Chapter 113
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 113
Chapter Title: The Heir's Cock is Incredible (1)
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"There's one way you can learn it quickly..."
No sooner had I spoken than Melphisa crawled right to my feet in a flash.
"I-is that true?!"
"...But that method isn't easy..."
"That's fine! If you'll just spare my life, I'll do anything. Just give me your orders, Young Master!"
Bang!
Melphisa slammed her head into the floor at blinding speed.
The shock reverberated up through my body, leaving me flustered as I asked,
"...Are you okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Melphisa lifted her head, her forehead already flushed red and slightly swollen.
To make a sound like that and call it just a little swelling...
Was she tough, or just reckless? I couldn't decide.
"Don't worry, Young Master—there are plenty of parts left for you to break!"
"..."
What kind of existence was I to her, to make her say something like that?
I wanted to ask, but I was afraid to hear the answer.
"Don't mind a wretch like me—please, tell me how to appease your anger!"
Melphisa's expression hadn't changed, but I could somehow feel her eyes sparkling.
'...This might be easier to tame than I thought...!'
The sudden realization startled me.
Since when had I started thinking that every woman I saw needed taming first?!
In truth, I'd always considered it sinful to form such bonds with blood relatives, even distant ones...
But that excuse fell flat with my colorful history of Garcia and Leyka.
'Still, no aphrodisiac this time, so it should be fine.'
With Garcia and Leyka, I'd had to tame them fast or risk getting assassinated instead, so I'd resorted to that cowardly aphrodisiac.
Having learned my lesson the hard way about misusing it, I planned to tame Melphisa fair and square.
"...Then I'll tell you."
"Yes! Thank you, Young Master!"
Watching her bow in gratitude, I let out a short sigh and said,
"...Have sex."
"Sex... you say?"
"Yes."
"So... you're referring to intercourse between man and woman?"
"That's right."
"...Who with...? Don't tell me—you and I, Young Master?"
I nodded as Melphisa asked in disbelief.
"Yes, that's right. You and me."
"Understood! Thank you!"
While I was speechless at her unexpected response, Melphisa clenched her fists and continued.
"If taking my worthless virginity and merely defiling my womb will soothe your mood! Then I, Melphisa, will gladly offer my body as many times as needed!"
"...No, that's not—"
"You don't need to make excuses to a wretch like me! Considering the weight of the branch family's sins, you'd be justified in killing me right now—and I'd have no complaints! To think you'd forgive me with just this... I'm so relieved! Truly, thank you!"
What could I even say...?
My mind was about to snap.
'...Well, whatever. This works.'
I stopped overthinking it.
Not every crazy woman could get a tailored reaction from me, or I'd lose my mind.
Besides, I couldn't reveal my 'Tamer' trait anyway—so if she misunderstood like this, it was to my benefit.
'...Not that it was entirely unintentional.'
Now that things had come to this, I decided to commit fully to taming her.
I opened my eyes and invoked Prince on the Bed to its maximum, then spoke.
"...Just having sex won't be enough."
"...Your aura, Young Master...! Ah! Sorry for interrupting."
"It's not merely about coupling. You need to feel compelled to offer everything to me."
"Offer everything...? ...I'll do my best, but... y-you are sparing my life, right?"
"If you please me."
I smiled softly as I said it.
"I'll give it my all! Where do we start? Should I lick your shoes?"
"...No need for that. Just undress first."
"Yes! Right away!"
For all her crisp reply, Melphisa's hands hesitated now and then, as if embarrassed.
"...I-I'm... all undressed, Young Master."
Melphisa's body wasn't exceptionally standout anywhere but was evenly toned and perfectly balanced.
Her vertical abs, perky breasts, and firm thighs felt like they'd spring back if poked.
But what truly drew the eye were the scars scattered across her skin.
"...S-sorry for showing you such ugly marks."
Her voice trembled, but her blank expression felt almost hypnotic.
"These scars..."
"I got them training under Father as a child."
"Mind if I touch?"
"No need to ask! Do whatever you want, Young Master!"
I raised my index finger to the scar below her collarbone.
Swipe.
"Ngh...!"
Melphisa shuddered as my fingertip traced the scar.
...It was like discovering a hidden vulnerability.
There was an allure unique to wounded women, something ordinary ones lacked.
'No scars on her stomach, though.'
Scars dotted her body everywhere—except around her belly.
Noticing my gaze, Melphisa spoke up.
"...Father said I had to carry on the branch bloodline, so he spared this area. Though that's all over now that Pavolrie's been wiped out... This worthless body is yours to use as you please!"
Her voice grew louder, as if to dispel the suddenly somber mood.
I just nodded without replying.
I had no desire to dwell on the Pavolrie family either.
Some things couldn't be undone—best to bury them if possible.
"...Then let's begin."
The moment I dropped my pants and revealed my erect cock, Melphisa prostrated herself again with a thud.
"...Young Master, forgive me!"
"..."
What exactly was I supposed to forgive?
"It was arrogant of me to think you'd be satisfied merely defiling my flesh! Crush me as much as you want—just please spare my life!"
"...What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
"You're not planning to pulverize my guts with that monstrous, enlargement-enchanted thing?"
"...No."
Melphisa peeked up to confirm my cock, then slammed her head down again.
"...No need for lies! What you have is several times bigger than any man's I've heard of! I, your unworthy Melphisa, have never had my innards crushed before... but if it's your wish, I'll endure! If possible, though, grant me the mercy of healing before I die—thank you!"
"There's some misunderstanding—my size is naturally like this."
"...It really all fits?"
Melphisa measured my cock with both hands, then pressed the shape against her abdomen and flinched.
"Measuring it makes it even clearer! If that all goes in, my guts will definitely be crushed and I'll die!"
"...It's fine. No one's died from it yet. More importantly, can you wrap your arms around my neck while facing me?"
There was something I'd been dying to test since my stamina grew.
I bent at the waist, and Melphisa's arms looped around my neck.
"...L-like this?"
"Yes, perfect. Now I'll lift you—don't let go, no matter what."
"Got it! I won't let go, no matter what!"
I gripped her ass with my hands, hooked her legs with my arms, and straightened up.
'...This should be plenty doable now.'
My improved strength made it far less burdensome.
A position I'd tried before but failed due to lacking strength and stamina.
Standing carry-fuck.
The pose commonly called "lift and thrust."
"...Ngh!"
Melphisa let out a fearful groan, fully dependent on me in this hanging position.
Yet she kept that blank face—truly remarkable.
I pulled her close and kissed her.
"...Mmph...!"
I probed with my tongue, tapping her teeth, but Melphisa just kept bumping lips against lips, clueless.
"...Haa... Is this... a kiss? Thank you... It felt good."
We hadn't even properly kissed—what felt good about that?
I gripped her ass hard and whispered,
"Melphisa, this time—open your mouth when I put my tongue in."
"...Ngh! Sorry for not realizing!"
On the next kiss, she actually just opened her mouth as instructed.
But as our tongues intertwined more, her breaths grew ragged, and she started tangling hers aggressively.
"Haat... Smack... Ngh... Smack... Haa..."
"This is a real kiss."
"...Haa... Haa... Y-yes... Young Master..."
Aroused from the kissing, her pussy juices began wetting my cock.
"Now, I'll put it in."
I said it while aiming at her entrance.
"...R-really...? All... of that...? O-of course... if it's what you want..."
Squelch—
Before she finished, I yanked her ass down while thrusting my hips up.
"Oghhh...♥"
The instant I penetrated, Melphisa rolled her eyes back and passed out.