Chapter 77
Chapter 77
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 77
Chapter Title: Ulstro Kingdom - The Women Who Are Falling (21)
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I couldn't believe it. And I was pissed.
The thought that Etilene had been stolen by a bastard like that made my blood boil.
A fire began to flicker in his heart, which had been half-resigned just moments ago.
If he were someone far superior—someone truly amazing—he could have yielded Etilene. He loved her sincerely. Letting go of that love wouldn't have been hard if it meant her happiness.
But that trash? No. She might be happy now, but she'd end up miserable eventually.
'Even so... what can I do about it?'
No ideas came to mind.
Noisel was utterly powerless to begin with.
Looks, muscles, swordsmanship, cock, eloquence—there wasn't a single personal quality where he outshone Valdes.
He could boast about being a noble while Valdes was a mere commoner, little more than mixed-blood demon scum. But even that was meaningless if the individual in question was fine with it. As long as it wasn't royalty.
Besides, flaunting his family against Etilene's house was pointless. The Profilene marquisate was too grand.
One of the kingdom's few marquisates, renowned for swordsmanship. Politically aligned with the nobles but still officially neutral. Reporting Valdes and Etilene's affair to them behind her back would bruise his pride too much.
'Damn it, isn't there some clever way?'
While he stewed in those thoughts, Valdes and Etilene got on with their business.
"Hah... D-do we... have to do it... right here?"
"Don't want to? Then maybe we'll skip it today."
"N-no! I'm sorry...!"
At Valdes's firm reply, Etilene immediately bowed her head in apology.
If it were before, maybe not—but now, their bet time was the highlight of her day. Even if today was the last, she didn't care. After this, she'd be his sex slave anyway.
That alone satisfied her fully.
"Spread your pussy properly."
"Y-yes...♥"
According to their now-pointless bet, today—the final day—was for pussy training, just like yesterday.
Her folds had been tormented by his fingers yesterday, so she was sure she'd cum just from his touch. But no man would want an easy girl like that, so she gritted her teeth and held back her climax.
Squelch, squelch, squelch...
"Hngh, mm... haauk!"
"I told you yesterday, right? Hold out for five minutes, and I'll fuck your pussy."
"Y-yes, yesss...♡ I-I'll endure, no matter what...♥"
After yesterday's session ended, Valdes had told her: endure five minutes of pussy teasing tomorrow, and he'd take her virginity. Etilene figured he'd withheld pussy-fucking for days just to end on a high note.
So she'd puzzled over ways to dull her sensitivity and even sweated it out with sword practice to sap her stamina.
Then suddenly, Valdes called her. He wanted to advance their bet time. And the spot? Not her room—outdoors.
But Etilene could no longer refuse him. She'd startled and begged, but Valdes wouldn't budge. So here they were, in this secluded spot, doing something so intimate.
"Ho. You're holding up pretty well? Two minutes down."
"Ah, aaah, hngh...! Ahahn♥"
Relief washed over her at the thought that two minutes of this blissful hell had passed—until his fingers suddenly sped up, nearly pushing her over the edge.
"Ugh... Y-you're too much, Master..."
"Too much? Does a sex slave need excuses like that?"
"...S-sorry...♥"
Even at his stern words, Etilene grinned like an idiot.
No one would believe this was the haughty knight lady. Noisel had shuddered in shock just seeing it.
'Why did I turn into such a pervert...'
Etilene wondered the same about herself.
She could've sworn she had no such tastes—yet against Valdes, she crumbled helplessly. Even absurd demands thrilled her if they came from him.
She truly felt like a slave, reveling in every command from her master.
"Haa, hng... Mas-ter...♥"
"Ho? Think you can hold out?"
"N-no... I'm sorry, Master... I-I want to endure and offer my virginity to you..."
Etilene gazed at Valdes with pitiful eyes, glistening with moisture.
He chuckled, finding her adorable.
This little five-minute bet? No matter her effort, the outcome rested in Valdes's hands. With his charm magic, the lewd training tattoo on her, and his fingering skills, he could make her cum anytime.
But he planned to let her win. It was just for some fun. Partly to distract her nerves, though that was for later.
"Three minutes passed."
"Haa, haa, haaa..."
Etilene's flushed face screamed she was at her limit.
Yet neither Valdes nor Etilene had any intention of stopping. Only Noisel, peeking from afar, was burning with anxiety.
'Damn! Damn! Why that bastard of all people!'
Aside from their initial whispers, he'd overheard everything.
Her question about doing it here, his menacing reply, the ridiculous five-minute promise, and those titles—sex slave and Master. He wanted to charge in swinging his sword.
But even if he killed Valdes, Etilene would hate him forever. Killing him wouldn't bring her back. He needed another way.
