﻿\setgamedatatitle("El_11")

\text("Spacchio")
Hey, isn't that El? Wait, what's with that outfit? Were you
planning to head out or something?
\endtext

\text("El")
Sorry, I'll explain later.
\endtext

\text("Spacchio")
O-oh...
\endtext

\text
Leaving the surprised Spacchio behind, El marched briskly
down the hallway.
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\text
She was fully equipped as an archer, with a shortbow and
quiver slung across her back.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Honestly, if I had some armor, that would've been better―)
\endtext

\text
She had tried sneaking into the armory, but all the armor
was far too big and heavy for her.

\endtext

\text("El")
(Oh well. Besides, this suits me better anyway!)

\endtext

\text
the throne room where Demon Lord Caym awaited. After
Spacchio, she managed to avoid running into anyone else and
made it there.
\endtext

\text("El")
Demon Lord Caym―!
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hm? What's with that outfit, El? I don't recall ordering
anyone to head out.
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Huh...?
\endtext

\text
Risbell, who had been standing behind, grew wary at El's
imposing appearance and attitude.

\endtext

\text("Tiela")
El...?
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah, T-Tiela-sama...
\endtext

\text
Seeing her former master there, El faltered for a moment.

\endtext

\text
―A special chair had been set up diagonally across from the
throne just for Tiela.

\endtext

\text
Apparently, Caym had called Tiela over again today to keep
him company and was clearly enjoying himself.

\endtext

\text("El")
(Tiela-sama... If you knew what I was about to do, you might
be sad...)

\endtext

\text("El")
(But! But! But! Tiela-sama is my rival now, too―!)

\endtext

\text
Taking a deep breath and steeling her expression, El shouted
at Caym once more.
\endtext

\text("El")
Demon Lord Caym!
\endtext

\text("El")
I joined the Demon Lord's army on the promise that you would
help Tiela-sama!

\endtext

\text("El")
But now! Tiela-sama has become nothing but the pitiful flesh
slave of the Demon Lord...!
\endtext

\text("El")
At this rate! There's no point in me coming all the way
here!

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Wha...!?
\endtext

\text
Even if it sounded a bit forced, Risbell's face twisted at
the disturbing accusation.
\endtext

\text("Tiela")
Flesh... slave...?
\endtext

\text("Tiela")
I'm actually being treated quite well, and I don't really
think I'm a slave or anything?

\endtext

\text
...In front of Tiela sat a small table, with tea and cute
little sweets neatly arranged.

\endtext

\text("El")
I-it's fine, Tiela-sama, please just be quiet for a moment!

\endtext

\text("El")
Demon Lord Caym! You're the one I have business with!

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
El-san! How can you speak like that to Lord Caym, the Demon
Lord, even if only in name!?

\endtext

\text
Caym blocked Risbell, who was about to lean forward, with
his arm.
\endtext

\text
He stepped down from his throne and stood before El.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh...! So, what are you going to do, El?

\endtext

\text("El")
It's simple...! Demon Lord Caym, I challenge you to a duel!

\endtext

\text
El's words sent a stir through the throne room.
\endtext

\text("El")
If I win, you must swear never to lay a hand on Tiela-sama
again!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh? And if you lose?
\endtext

\text("El")
I-if that happens... you can do whatever you want with me,
with this body of mine.

\endtext

\text
Caym grinned, clearly amused.
\endtext

\text
―He was the only one in the hall who understood the
'arrangement' El had set up.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Very well. ...You all, prepare. Clear the area for the
fight.
\endtext

\text
At Risbell's direction, the monsters quickly cleared the
furnishings from the throne room.

\endtext

\text
Risbell also had healers ready for emergency treatment and
prepared attack magic in case El needed to be restrained―

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Healing magic alone will suffice. The rest of you, just
watch this battle in silence.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Eh? But if that's the case, then in an emergency―

\endtext

\text("Caym")
If that happens... then it just means Caym was only a man up
until then.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Don't you trust me, Risbell?
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Caym-sama...
\endtext

\text
Stared at by Caym, Risbell stood there dazed for a moment.

