Chapter 1: The Villainous Noble Son Corrupts the "Kukkoru" Sword Princess
—Flashback.
A small country called the Nizer Duchy, located to the east of the Ackersen Kingdom, was attacked by the Demon Lord's army. They requested aid from surrounding countries, and the Ackersen Kingdom and Elon Theocracy each dispatched volunteer soldiers.
—Uwaaaaaa!!
Squelch...
When Inarsha reached the main castle of the Duchy, screams were heard. By the time she arrived, the Duchy's armored knights were being smashed against the walls by club strikes. Although blood spray stained her white skin red, she closed her helm's visor without wavering.
"Underling of Demon Lord Crimsonia, the Silverback of the Triad Beast Knights, I presume? I am Inarsha Clazit of the Elon Theocracy's Rosa Azure Legion. En garde!"
Inarsha challenged the Silverback, whose gigantic frame was three times her size, but as if to answer, a strike from a club made of a thousand-year-old tree trunk swung down upon her.
Just when it seemed like a desperate situation, Kain rushed to Inarsha's side, catching the Silverback's club while supporting the blade of his Holy Sword with his left hand.
"Pierce the enemy that opposes Elon! 【Spiral Blade!!】"
Kain's body slid far back from the impact, but Inarsha saw it as an opportunity and pierced the Silverback's flank with her Spiral Blade. Seeing the Silverback pressing down on the wind tunnel opened in its belly, she turned around, flicking the blood from her sword, and spoke to Kain.
"I don't know who you are, but your help was unnecessary!"
Kain apologized to Inarsha, sounding perplexed.
"Sorry, I thought so too but... I got worried about you. I'm Kain Sope. A student of the Ackersen Kingdom's Hero Academy."
Inarsha had assumed Kain would argue back, but being apologized to with a gentle smile left her at a loss for where to direct her raised fist. As she felt awkward, the Silverback was having his underling monsters stop the bleeding.
"Two against one is bad odds... Me retreat. Underlings, follow."
"Wait! You plan to run!?"
Inarsha tried to chase the retreating Silverback, but her legs got tangled, and she nearly fell.
"Are you okay!?"
"W-Worry is unnecessary... Just fatigue..."
Consciousness fading, Inarsha's body fell like a tree snapping at the root, but she was firmly caught by Kain's arms.
Inarsha had fought alone, repelling all of the Triad Beast Knights invading the Nizer Duchy. As the price, she lost consciousness...
"Hah!? Where is this?"
When Inarsha woke up, she was laid in a bed. By her side, Kain was dozing off on a chair.
(This man watched over me the whole time I was sleeping...)
She hadn't noticed earlier, but Kain's sleeve was stained red; it was clear he had been injured. Inarsha felt regret for strongly spitting out "Your help was unnecessary!" out of shame for being saved by a boy.
What I can do is heal this boy's injury. Thinking this, although she wasn't very good at recovery magic, she cherished his injured arm and began chanting.
"Grant the mercy of Earth Mother Yurha to him..."
Through Inarsha's recovery magic, small particles of light gathered on Kain's arm, shining brightly for an instant before dispersing into mist. At the same time Kain's arm was healed, he woke up.
"Mmm... Morning. Huh, you... what are you doing? Could it be you healed my injury? If so, thanks."
"I did no such thing! I was merely checking if your hand was defiled..."
In front of Kain, she couldn't be honest and ended up cursing. Even though she was happy to be thanked...
"By the way, where is this?"
"The VIP room of the main castle."
Though it was a small country's VIP room, it was furnished with gorgeous items that wouldn't lose to a major power. The only difference was the room size.
"What happened to Duke Nizer!?"
As if remembering something important, Inarsha grabbed Kain by both shoulders and interrogated him. Kain simply shook his head at her question. Her hands, gripping Kain, slid down powerlessly.
"Interrupting."
"Nord!! Why are you here!"
While Inarsha and Kain were having their innocent exchange, a soldier of the Duchy came to report, and upon granting entry, it was unexpectedly Nord who walked in.
"Kukuku, I am the commander of the Ackersen Volunteer Army. I can at least pay a sick visit to the commander of the Elon Theocracy."
Nord looked at the appearance of Inarsha, who held the title of Ice Sword Princess, and thought.
(She is a woman quite worth breaking. Giving her to Kain would be a waste.)
"I am Inarsha Clazit of the Elon Theocracy. Lord Nord Villance, what is that report?"
"Oho, to think you were the famous Ice Sword Princess. And quite beautiful to look at."
"Flattery is enough. I ask for the report."
Even when Nord voiced compliments, she remained indifferent. He clicked his tongue at the unyielding woman.
"The survival of the Duke's daughter has been confirmed. Her life is not in danger."
Hearing Nord's report, Inarsha and Kain looked at each other and sighed in relief.
Seeing the two, Nord gloated internally.
"By the way, Kain. I’d like you to answer why you let the Silverback escape when it was a perfect opportunity to kill him surely?"
Nord had deliberately let the eager Kain go ahead, arriving late himself to aim for Kain's blunder.
"Kain saved me when I fainted..."
Perhaps reading Nord's filthy mind, Inarsha tried to defend Kain, but...
"Next time the Silverback attacks, I'll definitely kill him! No complaints with that, right?"
"Hmph, you won't go back on those words, right?"
"Yeah!"
"Struggle your hardest, Incompetent Hero. Fuhahahaha!"
Laughing loudly as if he had taken a pledge, Nord left the room.
Once Nord left, Inarsha bowed deeply to Kain.
"I am sorry... The Silverback was an opponent I had to kill. Despite that, I fell into a predicament, and not only was I saved by Lord Kain, but I also ruined the meritorious deed you achieved..."
"No, don't worry. Inarsha did nothing wrong. The bad one is Nord. He's just happy I messed up."
Outside the room, Nord, who was eavesdropping on their conversation...
"Kukuku! Kain, prepare yourself, for I will give you the despair you deserve!"
He was fully intent on stealing Inarsha from Kain. Nord ordered the maid waiting by his side.
"Ray! Bring Lucitania."
"Yes, Nord-sama."
Several days later...
—The Silverback has appeared!
Just as their relationship was progressing to the point of training together, a voice from the main castle's watchtower brought the news.
""What!?""
Although tension was high from training, the report of the Silverback's appearance instantly turned refreshing sweat into cold sweat, and further tension ran through them.
"Prepare the horses!"
"Wait, Inarsha. I'll go there. You protect the main castle. I think the Duke's daughter would feel more reassured with you, a fellow woman, than with me."
"Understood. Kain, I pray for you (kikou)'s fortunes of war."
"Yeah! I'll go twist him up a bit."
"Haha, you (kikou) are truly reliable. Then, let us perform a charm handed down in my family."
"Inarsha!?"
Inarsha placed her hands on both of Kain's cheeks and closed her eyes. Though he thought 'no way', Kain was drawn in by the atmosphere and closed his eyes too. Inarsha pressed her forehead against Kain's.
