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In response to Cloud's one-sided notice, Lorraine frowned at him.
"Today's the last day? What does that mean?"
"Exactly what I said. Literally. Today is the last time I duel with you. So put all your skills into the duel so you don't regret it later."
"Ah! It's last? You wish! Do you think I would forget about what you did to me? If I uncover what–"
"Doesn't matter."
"What..?"
Lorraine's eyes wavered.
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah."
"…why? Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"
"Your reaction just now pretty much says everything. You know very well that I was only accepting because of your insistence until now, right?"
"…"
"Go. Go put on proper armor and bring your main sword."
Even to Cloud's command, Lorraine chewed her lips but didn't move. She asked with the downcast expression she had shown before.
"Do I annoy you? So you mean to finish this?"
Cloud shook his head faintly.
"If you were annoying, I wouldn't have entertained you until now."
"Then why..!"
"I am a Hero."
He said with a solemn expression and stern voice.
"You know the duty of a Hero well, right? I can't play house with you like this forever."
"Play house..?" So everything that happened was just a joke?
Was that all?
"Ha… haha..!"
The face chortled ruefully and then turned ferocious and vicious.
"Alright. Let's see the end today if you so wish. But you know what? If I win, you have to listen to what I want. Don't even think about cheating. If that happens to be the case, I won't stay still."
Having said that, Lorraine promptly turned around and left the gymnasium without waiting for Cloud's retort.
"Ah, you're back… Princess? What happened?"
"No big deal. Move."
Arriving at the inn, she passed her fussy knight and entered her room. She unhooked the armor displayed in the room and put it on.
Silver full plate armor.
Parts not guarded by metal, such as joints, were arrayed by chain mail.
As she hauled her armor and broadsword, she looked at the backpack next to her bed.
Stowed within were magic items with various effects.
After thinking for a moment, she looked away from her backpack.
Bringing it along would help.
However, she wanted to defeat him entirely on her own.
Having donned her armament, she returned to the gymnasium.
She narrowed her eyes as she looked at Cloud, who was in the same state as before she had left.
"Huh. You tell me to come properly armed, so why are you still the same?"
Instead of answering with words, Cloud tapped the sword at his waist.
The sword was bestowed by the Queen on the coronation day.
Lorraine snorted.
Her eyes turned cold and she glared at him, her gaze signalling warning.
"Don't say I didn't warn ya."
Lorraine bent over and pulled her sword free.
She spurred forward and stabbed.
It was the same attack as usual, but the speed was incomparably faster than before.
But not to the point of being unresponsive.
Cloud ducked sideways, avoiding the stab.
"You put on the armor, but instead of slowing down, you got faster. Runed armor, I presume?"
Runeing.
It referred to the act of enlaying runes on equipment.
If wizards were rare, wizards who could enchant were even rarer. And wizards who could emboss enchantments were rarest.
Because of that, runed equipment was hard to come by.
And as he thought, Lorraine's armor was runed for light weighted deftness.
It was the product of imperial power and wealth.
"Good you know what you're against!"
The broadsword rippled with blue sword energy.
She lunged at Cloud again.
Carter Family Imperial Swordsmanship.
[Lotus Flower Style]-!
The sword filled with sword energy cut at Cloud's waist. He then drew his sword. The two swords collided. Klang! Lorraine's sword was blocked.
Lorraine's attack didn't end with a single stab.
She immediately swerved her sword and aimed elsewhere.
Klang! Klang! Klang! Klang!
Her sword aimed at a different place each time, making him focus on defence. A truly one-sided attack. The reason this was possible was because of the characteristics of [Lotus Flower Style], the family swordsmanship; but the weight-lightening rune that was engraved on the sword was the biggest factor.
The factors that determined victory or defeat in a fight included not only skill but also the performance of equipment.
Rare metals, enchantments and runes were considered expensive not for nothing.
'What would you do? I have everything accounted for…'
Lorraine smiled, joyful at the foreboding emotion of her victory.
It didn't take long for the raised corners of her lips to falter down.
"…"
Cloud parried all of Lorraine's swift, yet unconventional sword strikes with minimal movement.
Result: it was Lorraine, and not him, who was getting tired because of the erratic swordsmanship.
Something was strange.
Feeling the strange dread, Lorraine receded backward.
'Why? Why does he block so easily?'
It could have been a bit messy, but he didn't take even a single extra measure.
Cloud lowered his sword, considering her expression.
"Is it over?"
Cloud asked, and it was just a simple question. However, to Lorraine, it carried a sarcastic undertone, a challenge.
