Volume 1 Chapter 5-2 Taste Test of the Find
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Oh… was I too rough?
She let out a sound—soft, pained. Her breath came in short, shaky gasps, and she clung to my shoulder as if holding on for dear life. Her whole body trembled, like a small animal caught in a storm.
The strong, sharp look on her face from earlier was gone. Sweat covered her forehead. She held on to me like a child needing comfort.
I could feel a strange kind of tightness below. It was as if something had wrapped around me, making it hard to move naturally. Not pleasant, but not unbearable either.
Still… working with someone new is always a challenge.
I tried to shake off the urge to just stop and walk away. Instead, I leaned down and kissed her. I took her hands and held them down. She didn’t resist. She let me.
At this point, there was no turning back. I’d be careful only this once. After that, I didn’t plan to be gentle.
”…Hey, I’m going to start moving a little. It might hurt, but it’ll help you get used to it.”
”…Mm.”
I whispered near her ear. She gave a small nod.
Even with time, I knew she’d be sore. I thought it best to get it over with quickly.
Morning light spilled in from outside. I probably should have slept earlier instead of messing around.
I held her hips and started to move slowly.
Back and forth. Bit by bit. Each time, I heard a soft sound come out.
Her eyes stared up at the rocky ceiling. Her face was tense. She didn’t seem to feel much—no joy, no reaction.
I kept going without a word. I’d glance outside now and then, but mostly I focused on getting her body used to me.
”Mmm… mmm…”
We didn’t talk. It was just quiet breathing, quiet movement.
Over time, her stiff look began to soften. Her voice started to sound a little different—less pain, more warmth. I figured she was adjusting faster than I thought, so I sped up a little.
What had once been tight and unfamiliar had slowly become something I could move in more easily.
Still, she never looked at me. She stared blankly upward, like she wasn’t really here. Maybe the pain had knocked her out of herself. She looked like she was counting spots on the ceiling just to get through it.
”…I’m about to finish.”
I spoke softly, wondering if she’d react.
She twitched at the sound of my voice. Then she turned her head a little and let out a quiet “Mm.”
…That might be the first real answer she’s given me.
I moved faster, trying to reach the end.
I told her earlier—it wouldn’t last much longer. I was going to finish, whether it hurt or not.
I just wanted it done so I could rest. But then a thought hit me.
…Wait. I was planning to sell her, wasn’t I?
That made me pause. If I finished inside, it could cause problems.
Too late now, isn’t it?
I should have never done this to someone meant for sale. If she got pregnant, her price would drop. She might not sell at all. If the buyer found out, I could get in trouble with the guild. And with the hero already after me…
Ugh. Why did I only think of this now?
This was supposed to be an escape. A way to stop thinking. A way to deal with fear and stress. I never knew when I’d die. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe tonight. I just wanted to forget everything.
But instead of forgetting, I ended up facing a new problem.
…Seriously?
I didn’t blame her. But the frustration made me lose control. My hips moved faster. I pushed deeper, harder.
Forget it. I’m done thinking.
Whatever happens, happens.
The pressure built until I couldn’t hold it anymore. I let everything go—my stress, my worry—inside her.
(Soft, muffled sounds)
She gave a muffled cry.
I pressed deep, letting it all out. I didn’t stop or hold back.
Ah… I really did it.
Even as the last of it left me, I didn’t pull away. I stayed where I was, keeping her still.
It had been a while, so there was a lot.
It could easily cause a pregnancy.
After the shaking stopped, I finally let go of her arms and relaxed. I didn’t bother with anything else. No clean-up, no thinking. I just breathed.
”Mmm… ah… ngh…”
She twitched under me, voice weak. Her body shook from what had happened. Drool slipped from her open mouth.
I thought she’d be in pain. But she didn’t look like she hated it.
…She might be the type who gives in too easily.
I hadn’t meant to make her feel good. I just needed release. But still, seeing her like this—it made me feel something.
Her face, once clean and calm, was now messy with tears and spit. She’d barely shown emotion before this. Maybe this was her true self.
Looking at her made my body react again.
I realized I was still hard inside her.
And I moved again.
”Nn?! Nn, ah… ah!”
She looked up, wide-eyed. She hadn’t expected it to start again. Her voice, so quiet before, was becoming clearer now.
I’d just emptied everything inside her, and yet I started again—no hesitation.
The inside was warm and smooth now. With the extra moisture, it didn’t seem to hurt anymore. So I took that as a sign.
I moved harder.
”Ah, ah… aah!”
I drove into her fast. I didn’t hold back. I wasn’t thinking about her name, her past, or her future. She was just a body I could use.
To me, that’s what a slave was.
But she didn’t give up.
Even though her legs were weak, she spread them herself, moving slightly to match my rhythm.
Of course, I didn’t notice. I didn’t care.
I didn’t see her trying to match my pace or move in ways that would bring me closer to the edge. She wasn’t on my mind.
”Nnnnnaaaah!”
”Ngh.”
I finished again.
(Soft, wet sounds)
I didn’t even try to stop it.
If she got pregnant, so be it.
I held her tight and told myself it was fine. No pulling out. No thinking.
Putting it inside someone—that was the highest kind of pleasure. For someone like me, it was impossible to resist.
Especially when I had complete control.
”Ah… I’m done. I’m tired.”
After walking for days, finally getting food, and then doing this twice without rest—it was no surprise I was out of energy.
No protection. No thought of price. No care for the hero chasing me.
Too much. Just too much.
I sighed and pulled her close.
Then everything went dark.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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