Chapter 173: Revenge
Chapter 173: Revenge
“P-Pots. This is… Hnngh.”
Kate seemed startled to see Pots, but her expression was still dazed, steeped in pleasure. The slow, circling motion of her hips didn’t stop.
And so, I began my act.
“P-Pots? Sorry. You caught us. Why… why are you back so soon? Ugh. K-Kate, Pots is here, we should stop for a second…”
“Haahng. P-Pots. I’m sorry. Hnngh. B-But I…”
“You… you son of a bitch!”
Pots stood there for a moment, mouth agape, staring at us in disbelief. Then, as if snapping back to his senses, he let out a roar and lunged.
Well, he tried to lunge. The attempt ended in failure.
Before Pots could reach us, I fired a Saint’s Wave at him.
I’d been using it a lot lately, so I was now able to freely control the intensity of the wave.
I calibrated it to deliver just enough pleasure to bring him right to the brink of orgasm—not enough to make him finish on the spot, but so intense he wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to cum. Just that much.
How did I know the exact amount of pleasure needed to bring this bastard to the edge?
Because he was my practice target.
Ever since Kate had completely fallen for me, I’d been secretly watching from the ceiling whenever she and Pots got together, hitting him with the Saint’s Wave.
All to maximize Kate’s disappointment in him.
She was already let down that he couldn’t give her as much pleasure as I could, and now he was showing signs of premature ejaculation? It naturally accelerated the rate at which her affection for him faded.
And since just blasting him with the wave was getting boring, I started practicing controlling its power. As a result, I learned exactly what intensity would make him blow his load.
The result of that practice was what was happening now.
Hit by the Saint’s Wave, Pots’s legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor.
Still sitting there, he let his rage take over, ripping his pants off with enough force to tear them. Then, he grabbed his cock with all his might and began stroking himself up and down.
“You fucking bastard! Get off of Kate right now!”
Despite his ridiculous actions, his voice and expression were overflowing with fury and killing intent.
Get off Kate? Can’t you see she’s the one clinging to me? Or do you refuse to believe your beloved woman would do such a thing?
He ignores Kate, who cheated with me, and acts like I’m the only bad guy here. Well, he’s not wrong.
“P-Pots, what are you doing right now…”
“Huh…? F-Fuck…! Fuck!”
Seeing Pots suddenly start masturbating, Kate’s eyes went wide.
Pots himself didn’t seem to understand why he was doing it, so stunned he could only curse. But even so, his hand didn’t stop.
“What’s this? You have a fetish like that? Uh… well… I guess people have all sorts of tastes. If you had a kink like that, you should have said so sooner. You wouldn’t have had to hide it all this time. In that case, I’ll play along.”
With those words, I helped Kate to her feet and, moving my hips, slowly approached Pots.
I moved closer, right up to the point where Pots had a clear view of where Kate and I were joined, then reached out and closed the door.
“Haaahng! Haat! Guwon! It feels so goood!”
Pots glared at Kate and me with murderous eyes, masturbating furiously.
And in an instant, he came all over the floor.
“P-Hnngh! Pots, you…”
Watching Pots start masturbating and cum in an instant, it seemed whatever little affection Kate had left for him evaporated completely.
Forgetting that she was the one who’d just been caught cheating, she stared at Pots with eyes full of contempt.
“N-No! Fuck! It’s not like that! This isn’t fucking what it looks like!”
Even as he shouted, Pots didn’t let go of his member, which was still hard even after he’d finished.
If anything, his hand started moving even more furiously than before.
Of course it would. He was trapped in that state, unable to stop until he came.
And then, he came again, pathetically, onto the floor.
“Wow. Coming back-to-back while watching your girlfriend get taken by another man. Just how much of a pervert are you?”
“I told you it’s not like that, you son of a bitch!”
He screamed, but his hand never stopped moving.
“…You’re the worst.”
With that, it seemed the last vestiges of Kate’s feelings for Pots were completely gone.
