The sweet and seductive sight made even the apprentice girl, who should have been used to seeing this kind of thing, look away and stumble on her words.
「Got you~」
I pushed down Light Cruiser-sensei who went back after locking the door with a wobbly step on her back.
Since it was an extension of playing around part of the play, Light Cruiser-sensei was in a cheerful mood, she yelled 『Kyaa』 while laughing, as if we were a lovey-dovey couple.
(But from here on out, it will be a serious battle)
Some may say that since it’s a brothel, we should just relax and enjoy ourselves more.
Certainly, that’s how people would normally go in brothels. However, I like to test the limit of my skill and strength with a girl of about the same level of skill to determine who would win the match.
(Just this time, I did not come to be soothed. I came to fight.)
I recalled my high school days with deep emotion.
I was a member of a minor sports club at a small local school and was unable to make it into the regular team or even make it to the bench throughout my three years.
(Now I’m competing with the best of the best in the royal capital’s most prestigious brothel.)
I guess this sport suited me more. Even though I go here every day, I never seem to get tired of it.
(“One with do well in what they like”, as they say. Now then, with that out of the way…)
I squint at the king-sized bed in front of me.
This is the court where the individual matches are being held. Lying there, staring at me with expectant eyes, is the top-ranked player in a top-class brothel.
(This feeling of tension mixed with excitement. I’ve fought many battles, but these feelings always remain the same.)
The thing that suddenly popped up in my mind was the final of a regional tournament in which a spot in the Inter-High School Championships was on the line. This must be how the contestants felt just before the match.
(There’s nothing to be scared of. Let’s do this!)
I move forward on my knees on the bed while swinging my aroused crotch back and forth. When I’m finally in front of her, I push her fine-textured legs apart to the left and right and position myself at her waist.
And then, I launched a single thrust. It’s the first serve that signals the start of the match.
(First, the center of the court.)
My aim is the back of Light Cruiser-sensei’s navel. The ace rubs the ceiling hard as if trying to decide the match quickly.
If I were to use an analogy, it would be close to 『Table Tennis』 in my previous life. The game is played by two players rubbing their rubbers against each other, with the superior ones winning by scoring more points.
(Kgh!)
But my opponent was no ordinary player either. She lifted her hips to receive the ball from the front and, in turn, rubbed the underside of my shaft back up with her rubber that looked like it was made of high-quality grain.
As a result, she took almost no damage, and I was the only one who took the hit.
(That’s one point for her.)
I muttered to myself in my mind, but I was not upset.
The nature of Light Cruiser-sensei is a 『Cutman』. She’s an expert on defense.
(If she got a point, I’ll just have to get more than that.)
I, on the other hand, am a 『Drive Man』. I don’t use any traps or luring techniques, but rather I just go after the weak points of my opponents.
(Let’s try it one more time.)
I regained my composure and threw a second serve. Again, it was returned, but this time I was able to smash it back without taking too much damage.
Light Cruiser-sensei returns it again, but I smash diagonally, aiming at the back left corner.
「Ngh!」
She furrowed her brow and her voice leaked out, but Light Cruiser-sensei managed to pick it up. A long rally ensued from there, but in the end, I got one point and we’re even.
I was elated for a second, but my mind was finally tensed up. Because it was Light Cruiser-sensei’s turn to serve next.
(There it is! A backhand serve.)
Light Cruiser-sensei changes her position from lying on her back to lying on her stomach, showing her back. Using her right hand, she places me against the lips of her crotch, and with a muffled voice, she moves her hips and swallows me deep into the throat of her stomach.
But she doesn’t stop there. She twisted her body midway through and returned to a position where we were facing each other.
(A spin serve, huh?)
The high-quality grain rubber licks halfway around my son’s neck and his screams become a weak electric current that runs down the nerve bundles in my spine to my brain.
(But it’s not over yet. I won’t fall just from this much.)
The weak electric current sends an order to my body to 『let it out』. I suppressed it with my mental strength, then pulled my back until the very last second before rushing forward.
I stepped on the bed with my knees and delivered a blow that made Light Cruiser-sensei lift her back up and move her body toward the headboard of the bed.
