Volume 9 Chapter 197, Demonic Dragon ~ 12
It's a strange situation and a strange feeling, even though I ordered it ― Satoru glanced at the soundless training going on at the rear of the Yamato and lamented.
At the back of the Yamato, two beautiful women are showing a bewitching liaison. Isolde is being fucked and Solor is doing it. Isolde is on all fours, with only the lower half of her body exposed, and she is being tortured by Solor. She seems to be extracting the bird's intestines, which contain three round stones that Liz ordered to be left in.
In the last part of Yamato, two beautiful women are showing a bewitching liaison. Isolde is the one being made, and Solor is the one doing it―Isolde is forced to crawl on all fours, exposing only the lower half of her body to Solor's torment. Solor seems to be extracting the bird's intestines, which contain three round stones that Liz ordered to be kept in.
Occasionally Isolde seems to open her mouth wide and scream, but her voice does not reach Satoru's side. This is the result of the silent warding by Solor. Solor has recently been learning the warding art, a specialty of Leia's, and she is slowly getting better at it.
The youngest girl, the other Isolde's trainer, nodded her head repeatedly when she saw such a scene.
Satoru's condition was that Isolde climax 10 times a day and leave the rest to him, and to tell the truth, it was a bone-jarring task to discipline a sexually ignorant woman to his liking in three short days. Even if all of Liz's plans were successfully completed, he thinks it would be a 50-50 proposition.
Even though there is plenty of space, training one woman in this space would be noisy. It would be natural to train her in a corner with a silent ward.
Leia is currently piloting Yamato, while Rico and Minerva are getting ready for bed, glancing with indescribable expressions at the bewitching discipline taking place in the corner. Minerva is pregnant and has to leave, Rico is menstruating, Isolde and Solor were in training ― naturally, Liz was by Satoru's side.
「Onii-san」
「Hmm?」
Satoru returns as he looks down at his notebook and writes something in it. He glanced at them as soon as the training began, but then seemed to ignore them.
「I have a question, may I?.」
「Sure. What do you want to ask?」
Liz swallowed her spit. The question she's about to ask will probably offend Satoru ― that's what she's thinking. But she had to speak up at least once. Liz opened her mouth with a sense of tension building up in her heart.
「It is not my imagination that the way you have sex with me is very different from the way you have sex with other people, is it?」
Satoru, who had been taking notes, suddenly stopped moving. With a loud sniff, he closed the notebook and looked at Liz with a somewhat stern gaze.
「...... You know」
「Yes.」
「Like I told Leia, there's a certain way to have sex that's right for you.」
「Okay」
「I'm not saying that there is no part of me that is reserved for Liz, but it's just that I can't be reckless with Liz who hasn't gotten used to it yet. It's not like I'm neglecting you or anything.」
「I don't feel neglected.」
Liz shook her head sharply from side to side. She doesn't think she's being neglected.
「On the contrary, the opposite is true. I think I'm taken care of too much.」
Liz, who has not gotten used to it yet, cannot do anything reckless, and that is certainly because of Satoru's kindness. Liz was more aware of this than anyone else.
Satoru has an overprotective side. The way he cares for Minerva, who is pregnant with his child, is so much so that those around him are astonished―Liz's analysis is accurate. It is probably because he is too compassionate. Otherwise, he would not have felt so much remorse over Reine's death, nor would he have anguished over killing someone.
Then, why is Satoru so attentive to Liz? The reason for this is that she is so young and has a young body due to her age, but more than that, she is very much like Alice.
「I knew it was because of my resemblance to Alice-chan. So here it is.」
Liz begins to talk bravely. Honestly, Satoru has a bad feeling about this.
「I thought it would be better if I hid my face. You see, I think that if you cover my eyes with a cloth-like you did with Isolde-san for the first time, it will look different, but......」
Gradually, Liz's tone of voice lost momentum. As her words progressed, Satoru's expression became recognizably swarthy.
Liz shrank back at the intensity of his gaze, even though she was prepared for it.
The main reason why Satoru is kind to Liz is because she resembles his younger sister, Alice. Of course, age, physical appearance, and circumstances are also factors, but that is the most important. Liz knew that she was stepping on the tiger's tail, but she was still afraid of the strong glare from this strong-looking Lord.
「Liz」
「...... yes」
「You're being weird and overzealous.」
「...... sorry」
Liz apologized to Satoru honestly. Satoru's voice, gushing heavily, contained more bitterness than usual.
「Maybe you think that if I attack you like a beast will relieve my stress, but that ain't all there is to it, you know? You've always said you want more than just physical contact, you want to have a heart-to-heart.」
「...... yes」
「It's much more stressful to have forced sex with someone who is not suited for it. So, that's unnecessary worry and a little too much concern.」
「I'm sorry.」
Liz's voice gradually becomes quieter at the sound of Satoru's raspy voice. I knew it was no good―that sense of disappointment is too strong. I wonder if we're not having sex, even though my menstruation has just ended. Even though it is my fault, I feel a little sad.
However, a helping hand came from an unexpected source.
「My Lord」
It's Leia in the cockpit. Her eyes are fixed on the road ahead. She must have been straining her ears. A hint of a wry smile in her voice.