“K-Ka…te…? W-What did you just say?”
At Kate’s words, Pots looked as if his world had just ended.
Tears began to stream from his eyes.
“If it’s not that, then what is it? Are you just a premature ejaculator? No wonder you can’t satisfy Kate. Watch closely. This is how you satisfy a woman.”
I thrust my hips up hard, wrapping my cock with Saint’s Touch. A Saint’s Touch infused with a decent amount of mana, at that.
“Hhhhiiiiiii!”
Kate gushed more magnificently than ever before, reaching a powerful climax.
Her hips, which had been bucking back and forth like a broken machine, suddenly went completely limp against me.
“Oops. The pleasure was so intense she passed out.”
I grabbed Kate’s waist to keep her from falling. As I did, her face naturally came to a stop directly in front of Pots’s.
In other words, Pots now had a crystal-clear view of Kate’s expression, completely slack in the throes of ecstasy.
And given our position, the torrent Kate had unleashed rained down on Pots’s body. Some of it even splashed high enough to hit his face.
“Ah, ahh… Aaat.”
It seemed his psyche had been shattered to pieces by that, but I wasn’t done.
“Ah, I think I’m about to cum, too. Where should I do it? It’s fine if I cum inside, right? Oh, come to think of it, my Contraception Magic… well, who cares.”
I said it nonchalantly.
Of course, this was also a lie. Our great Archmage herself was meticulously managing my Contraception Magic.
“Ah, ahh…? N-Nooo! Please! I’ll do anything…! Just please, not that!”
“Sorry. I came.”
Holding the unconscious Kate in my arms, I let my body tremble.
With the point of connection right in front of his eyes, he would see it clearly.
The sight of semen overflowing from where Kate and I were joined.
“K-Ka… Cough.”
Pots’s mind completely broke. With his mouth hanging open and tears streaming down his face, he masturbated desperately until his body shuddered one last time. Then, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed face-first into the puddle of his own semen.
Coughing up blood? Whoa, his reaction is way more intense than I expected.
First, I gently laid the unconscious Kate on the bed. Then I used Saint’s Wave on Pots one more time to release him from his state of arousal. I sat him down in a chair that was in the room, took some clothes out of my inventory, and tied his hands and feet tightly to the chair.
Just as I finished tying him up, Sara, who must have been watching from the ceiling, entered the room.
“It seems even a piece of trash like him was sincere in his love for his woman.”
“I guess so. Which is why he’s going through hell right now.”
“But it’s not enough. I will see this man utterly destroyed, down to the very last.”
As I thought, Sara’s thirst for revenge couldn’t be quenched by something like this.
I took a potion from my inventory and poured it over the man’s head.
I wasn’t sure if a potion would work on someone who’d passed out from psychological shock, but thankfully, it seemed to do the trick.
Not long after I poured the potion, his eyes fluttered open.
He didn’t seem to care that he was tied up; he just started bawling.
“Fuck… Kate… why… why with a bastard like him…”
“Curious how it came to this?”
I leaned in close to Pots’s face and said with a smile.
“Wh-What?”
“The reason. I’m talking about the reason. Did you think I stole your woman because I was bored? For no reason at all? Especially a woman so clearly inferior to my own?”
Kate was only used for the sake of revenge against Pots.
I held no ill will toward her; in fact, I felt nothing but sorry for her.
So, saying something like this filled me with guilt. But this, too, was necessary to completely shatter Pots’s mind. Sorry, Kate. You’re passed out anyway, so you can’t hear this. Just pretend it never happened.
“You son of a…!”
“Whoa, whoa. Calm down. I’m just stating the facts. In the first place, Kate ending up like this is all your fault.”
“Wh-What?”
“Remember a few months ago? When you tried to rape a woman, failed, killed her grandfather, and ran away?”
“What?! Th-That’s—?!”
The killing intent that had filled Pots moments ago vanished, replaced by wide-eyed panic.
