Chapter 4
Chapter 4
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: The Protagonist is a Villain 4
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"Aira. Do you know what you did wrong?"
"Ah, um.... I, really.... Karl.... Karl blackmailed me...."
A blatant lie. There was zero chance Aira was innocent. For starters, that room she thought was a warehouse was just an empty space with a single jar. Robin and I had only recently conspired to stuff it full of valuables—nothing had been there before.
How else would Karl even know such a room existed? Aira must have told him. With con artist as her profession and regular contact with Karl, why spill the beans to him? Obviously to rob this warehouse.
"Why should I believe that? I trusted you, and you hurt me."
"I'm sorry.... I'm really, truly sorry..... Please, just spare my life..... I-I'm really innocent...."
"I'll spare you."
She kept spouting useless excuses. I cut her off because I was sick of her bullshit. Of course, I intended to let her live—for now. The moment I said it, Aira's eyes went wide as she stared at me.
She had naturally assumed I'd kill her.
"R-Really?"
Her eyes were red-rimmed. Her dainty hands trembled in a way that made her look utterly innocent and adorable. I gently stroked Aira's braided hair while letting my gaze sweep over her chest. It was as enticing as ever.
Aira followed my eyes down to her own breasts, flinching in surprise as she pulled back.
"W-What...."
I climbed onto the bed after her. Aira spoke up.
"I-I'm going to scream."
"Go ahead and scream. Tell them you got caught robbing the Lord's mansion and you're being disciplined. Scream all you want."
In this world, criminals had no human rights. Even if I skinned Karl's face and forced Aira to wear it like a mask for fun, there might be some moral backlash, but legally, no one could touch me.
Who would dare call it unfair for me to judge crimes in this territory?
"Y-You're a priest!"
She knew that much, bringing up my position as priest leader in a desperate bid to protect her body. But I shot back.
"And?"
"C-Can a priest do this? This is rape!"
"Rape? Doesn't seem like it."
"Wh-What do you mean it isn't? Th-This is...."
My hand lightly caressed Aira's leg. A slight lift of her skirt revealed plump, fleshy thighs. The moment my hand brushed her thigh, Aira clamped her legs together and tried to shove my hand away.
I pushed my hand deeper under her skirt, stroking the back of her thigh before grabbing her ass. Her firm cheeks pressed tight against the folded seam of her panties, the sensation clear under my fingers.
Feeling the soft fabric, I spoke.
"This is punishment. Got it? Punishment carried out in the Lord's name."
"Ah... Ahh...."
Aira flailed her hands to escape me, but I seized them. I shoved her down onto the bed and slowly began unbuttoning the top of her maid outfit. So many buttons—it was taking forever.
"P-Please... Lord...."
"You called me something else when you planned to rob me. Now you're showing respect?"
Her constant whining and the stubborn clothes were grating on me. I grabbed the fabric with one hand and ripped it open with force.
"Kyaaak!"
Aira screamed and clutched at her breasts. The tightly bound bra gave way, her breasts spilling out. I seized her wrists as she tried to cover up and yanked them wide apart. Pink nipples and full, luscious breasts were laid bare.
"Uh... Hic...."
To the whimpering Aira, I whispered.
"Keep sniveling, and I'll kill you."
Role-playing only works if she plays along. If the Lucius act fell flat, I'd revert to my true nature. The threat must have landed—Aira bit her lip, forcibly swallowing her sobs. Only now could I focus on the punishment in peace.
"That's right. Much better. Now look here. Look at me, I said."
I forced her tear-streaked face toward me. It was a mess of tears, but that couldn't hide her cuteness.
"Smile. The Lord's letting you off with just punishment instead of death. Why aren't you smiling?"
Aira forced her lips into a grin. The upturned corners screamed coercion. I began kneading her breasts slowly, like dough, then flicked out my tongue to lightly lap at the edges of her areola.
"Hngh...."
Aira clamped her mouth shut, struggling to stifle any sound. I hadn't told her to hold back her moans, but this was hotter by my standards, so I let it slide.
After teasing around the areola with gentle licks, I pursed my lips and lightly sucked her nipple.
"Hng!"
Each time, Aira twisted in shock. After lightly tormenting her nipples, I bent lower for a better view. Her long skirt filled my sight. No point saving the already-ruined one—I tore it off too.
White panties came into view. One hand kept circling her nipple while a finger from the other lightly grazed over her panties.
"Mm... Mm...."
