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How to Survive as a Knight’s Son – Chapter 106

.。.:✧ The Scramble (7) ✧:.。.

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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Her red, glistening flesh was slick with fluids. The fluids pooled below, then overflowed.

The fluids trickling down her buttocks were incredibly lewd. Her hands, spreading her labia, trembled.

The prim and proper noblewoman was now begging for my cock, her most private parts exposed.

“Haa… haa…”

Her flushed skin, plump red lips, and heated gaze aroused me.

My cock grew harder. Adelia licked her lips, her eyes fixed on my throbbing member.

I slowly pushed the tip of my cock into her.

“Haa…!”

Adelia writhed, even though only the tip had entered. Her hands, losing strength, released her labia, which closed around my cock.

The sensation wasn’t unpleasant, but it couldn’t compare to the sight of her spreading herself and watching the insertion in real-time.

“Ahem. Keep them spread.”

I gently stroked her cheek, then moved my hand down to her pert breasts, lightly pinching her nipple.

“Haa…! Y-Yes…!”

She bucked her hips, a surge of fluids gushing from her. Her trembling hands spread her labia wide again.

I slowly pushed my cock in, allowing her to savor the moment.

The sight of my massive cock disappearing into her narrow opening was magical. The mysteries of the human body.

Her inner flesh, welcoming the intruder, clung to my cock, leaving no space. It wasn’t enough. It squeezed me, as if trying to break me.

Fortunately, the flood of fluids lessened the pressure. On the contrary, it guided my cock deeper, into a bottomless pit of pleasure and warmth, like a mother’s embrace.

“Gah… i-it’s inside…! I-I… ah…!”

Adelia’s womb was naturally short. My cock was still a few inches from being fully sheathed, even though the tip had already reached her cervix.

And yet, she writhed, throwing her head back and moaning, her toes curled, her thigh muscles contracting and spasming.

“Not yet. It’s too early to celebrate.”

I whispered, holding her steady.

“Yes…?”

The once dignified noblewoman looked up at me, her face completely unguarded.

“If you’re leaking this much, you can handle a little more.”

“hng…?”

She tilted her head quizzically. I pushed my cock deeper, the tip forcing its way past her cervix.

Her inner flesh resisted, but the ruthless tyrant ignored its protests, molding her insides to its shape.

As it reached its base, her slick flesh clung to me, spasming wildly.

The resulting pleasure, like a speeding sports car, shot up my spine.

My mind went blank. I felt a sense of oneness with her, as if my cock had melted into her. I couldn’t help but moan.

“Mmm…”

Still, I was in a better state than Adelia.

“Gah…”

She thrashed like a fish out of water, her eyes rolling back in her head.

After all, she had been pent up for days, her body on the verge of exploding.

I embraced her, her breasts pressing against my chest.

Her sweet breath, as she buried her face in my shoulder, sent shivers down my spine. I kissed her neck and whispered,

“Do you feel it? Your womb, wrapped so tightly around my cock? It’s as if it’s begging for my seed. What a lewd pussy.”

“Haa… n-no… Adelia isn’t lewd… Haa…!”

Adelia shook her head.

“Even after welcoming my cock so eagerly? Adelia, be honest. How long has it been since you’ve used this lewd pussy?”

“Agh… t-twenty-one years…”

She had stopped having relations after giving birth to Usebia.

I couldn’t understand her late husband. To have such a beautiful, sensual wife and not touch her?

“Even so, your reaction is too sensitive. Why?”

“Haa… i-it’s just…”

“Are you hesitating to answer your master? You, my slave?”

“N-No! It’s just… it’s so big and hot…”

“Was your late husband’s different?”

I leaned back, our bodies separating slightly, and looked into her eyes.

She gasped and averted her gaze, her lips trembling seductively. I kissed her, and her tongue eagerly met mine.

Slurp. It was a greedy kiss, as if she were trying to swallow my tongue.

“Madam, a slave should have no secrets from her master.”

“Haa… you’re right. It was different. It was so small and thin, even smaller than a finger…”

“Then I’m the first to have gone this deep?”

I pressed down on her lower abdomen, and her inner muscles contracted rhythmically around my cock.

“Agh…! Y-Yes… My husband’s only ever reached the entrance… And he would finish after just a few thrusts…”

“Then you’ve never truly felt pleasure.”

“Y-You’re right. This is the first time… So… so… please move…! Please… ravish this pussy that’s now yours…!”

Adelia, unable to hold back any longer, licked my neck like a cat, urging me on.

