Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 111
Chapter Title: Yuris's Complete Surrender
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At Max's teasing question, Yuris clamped her mouth shut.
Leaving me this aroused and then handing the choice over to me.
There's only one answer I can give like this.
She knew she shouldn't say it.
She knew it was dangerous.
And above all, as a lady before being a knight, she absolutely shouldn't.
But the moment she met Max's gaze looking down at her, Yuris's mouth opened on its own.
"Do it. Just cum inside me..."
The fear of possibly getting pregnant had long vanished from her mind.
It felt too good to think about such things.
She wanted to savor this feeling a little longer.
This sensation of being ravished, which she'd only felt in illusions, just a bit more.
"You mean it?"
"Yes! Hurry up and do it. Shove that cock all the way in and fill me up!"
At Max's taunting words, Yuris cried out desperately.
Was it because Jeko had already left, giving her a sense of relief?
Her shout brimmed with sincerity.
"I'll do exactly what you want."
Max gripped her ass tightly.
Yuris's hypersensitive body trembled and twitched at the grasp.
"Hahhh!!!"
Max pulled her body firmly toward him.
Her ass cheeks slammed against his pelvis and distorted.
As Max's cock thrust deep inside, Yuris pounded the floor with her hands and bucked her hips up and down.
But Max held her tight, as if refusing to allow any such movement.
"I-I'm gonna cum."
Yuris frantically pushed at Max's binding hands and shouted.
"W-Wait, slow down! Y-You're really gonna cum..."
"You came earlier too. Cum again now."
Despite Yuris's thrashing pleas, Max didn't relent.
He bound her tightly, refusing to grant her an easy climax.
And her pussy clenched down hard on Max's cock in response.
"Nngh!!"
Even though Max hadn't cum yet, she climaxed once more.
Gushhhh.
Her bladder released, squirting urine mixed with her juices.
Drip, drip.
The sound of the stream hitting the floor rang out lewdly, like drums signaling victory.
And as if waiting for her orgasm...
"Grhh!"
Max ejaculated inside her.
Her trembling body felt his cock twitching, pouring semen into her gaping pussy molded to his shape.
Max's body collapsed onto hers, pinning her down.
The hot orgasm surging from within made her head spin.
"Feels... so good."
Exhausted to the point she couldn't move, Yuris twitched on the floor.
She'd never felt anything like it before.
Despite countless trainings and returning victorious from battles, she'd never been this drained.
Not even when blocking the Demon King's main force while the hero and saintess faced the king himself.
This was the first time an enemy had left her too spent to even twitch a finger.
Unlike her, Max seemed perfectly fine.
It wasn't a contest that divided winner from loser, but if forced to say...
'I lost.'
She was utterly defeated.
Too defeated to move anymore.
Max slapped the ass of the powerless Yuris.
Smack!
It should have hurt.
"Hngh!"
But her body twitched in pleasure.
Pleasure dominated her mind over any pain.
She wished he'd spank her more.
Torment her more.
Gazing at Max, she harbored thoughts unworthy of the Goddess of Victory.
"Like it?"
"A bit more..."
Smack!
"Hngh!"
Her ass quivered with electric pleasure.
"You like it like this?"
"Y-Yes... I do..."
Smack!
"Kyaa!"
Each slap made her ass ripple like waves.
"Yes, spank me more..."
Yuris coquettishly begged in a lust-filled voice.
Smack!
Unable to resist Max's spanks, Yuris lay there.
Naked atop her own squirt puddle, trembling—it all felt unbearably erotic.
The humiliating situation only pushed her further toward the cliff of ecstasy.
Smack!
"Ooooh!"
Letting out an unladylike moan, Yuris looked up at Max with quivering lips.
"A bit more..."
As if that was the signal, Max thrust his re-hardened cock back inside her.
"Hngggg!!!"
To her foot-stomping self, Max said,
"Stay down on your belly and just clench that pussy."
"Y-Yes... I'll clench my pussy."
"You like being treated like this, right?"
Smack!
"Hngh! Yes, I've wanted this all along. Ever since I first saw that illusion..."
Being subdued by another, helpless as she was ravished.
Her twisted sexuality, born who-knows-when, was satisfying Yuris now.
With pleasures she'd never known.
And until Max came inside her once more.
"Nngggg!!! Ooooooh!!!"
Yuris couldn't escape his touch.
I sat in the office chair where Yuris had been working, watching her kneel naked before me.
She sucked my erect cock with her mouth.
