St. Primfell's Academy Girl Knights and Pure White Panties - The Climax of the Armored Young Lady

Prologue:

"Good morning, Kabuto-kun."
Opening his eyes, he saw a long-haired girl before him.
"...Good morning."
The first time he'd seen her face, she was undeniably beautiful.
They were very close—or rather, their chests were practically touching.
Her body scent mingled with the fragrance of her shower gel, creating a pleasant aroma.
"Still dreaming..."
"It seems to say I'm as beautiful as a dream! Thank you. But, I wonder who stole my heart, that's very irresponsible!"
"Huh?"
"Last night was so intense..."
His fingertips rubbed against her chest. Looking down, he saw his clothes being removed.
"Huh, huh..."
He lay on top of her, his hands reaching towards her waist.
Her curves were taut and warm.
"A very lewd way of touching, it tickles... I'm already excited!"
"Strange?"
Was he not dreaming?
"Just keep sleeping, Kabuto-kun."
The girl knew his name, but he didn't remember seeing her face before.
However, the girl's clothes were clearly a school uniform.
“What’s going on…”
The girl’s hand reached without hesitation towards the spot where she had stood so straight that morning.
“Wait, wait, wait, wait!”
“No!”
Her brain finally started working—this wasn’t a dream, it was reality.
But even with the situation in mind, she didn’t know how to react.
She was in a state of panic when she heard the sound of a door opening.
Only one person could come in without knocking.
“Seriously, this is such a hassle every day…”
A familiar voice, just as she remembered…
“Get up quickly… oh?”
“Sachi, it’s a misunderstanding!”
The girl shouted as she straddled Sachi. Sachi opened her mouth and stood still after entering the room.
“Nothing happened as you imagine… I guess so!”
“It will happen soon!”
The girl added fuel to the fire, clutching her head.
“Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting! Separate us right now!” Sachi tried to separate the two of them and head towards the bed.
But her hand was grabbed by the mysterious beautiful girl.
“Ooh!?”
Sachi’s fist, just like an old anime trope, sank directly into her face.

Chapter 1. A Single Green Amidst a Sea of Red

As usual, I walked with Sachi on the way to the school building.
What was different was that Sachi's face was flushed with anger.
"What exactly happened this morning? I demand an explanation!"
"I really don't know anything!"
"Who would believe that? A boarding school where all students live like that, and yet this happened!"
"Even if you say that, no matter how many times I answer, the answer will always be the same: there was no improper contact."
What did I do wrong? Muttering to myself.
I'd been beaten up, and this morning I was covered in bruises; I felt like the whole world was destroying my mental strength.
That beautiful intruder had vanished without me noticing. Not only me, but Sachi had seen it too. It meant it wasn't a dream. I could still remember the softness of that body in my hands. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember that face. Wearing a uniform, that meant she was a student at this school…
"Good morning, sister."
A voice came from behind. Sachi turned around, her expression returning to normal.
"Good morning."
The students at this school were all beautiful and lively girls.
"The red flowers on the mountain are so beautiful, shall we go see them together next time?"
"Sure!"
The conversation I overheard on the way was very elegant.
The official name of this academy is "St. Principal 'Girls' Academy".
Yes, this is a "girls'" academy.
I'm actually studying here, there must be some mysterious force manipulating me. Even though I've been enrolled for a while, I still feel itchy all over.
I am the only male student in this academy.
The reason is all because of my grandmother, who is the headmistress. Besides, the fact that there are no other men besides me was never mentioned until the start of the semester!
"And who is that girl? Tell me honestly!"
"You, the student council president, haven't even seen the whole school, how could I possibly know her?"
"Nuuu... never mind."
After a sigh, she tapped my head.
"Clang!" A metallic sound rang out.
"It looks embarrassing, you can take off your helmet!"
Because I was cornered, I had no choice but to put on the helmet that covered my entire head. I only felt safe with my head protected like this.
"Alright."
Anyway, I calmed down and adjusted my breathing. I'd been wearing a helmet all morning, and it was time to take it off.
"Ouch! My hair's caught..."
This helmet was a bit hard to remove, and then I heard what sounded like a horse.
"...Huh? A horse?"
Why was there something like that?
Could it be the equestrian club's horses that had run away? The next instant, I felt a strong impact.
"Wait...wait...?"
Why was my vision just a blue sky?
"W-what's going on!"
I heard Sachi's panicked voice, but my body felt lightheaded.
I closed my eyes and floated across the river to the other side...
"Uh, I can't float across the Sanzu River like this!"
Sensing danger, I jumped up.
"Whoosh..." There were horses in front of me. Or rather, a carriage
. At a time like this? Did I almost get kicked to death by a horse? I didn't interfere with anyone's romance, damn it. Amidst the chaos, many men in suits appeared, standing around the carriage. High-quality carpets were laid out along the path from the carriage to the school building. Students gathered around, and as they looked at the carriage, the carriage entrance door opened. "Princess, please extend your hand...please watch your feet." "Thank you, Clarisse." With the beautiful blond knight leading her by the hand, a young woman gracefully and dignifiedly alighted from the carriage. "...Princess?" She had indeed heard that. The students at this academy were all from prestigious families. But a princess? That was too much. "Strange?"

The girl called Princess, seeing me lying on the ground, tilted her head.
"Why is that man bowing so low?"
"He must be the gardener of this academy. I've heard that in Japan there's a custom of not looking up at someone of high status… it's called a dogeza."
The blond knight's words left me completely powerless.
"Who's the gardener?! This looks like a uniform! And this isn't a dogeza. I was hit by your carriage!"
"What?"
The knight raised an eyebrow.
"Why is there a man here? I heard this is an all-girls academy?"
"If you have a question, go find Grandma… no, let the headmistress tell you." I dusted myself off and stood up. Seems like I have no broken bones; my body is surprisingly strong!
"Um, are you hurt?"
I heard a worried voice, followed by a cute lace handkerchief.
Looking up, the princess's face was closer than I expected, startling me.
"Ah, I'm fine…"
"That's great." The princess smiled brightly.
Cute, incredibly cute.
My heart felt like it was on the gas.
"Ah, Princess... how gentle..."
The blond knight's expression relaxed... he seemed to have a nosebleed, was he seeing things?
Noticing me staring at her, the knight quickly tensed up.
"I'm only letting you go this time out of the princess's mercy, don't get too arrogant. As long as I, this knight, stand by the princess's side, no one is allowed to cover their face and get close."
"...Ah, that's true."
Feeling a little disappointed that the helmet was being used as her real self.
However, smiling at the suspicious man wearing the helmet on his face, the princess really was like an angel...
The princess and the knight walked on the carpet and entered the academy.
I and Sachi stared blankly at this scene.
"Is that acting?"
"I don't know..."
"What happened?"
I heard a cheerful voice behind me.
"Sumo!"
I turned around and hugged the petite body behind me tightly, taking advantage of her.
"Oh, what's going on all of a sudden?"
The girl, Shibazakura Sumo, who arrived a step later, blushed and struggled.
"Sorry, my mental state has deteriorated to the point where I need to see a psychologist. Luckily, Shibazakura is small and light, and hugging her makes me feel safe..."
Sachi's friend, Sumo, is so cute that she's like a little sister.
Because of the healing pheromones emanating from Sumo, people want to sexually harass her every day, but touching her too much will earn you Sachi's iron fist, so you have to be careful not to go too far.
"He was just hit by a carriage, and then a princess and a knight appeared!"
"Huh? Huh?"
Several question marks popped up above Sumo's head. By the time she finally grasped the situation, she had already been sexually harassed by herself for five minutes.
Unexpectedly, less than thirty minutes after being warned, they were standing on the stage introducing themselves again.
"Let me introduce myself, I am Elisa To. Huachistino. Everyone, please take care of me during this time."
The princess who stepped down from the carriage was the first princess of the Kingdom of Huachina.
Uh, a kingdom?
Although there are many things to complain about, let's not make fun of this princess.
"She's actually a real princess..."
"What should we do... it's still hard to believe!"
The young ladies all blushed and looked at Elisa with the admiring eyes of a shoujo manga.
Elisa was already a VIP guest at the school festival every year. Therefore, she hoped to study here for a short period.
Moreover, she seemed quite interested in the highlight of the school festival, the "Armored Martial Arts Tournament."
The Armored Martial Arts Tournament originated from the combat training of armored knights.
With the changing times, it transformed from "combat" to "competition," and from full-body armor protecting the body to specific armor protecting only the hands and feet.
Now, although it's a sport that emphasizes rules, the knights still continue to fight.
"Nice to meet you. I am Clarice Flavia to Fran. Nice to meet you."
Elisa's personal knight was also enrolled in this class.
"Lady Clarice… Ah…"
The young ladies' eyes were all filled with hearts.
She felt the same way. Clarice had well-proportioned features and a model-like, slender figure; it wouldn't be surprising if roses flew past her.
She was completely inferior, and felt very unwilling… but still, she was very happy. At least he wasn't the only man here anymore.
"Now, let me introduce the next transfer student."
The homeroom teacher's words surprised everyone.
Another one? There are seven classes in a year, and they're all crammed into this one?
Are there any guys? After all, this is a co-ed academy…
Thinking about these incongruous thoughts, his eyes widened when he saw the person entering the classroom.
"Pfft!"
"Ahhh!?"
Sachi exclaimed.
He'd been kicked by a horse this morning, but the culprit who caused him such serious injury was standing on the podium.
"Ruriko, Kabuto's wife."
—Wife!
She had indeed said that this morning when she was riding on him.
Afterwards, the entire classroom erupted in chaos.
"Wife, wife, wife, wife, wife!? What's going on?!"
Sachi yelled.
"What's wrong with this girls' academy?… The discipline is terrible!" Clarice was angry.
"Aaaaaah! Why are you hugging me… Waaaaaah!?"
"Hugging like this makes me feel calmer." Elisa hugged Suzumo.
"Haa...haa...helmet, helmet!"
Anyway, I'll just grab the helmet and put it on first.
Everywhere is filled with the scent of flowers and young girls; just breathing in it makes me want to masturbate. I haven't even gotten used to this kind of life yet, and people calling themselves fiancées, princesses, and knights are all in this class.
"Cold, cold, calm down! Calm down inside the helmet!"
"Can we start class now...?"
the homeroom teacher reminded them, but no one heard her.
After class that day, I staggered back to my dorm.
It felt like the day was incredibly long, yet it ended in an instant.
I'm exhausted; I just want to lie down and sleep immediately—that's how most people relieve stress.
When I opened the door...
"Huh? Did I forget to lock the door?"
But in this girls' academy, there's no way a third hand could be there; no need to be nervous.
The problem was the sight that greeted her when she opened the door.
"Welcome back."
*Bang!*
The door slammed shut.
A slight headache struck; she pressed her fingers to her temples.
Taking another deep breath, she opened the door again.
"I thought you'd be happy if I followed this book, or should I be more enthusiastic?"
Ruriko, who called herself his wife, lay on the bed flipping through her treasured adult book.
"No, generally I'd be very excited… Let's change the subject. Where did you get that book? And how did you get the key to my room?"
"Grandma agreed to this and gave me a spare key."
"Grandma…"
Did Grandma even realize her role as the highest authority in the academy? Or was Ruriko playing dumb?
"Misaka, what are you doing?" She composed herself and sat on the edge of the bed, asking.
"What are you doing? My answer will vary depending on your question."
"Let me think… shall we start with the question about calling yourself his wife?"
"Because you're Kabuto-kun, there's no other answer."
Hearing Ruriko's reply, she felt a chill run down her spine.
"So, your family... has connections with the Kabuto family?"
"To protect the Kabuto clan, our branch family, the Miyako clan, was created. In this era... it's less of a system and more of a rule!"
I knew about the branch family.
I remembered the many armored combat tournaments the Kabuto and branch families had during my time living at our old family home.
"Although my grandmother dragged me to this academy, I'm no longer a member of the main family."
"Even though Kabuto-kun left, Grandma and the head of the family still consider you a member of the main family!"
I scratched my head helplessly.
"I kept saying I wouldn't inherit, I wouldn't inherit..."
"I'm protecting you as Kabuto-kun's fiancée, according to the rules. No matter what you think, I'm just doing what I want to do."
"F-fiancée!?"
I wavered, and Ruriko's face pressed closer.
"According to the rules, I might eventually have to have a child with Kabuto-kun!"
"Too, too, too close... I touched you!"
Feeling the heavy, soft object, my face turned red.
"I found it!"
It should feel amazing... not just a fantasy, but a real, beautiful sphere. Why do I feel a chill?
"Kabuto-kun is surprisingly introverted... You even dared to hide adult books in the girls' dormitory. I thought you were a more lustful demon god!"
"I really want to touch it myself. Personally, I want to admire those treasures that only exist in my fantasies, but I feel like I've stepped into a coffin... What am I saying?"
"Oh, want to touch it?" Compared to my panicked reaction, Ruriko was calm, pressing her chest against me.
Oh no, I can't take it anymore!
At this moment...
"It's been noisy since just now. What are you doing?"
The door opened, and I just saw Sachi before it immediately closed again.
"Is it common to open doors and then close them instantly here?"
"That shouldn't be common..."
Three seconds later, the door opened again.
I'm doomed.
Sachi's expression when she entered the room was that of a shrew.
"This is Kabuto-kun's room! Should I knock?"
"Miyako-kun, please be quiet!?" "
As the student council president, I have a responsibility to maintain student discipline—what kind of indecent behavior do you do in front of me..."
"Indecent behavior? I'm Kabuto-kun's wife... Even if Kabuto-kun did something unspeakable to me, it was all pure love!"
"I'm innocent! What you just said sounded like I was assaulting
Miyako-kun!?" "No, no, no, no... Stand at least three meters apart, sit up straight!"
Sachi glared at me.
With terrifying strength, she dragged me off the bed.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! Sachi, a human body can't bend like that... Ahhh!"
At that moment, I really wanted to be protected, but Ruriko, who said she would protect me, just watched silently.
This academy for young ladies is very quiet in the morning.
The young ladies, in a relaxed atmosphere, ring bells in the cafeteria, asking the chef to prepare luxurious meals that don't seem like they're for students.
I'm not used to this atmosphere, and I usually go to the cafeteria with Sumo, Sachi, and I to buy something to eat. The school's cafeteria, of course, sells unusual items. Stationery is high-end, but B-grade delicacies like fried chicken, sandwiches, yakisoba, and bread are nowhere to be found.
"Kabuto-kun, we sell croquettes!" As we approached the cafeteria, Sumo ran over, carrying a handful of food.
It had been a long time since she'd had croquettes, and she was really looking forward to it.
"So, Sumo, can I hug you?"
"No. Instead of doing that, we should eat!"
Elisa and Clarice, who happened to be walking by, looked curiously at the food in Sumo's hands.
"Um... croquettes, what's that?" Elisa asked.
Croquettes were originally a European dish, but the name must have been changed to Japanese.
"Potato fairies covered in wheat flour."
"Fairy-fairies!?"
"Don't scare me..."
I answered casually, leaving Sumo speechless.
Elisa suggested that everyone have lunch together in the courtyard.
This is great, but it means eating under the watchful eyes of everyone…
Elisa had just said she wanted to eat here, and Clarice and the bodyguards quickly prepared a table and parasols.
“They seem to be having a great time eating!”
“Lady Clarice, who is guarding Princess Elisa’s meal… looks so beautiful.”
Enthusiastic gazes came from all directions, making me uneasy.
But since I was going to eat here anyway, I took the croquette bread from Sumo.
“A couple of those pastry breads, is that enough?” Sachi asked.
“Honestly, no, not enough. I’d like to make a bento like Sachi!”
The bread sold here is usually filled with foie gras or caviar. It’s not that I dislike those kinds of foods, but they’re just too luxurious to eat. I’m lucky to have been able to buy croquette bread today.
“Not enough? Oh…”
Sachi coughed.
At that moment, with a “thump,” Ruriko put down a huge box.
"I made bento boxes for Kabuto-kun, who's been hungry. Aren't you happy?"
"Oh... I'm so happy! Thank you, Kabuto-kun. You even prepared portions for everyone. How thoughtful!"
"I don't understand what you're saying. These are all your special wife bento boxes!"
"Huh?"
They're joking again. This looks like a luxurious meal for four or five people, not like a wife's bento...
I froze, completely stunned. Suzumo was drooling over the bento; she'd already devoured ten pieces of bread.
Suzumo's gaze clearly showed she really wanted to eat it, and then...
"Um... Mitsurugi-kun, why are you carrying two bentos?"
"Eh!? Well... well, I just made too many, and I was thinking of sharing with Suzumo. Here you go."
"Really? Thank you!"
Suzumo's eyes lit up, and she started eating the bento Sachi had given her, looking very happy.
I had to try my best to eat all of this too...
"Let's eat... Mmm... Delicious."
Ruriko's cooking was delicious. But why did I feel like crying? Could I finish it during lunch break?
I ate frantically, while Elisa tried to start a conversation.
"I heard the headmaster say that Mr. Kabuto will be the strongest armored martial arts knight in Japan in the future... Is that true?"
"Grandma said that? That's too exaggerated."
"I didn't know that the Japanese knights of the Kabuto family are all ordinary people. This means that Kabuto-kun is a very outstanding man!"
Ruriko interrupted my attempt to deny it, and added praise.
"It's not that I'm good, it's that the family is good."
I quickly added this sentence, but Elisa's eyes were already like a child eyeing a toy.
"The name Kabuto is also very famous in my homeland! Two years ago, in the martial arts tournament, the first female winner appeared. Her name was Fujiko. Kabuto."
"What is she doing?"
I held my head.
Kabuto Fujiko—my sister's name.
"Her martial arts were dazzling... I still remember that feeling vividly. Why didn't I participate? I feel so unwilling when I think about it." Clarice was also full of admiration.
"Kabuto-kun's ancestors said that they would promote armored martial arts in Japan. Please let me see the armor you like."
As an armor enthusiast, Sumo also looked over with drool.
The atmosphere around me was lively, making me feel restless. My stomach, which had just been filled with a huge bento box for my beloved wife, started to cramp.
Because Elisa wanted to live like a normal student, even though she was a princess, she lived in the dormitory. Clarice lived in the room next to Elisa's.
I hummed a song, picked up the bathtub, and headed towards Clarice's room. I was there
to invite Clarice to take a bath.
The dormitory's large bathhouse was divided into men's and women's sections depending on the time of day.
So far, I was the only man in the dormitory, which meant I could have the entire bathhouse to myself. In a school crammed with girls, bathing was one of the few private moments I could relax in.
Clarice was wary of me, but since we lived in the same dormitory and were the only two men in the school, I wanted to try to build a good relationship with her if possible.
I arrived at Clarice's room, knocked on the door, and went straight in.
"Oh, Clarice, meeting naked in Japan—"
"Huh?"
Clarice was inside. Half-naked—no, her shirt was off, so she was practically naked…
She stared at me, dumbfounded.
"What, changing clothes? -- Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, what a pair of breasts!"
...Hmm? Breasts?
That seems a bit strange.
Clarice is a super handsome guy who makes girls feel ashamed, but, guys don't usually have those kinds of breasts, right?
Looking closely, her butt doesn't look like a man's either. Round and firm, perfect for gay sex. Although I'm not interested in men's butts!
Is it because I crave a man so much that I saw something I shouldn't have seen?
"What...! What, what, what are you doing...?" Clarice's face was red, and her body was trembling.
"A very womanly reaction, are you kidding me? You look completely like a woman."
I laughed and walked into the room, and Clarice screamed.
"Wah... Waaaaaah! Don't come any closer, you big idiot!"
Clarice let go of her bra, which allowed me to observe her crotch.
The thing that should be there, is gone.
A light bulb symbol appeared above her head.
Rather than saying she was like a woman, it would be more accurate to say she *was* a woman...
"Where did you hide Clarice?"
"I am Clarice, ahhh!"
A knee strike to the side sent me tumbling down the corridor.
"I never imagined you were the kind of person who would stalk a girl from head to toe while she's flustered! The thought of having to follow you around from now on gives me a headache, Kabuto-kun."
Ruriko, walking beside me, maintained the usual calm, her expression chillingly cold.
"Didn't I swear to Clarice and everyone else with my forehead pressed to the ground?"
Yesterday's commotion was huge; just thinking about it made me sigh.
"And what did Grandmother say?"
"She talked about the school festival! Although I still don't know if I should go as a knight..."
At that moment, the junior student walking behind me stopped in front of me.
"My lord, it is my honor to fight for you."
"Alright... Knight, I look forward to seeing your performance."
Facing the respectfully bowing girl, I uttered a set of formalities with a blank stare.
I don't know how many times I've said this since this morning.
During the school festival event, commonly known as the "Midlord. Woo-. Festival," I was chosen as the "King."
"Isn't that great? You don't have to do anything, and a bunch of girls are willing to risk their lives for you. Aren't you happy?"
"This is practically a privilege... because I'm seen as part of my grandmother's family!"
I never dreamed of this situation.
In previous years, the King was elected by student vote, but this year it was decided dictatorially by the Chairperson, my grandmother. Despite being the first male King in history, no one objected.
"Everyone's using me as a prize, or rather, a decoration, for the extra privileges added to the school rules."
"If you're satisfied with belittling yourself, I won't argue, but Kabuto-kun had better reconsider his position within the school!"
"Position?"
From my perspective, I'm like a monkey in a zoo!
"You can participate freely. Will your classmates participate?"
"To ensure our clan continues to hold the title of strongest, of course I will participate and win."
Very much like Ruriko's style; I truly admire her strength!
Even if it's just a formality, for those knights fighting for the king, armored combat is a battle for honor. Regardless of style, victory brings immense prestige.
Valuing honor and fighting for someone—that's the kind of creature a knight is.
This year's MWF seems to have a 70% participation rate from the entire school. Previously, it was around 50%, keeping the student council president incredibly busy. But she also wants to participate as a knight, making her practically a perfect superhero.
Needless to say, Sumo and Clarice are also participating, and even the beginner Elisa is going to show up, which startled me. Fighting a princess...
wouldn't that be too much of a hassle? If the princess gets hurt, it'll become an international issue.
The winner of the MWF receives the special privilege of "adding school rules" and "the right to dance with the king."
The school rule addition privilege allows the winning knight to add any school rule.
So far, the added rules have all been elegant ones like "wearing a short skirt is more convenient." But the scary thing is that any rule, no matter how outrageous, can be added.
"Ah, Kabuto-kun." Across the corridor, Sumo waved vigorously.
"This year I must get good results... no, I'm aiming for victory!"
Sumo's expression was full of fighting spirit, leaving me with mixed feelings.
He would no longer fight, even if he wasn't chosen as king.
Back in his room, after considering what new school rules might be added, he picked up his old weapons and armor.
Holding them brought him peace. Though he hated it, the habit was ingrained in his body. The smell of copper oil felt familiar, almost like his own body odor.
What did he want to do? He chuckled to himself.
There was no longer any chance to fight.
His helmet, repaired over the years, bore numerous scars. It was a vital companion that had once protected his life. He carried it everywhere, and when pushed to the brink, he would unconsciously pick it up and put it on.
"—Oh dear, you've taken out your armor!"
He suddenly heard a voice; it was Ruriko. Even reminding her to knock wouldn't have helped…
"Perfect timing. Kabuto-kun, can you train with me?"
"Sure."
He nodded after a pang of heartache.
He couldn't keep it from Ruriko forever. This was a good opportunity to clear things up.
He put on his gear and faced Ruriko in the dojo.
"Okay... this level of safety is sufficient. Is this suitable for actual combat?"
"It's fine."
A stab to the body or head is a victory; the first to reach three wins is the victor.
First, a bow.
"Knight Ruriko, this battle is my honor."
"I swear to fight with all my might."
Bow, and take your positions.
Ruriko's stance is the same as mine; after all, we're from the same school...
"Heh, heh... I lost."
The outcome was quickly decided.
Is the sword really that heavy? Is the armor really that cumbersome?
I didn't even touch the shoulder armor or gauntlets, not even a proper fight, and my helmet was stabbed three times in one go.
"Phew..."
It's so hot. I took off my helmet.
After sheathing her sword, Ruriko pressed herself against me before even bowing. This isn't even a fight!
"I didn't see you trying to dodge the attack! If you were an ordinary knight, you'd definitely be looked down upon." Ruriko said calmly, without anger.
I know my own condition best!
"However, this is all I'm doing right now. It's pretty useless, isn't it... It hardly qualifies as training, sorry."
The reason I'm like this is because of that head blow that almost killed me before.
The memory etched into my head, combined with the intense tension of battle, assaulted my body simultaneously, rendering me unable to move freely.
Armored combat is a fighting style that leaves post-traumatic stress disorder. I didn't realize it at the beginning of the battle, but experiencing life-threatening danger for the first time instilled a deep-seated fear.
I don't want to be attacked so dangerously again, nor do I want to attack my opponent.
Even if my body is fine, being unable to fight means I can't win, a fatal weakness for a knight.
Seeing such a clumsy fight, Ruriko will probably give up on me and leave...
That's what I thought, which is why I accepted the training invitation.
"...It's decided, I'm going to train Kabuto again!" Ruriko showed no hesitation, extending her hand to me. "I never imagined your body and mind would become so weak. You used to shine so brightly!"
"Before, I only thought about becoming stronger, about winning... But now, I no longer have the courage to hurt others and grasp at hope."
Life is long, the world is vast.
I don't only have the path of armored combat to take. Even if it takes some time, I can find other directions... That's what I thought, but Ruriko quietly shook her head.
"People who give up on their goals don't look so distressed!"
"...Huh!"
I felt my cheeks burning.
I'd been seen through.
"My life up to this point has been dedicated to armored combat, that's enough."
That's what I thought. However, I know very well that this is just an excuse...
"...Why do I feel so powerless?"
"Because your mind can't keep up with your body. Because you've given up your fighting spirit. A knight who abandons honor is nothing."
"I've already lost...is that why I feel so unwilling?"
"You haven't lost! You haven't made yourself a true knight yet."
"A true knight..." Can I still pursue that goal ? However, what
Ruriko just said made me understand something.
I still really like armored combat. As I gritted
my teeth and suppressed this thought, Ruriko's face came closer. "
Mito- kun..." "I'll protect Kabuto-kun ." Ruriko 's face got even closer. Could it be... um, it just happened. Chachachachacha! "I heard that ! Aa ... "Fearless of sacrifice, fighting with all my might—that's awesome, it's so hot...it's so hot, hahahahaha!" "Miss Fujiko is still the same!" Ruriko's expression remained unchanged. This intruder, clearly an eyesore, was none other than Kabuto Fujiko. My older sister. "Look down there, sister..." "Down there?" "Gurgle...sigh..." A groan came from near Fujiko's feet. "Ah, Sachi, what happened to you?" "No, it was my sister who stepped on her!"