Kain felt embarrassed by his self-consciousness, thinking a kiss was unlikely after all, but he was happy that Inarsha, whom he thought was uptight, had opened her heart to him this much.
Foreheads touching, the two separated, but it was clear the heat hadn't cooled for either of them. Inarsha dyed her translucent white skin red, and sweat burst from Kain like steam.
Inarsha looked at Kain timidly with upturned eyes.
"Um... Was it unpleasant to have this done by a woman with no feminine charm like me?"
"That's not true... It's just that I've never touched a beautiful girl like you..."
Bon. Something burst inside her. She suddenly turned her back to Kain and shouted.
"Go now, just don't die."
"Yeah, I want to see Inarsha again, so I'll come back."
"J-Just go already!"
Unable to control the indescribable emotion welling up for the first time, Inarsha dove into her bed, hugged her pillow, and covered herself with the bedding like a cocoon.
While worrying he might have said something weird to Inarsha, Kain left the room and headed to subjugate the Silverback.
Inarsha was too worried about Kain, fidgeting while looking out the window or pacing around the room, when suddenly the door opened.
"Kain! ...!?"
Inarsha rushed to the door, but the one who returned was not her beloved.
"Kukuku! Too bad it wasn't the incompetent Hero! However, it is good news for you. I brought Lucitania, who was your Soeur."
"Wh-Where! Where is Lucitania! Answer me, Nord Villance!!"
Hearing Lucitania's name alone made Inarsha lose herself, grabbing Nord's shoulders and pressing him. Nord directed a gaze down at Inarsha as if looking at trash and shook off her hands.
"Good grief... I am the benefactor who saved your Soeur, despised as the Defiled Saintess and imprisoned, from the Pope of Elon. I'd like a little gratitude."
"Just let me see her! Lucitania is... Lucitania is..."
"Oi, Ray. The Ice Sword Princess desires it. Bring her."
"Understood, Nord-sama."
Ray pulled Lucitania from beyond the door. Seeing her enter the room timidly, Inarsha's eyes widened.
"Lucitania!"
"Uhh—! Uhh—!"
A ball gag was fitted into Lucitania's mouth, making her drool and unable to speak. A collar like one for a pet dog was around her neck, forcing her onto all fours. Even so, like separated family reuniting, the two tried to rush to each other, but...
Yank.
Ray pulled the leash, and Nord spread his arms to block the way, not allowing them to embrace. Inarsha was outraged by the treatment of her as livestock and bit her back teeth hard.
"What is the meaning of this! Nord Villance!!"
"Who said I would hand her over for free? Searching for and rescuing this one took considerable effort on my part. Well, depending on your attitude, I might arrange for the two of you to live together happily."
"State your conditions."
"Oho, as expected of someone called the reincarnation of the Original Sword Saint Emeila, you catch on quick. I don't dislike smart women. Become a maid who serves me in her place."
Nord grabbed Lucitania's head roughly and showed her off to Inarsha. Furthermore, when he licked Lucitania's cheek with his tongue, she merely trembled in fear.
When their eyes met, tears spilled from Lucitania's lower eyelids as if bursting forth.
"Kukuku, I am generous. To celebrate your touching reunion, I shall grant you the opportunity to converse."
Nord signaled Ray with his eyes, and Ray removed Lucitania's gag.
"Inarsha... Help me! Every night, this despicable man does terrible things to me... Ugh, repulsive things I can't even put into words... Yesterday, even though I refused, he forcibly..."
"Nord! To my precious Lucitania... What did you do to Lucitaniaaaaaaa────!!"
Inarsha grabbed Nord by the collar and pressed him, but Nord wore a faint sneer. Nord shifted his gaze smoothly, and Inarsha was drawn to look that way too. Ray pressed a sharp knife against Lucitania's neck; she could do nothing but cry and tremble.
"Hmm? Kukuku, if you want to know, throw down your weapon."
"Kuh!"
"What? Is Lucitania's life not precious to you? Then it can't be helped."
With that, Inarsha understood everything. Her hands grabbing Nord fell powerlessly.
"Rejoice, I shall give you my seed. If you learn the taste of a man, you can call yourself an Elon Guardian Knight without shame anywhere you go, Kukuku."
—The VIP Room prepared for Nord.
Is making heroines wear maid outfits the Rising Hero scenario writer's hobby?
There stood Inarsha, made to wear a shameless maid outfit just like Elise.
"Kukuku... It suits you well, Inarsha."
"Kuh... Kill me!"
Visually raped by Nord and ashamed of her own helplessness, the words leaked from Inarsha...
"You will truly return Lucitania, right?"
Remembering Lucitania, Inarsha forgot her shame and glared at Nord with freezing cold eyes befitting the name Ice Sword Princess.
"Kukuku, who do you think I am. This Nord Villance does not go back on his word. More importantly, do you have experience with men?"
Nord grinned, lifting only the left corner of his mouth in a lewd smile as he placed his hand on Inarsha's thigh.
"Do not touch me with your filthy hands!!"
"Oho... Despite coming here, your attitude is lacking. If that is how you are, I suppose I’ll have your beloved Lucitania service me instead..."
Just as Nord snapped his fingers to call Ray, Inarsha, breathing roughly, grabbed Nord's wrist.
"Wait. I will not let you lay even a single finger on Lucitania anymore. I have no experience with men, but I am confident I can satisfy you (kikou)!"
A bluff with all her might.
Inarsha, who felt disgust at even approaching men other than her family, let alone talking to them. To such an Inarsha, Kain was the first boy she could interact with without feeling disgust.
There was no way the innocent Inarsha could handle Nord, a veteran in bringing down women...
"I'll give you your first job. Don't be so stiff. It's a simple job anyone can do."
Don't be stiff, Nord said, but thinking he could turn Inarsha, who had feelings for Kain, into a toy, he had stiffened his lower body from excitement.
"Clean."
Inarsha was somewhat let down because the word from Nord sounded simple.
But there was no way Nord was requesting mere cleaning...
"Use your tongue to clean my body."
"What!?"
While Inarsha was surprised, Nord threw off his jacket, exposing his slender yet toned upper body.
"Hurry up. I'll catch a cold. If you don't clean, I'll just have Lucitania do it..."
"I just have to do it... if I do it..."
Nord pulled Inarsha's hand and dragged her onto the bed. Usually, Inarsha could resist Nord's arm strength more than enough, but dressed in an unfamiliar maid outfit, she couldn't exert her usual power. Inarsha ended up sitting sideways on the large canopied bed, where Nord lay on his back demanding service.
Slurp, lick...
Like a kitten drinking milk, she timidly began licking Nord's arm, darting her tongue in and out frequently.
Licking the skin of a man she loathed was humiliation itself, but for Lucitania's sake, and because she wanted to be released quickly to see Kain again, she endured and performed the service for Nord.
"Your arm is good. Next, wipe my face. Do you not even wash faces?"
"I know without being ordered every time!"
