Prove Your Purity for Four Years

Yuris opened her eyes again and realized she was in a familiar place.

It was her office.

However, neither the magic circle nor Max was there.

“Here…”

She instinctively realized.

That she had entered Max’s illusion.

Yuris thought back to before entering the illusion.

Max, after tearing the scroll, deployed the magic so that others wouldn’t notice he was using illusion magic.

“It’s a magic that distorts the flow of mana, preventing anyone outside from sensing any anomalies.”

“There was no need for that. If I said so, no one would have come.”

“Still, wouldn’t it be better to have a sure safety measure?”

Yuris didn’t deny Max’s words that if mana changes were detected in her office, they wouldn’t stay still.

“If someone else were to come, it would be an accident. It wouldn’t do for others, especially the respected Knight Commander, to be caught calling a man for pleasure.”

“……”

He wasn’t wrong.

She had called Max here because she didn’t want others to find out.

Of course, one could argue that calling him to the Knights’ office itself was more likely to be discovered, but not for her.

The First Order Knights were the ones who wouldn’t come looking, no matter what happened, if she told them not to.

They were loyal subordinates who obeyed her orders.

“It’s just a precaution, so don’t worry.”

After setting up several magic circles, Max manifested the magic, and now here she was.

He had said that a scene to her liking would appear.

“But why our office…?”

She naturally thought it would be a battlefield again.

She had imagined the numerous situations that could occur on a battlefield.

She couldn’t understand why this office was designated as the place closest to her taste.

But at the same time, she was excited.

About what kind of situation awaited her.

“It’s really the same.”

Yuris looked at her office.

If she hadn’t known beforehand that it was an illusion, she wouldn’t have believed it, it looked so real.

“I feel this every time, but it’s amazing.”

She was admiring her office for a moment.

When there was a commotion outside the door.

“What’s going on?”

Her question was short-lived.

Bang!

“Commander! Get away!”

Zeke burst into the room, opening the door wide.

“What’s going…?”

But the answer to her question came not from Zeke, but from behind him.

“Seize the traitor Yuris!”

“Capture that witch who sold her body and soul to the enemy general!”

“Seize that bitch who has tarnished the Empire’s reputation!”

People’s voices were filled with malice.

“Stop them!”

“Prevent them from reaching the Commander!”

And the voices of the knights resisting them.

The situation that unfolded so suddenly was incomprehensible.

Zeke and the knights of the First Order were blocking the incoming Imperial soldiers.

The sound of swords clashing against swords rang out loudly.

“Commander, you must escape quickly… Cough!”

Zeke, who had allowed an enemy attack, collapsed to the floor.

A blunt weapon was slammed into his helmeted head.

Zeke was a top-notch knight, so he didn’t die from the blow, but he fell to the floor, bleeding from his head.

“Co, Commander…”

A group of soldiers trampled over Zeke’s desperate cry and entered.

Knights wearing shields and armor emblazoned with the symbol of the Empire.

They were definitely Imperial knights.

And the symbol engraved on their shoulders.

The symbol of a red sword beneath a lion was the symbol engraved by the executioners who specialized in punishing traitors within the Empire.

Why are they…?

“Yuris, the Goddess of Victory. We have received intelligence that you have been colluding with the enemy, and even plotting to overthrow the Empire by inciting treason from within.”

Yuris shook her head at the words of the one who appeared to be the leader of the executioners as he pronounced her sentence.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Are you going to play dumb?”

“Where did you learn the manners to point a sword at a knight who has served the Empire?”

“How shameless. I knew it. Witches always have lies on their lips.”

The leader stepped forward and opened his mouth.

“Then you don’t know the name Max either?”

“What?”

“Hmph, that’s a very telling reaction.”

The leader twisted his lips and continued.

“That man was a spy dispatched from another country to the Empire. He is a heinous criminal who has not only obtained internal information of the Empire but also co-opted key nobles of the Empire to move according to his will.”

Max is a spy?

“That can’t be…”

“Tsk, you’ve been properly bewitched.”

