Chapter 64
Chapter 64
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Roughly the Best in Another World 64
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Let's think of something fun.
This fearless thief who came at me with a weapon, intent on killing me—what should I do with her?
No drawn-out hints that take too much time.
It's just a farewell before leaving the village; I can't put that much effort into it.
Of course, "farewell" doesn't mean hugging, kissing cheeks, and blessing each other's futures before parting.
It just means I'll toy with her one more time.
So Dreyer coming to me on her own was lucky.
"Dreyer. You're a natural-born whore."
"Whore..."
"Yeah. But you haven't realized it yourself. 「You feel joy when you sell your body for money.」"
"......"
Clap.
I clap my hands to wake Dreyer.
Dreyer reignites her hostility toward me and scowls fiercely.
"I'll kill you."
"With words alone?"
I pull a few gold coins from my personal inventory, then flick one.
"......?"
Dreyer flinches back a step, then looks puzzled at the coin on the ground.
"What is it?"
"I'll give you that money. Take off your clothes."
"Are you insane? I'm here to kill you. And you want to fuck me?"
"Exactly. Use the weapon if you want. Stab me in the throat if I get close. There, feel like taking it now?"
"......"
Dreyer grips her knife, then starts stripping off her clothes one by one.
The scars are a bit off-putting, but her toned body, honed from rough living, is impressive.
She flinches and glances back when voices come from outside the alley.
"What? Embarrassed?"
"......Shut up."
"You're doing as you're told nicely."
Clap clap clap. I clap in praise.
Dreyer bites her lip and glares at me.
"Not hating it, are you? Listen well, and I'll give you more."
"Hmph. Where'd you get treasure? That fancy outfit and attitude scream spoiled noble."
This world has nobles too, huh. Surprising.
Thinking about nobles that still exist even in modern times, maybe it's not that strange to have a privileged class.
"Not a noble, but I am interested in buying your pussy."
"......Fucking pervert. Disgusting."
"Not something to say after stripping for my money.
If I'm a fucking pervert for trying to buy you with cash, does that make you a fucking pervert slut?"
"I'll kill you. Got the guts to come close?"
I flick another gold coin to the ground.
Dreyer flinches and hunches.
"Come here. Dreyer. Let me touch your body."
I spread my arms to welcome her.
Wondering what she thinks of my mad boldness, Dreyer eyes me warily for a moment.
"A pussy that's eaten plenty of knives, and it's this scared?"
"Kh!"
Stung by my taunt, Dreyer strides forward. I embrace her lightly.
"Not stabbing?"
Her hand trembles on the knife hilt.
No real strength behind it.
Worst case—and unlikely—if she resists the hint and attacks, the spirits will handle it.
So I'm actually in a pretty safe spot.
"Good. For 1 gold, I'll touch."
I grope Dreyer's breasts and ass.
Nice feel.
"Urk......"
Her eyes scream murder, but I can tell she's flustered.
Thanks to my whore hint, Dreyer is trapped in an inescapable flow.
"Spread your legs."
"......Why should I?"
"Hm. Service tip: 1 more gold."
I flick another gold coin.
"......"
Dreyer turns her head aside and spreads her legs slightly.
Cute.
"No verbal service?"
"......Touch me. I don't care about this stuff."
"......"
I stare as if to say "That's it?", and Dreyer clears her throat awkwardly.
"......Your fingers feel good."
"Really?"
"......"
Dreyer nods.
"Don't get the wrong idea. I'm just giving whore service for the money."
"Forgot about killing me?"
Even a tough woman has a soft pussy mound. I suck my fingers wet with saliva,
then press them gently to Dreyer's pussy, teasing from clit to hole, up and down, squish squish.
"I can kill you anytime. Don't you see the knife in my hand?"
Dreyer's knife hand just trembles pitifully.
"Right. You could kill me anytime."
"Yeah. Now that you get it. Hng...... Take your whore service for your money. I'm just enjoying laughing at your ridiculous face... that's all."
Squish squish, I carefully slide the finger into her hole and stroke the inner walls.
Legs spread, Dreyer twitches her thighs and drips pussy juice on the ground.
"......F-fuck. You're fucking terrible. That your idea of fingering?"
Dreyer curses needlessly to distract me.
Amid the blatant squelching echoing in the alley.
"I'm a bit clumsy, yeah."
"H-hmph. A guy who buys pussy with money wouldn't be skilled. Loser per... kiiit. Hngh......! Yes! Yesngh!"
Dreyer climaxes.
"Oh. That one was okay?"
"Unggh......! O-on a scale of 10, maybe 3. Loser. It's a-all...... acting. Can't even tell?"
Dreyer stands shakily on trembling thighs, making excuses.
"Gave you a service gold too—kinda stingy, no?"
"......"
I flick another gold coin. It clips her cheek and falls.
"......P-pussy felt good. Fingering was ecstatic."
"Ooh, why not quit thieving and be a whore? Sell your pride for gold?"
"Shut up. Gold-blind loser. Hngt. Who throws gold around like that? Just feels good catching suckers?"
I switch to two fingers, thrust deep into Dreyer's pussy hole, and press the walls.
"Nghook! Gik, urgh! Haat, nngat......!"
Dreyer grabs my shoulders in surprise, holding on as pussy juice floods out.
"Nghik. Stop. Stop, don't go that hard suddenly...!!"
"Paid for it. Can a whore pussy dodge?"
"Ngoook! Ook! Hngt! F-fine. F-fine. Fingers are decent♥ I'll admit. Fitting for a pervert-only guy... uuunght! Haaaang!"
Dreyer screams in pleasure and collapses to her knees.
I shake off my pussy-soaked fingers.
"Hands on the wall, ass out."
