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    Adaptation Period (1)


    Bathed in the blue moonlight streaming through the window, Charlotte’s plump buttocks jiggle with each thrust of the Count’s dick.

    “You little vixen, pretending you didn’t want it, were you secretly looking forward to this?”

    The Count says with a lewd chuckle.

    “Haaah…! N-No!!…It’s not…..”

    Charlotte shakes her head, denying it, but with each thrust, her body trembles and her pussy clenches tightly. Who would believe her words?

    So the Count leans down to kiss Charlotte’s tempting lips, but she turns her head away, avoiding him.

    “Hoo….. I’m going crazy. If this is acting, I’d be fooled even knowing it was a lie.”

    Originally, when a woman resists and fights back, you want to trample and suppress her even more. Charlotte naturally stimulates a man’s desire to conquer.

    Even though Charlotte’s body is clearly aroused, she keeps trying to suppress her moans, and her mind doesn’t submit, which only makes the Count even more horny.

    Now, the Count completely lays Charlotte down and mounts her, slamming his dick down.

    -Thwack!! Thwack!!!

    “Haaah!!…..Hiss!!….”

    ‘I… I’m being so easy…..’

    Charlotte wanted to act expensive and make the other person impatient, even when she was doing it, but looking at the current situation, she was easily conquered like a cheap whore.

    Her body is so sensitive that she climaxes every four or five thrusts, and before one climax ends, the next orgasm overlaps, never ending.

    “Tell me honestly, huh? Your body loves it, doesn’t it~”

    Even as Charlotte shakes her hips wildly and spills her juices like a waterfall, the Count doesn’t stop his dick job.

    -Splurt!! Sploosh!!!

    Charlotte’s pussy juice gushes out like a burst dam with every thrust of his dick.

    “Heeeek!!! Stoooop!!!”

    “Hehehe….. Come on, surrender to your master, huh?”

    ‘No….. Even though my body is like this, I was a man…..’

    Charlotte agreed to sex as something similar to masturbation, but she wants to save kisses for someone she loves.

    “Hoo….. Don’t worry, the night is long enough. I’m going to cum one more time!!!”

    “Haaaang!!! Noooo!!!”

    Charlotte tries to resist by reaching her arms back, but instead, they are grabbed by the Count’s hands, acting as handles. With both hands pulled back, exposing her large breasts, she is helplessly injected with semen into her womb.

    “Heeuk….Heeok…..”

    As his dick is thrust deep inside her until he cums, Charlotte feels the semen filling her womb and climaxes once again. But the Count’s dick hasn’t shrunk at all.

    ‘Shibaal….. Why is this bastard so energetic…..’

    Charlotte hasn’t realized it’s the drug yet. She starts to feel fear towards the Count’s dick, which is still fine even after two orgasms.

    “Hehehe…… Have you ever thought about becoming my concubine? I’d really cherish you.”

    Where else would he find a woman like this? The Count thinks it’s a waste of her female charms to keep her as a knight.

    “N-No way….”

    The Count is naturally rejected. Charlotte values her mission, but she’s not ready to be called someone’s wife yet.

    “Hmph….. This isn’t enough, huh…..The Count flips Charlotte over again and puts her legs over his shoulders, folding her into a ㄷ shape. It’s been a while since she’s been in the Breeding Press position.

    The Count leans in as if asking for a kiss in that position, but Charlotte quickly turns her head to the side.

    ‘Shibal, he’s ugly!!!’

    It’s impossible. She can’t do a loving kiss with a man, even if she’s not in her right mind.

    “You insolent bitch…… I’ll give you a proper education today.”

    The Count starts pounding Charlotte’s pussy in that position.

    “Haaah!! W-Wait a sec….”

    The Count first targets Charlotte’s insolent pussy.

    “This side definitely responds well…. Hetchah!”

    Charlotte’s pussy flesh and cervix are crushed by the dick that slams down hard once again.

    -Splat!!

    “Hic!!!”

    “Still holding out?”

    The Count’s dick pounds and slams against Charlotte’s cervix. Charlotte, soaked in the aphrodisiac, climaxes quickly and shakes her hips wildly, but he doesn’t show mercy and continues to pound her like a rice cake.

    -Splat!! Splat!!! Sploosh!!!

    Charlotte’s juices spray everywhere from her pussy, and her lost hands grip the bed sheets.

    “Let’s see who wins today!!”

    The Count pounds Charlotte’s pussy as if he’s going to destroy it.

    He uses Mana to thrust strongly and quickly, and the momentum causes Charlotte’s hips to go down and then automatically come back up, and he times it well to thrust again.