The leader clicked his tongue and shook his finger.

“Circumstances have been discovered that you have been intimate with the enemy general and have passed on important information to him.”

“That’s a lie! The Commander would never do that!”

Zeke, who had belatedly come to his senses, shouted as if in desperation.

“Shut up!”

Thwack!

“Cough!”

But his resistance was soon suppressed by the executioners.

Now accustomed to the illusion, Yuris quickly grasped the setting of this illusion.

She was being framed as an internal traitor and tortured.

It was something she had never imagined.

Her position in the Empire was absolute, so she had always been treated with respect.

“That’s a ridiculous lie. Are you attacking our Knights without any evidence?”

“Evidence? Is there any need to present other evidence? Your body is the evidence.”

“What?”

The leader said with a bitter smile.

“If you really haven’t sold your body to the enemy general, you would be a pure virgin, and your body wouldn’t be as sensitive as a whore’s. So…”

The leader, who had approached her, grabbed her chest.

“You wouldn’t react even if I grabbed your chest like this.”

“Kyaa! What, what are you doing!”

Yuris shouted, breaking free from the man’s hand that was holding her chest.

“The Knight of Victory is moaning like a whore. Are you really going to deny it even now?”

“No, that’s impossible…!”

Yuris shouted while resisting, but the leader’s hand, which was trying to caress her body, did not stop.

“If you want to prove your innocence, there is only one way.”

With a sneer, the leader grabbed her shoulder.

“Endure whatever is done to you. If you are really pure, you will be fine no matter what is done to you.”

That’s when she realized.

That soon a man in Max’s guise would appear and violate her.

“O, okay.”

That a pleasurable thing disguised as torture would happen.

Yuris’s face relaxed for a moment.

“Commander…”

Zeke and the knights looked at Yuris and gritted their teeth.

It was humiliating.

The fact that they couldn’t protect their Commander.

It was a battle they couldn’t win.

The executioners’ skills weren’t worse than the First Order Knights, but they had brought even the Imperial Guard with them.

If they resisted any further, they might really be accused of treason.

The only way to save the knights now was for her to sacrifice herself.

Yes. This was a sacrifice.

She was definitely not doing this to feel good.

‘To save everyone.’

They were all precious comrades and subordinates, even if they were beings in an illusion.

She couldn’t let them die in a place like this.

“Good. You’ve thought it through. Then take off your clothes.”

“O, okay. But promise me the safety of my subordinates.”

“Don’t worry. I promise you that.”

Yuris, having received the leader’s promise, obediently took off her clothes, even though she was embarrassed.

Yes.

The safety of her subordinates.

That was the reason why she had to endure this humiliation.

‘I didn’t do anything wrong.’

Yuris vowed to herself as if she were hypnotizing herself.

That she was not bad.

Swish.

She stood before everyone in a state where only her underwear barely covered her body.

“Pink…”

The bra and panties that bloomed like flowers on Yuris’s white skin were pink with delicate lace.

Everyone in the room held their breath at the sight of the Goddess of Victory’s naked body.

“Look at her figure. It’s so voluptuous that you can’t even compare it to the women walking around on the street.”

Someone began to appraise her figure.

“Even the Goddess of Victory is still a woman.”

He grinned as he looked at her pink underwear.

“Beautiful.”

Some admired Yuris’s figure, which could be said to be perfect.

Her body, honed by countless training sessions, was nothing short of beautiful.

But only one person.

“She looks like a complete bitch.”

Only the leader of the executioners scoffed at her as if he was not impressed.

“Start. I’m ready to prove it.”

Yuris bit her lip and waited for Max to appear.

What would Max look like this time?

Would he have a thick beard?

Or would he be a little bulky?

She thought it would be nice if he was muscular.

She seemed to prefer someone who was bulky.

Because she found it incredibly hot to have sex while being pinned down by a muscular body.

“As you wish.”

But the Max she wanted did not appear.

Instead, the leader of the executioners, who had been watching Yuris, stepped forward.

“Uh…?”

“What’s wrong?”

“No, shouldn’t an expert be doing this?”

