Chapter 102

Translator: Adam Seacord

An Invisible Battle: Breaking a Wild Horse

Why Aaah!

Layla regained consciousness after a few minutes . While she was out, I set up some tricks Just little ones . I had to check for anything Gratina might have planted while I gave her some medicine to make her more susceptible to hypnosis . It wasnt like I wanted to brainwash her . But as long as I had Layla, who had been manipulated by Gratina in some way, I wanted to find out the details . Besides I was surprised to realize my own sadistic urges . I wanted to bed Layla, and watch her in turmoil . These feelings might have been similar to those I feel when I want to dominate Sara and make her tear up a little bit . Layla may also have some talents to drive men mad, unbeknownst to her .

Its not fair for me to say this But youre the one who started this .

Technically, I wasnt lying . Layla was being controlled, of course . I didnt know how much of her actions she remembered, but even if she only remembered fragments, this would be effective . Her strong sense of morality wouldnt allow her to expunge herself from her unwilling actions .

I Why, am I Did I

Good . She remembers .

I was surprised that you would sneak into my bed, Layla A pleasant surprise .

Pleasant in more than one way . I hadnt even thought about bedding Layla, but she was unmistakably an attractive woman .

P-Pleasant

As she responded with hesitation, I approached her and climbed up on the bed . Layla tried to jerk away, but shes nearly cornered in this room, and she seemed to be still lethargic somewhat . She only shifted in place . I laid down next to her, and slowly caressed her naked body . At each curve, she let out tiny cries, and bit her lip .

If it feels good, let me know . This room is pretty soundproof .

But, but Im Your- ahhhh!

Just by pinching her nipple with some force, Laylas body reacted as if it had been electrocuted . The aphrodisiacs had something to do with it, too, but I still didnt expect her body to be modified towards feeling pleasure .

Youre a beauty, Layla, but I never thought you could be so cute .

Honestly . And as I said so, I departed my hand from her nipple to her groin, where it was still sticky from nectar . She closed her legs to attempt to fend off the hand, but only meekly .

C-Cute? How could you say that? Im not elegant, nor small

So what? I want to do it again . Please?

I whispered in her ear . This might have been more effective if a kid like Harry or Fred did the begging, but I didnt really have a choice . Layla was still older than me, and she acted like it most of the time . It seemed right for me to ask her for favors .

Please?

Youre not much different in size than me . Youre tall for a woman, but I think youre beautiful and awesome And when you writhe in pleasure, youre adorable .

Her closing legs completely lose all power behind them .

Stop calling me cute Hrmm!

I jumped on her and stole her lips . Even through her hesitation, her lips slightly parted . I inserted my tongue to pry them open, letting it wonder in her mouth until I pulled her tongue out . When I pulled myself up, trying to hover above Layla, who had been rolled on to her back, I was pulled down and ended up flat on top of her . I could feel her arms wrapped around my back . My penis was hard again, but I hadnt inserted yet . Her large breasts seemed to be constraint during her day-to-day, as they remained perky and pushed back up on my chest .

I figured Layla could handle some of my weight, so instead of holding my self up with them, I relaxed my arms slowly, then wrapped my hand around her head, petting her hair and sucking on her lips . We stayed like that, pressing our bodies up against each other for a few minutes as our tongues danced . Some moist sounds and panting, along with the slight creaking of the bed were the only sounds echoing in the room .

Phew Oh, Layla, your face .

While some tears and drool were running down her face, Layla was smiling . Crying and smiling .

Elliot Im begging you, I cant hold back

Yeah . I cant either . Im going to take you . Wont be mine Layla?

Yes, come . I Want you, too .

I lifted her waist and tried to insert my penis, but since Laylas body size was more similar to mine compared to other girls, I struggled to connect . Of course, the other problem was that we were still in embrace Then, Layla released her hands and reached for my penis . One spread her lips down below, and the other gently grasped my penis, then she pulled them together . She must have been embarrassed still, as she was looking away .

Hurry Please .

