Chapter Index

    “Petra, sorry.”

    “ in?”

    In the end, I used Hestia’s divinity to force Petra’s drunkenness away.

    Then Petra came to her senses, blinked, looked at her own condition, and began to scream.

    “Gyaaaah!”

    And then, just as he was thinking about something, his face turned bright red like a tomato.

    “Forget it! Forget it!”

    Petra, who was taking her anger out on me for no reason, started hitting me repeatedly.

    “Petra, calm down and listen!”

    “Don’t say it! I told you not to say it!”

    “Petra!”

    I attacked Petra with force.

    “I asked if you liked it.”

    “Dae, don’t answer… ”

    “I like it.”

    “Huh?”

    “I like you.”

    Petra was taken aback for a moment by my answer, then asked in a trembling voice.

    “Hey, where are you going?”

    “I like her because she’s dishonest, competitive, and secretly girlish.”

    “What is that?”

    “What do you like about me?”

    “Me, me?”

    “Yeah, you asked first.”

    “That, that time, I was drunk, that, that kind of thing.”

    “You wanted to ask that even while you were drunk.”

    “Ugh… ”

    As I logically poked at her, Petra covered her face with both arms and answered in a small voice.

    “I’m glad you understood me. I was happy when you told me that I, a girl, could do it too.”

    “I see.”

    I was moved by Petra’s honest confession.

    The help she received that day must have had a great impact on her mind.

    That’s why, as a man, I had a duty to answer honestly.

    “I’m sorry. I can’t accept your feelings right now.”

    Then she lowered her head.

    “I see… I guess I’m not satisfied with myself.”

    Disappointed, Petra tried to run away, but I grabbed her wrist.

    “That’s not it, listen until the end.”

    “If not that, then what?”

    I confessed my secret to a sobbing Petra.

    “Petra, I am a Titan.”

    “Titan?”

    “It’ll be long if I explain it. To summarize, it’s the bloodline of God.”

    “What great bloodline are you from?”

    “You’re stronger than you think. Do you know I’m strong? It’s because of my natural bloodline.”

    Petra has never seen me fight properly and has no idea how great my abilities are.

    And I didn’t know how great it was that I was a duke.

    From Petra’s perspective, there’s nothing she can do. She was born and raised in the village of Lugeron, which is like a frog in a well.

    It’s as if most of the townspeople don’t realize how great the position of duke is.

    The only people who truly knew my worth were the village chief, Tom, and Carlson.

    But that didn’t even fully reflect my abilities.

    “The world is watching my bloodline, and my children will be the ones to receive the world’s attention. Naturally, my women will be the same.”

    If I had known I was a Titan before I got married, I wouldn’t have had relationships with so many women indiscriminately.

    Because there is a high possibility that my children and I will be targeted by criminal organizations.

    However, butterflies are an exception.

    Our relationship is unofficial, and she has a history of remarriage.

    No one would ever guess that she was carrying my child.

    But it wasn’t Petra.

    She was still young and a pure virgin.

    “If you get involved with me, you will be unhappy.”

    “So you can’t accept me?”

    “I can accept it if you want. But I want you to think about it a little more. Because you are a precious woman to me too.”

    I wish Petra had met more men and been more troubled.

    Unlike other women, she still has a chance to choose.

    But Petra was adamant.

    “Then, accept me.”

    “Petra… ”

    “I know, my choice is a bit tricky right now.”

    Petra took my hand.

    “But right now my heart is on you.”

    “There may be a better man than me, and there may be a man who loves only you.”

    “But you were the first man to acknowledge me.”

    I raised both hands and feet in response to her answer.

    “You’ll regret it. I’m stubborn, so I can suffer until I die.”

    “It doesn’t matter. I’m stubborn too.”

    After hearing Petra’s answer, I immediately kissed her. Petra, who had her first kiss stolen from me, expressed her feelings about her first kiss with a face like that.

    “I think I’m still drunk. My body feels really hot.”

    “Really? I’ll make it a little hotter.”

    They crossed their tongues a little more and shared each other’s saliva.

    Petra made a helpless expression, perhaps surprised by such tongue-twisting.

    “Petra, didn’t I tell you earlier that I wasn’t satisfied with you?”

    “Yeah, because I’m not as ladylike as Chloe and Clara. ”

    Petra looked at the tanned skin she had developed from working as a blacksmith. It seemed that she had a sense of entitlement about her unadorned appearance.

    “No. Does Petra have its own charm?”

    “Hey, where are you going?”

