Black-Haired Hero, the Ultimate Gigolo
"Phew... Luz, good work. You're the top contributor on today's ogre subjugation."
"Yes, you too, Senior."
Luz Brisa. Age 23, member of the Empire's Rose Knight Order. Specialties: swordsmanship and archery. I excelled in everything. Looks, job, skills—among the monstrous knights filling the order, I was the best.
"Sometimes you seem like an emotionless rock, you know?"
"I've heard knights need to suppress emotions in battle."
"Ah, forget it. Hey, speaking of which, have you ever done it?"
"Done what?"
"God, drop the prim act!"
My usually chummy senior sauntered over, acting all casual, nudging me with her elbow as she spoke. Was she asking if I'd doped? I'd heard strength enhancers were circulating on the market lately...
"I'm seriously asking because I don't know."
"Jeez... sex, dummy! Sex."
"Ah."
Sometimes seniors like her would toss out pointless dirty talk, tarnishing a knight's dignity. I figured I'd just nod along and let it slide.
"Did I tell you about that gigolo before?"
"You mentioned him during breakfast this morning too."
"Oh, did I? Ah, well, he keeps sending letters. Asking when I'm coming to see him."
One slut or another. All they do is ramble on about losing their virginity to some disgusting gigolo. For imperial knights, premarital chastity should be a given... Won't they be ashamed to face the angel of purity, Lupelina, after death?
"Hey, wanna come with me after roll call later?"
"Wouldn't that violate regulations?"
"Come on, relieving sexual tension is the same as battle prep!"
Her spouting nonsense like a lunatic was utterly pathetic. Sure, as a woman with a womb, I'm interested in sex too, but I have no intention of acting as crudely as her.
"Oh right. You've racked up merits, so you probably don't need to go to places like that."
"Pardon?"
"What, you didn't hear? It's a princess announcement."
"I'll correct that oversight."
"Forget it, dummy! I'll tell you, so listen up."
The princess issued an announcement? I hadn't heard. For someone like me, one of the order's top elites, to miss this...
"The knight with the greatest merit on a mission gets to fuck the highest-grade male prostitute handpicked by Princess Elizabeth."
"Pardon?"
"It's been a directive from above for a month now—seriously, you didn't know? You'll hear the details tonight from the captain during the reward ceremony."
"...Understood."
To think such debauchery and vulgarity had taken root in the upper echelons. And the famously wise Princess Elizabeth selecting male prostitutes... It was impossible to believe.
Stunned, I trudged back to my quarters after finishing duties, then headed to the captain's office at her summons.
Is the order's discipline slipping lately because of policies like this?
It might be overstepping for a newbie like me to say so, but even as an elite, I couldn't tolerate the famously strict Rose Knight Order turning into this.
Alright. I'll suggest it directly to the captain.
The captain was renowned for her strictness; she'd surely hear me out. Lost in such thoughts, I opened the door to her office.
And there, before my eyes, unfolded a scene I could never have imagined...
"How's that? Huh? Feels good, doesn't it, you gigolo slut!"
"Ngh, nngh...!"
The first thing I saw in the captain's office was a small-statured boy riding atop her, shaking his hips. His sharp features were striking, but every time his body twitched, those eyes softened into something vulnerable.
"Captain!"
"Oh! Y-You're here!"
The iron-willed captain rose with a flushed, disheveled face. The strict captain with the scar across her eye—the one who'd been disciplined for unkempt conduct—now stood sloppily, white fluid dripping from her pussy...
"You, wait over there."
"Y-Yes..."
For a true soldier among soldiers like her to wear such a reddened face while doing lewd things with a boy who looked much younger...!
This can't be real...
The woman I'd admired, committing such filth... And not in some back alley, but in the sacred military grounds. My head spun.
"Ahem... Y-You should've knocked."
"..."
The captain coughed awkwardly and gathered her clothes. Her beautifully toned muscles vanished beneath the fabric.
"You know why I called you, right?"
"To receive Princess's reward for today's ogre subjugation..."
"Yes, that's it."
The captain stood, still letting out occasional moans, then grabbed the black-haired boy's hair and yanked him up from where he lay prone.
