The next morning.
I attached the Dawn Guardian to my sword belt and checked its specs. It felt heavy from the moment I held it.
[Dawn Guardian]
Rarity: Masterpiece
*Effect âBe the Lightâ: The target you kill will vanish.
*Unique Passive Effect â?â: Unlock Required!
*Unique Passive Effect â?â: Unlock Required!
*Unique Passive Effect â?â: Unlock Required!
*Unique Passive Effect â?â: Unlock Required!
ăBe the Light. -Lord Grantă
âA legendary sword thatâs meant to grow with me and chooses its owner? Am I next after Grandfather?â
Iâm surprisingly cool, arenât I? With that legendary sword, I reported to the Lordâs manor. Shall I try to build trust with Fiora Ravenscoft, the Lady of the Manor, today?
Everyoneâs gaze gathered on me. Someone pointed at the sword.
"Huh, isnât that the sword from the stories?"
"Now that I look closely, heâs quite handsome, isnât he? Huh."
"Awesome! The Dawn Guardian, Iâm so jealous. I wish I could even touch it."
Amidst that, someone glared fiercely at me. I subtly checked out her appearance.
She was a woman with wine-colored wolf-cut hair and long side bangs. Pale skin and light purple eyes reminiscent of jewels.
And a well-toned E-cup glamorous figure.
It was Zara Ravenscoft, the Lordâs daughter and also a Hero Candidate.
She suddenly approached me.
"Hello?"
"Ah, yes. Hello?"
"Speak comfortably. Weâre all Hero Candidates here."
"Alright, Zara."
Since she told me to speak comfortably, Iâll just do that. By the way, now that I see her up close, her looks are amazing, arenât they?
Her visuals were enough to make men fight.
Moreover, her breasts looked incredibly firm. When I subtly shifted my gaze, I also saw her voluptuously protruding buttocks.
âThe Lordâs daughter is talking to me. Does this mean my standing has risen a bit?â
Whatâs more, her armour traced her silhouette in seamless, white-gold plates, blending the elegance of a gown with the lethal utility of a knightâs.
âBut her figure is killer, seriously. If even knight armor canât hide that body, how amazing is it?â
According to the rumours, sheâs a woman whose arranged marriage with the son of a neighboring Lord fell through.
Because that Lordâs son died of a plague. So now, she was merely looking after the frail Lordâs son.
âI want to âeatâ that pitiful woman too. What if she took off that wolf helmet she always wears?â
My ulterior motives are showing a bit. Canât be helped. Iâm the kind of guy whose dick gets hard just by seeing a beautiful woman.
Thump, thud!
The Butler came and busily looked around. What, did a maid he was harassing run away or something?
"Lucian Vane, where are you?"
"Iâm here!"
When I raised my hand to respond, the Butler sighed and pointed at me.
"Why are you here?"
"Huh?"
What are you talking about, all of a sudden? The Butler shook his head.
"From now on, report inside the Lordâs manor. You are qualified for that. Follow me, I will guide you."
"Ah, yes!"
I followed the Butler in a daze. Only sounds of envy could be heard from around me.
Wow, this is totally getting into the Lady of the Manorâs good graces.
âAt this rate, Iâll even end up in the Lady of the Manorâs bed. Thatâs fine by me!â
I laughed inwardly. I licked my lips.
As expected, if you want to succeed, you have to get involved with the Lady. Itâs all about foresight.
When we arrived at the Lordâs manorâs first-floor lobby, the Butler pointed at the floor.
"From now on, this will be your waiting spot."
"Thank you. By the way, whatâs my mission today?"
"The Acting Lord will tell you. Wait."
Saying that, the Butler left. By the way, is this the third time sheâs come in person?
It was really nice here. Outside, dusty winds blew, and sometimes it was cold or hot depending on the weather.
But it was stable here. There was also a pleasant woody scent.
âPerhaps the next Lord will be the Lordâs son, who is weak in both body and mind. Thatâs why the Lady of the Manor is still called the Acting Lord. But will that son do well? Heâs so weak?â
The Lordâs son probably wonât be able to accomplish anything heâs tasked with. Heâs probably studying nobility now, but I wonder.