Back when she was in the Sanct Maiden Academy dorms, Lucitania, sleeping next to her had playfully blown onto Inarsha's neck. Back then, Inarsha had jumped in surprise, but Lucitania had giggled like a mischievous child.
Just like those days, the two of us together...
To regain that time, Inarsha brought her nose close to Nord's neck, but she couldn't bring herself to lick it easily.
Then, Nord grabbed her temples with both hands and pulled her in.
"This is how you do it."
Nnnnh!
Nord forcibly kissed the lovely lips that knew no man.
"What are you doing!!"
Having her first kiss stolen, Inarsha raised her upper body, wiped the lips defiled by Nord with the back of her hand, and protested to him, but...
"Kukuku... It seems you still don't understand your position. You won't be released until I am satisfied. If you understand, continue."
"Kuh, kuh, kuuuuh..."
Even though she was praised as the Ice Sword Princess and the reincarnation of Sword Saint Emeila, she was never arrogant. But having dedicated herself as a Guardian Knight of Elon, must she now service Nord, who views women only as tools for sexual relief...?
Her body began to tremble from frustration and anger.
But if she resists Nord here, what will happen to Lucitania? Not just Nord, but other men... or even worse, monsters might use her as a comfort object to be raped.
Thinking this, Inarsha steeled her resolve and brought her face close to Nord's lips.
"Hahahaha! You understand, don't you? As expected of the descendant of the hero who defeated the ancient Demon Lord, you seem capable of taking rational action."
Inarsha grimaced as if looking at filth, but Nord rather enjoyed mocking her as she was forced to serve him despite her reluctance.
"Open your mouth."
Even when kissing, Inarsha had stubbornly kept her mouth closed, but she reluctantly obeyed Nord and opened it. Nord's tongue, writhing like a snake targeting a field mouse, fucked Inarsha's innocent tongue.
I want to bite it off!
But if she did that, Lucitania would...
While she hesitated, her tongue was violated by Nord, and she was forced to taste his saliva ad nauseam.
Inarsha hated it, yet she couldn't close her mouth...
"Nnnnh, haah, haah, smooch, slurp, kuh, kuh, nnn, ngh!!"
Little by little, Nord's poison fangs were awakening her to the joy of sex.
Inarsha, having her mouth trampled by Nord, nearly collapsed next to him from the first intense stimulation she had ever felt, but she propped herself up with one arm, enduring so as not to fall. Showing her firm will to satisfy Nord and save Lucitania...
It was when Inarsha tried to lick and clean Nord's body again.
"Enough of your clumsy caressing. I'll show you how it's done, so strip."
"Kuh..."
If Lucitania hadn't been taken hostage, she would have ignored Nord's order, but she had no choice but to obey, and Inarsha bit her lip in frustration.
If she resisted, Nord would undoubtedly force the maid outfit off her anyway. A Guardian Knight of Elon never shows their back to the enemy. Following that iron rule, Inarsha began to take off the maid outfit herself.
"Wait. Lift your skirt and show me your underwear."
"What!?"
"Despite volunteering to be a service maid, you can't even do that much... Fine, I'm bored of you."
Nord grabbed his shirt, threw it on roughly, and tried to kick Inarsha out of the room.
"Understood... I understand, so please wait there."
Inarsha stood before Nord, bending forward slightly.
"M-Master... H-How is this?"
Making a disgusted face, Inarsha lifted the hem of her skirt in front of Nord. Seeing the underwear she was wearing, Nord...
"Kukuku... Do you intend to captivate even Orcs with such lewd lingerie?"
Enduring the shame, Inarsha hoisted up the maid skirt, exposing the panties covering her crotch. They were indeed tiny, tiny triangular bottoms that hid only a girl's most important parts.
Nord sat on the edge of the bed, arms crossed, watching her shameful state without touching her.
"Kuh... K-Kill me!"
"Hmph, why must I take orders from you? I am as good as your master."
Unable to bear the excessive shame, Inarsha snapped at Nord, but Nord continued to eye-fuck her as she hiked up her skirt. As she was being lewdly stared at by the cunning Nord, Inarsha began to feel a strange sensation, her inner thighs fidgeting restlessly.
What on earth is this strange emotion...
She shouldn't want to be seen by Nord, yet her body was heating up with an emotion that wasn't just embarrassment.
"What is this? Something is dripping from your crotch. Do you want to go pick flowers? If so, I'll let you go as much as you like after you finish servicing me."
"Wrong! I never thought of such a thing. I am just nervous."
There was no way such an excuse would work on Nord; he saw right through it, recognizing it as the sweet nectar of a woman seeking a man.
"Then I will personally relieve that tension."
"Wha—!?"
"Keep your hem hiked up just like that."
Nord stroked Inarsha's knee-high socks.
"Fua..."
Inarsha, feeling the way Nord touched her, let out a sweet voice that escaped through her nose. Seeing her reaction, Nord raised the corners of his mouth.
Nord's fingers traveled up from Inarsha's calf to her thigh. The knee-high socks bit into her soft skin, and seeing the eros of Inarsha's voluptuous legs, Nord...
"Kukuku... It's a waste to keep you as a knight. You are suitable to be a whore, or a mistress to bear children."
"No... Kuh... Do not... touch..."
Feeling a strong excitement, Nord's fingers touched Inarsha's inner thighs. Her inner thigh was damp, and he scooped up the moisture with his finger, checking her nectar as a sommelier would sniff the aroma of wine.
"Do not... smell..."
"Then, I shall lick."
"What did you say!?"
Nord sucked onto Inarsha's inner thigh as if devouring a ripe watermelon, not caring about the seeds at all.
Sluuuuurp!
"Hyau!"
An obscene sound echoed through the room. Inarsha closed her eyes at Nord's torture, simply enduring it. Although Inarsha was supposed to be enduring, Nord's face became covered in the juices overflowing from her.
"Kyukyukyu... You plan to endure with this? It can't be helped, I will make you a prisoner of my technique. Sluuuuurp."
Nord carefully wiped the soaking wet panties with his tongue. Every time Nord licked her, Inarsha trembled, her upper body arching and her chin lifting. Inarsha thought of ways to stop Nord, but faced with a pleasure she had never experienced rising from the depths of her body, she couldn't make a rational judgment and could only drape her skirt over Nord's face.
Such a thing didn't quell Nord's overflowing sexual desire; instead, he had the momentum to suck every drop of moisture from Inarsha. Inarsha's honed body arched backward, the top of her head touching the floor as she assumed a bridge posture.
"Auuuuu!!"
By the time Inarsha screamed, Nord's face and hair were soaking wet.
"You have quite a good reaction for someone who doesn't know men. I like you, Inarsha. Since you suck at service, I'll teach you how to do it myself. Now, take everything off."
When Inarsha realized it, she had been laid on the bed. Her body didn't hurt anywhere, so had she lost consciousness? No, more importantly, if this continues, she will be fucked just as Nord pleases...
