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🕑 Added 2025-09-14 01:08:03 +0000 UTCChapter 15: Disciplining the Virgin Female Knight (1)
“Ah, uh, um...”
Helia, at a loss for what to do, was breathing heavily in response to my words.
But from everything I’d seen so far, I could guess what was going on.
She saw herself as a knight, someone who should protect men who are the weaker sex in this world and so she always put my needs first.
She even felt guilty about me becoming a gladiator. So if I was in trouble, she’d want to help me however she could.
“Yes, that’s... right. That’s a reasonable point.”
As if to confirm my guess, Helia spoke in a trembling voice, agreeing to my suggestion.
“Aid, you’ve only just awakened your mana. If you tried to handle this alone, something could go wrong, so you need the help of someone experienced, like me.”
Luckily, she was being persuaded by my unreasonable request. Still, she was clearly nervous and hesitant.
“But... is it really okay? For me to touch your body...?”
Of course it is. Hell, what man would refuse a hot woman like you touching him?
But I couldn’t say that out loud. In this world, it’s men who are supposed to be reserved, especially with someone as chaste as her.
“It’s fine. I can tell you care about me from how you’ve helped me during training.”
“T-that’s...”
“You don’t have any weird intentions, right?”
“Wh-what!?”
At my words, Helia gulped and stared at me with wide eyes.
I wondered what was behind that reaction, as she started sweating and stammering.
“Yes, yes! Of course! I-I would never think of you that way. How could I...”
What’s this? Is she more flustered than I thought? Maybe she’s actually thinking of me as a man after all?
“Then I think it’s fine to trust you with my body.”
No, don’t jump to conclusions yet.
What matters is that she cares about me, and that my cock swollen with mana and anticipation of her touch is about to explode.
Wanting to relieve that urge, I took off my pants, and she gasped, staring at my member.
“I-I’m supposed to do this myself...?”
“Could you use your hand, please?”
“Y-yes, then...”
Her hand slowly reached out, trembling, her fingers barely touching the tip before she squeezed her eyes shut and placed her hand on my glans.
“Uh, ugh...”
Should I let her? Is it okay to go this far?
Her hesitant touch, like a teenager seeing porn for the first time, only made my need worse.
“It’s okay. You can grip it harder.”
Trying to hide my impatience, I coaxed her gently. She moved from just her fingertips to wrapping her palm around my shaft.
“O-okay, then...”
Her hand stroked my cock.
Her knight’s hand was calloused, not soft, but that only made it more exciting, proof she had no experience with men.
After all the perverted women I’d met, her innocence was rare and thrilling.
“Is... is this how I do it?”
A woman so ignorant about sex, about to be corrupted by me.
Worried that my sinful desires might get the better of me, I forced myself to answer gently.
“Yes, just move your hand like that.”
“L-like this...?”
Slowly, slowly.
Her hand moved up and down my shaft, but it was so timid and uncertain that it only teased me, not bringing me anywhere near climax.
I could see her glancing at me, worried she was doing something wrong, and I felt the urge to cross the line just a little further.
“Could you use your mouth...?”
“Huh?”
“Could you use your mouth, please?”
“M-my mouth?”
She stared at me, wide-eyed, clearly not expecting that.
But now that I’d said it, I couldn’t take it back. I tried to give her a plausible reason.
“It’s just not enough stimulation... You want to finish quickly too, right?”
“Yes, yes. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable...”
“You can be rougher. So, with your mouth...”
Honestly, she could just use her hand harder, but since it had come to this, I wanted to go for it.
Unable to refuse, Helia lifted my cock and brought it to her lips.
“O-okay, with my mouth then...”
She’s finally doing it. The woman who’d been my fantasy so many times was finally taking my cock in her mouth.
“Mm...”
She started very carefully, pressing her lips to the tip like a kiss, then glanced up at me.
Was it really okay to do this? Could she go further?
“...Mmph, slurp.”
Slowly, she took my cock into her mouth, half-swallowing it, then started to move, stimulating me.
Squelch, squelch.
Her saliva coated my cock, making wet sounds as she moved.
The sensation was hot, the touch of her mouth incredibly soft.