I slowly, teasingly, inserted my penis . Despite the reentry, her powerful contractions inside almost made me ejaculate as soon as I went in . I penetrate all the way in, then slowly pull it out . Just before its out, I put it back halfway, then pull it out again . Watching Laylas reaction, I continued to go in and out .

Elliot? You can, move, harder

Layla sheepishly asked . Judging from her panting, I could see that she was aroused, but perhaps she wasnt feeling too much pleasure .

Did you want me to be rougher?

Um Well, the other times, were more rough . ! N-Nevermind!

With that, she hid her face behind her hands . While they werent clear, she seemed to have some recollection of sleeping with other men . I didnt want to poke around and cause a scene by triggering Gratinas hypnosis, so I decided to ask something else .

Do you like it rougher, Layla?

Well, I Um, like it slower, but! L-Look what youve made me say I want to know what will make you feel better

She answered with her face still covered . Perhaps she had only been trained to service men, that she wasnt used to actively seeking pleasure .

I want to see you lose yourself in pleasure . If you feel good, I feel good . So Let wont you let yourself?

Layla wasnt looking for permission . I was starting to realize that it was best for me to beg her . She couldnt resist for long, or just too kind to turn down a favor .

But I dont

Youre not a knight, right now . Youre not on duty . Wont you just the cute lady Im sleeping with?

S-Stop . Stop saying such, things

Even when I played with her nipple, even when she had my penis in her mouth, even if she was turned on, she had never blushed brighter than she did now . Her face was like a ripe apple . Layla really wasnt used to being called cute .

I think its really cute when say things like that, Layla .

N-No, dont, say that Elliot, if you keep saying things like that

Her hips jolted . Since she was already quite worked up, she might have been approaching ecstasy . Her legs wrapped around me, trying to embrace my torso .

Why not? Youre cute so I called you cute .

But, if you, say Say those things Ill You

But, if you, say Say those things Ill You

I guess Lubreo was never nice to her, even dishonestly . And her father Right .

Layla had told me that her father died dishonorably when she was a child . Once she had become a criminals daughter, she missed out on the crucial time of her life to receive love . In the meantime, the villagers never liked me, but my mother and the mercenaries did take good care of me, after all . She was starving for love, without even realizing it .

I went for her lips without a word, and she responded without any . A thin layer of sweat was beading on her skin I couldnt hold out for much longer, either . Besides, if I stored it up any longer I would end up pouring some of my magic into her . While it may not be impossible to turn Layla into a monster now, it wasnt like she had sworn her loyalty to me, nor had I broken her . Undoubtedly, Gratina would notice that change in her, too . I could take her body now, but not completely corrupt her, just yet .

Then, we silently held our lips together as we bounced within each other Until I flooded Lady Knight Laylas vagina with a second load of semen . All the while, we were locked in a powerful embrace .

After ejaculating, and Layla holding on to me tightly as her deep climax faded, her arms and legs finally released me after some time . When I unintentionally tried to sit up, I noticed her trying to clean my penis . Perhaps a habit forced onto her as they made her into a sex toy . Daria had a similar habit, too . I pulled her up by the arm and laid her down on top of me .

Its okay . Youre okay . You can lean on me . Layla, I forgive you . So You can cry, tonight .

El-Elliot . What are you Saying Dont, say That

She must have been holding back . I knew she didnt want to show vulnerability to her subject of duty given by her master . Still, I pulled her close and patted her back Just like my mother did to me whenever I came home after the kids in the village had bullied me . I shut my eyes from everything . After a minute, I felt Laylas head lean on my chest, and I heard her muffled tears .

Whatever kind of life she was living, I could only peak through a glimpse of it . The fact that she loved Lubreo, and Lubreo would never love her She was well aware of that . I only slept with her once . What could I say to her? Im just the man who bedded her once .

Before I knew it, I had forgotten about Gratinas shadow looming behind Layla, and had fallen asleep with her in my arms .

When I came to, the sun was approaching its zenith . There was some time before the church bells would chime noon, but I had slept in a little more than usual . On my chest, there laid Laylas head . We were both naked, and Layla was sleeping as she held on to me . As soon as I had restrained myself from sitting up lest I wake her, her eyes opened right up . Her knighthood wasnt for show . She woke right up .

