Chapter 13
Chapter 13
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Walking Childbirth Promotion Policy and Submission Pose
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⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Contract with the Demon Sword 'Kalia' has been completed. “Huu...”
Satisfied, he let out a breath and glanced down at his crotch.
There lay a golden-haired nude woman, twitching on the floor.
Tongue lolling out, eyes rolled back—she was completely out of it.
The noble, prideful demeanor from before was nowhere to be seen.
Anyone could tell she'd been utterly conquered; her body just shuddered and spasmed in a dead faint.
‘Damn, what a insanely fuckable body.’
Even in this state, she still radiated beauty and raw sex appeal. That was impressive.
Those tits and that ass... they were straight-up insane.
She was practically a walking pro-natalist policy at this point.
Seeing those plump curves swell up like that made him want to pound her again.
The sheen of sweat glistening on her skin only amplified her erotic allure.
‘Too bad she passed out. Would've loved to test out the contract and go another round.’
Anyway, the provisional contract was done and dusted.
The moment the contract sealed, her seal must've broken—the chains had already come undone.
Unlike before, she was back at full power, but he wasn't worried.
She was contracted now; she couldn't threaten him anymore.
‘Being able to do whatever I want with this fuckable body... totally worth the hassle.’
He kneaded her taut, jiggly ass as he mulled it over. Yeah, this was a huge win.
He never imagined he'd fuck an S-rank demon sword like this.
And now, thanks to the forced contract, she was basically his sex slave.
‘Holy shit, this is massive.’
S-rank demon swords were rare as hell, and practically no one had contracts with them.
His life had done a full 180 already, just from this.
Not to mention, there probably wasn't a single demon sword in the world that'd spread her legs at his command.
“Well, it's just the beginning, really.”
Kalia hadn't fully submitted yet.
She'd only surrendered temporarily to the overwhelming pleasure she'd never felt before.
Deep down, her rebellious spirit lingered, and she wasn't even hiding it.
Let his guard down for a second, and she'd smash the back of his head without hesitation.
He'd need to train her thoroughly to prevent that.
‘While I'm at it, gotta conquer the other demon swords quick. Not gonna be easy.’
At least it wouldn't be a chore.
No, it was exhilarating—pure thrill.
Kalia's tits and pussy were top-tier.
Wonder what the others would feel like...
He was looking forward to it.
“...How the hell do I get home, though?”
Seeing her sprawled body reminded him they were deep in a dungeon.
Carrying a passed-out naked woman all the way home...
Yeah, it'd be a bit of a workout.
Still, for an S-rank demon sword? Bargain of the century.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ “Nngh...”
The demon sword Kalia cautiously opened her eyes.
Her head felt foggy; her thoughts wouldn't come together right away.
Instinctively, her body squirmed, her hips twitching.
“Agh!”
The moment her eyes fluttered open, pain shot through her lower body.
The unfamiliar ache—something she'd never felt before—made her wince without thinking.
Then her eyes flew wide open.
An unfamiliar room. And herself, buck naked, without a stitch on.
Realization hit, and memories of last night flooded back.
“This place...! Nngh!”
Kalia bolted upright on reflex, only to grimace at the fresh stab of pain.
Unaware of it herself, she staggered awkwardly to her feet—the telltale gait of a woman fresh off a wild night.
Anyway, first things first: assess the surroundings.
The room wasn't big; she took it all in at a glance.
And then her eyes landed on—
“Oh, you're up?”
A man, freshly showered and changed into clean clothes, greeted her casually.
Things had been too chaotic before to get a good look.
Now, though... yeah, he was handsome.
Not just the face—his height, build, proportions, all perfect.
Muscular in all the right ways, too. Easy top-tier among humans.
“......You perverted bastard.”
Of course, none of that endeared him to Kalia.
This was the man who'd stolen her virginity and raped her over and over.
Not content with that, he'd forced her to submit and crushed her pride into the dirt.
How could she see him in a good light?
“Perverted bastard? Harsh. You were moaning like a bitch in heat by the end.”
“Sh-shut up! That was just because you forced me!”
“For someone forced, your face was all slack and blissed-out. Pussy gushing love juices the whole time.”
“Nngh... ugh!”
Kalia's face—and even her ears—burned red, but she had no comeback.
Truth was... sex with him had felt good. Really good.
The sensation of her lower half being pierced, drowned in overwhelming pleasure.
Her mind had gone blank; she couldn't think straight.
Even as an S-rank demon sword, she couldn't resist it.
But she couldn't admit that.
She'd been raped, plain and simple.
If her powers hadn't been sealed, no way she'd have let that happen, no matter how good it felt.
“...You sure you wanna act so cocky? Things have changed. My seal's broken now.”
His mana output wasn't that high.