Fujiko climbed off Sachi and took her hand.
"So, Sachi, I want to participate in MWF too!"
"No way!" Sachi retorted at lightning speed.
"Why?"
"You're not a student anymore."
Yes, that's right. Everyone except Fujiko nodded.
"Sachi isn't my friend anymore! We used to play together all the time!"
Fujiko's tantrum was definitely just because she was bored.
Sachi's reason for refusing wasn't just Fujiko graduating.
Fujiko was a living legend of invincibility.
Moreover, in the tournament held in Elisa's kingdom, she fought against world-class knights and still won, her level being 65535.
Just having Fujiko's name on the list was practically a guarantee of victory, so she couldn't be allowed to participate easily.
"Waaah… No matter how strong you are, you can't defy power! My sister is injured… She needs someone to heal her."
Fujiko looked around.
At that moment, a sacrifice appeared; Sumo entered the arena.
"Strange? Everyone's training? Ah, Fujiko-senpai, long time no see."
"...Gulp." Fujiko swallowed hard.
"W-why is the distance between Fujiko-senpai and me getting shorter? Why is everyone standing by?"
"I'm sorry, Sumo, please sacrifice yourself for peace."
"Huh? Kabuto-kun..."
"Sumo is so cute! Be my little sister!"
"Ee-ee-ee-ee!"
Seeing Sumo being carried away by Fujiko at Mach speed, the three of us clasped our hands together.
I woke up and checked the alarm clock; I could still sleep for another hour.
I didn't get up and wanted to continue sleeping, but then I heard a knock on the door.
"Kabuto-kun, are you awake?"
The voice from the doorway was Ruriko.
I've been woken up by her early every morning for days, but at least she knocks; I've been asking her for it so much lately. After all, when you're masturbating, you don't want someone suddenly barging in!
The door opened.
"Huh...stop, stop!"
My voice was ignored.
"Didn't you get up? You should respond properly, it doesn't feel right."
"It's not good to just barge in when everyone else has locked the door."
"I knocked before coming in. I did as Kabuto-kun asked, are you unhappy about that?"
"Even if we take a hundred steps back and assume you listened to me, barging in without a response is no different from being a thief!"
"Treating your wife like a robber is an excessive criticism! But no matter how venomous Kabuto-kun is, I can accept it."
"Is Do-kun being sarcastic? If you want to be my wife so badly, why don't you just go without underwear all the time?"
"Without underwear..."
Ruriko coughed seriously, and I felt pretty embarrassed too.
"No, um, I'm just using this as some kind of evidence of our relationship, right?"
"You're right! Biologically speaking, it's natural to get excited when you see female genitalia. It takes guts to so casually ask a girl not to wear underwear! It's actually admirable."
"Ah... is that what you're complaining about!? Waaaaah... helmet!" Panicked, I quickly put on my special helmet.
"Great, you admit I'm your wife. Sexual harassment demon... no, Kabuto-kun."
I felt like crying, and curled up in bed.
"Did you collect everyone's history homework? Thank you."
"Of course!"
"Hmm... I see... class is over now, let's go home..."
As I walked out, Ruriko followed behind as if it were her right.
She helps me make lunch, teaches me to read, and even works out with me. She has a large bust and an exaggeratedly thin waist.
How should I put it, this fiancée perfectly fits my criteria!
However, I don't feel happy when I'm with Ruriko.
Ruriko doesn't smile, doesn't show joy, and doesn't reveal any vulnerability. Leaving aside the physical distance, it feels like the emotional distance between us hasn't closed.
No one thinks Ruriko standing next to me is awkward anymore.
But I don't want to accept the fact that she's my fiancée. Even though I've built up a defensive barrier, I still feel uneasy.
Skipping the dating process entirely, isn't that a bit much? I don't have any complaints about Ruriko, but as far as teenage desires go, I still crave some of the plot typical of harem manga.
Huh? Right…
since I haven't triggered any blushing scenes, I can just find a way to trigger them myself, right?
Okay, first up is the essential skill for a visual novel protagonist—lifting my skirt.
"Ah, my shoelace is untied
. Du-kun, you go ahead." There are stairs ahead; the location is perfect. By the way, I just secretly stepped on my shoelace to untie it. But Ruriko
stopped, looking at me coldly.
"Trying to peek under my skirt? " " Pfft! No
, no ... This isn't just lifting her skirt, it's her deliberately showing it to me, right? But that's not the point. "Wait, wait, why aren't you wearing underwear!?" Yes, Ruriko is completely naked from the waist down. She 's only wearing stockings around her waist. To put it bluntly, everything I want to see is clearly visible! "You said this morning that I shouldn't wear underwear, right?" "I did say that..." I did say that. But I didn't expect Ruriko to actually do it! "Could it be... you haven't been wearing any since this morning?" "Yes." Ruriko nodded directly, making me dizzy. Going to school, in class, during lunch, after class, chatting with classmates—she hasn't worn underwear... Imagining this, I unconsciously grabbed Ruriko's hand, "...Is it okay?" "What?" "Can I... touch it?" "Touch it if you want." Ruriko didn't waver, didn't hesitate. I grabbed Ruriko's hand and pulled her into a nearby empty classroom. "Wait!" I stopped her as Ruriko was about to immediately roll up her skirt. Ruriko is just too innocent. "Please lie on that table and strike a sexy pose as much as possible." After thinking for a moment, Ruriko unbuttoned her clothes, first revealing her breasts. Then, holding onto the table, she arched her back, exposing her buttocks. "Is this okay?"

"...Hmm."
This was the first time I'd ever seen a girl's private parts so close.
Her round buttocks were only covered by black stockings, her most shameful area completely exposed.
I subconsciously swallowed.
"Your breathing is all jumbled. Just looking at you makes you like this?"
"I can't help it!...This is the first time I've ever seen anything like this..."
Ruriko was very calm. Even though Ruriko was the one in this embarrassing pose, I was the one who was embarrassed?
"Kabuto-kun has a lot of adult books. There must be many things you want to try, right?"
"I...I want to try..."
Is it really okay?
My own impulsive suggestion had developed like this, leaving my mind blank.
"...My hands are shaking. Just touching you makes me uneasy!"
Even with Ruriko's provocation, I didn't have the strength to answer.
I cautiously touched her thigh, feeling the smooth texture of the stockings.
Although Ruriko's body was well-trained, her thighs weren't stiff at all. They had just the right amount of fat, and her body heat seeped into my fingertips.
Ruriko's lack of resistance only made me more and more excited.
Her trembling hands unconsciously gripped her buttocks, caressing them and enjoying the soft touch.
"Hmm...you keep touching me...but your technique is terrible!"
"I've never touched another woman's skin before...more importantly, open your private parts and let me see..."
Before she could even think, she blurted out something outrageous.
"You want me to show you? You pervert!" Ruriko was stunned, but despite her words, her expression remained unchanged. Her large breasts pressed against the table, her fingers moving towards her private parts.
Just watching this action made my body feel so hot, as if I had run ten thousand meters, and I couldn't think of anything.
"You want me to do this in the middle of class...are you always thinking about what's under a girl's skirt?" Ruriko slipped her fingers inside her stockings, slowly spreading her private parts apart.
Through the black lines, a bright red, distinctly different from the surrounding skin, was visible.
"Oh, oh, oh oh oh!" She couldn't resist any longer! As if drawn in, she touched her flesh through the stockings.
"...Hmm." Ruriko's body trembled.
I pressed my fingertips against the spot that seemed to rise and fall with the rhythm of her breathing. Here, press down. Even through the stockings, my fingers were still coated with the sticky fluid that had seeped out.
The wet, sticky texture, combined with a slightly sour smell—this must be love fluid.
I stared blankly at the female genitalia I was witnessing for the first time. I didn't have time to care about Ruriko anymore; I pressed my face against it, admiring that blooming flower.
"I thought you'd be more forceful; this observation is really uncomfortable!"
"Huh? Because your private parts are... so pretty... you hate me seeing them?"
"Aren't there any other pretty parts?"
"Hmm... I'm already blinded by desire. Stop teasing me."
"If you think I'm insulting you, I'll apologize! You perverted Kabuto. It's okay, you can look all you want."
It was more like flirting than insulting her, wasn't it? Ruriko was always expressionless, rarely showing emotion, which allowed me to do as I pleased.
I hooked my fingers around the stockings and ripped them apart forcefully.
"...(swallows saliva)"
The crack widened, revealing her entire private parts, even more clearly than through the black silk thread.
Ruriko, with a poker face, spread her petals open again.
Ruriko's expression was cold, as if she felt nothing, yet the crack dripped with love fluid. The parts other than the flesh were also stained pink.
Curious, she leaned her face towards the wet crack and licked it.
"How is it...? Does it taste like what Kabuto-kun imagined?"
"...I feel...it's hard to explain."
If she had to say, it wasn't what she expected. Adult books always depicted love fluid as a delicious treat that could explode into the Milky Way, but back to reality, it was somewhat bitter and sticky, clinging to the tongue.
However, this reality was quite nice, and she wanted to lick it a few more times, her tongue licking away the love fluid.
In the silent classroom, the sound of sucking the fluid and Ruriko's moans echoed.
"Haa...haa, ah, um...um...haa...ah, are you satisfied?"
"Almost..."
She even forgot to breathe, only focusing on licking the love fluid. Her sense of taste was numb, and it felt like even her saliva had turned into vaginal fluid.
Ruriko's expression didn't change much, but her body and expression relaxed.
Her vaginal opening contracted slightly.
She wanted to insert it... Her desire suddenly swelled, almost exploding.
"Sorry, Miyako-kun, I can't hold back."
"It's my duty, don't worry about it."
He unbuckled his belt and took out his penis. He turned Ruriko's body over, making her lie on the table, and grabbed her thighs.
"You're very hard!"
Ruriko didn't refuse or resist, her private parts sticky with vaginal fluid and saliva, opening up the hole. Even with the glans pressed against the entrance, Ruriko remained calm.
Was he that experienced?
(Uh... how do I insert it?)
Is it enough to just push it in? Thinking about all the erotic books and H anime she'd read so far. He pressed the glans against it and slowly inserted it...
"Gulp... Strange?"
Her waist pressed against it, but it was pushed back. Because the vaginal fluid was too slippery, it was difficult to hold it in place. This is just intercourse between the thighs...
Nobody told me that insertion was this difficult!
Well then, regardless, he'd take the plunge.
"One, two..."
I grabbed Ruriko's waist tightly and steadied myself in a horse stance.
"Ugh! Guh, mmm!"
At this point, Ruriko's expression twisted for the first time.
"Haa, haa... so tight..."
The moment my waist slammed into her, the unimaginable pressure and heat made my legs tremble.
It felt good, but the excessive friction of the mucous membranes was painful.
With her clamped so tight, could we really have sex? I felt uneasy; Ruriko looked like she was in pain.
"Haa, haa, mmm... guh..."
"Huh?"
She looked like she was enduring pain, her body tense to an alarming degree, trembling uncontrollably.
Could it be! I looked down at my crotch.
Blood, a symbol of purity, clung to my penis.
"What!?"
"Haa... haa... don't worry... we can continue!"
"Ah... I actually... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
I regretted it, mistakenly thinking Ruriko was experienced.
"Why are you apologizing?"
"Be-because... a girl's first time should be taken more seriously... not just anyone can defile it..."
"You were just about to rape me, and now you're scared? You seem so uneasy! Judging from your behavior just now, I thought you were a very decisive person."
"But—"
"Everyone fails... Ugh, um... It's just because you had sex with me this time. It's strange that you're still hesitant in this situation!"
Ruriko's words calmed my half-panic mind a little.
For the first time, I thought I could enjoy it to the point of rolling my eyes like in a galgame.
"Or, do you want to stop? I won't stop you."
"Of course I'll continue... But... if it's really uncomfortable, you should say so."
"Yes, I'll complain directly." Ruriko's tone was calm, but her shoulders were heaving.
Looking at Ruriko like this, I felt heartache, yet also excitement.
"Ah... it's throbbing inside? Just like your timid attitude just now."
"Yes..."
Feeling embarrassed, I started to gently sway my hips. I tried to slow down as much as possible as I inserted my penis. Was it because Ruriko relaxed her body? Or was she just used to it? It felt easier to move around than before.
"Hoo... um, um... haa... haa... ah..."
Ruriko seemed to be trying hard to adjust her breathing rhythm, twisting her waist with my movements. At this moment, her flesh gripped my penis tightly, wanting me to penetrate deeper.
The temperature of the mucous membrane, the continuous pressure, and the comfortable friction were so pleasurable that I felt dizzy. Rather than saying she was moving her waist, it was more like her waist was moving on its own.
"Ah... um um um, haaaaah... I feel my abdomen being pulled... um um!"
Ruriko was still enduring, wasn't she? How much could I endure? How long did I have to wait before I could speed things up? Even thinking about these things, the pleasure occupied my mind, making it impossible to think.
"Haa, haa... Du, Du-kun..."
"Haa, haa... it's getting rougher and rougher... is it pleasurable inside me?"
"It's so good, I can't think of anything..."
"Can't take it anymore? That's what your expression says... ah, um, wuu..."
Ruriko gave everything to me, her body swaying. However, her back would sometimes arch backward, showing the impact penetrating her abdomen. Has it stopped hurting? I couldn't tell. But the moans mixed in with her panting sounded somewhat relieved.
"Ahhh...mmm, my cock is swelling inside...ah, haa, haa!"
I'm about to explode! I want to ejaculate quickly! But I also want to continue inside Ruriko. During this period of confusion, the urge to ejaculate continued to rise, pushed to the limit.
"Huff, woo, gurgle, um...haa, ah...please just ejaculate like this...haaah um!" Ruriko gasped, her shoulders hunched, her limbs tense. Every time I thrust into her, her beautiful long hair would bounce wildly.
Ruriko's uniform was wrinkled from the pressure, which became material for my excitement as I continued thrusting.
"So beautiful, Du-kun, Du-kun!"
"Ahhh, gurgle...um! Ahhh...um, umm umm umm umm!"
After penetrating to the deepest part of Ruriko's abdomen, I released the heat I could no longer suppress. From the point of contact, I could feel our bodies convulsing.
"This is...ejaculation? Ahh, ahh...it feels like it's melting inside...mmm!"
All the semen shot out, but the penis didn't shrink. The vagina, carrying the heat of both of them, had just slowly opened when it began to gently clamp down on the penis, continuing the stimulation.
I felt like there were countless stars flying before my eyes. After ejaculating, I looked at Ruriko adjusting her breathing.
"Ahh, ahh...ahh..."
Finally finished, a strong sense of fatigue washed over me. Because it was my first time, I didn't know how to cherish a girl, only caring about my own pleasure. However, compared to regret, there was a more fulfilling sense of satisfaction.
My first time was like this, and the word "reflection" disappeared, replaced by the four big words "virginity graduated," imprinted in my mind.
To this day, Ruriko has unilaterally declared herself my fiancée, but we haven't had any interaction. That sounds realistic, but after having a physical relationship, Ruriko suddenly felt very close.
"Hey...did I...do it well?"
"So good...I should say, you were amazing."
Every movement felt like that, I secretly added this sentence.
"Really? I'm glad you're happy, Kabuto."
"Tomo-kun..."
"It hurts so much, I thought I was going to die—"
"Ugh..."
"Just kidding."
Ruriko's expression was exactly the same, it was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
"But, thank you... for giving me your first time."
Compared to my wavering reaction, Ruriko had an expression that didn't understand why I was happy.
"I'm your wife, it's only natural!"
(Does that mean... she doesn't like me, but only for the sake of the main family...?)
My body, which was originally light as a feather, suddenly felt like it was falling.
Do you like me? I should have asked her sooner, but Ruriko would definitely answer "yes" with a poker face without any confusion. I knew that, but I didn't want to hear her answer.
After that, there was no conversation, we just hugged each other in the lazy atmosphere, and by the time we walked out of the school building, it was already dusk.