Grinding her teeth, she added strength to the grip that held her sword.
"No way!"
She hurtled toward Cloud again.
* * *
Anyone who has ever been preoccupied with something must have felt the wall.
A wall that stands in your way, a wall that seems like you can never get over it.
Lorraine was feeling it now.
"Aaaaaa!!!"
Out of rage, she slammed her sword on the floor. Furious and vexed, she glared at Cloud.
"What are you? What blasted thing are you!"
Cloud never attacked.
The only one who assumed offence was Lorraine. He only defended.
Still, she felt a sharp sense of defeat.
It was not just a matter of not winning.
She couldn't imagine the sight of her own sword grazing him. It got worse with each of her attacks, and eventually, she had to admit defeat.
"Tsk… you won't even answer anymore?"
It was the same defeat, as usual, but this one felt different. After she put in all she had, she was defeated by a crushing blow.
What made her feel more miserable was that this was her last.
She had lost… and for good.
Her head slumped. Cloud came forward.
Lorraine raised her head and stared at him.
She smiled as she watched his slowly approaching face.
'Even if it's the last time, he will do something, right?'
Do as you like.
Lorraine didn't resist and brought her lips to Cloud to kiss. His tongue pressed against her lips and teased her tongue.
'It's something I always feel, but he is unnecessarily good at it.'
It must be because he flitted between touching this woman and that.
Feeling awkward for some reason, she did her best not to respond to his kiss. Although it had no effect. Each time his tongue stirred inside her, and each time his hands massaged her body, her mind slowly rendered haywire.
Due to which, she didn't notice that she was being pushed behind little by little
Also that her armor was being shed off.
By the time she noticed, she had already been pinned to a stone pillar.
The hand that had been stroking her buttocks grabbed her thigh and lifted her leg.
'Thighs? Today's stellar. Maybe because it's the last one.'
Up to this point, she just took him lightly, thinking he was a pervert.
Until he hauled up her opposite leg as well.
Leaning back against the pillar, she clung to him, and she parted her lips in surprise.
"Hey, what are you doing… Eww?!"
It wasn't long before he covered her lips again. With no chance to speak, Lorraine had no option but to give up.
'A real pervert…'
Feeling ashamed, she mumbled under her breath.
Even that embarrassment soon disappeared.
She was so used to weird postures and sharing skinship with him, that the new notion of being lifted by her thighs felt no different.
With her thighs propped on his arms, she was stunned for a moment, but it didn't make her feel bad.
She even had a slight pounding in her chest.
Just then, Lorraine felt the touch of something hard and intrusive between her thighs.
It felt strangely different from just a solid object poking you.
It was flexible as well…
'..uh?'
Lorraine rolled her eyes down. Her guess was right. A huge, upright c*ck was wedged between her thighs.
'Mi, crazy! Why is he bringing that out?!'
Her frightened eyes saw the dagger in Cloud's hand.
Dagger?
Common sense said he couldn't hurt her…
Lorraine realized why he was holding the dagger when it nudged near her crotch area.
This guy was crazy!
'Haha! Anyway, it's of no use. These pants are made of Behemoth's hide. It won't be torn by a dagger!'
The dagger radiated a blue-black streak.
'Uh?'
Contrary to her thoughts, the Behemoth's skin couldn't withstand the dagger's edge. It only gave a slight resistance, and in the end, split vertically just as he wanted.
Cloud tossed the dagger aimlessly and pointed his c*ck at the crevice in her pants.
Lorraine hurriedly stopped kissing her.
"You, can you handle what you're doing right now?"
She trembled through and so did her body at the sensation passed, similar to being stabbed by a knife.
'Goodness… this punter… he really put it in..!'
She held him tightly with her arms and legs, trying to wash away the pain.
When the pain of the breakthrough subsided, she chided in a trembling voice.
"You idiot! You… You really did it… Ah! Now, stop moving for a second!"
"Why?"
"Why!? It hurts!"
"So?"
"What? So? So what? Are you crazy?!"
That was what he had to say after plucking away one's innocence!
Lorraine's eyelids quivered and then shuttered in rage. Cloud continued.
"Anyway, the wager is over, we're done for life. Then there is no reason for me to care about you."
Then he started to hoist her up again.
"Evil bastard! Aww! Ah, okay. We're not done. It's not over!!"
It was only after she cried out that he stopped.
"It will be soon."
"Hic…"
Lorraine glared at Cloud with her weeping face. He smiled at her and then kissed her on the cheek.
It was just that, she felt a little relieved.
It was also infuriating, so she muttered as if to lull herself.
