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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Chaos
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“Oook…! Ooooh…! Ghwaaaaaaaah!”
Master. I told you.
The people you’ve dealt with and people who’ve had even a little bit of knight training are on a completely different level.
“My… strength…! My strength…! Aaaaaaaah! Ghwaaaaaaaah!”
Especially humans like Orland, who have the Hero’s blood. I could never drain his life force on my own.
“Ugh…! Guuuuuuh…!”
See, Master. Wasn’t I right?
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“Wow, fuck…! He’s tough as hell.”
“Hah… Hah…”
Sophia and I faced each other, our faces drenched in sweat.
Because of the mark, Sophia couldn’t curse at me directly, but she glared at me with narrowed eyes.
Feeling guilty myself, I avoided her gaze and looked at Orland instead.
Orland, the Hero’s nephew.
As a powerful man who inherited the Hero’s blood, he couldn’t even be properly hypnotized by a single, weak succubus.
Only when Sophia and I simultaneously used our life force absorption and hypnosis did he finally collapse and start to cum.
“If this bastard had lived a slightly more wholesome life, we’d all be dead, wouldn’t we?”
“Probably, don’t you think?”
Orland lay on the floor with his pants pulled down, trembling.
The way he was cumming in spurts looked like a broken fire hydrant or a sewer vomiting up old filth.
I nudged his cock with my foot and said,
“Let’s drain a little more. Let’s keep squeezing until he can’t even get hard for anyone but you.”
Sophia frowned at my command and said,
“How much more?”
“We have to keep doing it until he can’t get excited even when he sees Sylvia or other women. After that, we move on to the next plan.”
“It’s nice that he’s full of life force, but will this really work?”
“It’ll work. This time, you keep planting suggestions, okay? ‘You only get excited when you see Sophia. You can’t get an erection for anyone but Sophia.’ Like that.”
“Got it, Master.”
Following my command, Sophia moved to Orland’s head again.
I placed my hand on Orland’s stomach and once again commanded Sophia.
“Begin.”
“Nghoooooook!”
Orland’s back arched like a bow.
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The sticky moans, the ecstatic hip movements.
The beautiful naked body still vivid in his mind.
Sophia was a perfect woman.
“Haa, Orland… put it in now…”
She was a perfect woman, incomparable to this ordinary woman groaning in front of him now.
“What? Not yet? Just a second…”
She was incomparable to the ordinary woman sucking Orland’s cock in front of him now.
The woman buried her face in Orland’s crotch and moved her head diligently, but Orland’s limp cock, like a dried radish, showed no signs of getting up.
The woman, who had been moving back and forth with her mouth open, stuck out her tongue and looked at Orland with a puzzled expression.
Her appropriately full breasts and stiff, pink nipples.
Her ass, with an addictive, soft feel when held, and her smooth, hairless pussy, shaved for him.
“O-Orland?”
The woman was, by anyone’s standards, a very attractive woman.
When he had started sleeping with her, his fellow knights had praised him for it.
But strangely, right now, he felt no interest in the woman’s body.
Even when the woman anxiously grabbed his cock and shook it, even rubbing it with her breasts, he felt no stimulation at all.
“Wh-what’s wrong? Huh? Are you tired of me?”
The woman broke into a cold sweat and grabbed Orland’s hand.
Orland thought to himself, she was too clingy anyway, and I was going to get rid of her, so let’s just do it now.
“Hey, I’m leaving. I’m not in the mood today.”
“Orland?”
Orland ignored the woman’s call.
The bed they had frequently used was now so loose at the joints that it shook with the slightest movement.
Orland had been putting off buying a new one, saying he’d get one when he had the chance.
The old bed.
Orland thought this old bed was like his relationship with the woman.
It was familiar and comfortable, but ultimately, it was loosely connected and bound to collapse someday.
Orland felt that if he was going to end the relationship, he had to do it now.
“Hey.”
Dragging out this relationship any longer wasn’t good for many reasons.
Orland exhaled a puff of cigarette smoke.
The white smoke stood out in the orange light.
The woman, covering herself with a blanket, looked at Orland with an anxious face.
