【The Heretic Knight】(Chapter Twelve: The Tribulations of the Strongest Apprentice)

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The Tribulations of the Strongest Apprentice
Billy was known as the strongest apprentice knight in the Inquisition, having already
obtained the qualification to wield two Holy Armor weapons despite being merely an apprentice knight—a remarkably rare exception in the history of the Inquisition
. But even with the aura of a genius apprentice, Billy was only a fifteen-year-old boy.
Looking at the thin, shy-looking boy standing before her, Miss Rose's face revealed
a mischievous smile. She casually leaned back in her wide chair, then lifted her skirt, extending
her long legs, encased in black stockings, towards the boy.
"Hey, kid. Take off my boots." The first command
came from Miss Rose's cherry-red, sexy lips. As she gave the order, her heavy military boots dangled, the slightly raised
soles facing the boy's face.
Apprentices could not disobey their seniors' orders, not even a boy with the title of genius apprentice.
He showed a timid expression before the haughty beauty before him. He had no
courage to refuse the order and could only obediently kneel on the floor, then lift Miss Rose's leg and untie
the laces of her military boot.
One boot was quickly removed from Miss Rose's foot. Even a beautiful woman, if she wore
heavy, unbreathable leather military boots for a long time, would develop an unpleasant odor; a
strong, acidic smell mixed with the rust of the leather gradually filled the air. Seeing the boy subconsciously frown upon smelling this odor,
Miss Rose's lips curled up even higher.
"The other one," she said, gracefully switching the position of her legs,
lowering the leg that had been in the boy's hands, and then lifting the other leg, placing the calf, wrapped in heavy leather, into Billy's hands. Just as
she shifted the position of her legs, Miss Rose's skirt swayed gently.
The boy, who was already crouching in front of her, was momentarily captivated by the shadows hidden beneath the skirt.
The semi-transparent black nylon clung tightly to Miss Rose's legs, hugging every inch of her skin,
appearing supple and almost shimmering. He could even vaguely see that, in
the deepest part of the shadow, the groin area, tightly bound by pantyhose, seemed slightly concave. However,
once Billy realized where his gaze was directed, he immediately blushed and lowered his head,
beginning to remove Miss Rose's other boot.
But the boy's innocent reaction did not escape Miss Rose's notice. As the other boot was removed
, the boy was about to stand up when the arrogant beauty lifted her free leg
and placed it on his shoulder. Her still-sweating sole rubbed against
his face, the acrid smell assaulting his nostrils. But Miss Rose
seemed oblivious to the boy's discomfort, continuing to
rub her foot against his cheek.
"I didn't give you permission to stand up, boy," she said, her soft, warm foot scurrying across Billy
's face through the fine nylon fabric. The lingering sweat clung to his skin. Although the acrid smell was somewhat
unbearable, for some reason, the boy didn't feel nauseous, even forgetting to hold his breath.
"Now, kneel like that, and take off my skirt." With this command,
the pressure on the boy's face vanished. Miss Rose stood up from her chair and turned her back to him.
Several black leather belts held the skirt firmly in place, from which hung dozens of daggers and similar knives. Billy
knew very well that Rose's skirt was supposed to be a long dress, but now, what should have reached her ankles only covered
her thighs.
Billy slowly raised his hand, stiffly unbuckled the belt buckle behind Rose's back. With
the sound of knives hitting the floor, belt after belt slipped from her waist. In the end, only
the half-ruined skirt remained. Now, without the knives obstructing his view, Billy
could clearly see Rose's rounded buttocks, slightly pushing up the skirt, creating a perfect curve.
The zipper of the skirt was right in the center of this curve.
The boy silently swallowed, slightly averted his gaze, then, blushing, slowly moved his hand towards Rose
's buttocks and unzipped the skirt. Once the zipper was fully open, the skirt
slid down Rose's long, slender legs. At this moment, all that separated Miss Rose's shapely buttocks from the boy's gaze
was a thin, semi-transparent nylon pantyhose.
Without touching, just by looking, the boy could feel
the soft, elastic, peach-like buttocks behind the thin black nylon fibers. The room light,
reflected by the nylon fibers, made Miss Rose's buttocks and long legs appear especially sexy, and the still-strong,
sour smell seemed less unbearable, instead filled with a wild, provocative allure.
Unconsciously, Billy's gaze was fixed on Miss Rose's round buttocks. Just then
, Miss Rose turned around, a sudden movement that startled the boy, who hurriedly turned his head
away. But Rose let out a wicked "hmph hmph hmph," slowly bent down, and then grabbed
the boy's chin.