\endtext

\text
But she quickly realized and bowed deeply before retreating
to the corner of the room.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Now, there shouldn't be any more interruptions. ―Let's
begin.
\endtext

\text("El")
Demon Lord, Caym...
\endtext

\text
El gulped.
\endtext

\text
A twitchy, yet fearless smile naturally spread across her
face.
\endtext

\text("El")
Are you sure? If that's how it is, I'm going all out, you
know?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Of course. Otherwise, it wouldn't be any fun. ―Right?

\endtext

\text
Unable to contain their excitement for battle, the monsters
surrounding the hall began to roar, one after another.

\endtext

\text
That chant swept up everyone's excitement, gradually turning
into a chorus of Caym! Caym!

\endtext

\text
El unstrung her bow from her back, took a cat-like stance,
and circled sideways to keep her distance.
\endtext

\text
Caym appeared relaxed at first glance―but kept a sharp eye
on El, never letting her out of his magical range.
\endtext

\text
El had a bold streak to her personality, and even in this
situation, she didn't feel intimidated at all.
\endtext

\text
In fact, she figured that as long as it was one-on-one here,
there was no way she'd lose to a mage.

\endtext

\text
Even if―that mage was the Demon Lord Caym.
\endtext

\text("El")
(I only meant this as a little ploy to get Caym-sama fired
up, but―!)
\endtext

\text
She didn't really care about winning or losing, as long as
she could get into that capture the fighting heroine and
have sex scenario.
\endtext

\text
If anything, she'd planned to lose from the start, but
before she knew it, she was getting serious.
\endtext

\text
If she actually fought and managed to defeat the Demon Lord,
well, she'd deal with that then.
\endtext

\text
Driving the Demon Lord's army out of Lusario... was probably
impossible.
\endtext

\text
But she could at least rescue Tiela and have her live deep
in the forest somewhere―
\endtext

\text
She could serve her, and let her spend her days in peace.

\endtext

\text("El")
Here I come!
\endtext

\text
She feinted left, but El actually leapt to the right.
\endtext

\text
Caym, who had been quietly chanting, lost sight of El for
just a moment.

\endtext

\text("El")
There!!
\endtext

\text
Rolling and springing up, El took aim at Caym's feet.


\endtext

\text("El")
(―Two shots right there!)
\endtext

\text
She drew arrows from her back, nocked them, pulled, and
fired. The motions were so natural she didn't even have to
think about them.
\endtext

\text
The moment she shouted There! the bowstring twanged twice,
and silver arrows danced through the air like fish.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
―Hmph!
\endtext

\text
Caym interrupted his chant and swept away the arrows at his
feet with a wide motion of his right sleeve.

\endtext

\text("El")
Not done yet! I won't let you finish your chant!

\endtext

\text
Thinking she had him, El fired more arrows.

\endtext

\text
The bowstring thrummed three more times in quick succession,
and Caym had no choice but to dodge behind a pillar while
deflecting the arrows.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Just as planned! From here on out, it's all one-sided!)

\endtext

\text
El's weapon was a shortbow. The bow was weak and the arrows
light, so it wasn't suited for long-range sniping.

\endtext

\text
Its strength lay in rapid fire―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Impressive! As expected from Lusario's most famed archer.
You've got real skill.
\endtext

\text("El")
Are you giving up? I've still got plenty of arrows left!

\endtext

\text
Saying that, El ran to a position where she could aim at
Caym again.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
――But it seems you also have a weakness you haven't noticed
yourself.
\endtext

\text
Caym casually stepped right out in front of El.

\endtext

\text
He stretched his arm straight out, palm facing El as if to
block her――
\endtext

\text("El")
(A defensive spell? If that's the case, I've already won!)

\endtext

\text
If he used a defensive spell to block the arrows, he'd be a
sitting duck.
\endtext

\text
No matter how powerful a mage is, they can only use one
spell at a time――she'd keep firing arrows in quick
succession, close the distance, and finish him off with her
knife.
\endtext

\text
That was El's surefire strategy... or so she thought.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Mana Monopolization――
\endtext

\text("El")
...Huh!?
\endtext

\text
Suddenly, the space around El seemed to lose its density...
and she was struck by a sensation of all her strength
leaving her body.
\endtext

\text("El")
What is this...?
\endtext

\text
The ever-burning magical torches, and the glowing moss
growing on the walls and floor.
\endtext

\text
All those sources of light that illuminated the darkness of
the underground labyrinth seemed to lose their glow, as if
being sucked into Caym's palm.
\endtext

\text
'Mana Monopolization.' It was Caym's unique ability,
inherited from the royal bloodline of Diabolica.
\endtext

\text
He would drain all the mana from the space around his
opponent, strengthening himself for a certain
period――especially effective against mages.
\endtext

\text("El")
Y-You're absorbing all the mana...?

