Chapter 100
Chapter 100
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 100
Chapter Title: Day 3 (7)
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At first, Eleonora had swung her sword with the genuine intent to kill Sin Seon-dong.
She was absolutely certain of it.
There was no way he could dodge. Not only was she wielding her blade right now, but Crusaders were closing in from both diagonal angles behind him, their sword tips aimed squarely at him like eagles diving upon prey on the ground, or arrows loosed straight for the kill.
Though their connection was fleeting, she had already exchanged knowing glances with her former comrades-in-arms from battles past.
But she couldn't yield. Master's neck, Master's life, and this vengeance—they were all hers. Blue flames seemed to blaze from Eleonora's eyes.
As the saying goes, even a lion hunts a rabbit with full force?
'Indeed, no words could be more fitting for a moment like this.'
This was the Master who had so utterly and mercilessly trained her all this time.
The unfathomable Master who had turned her into a naked slut who could never wear clothes again, who had made her betray her loyalties unconsciously and trample the honor she had built her entire life—all without hesitation.
An opponent who deserved her full power!
Of course, it was a greatsword, snatched up in haste, so her stance was awkward enough that it might as well have been a kitchen knife to the throat. But Master could never escape her blade.
Eleonora was convinced of that.
She had never once hesitated in thrusting her sword her whole life.
And just as her blade was about to descend upon Sin Seon-dong's neck at last, time began to slow for everything except Eleonora.
Of course, Eleonora didn't panic.
It was a familiar sensation.
To be precise, it wasn't panic so much as bewilderment.
This sight before her eyes, this scene, this landscape...
It was something she had witnessed countless times even before ascending to the Grand Master realm.
Others called it a life-flashing-before-your-eyes moment, something that appeared only on the brink of death as one reflected on their life.
For an ordinary person, even if they experienced it once in their lifetime, that was rare enough. If they were lucky—or unlucky—maybe two or three times?
Eleonora, who had swung her sword on battlefields where her life hung by a thread countless times—hundreds, thousands, innumerable instances—had overcome those split-second brushes with death.
By the time she reached the pinnacle of Grand Master, a realm with nowhere left to climb, Eleonora had realized what triggered this bizarre phenomenon.
This landscape wasn't simply a sign that she was in mortal danger.
It was a manifestation from her own instincts—a fierce warning about something she hadn't noticed, urging her to recognize it.
But why now, of all times?
What was it trying to warn her about?
Master couldn't dodge her greatsword.
Even if he somehow evaded her blade, the Holy Knights would finish him off.
Look at him even now.
So close, oblivious to his own life slipping away, brazenly exploring her pussy, wearing that same smug expression as he arrogantly demanded she choose—even at this very moment.
What on earth was it warning her about?
Or was it, having endured all that humiliation, granting her the joy of victory? If so, fine! She would indulge without restraint!
'I won!'
At last, she had triumphed. She had overcome every shame and humiliation this man had inflicted upon her, reclaiming her life as a proud and noble Female Knight!
'How's that! Master took nothing from me! Far from corrupting me, he played right into my hands and handed over his own life! So thorough in his training, yet he let his guard down, panicked at the sight of the Holy Knights, and made this blunder...!'
Slowly, her blade crept forward. Two centimeters to Sin Seon-dong's throat? One? Maybe even less. How could anyone dodge that?
If he jerked his head back, half his face would be cleaved off, and two swords would plunge straight into his heart.
But for some reason... As she gazed at Sin Seon-dong's smug face, the thrill of triumph and lingering satisfaction faded, replaced by a sudden, vague unease in Eleonora's heart.
'But Master... are you really dying? Dying just like this, so pathetically?'
Leaving her behind like this? After all that smug posturing, ending so emptily?
He was dying.
Master was dying. By her hand, not anyone else's.
Master could do nothing. Did she really think she hadn't meticulously observed his physical abilities and everything else in preparation for this day?
That's why she was certain.
That's why she was growing even more anxious.
She would reclaim her freedom, her honor as a Female Knight, and from now on, live eternally as a proud knight, basking in everyone's praise and adoration, her loyalty to the royal family as her life's fulfillment.
