Half-Vampire Fallen Knight

(1.
Everyone in the Holy Capital despised the family that had sided with the Demon Realm.
In a kingdom granted divine right of kings, they possessed hereditary titles, yet they failed to cherish them. They used their noble privileges to retreat from the battlefield to the rear, enjoying a life of ease, and were ultimately seduced by demons. The head of the family and his wife became servants of the Night Clan. The vampire and the Night Demon, these two beings no longer considered human, fled the Holy Capital in the darkness with their assimilated servants.
The only survivor was the daughter of the betraying noble couple.
However, her escape from the demons did not prevent her from facing another calamity. The enraged cult and the people of the Holy Capital vented their fury on her. Thus, forced to bear the brunt of their sins, the girl left her now-empty home. She removed her fine clothes, she removed many things that should have belonged to a young girl, and in return, donned a sword and light armor
…)
...
I listened to Trinity tell her story.
I found her the night before last, dressed like a wandering swordsman. I returned from hunting to find a young girl sitting in my house eating my provisions.
"What are you doing, you thief!"
That's what an ordinary person would say, right?
Before I could even finish my sentence, her sword was already pointed at my nose.
I was terrified, but the misunderstanding was finally cleared up. She truly is a warrior of the Order; even as a female knight, I was no match for her. In the end, I'm just an ordinary person; all I can do is try to survive.
"So you're the only one left here... It's all the monsters' fault, isn't it?"
“Well… I’m not really sure either. There’s been so much war lately, many people couldn’t take it and moved away. As for me, well… I didn’t want you to have martial arts skills to protect yourself like you do. The land my parents left us was also requisitioned. Now we can only hide here and sell the furs and horns we hunt in the nearby towns. Later, we’ll slowly cultivate a small field, and life will be easier then.”
Come to think of it, I haven’t spoken to anyone in a long time, so I’ve become a bit long-winded. Lately, because winter is approaching, I’ve been working hard to prepare food for the winter.
The female knight lowered her head, and Trinity whispered, “Your lives are tough too…” She touched her lower left abdomen, which was wrapped in bandages.
I asked her, “By the way, was that wound from fighting a monster?”
“Ah… that, yes. It was… from my mother…”
“Oh, sorry…”
“No, this isn’t your fault.”
Judging from the blood seeping through the bandages, it must have been a fairly large wound. It’s said that humans who become monsters have their minds altered; they even hurt their own daughters like that… I think she’ll have to avoid strenuous activity for a while. She probably came to my house because she wanted a place to heal.
Trinette sat by the fireplace, hugging her legs and smiling at me. “I should thank you, because if I hadn’t found a place to rest, I would have had to sleep outdoors.”
“Haha… I’m actually quite lucky to be with such a beautiful female knight as you.”
I laughed as I handed her the robe I had sewn.
Trinity was only wearing her own light armor, which seemed to be made of some kind of black animal hide, decorated with red leaf and petal-shaped ornaments. This was probably a family crest or something, something left behind by a family with a long history. I suddenly felt a little sorry for her. Even noble knights, in the eyes of ordinary people, have a hard life. We are working hard just to have enough to eat, while they are working hard for the burdens and honors accumulated from their ancestors. Compared to me, who can at least slack off a little, Trinity has no chance to rest at all.
I watched her wrap the robe around herself and sit contentedly by the fireplace, waiting for the broth to cook.
(In the end, all that the family left behind, besides the shame and the shame that could only be washed away by patricide, was this family crest. It was such a cheap thing, it couldn't even keep warm.)
Thinking about this, I didn't realize that I had been staring at Trinity for a long time.
Her face turned red, and she wrapped her face in the warm robe I handed her. Trinity asked me, "Um... is there something strange about me...?"
"Ah, ah... no, no, I was thinking about something else..."
I quickly explained.
Looking at her, I started to worry about something else. This robe was actually my own, a so-called poor person's item... it probably still smelled of sweat. Although I didn't care much about it, now it was Miss Trinity wearing it, oh no...