Urr, I dont want to get up But I have my duties

And she immediately wusses out . She might have been half asleep, even . Just because shes a knight, that doesnt mean she can get in and out of bed without a struggle . She sure is a hard worker

While those thoughts meandered through my mind, Layla woke herself up with the force of her will in exactly ten seconds .

All right, Im awake . Im not going back to sleep . Todays mission is

It seemed like she finally grasped her situation .

Good morning, Layla .

Hearing this, she immediately jolted away from me and yanked a blanket up to hide her breasts .

E-Elliot!? Oh, last night

Memories of the previous night seemed to be flowing back to her . Her cheeks slowly blushed .

I-Im sorry . About last night, if you could Just forget

Well, thats not going to happen .

Layla palmed her head . Considering her usual self, her reaction seemed natural . During the day, she really was one stoic lady .

B-But, you and I should have never Well, Im guarding you

Wasnt it good for you, Layla?

I changed the subject on purpose . Layla didnt have much technique to steer the conversation to her advantage . She averted my eyes, and was mumbling to herself, her face bright red .

I guess it wasnt too bad .

Right next to me on my bed, there sat Layla, who I had only seen as a puritan lady knight until this point, stark naked . With her face red in embarrassment, trying not to meet my eyes, and my semen still in her vagina She looked astonishingly cute .

I had the luncheon with Jemma Firm that evening, but I still had time . I fell back into the bed as I pulled Laylas arm . She must have not been expecting it, as she came tumbling down without much resistance .

Cant we do it again?

Y-Youre really a!

I couldnt steal her heart just yet . As long as Gratina loomed over her, I couldnt turn her into a monster, either . So, Ill drill it into her body The pleasure of sleeping with me, being treated kindly, and just relaxing .

With barely any resistance, Layla took me in . The beams of sunlight shining in from the window was warning me that noon was approaching .

Translator: Adam Seacord.

An Invisible Battle: Breaking a Wild Horse.

.

Why Aaah!.

.

Layla regained consciousness after a few minutes . While she was out, I set up some tricks Just little ones . I had to check for anything Gratina might have planted while I gave her some medicine to make her more susceptible to hypnosis . It wasnt like I wanted to brainwash her . But as long as I had Layla, who had been manipulated by Gratina in some way, I wanted to find out the details . Besides I was surprised to realize my own sadistic urges . I wanted to bed Layla, and watch her in turmoil . These feelings might have been similar to those I feel when I want to dominate Sara and make her tear up a little bit . Layla may also have some talents to drive men mad, unbeknownst to her

.

Its not fair for me to say this But youre the one who started this . .

.

Technically, I wasnt lying . Layla was being controlled, of course . I didnt know how much of her actions she remembered, but even if she only remembered fragments, this would be effective . Her strong sense of morality wouldnt allow her to expunge herself from her unwilling actions

.

I Why, am I Did I.

.

Good . She remembers

.

I was surprised that you would sneak into my bed, Layla A pleasant surprise . .

.

Pleasant in more than one way . I hadnt even thought about bedding Layla, but she was unmistakably an attractive woman

.

P-Pleasant.

.

As she responded with hesitation, I approached her and climbed up on the bed . Layla tried to jerk away, but shes nearly cornered in this room, and she seemed to be still lethargic somewhat . She only shifted in place . I laid down next to her, and slowly caressed her naked body . At each curve, she let out tiny cries, and bit her lip

.

If it feels good, let me know . This room is pretty soundproof . .

.

But, but Im Your- ahhhh!.

.

Just by pinching her nipple with some force, Laylas body reacted as if it had been electrocuted . The aphrodisiacs had something to do with it, too, but I still didnt expect her body to be modified towards feeling pleasure

.

Youre a beauty, Layla, but I never thought you could be so cute . .

.

Honestly . And as I said so, I departed my hand from her nipple to her groin, where it was still sticky from nectar . She closed her legs to attempt to fend off the hand, but only meekly

.

C-Cute? How could you say that? Im not elegant, nor small.

.

So what? I want to do it again . Please?.

.