"Sorry! I, I didn't mean to!" As Rose let out that wicked laugh and turned Billy
's face back to normal, the boy, eyes tightly shut, began to apologize loudly. Although
Billy transformed into a savage giant after using the Holy Armor Weapon, in his normal state, he was a
simple boy who would blush for ages even if he shook hands with a girl. Staring so intently at his senior's butt
had already made Billy feel intensely guilty.
"Hmph, open your eyes. Have I become so terrifying that you
don't even have the courage to look me in the eye?" But Billy didn't hear Miss Rose's reprimand; this senior simply smiled...
The commanding tone was spoken. Hearing this, Billy cautiously opened his eyes.
Rose's beautiful face was right in front of the boy. Her short, light blonde hair was casually tied up,
and beneath her resolute, straight eyebrows, her azure eyes reflected the boy's own face.
The blood from the battle hadn't yet been washed away; several dark streaks remained on Rose's snow-white cheeks—
of course, the enemy's blood. Her cherry-red lips, tinged with a smile, were slightly parted, and Rose's
bright red tongue was pressed against her lower lip.
If it weren't for those streaks, probably no one would guess that this beauty, not much older than Billy
, was one of the most violent perverts in the Vatican's Inquisition. After Billy's holy weapon was activated, his
body and mind underwent tremendous changes; only a similarly ferocious fighter like Rose could
suppress him and provide him with guidance in actual combat.
“Every time I see you, I think you’re so cute!” Miss Rose muttered, then
wrapped her arms around the boy’s neck and whispered in Billy’s ear, “Now
, take off my clothes.” “Ah…” the boy groaned, “This, Miss Rose
…” But before he could finish, there was a “ripping” sound,
and Miss Rose stood up straight, clutching the shirt that had been torn from the boy’s body. “Since you’re not going to
take off my clothes, then I’ll take off yours. In the end, it won’t make any difference.”
Rose laughed as she threw the tattered clothes she was holding onto the floor, then suddenly raised her
leg and stomped on the boy’s face. “If you want to keep your pants, use your tongue to take off my
socks.” Billy, his nose brutally trampled, was almost in tears. His hands instinctively gripped
his pants, and his mouth opened involuntarily, his teeth grinding against Rose’s foot.
The soft skin of her beautiful feet danced on his teeth, and the sour-smelling nylon fibers were finally bitten into his
teeth.
Just as Billy was about to obediently follow her orders and use his teeth to remove Rose’s pantyhose, the
woman suddenly kicked out, her toe striking the boy’s nose, sending him sprawling to
the ground. Before the boy, whose nose was bleeding, could protest, Miss Rose had already placed her foot
between Billy's legs.
"Hey, kid," the arrogant woman's smile turned contemptuous, even angry,
"Are you a masochist? Do you like women's feet? This is a lowly male dog. Being a knight isn't your
calling; you should find a job at a host club." "Ugh..." Billy groaned, covering his nose
.
“Although trainees must obey their seniors’ orders, there’s a difference between what can and cannot be done. Don’t you
have any common sense, kid?” Miss Rose’s foot began to press harder, pressing the boy’s penis against her toes.
With the movement of Miss Rose’s toes, Billy’s body reacted instinctively, completely against his will
. “Ah, how pathetic, even when it’s erect, it’s only this small? Hmph, without using the Holy Weapon
, you’re just a little dog? Then, bark like a dog! Bark!” As Miss Rose
reprimanded the boy like this, her footwork became rougher, stomping hard on Billy’s penis,
making the already hard shaft roll on her soft soles, her toes rubbing against the base of the boy’s penis,
occasionally touching his testicles. Although she was using her feet, Rose skillfully manipulated the boy’s penis
under her feet.
At this moment, Billy’s eyes were tightly closed, and his body was trembling. The mysterious and intricate patterns painted on his body
were already emitting a faint glow. The intense stimulation he felt was almost
too much for the boy to resist, and he was about to unleash his Sacred Weapon.
Several times before, Billy had been unable to suppress the power of his Sacred Weapon, transforming himself into that giant
, then roughly pushing down his mentor before him, repeatedly thrusting his unusually thick member into
Miss Rose's body, making the arrogant woman scream with lewd cries, and finally
filling her uterus with his hot semen until it bulged out like a pregnant woman's.
"Enough!!!" With a deep roar, the boy's body suddenly
expanded like a balloon, his muscles bulging and becoming as hard as rock, and his once thick-haired
head shaved as his muscles grew stronger. In an instant, Billy had
transformed from a thin boy into a giant exuding the aura of a wild beast. This was Billy's Sacred Weapon. The ability of the Hidden Beast Mark
allows one to unleash their primal impulses into a sacred weapon of power.