Then, another thought subtly occurred to me. One that even surprised me.
âWait, what if I help that son and improve his condition a bit? Wouldnât that create an opportunity for me too?â
I could luckily feed him some incredibly rare herbs or potions to improve his condition. Then wouldnât Fiora be pleased?
"The Acting Lord is coming!"
I snapped out of it at someoneâs shout. Fiora, looking at me haughtily as always.
She fanned herself a few times, then met my eyes as I showed proper etiquette.
"I shall give you a mission. Itâs fine if it takes a little time."
"Yes, what is it? My sword belongs to the Acting Lord!"
I gave a trustworthy answer. Fioraâs eyebrows rose slightly, as if surprised.
Itâs natural etiquette. Nobles, even minor local nobles, follow etiquette. Just by following that etiquette, their perception of you changes a little.
"Do you know the forest near Uluru Hill?"
"Mangold Forest...?"
"Yes, a tribe of goblins has appeared there, so deal with them and return. I will reward you greatly."
"I wonât disappoint you!"
I answered immediately. She had entrusted a goblin tribe to a mere Hero Candidate.
Frankly, itâs tough if you consider it tough. But it also meant that Fiora trusted me and wanted to test me.
âIf I perform this well and return?â
Fioraâs trust in me will rise even further. Perhaps she might even change that haughty gaze into one of disdain, making me horny!
I left the manor and headed towards Mangold Forest.
âItâs a forest with a path connecting to the neighboring territory. Goblins here? Itâll be a one-against-many battle.â
Honestly, it wonât be an easy fight. Should I subtly poke Isis?
âGoddess, I have a question, but...â
Huh, why no answer? I called Isis again.
Still no answer. Whatâs going on?
âGoddess?â
Suddenly, the Goddess answered. What, her volume is a bit lower than usual.
Is she far away? Wondering what she was up to, I went there.
It was on the way anyway.
As soon as I arrived, the skeletons Iâd seen before were still scattered there. But only the Lordâs skeleton was nowhere to be seen.
âClearly, only the Lordâs remains were recovered. The knights who croaked just for following the Lord are pitiful.â
"Here."
"Huh, Goddess!"
The Goddess had somehow turned a rock into a bed and was waiting.
And she was smiling haughtily, yet contradictorily, she was wetly rubbing her pussy with her fingers.
But as expected, my eyes were drawn more to her breasts. They were truly abundant, sculpted by a god.
"I canât hold back any longer. I must do it once first."
"Huh? Suddenly?"
"Itâs sex outdoors. This time, Iâve even raised the bedâs height. If there are scouts nearby, wouldnât they lust after us watching? Heheâ„"
Goddess, oh my. Sheâs completely corrupted, isnât she?
"I will gratefully accept Goddessâs blessing!"
I immediately rushed at her. The Goddess spoke as if slightly miffed.
"How dare you make me wait! Isnât that rude? Ah, and what is that between your legs...?"
Soon her face softened. Rather, she licked her lips and approached me.
"Shall we try something fun today?"
As I sat on the bed, she knelt before me.
And stripping off her top, she presented her firm breasts.
I inserted my erect flesh pole between her breasts.
Perhaps from the excitement of having sex with me, her body was already drenched in sweat.
Even this sight was so lewd that blood involuntarily rushed to the head of my dick.
My flesh pole stiffened, raising its head as if all the blood in my body had rushed to it.
"Hehe, look. Hero. Isnât your holy sword large and beautifulâ„"
With her gaze fixed on the head of my dick, the Goddess licked her lips.
With it nestled between her breasts, she slowly began to move both breasts fluidly.
This is the Goddessâs paizuri?!
Her soft but hot breasts enveloped my flesh pole from both sides.
My fully erect flesh pole panted and thrust up and down.
"Hmph, look at this. Isnât your holy sword saying itâs suffering, begging to be squeezed out quickly? You poor thingâ„"
My flesh pole isnât a holy sword, nor can it speak.
Nevertheless, she already began to tightly squeeze my flesh pole with both breasts.
Sliiiide, squelch.
Her breasts, which approached as if to swallow it, receded like waves.
Then they nonchalantly returned, pressing my flesh pole to its limit.
