shot my fist forward, the chains of light restraining my body shattered into pieces. The residual light of the divine power scattered like a storm, and the priests screamed as they were sent flying in all directions.
Seizing the opening, Aaren swung his Holy Sword. I tried to catch the blade with my palm, but—
-Swish!
To my surprise, the Holy Sword turned transparent, passed straight through my hand, and sliced across my chest.
“Nice item.”
I smirked and looked down at the wound. It was just a shallow cut.
‘I let my guard down because Aaren is such a fucking weakling.’
“N-No way… The Holy Sword… it only cut this much…?”
Aaren’s face twisted in despair. I casually dusted off my hands and raised my fist.
“No matter how strong the equipment you arm yourself with is…”
The air trembled as power gathered in my fist.
“…you’re still just a fucking weakling.”
-KABOOM!
My descending fist aimed for the crown of Aaren’s head.
“Kuaaaaaaaah—!!”
Aaren instinctively twisted his body to avoid a fatal blow, but his right shoulder was completely shattered and hung limply.
“Oh? You dodged that? Looks like you’ve improved a little.”
But there was no longer any trace of what could be called hope in Aaren’s eyes. Only a mixture of pain, fear, and disbelief remained on his face.
“You… Just what the hell are you…!”
“You’ll find out soon enough. But there’s one thing you should know for sure.”
I roughly grabbed Aaren’s head and slammed it straight into the ground.
-CRASH!
“Keck… Kuaaack…!”
“Don’t you dare delude yourself into thinking you’re on the same level as me.”
-CRASH!
“Kuuugh…!”
-CRASH! CRASH!
Blood and stone dust splattered everywhere. Putting my strength into one final slam, Aaren’s body went limp. He lay motionless, half-buried in the broken ground.
I flicked the blood off my hand and turned my head to look at Rien and Hilla. They were frozen, their eyes wide with fear. It seemed they still didn’t recognize my changed appearance as they trembled.
I slowly walked towards them.
Just as Rien and Hilla were about to back away, I reached out and grabbed both of their faces at the same time. Then I stomped the ground with the tip of my foot. The earth split open, and mounds of dirt shot up, burying the Holy Knights and soldiers as if to swallow them whole.
I pulled Rien and Hilla into a forced embrace and said with a smile.
“From now on, you’re my fleshlights.”
“Let go…!”
“No… I belong to Master…!”
They struggled and screamed, but they couldn’t escape my grasp. I slowly dragged them over and threw them down in front of the already miserably broken and bloodied Aaren.
“Priestess, heal that bastard just enough so he doesn’t die.”
“N-No…”
When I made a gesture of grabbing my cock, Hilla’s face went white, and she hurriedly poured healing magic onto Aaren.
I briefly turned my gaze to survey the other battlefields. Duke Baran had already decimated the front line, and I could no longer sense Riette, who had been fighting Mari.
‘Bi-yeon, where’s Riette?’
‘I don’t know. She was having fun trading blows with Mari, then her body was suddenly covered in light and she disappeared.’
‘Ah, it must have activated.’
As a companion of the previous Hero, Riette was equipped with various unusual items. One of them, which had also appeared in the original story, was an item that automatically teleported the user when they received a life-threatening attack.
‘Since it activated this time, she must be out of uses.’
It was a shame to have missed her, but that item was a big reason why I hadn’t targeted Riette in the first place. But now that she’d used it up… I wouldn’t be letting her get away again. And I was more than satisfied with just getting my hands on Sievern, my original target.
Just then, a familiar presence approached me. When I turned my head, Ariella was standing there, a sword clutched in her hand. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes wavered with a mixture of anxiety and desire.
“Orc…♡ I, Ariella Kallios, princess of the Sievern Kingdom… will face you myself♡”