Chapter 2, The Knee-High Socks of Childhood Friends

The school festival finally began.
The pheasants kept by the school flew up into the sky together, forming a white line in the air, and everyone present looked up to admire them.
The opening ceremony began, and the atmosphere on campus was tense, expectant, excited, and lively.
"Uh... today, is a stage for everyone to showcase their skills, and also a festival..." I stood before all the students, sweating profusely. "As knights, you must respect your opponents. Overly dangerous actions may rob your opponents of their future. I hope you understand this before participating in the competition."
Grandma, can I use your foul language? I cursed inwardly. I was just supposed to be a spectator, why am I being this damn king?
Besides, I know absolutely nothing about public speaking, I'm completely unprepared, I feel like I'm going on stage to be laughed at.
Everyone's expressions seem scary. They're listening so intently to my nonsense...
Fine, I'll use my specialty—jokes—to lighten the mood.
After all, I'm the king!
"Well, be careful not to get hurt, and do your best for me, hahahahaha!"
The atmosphere turned cold. If there were a hole, I would bury myself in it.
"...That's what Lord Kabuto has to say to you all, thank you."
Am I overthinking it? The emcee's voice seemed even colder than when he introduced me. I put down the microphone.
No turning back, absolutely no turning back, I want to cry...
"Finally, Her Highness Elisa, this year's MWF VIP, and Lady Clarice, representing the knights, will announce the conference declaration."
Elisa walked onto the stage, straightened her body, and looked straight ahead, with Clarice beside her.
"You all learn chivalry through armored combat. Chivalry is about standing with those you believe in, not about fleeing from the enemy."
Elisa's resolute demeanor was completely different from her usual smiling princess self!
Clarice, her gaze also filled with determination, continued Elisa's words.
"However, chivalry doesn't require you to necessarily win.
Strong will and physical strength. Noble conduct, courage, integrity, purity, and courtesy. These are all conditions for victory. I believe that only by achieving these elements are you qualified to uphold chivalry."
"Victory is the goal. To achieve this goal, we forge our strength and our hearts. We swear to the King that we will fight with all our might!" "
Clarice solemnly swore.
Everyone has their own goals, so let's fight.
Looking at the earnest profiles of Elisa, Clarice, and the other students present, I felt anxious.
I still wasn't qualified to face my favorite armored combat and the chivalrous spirit I deeply admired.
Even after the opening ceremony ended, I was still stuck in that anxious feeling when Fujiko walked over.
"I'm surprised, I didn't expect the princess to say the same thing as Father."
"Sister..."
"That girl's fighting spirit is commendable... What about you?"
I didn't answer.
"You still look hesitant! Well, I'll be watching my cute little brother!"
"Why did you come, sister? You haven't been back for years!"
"Didn't I tell you? I came to see you!"
"...Here we go again."
"I don't like reminiscing about the past, and you shouldn't be imprisoned in the past either, hahahahaha!" Fujiko waved lightly and left.
Thinking about how she'd remained stuck in the past,
perhaps it was better to rethink things.
What held her back was the past of her and her brother.
Fujiko's terrifying words echoed through the dojo.
"While it's called chivalry, weak knights have no right to discuss chivalry! Everyone is equally weak to me! If you're not convinced, then let me see your fighting spirit!"
Elisa, Clarice, Sumo, Sachi, and Ruriko were all training hard for the MWF starting tomorrow.
They had all sparred with Fujiko, and now it was Elisa's turn to fight him.
"Haa...haa...so strong! I'm far inferior! This is the first time I've felt so unwilling!"
"Right, right, hahahaha, I like honest girls, the princess can then have sex with her brother!"
"Sister, don't say things that need to be censored to a princess! " "
Just as I was about to blurt out a complaint, Ruriko appeared before me.
I'd sparred with Ruriko several times, but the trembling and extreme nervousness hadn't disappeared.
At that moment, Clarice stood next to Ruriko, muttering something.
"Is that so? Then training is fine."
"Okay, it's decided. Hey, today Go's training partner is me."
"Huh?"
Knowing my current situation, Ruriko actually backed down so readily.
"I'm okay with it... but this doesn't really count as training..."
I felt like Clarice's eyes were terrifying, like those of a murderer from a B-movie.
"Ah, I really want to spar with you once. Don't worry, even if I stab you in a dangerous spot, at most your collarbone will break."
"Clarice, you're speaking your mind."
What was she angry about? I didn't need to think to know. It was definitely because I saw her naked, and she was taking revenge...
"I've apologized several times!"
"Let's forget about that. After all, thinking about it carefully, I was also at fault for forgetting to lock the door." “
W-I see…”
“But I’m very unhappy. I will use all means to make you regret being born.” Clarice exuded murderous intent.
“I-I’m angry after all…”
I quickly got into a fighting stance. Giving up and running away before the battle even begins is a disgrace to a knight. Since I’ve already taken a stance, I can’t back down.
However, I don’t have the confidence to deal with Clarice’s speed, which is like she has propulsion.
The tension increased, my heart raced, and my eyes burned.
“…You’ve looked away!”
“Ugh…”
Something’s strange.
Indeed, I was sweating profusely from the tension. However, it wasn’t to the point of being breathless like usual.
I looked at Clarice again.
Clarice was a knight as light as a feather. I had seen her in class; every movement was like dancing.
And what Clarice was wearing was one of the greatest inventions in human history—a uniform skirt.
“If you’re not going to attack, I’ll make the first move!”
“W-Wait!” "Clarice, with her legs spread wide like that, her panties were completely visible—"
It was too late for those words.
Clarice instinctively pulled her legs back, and then…
"Ouch!"
She fell to the ground in an awkward way, like she'd slipped on a banana peel.
I walked out of the dojo with my training partners.
"It's just a minor sprain, you're lucky… Honestly, peeking at someone's panties during a fight?"
"No, I think my sister should be more concerned…"
My sister is usually completely naked.
I carried Clarice on my back.
Speed became an obstacle, and the weight of the armor caused Clarice to sprain her ankle.
Luckily, it didn't swell up, otherwise she wouldn't be able to participate in the MWF starting tomorrow.
"I know it's rude to say things like that during a fight… Is your butt okay?"
"Humiliating." "
Clarice was disappointed.
However, I had to work hard just to pretend to be calm.
Clarice's warm body, with just the right weight, pressed against my back.
As we walked, the two objects flattened against my back.
Ah, this is Obi.
When she first appeared at the academy, Clarice had her chest tightly bound and was dressed in men's clothing; it seemed that's how she dressed in her home country. However, Elisa said that her identity was that of a female student, so she had to wear a uniform, and Clarice usually wore a girls' uniform like everyone else.
If she had been wearing a uniform from the beginning, I wouldn't have mistaken her for a man. However, this also allowed me to appreciate Clarice's naked body, which was permanently stored in my brain's memory.
"By the way, why does Clarice dress as a man?"
It's none of your business! I thought I would be criticized like that, but Clarice surprisingly answered honestly.
"...It's just because I was born into the family of the Grand Master of the Knights, who have protected the royal family for generations, and I can't live as a woman. So, in order to protect the princess, I remind myself that I must be more like a knight than men."
“I see…”
The values of ancient families are the same in every country…
clinging to ancient customs, even children are forced to become part of it.
“To make such a fool of myself in front of the princess… what’s wrong with me?” Clarice coughed softly.
“Clarice…”
Clarice, who always stands tall and proud, is actually so downcast? After all, I was the one who made her fall, but I didn’t know how to encourage her.
Anyway, because Clarice’s body slid down a little, I picked her up again.
“Heave-ho!”
“Ouch, what are you doing?”
“Ouch, ouch, ouch! I just picked you up again!”
“You should say that, you idiot!”
The fingers that were gripping my neck loosened.
“Cough… you, a knight must have the strength to move while wearing heavy armor, you’re not qualified!”
“It’s because your eyes are too fierce!”
Although Clarice’s criticism was very harsh, she seemed to have regained some spirits…
“Ugh… I really shouldn’t have worn a skirt.”
“Don’t say that, it suits you very well, it’s very cute.”
“…Girlish dressing and cuteness, I don’t need them.” "I only need to be a sharp blade living for the princess; that's the proud meaning of my existence."
I casually complimented her, but received an unexpectedly serious reply.
"An ascetic lifestyle, huh... well, that's a bit too much. Since you're here to live, learn how to be a girl!"
"...Thank you for carrying me, but, but don't think that makes me owe you a favor... you pervert."
Clarice's words were unclear, but I could understand the gist. She must be shy, right? I found it quite cute.
"Okay! I'm holding you tight, whoosh!"
I called out again, and this time Clarice didn't struggle.
Her voice became very soft.
"As expected... put me down right away."
"Huh?"
Turning around, Clarice looked at me with red eyes.
An unexpected reaction, an expression I'd never seen before, made me realize that our bodies were pressed together.
"Hey, did you hear that? Hurry up... um!?" "
This realization made me tighten my grip, my fingers that were originally holding her buttocks lifted up again.
Clarice trembled in distress, "You...you...what do you want to do?"
"Hey, Clarice, you said you'd train me, but you're just using this for personal revenge. That's not very knightly, is it?"
"Th-that is..."
"Have you heard the saying 'the cycle of karma'?" "
The cycle of karma? What does that mean...ah...mmm..."
A warm, soft touch. The elasticity felt through the over-the-knee socks, smooth to the touch.
Before, I definitely wouldn't have dared to sexually harass Clarice. But ever since I did it with Ruriko, I've become bolder with girls.
"It's a proverb that means bad things will eventually come back to you."
"Ugh, um...if you really want to talk about it, even the princess...ah!"
"Are you calling me? Clarice?" Elisa, who was walking ahead with Suzumo, turned around.
"It's nothing...nothing..."
"Is that so?" "Alisa turned back.
Clarice, of course, wouldn't dare say I sexually harassed her, so I went a step further.
I grabbed her buttocks even harder than before, spreading them wide, sexually harassing her to my heart's content.
"Damn it... you pervert..."
If Clarice struggled, it would be tantamount to suicide in a sense. Of course, I was doomed too, but the sensation of her buttocks, and the need to grip them even harder to carry her properly, made Clarice very aroused.
"Gurgle... Stop, stop... Waaah..."
Was I imagining things? I felt that the voice coming from behind was incredibly lewd.
"Do you... feel good?"
"Idiot... I just feel disgusted, your hands are going to rot."
"Is that so? Then I'll try my best to make you feel good!"
"Ah, no, don't go too far... Waaah!" "
Clarice's body trembled as I tore open her pantyhose. The touch of my fingertips on her warm skin almost made me ejaculate inside my pants.
"Ah, ugh... Don't think I'll let you off the hook, ahh..."
My fingertips stealthily approached Clarice's most sensitive area, and her panties felt damp and sticky, distinctly different from sweat.
"It's wet..."
I could hear a slight sloshing sound as I secretly pressed against the cleft. This sound, of course, reached Clarice's ears as well.
"Haa... haa... stop... don't do this... ahh!" Clarice grabbed my shoulders tightly, her breath hot against my skin.
I could feel her body temperature rising.
Because our bodies were pressed so close, I could feel even the slightest tremor, which allowed me to continue sexually harassing Clarice. Grabbing her buttocks through the pantyhose and panties, my fingertips pressed against the curve of her genitals, and I discovered something hard and different from her skin.
"Ah... ee!"
Clarice flinched and gripped my clothes tightly. She reflexively tried to pull away, slightly lifting off my back. But she couldn't escape in that position, so I continued to play with her little bottom. "
Clarice-kun, Kabuto-kun, are you alright?" "
We're walking a bit slower, aren't we?" Momo, walking ahead, asked with concern.
"It's alright, it's alright. We just didn't want to make any noise, so we walked slower."
"You've been explaining all along, can you be a little quieter?"
Hearing Ruriko's accusation startled me. But she remained expressionless.
"I don't want to argue either, consider this a chance to make up?"
Seeing Clarice struggling, I grabbed her bottom, my fingertips rubbing against her skin.
"Wait...wait...there, you can't touch...ah, ugh!"
Clarice desperately tried to keep her voice down, her face pressed against my back. If her bright red face were seen, it would definitely cause a commotion...
"Thank you, Kabuto-kun, Clarice should thank you too!"
Elisa's smile, completely unsuspecting, stung my conscience. However, Clarice's body was simply too amazing. To avoid being discovered by Elisa, I continued to laugh it off, but my hands didn't stop.
"Damn it! To be touched like this by someone like this... I have no face to face the princess..."
Clarice's resentful voice came from behind, her hands covered in sticky liquid. It would be a lie to say she didn't feel anything.
"Here we go again... You actually like being touched here, don't you!" I held up my fingertip, using my love-liquid-covered finger to stroke the narrow center.
"Huh, wait, that's not right, that's..."
Clarice was embarrassed as my finger was inserted into her buttocks.
"Stop..."
Clarice's body throbbed noticeably, almost falling, desperately trying to hold on, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.
"Behave yourself, you'll fall."
To prevent Clarice from falling, I tightened my grip, my fingertips probing and digging.
"Ah... gurgle... this kind of thing, uh-huh!"
As if trying to push out the intruding object, her sphincter muscles clenched tightly. My fingertips resisted this intense pressure, slowly inserting, against the rectal wall.
"It's moving like this inside... so amazing."
"Don't move your fingers... gurgle, haa... ahhh!"
As my fingertips caressed the warm, moist membrane, I felt it become even more moist inside. Slowly letting Clarice get used to it, being careful not to scratch, I pulled my fingers open the narrow passage.
My fingers, near her private parts, were covered in a lot of vaginal fluid. With this amount and heat, even without seeing Clarice, I knew she was experiencing great pleasure.
Her buttocks, biting my fingers, seemed to want me to dig a few more times, continuously contracting.
"Ah, ah, gurgle... haa, haa, pull it out... pull it out..."
Even hearing her pleas, I still wanted to play with this beautiful female knight's excretory organs, and my fingers didn't come out.
My fingers kept going in and out, piercing deeper and sticking to the rectal wall, piercing shallower and bending my fingers.
"Ahhh, gurgle, haa... gurgle... mmm..."
Clarice's body trembled continuously.
"Huh?"
What happened? I couldn't react for a moment.
However, from Clarice's panting and trembling body, it meant she had orgasmed.
"Haa... haa... what is this... what happened to me?"
"This place... actually orgasmed..."
"Huh?"
Clarice was surprised, but I was also shocked.
I didn't think too much, I just touched her randomly with my fingers, and it actually made the female knight orgasm? Do I have such golden fingers? Or is Clarice's buttocks particularly sensitive? I don't know.
"Ugh?"
Clarice grabbed my neck with both hands. I would accept having my neck broken, but Clarice couldn't muster any strength.
Clarice turned back timidly, blushing and shrinking back.
"Ugh..."
Her buttocks had been played with to the point of climax, and Clarice, incredibly shy, didn't have her usual strong demeanor; she looked like a fragile girl.
MWF finally began, and everyone won the first round smoothly.
Ruriko won in five minutes, overwhelmingly powerful.
Battles unfolded in various venues, and as for me, the king, I was really just a spectator!
Feeling complicated, I returned to my room.
"...What?"
The doorknob was broken. If it had been pulled out, that would be one thing, but how did you manage to break it like that?
In my memory, only one person could do something like that. Sure enough, my sister, Fuji, was rolling around on the bed.
"I said, it's dangerous not to use a sturdier lock!"
"Sister, this shouldn't be a matter of sturdiness, right?"
Even though I knew common sense wasn't in my sister's head, I still retorted.
"Compared to that, all you've been admiring the knights' chests and butts all day! Who are you cheering for? The king needs to liven up the atmosphere of the tournament!"
Touched on a sore spot, she frowned.
"Ugh, so noisy..."
"If you don't want people to say that, it's simple! Just say you're giving up. But then you'll just watch the match silently!"
"...You know perfectly well I can't participate in the martial arts competition right now!"
"Can't participate...you're probably just trying to escape."
"Shut up!"
I glared at Fujiko, but my sister isn't easily intimidated.
"Oh, it seems you have something to say. So what should we do? You should know! After all, we've been siblings for several years."
"Let's let our strength speak for itself..."
"Don't you know?"
Fujiko smiled, placing her hand on the table.
"Martial arts competition...but it's too late, how about this?"
A hand-to-hand combat? A primal contest of strength.
Rock-paper-scissors would be better if possible, but since it's not a martial arts competition, I might win...
"I understand...come on."
"Very courageous! Well then, you announce the start of the match."
Fujiko's reflexes are extraordinary. Even if I suddenly exerted force, she could react instantly.
"Damn... don't underestimate me."
Since I gave the order, it had nothing to do with timing; it was purely a contest of strength.
I grabbed Fujiko's hand, all my nerves focused on my wrist. I was, after all, a "former" knight, and I was confident in my strength.
"Begin!"
Instant kill.
"Come on."
"Aaaaaaah... my hand... ahhhhh!"
I had barely seen Fujiko move her hand when it defied the laws of physics and bent, pinned directly to the table.
This was an ability only found in anime!
"So weak... didn't you use adult books and H-anime to train your right hand?"
Fujiko looked proud as she threw me onto the bed.
"Wh-what?"
"What? Punishment! Because I won!"
Fujiko said decisively. I immediately struggled, but Fujiko hummed a song as she pulled off my clothes.
"Pervert! Sodomy!"
As I screamed, even my underwear was pulled off—it was lightning fast!
"Alright, too bad... the loser has no right to complain."
Fujiko chuckled , moving closer to my crotch and grabbing my penis.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Being held by my older sister, the cold touch of Fujiko's gauntlet sent a chill down
my spine. But Fujiko's eyes blazed with fury as her left hand reached for my buttocks. "Don't struggle too much, you 'll get hurt!" "W-get hurt? Where is this finger touching ..." The armored fingertip pierced my anus. Could it be... ? " First joint... second joint ... I advise you not to use too much force!" "Gurglea ...

