I’m the Only Male Knight in a Chastity-Reversed World, and When I Enrolled in a Female Knight Academy, I Somehow Got Treated Like a Hero — Dominating with an Unparalleled Skill That Makes Me Stronger the More Sex I Have - 4

Chapter 4: Days of Training ♥

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A turning point in life sometimes arrived one day, without any warning. For me, that turning point was my encounter with Cassandra.

For reasons I still did not understand, Cassandra took a liking to me, and I ended up receiving live-in training under her guidance. As a result, I came to live in a mountain cabin on the outskirts of the territory.

The place had once been a bandits’ hideout, and after the bandit group was wiped out, it had been left untouched and exposed to the elements. When I began our shared living arrangement, I also left the orphanage.

The Sister, who had been scheming to sell me to a noble, flew into a rage—but once Cassandra pressed more than my supposed worth into her hands, she immediately changed her tune and sent me off without protest.

“Is it really okay to abandon your knight order duties?” 

I asked. 

“You might end up wasting your hard-earned position.”

“What’s this? Is a brat like you actually trying to be considerate?” 

“It’s not exactly like that, but…”

“Listen. Life is short. If something interesting is right in front of you, you should jump at it. Getting blinded by money or status makes you lose sight of life’s essence.”

“Life’s essence?”

“To enjoy yourself with your whole heart and soul. Both in fighting and sex.”

As she spoke, Cassandra truly seemed to have no attachment to money or status. Even if she were fired from the Knight Order, she looked like she would remain completely unbothered, as if nothing had happened.

“Besides, if you possess overwhelming power, they won’t fire you so easily. Because you’re irreplaceable. That’s how you can afford to behave freely.”

And so, my life with Cassandra began.

Morning. I got up as the sun rose, did warm-up exercises, then sparred with her. I would face her with a wooden sword in hand, but every single time, I was beaten so badly I couldn’t stand. I couldn’t even manage to land a single blow.

Afternoon. Dragging my rag-like body, I would head toward the forest surrounding the mountain hut. It was lunchtime, but we didn’t go into town to buy supplies. We entered the forest and personally gathered the monsters and crops that lived there. A wide variety of monsters inhabited the forest. Some were edible, such as the boar-type and chicken-type monsters.

I’d trained with the sword before, but I’d never fought a monster. Facing a monster for the first time was completely different from sparring with humans. No pride or honor involved. It was a struggle to the death—kill or be killed, eat or be eaten. An extreme exchange where we staked our lives against one another.

At first, I couldn’t take them down. There was hesitation, and a lack of strength. I was often toyed with by the unexpected movements of the monsters. On days I failed to hunt monsters, I staved off hunger with nuts or mushrooms.

Ignoring my struggle, Cassandra took down prey with ease. What surprised me was her physical strength. Without even dodging, Cassandra caught the charge of a boar monster much larger than us with her bare hands. Then, like a sumo wrestler grabbing a belt, she lifted its massive body and slammed it into the ground. With a blow so powerful it caused the earth to tremble, the boar monster didn’t stand a chance.

“It’s better to kill them in one hit so the meat doesn’t lose flavor.” 

Cassandra said, but I couldn’t even manage to kill one properly. Cassandra skillfully butchered the hunted prey with a knife and ate it with obvious relish. The savory smell of roasted meat made my mouth water.

“You’ve got a longing look on your face. Want me to share some? Hmm?”

“…I won’t accept charity. I’ll hunt it myself.”

“Kukukuku! You’re such an uncute brat!”

Seeing me turn my face away with a huff, Cassandra sat cross-legged and laughed delightedly. Accepting handouts here would feel like defeat. I had to get it myself.

Once lunch was finished, we would spar again until nightfall. There, I was once again beaten to a pulp, and by the time the sun set, I was covered in wounds. It was common for me to be unable to even stand. Naturally, I had no energy left to go find dinner. So, I would eat the leftovers of the nuts I had gathered at noon.

I spent my days from the moment I woke up covered in such hardships, but the only solace I had was bath time. We lined up two wooden barrels and raised the temperature by adding stones heated in a fire. Imagine a wooden version of a drum can bath. Soaking in the hot water melted away the day’s fatigue. Being outdoors, I could gaze at the starry sky or the ice-like moon.