"Captain! The Rose Knight Order is a dignified order...!"
"Meaning the captain should lead by example?"
"How did you...?"
"Your seniors said the same. Anyway, just watch."
With that, she hurled the black-haired boy toward me like an object.
He crashed down but sprang up without a hint of pain, gazing up at me with a lascivious expression.
"F-Fuck me, pleaseee..."
"W-What the hell is...?"
"Heh... I reacted the same way when the princess first tossed this boy at me."
"No way I'd...?"
—Thump thump. My cool warrior's heart races. A hazy feeling wells up—surely love. I'd left such useless emotions behind in childhood, so why does seeing this boy flood my parched heart?
No, this isn't love... it's...
Lust. The love curdled into ugly lust. I want to pin this small body down and make him cry. Twist those fierce eyes into tears.
"...I wanna fuck him so bad."
"Not now. This is sacred military ground. After roll call, come quietly to the address I wrote down."
"Wha?! D-Did I just say...?!"
The captain handed me a paper with an address: Royal Virgin 29, first floor inner unit. Close to the barracks.
"Now go."
Dazed and spacing out, she issued the guest dismissal. I shuffled out, my shocked steps heavy as waterlogged cotton.
No! A noble warrior like me won't lose to base lust!
I resolved myself. Expose the princess's disgusting secret to the world! No matter her power, getting caught would be fatal. And the second princess, second in succession, wouldn't miss the chance to strike!
So first, I need to attend that place...
—Tremble tremble. Defying the princess made my legs shake. But it's fine. The goddess of justice watches over me...!
Soon, the awaited time came. I slipped quietly from my quarters.
—Crunch crunch. Chilly night breeze. If someone recognized my face, the shame would make me suicidal. Hood up, clutching my pounding chest, I followed the address.
This must be the place...
A shabby building's first floor. Hard to imagine a princess here. Perfect camouflage. I gripped the rusty iron door handle and entered without hesitation.
"It's my turn! Hurry up and come out!"
"Wait, I haven't milked him properly yet."
"More pussy, moreee...♥"
On the pristine mattress spread on the bed, the small black-haired boy from earlier was servicing several women.
"Ugh, I can't wait anymore! I'll use his mouth!"
"Then I'll use his fingers...!"
"Mmph?! Mmm..."
Impatient women shoved their cunts into the boy's tiny mouth or forced his fingers deep inside. Pinned beneath, the boy seemed to enjoy the gangbang, twitching with those sharp eyes.
No wonder the princess has lesbian rumors...
The women raping the black-haired boy were all knight order members—none ugly enough to hear it elsewhere. Hanging with beauties like these, no surprise the rumors.
—Gulp, gulp, squelch. Watching his body buck as he's fucked, my womb throbs. The urge to stuff something inside surges.
"N-No way... I'm not some pervert getting horny for a kid younger than me...!"
Can't hold back. Justice be damned. Seeing that boy relentlessly fucked under them makes me, me too...!
Get a grip, Luz! You're a proud member of the Empire's knight order!
How could a law-abiding, justice-upholding order rape a young boy? This must be set right. Is that princess on her throne, grinning at this mad orgy, thinking she's above the law? Ridiculous! With firm resolve, I spoke up to stop these lunatics.
"...Sorry, but I wanna squirt pussy juice on his face—mind stepping aside?"
***
How many times have I been fucked now...?
I've passed out from sleepless sex and woken up hundreds of times; I don't even know where I am or what time it is anymore. When no more cum comes out, weird fluids pour into my mouth, forcing production.
If only I didn't black out... but how do I escape this crazy princess?
I considered escaping with stats piled from the gangbang, but it seemed impossible.
Wait for Han Seyoung...? Ugh! Got in my eyes.
A purple-haired knight approached with rolled-back eyes and splashed her juices on my face. The warm liquid stung.
This is getting tiresome too. The first time was great, but now with stats up, only some feel good—the rest are meh...
When's Han Seyoung coming? Lost in such thoughts, I surrendered my body to the woman charging with bloodshot eyes.