My body was so cold it was almost frozen, but for some reason, Fujiko's penis was erect.
It felt like it wasn't even part of my body, yet the sensation was very distinct.
"Hmm? Hmm... Hehe, it hurts me! But for your own good, I have to punish you!"
Hurt my foot! Your eyes are clearly excited!
"Your ass is trembling, but your penis is hard. Do you like being a bottom?"
"N-no..."
I wanted to argue, but a sudden heat in my ass made it impossible for me to protest.
"Just bending a finger slightly is enough to trigger a reaction! Are you scared by someone suddenly drilling into your ass?"
My waist trembled. I didn't want to pay attention, but I felt a sensation of my penis being lifted from the base.
"Unlike your usual bravado, your penis is very honest... Just how big can it get? It's already leaking pre-ejaculate... Hehe..." After observing my condition, Fujiko brought her face close to my penis. "Haa... Chu... It smells very sweaty!"
"Ah, gu..."
My sensitive penis was being licked by my sister. A shock that made every pore on my body open up made me tremble. In that instant, my anus contracted, feeling the presence of a foreign object, stimulation from both front and back!
"Oh dear, my butt is shaking... *chu*, um... *chu*, um..."
I tried not to strain my lower abdomen and buttocks, but the sensation of the tongue licking my penis kept arousing me.
"You've been punished, yet you still look so comfortable, doesn't it hurt?"
"Haa... I don't know..." I
couldn't pretend anymore.
"You look so relaxed, it must be very comfortable... Hehehe..."
Fujiko was completely oblivious, licking away the pre-ejaculate from the tip of my penis.
"Sister, this is illegal..."
As siblings, what followed was a crisis exclusive to the world of anime, but Fujiko wasn't listening at all. With movements that didn't seem like she was wearing armor, she pressed down on my scrotum.
"No! Why should I obey your orders? I'm the victor, you're the loser... And seeing that expression makes me even more aroused."
Fujiko's hands and mouth didn't stop, eroding what little rationality I had left.
"Luff, chu, chul... Still resisting? Or giving in? If you don't tell the truth—"
She gripped the base of his penis tightly.
"Ah..."
His penis was about to explode, but his urethra was being squeezed, preventing him from ejaculating.
Moreover, his tongue kept licking the urethral opening, making his head and penis feel like they were about to burst from the heat.
"This useless penis is so swollen it's about to explode... Chul, chu, um, huff, chul..."
No matter how much he wanted to ejaculate, it was all an empty shell. His scrotum continued to send semen into his urethra, giving him the feeling of his penis being stretched open from the inside, making his head go numb.
"Haa, haa... I won't resist anymore..."
"Oh dear, choosing to give up?... What a useless penis, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Of course I'm ashamed as if I'm dying..."
"Is that so?... Oh dear, someone as weak as you can't resist your older sister anymore! Chul... chu, chu... um, chu slap!"
As soon as the fingers gripping the base were released, the semen that had rushed to the tip sprayed out of the urethral opening.
Even after ejaculating, the fingers still inside my anus were moving.
"Hehe, your ass is being penetrated, and you can still ejaculate so much semen... How interesting..."
My penis, now completely a sex toy for my sister, continued to be played with even as I ejaculated, spraying semen into the air and onto Fujiko's face and hair.
"Ah...ah..."
"Oh dear, that empty expression...is it too pleasurable? Having such a good older sister, you must be very happy, right?"
The fingers finally came out of my anus. However, the lingering warmth of excitement and pleasure still remained between my legs, and my penis was still hard.
Fujiko used my shirt, which had just been taken off, to wipe the semen off her face, then removed her armor and underwear. Then, smiling, she straddled my stomach.
"Haa...what are you doing?"
"Hmm? Hehe, hearing your cute voice has excited me!"
Soft, erotic flesh pressed against my penis, and I could feel the hot, wet mucous membrane.
A bad feeling crept over me…
“Hey, you… don’t you want to fuck your older sister?”
“What…!? Only this isn’t enough!
” “You’re quite energetic… Of course, I’m just kidding. You really want to fuck your older sister that much?”
Fujiko laughed heartily after saying that. My older sister has absolutely no common sense or ethics; she could easily break the law!
I don’t know how many times I’ve ejaculated; my body is completely exhausted, unable to escape my older sister’s grasp.
“Only men stronger than me can fuck my older sister! You’re not good enough yet… But right now, my mind is full of lewd thoughts, you know?”
No matter how unwilling I am, I know. Fujiko’s penis was pressed against the slit, wet and sticky.
With the slit pressed against the penis, Fujiko began to sway her hips.
“So, I’m going to use your hard penis as a vibrator!” "
Being used as a vibrator by my own sister? Humiliation, shame, and so exciting!
There must be something wrong with this state, but I can't resist.
The voluptuous body in front of me, the sensation my penis feels, I just can't look away.
"That's good, that unwilling expression, use your expression to masturbate."
Fujiko swayed her hips, her private parts pressing against my penis.
My penis was quickly covered in love juice, and Fujiko rubbed it with her flesh and private parts, while kneading her breasts.
"Now, you're basically my vibrator, huff... um!"
"What kind of eyes do you have when you look at your brother? ... Damn it..."
Fujiko's hand gently touched my penis. Her index finger and thumb brushed against the glans, making my waist tremble.
"Doesn't this look like you're really having sex with your own sister? Hehe, not just the penis, the body is also very nice... that kid who chases after me, always calling me sister, sister... ahhh!"
"Why, in this situation, are you talking about the past?" "
It's about comparing the past with the present, riding your beloved little brother while masturbating! Ahh, mmm, so exciting... You're the only one who hasn't seen your sister's fighting skills, are you disappointed?"
"Disappointed? What... Sister left our hometown before me!"
Ah, realizing I said the wrong thing, it's too late. This will only make my sister prouder.
"Oh dear, what you just said makes my uterus hurt... Are you upset?"
Now it's upset, but back then I was very sad! Because of me, my sister, who was originally more outstanding than anyone else, couldn't live as she pleased.
"Haa... Ah, ah... You bullied me too much, ahh... Let bygones be bygones, look at the expression on my face when I masturbate with a vibrator!"
If we're talking about being shy, I'm the same.
This was supposed to be foreplay, but I couldn't help but get serious with my sister; my expression must have looked awful.
"Let me see your expression again... Haa, ah, ah... I'll show you too... Guh, ah, ah, mmm!"
Fujiko thrust her hips forcefully.
The pleasurable friction, my sister's body heat, and her watery eyes staring straight at me told me I was close to climaxing.
"Great, my penis is swollen again. Shoot out some hot, hot semen, I'm almost at my climax too... Ah, mmm... Haaaaah!"
Her breasts swayed, and Fujiko screamed loudly. That sound brought me to my limit, and I ejaculated.
"Haaaaah, ah... You shot so much again... You may not be good at fighting, but you're like a man when you ejaculate!"
Fujiko's face was flushed, a lewd smile appearing on her lips as she rubbed my still trembling penis, squeezing out a white, cloudy liquid.
"Let go, let go, it's empty..."
"It's still so hard, and there's still a lot of sticky semen... I'll help you squeeze it out."
Even though I said I couldn't, Fujiko's hands didn't stop, and her waist started rubbing again.
"Damn... my body and penis are killing me... and I even ejaculated on my own sister..."
As a result, she ejaculated three more times.
I couldn't even move my fingers.
"You ejaculated the semen willingly!"
Fujiko was very satisfied, her voice calm. Her face was pressed against my neck, and she calmed down.
I also felt very at ease. It was what is commonly known as "cumming wildly," the sage mode of ejaculating until all the ammunition was used up.
"...Are you really not coming back?"
"In my post-coital exhaustion, don't ask such heavy questions..."
I couldn't answer decisively.
"I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back." That's what I said back then.
But I haven't completely given up martial arts, nor can I participate in martial arts, I hate this limbo.
"...Sleep."
"Never mind, goodnight."
My sister patted my head. That gentle hand, beneath which lay the scars of an old wound.
The second day of MWF ended smoothly.
The battles continued in the stadium, outdoor arenas, dojos, and competition venues, and the familiar girls all stayed behind.
As the king, I had to patrol the various venues, so I felt a bit apologetic for encountering Elisa's people. They were probably stronger than the princess, but clearly dared not attack her.
Of course, there were more matches tomorrow, and the winners didn't relax. After the martial arts battles ended, we went to watch the other matches. Once all the matches were over, everyone naturally gathered at the dojo to train together.
"Japanese martial arts are really unique! Is that... a sleeping technique you use, Mikasa-kun?" Elisa asked with interest.
"Yes, yes, that's a sleeping technique where you flatten your senior with your chest."
After answering that, Sachi tapped me on the head.
“It’s okay to watch… but don’t talk nonsense, the princess might take it seriously.”
“Probably! Grab the other person’s wrist and punch their shoulder? That would be against the rules, wouldn’t it?”
“That’s not a punch, it’s just hooking the other person’s wrist! It’s not meant to hurt, it’s just to disrupt their balance, so it’s legal according to the rules.”
The academy’s training is a unique martial arts style that integrates and develops various Japanese martial arts. It’s probably very rare for foreigners like Elisa and Clarice…
“Princess and Clarice, you should practice close-quarters combat too!”
“Hmm… yes, we should definitely practice.”
Clarice nodded.
“Kabuto-kun really likes ground fighting!” Ruriko added with an indifferent expression.
“Ah… I can see girls with barely any clothes on during class… uh, everyone’s gaze is so sharp…”
Because Ruriko often says “I’ll protect Kabuto-kun,” everyone sees me as a pretty boy.
“Well… don’t worry about me, it won’t hurt you guys to come up with some countermeasures…”
Cheer up and start training in pairs.
"President Mitsurugi, please return to headquarters immediately. Repeating..."
"Oh dear!"
Hearing the school broadcast, Sachi put down her weapon with a regretful expression.
"Is the student council president very busy?"
"I can't help it, I need to be mentally prepared before participating in MWF."
"I'll train with Sachi afterwards."
"Thank you, Sumo."
Sachi waved and hurriedly ran out of the dojo.
As a result, Sachi didn't return, and after everyone warmed up a bit, they dispersed.
"I worked hard today too!"
Back in her room, she buried her face in the pillow.
The king didn't need to fight, but her MP was almost completely depleted. The school festival was indeed very lively, but as the only man in the entire school, the audience stared at me curiously, treating me like an elephant in a zoo.
At times like this, I should take out my treasured erotica, ejaculate, and then go to sleep.
Thinking this, as I was about to change into my pajamas, I heard a knock on the door.
"?"
"Are you there? I have something I want to ask you."
For a moment, I thought it was Ruriko, but it was Sachi's voice.
"Oh, wait, let me get dressed first..."
*Click!*
I covered my chest with both hands, wearing only my underwear.
"Ugh... what did you see! You idiot!?"
"I told you to let me get dressed first! You opened the door!"
Ruriko, my sister, and Sachito are all the same; they don't care about privacy at all!
"What did you say? You have to lock the door to change clothes, and this is the academy! There are only girls around, so be careful."
"Even in the academy, this is my room! Being naked is my freedom!" It felt like children arguing. "Or, did you see my naked body and have some illegal intention?"
"What! I-I wouldn't do that!"
"If there's nothing wrong, you should be like Sachito, not even raising an eyebrow!"
I almost cried. What does Ruriko think of me?
"Hmph! Your naked body isn't even as good as a mannequin!"
"I'm the one who would want your flat chest! It's not sunken in, is it!?"
"What did you say!? You've got guts, haven't you even touched a real breast?"
"Too bad, I already have! You can't even hold it with one hand! It's softer than a marshmallow...that feels..." Oh no
.
Sachi's expression grew increasingly grim.
"That's...what..."
"...I lied just now. Because I usually touch Suzu Momo...ah, I didn't touch anything I shouldn't have."
"What else do you want to explain?"
She's doomed, that's just the fighting spirit from a fighting manga.
Impure interactions with the opposite sex? Expulsion immediately. And, Sachi is the student council president.
I have to change the subject as soon as possible, or I'm doomed.
"Who is it... It really is Ruriko-san? I was here before anyone else..."
"Sachi?"
"I'll let you touch mine, okay..."
"Huh?"
Is this some kind of tsundere line I heard?
"Ugh... I'm just... I'm really unhappy with your attitude of pointing at my breasts without ever touching them!"
"Uh... I did say something wrong just now, calm down..."
"You really want to touch them? Or... don't you want to touch my breasts?"
Sachi didn't back down, her attitude became even more forceful.
"Th-Well, of course I can't not want to touch them..."
Sachi is my childhood friend, an acquaintance.
When we met again at this school, I couldn't immediately recognize this beautiful girl, but after talking to her, I knew Sachi was still the same as before.
In this school full of rich girls, I'm really grateful to be able to interact normally with Sachi, but I've never used her as material for my fantasies at night.
"C-Can I?"
"You can only touch... hurry up." Sachi proactively thrust out her
chest. Her actions were bold, yet steam rose from her head. I was still hesitant, but my hand involuntarily reached out. Through her uniform, I touched her breasts.
"Ah..." Sachi groaned softly, not trying to escape.
We were just arguing, how did it turn into this erotic manga-like development? My mind was thinking this, but Sachi's softness and body temperature seeped into my body from my fingertips, it felt so good.
"Your eyes are scary... um... C-Can I?"
"Through the clothes..."
"Huh?... Wait, wait... Ah!"
I moved closer to Sachi, making her fall back, lying on the bed.
Before Sachi knew what was happening, I unbuttoned her clothes.
"Ah, ugh... you actually did this... you pervert..."
"But, since you're going to let me touch you, of course I should just touch you directly, right?"
"I don't know! Idiot!" Sachi shouted loudly, struggling and shaking her head, but she didn't seem to be resisting very seriously.
Taking this opportunity, I exposed her breasts.
"This is quite unexpected..."
I cupped her breasts from below, enjoying the touch and weight.
If anyone could resist touching the breasts of an important friend, they'd probably be impotent...
"Hmph, hmph... You want to touch breasts so much... but you're so bad at it!"
"Sorry..."
"Don't say that... Ah, umm!"
With a little more pressure, Sachi's body showed some resistance.
"Wait, don't grab other people's breasts... Haa... Haa... Ah!"
"I know... but Sachi seems to be sensitive?"
"Shut up! How can I feel anything in this state!"
After saying this, a layer of sweat seeped from her breasts, and her breathing became erratic. Rather than feeling anything, it was more like excitement...
Looking closely at the front of her breasts, they seemed to want me to touch them a few more times, perking up. The light peach-colored front looked delicious, and I couldn't resist taking it in my mouth.
"Ah, idiot, idiot, idiot... I never said I could do this... Ah!" Sachi grabbed my head and pushed me away, but her hands were trembling, lacking strength.
I took the opportunity to bury my face in her breasts, taking not only the nipple but also the areola into my mouth. My fingers continued to knead her breasts, pressing her body down on the bed.
"Haa... gulp... remember this... this isn't something that can be solved with one or two lessons!"
Who would stop after hearing these words? I continued to knead her breasts vigorously, gently biting her nipple.
"Ah! Ahh..."
Sachi's back jumped up.
Was I biting too hard? I was a little worried. But Sachi's expression didn't seem to hurt, so I felt relieved.
"Your nipples are hard... does it feel good?"
"How could it be... restrain yourself!" "
Is that so?... Sorry..."
"What! Saying something like that all of a sudden... enough, enough..."
"N-that... sorry, I couldn't help it."
"...What?"
Grabbing her breasts and sucking several times, how could my penis not react?
"I can't sleep without releasing this... Please help me!"
"Help, help... You, you, you just said some really lewd things!"
Sachi struggled, but it backfired, essentially stimulating my penis with her thighs.
"Just a moment... I'll cum soon..." I quickly stripped off my clothes and hoisted Sachi's legs onto my shoulders.
"No! I can't get in like this!" Seeing my erect penis, Sachi's expression stiffened. "If you keep coming closer, I'm going to scream..."
"No matter how loud you scream, no one will save you..." After saying my signature line, I hugged Sachi's thighs and thrust in.
"Ah... Huh?"
"Ahhh... So good!"
I was trembling with pleasure. The smooth fabric and slippery thighs pressed against my glans.
"What are you doing... Didn't you want my help?"
"Yeah, seeing Sachi's thighs and over-the-knee stockings, I couldn't resist."
"Huh?"
The friction and stimulation were beyond my imagination. The small space gripping my penis wasn't wet enough, and it hurt a little. However, this allowed her to simultaneously enjoy the elasticity of the fabric, Sachi's soft thighs, and even feel the slight trembling of her skin—it was incredibly pleasurable.
"Ah...you're so disgusted you're crying?"
"N-no...I'm not crying! Pervert! Sex maniac!"
"Oh...this subtle trembling is so wonderful..."
"Damn it...I thought I was going to be pushed down...Waaah...damn it..."
"How could I dare push the student council president? But, I can only ask Sachi for this!"
"I'm not talking about that...ugh, just focus on moving your hips!"
"Thank you for understanding." She
was so satisfied her mouth was drooping.
"You feel good like this? I can't believe it...you really are a pervert..." Although Sachi kept complaining, her eyes were fixed on the penis rubbing against the over-the-knee stocking. "It feels sticky..." "
Uh...it's like a man's love juice."
"You're such an over-the-knee stocking fetishist!"
"Sorry..."
Although she was sorry, she couldn't stop and continued moving her hips. The over-the-knee stocking bulged out the shape of the glans, leaving a stain.
"Almost done..."
A male scent wafted from the gap in the over-the-knee stocking.
Sachi's legs were tired too, and sometimes her muscles would relax, unconsciously changing their rhythm. The muscles in her thighs were exhausted and twitching, and the trembling spread to her chest, causing it to shake constantly.
"Ah... wait, too hard..."
"Gurgle... gurgle..."
"Wait... if you're going to cum, use toilet paper..."
I wasn't listening to what Sachi was saying. I held Sachi's thighs and rubbed them with such force that it almost pierced a hole in her over-the-knee stockings.
"Ah... I cummed..."
I stopped breathing and ejaculated a sticky liquid into her over-the-knee stockings.
Even through the fabric, I could clearly see the outline of my twitching penis.
"Ah... you're lying... you cummed? This... ahh!"
Sachi couldn't stop her thighs from trembling, and seeing the penis throbbing, her body convulsed along with it.
Semen flowed down her thighs, even soiling Sachi's private parts and buttocks. Looking at this filthy line, I ejaculated all my semen into her over-the-knee stockings.

