Chapter 121 Allegiance The Servant’s Formal Submission to Her Master
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
His desire wouldn’t settle seeing Ashley’s beautiful, curving skin trapped by the repulsive flesh. The heat that had softened for a moment after expelling so much fluid was hard again, powerfully driving into her body, which was already swollen with heat. Attacked in both holes, Ashley was already taking sharp, ragged breaths against his shoulder, looking completely drained of the energy needed to push her hips to meet her Master. The proof was right there: the wall of her body was slowly wrapping itself around the arched heat, as if begging for mercy. Her breathing was loud.
Taking advantage of her submissive posture, He gently kneaded her downturned nipples with a tentacle. Really, He wanted to reach out and grab her breasts directly, but He was also caught in a pleasant exhaustion, making it a chore just to move his arms. Because of that, the second round of two-hole assault wouldn’t start just yet. While He wanted to keep hearing Ashley’s comfortable moans of agony, the truth was that if they went into full coupling again, He wouldn’t be able to hold back, either. They were wet with sweat.
He slowly released the tentacle restraints supporting her upper body, careful not to overheat his partner’s body more than necessary. Reassured that she wouldn’t be toyed with any longer, Ashley’s twitching body lost its tension and simply collapsed into his chest, following his lead.
”Fuh, ugh, ♡ I-I was getting all nervous, thinking I’d be used again, just as a hole to comfort Yuuri’s heat! ♡… Not that I could refuse, mind you! ♡… But your body and tentacles were so strong that I worried I hadn’t satisfied you,” Ashley whispered, her voice choked and pleading. She could not catch her breath.
”Don’t talk like that. He barely kept his cool using the two-pronged attack. Besides, your body wore him down at the end and made him feel real good,” He countered, feeling a sudden surge of cautious affection. His hands held her tight.
Ashley, slumped against his chest, looked weaker than He’d ever seen her after their coupling. The rapid pounding of her heart transmitted even through the thick layer of fat in her breast, and He barely hid his alarm that He might’ve pushed his partner too hard. It was because of that anxiety that He was afraid to act dominant as usual, only able to offer her weak words of concern. She probably saw right through his cowardice. Yet, Ashley didn’t mock him for it. Instead, as if He had exposed his civilian-grade weakness of spirit, she forcibly straightened herself without listening to his attempts to stop her and kissed his chest repeatedly.
”Thank you for your kind consideration, Master. I cannot express my gratitude enough for your tireless efforts in answering my many calls. And to be praised for my inadequate actions—it is the highest honor for a partner. Therefore, I humbly request your permission to continue to attend you,” she declared in an uncharacteristically reverent apology. The room was hot.
He didn’t know how to respond to such an overly formal declaration. These words were completely different from the flattery she usually used to spice up the act. Both holes were still fully pressed, and any movement should send pleasure coursing through her body. But except for the slight gasping in her breath, her words were spun with crystalline clarity. For a while, He couldn’t figure out why Ashley was acting so aloof. But as their eyes met—her emerald eyes unflinching even as she struggled to steady her breathing—a premonition flashed in his mind.
”—Ah. Y-You have my permission. He’s told her many times, He’s not letting her go. If you have any complaints or worries in the future, don’t hold back; come and confirm it with me. He’ll make sure to shower you with affection every time, to let you know you’re the only one!” He stammered, feeling his resolve solidify. His hands held her tight.
”Yes, my dear! ♡—Hya! Ahn! ♡”
He had to lean forward to kiss Ashley while still inserted, as she was still lying down. It was probably a full declaration of allegiance, but to accept her words and show his love with an action, He had to break the solemnity of the partner’s attitude. The moment He sat up, both the heat and the tentacle wedge rubbed against her two holes, replacing her dignified expression with one of sheer pleasure. But even that indecent change was a natural requirement for this woman, his beloved wife and partner. Gazing into her misty, languid eyes, He kissed her fresh, dewy lips. Usually, He’d kiss her greedily to show his arousal, but this time, it was an act of confirming a broader emotional connection. It was slightly proper, yet with a strong push of their mutual desire; they intertwined their tongues only within the mouth.
”Hmph! Uhh, Fuh!…” He sighed, pulling back slightly. Her breathing was loud.
”Hyaa! Just a little more! ♡” she pleaded, chasing his lips as He drew away after nearly a minute of their vow-kiss, having turned completely into a spoiled pet. Resigned to let her have her fill, He matched the slightly rougher movement of her tongue to keep her in check. She could not catch her breath.
—All the while, He considered the implications of Ashley’s change. Fundamentally, the root of the problem was the questioning of his qualifications as a Master. Just as Shelm had once said that he would assign a woman suitable for the operation of the [Familial Workshop] to him, Ashley’s quality as a partner was indeed too high. His inability to meet that standard caused the previous discord, but now Ashley herself had declared the resolution of her dissatisfaction. Therefore, He could consider the risk of her running wild to be minimal going forward. In short, the reconciliation and punishment session He had arranged with Marina’s help finally yielded the desired result.
