Chapter 236
Chapter 236
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 236
Chapter Title: Unnecessary Words
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The first time Violet spread her ass cheeks for me and said, "Rape me!", I couldn't help but sink into deep contemplation, coming up with all sorts of hypotheses.
Why was she showing me her asshole?
Why was she showing off her virgin asshole as her "first time"?
Why did her asshole, of all things, look so glossy and utterly fuckable?
💭 SD Character 💭 "The last one has nothing to do with that worry anyway!" The moment I laid eyes on that pristine prospective pussy, endless questions flooded my mind like a traveler lost in a storm, desperately seeking shelter. I roamed in search of answers, mounted on Eleonora the sow.
But the instant I saw Violet's status window and my gaze caught on the term "total excretory duct," all those questions vanished cleanly, replaced by a new curiosity.
'Could it be that Violet thinks of her pussy as nothing more than an organ for urination?'
Because before I got any sex education myself, I'd thought the same as Violet—like with birds, that excretion and reproduction happened through one hole.
I too had believed a woman's pussy was just for peeing.
Of course, given Violet's age, I hesitated to think she might not have received sex education...
"Sex education...!"
"You're emphasizing the importance of chastity to your precious Saintess with your own pussy. Surely that gives Violet the awareness not to casually demand I rape her, right?"
"What are you saying! Christia! No! Don't listen to him, mmmph!!"
Once again, Violet's mouth was sealed like a gag by Urga's hand, thrashing wildly in her arms as she tried to shout at Christia.
Unfortunately, Christia—who had just climaxed from sniffing my cock's scent—hesitated slightly at Violet's cries but found a certain validity in my words.
She bit her lip lightly and nodded.
"Indeed... I wanted you to remain ignorant forever... but given the circumstances..."
"Then stand over my cock, spread your pussy in front of your Saintess, and say it."
This was the perfect chance for me to further train Christia while her normal thinking was impaired.
Leaning back on the sofa, I whispered into the ear of Christia as she slowly turned her back to me and positioned my cock between her thighs.
"Urk... you vile bastard... even in this moment, scheming to break my will...!"
"You know all this is happening with mutual consent, right?"
"D-don't make me laugh! Taking advantage of me while I'm bewitched by that filthy smell...?!"
Until moments ago, she'd been entranced by my cock's scent and found my words reasonable, but now that her senses had cleared, no dice.
Her golden eyes, stripped of any daze and filled only with contempt, fixed on me. She seemed ready to slam her virgin pussy down on my cock right away.
She lowered her hips as if eager to tear her own virginity with my cock, receive my semen, and escape this humiliating moment as quickly as possible.
But in times like these, doesn't a dastardly villain have to whisper threats into the ear of the heroine of justice?
I gave Eleonora a subtle glance. She restrained Christia, who was about to impale herself on my cock, and I whispered into the flustered woman's ear.
"Hmm... so it would be fine if I tore Violet's virgin pussy later?"
"...What?"
Christia shot back as if to say that while she ignored my words, now I was the one trying to break our bet as the winner.
"Well, yeah? If you just silently lose your virginity here, what will Violet think? 'Oh, that guy's a pervert who sticks his cock in the peeing hole?' She might not let me fuck her but spread her own pussy instead later."
"Don't slander the Saintess as a slut! She simply doesn't know! It's because of my own shortcomings... urk."
Her slip of the tongue confirmed my guess.
But Eleonora—whose serpentine tongue never misses a chance to torment a woman—pounced on the opportunity.
"Exactly. So to give her that awareness and protect Violet's virgin pussy, you know what you have to do, right?"
"You coward...!"
Christia squeezed her eyes shut.
Deep down, she couldn't fully refute that my words weren't entirely wrong.
"Fr-from now on... th-the inauguration of Ch-Christia's v-v-virgin pussy will take place! All honored guests present, please take your seats and witness the moment I lose my virginity!"