But Inarsha had no means to resist. With trembling hands, Inarsha tried to take off the maid outfit. If she refused Nord's order, Lucitania would be used as a sex toy in her place. She absolutely could not refuse.
"Good. You're taking your time to get me in the mood, aren't you? To think a muscle-brained woman like you would think so hard to seduce a man... Kukuku."
Nord enjoyed Inarsha's striptease while provoking her.
When Inarsha took off the maid outfit, skin like white snow, befitting the name Ice Sword Princess, was revealed. It was a beauty that made even Nord lick his lips upon seeing her bare skin.
"Then, I suppose I'll take you before Kain does."
"You coward! Have some shame!"
"You say quite interesting things. I went out of my way to perform the rescue of Lucitania that you couldn't do. Shouldn't you be the one thanking me, Inarsha, and holding a spirit of service?"
There was no mistake that Lucitania was imprisoned by the Elon Church, but being forced into physical servitude as thanks was irritating beyond belief.
Inarsha lay on the bed in her underwear with a look as if she had chewed a bitter bug. A beautiful girl who could be a model for art pieces told to future generations. Seeing her now, no one would dare tease her as a muscle-brained woman...
"Rude! What are you doing!"
Nord tried to grab her bra strap, so she panicked and shook him off, but the fabric shifted, and a soft breast squished out. A large breast usually concealed by plate armor. Just by being bathed in Nord's gaze filled with ulterior motives, Inarsha's white skin ripened to a peach color.
"Good. Then I will teach you the techniques to please a man."
Even though she was still young, she had participated in numerous battles as a Guardian Knight and achieved countless merits... yet, Inarsha’s body was a pristine, unsullied vessel without a single scar.
Nord’s poison fangs closed in on such a treasured body.
Nord tried to suddenly undo her lingerie—Inarsha's only fortress against his barbarism—but after fumbling it, he changed tactics and decided to attack from her legs.
When he removed her knee-high socks, her fresh, dewy skin, which seemed like it would burst with a pop, was revealed. Because she had been at Nord’s mercy, it was slightly sweaty and humid.
Lick, slurrrrrppp...
Grabbing Inarsha’s ankle, which was worthy of being called a work of art, Nord began licking between her toes. Seeing this as an opportunity, Inarsha bent the knee of her left leg, which wasn't being held. Aiming for the moment Nord was engrossed in her toes, she extended her knee and unleashed a kick. Not only did Inarsha’s kick miss completely, but her right leg was controlled, and she was flipped onto her stomach.
"Hii! Hii! St-Stop it!! D-Don't lick such a dirty place!"
"Kukuku, you say strange things. I am licking it precisely because it is dirty, to clean it."
Even sweaty toes are nothing but a treat for the unparalleled lecher Nord if they belong to a beautiful girl.
Schlop, schlop, slurrrrppp.
"Hyau!"
He took the beautiful girl's toes into his mouth and sipped the sweat.
That sound was terrifyingly similar to the sound of a girl servicing a lower body with her mouth. Even though only her toes were being licked, Inarsha's body began to tremble violently again, and she grabbed the pillow with both hands. Having been made to learn pleasure by Nord, her will to resist was gone, and she couldn't even manage a kick like before.
"So weak... I'll make you cum jusht like thish."
"I-I'm cumming!!"
Inarsha’s mouth hung open sloppily, her face buried in the pillow, falling silent—but the sheets around her lower body eloquently testified that she had drowned in pleasure.
"Good grief. To think the Ice Sword Princess would dirty the sheets this much. It seems, as your master, I need to punish you."
"Damn it! Do not think Inarsha Clazit has fallen just because of this!"
Although she had been tortured until her toes were prune-like, Inarsha mustered her willpower, rolling over to face Nord while lying on her back.
"Hahahahahaha! That's right, that's how it should be. It wouldn't be interesting otherwise. Hunting is boring if you bring down the prey too easily."
Inarsha's unyielding heart only stimulated Nord's sadism, fueling his desire to make her drown in even greater pleasure.
"I have something perfect for training a strong-willed woman like you. Ray, prepare that."
"As you command."
Ray quietly entered from the back waiting room and tried to hand an outfit to Inarsha, but...
"A-Are you telling me to wear such a ridiculous outfit!"
Inarsha immediately protested to Nord. Nord coldly stated, "If you don't want to, that's fine. I'll just have Lucitania entertain me," and urged Inarsha to leave the room. She ground her teeth hard, glared at Nord, and then snatched the babydoll from Ray.
Inarsha, now changed into the babydoll, appeared before Nord. The very same Inarsha who was usually dignified in full plate armor was now wearing a sheer, lewd babydoll. The expression that usually earned her the reputation of being uptight was nowhere to be seen; her face was so red it looked like fire might shoot out of it.
Seeing her appearance, Nord licked his lips.
The Clazit family was well-versed in martial arts beyond swordsmanship, possessing power enough to overwhelm monsters even with bare hands. Inarsha was no exception; she broke free from Nord's hold and raised her fists.
But then, realizing something, she lowered them.
"As expected of the Clazit family, the military nobility pride of the Elon Theocracy. Your parents and tutors must have drilled martial arts into you thoroughly. I praise you for being trained to the point where your hands move reflexively."
"Being praised by a coward like you (kikou) brings me no joy at all!"
"I suppose not. That is why I will train you starting now. So that you reflexively go into heat whenever you see a man!"
"What!? Impossible!"
While she was distracted by her conversation with Nord, black leather cuffs were placed on Inarsha's wrists and ankles, which were then connected to chains. Inarsha was restrained in a spread-eagle position on the bed, still wearing the babydoll.
Misdirection was Nord's specialty, and he had literally bound Inarsha—who valued fighting fair and square—hand and foot.
"Kuh! How despicable!"
"Say what you will. Even I wouldn't escape unscathed if I clashed with you head-on. Battles are designed so that those with weaknesses lose, no matter how strong they are!"
For Inarsha, her greatest weakness was her Soeur, Lucitania...
"How is it? Feeling like a captured princess? It suits you so well it’s a waste to keep you as a knight."
"Don't laugh! I am sacrificing myself for Lucitania. It is definitely not to please you (kikou)!"
"Kukuku... Relax. I have no intention of taking your life. Just entertain me."
"Kuuu..."
Nord grabbed Inarsha's chest just as his lust dictated.
"Pretending it hurts? No, that's not it, is it? You felt good being groped by me. Didn't you?"
"Don't say such stupid things! There is no way your filthy hands could feel good..."
Hahn? Nord furrowed his brows suspiciously.
"Your body seems to be saying it feels good, though?"
"W-Wrong! I'm not feeling anything!"
Inarsha immediately denied Nord's words, but Nord lifted her chin, urging Inarsha to look at her own lower body. Just by having her breast lightly fondled by Nord, she had leaked, wetting herself as if remembering the joy of being a woman.
"Kuh, I will never forget this humiliation as long as I live."
Inarsha furrowed her brow and glared at Nord with piercing eyes.
