Slave (3)
“G, gmaaaaann!”
Elina screamed in that pathetic, ear-piercing voice as she climbed onto the podium with the worst gait imaginable. Her frame was more than twice as big as mine, yet her skill dwarfed mine by a mile. Boldex had already bolted down from the stage the moment she arrived, tail tucked between his legs, trying to sneak away with an embarrassed grin as if he was just running a battle royale against newbies.
“Huuuuh…”
Before she could even form a proper sentence, Elina took a deep breath. Her face burned bright red—evidence that the Submission Oath had been fulfilled. It was terrifyingly underwhelming.
“Players who came up from the 0th floor today… I’m truly sorry for the inconvenience I caused you.”
If she’d been even a minute later, someone among the newbies might have died. Not everyone who passed the tutorial was at the same level. Some had already been bleeding out.
“Normally I would have allowed a morning rest and held the afternoon test, but with the injured players around, it’s impossible to hold the test in this condition.”
She forced her voice to stay steady, continuing on.
“Therefore, I’m canceling the entire day’s schedule.”
She held that kind of power. She was the player with absolute authority at the 1st-floor Academy.
“Everyone, please move to the species-specific dormitories. Rest well, and I’ll see you again tomorrow in perfect condition.”
That was the end of Elina’s speech. The player trainers swarmed in like a pack of wolves.
“See you tomorrow.”
“Bye! Take it easy!”
Elisha waved goodbye to Yu Dahui. The other elf trainers followed their respective guides. For the human players, Choi Sung-yoon was, of course, in charge. He checked our status and split the group.
The content was almost identical to the previous chapter—until a nymph pointed straight at me.
“Hey. You.”
“M-me?”
“No, not a girl. A man. Human.”
“Ah. Kim Jinwoo?”
Yu Dahui seemed to have a slight case of self-obsession. Why was she only being called that? What about me?
“Why are you the only one being called? What about me?”
“Who knows.”
There had been similar incidents in the previous chapter too. Yu Dahui’s brows furrowed. Even as a regressor, she didn’t know everything—it must have irked her.
“Choi Sung-yoon. This human was called by Lady Elena. I’ll take her.”
Choi Sung-yoon nodded. The name “Elena” was, in the Academy, synonymous with magic itself. A name that could do anything. Except get caught pretending to be someone else—then your head would roll.
I obediently followed the nymph. I already knew why. From the previous chapter: “Slave of Pluto,” Submission Oath, all that nonsense. Of course I had no intention of cleaning up the mess. My master had loved playing with slaves and saying, “They were given to me to use, so why leave them lying around!”
“Be careful with your words in front of Lady Elena. If you open your mouth and say something stupid, I’ll kill you.”
“Yes.”
I answered casually and kept walking. I wasn’t the slightest bit afraid. With “Slave of Pluto” Elina Trigard riding my back, what did some nymph have to be scared of? A lower-race elf wannabe.
We arrived in front of the building Elina was staying in. The nymph left me at the door and turned around. I naturally pushed the door open and stepped inside. Since I already knew her location, I didn’t hesitate.
I paused for a second right in front of the room where Elina was waiting. The conversation I was about to have felt too cliché, so I tried to think of a way to skip the entire thing. My conclusion: I stripped off my pants and underwear.
My cock—half-erect from anticipation—swung freely. The cold air made my senses hyper-sensitive.
Knock knock—
“D-d-d-d-do come in…”
Elina greeted me with a lightly flushed face. She wore a sheer negligee that did nothing to hide the sight underneath. Beneath the firm armor, her body was gorgeous. My toy—her absolute devotion—was unbelievably believable. And her eyes dropped straight to my crotch.
“Kyahaaaaack!”
Elina let out a chilling scream and collapsed onto the floor. Her legs had given out completely; she couldn’t stand up. Slick—slick—
“Haaang, aaang…! T-this isn’t me doing… it…”
An obscene sound came from beneath her. Even though her legs were limp, Elina was rubbing her own pussy with her fingers.
Slick—slick—
“A-ah! I’m coming, I’m coming…! It’s Pluto—Pluto, right…!”
“Not Pluto. His disciple. From today, you’re going to be my master.”
“M-my master…? Huueng. Don’t talk nonsense!”
