How to Play a Villainous Boss 206

Chapter 206 – Side Story – Part 0, Chapter 4

It is the duty of the strong to protect the weak.

With great power comes great responsibility.

Those words that he kept hearing from his parents since childhood became pillars that penetrated Mars’ life before he knew it. Helping a child bullied by the neighborhood children, rescuing merchants surrounded by monsters, and protecting allies from enemy attacks by sacrificing their bodies…

The good deeds piled up over and over again, and she, who was an aspiring knight, began to be called the grandiose nickname of ‘Guardian of the Weak’ before she knew it.

She did not pursue money or fame, but always stood on the forefront to protect the powerless without fear. Everyone called her the model of a knight, and no one doubted that she would become an upright knight. But Mars was unaware of the evil of her weaklings, as everyone praised her for her right actions, and her weaklings always thanked her for helping her.

That was the reason Mars was betrayed by those he wanted to protect in the village of a lost owner, and thrown in front of the enemy he had fought all day the day before with all weapons disarmed.

She never dared to imagine that she would drive the blade of her treachery into her own back in order to become the people she had set out to protect. She was that, she was. Because she was a ‘strong man’ who protected the weak, and she couldn’t understand the evil of the weak. For she did not know how cowardly and selfish a human being could become when cornered.

Mars was shocked by the thrill of revenge she unconsciously felt at the sight of those whom she wanted to protect, being brutally killed by her own enemies. Feeling joy at the screams of those she had to protect was also an act of breaking her beliefs that had supported her. Surprisingly, it was the man who was her enemy who brought her back to her feet after she was lost in her great mental shock.

‘Why don’t you be happy that those who have been mean to me have suffered bad things?’
‘Hmm… If you’re a little selfish, how about it? Is it so strange that I take care of myself?’

The man who first told her to think of herself first, having grown up listening only to her words to always move for the sake of others. He’s so sloppy and shrewd that it’s hard to believe he’s leading a fearsome army that doesn’t stop with death, but he’s so honest with himself, he doesn’t hesitate on his way and doesn’t look back on the way he’s gone.

In that bizarre situation where he was betrayed by the one he should protect and in danger, and stood up with the help of the one he should defeat, he didn’t look up or down at Mars, he truly looked at him properly. It was for this reason that Mars decided to follow him.

He didn’t know it during the battle, but when we talked, he knew. This man, Baron Ragnar Armageddon, was not evil by birth. He said that because his circumstances were not good, he was walking the path of the wicked, but if he had the opportunity, he could return to being good. That there is ample room for regeneration. If he can’t stop his invasion from taking victims, he’ll at least reduce the number of victims. And be with him, let’s lead him on the right path. Mars made that decision.

Although he is an aristocrat, where on earth did he sell his etiquette as a nobleman? He taught him manners as a nobleman, who spoke a straightforward and direct language comparable to that of any commoner.

Whenever he was contemplating whether or not to burn the village in front of him, he persuaded him that if there was no reason to harm it, then there would be no harm to innocent people if there was no reason not to kill it, and there would be no waste of electricity on you either.

In fact, he listened to his words and continued to follow them.

However, when they arrived at a village, the village headman said a word. To protect his village, he would sacrifice his own daughter. Mars was grateful that he had the visor down. Otherwise, everyone would have seen the look of contempt he was putting on him.

With the sacrifice of one, many survive. It is similar to the way she defends her weaklings. However, the difference is that Mars was chosen by the person involved himself, and the village chief in front of him forcibly handed it over to his son, who was not even prepared to do it.

Sacrifice is something you have to choose for yourself. A forced sacrifice is not a sacrifice, it is just a sacrifice.

Mars was surprised to see himself getting irritated at Ragnar Armageddon, who reluctantly agreed to the village chief’s proposal. Why am I annoyed? What the hell does his affair with another woman have to do with me? Mars thought deeply, and soon came to a conclusion.

The man who first told her to put her own happiness first, as she always put the happiness of others before her own. He told him that he was feeling a strange feeling that he couldn’t describe.

The village chief’s youngest daughter, Isabella, is innocent. She couldn’t let her young girl’s future be ruined just because she was unlucky. So Mars decided to help her with her. But…

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything, so you just have to wait in a quiet place for a while and go back after some time.”