"Good, those eyes! I look forward to seeing a strong-willed female knight like you drown in pleasure!"
Nord put his hand on Inarsha's chin, jerking it up as he smirked at her frustrated expression.
Finally, Nord began to move like a spider devouring a colorful butterfly caught in its web. To start, he caressed her nipples visible through the sheer babydoll. Inarsha leaked a groaned "Ugh." His desire not stopping, Nord's fingers sank into her breasts as if touching slime.
"Magnificent!"
Releasing his hand, Nord gazed at Inarsha's breasts as if appraising them.
"Kuh, don't look! These are not for a man like you (kikou) to see!"
"Hahahaha! Too bad, Inarsha. The one who saw the breasts you've kept hidden all this time was me! Since I've seen them, I might as well thoroughly enjoy the taste of your tits."
"What are you doing! Kuh, ugh, s-stopppppp... Hau, hauuuun!"
Nord buried his face in Inarsha's chest through the babydoll, carving the taste of her soft skin onto his tongue. Perhaps from the ticklish sensation, Inarsha trembled as she endured Nord's torture, but sweet moans escaped her lips regardless.
Having ravaged the female knight's breasts to his heart's content, Nord finally came to unleash his own desire.
"Kain, the Inarsha you have feelings for is about to become my woman. Kukuku... I can just imagine his frustrated face!"
"You (kikou) are twisted! What remains after stealing someone's heart!"
"Huh? If you didn't want it stolen, you should have put a leash on his neck!"
"I won't forgive you! I won't forgive you! Nord! I will absoluteleeeeeeeey──!! Higuuuuuh!!"
Nord grabbed the crotch of her panties and shifted it aside. Nord's symbol of desire pierced into Inarsha, and she screamed instinctively. At the same time, fresh blood scattered across the sheets...
—Nizer Duchy Main Castle, Confessional.
Inarsha was being toyed with by Nord, transformed into a grown woman. Yet, her feelings remained with Kain. Kain had splendidly killed the Silverback and returned during the week Inarsha was being toyed with by Nord.
"Lord Elon... My lover Elise was stolen by Nord (NTR), but I still have lingering affection for her... And yet, I can't help but care about another girl... Is something like this forgiven?"
Kain, who had entered the confessional located in the corner of the prayer room in the main castle, spoke toward the slit that allowed only voices to pass.
"What is the name of the person you care for?"
There was a partition, so he couldn't see the other person, but the voice sounded familiar. However, it was strangely lustful, so Kain assumed it was someone else and answered the voice's question.
"Her name is Inarsha."
"...!?"
The owner of the voice fell silent, and thud, the other side of the partition shook.
"Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing, hiek, ugh, t-to do s-such a thing in a place like this..."
On the other side of the partition was Inarsha, who had been made to change into a sister's habit. By Nord...
"Are you okay!?"
"I-I'm okay! S-So, c-continue."
"Ah, yeah... At first, I thought she was hard to approach? But it turns out she was just clumsy. Once I got to know her, I realized she's incredibly kind—she prioritized healing the townspeople attacked by monsters even though she was injured herself. Not only that, if we fought, she's so strong she could probably defeat that Nord easily. Oh, and also... she's very beautiful. She doesn't smile much, but her profile is so lovely that comparing it to ordinary art or statues would be an insult to the art and statues."
Kain, perhaps feeling embarrassed, covered his face with his hands.
"Uuh, uuh, I-I think... th-that girl is happy, ah-un! B-But right now... sh-she is occupied, hyan! N-Noo! Don't thrust so hard..."
"Sister-sama!?"
Listening to Kain's confession, Inarsha was happy that her feelings were requited. But simultaneously, she felt intense regret.
Because Nord was slamming his hips into Inarsha's ass. Even though she was supposed to be clothed, like Pavlov's dog, remembering being fucked every night by Nord made her leak lewd cries.
Kain peeked through the slit wondering what was wrong, but something that looked like the white fabric of a sister's habit was pressed against the slit, so he couldn't see the situation.
"S-Stop! N-Not that! If you do it that intensely... I-Igu, I'm cumming!!"
Inarsha was made to orgasm by Nord and collapsed on the spot.
"Sister!?"
Sensing something was wrong, Kain opened the confessional door and stepped out.
There was...
"What do you want? Small-fry Hero."
"Nord!? I have no business with you, move!"
"Ah? I was asked by the Sister to guard this place. Apparently, there are occasional rude people who try to find out the Sister's identity!"
"Kuh! If you keep thinking you're strong, you're going to face a terrible fate."
"Hahahaha! You make me laugh. At the very least, I'm not weak enough to fall behind you!"
Kain pointed a finger at Nord and warned him, but Nord laughed it off without taking him seriously at all.
It was about a few months later.
—Ureeeegggh...
Inarsha, who constantly trained and rarely caught colds, vomited the meal she had just eaten due to a rising nausea.
"Inarsha, are you okay?"
"Lucitania!? Why are you here?"
"Nord-sama told me to come see how you were doing..."
Inarsha felt something off about Lucitania's words.
"Lucitania... Did you just add '-sama' to Nord?"
"Oh my, you noticed already. As expected of the Student Council President of Sanct Maiden Academy."
"What are you saying, Lucitania..."
"Well, whatever. You would have found out eventually. Besides, you didn't notice until now. It's nice to know my acting wasn't too bad."
"Lucitania! W-What are you saying! Answer my question... please..."
"Then, shall we check the answer?"
Lucitania behaved cheerfully, in direct contrast to Inarsha's pale face. The Lucitania who pleaded with tragic sorrow that she was captured by Nord and forced into sexual processing was nowhere to be seen.
Inarsha's heart shook violently, and just as the slit-eyed Lucitania was about to open her eyelids wide, Nord entered the room and placed his hand on Lucitania's shoulder.
"You revealed it already?"
"I'm sorry, Nord-sama..."
Lucitania turned around and pressed her body against Nord's chest like a lover. When Nord stripped off the fur coat she had been made to wear, she was wearing lingerie open in the center, piercings in her nipples, and a tattoo resembling a lewd crest signifying servitude carved below her navel. Nord stroked such a Lucitania's ass.
"Well, fine."
"It's a lie..."
"It's not a lie, Inarsha."
"Kukuku... You probably don't want to believe it, but failing to grasp the facts accurately disqualifies you as a commander."
Inarsha repeated the same words like a broken machine.
"It's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie!"
"Please, Inarsha. Accept the reality. If you also become Nord-sama's sexual processing clerk, you can surely live happily."
Lucitania, who was once an innocent virgin, had been thoroughly trained in the joys of being a woman by Nord. To the extent that it was more appropriate to call it swift brainwashing...
"...Did you deceive me?"
"Calling it deceiving sounds so bad... I was being treated horribly by Ellis. The one who saved me from that hell was Nord-sama! Though Inarsha probably wouldn't understand."
"I was always thinking of you too, Lucitania. But... there was nothing I could do..."