\endtext

\text("El")
B-But that has nothing to do with my bow! Take this!

\endtext

\text("El")
T-Take this... Huh?
\endtext

\text
She couldn't draw her bow. Or rather, she couldn't remember
how.
\endtext

\text
How had she always managed to nock and fire arrows in an
instant?
\endtext

\text
The movements she had drilled into her body through endless
repetition had vanished from her.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Just as I thought. You were relying on mana.
\endtext

\text("El")
Huh? W-What do you mean...? What did you do!?

\endtext

\text
Caym let out a small laugh and approached El.

\endtext

\text("El")
D-Don't come any closer!
\endtext

\text
She somehow managed to draw and fire her bow, but the arrow
clearly had no power. ...Blocked by Caym's mana, it fell to
the floor.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Just as you can see. You didn't realize it yourself, but
your archery isn't purely a physical skill.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
You must've had quite a bit of talent for mana from the
start.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...As you tried to master rapid-fire, you started relying on
mana without even realizing it.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
So, when your magic is sealed like this, your power is cut
in half―
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah, ahh! Oww...!
\endtext

\text
With Caym empowered by monopolizing mana, El's slender arms
didn't stand a chance.
\endtext

\text
In an instant, her arm was grabbed, twisted behind her back,
and she dropped her bow.
\endtext

\text
The match was over―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Mana monopoly, release.
\endtext

\text
Light returned to the labyrinth―at that moment, unable to
hold back any longer, Risbell rushed over.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Caym-sama! Are you hurt―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
No. Though, it did take a bit more effort than I expected.

\endtext

\text
Risbell let out a sigh of relief.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Anyway, please hand that girl over. We'll imprison and
torture her to investigate if she has any connections.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
You lot!
\endtext

\text
As the monsters moved at Risbell's command, Caym stopped
them with a wave of his hand.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
―Wait.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
No need. This isn't that kind of situation. Isn't that
right, El? Or rather... brave lady knight.

\endtext

\text
Caym flashed a sly grin.
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Huh?
\endtext

\text("El")
Eh, ehh...?
\endtext

\text
El blinked in confusion.
\endtext

\text
Even if the original goal was to get Caym interested―

\endtext

\text
That was a real, serious duel just now. Anyone watching
could see that at a glance.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Don't worry about it. More importantly, there's no way I'm
letting such a delicious situation slip by.

\endtext

\text
El's hands were still restrained. ...And something hard was
pressing against her just under her chest.

\endtext

\text("El")
Ah...
\endtext

\text
Realizing it was Caym's erect penis, El's cheeks flushed
red.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ugh, nngh! Let go of me, you villain! Disgusting―have you no
shame!?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
You're the one who should be ashamed, lady knight. You
haven't forgotten our deal, have you? The one where you'd
offer your body if you lost.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Or are you saying a knight would break a promise once made?

\endtext

\text("El")
Ugh... O God, forgive me. That I must offer my chastity to
such a villain...

\endtext

\text
Thanks to the all-nighter lesson the other day, she somehow
managed to say something that sounded appropriate.
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Um, so, this is...
\endtext

\text
With a sigh, Risbell pressed her fingers to her temple.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
So that's how it is, huh. ...What would you have done if she
had actually gotten hurt?

\endtext

\text("Tiela")
E-El...?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Now, bear with it for a bit. ...You're a prisoner, after
all.
\endtext

\text
Caym took a leather cord from his pocket and tied up El's
wrists.
\endtext

\text("El")
W-wait! That's a little tight... No, I mean, what are you
planning to do to me!?

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Isn't it obvious? I'm going to rape you right here. In front
of my monster subordinates and your former master.

\endtext

\text("El")
Wha!? ...R-right here? With Lady Tiela watching?

