The Defeated Matriarch's Shameful Submission
The Ragnarok tribe, one of the three great cradles of civilization on the continent, boasts the deepest history among all barbarian peoples. They revere the Life Tree, said to rival even the World Tree of the elves. Though barbarians, their pride runs deeper than any other tribe, and their current chieftain is none other than Cassandra Viola.
Despite her formidable pride and status as a renowned figure across the continent, her fate took a cruel turn when she encountered the wrong man—Geum Taeyang, the most vulgar and depraved figure in all of continental history.
“Hwaaaaaah! Wh-what are you doing, Great Khan!!”
Her magnificent body was stripped bare in the open air, her clothes torn to shreds, exposing her completely to the elements.
“Ooh…! What a beautiful piece of flesh, Lady Ivy’s mother. A body like this… just looking at it isn’t nearly enough.”
But Geum Taeyang was far from finished.
“This might hurt a little.”
Shwaaaaa…!
A blend of pale purple and emerald mana gathered in his left palm—the one not holding Luciena. He slammed it down with a resounding crack!
“Aaaagh!”
The sound was obscenely sharp as he delivered a powerful spank to Cassandra’s voluptuous milf ass.
Psst…!
Where his hand struck, an energy imprint in the exact shape of his palm appeared on her right buttock.
“It’s a high-level skill called Instant Magic Seal. For a short while, your noble magic will be sealed by me.”
This was no ordinary special skill—it was a set skill combining Luciena and Selendis. As a mage-exclusive ability, it could neutralize an opponent’s magic for a limited time.
“Aaaagh…!”
Thud!
The force of the spank was so overwhelming that Cassandra collapsed onto all fours, dropping her Life Tree Staff.
“Ghh…!”
Vwoooom…! Vwoooom…!
The staff flew nearly 2.5 meters away. Cassandra reached out, trying to recall it, but it only hummed faintly in response. Just as Geum Taeyang had said, her magic was almost completely sealed.
“Aaaagh!”
At that moment, Cassandra’s scream rang out.
“Do you admit defeat, Lady Ivy’s mother?”
Thud…!
“Kgh…!”
Geum Taeyang, a man who took victory with deadly seriousness, pressed his booted foot down on her naked back, forcing her face into the dirt. He showed no mercy when breaking a defeated bitch.
“If you don’t admit it, I’ll start by snapping your daughter’s neck. Then I’ll march straight into the Life Water Tribe and rape and slaughter every last one of them. Fuck, there are plenty of women in the Life Water Tribe to fuck anyway. No need to obsess over your daughter, is there?”
When extracting surrender, he became terrifying. Geum Taeyang fixed her with a murderous glare, his voice low and threatening as he made his intentions crystal clear.
“I… I lost. I admit defeat, Great Khan of the Mohicans, Geum Taeyang…”
In that short time, Cassandra had witnessed more than enough of his madness. She had never met a man like this before. If he said he would do something, he would. To prevent the worst possible outcome, Cassandra Viola, chieftain of the Ragnarok tribe, acknowledged her defeat.
“Good. This Geum Taeyang always keeps his promises. Your daughter’s life will be spared, and the Life Water Tribe’s immediate safety is guaranteed.”
Smirk…
Geum Taeyang withdrew his rude foot from her back with a benevolent smile, assuring her that the horrors he had described would not come to pass.
His expression shifted so dramatically that one might wonder if he needed a psychopathy test.
‘The Great Khan has won! He defeated Cassandra Viola, chieftain of the Ragnarok tribe!’
With Cassandra’s magic sealed, the Life Tree vines withered like dried radish, and the Sand Skeletons crumbled back into sand. From her vantage point, the advisor Camilla Jasmine could now clearly see the scene—Geum Taeyang had subdued Cassandra.
The battle had unfolded in an instant, and all Camilla witnessed was the dazzling result. She couldn’t help but tremble.
“Now… what do you intend to do with me and my Ragnarok tribe?”
Thud…!
Meanwhile, Cassandra covered her nipples and crotch as best she could, her eyes still burning with lingering fury as she asked what he wanted next.
“As I said earlier, this Geum Taeyang keeps his promises well. So I must fulfill the most important part.”
Swish…!
Geum Taeyang turned toward Advisor Camilla.
“Advisor Camilla. Bring the prisoner Ivy over here! I need to rape her right in front of the chieftain.”
That was his plan. Before planting his victory flag, he had declared that if his attack failed, he would become Cassandra’s dog, but if it succeeded, he would rape Ivy right in front of her and make Cassandra herself service him orally. Now he intended to carry it out.
“Y-yes? Y-yes, understood, Great Khan Geum Taeyang.”
Camilla Jasmine stammered badly. Even the usually sharp and capable Camilla was overwhelmed—both by the shock of Geum Taeyang toppling the supposedly impregnable Cassandra and by the sheer audacity of his demand to rape Ivy right in front of her.
Still, what choice did she have? It was a direct order from her superior.
“N-no! Please, not that!”
Thud!
The moment Geum Taeyang declared he would rape Ivy, Cassandra’s face—previously filled with hostility—went deathly pale. She scrambled forward and dropped to her knees.
