Chapter 76
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: penny
Chapter: 76
Chapter Title: The Hero Who Wants to Make a Baby
-----------------------------------------------------------------
The hymen was making its presence known.
Just minutes ago, it had rejected my cock's entry, pushing it away.
Squish, squish-.
But not anymore.
"Haaaah, ugh...!"
Ashy bounced her hips vigorously.
She couldn't control her own body.
Forcing my cock into her tight pussy folds.
The loosened vaginal wrinkles and ridges wrapped around my cock and squeezed it tight.
I had no experience with other women besides Ashy's body, but even so, I could tell.
'Is, is this a famed pussy?'
Just a slight movement and I felt like I'd cum.
No, squirting seemed more fitting.
In fact, precum was leaking from my cock like urine.
Continuously, without drying up.
"Kang Ajin, kiss me...."
Ashy flailed her arms as she called for me.
The moment I lowered my upper body, she hugged me tight and offered her lips.
"Mmwah, slurp.... haum...!"
I embraced Ashy and moved my hips.
Like slugs mating, we clung together for hours.
Our faces were a mess of saliva.
After kissing all day, they couldn't possibly be clean.
Ashy's pussy was filled with frothy, milky semen bubbles.
Even after holding back for half a month, the sheer volume seemed excessive.
And before long, I realized.
The bizarrely superb stamina was thanks to the World Tree's blessing.
From that point on, I shook my hips without restraint.
Fueled by my overflowing semen, I savored Ashy's pussy to my heart's content.
"Hk, haang! Ah, still...?!"
No matter how much I came, it never got boring.
It felt so good I wanted to live like this forever.
Her ash-gray hair was a total mess, her sky-blue eyes holding only me.
The mighty hero leaned weakly in my arms, utterly vulnerable.
In this situation, how could I possibly stop?
"Ashy, I love you."
"...Me too. I love you too. Puppy, me too...."
Whenever we exchanged those words, Ashy's pussy clamped down hard.
The vaginal walls contracted with enough force to snap my cock.
Squeeze, slurp-.
The cervix pressed against my glans tip.
And clung desperately, craving semen.
I reaffirmed my resolve to impregnate Ashy.
If once or twice wasn't enough, then a dozen times.
If a dozen failed, then hundreds.
Squish, squish-.
I slammed my cock into Ashy's pussy and shook my hips.
Her love juices and my semen mixed, forming soft foam.
While relishing the slick pussy, I dyed her womb with my seed.
"Haaaah, ughk...!"
Ashy went limp.
Her swollen pussy fully exposed, she passed out.
The hero who feared nothing in the world... because of my cock.
Time passed that way.
Aside from time to wash, eat, and sleep, I spent nearly every moment glued to Ashy.
Our lower bodies pressed tight, sharing breaths and warmth.
"It's tough, but this is nice too."
Ashy occasionally complained of pain.
Yet she couldn't hide her happy smile.
"If it's this kind of pain, I welcome it anytime."
I ejaculated into Ashy's pussy whenever the chance arose.
Thanks to the World Tree's blessing, my balls had become an endless spring.
At this rate, pregnancy felt like a 100% certainty...
Half a month passed.
Just counting ejaculations, it was already over a hundred.
Yet Ashy still hadn't gotten pregnant.
"Sigh..."
The sun was dipping low.
Quite some time had passed since the High Elf Islan Princess had come and gone.
Ashy remained unconscious, refusing to wake.
This moment, with Ashy asleep, was my one chance for rest.
"Excuse us."
The female elves took Ashy away.
They meticulously washed every inch of her body, smeared with my semen.
This was normally my job.
I didn't want to let anyone—even women—touch Ashy.
But my exhausted body left me helpless.
To recover even a little stamina, I savored the break as much as possible.
"Thanks, we'll enjoy it."
The elves were providing every convenience to the hero party visiting Alvheim.
Everything was handled without me lifting a finger.
They even served black tea as dessert after dinner.
The leaves grown in Alvheim were more bitter and astringent than expected.
But they had a revitalizing taste, so I drank without hesitation.
On the bed with spotless fresh sheets.
Ashy slept soundly.
Since safely completing the wedding, this routine had repeated day after day.
'...Not as big a deal as I thought.'
In my imagination, Ashy wore a garter belt and latex boots.
A domineering woman swinging a threatening whip, tormenting me—pure forceful fantasy.
But the real Ashy was different.
The real Ashy was a sloppy girl who pissed or squirted the instant I inserted.