“Thank you…! Thank you! Thank you very much, Mr. Female Knight…!”

It was a little different from the way she usually chose. It was natural for Rag or Armageddon to persuade Isabella to just pretend to have a relationship with her, but Mars, driven by feelings he could not explain, made the choice to wait where Isabella should be instead.

“Whoa… It must be too late to turn around.”

Not only the armor, which he had never voluntarily removed from his body except when sleeping, but even the clothes he was wearing underneath, all while wearing only the underwear that covered his precious parts.

“Huh? What is it?”

He opened the door and entered, looking visibly embarrassed. Could it be that he really meant to have a relationship with Isabella? No, it won’t be. He does evil, but he is not evil by nature. There’s no way he would commit such a scumbag act as to commit an innocent woman without asking for permission.

“Mars. Why are you here… Can I hear the reason?”

His voice sounded more like he was asking because he was really curious, rather than angry. So Mars tried to speak confidently with a prepared answer.

“Because I decided to… Reduce the number of innocent victims that will arise because of your actions… So, I can’t ruin the…Innocent girl’s wedding day…”

However, the words that came out of her mouth were completely different from what she thought.

“No, then why don’t you just come and ask me not to be involved with her girl? Why do you have to wait for me instead of her?”

“Not only now, but in the future… There will always be an innocent woman offering herself to you to ensure your safety. Please do not touch them. Instead, I… I will do the job for you. Because…”

Even if you think about it yourself, it’s a story that is no different from an excuse. Soon Mars belatedly understood why he was trembling.

Exposing my bare skin to him was unbearably embarrassing.

In the past, there have been many cases where his armor was dented and his clothes torn off in fierce battles, and his flesh was unintentionally exposed, but this was the first time he had been directly naked with his own hands in front of a member of the opposite sex. And not in front of anyone else, but in front of a man who means a lot to her.

In Mars’ mind, he wanted to run away right away, but he didn’t want to run away at the same time. As he traveled with him, he began to reflect on the attitude of prioritizing his own happiness rather than the happiness of others, and Mars found that being with him was the moment. However, he had no intention of being satisfied with the current relationship.

The sweetness of the first bite of an apple is completely different from the sweetness of the second and third bites. Although it is obviously the same apple, there is a big difference in the happiness people feel. It wasn’t enough for Mars to have a place where he could talk openly and comfortably. Happiness once tasted led to desire for greater happiness. Not only mentally, but physically, he wanted to be closer to him.

For the first time, he did not ask himself to serve others, but told him to serve himself.

“That, and… As you can see, I have no experience of that kind of thing… T-Take care not to get sick… Please?”

Even though he said it himself, it was a very pathetic word. Mars hid his blush-red cheeks with his red hair. There was no courage left to tempt him with more irritating words. And fortunately…

“You said it out of your mouth…Don’t regret it later.”

He didn’t ask for more courage from her.

Not the usual light tone, but a voice dripping with desire as if a beast was purring. While telling her to always take care of herself, his eyes, which had cared for her in her subconscious, now contained only her own desires. The moment he met his eyes glistening with endless greed, Mars felt a sense of suffocation. And the fact that he was the object of his desire made the area around his chest strangely tickle.

As he lowered his trousers, his phallus swelled up so stiffly that all onlookers felt sorry for him. The male genitals I saw for the first time were very disgusting. How the hell could such a hideous thing be attached to a person’s body? However, thinking that it depended on his body, Mars was able to shake off his reluctance towards it. As for the size… Uh… Mars took measurements, guessing at what was on his lower body, then turned his attention to his lower abdomen. I think I’ll go in first… But won’t it hurt?

Fortunately, he did not blindly insert the third leg between his legs into her genitals. Instead, he placed the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and began gently stroking the spaces between Mars’ legs.

Squeak, squeak. Softly.

It seemed like it was being tickled, but Mars trembled little by little at the strange sensation that was a little different from that. The fact that his hands were rubbing against her private parts made her feel ashamed, but somehow not hated.

