Translator: RaidenTL

Chapter 90: World's Greatest Husband Contest - Main Tournament (8)

"K-ugh...! Yo-Young... Mas-ter...!"

"Kh...! Squeeze harder!"

—Slap!

Once again, a red handprint bloomed like a flower on Helena’s snow-white buttocks.

"Hi-eek...!"

I had only struck her once while pressing against her cervix.

Helena, lying flat on her stomach, wasn't just trembling all over; she was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spraying vaginal fluid everywhere.

"Haa, haa..."

"Snap out of it. We’ve only just started."

—Clank!

I savagely yanked the chain fastened around her neck.

Helena’s upper body, which had been sprawled on the floor, was pulled up and into my arms.

"Ugh, ack... Young... Master..."

"Shut your mouth and just tighten your pussy."

Since her breasts were finally within easy reach, I immediately reached out and twisted Helena’s nipples, which were still standing tall and firm.

"K-aaah...! Hy-eek...!"

Instantly, Helena’s vaginal walls convulsed and squeezed me tight.

Gripping her breasts as if to wring them ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out, I thrust my hips upward with all my might.

"Hmph!"

"K-ugh!! Oh, ugh, nngh...!!"

Perhaps the previous torture and foreplay had pushed her sensitivity to its limit, but Helena writhed and shuddered once more.

Tears streamed from beneath the blindfold she still wore, and she scratched frantically at my arm wrapped around her neck.

"Haa, haa...! Yo-Young... Mas-ter...! Please...!"

"Still talking back, are we..."

With my right arm wrapped around her neck, I shoved my remaining left hand between Helena’s legs.

I rubbed her clitoris, which was jutting out, almost as if I were stabbing it...

"Ah...! Hy...! K-ugh...! Ugh, ugh... hi-eek...!"

Any other woman would have screamed and fled long ago.

However, Helena let out a cry of pleasure that sounded more like a shriek as she trembled violently.

In a way, she looked so overwhelmed that one might think she couldn't take any more.

But I wrapped my arm around her neck even tighter, almost choking her, and thrust my hips again.

"Your pussy is getting loose again. Squeeze harder!"

"Ugh, hah... Ye-hes...! Young... Mas-ter...!"

Despite having her nipples and clitoris pinched, and even being choked, Helena squeezed me without a single gap.

Of course, I continued to move my hips, exhaling hot breath into Helena’s ear... but.

Somehow, in the midst of it, I remembered the first time we had sex.

‘Maybe that’s why she tastes even better today.’

It was the same with the other women, but the moment I first conquered Helena, it provided a sense of conquest and pleasure that felt like it would melt my brain.

Now, a year has passed.

Since we’ve been entangled whenever we had the chance, I can't expect that same dizzying pleasure and sense of conquest from back then.

Still, every time I plow into Helena’s pussy like this, I realize it so vividly that my spine tingles.

The fact that a familiar taste is the most terrifying.

"Aaaahn! Haa, haaaahn! Young Master! What do I do, what do I do...! It’s getting even bigger inside...! Aahn! Aaaaaahn!!"

"It’s because you taste so good."

"Haa, haaaahn!! Please, eat more! Fuck me like a madman, just like that first day...!"

At this point, I changed positions.

From the doggystyle position where I was pounding her from behind, to the missionary position where we faced each other.

Thanks to that, Helena’s lovely belly, heaving wildly, came into full view.

Her huge breasts swayed like pudding every time I thrust my hips.

Her labia never dried, only becoming wetter, and her clitoris continued to swell...

It was a sight I had seen countless times, yet it made my heart race every single moment.

With the complete sense of conquest that this woman, body and soul, had become entirely mine.

"Ahaahn...! Haa, haaaahn...! Young Master, Young Master, Young Master...! I love you...! More, more...! Aaaaaaaahn!!!"

Despite her words... perhaps she had reached a climax again, as Helena instinctively reached out to stop me.

"Ugh, ugh... ugh...! K-ugh... ugh...! K-haaaah!!!"

Helena moaned in climax for so long that I wondered ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠if it was okay.

It wasn't just trembling anymore; it was more like a convulsion.

This, too, was a sight I saw every day, but today it gave me an instinctive confidence and certainty.

Because a true man is one who can make his woman so happy she doesn't know what to do with herself.

Perhaps because I reached that thought... before I knew it, I was removing Helena’s blindfold.

"Ah, Young Master... Young Master...!"

"It’s been a while, Helena. Did you miss me?"

In fact, we had been together this whole time, but Helena couldn't see me because of the blindfold.

It was just a casual remark I made while taking it off.

"Nngh?!"

Helena suddenly bolted upright and lunged at me.

