Chapter 55

    Chapter 55

    I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

    Episode 55: Taking Down The Defeated Knight Like A Bitch (2)

    At that moment, in the Alvatea County.

    Swish.

    Drawing a graceful silver arc, the sword sliced through something.

    Thump.

    With a heavy thud, what split to the left and right was a rock larger than a house.

    The bricks piled up to build the castle walls were split in two by the much thinner sword.

    Psss.

    The woman gripping the sword, Countess Alvatea, closed her eyes, releasing the aura imbued in the sword.

    An action to refine her mana.

    As if sharpening the swordsmanship she had laid down while serving as countess for a long time, Countess Alvatea composed her breathing, suppressing the mana that was slowly settling in her eyes.

    Clap, clap, clap.

    The sound of clapping echoed.

    A woman entered the training hall where Countess Alvatea was training alone, clapping her hands.

    “You haven’t rusted, have you?”

    A woman with blonde hair and green eyes.

    She was wearing considerably light clothing, distinctly different from what people usually wear, and it was a ranger outfit commonly worn by archers among adventurers.

    Perhaps a ‘prototype’ of such clothing.

    Except for the rather short skirt, it was a unique elven garment that seemed specialized for running through the branches of the forest.

    “I wondered if you, Alvatea, had become more accustomed to wielding a pen than a sword, but thankfully, your skills haven’t rusted.”

    “That’s obvious.”

    Countess Alvatea fastened a thin rapier-like sword to her waist.

    “Speaking of which, you haven’t rusted either, have you?”

    “Haha, what are you talking about?”

    The woman wiggled her long ears and chuckled.

    “Unlike some people, I’ve been active all along. Look at this, can you see it?”

    “Is that a diamond?”

    The woman was wearing rather large earrings with diamonds embedded on both sides of her ears.

    The long, rectangular ornaments looked heavy at first glance, but they contained magical craftsmanship and some kind of marking.

    “It’s an honor to be with the Bow Master.”

    “Just trust in ‘Sylverit’. Hehe.”

    “But didn’t they say something in the forest?”

    “Who could say anything when I’m going to save a friend’s daughter? Sigh, I prefer this kind of thing to the stuffy forest. Exploring dungeons, hunting demons, saving people.”

    “…Yes. That’s why I called you.”

    Countess Alvatea smiled bitterly, looking at the staff hanging on the wall.

    “He hasn’t arrived yet, but with you and me…”

    “You said the Gilberte Barony, right? How about you join us by teleporting when he arrives?”

    “What?”

    “I’ll go ahead and do some reconnaissance.”

    The elven woman, Sylverit, flicked the longbow hanging behind her back with her fingers and smiled brightly.

    “It’s dangerous to go alone.”

    “It’s okay. I’m a diamond-ranked adventurer. No matter what’s beyond the dungeon, there’s no way I’d be defeated.”

    “But…”

    “It’s fine, it’s fine. More importantly, is that information reliable?”

    Sylverit lowered her voice and approached.

    “That your daughter has a chance of being alive.”

    “…Not a chance, she is alive.”

    Countess Alvatea growled softly.

    “Baron Gilberte sent me a separate message. While negotiating with the demons, they hinted that there was another noble.”

    Clench.

    “That hair…it’s definitely my daughter’s. I’ve also completed the emotional appraisal with magic.”

    “Is there a possibility they faked it to look alive when she’s dead?”

    “You.”

    Countess Alvatea glared at Sylverit with fierce eyes, but Sylverit quietly raised both hands and shook her head.

    “Sorry. But I’m saying you should keep that in mind. Even if she’s alive, she might not be your daughter anymore.”

    “She will be alive. My daughter will endure with pride as a knight and an Alvatea.”

    Countess Alvatea trembled and touched her neck.

    “Never, never will she yield like a dog. Absolutely…!”

    “……A dog?”

    “Yes. Never…!”

    The elf Sylverit tilted her head, but Countess Alvatea had some kind of conviction.

    “Never, my daughter will never yield to the enemy!”

    “Aaaah!! G-go easy…! P-please go easy!!”

    Eris collapsed.

    Crying while lying face down, she finally started begging me with honorifics.

    “Hehehe… but your pussy is just clenching so perfectly, isn’t it?”

    I thrust my cock deep into Eris.

    From the entrance of her vagina to the deepest part, my cock slid deep inside, and every time I thrust inside, Eris clenched her pussy tightly and trembled.

    “Ugh, huh, haaah…!”

    Looking at her lower abdomen through the mirrored table, the pink uterine tattoo that had bloomed was filled to the brim and sparkling.

    Eris herself wouldn’t be able to see it, but as a trainer with the mark of the vampire legion engraved on my face, I can see it clearly.

    “Aah, aah, haaah…!”

    “If you tell me honestly, I’ll finish quickly. Do you like it?”

    “Yes, I like it sooo much!!”

    Eris is now completely intoxicated with pleasure.

    “Every time your cock thrusts inside, I feel like my whole body is flying away, hiccup, I like it so much! So please!!”

    “So what? You want me to pull out my cock? How dare you speak so impudently?”

    “N-no, it’s not that!”

    She’s whimpering in pleasure and flattering me as I pound her with my cock.

    “I-I won’t be impudent, haah, so please…!”

    Thwack, thwack.

    I kept pounding her with my cock.

    I kept thrusting my cock in as if it was okay.

    “Please, haah, do something quickly…!!”

    Every time I thrust into the deepest part, Eris’s body jumped up, and at the same time, I felt a strong stimulation in my cock.

