Chapter 62
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 62
Chapter Title: Beatrice Family's Eldest Daughter: Anal Slave (6)
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"Hnnng... Ah, no... Th-that... Hnng... isn't... my voice...!"
Anyone listening could clearly tell it was Bianca's voice, but she shook her head wildly, utterly refusing to acknowledge it.
"You're not being honest."
"Eek...! Sh-shut... up...! Hnnng...! N-no...! I said... it's not me...!"
"It's fine. I'll make you honest."
I slipped my hand between Bianca's legs and flicked her fully erect clitoris.
"...Hnnngh!"
Her reaction was even better than expected, so I swallowed a laugh and gently rolled her clit between my index finger and thumb.
"...Hnnng...! Y-you... trash... bastard...! I told you... not to touch... there... We had a deal...!"
"What I said was I wouldn't touch your virginity. I never promised not to use my hands. Besides, this is outside anyway."
"...Hah... Hah... What kind of bullshit... Hnnng... excuse is that...!"
She seemed to have plenty of experience masturbating with her clit—it reacted far more sensitively than her anus.
"Hnnng... Stop... it...! I said... stop... Hnnngh...!"
I'd barely touched her, but Bianca was already bucking her hips wildly, clutching at my clothes.
"Hnnng... J-just... wait... My head... it's going weird...! Stop... it...! Hnnng... Hnnnngh... Ahhh!"
"Admit it now, and I'll stop. This voice is yours, right, senpai?"
"...Hnnng... N-no... No way... I'd never... make such a lewd... Hnnngh...! No...!"
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she denied it to the end. That face only fueled my sadism even more.
"It'd be so much easier if you were honest..."
"...Hnnngh...! P-please... stop...! My pussy... it's turning stupid...!"
"Then turn stupid. Go ahead."
Squelch squelch
I smiled softly and picked up the pace with my fingers.
"...Hnnngh...! Eek... You... dog... bastard... Hnnng... Ah... It feels... so good...! I don't wanna... be stupid...!"
As Bianca thrashed to escape, I climbed on top of her and pinned her down with my weight.
That alone was enough to immobilize her—she was so small and light to begin with.
"...Hnnngh... Hnnng... Please... g-get... off... Get off me... Sob... Ah... Hah... I'm really... gonna lose it... P-pleeease...!"
"Then you'll admit it?"
Unable to endure any longer, Bianca nodded frantically.
"Eek...! Hnnng...! F-fine...! Huuuh! I'll admit it! I admit it, okay...! Hnnng... P-pleeease... stop...!"
Instead of stopping at her plea, I stole her parted lips and shoved my tongue inside.
"...Mm... Mmph... Hnnng... Mmph...! N-no...! Hnnng... K-kiss... no...!"
She struggled harder during the kiss, even trying to bite my tongue, but a quick pinch to her clit made her behave every time.
"Hah... I figured as much, but you really suck at kissing, senpai."
"...Hnnng... You... dog... bastard... Sob... Trash... bastard... Die...!"
She seemed more shocked by the kiss than by having her ass defiled earlier, sniffling pathetically.
I stroked her hair soothingly, then went back to tormenting her clit.
"...Sob... Get your hand off... you dog! ...Hnnngh! Wh-what... Why...! Y-you said... you'd stop...! I admitted it...!"
"I said I'd stop if you admitted it 'now.' I never said anything about later."
"...Hnnngh...! Y-you... liar...! Hnnng...!"
"Hey, don't be like that. Now, punishment time."
I cranked the speed to my limit, and Bianca jerked like a broken toy.
"Hnnngk... Ah...! Ahhh...! St-stop it... I said stop...! I'm... gonna pee...!"
"It's fine. You look like a kid anyway, so just pee like one while you cum."
"Hnnng... Nooo...! No! Hnnng... Ah... Gonna cum... Hnnng... No...! Stop... P-pleeease... I'm begging...! Eek... Hnnngh...! Ah...! AHHH─!"
Despite her protests, her hips shot up high, her legs spasming as she squirted wildly.
"Hiii... Hah... Hnnngh... Why... Hnnng... I said stop... Why didn't you... Hnnng... stop...?"
Unable to accept that she'd peed herself like a child, Bianca wept bitterly.
She was so adorable like that. I kissed her neck and murmured.