\endtext

\text
El hurriedly glanced over at Tiela.
\endtext

\text("Tiela")
..................
\endtext

\text
Tiela looked down sadly, averting her eyes.

\endtext

\text
――She no longer had the freedom to leave this place.

\endtext

\text("El")
N-no... anything but that... I-I'll clean myself up tonight
and come to your room, Caym-sama!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh, what are you saying? You're the one who... look, you
got me like this yourself.
\endtext

\text
With a sly grin, Caym unfastened the front of his already
bulging pants.
\endtext

\text
Just that was enough for his rock-hard cock to spring out
like a living creature with a will of its own.

\endtext

\text("El")
Eek! N-no...! S-somebody, help...!

\endtext

\text
Risbell folded her arms and looked down coldly, making no
move to help.
\endtext

\text
――Maybe she thought this much punishment was only natural,
since El had put her master in danger.
\endtext

\text
The surrounding soldiers and monsters were stomping their
feet and waving their arms, eager to witness the show of El
losing her virginity.
\endtext

\text("El")
No... Not my first time... in front of everyone like this...

\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Heh! Those tears aren't an act. They're real.

\endtext

\text
Caym scooped up the tears running down El's small cheeks
with his finger.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
El. Be honest with your desires. ――This is what you want,
isn't it?
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah...!
\endtext

\text
Caym's thick cock was thrust right in front of El's eyes.

\endtext

\text
The shape and the raw scent of 'man'―her stomach, the depths
of her womb, twitched in response, and she felt a cry of joy
welling up inside her.
\endtext

\text
She hesitated for a moment... but then El gave a small nod.


\endtext

\text("Caym")
Good. In that case... don't forget today's 'special
treatment,' all right?
\endtext

\text
With a smile, Demon Lord Caym loomed over El's small body.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Now then... I'm a kind demon lord, you know. When I take a
girl's virginity, I always make sure she's nice and wet
first.
\endtext

\text("El")
Tch... I don't need your demon lord's mercy!
\endtext

\text("El")
Uh... D-do as you please! No matter what you do to me, I
will never... n-never give in!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh, don't say that. If you're not wet, it's going to hurt
like hell, you know?
\endtext

\text("El")
Ugh... th-that's...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Besides, I'm pretty interested in your underdeveloped body
myself.
\endtext

\text
As he spoke, Caym brought his face close to El's skin,
pressing his tongue against her and licking from her nape up
to her ear.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah...! N-no! I'm all sweaty, it's dirty... nngh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Of course, this is your first kiss too, right?
\endtext

\text("El")
Nn, nngh, mmph...!?
\endtext

\text
Caym's lips traced along her skin and mercilessly stole El's
very first kiss.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Ah! H-his tongue... is going inside... nngh, mm, mmm...)

\endtext

\text
Caym's kiss was masterful. He teased the sensitive parts of
her tongue, making her swallow a flood of his saliva―

\endtext

\text
The overwhelming sense of 'being violated' made El lose all
control.
\endtext

\text("El")
Puhah! Hah, hah... hah...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh! For a woman knight, you're acting awfully meek, aren't
you?
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah... r-really...?
\endtext

\text("El")
Tch! T-to think a scoundrel like you would steal my lips...!


\endtext

\text("Caym")
That's it, keep it up.
\endtext

\text
It seemed Caym had no intention of letting El rest. This
time he buried his face in her chest, tracing his tongue
over her nipples.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
There's not much to squeeze... but they say the smaller they
are, the more sensitive, right?
\endtext

\text
As if to test that theory, he circled her tiny nipples with
the tip of his tongue, teasing them.

\endtext

\text("El")
Hyaa! N-no, not there... nngh, nngh! M-my hips are... moving
on their own... ah, ahh!

\endtext

\text
In Caym's arms, El twisted her underdeveloped body.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
How is it? Feels good, doesn't it?
\endtext

\text("El")
Tch... I-I don't feel anything! You coward! You should be
ashamed of yourself for doing this!

\endtext

\text
Little by little, even El was getting into the role of the
violated woman knight.
\endtext

\text
Tiela, Risbell... and all the excited soldiers and monsters
are watching.