    Charlotte’s hips shake rhythmically, and the lewd sound of squelching echoes with every collision due to the juices and semen.

    “Hoooook!!! Ook!!!”

    She can’t even make a proper moan due to the continuous orgasms, and even though she’s being treated roughly like an onahole, Charlotte instinctively avoids the Count’s kisses.

    “Oh yeah!!! Let’s go all the way!!!”

    The Count also gets competitive and pounds Charlotte’s pussy as if he’s going to crush it, and he rubs and pulls her nipples with his hands.

    And so, the two men and women spend the night screaming with pleasure.

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    -The next morning

    Even though the sun has risen, their lovemaking hasn’t ended. The Count is holding Charlotte’s thighs and doing a standing fuck.

    “Ugh….. Just give in already!!! Surrender!!”

    The Count’s tired and urgent voice is heard.

    “Haaah…..Haaah…..N-No way”

    Charlotte’s pleasure-filled voice is heard. But even within that, she instinctively dodges and expresses her refusal.

    ‘I…..I’m a knight…..’

    At that moment, a commotion is heard outside the door.

    “Move!!!”

    That venomous voice is definitely Count Helena’s voice.

    “I cannot allow it. Our master has ordered that absolutely no one is to be let in.”

    As soon as the clear voice of a young woman ends,

    -Slap!!!

    The sound of a slap is heard, and

    -Bang!!!

    The Count’s bedroom door bursts open. The Countess, who has dressed up since morning, enters with her maid and knights, who seem to be her close aides.

    “Aah….. Madam!!! How could you act this way!!”

    The Count still feels a twinge of conscience, so he roughly throws Charlotte onto the floor and speaks.

    “Heeung…..”

    Charlotte falls face down on the floor, and the semen that she had been holding back gushes out of her pussy.

    “Ugh….. You!!!”

    Before the Countess can start nagging, Count Rosean makes the first move.

    “Alright, didn’t I say I wouldn’t take her as a concubine? Do you not trust me now? Why are you being so sensitive today……”

    The Count felt like he could have conquered Charlotte with just a little more, but he’s quite displeased that his mood has been ruined by the sudden intrusion.

    “W-What did you say? What are you talking about!!!”

    The Countess, who is usually scolded by the Count, is flustered by his expression of displeasure.

    “Ah, I’m sorry!! I’m tired and need to get some sleep, so please leave, Madam.”

    The Count is actually exhausted from staying up all night and the drug wearing off, so he’s suddenly overcome with fatigue.

    “Eek!!! Knights, drag that woman out of here immediately!!”

    Seeing the Count’s expression and understanding the situation, she changes her target.

    “Heeek?”

    Charlotte’s body, which was lying face down and shamelessly leaking semen, is lifted by someone.

    “W-Wait a minute, Madam!!”

    “Didn’t you know the knights have training in the morning? We must keep to the rules!! Quickly, take this woman to the training grounds!”

    “Haa……”

    If the Count were a responsible man, he would have protected Charlotte to the end, but would a man who almost abandoned Lumi’s mother do that? He’s too bothered by the sudden wave of fatigue, so he just closes his eyes as Charlotte is dragged away naked.

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    And so, Charlotte surprisingly arrived at the training grounds normally(?). She was worried that she would be taken somewhere strange and buried, but it seems they wouldn’t go that far.

    The training grounds are outdoors on a dirt floor, and there are about 30 knights in the area where Charlotte is now.

    However, the problem is that she was thrown naked among the men who were training?

    Semen is still slowly leaking from her pussy, and her hair is clotted and clumped with semen in places. It’s like she’s advertising, ‘I’m a woman who just got laid~’ to anyone who sees her.

    “W-Wait a minute…. Some clothes, please….”

    Charlotte, regaining her senses, notices the gazes around her and looks for clothes first. Of course, she could summon her Ego Armor, but that’s still a secret. Charlotte is well aware that it would be dangerous if rumors spread that a mere knight possessed such a thing.

    As some knights try to take off their clothes for Charlotte, the Countess, who followed them there, shouts loudly.

    “Knight Commander!!! What punishment does a new knight who is late for training receive?”

    The Knight Commander, a bear-like man who rushed over at the Countess’s appearance, says with a sweat.

    “W-Well….. Usually, they receive extra drills or training.”

    “Is that so? Then do it!”

    The Countess nods and looks at the Knight Commander with eyes that say, ‘Carry it out immediately.’

    “Yes?”

    “Give that bitch drills right now!! Hey you, watch closely to see if they’re being lenient or not.”

    The two knights she brought with her look at the Knight Commander with cold eyes.

    “Hoo….. I understand.”