Grab!
“She’s only twenty-three! If you trample her like this in public, she’ll never recover! Taking responsibility is one thing, but destroying her completely is another, Great Khan Geum Taeyang!”
In desperation, Cassandra clutched at his ankle, begging.
Ivy was a child blessed by the Life Tree—a future of the Ragnarok tribe. As her mother, Cassandra would do anything to prevent her daughter’s social life from being ruined.
“Hmm…”
Geum Taeyang closed his eyes, appearing deep in thought.
“Please! Please! Withdraw that cruel punishment from the child, Great Khan! If you do, this Cassandra will do anything!”
Bow! Bow! Bow!
Sensing a shift in his mood, Cassandra prostrated herself repeatedly.
‘M-Mother…’
Drip… Drip…
Tears streamed down Ivy’s face as she watched.
“A mother’s love for her child, the depth of maternal instinct… how vast, deep, and passionate it is…”
Nod… Nod…
Geum Taeyang nodded slowly, as if moved, reciting the words like a poem.
“Very well, Lady Ivy’s mother. I’ll withdraw the punishment of holding Ivy accountable here. However, this is only for this place. As commander of the Amazons, Ivy attacked our caravan, so she must still take responsibility.”
Geum Taeyang announced that he would not rape Ivy immediately.
“Thank you! Thank you so much! Thank you, Great Khan of the Mohican tribe!”
Glitter… Glitter…
Cassandra looked up at him with tear-filled eyes, expressing her gratitude over and over. These were not the tears of a chieftain, but of a mother.
“No need to thank me. It simply means the burden on you, Lady Ivy’s mother, has increased. You’ll have to handle both your share and Ivy’s by soothing this Geum Taeyang’s raging battle lust. Prepare yourself—I’m quite the explosive male.”
Geum Taeyang was never one to take a loss. He had accepted the situation because he could still extract plenty of dopamine from the beautiful milf Cassandra Viola without needing to rape Ivy.
“Use those luscious lips to suck this Geum Taeyang’s cock, this beast of a manhood, right now.”
Thud…!!
Wanting to milk dopamine from the seductive milf chieftain of the Ragnarok tribe, Geum Taeyang thrust his still-raging erection—now even harder than before the battle—right in front of Cassandra’s face.
“A-ah… Yes. This Cassandra must keep that promise.”
Overwhelmed by emotion, Cassandra briefly buffered as the next vulgar act dawned on her. But her will to resist seemed broken.
“B-but… I have no intention of breaking the promise. As chieftain of the barbarian tribes, I know how heavy a promise is. However… could we perhaps change the location…?”
Cassandra’s expression grew complicated—not because she refused to suck him, but because doing it here was deeply troubling.
“That won’t do, Lady Ivy’s mother. My battle lust is surging after the fight. I need to receive oral service from the loser right here, as a sign of submission.”
Geum Taeyang firmly rejected Cassandra’s earnest request. For him, it wasn’t just about the fellatio—the situation itself amplified the dopamine. Right here, right now, in this exact place, Cassandra servicing him orally was the perfect compensation for giving up on raping Ivy.
“Hnn…! I understand the reason, but…”
Fidget… Fidget… Fidget…
Cassandra’s beautiful eyes darted left and right in visible distress.
‘Kekeke…! Why…? Because someone might be watching through the Life Water well…?’
The cunning Geum Taeyang already knew why her mind was racing.
‘Even though she’s in the subordinate position, she feels guilty about her husband Rubio seeing her suck another man’s cock?’
Indeed, Rubio was watching through the Life Water well right now. Though Ragnarok women didn’t practice the same pure love as other barbarians, they still held deep loyalty. Cassandra worried that if she sucked Geum Taeyang’s cock, the herbivore-like Rubio would be deeply shocked.
‘What the hell is going on? Is that Mohican Great Khan demanding oral sex from Chieftain Cassandra???’
As expected, Rubio was watching the scene through the sacred well. He had only just arrived after handling routine duties following the chieftain’s departure for the duel. He had only begun watching near the end, when the outcome was nearly decided.
‘Cassandra, your husband Rubio may look frail, but he’s no pushover.’
Rubio Viola was a character of considerable depth and uniqueness in World Conquest Chronicles—one who had even made Geum Taeyang click his tongue in admiration.
“Hey, Lady Ivy’s mother. This won’t work? Then the promise is broken? If you break it first, I can’t just sit still, you know? Should I drag Ivy over right now and rape her? Then invade the Life Water Tribe and turn it into a bloodbath?”
Geum Taeyang shifted into full thug mode, like a loan shark coming to collect.
“A-alright. I’ll do it. So please, don’t say such things.”
Geum Taeyang’s loan-shark act worked perfectly. The thought of the Life Water Oasis—their ancestral home—turning into a sea of blood forced Cassandra to suppress her personal feelings.
Thus, grab…!
Cassandra Viola grasped Geum Taeyang’s fully erect 26cm log with both hands.
“Haaah…! Chuuuup…!♥”
She opened her mouth gracefully and began sucking deeply and lewdly on the upper shaft and glans of Geum Taeyang’s cock.