I lifted her legs over my shoulders and mounted her, her hips rising, her body bent in half.

She didn’t seem to be in pain. Her body was flexible. Our faces were so close that our breaths mingled.

I kissed her again and began to thrust into her roughly.

“Mmm…!”

Her moans were trapped in my mouth.

It didn’t matter. Her bucking hips, the whites of her eyes, and the saliva dribbling from our joined lips told me how much pleasure she was feeling.

Her pussy, not to be outdone, squeezed me relentlessly.

Slurp, slurp. The lewd sound of our coupling, flesh slapping against flesh, filled the room.

“Haa…! A-Allen… I-I’m going to lose my mind! I don’t know… I’ve never… Haaa…!”

As soon as I broke the kiss, Adelia screamed.

“How is it? Is it as good as you expected?”

“Haa… Yes… It’s good. So good…! I feel like I’ve wasted half my life…! Ah, Allen… I’m coming…!”

She thrashed her head back and forth, her pussy contracting sharply, squeezing my cock. She was close.

“Not yet.”

“Haa… y-yes…?”

I pulled out until only the tip of my cock remained inside her, then lowered my stance.

Adelia, on the verge of climax, whimpered and ground her hips against me.

I grabbed her buttocks and pulled her closer, thrusting back in.

This time, the tip of my cock scraped against the top of her pussy, then pressed against a particularly sensitive spot.

“Gah…”

Adelia convulsed and thrashed.

I held her down firmly, forcing her to focus solely on the pleasure. At the same time, I pressed down on her clitoris, which was now fully exposed.

“hmph…!”

She could no longer even scream. She froze, her body rigid.

But that was just her outward appearance. Inside, her pussy spasmed wildly, milking my cock.

If not for the flood of fluids, I would have worried that my cock might break. The intense stimulation brought me quickly to the brink.

“Adelia, I’m coming.”

“N-No…!”

Adelia was terrified. If I came inside her now, she thought she might lose her mind.

That was her mistake. A prey showing weakness to a predator? It only aroused me further. I thrust even harder.

I pushed deeper, as if trying to pour my seed directly into her womb, and released my pent-up semen.

“Aaaaaah…”

With each pulse of my cock, Adelia thrashed like a caught fish. Even after I finished, her body continued to twitch intermittently.

“Haa. Haa. Haa…”

She stared blankly at the ceiling, gasping for air. I pulled out, and my cock slid out of her pussy with a soft pop.

“Whew.”

Her pussy, having been stretched by my massive cock, was now wide open.

Her inner flesh, slick with fluids and semen, was visible, as was the white fluid trickling out. It was the sight of a woman completely broken and ravished.

My cock, satisfied, went limp. Someone, however, was displeased.

“I-It’s my turn…!”

Usebia, having recovered her strength while I was pleasuring Adelia, crawled over and took my cock into her mouth.

Slurp, slurp. She sucked on my cock roughly, her breasts jiggling enticingly. I squeezed them, and she looked up at me with a playful smile.

“Me… me too…!”

Adelia, not to be outdone, dragged her exhausted body closer and began to suck on the base of my cock. Fortunately, my cock was long and thick enough for both of them.

The mother and daughter, eyeing each other competitively, serviced me. When I touched their breasts or stroked their hair, they smiled.

They were like puppies, wagging their tails, eager for praise. If this wasn’t heaven, what was?

My limp cock, under their combined efforts, began to stir again. The mother and daughter’s eyes lit up, and they glared at each other. Usebia, the more experienced and energetic of the two, moved first.

She lay on her back, like a beast surrendering, and spread her labia with her own hand, pleading,

“M-Master, please use your lewd slave’s pussy…!”

“No! My pussy is more delicious…!”

Adelia, not to be outdone, lay beside her daughter and spread her own pussy. I couldn’t help but smirk.

I was a greedy man, not satisfied with just one.

I placed Adelia on top of Usebia, then pushed my cock into Usebia.

“Haaa!! It’s here…!”

“M-Master…!”

Usebia, having been chosen, smiled brightly and trembled. Adelia, on the other hand, looked at me with teary eyes.

But that was only for a moment. As my hand entered her pussy, she began to tremble, just like her daughter.

“Haaa…!”

I used my cock and my hand to pleasure both mother and daughter equally. They, forgetting their rivalry, began to kiss and caress each other.

I rewarded the reconciled mother and daughter by coming inside each of them once.

Of course, they weren’t satisfied and began to fight over my cock again.

The night of pleasure continued until neither mother nor daughter had the strength to move.