But there was one problem. Just as men in my previous life didn’t hide their bodies in the bath, Cassandra boldly exposed her naked form to the open air. She stayed fully nude for a while after getting out, leaving me unsure where to look.

And late at night.

As per our prior agreement, I overlapped skin with Cassandra. Cassandra’s body, without a stitch of clothing, was devoid of even a single scar. Her skin remained pristine despite surviving countless deadly battles. It seemed to symbolize her overwhelming strength. Bathed in moonlight from the window, her body glowed with a blue phosphorescence and was beautiful.

On the first night. When she stripped off my clothes, Cassandra let out a sound of admiration.

“My, you’re carrying something quite impressive.”

Even for Cassandra, who had been with countless men, something my size was apparently a rare sight.

“This is gonna be fun.”

Cassandra let a trail of saliva fall onto my glans and then began to knead it with her palm. Under her intense yet smooth handwork, my penis rose up in no time.

“Kahahahaha! Just how big is it gonna get… …Let’s see.”

Laughing with pleasure, she took the swollen glans into her mouth in one go. Wrapped in heat, a pleasure so intense it felt like my legs would give out surged through me.

Slurp…! Gluck…! Slurp…!

“Uah…!”

A fierce sucking sensation attacked me. Enveloped in a high-heat membrane, I felt as if I were about to melt.

“Kukuku. What a nice writhing face. How long can you last?”

Slurp…! Gluck…! Slurp…!

Pleasure surged over me like a torrent. By adding variations in tempo like waves, the stimulation increased in power. Unable to hold back from her skillful fellatio, moans escaped me.

“Don’t hold back, just give up and cum already… ♡”

I resisted the pleasure, trying to endure. But the limit soon arrived.

“Uah, I’m cumming…!”

Spurt…! Throb throb throb…!

Along with a sensation that made my strength fail, I emptied everything into Cassandra’s mouth.

“Aah… ♡ What an incredible amount and smell… ♡”

Cassandra swallowed the white fluid with satisfaction and said to me.

“But just like the training during the day, that was a pretty uninspiring cock.”

She laughed mockingly, as if to provoke me. That set fire to the spirit of rebellion within me. I clung to Cassandra and buried my face in her lower abdomen. I let my tongue crawl over her private parts and painstakingly licked her from bottom to top.

“Oh… ♡ Ooh… ♡”

Lick lick lick… Lick lick lick…

“Hey, hey. You’re like a little puppy… ♡”

Contrary to her words, Cassandra’s body was reacting honestly.

“Nn…! Haa… ♡”

A muffled, husky heat began to fill her voice. She must be feeling it. From her private parts, a transparent nectar began to overflow. It was bittersweet. I felt like I might drown in it. I pressed the attack further, tracing that fountainhead with the very tip of my tongue.

“You’re pretty good… ♡ Nn ♡”

I’d honed this through countless unions with the sister, after all. Apparently, this tongue technique worked even on the knight captain.

“Nn ♡ Haa ♡ H-Hey, stop a second. Calm down…!”

She must be near her limit. Cassandra spoke up suddenly, sounding flustered. I wouldn’t stop, and I wouldn’t calm down. On the contrary, I sped up my tongue work. During the daytime sword training, I was at her mercy. I couldn’t land a single blow and was one-sidedly beaten to a pulp. I wanted to strike back at least during the night.

“This is bad… ♡ At this rate, I’m gonna cum… ♡ The knight captain, made to cum by some young brat… ♡”

And then, finally, that moment arrived.

“Nnhaa…!? Aah haa… ♡”

Cassandra’s large frame trembled violently, and she arched her hips as she reached her peak. A spray of fluid rained down onto my face. Small, rhythmic tremors wouldn’t stop.

“That wasn’t much at all, was it?” 

I said back, as if to provoke her. 

“…Ha. You got me there.”

Wearing an expression mixed with shame and excitement, Cassandra’s smile deepened.

“But the night is still young.”

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