Holy Kingdom – Counterattack (7)

“Chuup… Heup… Ueup!!”

Only after a prolonged deep kiss that left Lena’s eyes half-rolled back did Ian finally pull away.

“Puhah! Huh… Haaa….”

Lena exhaled rough, heated breaths. Her face, redder than ever, radiated an inexplicable sensuality.

“Lena, you weren’t planning to lose consciousness already, were you?”

“Ah…”

The cock stood just as firm as before – no, even more rigidly erect.

Lena had no choice but to accept this irresistible situation.

Ian glanced out the window. Pale moonlight streamed in faintly.

“There’s still plenty of night left. Let’s begin the main event.”

“Huh?”

In one swift motion, Ian flipped Lena onto her stomach. Gripping her hips, he lifted them and plunged deep inside her in a single thrust.

-Squelch!

“Haaaaak…! Heup….”

Lena’s waist jerked violently from the overwhelming impact. She clenched her teeth, unwilling to show Ian the reactions he desired.

“Still have enough spirit left to resist, I see.”

“Heuk… You bas…tard-“

Thud, bang, bang, bang!

“Kkeuuk… Heang! Haang… Haet!”

At first, he mercilessly pounded her deepest depths. Then suddenly stopped, slowly grinding against one particular spot.

“Lena, remember when I said I’d already memorized every inch of your body?”

Grind.

“T-this… Heak… Haang….”

“This spot reacted well too.”

Thrust, thrust- press

“Not there… Hehee… Hhaat…♡”

Her weak resistance quickly crumbled as melted moans and the creaking bed filled the room.

“Huh… Perfect tightness.”

Ian savored the vivid reactions, relishing the slick inner walls that perfectly hugged his cock – proof her body craved him.

“Come to think of it, I’ve neglected your upper half. Let’s balance things out.”

He reached out and roughly grabbed her violently shaking breasts.

“Haang… Don’t need… that, Hiyuk… Heeeet…!”

“Not bad – shape, size, texture all decent.”

Top tier among women he’d experienced. Ian evaluated her body while kneading her breasts.

“My body… isn’t… Haueet… your toy…”

“We made a ‘promise.’ At least for this moment, you are my toy.”

“Heuk… That’s… coercion… You think this treatment… Hehee…”

“Then let’s conduct a fun experiment with my toy.”

Ian stopped his violent hip movements and lightly flicked his fingers.

-Click.

Lena immediately sensed something wrong.

“Heuet… Et… Huh…?”

Her breasts were clearly being squeezed. Yet she felt absolutely nothing.

“Wh-what did you do?”

“With your mana circuits in my control, I can do many things. If I can make certain areas hypersensitive… the opposite is also possible.”

To demonstrate, Ian roughly pinched Lena’s hardened nipple.

-Yank.

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“Et…… It’s true.”

Dumbfounded, Lena felt absolutely nothing from her breasts.

“Th-that’s impossible. How can this…?”

“Brutes who use mana as crudely as you could never imagine such applications.”

Manipulating another’s bodily sensations through their mana circuits. Though potentially lethal, it was child’s play for Ian.

“Of course it’s only temporary. When I release it, all accumulated sensations will flood you at once.”

“…Wh-what? Wait that means…”

“So prepare yourself mentally.”

Ian continued twisting, pinching, and stimulating her nipples.

“Ar-are you insane? If you do that…”

Lena’s expression shifted from panic to terror. She could barely handle his assault as is. If pent-up pleasure flooded her all at once…

“Ian, calm down and listen-“

Finally understanding, Lena pleaded, but Ian had no intention of stopping.

“Ian? Please stop. I’ll do anything else instead. Okay?”

“Talking means you’ve rested enough. Now focus below.”

Ian snorted and resumed piston motions.

Thud, bang, bang, bang!

“Kkeuuk… Stop… Heang! Haang… Haet!”

Unlike her breasts, Lena vividly felt everything below. All she could do was gasp and moan.

Later, Ian stopped fondling her breasts.

“Good. Time to check the results.”

“Heuk… Don’t… Ah… Ahk!”

At her fragile plea, Ian paused momentarily. Lena turned desperately, locking eyes with him.

“Ukh… Huk… Please. You don’t need to go this far.”

“Hmm.”

-Drip.

Tears streamed down Lena’s cheeks.

“…Apologies. I simply can’t resist seeing your reaction.”

-Click.

The moment he snapped his fingers.

“Ah…?”

Her breasts ignited. Nipples felt ripped off.

Amidst whiting-out consciousness, Lena felt another emotion.