(2)
To be honest, Miss Trinity sometimes showed a very scary look.
"How rude! How can you eat with your hands like that!"
Like this, she slapped me hard as I was about to eat. Well… there was no way around it, it was such a big piece of meat with bones, it was hard to pick the meat off with a knife and fork.
Not only that, but other things like her clothes, her taste in dressing…
it seems that even people of different social status, like Trinity, still retain some indelible aristocratic habits.
And I was the same, so I made a mistake.
I forgot I wasn't living alone anymore. When I returned from the market as usual and opened the door, I saw… uh, Trinity, completely naked.
(Was she changing her bandage?)
I caught a glimpse of the bloodstained bandage lying to the side.
Trinity jumped up like a kitten with its tail on fire, "Who goes there?!" She drew her sword with a clang, almost stabbing me through.
*Thud.*
I quickly raised my hands, and the things I had just bought from the market fell to the ground.
“Ah, ah…it’s you…”
Trinity hurriedly sheathed her sword.
“Why didn’t you even knock…”
“More importantly…uh, Miss Trinity, your clothes…”
“…!”
Because of my reminder, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.
I could clearly feel screams and roars brewing in her throat, and two seconds later I was attacked by her sword.
“Aaaaah—!!!”
“Ooh!”
…
…
(Fortunately, the final scene of my life wasn’t two lumps of milk pudding…)
Miss Trinity’s sword cut a large gash on my left wrist, and blood immediately flowed down.
“I’m sorry…”
“Ah ha…it’s alright, I’ve been injured much worse during hunts before, this kind of injury can be healed with just licking.”
I washed the wound with clean water, and then found a piece of cloth to bandage it slightly.
The female knight seemed a little agitated, and because of this, when she tried to bandage me, she touched her own wound and bent over in pain, clutching her lower abdomen.
I was startled.
"Your wound..."
"N-nothing's fine." "
You're sweating profusely, and after so many days it hasn't improved at all. That's hardly something to call fine, is it?"
I felt I should abandon some of my reserve at this point.
"Wait, wait a minute...!!"
Even I don't know why I did this—I held her down. Trinity's strength was weaker than I expected; it seemed her only skill was swordsmanship. I roughly lifted her hem, and then I saw her wound.
This was extremely rude; an ordinary nobleman would probably have chopped my head off.
But I didn't think that much about it.
It was a laceration, probably from a sharp object like a sword piercing her body and then forcefully pulled out. A deep, bright red wound was left on her fair skin. The blood had stopped flowing, but strangely, the wound hadn't scabbed over. I could clearly see the fresh, crimson blood inside.
"It'll be better in a while..."
she stubbornly insisted, even though she was trembling with pain all over.
I did the right thing—I sold some furs at the market today and bought some blessed potion from the merchant. Just applying it to the wound will surely help it heal quickly.
When Trinity saw the potion I took out, she was surprised, and the female knight refused my help: "No…this is too expensive. I know the price of these potions; you shouldn't go to such lengths…"
"Well…I've already bought it, so if I don't use the potion, it's useless, isn't it?"
I said, spraying the potion onto the new, clean bandage.
"But—" "
—No buts, of course. It would be strange for a man to be indifferent to such a beautiful lady being injured, and that would be my fault, Sir Knight?"
Hearing this, she blushed and lowered her head.
Trinity didn't refuse me again.
"Alright…I see."
"Excuse me."
The bandage, soaked with the clear potion, must be a little cool. As I applied it to her wound, Trinity trembled even more violently and let out a girlish moan.
It wasn't until I heard her voice that I realized how outrageous my actions had been, but there was no turning back. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and continue, reaching out to wrap the bandage around her wound. Trinity's body was a little damp, I didn't know if it was because of the medicine or her sweat.
I smelled an indescribable odor... a fragrance.
After that, neither of us spoke to each other, and this continued until Trinity had an attack that night.

(3)
I couldn't let a woman sleep on the ground, so I gave the bed to Trinity and slept on the floor myself.
(That must be some kind of black magic...)