    ‘Damn, this aphrodisiac is really effective.’

    It felt like my cock was about to burst.

    Just as I heated up Eris’s pussy and ass in an instant, I also heated up my cock quickly because I had poured the aphrodisiac inside and thrust my cock in.

    It felt like it was really going to burst if I didn’t cum soon.

    At the same time, I wondered if this heat would subside even after I cum once.

    But I endured it forcefully.

    Because I had Eris’s weakness now.

    Squirt.

    “Eunghhhh!!”

    Pushing my cock up from below, I deliberately stick my cock all the way in.

    At that moment.

    “Aaaah! There, thereee!!”

    Eris lifted her head up and burst with pleasure.

    “Huuuh…!”

    “Haa, haa…!”

    Even though I couldn’t catch my rough breath, Eris shook her body, squeezing my cock tightly.

    The part that barely touched and scratched in the missionary position.

    When I thrust it in from behind, it was the part that finally touched when I pushed my cock up.

    The fornix.

    Even without the aphrodisiac, this place was a spot where Eris would come multiple times just by poking my cock in.

    Even if you didn’t touch this spot, women naturally felt pleasure.

    But when you intensively stimulated the most sensitive spot, where the senses were concentrated, while soaked in an aphrodisiac like this-

    Thump.

    Eris’s body slipped.

    Because she spilled so much juice on the mirrored table, her kneeling knees, soaked in sweat, slid down.

    “Haa, haa, haa.”

    My cock slipped out.

    Still hard and hot, I had no intention of resting like this.

    Slide.

    I put Eris’s legs together in a straight line.

    And after straddling her legs so they couldn’t spread apart, I pushed my cock between her ass and thrust it into her pussy.

    “Ah, aha, haaah….”

    Eris, burying her face on the table, turned her head to the side.

    Her already loosened face was flushed, and her fingers, squeaking as if gripping the table, were trembling.

    Squirt.

    I climbed onto Eris, who was lying face down, and leaned my upper body forward.

    At the same time, I overlapped my hands over Eris’s hands and intertwined our fingers.

    Clench.

    Eris intertwined her fingers with my hands and gripped them tightly.

    I didn’t know if it was just to hold onto something while she was climaxing, or if it was from some unknown feeling she had-

    Lick.

    When I leaned my head to the side and stuck out my tongue, Eris slightly opened her mouth and started mixing tongues.

    Squirt, squirt.

    A brief kiss.

    I pressed my lips to Eris’s cheek, then released the heat I had been holding back inside Eris.

    Pshooooooot!!

    “Ah, aaaah…! Inside, haah, all the way to the deepest part…!!”

    Was it because she’s sensitive from the aphrodisiac?

    Or was it because she had been given so much cum that she could feel it like that?

    “Ah, aaaaaah…!!”

    Eris was smiling with tears in her eyes.

    “Eris. Can you see?”

    “Hueee…?”

    “Your expression.”

    I pointed to the mirror for Eris.

    “You’ve completely become a bitch.”

    “……”

    Even while looking at her face reflected on the table.

    “……..”

    Eris, with her eyes half-closed, didn’t lose her smile even while shedding tears.

    A while later.

    “T-that just now wasn’t me.”

    Eris asserted to me while putting on her clothes.

    “I-it’s because of the aphrodisiac!”

    She pointed to the empty glass bottle with her finger and got angry at me.

    “It wasn’t an aphrodisiac?”

    “……What?”

    “I said it wasn’t an aphrodisiac. It was just lubricant.”

    “……T-that can’t be!!”

    Eris yelled back at my words.

    “I haven’t experienced an aphrodisiac, but I know what the effects of an aphrodisiac are! I know it well because I learned it from my mother!”

    “What kind of effects are they?”

    “Your pussy gets hot, the pain disappears, the pleasure continues…!”

    “Like this?”

    Slap.

    “Hiccup?!”

    When I hit Eris’s ass, Eris let out a bird-like scream and backed away from me.

    “Y-you…! Pervert…!”

    “I’m raping and training you, and you’re calling me a pervert now?”

    “……..”

    “Aren’t you the pervert?”

    I approached Eris and grabbed her ass tightly with one hand.

    “Climaxing while getting pounded from behind and getting your ass slapped, it doesn’t seem like it’s because of the aphrodisiac?”

    “……I-it’s because of the aphrodisiac!”

    “Really?”

    “Yes!”

    “Then I guess I’ll have to fuck you from the front like I did at first from now on.”

    “……..”

    For a moment, I clearly saw it.

    Eris swallowing her saliva without realizing it.

    “Eris. Did you like the aphrodisiac sex, or did you like getting fucked like a bitch from behind?”

    “T-that’s….”

    “I liked both.”

    I clung to Eris so she couldn’t escape.

    “Especially, I got even more turned on when you politely asked me to cum quickly.”

    “Ugh, ugh…!”

    On the outside, she still looked like a serious knight, but

    When she was fucked like a dog, she became a bitch.

    This woman.

    I wondered what it would be like if she had a vampire pussy.

    “B-but! Why did you experiment with the aphrodisiac!”

    “Well, of course, to sell it and trade it.”

    “……Sell? Trade?”

    Eris flinched and perked up her ears.

    “Did I hear wrong?”

    “No? You heard it right.”

    I lightly shook the empty glass bottle.

    “Where there’s demand, there’s supply. By the law that encompasses both humans and demons.”

    “……What law is that?”

    “It can’t be defined by terminology.”

    Actually, it could.

    “You know, among people, there are those who would sell their own family if it made them money.”

    That name was called capitalism.


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