"Don't worry. The night's just beginning, senpai."
"...Hnnng...? Ah... Hnnngh... Hah... N-nooooo!"
In the end, I only stopped the taming once Bianca passed out.
We played too much.
When playing Academy's Tamer, I'd seen Bianca as just a tool for conquering Vivian, so I hadn't paid her much attention...
But seeing her in person, she was cuter than expected, so I dragged it out.
I need to pace myself better now.
To be upfront: I had no intention of conquering Bianca within 20 days.
...At least, not the 20 days she thought.
She probably figured it was day 3 by now, but in reality, less than 2 days had passed.
Lucia and I brought her meals every 10 hours, but we'd told her it was every 12.
In a place without day or night, manipulating her meal and sleep schedule made her perceived days inevitably diverge from real time.
...By shaving off a little each day like this, her "20 days" and the actual 20 would end up differing greatly.
On the final day—when she thought she'd barely endured 20 days of taming—I'd fully break her.
One week until break started.
Skipping class to match Tristan's schedule, I set out to scout his residence.
"It should be around here..."
I stopped and looked around.
According to Lucia's intel, his workshop and cabin were nearby.
...But for some reason, I couldn't find the workshop—instead, I kept circling the same spot.
At first, I thought it was my imagination, but my footprints in the snow proved otherwise.
"...Hmm."
I'd thought it was too easy to find out.
Tristan must have been confident no one would spot it even if they knew the location.
This looping magic wasn't in Academy's Tamer, so it was probably his unique magic.
...Not easy.
No way to dispel it came to mind, so I wandered aimlessly for another two hours...
Still nothing.
"..."
It was frustrating—like it was on the tip of my tongue but not quite.
Tired anyway, and no one around to see, I flopped down under a tree spread-eagled.
Plop—
...And the snow piled on the branches dumped right onto my face.
...Ugh, hopeless.
I brushed off the snow with a sigh.
The sweat from wandering had cooled instantly, leaving me shivering.
Perfect setup for a cold, so I decided to call it quits and head back...
"...Heh."
A laugh echoed from somewhere.
"...?"
I scanned around, but my senses picked up nothing.
Of course, my senses were trash-level anyway, so it didn't mean much.
But I had a 50% chance ability to detect if someone was nearby.
...Please be a girl.
...Luckily, it was.
Activating Prince on the Bed, I pulled a handkerchief from my uniform pocket and started folding it neatly.
...?
I had no idea what I was doing, but Prince on the Bed was always right, so I waited.
...And the handkerchief became a dinosaur.
How?
I was amazed how I'd even made it, but I couldn't fathom how this won over the opposite sex.
"Whoa!"
This time, a clear voice rang out.
...Not just the voice—the figure too.
Pretending not to notice, I glanced at her face and sighed.
What the hell is this trait?
...I hoped it didn't count that kid as opposite sex.
About ten meters away stood what looked like a 6- or 7-year-old at most.
...Isn't treating her as opposite sex a bit much, even for a trait?
The kid eyed me warily, so I set the dinosaur handkerchief on the ground and hid nearby.
Moments later, she crept out hesitantly, eyes sparkling as she snatched it up.
"...Wow!"
She grinned in satisfaction.
Seizing the moment, I slipped over and stood beside her.
"Hi there."
"H-Hi... Eek! ...H-how?!"
Spotting me, she clutched the handkerchief and bolted.
I chased, but she vanished like smoke mid-stride, leaving me looping back to start again.
"...Hmm."
Honestly, with telekinesis or magic, I could've caught her.
But knowing what she likely was, that would've been a mistake.
"...Now I get it."
Back to unique magic for a sec.
Usually, the key to activating unique magic is bloodline.
Simple reason.
Wouldn't you be pissed if someone stole your hard-made magic?
But limiting it to yourself forever means it dies with you.
So the compromise: only those with your bloodline can use it.
That's why generational unique magics are called bloodline magic.
Prime example: the imperial princess's magic.
Ursella and Pavoli houses had it once too, but Ursella lost it, and Pavoli fell.
...Tangent over.
Anyway, me looping around isn't because I'm directionally challenged—it's Tristan's unique magic.
But as unique magic, it wouldn't affect his own blood kin.
Meaning, that kid ignoring it means...
"...Tristan has a daughter."
That was the puzzle piece clicking into place.