Chapter 389 Part 2
「Goah!」
If I were to put the sounds I heard into words, they would sound something like this. By the way, it was a man’s voice.
I looked up and found a guy, completely naked, crouched down next to the female warrior who was still lying on the ground, covering his face with his hands.
(Feeding off of a carcass huh.)
From what the women around me are saying, it seems to be this.
『A man from the village who liked the female warrior but never got her attention tried to take advantage of this opportunity to launch his seed into her.』
But when the female warrior noticed this, she beat him up while saying, 『I’m not accepting other seeds, you bastard!』
(The odds are cut in half if another seed is mixed in inside her, after all.)
He’s probably a golem pilot too as he’s also here. However, the value of the seed from a normal golem pilot is very different from that of my, knight pilot’s seeds.
The completely furious female warrior had hit him with an unstoppable backhanded fist, crushing his nose and breaking his teeth as a result. Even though he was in such a sorry state, the group of women still kicked him in the back, since what he did was probably an unforgivable act.
(It’s a rather common occurrence in the wild though.)
(Urk.)
Just as the male’s desperate appeals made the female go 『Okay, go ahead』, another male butted in from the side and entered first. Moreover, it shot its load and pulled out almost instantly, then fled as fast as it could.
I laughed when I heard this story, but I imagine the male and female who were actually hit must have felt terrible.
(For now, I think I’ll let out one more shot and then take a rest afterward.)
The female knight’s back arched like a grilled shrimp and her body twisted to the left and right periodically like clothes being washed in a washing machine. I thought to myself as I stood up next to her, who was still in that state even after I pulled out and checked on her condition.
The problem is whether the girls will let me rest, but in this situation where they seem to think 『I want to do it but it’s kinda scary』, I’m sure it’ll be fine somehow.
(After a female warrior and female a knight, it’s only natural a female fighter should come next, right?)
I looked around to see if I could find a woman that suited the lineup I made up in my head.
『A small-chested girl in her mid-teens with a well-trained body, yet also as flexible as a gymnast.』
The moment my eyes met hers, I made a mad dash like a sprinter with my hands thrust forward as if I’m about to grope her breasts.
The girl took a stance like a martial artist, but it was probably a reflexive move to protect her small breasts. Still, it was a reaction that fit the image I had in my mind, and it made me even more excited.
(Thanks for the meal!)
I pushed her down onto the grass in the same manner, and then slid her T-shirt-like jacket up into a semi-undressed state. With this, I lightly restrained the girl’s arms over her head.
I then unhooked her underwear to expose her breasts, put my mouth on one and gently rubbed the other.
(I bet you’ve never felt this much stimulation just from your chest alone before, have you? )
Naturally, I reactivated my magic eye the moment I came in contact with it.
There are only a few people in the royal capital, including Light Cruiser-sensei, who possess an ability similar to my magic eye that can be used to 『see the opponent’s weak points』. Judging from the reactions so far, I’m certain there are none in this village.
「Kuuaaaaaaaa—!!」
Both the female warrior and the female knight let out a loud scream only after I thrust them, but for the female fighter, it was just from having the tip of her breast pinched with my finger.
『Curiosity, Surprise, and Fear.』
From their gaze that focused on me, I could tell what they were thinking and was convinced that I would always have the initiative since I had 『the right to choose my partner』.
But to make the effect stronger, I decided to show them a grander move.
『Aerial Swim!』
This was the name of the technique that was previously suggested by my friend Corneal, but I had been keeping it sealed.
I put her in an 『Air bike riding position with her butt high in the air』 and her well-trained, toned legs spread 180 degrees apart.
「With this, I can pour my seed very deep inside your body. So maintain your body in this position and hang in there until the end, alright?」
When I told her arrogantly, the female fighter nodded her head readily even though she was visibly scared.
「There!」
With a shout, I leaped and plunged my stick to its core into the upward-facing hole directly from above. The result was an object of a man floating in the air, supported by his crotch.
The next thing to do was, of course, swimming.
(Butterfly stroke, Breaststroke, and Front Crawl.)
I performed every individual swimming medley except backstrokes. The most effective one seems to be the butterfly stroke, in which I slam my hips hard, so I decided to do the butterfly stroke again to finish things up.
The platform that supports me, the female fighter, is shaking probably because she already climaxed with the first butterfly.
「Seeding, complete!」
After pouring my seed down directly from above, I detached myself and landed gracefully, being careful not to lose my balance.
The reason the female fighter didn’t undo her air bicycle pedaling position even though it was over must be because she didn’t want to spill even a drop of the seed that had been poured into her chalice.
「Now then, let’s take a break and grab something to eat.」
I grinned, trying my best to look as fabulous and fearsome as possible, and the women in the surroundings who saw that stiffened with frightened expressions.
It was here that I was convinced that I had completely dominated the event.
***
The next day, I was in the cockpit of the Old Lady, rubbing my sleepy eyes as I made my way back to the royal capital with the merchant caravan.
(That was one long night if I ever had one.)
I muttered to myself and turned my head. To conclude the event last night, the initiative and control of the place I had were only temporary and weren’t very useful in the end.
(That’s women for you.)
By establishing myself as the boss in the area, I was no longer targeted as I had been right at the start of the party. Instead, they started coming to me to recommend themselves with, 『How about me next?』, but this much was okay.
However, other women started saying things like, 『that’s not fair!』 and 『then please do it with me too!』, as a result, the temperature of the place rose quickly and the control I had established became meaningless.
『The tension rapidly boils up like when you put a small amount of water on top of a burning fire. And with it, my vision rapidly narrows.』
It’s the same thing as when a woman passes by their friends on the street and starts having small talk.
『It doesn’t matter if they’re in a crowded store or on the street, they stand there chatting while laughing hysterically. They don’t care about the annoyed looks from the passersby in the surroundings, or rather, they don’t even notice.』
Because at this moment, there’s no third person, the only people in her world are her and the person she’s talking to.
(Well, I won’t go back at least until they try to brute force their way in.)
In the end, I ate while being protected by the three women I played with at the start, the female warrior, the female knight, and the female fighter. After that, due to the pressure of the women around us, I decided to play with three new women.
At this point, I felt a sign from the initial three women that they too wanted to play one more time, so I looked for an opening and escaped. I continued to hide from the women of the village who were looking for me, and finally, I was able to safely greet the morning by hiding in the cockpit of the Old Lady.
(This kind of popularity only felt right for the members of the merchant caravan.)
If they are in the 『ordinary guys you pass by on the street』 class, knight pilots are probably closer to 『Idols at their peak』 class. I’m not talking about the level of how good you will be treated, but the level of danger that you will get along with it.
(A child who will carry my genes huh… I hope they will be born with the gift of piloting golems if possible.)
I thought to myself as I let out a loud yawn with tears in my eyes while watching the scenery bob up and down from the cockpit.
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