Volume 3 Chapter 9 The Oath of the Sex Slave Knight and the Shackles on the Heart
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
We were in the Love Hotel, in our usual Room 101.
I displayed the video from Room 102.
Since I bought a new room, I could now see the hall and other rooms too.
Room 102 is themed around S&M.
The walls and equipment are mostly red and black.
In the center of the room, there is a bed surrounded by a cage.
There, a girl with red hair in a ponytail and big breasts was sitting.
She’s Kéa, the daughter of a knight.
She was curled up on the bed, hugging her knees, completely naked.
She looked sad.
She was mumbling something quietly.
She must be feeling disgust for her own actions earlier.
Earlier, I had violated her countless times.
I made her acknowledge herself as a s*x slave, wanting a man’s touch, begging me to take her virginity.
She even wished to be taken by the man who killed her father.
She was filled with her enemy’s seed.
She might be pregnant.
During the act, she surely wasn’t thinking about anything.
But once she calms down, regret and shame will hit her.
It’s certain.
She must feel terrible guilt towards her father.
”Maybe I was a bit too mean.”
I let out a small sigh, talking to myself.
Kéa thought I was her father’s enemy and attacked me.
As punishment, she was made a slave, but I deliberately haven’t corrected her misunderstanding.
Honestly, it was a bit fun to violate, defile, and breed her while she was still confused.
No, it felt incredibly good.
But maybe it’s time to wrap things up.
”It’s a bit cruel, isn’t it? Maybe it’s time to tell her the truth?”
While I was thinking as I stared at the monitor, Tifi spoke up beside me.
She seemed to be having the same thoughts.
Her voice had a mix of kindness and a hint of exasperation.
”You think so too?”
I glanced at her face.
Her chestnut hair was half up, and her expression was gentle, yet thoughtful.
”Yes, she is a knight’s daughter after all. She must have a lot of pride. If she doesn’t know the truth, her heart might break.”
Tifi’s words hesitate for a moment.
She keeps her gaze on me, a small smile playing on her lips as she continues.
”It’s sad that she doesn’t know Mr. Taro’s kindness.”
”Is that so?”
”Well then, I’ll explain it to her.”
Tifi pulls out a stack of documents from her side.
”What’s that?”
”These are wanted posters for Hasa and reports on his defeat. It even mentions Mr. Taro’s contribution to the hunt.”
”You’re well prepared.”
”I thought it might make the explanation and persuasion easier.”
Hasa, the wanted criminal, he’s the real murderer who killed Kéa’s father.
Certainly, showing the evidence should make Kéa more convinced.
”As expected of Tifi. You’re a big help.”
”Hehe, leave it to me.”
Chuckling, Tifi heads towards Kéa’s room.
Then Lifia stands up energetically.
”I’ll properly teach her about Master’s greatness too!”
Puffing up her chest, she follows Tifi with determination.
There’s something surprisingly reliable about her small back.
I watch her go with a wry smile and turn back to the monitor.
Lifia, the loyal slave-maid who believes in me so much.
What kind of persuasion will she give?
I’m both expectant and anxious.
Well, it probably won’t turn out too bad.
On the screen, Tifi is showing the documents to Kéa while explaining carefully.
At first, Kéa’s stern expression doesn’t crack, but gradually her cheeks relax slightly.
It’s fascinating to watch her expression shift from disbelief to confusion, contemplation, astonishment, acceptance, and regret.
Convinced by Tifi’s calm explanation and Lifia’s innocent enthusiasm, it seems she’s starting to understand.
The sound isn’t on, but it looks like there’s no need to hear it anyway.
Sandwiched between them, Kéa seems to be saying something.
Lifia’s animated gestures are somehow endearing.
Tifi speaks with a composed tone, occasionally whispering something with a smile.
Kéa reacts with confusion, her cheeks coloring, and even waves her hands in a flustered manner.
I can’t hear what she’s being told, but her reactions alone are amusing to watch.
Then, the two begin to sexually persuade Kéa.
Two of them are groping Kéa’s boob together, kissing her, fingering her, making her climax while whispering something on each side.
Are they praising how wonderful I am?
By the way, the setting that Kéa is not allowed to climax is now turned off.
They must be convincing Kéa with just the right amount of pleasure.
At first, Kéa resisted, but eventually she gave in to the pleasure and started moving her hips herself.
If Tifi and Lifia keep teasing her, the knight girl probably won’t stand a chance.
Tifi and Lifia are both doing really well.
Seeing the scene on the monitor, I couldn’t help but smile slightly.
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After a while, they returned, bringing Kéa with them.
Kéa was in her shirtless state.
This shirt belongs to Tifi.
They must have lent it to her.
The thin shirt pushes up his big breasts.
Her pink, pointed nip**les could be seen through the light fabric.
Under the shirt, she still has piercings on her nip**les and clit, and a crotch tattoo on her lower belly, in a slave style.
It’s much more erotic than just being n*ked.
Tifi really does good work.
Kéa is led by Lifia and Tifi, pushed forward until she reaches me.
When her eyes meet mine, she briefly looks at me, then quickly looks away nervously.
”See, just like I told you.”
Lifia whispers into Kéa’s ear.
I wonder what she taught her.
Kéa quickly glances at Lifia as if to cling to her, but Lifia just smiles sweetly.
Maybe she’s giving up, taking a deep breath.
Then, she kneels at my feet.
Her shirt is widely open, revealing her cleavage nicely.
”Milord, I deeply apologize for my terrible disrespect this time!”
Her voice trembles, but there’s a strong knightly core in it.
”I misunderstood you, thinking you were my father’s enemy, and foolishly drew my blade. I deeply regret that. Also, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart for avenging my father!”
Kéa’s words are full of sincere apology and gratitude.
”Raise your face.”
I say quietly, and Kéa slowly lifts her face.
Her golden eyes are filled with regret and resolve.
”Milord, from now on, I am prepared to devote my life entirely to you. Please, use me as you wish!”
She made a strong offer.
Then Lifia whispered to Kéa.
”See, Kéa, I’ve told you what to do when a s*x slave swears loyalty, haven’t I?”
”Y-yes… Milord, I, I apologize for the rudeness.”
Kéa reached out with trembling hands to my pants, lowering the zipper.
Then she pulled out my p**is.
Honestly, what is Lifia teaching her?
Confused, but my balls quickly got hard.
Kéa, her face bright red, stared at the p**is.
”T-this was inside me…”
Her expression was a mix of shame and a kind of dazed look.
And Lifia whispered again.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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