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218 – Bitch, Spread Your Legs

218 – Bitch, Spread Your Legs

Yuris’s Wish.

What kind of illusion does she want?

“You know. What I want.”

Yuris smiles at me.

All the illusions she had seen so far were fantasies of being defeated by insignificant beings.

Even the illusion she had at her knight order was a story where the knights were captured by others, and ultimately she, the commander, took a humiliating pose and offered her body.

She probably wants something similar now too.

I looked at Yuris, who was smiling with her eyes, saying I would know what illusion she wanted.

Her smiling face was full of desire.

“Alright. I’ll help you feel it properly.”

“Okay.”

I cast the illusion according to her wish.

Without a magic circle at the moment, the images of illusion I could create were limited.

I’ll have to make do with the resources I have.

I created the illusion.

With what Yuris would like the most.

“What brings our beautiful lady all the way here?”

It was a classic scenario.

The scenario where she first experienced defeat in an illusion.

A scenario where a powerless, weak lady encounters bandits in a forest connected to the Ice Mountains while returning home by carriage.

I chose this because I could save illusion resources by using the Ice Mountains as the background without having to create a false setting.

A cold forest with winter winds blowing.

Yuris stood before me wearing a dress instead of armor.

She looked at me, seemingly flustered in her dress.

She’s probably not really flustered.

How many times has she experienced illusions by now?

She’s not someone who would be surprised just because her clothes changed in a setting identical to reality.

‘She’s pretending to be surprised.’

And I too had to do my best for her.

In Yuris’s illusion, I was a bandit looking rougher than anyone else.

Much more vicious than when Yuris first saw the illusion.

Rough beard, scars etched here and there, and a pungent wild smell that stung the nose.

My body smelled of a mixture of dirt and the stench of meat.

The funny thing is.

‘My face hasn’t changed much.’

Except for the beard and scars, it was almost exactly my appearance.

I guess that means my impression was deeply engraved in her mind.

“W-Who are you?”

Yuris asked me.

I responded to Yuris’s words as she began her act.

“Can’t you tell just by looking? I’m the man who’s going to capture you.”

“D-Do you know who I am…?”

“I know. You’re the precious daughter of the Belletaon family, aren’t you? The one the Count cherishes so much?”

“Ugh…”

I approached her and grabbed her face with my fingers.

“Soft and fair skin, shining golden hair, dazzling blue eyes. Perfect.”

“I-If you know, yet you do this to me…”

“I know. That’s why I came to make you my bride.”

“B-Bride?”

“Yes. How would everyone look at you if the great lady became the bride of a mere bandit?”

Chuckling lowly, I slowly moved my hand downwards.

Her body trembled slightly.

As my hand entered her dress.

“Heeek! S-Stop…”

“Don’t want to be defiled by the hands of a mere bandit?”

The goddess of the battlefield who would have knocked down enemies on the battlefield was trembling like an aspen tree without even the slightest resistance.

Well.

Right now, she wasn’t the goddess of the battlefield, but just an ordinary noble lady.

“But what can you do? There’s no hero to protect you now.”

I sneered as I grabbed her collar.

“So stop being shy. You bitch.”

Rip!

Her clothes were torn mercilessly.

“Kyaaak!”

In reality, it was just me using magic to undo her armor instantly, but reality wasn’t important.

This moment is more important.

Yuris with her clothes stripped off in the dead of winter.

A normal person would have shivered immediately, but Yuris’s body was fine.

Of course.

Not only could she as a knight easily withstand this level of cold, but I had cast a warming spell centered on us when casting the illusion magic.

I may not have combat power, but I was capable of this level of everyday magic.

Illusion magic may not have enough explosive power to be used in combat, but even illusion mages can use this kind of magic.

That’s why she was fine even with her clothes off in this cold outside.

“S-Stop it!”

“Don’t you understand your position now?”

Yuris took a step back.

I grabbed her exposed shoulder.

“Ugh, uuugh…”

Yuris trembled.

Now fully immersed, she looked at me as if she was about to burst into tears at any moment.

‘She’s pretending to be surprised.’

And I too had to do my best for her.

I approached her with the most vulgar tone possible.

I pinched and twisted her nipple with my fingers.

“Huuugh!!!”

Yuris trembled and flinched sensitively.

I grabbed her breast and gradually stripped off more of her clothes.

I forcibly pinned down the struggling Yuris and gradually enveloped her body with mine.

“You’re an arrogant bitch. I let you off for a bit because you have a feisty taste, but that’s enough now, isn’t it?”

I threatened her by putting a dagger to her neck.

At those words, Yuris flinched and bit her lip hard.

“Ugh, uuugh…”

“Do you understand your position now?”

“W-Wait, please…”

“Spread them. If you don’t want to die. I don’t kill useful women.”

