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

Chapter 135: 135 Golden Balance

The lewd Knightess, leaking semen from between her legs, began to slaughter the Crusaders as if mercy was a foreign concept to her.

Inside the arena created by the barrier of light, she moved without a second thought, following the Master’s orders transmitted directly into her brain.

She cut down her former comrades, smashed them to pieces, and sometimes, when the Crusaders tried to ambush the Master while he was still having sex to replenish her supply of semen, she would counterattack with her filthy, depraved swordplay.

Watching the Crusaders disappear one by one at Eleonora’s hands—as if they were being erased from existence—Rafe finally realized why the SD Character had called this a "balance patch."

"This is tedious! Once is fine, but dragging this out for a second or third round is just annoying!"

Even to Rafe, an ordinary civilian with no knowledge of martial arts, the gap in skill between Eleonora and the Crusaders was beyond the difference between an adult and a child; it was like the difference between a human and an ant.

"Where! Do you think! You’re going!"

Thuuuud-!!

"Uwah?!"

"The ground... it’s shaking!"

The Orcs, who had already been engaged in a chaotic brawl with the Crusaders, were now staring in awe at the martial prowess of their God who had descended to the earth, and his God’s Sow, Eleonora.

As mentioned before, the female knight was dripping semen from her crotch, her entire body plastered with sticky white filth. Yet, every time she swung her greatsword, it felt as if an earthquake had struck the area.

Inside and outside the barrier, everyone was tumbling and rolling on the ground. Rafe, in particular, being inside the barrier, was rolling around helplessly like a naked man standing in front of a hurricane, buffeted by the immense wind pressure.

There was no need for the Orcs to step in anymore.

The Crusaders seemed to have half-resigned themselves to this cruel reality.

The moment they saw Eleonora swinging her sword without hesitation—her stiffly erect nipples and throbbing clitoris fully exposed for all to see—the outcome was effectively decided.

It was just a choice of how they would die: Would they die resisting? Die struggling? Die ugly deaths? Die maintaining their dignity? Or die praying to their Goddess?

That was the only choice left to them.

With no need to fight further, the Orcs simply watched. Although she was once a detestable female who had helped subjugate them, they now marveled at the martial might of Eleonora, who had become the Sow of the God they served—God’s female.

"Haaah... To be acknowledged by such monsters as Master’s female... as a breeding sow...♥"

Of course, it went without saying that Eleonora was dying of pleasure from their heated gazes.

Even more aroused, Eleonora sprayed semen and love juices from her crotch like a rocket engine as she leaped high into the sky.

Rafe hurriedly found a nearby crater to lie face down in. The SD Character, looking at the overturned pizza box with a tearful expression, smirked at Rafe as if to say, "Serves you right."

[Fufu, how is it? You’ll suffer like this every time you fight... Are you going to conquer the other world or not?]

Kuhhhk-!!

He didn’t even have the leisure to answer.

Even now, Rafe was collapsing helplessly on the spot from the shockwave of Eleonora’s strike.

"If she just fought normally, this would have been over ages ago! At this rate, to conquer a country, I’d have to call them into a room one by one. And it’s not like a simple tap is enough to recharge her!"

The problem didn’t end there.

"Master... Semen, I need semen... Master’s thick seed...♥"

As soon as she finished her attack, Eleonora nimbly mounted Rafe. As evident from her actions, the fuel required to move her—semen—had to be replenished immediately, right on the spot.

Her semen storage capacity was 100. A basic attack cost 60, and a counterattack cost 10. Since one refill only restored 30, anyone who could do basic addition and subtraction could see the issue.

The longer the fight dragged on, the harder it would be for Rafe.

Even if his virility was infinite, his physical stamina—his ability to endure tumbling and rolling around every time Eleonora declared an attack—was not.

"This system makes world conquest a literal pipe dream...!"

"Hnnggggh! Slaughtering enemies while tasting Master’s cock and cum to my heart’s content... It’s the best... I’m so glad I was corrupted... Where else could I taste such pleasure...♥"

Right now, they were facing Crusaders—enemies that could be considered "Named" elites—so he could adore Eleonora shaking her hips on top of him. But under this system, even if the opponent were a mere goblin, he would be squeezed dry by the same method and the same cost.

