Impregnating Every SSS-Rank Knight and Queen Into Submissive Sows!

Chapter 134 Chaotic Melee?



Chapter 134: 134 Chaotic Melee?

As the barrier of light, rising like a tennis court net in the center of the fierce melee, began to waver, the Crusaders who had been holding off the Orc offensive gathered around it in unison. They formed a defensive square, surrounding the fading light.

In the midst of this blood-spattering chaotic battle, despite no one issuing a verbal command, their eyes met, and through their bond and grueling training, they knew exactly what to do.

Without a single person overlapping another’s position, the remaining six Crusaders encircled the barrier, maintaining perfect intervals between them.

"We, will, not, let, you, harm, the, great, god!!"

"Drive, out, the, hu, mans!!"

In the blink of an eye, they had allowed the beasts to close in on the barrier!

The frenzied Orcs launched an all-out assault on the Crusaders.

Unlike the chaotic melee from moments ago, they now had the barrier of light at their backs, meaning there was no retreat. They were forced to fight looking only forward. Yet, surprisingly, even with countless Orcs swarming before their eyes, the Crusaders did not lose their fighting spirit.

Soon, their two brothers who were fighting a lonely battle inside would emerge from that barrier. They would withstand the onslaught of the Fallen Knightess, and though their bodies might be damaged, they would appear before them alive.

After all, if they had been defeated early on, there was no way this barrier would have persisted for so long.

Just as extreme environments are said to accelerate human evolution and push one to higher realms, they too must have reached a new stage—the level of a Master—facing the continent’s strongest assault within that light.

"Hnggh, Master’s cock... Thank you for stabbing this pussy so deep again todayyyy...♥"

Moreover, though they hadn’t been able to properly look inside the barrier due to the chaos of battle, that bizarre, wet sound they had been hearing for a while was unmistakably the sound of a gluttonous pussy, ignorant of table manners, squelching and churning as it devoured a cock.

And accompanying that sound was the moan of a woman.

Although it was mixed with the sticky, sweet whimper of a female in heat seducing a male, that unique tone, where dignity could still be felt in every word, unmistakably belonged to Eleonora.

They were having sex.

She was embracing the cock of the man to whom she had offered her knees and lips deep inside her pussy. To receive his seed, she was mating like a beast right in the middle of this battlefield, paying no heed to the gaze of others.

Continuously, incessantly, since a while ago.

Recently, she had suddenly gone missing. Not only the Kingdom but also the Crusaders serving the Goddess had searched for her whereabouts under the Saintess’s orders, yet not a single strand of hair had been found.

She had vanished without a trace.

They had thought she must be alive somewhere, but they never imagined she would appear in such a transformed state.

That upright and staunch Female Knight. The woman who was praised by knights and citizens alike for saying the only clothes she needed for the rest of her life were the armor bestowed upon her by the Royal Family.

Now, she appeared completely naked, not covering her breasts or her pussy with anything. Far from being ashamed of the countless gazes upon her, she seemed to be spreading her legs in delight at the attention pouring over her.

She was enjoying it.

She was in heat, aroused by the eyes feasting on her naked body.

But to throw away her honor, her pride as a knight, and even her loyalty to the Royal Family—which she had considered her life’s pride—just to receive her Master’s favor, just to receive his cock... To point her sword without hesitation at them, her former comrades...

And as if that wasn’t enough, they never imagined she would be whispering love while copulating with the man who reduced her to that state in the middle of this chaotic battle.

The moment the Crusaders saw Eleonora spreading her legs open to the gaze of others for the first time, they realized to some extent that she had fallen beyond the point of no return.

If she had been brainwashed, she would likely show some confusion through her words and actions. But Eleonora showed no confusion; instead, she used the situation, pretending to be confused only to deliberately kiss her Master’s cock right in front of the Crusaders.

That drove the final wedge in.

She had truly fallen into a sex slave for that man, a filthy whore wagging her tail in the nude without a care for others’ eyes, just to take his cock.

Thus, the object of the Crusaders’ hope was not Eleonora. She had already become a corrupted sow who had crossed a river of no return.

However, paradoxically, that gave them hope.

Hope could be glimpsed from the fact that she had become so lewdly corrupted and filthy enough to mix flesh in the middle of a battlefield.

How long had it been since the sounds of slapping flesh and those ceaseless moans began? Not long after the barrier was erected, those sounds had been bursting out in real-time without pause.

There was a possibility their comrades were alive.

It was possible that Eleonora, distracted by receiving her Master’s favor, hadn’t paid any attention to their brothers.

Of course, the tremor that shook the earth and knocked everyone on the battlefield down before the sex began was incredibly concerning, but if they withstood it—if they survived—there was a chance.

As long as they were alive, there was hope.

If they could withdraw while that sow was distracted by the cock, if they managed to preserve their lives in that terrible scene of corruption, then anything was possible!

Like people finding an oasis after crossing a desert without water for three days, the Crusaders glanced back in unison as the barrier that had stood like a wall behind them vanished with a Paaat sound.

—They aren’t there...

—What?! Where are our two brothers? Where did they go?!

