It is a situation where preparations must begin immediately.

    But I indulged in Angelica’s lips like someone possessed by something.

    “Haa… Haa… Adrian…”

    Deep golden eyes looking at me.

    It wasn’t just that I was overflowing with sexual desire that I did this.

    I wanted to check.

    I wonder if the guy’s feelings are sincere.

    Of course, I can’t be sure whether this guy is open to me or not just by kissing or having sex.

    But still, I wanted to check.

    Even though I couldn’t be sure, I wanted to watch.

    “Would you please take off my clothes?”

    “……”

    I’ve never done anything like this before.

    I always forcibly took off the clothes of a guy whose face I disliked, harassed him, and raped him.

    Of course, the guy didn’t always make a face of displeasure.

    Even though he pretended not to like it, he eventually accepted it, and as if he couldn’t help the instinctive pleasure, it soaked his lower hole, and sometimes he would ask for it first and shake his butt to seduce me.

    A smile occasionally appeared on his flushed face, his vacant, glassy eyes begged for me to do something next, and his mouth, open like a drunk person, would sometimes drool.

    But it was always me who started and I who took off her clothes.

    The guy was always cold before he got excited.

    He never approached me first to kiss me or whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

    So I’m curious.

    How will the attitude of the guy I choose to be by my side change?

    I was the one who kissed her lips, but I didn’t put my tongue in.

    He didn’t take off her clothes or fondle her breasts.

    I just waited.

    Please take off my clothes.

    First, stick out your tongue.

    Put your hand on my groin first.

    “You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to.”

    I’m shaking my head from time to time.

    Her grass-colored hair danced as she swayed along, and her distinctive scent, as if she had just washed her hair, wafted through the air.

    “Spread your arms.”

    They are taking off my clothes.

    I stood like a mannequin and moved my body as the guy told me to.

    Muscles that surprised even him began to reveal themselves one by one, his belt came loose, and his pants fell down.

    And finally, the sleeping Jaji showed up.

    “……”

    The guy stared at my dick for a long time.

    I barely managed to hold on, thinking of the skeletons I had seen in the dungeon, as if I would be standing still just by myself.

    But that was only for a moment.

    The moment the guy knelt on the floor and looked up at me, and the moment his red lips touched the tip of my glans.

    I couldn’t stop the blood from flowing.

    “Ugh…”

    As the kiss that had been brushing my lips suddenly stopped, the guy looked up at my face once again.

    “Pervert.”

    “……”

    I didn’t answer.

    And Angelica, holding my cock with one hand, began to stimulate my thing very slowly.

    * * *

    I know why.

    Even if he leaves because my side is dangerous, he is a swordsman who cannot use magic.

    Just as you can’t be a knight if you can’t use your aura, in this world you’re just a half-assed warrior.

    “Ugh… d, it went in.”

    If the guy is to do his part, he will eventually have to regain his lost magic power.

    If you can do that, you can become a knight and continue the lineage of a famous swordsman.

    “Hey, is this how I should do it?”

    So I can’t take his words at face value.

    The ending is that I can’t see this guy’s mana circuit through to the end, and he can never regain his magic power.

    How can I believe that you will stay by my side until the end, even after facing such an ending?

    “Like this?”

    Angelica climbed on top of me while I was lying on the bed, inserted my thing into her tight vagina, and began to shake her body clumsily.

    I stared at that guy with a blank expression.

    “Why… why do you keep looking at me like that…? Doesn’t it feel good?”

    The guy tried.

    To satisfy me.

    He changed his posture, raised his buttocks to the limit, then sat down with a thud and watched me.

    Then, he himself trembled all over his body as if it was very stimulating.

    It was the first time.

    The guy has become more proactive than me.

    “Chest… You can touch it…”

    I slowly raised my hand and stroked the guy’s chest.

    “Ugh…”

    Angelica lifted and lowered her hips repeatedly.

    My thing, which was large compared to the narrow hole, rubbed the vaginal wall without mercy, and she did not stop moving even though she felt pleasure mixed with pain.

    It reaches.

    I feel the tip of my penis touching the sticky wall and then falling off.

    An embarrassing sound that couldn’t be hidden filled the room starting near my groin, and the guy supported his body by pressing my abs with one hand while kneading his chest with the other.

    I asked Angelica that question again.

    “Don’t you want to kill me?”

    It’s not that I, who started a new life, did that, but in any case, it was Adrian who used this body that made that guy’s body like that.

    There’s no way all of his hatred would have evaporated in a short relationship that lasted less than a month.

