"Hmm, actually... twenty-eight? You’re older than me? Then I suppose I should use honorifics for you, just for this moment."

"Y-You’re youngeeer...♥"

Oh my god! To think the man who broke her in so viciously was younger than her?!

She wasn’t the type to care about age, but should she call this humiliating, or unmistakably turning her on?

"Now then, Ma’am, what was your occupation before coming here?"

"B-Before becoming a sow... I was the Knight Commander of the Isis Kingdom’s Royal Guard!"

"For a sow who goes crazy for cock, you held quite a prestigious position, didn’t you?"

"Yes! Even though I am now just a sow crazy for Master’s cock! I was still a renowned Knightess! There was no one in the capital who didn’t know my name!!"

Eleonora answered Rafe’s question without hesitation.

’I’m being watched...! The Holy Knights are witnessing my shameful state...!’

Even as the horrified gazes pouring down from the roof made her entire body shiver, she tried to make excuses—that her mouth was moving on its own.

But her hungry cunt, which had already swallowed half of his cock, seemed to know no such lies.

"Well, whatever a sow’s past was doesn’t matter."

"Y-You’re the one who asked?!"

"Just how big are these vulgar tits? What is your measurement?"

He bucked his hips, making her breasts jiggle heavily before his eyes. As Rafe grabbed the two mounds of fat and kneaded them roughly, Eleonora spoke.

"Just speak informally! What are you trying to do with this awkward respect?"

"Then tell me the circumference of your tits, bitch."

"Hiiiieeeek...!! It’s 112cmmmm...♥"

As if she had been waiting for that tone, Eleonora shuddered along with her answer.

"This is it! This cold abuse! This commanding tone looking down on a subordinate...!"

This is it. This is my Master! My true Master!

Ah, I can’t take it!

Drooling from both her mouth and her nether regions, Eleonora began to lower her hips further. Even though she had already devoured three-quarters of his meat rod, her pussy, seemingly bottomless, continued to swallow Rafe’s shaft greedily.

’Since I’ve already been seen, it doesn’t matter anymore. Since it’s come to this, I’ll enjoy this final sex and take Master’s seed into this womb...!!’

Perhaps she decided to just enjoy it since things had turned out this way. The plan to just have a taste and leave had completely vanished from her mind. Eleonora wrapped her arms around his neck and began to shake her hips.

Schlick-schlick-squelch.

"Aaaahn! Cock! The cock that raped me and took my virginity! The cock that broke me iiinnnn...!"

"Enjoying yourself is fine, but answer my question first."

"A-Ask me anything! I’ll answer anything! I’ll confess everything!"

Although the Holy Knights on the roof were clearly looking down at her in shock, Eleonora shouted even louder as if she liked it, bouncing her hips with even more enthusiasm.

"Is that so? Then, what is your favorite position?"

"Missionary! Being impaled from behind like a beast while shaking my ass lewdly is good too, but I love missionary the best!!"

"The reason?"

"Isn’t it obvious!!"

Yes, it was an all too obvious reason.

"To have this Eleonora... the Eleonora Croft whom everyone praised and revered as the strongest Knightess... crushed beneath you, having a cock slammed into me for breeding, degrading me into a mere female animal—how could I hate that?! How could there be a better position than that!!"

"Hoh..."

She still remembered it vividly. The memory of being pinned under Rafe’s body on his bed, getting injected with thick semen... it was still fresh in her mind.

"B-Besides, even while pretending not to like it, the sensation of wrapping my legs around Master’s waist because I wanted to catch your semen in this pussy is... Hnghh... I-I’m cummiiiiing... Just remembering my shameful self makes me cuuummm...♥"

Eleonora shuddered several times while clinging to Rafe’s neck, her asshole twitching and gaping. Thanks to Rafe’s training, her anus was dilated enough that a child’s fist could fit inside easily.

Even knowing this fact, Eleonora buried her face in Rafe’s shoulder and humped her hips, as if she didn’t even have time to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Do you understand... what I am saying...?"

"No, I don’t get a damn word of it. I’m not you."

"You wicked Masteeeeer...♥"

She couldn’t even call him a "bastard" anymore. Everything about her was being dyed in his colors.

"One thing is certain: you’ve become a sow who really loves my cock and cum."

"Yes... I am a sow... A breeding sow who receives Master’s affection...♥"

Facing her miserable reality where she verbally degraded herself no longer brought guilt, but only excitement and pleasure. Eleonora bit his shoulder as if his touch tickled.

Of course, one hand was still covering her eyes.

’Ahhh... I want to enjoy this afterglow longer... but there’s no time. I want to rest my body against Master’s chest and feel this calm sensation, but I can’t.’

If she didn’t milk this semen out with her pussy right now! If she didn’t service her Master!

Splurt-schlick-plap!!

Eleonora’s movements began to get more violent bit by bit. She was still shaking her waist like before, but the difference was that now she was grinding her hips in circles, acting coquettish towards Rafe.

"Is... is my pussy delicious...?"

"What, asking me now?"

"I answered Master dutifully, so Master should answer me too!"

Come on! Say it quick!

Her tone sounded like a knight interrogating a sinner, but the reality was that she was a sow named Eleonora leaving hickeys on Rafe’s collarbone while whining cutely.