\endtext

\text
Being violated in front of them, having her first time
stolen―this humiliation is all too real for El.
\endtext

\text
But―speaking of what's real, losing to Caym after giving it
her all was real too.
\endtext

\text
El is more confident than she looks. With most men, she
secretly thinks, 'I'm stronger than you.'

\endtext

\text("El")
(―But with Caym-sama, I was completely defeated.)
\endtext

\text("El")
(I challenged him fair and square, I thought the bow would
give me a huge advantage, but he saw right through my
weakness.)
\endtext

\text
If it's a man stronger than herself, she wouldn't mind being
violated―in fact, she even feels joy at being able to give
herself to such a man.
\endtext

\text
Receiving Caym's skillful caresses, she feels a strange
happiness―
\endtext

\text
And she's even starting to look forward to what's about to
happen next.
\endtext

\text
But with so many spectators... especially Tiela watching,
she can't let anyone know how she feels.

\endtext

\text("El")
N-no...! Not there! Using your tongue on such a place...
licking me there is so vulgar... ah, ah, ahn!

\endtext

\text
Caym buries his face between El's legs, hungrily devouring
her there.
\endtext

\text
The skillful attack of his tongue, and the joy of having
that dirty place licked, make her voice bounce out despite
herself―
\endtext

\text("El")
(Maybe it's a good thing I'm playing the role of the woman
knight. I-I mean, there's no way I could hold back my
voice... ahh! I-I just can't... hyaa!)
\endtext

\text
With a wet slurp, Caym's tongue teases her most sensitive
spot, poking and prodding it.
\endtext

\text("El")
Hyaaah! N-no! That's way too sensitive, it hurts...! Ngh,
ah, ah, ahn!

\endtext

\text
El writhes, sweat beading on her skin.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hah! The shape here is still so undeveloped... but the way
you're getting wet is already that of a grown woman.

\endtext

\text
Caym wipes the love juices from around his mouth and gives
her a wicked grin.
\endtext

\text("El")
W-what? T-that's impossible! There's no way I'd get wet from
you doing that...

\endtext

\text("El")
I-it can't be! There's no way such clumsy tongue work could
make me wet...

\endtext

\text
She resists in her woman knight tone, but her eyes beg for
more.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Very well... if that's how you want it, I'll just have to
teach your body.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah...! Y-your tongue... it's so hot! Hya, ah, auu...!

\endtext

\text
Caym resumes his assault with his tongue.
\endtext

\text
He runs his tongue up and down El's simple slit, her two
labia not yet fully formed.

\endtext

\text("El")
Kuh, ah, ahn...! T-that's my pee hole... fuaa! I-it's going
in... nngh!

\endtext

\text
After lightly poking her urethra, he slips shallowly into
her most precious spot.
\endtext

\text
After thoroughly teasing her there, his wicked tongue slides
even lower―
\endtext

\text("El")
Eh...? W-wait! That hole is really dirty... hyaaaaaaah!


\endtext

\text
El arches her back and cries out as her ass is probed by
Caym's hard tongue.
\endtext

\text
All the while, Caym's warm, large hands are kneading,
stroking, and caressing El's entire body.
\endtext

\text("El")
Hii, haa... haa... haaa...
\endtext

\text
El's small body is flushed pink all over, even to her toes,
steaming with heat.
\endtext

\text
A stain of saliva-mixed love juices spreads on the floor,
and it's obvious even at a glance―El is already in heat.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Is it about time? If you want to cum, just do it whenever
you like.
\endtext

\text("El")
Eh...? W-what are you saying?! I-I won't cum! I-I'm not
feeling anything...

\endtext

\text
El is well-versed in knowledge, so of course she knows what
'cumming' means.

\endtext

\text
...But since she's never actually experienced it, she's a
little scared.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh... don't force yourself. Here we go...!

\endtext

\text
Caym pulls El's hips close, burying his face between her
legs, sucking and stimulating her with his tongue.

\endtext

\text("El")
Hya, hyauu! Ahh! T-that's too much...! S-stop... hiii, ah,
ah, ahhh...!

\endtext

\text("El")
(H-he's slurping my pussy with his tongue! No! D-don't suck!
He's sucking up my filthy juices! He's drinking them!)

\endtext

\text("El")
(I-I can't take it! My womb is burning, my pussy's on fire!
Haa... ahh... ngh, uuuu...!)

