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'Ha…'
A deep sigh had drifted through the barracks room.
Agnes had sat on her bed and pressed her fingers to her temples. She had recalled the incident from the previous day.
When she had sex with Dayke in front of the cave yesterday, she faced an experience she had never experienced before.
It felt as if her entire heated body was endlessly whispering to her to accept his dick immediately.
Thought for a second
The sensation had clouded Agnes's mind like hypnosis. It had made it impossible for her to resist her body's urges.
'After all… I am also a horny dark elf too.'
Her self-loathing had struck her more forcefully than when Dayke had burst into the bathroom before.
Because Dayke had caused all this, Agnes could only stew in her frustration.
'If only there had been wizards in the Elf kingdom. They might have lifted the spell Dayke had cast'.
Sadly, the kingdom's mages valued their research above all else. Once they crafted the essential magical equipment, they vanished to focus solely on their studies.
Even the Queen had been unable to locate their hidden sanctuaries. For Agnes, finding them felt like an impossible dream.
'What on earth should I do…??'
'Do I just have to face my own lewd nature while being fucked by Dayke like this? Should I suffer from guilt and self-loathing like I do now every time that happens?'
As she was repeating her unanswered worries, she heard someone knocking on her door.
Knock…Knock...
"…Who is it?"
-Hello, Captain! This is Fine!
Thought for a second
The moment she heard her subordinate's voice beyond the door, her mind spun with confusion. She felt relief that it wasn't Dayke, and yet she had sensed a quiet disappointment without realizing it.
'What was I thinking? He wouldn't come at this hour anyway.'
"Come in," she had said.
Fine had opened the door and stepped inside, bowing deeply.
"I came because I need to speak with you, leader. It wasn't night yet, so I assumed you weren't asleep."
"Very well. What is it?" Agnes had asked, though her heart had dropped at the thought that her secret might be exposed. She had forced herself to sound composed.
Her fears that yesterday's events had been discovered hadn't come to pass.
"You seemed unusually weak during training today. I worried that something was wrong…"
Although she tried to maintain her usual appearance, it seems that her worries were unintentionally showing on her face.
Even so, a superior cannot show weakness to her subordinates.
Agnes immediately returned to her usual expression of a knight commander.
"Thank you for your concern. It wasn't serious enough to trouble you."
"I understand! I—" Fine had answered loudly, then hesitated, twisting on the spot as if gathering courage. She had straightened her posture and spoke with earnest determination.
"I was often told I'd never become a great knight because of my size. But I applied to knighthood because I wanted to follow your example, respected leader."
"…My example?"
"Yes. Captain, you had overcome every prejudice against dark elves and risen to become the kingdom's finest knight. You were extraordinary, and I knew you would triumph over any challenge."
Agnes had dismissed the issue lightly. Yet Fine's encouragement spoke to how isolating a knight role could be.
"All this time, I mistook your youth for inexperience. From the moment you chose to defy others' judgments, you had already proven yourself a great knight."
"Truly? Thank you!"
"I will remember your words always. But worrying your subordinates would not suit me as their leader. Please return with peace of mind."
"Of course! I'll leave then! Have a good night!"
Following the sound of the door closing, silence returned to the room.
However, unlike before Fine came, Agnes did not feel it was heavy at all.
Thought for a second
'… All right. As Fine had said, I had already conquered every prejudice—against me and that devil.'
Her subordinates' encouragement had lifted her spirits. She had felt as though she could achieve anything.
She had not yet yielded to Dayke. Her knightly pride and her defiant resolve toward him still burned fiercely within her.
'It was not over. I would endure until he grew weary and left me in peace.'
She believed that persistence might reveal an unexpected solution.
Agnes had clenched her fists, steeling her will against despair.
'I could not let down a subordinate who revered me. I would never yield to that man.'
….
….
And the next night...
"Ugh♥ Aahhh♥! Ugh♥ Your dick can't go there…! It's too deep… Ugh♥"
Agnes was struggling under Dayke in her own bed, where she had lost all of her will.
"Even if you beg, I won't listen. I was out of breath today because of your training. Do you know that?"
"Well, at that time, wow! The Queen attended the training, so I had no choice… Ahhhh♥!"