    Movement stops.

    The weight of her buttocks, sinking heavily, is transmitted.

    It was so sensitive that she could feel the pulse of his erection throbbing inside her vagina.

    Me too, and so did the guy.

    But the conversation going back and forth was only dark.

    “Now I know.”

    “…?”

    “That it’s meaningless. That it’s no use hating you or killing you.”

    “I don’t know.”

    “I told you. I already died that day… the day I failed to assassinate you.”

    “Is that why you stay by my side?”

    “No. That’s not it.”

    Their eyes meet each other.

    I feel like I’m being sucked into her moist, wet eyes.

    “I just… got curious. What will your future be like?”

    “My future?”

    “Yeah. I want to watch. Your future that I tried to kill.”

    “I don’t know.”

    “Actually, I don’t know either. I was really worried after hearing that story from Lord Dalot…”

    “Hmm…”

    “Can I stay with you?”

    At that moment, I felt a strange sensation.

    It’s something that can’t be explained in words.

    However, the physical changes were clear.

    Suddenly, the amount of blood flow to the penis seemed to increase rapidly.

    “…!?”

    The guy must have felt it too, because he has surprised rabbit eyes.

    “What, what is it?”

    “I don’t know. I heard what you said and then suddenly this happened.”

    “Huh…?”

    Her surprised expression gradually softened.

    He even showed a smile that was hard to see because he was happy.

    “Can I kiss you?”

    “As much as you want.”

    He leans forward and kisses me.

    Soon, his tongue forced its way in between my closed lips.

    A strange and erotic sensation arose as saliva and tongue tangled, and as the waist that had stopped moved again, the blood that had been rushing began to exert its power.

    “Um…sigh.”

    Their lips parted again, and their eyes met once again at a distance where their noses seemed almost touching.

    And for the first time, sweet words came out of the guy’s mouth.

    “I… think I like you.”

    This is a story I heard later, a long time later.

    That I was his first love.

    * * *

    I moved busily.

    The first priority is, of course, to hone my own skills.

    There was much to do, but none more important than this.

    You have to become strong to survive.

    No matter how much you increase the number of escort knights, it is meaningless if they are not trustworthy.

    So the most important thing was to make myself stronger.

    He read the books and papers Adrian left behind, even cutting down on his sleep, and he did not neglect running even when his feet were split and bleeding.

    ‘It’s a wound anyway, so I can just use a potion to fix it…’

    To be honest, in my past life I worked my body to a degree that I could never have done otherwise.

    Most injuries can be cured with just a single bottle of potion, and for some unknown reason, my body’s strangely fast recovery pushed me even further to my limits.

    Amazing physique and genius brain.

    As I added effort to my natural talent, my skills improved noticeably day by day.

    Angelica, who was watching this from the side, was beyond shocked and became extremely jealous.

    “Monster…”

    “Is that a bit harsh?”

    “When I look at you, I feel so pathetic…”

    “Are you whining again? I told you I don’t like this kind of thing…”

    “No. That’s not it… I’m just jealous.”

    Angelica has been very honest with me since that day.

    I also gradually revealed my true feelings to her.

    I even felt comfortable enough to share my worries with others.

    “Why don’t you just ignore them? With your skills… They’re not even watching the mansion.”

    “That’s true, but…”

    They even became so close that they talked openly about spies.

    Of course, from my perspective, I was calculating the worst-case scenario where Angelica betrays me and this whole story gets out, and then I confessed.

    The guy knew this very well.

    Anyway, I felt relieved more than anything because I was able to talk about my worries on my own, and it was a great help because I was able to see the situation from a perspective I had never thought of.

    “Why don’t you try to persuade her instead?”

    “Persuasion? Are you trying to persuade me to take your side?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Is that possible? No matter what their skills are, they are definitely experts in this area. They won’t come over easily.”

    “Is that so? Well, my case is not common…”

    “Do you think I persuaded you?”

    “Then it wasn’t like that? I don’t know what your intentions were, but you did lure me in by saying you’d cure me. You sucked my dick from day one…”

    “Hmm… That’s true.”

    Seduce the spies.

    If possible, it is the best option.

    This means that you can extract information in reverse.

    ‘The only problem is…’

    To persuade someone, you must find out what they really want.

    That is, what I mean is that we have to read desires…

    ‘Their desires?’

    How am I going to find that out?

    While I was pondering these things at home, the second holiday of this year’s class at the Pelot Knights Training Institute arrived.

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