\endtext

\text("El")
Hiuuuu! Ah, ah, ahhh, aaaaahhhhh... nnn!!

\endtext

\text
El's whole body trembles as she cries out in her very first
orgasm.
\endtext

\text
At the same time, a fine spray of girl-cum mists from her
crotch, splashing Caym's face.
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Whoa... that's amazing...
\endtext

\text("Tiela")
El... uhh...
\endtext

\text("El")
Haa, haa, haa...
\endtext

\text
Having climaxed, El seems a bit calmer now, and starts to
notice the reactions of the onlookers.

\endtext

\text
It's embarrassing and humiliating―and yet, for some reason,
she also feels a little proud.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hehehe... your first orgasm, huh?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Even a knight sworn to protect the queen is reduced to this
in the hands of the Demon Lord. Fuhahahahaha!

\endtext

\text
Caym is thoroughly pleased with his role as the Demon Lord
tormenting the woman knight.
\endtext

\text
―Well, he actually is the Demon Lord.
\endtext

\text("El")
Haa, haa... If you're going to violate me, then hurry up and
do it! No matter what you do, I will never submit!

\endtext

\text("El")
S-so if you're going to do it, h-hurry up already... just do
it...
\endtext

\text
Tormented by being made to wait, El squirms her small hips
in frustration.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh...! You're adorable. But can you say the same after
seeing this?

\endtext

\text
Caym thrusts his hips forward in front of El, stroking his
erect cock for her to see.
\endtext

\text("El")
Huh...? I-it's huge...? It's way bigger than before...?

\endtext

\text
For a moment, El forgets to act and gasps in shock.
\endtext

\text
Caym's cock has grown even larger, longer, and harder.

\endtext

\text
It doesn't even seem like a part of a human body. It's a
vicious organ that exists solely to pierce and tear through
a woman's body―
\endtext

\text("El")
(N-no way! There's no way this will fit! It's way too big!
I-I need to grow a bit more before I can handle that...)

\endtext

\text("El")
(B-but... the reason it's gotten this big is because... he
got excited by me, because he wants to do it with me,
right?)
\endtext

\text
No matter how many times someone says you're attractive, you
can never be sure if it's true.
\endtext

\text
But the body doesn't lie.
\endtext

\text
Caym really does think she's cute―he's so aroused, he wants
to violate her.

\endtext

\text("El")
(I-I'm happy, but... b-but, I'm still scared...!)

\endtext

\text("El")
S-stop! You can see for yourself! T-there's no way that
thing will fit... I'll die!

\endtext

\text
Caught between anticipation and fear, El continues her act
as a woman knight, desperately trying to resist.

\endtext

\text
―She can't even tell if she's trying to provoke Caym or if
she's truly resisting out of fear anymore.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Kuh... Th-this is exciting. Forcing down a young girl like
this and raping her...!

\endtext

\text
Caym tries to pin down the struggling El by force.

\endtext

\text
His cheeks are twisted in pleasure―the situation he's
watched so many times through the illusion stone is now
reality, and he's at the peak of excitement.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmph―! Mana Domination!
\endtext

\text
He activates 'Mana Domination' at a lower power than before,
stealing El's strength and further empowering himself.

\endtext

\text("El")
Ah... I-I can't... anymore...!
\endtext

\text
At last, El's legs are spread helplessly, forced open by the
man's strength.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Ah... I'm going to be violated... H-his cock...! Ugh!)

\endtext

\text
That unbelievably huge and hard tip presses against her
crotch.
\endtext

\text
She tries to tense up to keep it out―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Hmph!
\endtext

\text
Ignoring El's resistance, Caym mercilessly thrusts into her
tiny, untouched entrance.

\endtext

\text("El")
Ahh, ggh, iii...! I-it hurts! It hurts! It huuuurts...! It
huuuurts!

\endtext

\text
Every time Caym pushes his hips in, El's small flesh creaks,
and little bursts of blood spray out.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Ugh, whoa! S-so tight, as expected... Ohh...! This is
great...!

\endtext

\text
He tears through her undeveloped pussy, ripping and forcing
it wider.
\endtext

\text
Caym lets out a gasp of admiration at how unbelievably tight
and snug she is.
\endtext

\text("El")
Eek, it hurts...! N-no, it's not good at all! Not for me...!
Ah, it huuuurts!!