I was still thinking about her wound before I went to sleep.
To be honest, was I concerned about her wound or her body...? What a sin.
It was quite an embarrassing thing to think about.
I had an erection because of Trinity's exposed abdomen before I fell asleep.
—The church women are actually just weak women, aren't they?
—If you take the sword away, she can't do anything.
—I pressed her…to the ground. She didn’t have much strength at all, and then…
before falling asleep, my mind kept wandering like this.
That night, I encountered something I couldn’t believe myself.
What woke me up was a small commotion.
…Shh…
shh…
Because I live alone, I’m actually a pretty sensitive person. I
was woken up in the middle of the night by that sound.
“What happened?!”
I saw Trinity curled up on the bed, clutching her wound in pain, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.
“Your, your wound…”
“It hurts, the wound hurts so much…!!”
“That’s impossible, that’s a blessed potion, no matter what the injury—”
“…Ugh!!”
Trinity bit her finger in pain, this was bad. It would be terrible if she bit her tongue, so I immediately put my hand into her mouth.
Sizzle.
(Whoa!)
She bit down mercilessly, blood dripping from her lips. Perhaps because she tasted my blood, Trinity finally seemed calmer, but she still couldn't help trembling and gasping for breath. I leaned closer, my free right hand barely able to lift her up.
"Anyway, lie down first..."
I held her first, then laid myself on the bed, kicking the blankets to make them a ball so Trinity could lean against them. But she seemed to be obsessed with my hand.
"Miss Trinity...?!"
"Wait... wait a little longer..."
My finger didn't hurt anymore, because the female knight was sucking on my finger, sucking the blood as if it were juice.
"Mmm~~~~~~!"
A soft smacking sound.
How... improper.
"Your... wound..."
"That... that can't be... healed by... a blessing potion..."
she said, kissing my hand, her words muffled. Trinity pulled away from my finger, and with her teeth, she slowly peeled away the bandage from my wound. I saw Trinity's sharp canines... just like a vampire's. Her face was flushed, her eyes gleaming with a demonic gold.
*Gulp.*
The thin scab that had just formed on the large, still-healing wound was being licked away bit by bit by Trinity's saliva. But it didn't hurt at all; instead, it felt pleasantly itchy.
(To think she'd act like this…)
I felt our rationality crumbling, though I didn't know why Trinity was doing this.
Her last words shattered all our restraint.
"Only…only [semen] can stop the pain…my mother said so…"
Trinity deliberately whispered the unspeakable words, but to my ears they sounded incredibly loud.
Then, Trinity cried. I saw large tears drip from her eyes. "I don't want to…I don't want to do this…" But her body wouldn't cooperate.
It goes without saying what a male and female would do together, and Trinity didn't look injured at all. I glanced down at her abdominal wound; the bandages had long since been ripped off by Trinity, and the crimson flesh didn't look gruesome at all. Instead, it seemed like a safflower exuding honey... my nostrils filled with the scent of a woman.
"Miss Trinity..."
I pulled her into a tighter embrace.
"No, stop..."
But she was simply going along with me.
I couldn't believe those breasts I'd seen during the day were now within my grasp. Just like a high-class dessert, pudding, I touched her breasts through the thin fabric. Lust was already raging in my mind. "Hmph... this, this is what you asked for... you want me to do this, right?"
I was utterly pathetic.
Saying something like that to shirk responsibility, but I just couldn't calm down. The fact was, and I felt that even if Trinity slapped me now, even if she called me a perverted demon, I wouldn't stop.
(Her nipples are hard...)
The tight fabric perfectly accentuated her figure, and I swallowed hard.
Full breasts slipped from my fingertips, and my hand instantly sank into her breasts, the softness mixed with a slight resistance and elasticity. My genitals were the same, my body's lust rebelling against reason.
"Why did it turn out like this..."
Trinity didn't stop crying; she cried while sucking on my hand. Tears continued to flow, but I could no longer feel any resistance.
"Haa...haa..."
she gasped, her chest heaving.
"My body...is acting strangely..."