Despite wielding the world's strongest power...
She couldn't even handle one cock.
I'd spent the entire half month proving it.
Within my balls' limits, I pounded her pussy all day.
Her plump ass refused to leave my crotch.
I recalled Ashy's confident look from half a month ago.
'Maybe I'm the strongest after all?'
The food chain had formed that way.
Ashy devoured demons, and I devoured Ashy.
Atop the ecosystem pyramid, Kang Ajin reigned as the apex predator.
Ridiculous nonsense.
But such delusions were surprisingly fun.
"Ugh, ut..."
Ashy writhed under the covers.
Groaning softly, she slowly regained consciousness.
Her face twisted in a deep frown as she propped up her upper body from the bed.
Her large breasts jiggled enticingly.
Pink pheromones seemed to shimmer around her.
The sight of her pretty nipples sent blood rushing to my cock.
It was almost reflexive.
"Fainted... again?"
"Yeah."
"Why do I..."
After being thoroughly fucked and waking up, she always repeated the same thing.
Seemed hard for her to admit passing out from my cock.
"You passed out 'cause it felt too good."
I stroked my chin and nodded firmly.
Ashy stared at me before letting out a sigh.
"You're way too arrogant."
"My cock's arrogant too."
My dick sprang to full attention.
I approached Ashy, swinging my rigid lower half.
"...Tomorrow. Let's continue tomorrow. Not today."
"For real?"
"Yeah, for real. My pussy hurts because of you."
Ashy grimaced and pushed me away.
Her expression made it seem genuinely painful.
A woman who shrugged off sword stabs like nothing...
Now making a pouty face over a mere meat stick.
I decided to hold off just for today.
I jumped energetically onto the bed toward Ashy.
Hugged her limp form and curled up under the covers.
Ashy naturally turned toward me.
No sex, she said, but she accepted this embrace just fine.
Her arms wrapped around my back as she snuggled right into my chest.
Her large breasts squished against me.
We were hugging that tight.
My erect cock rubbed against her lower belly.
Ashy blushed faintly.
"Ashy, the Islan Princess came by earlier."
"Islan?"
Ashy tilted her head as if hearing the name for the first time.
The result of avoiding outings and only fucking for half a month—she'd completely forgotten the High Elf princess.
"The High Elf who helped with our wedding."
"Ah..."
Ashy pondered deeply and finally recalled Islan.
Her upturned face crumpled like a demon's.
Seemed like she was imagining something else.
I gently stroked her ash-gray hair to soothe her.
Ashy's anger melted away quickly.
"Nothing shady like you're thinking happened."
"Then?"
"The Alvheim Elder Council gave the Islan Princess a mission. To follow the hero and confirm the Demon King's defeat."
"...Why?"
Ashy immediately bristled with caution.
An outsider woman joining our duo party—natural to raise her hackles.
"The World Tree blessed us, right? The elves are worried about that. Islan was heading out on a continent culture tour anyway, so two birds with one stone."
"......"
Ashy fell into brief thought.
Then mumbled.
"I get it, but it's annoying."
"Yeah?"
Ashy buried her face in my chest.
She seemed torn on what to do.
"The World Tree's blessing definitely helped, right?"
"...Y-yeah. The number of times went way up."
"Ugh, seriously..."
But that hadn't raised the pregnancy odds.
Even if half-breed, celestial blood coursed through Ashy's veins.
A mere human's seed couldn't take root.
In equation form,
[Pregnancy Probability] = [(Species Gap × Ejaculation Count) / 100] % or so.
'Even if ejaculation count goes infinite... the probability won't hit 100%.'
A massive gap existed between Ashy and me.
A human impregnating an angel was a miracle.
Only possible through the whims of the original author, who surpassed even the Sun God.
The silver lining? We'd gained control over one variable.
I'd handled my stamina issue, so now just narrow the species gap.
That would boost pregnancy chances.
All thanks to the World Tree's blessing.
Without it, I'd have had to fix my body first.
Ashy was agonizing over exactly that.
We'd received a favor, so repayment felt due...
An outsider woman—no, a High Elf.
She hated letting Islan Princess join the party.
Ashy scratched her head furiously.
Annoying as hell, but she couldn't just shove Islan away.
We'd gotten tons of help starting from the wedding.
Second-run Ashy was a woman who knew gratitude.
She'd even repaid first-run favors in the past.
"...Gotta get a stronger chastity belt."
"What?"
By locking my cock in an absolutely irremovable chastity belt, Islan's party joining was settled.