episode_0076

76.

In the reception room, barely cleaned due to a lack of staff, Erina and Viki cautiously sit on the worn sofa.

Though not extravagantly ornate as befitting a manor, it’s adequately decorated to receive guests. The flowers in the vase, a variety whose petals are used in this region for fortune-telling, bloom in a beautiful red.

To avoid the dry climate, the furniture is primarily crafted from stone, meticulously finished to convey a sense of weight. A framed picture on one wall depicts an old village scene, though the colors are considerably faded from age.

“So… this is it, isn’t it? The match.”

While the cleaning and maintenance are adequate, dust motes still dance in the sunbeams streaming through the window.

Erina rises from the sofa, slowly walks around the reception room, then sits back down, meeting Viki’s gaze.

Viki

[Horny] [Pregnant] [Sensitive genitals]

“Ah, um… There are two things I’d like to clarify beforehand.”

“Speak freely.”

Viki fidgets, twisting her fingers, her face flushed.

Despite her nervousness, she steadily proceeds.

“The method of deciding the match, and the wager.”

“Right. We need to be clear so there are no misunderstandings afterward. Since you initiated this, I assume you’ve already given it some thought?”

“…You’ve noticed. First, let me make it clear that I have no right to comment on the affairs of this region.”

Viki’s next statement was largely expected. She was newly assigned here and knew nothing about her predecessor’s work.

Her only instruction was to care for the distraught young lord, and she received no further details.

“I understand. Then I’ll choose information about your predecessor as my reward. Of course, it’s a given that you won’t interfere with me telling the lord anything.”

“Two conditions. I suppose it’s only fair for me to wager two as well. First, you will obediently receive the heretical inquest. Second… you will submit to me afterwards.”

“Submit? An intriguing proposition, but that won’t matter once the match is decided.”

“……Confident, are we?”

Viki abruptly stands. Her gaze sweeps down from Erina’s ample breasts to her lower body.

Her erect penis makes its presence known.

“The method of the match will be according to the methods recognized within the Order. I don’t anticipate any objections.”

“Um? What method is that?”

Erina has no such method in her memory.

In fact, disputes were something to be avoided, so such a method of settling a match was unthinkable.

It’s possible that Viki is thinking of the method in the context of that time.

But in that case, there’d be no need to specify “within the Order”.

“Ah? Why do you seem so surprised?”

“I assumed there were no rules like those of the Fried Church.”

“Ah, yes, it does feel like it’s been recently established.”

Viki subtly acts superior.

“Naturally, it will be a contest of sexual skills.”

Not divine power, but sexual skill. It’s the kind of thing that would only come out when someone was disordered, but Viki’s mind had been twisted, her common sense warped.

“Hmm. Good. Fortunately, that aligns with the Goddess’s will.”

“Whether it’s really fortunate remains to be seen?”

Viki creates a silent atmosphere, yet there is virtually no tension. To Erina, it just seems like a poor performance.

‘Come to think of it, I did set a trap. That person who had their breasts maximally augmented really put in the effort.’

Erina had planted a spy, turning a Fried Church assassin sent to declare war.

She recalls adding breast augmentation to the maximum extent possible to hinder perception.

“However, how will the match be decided? By the number of orgasms?”

Erina refrains from adding, “You’re too weak for that,”.

“That’s usually the method, but do you have any other suggestions?”

“That’s standard. The acts themselves are unrestricted.”

Mmph. Chut♡

As soon as she finishes speaking, Erina presses herself against Viki, kissing her.

“Wait, the match hasn’t even started…”

“Backing out now?♡ Chut♡”

Viki doesn’t move despite her protest, passively receiving Erina’s attack.

“Haaah…. W-we need to decide the most important thing.”

“…There’s no clock in this room. Let’s set a number of times.”

Erina immediately understands and responds.

“We shouldn’t drag it on too long…”

“Ten times. How about ten times?”

“Ten? Isn’t that a bit much? Is it even possible to orgasm ten times?”

“It’s manageable. Actions speak louder than words, don’t you think? Shall we begin, then?♡”

Erina immediately grabs Viki’s breasts. The hard nipples press against her palms through the fabric.