Not only that, she ended up on top of me, rotating her hips while cupping my face with both hands.

"Haa, haa, Young Master...! Young Master, Young Master, Young Master...!"

"Yeah, I’m right here."

"Ah, ah...! Hmph...! I love you, I love you, I love you...! Mmmph...! Slurp, mwah, mwah... nngh...!"

Uh... it seems she’s a bit overly excited.

The kiss Helena suddenly forced on me was, quite literally, an assault on my mouth.

It was sticky and wet, of course, but also gluttonous and ravenous.

"Hmph...!"

Furthermore, her hips were rotating and slamming down wildly in every direction—left, right, up, and down.

In sync with those movements, her vaginal walls squeezed tighter, and the slippery love juice spread even more profusely.

‘Kh... I don’t think I can hold back anymore...’

Because of that, I unconsciously placed my hands on Helena’s waist.

However, Helena’s movements became even more violent.

"Aaaahn! Haa, haaaahn! Young Master, Young Master...! How is it...? Do I taste good...? Haa, ahaahn...!"

"Kh... I’m going crazy...!"

"Th-that...! K-haaaah...! Hy... eek...!"

Whether those words were the ultimate reward for her.

Or whether she had hit her own unknown erogenous zone during her wild cowgirl ride.

At the sudden climax, Helena’s head snapped back as she slowly collapsed.

"Haa... haa... hah...! Ugh, ugh...! K-haaaah...!"

Of course, I climbed back on top of Helena.

It was too late to take a breather; my blood was boiling so much that I couldn't hold back any longer.

As I appeared before her eyes, Helena opened her arms and pulled me into an embrace.

"Haa, haa, Young Master... I’m sorry... only I keep..."

"Haha, if Teacher is happy, I’m happy too."

"Aahn, Young Mas-ter..."

Even while having this conversation, Helena and I naturally took our positions.

To ensure I wouldn't stop until the very end, I pulled the lying Helena close.

And Helena clung to me deeply, as if determined not to let go even if she lost her mind.

Like that, I pushed all the way inside Helena once more.

"K-ugh...! Hy-ee, hy-eek...!"

"That’s the sound I wanted to hear. I’m not stopping now, Helena."

"Ye-hes...! Please, eat your fill, Young Mas-ter...!"

"Haha, it’s been a while since I heard that. Hmph...!"

"Nng-oh-ok...!"

With a single piston movement, Helena’s eyes half-rolled back.

However, her arms pulled me in even more powerfully.

Her vaginal walls squeezed tighter than ever before, and the love juice bursting out like a flood made it impossible for me to stop.

"Haa, haa...!"

"K-oh-ok...! Hy-eek...! Oh-ugh, k-oh-ok...! Oh-ho-ok...♥"

"Hmph! Haa...!"

"Hah...! K-hah, nng-hah...! Ha-ah...! K-hi-eek...!! Hy-ee, hy-eek...!"

Before I knew it, I was pounding into her, huffing like an angry bull.

Thanks to that, Helena’s eyes were completely rolled back as she let out pitiful cries of pleasure...

But I couldn't stop anymore.

And Helena didn't want me to, either.

"Haa, haa...! Kh...!"

"He-ugh... hy-eek... Yo-Young... Mas-ter...!"

"Yeah...! Kh...! I’m coming...!"

"Ah, ah, inside... ugh, ugh... ugh...! Ah, ah, aaaaaahn!!"

—Splurt, splurt...

Thanks to Helena’s legs wrapping around my waist with all her strength, I had no choice but to unload everything inside her womb.

Today, as always, the sensation of ejaculation was so dizzying that my vision turned white.

Because of that, even with an immortal body, I had to stay collapsed in Helena’s arms for a while.

Gently cradling my head, Helena whispered in a happy voice.

"Ah, Young Master... I love you... I’m so... so happy..."

"Haha, was it that good?"

"Yes... more than anything, because you embraced me with all your might... that makes me the happiest..."

"Hahaha, it’s because I have a Teacher who would scold me if I did a half-hearted job."

"Fufu, I suppose I did teach you well. How can you be so lovely..."

We stayed embraced like that for a while.

Amidst a grim landscape littered with things like a triangle horse, chains, and handcuffs.

Eventually, a cautious knock was heard.

—Knock, knock...

"Hmm? Who is it?"

"It’s me, Master... Um... may I come in...?"

The voice belonged to Natalia, so I naturally told her to enter.

But for some reason, she looked hesitant and fidgety...

"Don't worry. I’m not going to put you on that triangle horse."

"Ah, yes. Phew..."

"So?"

"It’s time for dinner. But... the Eldest Young Master has arrived..."

"Huh? My brother?"

