Hentai Dragon King

I was frozen in the downward swing position and couldn’t reset my stance.

"Here. You were pulling the sword back from this point earlier too. Why aren’t you swinging all the way through?"

"Eh?"

"The only creatures whose vital points are at the height where you’re swinging are humans. Form is important, but it can be a disadvantage when fighting monsters."

"I-I see..."

"Tell me — are you training to fight humans, or monsters? What exactly do you want to become strong enough to fight?"

"Dragon God’s hymen..."

"Eh? What did you say? Say it again."

"No, never mind. I want to be able to defeat monsters. For example, I want to be strong enough to defeat dozens of orcs like yesterday, steal their clubs, and do anal rape."

"Anal rape? You really use a lot of words I’ve never heard before."

"Don’t worry about it. Anyway, I want enough power to defeat at least dozens of orcs or similar monsters."

"I see. In that case, your current method won’t work. Your slashes are too low."

Ilia stood in front of me with her back turned. Her golden hair swayed gently behind her.

"Let’s assume a one-on-one fight against an orc first. Watch carefully. This is how you hold the sword."

"Eh?"

Ilia raised her sword high above her head. Her arms were fully extended, making it look difficult to swing. It looked like the "potato" pose from kindergarten playtime. From directly below, her asshole and pussy would be completely visible and full of openings, but is this really okay?

"Orcs use weapons, but they aren’t very intelligent. The same goes for beast-type monsters. First, you make yourself look bigger to intimidate them. This delays the initial movement of low-intelligence monsters."

"I see. It’s the same logic as a girl getting scared when a huge erect cock is thrust in front of her face."

In other words, it’s the same as an angry dog raising its hackles to appear larger and intimidate its enemy.

"Erect? I don’t quite understand, but... probably something like that. You catch on quickly."

Ilia was wearing only the oversized shirt I had given her with nothing underneath. When she raised both arms straight up and stretched her back, the shirt was pulled upward.

As a result, the hem rose dangerously high, almost revealing her ass.

"Are you watching properly?"

"Yeah, I’m watching. It looks like I can see it."

In some angles, I might even see her pubic hair through her legs.

"It looks like I can see it? Watch carefully."

"Yeah. I’m burning it into my memory."

The bright early morning sunlight faintly penetrated the fabric, making the area between Ilia’s legs glow. The fine peach fuzz on her thighs caught the light, making the soft outline of her skin faintly translucent. So beautiful. I want to touch it. No — I want to lick it. I want to tease her by licking only the fine hairs without actually touching the skin.

"Your reply is coming from awfully low. Are you really watching?"

"Yeah, I’m watching. I’m watching."

"I see! You noticed that swordsmanship fundamentals are based in the lower body and you’re trying to read the flow of muscles. Masaharu, you have quite good sense!"

"Thank you!"

"Here I go! Haa!"

Ilia swung her sword. The momentum caused the hem of her shirt to flutter up, exposing half of her ass. I couldn’t see her asshole because it was nestled between her two soft cheeks, but there was no doubt it was the supreme ass I had pressed my crotch against yesterday.

Ah... I want to insert my cock into Ilia’s asshole again someday.

"Did you see that?"

"I couldn’t see it..."

I couldn’t see her asshole, and I was so distracted by her butt that I completely forgot to check for pubic hair. I probably need to look from the front.

"I see. I’ll swing a bit slower next time. It might be easier to learn from the side."

"Eh?"

"What’s wrong?"

"I want to see from the front..."

"From the front, it’s hard to see the stance clearly, so it won’t be very useful. Watch from the side."

"Ah, yeah, you’re right."

I had completely forgotten — this wasn’t time for female knight asshole inspection or pubic hair inspection. This was sword training.

I should take it seriously.

After that, Ilia swung her sword several more times. Her speed was so fast that I might have missed it if she hadn’t announced each swing. As expected of the knight who single-handedly destroyed an orc horde. Her asshole may be weak, but her sword is strong.

"Alright, give it a try."

"..."

"Here."

"..."

I held the stick.

But due to certain circumstances, I was even more hunched over than when I demonstrated the kendo stance earlier.

"Straighten your back more."

"Y-yeah."

"Why are you bending forward so much? You had such a magnificent stance earlier."

"Well, that’s because..."

I’m rock hard right now... 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

I stared too intently at the glimpses of her thighs under the hem of her shirt. It can’t be helped.

Plus, when viewed from the side, I could see her modest breasts bouncing! Those nicely sized, pleasant-to-grope breasts were going *poyon poyon*!

"I-I want to concentrate mentally."

"You already did that earlier. In real combat, the enemy won’t wait for you. Like this. Like this."

"Ah! Ah..."

Her breasts are pressing against my naked back.

Actually, isn’t Ilia pushing her crotch against my ass to use it as a fulcrum while trying to straighten my back?

If Ilia’s clitoris had enlarged into a meat rod like those pathetic defeated erogame heroines, wouldn’t it be inside my asshole right now?!

"Come on, swing."

"Y-yaaah!"

"W-why is your swing so weak and wobbly?! What happened to that magnificent stance and kiai from earlier?"

"B-because..."

I’m rock hard, so it’s hard to move properly.

I know women will argue that hitting their genitals also hurts, and that’s true. I’ll acknowledge that.

But let me say this:

Can women truly understand how difficult it is to move when you have an erection?

The discomfort of being restrained by the fear of others seeing it — can they understand that?

"Hm? What is it? Are you hiding another weapon at your waist?"

"What are you talking about? I don’t have any weapons..."

Ah, she means my erect cock!

"Beginners can’t handle two weapons at once. Hand over that weapon."

"Ah, wait—!"

*Zubo.*

Before I could stop her, Ilia’s right hand slipped through the gap in my waist wrap.

*Gnyu.*

The female knight’s slender, soft fingers firmly grasped my erect cock.

She had grabbed my dick yesterday too, but that was over my clothes. Today, she was holding it directly. The pleasure, guilt, and embarrassment were on a completely different level.

This is bad.

If I cum like this, she’ll realize I was thinking perverted thoughts during sword training and get angry!