In response, Viki lightly grasps Erina’s glans. The heat is almost burning.

Though she lacks experience, she knows one thing for sure: allowing penetration means an automatic loss. The heat she feels makes her unsure of just how far she can go against this real thing.

In this case, the offensive takes precedence. She rubs her penis, as if using it as a pillar, moving it back and forth.

“Ahh♡”

As she diligently strokes the impressive size, which she can barely grasp with one hand, her lower body seems to respond to the heat.

“That’s not going to be enough,♡”

Erina, who wouldn’t simply endure such tender, clumsy caresses, lightly pinches Viki’s nipple.

“Ahh-ng♡”

‘I, I underestimated her… I didn’t realize she could move freely… It’s different to practicing, of course.’

Viki flinches and takes a step back.

“My, my. That won’t do, will it?”

“I know. I-I was just surprised…”

Viki racks her brain, desperately trying to think of a way to induce orgasm unilaterally.

Soon, believing she’s found a solution, she smiles seductively.

“This should be enough.”

Lowering her body, she looks up at Erina, placing her penis directly in front of her eyes.

Up close, it’s on a completely different level from what she had imagined.

The overwhelming presence makes her gulp, feeling as though she’ll concede defeat.

‘Please, Goddess, watch over me.’

Viki offers a short prayer to the Goddess and faces the penis. She had intended to perform fellatio, but unsure of how to proceed, she firmly grips the hard shaft.

*Swish*, *swish*.

“Hee hee. There’s no need to be so gentle♡ Adjusting the strength is key♡”

“I, I know that!”

She has no idea why just stroking the penis with her hand is causing her body to heat up so much.

It feels like a powerful pulse is pounding through her entire body.

*Swish*, *swish…* *Swish…* *Swish*♡ *Swish swish*♡

‘Oh, I’m getting pre-cum… In other words, I’m doing well.’

Grown confident, Viki becomes more bold with her movements.

“Mmm♡”

At Erina’s soft moan, Viki smiles. A strange sense of self-satisfaction washes over her.

But this is short-lived.

“Ah. Still, this is pretty commonplace. I’m very lacking you see?”

Erina says, then strokes Viki’s head.

“Hands are enough, use your mouth.”

The brand of domination engraved on Viki takes effect!

Viki, without understanding, takes Erina’s penis into her mouth!

“Uugh?!”

“Good. It’s quite comfortable this way♡”

Viki quickly regains her composure. Even while sucking with *chlup, chlup* sounds, she thinks she can win this way.

“Hee hee. Surely, you don’t think you can win by simply giving oral sex?”

“…!!”

Erina unexpectedly agrees.

“That’s right, believe it or not, I have a tendency to be premature. I might lose.”

*Chup chup*, *horoot horoot chup*.

Viki thinks, *as expected*, while diligently servicing her with her mouth, but Erina adds.

“That is, unless you abstain from masturbating yourself, that is♡”

“Eh…? Uu…???”

Only then does Viki realize that while sucking the penis, she is rubbing her clit with her other hand.

“How wanton of you. Masturbating while having my penis in your mouth. Hee hee hee♡”

Viki’s body reacts to the simple teasing.

Then, Erina moves her hips, thrusting firmly into her throat and withdrawing.

The saliva trails beautifully.

“This is fine without going the full ten times.”

“K-kgh…”

Her body remembers. She knows she has no chance.

The joy of being a woman floods through her.

“I-it’s fine… no, it doesn’t matter…”

Only the Goddess’s name and Erina’s penis, slick with her saliva, come to mind.

The lingering taste of pre-cum and the flavor of the penis press her to the goal.

“Then you must admit it, then? Your defeat♡”

Erina holds her sticky penis and lightly swings it, rubbing it against Viki’s face. Her silver hair is messily stuck to it.

“Ye-yes♡ In the name of the Goddess, I acknowledge my defeat! Ughhh♡ Ooh♡ Ooh♡♡”

“Defeated yet orgasming♡ So vulgar♡”

She lacks masochistic tendencies, and the brand isn’t set properly, but the dominance is complete, so Erina dismisses it as a side effect.

And so, Viki finally collapses, after ten consecutive orgasms.