“Don’t worry. I’m an expert at interrogating traitors.”

Why isn’t anyone turning into Max?

Someone resembling Max was supposed to appear at this timing.

Why?

Could it be.

An uneasy thought crossed her mind.

‘…No way?’

The thought that this might not be an illusion.

And as soon as the thought reached that point.

“Wa, wait a minute!”

Yuris felt embarrassed.

Her heart was pounding.

If this was reality.

Wasn’t she taking off her clothes and doing a nude show in front of a lot of people right now?

No.

That’s not what she was trying to do.

It’s not an illusion?

“Commander! Stay strong! We support your resolve!”

“It’s humiliating, but please bear with it a little longer!”

“Commander! We believe in you!”

The knights cried out to her, tearfully.

Zeke gritted his teeth and glared at her.

As if he would watch her prove Yuris’s innocence.

“No, this is…”

Yuris felt embarrassed for the first time in her life.

Her head was spinning.

She thought about how to overcome this situation.

‘Was Max really a spy?’

If he was that kind of person, she would have noticed.

There was no way Yuris wouldn’t have known.

If he was a spy, and that illusion magic was to steal information from her.

She would have known everything.

She hadn’t given him any information separately, had she?

No.

There was one thing.

Information about the facilities inside this Order of Knights.

Even the Commander’s office, which someone not involved couldn’t easily enter.

Furthermore, she had helped him use a magic circle inside.

What if that magic circle wasn’t illusion magic, but something else?

‘A man with such abilities was satisfied with just this?’

While he was thinking that, the Executioner Captain had approached right in front of her.

And his hand.

“Kyaa!”

He grabbed her chest.

“Quite sensitive. As if someone had already broken you in.”

Yuris shook her head at the mocking voice.

“No! I never did…”

And at that moment, his fingers plunged into her panties.

“W-What are you doing!”

“If you really haven’t been with that man, you’d be a perfect virgin. You wouldn’t feel anything from this little bit.”

“…”

“But you know.”

The Executioner Captain’s fingers, rummaging inside her panties, slipped right into her.

Squelch.

Without the slightest resistance.

Making a lewd sound.

“Hngh!”

“Why is it so easy to get in here? Just like a whore’s pussy.”

“S-Stop it… There… Hngh!”

“You bastard! Don’t defile the Commander!”

“What are you doing to a knight’s body!”

As the knights were about to jump up, the Captain’s fingers went even deeper.

And his fingers targeted Yuris’s weak spot perfectly.

She didn’t know how he knew that was her weak spot, but his fingers went in so accurately.

Yuris’s legs gave way.

“Hnnngh!”

She had to lean on the Captain’s body.

Squelch, squelch.

“Listen. If your Commander was really a virgin, she wouldn’t be leaking such obscene juices from a man’s fingers like this. But what is this?”

The Captain’s fingers pulled out.

“Ah…”

As his thick fingers pulled out, Yuris’s mouth escaped a moan of strange regret.

His fingers were visible.

The man’s thick fingers, wet with Yuris’s arousal.

“Not the Goddess of Victory, but a battlefield bitch, is it?”

The disappointed gazes and shocked eyes of his subordinates were directed at her.

“Commander…”

“Is it true?”

“Why…?”

The gazes of her subordinates, which she had only experienced in her fantasies, pierced her.

It was as if arrows were piercing Yuris’s heart.

“N-No. I…”

She desperately spat out excuses.

But her voice couldn’t escape her lips.

“I will not give a traitor a chance to make excuses.”

As the Executioner Captain gestured, she felt a powerful magic constricting her neck.

“Ah, ahhh…”

She could breathe properly, but no sound came out.

As if something was gripping her vocal cords.

If I Really Have to Give the Beginning….

I saw Yuris standing in the center of her office, where a magic circle was spread.

Her face was blank, and she trembled as she stared at one spot, a look of bewilderment on her face.

There was nothing in reality, but in her illusion, it was where her subordinate knights were bound.

The knights who believed in her innocence, who blindly followed her.