Sweat and pre-cum pooled and mixed, making it even stickier.
Schlurp, schlurp!
A sticky sound was made with every hip movement.
The Goddess mischievously asked.
"Tell me honestly. Werenât you just looking at my breasts earlier? Even though my legs were openâ„ How naughty of youâ„"
Soon she laughed, passionately shaking both breasts.
"Perhaps itâs natural? After all, these are a Goddessâs breastsâ„ What are your impressions? These are breasts no one can touch carelessly. Are you satisfied?"
I couldnât even breathe properly, let alone answer.
The moment I breathed, my bodyâs balance seemed to collapse, and I felt like I would fall onto her.
No, it felt like milky fluid would spurt from the tip of my dick any moment.
Swoosh, swoosh! Squish, squish!
To that extent, the Goddessâs breasts were the best onahole.
While seeming to stimulate just right, at some point they sucked me in like a black hole, adding to the heat.
Had she used some skill?
I moved my hips as if thrusting into a pussy.
I thrust my hips back and forth, with my flesh pole standing tall.
As if pleased, the Goddessâs eyes curved into arcs.
"How admirable? Such a response isnât bad either. My Heroâ„"
"Hee-eung, Goddess. The pressure is too strong! But thatâs why I like it, hehe."
"Youâre certainly lewd? Lucian, your lower body is no different from a mythical beastâ„ How does it feel? To be ravished by a woman like me?â„"
"Itâs brilliant and ecstatic!"
"Hehe, you foolâ„"
Squish, squish! Squelch, squelch!
It felt like my dick shaft would burn up just from the friction heat between her breasts.
Nevertheless, I thrust my hips purely by instinct.
The Goddess flicked her tongue and gave a knowing smile with her eyes.
"To respond to the body of such a mature, yet older woman. Indeed, you are worthy of becoming my Hero! Iâm happyâ„"
Mature technique, large breasts.
With just these, I could even screw a demon god if she were a woman.
When it comes to women, breasts, big ones, are everything!
As I passionately thrust my dick, exhaling hot breaths.
The Goddess whistled.
"Hero, your face looks just like a stud dog craving love! Thatâs right, thatâs right. A young stud dog thrusting while drenched in sweat, how goodâ„"
I gritted my teeth and thrust my hips like crazy.
My balls felt like they were boiling like a pot.
Then the sensation of ejaculation washed over me like a flood.
"Ugh, h-ugh!"
"Hehehehâ„ Is it now? Donât hold back, just cum. Just like you did in my womb. Show your male power from my breasts all the way to my faceâ„"
"Haaah, haaah, ugh!"
"Phew, phew-huhâ„ Yes, cum. Cum your seed, show me the crystallization of your desireâ„"
After thrusting my hips for a while, I gasped for air and pushed my lower body with all my might.
Pffft-pffft-pffft! Splurt-splurt-splurt! Splurt!
"Ungh-aaaaahâ„"
The head of my dick swelled and spewed out an enormous amount of cum.
First, it overflowed into her cleavage, then flowed over her breasts.
Soon, with the next ejaculation, it arced and sprayed onto the Goddessâs face.
"Haaahâ„ Isnât this juice strongly scented with male essence? This is what I wanted, this! Ohohoh, I hope youâll use me anytime! Heroâ„"
[Affection for âIsisâ increased!]
[Current Affection with âIsisâ: Normalâ„â„âNormalâ„â„âĄ]
Huh, this person. Sheâs too into me, isnât she? Is my true form really my dick?
[You had a good time with âIsisâ!]
[Collector Points (CP) 5000 acquired!]
We caught our breath and headed towards Mangold Forest. The Goddess, who hadnât even materialized, suddenly held out her hand.
"Huh?"
"Wonât you... hold my hand as we go?"
Pretending to be expressionless, but your face is already red, Goddess.
I chuckled and took her hand. Then Isis snorted.
"Donât misunderstand. If you collapse while walking, Iâll be utterly embarrassed!"
"Yes, yes. Oh, weâve arrived!"
What actually met my eyes were the corpses of gnolls, their faces crushed. No way?
Suddenly, I sensed a presence ahead.