11 – Third Wave (3)

    “Then let’s not waste any time and go right away.”

    The knight captain once again leads Charlotte out of the tent.

    As Charlotte exits the tent, she hears cheers from the surrounding knights.

    “Thank you. Nameless whore, we salute your sacrifice.”

    “Thanks to you, I get to join the Swordmaster in the ogre subjugation. If it weren’t for you, about a third of the comrades here wouldn’t have made it back. Thank you.”

    “You have such a big heart, a really big one.”

    Words of praise for Charlotte can be heard from everywhere. There are also greetings of gratitude and cheers.

    “Hehe… How is it? Most of the people here might die tomorrow. You’re the one who saved them.”

    The knight captain pats Charlotte on the back and says.

    “I saved them…”

    ‘Yeah, this isn’t so bad either. I have my own fight.’

    Hearing the cheers and praise from the people makes her feel a little better. A sense of accomplishment.

    ‘Saving people with my pussy… Is it a sword of salvation, or a pussy of salvation? What should I call it?’

    Anyway, Charlotte has a sense of pride in her own way. A proud pussy.

    ‘Yeah, I can be proud. If they protect people with swords, I’ll protect them with my pussy!!’

    ‘But do trolls even get pregnant?’

    There was a method in the Secret Arts for absorbing troll semen, but Charlotte had heard that only goblins and orcs used humans as hosts, so something felt strange.

    “Captain? Do you think trolls get aroused by human women?”

    If they don’t recognize her as a potentially pregnant individual, won’t they immediately consider her an enemy and attack Charlotte? This was what Charlotte feared the most. An enemy that her charms wouldn’t work on.

    “Hmm… Surprisingly, trolls are crazy about human women. And there are many races that try to impregnate human women, not just goblins and orcs. However…”

    “However…?”

    The knight captain pauses slightly before answering.

    “Most of them die… Whether their pussies get torn apart or they die from exhaustion, ordinary women can’t handle it. So if they don’t think the woman can bear their child, they don’t bother mating and just kill or eat her.”

    “Huh? Wait… Then is it possible for me?”

    “You should be able to handle it. If you go to a troll and show off how strong you are by throwing a few punches, they won’t kill you right away.”

    It seems like she just needs to act tough in front of the troll.

    “Then is pregnancy possible too?”

    “Yes, whether it’s a blessing or not, theoretically, human women can conceive the seed of any race. There are records that it wasn’t always like this in the past, and some claim it’s a Divine Doctor’s curse, but the fact that pregnancy is possible doesn’t change.”

    ‘Anyway, it’s okay, right?’

    “Then let’s go right away. The Troll King and his family are gathered not far from here.”

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    -Troll King

    Trolls don’t live in tribes like orcs, they usually live in families.

    There are about five trolls gathered where Charlotte is going, including the Troll King.

    “(You can go now. Scouts will come periodically, and when the Troll King’s Regeneration is about to run out, they’ll call the Swordmaster, so don’t worry and enjoy yourself.)”

    The knight captain whispers so as not to be heard by the Troll King. Then he pushes Charlotte on the back and turns around.

    “Sigh… Okay, I’m going… If I show that I’m a strong woman, they won’t kill me right away, right?”

    Charlotte runs with all her might. She soon encounters the troll family and is grabbed by the neck before she can even throw a punch.

    “Gack! Gack!”

    ‘Shit, isn’t this fucked up?’

    Charlotte is worried that she might be killed because she was caught so easily.

    Fortunately, the Troll King seems to like Charlotte and immediately erects his dick, preparing for sex.

    ‘Ah, I see why women die…’

    The problem wasn’t just getting caught or not.

    He’s 4m tall, and his dick is about the same size as Charlotte’s leg. It seems impossible to have sex.

    But the Troll King grabs Charlotte’s torso with one hand and shoves her onto his dick like an onahole.

    -Pssh!!!

    “Kaaaaaack!!!!”

    It’s worse than the Orc Lord. Her pussy is forcibly stretched open by the huge dick, and her vaginal folds are stretched to their limit. Her pelvic bones are forcibly widened, and her internal organs are pushed up.

    “Cough… Cough!”

    The Troll King holds Charlotte, who can’t even breathe properly, with one hand and shakes her like he’s jerking off.

    ‘Shit, proud pussy my ass, I’m going to die.’

    Charlotte regrets it less than a minute after being impaled.

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    Charlotte endures for four days, a full four days.

    Every time he cums, her belly swells up as if she’s about to give birth and then shrinks again.

    “Ugh! Ouch! Sniff!”

    Charlotte’s eyes have long lost focus, and she’s just enduring with her willpower to stay awake. No, she can’t sleep.

    Every time she’s impaled by the giant dick, she can’t breathe, and every time he cums, her belly swells up as if it’s about to burst, so she can’t sleep at all.

    Then, finally, Charlotte’s savior arrives.