"About you being a commoner… about commoner, we can…"
"You mean procreating with a commoner?"
"Shut up."
A meaningless conversation ensued.
Meanwhile, thanks to the effects of the Goddess' blessing, Cloud's c*ck had changed to suit Lorraine's preference, and she had somewhat adjusted to the feeling of being penetrated.
Little by little, his c*ck began to rub against the inside of her v*gina.
"How long are you going to shun me because of being a commoner? I am a Hero as well, you know."
"Shut up. Once a commoner… always… always a commoner…"
The throbbing pain turned into subtle pleasure.
When Cloud stopped rubbing and began shaking her waist in earnest, she lost the will to speak.
Every time he lifted her up, her body and so did her bosom bobbed up as well.
She could feel her body jiggling unsteadily and his c*ck filled her v*gina.
'I'm mixing my body with him.'
Really, how did this happen?
The first time she saw him, she only thought him to be a worthless asshole.
Even disgusting.
'But now I don't think so.'
Since when?
She didn't know.
It seemed so long ago.
Well, it mattered no longer.
She was not affronted by doing things like this now.
'Ah… but it feels really good…'
Was sex meant to feel this good?
She felt like her whole body was being caressed.
As if the desire was engulfing her.
'Huh? Wait for a second. This…'
"Whoa!!?"
She was screwed
She was making too much noise.
They would notice.
Would have already noticed.
"Man, be a little slower… Agh!"
'Yeah, I didn't expect that, you damn bastard. Do what you like.'
"Ah, Goddess, ang! Haaang!"
Wait for a sec.
It seemed to be arguably getting worse…
Uh…? Uh..huh..?
'Hey, this is no longer just being caressed!'
Clap!
"Ahhh!!"
He had gone crazy!
And she was going crazy too!
Clap! Clap! Clap!
The sex intensified and her moaning became lewd. As the moans reached their peak, Cloud thrust his cock hard into the root.
Lorraine felt a knot of thrill shoot up her spine. She clutched Cloud's head tightly with both hands.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…!!!"
Something thrilling came up to her head and melted her brain into a soggy mess. She flinched and leaned her face against Cloud's arms, unable to come to senses for a while.
"Hah… hah…"
With laboured breathing, she narrowed her eyes and glared at him, barely coming to her senses.
"I told you to be slower. Why were you ignoring me?"
"Did you not like it?"
"What?"
"Was it bad?"
"No… that's not it… huh?"
Lorraine, who refused to answer his flirt, felt the sensation of something trickling down her thigh.
As she lowered her head, she saw a thick, cloudy liquid running down her thighs.
Her complexion turned pale.
"…did you finish inside?"
"Huh."
"Huh? Huh?! Huh, what? You crazy bastard! How can you be so flippant?! What the hell were you thinking when you finished it inside!!!"
Lorraine girded her legs around Cloud's waist and grabbed him by the collar.
He answered in a faux pitiful tone.
"How many times did I ask you along the way? It's you who didn't answer, only 'uhh'-ing every time."
"F**k you, when did I make that noise!"
Lorraine cried, blushing.
After arguing for a while, Lorraine calmed down.
"Huh, it's okay. Come to think of it, today isn't even my pregnancy cycle. Hey, what are you doing? I'm not… What the hell?!"
His c*ck filled her v*gina.
"…Do you plan to do more?"
"
"
"Can't you feel it's still hard?"
"I've learned that once you do it, it's over…"
"Not for me."
Cloud grinned and started thrusting his waist again.
"You are a pervert.. Yep! Ah no! Yes! Ahhh! Goddess! Hey, stop poking around there… haang! Ahak! Haaaaaa…!"
She hugged Cloud by the neck, her body thrumming.
He tilted his head.
"What? I didn't even poke around properly, you cummed already?"
"Ugh..! Yes, it's your fault! Because you keep stabbing me there…!"
Lorraine went gibberish in shame.
Cloud gave her a French kiss. Then he put his forehead against hers and made eye contact with her.
Their lips connected again.
"
"
The kiss lengthened.
When he stopped kissing her and smiled, Lorraine's face was red in a different way than before.
"Lorraine, I have something to tell you, is it okay?"
"…What."
Lorraine, unable to overcome her embarrassment and slightly averting her gaze, answered curtly.
'It's probably a pointless matter anyway.'
Just like the last time he set the mood and terminated it with a joke.
Still, there was some expectation there. Lorraine regarded him with a side-long gaze, feigning disinterest.
Cloud kissed her once more before opening his mouth.
"Honestly, aren't you so much better than Lorian?"
"..?"
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