The fuel efficiency was bad. Too bad.

Spluuuurt!!

"Haaahnngh... Master’s cum... But not yet, still not enough! You must shoot more inside me!"

"You greedy little thing?!"

"F-fufufufu... My pussy is a greedy little thing. Even if it can’t conceive Master’s baby, this greedy pussy just wants to gobble up Master’s cock whenever it gets the chance...♥"

Splurt-Splurt-Splurttt!

In some cases, Rafe even had to ejaculate consecutively into Eleonora.

Only then did Rafe understand why the SD Character had plotted such a scheme against him. Forget world conquest; wanting to end this hell quickly, he issued the command to attack the last two remaining Crusaders.

"Brace! Brace!"

The Orcs outside, anticipating what was about to happen, immediately dropped flat to the ground and covered their heads with hands the size of cauldron lids.

And finally, with a booming Thuuuuud!! and a small landslide marking the end, the barrier slowly began to lift. The Orcs raised their axes and clubs in unison and began to roar.

God has finally descended! Just like our God, he commands that Eleonora as his sow! The truly omnipotent God has saved us!

The Orcs spat saliva as they shouted every praise they could muster.

"Master!"

[Tutorial 2nd Task Complete!]

As the barrier completely faded, Eleonora, who had slaughtered no less than eight Crusaders in a single day, rushed into Rafe’s arms, her massive breasts bouncing wildly. Rafe tormented Eleonora’s asshole with his finger (his version of praise) as he checked the message floating before his eyes.

[From how to tame a sow to how to eliminate threats approaching the farm... With this, we can move straight to the third task!]

"Third?"

The first was taming Eleonora, and the second was defending against threats.

So, was the reward for this tutorial the prevention of the threat to the farm?

While thinking this, Rafe couldn’t erase the doubt lingering in his mind.

"But why were the Crusaders considered factors that would bring threats to my farm?"

Furthermore, that wasn’t the only suspicious point.

This was definitely the first time Rafe had seen an Orc in person.

Goblins could be seen occasionally like wild animals, so that was fine, but seeing an Orc with the naked eye was a first for him.

Naturally, he should have been scared.

But why did that Orc—the one who looked like the leader, shouting at his subordinates to worship Rafe as a God—seem so familiar? And why was the Orc calling him God?

Of course, there was no need to think too deeply about it.

It was simple. Before he was transported here, the SD Character had sent a message saying [Someone in another world] was under attack. Considering that [Someone in another world] called him God and offered prayers of gratitude at every meal, even a child could figure out the connection.

"Right. Is the pig I sent being raised well?"

"Ooooh! Our God... sent... live-stock... raising, well!"

"Mmm... It feels a bit weird talking directly like this after always replying via messages..."

Should I say there’s a sense of disconnect?

Rafe smacked the ass of Eleonora, who was already sucking on his cock, so he could approach the Boss Orc looking at him with sparkling eyes (though they were just the typically wild eyes of an Orc).

"Hiiik!"

"I’m speaking, how dare you!"

It was a common occurrence between Rafe and Eleonora, but it must have been fascinating to the Boss Orc. He watched Eleonora, who fawned over Rafe even while getting her ass beaten, and spoke.

"Ooh... Our, God... Tamed, that scary sow...!"

"Scary sow? Have you two met before?"

"Fufu, to hear I’m Master’s sow from an Orc...♥"

"..."

Slap!

Only after getting her buttocks smacked once more did Eleonora rub her reddened ass cheek and speak.

"It was nothing special. During a previous large-scale operation, there was a sweep of an Orc horde. We probably met then. In the case of this Boss Orc, hmm... in human terms, he’s a Master-rank named individual who made quite a name for himself. Humans are probably still frantically searching for him."

Rafe definitely remembered that.

The Crusaders who had drifted into his farm had apparently lost two comrades to this Orc and his horde, and had been chasing them ever since.

"But it is strange. The fact that eight of them came means they likely came to retrieve the corpses of the humans who died last time. To think they engaged in battle with the Orcs like this."

Eleonora quietly rose from her spot and stood before Rafe in her usual female submission pose to continue her report.

The Boss Orc gazed at her as if he couldn’t believe the terrifying Eleonora was willingly spreading her legs and flaunting her pussy like this, then spoke to his God.