I leaned in, wanting to kiss her. But Trinity pressed her hand against my chest. I thought she was finally going to refuse, but Trinity said, "Wait, don't...I want to eat...semen..."
The fallen knight.
She pounced on my genitals, her impatient movements rough. But her speed was slowed by her impatience, her hands still trembling, but Trinity had finally pulled down my trousers. The knight's golden pupils contracted sharply, and my penis was suddenly freed from its restraints, slapping against her face. The hot tip of my penis poked at Trinity's cheek, and she looked like she was suffocating.
Gulp, Trinity swallowed and turned her head, my penis pressed against her lips. Trinity's lips, chapped from the heat, were constantly moistened by saliva, which mixed with the pre-ejaculate secreted from her urethra. She finally made up her mind to perform oral sex and suck out the semen.
But I couldn't wait.
"Ha... this is the cock you wanted, what are you hesitating for, Lady Knight?"
I pressed her head down.
"Gurgle—?!" I
pressed down hard on her.
(So good... the lady-knight's mouth, she's giving me oral sex...!)
Sharp canines rubbed against the body of my penis, the tip of my penis sliding from my tongue all the way down to my throat.
—Stop, stop!
There's no other way now.
I used her mouth as a sex organ, ignoring Trinity's struggles, the desire to ejaculate making me hold her head. With a hissing sound, I inserted my penis to the deepest point, then pulled it out, then inserted it again, in a continuous cycle.
“So good, Miss Trinity’s mouth…it feels just like real flesh…”
I felt her hands grip my waist tightly, an expression of fear and resistance, her fingernails digging deep into my flesh. But she soon gave up, her hands still tightly wrapped around me, but her movements became very gentle. Like an octopus, she wouldn’t let go, actively and tightly sucking, her mouth producing even more saliva.
The Order’s female knight’s eyes were completely dead, replaced only by a desire for semen.
The air, saliva, and mouth made loud, crisp sounds as they sucked. Finally, Trinity hugged my waist tightly, my penis pressed deep into her throat, and her semen gushed out in one breath, just as she wanted. We were both overwhelmed by pleasure, our waists and muscles spasming irregularly, the ejaculation lasting for almost five seconds.
Even after it was over, she wouldn’t let go.
“There’s still a little bit inside… I’ll suck it out…”
Because I had finally ejaculated, I was exhausted. Trinity, who still had some energy left, was oblivious to everything else as she performed sexual intercourse on me.

(4)
Trinity’s wound had scabbed over.
I was grateful for that fact, otherwise she would have killed me.
When I woke up the next day, I saw Trinity sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her sword, her eyes glazed over.
The sound of me getting up startled her, and I saw Trinity turn towards me.
“Th-th-th-th-th-that, last night was…”
“…It was the curse of the vampire.”
“…Huh?”
“That…my mother has become a vampire. I have her blood in my veins, so…I should have known I would become a vampire…”
—The curse of bloodline.
I didn’t know what to say, but…
“Uh, last night I actually forced Miss Trinity to do that—”
“No.”
Her hand holding the sword was trembling.
"I knew all along that I would become like this... but I still stayed with you..."
"No, no, that kind of thing was actually because..."
Thump!
Just as I was stammering and trying to comfort her, Trinity pushed me against the wall, the sharp blade of her sword pressed against my throat.
"Don't you know? I planned to heal myself with a man's semen, and then kill him to cover it up."
"...Huh?"
The beautiful female knight, although she had a very proper appearance, I felt that Trinity was not suited to making threats at all.
As she said this, she had already started crying.
"I really can't do it..."
The sword clattered to the ground.
Trinity's body also lost its strength, and she slumped against me.
The female knight whispered in my ear, her breath hot on my lips, "Hey... don't you think I'm utterly wicked? Well, you're right... after all, I have my mother's blood flowing through my veins... I'm half vampire, and now I've finally awakened..."
"Should we kill me? I'm a fallen half-vampire—take my head to the Order, those guys who've been fed up with me for ages will definitely pay up in gold coins... consider it rent for the next few days—ugh!"