—More importantly, kuh...

The eyes of the Crusaders turned in unison to one spot—the source of the filthy sounds ringing out incessantly.

"Aaaahhn... More humans have gathered. They’re seeing the sight of me making love with Master again...♥"

"Are you shy about it, or do you like it?"

"Of course, it is the latter!"

"Say it’s the former, even if it’s an empty lie!"

"Nnggiiiiiiiiih...!!"

There, on all fours like a beast, was Eleonora, wailing as she accepted the cock of her beloved Master, Rafe, who was mercilessly violating her pussy from behind.

It was just these two beasts.

Their brothers existed nowhere.

There was nothing. Nothing at all.

If they were alive, they would have appeared before them. If they were dead, they would have found traces of them.

But there was nothing.

Let alone survivors.

Not a shattered piece of armor, not a fragmented corpse, not even a blood mist scattered in the wind—it was as if their brothers had never existed from the start. Not a single trace remained.

All that existed was a massive crater and a single sword, snapped completely in two.

And faintly, miraculously remaining... footprints.

Slap! Smack! Smack!

"Hiiit! Hht, m-my butt... If you spank my butt like that, slap-slap, my pussy clenches with all its might and I’ll cummmmm...♥"

"Liar. You’re clenching because of the gazes pouring on you right now, yet you blame me?"

At the sight of the two Crusaders having been cleanly erased from this world as if they never existed, the eyes of the remaining six Crusaders turned to Eleonora and Rafe, who was slapping her plentiful ass.

"To tell you the truth... Haaaah... Being watched while having sex and getting my ass spanked by Master... I can’t hold it back. Even now, moment by moment, h-hnnggh... I’m on the verge of cumming...♥"

She didn’t care about their gazes at all.

As if solely for the Master she served, Eleonora deliberately flashed a lewd smile in front of the Crusaders and began to shake her ass back and forth.

’They are watching. Before my former comrades, this Eleonora is shaking her hips of her own volition, showing it all... My breasts, my ass, hiding nothing, showing everyone how I flirt with Master...♥’

Even in the doggy style position, where the female is unilaterally violated by the male, by shaking her hips herself, she was re-imprinting the fact that she was a fallen Female Knight, a lewd sow.

"Who are you, hnghh...! Looking for? Ah, are you looking for your brothers? It is all futile..."

Still not stopping the shaking of her ass, Eleonora squealed filthily, at the brutality of Rafe, who was slapping her pussy and ass indiscriminately. Without even a moment to enjoy the afterglow of orgasm, she stuck out her tongue as the cock violated her again and continued speaking.

"You bastards, the ones you are... hiiiiik...! looking for are already, already by the hands of Master’s loyal sow, this Eleonora... Hnggh... I-I’m trying to speak...!"

"Keep talking. Who told you to stop?"

This cowardly Master!

To make her fall so helplessly in love with him in such a way again!

’But it’s good. Rather, it’s better. It’s better to inform them of this cruel reality with a more filthy appearance, with a more lewd face. Then surely, they will look at me with contemptuous eyes...♥’

Exhibitionist, Masochist—truly, there couldn’t be a set of fetishes more befitting this lewdness.

"Ohoooohk!? B-By the hands of this Eleonora, I have sent them to the side, side of the Goddess you bastards love so much... aaahhhnn...!! That is what I am sayiiing...♥"

Matching the movement of Eleonora shaking her hips deliberately to make it hard for herself to speak, Rafe slammed his cock in so hard it felt like her womb would be crushed.

At this, despite the anger in the Crusaders’ eyes, contrary to what their minds felt, a thick male scent began to waft from them. Smelling it, Eleonora’s asshole began to twitch and pucker.

’Huuuugh... That’s it! Look at me like that! Look at me as if I’m despicable! Look more at how I serve Master with this lewd body...!’

"Hmph, anger at the death of your colleagues is one thing, but to get hard looking at the body of this sow? You things are also, haaaugh... just m-males after all...!"

"For your information, the only one in this world who can enjoy my body and pussy is the one and only Master, who is currently bestowing his grace to impregnate this sow. Don’t get any useless ideas, kkuuhhh... C-Cum is comiiiiiing...♥"

Spluuurt! Splurt!

Her provocation of the Crusaders with a bewitching eye-smile was brief. Eleonora immediately buried her head into the ground and trembled violently as the semen poured into her.

But soon, as the cock slipped out of her pussy—

"P-Please let me clean it! I will clean Master’s cock, covered in sow juices! Gulp!"

Sluuuuuuurp! Schlick-schlick!

As if for the final confirmation kill, she licked up the length of Rafe’s cock, glistening with love juices and semen, cleaning it perfectly like a dog.

Eleonora looked up at Rafe as he patted her head, flashing a bright, lust-filled smile, continuing her service to him until the very end.

Plop!

"Slurp, now then, who will die next? Won’t you decide the order quickly and come out? As you can see, this sow needs to carry Master’s piglets, slurpp, so I am quite busy."

The fallen Female Knight walked toward the Crusaders. Behind her, barriers of light began to generate, one after another.


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