Chapter 11: The Guard's Joyful Inspection Life (11)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 11: The Guard's Joyful Inspection Life (11)
I once heard someone say that you should use any means necessary to achieve your goals. It was a teaching that suggested while you might feel a bit of a guilty conscience, it’s better than failing to get what you want and living with regret.
As a child, I had snorted the moment I heard that.
'One must live honestly in this world.'
My values have changed a bit as I've aged, but that childhood conscience still lives and breathes within me. Of course, right now was the perfect opportunity to ignore such a paltry conscience.
Don't go accusing me of some despicable trick just because I prepared a Mandrake seed. I was merely seeking a way to have sex with Tanya within the legitimate framework of a 'guard's duty.'
It’s not like I threatened to kill her if she didn't have sex with me right now, nor did I set a trap specifically to incapacitate her. So, technically, I didn't use every means necessary.
"Haah... If it weren't for that return scroll you gave me, I would've ended up in a terrible state. I owe you one. I guess a Dryad was still too much for me."
Tanya had been hit so hard she couldn't even get up from the floor. No matter how well-built a checkpoint is, it’s still a wooden structure. The finish could be poor, or damage could have caused splinters to stick out.
It wasn't a suitable place for a woman to lie down—especially one whose outfit was more 'barely dressed' than 'clothed.' What if she got pricked by a splinter?
Only those who have experienced that pain truly know it. Back in my elementary and middle school days, I had to visit the infirmary several times because splinters pierced through my socks and got stuck.
Therefore, the act of picking Tanya up and moving her onto the desk contained absolutely no ulterior motives. Adjusting her hips to be in the perfect position for doggy style was also a manifestation of pure goodwill.
"Thanks for the support. I need to get up, but I just don't have the strength."
"Oh dear. What a sad turn of events."
It was news so joyous I could have clapped and cheered. Tanya, unaware of the lust surging in my lower abdomen, was purely grateful.
To say she couldn't move while wiggling an ass still marked by the vines that had bound her... it was a more blatant sexual invitation than asking, 'Do you want to come over for ramen?' or 'Do you want to come see my cat?'
As expected of an eroge heroine, she had a real talent for inviting rape. Even a saint would have torn away the scrap of cloth barely covering her pussy if they were in my shoes.
And since I was far from being a saint, I couldn't resist Tanya's sex appeal. Pretending to brush off leaves, I caressed her body and spoke.
"How exactly did the Dryad get you? For the sake of a smooth inspection, I need you to tell me everything without holding back."
"It's embarrassing to talk about losing because I wasn't good enough... but the first offensive was perfect. The battle started with my preemptive strike. When Saffron slashed the Dryad's chest and the sap sprayed out, I thought I'd won. But that was a trap. Roots hidden underground shot up and bound my limbs, and the remaining branches crawled over my body like earthworms. And then, when it tried to... strip me, I used the return scroll immediately. If I'd been even a second later, those roots would have entered my precious place."
"That's a common tactic that catches novice hunters who've never seen a Dryad before."
I moved my hand along the marks left by the vines. Rubbing the slightly indented flesh compared to the unblemished areas felt uniquely satisfying.
"But did you know? Dryads are parasitic plants."
"Of course I know that."
"Even though you used the return scroll in time and didn't lose your virginity, there's a possibility it planted a seed in your body. It’s especially serious if it planted a dangerous seed like a Mandrake. It could bloom by feeding off your nutrients. You know the characteristics of a Mandrake, right?"
Mandrakes release a wide-area mental attack by screaming when harvested. An untrained civilian could faint or even die just from hearing that scream.
Without Tanya noticing, I unfastened the hook at her pelvis. The scrap of cloth that had been precariously hanging there fluttered to the floor.
Thanks to that, the pussy Tanya had fought so hard to protect was revealed. It looked exactly as it had during the earlier inspection. It was true that she hadn't been violated.
"?? Didn't you just take off my panties?"
"It's for the examination."
"I know my own body. If a Dryad had planted a seed, I would have known first—Aaah!!"
I shoved the Mandrake seed into Tanya's pussy. Naturally, my finger followed it in.
Tanya's pussy was incredibly tight. It was almost hard to believe, even for a virgin. When I poked around Iruna's pussy, it had gone in relatively easily, but this pussy squeezed my finger as if refusing to allow entry.
To use another sensation as a comparison, it was as difficult as trying to poke a finger through a raw potato. Perhaps due to the heat of battle, her pussy was so hot it felt like it might burn me.
Because of that, it was hard to get the seed in. It was just too clingy.
"What do you think you're doing!"
Tanya, who had her face buried in the desk, managed to turn her head. Her glare, with her cheek pressed down, was quite something to behold.
"Like I said, I'm examining you. It's dangerous if a Mandrake gets out."
"You could just spread me open and look! Why are you putting your finger in!"