「I won’t lose.」
It must have been quite effective because her voice sounded strained as she raised her eyebrows. But she didn’t break down and licked up the thin part of my rubber with her high-quality grain rubber, aiming for a return ace.
「That’s my line, sensei.」
After enduring it while clenching my teeth, I pushed back together with a few words. What began after that was a last-ditch struggle rally.
The squeaking and creaking of the bed rhythmically echoed with the alternating sounds of stifled voices.
(Oh shit! …That was dangerous. You’re relying too much on your magic eye, me.)
A chill ran down my spine as cold sweat broke out from my forehead. I had just lost momentum and slipped out, and when I tried to re-enter, I found myself right in front of the court (hole) next door.
I noticed this at the last second and was able to avoid a disaster, but if I had launched a blow there, Light Cruiser-sensei would have instantly ascended and lost consciousness. If that happened, she would never want to see me again because I had broken my 『promise』.
(It was a bit confusing since that was her number one weak spot.)
To my magic eye, it appeared as pale as Sirius the Great Canis Major, shining in the highest color temperature that could be identified.
And yet she stubbornly refuses to make use of this 『Place of the Unholy』. Incidentally, I was temporarily banned because I used this 『Place of the Unholy』 to make her faint and unable to work for several weeks.
(Still, it is stable at a high level, as always.)
I refocused on the play and savored Light Cruiser-sensei’s flawless return.
(This isn’t something I can experience when facing Explosive Onee-san.)
Well-developed breasts, butts, and unbelievably slender hips. She’s a woman with a deadly body line that could be described as an hourglass or a Queen Bee who sits on top of Jayanne.
She’s also a drive-man type like me, so our fights are just head-on exchanging blows every time.
(It doesn’t matter if both of us made a little mistake.)
If I returned with a smash, she would leap up and launch a counter with her entire weight. However, in Explosive Onee-san’s case, she will return that smash with a smash as well.
And the power of her smash is incredible, but it’s exhilarating and fun to exchange blows with the heavily armored woman with all my strength.
The sweet and seductive sight made even the apprentice girl, who should have been used to seeing this kind of thing, look away and stumble on her words.
「Got you~」
I pushed down Light Cruiser-sensei who went back after locking the door with a wobbly step on her back.
Since it was an extension of playing around part of the play, Light Cruiser-sensei was in a cheerful mood, she yelled 『Kyaa』 while laughing, as if we were a lovey-dovey couple.
(But from here on out, it will be a serious battle)
Some may say that since it’s a brothel, we should just relax and enjoy ourselves more.
Certainly, that’s how people would normally go in brothels. However, I like to test the limit of my skill and strength with a girl of about the same level of skill to determine who would win the match.
(Just this time, I did not come to be soothed. I came to fight.)
I recalled my high school days with deep emotion.
I was a member of a minor sports club at a small local school and was unable to make it into the regular team or even make it to the bench throughout my three years.
(Now I’m competing with the best of the best in the royal capital’s most prestigious brothel.)
I guess this sport suited me more. Even though I go here every day, I never seem to get tired of it.
(“One with do well in what they like”, as they say. Now then, with that out of the way…)
I squint at the king-sized bed in front of me.
This is the court where the individual matches are being held. Lying there, staring at me with expectant eyes, is the top-ranked player in a top-class brothel.
(This feeling of tension mixed with excitement. I’ve fought many battles, but these feelings always remain the same.)
The thing that suddenly popped up in my mind was the final of a regional tournament in which a spot in the Inter-High School Championships was on the line. This must be how the contestants felt just before the match.
(There’s nothing to be scared of. Let’s do this!)
I move forward on my knees on the bed while swinging my aroused crotch back and forth. When I’m finally in front of her, I push her fine-textured legs apart to the left and right and position myself at her waist.
And then, I launched a single thrust. It’s the first serve that signals the start of the match.
(First, the center of the court.)
My aim is the back of Light Cruiser-sensei’s navel. The ace rubs the ceiling hard as if trying to decide the match quickly.