"Of course. Do I even need to say it? You are the ultimate sow. The lewdest female I want to breed forever."

"A-Aaaaah..."

With that answer, the thought of pulling off his cock vanished from Eleonora’s mind completely.

"I’m so happy you said that! So happy, so happy...♥"

At first, she only intended to have a taste, but at some point, the fire had caught, and she was becoming serious. No, perhaps she had been serious from the moment she sucked his cock.

"Hah! Don’t scrape my vaginal walls so hard with your cock...!"

"You’re the one shaking your hips."

Before she knew it, Eleonora was filled with the desire to covet his cock even more, to receive his love even more. She pressed her body tighter against Rafe, sharing the beating of their hearts.

Feeling her heart pounding as if it would burst, Eleonora stuck her tongue out long, spanked her own buttocks, and began licking up his neck.

"Then my turn. Is my cock delicious?"

"Of course! It’s the best cock! The most delicious meat rod in the world! The insolent cock that pushes deep into my womb trying to impregnate me every chance it gets! If I could, I’d want to keep this cock foreveeeeer...!"

"Not enough."

"Hiiieng?!"

Rafe’s hand grabbed Eleonora’s ass hard.

What on earth was lacking? Eleonora asked while licking his nape, unable to understand.

"Hnng?! N-Not enough...?!"

"That doesn’t fully express how much you love my cock. Make it more stimulating. No, don’t hide a single thing in your heart. Confess right here and now. If I like it, I’ll give you a creampie until your womb bursts."

And as soon as Rafe’s words ended, Eleonora hugged his neck with all her might and shouted.

"I don’t need anything anymore! Nothing! I just need Master! My honor as a knight! My pride as a warrior! Even my loyalty to the royal family I’ve served all my life! If I have Master, I can throw it all away! I only need Master and Lord Cock! I don’t need anything el—?!"

What words had just popped out of her mouth? What had she just spouted?

Eleonora felt her mind, which had been floating in pleasure, suddenly crash into the mud. She froze at her own words, which struck like a bolt from the blue.

"T-This... This is...?!"

"You always rationalized it as being forced by me, but you couldn’t hide your lewd nature that wanted to submit to your Master all along."

There was no way she had spouted such stupid, disloyal words. How could she, a knight, declare betrayal against the royal family she swore loyalty to?

And just because she was distracted by a mere cock? Because she wanted to submit to this man?!

"No! Lies! Don’t lie! You controlled me with magic again, didn’t you?! Me, you did it to me?!"

"You know that isn’t true. There is nothing binding you."

"That is...?!"

There was nowhere left to run.

Don’t just chase pleasure; look straight at the reality before your eyes—Rafe was telling Eleonora exactly that.

"You’ve tasted plenty of cock. Now the moment of choice you’ve been postponing has arrived. The unavoidable moment to decide your destiny."

There were only two choices.

Knightess Eleonora, or Sow Eleonora.

"For the record, if you choose the latter, I’ll love you so much your pussy will never be dry of semen."

"S-Shut up...! Do you think such sweet words will tempt me...?!"

Pale-faced, Eleonora hurriedly reached behind her head to grasp her sword.

And as the hand covering her eyes moved away, revealing her face completely, the Holy Knights on the roof confirmed her identity perfectly. They drew their swords in unison and dove towards him.

"S-Suddenly demanding a pledge of obedience... It’s foul play! This is foul play! I need more time to prepare...!"

But the fuse was already lit.

"I’m looking forward to it already. You, pregnant with my baby in this womb."

"Didn’t I tell you to shut up?! I-I! Will not break! I will never break!!"

"Then my life depends on you now."

’W-Why is he so relaxed?! When he’s about to die!’

If he had run away, she would have dismissed him as a cowardly man and killed him without hesitation.

’What is this! Why! You’re the one who broke me! You trained me to be this lewd, so why!!’

’Just what is that noble pride, like a beast of the plains?!’

Those were the eyes of a man with absolutely no regrets about his choice, a man ready to accept the consequences. Unlike her, he had already made his decision.

It’s your life, he seemed to say. I only helped with the choice. I have not a shred of guilt for how I broke you!

Only then did Eleonora realize she couldn’t escape.

She had to choose, just as he said.

Would she turn back to the path shining with the honor and pride of a knight she had walked all her life? Or would she fall into the sticky path of depravity where only filthy lust and terrible shame awaited?

It wasn’t even a question worth choosing!

"Don’t be ridiculous! Something like this... I, I... is...?!"

As the greatsword in Eleonora’s hand was pulled from the ground, she squeezed her eyes shut and swung the blade at Rafe. But was it because it was the end?

Rafe’s voice flowed into her ear.

"The choice is yours to make."

"I aaaaaaaam—?!"

Swoooooshhhh!!!

Sword wind blasted repeatedly around where Rafe stood. Simultaneously, the greatsword in Eleonora’s hand spun in the air before finding its original place and sheathing itself.

Clang, Thud—!

As if to announce the victims of the bloody wind centered around Eleonora, four pairs of severed limbs clad in white gauntlets and iron boots fell from the sky, landing on the bodies of the now-limbless Holy Knights.

"Ahh...ahh..."