She would kill Master and lose the joys of being a Sow, never again to feel the universal scorn and finger-pointing poured upon a lowly, depraved Sow, never again to savor the pleasure of offering her pussy to Master.
'No.'
Killing Master? Losing Master? Forgetting this cock, this pleasure—for the sake of hollow honor and pride?
'No Master, no cock? Returning to a life without the cock that pounds my lowly Sow pussy relentlessly and floods my filthy womb with semen...?!'
Unlike her pussy stuffed full of cock, Eleonora's heart was now filled with utter despair.
'No! I can't! He can't die! I don't want him to die! Master, my Master, the Master I adore, the eternal Master of this Sow—you can't die! You mustn't die! Please don't go!'
And in that instant, Eleonora felt the sluggish landscape before her eyes beginning to regain its color, speeding up.
No!
'Why? Why is it speeding up? Why is it drawing closer to Master? No. I can't bear to lose you, Master. Live without Master?!'
Only then did Eleonora realize.
All the pleasures she had felt were possible only because of the Master before her eyes. Even if her sexuality was twisted, it was all because of Master's training.
Master's hands, eyes, words—they were so good because they were Master's. It was Master himself who had personally trained her, turning her into such a slut.
It was good because it was Master.
It was good because Master had trained her.
No matter what massive cock came her way in the future, no matter what man made her writhe, she could never feel greater pleasure than the cock now buried in her pussy.
She was certain of it.
Without Sin Seon-dong—without Master—she couldn't live. Without Master's semen filling her lowly pussy, she would surely die.
Instead of living as a Female Knight, she would kill her true self as a Sow with her own hands.
How could she brazenly show her face to the world after murdering herself?
At last, she had found the reason she had set out on her wandering path. She had even discovered the new realm she so desperately sought.
'I... Eleonora Croft... wandered my whole life to offer this body and soul to Master. To find the Master who would tame this lewd flesh, the one and only male to quench this endless thirst—I traveled that long road to spread my pussy for him.'
She felt it because she had traveled far.
She knew because she had wandered various paths, lost again and again.
The path before her eyes now was the one that revealed her true self—the true shortcut she must take.
Perhaps this very landscape had seized her at the last moment to show her the right path she must walk.
To reveal who her true Master was—the one this lowly Sow must devote herself to!
Facing the self she had desperately suppressed all this time, Eleonora felt admiration and reverence for Master erupting in her chest like a volcano.
No, not mere longing—it bordered on fanatic love.
'Ah... Master...♥ To teach this ignorant, foolish Sow even this...♥'
Reverence surged from her heart.
Knightly honor? Pride? Praise and acclaim? All illusions.
What she truly desired had been one thing alone, ever since that day the bandits stripped her bare.
'Master...♥'
And just as the flow of time she had halted was about to resume fully, just before her blade could sink into Sin Seon-dong's neck, Eleonora's hand clenched the greatsword's hilt, defying the current moment all on its own.
"Yes... I can't live without this cock, without Master...♥"
Not swinging it one-handed like a barbarian's axe, but wielding it to protect her lord.
Simply gripping it with both hands was the most basic posture of a true knight, even before unleashing proper swordsmanship.
-!
-?!
'How dare these maggots try to harm Eleonora's Master...!'
The Holy Knights, stunned that Eleonora—who had been swinging to behead Sin Seon-dong—had stopped herself and now glared at them with eyes blazing hatred and fury, scrambled to react. But it was too late.
'They never expected it. Of course they didn't...!'
How could they imagine she would cast aside everything to become one man's sex slave?
Even if they had, could they have foreseen her unleashing such unhesitating killing intent toward former comrades she had fought beside?
Gripping the greatsword tight, Eleonora swung it overhead like a staff, unleashing a sword-wind laced with murderous energy that centered on her and blew back the Holy Knights stabbing at Sin Seon-dong's back with the sheer pressure.
The gap between Master and Grand Master was vast as heaven and earth. These weren't even their Captain, nor that barbarian wench—they were mere Holy Knights on the cusp of Master rank.
