Chapter 30: The Answer is .... 2
"Master!"
I rushed toward my master like he was a savior.
"Don't cling to me."
"Please scold your incompetent disciple!"
"I heard what happened. The slave ran away?"
"Yes…"
"Your family seems to have grown since I last saw you."
Cecilia's cat ears twitched.
"I found her near the outskirts of Isil."
"Found her? And one this high in quality?"
"She had passed out after eating wild mushrooms…"
"…"
Master gave me a suspicious look.
It reminded me of the time I told him about sleeping with Verdia.
Honestly, if I were Bior, I'd find this situation hard to believe too.
"You still have absurdly good luck."
"Haha…"
"She looks like she'd be worth more on the market than the one who ran away. So why haven't you even tied her up, let alone trained her?"
"That's…"
In the end, I told Master the truth.
"You don't want to sell a woman you've trained?"
"Yes."
"That's a spoiled complaint."
"I'm sorry, Master…"
The guilt of betraying his expectations weighed me down. I couldn't lift my head.
A heavy silence settled over the room.
Then Cecilia, who had been quietly observing us, suddenly spoke up with a cheerful tone.
"Uh… anyway, the oppa here saved me, right? Thank you…"
What was she saying now?
Did she not hear anything we'd been talking about?
"Can I stay here until I find my party?"
"…"
"…"
Master and I exchanged glances.
"…You've really picked up a pushover."
"…Yeah. I was thinking the same thing."
"Pushover?!"
Cecilia looked genuinely hurt, her eyes filling with tears.
"But all I did was thank the person who untied me and gave me food…"
"But I'm also the one who tied you up. And that wasn't food—it was dog food."
"It's still better than being dead!"
She was oddly optimistic.
Thanks to her, even I started to feel like maybe the situation wasn't so bad after all.
Was this the power of positivity?
"What are you going to do now? You failed the landlord's request, and now you've got more on your plate…"
"I'm good at fighting!"
Cecilia raised her hand energetically.
"If you let me stay until I find my companions, I'll work to earn money!"
"And what about you, brat?"
"…"
"Even this girl's willing to contribute. Are you planning to just give up?"
"I… just went in the wrong direction."
"Direction?"
I shut my eyes tightly.
There had been so many failures, so many missed chances caused by my impatience.
Things I hadn't seen back then became clear now.
"Master… didn't you anticipate this?"
"What makes you say that?"
"If it were you, Master, you'd have figured out my tendencies from the start. It's strange that you left during training. Letting me handle things alone seems unnatural in hindsight."
"Don't make assumptions. How could I have predicted that the slave would run away?"
"…Ugh."
"But it's true that I left you alone because I wanted you to realize your inner contradictions on your own.
I hoped that by overcoming these struggles, you'd become a real trainer."
"Master…"
I had failed to meet his expectations.
"Lift your head."
"Master?"
"There are countless trainers in Isil. The best ones are respected for sticking to their unique principles."
"Unique principles…"
"I always thought it was unrealistic to teach you the exact skills I've developed over decades.
Training is an art built on personal conviction. Every trainer has their own beliefs and answers. You need to find yours.
That's why I arranged everything."
"What do you mean arranged?"
"I mean the request itself was a setup. Condel and I planned it together."
"A planned request?"
"I'll sit down and explain."
"Alright!"
Master sat beside Cecilia and let out a deep sigh.
"A master's job isn't just to teach—it's to help their disciples grow in the best environment possible. I tried to find a path suited to your strengths."
"My strengths… you mean…"
"That incredible thrusting of yours."
…It was a bit embarrassing to hear that out loud.
"Wait, so by planned, do you mean everything was staged from the start? Was Rona part of it too?"
"Do I look like a film director to you?"
Apparently, the plan didn't go that far.
But before I could feel disappointed, Master mentioned the one thing that always grabbed my attention.
"Belita Grace. Have you met her?"
"Yes!"
That crazy-hot blonde MILF with the huge chest…
There was no way I could forget her after seeing her once.