"See, Inarsha cared more about self-preservation than me, right? Why don't you just admit it and make it easier on yourself?"
"W-Wrong... I intended to achieve military exploits and ask Ellis to release you."
"Hmm. But you're definitely slower at everything compared to Nord-sama, aren't you? Isn't that the same as having no intention to help?"
"Ah, ah... Aaaaaaaah──!!"
On top of the nausea, having correct arguments thrust at her by Lucitania—who was more than a best friend but less than a blood relative—caused Inarsha to collapse to her knees on the floor. Screaming in frustration, she slammed both hands against the floor.
Black stains formed on the elegant carpet. Inarsha's pearl-like tears were spilling down.
"Nord-samaaa, let's leave the incompetent Inarsha alone. I will quell your rage."
"Kukuku... Lucitania, you've become quite a bad woman."
Lucitania undid Nord's belt with practiced hands, exposing his lower body. Ignoring the weeping Inarsha, Lucitania set about calming Nord's erection with the face of a female in heat.
"It's more robust than usual today."
"Yeah! I broke the heart of the woman who, failing to notice my charm, had the audacity to fall for that Kain. How could I not be excited?"
Nord grabbed Lucitania's head with both hands and thrust his lust at her more violently than usual. Just as he was about to reach the critical point of his erection, Nord unleashed his lust all over the hanging head of Inarsha.
"Kukuku! Hahahahaha!"
"Aan, Nord-sama... to give it to Inarsha! In that case, give it to me..."
Seeing and smelling the Nord-milk, Lucitania, perhaps going into heat, lifted her skirt and begged for Nord's favor.
"Begging me despite being a sexual processing maid... Very well, I'll punish you."
"Hyan!"
Nord's fingers gouged into Lucitania's underwear.
"Ugh... Ugh... No more..."
Inarsha, watching the two's act, could do nothing but sit on the floor and hold her head.
—Several days later.
"I have no use for a dead fish. Go wherever you want."
With the castle gate in the background, Nord spat those words at Inarsha, whose belly had swollen noticeably. Once he found out she was pregnant, Nord discarded her.
Lucitania had been bestowed upon Nord’s minions with a remark: "I can't place my trust in a woman who betrays her comrades."
Inarsha returned to the Clazit Marquisate in the Elon Theocracy, but...
Bang!
Marquis Clazit, her father, slammed the table hard upon seeing her swollen belly.
"You are pregnant with the child of some horse bone [nobody]!?"
"Inarsha... To think you would do something so slutty..."
Her mother, the Marchioness, covered her mouth with her hand, looking unable to believe it... Inarsha could only sit in the chair and stroke her round belly.
Her father grit his back teeth in anger, fists clenched tight, and a heavy, silent atmosphere persisted. After a long silence, her mother, who had always been kind and considerate of Inarsha even during strict training, spoke up.
"We want to keep you at home, we truly do, but this isn't just our problem. You should understand how significant a role the Clazit family plays in the Elon Theocracy."
The partner was clear.
Inarsha had only ever had sexual intercourse with Nord... But it was impossible for Nord to acknowledge the child in front of Inarsha’s parents.
She could only report that she had a relationship with a man she met in passing and ended up pregnant.
Inarsha couldn't say she was raped by Nord and impregnated. Even if she did, if it became known that the daughter of the Clazit family—a leading military noble house not just in the Elon Theocracy but in the entire Flanoir continent—had been defeated by Nord, their reputation would plummet to the ground.
"As the head of the Clazit family, Inarsha... I banish you! F-From this day forth... I will not allow you to cross the threshold of the Clazit house, nor name yourself Clazit... Uggh... kuh, kuh, kuh..."
Her father hugged Inarsha.
"Forgive your worthless father..."
"Father!?"
When Inarsha had accompanied her father on monster subjugation, he had been stung in multiple places by Killer Bees. He had endured agonizing pain that would make an ordinary knight scream and cry, simply by biting down hard on a handkerchief.
Tears were now spilling from that father's eyes.
Only now did Inarsha realize the heavy burden the Clazit family carried.
"Inarshaaaaa..."
Her mother was slumped over the table, breaking down in tears.
Her father placed a hand on Inarsha's waist, urging her to go to her mother. As Inarsha approached, her mother clung to her.
"Uuh, to think I cannot even bless you when you are with child... ugh, ugh..."
"Mother..."
Inarsha’s parents, who had raised her with strictness and love, were forced to disown her in tears.
After exchanging farewells for this lifetime with her parents, Inarsha packed her bags and left the Marquisate's mansion. There was no see-off from her parents, nor even the servants. Looking up at the window of her father's study from outside the gate, she saw her parents standing there, gazing at her fixedly.
"I cannot cause trouble for those two..."
Inarsha turned her heavy body and tried to head for the highway. With absolutely no destination in mind...
"Inarshaaaaa!!"
It happened just as she took a heavy, heavy step.
"Kain!?"
Waving his hand widely, Kain came running toward Inarsha.
"Why is you (kikou) here...? Did you not return to the Ackersen Kingdom from the Nizer Duchy?"
"Yeah, I intended to, but I was worried about you."
Kain scratched his head shyly as he told Inarsha.
"The one who listened to my consultation in the confessional was you, Inarsha, wasn't it? I thought maybe you and Nord were dating..."
"We are not dating... That man did this to me..."
"Yeah, after you returned to your country, I questioned Nord, and he spilled everything. He bragged about stealing you from me. He's a piece of trash who can't help but enjoy stealing the girls I fall in love with."
"Ah, ah..."
"I have to apologize to you. Because I fell in love with you, you caught Nord's eye and went through such a terrible ordeal. I want you to let me take responsibility."
"Responsibility!? Wh-What are you saying!? you (kikou) have done nothing wrong... This is my problem."
Inarsha answered with her hand on her large belly, but Kain shook his head, saying that wasn't true, and took her hand.
"Won't you live with me?"
"I cannot possibly impose on you (kikou)..."
"Actually, I heard everything from your parents. They told me, 'We cannot be of help to Inarsha... It may be a presumptuous request, but please take care of our daughter.'"
"Hahaha, hahaha... The one praised as the Ice Sword Princess and the reincarnation of Emeila is pregnant and homeless on top of it..."
Inarsha poured out her feelings to Kain self-deprecatingly, but she pulled away from Kain's hand.
"However, I do not intend to accept charity born of your (kikou)'s pity. Even if I was fucked by a man, even if I am not allowed to use my family name, this Inarsha will not throw away her pride as a knight!"
Naturally, because Inarsha was pregnant, she had been expelled from Sanct Maiden Academy. Only pure maidens were permitted to attend.
That is exactly why she clung to being a knight as her final emotional stronghold.
Kain spread his arms to block the path of Inarsha, who was trying to leave on an aimless journey.
"You aren't wrong at all. Of course, your parents aren't either. The one who is wrong is entirely Nord. Inarsha, you did the right thing."