As if revering the cock that had cum inside her twice.
Worshipping the being that had pleasured her.
Even a saintess praying to the goddess wouldn't move with such devotion.
Slurp! Gluck! Slurrrp!
Making vulgar sounds as she sucked, tears and saliva dripping from throat-fucks, she took me to the base.
"Hoo."
The so-called Goddess of Victory looked up at me with a slutty face, mouth agape in a dumb grin.
An expression that would shock anyone else.
To think she'd act this depraved.
From midway, even I got swept up in the mood.
Spanking her ass.
Ravishing her once more.
Roughly forcing her like a threat.
I'd pieced together what she'd shown in her illusions and created her ideal scenario.
Yuris looked utterly satisfied.
"Say thanks."
"Th-Thank you."
"Not to me. To this cock."
I tapped her face with my cock.
Each tap melted her face further in pleasure.
"Ahh... Thank you, cock-sama."
"Good girl."
I stroked her head.
But unlike that, my mind was a mess.
Imperial culture demanded noble ladies remain virgins until marriage.
Not only did we have sex, but I came inside in the heat of the moment.
'Hope it's okay.'
I'd done it, but if Yuris got pregnant...
'Gotta take responsibility.'
We'd ended up like this somehow, but Yuris—revered by the entire empire—was beyond my station.
Goddess of Victory.
Empire's greatest knight.
The Empress's knight.
Empire's guardian deity.
Just embracing a woman with such titles was incredible.
'As long as I don't get stabbed by some guy who had his eye on her, it'd be the best life.'
Oblivious to my thoughts, Yuris grinned up at me.
"It felt really good."
Jeko, vice-captain of the 1st Knight Order, headed to the captain's office for today's training report.
"What kind of relationship does she have with that guy?"
Jeko recalled the young man named Max, whom he'd brought to Yuris's office on her orders.
Yuris had insisted on bringing him somehow.
Even authorizing arrest if he resisted, so Jeko had fetched him alone.
'Never had to do something like that before.'
He'd thought it was urgent.
Some villain needing immediate capture, perhaps.
But upon arrival, Yuris had greeted him calmly.
Then dismissed Jeko for a private interview.
Fine.
Up to there, it was understandable.
Yuris had conducted solo investigations plenty of times.
But investigating in the office for this long? First time.
Even now, after the final afternoon training, she hadn't emerged.
As if training didn't matter.
Even when told the Empress sought her before sunset, Yuris just acknowledged it and stayed put.
As if needing just a bit more time.
Never happened before.
No matter how busy, Yuris never skipped training.
'No way...'
She'd even mobilized the knights privately.
Only one possibility left.
"Has spring come for the captain too?"
If she just wanted more time alone with him, it made sense.
Love makes people impulsive, after all.
Jeko had done anything for love once too.
'She'd been taking frequent vacations lately—because of that guy?'
He'd dismissed the knights' hasty jokes.
Now he wondered if they were right.
"A bit disappointing."
He didn't have romantic feelings for her.
Yuris was too transcendent for that.
Still, he'd hoped she'd confide in him first if anything happened.
That she hadn't yet...
'Maybe they're not officially dating.'
Wonder if he'd get to eat pasta at her wedding someday.
Smiling warmly, Jeko headed back to the office.
Knock knock.
"Captain, it's Jeko."
"Ah, come in."
Her usual curt voice, heard countless times.
Entering, a new scent assaulted Jeko's nose.
What was it?
Like the perfumed, lascivious smell from a noble social Yuris had dragged him to.
The kind that stirs a man's heart.
But that thought was fleeting.
Amid the sweet-scented office, Yuris coldly eyed documents, while Max faced her with a frozen expression.
They looked like a prisoner guilty of wrongdoing and his knight overseer.
"Afternoon training's all done. And before sunset, His Majesty the Emperor requests your presence."
"I see."
Her usual stiff tone as she stamped the last document and stood.
"If His Majesty calls, I must hurry."
"Yes, but this gentleman..."
At Jeko's question, Yuris glanced at Max.
"Send him back. I've asked all I need."
"May I ask the reason for summoning him?"
"Jeko."
"Yes, Captain."
"Unnecessary question. It was for a personal incident investigation."
Her expression was colder than ever.
'Was I wrong?'
For a moment, he wondered if he'd misread.
"Understood. Please follow me."
Soon, Jeko escorted the stiff Max away from the knights.
'But what was that smell?'
A new mystery piled on for Jeko.