'...Should I ask Esix?'
Noisel suddenly recalled his close friend—Esix, Etilene's senior knight.
She'd surely help enthusiastically. No way she'd let Etilene fall for scum worse than trash.
'Yeah, let's gather allies. Esix first...'
As he pondered other advisors, a sweet voice reached his ears.
"Mm, hngh, ah, nooo...! Hee, heeahn─♥"
Squirt, splurt!
"Ah..."
Etilene had climaxed, squirting her juices.
'Whoa, that's insanely hot...'
Noisel swallowed hard again. How many times now? Not even ten minutes here, and his throat was parched, forcing constant gulps. He couldn't fetch water without risking their departure.
"Hmm. Close call, but... fine. I'll say you passed five minutes."
"Ah, aaah... Th-thank you, Master♥"
'......'
Hearing her joyful voice wrapped Noisel in a bizarre mix of emotions.
Etilene would soon lose her virginity—not to him, but Valdes.
Rage at witnessing his beloved's deflowering warred with the thrill of seeing her first time.
He was already more aroused than ever in his life. His blood-engorged lower half even ached a bit.
Who could blame him? Beautiful Etilene—his love—bare from the waist down, moaning sweetly in ecstasy. Any man would get hard.
'...Damn it. But I'm not a pervert...'
Still, he knew this wasn't normal.
"Hm... Ground's not great for lying down, huh?"
"I-If it's what Master wants, I don't mind!"
"Good answer. But don't worry—I won't."
Valdes spread his arms, beckoning Etilene.
"Come here."
"Ah... Y-yes♥ Yes!"
Etilene's face lit up brighter than ever.
'......'
Noisel's darkened in contrast.
Etilene rushed to her master. Despite her taller frame and upper armor, Valdes caught her charging thighs and hoisted her up effortlessly.
"M-Master?!"
"Armor’s a shame, but gotta save it for later fun!"
With that, he yanked her thighs toward him.
"Hngh?! Ah, aghh...! Ah, aaaah...!"
Squelch─! Thrust─!
"Ha, haauk... H-haaah! Ugh, ughngh, it h-hurts..."
"......"
Valdes stared at Etilene with a stiff expression. Transformed from knight to noble lady, a single tear streaked her face.
'...Nngh, sorry about that.'
He'd planned gentle treatment for his sex slave. Ruining her once-in-a-lifetime first time like this was a huge mistake.
'Guess she wasn't as loosened up as I thought...'
He pondered briefly, then licked the tear from her cheek. The thick tongue startled her wide-eyed.
"Ah, ah, M-Master? S-sorry... Crying like a sex slave..."
"It's fine. Stay still till it feels better—hold on tight."
"...Y-yes♥"
Etilene awkwardly shifted from clutching his shoulders to a full embrace. Even if he let go, she wouldn't fall. He readjusted his grip for comfort.
Her upper armor made it awkward, but no big deal. The knight-in-haste vibe was kinda hot.
"Listen up. You're about to be my sex slave—my property."
"Y-yes!"
"So every tear, every drop of blood you shed is mine. Got it? Don't go wasting it anywhere."
"......"
Her eyes trembled.
Objectively, it was creepy obsession from trash. But to her now, it sounded utterly cool. Already pledged wholly, his words heated her core.
"Aah, hng... Master, thank you for taking sex slave Etilene's virginity...♥"
"As your sex slave's master, it's only right."
Valdes felt her pussy relax dramatically. From painfully tight, it now spasmed pleasantly, massaging his cock with contractions.
"Moving now."
"Pound Etilene's pussy hard...♥"
A lewd grin formed as he pulled back slightly, then...
Thwack!!
"Haaang─♥"
...slammed in.
He stirred her virgin depths mercilessly with his cock, then snapped his hips.
Gravity shook her body up and down rapidly. Heavy with armor, yet he pistoned upward unfazed, teaching her sex's pleasure.
"Haaang, hng, hngh... Ah, ah, ang, ang, haa, so good, Master, Etilene loves it♥"
Etilene wailed in unprecedented ecstasy.
Nothing like fingers or tongue. Overwhelming bliss made her hole gush fluids, soaking his clothes draped over his legs.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The knight felt joy beyond endurance—everything hers was now his. Even her womb she offered, craving his seed forever.
"Heeng... Heggh... Hek♥ Hikkuk─♥"
"......"
Noisel stared blankly at the coupling, forgetting to hide.
Clinging to Valdes, Etilene wouldn't spot him. Valdes, though, smirked eerily his way.
That gaze enraged and terrified him.
Valdes mouthed words.
'Etilene's pussy tastes fucking delicious.'
'You bastard...'
Gnashing his teeth, Noisel swallowed his fury and slipped his right hand downward.