Aira still muffled her mouth and averted her head. She was like a fun toy. Pressing down hard or poking at her mound over the fabric drew out all sorts of reactions.
As I fondled the mound through her panties, I noticed dampness seeping in. The outline of her slit was perfectly visible on the fabric. I smirked.
Then the hand on her breast slid down, yanking her panties off in one swift pull.
"....Aah!"
Aira's hand shot down reflexively to cover herself. I hauled it back up and used my thigh to pry apart her clenched legs.
Now for a proper appraisal of Aira's figure. Just her thigh-high socks remained, revealing a damn fine body. Breasts that overflowed my palms, thighs and hips shaped to tempt any man.
Her glistening pussy was coyly veiled by pink pubic hair. I hiked her thighs higher, spreading her wide to expose every detail.
Aira kept her face covered, eyes averted.
Her slit twitched, oozing thick fluid bit by bit.
I swirled my fingers around the entrance, then carefully slipped one inside.
"Hngk.... Eup...!"
Aira jolted in surprise, her walls clamping tight around my finger. Tight even without that. Slowly sliding it in and out made her body buck in rhythm.
"Hmm... Eup... Uh... Eup...."
Her desperate attempts to suppress moans were insanely hot, so I stroked her cheek. She forced a smile, as if insisting she wasn't crying.
I smiled back and began probing her depths, twisting and exploring. Had to loosen her up before the main event. Each stroke against her inner walls made her writhe, moans barely contained.
Every time her legs clenched, clear juices trickled down the valley.
Squelching sounds filled the room, soaking my bedsheets. By then, Aira panted raggedly through her covered mouth, her face flushed crimson. She stared blankly at the ceiling, forgetting to close her legs—like she was ready for me anytime.
I mounted her and shed my pants. My massive cock entered her view; her eyes widened in shock before darting away.
Best perk of reincarnating into this body: this dick. Huge even for Lucius's frame. Big enough to dominate any NTR cuck or sex showdown.
I aligned it with her slit and rubbed slowly. The pressure drew pitiful moans from her.
"Ah... Ahh... Eut...."
Realizing her slip, she clamped her mouth shut in a panic. I whispered in her ear.
"Hold it in as best you can. Got it?"
She nodded, and I plunged deep in one thrust.
"Ah.... Eup!"
Aira twisted wildly, shocked by the sudden girth. I pinned her shoulders and slowly withdrew from her entrance.
"Uh... Uheup.... Eup...."
Feeling me pull out sent a subtle moan escaping as she exhaled. Before the shock faded, I rammed back in.
"Uheup! ...Uk...!"
She bucked her hips from the impact, pulling me into a hug. I gripped her tight and began slow hip movements. Her walls writhed like living slime, pulsing to match my rhythm—wild when I went hard, gentle when I eased up.
"Mm... Eup... Uheup... Eup...! Uk...."
Arms locked around my back, she fought desperately to muffle her moans. Her struggle ignited my competitive streak. I hoisted her hips into pounding position, then slammed hard.
Pang! Pang!
Flesh slapped lewdly through the room.
"Eup... Uheup.... Eup... Uh... Hng... Hngh....!"
Shame from the obscene sounds and piercing pleasure finally pried her mouth open.
"Ahng... Hng... St-Stop.... Hngk... Ang....!"
I had no intention of stopping. Pleasure set my body ablaze; I hammered down harder.
"Aang! Ang! Ung! Haang! St-Stop.... Aang! Lo-Lord... Aaaah!.... Haang!"
Juices splashed everywhere. I kneaded her breasts firmly while devouring her lips.
"Uheup... Eup...! Uheup...! Heup!"
She parted unwittingly for my tongue; they tangled wildly, saliva spilling out. I licked her lips and gazed at her. Face drowned in ecstasy, reduced to moans.
"Aang! Aang! Haaang! St-Stop...! Hng! Ah... It's weird... Ueut..!"
To unleash the surging climax, I pistoned faster.
"Aaa....! Ueut...! C-Cumming.... Coming...!"
Pleasure blanked her mind white.
"Ueut!"
"Aaaaaah!"
Thick spurts flooded her depths, soaking into her womb. Aira trembled and screamed in my arms. After unloading for what felt like ages, I pulled out my spent cock and looked at her.
"Haa.... Haa.... Is it.... over.... now...?"
Her flushed face asked. I grabbed a towel from the desk and wiped myself.
"Just getting started. You think punishment ends after one round?"
"Ha... Haha...."
Aira let out a hollow laugh and passed out. Guess I'll lock her in the basement until the next punishment.