"Well, sometimes the sunlight is just too intense, you know? Makes you squint."
I dropped my pants in front of her, who was glaring at me with crimson eyes that burned like flames, as if she wanted to kill me.
My proud member was already stiff and radiating its presence.
She bit her lip, realizing what was about to happen.
I was mildly impressed. Most women in this situation react in one of two ways: they either beg for mercy or give up entirely. But the woman before me did neither.
Is it because she's a bandit? She's quite fierce... Makes me even more excited.
Grinning, I stepped forward and reached out to strip off her lower garments.
"Haaah!"
The woman, who had been lying on the floor, sprang up with a battle cry and lunged at me. Her hand aimed directly for the center of my groin, showing her ruthless determination to strike a man's vital point without hesitation.
"..."
But her resistance was futile. Having remained vigilant from the start, I effortlessly sidestepped her attack.
Demonic Heavenly Art: Heaven Sealing.
My fingers moved swiftly, tapping her pressure points with precision.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
She lost her balance and stumbled forward, her mana circulation locking up for the moment. Panic flashed across her face as she frantically checked her body.
"Y-you bastard! It's you, isn't it?! What have you done to my mana?!"
"I just did what I saw fit," I said, my tone returning to normal. With a woman like her before me, I had no desire to play the role of "This Sovereign."
"You bastard!"
She lunged forward, swinging her fist. Her D-cup breasts, shaped like water droplets, surged violently. Her perfectly formed, pink nipples drew my gaze, yet she showed no sign of embarrassment. Either she was accustomed to exposing her body to men, or her desire to kill me outweighed any shame.
Judging by the relentless malice radiating from her, it's definitely the latter.
Thwack!
Her fist struck my solar plexus. But I felt no pain whatsoever. Instead, she winced, shaking her hand as if she were the one injured.
Having been struck with the Pressure Point Technique, she was unable to use Mana for the moment, but the rest of her strength remained her own.
"You'll be stuck without Mana for a while. If you want me in your bed, say it plainly. If not, I'll keep my hands off you. Any favorite positions?"
"Fuck off, you bastard. I'd rather die than let you touch me before I decide."
Without hesitation, she bit her tongue. Blood streamed from her mouth.
"People have this misconception. Biting your tongue doesn't kill you instantly. It's not like you'll bleed to death. You'd be better off smashing your head against the floor to kill yourself."
The moment I finished speaking, she lifted her head and lunged downward. Just as she was about to slam her head against the floor, I extended my foot. Her head struck my foot instead. It didn't hurt at all.
"Sh... shit..."
Despite biting her tongue, her pronunciation remained clear.
"I don't want to fuck a bleeding woman, so I'll heal you."
I retrieved a high-grade potion from my Inventory and pressed it to her lips. Her tongue healed instantly. When I forced her to swallow the potion, the fist-shaped bruise on her abdomen vanished as well.
She continued to resist me, but I deliberately engaged her, both to drain her Vitality and to make her realize the gravity of her situation.
Fifteen minutes passed. She finally gave up attacking me.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Her smooth, sand-colored skin glistened with sweat as she gasped for breath.
Seizing the waistband of her lower garments, I paused and watched her.
"Listen carefully... this isn't over. If this happens, it happens because I say yes. The moment I say stop, you stop. And when we're done, I still might kill you...!"
"So you're agreeing?"
She held my gaze for a long moment, then lifted her hips in a sharp, deliberate motion. "I'm agreeing. Now stop staring and do it properly."
I grinned as I stripped off her lower garments.
Her sweat-slicked legs were as flawless as I'd imagined, without a single scar. But my gaze was drawn to her groin.
A patch of damp, reddish pubic hair framed a pink pussy below. It looked deliciously tight and inviting.
At her wordless challenge, I gripped her thighs and spread them wide, granting me a clearer view of her most intimate parts.
"Haa... Fuck. Motherfucker..."
"I thought a bandit like you would have a loose, ravaged pussy... But it looks perfectly intact from the outside."
"The only thing ravaged here is your cock, you bastard!"
"No. My dick is a dick that'll fuck your pussy raw."
I pried apart her pink labia with my thumb. Her pussy was pink inside too, and the entrance was much smaller than I'd expected.
I slid my index finger inside. Surprised by how tight it was, I moved my finger slowly, probing as if searching for something.
"This is... a hymen! Is this for real?! A female bandit still has her hymen intact?!"
"What's so surprising about a female bandit being a virgin, you bastard?!"
She tensed around my finger, but she didn't pull away. My dick was rock-hard, and I was itching to be her first right then and there. With forced patience, I rubbed my glans against her pussy.
"A virgin! I never imagined! I like this a lot. What's your name? I'll take it easy on you."
"I wouldn't give my name to a piece of trash like you!"
"...I was going to take it easy, but I guess that's not an option."
Kasha Nakvi's erogenous zone: Anus
I smirked at her erogenous zone. The old saying about proud women having a weakness in their rear came to mind.
"What are you grinning at? Ptooey!"
She spat at me, clearly disgusted. I tilted my head slightly to avoid the spittle.
"Arrogant bitch. Let's see if you can maintain that attitude after experiencing my specialty."
At her grudging nod, I settled between her legs in a curved position, what I often call the "mating press" position. Normally, I wouldn't use this on a virgin, but this woman was too insolent.
Clench.
