episode_0135

“Ugh!”

Her expression twisted instantly. Even without words, the revulsion and contempt were palpable.

Regina whispered cautiously. “C-can’t we do something else? I’ll give you as much money or magic tools as you want. Please, just not that…”

“Why. Is a dick like mine too dirty for you to suck?”

“I-it’s not like that….”

“Enough. I knew it. Keep your mouth open. If you bite, you’ll really die then.”

After giving the warning, I grabbed Regina’s nape and pressed my dick against her red lips.

“N-no. Wait a moment— A choked gasp! A muffled groan… a swallowed sound!”

Regina convulsed in refusal, but instead, allowed my dick into the gap between her parted lips.

A warm cavern enveloped the glans. But the pleasure was fleeting as her teeth closed, starting to press against the shaft.

“I’m telling you again, if you bite, you die. Understand?”

“A muffled gasp! A choked sound…!”

“Don’t even think about escaping while my dick is cut off. There’s no way I’d panic over something like that, and it regenerates anyway, so it’ll just be harder for you afterwards. You know that, right?”

At my calm explanation, Regina flinched, then opened her jaw to its limit. My dick was so thick that even with her jaw open as wide as possible, the shaft still touched her teeth.

‘Well, it doesn’t matter.’

Unlike on Earth, my current durability was enough to withstand being hit by a dump truck, so being scraped by teeth wouldn’t cause me any pain.

I looked down at the now obedient Regina and pulled hard on the back of her neck.

Plunge!

The glans pierced her throat.

“A choked gasp!?”

Regina’s eyes widened for a moment, then she soon teared up and wildly flailed her hands, pushing against my lower abdomen.

It seemed putting it straight into her throat for her first fellatio was too much. I tightened my grip on the back of her neck, preventing her from spitting out my dick.

I waited until her resistance weakened, and only after about 10 seconds did I release her nape.

“A desperate gasp! Cough! Cough! Pant… Pant!”

Regina, finally able to breathe, spat out my dick and coughed repeatedly. Thick saliva drooled from her mouth, and tears welled in her eyes, trickling down.

I stroked her head.

“You endured well. Honestly, I thought you wouldn’t be able to stand it and would bite. How did it feel?”

“……”

“Answer me. How did it feel?”

Why bother asking how she felt? Of course, she’d feel like shit and want to kill me right away.

But as I hardened my expression coldly and clutched her hair, Regina, who had been coughing repeatedly, gave her answer with a subservient smile.

“I-it felt good.”

“Good? In what way?”

“J-just. Just… everything felt good.”

“Really?”

Regina nodded her head. Her unspecific answer told me it wasn’t true at all, but that was fine in its own way.

What I wanted was Regina to suffer, not for my mood to improve. Such lip service wouldn’t make my anger disappear.

“That’s fortunate. Then, as a reward, I’ll let you suck on the dick you like to your heart’s content. Good, right?”

“Huh, huh?”

“Open your mouth. If you bite, you die.”

After warning her again, I immediately pulled on the hair I was gripping and inserted my dick.

Plunge!

“A choked gasp!?”

As the glans pierced the exact same spot as before, Regina let out a strange moan.

It was strangely vulgar yet arousing. Moreover, the sound echoed in her mouth, and the vibrations transmitted throughout the shaft made it impossible for me to stop moving.

I kept gripping and shaking her hair, pulling my dick out to the very tip and then thrusting it in to the root.

Each time the glans pierced her throat, Regina gagged, and thick saliva oozed from her mouth.

Wet squelch! Gulp! Wet thrust!

The amount was so much that now, every time I thrust my dick, a lewd sound emerged.

I looked down at Regina, who was staring with tearful eyes as if pleading, and felt a sense of relief.

‘Her resistance is surprisingly weak.’

Regina had no tolerance for violence. It was obvious, yet also true, and thanks to that, I was able to subdue her easily.

Regina probably thought this: Even if she failed the assassination and was captured, all that would happen was her body being defiled. If she just endured a little humiliation, she could attack me as much as she pleased later.

That wasn’t wrong. In fact, I couldn’t kill Regina; the most I could do was violate her.

But if so, all I needed to do was make that alone deter her from assassinating me. That’s why I deliberately made her perform fellatio. It was fine if she was obedient like this, and if she bit, I could use that as an excuse to inflict violence down to her very bones.

Of course, thrusting the glans into her throat right now was violence in itself.

Wet thrust! Wet thrust!

“A choked gasp! A muffled groan! A swallowed sound…!”

It was almost time to cum. I debated whether to just cum in her mouth like this, or fuck her pussy and then cum.

The decision was quickly made.

‘I’ll cum inside her.’

She had just become obedient, and it seemed absurd to let her go already, but the duration of my avatar transformation didn’t have much time left. If my avatar transformation wore off while I was violating her, and Regina noticed, it would be a big problem. Today could truly be my memorial day.

I immediately pulled my hips back, and pushed the coughing Regina, making her fall back.

“Gasp! Cough! What the….”

“Spread your legs. I’m going to cum.”

“A grunt of pain!”

At my blatant demand, Regina’s expression crumpled. Her treatment at that moment was literally like a semen latrine.

But I paid no mind to her reaction, spread her legs, pushed aside her panties, and exposed her light pink pussy. Her pussy was dry, without a single drop of wetness.