\endtext

\text
Sweat beads all over her body as she grits her teeth and
desperately endures―the sweat on her forehead is wiped away
by Caym as he speaks.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Then, should I be a little more gentle? Lady knight?

\endtext

\text("El")
Ghh! I don't need pity from my enemy!

\endtext

\text
El glares at Caym, half-seriously, with a sharp look.

\endtext

\text
That glare sends a shiver of excitement down Caym's spine.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh heh heh! Good, good, that's what I like...! In that
case, I really won't hold back!
\endtext

\text
He pulls her hips in tight and, with his massive cock,
pierces El's virginity all the way to the end.
\endtext

\text("El")
Eek, kiiiiii...! I-it huuuuuurts――――!!

\endtext

\text
El arches her slender back so far it looks like it might
break, her anguished scream echoing through the underground.
\endtext

\text
That scream sends a sweet, electrifying thrill through
Caym's brain.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Eek! Ah! Hahh! It hurts, it really... it's just a lump of
pain inside me... ah, it hurts!)

\endtext

\text("El")
D-don't move! Don't move that thing when it hurts so much!
Ahh! Hah, ahhh! Nngh!

\endtext

\text
Caym starts thrusting. That huge, hot mass of pain grinds
back and forth inside her, scraping her wounds.

\endtext

\text("El")
(Hyuuh! Gah, hauu...! Even Lady Tiela went through this
pain...!)

\endtext

\text
She wonders if this pain is some kind of ritual to be
claimed by Caym.
\endtext

\text
...Like being branded with a hot iron.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh... What's wrong, lady knight? Have you lost the will to
resist?
\endtext

\text("El")
Hah, hah, hah...!
\endtext

\text
Her small, sweat-soaked chest rises and falls as El still
manages to glare at him.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Don't make such a scary face. It's not just pain―I'm going
to make you feel so much more from now on.

\endtext

\text("El")
N-no way... I-I won't... feel anything... Eh, what!?

\endtext

\text("El")
Fwah! Ah, ahh! T-that spot... it's too much... It hurts,
but... what is this?

\endtext

\text
Caym touches her most sensitive spot with his fingers,
skillfully stimulating it as he thrusts inside her.
\endtext

\text
The pain of her virgin hole being penetrated is still there,
but the pleasure from his fingers starts to overwhelm it.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh heh heh... I didn't spend all those years studying with
illusion stones for nothing.
\endtext

\text
He uses his other hand too, lavishing El with even more
caresses.
\endtext

\text
He uses his mouth, rubs their chests together, stimulates
her legs with his own―using his whole body to pleasure El.

\endtext

\text("El")
(W-what is this...? Ah, ah, ahh! It should hurt, but I can't
even tell what's happening anymore... ha, ah, ahn!)

\endtext

\text
El thinks, So this is what Tiela felt when Caym violated
her...
\endtext

\text
Anyway, he's just really, really good at this.
\endtext

\text
Just like he said, he's absorbed techniques from illusion
stones all over the world, and as a Demon Lord, he's had
plenty of practice.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Hah, waa... a-amazing... ah, ahn!! I-I might have to
rethink my opinion of him... fuhau! Ha, ahn, ahnn!!)

\endtext

\text("Caym")
...You've loosened up. In that case, I don't need to hold
back anymore, do I?
\endtext

\text("El")
Haa, haa, haa... Eh? Ah, what is this!? It's so strong...
ah, ah, ahhh!

\endtext

\text
Once he's sure El is wet enough inside, Caym starts
thrusting for his own pleasure.

\endtext

\text
He moves his hips, ravaging El's pussy however he pleases,
greedily indulging in the pleasure.
\endtext

\text("El")
Hi... ha, haa!! Kifuu!! Ha, ahh...! T-too strong... ah,
kuhaan!!

\endtext

\text
Even as she's tossed around by Caym's powerful hips and
thick, hard cock, El feels something warm growing inside
her.
\endtext

\text
Caym's blissful expression and the sweat running down his
handsome jaw―El finds herself thinking it's almost
endearing.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Caym-sama... h-he's so excited... Doing it with me is
wonderful for him... d-does it feel that good...?)