Chapter 3, The Golden-Haired Beautiful Knight

MWF arrived on the fifth day, and there weren't many knights left in the armored combat, all of them were strong students.
However, the inexperienced Arisa stayed behind, which was quite an effort!
Because her opponents didn't dare attack at all.
They hadn't felt any sympathy for the knights yet. But looking at the princess's schedule, it was clear they were unlucky.
Because once Arisa entered the competition, dozens of bodyguards would appear around her, and the number of spectators would increase dramatically. From the opponents' perspective, it was practically an invasion of enemy lines!
The school festival activities weren't limited to MWF. Various classes and clubs opened unique shops or held exhibitions.
Our class held an exhibition themed around armored combat, showcasing top-notch works.
That afternoon, Ruriko and I were in charge of guiding the visitors through the exhibition.
"I feel like the visitors ran away before they even came in..."
"Of course!"
Sachi said helplessly.
“Wearing armor for the tour is fine. But you should take off your helmet.”
“Why!”
“Also, Miyako. You’re sitting in that chair with a scrunched-up face, which will scare the guests. Could you at least put on a business smile?”
“No!”
“A smile is for the whole class, Miyako.”
“Oh dear, rather than being a girl who only smiles in front of you, does Kabuto prefer a girl who caters to everyone?”
“Ugh… this…”
It touched, her chest touched.
Ruriko’s body pressed against me, making me lose my ability to think.
“Sachi, right, I’ll show you two smiles…”
“Before that, you two have to separate! Also, no one wants to see your smile!”
Sachi said bluntly, and my tofu-like self-esteem instantly crumbled.
At that moment, Elisa appeared with Clarice.
"What? Something interesting happened?"
"Princess, Clarice. We were discussing what to do if guests and students stopped coming to visit the exhibition."
"Sigh... it's the tour guides' fault! Common sense dictates that no one would approach a knight who subconsciously intimidates guests, or a boy with a lewd smile!"
Sachi sighed.
"I'm not trying to defend Go, but I bet a lot of people want to actually touch the armor, right?"
"Clarice, it won't hurt you to say something for me, will it?" "
The sketches and promotional posters for the exhibits are also very well done; they could be used as advertisements!"
Elisa said, and Sachi's lips twitched.
"Y-yes..."
I understand Sachi's thoughts.
The most eye-catching exhibits were the posters made by Clarice and Elisa. The text and photos were excellent; even the teacher praised them highly.
The problem lies in the content!
"Since I wrote it, the perspective might be a bit biased, but there are many things worth watching! Especially our national treasures, the princess's growth record... everyone should take a closer look!"
"Hey, Clarice, can you tell me the theme of that signboard?"
"The history of the kingdom and armored combat."
Yeah... Sachi and I looked at each other and gave a wry smile.
"You, you don't actually have a problem with... no, the history of the kingdom that the princess personally researched, do you?"
"It's just that the theme is the problem!" "
What's wrong with the history of the kingdom and armored combat? Tell me!"
The problem is, why bring up the history of the kingdom for the school festival? I hope you can see that!
"Um, Clarice, it's best not to speak too loudly..."
"Ah... sorry, Sachi, I get indignant when it comes to the kingdom."
"How should I even respond..."
As a result, my guided tour with Ruriko was canceled, and I had to go out and buy things for Sachi, who couldn't spare the time.
It was troublesome, but because of what happened before, I couldn't disobey Sachi.
"This is way too much..."
Seeing the list of purchases on the note gave me a headache.
There were so many things to buy. There were items for the school festival, personal things, lots of food, and even croquettes and bread were listed twice—probably from Suzumo.
It was almost dusk, and with Ruriko by my side, there was no way to sneak
some adult books. "Where to next? If we don't finish quickly, our practice time with Kabuto will be reduced." Ruriko didn't seem to care at all, as if nothing was wrong.
Let's hurry up and finish shopping so we can go back to school.
"...Huh?"
"What's wrong, Kabuto?"
"Is that the princess?"
I saw a profile across from me—it was Elisa.
"It's rare to see someone alone!"
"Yeah, are you alright?"
Elisa is always accompanied by Clarice and bodyguards, but now she's alone, and walking outside the school.
"What should we do?"
"Let's see first,"
I said. If Elisa looked uneasy, we'd hurry over. But Elisa seemed happy.
Elisa probably wanted to see a foreign city. Taking advantage of a chance to slip out of the bodyguards' sight, she ran off without a second thought.
She can so easily evade their relentless surveillance? Amazing…
“Have you ever seen a show about a kid buying something for the first time? We're the audience now.”
“Stalker—no, I always try so hard to understand Kabuto-kun's thinking, but I always end up thinking the bad side.”
“You just called me a stalker!?”
Arisa's steps were light and airy. Everything she saw was a novelty to her.
She stopped when she saw the claw machine in front of the arcade.
"Wow, so cute and fluffy. Why are those kids locked up in there?"
These words puzzled the clerk.
"Uh… I can only say it's a claw machine game…"
In this city that seemed so ordinary to me, Arisa looked around with an almost otherworldly gaze, walking with great enthusiasm.
This wasn't a dangerous place, and it was still quite bright. Was I worried…? Just as I relaxed,
"No!"
came Arisa's scream.
"Huh?"
Did I see things? A few men in suits and sunglasses, practically wearing signs that said "I'm a bad guy," surrounded Arisa.
"Is this a movie?"
"Those people… I've seen them before… Kabuto-kun, should we go over?"
"This is kidnapping! Damn it!"
Without thinking twice, she rushed over.
"Ah... Kabuto-kun?"
"We'll talk later, run!"
"Damn it!"
I grabbed Elisa's hand tightly as the man grabbed me from behind. Realizing my shoulder was being grabbed, I used my other hand to grab him back.
"Die!"
Finally, I used my testicle kick!
"Whoa!"
"Run!"
"Wait, we are..."
I grabbed Elisa's hand and ran for my life.
Several groups of men in black appeared along the way, but Ruriko and I took them all down, rendering them unable to fight.
...Why were the men in black chasing after the princess? By the time I found out the reason, we were already back in the dormitory.
"Are you an idiot!?"
Clarice's angry roar echoed from the dormitory.
"...I'm sorry."
After learning the truth, I could only bow deeply in apology.
Those men in black were Elisa's guards, which was why they hadn't attacked me. They didn't even groan after I kicked their testicles...truly professional-level.
“Clarice, Kabuto really misunderstood. But he was trying to help me.”
“P-Princess… Guh, Ruriko, he’s Ruriko’s husband, right? Take him back and discipline him!”
“My family is very patriarchal.”
“Patriarchal? What’s that?”
“It means, Kabuto pushed all the blame onto me… Damn it!”
“Is that so? It’s good that you admitted your mistake.”
“Yeah. It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t be alive.”
“Ah, I went too far with my insults, huff… then I’ll commit seppuku!”
How did the punishment get even worse!?
“Spare, spare my life…” I pressed my forehead to the ground in apology, but my mind was wandering.
When confronting the bodyguards, although I was very nervous, my breathing was steady, and my body showed no fear. Maybe I didn’t have time to think too much. Or maybe the training with Ruriko was having some effect.
Thinking this, I looked to the side, and Ruriko still had that poker face that made it impossible to read her thoughts.
I heard that Sachi was at the dojo, but when I came over, she was nowhere to be seen.
I put down the large amount of things I had bought. She said she'd come get it, but where did she go?
I sent her a text message, but Sachi probably hasn't read it yet; there's no reply.
Is Sachi in her room? In the student council room? Or did she finish training and go to take a shower?
Thinking this, I walked to the changing room leading to the large public bathhouse.
"Hello, Sachi?"
I tried knocking, but there was no response. No one's inside…
The large public bathhouse is still for girls. I opened the door, and immediately steam and floral scents wafted out.
"I wasn't trying to peep, but Sachi asked me to buy something, so I had to tell her—"
After muttering some nonsense to myself, I sneaked inside.
"Ugh…"
My nostrils flared as I took a deep breath.
The mixed scents of several different soaps and shower gels were like paradise. Looking at the water droplets on the floor, I wondered which girl they came from; the aroma alone was enough to make me want to eat three bowls of rice.
Besides, there's no men's changing room here. If I don't have time to go back to my room, I use the women's changing room. However, just thinking about how a bunch of girls had just showered made his pants bulge uncomfortably.
Why hadn't he noticed such a simple yet incredibly blissful scene before?
He wanted to wipe all the water droplets on the ground onto himself and roll around on the floor. Could he find a girl's pubic hair? He was getting more and more excited...
Now those laundry baskets must contain the girls' discarded underwear...
"...Huh?"
He opened his eyes wide as he tried to go inside to check the laundry baskets.
Someone else was in there? He recognized this underwear; it belonged to Zhou Tao. Zhou Tao was definitely in there; he had seen her clearly when she lifted her skirt as a greeting.
He cautiously picked up the underwear...
It was still warm and slightly damp. This wasn't a replacement; it was definitely warm, fresh underwear that Zhou Tao had just taken off.
Like a bee, he pressed his face against the underwear.
Zhou Tao was like a cute little sister. Although he always sexually harassed her, he had never felt any desire for her.
"Smell!"
It smelled so good! Even an unbeatable ocean view couldn't compare to this fragrance!
The sweet, pheromone scent of a girl's private parts almost made me dizzy.
I couldn't waste it, so I quickly pulled out my penis and started masturbating, when I realized…
Zhou Tao probably wouldn't be out now. I crept closer, lowering my footsteps, my ear pressed against the glass.
"Zhou Tao's body is so soft, I know why everyone wants to hug her, touch her."
The first thing
I heard was Xing's voice. So, I'm here to see Xing.
"Ah!? Wait, wait, Xing… don't do that, ahhh!"
Ahhh, what?!
That sound is making my lower body react in all sorts of ways!
I might as well go all out. After inhaling Zhou Tao's scent again, I placed my panties on my penis.
The panties that were just covering Zhou Tao's private parts were now pressed against my penis.
This was equivalent to indirectly touching Zhou Tao's private parts,
making me excitedly masturbate. "X-Xing, that's so lewd… ahhh…"
"Nunu… your voice is so cute… is it okay to touch like this?"
I really want to record these sounds!
Good, thankfully, that's it... After expressing his support in his heart, he rubbed his penis against Zhou Tao's underwear.
"Don't cover it up, don't cover it up, make sure it's all clean!"
"I can wash myself... Ahhhhh!"
Hearing Suzu's scream made my waist throb.
"...Oh no."
The fabric covering my glans was stained with semen.
Premature ejaculation?
I stared blankly at the semen-stained underwear. The heat in my lower body mixed with the coldness in my head, creating anxiety... How could I destroy the evidence?
"Come on, Suzu, it's time to get up!"
"Ahhh, wait..."
I put the underwear back at lightning speed and covered my body with the basket. Then the sliding door to the bathhouse opened, and Sachi and Suzu came out.
"Suzu, have your arms and legs become more toned lately?"
"Really? Hehe... I've built up some muscles."
I heard their footsteps.
I failed. Why did I hide behind the basket? There would be no danger if I hid outside!
I heard the sound of fabric rubbing together. Sachi and Suzu dried themselves off and put on their clothes.
I couldn't see anything, only hear sounds, but I felt inexplicably excited, and my penis regained its strength.
"Wow!"
Suzu exclaimed in a strange voice.
"Ugh... It's sticky..."
Since the semen wasn't wiped off before being put back, of course it was sticky. And, I was the only one in the whole dorm who could ejaculate; the culprit was practically bursting out...
I brought this on myself; even breathing felt painful.
"What's this? It's sticky... Can I wear it?"
(My passion has finally made intimate contact with Suzuto's private parts!?)
"What's wrong?"
"Hmm... I feel like my underwear is weird..."
Waves of excitement and nervousness quickly drained my MP.
Suzuto's actions would determine my future; I trembled behind the laundry basket.
"Did someone spill shampoo?"
"Oh dear, you didn't forget your underwear in your room... You could try running back to your room without underwear!"
"Huh? This... If Kabuto sees this, it won't be good!"
"Yeah, anyway, change your clothes and go back to your room; your body will get cold."
"Okay!"
In the end, Suzuto walked out of the changing room wearing her sticky panties.
After hearing their footsteps fade away, I covered my head.
All this time, my sexual harassment of Zhou Tao was just to see her cute reaction. How could I face her afterwards?
Before dinner, Clarice and I trained at the dojo.
Clarice, the runner-up, easily won all the way. But this day, I earned my first point.
I chose my opponent using elimination; if there's a difference in strength, training is meaningless, and I should practice against the remaining winners.
Although I'm not in perfect form yet, I can still practice against her. I chose Clarice because I played with her butt before, in front of the princess…
“Ugh… C-Clarice… I… can’t take it…”
“Haaah… Not yet, watch this…”
“Ouch! That was a joint lock! Foul!” It's hard
for overseas fighters who only use swords to understand the basics of Japanese martial arts. Besides, Clarice already has her own style, making it difficult for her to incorporate judo and aikido.
"Trying to break my joints? You should relax when you need to!"
"Hmm... this kind of ground fighting isn't quite what I envision a knight should do... it's hard to accept."
My HP was rapidly decreasing. I strongly suspected this was revenge disguised as training, but Clarice was serious.
Well... as long as I can help, it's okay. Being so close to her like this reminds me of how I toyed with Clarice, it feels weird.
When we're in combat gear, we're just knights. I have to suppress any evil thoughts and pretend to be serious. I hope this training ends soon.
"Not just your wrists, you can attack your waist and shoulders too... okay, one more time."
"W-more?"
I had no choice but to practice with Clarice.
Three minutes later, Clarice used her waist and shoulders to break free from my hold.
“Okay, I broke free! Clap clap!”
“…You weren’t seriously practicing your bedroom skills just now, were you?”
“Did you find out?”
“Why?”
“I’m a man, of course I can’t seriously pin a woman to the ground…”
“You went easy on her just because you’re with a woman? That feels like an insult!”
“Insult? I didn’t—”
“Then be serious.”
Clarice struck a pose.
If I continue to go easy on her, Clarice won’t let me off the hook, right? I’d better go all out, but my heart is still pounding.
Looking at her face again, Clarice is indeed a great beauty. And she’s sweating, giving off a super fragrant scent.
“What do you mean… Did I say I was going to practice bedroom skills?”
Coming to my senses, I was already hugging Clarice tightly.
“Haaah… I smell it, I smell it…”
My face was buried in Clarice’s smooth hair, it felt like a warm, fluffy velvet blanket.
“Hey…”
“Suck…”
“What!? What are you doing!?”
“Ah, oh no!”
I subconsciously put her hair in my mouth.
“You, you did something weird again… restrain yourself…”
Clarice noticed too, her face turning red.
“Hehe… Haaaah… restrain yourself?”
“Ah… stop… don’t talk near my ear…”
Clarice trembled in my arms.
Her ears are a weakness? Thinking about it, Clarice seems so cool, but her body is actually very sensitive?
“…Hoo.”
“Waaaah!”
Try blowing a breath into her ear, and Clarice let out a super sexy sound.
Hearing that sound, some kind of switch in my brain was turned on.
“Clarice.”
“Ah… I… stop it, please stop…”
I pressed my body against Clarice and unbuckled my belt.
“You’re still so serious… I hate it…”
“Sorry, but I really want to play with Clarice like this!”
I took out my penis and pressed it against Clarice’s pretty face.
“Ah… ugh, don’t come any closer!”
“It’s all because Clarice tells me to be respectful, but her actions keep provoking me!”
Clarice didn’t resist fiercely, which excited me even more.
From an angle where Clarisse could see it clearly, she wrapped her hair around the penis.
“Don’t blame me… Ugh, gurgle…”
“Oh… This is a completely new feeling.”
“What… are you doing with my hair?”
“Yeah, for sex!”
Clarice looked scared and turned her face away. I grabbed her head tightly.
“Clarice’s hair feels so good… beyond my imagination…”
Using long hair to wrap around my penis while masturbating was completely different from the feeling of my Golden Right Hand; it was a different level altogether.
The smooth, tight feeling, rubbing against the foreskin, made my penis feel hotter than ever before.
“Don’t come any closer… Ugh, ugh… The way this thing trembles is disgusting…”
Clarice looked disgusted by my penis, but her eyes were secretly glancing at it. Her body trembled slightly, unable to resist her curiosity—a completely virginal reaction.
“Ah, ugh… What… what is this sticky feeling… Could it be… I ejaculated?”
“Ah, this is called pre-ejaculate, a liquid that men find very pleasurable!”
The pre-ejaculate flowing from the tip was sticky with Clarice’s hair. Wiping away the pre-ejaculate with my hair was a different feeling altogether.
"Stop... Ugh... Don't rub like that! It smells awful!"
I wiped my glans with her hair, the hair tickling it. This also caused the pre-ejaculate to stick to Clarice's face, forming thin strands.
"Ugh... Stop it... Finish it already..."
Where did her usual pride go? Clarice offered little resistance. Perhaps it was because I was masturbating right next to her face, seeing my penis up close, the wet sounds and the fishy smell assaulting her senses, making it impossible for her to remain calm...
"...Open your mouth and it'll be over."
"Really?"
Clarice struggled, but eventually opened her mouth obediently. Seeing her tender pink tongue sent my body temperature soaring.
I wrapped Clarice's hair around my penis, accelerating the friction. My penis grew thicker, trembling incessantly.
"Ugh... Clarice!"
I squeezed my penis as if trying to release the heat from my hands.
"Ah! Ah, ah... Ugh..."
A large amount of white fluid gushed out, hitting Clarice's cheek directly. The penis continued to twitch, spewing semen that smeared Clarice's face and even got into her mouth.
"W-what did you do..."
Although I had just ejaculated, my head was spinning. Looking at Clarice's semen-covered face, I was probably going to die.
"Using my hair to do this... Ugh, how humiliating..."
Clarice was obviously furious. But she only trembled and didn't seem to intend to hit me. Her
face was covered in semen, her thighs were rubbing together, and her eyes were watery.
Was she... in heat?
Since I had already sprayed semen on her face, apologizing now would be pointless.
I made up my mind and pushed Clarice down.
"Ah... what are you doing?"
"I can't be the only one having fun!"
I grabbed Clarice's waist and pulled off her panties and stockings in one go. Her tender, juicy buttocks and private parts were exposed, instantly restoring my energy to its maximum.
"Wow, so wet."
"Don't... don't say that..."
My index finger touched the bright red, engorged cleft, getting it sticky with hot fluid.
"You said it was over...you lied to me?"
"I can end it, but I want Clarice to feel good too!"
Just touching her like this made Clarice react, shaking her buttocks as if enticing me.
"Mmm...guh, no, don't touch me..."
She said no, her hair, sticky with semen, thrashing around. But I wasn't holding Clarice; she could break free anytime she wanted.
Clarice didn't resist, so there was only one outcome.
I grabbed Clarice's buttocks and spread them apart.
I pressed my index finger against her buttocks, looking at the pink inside the narrow opening.
"Stop...stop, you big idiot! Don't do this!"
Clarice was clearly embarrassed.
I had already taken advantage of her when she twisted her ankle before.
"Shaking like this, do you want me to play with you?"
I played with her soft and elastic buttocks, admiring them carefully.
"No...don't do that...haa, haa..."
"Your private parts are dripping with juice; you get excited when someone looks at your buttocks?"
Looking down slightly from her buttocks, I found a lot of vaginal fluid. I scooped some out with my fingertip and smeared it on the outside of her anus.
"Excitement...stop, stop touching me!"
Even if I were to stop, I couldn't stop now that things had come to this. I held up two fingers and inserted them into her anus.
"Ahhh, ah...I hate it...gurgle..."
Clarice wasn't going to obey, but she didn't struggle much, probably afraid that the fingers would go in too far.
I bent my fingers slightly and pressed them against the rectal wall, and Clarice's waist twitched, and her private parts reacted.
"Ah, ahh...why, why? I hate it so much...but my body is numb...ah!"
My fingers bent and straightened, rubbing against her, and Clarice's body convulsed, panting heavily.
Her voice rose higher and higher, so beautiful it could linger for days.
This time, I twisted my fingers slightly, and inserted the whole finger.
"Ah, ooh, umm, ah...stop...ah, gurgle!"
Clarice seemed to have been touched on a sensitive spot, her buttocks trembled violently, and she tightly gripped my fingers.
"Ah...no, no...don't look..." Clarice screamed.
Then, I heard a dripping sound, and an amber-colored stream of water gushed from her private parts.
"This..."
It takes some time to understand what happened.
Is this holy water? So comfortable that she lost control of her bladder?
"Waaah... ahh... guh... don't look..." Clarice was so embarrassed that she cried.
Clarice's weak posture and the slight smell of holy water made me lose my rationality.
I pulled my finger out of her burning rectum and replaced it with my penis.
"Huh? You, could it be...!?" Clarice was startled and tightened her buttocks.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it."
"Stop, not there, not there!" "
You can insert your finger, it should be okay in one go... take this!"
Her anus tightened to resist the glans, which hurt me a little. But this only made me more excited, and I arched my back.
"Haaaaah... guh, waaah, no... no... guh!"
The penis was forced in.
Clarice was confused, spraying sweat, tears, and saliva, shaking her head, but she became quiet after the glans went in.
"Ah, thicker than a finger... so hard... my butt is broken... haaaah, haaah..."
“It’s okay, it’s halfway in…”
I patted Clarice’s trembling buttocks.
“What do you mean it’s okay… ah… haa… haa… ah, haaah…”
Clarice looked at me with teary eyes. This very feminine expression made me stop my thrusts and look at her a few more times.
“Ah… no, don’t move… my stomach, it’s being stretched open… ah, ah…”
The deep red anal mucosa was being pushed outwards by the engorged, red penis. It bulged slightly, then contracted. This sensation made my penis twitch and throb inside Clarice.
“Pull, pull it out… enough, enough, right… haa, ah…”
No matter what Clarice said, I just kept pushing it in. This time it wasn’t halfway in, but the whole thing.
“Mmm, ah, ah… ugh…!… ah, it hurts so much…”
“It’s all in…”
“Ah, ugh… damn it… ah… haaah, mmm… ah…”
Clarice’s gaze shifted. She was lying when she said she was in pain; her expression showed no sign of suffering!
I rotated my hips, as if rubbing her trembling buttocks. She made obscene sounds, a mixture of love juice and holy water.
"Ah, stop... um... um, it hurts so much... haa... ah, ooh..."
The gentle thrusting gradually increased in pace.
Clarice swayed, her shoulders hunched, her mouth open with drool, her eyes relaxed, her hair swaying, making it impossible for me to look away.
"Ah... my butt... it's so hot, don't rotate... ahhh, I don't want to!"
"You're already feeling this much after your first time having your butt fucked?... That's exaggerated, Clarice."
"Ahhh, haa... I... I'm going crazy... ah, umm!"
"Enjoy it!"
Clarice trembled and gasped. Watching this, I continued to thrust into her buttocks.
Her anus stretched to its limit, contracting with the rhythm of my thrusts.
“Haa, ahhh... it’s jumping around inside…”
“I’m coming…”
“I’m coming? Does that mean… you’re going to ejaculate inside my ass…!?”
“You’re squeezing so tight… you want me to ejaculate inside you…”
“Ah, ah… no… mmm, haa, haaah!”
His waist pressed against Clarice’s buttocks, and his lower abdomen thrust.
Heat surged through his lower body, spraying into Clarice’s body.
“Haa, ahhhhh! It’s… it’s coming out… my ass isn’t a place for ejaculation… ahh, so much semen…”
The feeling of liberation made his whole body tremble.
After the penis stopped twitching, his waist slowly retreated. It made a sound like a tap being turned off.
“Ahhh… ugh…”
Clarice’s buttocks lost their support and fell to the ground.
Her anus was still open, and after the sphincter muscles trembled, it made a series of sounds like diarrhea.
“Ugh… ugh… mmm, so hot… haaah… ahhh…”
A large amount of semen flowed from the anus, quickly flowing to Clarice’s private parts and dripping onto the ground.
That night, I heard a knock at the door. I thought it was Ruriko again, but it turned out to be an unexpected visitor.
"P-Princess..."
"I really caused you a lot of trouble today."
Elisa came to apologize for what happened during the day.
"No, no, I was too reckless... Where's Clarice?"
I had just finished with her, so Clarice probably couldn't have come with Elisa.
"Well, after dinner, I went to bed quite quickly, which is rare... I heard that I trained with Kabuto before dinner, so I must be very tired."
It wasn't because of training, of course, I couldn't tell Elisa the reason.
"Ah... Don't stand there, come in and sit down? Please have a cup of tea, Princess."
"Is it rough tea? I'm looking forward to it."
"Well... I guess so."
Elisa wasn't someone I could just complain to, so I quickly made some tea.
While drinking tea, I asked the princess why she went out during the day. It turned out she wanted to wander around the unfamiliar city!
Although she didn't have much free time, Elisa was very satisfied, drinking tea with an expression of accomplishment.
Before we knew it, we started talking about my memories.
"In these kinds of matches, I always compete against opponents far stronger than myself. I never thought about using the rules of armored combat; I just wanted to stab my opponent."
In the past, the stronger the opponent, the more intense my fighting spirit. My gaze was incredibly passionate, as if I were seeing my first love.
"And then, the first person to get two wins—"
Elisa hadn't responded since the beginning. She should be listening very attentively now!
"Huff...huff..."
"Huh?"
I was so excited talking that I didn't notice Elisa had fallen asleep on the bed.
She must be exhausted from wandering the streets all day...
But, a princess of this kingdom is so careless...
"Princess, you'll catch a cold sleeping like that!"
"Hmm...just two more hours...um..."
"Two hours is too long, isn't it?"
I covered the princess with a blanket, and decided to call Clarice over! But if I went to Clarice now, she'd definitely kill me. However, if I let the princess sleep here and Clarice found out, my fate would be just as terrible.
Despite my struggles, Elisa slept very comfortably.
"Mmm...suck...suck..."
Elisa unconsciously twisted her waist, her legs rubbing together, which slightly rolled up her skirt, revealing her soft, tempting thighs.
With almost broken rationality, I stopped my hands from reaching out unconsciously.
"...Haaaaaaah! Haaaaaah!"
How dangerous. A sense of crisis and excitement made my breathing erratic.
Before me was an unsuspecting girl, a princess of a nation. If I were discovered groping her, it would become an international issue.
Okay, I'll shake the princess awake. If Elisa continues to sleep here, I can't guarantee I won't be arrested and imprisoned.
"Princess, Princess!"
Elisa seemed to be fast asleep, and she didn't seem to wake up when I called her.
"I touched her, I'm definitely not a pervert!"
I explained to myself, stealing a touch on Elisa's shoulder.
"Ah, um..."
"I, I've become a lucky pervert again!?"
Why, why are my fingers pressing on Elisa's chest?
So lucky, Elisa didn't wake up. But I can't keep touching her like this. Although I know that, my fingers continue to rub.
"Oh, oh! So soft..."
You can feel how soft it is even through the clothes, and the weight is too big to be grasped by hand. The fierce elasticity stimulates your rationality.
"Hoo...woo...um...um..."
Elisa shifted her body slightly. I released my hand, and Elisa didn't wake up.
I just watched, admiring Elisa's breasts rising and falling with her breathing.
Touching her won't kill me...it's not like I'm actually penetrating her.
Lustful thoughts gradually took over my mind, and I looked at Elisa sleeping in front of me again.
Her sexy, swaying waist, the skirt covering her private parts, the alluring curves of her hips.
Plus the smooth, shiny pantyhose, every part of her was tempting...
"Um, um..."
I suppressed the urge in my lower body and continued to observe. Elisa's legs moved again, and her skirt fluttered with her skin.
I swallowed and grabbed the hem of her skirt. I pulled it up slightly, and immediately saw her pure white panties.
"Oh, oh, oh..."
Elisa knew nothing, sleeping soundly, but as if she wanted me to enjoy the view, she spread her legs to emphasize her private parts.
I couldn't resist anymore and took out my penis.
My right hand frantically masturbated, while my left hand touched Elisa's thigh. The smooth, tender touch made the blood rush to my lower body.
Elisa didn't wake up, and I grew bolder. My hand, which had been touching her thigh, slid down to her buttocks and inner thighs.
"Ah... um... umm..."
Was I imagining things? I felt that Elisa's sleeping face looked very comfortable.
My thighs rubbed together, creating some gaps.
(What... what's that smell...?)
Thinking this, my face was already pressed against Elisa's private parts.
I took deep breaths, my nose almost touching her panties. Elisa's waist swayed, and air drifted onto my face.
A light fragrance, the scent of perfume. And the smell of Elisa's sweat. I felt dizzy from inhaling, and I thrust hard.
"Ah... hah..."
My nose touched her panties, getting closer to Elisa's private parts. How alluring the view would be inside this fabric? Just imagining it made me want to pounce.
"This... this is..."
The strong scent of Elisa, mixed with a hint of ammonia, made my excitement level skyrocket.
(The princess's holy water...)
My waist trembled, I gripped my penis, and scalding liquid gushed out.
Oh no! Coming to my senses, I couldn't stop ejaculating; a large amount of semen sprayed directly onto the innocent princess...
The one who should never be defiled, I had soiled. The
dizzying pleasure and forbidden feeling made my penis twitch, spraying semen all over Elisa.
After ejaculating completely, and regaining my composure, seeing the horrific scene before me, my scalp tingled.
I'm doomed!
"Toilet paper... no, a towel..."
I hurriedly tried to wipe myself clean, but
tripped and fell. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
"Ugh, ugh... whoa... ouch, I..."
The sound of the fall was so loud that Elisa opened her eyes.
(Ah, bad end…)
“I’m sorry, we were just chatting… Ouch, ouch!” Elisa propped herself up, her body covered in semen. “Kabuto, I feel like there’s a lot of sticky liquid on me… What happened?”
“I… I’m sorry!” I immediately pressed my forehead to the ground. “I treated the princess like a snack! Please don’t execute me!”
I couldn’t think of any other way but to kneel down and apologize.
However, a question mark appeared above Elisa’s head. “Why did the snack spill?”
Didn’t the princess notice?
What’s wrong with the kingdom’s health education?
“Uh, actually… I wanted to offer the princess a glass of fermented milk, but I accidentally spilled it on her…”
“Thank you for all the courtesy I’ve shown…”
(Ouch, my conscience hurts so much!)
“I’m sorry, I’ve soiled the princess’s clothes. Let’s clean it up first…” I handed Elisa some toilet paper and a towel.
"Okay, thank you."
"Huh?"
"...Ah, really. I always have Clarice help me wipe my body... How embarrassing."
"Ah, no, no. If Your Highness is willing, please allow me to do this."
"Thank you... Kabuto is so gentle!"
Finally escaped the execution ground, and there are even reward points for wiping my body?
Although I'm very happy, I can't help but worry about the princess's chastity as I wipe away the semen, since Elisa can let people see her underwear with such a calm expression...