I had only met them for a short time while coming to this office, but even in that short time, I could feel it.

How much those knights respected and followed Yuris.

Yuris was a war hero, an unquestionable loyalist to the empire, and its best knight.

This time, I planned to exploit their faith.

Because there’s nothing more shocking than the shattering of a strong and powerful belief.

The commander they believed in turned out to be a slut who spread her legs herself.

It was a method I had used once before in Yuris’s illusion.

The captured knights.

Yuris, who allowed herself to be embraced by the enemy general to save them.

It was an extension of the previous illusion video where she gave herself for the sake of her subordinates.

‘It’s an illusion possible because of the memory of that experience.’

Yuris, who gave herself for the sake of saving her subordinates, for what reason would she give herself to the executioner this time?

I wondered.

When I grabbed her chest and threatened her, I felt Yuris sob.

Her body, already developed through several illusions, was too sensitive to be a virgin’s body.

Her body was still a pure virgin, but her mind was a woman who had been violated and developed countless times.

Looking at Yuris in reality, I entered her illusion.

Yuris’s face, trembling under the gaze of her subordinates, was flushed red.

I inserted a finger-shaped vibrator into her pussy.

As soon as the finger, accurately targeting a woman’s weak spot, the G-spot, went inside and vibrated.

“Hnnngh!!”

Yuris trembled and leaked pussy juice.

When I brought my hand to her flooded pussy, transparent fluid soaked my fingers.

“You filthy bitch.”

“Ah, ahhh…”

Her vocal cords blocked by magic, she shook her head in denial, not looking at me.

Next to her, her arms bound, she was looking at her subordinate knights with faces of betrayal and despair.

“I’m disappointed.”

“To think she was such a pervert.”

“I regret the time I spent believing and following you.”

Every word they uttered became a dagger piercing Yuris.

I said to her, who was biting her lip.

“It’s been proven that you’re a presumptuous bitch who betrayed the empire. You’ve become a slutty whore as a spy for the enemy, so I can’t call you the goddess of victory anymore, can I?”

“Ahhh…”

“Do you want to say that’s not true?”

I released the magic blocking her vocal cords.

“I’m not a traitor!”

Her will hadn’t collapsed yet, perhaps.

Yuris shouted, gritting her teeth.

But even with Yuris’s cry, the expressions of the knights, who had already changed once, did not change.

“For a woman like that to be leaking so much juice…”

“Be honest like your body!”

“Don’t lie!”

The malice of those whose faith had been shattered was so sharp that even I, who created the illusion, was a little surprised.

“I believe you.”

But just one person.

Unlike the other knights, Zeco looked at her, saying he would believe her.

Lieutenant Zeco.

He seemed to be the person Yuris trusted most as a comrade.

He was the knight who had fought alongside her on the battlefield for the longest time, or so I heard.

“Zeco…”

Yuris bit her lip at Zeco’s words.

Seeing her firming her resolve, I held back a laugh that was about to escape.

Because right now, Zeco’s appearance was also material for her.

She looked at Zeco with a determined face and teary eyes, but in the end, what she was really waiting for was for that steadfast faith to be shattered.

“Then try to resist the pleasure this time.”

I fitted a Womanizer to her clit.

The Womanizer, with its suction power, stuck perfectly to her clit.

“Ughh!!!”

Her feet strained as she stood on her tiptoes, trembling from the persistent clit attack.

Once again, fluid flowed down her thighs.

“This, it’s too easy, isn’t it? Just how developed is your body? It’s too defiled to prove your purity.”

“T-This… N-No. Zeco, I…”

“Commander…”

I began to gently massage Yuris’s body, which was still denying the pleasure.

According to the movement of my fingers.

“Haa, haa, this isn’t feeling it… Hnnngh!”

Yuris’s body heaved up and down.

Even as she scattered her juices.

“N-No. Nooo!!”

She desperately denied it.

The juices shot from her pussy splattered on the faces of the kneeling knights.

“Z-Zeco, hngh! S-Sorry…”

Zeco, with the juices on his face, lowered his head.