A strange feeling that I feel for the first time in my life. As an aspiring knight, Mars lived an ascetic and restrained life. Surprisingly, at that age, she was a very pure and sincere maiden who had never tried to comfort herself. Perhaps if her unicorn saw it, she would kneel down on her knees and allow it to ride on her back. But unfortunately, the unicorn will probably never kneel before her. Because at this moment, her innocence will be gone.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.

At some point, as the sound of sticky water, which he couldn’t believe was coming from his own body, gradually began to grow in volume, Mars struggled between the tickling pleasure of his lower body and the shame that heated his face, and moaned as he kept trying to come out of his mouth. I grabbed hold of it and swallowed it. Originally, does a woman’s body feel so good when a man’s hand touches it? Or… Because he’s the opponent, does it feel good?

Steamed, steamed, steamed, steamed.

“Haha…”

Unaware of the fact that he was making Rag or Baron Armageddon’s Jr. Even more angry by letting out strange, male-stimulating moans, Mars closed his eyes tightly and focused on the sensation his hands gave him. The pleasure she experienced for the first time in her life began to color her as if her paint was being applied to her innocent drawing paper. And when Ragnar Armageddon stopped his finger, I desperately resisted asking why I stopped when I was in the middle of a good time.

“Come to think of it, I asked you to take care of yourself so that you wouldn’t get sick a little while ago, but it seems that it will be a little difficult for me to accept that request.”

“Eh…? Uh, why…”

“Well, it’s a bit embarrassing… Actually, this is my first time, so I don’t think I can treat you very well.”

“Yeah?”

A fortress wall that has never been captured by an enemy and a soldier who has never rushed towards a fortress wall have completely different values. Perhaps that is why there are no rumors that innocent virgins have innocent unicorns, but even inexperienced virgins have merciful unicorns.

“Sympathy… Ishi?”

Aristocratic women value virginity because marriage is also used as a kind of instrument, but noble men’s virginity has no such value. For this reason, most aristocratic men were bound to get a virginity label from the opposite sex, usually an exclusive maid, who had frequent contact with them and spent a lot of time with them when they were young. Since most noble men’s first experiences are like that, Mars said that because he thought that Rag or Armageddon must have experienced a woman.

“I’ve said it before. I’m only a collateral, not a direct descendant within my family, and I had no intention of getting caught up in a fight between the heirs, so I gave up on the right of succession from the start and lived in the neighboring kingdom of Elheim, receiving support money from my family, and living as a commoner. She lived a simple life close to .. She had a maid, but she wasn’t the kind of pretty maid that aristocrats take with her. She was really just a maid who did housework. Her face wasn’t very pretty. So what… Yes. I’m an inexperienced virgin. It’s okay? Damn it, I’m going to lose shape…”

Baron Ragnar Armageddon grumbled as if he had been shamed.

“So… You mean I’m the first…?”

“What… Is it?”

He seldom lied, so that statement must be true. That fact made Mars feel strangely relieved.

A first experience that would be very impressive to her was not just one of those passing experiences for the man she had a crush on. Just like he was my first man, I am his first woman. Only that fact was very important to Mars now.

“That’s… I’m glad I can be your first woman.”

Squeak, squeak… The unfamiliar sensation of his thick phallus touching between his legs made Mars exhale and tense up. Fortunately, her cunt, wet enough with love juice, had no difficulty accepting an average-sized genital for a man of her age. She would have felt great pain if she had inserted her blindly from the start, but it was comforting to her that Baron Ragnar Armageddon was not devoid of her knowledge as well as her inexperience.

“Huh, huh…”

A strange feeling of stuffiness, as if the stomach was full. Although slightly tingling and painful, Mars smiled softly at the satisfaction brought by the fact that he had connected not only mentally but also physically with the man in front of him.

“Virgin blood is coming out. Doesn’t it hurt?”

“It’s okay… It doesn’t hurt as much as it looks.”

“Really? Then I move slowly.”

“Yes? No, wait…”

It was more tolerable than I thought, but not to the extent that it would be okay to move what was inside. However, Ragnar Armageddon had already pulled her waist back, and the mushroom cap-like part of the man’s genital organ was the first to accept the man’s and began to come out while scratching her sensitive vaginal wall.

“Ah, no, no, no…!”

A painful but pleasant moan escaped from Mars’ mouth, and finally, a full-fledged physical relationship between the two men and women began.