How to Subdue the Masochist Princess 226

Chapter 226 – Total Defeat

After winning a duel with a worthy opponent with a blow with all his might.

“Win!”

With the tingling sensation still lingering in his knuckles, Wolfgang felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.
An immense pleasure comparable to orgasm during ejaculation penetrates the spinal cord.

Originally, victory in a life-and-death battle brings joy like a drug.
It would only hurt to explain how many battle fanatics, addicted to the ecstasy of the moment, walked a tightrope between this world and the other world, and ended up becoming unwelcome guests.

Of course, Wolfgang wasn’t to that extent.

“It was close. If I was a little late, I would have turned into a corpse.”

It is an undeniable fact that more achievements were achieved, not just pleasure, in the thrilling victory experienced after a very long time.

Humans grow in constant competition and trials, and it is no exception to anyone.
During the war, Wolfgang, trained by going back and forth in countless lines of fire, obtained overwhelming strength.

Rather, the fact that he became so strong that he could no longer find opponents of a similar level was a clear negative for him.

After the war, the only opponents that aroused even the slightest interest in Wolfgang were Lord Kairos from the Knights War, the flesh giant who was the product of human sacrifice, and Lazarus.
Even all three couldn’t bring out his sincerity.

Because of this, Wolfgang’s realm stopped somewhere during the fierce war.
He was in a state of stagnation without finding the driving force for his growth any more.

Wolfgang’s current address was Wolfgang’s current address, where he was close to being the strongest in terms of public life, but not yet at the right level to step into the world of the transcendentalists.

Throughout the history of the world, there have been countless strong people who shed tears of blood and ended their lives without being able to break through the extremely hard wall that reached the level of transcendence.
Wolfgang was also very worried that he would end up becoming one of them.

Just today, in the process of opening the realm of imagery and testing one’s strength, he caught a faint clue to break down the wall blocking the realm of transcendence.

I can’t explain it, but at least it’s definitely different from the vague feeling I had before.
Coincidentally, he has his beloved teacher, so he should return and seek his advice.

What greater happiness could there be for a warrior than this?
Thanks to this, Wolfgang was now in a better mood than ever.

“Oops, I almost forgot.”

Wolfgang, intoxicated with a sense of accomplishment, suddenly remembered Astrid, who fell after being hit by his own blow.
He scratched her head and trudged over to her collapsed body.

Now, you can show mercy and advice to the losers as much as you like.
To the extent that she was ready to receive her with her heart, whatever she said, how she cursed her, and whether she cursed her.

As much as that, I am grateful to Astrid for bringing out his potential.
I feel like I want to hug her and even kiss her.

However.

“It was a good fight.”

The moment when he approached her with the thought of asking for a handshake and said a warm word.
Wolfgang had no choice but to stop in his place as if it had broken down.

It was because Astrid was acting in an embarrassing way right now.

Almost all of her clothes were torn, so she looked as if she were naked.
The white and voluptuous breasts hidden under the tight leather clothes were showing off their heavy presence to the fullest while being released to this world.
Even the two well-shaped nipples that look good to put in the mouth and roll are clearly exposed.

“Oh, don’t come…!”

How about the well-trained abs and the invisible traces engraved on the cervical cover below it?

There was no way that Wolfgang was unaware of the traces.
That was the scar he carved.

Drunk with the excitement of battle, a long, forked scar that was cut all the way with the thought of suffocating.
On top of it, there was a pattern that looked like a flower or a butterfly.
It was probably covered up with tattoos to hide the hideous stigma of defeat.

For some reason, the tattoo, which seemed to particularly emphasize the position of the woman’s womb, gave him a strange sense of excitement.

-Gulp

Wolfgang involuntarily drool.
The modeling itself was a bit strange, so there was something that excited men, and thinking that the person who made him carve such a thing was actually no different from himself, I kept getting strange thoughts.

It’s a bit like pervert, but what can I say…
Doesn’t it look similar to the imprint of a slave or the mark that animals leave on their prey?

Once he had that thought, no matter what Astrid said, he couldn’t hear it.
It seemed like he was asking me to kill him or something, but to Wolfgang it was just an empty resonance.
For a while, his eyes were firmly fixed only on Astrid’s very chewy-looking cervical sheath, which hadn’t gone away even with training.

The conclusion that Wolfgang reached after all kinds of delusions and extended interpretations was as follows.

That is, this is it.
The owner of Astrid’s precious nursery is only herself.

And Wolfgang immediately regretted having even thought of it for a moment.

‘Oh shit… Am I becoming more like Alicia?’

Come to think of it, he tended to feel toxic sexual urges when dealing with women these days.
His friend Scarlett, as well as his nemesis and rival Astrid.

No matter how beautiful they are, it is never right.
Although it is not the incarnation of ethics and morality, Wolfgang, who prides himself on having lived an upright life, felt a deep sense of shame.

Every time they had sex, Alicia whispered all sorts of dirty words and whispers into his ear without stopping for a moment. Could it be because she was gradually brainwashed by her?
It wasn’t just because of his mood, Wolfgang was gradually changing without even realizing it.

I can’t definitively define whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing for him.
It was certain that Wolfgang’s male instincts were awakening.

So, while he was lost in thought for a while.

Wolfgang, who suddenly came to his senses at Astrid’s sudden action, was deeply embarrassed.

‘What is this?’