Way above average human, sure, but nothing compared to an S-rank demon sword.
She could crush him if she wanted.
After what he'd done? A little payback was self-defense.
Kalia thrust out her hand, unleashing her power.
Or trying to.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Cannot attack the Contractor. “...What?”
A message popped up, forcibly halting her power.
Like her brain had cut off the command on its own.
Faced with this absurd restriction for the first time, horror twisted Kalia's features.
Belatedly, she recalled the provisional contract message she'd been too climax-drunk to register properly.
“Th-this is insane... No way the world works like this...”
“Forgot about the provisional contract? You can't attack me. And I've got one-way command authority over you.”
“I-I won't accept it! No fair contract like that exists! You tortured me into it! It's invalid!”
“Doesn't matter if you accept it or not—the contract's sealed. Also, your attitude toward your master still sucks.”
The man crossed his arms smugly, pondering something.
Then snapped his fingers like a lightbulb had gone off.
“Alright, let's test a command. Kalia—spread your legs in front of me and get into submission pose. Then masturbate in that position.”
“Ridicul—ngh!”
She tried to refuse outright, but faster than that, the pink Erotic Seal on her lower belly flared up again.
And just like that, her body moved on its own.
Standing naturally, legs splayed wide, exposing her tits, pussy, and every intimate spot.
Hands behind her head, offering her body up.
“Nngh...”
“Ngh... fuuuck... why won't my body... st-stop... ah!”
Soon, her own hands pried her pussy open, fingers plunging in with wet squelches.
No matter how she fought it, useless.
Her body acted like it was the most natural thing, obediently carrying out his order.
-Squelch! Squelch!
Lewd sounds echoed from her pussy.
Maybe because it was a tiny one-room apartment.
Even without vigorous motion, the noises rang out crystal clear.
“Kaya, who knew I'd see an S-rank demon sword masturbating in my room? What a sight.”
“I'll kill you... I swear I'll kill you.”
“Told you it's pointless.”
“Ahn...!”
He roughly groped her tits.
Her massive, dough-like breasts deformed freely in his hands.
And there was nothing Kalia could do about it.
Worse, her arousal made the masturbation sounds even sloppier.
The pleasure from his earlier fondling welled up again.
“Hii...! S-stop... pleeease...!”
“Keep fingering that pussy, Kalia. Listen up—from now on, I'm your master. Call me 'Master'.”
“I'd sooner rip my mouth off than call you th— ngh!”
“Whatever. If you won't, I'll just make you.”
His casual shrug made Kalia grit her teeth.
Infuriating, but his words weren't empty.
He'd already forced a slave contract on her.
Forcing words out her mouth? Easy.
Especially now with command authority.
‘Damn it... can't even control my own body.’
Even as she thought that, her fingers kept stroking her inner walls on autopilot.
The teasing motions nearly drew out moans.
Bearable compared to his touch earlier.
Still, the pleasure kept building.
“And I'm not settling for just you. Gonna fuck at least four more demon swords.”
“Y-you're saying I'm not enough? You trash. You're no human—you're worse than a beast!”
She hurled the most degrading insults she could muster.
But standing there, legs spread, fingering herself? Zero intimidation.
That pose—offering her pussy like that—was almost comical.
“...Besides, a demon sword's contract recognizes only one human. You can't have multiples.”
“No one's done it yet, doesn't mean it's impossible.”
“B-but how could—”
“By that logic, was forcing a contract on you even possible to begin with?”
Kalia clamped her mouth shut.
True—no human she'd known could pull off a one-sided contract like that.
Her worldview had shattered long ago.
“You're the first. And soon, I'll train you to suck my cock with a smile.”
“Hah...! I'd never suck your cock happily, not even if the world flipped.”
“World flips, huh? Nah, I bet it'll happen quick.”
As he spoke, he pulled out his cock again.
The sight made Kalia shrink back involuntarily.
Still impressive length and girth.
And the mind-melting pleasure it'd driven into her came rushing back.
That cock had imprinted itself deep in her body.
If not for her superhuman willpower, she might've submitted on the spot.
But she clung to her pride, bluffing it out.
“Hmph. Gonna use command authority to make me suck it? Figures a pervert who gets off on forcing women.”
“I'm that pervert, sure. But not this time.”
He dangled his erect cock right in her face, waggling it.
“Whether you suck my cock or not... that's up to you, Kalia.”
“What...? Obviously—”
“Quietly suck my cock nice, or get pounded till you pass out like last time. Your choice.”
With that, he slapped her cheek lightly with his hard shaft.
Humiliation and shame made her tremble.
Still legs spread wide, still fingering her pussy.
-Plip. Plop.
Love juices dripped from Kalia's pussy onto the apartment floor.