The emotion on his face was the same as the other knights.

Betrayal.

The despair that she had succumbed to pleasure.

The resulting anger.

Perhaps not pouring out lewd curses at Yuris like the other knights was the last bit of loyalty Zeco could offer.

But Yuris wasn’t sane enough to read his expression.

Her pelvis, already intoxicated by pleasure, was heaving up and down even at this moment when she was saying sorry.

“How lewd. To be intoxicated by pleasure and spraying her female juices on her subordinates.”

“Haa, haa.”

Unable to answer due to the intense orgasm, Yuris looked at me with dazed eyes.

“I’m absolutely not a traitor…”

The voice of Yuris, repeating herself, did not have the same firm will as before.

It was in a precarious state, as if it would break at any moment.

It would break with just a little shock.

‘I think it’s time.’

It was ripe enough.

Her pussy was wet, and her breasts, hidden beneath her stripped underwear, were swollen with hardened nipples.

Yuris, panting, was looking at me with slightly unfocused eyes.

It was almost time.

I faced her.

 

It was painful.

The executioner’s touch, grabbing her breasts and inserting his fingers into her pussy, tormenting her lewdly.

The gazes of the knights, helplessly watching her sob and raging at her inability to resist his touch.

All of it caused her pain.

She desperately tried to ignore the gazes of her subordinates, filled with betrayal, but she couldn’t reject the pleasure that came upon her.

She should have endured a little more.

“Haa, haa.”

Yuris’s body didn’t know how to lie.

Her body trembled at the finger play, and her lower lips drooled.

“S-Stop…”

All she could do was beg him to stop.

But the executioner did not show her mercy.

‘Where the hell is he?’

Max, who should have appeared if it was an illusion, was nowhere to be seen.

She couldn’t be sure if this was really reality or an illusion.

If she knew it was an illusion, she could have enjoyed this situation.

She wouldn’t have desperately avoided the gazes of the knights looking at her, but rather accepted them.

But.

‘It’s not Max.’

The executioner tormenting her now was not Max.

A gruff-looking man was touching her pussy, trying to find evidence of her betrayal.

“Are you still trying to deny it?”

At those words, Yuris shook her head.

“I didn’t do it.”

Anxious that it might be reality, Yuris endured more.

She desperately wanted to cum.

She wanted to accept a cock inside her and feel the orgasm she had felt so far.

Of course, she had already felt several orgasms and even sprayed her juices on her subordinates.

‘But I haven’t had sex in reality yet.’

Her body was a pure virgin.

She didn’t want to lose her virginity to a man like that.

She didn’t want to be branded as a traitor to the empire.

So she resisted.

She forcibly locked away the pleasure that was stirring her mind, enduring and persevering.

Hoping that if she endured a little longer, Max might appear.

“Haa, haa.”

But Max was nowhere to be found.

The more that happened, the more Yuris realized that this was reality.

‘I don’t want to.’

No matter how good it might be, she didn’t want to be held by a man like this.

If she were to give her first time…

Only one person came to mind.

There was only one person she had allowed to defeat her.

That was Max.

“Tsk, it’s a useless resistance.”

He grabbed Yuris’s chest and said.

“You’re a tough bitch. Let’s see how much you can endure.”

“N-No.”

“Look into my eyes. I’ll break your last bit of will.”

She lifted her head by the executioner’s hand, who was holding her face.

And when she made eye contact with the man.

“H-Huh?”

It was a familiar face.

“A-Ahh…”

A sudden sense of relief spread across her face.

“Are you still going to deny that you were fucking with the enemy general?”

At the question of the executioner, no, Max with a long beard, Yuris nodded as if possessed.

“That’s right. I’m a traitor to the empire.”

It was an illusion.

This place wasn’t reality, it was an illusion.

Thank goodness.

I’m glad I didn’t have my first time taken by a strange man.

Was it because of the overwhelming sense of relief?

Or was it because of the wave of pleasure that she had locked away until the end?

Yuris shouted without the slightest hesitation.