That’s strange. He definitely said he was going to meet a mage named Randolph or something who had advanced to the finals.

Why is he saying he’ll eat dinner here?

"Is there a reason... Alright. I’ll be right there."

"Yes, Master."

*

The dinner with my brother, the first in a while, ended in a warm atmosphere.

In fact, after forming a contract with Sitri, my body no longer required food, but eating is still necessary.

How should I put it... those small daily routines make me feel like I’m a human being, not a monster.

Anyway, as soon as we finished the meal, my brother approached me quietly.

"Let’s talk for a moment."

"What’s this? You’re being so serious all of a sudden, it’s scary."

"Yeah. It’s a serious matter."

Wondering what it could be about, I went out to the garden alone with him.

After looking around cautiously as soon as we reached the garden, my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠brother looked into my eyes and spoke.

"Isn't this enough?"

"Huh? What is?"

"The tournament. Anyway, you’ve made it to the finals, so you’ve gained enough fame. I don't see any need for you to challenge that Queen, whom even Helena couldn't defeat."

"I’m not doing this because I need to. I’m doing it because I want to."

Normally, my brother would have smiled slyly and asked, "What exactly is it that you want to do~?"

But for some reason, he let out a shallow sigh and looked uncharacteristically troubled.

"What’s wrong? Did something happen?"

"...Yeah. Something happened. I followed Matthias to meet Randolph, but an executor from the Judicial Ministry was at the inn where that mage was staying."

"No way."

"He’s dead. Cause of death was poisoning. It was an assassination, no matter how you look at it. The assassin seemed quite skilled. The executor even got help from a court mage to search, but they couldn't find any traces."

"Hmm..."

"I think someone is trying to interfere with this tournament. It’s just a groundless hunch, but... it seems someone doesn't want Andrasta to find a consort."

Even if no one else did, I got a hunch immediately.

Because there is only one person in the world who wouldn't want Andrasta to find a consort.

Medir.

In Milfgard, Medir also used all sorts of tricks to prevent the protagonist from reaching the finals.

Because of that, if you clicked the wrong choice, it was a straight shot to a Bad Ending.

So, the thought occurred to me: shouldn't I just go and hunt down Medir right now? But...

‘Unfortunately, I’m not sure where that rat is, or if he’s even come to the Imperial Capital in the first place. Besides, I only have suspicion and no physical evidence.’

Therefore, I pretended to deliberate while calling Sitri via telepathy.

‘Sitri, about poison...’

‘It will not work. Not on you or Helena, nor on Natalia or Valeria. As I told you once, an immortal body is a flawless physical form.’

‘I see. Then there’s nothing to worry about.’

‘Indeed. So do not worry. Even if you did not have such a body, I would never let my final contractor die. Until the world ends or the day you cast me aside, I will protect you.’

‘Hahaha, thanks.’

With that, my only concern vanished.

All that remained was to take the Overlord and Queen, whom no one had ever conquered, into my arms.

Recalling my own dream and mission, I looked at my brother again.

"Geez, I can tell just by looking at your eyes."

"Hahaha, really?"

"Hah... fine, do whatever you want. You’re not the type to stop just because I tell you to. Instead, just don't die."

"Don't worry. Even if the whole world is destroyed, I’ll survive."

My brother lightly patted my shoulder without a word.

He looked at me with eyes that said if I were to die, he would surely take revenge, no matter who the opponent was.

"Whoa, sorry, but I’m not into that kind of thing."

"Neither am I, you brat. Anyway... do your best. Who knows, maybe you’ll be the first person to step on a field of snow that no one else has trodden."

"Heh~ I think I can already hear the sound of someone whimpering."

"Haha, you crazy bastard. Your match is tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah. Come watch."

"Alright. See you tomorrow then."

With that, my brother left the garden and headed out of the mansion.

As I watched the backs of the guards and servants who immediately followed him, Sitri suddenly appeared before me.

"Fufu, he is a good brother."

"He is. Sometimes I even think, 'Should I let my brother form a contract with you too?'"

"For that to happen, I would have to be held in Luan’s brother's arms..."

"Cancel that. Absolutely not."

It was absolutely impossible for my woman to be held by any man other than me.

When I looked at Sitri with that sentiment fully expressed, she naturally leaned into my arms.

And... she whispered in a somewhat serious voice.

"I will surely protect you. No matter what it takes. If it is to protect you, I could even shroud this world in chaos and destruction once more."

"Hmm? Uh... yeah, thanks. I love you, Sitri."

"I love you too."

Hmm... for some reason, she’s being quite heavy today...

‘Well, I’m sure nothing major will happen.’

With such thoughts, I went to bed today as well.