6 – Count of Valois (2)

The woodcutter, spent, seemed to have given it his all, burying his head in Charlotte’s chest and panting.

‘What the hell…? I didn’t even get there yet!!’

When she was with Heinkel, she always came first, so she had no idea what to do in this situation.

If this man was a normal person according to conventional wisdom, he’d be having his post-coital clarity now that he’d come once, right? And she’d have to wait at least five minutes for him to get hard again.

How could she wait for that? She felt like she was going crazy right now.

Charlotte urgently summoned her secret manual and scanned through the pages. This manual also had an invisible function, so it didn’t matter if she summoned it in front of other people.

‘Where is it… where is it… I think I saw a method to force an erection…… Oh! Here it is. Like this… like this…. Okay, okay!’

She exerted tremendous concentration, driven by her desire to have sex. The manual that had been used for porn was finally fulfilling its proper role.

Charlotte slipped her hand into the man’s crotch, who was still out of it, and grabbed his dick.

And while gently touching it, she thought, “Uh… this is here, and is it like this…?” She pressed down firmly on the Acupoints of his balls and dick, and then pressed firmly on his pelvis! And firmly on his butt! As she pressed, his limp dick miraculously began to rise slowly.

If she were a Sword User and could release Mana, she could just tap his balls and be done with it, but she wasn’t at that level yet, so she methodically pressed the Acupoints as described in the manual to send blood to his dick and make it erect.

-Throb!

The slowly erecting dick grew larger inside Charlotte’s pussy.

It was originally an average dick of about 12cm, but now it was fully erect and looked to be about 15cm. Its hardness was almost like a solid rock.

“Whoa!! It works??”

Charlotte didn’t even understand the principle after seeing it. Long live Lucia!

The important thing was that the man was hard again, and Charlotte now pushed the man away and took the dominant position.

She was clearly embarrassed by this position just a few days ago, but the Charlotte of now, with her eyes glazed over, was not the Charlotte of then.

“Uh… uh?”

The woodcutter was flustered by the sudden hard dick and Charlotte’s aggressiveness.

“Hehehe…..”

Charlotte climbed on top of the man, gave him an alluring smile, and looked at him seductively. If anyone saw her, they would say, “Huh? That bitch has pink hearts in her eyes~”

Charlotte’s large ass slowly went in with a squelch- and began to move with a thud- thud- sound.

“Haaang!!! That’s it!! That’s it!!!”

“Ughhhh!!! Ugh!!”

The man screamed and resisted, feeling his dick being squeezed. This wasn’t sex, it was violence.

But Charlotte pinned down his arms and covered his face with her large breasts, immediately subduing him.

The woodcutter’s height was just average, about 170cm. But look at Charlotte’s specs: a height of 178cm and a physical talent of 10, which was monstrous from the perspective of an ordinary person.

Heinkel and Jack were strong men around 190cm, so she seemed relatively weak, but among ordinary people, Charlotte was like Lu Bu.

With her overwhelming physique, the man was easily subdued.

“Stay still!!”

Somehow, it was a familiar setup, just with different roles.

-Squelch! Squelch!

Charlotte instinctively moved her hips from above to maximize the sensation. At first, she moved a little awkwardly, but she quickly found the optimal movement and began to rotate her hips seductively.

-Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch

Then the premature ejaculator came already.

-Pfft! Pfft!

“Uuuuugh! Uugh!” The man couldn’t even speak properly, pressed against Charlotte’s chest.

“Haaah~ Still a little lacking……”

She released the premature ejaculator’s hands and touched his dick, stimulating the Acupoints once more. Press! Press!

His dick became erect again by force, and the premature ejaculator, with no strength to resist, could only twitch his hands.

“Well… then, I’ll enjoy this~”

-Thud!!!

“Haaaaaaaaaang!!!”

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The man came about five times, and Charlotte reached her climax about twice before she slowly regained her senses.

“Huh? What did I do???”

She hurriedly got off the man. As she stood up, the semen that had been in her womb all this time fell out in a torrent.

This semen had already been absorbed by Charlotte’s Mana, leaving only the shells behind.

“Haa! A good feeling…..” Charlotte gently rubbed her pussy, which was covered in semen.

“Ah, this is not the time for this….. Excuse me? Are you alive…..?”

The man didn’t answer…

Charlotte thought, “No way? Is he really going to die like this?” She put her ear to his chest and found that his heart was still beating.

Thankfully, he had just fainted.

“Whew…..”

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief.

When she thought the man had died for a moment, her mind had really gone blank.

Was she committing the same act as a psychopath rapist? (She had committed the same act)

‘From now on, I have to release him once in a while so he doesn’t have a seizure. But the problem is how to do that……’

She couldn’t see a solution right now.

‘Why isn’t this blocked by the Absolute Mind…? Is it not treating it as a debuff because it’s mine?’