She must have felt the seed going in, but did she mistake it for my finger? This was the best-case scenario. I maintained a nonchalant expression.
"Seeds are small and hard to see. Palpation is the most effective way to be sure."
"Stop lying and pull your finger out! It hurts! I said it hurts!"
If she's complaining about pain from just this, how is she going to handle a cock? I ignored Tanya and moved my finger. The seed was well-positioned against her hymen. Now, let the real foreplay begin.
First, I moved my finger in small circles to widen the space. It was still tight, but her natural physiological response triggered the release of pussy juice, making it easier to move than before.
Tanya's pussy was different from Iruna's. Iruna's had little bumps I could feel every time I moved, but Tanya's had fewer of those fleshy protrusions. Instead, the internal structure was incredibly winding, and the folds were no joke.
As I brushed against the densely packed ridges, I could almost hear a rhythmic clicking sensation in my mind.
"I told you it hurts!"
Geez. She sure whines a lot. Iruna would be dripping wet if I touched her like this; maybe I should try a different approach.
While feeling the internal folds of her vagina, I found a recessed spot. Is this the G-spot? When I hooked my index finger and pressed firmly, I got a reaction distinctly different from before.
"Hah?!"
Even after letting out that nasal moan, Tanya looked like she didn't understand why she'd made that sound. So this is her weakness.
"I think the seed is in this area. I'll try to get it out."
"Just pull it out! I'll take care of it myself, so just pull your finger out!"
"I can't do that. If I neglect this, not only you but innocent citizens could be in danger."
I fully utilized the foreplay skills I had honed with Iruna.
If the original Sex Master, Shimiken, saw me, he might scoff, but I was doing my best. I rubbed the G-spot with light pressure and stimulated the folds by lightly spreading and scratching with my finger.
"Ha-ah! Stop, stop it. I feel strange. You shouldn't rub there."
The pussy juice gushing from inside her vagina soaked my finger. Thanks to that, my finger moved even more freely. Pretending to follow Tanya's words, I moved away from the G-spot to explore the upper part of the vagina, where I found another indentation.
"Hyaaaah!!"
When I pressed hard enough for a knuckle to sink in, Tanya's hips lifted slightly. An amount of pussy juice incomparable to before erupted like a fountain, soaking my hand, the desk, and even my clothes.
Even if I was targeting a weak point, the reaction was incredibly dramatic. Could it be?
"Tanya. Have you never masturbated before?"
"Wha-wha-wha-what are you talking about! As if someone like me hasn't done something like that!"
They say a strong denial is basically an admission. She really was a total virgin who had never even masturbated. It made sense that she'd succumb to a pleasure she was feeling for the very first time.
"More importantly, what the hell are you doing! This isn't an examination!"
"If it's not an examination, then what is it?"
"That, that's, I mean, anyway, it's not!"
If Tanya were a true virgin bitch, she would have called it 'pussy play' or something precise. Just because you wear slutty clothes and talk dirty doesn't make you a virgin bitch. Tanya, you don't have the qualifications to be a virgin bitch.
Therefore, I shall be the one to take that virginity.
"This is bad. Even with all this pussy juice, I failed to get the seed out. Look."
I lifted Tanya's upper body, as she still hadn't regained her strength, and showed her the grand traces of her fountain-like eruption. Tanya bit her lip hard and looked away from the evidence.
"There's no way I did that."
"It's a natural phenomenon, so don't be ashamed."
"What part of this is natural! You...!"
Before she could say anything more, I laid Tanya back down on the desk. This time, I turned her face-up so I could see her expression. Her nipples, standing tall and trembling from the lingering afterglow of her climax, caught my eye.
"Anyway, I'll have to try a different method since my finger isn't working. I really didn't want to do this, but I have no choice."
I slowly lowered my pants. Tanya turned pale.
"Y-you're not... you're not planning to do what I think you're planning, are you? Don't do it. Don't. How are you going to handle the consequences?"
"If my personal sacrifice can ensure the safety of you and the citizens, I am willing to make it. That is what it means to be a guard of the Kingdom."
I spoke solemnly, but I had no such intention. Why would I risk my life to save eroge characters and extras? If a real crisis occurred, I'd be the first one to bolt.
Seeing my rock-hard cock, Tanya fell into utter despair. With tears welling in her eyes, she babbled whatever came to mind.
"Don't do this. Even though it's only our second day knowing each other, I trust you."
"Look closely at my cock. The glans is shaped like a shovel, right? This is a male characteristic designed to remove foreign objects from within the female genitalia. From now on, I'll use my cock to remove the Mandrake seed parasitizing your body."
"No. You can do it with your finger. I said I trust you, didn't I? I trust the guard named Sma. You're not the kind of man who would rape a woman who can't move. You're not. So please, stop."
Yeah, right—that's some misplaced trust. You should have known better than to trust the wrong person. I'll teach you how harsh the world is with some 'true education' for that immobile pussy.