Chapter 157
Chapter 157
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 157
Chapter Title: Dream (3)
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Way to Serve with Your Mouth?!
Urga, still reeling from the shock of being sent flying not by a fist but by a pair of breasts, and Violet, who was utterly entranced by the platinum-haired woman's tits glistening with Urga's saliva...
Without a word between them, both women turned their eyes toward the one kneeling in the most reverent posture imaginable before the Master's cock.
"You there, stop just sitting around and serve the Master."
"Huh? Suddenly? No, hey! You told me to watch and learn!"
Which is it gonna be?!
She's just picking on me again because she wants to mess with me!
"Sigh... Some bitches just can't be told what to do, huh?"
"What? Wanna fight? Looks like you wanna throw down in front of our man—fine by me! This is my chance to take you down and have him all to myself, kyaaah?!"
But the platinum-haired woman suddenly raised her right index finger, then plunged it straight into the nipple of Urga, who was screeching at the top of her lungs.
"What the hell are you—kiiiyng...!!"
"Didn't I say a bitch who won't serve the Master's cock right now ain't a real female? Did a cock sprout between your legs in that short time?"
"If you've decided to become one of the Master's sows, shouldn't you figure out some ways to entertain him on your own?!"
"Or what, are you a robot? Do I have to flip your switch and order you, 'Shove your tits in the Master's mouth,' before you'll move?!"
Robot?
What's that? Violet had thought her knowledge was broader than Urga's, but apparently not.
As Violet tilted her head at the mysterious word from the platinum-haired woman,
the woman unleashed a barrage of scathing insults at Urga while gouging at her nipple with her sharpened nail.
"Wh-what's a ro-bot, hiiik! Fine! I get it! I'll go! Happy now?!"
Unable to take it anymore, Urga shot up from her spot and clung to the man's head like she was fleeing, whining pitifully. The platinum-haired woman snorted derisively at the sight.
"This service is practically a ritual to prove you're one of the Master's sows. It's basic training any of his bitches should have ingrained in their bodies. Like it or not, you're one of his sows now. If you wanna keep getting pampered by the Master going forward, watch closely and copy me."
"What the...?"
That's just something for sluts like you who'll spread their legs anywhere!
Urga inwardly cursed the platinum-haired woman in revenge, but the promise of a way to win her man's affection piqued her interest all the same.
Just like Violet, she gulped hard and subtly shoved her tits into his mouth as instructed.
*Smooch*
Of course, it was being broadcast live to Violet in real time as well.
-N-now he's handling two women at once... And not just anyone, but the barbarian princess...!
Even more unbelievable, a legendary figure called the only rival to Eleonora—doing such depraved acts with these degenerates, even offering up her own body!
Violet hadn't seen it clearly, but she'd glimpsed semen dripping from the woman's asshole between her thighs, suggesting she'd fully thrown in with them.
-Something feels off when I think about it. There's an orc over there, so this must be the Black Mountains... But I distinctly remember...
Eight indomitable holy knights were dispatched—none at Master level like Urga, but each worth a hundred men. Why haven't we heard a peep from them?
Urga of all people.
With their speed, they should've scoured every corner of the Black Mountains by now. Not one spotting her?
Unless this secret spot meant she slipped in without anyone noticing...
-Our connection with them isn't great either.
It's there, but barely holding on—like paper sloppily glued together, ready to peel off any second.
-I hope nothing's wrong... Please, let it be nothing, eek!?
*Slurrrrp-*
"Bae... First off, like I said before, you start by licking long and slow from the base up, pouring in your gratitude for letting you enjoy his cock to your heart's content."
Semen makes it even better, the platinum-haired woman had said, sticking her face so close her nose nearly brushed it, unlike her extended tongue.
"C-can't I just clean off the semen stuck there?"
*Chuuup*. "Is there no thought in that empty head of yours? Just like a knight inspects her weapon diligently, isn't keeping the Master's cock spotless a sow knight's duty?!"
"...It's more logical than I expected, and that pisses me off even more."