Her touch was extremely rough. She wasn’t just stroking my cock with her palm—she was sliding her fingers deep inside and masturbating violently. It was a magically pleasurable form of self-pleasure that made you want to spank her. But I didn’t need to do it myself.
I walked straight up to her with full confidence. The brother who had been hanging limply was now standing tall thanks to her moans, ready to pierce the ceiling.
“U-ah. It smells… Haaang! Move it…!”
Slick—slick—
Despite her hazy eyes and pleasure-drunk expression, Elina recoiled in disgust and tried to push my cock away. It stank, she said. What the hell. Dahui had loved sucking it so much. ‘No choice.’
I ordered her.
“Suck.”
“U-uuuuh…!”
The Submission Oath had force. Elina made a face like she was in pain as she grabbed my cock. She tried to hold it as loosely as possible, like the dirt was touching her.
Her contemptuous, hateful gaze only made me harder. It was all because of the mask-wearing elf.
Chuuup—chuuup—
“Huueng, huuuum.”
Slick—slick—
Elina began sucking my cock with all her might. Even though she was internally resisting and hating it, the Submission Oath forced her to give her best. Her wet mouth around my cock gradually loosened its hold.
“H-gik…!”
Elina reached her peak. She had been masturbating so intensely on her own, yet now she was spurting fluids while gripping my cock.
“No need to pleasure her separately.”
That was convenient. Good.
“Haa. Haa… Huum.”
Chuuup—chuuup.
Once the peak of her climax passed and her aftershocks were still rippling, Elina took my cock back into her mouth. She sucked, licked, and nibbled with mediocre skill—it was nothing I couldn’t handle.
“Enough.”
“Puhah…! Y-you… you’re Pluto’s disciple, right?”
“Yeah. And you’re Pluto’s slave.”
“…So you know about the Submission Oath too. Then—”
“Exactly. I know everything.”
Elina couldn’t hide her grim expression. In the previous chapter, I had been nothing but a piece of meat to her, and she was trying to sweet-talk me. This time, it seemed she realized I had no use for her.
She probably already knew what kind of humiliation awaited her.
“Stick out your ass.”
“Wait! Wait a second! Don’t! Please, at least keep my virginity…”
Even as she spoke, Elina placed her hand on the sofa and offered her ass to me. The mismatch between her words and actions only added to her mysterious charm. Her snow-white ass made it even more tempting. My second taste of virginity. Today, I wasn’t just going to take her virginity—I was going to touch other things too.
Honestly, even after losing her virginity, Elina didn’t seem all that upset. She was screaming and resisting with all her might, but I couldn’t sense any inner anger or sorrow. It was all surface-level.
“L-let’s talk…! Talk to me, okay?”
“What about?”
“If it’s not fun, I’m just gonna fuck you right now.”
“Hehe… No…!”
Just like placing food on a plate, I positioned my cock at the crevice her pussy had made and pressed it in. Then I slowly moved my hips, rubbing.
“Hehe! Wait! There’s a fun story! I’ll tell you—wait a sec!”
“Tell me.”
Elina’s hips twitched. It was a weird movement, like she was trying to avoid my cock. The cute moans were just bonuses. Up, down, up, up, down. The pussy juice that oozed out from her hole made everything slick and slippery. Every time my cock brushed her anus, the twitching muscle stimulated my lewdness. The fairy says she only eats dew, so does that mean she doesn’t poop? There’s nothing more thrilling than reversing one-way traffic. Can I reverse-traffic today too?
‘Whatever.’
In the novel, it was written that elves also did their business. Pooping was a necessity.
“W-when I first came up to the 1st floor…”
“Boring. Disqualified.”
“No! No! No!”
Why was she suddenly bringing up some fun story? Who did she think she was, Scheherazade?
“Please! Stop! Gmaaaaan!”
“I don’t care. Just give up.”
“Kwaang…! It hurts…!”
I forcibly pried her extremely tight pussy open and thrust in. She was the Central Knight Commander of Alvheim, yet she was crying and screaming about how much it hurt when her virginity was torn.
“U-guk…! It hurts…!”
“Just hold on a little longer.”
The funny part was, surprisingly, she wasn’t resisting at all. This was the same when I first took a virginity. At the beginning of insertion, she would throw a tantrum, but once I was fully inside, her face would light up with relief. She would even mutter, “Now I’ve… lost my virginity and can become a woman,” as if she had been waiting for that moment.