"Humans! Coward, ly... ambushed, us! Came to, check... if corpse-beasts... ate, or not... got into, trouble!"

[So, it seems the Crusaders surrounded and ambushed the Orc horde that came to check on their comrade’s corpse, which was left to be eaten by beasts! Doing that with a comrade’s corpse is a bit much, but if they catch a Master-rank monster with it, it’s a profitable trade!]

Even if it weighed on his conscience a little, if it meant taking the enemy leader’s head, they would use any means necessary. As Rafe tilted his head, pondering whether to call the Crusaders’ actions cold-blooded or cruel, he realized he couldn’t quite describe his feelings.

Eleonora, who was still standing pigeon-toed and flashing her pussy, called out to Rafe cautiously, seemingly impatient.

"Master?"

"What?"

"Although I am just a sow useless for anything other than spreading her pussy... I dare to think I was quite helpful to Master today..."

"Yeah, so?"

Tell me what you want.

When Rafe ordered her to state her request as if he were willing to grant it, Eleonora’s pussy gaped open as wide as if a cock were already buried inside, reflecting her mood. Dripping love juices drip-drip, she muttered quietly, unable to hide her twitching, sloppy mouth.

"I, I dare ask for a reward..."

"A reward?"

"P-Pussy pat-pat... Please do it...♥"

"My, how lewd. Asking to be petted while an Orc is watching right in front of you."

Of course, there was no reason not to!

Rafe, who considered himself a master clear in his rewards and punishments, immediately granted Eleonora’s wish. He struck her pussy mound with his palm, making a loud Slap! sound.

"Hiiiiiiiieekkk..."

"You like that?"

"Yes, yes... More, more pat-pat, pat-paaaaaat...♥"

"Like this?"

Slap-slap! (Plap-plap!)

"Kuh-hiiiiiik...!"

Rafe spanked her with his palm, seemingly unconcerned that her pussy was dripping with love juices and semen.

"The best! It’s the best! The thrilling feeling of my filthy pussy sucking on Master’s palm as if kissing it... Aaah... Truly, I did well to fall. I did well to become Master’s...♥"

Although she had killed her former comrades with her own hands today, she had no regrets.

If she could receive this kind of adoration, she could kill and kill again.

"Well done. If you do well like this in the future, I’ll pat you more."

"Y-Yeeeeees! Eleonora is a loyal sow who will happily spread her pussy for Master for the rest of her liiiife...♥"

Watching Eleonora turn into a bitch in heat in an instant, the Boss Orc seemed to think of something and immediately gave an order to a subordinate Orc who was wearing a wolf skull like a helmet.

The subordinate Orc seemed to write something down on the spot, then tore a piece of clothing from the dead guy next to him. He wrapped the broken Crusader’s sword and the parchment inside it like a bundle.

Then, he let out a sharp whistle—Wheeeet! Immediately, a hawk flew down like an arrow from the sky, snatched the bundle from the Orc’s hand, and flew off toward the North.

Although Rafe and Eleonora watched this entire sequence, neither of them made any move to stop it.

"Next time, I’ll pat you like this again."

"Y-Yeeeees! I will spread my pussy and fawn over you even harder! I will be adored even harder!"

Because, fundamentally, these two were lost in their own little world right now.

"O-Our Great God! I have, a favor! Can you, come to, our village, for a moment!"

"Hm? Why so suddenly?"

"A-Actually, didn’t say, but. Livestock, keep dying. Help us!"

"Uh-huh?"

Surprised, Rafe yanked Eleonora’s clitoris hard right then and there. Of course, Eleonora let out a pathetic moan and reached an unsightly orgasm, but that was none of his concern.

"Why are you telling me this now?"

"O-Our tribe, scared of, God’s Sow! Couldn’t, let her into, village, carelessly!"

"I suppose..."

Listening to them, Eleonora was essentially an Orc Butcher to them.

But seeing Eleonora transformed into a lewd female acting cute for Rafe right before his eyes, the Chieftain(Boss) Orc seemed to have become certain of something.

"So, I just need to make it safe to let her in, right?"

"That, is right! That, is right!"

"Heuuugh..."

Eleonora’s pussy twitched and gaped as she saw Rafe suddenly looking at her with an insidious smile.