The giant stood up from the floor, while Miss Rose, who had just been playing with Billy's penis,
slumped back into a chair. A bitter smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head: "Hmph, what a useless
brat! If you don't fill your head with the impulses of a beast, you can't do anything?" "
Since you like my Southern Kingdom, I'll give it to you! But you can't say no, senior Rose." A ferocious
smile appeared on the giant's face. After saying this, he thrust his hips forward, and his
pants, already taut to the point of tearing from his bulging muscles, were now completely ripped open. Then, Billy ripped off
his boxer shorts, and his thick, black penis stood erect, aimed at Rose.
Miss Rose wore a cold, fearless smile. She then placed her legs
on the armrests of the chair. Her already shortened skirt was now completely ineffective in covering her body.
The middle finger of Miss Rose's right hand slid down the center of her pantyhose to between her legs
. Through the black, transparent nylon fabric, her plain panties were clearly visible. She pressed her middle finger against
the center of her panties and then pressed down hard, causing a wet patch to spread out.
"Boy, what nonsense are you spouting? If you want me to cry and beg for mercy, then come on! Your frail panties..."
"Little Southern Kingdom, it's just a place to kill some time." Upon hearing Rose's words,
the giant, who hadn't learned his lesson from the past, bulged with anger on his forehead. He pounced on
Rose, who was already reclining in the chair, like a lion in heat. He grabbed Rose's wrists and
lifted them high, while his other hand roughly tore off her clothes.
The outer garment, which could have withstood bullets, was easily ripped open by the giant's violence, like paper soaked in water. Then
, Rose's fair breasts, freed from the restraint of her clothes, immediately sprang out from her chest. The soft
fat was squeezed by the giant's body, and he revealed a ferocious smile, pressing his face against Rose's face and
licking her cheek with his sticky tongue.
At this moment, the personality of the young Billy had completely disappeared. He had lost control. Although he possessed the power to wield Sacred Weapons,
it didn't mean he could completely control it. Occasionally, like now, when activating his
Sacred Weapons, he would be overwhelmed by the power and lose his sense of self. At this moment, the unleashed savage desires completely
dominated his body; intense carnal lust surged in his mind, filling him with violence.
However, at least the giant could still vaguely recognize that the woman before him wasn't an object of his torture, but
merely a outlet for his pent-up desires.
After this greedy, passionate kiss, the giant's large hands grasped Miss Rose's breasts. His wide palms
could easily press both breasts under his hands, kneading the two delicate, blood-red nipples
, producing intense pleasure.
"Ah!" A groan escaped Rose's lips. Her wet face was
covered in the giant's saliva, and the bloodstains that hadn't been wiped away were licked off. A burning sensation
spread from Rose's ravaged chest. At this moment, the giant had already torn off her pantyhose and then her underwear
. After a cool sensation, something hot pressed against Rose's legs. Of course, there was no gentle foreplay. The giant had already inserted his thick penis into 　　her
in the most direct way.
Inside Rose's moist vagina, the hot, hard penis rubbed against the folds of her flesh
, making a sticky sound as it plunged into her uterus.
The brutal intrusion of the penis made Rose gasp for breath; her eyes widened, and her body
convulsed instinctively. The momentary suffocation, accompanied by a tingling sensation, spread through her muscles,
causing Rose to unconsciously close her eyes. As she regained her breath, a pleasurable moan escaped her lips
.
"Ah! Billy…ah!" But even as she moaned, a contemptuous sneer didn't
disappear from Rose's face. "Hmph! Ah! Is the first thrust the only powerful one? Your little
matchstick…now, come and fuck me!" "By the end, Rose's body had clearly adapted
to the invasion of that thick, fleshy penis. Although she was still panting, her breathing had returned to normal,
and her hands were now wrapped around the giant's neck, her fingers digging hard into his rock-hard muscles
.
The giant was clearly enraged by Rose's provocation. He shifted his hips slightly, pulling his penis
out of Rose's uterus, and then, with another powerful thrust, his southern appendage once again reached
the very tip of Rose's uterus. The impact, almost bursting through her womb, nearly made Rose
's eyes roll back. The woman opened her mouth, her tongue lolling out, and her fingers
dug deep into the giant's shoulder muscles. However, this..." This force wasn't enough to make the giant's hard muscles bleed
.
Then, the giant began a continuous, violent thrusting motion, giving Miss Rose no chance to breathe.
With each movement, the coronal sulcus of his thick penis pulled at Rose's cervix, as if trying to
rip her uterus out of her womb. The next second, his penis was forced into Rose's
warm uterus, the tip of the glans pressing against the uterine wall, as if trying to pierce through her body
.
The storm-like intercourse, with the giant's rough movements, swept the stimulation from her uterus throughout Miss Rose
's entire body.