“I’m a slutty bitch who sold her body to the enemy general, who should never be forgiven.”

Yuris’s resistance, which had seemed like a mirage until now, collapsed so quickly.

No, maybe it collapsed because there had been resistance until now.

“So please punish me. No, you have to punish me…”

The face of Yuris, speaking with a relaxed expression, did not have the dignity of the goddess of victory at all.

She was truly a bitch intoxicated by pleasure.

Cries of astonishment were heard from all directions.

“That perverted bitch!”

“I regret the most that I gave my life for that woman!”

“How could you…”

The cries of the knights, full of accusations, were just material for Yuris now.

Yuris, trembling, snuggled into Max’s arms and whispered in his ear.

“Please violate my lewd pussy with your hard cock, Executioner.”

I want to.

I want to do it quickly.

With this man.

I want to feel good quickly with my pussy getting fucked raw.

I want to be defeated.

I want to be reminded that I am nothing but a bitch beneath this man.

Quickly.

Quickly.

Yuris’s moist voice continued.

“I’m already wet from being constantly harassed. So…”

Her hot breath tickled Marx’s ear.

“Please show me the greatness of the Empire, Executioner.”

Yuris was uttering vulgar words that made it hard to believe they were coming from the mouth of the Goddess of Victory.

Yuris’s breath touched Marx’s body, sweet and hot.

A male conqueror’s desire began to fill Marx’s eyes as he looked at her.

The eyes of a victor looking at the defeated.

Ah.

Yuris felt a shiver down her spine just from meeting his gaze.

Now, she would be thoroughly ruined by this man.

She would be humiliated in front of his subordinate knights, unable to refuse anything this man told her to do.

Because that was.

‘The fate of the defeated.’

The corners of Marx’s lips turned up.

“As expected, even thinking that you are a slut is too good for you. Very well. I will personally show the greatness of the Empire to a bitch who sold her body to the savage enemy. You will never harbor other thoughts again.”

“Ah…”

Yuris directly took off Marx’s pants.

Then, grabbing her shoulders, he forced her to kneel.

The height of her vision changed.

As she went lower, Marx seemed even more gigantic.

And the hideous cock attached to him also boasted a huge size, throbbing.

This was the conqueror’s cock.

Something that no bitch could ever resist.

“Suck it. Cherish it as if you were serving Her Majesty the Empress.”

“Yes.”

Yuris, kneeling, put his cock in her mouth.

Cherishing it as if serving the Empress.

With her careful tongue movements.

“Ahem!”

A dry cough came from the Executioner Marx’s mouth.

“What a lewd and wicked tongue! You really are a devilish bitch!”

“Mmfph, hmph hihh issh shuhh lewd thongue.”

Even at the words criticizing her, Yuris felt the corners of her lips subtly rising.

When Marx grabbed her head and shoved his cock deep into her throat.

“Ughphbub!”

It felt so good that she almost came the moment it pierced her.

Yuris, her cheeks bulging, desperately exhaled and inhaled, waving her hands and tapping Marx’s thigh.

But that wasn’t a real signal to stop.

A little more.

Just a little more.

“Ughbub!!”

Thick saliva flowing from her mouth bubbled up.

With his cock in her mouth, Yuris trembled intermittently, making strange breathing sounds.

Whether she was orgasming just from having her throat fucked, her limp body trembled.

Marx ejaculated into her throat.

“Now… please do it.”

Yuris, pulling his cock out of her mouth, rubbed the semen and saliva-covered cock on her face and looked up at Marx.

Her sparkling eyes were filled with intense desire.

A face that said she wanted to do it no matter what.

An expression that said she couldn’t take any more of the constant harassment.

Hearing her desperate voice, Marx smiled and stroked her head.

Even though she was being treated like a dog, Yuris felt good.

Her lower abdomen throbbed, and she began to take a submissive posture.

A posture that said she wanted to receive the seed of the ruler who dominated her.

“Very well. I will let you taste the great cock of the Empire.”

At those words, Yuris kissed the tip of his glans.

Quickly.

She wanted to be abused more.