I rubbed the glans against her labia for a moment, then inserted my dick at the right time.

Plunge!

“A groan of pain!”

As I forcibly widened her tight vagina and thrust in, Regina’s face contorted with pain. The moment my glans finally touched her cervix.

Squirt! Squirt, squirt!

I ejaculated without any warning.

“Hmph…! R-right away?”

At that, Regina seemed surprised, and while displeased, she sent me a questioning gaze.

“Why. Do you want more?”

“……”

“Unfortunately, I don’t have time. The patrol will pass by soon. Of course, if you still ask for it, I’ll do it. I don’t mind.”

“N-no! That’s enough!”

She must have hated me that much, as Regina shook her head at the speed of light.

I repeatedly thrust into her pussy, which was now slightly slick from my semen, finished ejaculating completely, then withdrew. From the wide-open hole, milky white fluid trickled out.

I watched the scene, adjusted my pants, then grabbed Regina’s chin and met her gaze.

“Hmph… You can try to assassinate me as many times as you want. Just know that the price will be much more severe than now. If you keep acting up, I might actually release the video. Understand?”

“……”

Regina silently nodded her head. Her eyes were filled with terror. Yet, deep within them, the flames of hatred and rage still burned.

This was why I intended to establish clear dominance this time, but it turned out regrettable.

“Good. Since you seem to understand, I’ll be leaving now. Remember. Next time, it won’t end as easily as this.”

I need to find a way to alleviate the side effects of avatar transformation, no matter what.

I left her with that warning and departed.

Returning to my lodging, I changed my clothes and threw myself onto the bed. The soft mattress welcomed my back.

“How did she know I’d be passing through there alone?”

This ambush was meticulously planned. She had set up a magic circle beforehand, secured a good sniping position, and even prepared poison for the finish. It was an impossible feat unless she had grasped every subsequent event.

There must have been an accomplice. Actually, I already had a guess about their identity, but I simply couldn’t accept it.

“Is it really Leona Solias?”

The First Imperial Princess. A genius who achieved much through her own power, without relying on authority. She, who utterly despised corruption and insisted on fair play, did she really separate me and Isis for Regina’s sake?

Of course, it would have been hard to easily refuse a request from her own blood, but even so, it was still questionable. If I had died at Regina’s hands and gone missing, Isis would have 100% suspected Leona.

Ultimately, if I combine her character with Regina’s situation and draw a conclusion, it’s highly probable that Leona helped without knowing anything. Regina probably believed that if she just killed me, she could smooth over anything that happened afterwards. She’s a very dangerous woman.

“Still, it’s irritating.”

Ignorance is also a sin. Even if she didn’t know the full details, the fact that Leona lent a hand in killing me doesn’t change. This anger, it seems it will last for quite a while.

*

“Retch! Urghhh!”

Inside the women’s restroom at the lodging, Regina was clutching the toilet and retching. She had already vomited so much that only a sour taste lingered in her mouth. Even when she forced her fingers down her throat to induce more retching, only stomach acid came out.

Regina sank down weakly.

“Sob! Sniffle… I can’t forgive this. Never. Never!”

Honestly, she had somewhat expected that if she failed, she would be violated. She hadn’t wanted to even consider such a possibility in a million years, but the human brain tends to become more conscious of what it tries to avoid. So, she had imagined even the worst-case scenario, but reality was worse than her imagination. To think she would actually submit, even for a moment.

“What was that measly pain for?!”

To grovel on the floor like a coward, afraid of being beaten, and put that disgusting thing in her mouth. Regina, her self-loathing reaching its peak, flinched and stopped herself just as she was about to punch her own abdomen.

Even now, the pain was vivid in her body. Especially the burning sensation etched into her lower abdomen, specifically her vaginal walls, and the lingering unpleasant feeling deeper inside, in her uterus, were impossible to ignore. A strange foreign sensation also remained in her throat, tormenting her.

But what was more miserable than anything else was the fact that she couldn’t vent this rage. The fear deeply rooted in her subconscious prevented her from even contemplating revenge. Just imagining it made her whole body tremble.

Regina, letting her fist drop weakly, exited the stall and walked towards the sink. Then she turned on the water and scrubbed her lips vigorously. She wanted to shake off the lingering sensation in her throat, even if it was just like this.

“What should I do now?”

If she just let it pass as if nothing had happened, she probably wouldn’t suffer any more. Everything would become comfortable. Just by looking away slightly, she could regain her daily life and enjoy peace.

Instead, she would lose Isis. As time passed, their relationship would deepen further, and their bond would become so strong that she wouldn’t be able to interfere at all. Could she just watch that from the sidelines, and be happy that she had regained peace?

‘No.’

Absolutely not. Rather than live in such a reality, it would be far better to just die.

She couldn’t give up Isis.

“Yes. It’s still too early to give up.”

All her assumptions until now were based on the premise of being caught by Ruan in the first place. What if she didn’t get caught? If she unleashed a one-sided offensive and then escaped, even Ruan would have no way to deal with it. Of course, that would drastically lower the assassination success rate, but it was much better than getting caught and humiliated for nothing.

Regina made up her mind.

“Next time, I’ll be even more thorough!”

No more carelessness, only thinking of ways to kill him.

…Her obsession with Isis pushed away even fear.