At those words, Yuris closed her eyes tightly as if resigned.

It was proper acting.

Believable enough to think she was a real lady.

Yuris spread her legs with a face full of shame.

I covered her mouth with my hand.

“Mmph!”

I met the eyes of the struggling Yuris.

Her eyes were trembling with fear, but she was speaking with her eyes.

Asking me to fuck her.

Begging me to put it in quickly.

Her pussy was already wet as she wiggled her hips.

Was it because she couldn’t move her body as she wished?

Yuris was waiting for my cock with her pussy wet.

“Mmph!!”

On the surface, she appeared to be resisting violently.

But if you looked closely, it wasn’t a gesture of resistance.

‘Hurry and fuck me.’

‘My pussy wants to be fucked by your cock.’

‘Please hurry and fuck this perverted pussy that’s crazy for outdoor sex!’

Her body was begging my cock.

Pleading to be fucked quickly.

Pretending to dislike it and resist on the outside.

But her true inner self was begging to be fucked soon.

I grabbed the waist of Yuris, who had now given up resisting, and inserted my cock into her pussy.

As my cock, which had been chilly from the cool breeze, entered her pussy.

“Your pussy is fucking hot? Were you secretly hoping for this?”

I felt a hot heat from her pussy.

Yuris shook her head in denial, but that too was a sexual appeal to me.

She denied it outwardly, but deep down Yuris was feeling pleasure at being violated by a lowly bandit like me.

I brought my mouth to her ear and said:

“What if someone sees you so aroused like this?”

It was a line that didn’t quite fit the current situation.

It wasn’t a line a bandit would say.

That last line was spoken by the real Max, not the bandit Max.

“What would your comrades think if they happened to pass by?”

It was a source to further excite the aroused Yuris.

It might break the immersion a bit, but this part will excite her even more.

“Do you like doing it outside that much?”

And it hit the mark perfectly.

“A-As long as no one hears…”

Yuris, still not fully shaking off her act, stammered, her mouth half slack.

“You’ll scream when my cock enters you though?”

“T-That’s…”

“Then I’ll just have to cover your mouth.”

I covered her mouth, now fully aroused, with my lips.

“Mmph!”

Yuris, with both her upper and lower mouths connected, struggled briefly before ceasing resistance.

‘I wonder if it’s just my imagination that it feels like someone is watching from somewhere.’

Surely none of our real comrades have come nearby?

“W-Wow…”

Monica watched through her familiar’s eyes as the man and woman embraced each other.

A man resembling Brave and a woman who could easily be the heroine in another novel.

She blankly watched the figures that looked like they had come straight out of the fantasy videos she usually watched.

Stripping off clothes, exploring each other’s bodies.

However, the gazes and actions of the two were subtly misaligned.

The woman resisting as if wearing a dress, when she was clearly wearing armor.

The man smiling roughly, unlike his appearance.

It was as if the two were seeing something different from reality.

“…It’s illusion magic.”

Though she couldn’t see clearly, she could sense it instinctively.

These two were casting illusion magic and experiencing their own world within it.

“I-I didn’t know it could be used like that.”

She had only used magic to create illusions as videos to watch.

But these humans weren’t simply making videos – they were directly entering and swimming in the illusion themselves.

She never imagined this was possible.

“Wow…”

Unfortunately, she couldn’t hear their voices properly.

They were too far away, and the familiar she was possessing had highly developed vision but almost no hearing.

She had never regretted not being able to hear sounds so much.

“It’s naughty.”

Her chest tingled with an odd feeling.

It made her heart flutter strangely to see Brave, who always showed a kind and smiling face or a solemn and calm expression in the videos she watched, roughly pushing down a woman like that.

Why?

Even though he was just showing the expression he usually reserved for enemies, why was her heart pounding like this?

‘He’s cool.’

Monica blankly watched the two’s actions.

A dragon, a lonely dragon who only enjoyed illusions at home, couldn’t possibly have sexual knowledge.

She began to feel curious about this reproductive act of humans she was seeing for the first time.

“W-What is that?”

When they took off their clothes, a snake-like thing was twitching between the man’s legs.

And he inserted it into the woman’s body.

When the meat skewer entered, the woman gasped, and she hugged Max while moving her body.

Though she couldn’t hear the sound, she could tell the act was intense.

‘It’s mating…’

So even heroes mate.

Right.

Heroes are human too after all.

“It looks really strange.”

She stared intently at the two’s actions.

She was so focused that she didn’t even realize her familiar was gradually approaching the two.

“They look like they feel good.”

Does the woman enjoy having her lower body spread like that?

Why is she panting so much?

It was the moment when ‘sexual knowledge’ was accumulating for the pure white lonely dragon who knew nothing about sex.

Author’s Note:

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