Chapter 4, Loli Big-Breasted Girl Steals a Pee

On the sixth day, Elisa finally lost. However, it's already very hard for a newcomer to win five matches.
But at the end of today's match, Elisa seemed to be staggering.
Did I see wrong? I went out of the venue to look for Elisa.
After the match, the princess should go straight to the dressing room.
"Princess."
Sure enough, in the corridor leading to the dressing room, I saw Elisa surrounded by bodyguards.
"Oh dear, Kabuto."
The bodyguards parted like Moses parting the Red Sea, standing on either side. I walked over, bending low.
"H-Hello."
"Please, please come in."
Elisa said this, inviting me to go into the changing room with her.
I could be alone with Elisa again? I was happy, but thinking about what happened before, I was still nervous.
"Today was such a pity."
"No, no, that was disarming someone bare-handed... I completely lost."
Just being disarmed bare-handed showed how much less experience Elisa had compared to her opponent. Physical strength, personality—Elissa would have a hard time winning.
"Does Kabuto-kun also disarm bare-handed?"
"Well, it's not that I can't..."
But no one would play like that in a real fight, right? It's more useful to try and attack the knight than to grab the weapon.
However, Elisa was excited to see such a rare skill. I hope she won't be discouraged.
As we walked into the changing room, I noticed that Elisa's gait was indeed different from usual.
"Princess... does your foot hurt?"
"Huh...? Come to think of it, it's been hurting since the fight.
" "Could I see where it hurts?"
I swear I have no evil intentions. I
'm just concerned about the princess's pain, which could easily worsen it. Besides, the iron boots are a lot of strain on my feet; it's better to take them off.
"Okay, I know... just a moment..."
Elisa bent forward, removing the iron armor protecting her thighs, her buttocks swaying.
Her skirt swayed, but her underwear was not visible.
"Swallow... I... I'll help you?"
"Oh, can I ask you for help?"
Rather, I'd like to say, "Please, Your Highness, allow me to serve you.
" "Ah, since we don't know the extent of your injury yet, it's best not to move around too much, haha." "
Please."
Elisa's submissive posture made me instinctively salute. I slowly removed the princess's boots.
Touching Elisa's feet encased in stockings, I felt my heart pounding. But today, Elisa was very clear-headed. I couldn't act recklessly like before.
"Ah, I can't see her feet like this. Look closely, Kabuto."
"Oh!"
Elisa rolled up her skirt.
The suspenders were exposed, and her panties were clearly visible.
So, when I helped wipe away the semen earlier, the princess was half-naked in front of me. As expected of a princess, she's used to having servants help her undress.
"I'll begin."
I instinctively clasped my hands together.
"Huh?"
"Ah… I was just saying hello. It's not very clear standing up. Please sit down, Your Highness." "
Okay. " "
My hands trembled as I pulled off one of Elisa's stockings. Elisa watched silently.
(This is too difficult for a beginner... Cold, calm down... I just want to check the injury. Not to peek at her underwear.)
--Beautiful scenery.
"Princess, do you know that Japanese samurai and ninjas treat wounds with saliva?"
I couldn't help myself anymore, and when I came to my senses, I actually uttered such a lewd line.
By the way, the princess's foot only had a minor abrasion, there was no need to worry.
"Huh? Is that so?"
"Yes. But... this is a special service for the princess, you absolutely can't tell anyone... Want to try it?"
"Wow, is this ninjutsu? I want to see!"
"It's not quite the same, never mind, I'll get started~"
I was worried about Elisa's future, but compared to the harshness of my conscience, the scales tipped towards desire.
I respectfully picked up Elisa's right foot and put her cute toes in my mouth.
"Chirp, plop... Haa, haa." “
Wow, amazing… It looks like it’s not just licking.”
“It doesn’t look like anything special, but it will take effect later… lick.”
While licking, I glanced over, my eyes unconsciously fixed on her panties.
“Are you worried? Is the injury serious…?”
“Ah, that was disinfection, now I’m using my mouth to examine it… just in case.”
It smelled of sweat, but it was sweet, almost like candy. And although it smelled sweet, it tasted salty.
“I see… Hmm, but… I feel so embarrassed, hehe, and it’s so itchy.”
Licking her thumb, Elisa curled her fingertips, resisting a little.
I went a step further, touching her thigh.
“Kabuto-kun…? The only place that hurts is your foot…”
“This is a massage to improve blood circulation. Relax a little.”
Elisa completely believed my nonsense and relaxed. My tongue slipped between her fingers.
Elisa’s toes seemed to be checking the sensation of my tongue, opening and closing.
“Kabuto-kun, I feel something’s strange… Is the ninjutsu effective…?” "
Strange?"
"Light and airy... My heart is beating so fast... This is the first time I've felt
this way, is it the right effect?" Is she experiencing pleasure from my licking? Or from my touching her thigh?
Looking over, I noticed that Alyssa's waist was twisting slightly.
"It's okay, it's like this... Luh, um, chirp... Does it feel good?"
"It feels very good..."
Alyssa said with a dazed expression. There were dozens of bodyguards in black suits waiting outside the changing room. Did they know that the princess was being played with like this by me?
"Then let's move on to the next stage."
I unbuckled my belt and took out my penis.
"Wow... Do men have tubes like this in their groin? This is the first time I've seen one." "
In Japanese, it's called a penis. A secret potion will flow out from here."
Alyssa was surprised, but she didn't feel shy at all. She even stared at it with great interest, which made me feel a little embarrassed.
It seems that Alyssa has never received any health education.
"A penis?... Kabuto-kun is really amazing. Her body can even produce its own potion."
Alyssa admired me, and I pressed the head of my penis against her sole.
Elisa moved instinctively, feeling the smooth texture of her soles.
"It feels like it's throbbing... Doesn't it hurt when my foot is pressing on it...?"
Elisa's fingertips gripped the glans, but because her nails were trimmed, it didn't hurt much.
In fact, the stimulation was just right.
"It doesn't hurt at all, just keep moving like this. Stimulating the swollen area will help the medicine come out faster."
If I were discovered, I would definitely be executed a hundred times by Clarice and the bodyguards. But I was incredibly excited, my prostatic fluid soiling my smooth soles.
My toes gripped the glans and rubbed it. At the same time, my soles pressed down on the entire glans, causing my waist to sway unconsciously.
"It's so hard. And so hot... I feel like... something sticky is coming out, is this medicine too?"
"It's like lubricant before the medicine comes out... Yes, like this..."
"Okay. But, Kabuto looks uncomfortable... Does the medicine coming out of your penis make you uncomfortable?"
"No... I should say it feels great."
I swayed my waist, my penis rubbing against Elisa's soles. Following the rhythm, the princess's soft thighs swayed back and forth. It felt like she could almost see inside her panties.
Elisa trusted her own eyes, disregarding her conscience, but having gone this far, how could she stop?
"Ah, I'm coming..."
A wave of pleasure surged through her back, flowing from her urethra.
"Whoa!? Wow, so much..."
"Just like that, don't move, haaaaaah!"
The penis, reaching its limit, trembled violently, ejaculating towards Elisa's feet.
Elisa, surprised, pulled her feet back, watching the penis spray out so much semen.
"The potion... it's very hot, very sticky... it has a unique smell."
Semen continued to spray onto Elisa's knees and thighs.
"Mr. Kabuto, is it okay to just apply this? It's dripping..."
"Yes..."
Elisa spread the semen stuck to her feet.
This smell... would she get caught?
"This is the liquid that comes out of the penis."
"Heh, heh heh, Princess, this is the liquid that has been used in Japanese bedroom arts since ancient times... it's called penis milk."
"Ninjutsu and penis milk?... Ah, because milk is white."
Elisa nodded in sudden understanding, which stung my conscience.
After watching Zhou Tao's fight, I went to the athletes' changing room.
"Zhou Tao, are you there?"
"Yes, please come in."
I heard the reply immediately and went inside. I thought she should have finished changing, but Zhou Tao was still wearing her armor.
There were no other knights. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said 'please come in.'
"You were amazing. You didn't let your opponent score a single point. Congratulations."
"Thank you. I can hardly believe it myself."
Zhou Tao's expression was cheerful. For Zhou Tao, it was a serious match. Her opponent was probably stronger than her, but she suffered a crushing defeat, which made me very excited.
To share this excitement, I hugged Zhou Tao.
"You did very well. You tried your best."
"Waaah, let, let me go~"
Zhou Tao blushed and struggled. However, I held Zhou Tao tightly and enjoyed it. After the fight, her body temperature was higher than usual, and she smelled a little sweaty.
"Ah... I feel so healed... Zhou Tao is so cute..."
I've been sexually harassed by her almost every day, but Zhou Tao still blushes. She's so adorable. I thought of what happened a few days ago.
I found Zhou Tao's underwear, which she had taken off, and in a moment of excitement, I used it to masturbate. Then, Zhou Tao put the underwear, still wet with semen, back on…
“Kabuto-kun…can you let me go?”
Zhou Tao pushed me away. But I grabbed her waist and hugged her even tighter.
“Why? You won’t die if I hug you a few times.”
“Uh…I told you not to!”
“…Zhou Tao?”
Something about Zhou Tao seemed off. Looking again, I saw her lips twitching.
“W-what’s wrong?”
“Um…I think I drank too much water…”
My gaze drifted down; Zhou Tao’s knees were rubbing together.
“I see…”
“I’m sorry. Can you let me go?”
Zhou Tao smiled shyly and broke free from my embrace.
“…Um, why are you following me?”
“It’s nothing, it’s nothing.”
I knew I had completely lost my mind.
My body was burning. I really wanted to see Zhou Tao completely unguarded.
“Th-um…where should we follow?”
After walking a few meters, we arrived in front of the toilet.
“Follow me everywhere.”
“Huh…?”
Zhou Tao looked troubled. She thought I would follow her into the toilet. In fact, that’s exactly what I was going to do.
“I really can’t… I’ve reached my limit…”
Zhou Tao stood in front of the toilet. Of course, she couldn’t possibly pee in front of me, so she rubbed her thighs together.
“Is that so? Can’t hold it in?”
“S-So… I can’t…”
“Can’t go any further? Then…”
I picked up a nearby basin and placed it at Zhou Tao’s feet.
“Huh…?”
“Just pee like this, Zhou Tao.”
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!? Pervert!”
I grabbed Zhou Tao, who was trying to run into the toilet.
She was already at the point where she had to strain her abdomen to hold it in, and Zhou Tao was about to cry.
This sight of Zhou Tao’s little sister-like personality excited me.
Coming to my senses, I pulled down Zhou Tao’s underwear.
“Don’t mind me, just pee.”
I half-forced Zhou Tao to squat on the basin.
“W-If I do this, someone will see!”
I stared intently at the base of Zhou Tao’s spread thighs.
Her soft thighs, round buttocks, and cute cleft were all trembling.
"Waaaaah... Even if it's Kabuto-kun's request, I can't!"
Sumo really didn't want to, but she couldn't stand up. It was just a matter of time.
"I can wait. There's plenty of time."
"Mmm... Ah... Ah, no, no... Mmm... Mmm..."
Sumo's body tensed, and a desperate sound came from her mouth.
"Oh..."
Her inner thighs trembled, making a gurgling sound, and a light yellow liquid flowed out.
"Haa... Kabuto-kun, please go away... Please."
Sumo's half-give-up shaking her head was cute.
In the space where only the two of them were alone, the sound of urine dripping onto the basin could be clearly heard.
"I hate it... Stop, stop... Waaaaah..."
Sumo desperately held it in, straining her lower abdomen. The sound of water stopped for only a moment, and then she urinated again.
"Oh oh oh..."
I pressed my head to the ground, admiring Sumo's entire body.
The cleft slowly opened. Her buttocks tightened. Sweaty thighs, shyly trembling lips. Every part of it made my crotch grow bigger~
"Haa...haa...waaa...haaa...waaaa..."
The sound of water gradually weakened, leaving only the sound of dripping water.
"Waaaa...Kabuto-kun, that's so mean..."
Sumo said resentfully, but I noticed that there was a liquid other than urine in her private parts.
"Sorry, sorry, as an apology, I'll wipe it clean for you."
"Huh...?"
I picked up a wet wipe from the corner of the changing room. Then I pressed it against Sumo's still immobile cleft.
"Ah! Here, I'll wipe it myself... umm, you can't rub like that!"
"Just wiping it clean... your waist is shaking? Sumo is so horny."
When I removed the wipe, there was a sticky liquid that was obviously different from urine.
"You're excited because someone saw you peeing?"
"This, this kind of thing...waaaa..."
Sumo's waist twitched when I pressed the most sensitive spot on her.
"Sorry, Sumo... I couldn't hold back."
I made Sumo get up and hugged her from behind. My penis rubbed against her buttocks, enjoying the smell of her neck.
"Kabuto-kun... ah... no..."
"Don't be too loud, people outside the changing room will hear."
"Waaah... Kabuto-kun's thing is rubbing against my butt..."
The panic of being seen peeing made Sumo less resistant. I seized the opportunity to unbutton her uniform, exposing her breasts.
"Ah... Sumo's breasts, so soft..."
I've hugged Sumo several times before, secretly touching her breasts through her clothes, but this is the first time I've touched them directly. The flesh was so soft that I could almost suck my hand in, so tender and moist.
"Waaah... ah, no, no, no, don't do this, um!"
"Your nipples are hard. You can feel it?"
Grabbing the tip of her erect nipple, Sumo jumped shyly, her buttocks tightening.
"I can't feel anything... Kabuto-kun touched me, I'm dizzy."
This is what it means to feel something.
Because Zhou Tao twisted and turned, my penis was pressed against the cleft. The wet sounds made me even more excited.
"Zhou Tao...can we rub it from the outside?"
"Waaaaah, please don't...ahhh!"
My penis pressed tightly against the wet cleft. It felt so good it made my hair stand on end.
"Don't do this...because, because...don't do this, someone might come..."
Does that mean it's okay if no one comes? Zhou Tao was so confused she was talking nonsense.
"It's okay, it won't go in..."
My lower abdomen was pressed against Zhou Tao's buttocks, a so-called external rubbing.
"Ah, ahhh, no...waaaaah!"
The cleft was soaked, my penis rubbing back and forth.
"Ahhh...Zhou Tao, so good..."
It felt so good, my waist swayed automatically.
"Haa, haa, ah...um, um, um, Kabuto-kun, you're hitting something weird, ah!"
"Sorry, Zhou Tao...I can't stop."
At that moment, the bathhouse door suddenly opened, and we froze.
"You sweated a lot today..."
"Hehe. You're happy even though you lost."
A voice came from outside the curtain.
There was no one in the changing room, which I had overlooked. I didn't expect there to be a student in the bathhouse...
"Even though you lost, it was worth it to fight with Miss Clarice. What a dignified and beautiful posture—"
The voice stopped outside the curtain. I heard the door open, so they must have changed.
"Kabuto-kun, hide..."
Just like Sumo said. If I don't hide immediately, I'm doomed if I'm discovered.
But even if I know.
"Ah... um, Kabuto-kun, why...? Ah, um... umm..."
My hips swayed, and my penis rubbed against her cleft. Love fluid wet Sumo's skin, making a wet sound.
I kneaded her sweaty breasts, and Sumo raised her hips, as if wanting my penis to continue rubbing.
"I know..."
This crisis situation actually made my senses more acute, and I felt a rush of pleasure to my head.
Sumo was the same, her breasts were squeezed hard by me, and warm honey flowed from her cleft.
"Waaah... I can't stand anymore...
" "...A little further back."
I pulled the unsteady Zhou Tao back, my glans rubbing against her clitoris. Although I knew Zhou Tao was unwilling, we'd come this far, it wouldn't be manly to give up halfway.
"Kabuto-kun, if we get caught we'll be expelled... No... But, the sound... um... it's coming out, haaah, so..."
"I'm so into it I can't stop... Zhou Tao, aren't you into it?"
"Don't ask that kind of question... I'm so embarrassed I'm dying... um... um..."
Zhou Tao desperately tried to keep her voice down. Luckily, the two people outside were using a dehydrator, which drowned out our voices.
"And then?"
"This..."
Listening to the unfamiliar girls chatting, I changed the rhythm of my thrusts.
"Haaah, haaah... It feels so strange... Ahh, let me go... Ah, waaah!"
The friction speed increased.
I felt something coming out, and I grabbed Zhou Tao's waist tightly.
"Gurgle, I came... Zhou Tao, together..."
"Ahhh, ahhh... with Kabuto-kun...?" "Mmm...what..."
Zhou Tao groaned, her legs clamped together.
"I came..."
I gripped her breasts tightly, holding her close, and thrust in for the last time, rubbing her clitoris.
"Mmm, no, no...mmm, sob...no..."
Zhou Tao blushed and cried, her body trembling slightly. This made me unable to hold back, and I ejaculated on Zhou Tao's thighs.
"Ah...hooh, ahh...haaah, gurgle...mmm..."
Listening to the students chatting outside, I could feel Zhou Tao's orgasm through the surface of my penis.
It felt so good that even after the people outside left, I still held Zhou Tao.
MWF had reached its final stage, and the knights who appeared were all strong. Every match was exciting.