    “Ho… To think you’d endure this…”

    His identity is, of course, Duke Theodore, the Swordmaster. As soon as he arrives, he surrounds the Troll King with a blue barrier and begins to fight.

    Fortunately, Charlotte is thrown far away before that and is vomiting out her semen-filled uterus.

    Elite knights join in nearby to deal with the remaining troll family.

    Duke Theodore must have already defeated the Troll King, as the barrier disappears and he slowly walks out.

    “The Troll King is really easy when he loses his Regeneration, thank you.”

    Duke Theodore is thanking Charlotte for once, but Charlotte’s true feelings are different.

    ‘Shit… I’m never doing this again.’

    Her proud pussy was brutally destroyed by the Troll King for four days.

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    -The next day, inside the tent

    Charlotte is lying in the corner of the tent, covered only in a blanket, without any clothes on. She finally woke up after sleeping soundly for four days.

    And the knight captain is next to her.

    “Please… Please, I beg you… You’re the only one who can do this now…”

    “Haa… I told you I’m not doing it…”

    The knight captain is persuading Charlotte, and Charlotte is resisting.

    What happened was that this time, a Lycanthrope tribe was about to go around Dyke Castle and invade the village. Lycanthropes are monsters that are reminiscent of werewolves.

    Anyway, the lives of hundreds of people in the village are in danger.

    The way Charlotte is supposed to stop them is that the Lycanthrope tribe traditionally has a tradition of fighting each other when a good host appears, and the strongest individual impregnates the woman.

    If Charlotte is put in there, she will be made to fight each other over Charlotte, who is a very good host, to buy time until the subjugation force officially arrives.

    “Charlotte… You’re the only one, please don’t turn a blind eye to the death of ordinary villagers…”

    ‘Oh, shit… Am I that soft-hearted?’

    She feels weak when she thinks about hundreds of people being massacred if she refuses.

    “Haa… Okay… I’ll do it.”

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    Charlotte eventually goes to the Lycanthrope tribe, and they fight and fuck each other over Charlotte, and are subjugated by the subjugation forces in a day.

    “Heeeee…”

    Charlotte is sprawled on the floor, completely ruined by the ruthless dick job of the strongest Lycanthrope.

    Her butt is twitching, and overflowing semen is gushing out of her pussy.

    Charlotte is still proud that she saved people in her own way.

    ‘I saved them… I saved them…’

    Charlotte’s pussy protected the people!!

    Supported by the members of the subjugation force, she returns to the village naked with semen smeared everywhere, and the people welcome Charlotte.

    “Thank you!! We survived thanks to you!!”

    “A whore is better than most soldiers, thank you!!”

    “Thank you for protecting our village, whore~”

    Even a child comes out and bows to Charlotte. It feels a little strange to be called a whore, but Charlotte is still a little touched by the sight.

    ‘Heeuk… I’m being treated like this…’

    It feels like she’s become a hero who saved the village. She hadn’t felt it before because there weren’t people who welcomed her like this, but this time she could definitely feel it.

    ‘My sacrifice wasn’t in vain… My pussy saved the people…’

    Charlotte’s pussy becomes a proud pussy of salvation again.

    Meanwhile, the village chief, who was watching the scene, steps forward and speaks to Charlotte.

    “Rest in our village today, we have prepared warm water, food, and a place to sleep.”

    “Heeueuk… Yes, I will…”

    Charlotte, who still hasn’t recovered from the tsunami of emotion.

    She eats like crazy for the first time in a long time, takes a clean bath, and goes to bed.

    And when she wakes up with a strange sensation… Numerous men were surrounding Charlotte, and a dick was already stuck deep in her pussy.

    “Eh…? What is th… Heueut!!!”

    She can’t even finish her sentence as the dick slams down on her. Charlotte can’t put any strength into her body because she’s being impaled by a dick. She’s optimized for dick job, so even if she’s strong, she can’t resist.

    ‘Th… These bastards, what are you doing to your savior…’

    Charlotte’s pussy of salvation is betrayed in an instant.

    “Oh, thank you, whore~ You saved us and even comforted us.”

    “Isn’t this a saint? Hehehe…”

    “She looks better than a saint, just by her looks.”

    “Eut!… Don’t… Don’t do this!”

    Charlotte tries to resist the sudden situation, but someone is sucking on her breasts, rendering her helpless.

    -Suck suck!

    “Hiiiik!!!”

    “Oh… This whore even has milk? Kekeke… Try drinking breast milk, it’s so delicious!”

    “Damn it, I’m going crazy… Is this what a top-notch whore feels like? The nobles have been eating good stuff all by themselves?”

    ‘Ah… I sacrificed myself to save these rapists…’

    Charlotte is sadder that her sacrifice is only resulting in this, than being raped right now.

    “Won’t there be any repercussions from this?”

    “We can just give her some money, right? She’s a whore, right? Hehehe…”

    “Who would believe a whore if she said she was raped? Kekekek.”