This was a mouth that had never known a man. Unlike the lustful women I’d met before, this was someone who truly saw men as something to be protected.
“Mmph, huff, mmph...”
She was sucking me off carefully, timidly, but desperately trying to please me.
But it wasn’t enough. I wanted to be rougher, to dirty her more.
My hand trembled, wanting to grab her head, but I held myself back, focusing all my attention on the pleasure.
If I showed my true desires, she might be disappointed or even disgusted.
So I endured, hiding my sadistic urges, waiting for another chance.
For now, I was satisfied just having the woman I wanted sucking my cock.
Splurt, splurt!
Finally, I came, my cum filling her mouth, some leaking out and dripping to the floor as she pulled away, breathing hard.
“Haa, haa...♥”
Her eyes were cloudy was it from exhaustion, or the shock of crossing a line?
Watching her, I finally realized what I’d done and asked, worried,
“A-are you okay?”
Damn, did I go too far in my excitement?
“Yes, yes. I’m fine. I’m more worried about you...”
But thankfully, she didn’t blame me. Instead, she looked guilty as she swallowed my cum.
She seemed to think even that was wrong, blushing as she looked at me.
“D-did I do okay?”
Worried she’d done something wrong.
Her anxiety made me feel myself getting hard again.
Damn, this woman is too damn sexy.
There’s no way I could be satisfied with just one round.
“Yes, you did great.”
Still, I forced myself to hold back, reassuring her.
This was just part of training, not a private affair.
“Thanks to your help, I was able to finish comfortably.”
“Y-you felt good?”
“Yes, very... And I’m glad it was you who helped me.”
“...Ugh.”
Was she embarrassed by my words?
She blushed deeply, then quickly looked away from my cock and said,
“P-please put your clothes back on. We should continue training...”
“Ah, yes. Please continue.”
That was all I could manage for now.
I savored the lingering desire, then focused on training with her again.
No matter how strict she was, she was still a woman.
And if she didn’t dislike me, there was definitely a chance for us to get together.
So, after four days of training like that...
Splurt, splurt.
Helia, who had relieved my sexual urges during mana training again, pulled my cock from her mouth and panted.
“Haa, haa...♥”
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, yes. I’m fine.”
The physical stimulation that came with mana training was now routine, and Helia had gotten used to helping me, her resistance fading.
She’d gone from shy to more confident, and while it made things more efficient, I found myself wishing for even more progress.
Just a little more, if only things would go a bit further...
“...Aid.”
Sensing my frustration, she spoke up, worried.
“I know it’s late to say this, but... are you really okay with a woman like me?”
“What do you mean, a woman like you?”
“I mean, someone like you could have much better women. Even if it’s for training, isn’t it weird to keep doing this with someone like me...?”
Someone like her? I hadn’t met anyone more attractive in this world.
But from our time together, it was clear she didn’t realize her own appeal.
She was so focused on her work, she didn’t know how to handle a relationship with a man.
I’d been just as shy with women in my old world, so I could understand her keeping her distance.
“I let you because it’s you, Helia.”
But that wasn’t enough.
I wanted to get even closer to her.
“Because it’s me...?”
“With anyone else, I’d be more careful. But I know you care about me. You’re training me because you want me to be safe, right?”
“Yes, yes. I want you to be safe...”
“That’s enough for me to trust you with my body.”
If she was feeling guilty about touching me, I just had to erase that guilt.
I really did trust her and appreciate her sincerity. I wouldn’t have said it otherwise and if possible, I wanted even more.
“And I’m grateful to you.”
Maybe I could show a little more of my desire now.
With that feeling, I gently reached for her chest, and she looked at me in shock.
“A-Aid? What are you...”
“I heard women like it when men touch them like this.”
In my old world, this would be sexual harassment.
But in this world, it should be allowed.
Just as women touching men’s bodies was casual affection in my old world, here, men touching women could be a sign of interest.
“If you like it too, maybe I could comfort you in return...”
Hoping I wasn’t wrong, I honestly revealed my desire to her.
“Would you let me hold you for a moment?”
Just as she’d trained me for my sake, I wanted to show her joy as a woman.