Up until now, they had all used the school's dueling matches, only the last match would be held in MWF Square, which could accommodate a thousand spectators. The tension and pressure were completely different.
So Zhou Tao lost the match and sat on my lap eating to release her tension.
"It's a pity, Zhou Tao. Eat faster, grow up faster." "
I'm nervous thinking about winning the match and standing out in the academy's knight rankings... Bite, the potato cake is so delicious."
Today, Sumomo fought against her senior and lost in points.
"It was a good match. I couldn't help but cheer loudly."
"Kabuto-kun, what does the match have to do with touching me like this?"
"To concentrate the nutrients you eat in your breasts... Here's a croquette bread for you."
"Using this as a trade? ...No, but the croquette bread is innocent."
Sumomo has no resistance to food. Before, I ejaculated outside her in the locker room, but a cake solved the problem. That's why I wanted to sexually harass her.
"Also, Clarice won smoothly. At this rate, the final will be Miyako versus Clarice."
I said to Ruriko, who was expressionless beside me.
"That's right. No matter who the opponent is, Keigan Shinryu will not lose." "
Ruriko and Clarice's strength is outstanding even among knights. They're practically professional-level.
" "Clarice will definitely acquire many titles."
"'White Star in the Distant Sky'? A first-year transfer student already has a title... *sigh*."
"I want to laugh, but this title does suit her quite well."
Astonishing speed, striking the enemy with a unique posture. No matter how far the distance, Clarice can strike the opponent's head the moment she takes a step.
I know how strong Ruriko is, but I'm still worried. Can the Keigan Shishin-ryu, who relies on counterattacks, withstand that kind of speed?
"Be careful not to get hurt... Miyabi-kun."
Stabbing is a dangerous attack. So is hand-to-hand combat; one wrong move and you'll get injured. Although with Ruriko and Clarice's strength, there's not much to worry about.
"...Kabuto-kun is worried about me."
"Of course." "
I didn't notice Ruriko's meaningful gaze.
After the competitions, Ruriko, my classmates, and I had black tea at a coffee shop before heading back to the dorm. I
walked with Ruriko.
Ruriko was my fiancée who appeared out of nowhere, but now we get along very naturally.
I glanced at Ruriko; she was still expressionless. She really has given me everything, but I still don't quite understand her."
I train with Ruriko every day. I can't say I've fully recovered, but I don't feel as tense as before.
I'm very grateful to Ruriko. However, accepting Ruriko as my fiancée like this is tantamount to being manipulated by my hometown.
Thinking about these things, I walked with the silent Ruriko.
"Danger!"
Suddenly, a voice said.
"Huh?"
"Whoosh!"
I heard a sound of something collapsing.
I didn't know what was happening. I just felt like my body was being crushed to the side.
"Aaaaaah!"
"Teacher, call the person in charge."
Unlike the lively atmosphere just now, the young ladies and the audience were very panicked.
"Is Kabuto alright? Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine... What happened?"
After hearing Ruriko's reassurance, I looked around.
"Huh...?"
There were fragments everywhere. In the middle was a huge metal block.
It was the ceiling chandelier. It had fallen.
"Thank goodness, you're not hurt."
"Why...?"
I wasn't hurt. But, several red lines appeared on Ruriko's feet.
"Haaaaah..."
My heart was pounding.
Ruriko was injured.
She was cut.
Because of me.
"...Kabuto-kun?"
Ruriko looked worried, but I didn't answer.
I couldn't breathe. Even when I gasped for air, the oxygen couldn't reach my chest and head.
What kept me conscious was Ruriko's grip on my right hand.
"--I'm sorry. It was my negligence."
After the treatment, Sachi bowed to Ruriko.
"When we were moving things inside, I instructed them to remove the lighting fixtures, but I forgot to go back and check... When I heard the report, I thought something had happened."
Looking at Ruriko's bandaged foot, Sachi bit her lip.
"It's just a scratch."
"But..."
"I'm fine. You should prioritize finishing your work."
Ruriko's expression was the same as usual.
In fact, Sachi was in charge of the student council, and there was still a lot of work to be done afterward.
"Thank you, I'll go back now. I need to check the equipment in the school and the facilities for the school festival as soon as possible."
After bowing her head one last time to apologize, Sachi hurriedly left the room.
In the quiet room, I looked at Ruriko again.
"Thank you for saving me."
"No need to thank me. It's only natural."
"...I hope you value yourself more."
I don't want to see anyone get hurt because of me. That would be even more painful than getting hurt myself.
"But, I value Kabuto-kun more than myself."
Ruriko said it naturally, but I couldn't feel happy.
"...It's not that you value me, is it?"
"Huh?"
"It's not that you value me, but that you value the main family. You protect me because you value the main family, right?"
Finally, she said it. Once
she said it, it was over. But I didn't want to see Ruriko get hurt because of me.
"There's no need to hurt you because of that ancient custom."
"--Kabuto-kun, duel with me."
"Huh?"
The suggestion, which seemed to interrupt everything I had just said, made me stare blankly at Ruriko.
"I was just rejected in my way of life and my outlook on life. I'm very angry. Nothing makes me angrier than this."
So, that's why you want to duel?
"This is also the way of the main family. The weak have no right to speak."
"No, this is what my respected knight, that person, did." "Fighting because of anger or any other reason is more like being a knight; it's about expressing yourself and what you want to do through fighting."
I faced off against Ruriko in the dojo for thirty minutes.
"Haa...haa..." I
was sweating profusely.
Ruriko is really strong. But I can't give in.
Even if it means denying Ruriko's life, I can't give up.
I don't want Ruriko to become a puppet of the main family.
"...So that's it, hehehe..."
"Haa..."
Exhale, inhale.
I noticed that rhythm.
Because we're from the same style, I assumed the starting stance would be the same, but Ruriko added some of her own unique touches.
Why didn't I notice until now?
Another confrontation will make it clear. I know Ruriko's figure too.
Her posture, her breathing, her footwork, where is Ruriko looking? What will she do next? I know it all.
--I'm too focused on the main family; I haven't seen Ruriko as a separate woman yet.
"...Hoo!" "
The sound of a blade gliding across the surface. Feeling the impact, I lunged towards Ruriko.
Then, our bodies pressed together, and the sound of swords lightly tapping against each other changed.
"I lost,"
Ruriko said calmly.
"...Haa..."
I gasped for breath. As I relaxed, sweat beaded on my skin. I removed the sword from Ruriko's body.
"Just now... that was a technique I used once against the adults during my duel with the branch family."
"I see. A child's technique surpassing that of a skilled knight. This is the first time I've seen you use a technique."
Ruriko's tactics were meant to help me become a knight. I only discovered it during a serious match.
"It's a technique close to a decisive strike. It was an excellent technique that Kabuto-kun devised to defeat the adults."
"A technique? ...I guess so. Even if the opponent defends, they won't stop moving, so I just slid the sword across to attack their head." "
Since I know the opponent's next move, I just need to block them with my body before they actually attack. This technique can't be used on the same person twice.
" "Ruriko... I said some really hurtful things to you."
I said Ruriko's name for the first time. I put the Kabuto and Miyako aside and faced Ruriko.
"I'm sorry... even though you seem to care a lot about the main family and me."
"It's good that you know. More than that, should we continue training so we don't forget how we felt just now?"
"Sure."
I was excited. I hadn't felt this way in a long time.
Watching my opponent, watching the battle.
The end was truly terrifying; I could only land one hit, but that's the way knights fight.
It reminded me of my childhood when I simply loved fighting.
After an hour of fighting, Ruriko sheathed her sword.
"Let's call it a day."
"N-not yet..."
"That's difficult to move around in, isn't it?"
Ruriko's gaze fell on a bulge in my pants.
"Ah...you saw it?
" "With it so erect, how could I not notice?"
Knights don't discriminate by gender. I knew that, but because of the long-lost excitement of battle, plus Ruriko's swaying body, I unconsciously stood up.
I felt truly sorry for Ruriko's earnest assistance.
"Twenty minutes...no, ten minutes will do."
"Do you need my help?"
"...Okay?"
"There's no need to masturbate yourself. If it's Kabuto-kun, I'm willing anytime."
"Stop talking."
Realizing Ruriko was about to say something unpublishable, I quickly interrupted her. My hand touched her soft lips.
"Um...just use your mouth..."
"Okay." "
I thought Ruriko was unwilling, but she nodded immediately.
"Ah, wait, the atmosphere is very important at times like this."
"...?"
What's wrong? Ruriko tilted her head.
I thought for a moment and unbuttoned Ruriko's uniform, letting her very large breasts pop out.
"Oh... good, good, wait for me."
I hurriedly took off my pants.
"Like this, standing and bending over... yes, yes."
"This position... chu... it's hard to lick. Kabuto-kun's thinking is sometimes too extreme."
Ruriko started licking my penis. This position made her skirt lift up, revealing her buttocks. It gave me a great sense of conquest.
"Is it good?"
"Chu... um? I don't dislike it... lick. " "
Her tongue glided across the surface of the penis. She didn't touch it with her hands, only slapped it from side to side with her tongue. Ruriko's head moved along with it, and just watching was exciting.
Her tongue moved nimbly, licking away the pre-ejaculate from the urethra. Her lips glistened with moisture.
'So good…'
Ruriko frowned, unconsciously swaying her hips .
'If you move too vigorously, it will be difficult for me to lick. Please stand still… *chu*, um… *chu*, *chu*.'
Ruriko served gently. Sometimes she licked lightly, sometimes she held the penis with her soft lips.
Every movement was comfortable, of course, but she still wanted a stronger stimulation.
'It's like saying my tongue can't satisfy you… Do you want me to shake my ass?'
'Is that okay?'
'No.'
That's too much. It shattered my expectations.
'Chu*, ha… It feels so humiliating. 'The mouth is better than the genitals. This is ignoring the functions of a woman's body.'
'No, that's not true. I really want to penetrate you. But I still hope you can take it in your mouth.'
'Oh? The tongue alone can't satisfy you?' " "Is one of those disgusting rubber toys better?"
"Uh... a rubber toy? The person who threw away the masturbator, is that Ruriko?!"
I bought that on a whim. It's less than a month old... Does that mean she'd rather I fuck her than use a masturbator?
"Slap, smack, smack... I already have her, she doesn't need that kind of thing."
"That's right..."
A surge of anger welled up, a dark desire rising within me.
I grabbed Ruriko's head tightly with both hands.
"I can't hold back anymore. Take it in!"
My engorged glans, shoved into her lips, plunged into Ruriko's throat in one breath.
"Hmm!?" "Gurgle... ooh ooh ooh..."
It sounded like a moan. But the satisfaction of indulging in the pleasure was stronger than the regret, and my heart raced.
"Huff... ooh, gurgle... puff, ooh, huff... gurgle, mmm..."
Ruriko's legs trembled, she breathed desperately through her nose, and her face contorted, which excited me. With each breath, her oral mucosa and tongue would stick to my penis.
"This is the feeling of the mouth and throat... a masturbation cup really can't compare..."
The feeling of my throat trying to squeeze out the foreign object was so good.
The entire penis was inserted to the end, and then pulled out, Ruriko's saliva dripped onto the ground. Ruriko stuck out her tongue and gasped for breath, which also stimulated my penis.
"Puff ha... ha ah, ha ah... ah gurgle! ?" "Mmm, mmm... ooh, ooh..."
The penis was shoved in again, making obscene sounds of air and saliva being squeezed out. His scrotum and lower abdomen were pressed against Ruriko's face, enjoying her entire mouth.
Ruriko must be in pain, tears welling in her eyes. I knew this was excessive, but I didn't think of stopping. Rather, this expression on Ruriko's face for the first time excited me even more.
"Gurgle, mmm, chug, chug... plop, huff... mmm, mmm...!"
The penis thrust in and out, her tongue moving wildly in her mouth, the glans bulging on her cheeks, listening to the sound of water.
Ruriko's upper body arched downwards, her breasts swaying. Her waist trembled. Her long hair flew wildly. All of this made me even more excited.
"I'm coming..."
Finally, he grabbed Ruriko's head forcefully, pressing his crotch against her face.
"Mmm... mmm...? Gurgle... chug, gurgle... mmm, mmm... mmm gurgle!" "
I strained my lower abdomen, forcing the semen down my throat. The way Ruriko desperately swallowed it made my blood boil.
'Gulp... huff, woo... gurgle... um gurgle, um gurgle... chu plop... um, huff...'
Semen mixed with saliva flowed from between her lips and my penis, even soiling her chin.
I continued to hold Ruriko's head, releasing my desire to the very end.
When I pulled out, Ruriko knelt on the ground, coughing incessantly.
'Haa, haa... my chin and head hurt so much. I thought I was going to suffocate this time...'
'I-I'm sorry, I went too far.'
After calming down somewhat, I apologized to Ruriko.
'Forgive me, I'll make you feel good next time.'
'...No, I...'
Ruriko was unusually hesitant. I removed Ruriko's gauntlets, grabbed her hands, and made her straddle me.
'I'll be gentle... come on, don't be afraid!'" "
If I end here, it'll mean I've only done sadistic things to Ruriko."
"Hoo, wait, wait... ahh... ah um... um um!"
He tore the stockings, moved aside the panties that were in the way, and found that her private parts were already soaked.
"You're so wet... Ruriko?"
The still-erect penis pressed against the vaginal opening and began to penetrate, but Ruriko's expression was strange.
“Ugh, ugh, Kabuto-kun… listen to the end… ah… ahh…”
“What’s wrong? Don’t you want it?”
“It’s not like that… hah… let me be clear, I peed.”
This… is a good opportunity, right?
“Let me see where you peed.”
This request really startled Ruriko, her eyes widening.
“Ahh… no, don’t be so explicit about your unusual interests!”
I gripped Ruriko’s hand tightly, stimulating her private parts.
Ruriko’s waist swayed, her legs spread open in an attempt to hold back. Her expression grew increasingly strange.
“Strange… more than seeing where you peed, I want to admire Ruriko’s cute expression.”
“Ahh… hah, hah, let go… let me go… no!” "
Even if Ruriko begged, I still wouldn't let go.
'Waaah... No, no... Please, Kabuto-kun... I don't want to...'
'Saying that makes me want to see more and more...'
As I lifted Ruriko's waist, her full breasts bounced heavily.
'Ah, don't move, stimulating her private parts now... ah...'
Ruriko showed an expression of discomfort she had never shown before.
Unable to contain my excitement, I lifted Ruriko's waist even higher, stimulating her bladder from inside her vagina.
'Ah! Ahhh!' " "No, no, don't look... Ah, waaa... waaaah..."
Ruriko's urethra finally broke, and I felt warm liquid. Supporting the exhausted Ruriko, I admired the lewd scene before me.
"You peed a lot..."
"Ah, waaa, umm... haaa... haaa... ahh... waaa..."
Smelling the stench of ammonia, I admired Ruriko's shy expression. My penis slowly slid in completely.
"Haaa... haaa... don't move your penis... umm, haaa, haaa..."
Ruriko's upper body trembled, exhaling annoying gasps, and finally collapsed.
"It's beautiful, Ruriko. I was the one playing with it just now, this time it's Ruriko's turn to play with my penis."
"...Are you an idiot?"
"That's too much! I should say, I couldn't hold back anymore."
Ruriko realized her mistake, sighed, and began to slowly sway her hips.
"Um... haaa, so hard... you pervert who gets excited when you see girls pee."
"Are you angry?" "I'm not excited by the sight of pee, but by Ruriko's shy expression."
"You want a girl's body no matter the location, and you won't let her relieve herself properly. No normal person would do that..."
Ruriko's movements were very slight, then gradually became more intense. Her love juice mixed with urine, making wet sounds between their groins. Ruriko's long hair fluttered, and beads of sweat dripped from her breasts. Her private parts were still tightly clenched, making me gasp for breath with pleasure.
"However, if you want to penetrate, then penetrate... The only person who can accept Kabuto-kun's filthy desires is me." "
Ruriko is willing to accept this shameful act, not for the sake of the family, but for me. Understanding this, I became even more excited.
"Haa, haa... ah, umm, umm, shoot it into me..."
Ruriko found her sensitive spot? I held it in place almost entirely, gently swaying my hips.
The glans was pressed down, the tip already wet with her love juice, feeling hot and numb.
I raised my hips, almost reaching my second limit.
"I'm coming..."
"I will endure Kabuto-kun's sadistic desires... umm!"
I thrust my hips upwards, the glans hitting Ruriko's cervix. Semen flowed directly into her uterus.
"Ah, my uterus is stained with a perverted color, I'm orgasming... ah, ahhh umm!" "
Ruriko gripped my hands tightly, her back arching and trembling.
Her vagina writhed violently, gripping my penis and sucking out the semen.
I collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Ruriko lay down beside me, letting me continue.
Was Ruriko still having an orgasm? Her vaginal muscles, gripping my penis, convulsed incessantly.