There was no other way now—I silenced her self-destructive rant with a kiss.
Trinity struggled symbolically for a moment, then made no further move.
"Idiot, are you going to fall with me?"
"If this is what falling is, then there's nothing I can do. I can't watch Miss Trinity die in front of me."
"You... you're so annoying."
"Ouch...!"
She bit my left hand again, and the wound bled again.
Trinette bit down hard on the spot where she had originally slashed with her sword, blood dripping into her mouth and down her lips, staining her clothes and bedding red.
“I…I…I’m a vampire. If you don’t kill me, I can only…drain you dry.”
“In that case—” My mind was a mess, and I turned around and pounced on Trinity, pinning her to the ground. “—Miss Trinity makes me bleed, so I can only make Miss Trinity bleed too!”
I couldn’t believe that I was still showing such irrational lust at this moment.
…A monster.
Like a pitcher plant filled with delicious honey.
“Eek—!!”
This time, Trinity really screamed.
I blocked her mouth with my wrist, and Trinity tore at the flesh with all her might, while I pulled down her skirt.
Last night, I only used my mouth; her smooth virgin territory was still untouched. But her purity was gone; gurgling liquid dripped from her petals, and her body was ready for intercourse.
My penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina.
Even though Trinity was biting my flesh, I didn’t know whether she wanted me to stop or continue.
Anyway, it's not going to stop now, is it?
With a *splat*, we both heard that sound.
As virgin blood flowed, Trinity's struggles stopped.
*Splat*—both our reason and ours were completely shattered.
"...Quick...I..."
"What are you saying?"
"Hurry, violate...me..."
"...Louder."
My penis, stained with blood and bodily fluids, like a dagger slowly being plunged into the stomach of a torturer, I slowly inserted my penis until I felt it reach the opening of her uterus.
Trinity clung to me, crying and screaming:
"Hurry! Violate me, violate me! Violate me now! I want semen, violate me now—!!"
"...As you wish." *
Splat*!
I pulled my penis out, all the way to the top, only the glans remaining inside the fleshy wall.
*Plop*!
Then, in one breath, fiercely, forcefully, mercilessly, all the way to the bottom.
My blood was still on her lips, and the female knight's snot, saliva, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
I finally saw her smile.
"W-so good..."
"Ah... Miss Trinity, you're smiling..."
"Your penis is so powerful...it feels so good. Is it comfortable inside me? Ahh...!"
"It feels so good, Miss Trinity's vagina is the most comfortable...I'll ejaculate inside...is that okay?"
"You have to ejaculate all of it inside..."
"...Hmm..."
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Was it...five times, or six times, seven times...no, it should be more than ten times.
The number of times I ejaculated inside Trinity.
Her lower abdomen swelled up like she was pregnant, and with a gentle touch, my semen flowed out of Trinity's vaginal cavity, like a small fountain.
The family crest, like red leaf petals, was covered with my semen, and not only that, Trinity's entire body was bathed in my semen. We sat like that all day, and even as night fell, she was still sucking my penis.
I picked her up, and we faced each other.
“What are you doing…”
“Well, I was saying…”
“Hmm?”
“Let’s live together from now on.”
“…”
“Don’t be a knight anymore! Fighting and responsibility, those aren’t things girls should have!”
“I…”
“Miss Trinity, just be a woman! Trinity just be my girl, leave all the responsibilities to me, the man!”
“…!!”
We both fell silent, including myself, at my shocking statement.
“…Ha…”
Then, Trinity laughed, wiping away her tears, and smiled happily as she leaned against me.
At that moment, we both heard the sound of bats flapping their wings, their cries soft yet sharp.
[Long time no see, little Trinity~]
“It’s you…”
[So you finally know what it’s like to fall? So you agree to come home with me, right? Of course, I’ll bring my son-in-law along too…]
“Yes, we’re going home… Mother.”
Trinity, the knight, died.
Trinity was born as a half-vampire, along with me, who fell and became a Night Demon.

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