Or maybe the Submission Oath had a hidden restriction—no relations with other men.
“A-ah…”
With one hand I groped her breast, with the other I rubbed the swollen ballsack, and I pushed my hips forward. The sensation of my pelvis grinding deep into her tight pussy was addictive. I loved it every single day.
“Huuuuh…”
“Huu… It feels good…”
I buried myself to the hilt. The feeling of my pelvis pressed tight against a woman’s plump ass was something I could get addicted to. I pulled my hips back a little, and my cock slid out. A red streak of blood marked the spot where I had been.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”
“A-ah, no…! If you cum inside, I’ll get pregnant. Today is a dangerous day…”
“…Why are you telling me that? You want me to cum inside?”
“No! No, absolutely not!”
Her words said no, but her body reacted honestly. Her inner walls clenched and squeezed, her pussy juice kept flowing without stopping—her vagina was doing everything to help with intercourse. Ah, I don’t know. I’ll just cum first. Since this is a sage time, I have no problem solving anything.
I moved my hips. Slap! Slap! The sound of pussy juice splashing was lewd.
“Kwaang…! Aaah!”
Elina’s moans were still elegant, yet from her pussy you could feel her determination to squeeze out my seed.
Thud—thud—
“Haaht, haang! A-ah!”
I gripped Elina’s wide hips as handles and thrust my hips violently. My thick thighs slammed into her, and the recoil made the rhythm even better. Even though it was her brand-new pussy, there was no mercy for Kim Jinwoo, disciple of Pluto. Elina seemed to feel almost no pain after the first time. What a mysterious power mana was.
‘With the Submission Oath, I can make her sleep with a man like it’s a suggestion.’
I lightly reduced the pain and heightened her sensitivity. If it got too high, it wouldn’t be fun, so I kept it just a little hazy. I fixed it to a slightly stronger stimulation than masturbation.
I roughly pounded my cock in and out. A strong woman like Elina was offering her ass under the weird Submission Oath contract. I couldn’t help but get excited.
“Haaht, a-ah! A-ah! My body feels weird, aaah! Something’s wrong…”
“Call me Master.”
Thud—thud—
“Nooo, haang!”
“If you don’t, I’ll cum inside, you know?”
“T-that…!”
Thud—thud—
Elina screamed that she couldn’t cum inside. Yet somehow she still didn’t call me Master. It was ironic.
Thud—thud—
“Hurry. It feels like I’ll cum soon.”
“Hug…! I can never yield…!”
“Now?”
Elina was suddenly acting like a noble elf. It was hilarious; I couldn’t even form a sentence.
Thud—thud—
“Huueng! Hwaat!”
“Eh? Hip’s moving?”
“T-there’s no…! I’m not a slutty woman like that…!”
Elina shook her head violently. She was strongly denying it, but the artificial feel was strong. She had a hidden motive. Thinking about it, this had happened in the first time too. She was seasoning the sex like she was trying to whet my appetite—perfect timing with just the right amount of spice. Sex seasoning.
Screams, moans, hips twitching just right, a bad situation that stimulated a man…
Thud—
“…Is my command.”
“Eeh…?”
I stopped the powerful hip-thrusting and gave her an order.
Would this command work? Would my captain Pluto really place such restrictions?
“Tell me right now what kind of scheme you’re planning.”
“A-ah, that…!”
Elina flinched and eventually spoke.
“I want to break the Submission Oath. To do that, I need someone who possesses Pluto’s magic power, but you don’t seem like you’ll break my Submission Oath now. At that perfect moment, I realized today is my ovulation day, and if I got pregnant with your seed, the child might carry a tiny bit of Pluto’s magic power…”
“So you want to break the Submission Oath through that child?”
“Yes. A-ah…!”
I pulled my cock out of Elina’s pussy.
“I’ll have to punish you. I should move the plan up a little.”
“W-what kind of punishment…?”
Elina’s plan had been completely exposed. She trembled in fear, shaking all over. I gave her an order.
“Stick out your ass.”
“Ass…?”
“I’m going to take a piss.”
“W-what? Piss? What is that? What does ‘take a piss’ mean?!”