    The villagers are excited and ruthlessly gang rape Charlotte. Dicks are constantly going in and out of Charlotte’s pussy, and her whole body is caressed by the men’s hands, helplessly reaching climax.

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    They finally release Charlotte at noon the next day.

    “Damn it… I’m never doing this again!!!”

    Charlotte runs away from the village naked. She feels like she could win if she fought, but for some reason, she can picture herself losing the fight and being gang raped again.

    She’s sure she can win if she calculates it in her head, but there’s something strange about this feeling… So she runs away without realizing it.

    ‘Haa… I’m going to report that rape village for sure.’

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    Charlotte returns to the tent again.

    The knight captain was in front of her. The knight captain sticks to her and says what he wants to say without giving Charlotte a chance to speak.

    “Please… You’re the only one who can do it!!”

    It’s a line she’s heard a lot before.

    ‘Am I going to get fooled twice?’

    “Y… You bastard!! Stop it!!!!”

    -Thwack!!

    Charlotte’s furious straight punch lands on the knight captain’s face. The knight captain falls backward and hits his head.

    He’s not moving…?

    “Huh… What have I done?”

    Charlotte immediately runs over to check on him.

    “No… I didn’t mean to… Hey…?”

    Shit? Why isn’t he breathing…?

    “Hey!!! Please wake up… Haa… I’ll do it!!! I’ll do everything you say, please…”

    -Spring up!!

    The knight captain gets up like a ghost, as if he had been waiting for those words. It’s unclear whether he was acting or if he really came back to life from hell after hearing those words.

    ‘What the hell?’

    “Hahaha!!! There’s no time, follow me quickly!!”

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    In the end, Charlotte is tricked by the knight captain and performs numerous requests after that.

    She’s fucked like a dog by a Great Dane the size of a house.

    She’s swallowed whole by a Giant Worm and repeatedly violated while her body is fixed inside.

    In addition, she defends against numerous monsters with her pussy, such as Centaurs, King Slimes, and Black Wyverns.

    She’s truly the guardian pussy of the Dyke Territory, and Charlotte’s exploits have already become known throughout the Dyke Territory, making her the most famous whore.

    ‘Shit… This isn’t it…’

    She definitely wanted fame and popularity, but she didn’t want this kind of fame.

    She was already famous for wearing a leather outfit with a dick attached to her pussy, and rumors started spreading, like, “Oh, is that the woman?”

    In particular, she was at the peak of her popularity when she stopped the last ‘Mutant Lizardman’. A Swordmaster-level crazy Lizardman with a body about 3m tall, carrying a large sword, and even emitting Sword Energy, had reached right in front of the Dyke castle gate.

    The two Swordmasters happened to be away catching other large monsters, so when thousands or tens of thousands of people were about to be massacred, Charlotte successfully seduced the Lizardman by wiggling her butt.

    So, with thousands of people watching from above the castle gate, she had intense outdoor sex with the Lizardman until the Swordmasters arrived, and everyone praised her courage and sexy body.

    After the Lizardman was subjugated by the return of the Swordmasters, when Charlotte entered the Dyke castle gate naked and covered in semen, thousands of citizens and soldiers sent applause and semen (?) to Charlotte.

    Anyway, thanks to Charlotte’s heroic efforts, the third wave ended with the lowest number of casualties ever recorded.

    ‘Ah… My image…’

    Of course, Charlotte didn’t like it.

    Every time she meets someone, they say with a smiling face, “Thank you, whore,” so she can’t say anything, and Charlotte feels so strange.

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    -Alexei Alexander’s tent

    “Damn it!!! Haven’t you found the culprit yet!?”

    He is a Swordmaster of the royalist faction and the Hyung of Reinhardt, whom Charlotte killed.

    He is now very angry because he has not found the culprit who killed his younger brother.

    “The traces were too damaged as the orc army swept through the area near the body and fled…”

    “Still, bring me even a clue!!! There must be something somewhere?”

    “The only thing we found after searching the forest thoroughly was half of Reinhardt’s body…”

    They barely found only the right half of the bisected Reinhardt. Of course, it was in a miserable state because the contents inside were all gone.

    There was evidence that someone had killed him, but there was no way to find him. The bodies of Mckellen, the wizard, Jim, and Mark had also disappeared because it had been too long.

    “Uaaaaaack!!!!! Arrest all the adventurers who survived at the outpost!!! Something will come out!!”

    “That is… Yes, I understand!!”

    Duke Alexander, who initially thought his younger brother had simply died unfairly at the hands of orcs, cannot hide his anger when clear evidence of someone killing him is discovered.

    “I will definitely… I will definitely find him and tear him to pieces!!!!”

    His angry voice echoes throughout the tent.

    Meanwhile, Charlotte had returned to the inn after a long time and was having sex with Lark.

    “Hehehe… How does it feel to be the best whore in the Dyke Territory?”

    “Haaang!! Haaang!!! It feels so good!!!”

    Charlotte is losing her mind from the pleasant sex with an ordinary human after a long time.


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