"Who says? You're done now."
Dreyer staggers up.
I flick her another gold coin.
She hesitates, so I flick more—one to her chest, shoulder, face, finger-flicked taps.
"Turn around."
"D-damn...!"
Dreyer plants hands on the wall and sticks her ass out.
"Hot. Dreyer. Came to kill me and switched to whoring."
"Once this ends, you're dead. By my hand!"
"If that was the plan, just kill me first and loot my stuff? Instead, your pussy got bought by your enemy."
"Ugh......!"
Dreyer stays frozen, ass presented, dripping pussy juice.
Her wall hand clutches the weapon like a self-justifying excuse.
A meaningless weapon.
I drop my pants and slide my hard cock into Dreyer's pussy hole.
Soaked through, it overcomes slight resistance and reaches her womb easily.
Thrust slow and steady while slapping her ass with my palm.
"Hwik! Ut! Fucking bastard. Don't slap my ass...! Never said you could!"
I keep pounding her pussy and flick another gold.
"Now?"
"Kh...! Hwik. D-do what you want......! Fucking pervert. You'll get my knife soon anyway......!"
With her official okay, I slap her ass red while slamming deep into her pussy.
"Hey. How much for creampie?"
"Don't make me laugh! No way I'd allow that!"
Yet Dreyer doesn't dodge my thrusts, clenching her pussy tight around my cock.
"How much, then?"
I pull gold from my inventory, one by one, stuffing them into Dreyer's asshole.
"You fuck...! W-where are you putting the money!"
"Depositing. In the whore's shithole."
I shake my hips fast, pounding her pussy squish squish, shoving in the fifth gold up her ass.
"Nghook! Hwik! Fine. Creampie me...!"
"Ooh. Bought for 5 gold. Creampie Dreyer's pussy full."
"Bad bastard...! Hwik! Ut!"
"Hey, what's with the mouth on a customer?"
"Complain? Call for more service. Got money... ut! Hooook! Nghik!"
"Two gold then."
I pull two gold and stuff them in Dreyer's mouth.
"Hook! Hoomp! Hk... hng! Ook! Ook!"
Dreyer obediently offers her pussy from behind.
I grip her ass tight and pound rough; the gold in her mouth clinks to the ground.
"Nghook! Ook! Hngt! Shake that waist like a dog, hngt. Feels good?"
"Yeah. Pussy's great."
"Hwik! Nngt! Hook! Cowardly bastard...! Nngat! Nngo!"
"What's cowardly? Paid fair for the customer."
"Your cock's cowardly. Thick and pounding hard...!"
"......"
What, that's cowardly?
"Can't help it. Yeah, I'm cowardly."
"Haaang! Yes! Hngt! Pussy loves it. Cowardly pervert cock is gooood♥"
"Service is top-tier?"
"Sh-shut up. Haat! Yes! Oook! Just ram my pussy with that pervert cock. I'll take the creampie for the money...!"
"Good."
I yank Dreyer's arms back, slamming my cock wildly into her pussy.
Dreyer instinctively braces to match my rhythm.
Then her gripped knife clatters to the ground.
"Ngoook! Hot! Oook!"
"Knife dropped—gonna pick it up?"
"Need revenge... haaang. Haat! If my pussy wasn't bought with big bucks, I'd win easy♥"
"Should've priced that pussy higher."
"Losing 'cause pussy got bought♥ Guys. Sorry....... Sorry. Nghook! Pussy sold, gonna get knocked up by bad guy♥"
I ram my cock root-deep into Dreyer's whore pussy and cum hard.
"Ah, ah, aaaah......"
Dreyer shudders in climax.
The moment of creampie, everything inside her seemed to crumble.
Revenge, grudges—all converted to whore acts, sublimated in her most horrific way.
As I fill her womb with cum, I leisurely watch Dreyer's despairing back.
I slowly pull out my cock and say,
"What're you doing? Not picking up the money?"
Dreyer, pussy full of my creampie cum, bends to gather the gold.
A natural-born whore.
I redress and ask,
"How much?"
"16 gold."
"Hm. Good."
Snap.
I snap my fingers.
"Being a whore isn't your job. Do honest work, excluding stealing or harming others."
"......Honest work."
Clap.
I clap to wake Dreyer.
"Thanks for selling your pussy."
I grin.
"Huh? Why'd I do this......"
Dreyer stands dazed, expression of total loss.
Seeing her like that is so enjoyable.
"Gonna just leave? Anything to say?"
I point outside the alley and ask Dreyer.
Dreyer glances outside, at me, then at her dropped knife on the ground, and says,
"Dunno. Do what you want."
Hints and whore sex tangled her emotions into a mess.
Unrestricted extreme hints broke her. All for my single pleasure.
Even the reform hint was just to avoid future hassle.
Truth is, I never cared what happened to Dreyer from the start.
Could hypnosis even be used for others?
An old dilemma.
What she truly wants is to keep thieving and avenge her humiliation by killing me.
I forcibly changed that to "live honestly."
Isn't forcing that breaking her human will—the crueler act?
"Dreyer."
"Huh......?"
"Live nicely from now on. Got it?"
"......Don't need to say. Feels like what I want. Don't know why I sold my body to you, but I'll never do it again."
One person's life changed like this.
Never once thought it was a good deed.
I gave up such childish worries long ago.
Hypnosis is for me. For my pleasure. Decided that over ten years back.
"Ugh....... You came a lot."
Dreyer grumbled while redressing in her sackcloth rags.
"Enjoyed this much—no complaints? I'm keeping the money. No whining later."
"Yeah. Take care."
What'll Dreyer do from now on?
Imagining that...... I watch her leave the alley.
Stomach's growling.