"That's your situation, and I almost died from hardship!"
Cheok! Cheok! Cheok! Cheok!
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
As Dayk shakes his waist roughly on top, Agnes' body moans helplessly.
She was feeling good since he was fucking her pussy deep.
"What happened? When I came earlier, you shouted out that you would never lose."
"Huh♥ that's right…! I will never lose to you! Aaahhhh♥!"
Contrary to her thoughts, moans keep coming out of her mouth.
Every time her pussy was fucked, electricity passed through her whole body, and it felt as if her head was filled with a pink fog.
After being ruled by instinct for a while in front of the cave, her body became noticeably more sensitive.
"Ahh♥ Aahhh♥… No♥ … I am cumming♥!"
In the end, after being fucked in her womb, she climaxed, making a vulgar sound that put her past promises to shame.
"Did you cummed alone as soon as you said you wouldn't lose? I have a long way to cum before I'm satisfied, so don't think about rest today."
'No… It shouldn't be like this, but when this guy's dick comes inside my pussy, my head goes crazy.'
Dayke's dick continues to move and Agnes' pussy heats up again.
The moans that filled her room could only die down as the sun came up.
Even after that day, Agnes' agony continued.
Every time he got the chance, Dayke extended his magic hand to her without the other elves knowing, and she had to give in to the pleasure she didn't want to experience.
Of course, even as the days continued, she did not admit defeat.
When Dayke disappeared and she was left alone, she did not forget to promise herself that she would endure it next time.
However, the problem was that no matter how many times the number of resolutions increases, the situation remains the same.
Rather, as each day passed, her body became more sensitive to Dayke's dick, and her feelings of guilt toward Fine and the other Knights grew more.
'Next time, definitely… !'
She felt Dayke's hands claim her body once more.
Exhausted, she chose to remain shut in her room.
Her resolve, worn thin by repeated betrayals of will, had lost much of its former strength.
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The royal castle was the residence of those who inherited the noblest lineage among the noble elves. Surrounding it were barracks for the knights, a garden reflecting the queen's taste, and a large castle wall that offered protection.
Beyond those walls, the common folk gathered in an area where many elves lived.
In addition, a massive wall, even larger than the one surrounding the royal castle, protected the elf kingdom from external dangers.
The guards stationed at the castle wall felt a deep sense of duty. They knew their job was vital to the safety of all the elf sisters within the kingdom.
Tonight was no different. One guard, resisting the constant temptations of sleep, activated the light in her eyes and scanned the area for any signs of danger.
She had been on duty for hours, but her attention was sharp. Even as the other knights were asleep, she remained vigilant. Yet, she, too, needed moments to refresh her spirits. The guard turned to her colleague, who stood nearby, and spoke quietly.
"Nothing bad has happened today."
"I'm glad to hear that," the other guard replied. "The goblin extermination is going well."
"Yes," she agreed. "The knights haven't needed to intervene. The guards and the knights from neighboring territories have handled it. It's thanks to the information from the royal knights."
Another elf, overhearing their conversation, asked, "But where do these strange monsters come from?"
The first guard paused, considering the question. "It's been peaceful since we defeated the Demon King. I just hope all the goblins are cleared out soon."
At that moment, something caught the attention of the guards. One of them asked, "Hey, what is that?"
"What?" her companion asked, glancing in the direction she was staring.
Both guards turned their gaze toward the forest closest to the castle wall. It was late, the time when even the animals had gone to rest, yet the trees in one spot were shaking violently.
"What's happening over there?" the guard muttered.
"Could it be goblins?" her colleague suggested.
"No" she replied, shaking her head. "There's been no word of goblins coming this close. But still..."
The bizarre sight of the trees shaking in the night kept pulling her attention. The two elves stared intently into the forest, trying to determine the cause.
Meanwhile, they failed to notice the dark figures creeping up behind them. The mysterious beings approached without a sound, swinging blunt objects. Before the guards could react, the objects struck them on the head.
Slam!!
"Aahhh!"
"Ugh…!"
The two elves collapsed, unconscious. The shadowy figures carried them away silently into the depths of the forest, vanishing into the night.