Even a barbarian like Urga, who lived by the blade, couldn't help but nod at the meticulous weapon maintenance analogy.
"Fair enough. Licking our man's cock lets me check his health too..."
"Wait, it's not just for your pleasure? There's actual deep meaning to this?"
Violet, spying on them, was so impressed she thought, 'They say royal physicians in other continents even check the king's shit—truly devoted...!' transcending sides in admiration of their loyalty(?). At this point, it was no exaggeration to say there was something only women understood.
"I had no idea! And you said I'd be your wife!"
"That's why you're the squealing wild boar bitch."
"Kugh!?"
"That pissed off about it?!"
She'd at least wanted to win bedroom hierarchy, but this bitch was leagues beyond her—not just in swordsmanship, but every damn field!
Downcast, Urga still refused to lose. Don't favor just her—Urga shoved her tits into the man's mouth too.
"Anyway, continuing. Normally, this service cleans the Master's cock while covering any other sow's scent with your saliva. I used to serve him alone, but now... tch."
"Hold up, why are you clicking your tongue like that?"
-Wh-what's with this? They're glaring daggers over a cock...?!
A pure virgin couldn't comprehend this cock-fueled pissing contest.
The platinum-haired woman had monopolized it until Urga showed up, so sharing with a rival was bound to irk her...
-Rival?
Huh? Looking at her and that word... something's nagging at me...
Urga as a rival?
-These two words feel deeply connected somehow...
*Slurrrrrrp!!*
-Eek!?
But just as Violet neared a realization, the platinum-haired woman licked from the base to the tip with her tongue extended to its root for the finale, sticky and thorough. She licked her lips and spoke again.
"That was the abbreviated version, but once you've coated the Master's cock completely in your saliva, you ask how he wants to be served next."
"W-with your mouth, right?"
"We serve, but he decides where. Enjoy my mouth? My asshole? Piss on my body like before?"
"Hmm..."
For free-spirited Urga, being ordered around like this felt awkward.
"Ugh... I like getting pampered, but anything else?"
"...I know what you're thinking, but you'll need it eventually. Might as well learn now."
"...Obvious much?"
"It's all over your face, sis."
Even Violet, watching Urga's face, spotted the feral hunter's glint in her eyes.
Embarassed, the platinum-haired woman stopped shoving her tits in the man's mouth and slyly wedged herself between his back and the throne,
hugging his body and burying his head in her breasts like a pillow. Urga was taller and they were seated, so it looked less like a lover's hug and more like a bear hug with her chin atop his head—but she addressed Urga in surprise.
"Hmm... Not totally hopeless after all?"
"Kuhuhu... Been wanting to do this forever."
"Then, continuing, Master? Shall we pick up from before?"
From before?
-Tits again!
And Violet's guess hit the mark perfectly. The platinum-haired woman wrapped her massive tits—Violet's unattainable ideal—around his cock.
"Oh yeah, you just squeezed the Master's cock like a brute earlier, didn't you?"
"Hmph... I'm a natural at squeezing cocks, if nothing el—"
"Didn't I tell you before? Brute force is your strength and your weakness."
"Huh?"
Sighing softly at Urga's baffled response, the platinum-haired woman pursed her lips,
"Baaa..."
extending her tongue long like for the lick, letting saliva pooled in her mouth flow down it like rails into the cleavage enveloping his cock.
-W-wowww...
Still utterly lewd,
but what was it about that hypnotic poise, shining like a lotus blooming from the mud of lust, drawing her in despite herself?
Urga, who had squealed at the first sight of saliva dripping into cleavage, gulped just like Violet, eyes wide to copy every move,
as the seductive tongue that enchanted all vanished into the woman's mouth. She placed her hands on her voluptuous tits cradling the cock and declared,
"Sometimes you need softness too—that's how you get what you want, be it sword or sex."
*Gulp!*
Violet gulped hugely alongside Urga, mimicking her by placing hands on her own breasts.
And at that moment,
"Hmm..."
"Saintess?"