She babbles to herself, then drops her head as if she is exhausted.

“Sniff… Sniff… Ha…”

Wouldn’t it be like suddenly starting to covet his upper body?
She couldn’t take her eyes off Wolfgang’s cracked pectoralis major muscle, abs, and pubis toward the groin.

If she sees herself in her man’s scent, with her blushing eyes, with her eyes wide open, that one female will never be herself, and will run wild in denial.

That’s how much Astrid’s appearance was lewd.
Is that really the woman who ran amok asking to be killed just before?

—Slurp…

The wet crotch was already leaking a lot of sticky liquid.
The dark pink nipples are standing upright as if begging to be sucked.
From her body, which had just escaped the threat to her life from the fierce battle, the scent of a woman who drove her men crazy was rising.

— Hot!

Wolfgang’s cock, which had been watching her actions in front of her eyes, had become painfully erect.
Where did he go through with a woman or two of hers?

It was clearly in heat.
Although he couldn’t figure out why or in what context Astrid had suddenly turned on him.

None of that mattered to him now.
It was the same because he was already so excited that he couldn’t stand it.

Wolfgang is Astrid’s. No, he growled, thrusting his cock at the female in front of him.

“Are you trying to seduce me right now?”
“What bullshit… Uh…?”

Then, he glanced at her lower body, where a transparent skein of thread flowed, and smiled dangerously.

“I guess that’s right.”

Yes.

The two females and males, who were equally strong, had just finished a life-and-death duel.
Having escaped the threat of life, they now feel a strong desire for species reproduction.

It was as if what would happen next was predestined.

* * *

Astrid puts the vicious cock with an erection in front of her eyes.

Her eyes were so wide that they couldn’t get any bigger.
What the hell is this big thing?

Could it be that he hid a weapon to kill himself inside his pants?
She was Astrid, who could not imagine that the object she had in front of her eyes was a cock.

“You, you… What the hell is this. Are you trying to kill me with this?”
“Is it still nonsense after soaking the lower part so much?

Astrid’s meager sexual knowledge was all about stealing sexual intercourse from the tribesmen.

The woman’s man’s belongings that went in and out of the woman’s body could not be seen properly, so it was impossible to estimate the size, and the father’s belongings in her vague memory of enjoying the sauna with her family when she was young were not this big.

However, the source of her strange smell that fascinates her is right here.
Astrid reached out her hand out of curiosity, but Wolfgang slammed her hand away.

“What are you doing?”
“Let’s make one thing clear for now.”
“What?”

Wolfgang’s gaze toward the hazy curtain surrounding the arena.

“That barrier over there. Why is it still being maintained?”
“That’s because… I haven’t succumbed to you yet.”
“Is it okay to say that even after admitting defeat?”
“So I told you. Kill me. No matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to get out the normal way, so if you want to get out, kill me quickly.”

Astrid regained her seriousness in an instant at Wolfgang’s question and flaunted her pride.
Wolfgang just laughed and ignored her words, as if he hadn’t made it.

Instead, he asked another question.

“Then, is the soundproofing here clear?”
“Perhaps. This is some sort of isolated dimension.”
“Is it.”
“But why is this bastard suddenly saying something else… Oops…!”

Upon hearing the answer, Wolfgang lowered his head and met Astrid’s gaze.
Then Astrid hurriedly lowered her eyes as if surprised.

It was like a beast that had succumbed without fail.
His mouth is still sharp, but his attitude is already compliant.

“Huh…?!

Wolfgang felt a deep sense of satisfaction in that fact, and squeezed her breasts with his left hand.

Elastic and soft to the touch.
She moaned in pain and frowned, but there was no resistance.

Did she really know that that appearance aroused indescribable excitement in her man?

“Ah, it hurts…! What are you doing! You pervert bastard…!”
“Did you ask me to kill you? Then again, your life is mine from now on. Then I don’t care what I do with you.”
“You’re good at talking nonsense like that…!”

—Jiik

“Something, some things,” Said Wolfgang, unzipping the zippers of his tight pants.

“It is forbidden to say that you will die in the future.”
“What…”
“In the land of frost, wasn’t the loser obliged to obey the words of the victor unconditionally?”
“…”

Astrid is speechless and unable to say anything.

Looking around her, Wolfgang spotted a log rolling around and sat down with her, her arm around Astrid’s shoulder.
Although she flinched briefly at the touch of her huge forearm, Astrid did not resist either.

There was an awkward silence for a while.
Wolfgang, who had exercised her winner’s right to massage Astrid’s breasts to her heart’s content, asked her again.

“Do you still want to die?”
“…Yeah. Needless to say. It’s even more embarrassing to be with you.”
“Um, this is troublesome.”

Then, Wolfgang awkwardly scratched his chin.
He seemed to be thinking deeply about something.

Astrid timidly turns her head away from him, taking advantage of her momentary silence.
Wolfgang’s gaze lingered on her slender profile for a moment.

“I can’t do it either. It’s too wasteful to kill you here.”
“What… Ugh?!”

He suddenly kissed Astrid.

— Churup!

It wouldn’t be strange if her tongue was cut off, but Astrid struggled in embarrassment at his kiss and showed no signs of aggression.

“Dog, bastard…!”

Contrary to the harsh swear words, the face turned red and the eyes relaxed.
From her attitude, Wolfgang could be sure of something.

And he ordered

“Live, Astrid. For me.”