Chapter 167
Chapter 167
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Michael
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Marie proffered her pale white ass, and he seized it, spreading it wide.
A faint bush covered the slit that parted to reveal pink flesh and the small hole pierced there.
Above it was her cutely puckered anus.
He pressed the greatly swollen glans, brimming with anticipation, against her tiny hole.
-Squish...
With a thrust of his hips, the glans stretched that small hole and burrowed in.
"Hngh!!"
Marie swallowed hard at the foreign sensation.
The glans was fully engulfed as the hole stretched to its limit, followed by the thick shaft plunging deeper.
A single trickle of blood from their union trailed down Marie's thigh.
"Does it hurt?"
"I-It's fine, Master."
She said it was okay, but her legs were trembling fiercely.
In case she collapsed, he lightly supported her belly with his hand.
"Just endure it a little. It'll feel good soon enough."
"Y-Yes!"
His other hand kneaded her plump, springy ass cheek softly as he began slow thrusting motions.
-Squish. Squish.
"Haak! Hnng. Haah!"
Before long, hot breaths escaped Marie's lips, tinged with emerging pleasure.
His movements grew rougher in tandem.
-Slap! Slap!
In the quiet forest, lewd sounds of flesh colliding and her pleasure-mingled moans echoed.
Michael.
That wasn't his real name.
How many names had it been?
The third one?
The same went for Marie.
But he and Marie were different.
Allen Dopfman.
That was Michael's true name.
Cerberus was Baruras's intelligence organization.
Michael was its leader.
The son of Baron Douglas Dopfman.
Of course, this was unknown to regular Cerberus operatives who weren't high-ranking.
To succeed his father, Baron Dopfman, he had undergone grueling training in Cerberus from childhood.
Michael was the leader's son.
Unlike other trainees, he inevitably received covert favors.
Even setting that aside, he had learned aura training methods unknown to others, making him an inevitably exceptional talent.
That's where he met Marie.
Back when he was called No. 81 and she was No. 47.
He was drawn to Marie, who had endured the harsh training alongside him since childhood.
At first, he thought it was camaraderie like battlefield brotherhood, but in the end, it was man and woman.
Michael couldn't settle for mere colleague.
He developed personal feelings for her.
Cerberus agents weren't allowed personal feelings for each other.
But he could.
As the son of Cerberus's leader, he would eventually become its head...
Michael planned to keep Marie by his side once he took over Cerberus.
Even after training, they steadily performed missions as partners.
This was, of course, due to Michael's influence.
Marie was as capable as Michael, succeeding in numerous missions, and the two rose to considerable rank.
Then came an urgent mission.
Sending the two known as the most capable was the obvious choice from above.
Completing this would solidify Michael's position as successor.
Just once.
It all went wrong from that single time they moved separately.
Before he could react, Marie infiltrated as the target's coachman and unexpectedly left Laventa with him.
The situation was urgent, so it was unavoidable.
Though Marie was leaving traces while monitoring and moving with the target, in this line of work, situations could flip overnight, heads rolling.
And the surveillance target showed subtle lecherous tendencies.
Worried for Marie, Michael disguised as a merchant to approach the target, planning to naturally request escort and join them.
But it was a reckless approach, overlooking that he was a Transcendent.
Was that where it started going wrong?
When Un-ho embraced Marie, Michael was so shocked he inadvertently revealed his presence without realizing.
A fatal mistake.
Marie hastily covered for his error... but knowing this would happen, it might have been better to get caught.
Marie was just following protocol.
In missions, Cerberus female agents using their bodies was commonplace.
But not Marie.
Not only did she not have that standout appearance, but Michael had desperately excluded such missions for her.
Michael, who dreamed of leading Cerberus with Marie, saw his hopes shatter in an instant.
Even now, Michael struggled to accept this as reality.
Marie clutching a tree, presenting her pretty, milky ass.
..........And the massive man behind her, roughly shaking his hips.
A gigantic cock incomparable to his own.
That monster pierced Marie's pussy, thrusting savagely in and out.
Michael couldn't believe all this had happened in just a few minutes, that short time.
He wanted to charge out countless times and stab a knife into the bastard's back.
But that was like an egg against a rock.
And it could endanger Marie too.
Michael could only watch their beastly, intense copulation with bloodshot eyes.
"Hngh! Hnng! Haaah!"
The pleasure built to a crescendo.
The man and woman's coupling raced toward climax.
Matching it, he tensed his legs and pistoned faster into Marie's hole.
Love juices flooded from their union, splattering everywhere.
-Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Haaaaah!!!"
A cacophony erupted in the quiet forest.
He yanked Marie back hard from behind, slamming his lower body against her ass, and unleashed his semen deep inside her.
-Spurt. Spurt.
"Hnnngh!!"
Her pussy clenched his cock hard, as if she too was satisfied.
Thus, holding Marie from behind, he savored the afterglow with a long ejaculation into her womb.
-Gush. Gush.
Finally ending the seemingly endless release, he pulled away from her body.
His withdrawing meat rod was coated in love juices, semen, and a bit of blood.
From her slightly gaping pussy, thick white fluid oozed, trailing down her shapely thighs.
"Hoo... Marie, that was a great body."
"Th-Thank... Ah!"
He caught her as her legs buckled.
"Marie, you okay?"
"Haa... Haa... Y-Yes, Master. I'll finish up."
She squatted and diligently took his cock—stained with love juices, semen, and her virgin blood—into her mouth to clean it.
-Slurp. Suck. Slurp.
Between her spread legs as she squatted sucking his cock.
From her parted pussy, thick semen dripped to the ground.
What a lewd, captivating sight.
After cleaning him spotless, Marie politely pulled up his pants.
"Still, sorry we rushed your first time due to lack of it. Next time, I'll dote on you stickily in bed."
Swept up in her eager vibe, he'd given her first time outdoors, feeling a bit guilty.
There was also haste lest someone from the group find their hidden spot.
"I'm fine, Master. Being held by you made me happier than I could wish."
She seemed a bit curt, but knew how to say sweet things.
"Let's head back."
"Sorry, Master. I'll follow slowly. I don't want to rile Isla."
True, Isla's jealousy would surely lead to a scolding.
"Can't be helped then. Camp's that way. You okay alone?"
"Yes, don't worry, Master. I'll catch up slowly."
He patted her ass and headed to camp first.
"Michael?"
With Un-ho gone, Marie called out, wondering if Michael was hiding nearby.
"......"
"Hoo... He's gone."
Michael seemed to have returned to his camp already.
With a Transcendent around, lingering was too risky—understandable.
Confirming Michael gone, Marie followed Un-ho back to camp.
"......"
After Marie left, Michael emerged from the darkness.
Bloodshot eyes.
Fists clenched white-knuckled, as if they'd shatter.
Blood trickled from his bitten lip.
Michael thought witnessing his beloved's first time with his own eyes was a nightmare beyond nightmares.
"Kgh!"
The image of Marie being roughly fucked from behind by that man called Un-ho lingered like an afterimage.
And Marie eagerly sucking his massive cock.
At the spot she'd left.
Thick white fluid pooled on the ground.
And her virgin blood mixed in it stood out glaringly in his vision.
Standing rooted like a statue for a while, Michael trudged into the darkness.
His face, sinking into shadows, was twisted like a vengeful demon.