ㅡI’m happy

“Nngooooohhhk♡”

Lena screamed something between a shriek and moan as she spectacularly gushed fluids.

“Kyauk… Nghhot♡ Cumming… Kkeeet… Ot♡”

Writhing in overwhelming pleasure, Lena climaxed repeatedly, convulsing for some time.

“Ha. Magnificent sight.”

No trace remained of the wise, strong-willed swordswoman. Before Ian lay only a bitch in heat, debasing herself.

Best of all were her eyes. Once shining like sapphires, now dull and clouded. At least at night, this suited Lena perfectly.

“What a pathetic display. A Hero Party member reduced to this. Humanity’s future looks bleak.”

“Kk… U… Ht… Haang…”

“Where did that arrogant attitude go?”

“Hh… Et…”

Even to Ian’s sarcasm, Lena could only intermittently moan and gasp.

“That was a simple experiment. Now to test the opposite.”

“Ah… Ah… U…”

At Ian’s touch, Lena flinched. She weakly tried crawling forward.

“Trying to escape. Inevitable, I suppose.”

-Clank.

“Uk?!”

Blue mana cuffs instantly bound Lena’s arms to the bedframe – restraints allowing no resistance.

She faced Ian again.

“Pl… ease…”

“Consider it a brief respite.”

Ian inserted fingers into her crimson valley.

-Squelch.

Thick love juices coated his hand.

“Ah, ah… No…”

Lena despaired. She felt nothing below. This was the “opposite” Ian meant. Though freed from hellish pleasure, she couldn’t rejoice.

“Ukh… Stop…”

“I recall this being another weak spot.”

Ian persistently stimulated her clitoris with juice-slicked fingers. Circling gently before flicking harder.

“Heuk… Huk…”

Terror beyond fear filled Lena’s eyes. Breast stimulation alone nearly made her faint. If pleasure from her clit, violated pussy, and cock all flooded at once-

“Don’t be so afraid.”

-Swish.

Ian wiped her tears.

“Just enjoy it.”

He buried his face in her nape, carefully biting.

“Nghhit… Haaaat!”

-Squelch.

Simultaneously, Ian impaled her, preparing his finish.

-Lick… Chuup…

His rough breath and body heat traced Lena’s shoulders, collarbones, breasts.

“Heuet… Uuk…”

“Calm down.”

Kissing her shoulder, Ian stroked her back like soothing a child.

“Feeling better now?”

Sniffling, Lena shook her head.

“…Hate this. Please stop…”

“Don’t worry. You won’t die.”

Continuing his caresses, Ian gradually increased thrusting speed.

Then buried himself to the hilt.

-Squelch.

“Uk… Et…”

“Now. Let’s go together.”

-Click.

He snapped his fingers. Then poured all pent-up desire into her cervix.

“Kkuuk…”

-Splurt!

White liquid gushed from his tip, filling her womb.

Then… all accumulated pleasure overwhelmed Lena. Lightning-like shock. Unimaginable tingling seized her body.

“―――♡”

Her back arched like a bow, mouth gaping uncontrollably.

“Kkeok…… Kkuk… Kkeuk… Kk…”

Only deflating noises escaped Lena’s mouth before-

-Thud.

Her head lolled, body going limp.

“Oh dear.”

Ian quickly assessed her. Merely unconscious – nothing critical.

“That was close. Good thing I took precautions.”

The brain protection spell saved her. Any later and her mind might’ve fried. Even Ian was slightly stunned by her extreme reaction.

“Well, this provides sufficient field data.”

He gently stroked her golden hair.

“Lena, you look quite amusing. Not that you can hear me.”

Her state was pitiful. Rolled-back eyes, drooling mouth. Occasionally convulsing, milky fluid spurting between her legs.

“Beautiful in another sense.”

Even ravaged in the Holy Kingdom, she’d maintained pride. Who’d imagine this broken state? The Hero certainly wouldn’t. To Ian, this was his exclusive spectacle.

Later, Lena barely opened her eyes.

“U… Uuk…”

Swollen red eyes, cracked lips. Even speaking seemed difficult.

Seeing Ian, she trembled violently.

“…Hh… Sorry… Heuet… Please… Wrong… Spare me…”

Half-mad, she endlessly begged forgiveness.

“Wrong, you say…”

Ian had no further plans, but saw no reason not to exploit this.

“Lena, you misunderstand. I only sought your happiness. You resisted, so I made you embrace instinct.”

“Yes… Yes… I’ll obey… Please…”

Even to near-nonsense, Lena nodded frantically – instinct overriding reason.

“Good. Now we’ll enjoy this night together.”

Ian smiled contentedly and stretched.

