Chapter 34
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: The Hero Who Wants an Exchange
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Ashy inserted the clean slime.
Into her own asshole, willingly no less.
There was only one reason for that.
"I want to have everything as much as I want to give everything."
For anal sex with me.
In exchange for taking my rear end—my nonexistent hymen—she offered up her own behind.
It wasn't some dramatic confession like, "I'll give you half my life if you give me half of yours."
If there were a Fair Trade Commission or an Alchemists' Guild, they would've given her a standing ovation.
That was how perfectly Ashy had executed the principle of equivalent exchange.
Of course, anal sex aside, the value of a man's hole and a woman's hole differs.
Men's holes and women's holes have different uses.
So it wasn't completely fair.
A woman who takes a cock in her pussy is relatively lenient about anal.
It's just a different spot to put it in.
Men, on the other hand, have zero tolerance for insertion.
They can't help but be sensitive about it.
However, considering the weight of the purity that Hero Ashy had so carefully preserved...
Biological aversion or disgust meant nothing.
Trading my rear for Ashy's pussyhole...
It was a deal that more than held up.
Anyone in this world would stick out their ass for that, right?
Even if you're not a shit gay, it's a rational choice.
Ashy anal, no less.
Not just me getting fucked, but Ashy getting fucked too...
It felt a bit excessive for virgin level, but on the other hand, the wider the spectrum, the better—such a wicked anticipation made my balls tremble.
That's how I saw it.
From the start,
'It's gotta be offered up anyway, so no loss.'
Ashy was determined to fuck me one way or another.
Whether through persuasion or force.
The ending was Kang Ajin having his male dignity crushed, prostrating before Ashy...
Ashy-exclusive true ending waiting for me.
That got twisted.
The fate where I'd unilaterally get railed turned into a cycle of fucking and getting fucked.
In that sense, it was actually good.
"Ah, goodbye!"
No haggling.
With Ashy's usual personality, she'd have just caused a scene and gotten it for free.
"Putting it in my ass feels kinda weird, huh."
She just giggled awkwardly while rubbing her own butt.
She didn't mention blowing 100 million sol at all.
It was insane spending that'd drive anyone mad.
"Puppy, let's go quick."
Ashy naturally grabbed my collar and tugged.
A gentle pull without force—I followed her of my own will.
We headed straight for the Yuteron Baron's mansion.
Baron Yuteron was fully prepared, as if he'd known we'd come.
"What a load of bullshit."
Butlers and maids were lined up at the mansion entrance.
At the front stood Baron Yuteron himself.
Over-the-top welcome.
"Welcome, we've been waiting."
Baron Yuteron greeted us with a beaming smile.
His affinity for us maxed out from the start.
The reason was simple.
The Gertong Barony, bordering Yuteron Barony, had been smashed.
The Gertong family branded traitors, neatly purged root and branch by.
No way he hadn't heard.
With Gertong's lands needing division, who gets the biggest share?
The neighboring lord, Baron Yuteron.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but bloom with smiles.
"Didn't bring a gift."
"It's fine. You've already given us a huge one, Hero."
Thanks to Ashy, Yuteron got a gift he hadn't even hoped for.
"An honor to host you, Hero."
"Yeah."
"Come in. Must be tired from the long trip..."
Yuteron's mansion was smaller than Gertong's.
But not modest by any means.
We strolled through the garden of Yuteron Baron's mansion.
The well-manicured garden was tended by skilled gardeners.
"Dinner first?"
"Fancy seats are a bit much."
"I'll show you to your room. Send dinner there?"
"Sounds good."
Dinners with nobles are just excuses to build rapport.
Protagonist Luke hustled networking everywhere, but to Ashy—who found nobles annoying—it was just unpleasant.
"The annex is completely empty. Call for me via servant if you need anything."
"Sure."
Yuteron backed off cleanly.
Wrapping things up without pressing Ashy further.
He'd perfectly grasped Ashy's personality.