"I wanted to save Lucitania too. But if I did such a selfish thing, my parents and siblings... the Clazit clan would be out on the streets... no, strictly speaking, it wouldn't be strange if my parents were sentenced to death."
"That's right. I think so too. You worked more than hard enough. So you don't have to be hurt anymore."
"Kain... Are you sure? Inside my belly is that guy's child, you know."
"But it's your baby too. The fact that you're living means you intend to give birth, right? Then I'll go with you, for your delivery... It's better for two people to be together than one. If you hate it, you can just leave me."
"Are you sure? you (kikou) might regret this. Taking on such a troublesome woman and her child..."
Kain gently enveloped Inarsha.
"Did you think my feelings for you would waver over something like that?"
"...!?"
Bound by Kain's firm will, Inarsha seemed to give in and reached out to Kain.
"It seems I am no match for you (kikou)..."
—Sope Village.
From then on, the two began living in Kain's hometown.
Kain, who had repelled the Demon Lord's army many times, became a village hero upon graduating from the Hero Academy. Furthermore, bringing back a beautiful wife named Inarsha made everyone in the village envy Kain.
But the day finally came.
"Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Uaaaaaaah!"
"I brought the birthing granny!"
While Inarsha groaned from labor pains, the front door burst open, and Kain returned. Kain was carrying the midwife on his back and lowered her in front of Inarsha.
"T-Too fast... I thought I was going to die."
"S-Sorry, Granny. I was too worried about Inarsha..."
The birthing bath and clean cloths were already prepared; preparations were perfect.
"C-Kain... Hold... Hold it... Aaaaahn! Kuh! My h-hand!!"
Kain took Inarsha’s hand, which was trembling from contractions, as requested.
"Ah, yeah. Is this okay?"
When he held her hand, Inarsha seemed to calm down, and her pained voice lessened. Meanwhile, the midwife put her hands under the cloth placed at Inarsha's waist while encouraging her.
"Come on, just a little more, do your best."
"Auuuuuuuuuh!"
It happened when Inarsha let out an exceptionally loud voice. The title "Birthing Granny" wasn't for show; she smoothly pulled out the baby whose head was stuck.
—Waaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!!
The newborn baby began crying energetically, as if on fire.
"Here, it's your baby."
Immediately washed in the birthing bath to clean off the amniotic fluid and filth, the baby already had jet-black hair that was different from both Inarsha and Kain.
"Ah, ah, aaaaaaaah!!"
"Inarsha!?"
"What happened!?"
Due to the fatigue of childbirth and shock, Inarsha fainted. She knew it, but having the fact that it was Nord's child thrust clearly before her caused that abominable past to flashback.
When Inarsha woke up, a crib was prepared by her side. Next to it, Kain was sitting in a chair, slumped over the table, breathing softly as he rested, perhaps having kept vigil.
She rose from the bed with unsteady legs and headed to the crib. Inarsha faced the child born between her and Nord.
She reached both hands toward the baby.
"Kuh, Kill... I cannot..."
Just as her hands reached the neck, Inarsha collapsed to her knees. At the noise, Kain woke up.
Kain saw Inarsha collapsed on her knees shedding tears and understood the situation.
"The bad one is Nord. There is no need for you to worry. I will raise this child too, so let's live together as three from now on."
"Kain!?"
Kain picked up Inarsha and Nord's child with practiced hands and gently handed him to Inarsha. Kain placed his hands over her clumsy ones to support her.
"See, my house has a lot of younger brothers and sisters, so."
At Kain's smile, Inarsha was convinced... That makes sense.
—Eight Years Later.
The baby was named Nine and grew up quickly.
Nine stood on a rocky area on the outskirts of the village.
"Dad, Mom, watch this."
【Fireball!!】
As Inarsha and Kain watched, Nine held out his hand, and a gigantic fireball, far exceeding his own height, appeared.
—BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!
"Amazing... Did you see? Inarsha!"
"Yes, firmly with these two eyes."
The chant-less 【Fireball】 released by the young Nine blew away a small hill in an instant.
It went without saying that Inarsha and Kain taught Nine sword skills and magic, but with Kain being a Pure Hero type and Inarsha a Holy Knight type, their instruction in offensive magic was inevitably insufficient.
However, a highly skilled Platinum-rank adventurer mage appeared out of nowhere and was staying in the remote Sope Village. They marveled at Nine's magic and offered to teach him for free.
Of course, even if they were good-natured people, they weren't soft enough to teach magic for free. Inarsha's parents, worrying about their grandson's future, had commissioned them to check on him while teaching.
One day, Nine was being scolded by Inarsha.
"Good grief, it is good that you defeated it safely, but do not be so reckless!"
"I'm sorry... Mom."
Nine had slaughtered an Orc King alone, and despite holding up a carcass far larger than Kain or the others, he was scolded and slumped in dejection.
"Now now, don't be so angry. Nine has strength to spare, after all."
Just as Kain was patting Nine's head and backing him up.
The three noticed a burning smell stinging their noses; flames were rising from Sope Village.
When the three hurriedly returned to the village, an army led by Nord was committing acts of violence and looting. Kain and Inarsha focused on rescuing the villagers.
"Nine?"
When Inarsha took her eyes off him, Nine was gone.
"Kain! I cannot find Nine."
"What did you say!? Don't tell me..."
By the time the two found Nine, it was too late. Nine was confronting his biological father, Nord...
As Kain and Inarsha focused on rescuing the villagers, there was a black silhouette in the distance.
"Kukuku... As I thought, you lot are naive. In that regard, I am different! I possess the ruthlessness to slaughter you along with my subordinates! 【Polar Colla...】"
"As if I'd let you!"
Just before Nord could unleash the dark magic, a slash rained down from nowhere.
"Tch!"
Nord clicked his tongue. He barely managed to evade the slash, but a single cut appeared on his cheek.
"You, who are you!"
"I am Nine Sope. Don't lay a hand on the village people!"
Nine confronted his biological father, Nord, for the first time.
"I am Nord Villance. The man who will soon become the king of this country. You have promise for your age. I don't mind adding you to my subordinates."
"I refuse! I hate humans like you who mistakenly think they have ability! Leave here immediately."
—You damn brat!
—Watch your mouth when speaking to Nord-sama!
—Brat's getting cocky!
Nord's subordinates showered Nine with abuse, but he didn't flinch at all. He displayed a calmness unbelievable for an eight-year-old.
"You lot, shut up. I am talking to this brat right now."
"But Nord-sa... gufh!"
"I said shut up. I don't need subordinates who can't understand something of that level."
After mercilessly turning the subordinate who interrupted into rust on his Serpent Sword Galianus, Nord spoke to Nine. Nine's glossy black hair, slit eyes, and refined features were the spitting image of Nord when he was young.
"Kukuku! Hahahaha! I get it now, you are the brat of that trash Hero Kain and the slutty female knight Inarsha."
"So what! Dad isn't trash, and Mom isn't a slut. Correct yourself right now and apologize to my parents!"