This damn system was hard to figure out. First, she had to wake the man up and take him home.

“Hey!! Wake up!!!”

Charlotte slapped the man’s cheeks.

“Ughhh! Huff….. Huff……”

The man opened his eyes and gasped for breath. Then he looked at Charlotte, had a seizure, and scooted backward while sitting.

“You… you succubus!!!! Begone, demon!”

He threw dirt at Charlotte and, unable to get up because his legs were weak, eventually fell halfway and crawled away, screaming for his life.

“N… no, that’s not it!!!”

Charlotte was sweating as she tried to appease and explain to the man, who really thought she was a succubus. Of course, she didn’t tell the truth, but made excuses that she must have eaten something wrong in the mountains.

“Hoo….. I’m sorry for misunderstanding. You were a victim too…… There’s a mushroom called ‘Porval’ in these mountains that hasn’t been discovered yet.

It’s yellow and glows, and if you eat it, it makes anyone horny…..”

“Y… yes! I was hungry and ate anything, so I think I ate that!”

It was a mushroom that didn’t exist in her memory, but from now on, Charlotte had eaten Porval mushrooms.

“Hoo….. I can’t gather herbs today, so I have to go home. If you don’t have a place to stay, would you like to come with me for now?”

The man’s identity was not a woodcutter, but a herbalist.

“Okay!!”

‘Yes! Finally, I don’t have to sleep in a tree!!!’

How hard it had been to sleep in the mountains all this time.

If she slept on the ground, bugs would crawl around as if it were their home, and if she slept in a tree, the position was uncomfortable, and she always had aches and pains after waking up.

The man said he was going home and stared blankly at Charlotte, reaching his hand toward her chest.

Come to think of it, Charlotte hadn’t put on her clothes yet.

‘Uh oh? Is he already feeling better? Is he going to touch my breasts? Not anymore!’

Now that his desires had been satisfied, he was a despicable man who was different going out than coming in. She subtly covered her breasts and stepped back.

“I can’t get up because my legs are weak…… Please help me…”

“……Ah, okay.”

She grabbed his hand and helped him up, but he lost his balance and fell back down.

“I’m sorry, but can you carry me on your back until we get home….?”

For a moment, Charlotte thought, “Is this bastard doing this because he wants to be carried on my back and grope my breasts?”

But seeing his cheeks sunken and his face looking like an old man who had come to his senses, she reflected, “Hmm, maybe I’m the only pervert here.”

So the two of them put their clothes back on and headed to the herbalist’s house with Charlotte giving him a piggyback ride.

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The herbalist’s house was quite far away, so they were able to have quite a few conversations along the way.

The herbalist’s name was Damian, just an ordinary man in his 30s. From his physical condition to his appearance and dick length, he was literally average.

And this place was the Balua County, located northeast and closest to the Lukea County. It was said to be a city with a highly developed transportation and distribution industry, located in the very center of the kingdom.

Charlotte had arrived safely in the city as planned with Heinkel. Although he wasn’t here…..

Now, all she had to do was take a direct carriage to the Dyke Barony at the northeastern end.

It was a good place to hide, so he had said to start anew there……. Hmm, why are there tears…..

People must be washed clean when they die.

And the herbalist’s house they were heading to now was said to be an hour away from the Count’s city, alone in a remote forest.

When she asked where his wife had gone, he said she had died 10 years ago, so it was hard for her to read the room.

“There it is. You can put me down now.”

When she put him down, he staggered, but fortunately managed to regain his balance and walked to open the door.

Following him into what looked like an ordinary cabin, the interior was really ordinary. She wondered how ordinary this man could be.

The only thing that stood out was an ordinary basket for storing herbs. Ah, was this a bit of a forced ordinariness?

“Get some clothes on first, there should still be clothes that my wife wore.”

His wife’s clothes were also what you would expect a ‘country woman’ to wear, a slightly yellowed white shirt and a wide green skirt. Hmm, this was also ordinary.

The sun was setting, so they decided to go to the city tomorrow and rest here for now.

They ate an ordinary meal, had ordinary sex(?), and the morning dawned.

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Charlotte, who had even gotten a frugal breakfast, was leaving.

“Thank you, Mr. Damian!!!”

“Yeah….. please go…..”

Damian, who was seeing her off, had become an old man leaning on a cane, even though he was in his 30s.

His face was gaunt and sunken, his legs were trembling, and his back was hunched over as if he had hurt it, making him look like an old man.

A man in his 30s who looked like an old man!

He wasn’t ordinary anymore!!!

Charlotte, who had finally freed Damian from the curse of ordinariness, strode cheerfully toward the city with a lively face, as if she had eaten some tonic.

“City, wait for me, I’m coming~~!!!”

Behind her, she heard the sound of Damian collapsing as he couldn’t bear his trembling legs.