"That couple has a problem only you can solve."
"Are they sexless?"
"Condel's been struggling for years. It's been over five.
His wife insists on being on top and completely dominates the bed.
Her selfishness wore him down."
"…"
I gulped.
A secret like that, only shared between the closest of friends…
It felt like I was diving into their deepest intimacy. My heart raced just hearing it.
"Belita's dissatisfaction with her husband's small size caused tension.
She has a strong libido and kept berating him.
Eventually, Condel developed erectile dysfunction. He can't get it up anymore."
"It's a vicious cycle."
"Now you see why I brought this up?"
"You want to introduce me to Condel?"
Master nodded.
"I recently thought I could use their marriage issues.
Knowing your… specialty, I couldn't ignore the opportunity."
I almost laughed out loud.
There was no need to talk about my specialty.
The Mindbreak Breeding Thrust that shattered the minds of MILFs whose mature bodies couldn't resist…
Master had set the perfect stage.
"So you told your friend? That you had a disciple with a miracle cock?"
"This isn't something to take lightly.
Just saying that would've destroyed our friendship.
Suggesting someone else take care of his wife would've been unforgivable."
"Ah…"
That made sense.
If one of my friends said I should let another man sleep with my wife, I'd cut ties immediately.
People like Vatino, who'd willingly offer up their wives, were rare.
From that perspective, Master must have thought carefully about how to approach Condel.
"I started with the basics. I told him I had a talented disciple and slowly built up your reputation."
"Laying the groundwork for a natural encounter."
"Exactly. Around that time, Condel had started looking for another woman.
His dysfunction was psychological, so a virgin might've been the best medicine."
"…"
So that's how it all connected.
The entire request was part of Master's plan.
"I convinced Condel to let my disciple handle the supply of service slaves.
If it worked, great. If it didn't, I still had a reason to introduce you directly."
"You're a strategist, Master!"
"Didn't he suddenly ask you to show the slave's fellatio?"
"Yeah. So I showed him."
"He didn't believe me when I said your cock was that big.
He said there was no way a human could be bigger than an Orc.
He must've been stunned when he saw it in person."
"Hahaha…"
So that was why Condel had looked so shocked.
That made it even funnier.
"And that's the full story behind the planned request."
"But you couldn't have predicted everything."
Rona hadn't been an actress after all.
I just wished she had been.
Maybe I just wanted to believe nothing had gone wrong.
"In the end, Condel, unable to bear his wife's nagging, just came to ask me himself. It seems he wants to give her the gift of a king-sized dick slave, as she desires. I don't need to tell you who he nominated, right?"
"Yes!"
That night when I foolishly made a mistake, Condel must have been verbally abused by his wife and finally felt a deep sense of disillusionment with their married life.
He must have decided to choose the last resort to satisfy her, even if it meant giving up.
He would never have made this decision if someone else had instigated it.
Master had skillfully guided the prey to exactly where he wanted without them even noticing, and I was the hunting dog ready to tear into them…
"This is the real request, brat. Becoming a specialist means cutting away all the unnecessary extras."
"…"
"If you solve this request, you'll make a name for yourself as a trainer who trains other people's wives!
In return, it will be impossible to go back to being an ordinary trainer."
"That's what I want."
The answer is a married woman's pussy!
Growl.
"I'm hungry…"
Cecilia groaned, clutching her empty stomach.
"…Let's get something to eat first."
"Yes!"
I received money from Master and went to buy meat.
"Meat! Meat!"
I couldn't believe it, but Cecilia had stayed at home while I was away.
"Are you really going to stay here?"
"Can't I…?"
"No, it's not that you can't, but…"
Forget it. Let's drop it.
Why would I chase her away when she says she won't leave?
I should hold on to her tightly!
With so much happening at once, I was confused about whether she was my slave or not, whether I was a kidnapper or not, so I had given up thinking about it…
But is there any reason to let go of a virgin with such a pretty smile and big tits?
As soon as I solve the problem of making a living, I want to have sex with her for three days and nights.
