When the Villainous Flame User Trapped in a Time Loop Starts Living Earnestly, Every Female Party Member Turns into a Pervert and Now the World Is in Danger!? - 3

Chapter 3: I’ll Never Defile You ♥♥♥

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“Guh, ouch…”

“Are you alright, Bocchama? I mean, you suddenly fell… Ah, your head…”

What happened to me? Was this some divine prank? I didn’t know. But it didn’t seem like a dream. The pinch I gave my cheek hurt too.

“Um… Bocchama…”

“!-?”

Sword tilted her head slightly in front of me, bewildered as I was. She was clad in tattered rags, a slave collar around her neck as proof of her status and a safeguard against rebellion. Yet, despite her enslaved state, she couldn’t hide her divine aura.

Her toned body exuded feminine allure with her ample chest and hips, and I knew that lifting her clothes would reveal chiseled abs that were just as captivating. Her stunning beauty and long, flowing black hair turned heads wherever she went. This was the body I had once ravaged in the throes of lust.

“Um… Bocchama…”

“Uh, w-well, I mean…”

Yes, everything began on “this day.” Taking advantage of Sword’s inability to resist, I… A scumbag like me, who didn’t deserve a woman capable of becoming a hero… 

Damn it, if only I could’ve gone back to before I bought her. If she never met someone like me, she could’ve been so much happier.

“It’s nothing…”

“I-I see…”

More importantly, it seemed I had fallen… Come to think of it, when we first met, I pounced on her and ravaged her until morning… But this time, I lost consciousness for a moment, fell, and hit my head? Was the slight pain in my back just my imagination?

At any rate, Sword, unaware of what would happen to me from here on, looked at me with concern but cleared her throat lightly, straightened her posture, and said.

“Then, allow me to introduce myself properly. From this night forward, I will serve as your slave, Bocchama. From daily chores to guarding you, and even as a plaything for your desires―”

“S-Stop it!”

“-!? …Huh?”

At that moment, I stopped Sword as she lifted the hem of her tattered skirt, exposing her white string underwear, about to recite the formalities of her enslavement. Sword looked at me, dumbfounded. Of course she did.

After all, I, who was supposed to have bought her for “that purpose,” was stopping her—it was only natural she’d be confused. But I…

“S-Sorry! I know apologizing won’t earn your forgiveness, but I’m truly sorry!”

“…Huh? What? Huh?”

I was prostrating myself. For everything, including my past life. Of course, I knew this wouldn’t earn me her forgiveness, and doing this to her, who knew nothing of it now, was meaningless. But still…

“I know it’s strange to say after buying you, but… I’ve reconsidered things. You don’t need to be my slave.”

“…What!?”

“So, I’ll negotiate with the slave trader again. I don’t need a refund, but I’ll find a way to have them take you back―”

“What?! N-No, please wait, Bocchama!”

Just staying by my side would only bring her misery. If that was the case, I thought someone else―but at that moment, Sword, visibly distraught, clung to me.

“No, um, is there something unsatisfactory about me?! This chest, these hips, every hole in my body—I swear I’ll satisfy you, Bocchama! Please, reconsider returning me!”

…Huh? If I remember correctly, she’s still a virgin at this point of time, right? Was she always this forward?

“Uh, well, I mean, even if you were to return me, the next buyer might be some perverted old rich guy, and I-I don’t want that. Compared to that, Bocchama is a million times… I mean, wait, why is this happening?”

“Huh? What? I couldn’t hear the last part, your mumbling is hard to hear… Anyway, I hate to admit it, but I’m a perverted scumbag too, so if you’re bought by someone like me, who knows what depraved things I’d do to you! So, you―”

“No, no, if it’s Bocchama, I’m ready for any perversion, or rather, I welcome it! In any case, if you’re not dissatisfied with me, please keep me as your slave!”

“N-No, even if you say that…”

“Please! I beg you! Please, I implore you!”

I never imagined things would turn out like this. I tried to cancel buying Sword for the sake of her happiness, but she desperately prostrated herself, begging to remain mine.

I never thought rejecting her would lead to this outcome. What should I do?

But, come to think of it, even if I returned Sword to the slave trader, there was no guarantee someone decent would buy her. In fact, it was highly unlikely anyone decent would buy her She might end up, as she said, toyed with by some vile, perverted old man. If that was the case, if I could just be better this time…

“Alright…”

“R-Really, Bocchama?!”

“Y-Yeah… If you want to be mine that badly…”

At those words, the gallant Sword, with tears of relief in her eyes, bowed deeply to me.

Damn it, what am I doing? Saying I’d ensure her happiness, yet here I am, letting her revert to being my slave. No, it won’t be the same as before. If I make sure she’s not a slave… Yes. First, I will remove her collar―

“Then, let us proceed with the master-servant ritual―”

“Huh? What―ngh!?”

“Churu, bchu, chubu, nchu♥ Nchuuuburuchubu♥”

What? Why is Sword kissing me when I didn’t even order her to? And not just a peck on the lips! This is a deep kiss! She’s even shoving her tongue into my mouth!? No, no, why? 

