Volume 1 Chapter 15-4 Time Of Counterattack
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Tiet’s body was shaking, overwhelmed by feelings too strong to handle. Pain mixed with strange, rushing pleasure, like waves crashing into each other inside her. It was too much. She couldn’t take any more. Her spirit, once fierce, felt like it had waved a white flag—surrendering, not out of choice, but because it couldn’t go on.
Klock, seeing her like that, believed he had won. With a cold, satisfied look, he took what he believed was his victory.
Splish, splish. Splish, splish.
Sound filled the room—wet, loud, and messy.
His actions were the same as always, yet this time felt different. Before, he had taken from her without care. Now, it was more final. It wasn’t just stealing her strength—he was planting something in her, trying to leave his mark inside the girl knight who had once stood so proud.
”Ah… gah?!… gu…”
Tiet’s breath stopped. Her body jumped like a pulled bowstring, her back arched off the floor. Her mouth opened, but no words came. Only broken sounds fell out. Her waist twitched wildly, legs shaking, her muscles tightening like they had no control.
Klock watched her face twist from the pressure. He laughed to himself.
So this is it? That’s all it takes to break you?
He wasn’t even trying that hard. Just a bit of selfish fun. But her reactions? They surprised him. She was much weaker than he expected.
Her eyes had lost focus. Klock leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers, stealing a kiss. A soft sound escaped his mouth as he licked the corner of her lips, tasting the heat on her skin. She didn’t stop him. She didn’t even blink. Her gaze stayed empty, staring up at the wooden ceiling. No resistance. No words.
So, he took more. He kissed her again, slower this time, letting his tongue move with hers.
Maybe she’ll get mad later. Maybe she won’t. Doesn’t matter, he thought. Right now, she’s mine. And I’ll take what’s owed.
* * *
Time passed.
The air in the room was heavy and thick. The wet sound of his movements continued, slow and steady.
Squish. Squish.
Even after releasing his urge, he didn’t stop. He kept going, again and again. It hurt, but he had done this enough to know how to bear it. His body had learned. And with the prideful knight beneath him, he didn’t want to stop.
”guh…”
Tiny, soft sounds came from her lips. Not words—just sounds that slipped through when her body couldn’t hold them in anymore. Her mind was far away, trapped in a place of endless waves. She had lost her grip on what was real.
Klock heard it. The kind of voice someone shouldn’t make. Forbidden. But it only made him push further.
Maybe I went too far…
But even thinking that, he didn’t stop.
If I’ve done this much… then I should finish it.
”…aah… nn… uhh…”
He pushed forward, harder, as if trying to reach something hidden deep inside her. Each movement made a messy sound, like wet cloth hitting stone. Every time, her body shook. Drops sprayed. The area between her legs was soaked as if water had been spilled.
Her body had changed. She kept tightening, moving on its own. She had become something that could trap him in place.
I should stop. She looks… gone.
But instead, he whispered in his mind:
I could stay inside forever.
Even though he had just finished, the next wave built fast. Too fast.
She’s different. Better. We fit perfectly.
He remembered the others he had been with. None of them were like her.
Inside his head, he gave her a silent score.
”…Ah…”
Without noticing, the sounds from her had vanished. No more gasps. No more moans. Just silence.
Her body still twitched gently, like a leaf caught in wind. But her eyes were closed now. Her chest rose and fell slowly, the fire in her gone for now.
She had stopped reacting.
I have won, haven’t I?
What a weak kind of win.
To force a young girl like this is small and cruel.
Even knowing it was not needed, he held her tight, so she could not run away. He buried his face in her hair, pulling her close, moving inside her.
At last, he let go of all his strength inside her.
”…Aa… Aa…”
Though she was not awake, she moved just a little.
He felt the soft sounds of his body pressing in her. Tiet’s back curved, and she trembled with it.
She always shivered when he finished. She was truly a good match for him. If things were different, Klock might have really liked her, no matter the age gap.
Feeling pleased with his act, Klock pulled out a little and climbed on top of the young knight.
Then, he let his last part fall onto her face, tasting his win.
Well. What will happen when she wakes.
After he was done, he stood to look around.
A small girl with white drops falling from between her legs.
Her face was turned back, with white spots on her skin. It was clear what had happened. White marks also stained her clothes and hair. When she wakes, she might try to hurt him.
…But that’s fine.
It’s payback for how she treated him like a child. If she acts up, he’ll just say, “You had it coming.”
He did not want to think more.
Giving up, Klock moved himself toward Tiet’s still-open mouth.
He decided to use her mouth—something she had never done before—to clean himself. Since she would not do this awake, it would be the first and last time.
Click.
As he moved closer, a sound came from behind him—a door opening.
Oh no. Was it one of his friends? The hero?
He jumped back from Tiet.
With the quick move, he tucked himself away and stopped, seeing who stood in the doorway.
”…Adelina…?”
There was the quiet girl who should have been free from her slave contract.
Notes:
• Tiet – A companion and friend of Anna. A holy knight from the royal capital. She wears light armor and carries a shield adorned with a dragon holding a sword, indicating her affiliation with the National Military Police. She is concerned about Anna’s well-being and tries to support her emotionally.
• Adelina – The slave girl.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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