I whispered in her ear . This might have been more effective if a kid like Harry or Fred did the begging, but I didnt really have a choice . Layla was still older than me, and she acted like it most of the time . It seemed right for me to ask her for favors

.

Please?.

.

Youre not much different in size than me . Youre tall for a woman, but I think youre beautiful and awesome And when you writhe in pleasure, youre adorable . .

.

Her closing legs completely lose all power behind them

.

Stop calling me cute Hrmm!.

.

I jumped on her and stole her lips . Even through her hesitation, her lips slightly parted . I inserted my tongue to pry them open, letting it wonder in her mouth until I pulled her tongue out . When I pulled myself up, trying to hover above Layla, who had been rolled on to her back, I was pulled down and ended up flat on top of her . I could feel her arms wrapped around my back . My penis was hard again, but I hadnt inserted yet . Her large breasts seemed to be constraint during her day-to-day, as they remained perky and pushed back up on my chest

.

I figured Layla could handle some of my weight, so instead of holding my self up with them, I relaxed my arms slowly, then wrapped my hand around her head, petting her hair and sucking on her lips . We stayed like that, pressing our bodies up against each other for a few minutes as our tongues danced . Some moist sounds and panting, along with the slight creaking of the bed were the only sounds echoing in the room

.

Phew Oh, Layla, your face . .

.

While some tears and drool were running down her face, Layla was smiling . Crying and smiling

.

Elliot Im begging you, I cant hold back.

.

Yeah . I cant either . Im going to take you . Wont be mine Layla?.

.

Yes, come . I Want you, too . .

.

I lifted her waist and tried to insert my penis, but since Laylas body size was more similar to mine compared to other girls, I struggled to connect . Of course, the other problem was that we were still in embrace Then, Layla released her hands and reached for my penis . One spread her lips down below, and the other gently grasped my penis, then she pulled them together . She must have been embarrassed still, as she was looking away

.

Hurry Please . .

.

I slowly, teasingly, inserted my penis . Despite the reentry, her powerful contractions inside almost made me ejaculate as soon as I went in . I penetrate all the way in, then slowly pull it out . Just before its out, I put it back halfway, then pull it out again . Watching Laylas reaction, I continued to go in and out

.

Elliot? You can, move, harder.

.

Layla sheepishly asked . Judging from her panting, I could see that she was aroused, but perhaps she wasnt feeling too much pleasure

.

Did you want me to be rougher?.

.

Um Well, the other times, were more rough . ! N-Nevermind!.

.

With that, she hid her face behind her hands . While they werent clear, she seemed to have some recollection of sleeping with other men . I didnt want to poke around and cause a scene by triggering Gratinas hypnosis, so I decided to ask something else

.

Do you like it rougher, Layla?.

.

Well, I Um, like it slower, but! L-Look what youve made me say I want to know what will make you feel better.

.

She answered with her face still covered . Perhaps she had only been trained to service men, that she wasnt used to actively seeking pleasure

.

I want to see you lose yourself in pleasure . If you feel good, I feel good . So Let wont you let yourself?.

.

Layla wasnt looking for permission . I was starting to realize that it was best for me to beg her . She couldnt resist for long, or just too kind to turn down a favor

.

But I dont.

.

Youre not a knight, right now . Youre not on duty . Wont you just the cute lady Im sleeping with?.

.

S-Stop . Stop saying such, things.

.

Even when I played with her nipple, even when she had my penis in her mouth, even if she was turned on, she had never blushed brighter than she did now . Her face was like a ripe apple . Layla really wasnt used to being called cute . .

.

I think its really cute when say things like that, Layla . .

.

N-No, dont, say that Elliot, if you keep saying things like that.

.

Her hips jolted . Since she was already quite worked up, she might have been approaching ecstasy . Her legs wrapped around me, trying to embrace my torso

.

Why not? Youre cute so I called you cute . .

.

But, if you, say Say those things Ill You.

.

I guess Lubreo was never nice to her, even dishonestly . And her father Right

.

Layla had told me that her father died dishonorably when she was a child . Once she had become a criminals daughter, she missed out on the crucial time of her life to receive love . In the meantime, the villagers never liked me, but my mother and the mercenaries did take good care of me, after all . She was starving for love, without even realizing it

.

