episode_0208
by fnovelpiaI knocked and cautiously opened the door, stepping inside. I scratched the back of my head with an awkward laugh.
“Ahaha… we’re a bit late, aren’t we?”
In response to my words, I was met with Alisa’s glare, as if she were about to shoot lasers from her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and she sent a scornful look, as if she knew exactly what we had been doing.
“You beast.”
That one word was a bonus.
I thought to myself, ‘Isn’t ‘beast’ a bit too harsh?’ but I didn’t particularly object. And that’s because…
“A bit late? Is three hours ‘a bit late’ to you? What on earth did you two do in the waiting room that took three hours? Explain yourself.”
After losing myself in sex with Deborah, three whole hours had passed, you see? I hurriedly got dressed and rushed over, but it seems Alisa was truly furious. I decided to calm her down first.
“I’m sorry. There was a situation.”
“What kind of situation?”
“Huh?”
“What exactly do you mean by ‘situation’? An unavoidable incident? Or what you just finished doing?”
You mean that, don’t you? Flustered by the sudden sexual innuendo, I silently rolled my eyes.
“Why are you quiet? I asked what kind of situation it was.”
“Hmm…”
What should I say to appease Alisa? As I pondered, Deborah, who had been quietly observing the situation from behind, stepped forward.
“Yes, it’s exactly what you’re thinking.”
“What?”
“It’s exactly what you’re thinking. There were many ‘situations.’ Truly many ‘situations.’ Thanks to them, I can barely walk right now.”
This probably wasn’t a lie. Having been impaled by my monstrously large penis for three straight hours, it was only natural for her, a mage, to be exhausted. The only problem was that she chose to say it right now, in front of Alisa.
Flames instantly flickered in Alisa’s eyes.
“…Are you done talking now?”
“Isn’t this what you wanted to hear? Since I’ve told you honestly, why don’t you move aside? I’m tired and want to sit down.”
Even in the face of Alisa’s murderous aura, Deborah didn’t back down a single word. On the contrary, she even displayed a certain composure, firmly taking control. Thanks to that, I was a little surprised. I wondered if this woman in front of me was truly the Deborah I knew.
‘Her personality has changed?’
Humans are creatures that constantly change, but she had transformed dramatically in too short a time. Perhaps her consciousness changed as our relationship progressed. Or maybe there was just a side of her I didn’t know. Anyway, the important thing was that if I left them alone, they seemed likely to have a big fight. I quickly separated them.
“Both of you, calm down. Why are you fighting over something so trivial?”
“Trivial? Is this trivial to you?” “Ruan. It’s okay. There’s nothing to fight about.”
Even in their responses, they showed opposing reactions. Alisa was a raging fire, and Deborah was cold, hard ice. As I racked my brain, not knowing what to do, Abel and Uni, who had been standing by, finally intervened.
“Let’s not fight among friends, okay?”
“That’s right! Alisa. You’re being too sensitive right now. Deborah, stop provoking her!”
Deborah, who was already cold, as well as the seething Alisa, seemed reluctant to get angrier. Alisa clicked her tongue with a ‘Tsk!’ and turned her back. Thus, the situation was temporarily resolved.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked towards the piercing gaze I had felt for a while. The person there was Pernia. She was watching me with an insistent gaze, her tail and ears held taut. Her vertically slit pupils gleamed with suspicion.
‘Was I found out after all?’
It wasn’t certainty, but through this incident, she seemed to be re-examining the possibility that I was a transmigator. Indeed, since this situation had unfolded completely differently from the game, from beginning to end, she must have wanted to find the cause. And if she had to name a likely candidate, it would inevitably be me.
‘I should be careful for a while.’
It would be best not to be discovered until I reach level 200 and awaken my sixth sense. Having reached a conclusion, I was about to sit on the sofa with my companions… but realizing too much time had passed, I left the reception room and moved to the hotel. Fortunately, Count Gardin had already booked the hotel, so there was no need to wander around looking for an empty room. And so, dawn arrived.
*
Suddenly, my eyes opened.
Beyond my sleep-blurred vision, the faint moonlight shining through the window illuminated a familiar face.
“Alisa.”
Alisa Bretes. She was currently straddling my waist, wearing only a thin slip.
As soon as I regained consciousness, Alisa immediately brought a rapier to my neck.
“Stay still.”
“This is…”
“I told you to stay still! Move and I’ll kill you.”
“Why…”
I knew this shouldn’t be happening, but for a moment, I felt a sense of betrayal. I had clearly thought our relationship had improved to some extent, if not perfectly, yet she still wanted my life. Was it impossible for a rapist to get along with their victim after all? Was merely preventing an arranged marriage not enough to dilute her hatred? Despair seized my heart.
As if my thoughts were exposed, Alisa flinched, then thrust the rapier.
Thwack!
The sharp blade narrowly missed my face, piercing through the bed mattress and embedding itself deep. Alisa leaned down, bringing her face close.
“I kept thinking for hours. What I should do. And then I came to a conclusion. I have to get my revenge. Without it, I can’t shake off my hatred for you.”
“…Are you going to kill me?”
“No. I’m going to pay you back in kind.”
“What do you mean by that…?”
The moment I expressed my confusion, Alisa grabbed her shoulder strap and pulled it down.
Sliiiide—
The thin slip slid down her smooth female body, revealing her semi-naked form, clad only in underwear. Alisa’s skin, illuminated by the moonlight, was so pure white and dazzling that it emitted a radiance difficult to face directly. Beautiful, yet sensuous.
Every time my eyes swept over her body, red flowers bloomed on her pure white skin.
Those were roses.
It was proof that Alisa was embarrassed, and a signal of a change in our relationship.