「I think it's okay to take a little bit of Liz's feelings into consideration, but what do you think?」
「.........」
Satoru has a discouraged look on his face. Liz's surprised at the unexpected covering, but she bites her lower lip and pulls her chin back, gripping the skirt of her dress tightly as she stares at Satoru.
Honestly, I feel too much guilt when I am asked to commit violence against such a tender little girl. After all, Liz is 14 years old. In this world, she might be considered a pre-adult, but in general, she is at an age where he could be slandered as a lolicon. And her face resembles my little sister's. Satoru, who considers himself a very normal person in terms of sexuality, has no desire to sexually assault Liz.
However―Satoru exhaled heavily through his nose and relaxed his shoulders a little. It is only my problem. I feel like it's not right for me as an adult to impose my ideas one way or the other.
「Would you like to do that?」
「........I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested」
Liz's tone was slightly hesitant, but her gaze remained fixed on Satoru, and he sighed a long, thin sigh in response.
Even though she was interested in seeing hard torture like that of Solor and Isolde, who is in a debaucherous mode, Satoru is afraid that she might break. She is about the same height as Leia, but her body is still younger than Leia.
「I don't think it would last very long.」
Liz moved a little closer to Satoru, who shook his head and muttered.
「Errr ......, t-this may sound strange, but... How about mentally, not physically?」
「.........」
―I was speechless
It feels that would be more heartbreaking for Satoru, and surely that would be the case. Satoru thinks it was not a good idea to show this girl a sexual act with another person. But it's too late for that.
Liz is within arm's reach of Satoru, waiting for his next words. Rico and Minerva seem to be watching to see how the youngest magical slave's plea will end up.
「...... your menstruation is properly over, right?」
「Yes」
「...... Is training for Isolde involved, by any chance?」
「Yes」
Satoru gives an inaudible groan. He was the one who ordered the training of Isolde.
「...... what should I do?」
「I'll leave it to you、Onii-san」
Liz answered immediately. I'm not going to complain about what you're doing to me―that's what her eyes are telling him.
「Ahh, jeez. I understand.」
Satoru sighed heavily and scratched his head, then moved a little closer to Liz. Liz is a little frightened, but she is still bluffing and facing Satoru.
「How do you want to be used, don't complain, okay?」
「I-I wanted this to happen, so I won't complain.」
Liz was slightly miffed at Satoru's expression, as if to say, "I doubt it," and her natural stubbornness was ignited. She was determined not to raise her voice no matter what he did to her.
Even though he couldn't understand Liz's feelings, he had a thought for her as she stiffened up a little and his expression turned grim.
「You see, Liz.」
「Yes.」
「As I said before, you understand that there is a way that suits each person, not only for sex, right?」
「Yes」
It was my mistake that I didn't think of that point ― more precisely, she dared to ignore that point and approached Satoru. Liz accepted Satoru's words with a slight tilt of her chin.
「Leia has her own way, Rico has her, Minerva, Solor, and Isolde all have their own way, and some people's way may not suit others. More to the point, and this is a bit of a selfish way of putting it, I'm not looking for it either.」
Satoru thinks that the individuality of each slave is important, and Liz thinks that there is a little bit of discrimination there. They must be at odds with each other. It's just――.
「Can I just say one thing? Onii-san said that you're selfish, but it doesn't mean that you are selfish. I know that Onii-san cares about us very much, and I know that you think about us, even to the point of pain. Not just me, but everyone.」
Minerva and Rico, who were still awake and watching, nodded in unison at Liz's line, which was spun with her hand on her chest in a state of euphoria. Isolde and Solor also interrupted their training and stepped out of the silence ward to watch the exchange.
「But we are the magical slaves, and Onii-san is our Lord. We will not waver in this. No matter how Onii-san behaves toward us, it is not selfish. It is a natural thing for a Lord.」
「But ......」
The smile, similar to that of his sister Alice, made Satoru choke up.
「Onii-san is kind. You're too kind. I'm glad you care, but no one would complain if you were a little more arrogant, and in fact, sometimes it makes me much happier to do so.」
「Muhh ......」
「We have become magical slaves of our own volition. You know?」
If you only look at the process, Leia is different. However, Leia has never wished to be freed either.
Satoru raised the white flag at Liz's logical argument. He never felt like he could beat Liz with his mouth.
However, that did not mean that Liz was going to get involved. Basically, she takes a step back and looks at things from a bird's eye view. This is a perspective that Satoru does not have.
「I can't win, eh」
Satoru raised his hands in the air with a bitter smile. "Heh," Liz said with a small laugh.
「No one can beat Onii-san in terms of the size of your soul and pervertedness. Please let me win at least a little bit」
Pff, The sound of a blowout came from the cockpit. Satoru stared at her, but Leia turned away and pretended not to notice.
「It is also the duty of the Lord to punish the magical slaves who speak cheekily to Him, isn't it?」
At the joking voice Liz, Satoru looks up at the ceiling and sighs. He turns his gaze back to Liz and stares at her tightly.
「......I'm going to be a little tough on you, all right?」
「......Okay」
Liz was undaunted by Satoru's strong gaze and stared back at him with an air of dignity.
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