“Right. Looks like you remember. That woman is my woman now.”
Sara, who had been standing behind Pots, moved to my side.
“It’s been a while. We finally meet like this.”
“Y-You’re that… that woman…?”
Even after seeing Sara’s face without her hood, Pots wore an uncertain expression, as if asking if she was really the one from back then.
Naturally, that expression got on Sara’s nerves.
“You don’t even remember the face of the woman you tried to rape? Just how many times have you…”
Sara raised her hand to strike him, but I quickly caught it.
“N-No! Her face is different from back then…!”
I see. Come to think of it, Sara’s level was incomparably higher than it was back then.
Which meant, of course, that she had become unrecognizably more beautiful.
I hadn’t really noticed the difference, since I’d been with her as she grew.
“Well, fine. So. How does it feel? To have someone precious stolen from you.”
Sara forced a cold expression onto her face and questioned Pots.
But her hand was trembling, and her eyes were bloodshot.
She looked like she wanted to tear Pots to shreds right then and there.
“You’re telling me… you did all that to Kate for that reason?!”
But Pots, still not getting it, spewed that nonsense.
“What? You…”
“Fine! I know! I was wrong back then! I have no excuse, and I’d have nothing to say if you killed me! But Kate! Kate had nothing to do with that! Why would you do this to an innocent….”
“Then are you saying my grandfather was guilty of something when you killed him?!”
Sara, who had been feigning composure, looked like she couldn’t hold back any longer and tried to lunge at Pots.
Of course, I caught her in a tight hug before she could.
“Sara, calm down. If you kill this bastard here, all our efforts will be for nothing.”
Sara took a deep, shuddering breath, but in the end, she couldn’t hold it in and burst into tears.
“Well. That’s the situation. Are you starting to grasp it now?”
“But Kate… Kate…”
“And you seem to be mistaken about something. Kate came to my bed of her own free will. Do you think I threatened her into it or something?”
“Don’t make me laugh! If you hadn’t pulled some trick, Kate would never…”
“Then should we wake her up and ask her directly? Whether she prefers my cock or that pathetic thing of yours.”
“You son of a bitch…!”
Pots gritted his teeth at my provocation, but he couldn’t bring himself to tell me to wake Kate up.
He was afraid. Afraid of what would happen if Kate woke up and said she preferred me.
He glared at me, grinding his teeth, then his gaze shifted to Sara in my arms, and his head dropped helplessly.
“Thanks to this magnificent tool of mine, Kate is completely head over heels for me now. She’s at a point where she’d do anything I say, as long as I fuck her. For example, I could have her strip naked in the middle of the street and spread her legs for some passing mutt…”
Of course, I had no intention of doing that. I would never make an innocent girl do something so horrible. Besides, it’s not like she’d listen even if I told her to.
But to Pots, who didn’t know what I was really thinking, the threat was brutally effective.
“W-Wait! Just a minute! Please, whatever you do, don’t…!”
“Before you say that, don’t you have something to say to Sara first? You piece of trash.”
Still tied up, Pots began to bow his head desperately, begging.
“…I’m sorry. No, I’m truly sorry. I hadn’t been with a woman in so long back then, I was starving and I just…”
“And you call that an excuse?”
“I’m sorry. I was truly in the wrong. I have no excuse. So please, just leave Kate out of…”
“Tsk. For a piece of shit, you’re still trying to protect your woman. Fine. From now on, what happens to Kate will be determined by your actions.”
“Wh-What do I have to do…”
“Hmm. I see. Sara. What do you want him to do?”
“…Right. I want him to take responsibility for his actions. Responsibility for attempted rape and murder.”
Sara’s voice was cold as she emphasized the word “murder.”
At her words, Pots’s eyes trembled violently.
“Responsibility for murder… Alright, I’ve decided. Hey. Scumbag.”
I grabbed the chair he was tied to and kicked it over, making his face slam into the floor.
“Lick.”