I stood up, seeing the pale light of dawn filtering through the window. On the table lay the mother and daughter, covered in semen.

Semen trickled from both their pussies. No cultural heritage could compare to this magnificent sight. I could attest to that.

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“I hear Archbishop Racheni gave another long speech to the citizens.”

A disgruntled voice echoed through the court’s meeting room. Bronce II frowned, looking out the window. His gaze was fixed on the church in the center of the square.

The church, a typical example of Gothic architecture, towered over the surrounding wooden and plaster buildings.

The number of people leaving the mass was countless. It seemed as if every citizen of the capital had attended.

Even considering that religion was a part of life in this era, it was an enormous number. That was because the renowned Archbishop Racheni was visiting the capital.

“Who told you to get a divorce?”

Gale, a member of the honorary court knighthood and a military advisor, chided the King.

Having grown up together and shared many hardships, he was the only advisor who could speak frankly to the King.

Bronce II turned around, a look of indignation on his face.

“I followed the church’s laws. How was I supposed to know the Queen was my relative?”

“Yes, your cousin. A distant cousin, separated by hundreds of years. I can understand why Archbishop Racheni is so upset.”

“Hmph. Whose side are you on?”

Bronce II slumped back into his chair.

“Don’t worry about Archbishop Racheni. All he can do is preach and criticize. He has neither the ability nor the will to take direct action. However… Duke Beneng is a different matter.”

Gale said, reading a report from his spies in Duke Beneng’s territory.

“You still suspect my uncle? Why? I ended up attacking Count Bruah, and he didn’t intervene.”

Bronce II was indifferent. Gale had been constantly warning him to be wary of Duke Beneng.

“If he were the type to simply follow the tide, he wouldn’t have married a princess of the Bosch royal family, nor would he have used it as a pretext to trade with the Southern Continent and increase his power. Duke Beneng still covets the throne. Even if I’m wrong, you must not forget that a powerful man will always be tempted to use his power.”

Bronce II nodded. He had never regretted listening to the advice of his long-time subordinate and friend.

“I’ll send more spies. Now, about that… fellow… when is his audience?”

Bronce II changed the subject. Gale knew who he was talking about. He had been the subject of many meetings.

“You’re not referring to Sir Allen, the man who single-handedly killed a troll, has never lost a duel, and has achieved a string of overwhelming victories against stronger opponents, are you?”

“Hmph. He’s just a womanizer who seduces women with his good looks.”

As soon as Allen was mentioned in Eleanor’s letter, Bronce II had begun investigating him.

He knew that Allen had been a wild child from a young age and had a reputation as a womanizer.

As an older brother, he couldn’t help but be wary of him.

“Please don’t say that when you meet him. If he’s even half as capable as the rumors suggest, he would be a great asset to us. He could be a key figure in keeping Duke Beneng, who covets the throne, in check.”

Gale, on the other hand, believed they should embrace him. The more he investigated Allen, the more he was reminded of the heroic deeds of legendary knights.

What was surprising was that this young man, who had achieved feats comparable to legendary knights, was not even thirty years old.

His future was even more promising than his present. And by annexing Count Bruah’s territory, he had become a powerful lord, comparable to Dressten.

In other words, he had become a major power that even the King couldn’t easily challenge. If they could bring him under their wing, he would be a great asset.

“How can I trust a bat who has one foot on my side and the other on Dressten’s?”

“Haa… So what are you going to do?”

“We’ll have to have a showdown. He’ll have to choose between me and Dressten.”

Bronce II intended to force Allen to make a choice. And if he chose Dressten, he would hold him accountable for seducing his sister, Eleanor.

After all, everything he had built was a castle of sand. Hadn’t he annexed Count Bruah’s territory in the name of the royal family?

He had the authority to grant the title of Count of Bruah to a high-ranking family, which would create a powerful threat for Allen before he could even consolidate his power.

However, the moment he met Allen, Bronce II realized that he was the one who had to make a choice. And that he only had one option.

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“It’s been a while, Your Highness. Or rather… Brother.”

His sister, Eleanor, whom he thought he would never see again, looked up at him smugly, her hand intertwined with Allen’s.

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[Translator Notes]

Bruh the chappie ended on bad timing!!

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How to Survive as a Noble

How to Survive as a Noble

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Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2022
After my skull was cracked open as karmic retribution for my delinquent acts, I regained the memories of my past life. Only then did I realize I was walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff. But I can't just give up being a delinquent, can I?

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Waffle
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