"Fuhahahahahahahaha!"
"What's funny!"
"Do you think I can keep from laughing? The idiot Kain, perhaps pitying Inarsha who was knocked up by me, has been cuckolded (Cuckoldry) and raising my spawn all this time!"
Seeing Nine fall silent at the thrust-upon fact, Nord held his belly and wore a vulgar smile.
But Nine was extremely calm and began to speak dispassionately.
"That's right. Dad thought of Mom and raised me like his own child; he is a magnificent person. Even if you are my biological father, I won't forgive you for laughing at that!"
Kain and Inarsha had come out to the young Nine. Despite the heavy fact, Nine didn't turn delinquent or rot away; he grew up into an even straighter child than Kain.
In addition, a child inheriting the blood of Nord and Inarsha couldn't possibly be weak, and with the veteran Hero Kain and others all educating him, it was natural he became a genius granted admission to the Hero Academy at merely eight years old.
Nine, who had been looking down, suddenly raised his head, pointed at the laughing Nord, and declared.
"You are a pitiful man who cursed not being loved by his mother, starved for love, and put his poison fangs on innocent girls one after another! I won't let unhappy people like Mom be born ever again!"
"Kukuku! Hahaha! What kind of mouth speaks as if he knows anything? If you left right now, I would have forgiven you out of consideration for a child... even if you are my child, I won't go easy on you. Extend! Serpent Sword!"
With a shout, the blade segmented, and the Serpent Sword, with drastically increased attack range, assaulted Nine. But Nine didn't even place his hand on the hilt of the Holy Sword.
"Hahaha! I was too fast, you couldn't even react."
It was the moment when the tip of the Serpent Sword seemed to capture Nine's forehead.
Snap. A light sound echoed, unsuitable for a sword strike.
"Wh-What!?"
"That's why I'm saying you're mistaken."
Nine had caught the tip of the extended Serpent Sword between his index and middle fingers, stopping it.
The fact that a mere eight-year-old boy stopped the first-sight-kill gimmick of Nord, who was said to be stronger than Kain in the Ackersen Kingdom... and with two fingers.
"Impossible! You saw through my Serpent Sword!?"
"Your ability, said to be the strongest in this country, is only this level? My parents were stronger though. Save the excuses and get serious. Otherwise, you'll make excuses later saying you weren't trying."
The talent to provoke people was definitely inherited from Nord...
"Don't fuck with me! I'll turn everything to nothing."
【Meteor Rain】
—What is that!?
—Th-The sky is red!
When Nord raised both hands and chanted dark magic, the sky turned redder than a sunset, and black dots began to appear. Eventually, the red-burning black dots became large boulders, about to rain down not just on Nine but the entire village.
【Hedgehog Roof】
Nine immediately chanted a counter-magic, making preparations perfect. The entire village was encased in a translucent dome, with countless spikes covering it. Just as the meteorites were about to burn the village, the spikes shot out, piercing the meteorites and sending them flying off in random directions.
The next meteorite, and the one after that...
Nord's magic was completely repelled by Nine.
Realizing neither sword nor magic would work, Nord ordered his subordinates.
"You lot! Take the villagers hosta..."
But where Nord yelled, not a single subordinate could be found. From the shadow of a house, Kain appeared and told Nord.
"Too bad, Nord. We took the liberty of cleaning up your subordinates."
"The villagers are safe too."
Nord's subordinates, beaten up by Kain, were piled like a mountain, and villagers were hitting them with sticks. The injured villagers had escaped danger thanks to Inarsha's 【Heal】.
"Gugugu... Kain, Inarsha! You bastards, intend to mock me..."
"Stop it already. You're finished."
"Do not struggle any further. It looks miserable."
Nord, who had looked down on Kain for cuckoldry, was now being handled easily by his own biological child, Nine, raised by Kain and Inarsha.
Nord aimed at Inarsha, who was still healing, and slashed.
—Squelch!
Just as the sound of deep-cutting flesh was heard, Nord fell to his knees, pressing a wound that reached from his chest to his stomach. Nine had seen through the trajectory of Nord's Serpent Sword and inflicted a fatal wound on his chest with the Holy Sword.
"Guha! Shit, for me to taste bitterness from such a young brat!?"
"There's no way I'm weak. I really wanted to inherit Dad Kain's blood, but I inherited your defiled blood and the blood of Mom Inarsha, who was called the reincarnation of Emeila. Not only that, I was trained thoroughly by many excellent masters. Anticipating that you would go out of control..."
Kain had given the Holy Sword to Nine, but the Spirit of the Holy Sword, Ex, likely didn't recognize Nine as its master. Despite that, that sharpness...
Having that power without a blessing is too much of a cheat.
Dragging the tip of the Holy Sword on the ground, Nine approached Nord. Pressing his chest, Nord backed away while still on his butt.
"Wait! You intend to kill me, your real father!!"
"I never once thought of you, whom I met for the first time, as a father."
Nine answered dispassionately, swinging the Holy Sword which originally had only the sharpness of a blunt weapon.
"This is for the pain Dad suffered."
"Agyaaaaahh!!"
Nord's right arm, holding the Serpent Sword, rolled on the ground. Nine was so calm it looked like he could serve as an executioner at eight years old.
When Nine turned his heel, Nord smirked.
"Just a naive green brat after all. That act just now was a bluff, and you intend to let me go. But you're soft!"
【Prostrate Before the King Who Rules Demons: Gravi-ton】
Nord unleashed dark magic with his remaining left arm, but Nine parried the dark magic as if he warped through space, returning to the same movement path.
"Wha—!?"
While Nord was stunned, Nine requested something from Inarsha.
"Mom, the Spiral Blade."
"Understood."
Inarsha removed the Spiral Blade from her belt and handed it to Nine. Her own child, impregnated by the trash Nord, was trying to clear away the humiliation, pain, and slander she had received.
Holding back tears that threatened to overflow, Inarsha quietly handed it to Nine. To her, the Spiral Blade she handed over held the same meaning as the axe used to cut the rope of a guillotine.
"Kain! Inarsha! You bastards will let your own child wear the stigma of a murderer! Even now, you can still make it in ti... ugggh... kah."
Nine was bathed in the blood Nord vomited.
Nine, having pierced Nord's heart with the Spiral Blade. With fully dilated pupils, he spoke to Nord, whose mouth hung open pathetically as he departed for the afterlife.
"I came to end your life. I am the one who denies you, Nine Sope!"
The Kain in the Inarsha Route is too good of a person. Where did that guy go—the one who supported Inarsha as she agonized over being impregnated by Nord, and raised the child of his natural enemy Nord alongside her...?
If the pure Kain existed, I wouldn't have to suffer this much!
It might seem self-conscious, but if I were approached by Inarsha in Nord's form and forced into reproductive sex by the corrective force, I'd probably be killed by my own biological child... Nord mocked Kain for cuckoldry (Cuckoldry), but since Nord ends up killed by his own child, the Serves You Right points are quite high...
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