Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Fucking the Prickly Bitch (1)
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“Daron. The vice commander of the Gold Eagle Knight Order has summoned you again. You've been awfully busy lately, haven't you?”
“Yes.”
The duty officer looked displeased that I'd been skipping evening roll calls several times lately and wandering around in general. But what could he do? The knight order had business with me.
“The reason this time is... individual training, huh. Fine. Go on ahead.”
“Yes, sir!”
The fact that I kept coming and going from the knight order had already spread far and wide. Everyone knew the knight commander had recognized my talent and was personally training me, so it wasn't strange for the vice commander to call me in too. Plus, the fact that I kept meeting with them one after another meant my promotion was all but guaranteed.
Because of that, no one here dared complain to my face.
“There he goes again.”
“This time with the vice commander... I'm so jealous. Getting sword lessons straight from the beauties themselves.”
Envy and jealousy poured out behind me.
Jealous, huh?
“But isn't the vice commander famous for being super scary? Think he's gonna get his ass kicked?”
Someone timidly badmouthed me. But I wasn't mad at all.
Because the reason I was heading there wasn't for training... it was to shove my cock into that prickly vice commander. I could already feel it stirring to life.
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My feet weren't headed for the training grounds. The location didn't matter anyway—what counted was legitimately stepping out of the barracks at night. Luckily, Rise had sent the order as I'd asked, allowing me to take her tonight. That's how I ended up in front of the knight order lodging she'd told me about.
“She said there's a side path.”
The knights' quarters were surrounded by a high wall. I didn't have the guts to go through the front gate.
Other knight orders were inside too, so getting spotted wouldn't do me any favors. I planned to slip in unofficially.
I headed to the spot Rise had mentioned and found a small side door in the wall. There was a security mechanism, but I unlocked it easily with the method I'd gotten out of her through blackmail.
Once inside, I quietly made my way toward Rise's room.
“Fourth floor... there it is.”
A window wide open with bright light spilling out. I immediately started scaling the wall. Since I could use mana, it was easy climbing by stepping on the protruding stones. I climbed up to the fourth-floor window as fast as I could and leaped inside.
“Whew.”
Success—I'd made it into Rise's room without getting caught. I'd landed right in the bedroom, it seemed. It didn't look like multiple people shared a room like regular soldiers' barracks. I opened the door and stepped out into a large structure with several rooms, just like a regular noble house.
“Wh-what the hell?!”
Rise, who had been drinking at a round table, jumped in surprise at my sudden appearance.
“You knew I was coming, right?”
“Wasn't the agreed time in an hour?”
“Couldn't wait.”
Rise in her nightclothes—wearing just a sleeveless white gown—was better than I'd imagined. The frills softened her usual stiff image.
“Nice place you got here.”
Maybe because she was a noble and vice commander of a knight order, it was pretty luxurious. As someone seeing a rich person's room for the first time, I spotted all sorts of novel things.
“Hmph. When would a commoner like you ever have seen a room like this?”
Her voice carried a slight drunken slur as she talked down to me. Still so arrogant, full of herself.
“True.”
I approached her politely but with a much softer tone than my usual blunt speech.
“First time in a noble lady's room. But isn't this Rise's first time letting a commoner—a man from outside—into her private quarters?”
I emphasized her nobility once more. Ignoring the class divide to stand by her side and touch her shoulder like this... it was incredibly arousing. Rise trembled with humiliation, but still.
“Nervous...?”
“D-don't touch me!”
She swatted my hand away. The liquor she'd been drinking smelled pretty strong.
“We're sex partners now. Can't make a fuss over this. We'll be seeing all of each other and fucking for a while.”
“F-fuck...”
Rise, who had been pouring herself another glass, seemed unsatisfied and grabbed the whole bottle to chug it. No, can't have that. Passing out drunk would ruin everything.
I grabbed the bottle, and she got annoyed.
“Let go?”
Her speech was loosening up a bit too.
“Knights allowed to drink in quarters? Soldiers aren't.”