Above all, she was furious at herself for having no choice but to spew the vulgar words I'd whispered in front of Violet.
Violet shook her head frantically to stop her, but Urga—fed up with her constant squealing—had already gagged her mouth properly, so no protests were heard.
Not even as Urga dragged her forward like a teddy bear to sit in front of Christia.
With today's VVIP, Violet, seated before Christia, the true emcee of the inauguration—Eleonora—signaled her.
Christia, unable to tear her tear-filled eyes from Violet, trembled under Eleonora's murderous glare directed solely at her and slowly, very slowly...
"Everyone... watch! Th-this... this is the virgin pussy that will dare be stained with blood by... Master."
"Master's... c-cock!"
There was no need to mix in vulgar words from there on, but Christia blushed to her ears as she forced them out.
Eleonora nodded approvingly at her junior, but everyone else flushed just like Christia.
Christia herself couldn't remain composed under those gazes. Gone was the knight who had confidently(?) demanded to be fucked as the winner's right.
Now she was just a virgin ashamed of spreading her pussy in front of everyone.
"Even Eleonora climaxed the moment she lost her virginity but kept her dignity to the end."
"Hehe... such a thrilling memory... ♥"
Despite having her first experience—the most memorable for any woman—ruined in the most horrific way imaginable: rape, something too profane to call a "memory."
Yet Eleonora spoke of it as thrilling, her clitoris erecting, proving not all knights were masochists like this platinum-blonde sow.
So I first tugged the ring on Eleonora's fully erect clitoris to silence her, then smacked Christia's ass.
"Hurry up before the sun sets."
"Don't hit me... hngh?! Not on the swollen spots, I-I said...!"
Not content with having her hated foe's cock between her thighs, and perhaps doubting herself for spreading her pussy before her Saintess,
Christia hesitated a bit more. Even after two or three more spanks, she stalled, forcing me to step in.
"Christia! I have a question!"
"Wh-what out of nowhere...?!"
"How are babies made?!"
She flinched at yet another smack on her ass.
With my push, Christia glared murderously at me, then spoke to Violet, who looked up at her with trembling eyes.
"You put... this cock in here... my pussy."
"Mmph! Mmm?!"
"Then you thrust Master's cock in deep and squeeze out his semen into this pussy through various means... th-that's how babies are made."
Even as she taught Violet proper sexual knowledge, Christia's ass burned hot as her face; sweat beaded down her spine despite the cool air.
Then she slowly lowered her hips, pressing her virgin pussy—spread wide with both hands—against me.
But at that moment,
"That's why you must be careful!"
Her hesitant, fearful movements vanished in an instant.
Suddenly thrusting her pussy forward as if to make Violet see and hear clearly, Christia shed her troubled, mortified tone like an act.
Like the Holy Knight Captain we'd seen before—ready to sacrifice all for her Saintess—she spoke in a stern voice laced with concern.
"See this? This hymen visible on my pussy! I'm losing mine here, but Saintess, you must never accept this into your purity—never let this vile man's lust defile you!"
"Neee?!?"
Puh-wook-!
"Kgh... hnghhaaah?!"
Eleonora, off-guard from her clitoral climax, swiftly pinned Christia's shoulders and forced my cock into her pussy.
With the sensation of something tearing on my cock, a pained nasal groan burst from Christia's tightly clenched lips.
But though it hurt, Christia—having said her piece—grimaced through the deflowering pain without regret.
She shouted triumphantly at Violet, whose eyes widened at the sight of her virgin blood trickling down my cock, urging her to look closer.
"Do you see? Look closely! This is the irreplaceable mark of purity that never regenerates, never returns. Don't let him trample your chastity, kghaaaah?!"
"This bitch won't repent her mistakes but keeps spouting useless crap?!"
Kuuu-wook. As Eleonora pressed down on Christia's shoulders, the vaginal walls that had blocked my invading cock shattered far too easily despite their resistance.