Chapter 301 - 301: Aria’s Violation

"Don't screw with me! Why do I have to do something like that!"

The voice trembled, but it was strong.

A shout squeezed out from the depths of her heart.

"Hey hey, is the loser defying the winner? Besides, you as you are now, in an 'enslaved state' from the Scale Sword, don't have the right to refuse, right?"

"…"

At Rigel's words Aria's shoulder jerked.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lip.

It was true.

Right now she was bound by the Scale Sword's effect.

She could make a token resistance, but her will was chained.

"Come on, hurry up."

"Uu… gu…"

While biting her lip in humiliation, Aria finally began taking off her clothes.

First she threw off her jacket and removed her bra.

Her lower half still wore the skirt, and only her upper body became naked.

"Oh oh, unexpectedly good at stripping. But hiding with your hands is a deduction, you know?"

"Kuh…!"

"That's an order. Aria, move your hands and show your nipples."

"You're the worst… Really…!"

While cursing, Aria had no choice but to obey Rigel's order.

Her breasts were small yet beautifully shaped, and the color of her areolae was pale and modest.

"Nice. Truly nipples to my taste. But it's still not enough."

"…Eh?"

"Aria, stimulate your nipples and make them erect. Do it sloppy in a straddle-legged stance."

"Wha!?"

Aria's face dyed bright red.

She had no experience with men.

Far from that, she had no romantic experience either.

Exposing her chest in front of the opposite sex, and even toying with her own nipples, was an act that made her feel faint just thinking about it.

But she as she was now, put in an enslaved state by the Scale Sword, had no right to refuse.

(I have no choice… but to do it…!)

She clenched her trembling fingertips and desperately raised her face, but deep in her heart a childish self that seemed ready to cry any moment was huddled.

Even so Aria barely reached both hands to her breasts.

Then she began stimulating them slowly.

"…Nn."

Aria leaked a small sound.

Those nipples of hers gradually grew hard.

(This… something like this…!)

Frustration and shame, and her own powerlessness with no way to hide them.

Those surged all at once, and tears welled in Aria's eyes.

Even so she could not stop her hands.

A curse like the gravity of the Scale Sword crushed even the cry of her heart.

She desperately kept toying with her own nipples.

"Hey hey, they're already erect? Fast."

When Rigel said it as if mocking, Aria's face dyed even redder.

Heat ran through her cheeks, and her gaze dropped to her feet.

His mockery hurt.

Thorn-like spikes of voice further fanned her shame.

(Ku, humiliation…)

While spitting that inside, Aria could not stop the movement of her fingers.

While her whole body trembled in small increments she desperately endured.

Looking down at her state with eyes as if toying with prey, Rigel opened his mouth.

"Alright. Now that Aria-chan's nipples are fully stiff, shall we go to the next stage!"

"…"

"Aria, take off the bottom too."

"Kuh…!!"

Aria ground her teeth in frustration.

But she as she was now had no right to refuse.

The instant she put her hand on her skirt, Rigel cut in.

"Hehe, shall I have you show me what kind of panties 'Condemnation Execution'-sama is wearing."

"…!"

"Your hands have stopped, you know? Strip already."

"Kuu…!"

(This lowest man…!)

She cursed inside.

But she could not go against Rigel's words.

Aria threw off her skirt.

"Hoh…"

Looking at Aria in her underwear, Rigel floated a grin.

Shorts with lace, based on red.

They matched Aria's white skin well.

"Pretty good taste. The color is flashy, but the design is quite cute panties, isn't it."

"…"

"Wait, oh my? There's a stain, isn't there?"

"…!"

At Rigel's words Aria's face dyed bright red.

Her legs trembled with shame.

Enjoying that state of Aria, Rigel continued.

"Don't tell me you're aroused? You want my cock already or something?"

"Th-that's not it! There's no way…"

"Then what is 'this'? Try saying it."

Rigel pulled Aria's shorts down.

Then a transparent liquid dripped from there.

It was unmistakably love juice.

"…!"

Aria lost her words.

The voice that leaked from the back of her throat was so thin it trembled, enough to make even herself feel pathetic.

Her thoughts wavered, and she was assailed by a sensation as if even her vision were distorting.

(I'm the Discipline Committee chair…!)

The voice that shouted deep in her chest rang strangely far.

The strict expression she had shown inside the academy until now, the flawless behavior, the effort to be a model more than anyone.

It felt as if all of that were being made a laughingstock in this instant.

Herself, who should have reigned as a top-class fighter in the academy and been regarded highly by teachers and students, exposing such an idiotic state.

That fact tormented her.

"You're the one…"

"Nn?"

"You're the one who made me do it!"

"Made you do… what?"

Rigel furrowed his brow on purpose and floated a mocking smile on his mouth.

Of course he understood what he had made Aria do.

But he dared to make her put it into words.

By having her speak it, to trample her pride further.

"Th-that… the act of comforting myself…"

"Haa? Even if you mutter in roundabout words I don't get anything. If you don't intend to explain in words, it might be better to have you demonstrate. Alright, we'll go out into the city and in front of everyone's eyes—"

"O-onanism! I was made to masturbate by your order, wasn't I! On the stage, and here now too! M-making me do something so embarrassing…!!"

Aria shouted.

The tearful voice was already proof she could not hold her feelings down.

Her throat trembled as if it would crush, and her breath caught.

Why did she have to say something like this.

She was so frustrated she could not stand it.

(Nice…)

Rigel floated a satisfied smile.

Aria was a woman with high pride.

Humiliating someone like her was extremely fun.

He was driven by an impulse to bully her more, but for now he decided to endure.