What followed was endless hours of entangled frenzy.

On the bed.

On the desk.

Against the window.

On floor mats.

Hugging, pushing, kneeling, lifting Lena.

“Scream louder.”

Thud, thud, squelch!

“Hhaat… Haang… Ohohot♡”

Ian devoured her in every position, every location.

Lena’s attitude noticeably changed. Gone was resistance – she freely accepted his cock.

Squelch, bang, bang, bang!

“Heaat! Haang, Hng, Het!”

“How does it feel now?”

“Haa… Happy… Ehehehet♡”

Though slurring, Lena smiled blissfully, embracing Ian. Her hips naturally matched his rhythm.

“Lena, name the man pleasuring you.”

“Heuk… Ian♡… Nghhot♡… Ian’s cock… Feels good… Ohohoohhk♡”

“Good. Remember this feeling.”

As if waiting, Lena answered instantly. In reward, Ian flooded her depths with seed again.

**

“Kuk!”

-Bang!

Grabbed by the collar, Ian slammed against the wall.

“Ian, my mistake was thinking you’d change.”

“Huh… Second time you’ve grabbed me like this.”

“Right. But this won’t end like last time. Only one of us dies today.”

Lena glared coldly, murder in her eyes.

“…Last night, I admit crossing lines. As apology-“

-Swish.

“Uk?!”

When Ian’s palm touched her back, Lena recoiled in panic.

“Wh-what trickery now?!”

She trembled violently – yesterday’s terror imprinted as trauma.

“Don’t move. Or I’ll blast your hands off.”

“Calm down. I released the contract binding you.”

“…Contract?”

“Yes. You’re completely free. Your body no longer reacts to my mana.”

“…Why release it suddenly? What’s your game?”

“Our arrangement was promised. But I overstepped. Fair exchange, no? Leave now if you wish.”

Ian raised his hands in surrender. The contract would’ve dissolved at the ceremony anyway – no real loss.

Lena’s murderous glare softened to confusion.

“…Thanks for releasing it. But you think that absolves nearly killing me?”

“For someone violated, you seemed quite enthusiastic.”

Ian shrugged.

“Madman! Who’d enjoy being impaled-“

“Hmm… ‘Ian’s cock feels good.’ ‘I’m happy.’ Was it?”

“W-wait!”

Lena’s face flushed crimson instantly.

“Quite vulgar phrases, spoken without hesitation.”

“That’s because you kept… Uk…”

Trailing off, Lena averted her gaze.

After the sensation experiment, Ian had surprisingly treated her gently, balancing pleasure and rest.

“Uum…”

However denied, Lena had ultimately enjoyed their final hours together.

“…Fine. A little. Just slightly enjoyable. Lying would be worse.”

“Appreciate the honesty.”

Ian smiled, stepping closer. His gaze remained leisurely.

“So, better than with the Hero?”

“…Pfft.”

Lena burst out laughing.

Ian stared stiffly.

“Why laugh?”

“You’re seriously asking?”

Lena shook her head incredulously, snorting.

“Mock Jade so much, yet you’re obsessed. You’ve been chanting his name since yesterday.”

“Ha. Everyone cares about the Hero.”

“If only. Your interest is… peculiar. Feeling competitive?”

“What? I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that nonsense.”

“Then why keep comparing yourself to Jade through me? Strange, no?”

“…”

Direct hits. Ian couldn’t rebut.

‘Me? Caring about that half-wit Hero?’

Truthfully, he couldn’t claim complete indifference.

But this was Lena’s doing.

‘My power and knowledge surpass his. Naturally, my masculinity too.’

Thus he expected Lena to abandon Jade for him. Her reaction defied expectations.

-Tsk.

Lena glared icily.

“Wake up. Jade and I love each other.”

A quiet but firm declaration carrying more than anger – scorn, mockery, even pity.

“Listen well, Ian. No matter what magic tricks or violations, my heart won’t change. Think I’ll abandon love to become your toy?”

“…”

“Don’t mistake coerced words for reality. It only deepens my hatred. Not that it matters – no further relations anyway.”

After this tirade, Lena indifferently turned and closed the bathroom door.

-Slam!

Ian blankly stared at the shut door.

“Ha… Amusing.”

The muttered words carried emotion – mockery? Resignation? Even he couldn’t tell.

‘Are all women like this? Or just her?’

When she’d clung to him screaming below, he’d thought her heart surrendered too. Believed he’d thoroughly broken her.

Yet.

To regain composure mere hours later.

The contract dissolved. After the ceremony, their relationship would end completely.

‘Seems I got played.’

Ian closed his eyes with hollow resignation.