”Nmm, chuu! ♡ Heh, Yuuri-hi! ♡” She pulled his hair.
As if to confirm his prediction, Ashley continued to kiss him, swaying her hips to fondle the heat, maintaining her attitude of allegiance. While she kept her submission, He controlled the tentacles supporting their bodies, and just as they were about to slip into the tub together, He received an unexpected admonishment.
”Fuhah… that’s not allowed! ♡ You can’t waste your heat without cleaning it!” she gasped, slightly breathless. The room was hot.
”…You’ve got nerve.”
Even though He had promised to hold back his dominance, cleaning his heat was certainly within a partner’s duties. Her offer itself was polite, but that last line, where she couldn’t hide her desire, was a bit much. Still, He didn’t want to court displeasure, so He decided to act generous.
”Hoh! ♡ Nngh! ♡ H-Hey! Don’t pull it out so suddenly! ♡♡” His breathing was loud.
”There! You offered to clean up, but you keep grinding your hips. He is helping you pull it out, so hurry up and get yourself clean!” He commanded, a bit roughly.
He’d considered not pulling out and instead indulging in more pleasure in the tub. However, despite her words, the greedy partner clung to the immediate pleasure and refused to actually act on her offer. While this was happening, He realized that her body had become quite cold during the kissing, as they’d spent so long mostly above the waterline. While it was commendable for a partner to be sincere in her physical desire, her ongoing disregard for her own health forced his hand.
”Oh, no! Don’t! ♡ My heat is coming out! ♡♡” she wailed, already missing the sensation. She could not catch her breath.
”Oh, you’re such a greedy one. First, clean the heat. Do you want your favorite treat to soak in the water?” He chastised.
At first, He was confused by her sudden resistance right after declaring her allegiance. But the glances she kept shooting him made him understand: she was looking for an excuse for the tentacle to probe her rear hole. Once He made the tentacle writhe, Ashley surprisingly—and amusingly—followed his order despite grumbling. Reluctantly, He pulled out the heat. She then slid her body into the tub, turning her ample behind toward him. The mark of his conquest, the fluid, trailed from her body to her inner thigh, and she rested her breasts on his flank, openly displaying the way she wanted to suck on his heat. When He gently stroked her behind to encourage her, she drew out her tongue in a deliberately precious manner and meticulously licked off the remnants of their coitus clinging to the heat.
”Chup, so smooth! ♡ Yuuri’s heat is so hard! ♡ Ha! Ahn! ♡” she moaned, highly aroused. The friction made a terrible heat between them.
”Ugh… W-Were you already going for oral partway through, you slutty wife? Even after all that teasing, you still want more heat?” He gasped, mesmerized by the sight of this stunning beauty clinging to his heat. He couldn’t stop her service until she had readied it for battle. Since He was reluctant to take advantage of the exhausted Ashley right away, He settled for pinching her nipples with a tentacle. His breathing was loud.
He figured if He left her alone, she’d continue to lick and suck on his heat forever, so He used the tentacle supporting her waist to try and move his heat below the waterline. When she looked ready to follow it even into the water, He quickly grabbed the nape of her neck with a tentacle and pulled her back. He hugged Ashley, who was pouting cutely after having her favorite treat taken away, and fully kneaded her breasts, which floated in the buoyancy, with the hand He had slipped under her armpit.
”Fuah! Ungh! ♡ Yuuri is being selfish with my boobs! ♡ I want to touch your heat, too! ♡” she whined, like a child. The room was hot.
”Idiot, if He let you, you’d overdo it again. You’re still a bit breathless. Stay like this for a while. No heat for you until then—wait, hey!” He scolded, the affection clear in his tone.
Hugging her close to his chest meant Ashley’s hands couldn’t reach his heat. Relieved that she would be docile if she couldn’t physically touch it, He was surprised when she instead pushed her body closer and extended her leg, gently stroking his heat by squeezing it between her inner knees. He felt the soft fat and the elasticity of the muscles supporting Ashley’s abundant body wrap around his heat. He briefly became wary, wondering if this was a new technique to test her Master, but compared to the intensity of his kneading of her breasts, her footwork was too gentle to be a challenge.
”How is this, my Master? ♡ I learned from a textbook that one can please a gentleman even here,” she asked sweetly, highly formal. She pulled his hair.
”U-Ugh… Not bad. You can keep going. Catch your breath while you’re at it,” He muttered, finding it hard to stay firm. The tentacle wedge was still inserted into Ashley’s rear hole. He considered using it to stop her, but perhaps mindful of the control rod’s presence, Ashley’s foot technique was kept within the bounds of a light, resting activity. After granting her permission for this small service, a comfortable silence fell between them, punctuated by their slight mutual pleasuring.
—It felt like the first time He’d bathed calmly in ages. Although He’d had many opportunities to cleanse himself in the past few days, they were always quick, or done using the (Purification) skill. This, despite the slight physical excitement, was a rare, restful soak. As they fell silent, Ashley, who had laid her head on his shoulder, must have felt safe. The movement of her leg stroking his heat gradually slowed, and He could hear her soft breathing near his ear.