If I were to use an analogy, it would be close to 『Table Tennis』 in my previous life. The game is played by two players rubbing their rubbers against each other, with the superior ones winning by scoring more points.
(Kgh!)
But my opponent was no ordinary player either. She lifted her hips to receive the ball from the front and, in turn, rubbed the underside of my shaft back up with her rubber that looked like it was made of high-quality grain.
As a result, she took almost no damage, and I was the only one who took the hit.
(That’s one point for her.)
I muttered to myself in my mind, but I was not upset.
The nature of Light Cruiser-sensei is a 『Cutman』. She’s an expert on defense.
(If she got a point, I’ll just have to get more than that.)
I, on the other hand, am a 『Drive Man』. I don’t use any traps or luring techniques, but rather I just go after the weak points of my opponents.
(Let’s try it one more time.)
I regained my composure and threw a second serve. Again, it was returned, but this time I was able to smash it back without taking too much damage.
Light Cruiser-sensei returns it again, but I smash diagonally, aiming at the back left corner.
「Ngh!」
She furrowed her brow and her voice leaked out, but Light Cruiser-sensei managed to pick it up. A long rally ensued from there, but in the end, I got one point and we’re even.
I was elated for a second, but my mind was finally tensed up. Because it was Light Cruiser-sensei’s turn to serve next.
(There it is! A backhand serve.)
Light Cruiser-sensei changes her position from lying on her back to lying on her stomach, showing her back. Using her right hand, she places me against the lips of her crotch, and with a muffled voice, she moves her hips and swallows me deep into the throat of her stomach.
But she doesn’t stop there. She twisted her body midway through and returned to a position where we were facing each other.
(A spin serve, huh?)
The high-quality grain rubber licks halfway around my son’s neck and his screams become a weak electric current that runs down the nerve bundles in my spine to my brain.
(But it’s not over yet. I won’t fall just from this much.)
The weak electric current sends an order to my body to 『let it out』. I suppressed it with my mental strength, then pulled my back until the very last second before rushing forward.
I stepped on the bed with my knees and delivered a blow that made Light Cruiser-sensei lift her back up and move her body toward the headboard of the bed.
「I won’t lose.」
It must have been quite effective because her voice sounded strained as she raised her eyebrows. But she didn’t break down and licked up the thin part of my rubber with her high-quality grain rubber, aiming for a return ace.
「That’s my line, sensei.」
After enduring it while clenching my teeth, I pushed back together with a few words. What began after that was a last-ditch struggle rally.
The squeaking and creaking of the bed rhythmically echoed with the alternating sounds of stifled voices.
(Oh shit! …That was dangerous. You’re relying too much on your magic eye, me.)
A chill ran down my spine as cold sweat broke out from my forehead. I had just lost momentum and slipped out, and when I tried to re-enter, I found myself right in front of the court (hole) next door.
I noticed this at the last second and was able to avoid a disaster, but if I had launched a blow there, Light Cruiser-sensei would have instantly ascended and lost consciousness. If that happened, she would never want to see me again because I had broken my 『promise』.
(It was a bit confusing since that was her number one weak spot.)
To my magic eye, it appeared as pale as Sirius the Great Canis Major, shining in the highest color temperature that could be identified.
And yet she stubbornly refuses to make use of this 『Place of the Unholy』. Incidentally, I was temporarily banned because I used this 『Place of the Unholy』 to make her faint and unable to work for several weeks.
(Still, it is stable at a high level, as always.)
I refocused on the play and savored Light Cruiser-sensei’s flawless return.
(This isn’t something I can experience when facing Explosive Onee-san.)
Well-developed breasts, butts, and unbelievably slender hips. She’s a woman with a deadly body line that could be described as an hourglass or a Queen Bee who sits on top of Jayanne.
She’s also a drive-man type like me, so our fights are just head-on exchanging blows every time.
(It doesn’t matter if both of us made a little mistake.)
If I returned with a smash, she would leap up and launch a counter with her entire weight. However, in Explosive Onee-san’s case, she will return that smash with a smash as well.
And the power of her smash is incredible, but it’s exhilarating and fun to exchange blows with the heavily armored woman with all my strength.
