Taming The Villainesses

Chapter 13.1: [R-18]



[19] (EP-13.1) Does A Sheep Dream Of Freedom? #1


013 – Does A Sheep Dream Of Freedom? #1


I had heard of this from somewhere.


‘When males felt the threat of dying, they would ejaculate for the purpose of breeding and continuing the species.’


Hearing that, I thought: ‘How could a male be such a pitiful creature?’


Lived as a servant, died as a servant.


I only realized that fact now.


“Don’t stop. If you stop, I will punish you!”


Aira said firmly.


At this rate, my semen, which had been building up for several days, would definitely explode onto her hands.


A servant ejaculating in the hands of the Queen.


That was certainly a huge felony.


It was like being able to tell what would happen to a horny dog, lost in its sexual desire, going inside the cage of a tiger to ‘relieve' itself.


It was a death sentence…


Ironically, when my heart felt threatened with the thought of death, the feeling of climax was actually heightened.


The pleasure fried my brain, driving me crazy.


“Yeah, keep moving like that. You can’t stop!”


"Yes… I understand."


At this point, I had made up my mind to not fight the situation. Rather, I would go along with it. I shall fire a grand orgasm deserving of Aira's satisfaction!


As if really fucking her, I further leaned my upper body forward and increased my piston speed.


Damned bitch!


Oh, how I would love to lift that shirt up and bury my face in that soft chest.


I wanted to suck her lips.


Jigok, jjilgok. Jjilgok.


Her wet palm made a smooth, soft noise as she further gripped my penis. This feeling, when a woman's hand was wrapping around my cock…


Unable to bear it any longer, all of my grievances were released in Aira's hands, along with a brief, "Ugh."


Byuryut, byuryut, byuryut-


I could feel the semen, which had been held back for several days, spurting from my twitching cock.


It painted Aira's hands, even reaching her stomach and chest.


Only then did Aira release my little brother.


“This is a man’s semen…?”


Aira looked at the liquid thickly clinging to her hand with a flushed face. She stared at it in fascination, as if it was something very strange.


“It feels odd. It's hot and sticky.”


I felt my hair stand on end as I watched the Queen sniff my semen.


“It smells like a strange flower. It is said that Nymphs' hair and saliva are used as materials for fairly rare magic tools….”


“Please wait, I’ll give you a towel to wipe them away.”


"It's fine. {Clean}—"


Ttak-


When Aira snapped her fingers, the foreign substances on her body disappeared in an instant. As far as I knew, this was the Rank 3 magic, {Clean}. This spell was said to apply telekinetic power, though the principle behind it was unknown.


[T/N: I'll start using "{}" to enclose magic spells]


Thanks to this, Aira didn't have to wash her body or do anything of the like.


Although the stains and grimes on Aira's body were wiped clean with magic, the process was still vivid in my mind.


I covered Aira's hands with my cum…


Like a dog…


Somewhere inside, I felt very ashamed and defeated as a Human Being.


I also felt angry.


So, to turn my thoughts away from these feelings, I started to do some realistic calculations.


What ripple effect would this have?


What if this was exposed to other people?


Of course, I didn't think Aira would tell anyone about this.


Nevertheless, it might be a good idea to give her a reminder, just in case.


“…I, Aira-nim. Aira-nim is wise and should know that it would be better to keep what had happened tonight a secret from everyone, right?”


"Why?"


“If there are rumors that you got along with a lowly person like me, there would be problems on the road to your future marriage."


“Tae-oh, I told you not to talk about that, didn’t I?”


When the topic of marriage was mentioned, Aira got angry.


“I will decide on my marriage.”


“…I'm sorry."


As expected, talking about marriage was tricky.


One way to change the course of the novel was this. Evidently, Aira didn't seem to have any particular thoughts about marriage.


“I will not marry! So tell that motherfucking Kasim to stop sending me letters! I'm sick of hearing his name!"


“I will keep that in mind.”


The image of a man with brown skin flashed through my mind upon hearing the name ‘Kasim’.


He was a Prince from the weaker neighboring country of Tureuki, an oil Prince that had been courting Aira for several years. He was also the person that was expected to become Aira's marriage partner.


Of course, the difference in national power between Angmar, which was strong enough to be called an Empire, and Tureuki, a weak country, was huge. It was comparable to that of the United States and Somalia.


Nevertheless, Kasim had the confidence to woo Aira because he possessed magical powers.


Kasim was a Rank 5 Magician and deserved the title of ‘Great'.


A high-level Magician must marry a high-level Magician — that was the rule of the world. Otherwise, dangerous things would happen…


A royal lineage, with a long history, had its own magic knowledge.


In many ways, Kasim was not a match for Aira. Of course, Aira also didn't like him.


“I have never seen a hypocrite as big as him! Really, I'm sick of it!"


Now, it was not just dislike, it was at the level of hatred.


I decided to simply keep my mouth shut since continuing this topic was just planting a death flag on my head.


A lot of things had happened. Currently, Aira and I were laying back together on a soft blanket.


Aira hugged me like a giant teddy bear, ready to sleep. Her chest, which was touching my face, was very soft and warm.


I wanted to touch it, but I wasn't delusional enough to do such a crazy thing.


“Tae-oh, I think I got to know a little more about you today.”


Aira had been showing more affection towards me.


I also found out a little more about Aira today.


She made me lick her body, eat her pussy, and now this.


Given these circumstances, it was reasonable to assume that Aira liked me. However, her feelings were a little different from that…


She saw me as a kind of pet.


Yes.


Just as I considered the Dog Squirrel, Keongkeong, as a pet, Aira thought of me in the same manner.


Since I was a pet rather than a Human of the same status, she was not ashamed to show off her naked body, nor did she feel fluttered when I did some bizarre things.


There was no room for the type of affection between a man and a woman here.


In the first place, could Aira, whose common sense was broken, love someone other than herself?


To Aira, her own value was always the highest.


“Tae-oh, before going to sleep, is there anything you want to say?”


Aira then said to me.


It seemed the fact that I gave up my pride as a man, and went through such an ordeal, had put Aira in a good mood.


In fact, I was halfway trying to make this happen.


Before going to sleep and lying comfortably.


This was when Aira's attitude and heart were open.


I decided to tell her the words I had been patiently thinking about for days and even months. If not now, I would never find such an opportunity again.


Just right before the hero appeared.


It was time to make a bet!


"I—"


The time had come.


“Tell me anything.”


“I will quit my job as a Court Gardener.”


—All in!

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