    “She has attractive, flame-like, gorgeous red hair, and her healthy body, which she developed through blacksmithing, is attractive.”

    As I said that, I deliberately licked Petra’s burned finger.

    “And when I think about serving me with the dexterity I worked so hard to build up, I feel like I’m going crazy.”

    Then he thrust his hard erection into Petra.

    “Touch me. With the hands that only you have.”

    “…Pervert, horny guy.”

    “Petra, you liked that kind of guy.”

    “I see. Then, I’m a pervert too.”

    Petra began to carefully touch her vagina. Like a virgin, she was shy at first, but soon, after seeing my reaction, she quickly began to learn with her characteristic observation skills.

    “Do you like it here?”

    “Yeah, I’m so happy I’m going crazy.”

    Petra had a strong grip, as expected from a blacksmith. But it wasn’t just her strength that was good.

    She attacked me with a dexterity that other women couldn’t.

    It was as if he had trained his dexterity just for me.

    “Ugh! It’s cumming! It’s cumming in Petra’s hands!”

    “Whoa?!”

    When I ejaculated in her hand, Petra was surprised.

    “This, is this a man’s semen?”

    Petra, who smelled the thick scent of semen, seemed to have a sense of curiosity unique to her craftsman and began to carefully put the semen into her mouth.

    “Consideration.”

    “Can you eat a little more?”

    “This?”

    “Okay, take this as proof that you’re my woman.”

    “Ugh, you really are a pervert.”

    Petra made a helpless expression at my request, but as if she didn’t want to lose to my other women, she carefully began to eat the semen on her hand.

    “Gulp, gulp. I ate it all.”

    “Good job.”

    As I patted her head and praised her, Petra made a subtly complicated expression.

    “Xian, you do something too.”

    “Me too?”

    Petra carefully spread her thighs and revealed her private parts.

    “I couldn’t go properly earlier because of you.”

    “Yeah, who would masturbate in someone else’s house?”

    “I can’t help it! You kissed my head while I was sleeping!

    “Ah… ”

    So that’s why you masturbated secretly.

    “Okay, I’ll take responsibility and let you go.”

    I carefully inserted my finger into her vagina.

    Compared to Petra, I lack dexterity, but I was also good at dexterity, limited to women.

    I quickly found Petra’s weak point and attacked that area.

    “Huh?!”

    “How is it? Am I doing well?”

    “Jo, go a little further, make it stronger.”

    “A little more here?”

    If it were other women, I would have asked them to take it slow, but Petra was different.

    She was pulling on my forearm, urging me to caress her insides a little more.

    “Petra, you’re being quite revealing.”

    “Ugh, make it loud and fast!”

    Unlike my previous women who had no experience with masturbation, Petra seemed to have masturbated quite a bit.

    Otherwise, I wouldn’t have masturbated in someone else’s house.

    “Whew! Here we go! Here we goeee!”

    Petra, who was looking for my dazzling dexterity like that, ended up climaxing while continuously spurting her fluids.

    “Did you feel good?”

    “Hehe, don’t ask!”

    Perhaps embarrassed by her grand departure, Petra covered her face with both hands this time too.

    ‘I think this will be enough.’

    I tried to insert it while Petra was still out of her mind.

    “What?”

    “Petra, put it in.”

    “Okay, wait a minute!”

    “Huh?”

    Petra stopped me and said with a red face.

    “I want to get on.”

    “Petra, weren’t you a virgin? That must hurt.”

    “That’s what I wanted to say first.”

    “…As expected, a horny woman.”

    This is your first time climbing on top of a guy?

    Stubborn women want to be on top, and it looks like Petra fits this description.

    “If it hurts too much, tell me. I’ll help you.”

    “Heh, I’m an adult now.”

    Petra, who spoke confidently, carefully climbed on top of me and began inserting my penis into her vagina in a squat position.

    “Kuuut, yours is too big.”

    “Thanks for the compliment.”

    “That’s not a compliment!”

    Petra, speaking in a raspy voice, slowly lowered her hips.

    Phew!

    Petra groaned in pain as she began to suck my penis.

    “Ugh, uh, how much did you get in?”

    “Not even halfway done yet.”

    “Still?”

    Petra, who had been struggling with the insertion for a long time, began to tremble.

    ‘If I help you, you’ll be angry, right?’

    I wanted to grab her waist and fuck her like crazy, but I respected her feelings.

    ‘I need to at least ease the pain.’

    I sent the divinity of Hestia through the interconnected parts without Petra’s knowledge.

    The reaction was immediate.

    “Huhyat?!”

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