\endtext

\text("Tiela")
Ahh... El...
\endtext

\text
El catches sight of Tiela watching over her sadly as she's
being violated.
\endtext

\text("El")
(I'm sorry, Tiela-sama. But... but... ah, ahnn!!)

\endtext

\text("El")
(C-Caym-sama, you're amazing... fuh, kufu!! Y-your cock...
it's so hot and hard... ha, faaa!)

\endtext

\text
Tiela is still the one El respects and admires most.

\endtext

\text
But just as much―maybe even more―Caym's presence has grown
inside her.

\endtext

\text
If she's going to give her first time―and her everything―to
someone...
\endtext

\text
It could never be some ordinary, boring young man like Tiela
suggested.
\endtext

\text
She can't imagine anyone but this perfect man―
\endtext

\text("El")
Ha, ahnn!! Kuhan... a, ah, ahnn!! Ann ann ann!!

\endtext

\text
She doesn't hold back for Tiela anymore. She can tell her
own voice has clearly changed into that of a horny bitch in
heat.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh...! That's a nice voice. You're feeling so good you
can't stand it anymore, aren't you? My lady knight?

\endtext

\text("El")
W-who are you calling that!? I-I'm not... feeling good at
all...!
\endtext

\text
But even that act is just to turn Caym on even more.

\endtext

\text("El")
N-no matter how rough you get, no matter how hard you go...
I-I'll never give in!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh...! Very well, then let's put that to the test.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmph...! Hmph, hmph, hmph!! Take this, take that...!

\endtext

\text("El")
Ha, hiiii!! S-so rough... s-so deep... I can't breathe... a,
a, auu! Ha, auuu!!

\endtext

\text("El")
(Ha, ahn! I-it's amazing... the tip of his cock is pounding,
pounding right against my womb...!)

\endtext

\text("El")
(I'm going numb! I want his baby so bad, my whole body, from
my belly to my head, is tingling with desire...!)

\endtext

\text("El")
(Ah, ah, ah! Something's coming! I'm gonna cum! Wh-what is
this... ah, ah, ahhh!)

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh...! You're getting worked up, my lady knight.

\endtext

\text
Sensing the climax blooming inside El, Caym thrusts deep
inside her over and over, making it even more intense.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Go on, cum for me―on my cock!

\endtext

\text("El")
Haaah! Th-this much... is nothing... ah, ahnn! Ah, ahhh!


\endtext

\text
She tried to keep up the act and show some resistance to the
very end―but it was impossible.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ah, ah, ah, haaaah...! Fwaaaah―ahnn!!

\endtext

\text
El cries out in ecstasy, her hips trembling from deep
inside.
\endtext

\text
With that squeezing motion, Caym also reached his climax.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Uooooooo!!
\endtext

\text
Throb, throb, throbbing... Hot spurts explode inside El.

\endtext

\text("El")
Hya, ah, ahhh! My belly's swelling up! It's overflowing!
Kihi...!

\endtext

\text
The explosive load instantly filled El's tiny womb.

\endtext

\text
From the sheer pressure of so much cum, El's pale belly
seemed to swell for a moment―then slowly, it began to leak
out.
\endtext

\text("El")
Ha, ahh... ahhh...
\endtext

\text
Taking in all that precious seed from her beloved man, El's
heart was also filled with pure bliss.

\endtext

\text("El")
(Fwaa... Tiela-sama and everyone else saw me...)


\endtext

\text
She'd been violated, made to climax, and bred... and
everyone had witnessed the whole thing.

\endtext

\text
Strangely, she no longer felt any shame.
\endtext

\text("El")
Haa... ha, haa... haaa...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
―Phew! That was good, my lady knight.
\endtext

\text
El trembled in the afterglow, covered in sweat and cum.

\endtext

\text
Caym stroked her belly with his finger as he spoke.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Now this body of yours belongs to me.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
From now on, I'll pour my seed into this womb again and
again―so be ready for it.
\endtext

\text("El")
(Y-yes... Caym-sama...)
\endtext

\text
El nodded honestly in her heart.
\endtext

\text
―As expected, it must have been too much for El's small
body.
\endtext

\text
Bleeding from her aching spot, yet her heart still
overflowing with happiness, El lost consciousness right then
and there.
\endtext