I went for her lips without a word, and she responded without any . A thin layer of sweat was beading on her skin I couldnt hold out for much longer, either . Besides, if I stored it up any longer I would end up pouring some of my magic into her . While it may not be impossible to turn Layla into a monster now, it wasnt like she had sworn her loyalty to me, nor had I broken her . Undoubtedly, Gratina would notice that change in her, too . I could take her body now, but not completely corrupt her, just yet

.

Then, we silently held our lips together as we bounced within each other Until I flooded Lady Knight Laylas vagina with a second load of semen . All the while, we were locked in a powerful embrace

.

After ejaculating, and Layla holding on to me tightly as her deep climax faded, her arms and legs finally released me after some time . When I unintentionally tried to sit up, I noticed her trying to clean my penis . Perhaps a habit forced onto her as they made her into a sex toy . Daria had a similar habit, too . I pulled her up by the arm and laid her down on top of me

.

Its okay . Youre okay . You can lean on me . Layla, I forgive you . So You can cry, tonight . .

.

El-Elliot . What are you Saying Dont, say That.

.

She must have been holding back . I knew she didnt want to show vulnerability to her subject of duty given by her master . Still, I pulled her close and patted her back Just like my mother did to me whenever I came home after the kids in the village had bullied me . I shut my eyes from everything . After a minute, I felt Laylas head lean on my chest, and I heard her muffled tears

.

Whatever kind of life she was living, I could only peak through a glimpse of it . The fact that she loved Lubreo, and Lubreo would never love her She was well aware of that . I only slept with her once . What could I say to her? Im just the man who bedded her once

.

Before I knew it, I had forgotten about Gratinas shadow looming behind Layla, and had fallen asleep with her in my arms

.

.

.

When I came to, the sun was approaching its zenith . There was some time before the church bells would chime noon, but I had slept in a little more than usual . On my chest, there laid Laylas head . We were both naked, and Layla was sleeping as she held on to me . As soon as I had restrained myself from sitting up lest I wake her, her eyes opened right up . Her knighthood wasnt for show . She woke right up

.

Urr, I dont want to get up But I have my duties.

.

And she immediately wusses out . She might have been half asleep, even . Just because shes a knight, that doesnt mean she can get in and out of bed without a struggle . She sure is a hard worker.

.

While those thoughts meandered through my mind, Layla woke herself up with the force of her will in exactly ten seconds

.

All right, Im awake . Im not going back to sleep . Todays mission is.

.

It seemed like she finally grasped her situation

.

Good morning, Layla . .

.

Hearing this, she immediately jolted away from me and yanked a blanket up to hide her breasts

.

E-Elliot!? Oh, last night.

.

Memories of the previous night seemed to be flowing back to her . Her cheeks slowly blushed

.

I-Im sorry . About last night, if you could Just forget.

.

Well, thats not going to happen . .

.

Layla palmed her head . Considering her usual self, her reaction seemed natural . During the day, she really was one stoic lady

.

B-But, you and I should have never Well, Im guarding you.

.

Wasnt it good for you, Layla?.

.

I changed the subject on purpose . Layla didnt have much technique to steer the conversation to her advantage . She averted my eyes, and was mumbling to herself, her face bright red

.

I guess it wasnt too bad

.

Right next to me on my bed, there sat Layla, who I had only seen as a puritan lady knight until this point, stark naked . With her face red in embarrassment, trying not to meet my eyes, and my semen still in her vagina She looked astonishingly cute

.

I had the luncheon with Jemma Firm that evening, but I still had time . I fell back into the bed as I pulled Laylas arm . She must have not been expecting it, as she came tumbling down without much resistance

.

Cant we do it again?.

.

Y-Youre really a!.

.

I couldnt steal her heart just yet . As long as Gratina loomed over her, I couldnt turn her into a monster, either . So, Ill drill it into her body The pleasure of sleeping with me, being treated kindly, and just relaxing

.

With barely any resistance, Layla took me in . The beams of sunlight shining in from the window was warning me that noon was approaching