“Alisa.”
Just as I, emboldened by her courage, reached out my hand, Alisa suddenly pulled out the rapier and brought it back to my neck.
“I told you to stay still, didn’t I? Move again. Next time, you’ll really die.”
“……”
“This is my revenge. You raped me, so I’ll rape you too.”
Declaring this as if reaffirming it to herself, she plunged the rapier back into the bed, then unhooked and removed her bra. The ample breasts I had once seen in the Imperial Palace garden were revealed once more. Their size was enough to fill a hand, with firm elasticity that kept their shape perfectly upright, without the slightest sag. Their form was flawless, and the light pink nipples at their tips aroused an impulse to immediately devour them. Captivated by their irresistible charm, I could only stare at her breasts endlessly.
When I finally came to my senses, Alisa was taking off my pants.
“……”
She gazed at me without a word.
Understanding what she meant, I subtly lifted my hips.
Finally, my pants came down, and Alisa, having also removed my underwear, looked at my penis and asked.
“What on earth did you do?”
“To what?”
“…Why did it get so big? It wasn’t like this before.”
Even though she declared she would rape me, she seemed afraid at the thought of inserting a penis the size of an arm. Honestly, if I were a woman, I’d be horrified if someone told me to insert something like that for my first experience. It’s not Alisa’s first time, but it’s not much different, really.
I gave a lame answer.
“It just… happened.”
“It just happened? Humph! If you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t. I’m not really curious anyway.”
She said she wasn’t curious, but her expression told a different story. At her cute reaction, I chuckled and revealed the truth.
“Actually, someone gave me a spiritual elixir as a health food, but it turned out to be an aphrodisiac. After I took it, it got that big.”
“What on earth did you eat to make it… Never mind. The size doesn’t matter anyway.”
It was a short conversation, but it seemed to significantly ease the tension. Alisa slowly stood up and grabbed the waistband of her underwear. Then, meeting my gaze as if to say ‘watch closely,’ she pulled her underwear down.
Her underwear, sliding down her firm thighs, fell onto my stomach, and finally, Alisa’s pussy came into view. Her pussy was no different from when I first saw it. It was still beautiful, pure, and moist.
‘Moist?’
At first, I could attribute it to having given her a lot of pheromones, but not now. Even though I hadn’t touched her with a single fingertip, she was aroused and moist.
Under my persistent gaze, Alisa seemed to realize her own state, slightly recoiled her thighs, and quickly sat back down on my waist.
“Don’t get the wrong idea. I just got wet beforehand so it wouldn’t hurt.”
“I didn’t say anything?”
“Be quiet! If you keep talking, I’ll kill you.”
“…Right.”
After hearing death threats so many times, I felt no emotion. When I simply nodded, Alisa seemed offended. She bit her lip tightly, then raised herself on her knees and gripped my penis. Moving on her knees, she aligned the angle of her pussy with my penis, then looked down at me.
“Watch closely. How I rape you.”
As if no more words were needed, Alisa descended with that last remark.
A deep squelch!
A penis the size of an arm was sucked into Alisa’s pussy in the blink of an eye. It was an insertion of that much force.
“Ugh… Ngh! Urgh!”
Even though she was wet, it seemed impossible to take something of this size all at once, and Alisa groaned in pain. Her entire body trembling pitifully.
However, apart from emotions, my body was rejoicing in the pleasure felt as the vaginal walls vibrated. The thought that I was feeling good while Alisa was in pain filled me with guilt.
‘I have to hold back.’
I clenched my lower abdomen tightly so I wouldn’t finish too quickly like a premature ejaculator, and Alisa, seemingly misunderstanding, frowned and glared at me.
“Are you feeling good? Your penis got harder, didn’t it? Are you getting off on being raped?”
“……”
“You pervert. I really hate people like you.”
Even as she said such things, she endured the pain, pulling my penis out and then taking it back in. Alisa’s pussy was unique. Like rose thorns, large, zigzagging bumps would catch and stimulate the entire shaft with every movement, like speed bumps. Even the size of each bump was different, so there was no dulling of the repeated stimulation.
As I silently endured the pleasure she bestowed, I suddenly noticed beads of sweat on Alisa’s forehead. Her pussy was still too narrow and tight to fully accommodate my penis. That was truly regrettable.
As I pondered, I came up with a solution that wouldn’t provoke her resistance.
“Alisa. Are you satisfied with just this?”
“Ugh! What… what are you talking about?”
“I’m asking if you’re satisfied with just paying me back. Shouldn’t revenge be repaid several times over?”
“That…”
Alisa couldn’t continue, as if she hadn’t thought that far. She flinched, seemingly devising a method, then began to scan my body. The fact that all those spots wouldn’t show outwardly but would cause severe pain sent a chill down my spine.
‘Oh, for fuck’s sake!’
She said ‘rape,’ but she seems to be considering using violence. I quickly blurted out a suggestion.
“H-how about a kiss!”
“…A kiss?”
“Yes! You force yourself on them and even kiss them. It can inflict tremendous humiliation on the other person! This is advice from an experienced rapist!”
In fact, every time I’d violated countless women, kissing them only increased the ‘rape level’. At the sincerity born from my experience, Alisa’s eyes truly filled with contempt.
“Must be nice being a rapist. You trash.”
“……”
“Still, it’s not bad. Deborah, that bitch, was biting and sucking on your lips. I’ll take them away from her.”
As expected, Alisa, mentioning Deborah as if she had kept the afternoon’s events in mind, covered my lips with an ecstatic expression. Any hesitation about kissing could never overcome her jealousy. I transferred pheromone-infused saliva, waiting for Alisa’s pain to lessen.
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