He tightened the arm beneath her armpit and refrained from speaking to avoid waking her. The reason they hadn’t spoken while she fell asleep was that they’d simply run out of things to say. By pouring out their feelings and satisfying their desires, they had re-established their emotional connection. Gazing at her peaceful, sleeping face—a testament to that success—He was careful not to move the tentacles. After some time passed, beads of sweat began to form on Ashley’s forehead. They were wet with sweat.
”Ashley. Hey, wake up now.”
”Ngh! ♡ More, heat…” she mumbled, half-asleep.
Was she making love in her dream? For a second, a sense of relief washed over him, but the situation had become too serious to leave her soaking in the hot water. He decided it was time to move and carefully lifted her, holding her sideways. He placed her flushed body on the wash area mat, and when He slowly tried to remove the tentacle wedge—which was now nothing but a hindrance—He couldn’t help but wake her. The stimulation of the projections grinding against her intestinal wall instantly woke the sleeping partner. She gave a huge shudder, her body convulsing rhythmically against the mat.
”Hanya! ♡ Nngh, hooooo! ♡♡ Nyah! What! Yuuri! My butt, it’s coming out! ♡♡” she cried out, her voice ragged with unexpected pleasure and shock. His hands held her tight.
”Oh, good morning, Ashley. He brought you out because He thought you were going to overheat in there.”
Her consciousness returned, and she realized she wasn’t even in the tub anymore. Knowing she had caused trouble for her Master, the partner tried to jump up in a panic. He held down her shoulders and told her to stay lying down. He commanded her to use (Purification) to dry the unnecessary moisture, then picked up her languid body again and carried her out to the bedroom.
”Ugh, I apologize for the trouble…” she murmured. She could not catch her breath.
”It’s fine. He keeps telling you, you overdo things. Falling asleep during a bath is all the proof He needs.”
After laying her on the bed, Ashley apologized again, sounding genuinely sorry. But He couldn’t accept it at face value. The root cause was her tendency to exhaust herself trying to please him, and if He scolded her for resting, she’d only try to push herself harder next time. That’s why He forbade her from getting up while lying on the bed. It was a massive pain that He had to rely on (Dressing) to put a bathrobe on her and couldn’t use the tentacles to force her into a compromising position. As He gave her some water and waited for the sweat to subside, Ashley started to nod off again.
”S-Sorry. I’m just so sleepy…” The room was hot.
”It’s alright. Go to sleep.”
Resting after the great battle in the bed and the bath—this, too, was an action necessary to resolve the problems of the day. If He were to wake the exhausted Ashley and drag her out to the dining hall, she would certainly be sent back to the bedroom. Therefore, the Master should command rest, and He couldn’t accept her apology. After that short command, and while wiping the sweat from her forehead and neck, Ashley started to breathe peacefully again.
”Good night, Ashley,” He whispered. His breathing was loud.
Ashley didn’t reply to his belated bedtime greeting. While He felt relieved that she could truly rest, a wave of self-reproach also swirled within him for having pushed the person He loved this far. But, in the future, things that leave them both this exhausted won’t happen again. The strength He gained, the connection they made. Looking back, it was a good compromise, given the possibility that she might have abandoned him. And this was the first step toward solving the pile of problems ahead, including the dungeon conquest. With that self-admonition, He pulled the blanket over Ashley and lay down next to her, embracing her closely.
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Summary:
Following an intense physical session that brought their recent conflict to a head, the powerful Master Yuuri finally accepts the full, formal submission of his exquisite servant, Ashley. The chapter details their intimate moments, moving from explicit passion to a surprisingly tender exchange where Ashley’s unwavering loyalty is affirmed by a long, meaningful kiss while they are still physically joined. The scene ends not with fire, but with peaceful domestic intimacy, as Yuuri lovingly tends to the utterly exhausted Ashley and commands her to rest, cementing their Master-Servant relationship on a new, more stable foundation of mutual understanding and devotion.
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Character Insight:
Ashley’s internal struggle culminates in a highly formal declaration of allegiance, highlighting the depth of her devotion and her submissive nature. Even in exhaustion, she uses her erotic skill and body language to confirm her new, completely subservient role, seamlessly blending the highly sexual with the deeply respectful. Her need for his attention is so absolute that she is willing to risk a scolding just to clean his meat stick, proving her commitment to his pleasure above all else.
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Behind the Scene:
The reconciliation worked—the highly intense coupling and the subsequent emotional exchange successfully resolved the Master-Servant discord that had been developing. Yuuri’s cautious relief and Ashley’s final, full submission mean that they can now focus on external challenges, such as the dungeon conquest, without the distraction of internal relational conflict. The outcome confirms that sexual intimacy is the primary method of emotional and political reconciliation in this world.
Notes:
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (“ki”) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri “Elder Brother” and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• Shelm – Wicked Goddess, reincarnated Yuuri, manipulative, wants him to use his power.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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