    The Knight Commander realizes that there’s no way out of this, so he looks at Charlotte and shouts.

    “Charlotte!!! Get down and do push-ups immediately!!!”

    “Huh….?”

    ‘Shibal, what a bolt from the blue after getting laid…..’

    She was momentarily stunned, but for some reason, her body automatically went down into a push-up position.

    “Um…. Some clothes first…..”

    Even Charlotte thinks her bare breasts, which are hanging down as if they’re about to touch the ground, are too embarrassing. And from behind, her pussy and asshole must be visible, right?

    “Madam….. At least some clothes, it’s unsightly…..”

    The Knight Commander says, thinking of Charlotte, but

    “Knight Commander!! Is that important to a knight?”

    Honestly, it’s somewhat important, but he realizes that he can’t go against the Countess’s wishes, so he starts to drill Charlotte again.

    Charlotte receives all sorts of drills, rolling left and right on the dirt floor. Charlotte’s beautiful appearance gradually fades.

    Her face and body are covered in dirt, but even in the midst of that, thanks to her undeniable volume and facial features, anyone would know, ‘A pretty woman has been covered in dirt.’

    “Ugh….. Everyone! Is that all you usually do?”

    The Countess asks the two knights who are her close aides. They are affiliated with Count Rosean’s knights, but they are essentially free because they are bodyguards attached by her maternal family.

    “Hmph….. It seems much weaker than usual…”

    “That’s right. Is the Knight Commander being soft on a woman?”

    The Knight Commander was doing the same as usual, but the knights, being perceptive, give the Countess the answer she wants.

    ‘Shibal, who the hell are these bastards?’

    Charlotte glares at the knights and the Countess with a dissatisfied face. She’s very tired from not being able to sleep, and she’s in a very bad mood after rolling around on the dirt floor.

    “That….. I’m doing it as usual, Madam….”

    The Knight Commander tries to excuse himself while groveling, but in the meantime, the Countess claps her hands as if she’s had a good idea.

    “Ah, that’s it. Knights should have practical sparring, right? Let’s have her spar with our two knights here?”

    “Yes….? Two people, you say?”

    “Of course, is there a rule that only 1:1 fights can happen in real combat?”

    The Knight Commander sighs softly at the Countess’s words.

    “Haa….. But, please be sure to follow the sparring rules.”

    “Of course.”

    The Countess whispers something to her two bodyguard knights. Anyone could guess that they were plotting something strange just by looking at their expressions, but there was no one here who could point out their wrongdoing.

    “Then let’s start right away?”

    Sparring is arranged on the spot at the Countess’s urging.

    The Countess’s two bodyguard knights come forward with wooden swords, and Charlotte is also holding a wooden greatsword.

    “W-Wait a minute, this isn’t right…..”

    The weight of the greatsword is too light. This isn’t a greatsword. She can’t even use Explosive Sword Technique with this, and it will break as soon as it touches an Aura Blade.

    “Haaat!!!”

    “Hap!!”

    The two bodyguard knights, wielding menacing Aura Blades, rush at Charlotte, and Charlotte desperately tries to block them with the wooden greatsword, but

    -Crack!!

    As expected, the greatsword can’t withstand even one blow and breaks, and Charlotte is sent flying by the impact and tumbles on the dirt floor.

    “Shibal….. Those cheating bastards…..”

    Charlotte, who can’t use Aura Blade today either, is sad.

    ‘Why can’t I use it…..’

    While Charlotte is blaming herself, the two knights are still pointing their swords and approaching.

    “W-Wait, surrender!! I lost!!”

    She raises both hands high, indicating that she has no intention of resisting, but the opponents don’t stop and rush at her, stabbing Charlotte’s abdomen with the wooden sword.

    “Keuh!!”

    They didn’t intend to kill her, so there was no Aura Blade, but the impact is great since she’s naked and defenseless.

    “Shibal…. I surrendered!!!”

    -Thwack!! Thwack!!

    Ignoring Charlotte’s words, the knights beat Charlotte from both sides.

    “W-Wait, stop!!!”

    The Knight Commander, thinking it’s too much, stops them for a moment, but

    “In real combat, do you show mercy if the opponent says they surrender? Continue!!”

    “Madam!!!”

    “Continue!!!”

    -Thwack! Thwack!!!

    “Kyak!! W-Wait, you hit a bone!!”

    -Thwack thwack thwack!!!

    The beating doesn’t stop at all. Charlotte is tough, so she’s somehow holding on, but she’ll die if she keeps getting hit.

    “It’s training, Madam!!!”

    “We’re just doing it like real combat!!!”

    The Knight Commander and the Countess are arguing next to them.