She braced herself against me and kept glaring up at me with murderous intent, tense but fully aware of what was coming.
"I'll savor watching that expression of yours twist."
I arched my hips upward. The moment the tip of my glans found the entrance to her pussy, I pushed in and then drove the rest of the way once I felt her accept me.
Thud!
"...!"
Her eyes and mouth widened as if they would tear. The shock of taking my cock for the first time and feeling it reach deep inside her left her trembling violently, too stunned to even groan.
"Ah~ That's good! Just as I imagined a tight, juicy pussy!"
I gazed at her dazed face, then began to thrust rapidly.
Thwack! Thwack!
Normally, when dealing with virgins, I would caress their erogenous zones and use Sensual Amplification to maximize their pleasure. The sight of virgins finding pleasure with my cock aroused me. But the fire in her eyes made me match her intensity instead of slowing down.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ah... Ugh...!"
She bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes, but the emotion burning in her pupils was fierce defiance rather than fear.
Of course, I didn't care. She kept meeting me with that same stubborn glare, and there was nothing gentle about the way either of us moved.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Heh heh heh..."
Once aroused, my cock knew no restraint.
For nearly an hour, I fucked her in the breeding press position, ejaculating five times into her pussy.
She no longer fought the rhythm. Or rather, she had spent herself completely.
Her red eyes, once burning with hatred as she glared at me, had gone half-lidded and unfocused from exhaustion. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she struggled to steady her breathing.
Midway through, she had cursed me and spat out every vile insult imaginable, but eventually, she fell completely silent.
She never once begged for mercy. This bitch is too good to just abandon here.
Splish, splash!
As I continued thrusting into her still-throbbing, crimson pussy, I sensed someone approaching cautiously behind me.
Not one person, but two.
"Ah, right. You guys were here too. Just woke up?"
I had spared three bandits: the woman beneath me, and two others I intended to interrogate.
"Die!"
They swung their single-handed swords at my back.
Demonic Heavenly Art: Heavenly Demon Force.
An invisible surge of Qi erupted from my body, constricting the bandits.
I stopped thrusting into her pussy and began subduing them. Since the interrogation hadn't even begun, I held back, avoiding lethal strikes.
"I'm not particularly good at torture... but I have plenty of potions, so it should be fine."
She interrogated them for nearly two hours. During the process, she used six potions, but she didn't regret it. Potions could always be bought again.
The interrogation proved effective.
Unlike her, these bandits lacked exceptional mental fortitude. After a few rounds of punches followed by potion-based recovery, the terrified men began spilling everything they knew.
The bandits simply didn't possess the same level of mental strength as her.
No, it's this woman who's strange a stubborn virgin bandit. Most bandits are just life's losers, the scum of the earth.
Through them, she learned her name:
Kasha Nakvi.
Kasha was her given name, and Nakvi was her surname.
The leader of the Mud Hand Bandit Gang was named Ahmad Naqbi.
Kasha was the Team Leader of the Mud Hand Bandit Gang and the leader's younger sister.
Ah... so that's why she's still a virgin? Well, if she weren't the leader's sister, the rest of the gang would never have left someone as beautiful as her alone.
As I checked Kasha's breathing while she lay unconscious on the ground, I organized the information in my head.
The Mud Hand Bandit Gang's hideout is about a three-hour walk from here.
They say there's a rocky cave cleverly hidden by sand. That cave serves as the Mud Hand Bandit Gang's hideout.
Currently, there are fifty bandits at the hideout.
This contradicted the information I had. I'd believed the Mud Hand Bandit Gang had around thirty members. That was the information Pesica had given me.
Pesica hadn't lied to me. The reason was simple: the Mud Hand Bandit Gang had recently merged with another bandit gang operating in a different territory, causing their numbers to swell dramatically.
She probably anticipated this. Even knowing the updated information, she sent me without a word.
Even if Pesica didn't have concrete details, she must have suspected something.
...A test?
I couldn't shake the feeling that Pesica was testing me.
I want to enter Helten, and I can't whine to Pesica about something this trivial.
I had to handle this alone.
However, the information I extracted through interrogation revealed that the Mud Hand Bandit Gang's strength far exceeded my expectations. They had at least five more team leaders with skills comparable to Kasha's, and their leader was undoubtedly even stronger.
Charging straight into their stronghold would be my downfall.
Ah!
I devised a plan.
I have Kasha, the Mud Hand Bandit Gang's sister. If I use her wisely...
I smirked. Then, right in front of the bandits, I pulled the still-awake Kasha against me and made it obvious that she had spent the night in my arms.
Afterward, I spared two bandits with severed arms, letting them live and go free.
Now all that's left is Kasha...
Originally, I had intended to kill Kasha after spending the night with her. That was my plan right up until the moment we were done. I couldn't possibly bring her back to my residence in the Second District's "City of Today."
It would be difficult to explain to Kang Myungjin, and keeping Kasha around would undoubtedly put my life at risk.
"...But her pussy is too damn tight to kill..."
Kasha's virginity also played a role. It would be a waste to kill her here. If possible, I wanted to take her with me and share her bed again whenever she was willing.
Hmm... No matter how I think about it, killing her seems like the only option.
The idea of trying to drag her along by force crossed my mind, but I quickly dismissed it. That would ruin everything.
I'm not so far gone that I'd mutilate a woman just to keep looking at her.
I found the beauty's arms and legs too lovely to harm further.
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"A... skill?"