'She's been blowing shit up left and right...'
If his intel network was solid, he'd heard of the gray-haired hero.
Causing chaos full throttle from the auction house onward—it'd be weird if he hadn't.
With Yuteron gone, just Ashy and me in the big, spacious room.
"Dinner soon?"
At Ashy's words, I nodded vigorously.
Last meal was lunch during the caravan rest.
Scant food just whetted my hunger—stomach was roaring.
Ashy called a maid.
One waiting nearby scurried in, took our requests.
"I'll prepare dinner."
She bowed politely and left.
A bit of time until dinner.
Rest time, sorta.
Stretching my legs to relax, Ashy looks at me.
Motions lightly, calling me over.
"Puppy, pants off."
Out-of-nowhere command—I asked why.
"Why pants?"
"I wanna see my dick—need a reason?"
Ashy narrowed her eyes, glaring.
Again, I reluctantly drop my pants.
Used to it now, nothing to say.
Untie waist, drop panties—the cute pink chastity cage asserts itself.
Way comfier and lighter than metal silver ones, kinda bruised my pride.
"Pretty good, huh?"
Ashy squats, inspecting my dick every which way.
Seems like asking about comfort, but what to say?
Born male, wearing a male chastity device, and leaving reviews for a female? Brutal truth shredding my dignity.
Nothing changes though.
I mumbled, dick out in front of Ashy.
"...Not bad."
"Mm, good. Then hands on bed, ass out."
"......"
Over one mountain, a bigger one waits.
Showing dick's tolerable now, no damage.
But offering ass? Kinda tough still.
As I hesitate, Ashy grabs my balls.
Rolls 'em in her palm, kneading threateningly.
Pretty clear what this command's for.
Reason for shoving clean slime in my anus.
Necessary step for anal sex.
Anyone not getting it is an idiot.
"Rather I suck it."
Better me nose-in Ashy's ass than her in mine.
Healthier for the mind.
Ashy's ass smells sweet—I could slurp it tasty.
Just ask, I'll eat too.
"Nah, later for me."
Ashy licks her lips, eyeing me.
Lips wet with lust.
She wants it.
Wants to lick my ass herself, smacking her lips.
Mind's gonna fly away.
"Fuck, really."
"You gonna present it? Or force?"
Ashy grins, pressuring.
Grip on balls tightens.
"...Gonna wash up then. Haven't since morning. Dirty from carriage..."
"That's the fun part."
Ashy stares, yanks my dick hard.
Legs shake.
Barely hold balance, listen to her.
"Ack...!"
"Okay, first time and all."
Ashy releases my dick.
Hand that gripped tight gone, balls feel imprinted.
Faint pain mixed with weird pleasure...
"I'll wash your ass. Follow."
Ashy pats my thigh, stands.
I grumble unwittingly.
"No, why though..."
"I'm going easy on you right now."
Ashy growls warning.
"Wanna slam your head in bed and devour that shithole... Holding back 'cause you seem embarrassed."
"......"
Ashy pats my shoulder.
Fierce voice turns sweet quick.
"Listen, Kang Ajin. Huh? I'm not tormenting you. Right?"
Which is her true nature?
Regression messed up Ashy's character.
Ashy strokes my cheek softly.
Gropes my ass lewdly, whispers.
"Do it again, I'll force-fuck you next. Got it?"
"...Got it."
"Let's check obedience. Long time no submission pose."
Ashy pats my ass, steps back.
I duck my flushed face.
Arms up high opposite.
Hands overlapped on nape, thighs spread wide.
Blatantly exposing crotch, surrendering all weak points.
"This pose is dick submission from now on, got it?"
"...What?"
"Heh, need separate ass submission pose."
Ashy spouts insane nonsense boldly.
Sighing just looking at her.
Our mom and dad...
Won't meet now, but...
Seeing daughter like this, hearts would shatter...
"Follow, gonna wash that ass."
Ashy hums heading to bathroom.
I follow collar's pull without resistance.