Are those cat ears real…?
"Let's eat meat quickly, I'm hungry! Oppa."
"Alright."
Let's keep her.
It's definitely beneficial to have her around, like emergency rations.
"Pheww. It's delicious~!"
"…You're quite a carefree girl."
Master also seemed impressed by Cecilia's personality and commented.
"I have a lot of thing to do. I have to meet my missing companions!"
Cecilia said, stuffing her cheeks with meat and chewing.
"Talk after you finish eating. After you finish eating."
"Yes, Uncle Orc."
I was already inhaling the food without a moment to spare.
"Brat. I don't have any money left either. With more mouths to feed, our lives depend on this. Keep that in mind."
"Don't worry, Master."
I'm different from before.
I'm invincible when it comes to dealing with married women.
Now that the stage is set, all that's left is to rise to the top in one fell swoop!
"I'll show you what kind of monster you've created, Master."
"Belita is not an easy woman."
The monologue said the same thing.
She's not an easy woman.
"That's why I'm recharging my energy."
I kept stuffing meat into my mouth.
Who would have known that I would visit the Grace mansion again after that incident?
You never know what life will throw at you.
With Master's arrangement, I once again set foot in the garden of Condel's house.
"Trainer, this way…"
The maid led me to the guest room and left without a word.
What's going on?
Soon, Condel came into the room, sweating profusely.
"Trainer, I've been waiting for you."
"It's nice to see you again."
"The details…"
Condel hesitated to speak and sighed with a worried expression.
The husband couldn't have wanted an official affair.
Belita has a bit of a personality, but she's an incredibly attractive woman.
Considering how strict the request he was about to make was, I could understand why Condel was acting like this.
"You don't have to say it."
If I said something like Vatino did, making light of his wife, there was a high chance I would be kicked out.
I had to maintain the image of a gentlemanly trainer, as described by Master, and be polite.
At least in front of the husband.
"I heard from Master.
Madam seems to have a strong aversion to otherworldly beings. Would I be okay?"
"It's something my wife has wanted for a long time… I'm ashamed to say, but my penis is so small that she doesn't even feel it when I'm inside her…"
"You must have been through a lot."
"But that's not really the case, is it? Belita has too much of a fantasy about penis size."
"Yes?"
What is he talking about all of a sudden?
"I mean… both men and women have similar misconceptions. That bigger is always better…
That's not actually true."
…What is he trying to say?
After thinking about it carefully, I think I understood why the husband was saying this.
"Ah! That's right. Size doesn't matter when it comes to physical compatibility."
"Would I be crazy enough to make my wife feel that I'm making such a vulgar request?
My wife has a child!"
I felt my dick getting harder.
"It's just... Belita has a fantasy about penis size. The reason I called you, coach, is because I want you to shatter that fantasy in a rough way."
"A request to restore harmony in the family."
Condel smiled and nodded, seemingly relieved.
He seemed overjoyed to find the interpretation he wanted.
"Yes, that's right!
All this is to restore harmony in the family..."
It seemed that my fully erect 11 inch dick was perfect for Condel's scenario.
He believed that after Belita slept with me and realized that it wasn't as good as she thought and only hurt, she would treat him well again.
"Leave it to me.
Even if it's just to make up for the mistake I made the other day, I'll do my best."
Condel hesitated.
"Tr, Coach..."
"Yes?"
"Do, don't try too hard..."
"Haha."
I patted Condel on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, Mr. Condel. I understand what you're trying to say. Leave the rest to me, the expert."
Is there a more reassuring word than "expert"?
After all, people want to entrust their problems to an expert who understands them well.
It's not much different in this world than it is in the modern world.
When I acted as a ruthless trainer, it was a mask, but when I play the role of a MILF hunter, I'm the real protagonist of this world.
"Yes, coach...!"
"Where is Madam?"
"In the next room..."
"Relax and get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, madam will prepare breakfast for you, Mr. Condel."
"Yes...!"
I saw Condel off in the hall and knocked on the door of the next room.