Chapter 5, Because I am Your Knight

After realizing my feelings for Ruriko, I made a decision.
I would return to the main family after graduation. Of course, it was to inherit the family business.
Ruriko was not dissatisfied with being bound by the main family. But she was not happy either, she didn't smile.
Ruriko obeyed my orders completely, without any confusion, but I couldn't get used to it.
That's why I had to return to the main family.
I was the only one who could break the shackles binding Ruriko. I wanted to inherit the family business and break the ancient rule of the branch family protecting the main family.
"...So, sister, train me."
After dinner, I bowed to Fujiko at the dojo.
"A gap of more than two years... If there is no result, Father will definitely not approve, you should know that very well. So I'll ask you again, a knight must keep his promise, okay?"
"I've made up my mind. It's very simple: I want to become the best member of the Kabuto family." "
Hmm, well said. From today onwards, whether you're sleeping or awake, you'll be fully engaged in armored combat. You're not allowed to eat anything other than meat, understand?!"
Fujiko was even more excited than I expected.
"Uh, sister? There's still some time before graduation, so just proceed at your usual pace, right?"
"This isn't just about you!"
"This... ah, wait, I'm not mentally prepared yet!"
Of course, I was just amused by Fujiko's beating. But Fujiko didn't refuse, which made me somewhat happy.
"Hehe... an unfilial younger brother who wants to break the rules of the prestigious Kabuto family. Hahaha!"
After the training, Fujiko happily drank in my room. I picked up my weapon again, which made Fujiko quite happy.
"To start a new life goal, the most inconvenient thing is the ancient rules." "
I drank juice. I wouldn't dare drink alcohol in the dorm. But the strong smell of alcohol in the room made me drunk too.
" "Hey... why did you leave the old house, sister?"
"It's simple. I didn't want to inherit the Keigan Shishin-ryu style, I made up my mind a long time ago."
"Dad and the other members of the Kabuto family were really looking forward to you, sister... After you left, the old house was in chaos."
I have a blurry scar on my forehead. I was still immature back then, and I was injured by Fujiko, which was the cause of all the incidents.
"I left the old house because you were there. It's fine as long as you inherit it, so I left the old house to you. But, I rarely come home, only to hear that you've also left the old house... You've even given up fighting."
Fujiko touched my scar.
"This scar... is from the fight between you and me?"
"Yes, that's right... No... it's not sister's fault."
Fujiko finished her drink and sighed.
“There’s always a reason for everything. I really regret leaving you alone.”
So that’s why you came to find me?
“My emotional trauma wasn’t caused by my sister. This scar is due to my immaturity, and I won’t back down on that.”
Even a knight who’s trained since childhood isn’t perfect. Accidents can’t be blamed on anyone.
“Your stubbornness is a lot like Dad’s… Hmm, you’ve finished it all.”
“…I’ve finished it all, isn’t that too much?”
But according to the family rules, someone has to take the blame. The one who punished themselves back then wasn’t me, who was seriously injured, but Fujiko, the strongest genius in the family’s history.
“Talking about such sad things while drinking… I’m getting old, aren’t I?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I’ll beat you up.”
“Sorry.”
Because Fujiko said it so frankly, I thought she didn’t care about age.
"But, you're still young and very strong... you must be very popular."
"Women stronger than men aren't popular... Sigh... When will the strongest man like you, staring at your sister's breasts, appear?"
"I-I wasn't staring. Your sister's oversized breasts are just a bunch of fat." "
Is that so? But... these adult books all feature huge breasts. Aren't you just using them as a way to vent your frustrations?"
Fujiko didn't hesitate and correctly took out the adult book I had clipped to the reference shelf.
"I-I wasn't! I was just looking at you with gentle eyes."
"Come on, don't you want to touch them?"
After saying that, Fujiko pulled down the tiny bikini that barely covered her nipples.
"Wait... Sister!?"
I panicked. In my panic, my hand landed on my sister's areola.
"Ah..."
After her heavy breasts swallowed my finger, I realized what I had done.
"Hehehe, you really want to touch them, don't you?" "
Misunderstanding, oh misunderstanding..."
But I couldn't take my hands off her breasts.
I could clearly feel the weight in my palms, and my head was spinning. Were these breasts even bigger than my head? My hands unconsciously started kneading them.
Fujiko looked like a girl who had found a new game, her eyes like those of a pet owner.
"Hmm... calling it a massage is too rough, and calling it caressing is too clumsy."
"I'm sorry! I just don't know how to touch breasts."
I looked annoyed, but my hands continued to touch her breasts.
"And then? What are you going to do next? That useless bird of yours is already standing up."
"Don't, don't say I'm useless!"
"Right, you admit you're standing up."
"Ugh... I'm not useless..."
I immediately took out my penis, the glans piercing her breasts.
"Little brother really likes breasts, you've used both your hands and your penis... umm."
"No gentleman dislikes breasts."
"Oh dear, you've become obedient. Well, enjoy it." "
When I rubbed my glans against her nipples, Fujiko laughed, tickled.
What on earth did I do to my older sister? But my penis wouldn't stop.
After pressing against her areola, it slid across her breast skin. With the glans pressing against her nipple, I thrust my hips forward. It felt like I was stabbing my penis into her breast, the flesh easily swallowing the glans, sending a pleasurable sensation through her.
"Oh dear. This kind of play is unexpected. It's troubling for you, sister."
Fujiko's expression showed no sign of trouble, her breathing was even sexy.
"You can feel my penis trembling inside your breasts very clearly..."
I inserted the glans into her breasts, my fingers grasping her flesh, shaking her entire breasts. The tip of my glans rubbed against her nipples, making her moan unconsciously from pleasure.
"It's like inserting a penis into your breasts... um, um... you've been trembling non-stop since just now... um, you seem very satisfied." "
It's not just satisfying.
Every part of it is so soft it feels like it can swallow your fingers. And the nipples are so incredibly elastic. The flesh of your breasts is literally swallowing my penis, it feels so good.
" "If it weren't for my breasts... I couldn't feel this good."
"I'm happy to hear your praise, but I won't do this to anyone but you... Ah, um, your thoughts are different."
It feels so good, so good that nothing else matters. Pre-ejaculate is flowing from my glans, and the thrusting into her breasts makes a wet sound.
"You useless little brother who only thinks about using your breasts to penetrate your sister's breasts, ah... haa... and you're not even polite, you pervert." "
That's so true, I'm speechless." The penis pressed down on the heavy breasts, swaying its hips like during intercourse.
Not only me, but even Fujiko felt it, writhing her upper body in frustration.
"The penis is saying it wants to cum, wants to cum~ It's jumping around in my sister's breasts, getting thicker and thicker..."
"I'm cumming..."
The penis was thrust straight into her breasts, while her hands squeezed her breasts tightly.
"It hurts... I hate it, holding a young girl's skin like this... Hmm, oh, ah... Hah, no, you're really full of lust."
I felt sorry for treating my sister so roughly, but I couldn't resist the pleasure.
With the force of flattening her nipples, the penis thrust into her breasts, surrendering to the feeling of liberation.
"Hmm... The penis is trembling inside her breasts... Ejaculating in a place like this, do you want to get my sister's breasts pregnant?" "
I felt my sister's voice fading into the distance, and I was just panting heavily.
"Ah...that felt so good..."
I lay on the ground, the exhaustion after ejaculating making me close my eyes.
It had been a long time since I'd trained so rigorously, and I just wanted to lie down and sleep.
"Really, it's not enough for just you to be satisfied."
"...Huh?"
My body was pulled up and dragged to a chair.
"W-wait, sister?"
Fujiko pressed her hand on the chair, actively lifting her buttocks. Her panties were already off, and her glistening cleft and private parts were clearly visible.
"Isn't it all erect?...Hehe, put it in..."
Fujiko's eyes were expectant as she grabbed my penis with her right hand.
"No...we're siblings..."
"Oh, so old-fashioned...well, like this then."
Fujiko grabbed my penis, not aiming at my vagina.
"You keep saying 'siblings'...this is fine, right?"
"W-is it okay?" "
I was still confused, but Fujiko thrust her hips back.
The head of my penis touched the warm mucous membrane.
"Wow, sister, it's in..."
"Haaah... umm... it hurts... haaah... ah, ah!"
The mucous membrane, which was clearly different from the vagina, gripped my penis tightly, and I instinctively thrust forward.
Before I could fully regain consciousness, it slowly went in.
"Ah, so good..." "
Fingers and toys can't compare, haha, haha, cock... mmm, put it in... put it inside my sister's ass, ahhh!"
The deeper the cock went in, the tighter it gripped. Fujiko became increasingly excited. The barriers between the families gradually faded away.
"Gurgle, ooh ooh mmm... haha, stretched open by your cock, I've come to a place I've never explored before... so good... ah, gurgle!"
My crotch slammed against her buttocks, the entire cock inserted.
The intense pleasure made me press my crotch against my sister's sweaty buttocks, my lower abdomen straining. Fujiko seemed to be enjoying it too, shaking her buttocks, her rectal walls gripping the cock.
Just the insertion was good enough, this shaking must be heavenly, right? I trembled all over, grabbing Fujiko's buttocks and pulling back.
The friction of the cock against her anus caused Fujiko to react intensely.
"Ah, my penis is rubbing against you... it's pulling my insides out... um, wuu wuu... this is the first time... haa, ah ah um!"
I strained to endure it, and the glans, which had only just emerged halfway, was pushed back into my rectum.
"Haa, it feels thicker than I imagined... ah, try to move..."
Fujiko didn't seem to be in pain, and I was only focused on my own pleasure. I started piston-like movements against her buttocks.
"My perverted little brother is aroused by his ass... ah, it's great... ah ah ah!"
"Isn't my sister also a pervert whose ass gets horny from my fucking? Guh..."
"We're alike, ah, haa, the conclusion is that as long as it feels good, that's all that matters!"
Looking at my sister enjoying her pleasure, this seemed to be an extension of her masturbation, right? It just so happened that I had a penis to use.
"You perverted older sister who uses her younger brother for pleasure! If you want it, beg me now!"
"Perverted younger brother who violates older sister's ass, haaaaah, umm, my ass is climaxing! I'm climaxing from being penetrated by your penis!"
Even though he was being led by the nose, his penis was still so good that he was about to ejaculate.
The older sister had her back to me, her breasts were twisted and deformed, and the chair was rocking back and forth. Pleasure surged through my mind, and I couldn't hold back anymore. My penis went in and out of her vaginal walls, twitching heavily, which meant that it had reached its limit.
"Haaaaah, ahh, umm, my penis is getting thicker, haaaaah! Shoot it out! Shoot the semen inside my ass, and make older sister climax!"
The older sister was so good that saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth, and I grabbed her waist tightly.
"I came, older sister..."
"Waaaaah, ahh, my younger brother's semen shot inside..."
The younger brother and older sister trembled almost simultaneously.
The rectal wall and sphincter muscles peristalsized violently, clamping down on the penis and swallowing the semen. After shooting a large amount of semen into the older sister's body, I lay on top of her.
Tomorrow is the MWF championship match. As expected, the opponents are Clarice and Ruriko.
To relieve the fatigue from several days of continuous battles, there are no matches today, and Ruriko and I are on duty at the exhibition.
"Ruriko, could you please watch this for me?"
"Sure?"
"Thank you. I'll be right back."
After asking Ruriko to watch it, I rushed towards the boys' restroom.
This is an all-girls academy. Boys can only use the teachers' restrooms. It would be troublesome if I had a stomachache. There should be a boys' restroom on every floor, right?
So, I quickly ran towards the restroom, which was a bit of a distance away…
"…I asked Ruriko to watch the shop, right?"
"I've left it to Clarice.
" "That's good…why are you following me?"
"Oh dear, you've already seen me pee, but you won't let anyone see you yourself, that's so selfish."
"Shh!"
I immediately looked around, making sure no one heard me.
"Um…are you still angry about what happened before?"
"I'm not angry." "It's just that being watched by one person is unreasonable."
"B-Anyway...girls aren't allowed in the boys' restroom."
Unable to hold my pee any longer, I rushed into the restroom.
"Phew...that feels so good..."
Standing in front of the urinal, I
finally breathed a sigh of relief. I shook myself off one last time before heading to the sink.
"Ah, I forgot my handkerchief.
" "Please use this."
"Thank you. Hey!"
I reflexively took the handkerchief and looked to the side. Ruriko was standing there.
"Why did you come in?!
" "Do I need to explain in detail again?"
"...No need."
It seems Ruriko just came to watch me pee. It's embarrassing, but it's not the first time I've been seen naked.
However, Ruriko wasn't as obedient as usual, so I need to teach her a lesson.
"Since you're already in the restroom, Ruriko, you should pee too."
Ruriko looked surprised.
Although it wouldn't matter if she refused, Ruriko would probably do it anyway.
"Haa...I knew it would turn out like this." "You pervert ..."
Sure enough, Ruriko calmly walked to the toilet.
"This is the men's restroom. You don't pee there."
"...Lately, I've started to suspect that you're treating me like a sex slave?"
"You can refuse if you're unhappy."
"Although I hate it, I have no objection. Just indulge in the superiority of commanding me."
"Since you hate it, make some faces."
"Thank you for the compliment."
After Ruriko finished speaking, she pulled down her pantyhose and underwear in front of the urinal and lifted her skirt.
"Phew..."
Ruriko stared at the urinal without moving. Of course, this was her first time using it. She changed her position several times, adjusting the angle of her legs and waist. This action excited me.
"How is it? It's embarrassing for people to see like this, isn't it?"
"Because it's embarrassing, you made me do it once? You really like watching people pee, Kabuto-kun."
That's right. Making such a beautiful girl pee standing up.
"Discovering a new side of Ruriko must be very enjoyable." “
Yes. Kabuto-kun seems to just want to dominate his lower body.”
I instinctively covered my crotch. How could I not be excited in this situation? “
Hmm, look closely… the pee you want to see is coming out… look carefully, hmm…”
Ruriko’s tone was the same as usual, but her face was a little red. Her hand holding the hem of her skirt was also trembling a little.
“Ah…”
A semi-transparent bridge was formed between the urinal and Ruriko’s inner thigh.
I swallowed and stared. The exact same act of excretion, why does it become so tempting when a girl does it?
“Your perversion is incurable… ahh… staring like this…”
Ruriko gasped. She must have been holding it in for a long time, the sound of peeing became more and more obvious.
Finally, an arc-shaped stream of water appeared. A few drops fell outside the urinal, onto Ruriko's boots and ankles.
"Making girls use urinals, that's no different from a beast's idea… I never expected to be so humiliated."
Ruriko gave one last urination before stopping.
"…Can I wipe now?"
Ruriko was probably looking for a handkerchief. I grabbed her wrist.
"…Huh?"
"That's good. Come with me."
"Wait…"
Ruriko stumbled, and I pulled her into the toilet stall. I hugged her from behind, made her sit on the toilet seat, my penis pressed against her buttocks.
"I can't hold back anymore."
Without foreplay, my penis penetrated her.
"Gurgle, ah, ahhh… gurgle… so sudden, so rough… ah, ugh!"
Her mucous membranes weren't wet enough, but I still arched my back, spreading her vagina, and thrust deep inside. At the same time, I held Ruriko's body with both hands, grabbing her breasts.
“Haa…haa…ah, umm…even if it’s rough, it’s okay for me, right? Haa…I know what kind of look Kabuto-kun is giving me…um!”
“No, my feelings are complicated.”
“Um, ah…haa…what’s wrong, Kabuto-kun?”
“Um…move.”
Ruriko’s expression was somewhat surprised, but she still obediently moved her hips.
I didn’t know if I should confess to Ruriko. Ruriko, who never frowned at any lewd request, stirred certain feelings in me, but saying these things halfway through would probably ruin the atmosphere.
“Haa…haa, ah, umm, umm, my private parts are being stretched open…ah, ahh!”
Her vagina was tightly clenched, gradually becoming wet. It felt like the mucous membranes had gotten used to the shape of my penis, giving me a sense of fullness, so pleasurable that my head was tingling.
“Ah umm, umm…ah gurgle, huff, huff, woo…um, haa, haaah…”
Ruriko’s panting echoed from the toilet.
The sound was incredibly exciting. I hugged Ruriko's body tightly, thrusting my hips upwards.
"Ah!? Haa, haa... Suddenly, this won't do, it's too deep... Ahh!"
The tip of my penis was pressed against the deepest part of her opening.
"Ruriko... I love you!"
Coming to my senses, I had already shouted those words.
Ruriko's eyes widened as she turned around.
"Haa, haa, calm down, Kabuto-kun... This state... Ahh, um!"
I interrupted Ruriko, pressing my crotch tightly against her buttocks, and thrusting my penis inside.
"It has nothing to do with the family—I love Ruriko's body and her whole being based on my own feelings!"
"Wait, I'm... about to climax... Haa, ahhh!"
"Climax, Ruriko... I'll climax too."
I thrust into her flesh, which had unknowingly become hot and sensual, my hips slamming against Ruriko's body. My penis reached its limit.
"Ah, um... Haa, um! This will break you... Ahhh!"
"I want to hear Ruriko's voice."
"It's been pressing against my sensitive spot since just now, ah, wuwu... My penis feels so good, the sound, ahhh, ah... I'm screaming!"
I grabbed Ruriko's waist tightly, making her shoulders tremble with pleasure.
"Even with my sensitive spot pressed against her, Ruriko still lets me fuck her! It feels so good!"
"Confessing in the toilet, and having sex until orgasm... This kind of thing, um, is hard for me to accept... Ahhh!" We
should definitely go somewhere else. But I can't suppress this feeling.
I just want to fuck Ruriko. I want to have sex with the woman I like.
"Ah, gurgle, umm, not inside... Stop, my stomach is numb... Ahhh!"
"Even if I wanted to stop, it's impossible to finish halfway..."
Like a beast, I continued to dig into Ruriko's vagina.
Ruriko could only be fucked until her body swayed, shaking her hair and panting.
"My vision went blank... Ah, yaaaaah... Guaaaaah!"
Ruriko's chest was being gripped by me, and to support her upper body, she could only hold onto my hand, her nails digging into her flesh. This made me so happy I couldn't hold back.
"I came..."
"Haa, haa, it's coming out... Guaaaaah!"
The moment Ruriko screamed, I also ejaculated.
After irregular spasms, Ruriko swallowed my semen deep inside her body.
"I ejaculated inside, I'm broken... Waaaaah... I really can't take it anymore..."
Ruriko was still being penetrated by me, her waist swaying, stroking her abdomen, her vagina gripping my penis.
In the heat of almost draining my semen, I continued to enjoy this unstoppable pleasure.
The day before the championship match, Ruriko still hadn't stopped training with me.
"Haa... Let's stop here for today."
"...Yeah."
After seeing Ruriko put away her sword, I sat on the ground.
“Hoo… when attacked in the head, I instinctively dodge…”
“However, your strength in sparring with me has increased. That’s quite an improvement.”
Ruriko didn’t comfort me. But she still sounded happy.
“Is that so?… That’s good…”
I slowly calmed my breathing. I like this feeling of taking a breath.
“Ruriko… do you like martial arts?”
“Huh?”
“I’ve liked martial arts since I was little. I’m happy when I notice myself getting stronger.”
“Training… learning isn’t all fun. At least I hate it.”
“Because of the past?”
“I felt this way when I was practicing at the main family. In your memory, when you fought against real knights, I was just watching from the sidelines.”
Ruriko talked about my past.
“The backward education, the days of practicing in heavy armor. That made me… feel convinced.”
Ruriko sat next to me, speaking softly as if looking into the distance.
"Behind the smiles of the adults, they only care about themselves. It's just armored combat used to assess the family's strength, boring dojos... Only you are there, unrestrained, dazzling in battle."
"I'm not that dramatic... even now. I'm just enjoying the fight."
"Yes. That's my presumptuous opinion of you. Kabuto-kun, focused on combat, seems quite happy."
Thinking about it carefully. Isn't my desire for Ruriko's happiness also my own subjective thought?
"However, it's precisely because I admire you that I want to protect you. To repay your kindness."
"...It's less like the main family and more like you only care about me?" "
All of Ruriko's actions aren't for the main family, but based on her own will, right? This is the first time I've realized that. "
Ruriko leaned on my shoulder.
“You’re just like me. You talk about your clan, but you hide in an invisible shell, a coward who dares not speak your true feelings.”
“…I’m sorry.”
Ruriko smiled.
“Tomorrow, I will fight for you and win.”
Someone once said that a knight’s love is a spiritual love.
Regardless of whether the other is male or female, they love and give everything on a spiritual level.
“Separate!”
The referee’s voice rang out in the MWF championship arena.
Their bodies separated, and the two knights picked up their weapons again.
“This is the first time I’ve seen a fight last this long…”
Elisa, sitting next to me, exclaimed.
“It’s been too long.”
Martial arts matches aren’t usually long battles. A winner is usually decided within thirty minutes.
Ruriko and Clarice’s fight had already lasted over an hour.
A resistance of strength. A contest of technique against technique. This wasn’t a boring fight. The proof was that not a single spectator left.
“Ruriko, you’re really strong.”
Before the fight restarted, Clarice said to Ruriko.
"I feel like a girl in love right now. I'm so happy to have met such a wonderful knight in Japan."
Clarice seemed more like a discriminatory figure than anyone else. Transcending gender, becoming the sword and shield of her master. Without any hesitation.
Spiritual love meant knights had to sacrifice themselves. Fighting for honor and the glory of victory—all those futures had to be relinquished.
"I'm not a wonderful knight,"
Ruriko said.
"I only want to dedicate victory to someone in my heart."
To receive someone's love, both body and soul, is not the mark of a wonderful knight. Not one-sided devotion, but union—that's losing the qualification of a knight.
"So, I'm not a wonderful knight. I'm sorry for disappointing you."
"Ruriko! You must win!"
I stood up and roared.
If only living in ancient ways of thinking qualifies one as a wonderful knight, then that's not the kind of knight I want. One-sided devotion is not what the king wants.
I like armored combat. Just a lecherous guy who likes girls.
"I... just want to be that person's knight, that's enough."
"A reckless royal follower..."
Clarice replied blankly.
“Ruriko, I take back what I just said. You are indeed not a good knight.”
“Begin.”
The referee gave the order, and the two took their stances.
“—However, you are a good woman.”
It was a three-point match, currently two against two.
Clarice quickly closed the distance. Ruriko blocked.
And then—without a loud clashing sound, the winner was unexpectedly decided quietly.
The MWF awards ceremony…this was also the closing ceremony of the armored martial arts tournament and the school festival.
“In the name of Kabuto, you here become the new knight of the king.”
I quietly placed the undamaged real sword on the shoulder of the knight kneeling before me.
“You have proven that you have the honor and power to achieve your goal. Take this sword.”
The knight looked up, his beautiful long hair slowly falling down, and stood up.
“Ruriko.”
I called out the name of the winning knight.
“My road. It is my honor to fight for you.”
Hearing the cheers of the audience, Ruriko respectfully accepted the sword from my hand.
"That concludes all activities for the St. Primifert Girls' Academy and the school festival. You are free to participate in the after-party and other events—"
My time as the nominal king has also come to an end. Tomorrow I'll return to being an ordinary student.
The venue was bustling after the ceremony.
"Congratulations, Ruriko. I've completely lost."
"Thank you."
A stiff exchange, but very much in their style.
"This is the friendship that transcends national boundaries after a battle… I love this moment."
Elisa watched the two shake hands, feeling happy yet somewhat lonely. Elisa and Clarice are returning home tomorrow. It must be lonely to have finally become friends with everyone.
"Ah, they're still here—"
Sachi shouted as she ran over.
"What's wrong? Why are you all so flustered?"
"Nothing's wrong! All the students who wanted to dance with the princess and Clarice have inexplicably come to the Executive Department!"
"I want to dance with everyone too!"
"How kind! I'll dance with everyone until morning! And of course, the princess too… hehe."
The school festival thus came to an end. Finally, let's all have some fun together.
Looking around, everyone is laughing happily. We can ignore the fact that Fujiko is holding onto Sumo.
The students are gathered around the campfire. The sounds of stringed and percussion instruments, along with conversation, fill the air.
Ruriko and I watch everyone playing together.
"I didn't expect you to respond with a thrust. Ruriko is really strong. Congratulations."
"That was a desperate gamble... Next time, I might be the one who loses."
Ruriko isn't one to be modest. So she was serious about it.
The difference was just a few centimeters, and the winner was decided.
Clarice's limbs were long and slender, extending to thrust, while Ruriko gripped the hilt with her thumb, index, and middle fingers, thrusting back.
Of course, this grip meant the sword tip wouldn't have any power. It could only be used in matches where a 'hit and you score'.
"Kabuto-kun, let's dance."
"Huh?"
"I want to dance with you."
"Hmm... okay."
Taking Ruriko's hand, we joined the dancing crowd.
Some people were dancing and congratulating us. Some people stopped dancing and watched from the sidelines. The reactions were varied.
"Your feet are turned outwards."
"Really...? I didn't notice..."
I'd learned ballroom dancing as part of the course, but I wasn't very good at it. If only I'd taken the lessons more seriously.
"What a useless dance partner."
"It's embarrassing."
"Pervert, can't read the room, always daydreaming, and when he's being lecherous, he doesn't care about the place."
"That has nothing to do with dancing... but you're right."
"Even so, I still like you."
Ruriko's palm was warm.
"I like you, Go."
Ruriko smiled, a rare sight, and I could feel her sincerity.
"I like you too. I'd do anything for Ruriko."
To free Ruriko from the family's rules, I decided to inherit the family business. To do so, I had to become a mature knight.
Not an old-fashioned knight, but a knight who stays true to himself; I would create a new chivalry.
"If you're serious, then kiss me. Right now, here."
"Huh? But..."
"Oh dear, didn't you say you'd do anything for me?"
"...Okay."
Just like Ruriko's attitude towards me so far, I would give everything for her from now on. I
made up my mind and, under the gaze of the crowd, kissed Ruriko. Several months passed after

the final school festival. "I'm doomed, I'm doomed..." I nervously groped Suu Momo's body. "I know you're nervous, but you can't tell from this hand. Ruriko will be angry!?" "Because..." "If you're so nervous, don't hold it at the school... The student council is incredibly busy." Sachi was fuming. "Oh, so little brother's neglecting his sister and growing up all over again?" Fujiko said as usual. "I only have Sumo left to rely on... Call me sister." "No, no... mmm, mmm..." Sumo struggled as Fujiko held her tightly. "Calm down, sister! You want to attend your brother's stage dressed like this!?" "You don't understand, this is formal attire. I even wear this to the city hall." "Please, put on some clothes!" "Ah, I forgot... this is a letter that Princess and Clarice left with me." The thing Sachi gave me was an envelope. Opening it, the writing was strange, but I could still make out the Japanese characters. 'Greetings, Kabuto-kun. I've been practicing my Japanese a lot lately, and I can finally write it smoothly. I'm so sorry I can't attend Kabuto-kun's wedding. By the way, what does "hey-shou" mean? Finally, Clarice also has something to say to you, so I'll leave it to her. Elisa' It's a wedding congratulation. Let's look at another sheet of paper. Clarice's handwriting is beautiful. The content was a bit... 'Lord Kabuto, when you were at the academy, the princess told me that you spilled fermented milk on her. I'll kill you!' "Eek!" Luckily, Clarice returned home. "Are they alright?" "Ah, they're doing great, super well." Sachi looked at me with surprise, as I was covered in cold sweat. However, the members of the executive committee all looked excited. "Kabuto-kun, Ruriko-kun is ready." "Y-yes!" After answering, I hurriedly rushed over, walking with both arms and legs in unison. Ruriko's victory and the additional privilege granted by the school rules were left to her to handle. After thinking for a week, Ruriko made an outrageous request. Although I was a little confused, everyone would find out sooner or later, so I obediently accepted the request. Ruriko and I are now the academy's officially recognized couple. Using the additional privilege granted by the school rules, we've made the academy acknowledge us. Although we had already made a promise for the future, we couldn't wait any longer. The academy and the students had no objections and were even very supportive of us. "Ah...this is more nerve-wracking than a fight..." Ruriko and I walked hand in hand toward the wedding venue. "How can a man who intends to break the rules of a prestigious family be afraid of this kind of ceremony?" "Never mind the ceremony, can I really marry someone so beautiful?...Oh no, I'm even more nervous now." "How stupid are you going to be?...Hehe." Many people scattered flower petals as we walked slowly. "Nunu...if you're not happy afterward, I won't forgive you! I'll curse you forever!" Sachi was still fuming. " Kabuto-kun, Ruriko-kun, congratulations! You look beautiful!" Momo's eyes sparkled. "Go, don't cry! Ah, throw the bouquet to me and Momo." Fujiko was as usual, but she was still very happy. The wall of people encouraged us. "Congratulations!" "Thank you everyone." I smiled and thanked them before stepping forward. I regretted entering this academy at first. Because I was the only boy there. However, now I have good friends, companions, family, and a life partner. I am truly grateful to have come to this academy. Looking beside me, at Ruriko in her pure white wedding dress, I smiled naturally. "...How should I put it, you've really become gentler, Ruriko." To become a knight Ruriko could rely on, my life's direction has changed a lot. But, at its core, it's probably still the same. Ruriko and I seem to have our positions reversed, like hero and princess. "But even with the change of clothes, nothing has changed." "That's too much!" "That's good. That's my lover." Don't change, Ruriko said with a smile. ------------------------------------------------ Postscript: All around me are busty knights. Are you all looking forward to this dreamlike school life? Speaking of the characteristics of this work, it's breasts and holy water. As for breasts, even the smallest, Princess Elisa, has an F-cup, while Fujiko has a shocking X-cup! X-cup! Bigger than a head! With such large breasts, you can do some criminal things. Because breasts are filled with dreams. Sorry, I couldn't include everyone in the holy water scenes. Let Ruriko, Sumo, and Clarisse perform. The rest of the characters can play games. Everyone peed! All the female characters have overdeveloped breasts and butts, and their affection levels are maxed out. Please find your favorite girl! [To be continued]

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