How could they, caught off guard by Eleonora's betrayal and collapse of form, withstand such a calamity?
'Killing them outright wouldn't sate my rage.'
Daring to interrupt while she was plainly having sex with Master, her Sow Knight?
'I'll slowly carve off those arrogant limbs and let them die in agony.'
To do that, she first needed to pin their bodies firmly. A misstep with their legs could snap Master's waist along with the chair.
Eleonora clenched her pussy tight around the world's firmest stake buried inside her and opened her womb, impaling it on Sin Seon-dong's cock.
'Because of them! Because of these bastards! I couldn't fully enjoy our monumental first womb-fuck with Master!'
Reasons to show no mercy kept piling up. Meanwhile, gazing at Sin Seon-dong's unchanging eyes upon her, Eleonora flashed a seductive smile before promptly beginning to sever the limply hovering Holy Knights' arms and legs.
She could have let them lose limbs unaware, but Eleonora deliberately took her time, ensuring they felt the pain with their own eyes, ears, and skin.
Of course, judging by Sin Seon-dong's expression, he still had no idea what was happening this instant.
It was, after all, a split-second affair.
'I thought facing old comrades might stir some sentiment...'
Were they maggots for interrupting their sex?
It felt satisfying to cut.
Especially those incredulous faces—nearly made her cum multiple times.
'But cumming is only after Master's semen...♥'
Finally, with a light swing to flick the blood spray far away lest it splatter Master.
With the maggots dispatched, Eleonora unhesitatingly released her sword.
The blade spun in midair, fulfilling its final duty to keep blood from them, before returning to its original position.
-Guh... haaak...?!
-This... can't... be...?!
They could never survive.
Having dealt with the insolent maggots, Eleonora slowly lowered her head to meet Sin Seon-dong's eyes.
Soon, severed limbs rained around them, and time resumed its flow before the Holy Knights' torsos.
And,
"Ah..."
What just happened? Something occurred, but he wasn't sure what—dying gasps from behind and the stench of blood...
His nape itched like mad, but lost in lust, staring into those blue eyes brimming with love and devotion for him,
and the sensation of his cock engulfed in a soft, heretofore-unfelt pouch,
Sin Seon-dong smiled as realization dawned.
"So, you chose not to dodge, huh."
"Yes, Master...♥"
Squelch, squelch. Eleonora arched her back silently, gazing at the sky, stroking her womb as semen flooded in. Though it was creampie as always, unlike her usual vulgar cries, she simply nestled her face in Sin Seon-dong's chest and climaxed quietly.
"You opened your womb yourself?"
"Yes...♥"
She had permitted cock's invasion into the womb she had guarded like a fortress. This creampie poured directly into it.
"You've finally fallen."
"Yes...♥"
Her speech naturally shifted to respectful honorifics.
How could she be rude to the Master she must serve loyally her entire life?
Gazing at Sin Seon-dong as if honey would drip from her eyes, lips teasing his collarbone, Eleonora suddenly turned cold-eyed toward the maggots dangling behind Master's back.
-...!
-!!
'Noisy pests. I showed mercy by sparing their jaws—should've cut those off too?'
The limbless Holy Knights on the floor seemed to babble something, but Eleonora clicked her tongue, deeming them unworthy of even a glance—worse than trash.
But only for a moment.
'On the way out, why not give them a good show?'
It might feel even better.
Soon, smiling lewdly down at the Holy Knights, Eleonora licked Sin Seon-dong's Adam's apple—still dazed—and whispered softly to her Master.
"Re..."
"Hm?"
"Master, to your lewd Sow Eleonora—who has forsaken her humanity for madness over you and your cock—grant a reward...♥"
For a newly fallen, loyal Sow to ask so boldly—would it overstep? But feeling Sin Seon-dong pat her ass in approval, Eleonora beamed with eyes dripping sticky lust.
"In the sight of these maggots—mere torsos by my lewd, fallen hand under your great hand, Master—before humans, take Eleonora's asshole virginity with your cock, marking your lowly Sow...♥"
Oink~♥