“Of course not. But with you... how could I not drink?”
“Me?”
“Me... of House Salt... having to do this with a lowly scum like you...”
She had no idea how much that fueled my excitement. We'd already agreed to this, and the higher her pride, the sweeter it was breaking it.
“I'm drinking because it's too hard to do this sober with you. What, gonna tattle to Commander Ariana too?”
Borrowing liquid courage, huh. As long as she didn't overdo it—just a pleasant buzz—it was fine. Hell, it might even lower the odds of her backing out mid-fuck.
“Hoo... feeling better now.”
Rise downed the rest anyway. Strong stuff, but her face just flushed a bit without stumbling—impressive tolerance.
“Ready then?”
She couldn't bring herself to answer, just nodded.
Alright then... let's get to it.
“Come on...”
I pulled her to her feet. Admiring the cleavage peeking from her gown, I slowly guided her to the bedroom.
We reached the bed, but she hesitated again. Still, with the booze helping, she finally climbed on.
“Lie down.”
When she eyed me like what now?, I explained. The vice commander squeezed her eyes shut and lay back.
“I'll stay still, so just do it quick.”
Finally, permission granted. To feel those perky tits that never sagged even lying down, I reached out and grabbed them hard.
“Eek!”
“These the royal tits the soldiers drool over?”
“Y-you're grabbing too hard!”
They resisted even when I squeezed hard. The sensation through the thin fabric was incredible. I pulled down the top of her nightgown.
Pale breasts exposed. Pink nipples and areolae. I suddenly wanted to slap them.
Smack!
“Ahk?!”
So I did.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
As expected, she freaked out and protested.
“That's just how I am. But I trust that Rise, who swore to satisfy all my lust, will keep her word.”
I straddled her and sat on her stomach.
“Here we go again.”
Fully committed now, I raised my hand high and slapped them a few more times. Turning this haughty bitch's white skin red with my handprints was pure bliss.
Damn, so firm and jiggly.
Smack! Smack!
“St-stop! Enough!”
I wasn't putting my full weight on her stomach, though. Hey, I'm considerate.
After a few more slaps, I stopped. Seeing those tits marked red in the shape of my palm made my cock throb hard.
“Y-you... that...”
The humiliating ordeal must've shocked her silly.
Her eyes shook as she stared at my crotch. Pants hid the full glory, but she could tell it was no joke.
“Shall we check out our vice commander's pussy?”
I got off her and roughly spread her legs wide. No pants—just white panties came into view.
“Ooh...”
Embroidered with white flowers—noble panties were a cut above commoners'. Before stripping them, I pulled the fabric aside to inspect her pussy.
“Oh...”
Thicker bush than Reina or Ellis. Black pubes with a hint of blue, like Ellis's hair. Peeking inside... there it was, just as I'd hoped. The hymen proving her virginity.
“What an honor. Never dreamed a lowly soldier like me would take Vice Commander Rise's virginity.”
Hitting her that her hated man was about to claim her maidenhead, it sank in. She gritted her teeth. But noble pride held firm to the end.
“Does taking my virginity matter that much? Just shove your dick in and finish already.”
She turned her head away sharply. Like she was saying, do what you want with my body, but you’ll never have my heart!—some clichéd bullshit. Her aggrieved expression gave it all away, though.
“Shall we get started?”
As I slipped my fingers into my belt to undo it, a brilliant idea hit me. It'd take time, but I'd brainstormed ways to break this arrogant bitch. And now, a perfect method to pop her cherry.
“Can you do it in the position I want? ...If you can...”
Normally, I'd want to wreck that lofty face with savage, animalistic pounding right away, foreplay be damned. But something else seemed even better.
“You psycho. Why the hell should I?”
She scowled in disgust at my request.
“Is that all a noble's promise is worth?”
Didn't matter. I'd just provoke her.
“Agreed to fuck, so what's with the pride? Lady of House Salt is only this much...?”
As calculated, insulting her house made retreat impossible.
Now, time to pierce this bitch's virginity.