Sure, I had sex with Sword the day we met, but at that time…

『Ngh… W-What are you…D-doing to me… K-kiss…』

『What? It’s not like it’s your first… Wait, it is your first!』

『Guh, ugh… Kill me… Nbh!? S-Stop, ngh, d-dirty, stop, your saliva, your tongue, stop, nbh!?』

Back then, I forced a deep kiss on the virgin Sword, who had never even kissed. Refusing to let her resist, I ordered her to use her tongue and reciprocate despite her disgust. Back then, her awkward attempts at a deep kiss were clumsy. But now, what was this? Her tongue moved with the skill of someone well-versed in it!?

“Pwah…♥”

“W-Wait, uh…”

“The lip ritual is complete. Next is this, right?”

“…Huh?”

As I struggled to process the situation, Sword pulled her lips away. A sticky thread of saliva formed a bridge between our lips…

“Ha♥ Ha♥ Ha♥”

“W-Wait, hold on! What are you trying to do!?”

“Huh? W-What do you mean, what…”

Before I knew it, Sword was fiddling with my pants, trying to pull them down, and when I twisted away and stepped back, why was she tilting her head in confusion?! Sure… Sure, in the so-called master-servant ritual last time, I took her virginity right away, but…

“Oh, how majestic and fierce♥ (Uooohho♥ Cock♥ Bocchama’s thick, precum-soaked devil cock-sama♥ I can’t help but want to clasp my hands in reverence, the divine cock returns! Cock return! C-Calm down, don’t get too eager, Sword… F-First, start with a deep throat♥)”

She just pulled down my pants and exposed my cock!? And it was fully erect.

『Eek!? W-What, t-that thing, you can’t mean… N-No, please… W-Wait, I have to lick it?』

『Yes, swear loyalty to my cock with a kiss…』

『W-What, t-that’s… That’s where urine comes from! You’re telling me to lick that!? You monster, at your age, what depravity!』

That was how Sword reacted back then…

“Am!♥”

“Foh!?”

“Nbo♥ Ngu♥ Juburu, rerorero, juburu~♥”

It feels so good~~~ No, that’s not it! 

Last time, Sword cried and trembled at the sight of my cock, but now she was swallowing it down to her throat right in one go!? Not only that, she was moving her head back and forth vigorously, sucking the tip like a straw, her cheeks hollowing in an obscene blowjob!?

“How’s that? Does it feel good, Bocchama?”

“N-No, wait! Could it be, you’ve done this before―”

“Mmph, pwah… No way! I’m a virgin! Though, that’s only true until tonight. Come on, Bocchama, take my virginity…”

Huh? Could it be that Sword always had this knowledge and skill even before she met me? No, but she’s a virgin… I don’t get it! It feels good! I’m gonna come! No, wait, that’s not it…

“I-I’m not going to make you do things like that!”

“Zzozzozo♥ …Wha-!?”

Damn it, she was so shocked… I didn’t know… When I took her virginity the first time, she resisted little but clenched her lips to endure it… She was prepared for this from the start, which was why my words shocked her so much.

“W-What do you mean, Bocchama!? Is there something wrong with my blowjob? If so, how about a titjob? Or maybe I will lick every inch of your body, or―”

“No! Please, stop saying such sad things!”

“W-What!?”

I mean, she’s a virgin, yet she already had this kind of knowledge before she met me… What an unexpected truth…

“Anyway, it’s already late. Take a bath, clean yourself up, and rest in bed for now.”

“…A bath-time sex? Then slowly in bed again?”

“That’s not what I mean!”

Damn, I was so aggressive with sexual training from the moment we met that I had no idea she already had this kind of knowledge.

“U-Um, Bocchama, are you really sure? Y-You don’t need to hold back for me… Or is something wrong with your health? Oh, could hitting your head earlier caused something!? I mean, with an erection like that, you need to release not just once but ten times―”

True, but I won’t let her do those things anymore.

“Yeah… My head… That’s right. It was a real shock… Luckily, it knocked some sense into me, and I realized what a scumbag I’ve been.”

“…Huh?”

“So don’t worry, Sword. I’ll never do anything to disgrace your dignity as a human and as a woman.”

“W-What!?”

“I almost came, but I managed to hold back…”

I will let her become a hero with her honor intact, forget a scumbag like me, and find a worthy man like that hero―Tch, why’s my chest aching like this…? Even though I’ve already defiled her lips while I was spacing out…

(This is different from last time… Could it really be… Did hitting his head mess him up and turn him into a decent person? What a turn of events! I got so confused and threw the person who jumped at me, not realizing it was Bocchama…I ended up causing Bocchama to hit his head… But who would’ve thought that hit would change history?!No way, what about my depraved training life with Bocchama?!)

At that moment…

(What’s going on!? I somehow ended up back in the past, and I was thrilled to start my depraved training with Bocchama from scratch, but now Bocchama isn’t Bocchama anymore!? No, I mean, sure, he’s rough and wild… But deep down, he’s just a lonely guy who sometimes shows such an adorable, clingy side in bed… My body and heart can’t survive without our depraved life, but now Bocchama has become a decent person!? W-What’s going to happen to this world!?)

I had no idea what Sword was thinking as she clutched her head.

(I mean, I was so excited to have wild, depraved sex with Bocchama tonight, but despite this supreme, rock-hard Bocchama cock right in front of me, I’m still being denied!? My pussy is more than ready… What kind of cruelty is this!?)

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