    ‘Wait, real combat?’

    The thought of real combat suddenly makes her head spin.

    ‘Why did I think I had to use a sword?’

    She remembers the fistfight with Decardo, and she tackles the knight on her right, knocking him down.

    “W-What?! Get lost?!”

    -Pow!!

    It seems like she was hit on the head by the knight who came from behind, but it’s okay.

    She dodges the punches of the knight who fell underneath her and grabs the outstretched hand with both hands.

    “What’s this bitch doing?”

    The knight sneers and struggles to free his arm, but Charlotte’s strength is much greater, so his arm doesn’t come loose.

    ‘There’s something I’ve always wondered…..’

    When you watch UFC on TV, doesn’t the game usually end when an armbar is applied? Of course, she’s never seen what happens after that.

    What happens to a person’s arm if you don’t release the armbar and keep applying force?

    Charlotte can’t resist her curiosity and decides to try it herself.

    “W-What are you doing?”

    The knight feels uneasy as Charlotte lies on her side, wraps one arm with both legs, and pulls his hand straight with both hands. Would a medieval knight who has only trained in Mana Cultivation and swordsmanship know such a technique?

    “Aaaah….. This is a technique called ‘armbar’!!! Hmph!!!”

    “Huh…? Uhhhh!!!! Uwaaaaaaaack!!!!!!!!!”

    -Crack!!! Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!

    Without any time to resist, his elbow is dislocated in the opposite direction by the tremendous force, and as more force is applied, the bone tears through the flesh.

    “Kaaaaaack!!!!”

    “Shibal, what are you doing!!!”

    The knight who was tormenting Charlotte with the wooden sword from behind also realizes that the situation has become serious and throws away the wooden sword to help the knight whose elbow is dislocated, but he can’t move Charlotte’s legs with his strength.

    If he had covered the wooden sword with Aura Blade and struck Charlotte in that gap, he could have stopped her, but that would have been almost an act of murder, so the fact that the sword broke was actually more advantageous for Charlotte.

    “Kaaaack!!! Wh-What!!”

    “What is this…..”

    The Countess and the Knight Commander, who belatedly heard the knight’s desperate scream and looked over, are horrified by the gruesome sight.

    “Hehehe….. There’s still one more left!!!”

    “Wh-What?”

    The knight whose arm was broken raw fainted, and the remaining knight runs to pick up the wooden sword, but Charlotte’s body tackle is faster.

    “Keoeok!! N-No way!!! Surrender!! I surrender!!!”

    The knight falls over from Charlotte’s body slam and is pinned underneath her.

    “Yep, this is real combat~”

    It’s really easy to apply an armbar to someone who doesn’t even know what it is. Just grab the hand flailing around in resistance and lie down on your side. That’s it.

    “W-wait, I was wrong… Please….”

    Charlotte ignores the knight’s whimpering voice and pulls on his arm with all her might.

    “Crack!!”

    -Snap!!!

    “Kkeuaaaaaaaack!!!!”

    Everyone is speechless at the gruesome scene unfolding once again.

    “Easy peasy~”

    Charlotte, having disposed of the two knights’ arms, stands triumphantly before the Count’s wife.

    “Is that all, Madam?”

    Due to the height difference, Charlotte’s large breasts are placed right in front of the Count’s wife’s face.

    Just one centimeter away from touching, Charlotte takes another step forward.

    -Boing~

    “Ubbub!! C-can’t you move this away??”

    The Count’s wife, attacked by Charlotte’s breasts that are bigger than her face, steps back. Her face is flushed with a sense of defeat and shame as a woman, but the knights who should be protecting her are unconscious with their arms grotesquely broken.

    “Keueuk…… Just you wait, you bitch!!!!”

    “Hahaha!!! Farewell.”

    Charlotte sees off the Count’s wife, celebrating her perfect victory.

    And immediately, cheers erupt.

    “Waaaaaaa!!!!”

    “The newbie defeated that vicious viper!!!!”

    “The old hag finally got a taste of her own medicine. Hahaha!!”

    “Well done, Charlotte, your victory in the sparring match.”

    The knights, having suffered a lot from that woman’s tyranny, come to Charlotte’s side and cheer, patting her head, back, chest, and butt.

    “Kkaat!!! Hey, where do you think you’re touching!!”

    “Damn it, me too!!!”

    -Thwack!!!

    The guy who blatantly tried to touch her gets kicked in the face by Charlotte and flies away in an ugly manner, making everyone laugh.

    “Hahahaha!!! You should have secretly touched her at first~”

    The morning training ends in a relatively friendly atmosphere.

    ‘This knight order might not be so bad after all?’


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