“Let’s end it. Now. It’s not like we’re going to get married. Instead of continuing like this, you should find a good man and live well.”
“What? What are you talking about all of a sudden? You… why are you suddenly being like this?”
Orland turned his back.
And he thought of another woman.
Sophia.
Everything he had experienced out of curiosity had seeped into his body like poison.
The intense pleasure he had never felt before had turned every woman he had ever known into worthless beings.
The naked woman, covering herself with a blanket, was shouting at Orland.
“Hey! Isn’t this too much? Huh? How can you just leave like this?”
The woman was sobbing.
She seemed very hurt.
Orland took another drag from his cigarette and said, it was best to inhale deeply when his thoughts were complicated.
Because the hazy sensation that momentarily filled his head made him forget everything.
“Hey, it was just a physical relationship. You enjoyed it too, so why are you fucking crying like this?”
The woman didn’t seem to understand Orland’s words.
She had many memories with Orland, and she was sure there was affection between them.
How many personal stories had they shared?
Even if he was a bad person, how many secrets did only the two of them know?
That’s why the woman trembled with a sense of betrayal.
She sobbed and shouted at Orland.
“You bastard…! You impotent bastard…! You, how could you do this to me? Huh?”
Orland felt bad.
Strangely, an unpleasant feeling he had never felt when abandoning other women was scratching at his heart.
“Are you really tired of me? Hey!”
Orland ignored the curses flying at him from behind.
If he closed the door, he wouldn’t hear them.
It had always been like that.
He could easily forget the faces of the hurt people just by turning his back.
And if he pretended nothing was wrong and lived his life, the other person would eventually forget everything and live normally too.
“Ah… fuck.”
But today, Orland had a bitter taste in his mouth.
Smacking his lips, Orland moved.
Going down the stairs, Orland thought of Sylvia.
Her breasts, her touch, were an unknown pleasure Orland had never experienced before.
Sylvia was the “prey” he had proudly proclaimed to his friends, and she was the woman who would go to the magic tower and earn him his spending money.
He thought of her swaying breasts and the alluring outline of her ass visible through her skirt.
“Haa…”
But he wasn’t excited.
He had thought that holding her was his life’s goal, but now he felt that such pleasure was meaningless.
Orland moved quickly.
He had to find Sylvia.
The park where she often walked, the library she frequented to read, the shopping district where she sometimes bought food, and even the secluded spots.
Orland, who had been sweating and searching until the end of class bell rang, could see a crowd of female students pouring out.
The magic department seemed to have had supplementary classes today.
Sylvia stood out even in the crowd.
Her large breasts, her long, flowing silver hair.
And her sparkling golden eyes.
Her lewd figure, as if it contained all the lust in the world, and her fresh smile.
Orland was about to wave at Sylvia.
He was going to smile naturally and try to revive his lust.
“Hehe.”
But when a familiar laugh reached his ears, Orland’s gaze naturally shifted.
When he saw Sophia approaching from behind Sylvia, tying her hair, he felt his face flush and his heart pound.
His lower body swelled to the point of making his back ache, and his breath quickened on its own.
“Ah…”
Sophia, who had been laughing and chatting with Sylvia, naturally made eye contact with Orland and then pointed to a secluded back alley with her finger.
Sylvia, who finally noticed him, looked surprised to see Orland.
“Oh, Orland. D-did you come to see me?”
He was looking at Sylvia’s face.
Her flushed face and fidgeting fingers expressed her emotions.
He could feel her pure affection, her inability to hide her feelings for him.
But he felt nothing.
If he lowered his head, he could see her breasts swaying, but Orland’s eyes kept following Sophia.
Sophia, who disappeared quietly with a sway of her skirt.
Would he be able to hold Sophia in his arms today?
Orland was confused.
He wanted to know for sure if this feeling was just a temporary emotion.
“Um… Mr. Orland?”
“Ah, I have something to do. Move.”
Orland pushed Sylvia aside with a much colder voice than usual and then disappeared into the back alley after Sophia.
Sylvia could only stare blankly at the suddenly disappearing Orland with a dumbfounded expression.
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“Uhoooooooot!”
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