From that moment on, Rose began to utter lewd cries, intermittent
but incredibly obscene moans. "Ah! Harder! No... Ah! Don't stop! Ah!"
She stuck out her tongue, her eyes slightly narrowed, her moist cheeks already flushed red. The giant's hands were no longer on
Rose's breasts; he grabbed her shoulders to thrust more violently into her
body. Rose's breasts were now pressed against the giant's rock-like chest
. With each movement, Rose's breasts writhed under his weight, like
dough being rolled under a rolling pin, their soft, elastic flesh being ruthlessly reshaped
. Only her nipples, constantly rubbing against his chest, remained firm.
The giant remained silent, only emitting heavy, labored breaths. He was solely focused on thrusting into Rose
's vagina. With each thrust, Rose's lower abdomen clearly bulged!
However, for Rose, a martial knight of the Inquisition, the pain had transformed into pure
pleasure.
The brutal ravaging of her tender vagina made Rose's moans more joyful. It wasn't a plea at all
, but a simple demand for even stronger stimulation. "Ah! Harder! Ah! Ah! Boy! Pierce
me! Ah! Harder!" As she moaned like this, Rose's legs wrapped around the giant's
body. Although her pantyhose had been torn, it only covered the crotch area; her long legs were still encased in
the smooth nylon fibers. After wrapping around the giant's body, she rubbed them up and down from time to time, stimulating the giant
's already boiling desire.
Finally, the giant, reaching his limit, let out a strange cry from his throat. It wasn't
a sound humans could understand; it sounded more like an animal. Then, he
pressed his entire weight onto Miss Rose's body.
Hot semen gushed from the giant's penis, like a flood bursting its banks, surging
into Miss Rose's uterus. This intense stimulation, along with the hot semen, filled
every corner of Miss Rose's uterus, causing her body to spasm slightly, and her uterus and vagina to
contract violently.
But in that instant, Rose raised her finger and pressed
down hard on a certain spot on the giant's neck. In that instant, the tattoo-like patterns on the giant's body flashed with a cold light, and then
his massive body shrank like a deflated balloon.
Rose opened one eye, coldly staring at Billy, who had returned to his original form.
His body had returned to its normal, emaciated state, and his penis, mixed with his own
slick semen, had slipped out of Rose's vagina, hanging limply downwards.
"Ah... Miss Rose..." Seeing Rose's appearance, the boy fully understood
what had happened. Red handprints from the giant's kneading remained on her breasts, her face
was still flushed, and most importantly, her slightly protruding abdomen and the continuous flow of white semen from her vagina
made him realize that he had once again completely lost his mind and pushed Miss Rose down.
"How should I put it, kid?" Seeing the smile on Rose's face, the boy's legs
began to tremble. "Although I used the power of the Holy Armor weapon, if you can truly
satisfy me, I won't mind letting you off once or twice. But..." In that instant, Billy
completely disregarded his dignity and immediately knelt before Miss Rose, begging for mercy with a sob in his voice: "No
! Miss Rose! Please, please forgive me! I...I...I didn't mean to! I..."
But in response, Miss Rose mercilessly stomped on his head, the powerful impact causing the boy
's nose to hit the floor, drawing blood.
"You used a Saint Armor weapon, yet you can't fully control it. I really don't know how you earned
the title of 'Genius Apprentice'? Kid, your thin, small penis is a complete disaster! Although
you relaxed my stiff muscles... well, this is nothing." "Please... please forgive my incompetence
... Miss Rose, I will try my best..." "No, no... absolutely not! Kid."
Rose's foot began to press down. "Now that I've relaxed your muscles,
I'm going to give you a good lesson so you can fully control the Saint Armor weapon! Are you prepared to die? Are you prepared to go to hell?
If you are, then you're in for a bad time, because you won't die. You'll live to see a despair more terrifying than hell
! Incompetent boy!" Upon hearing Miss Rose's words, Billy's trembling body almost
caused him to lose control of his bladder. But at that moment, Rose's foot moved away from the boy's head. Just as
Billy, filled with fear, awaited the arrival of terror, he heard Miss Rose's arrogant command.
“But now, you need to clean yourself up.” Rose spoke with a smile
, lazily sitting back down in her chair. “Now, lick my body clean! Boy
, use your tongue to drink what you just ejaculated.” As she said this, she
parted her wet petals with her fingers, white semen still flowing out, forming viscous
lines that dripped onto the chair.
The timid boy could only raise his head, desperately sticking out his tongue, completely abandoning his dignity, slowly
moving his head closer to Miss Rose's body…
Although he was known as the “Strongest Apprentice Knight,” a genius boy capable of wielding two holy weapons, it
seemed he was still far from being able to stand alone
.

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