A week had passed since Kelly reunited with the wolf girl, Kate.
“That impotent Kelly of all people ended up getting cozy with a lycanthrope…"
"Don’t call him an impotent, at least say he’s a wimp."
"I always figured he came alive in the city, but…"
"My husband heard from some high-ranking monk that he was granted enlightenment."
"Or maybe it’s true what they say—that after getting skewered in the junk by Hell’s Boar, he can’t get it up because of the pain?”
The cow ogre woman’s gossip session was shockingly frank.
Unaware of such rumors, Kelly spent his days blissfully.
”Ngh… gogogo…"
"Mmm… you’re sleeping soundly. Kelly, it’s morning…”
Kate licked Kelly’s cheek. Kelly didn’t stir.
Kate grinned mischievously at his refusal to wake up and gently pulled back the blanket covering him.
Kelly’s throbbing erection was giving him a hearty good morning.
“Ahaha!”
After gazing at its valiant form for a moment, Kate cupped it in both hands and lapped at the underside of the glans.
Kelly still didn’t wake up.
”…Kelly, it’s morning—morning. It’s time for you to give me another dick again—♪”
She whispered in a barely audible voice, unsure if she wanted to wake him or not, then rubbed her cheek against his morning wood before slowly pulling down her loincloth. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. Never had been.
“It’s your fault for not waking up—♪”
Then, with both hands, she spread her labia as wide as she could and impaled herself on Kelly’s cock. The size difference made it almost painful, but her expression remained purely delighted.
“Nggh… gogogo… goh… ugh?"
"Ah, you’re awake…?”
Halfway inside—meaning the glans had reached the depths of Kate’s womb—Kelly slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was the wolf girl sitting astride his morning erection, her lower half bare, smiling as she rocked her hips back and forth as if it were a toy.
“O-oh? What is it?"
"Morning, Kelly. We’re gonna get you hard again today—♪"
"…Whoa, whoa. Didn’t we do this from morning till night yesterday?"
"I’m hungry—no matter how much I ate the day before, I always get hungry in the morning, right?"
"N-no, if you’re hungry, go ask Mom."
"It’s not my stomach—it’s my womb!”
Kelly deflated.
”…Did someone teach you that weird joke? Who put that in your head?"
"Dorothy Aunty’s signature humor,” she said with a grin.
The sheer boldness of his mother made Kelly’s head ache.
He glanced toward the doorway and saw his mother’s horns peeking out. Realizing she was being stared at, she gave him a thumbs-up—well, more like a thumb-squeezed sign—and disappeared back inside.
“Mom… just because you want a grandkid so bad…”
“I’m gonna make you one! I’ll work hard to make you one! Here, here, big brother’s gonna get you started on grandkids first thing in the morning. It’s gotta be good for your health!”
“You’re something else, you know that?”
Kate flapped her hands in front of her like she was demonstrating. She could manage getting it in herself, but she still couldn’t do the piston motion.
So she was gesturing for him to grab her and start pumping up and down, thump-thump, thump-thump.
“I can’t exactly just leave it in there after I’ve got it in, you know…!”
“I’ll pull out! I’m all fired up with your seed this morning too, meow~”
“What are you even saying…”
Kerry started fucking Kate as she was asked. Kate wagged her tail with an innocent smile. The Isaac household had been thoroughly debauched before the sun even reached its zenith.
Waking up, fucking Kate, playing with the kids, fucking Kate, occasionally going fishing or hunting, fucking Kate, getting drunk with the guys, fucking Kate while tipsy, fucking Kate while washing himself at the water source before bed, and falling asleep fucking Kate at night.
“What kind of life is this?”
“All wolfkin newlyweds are like that, you know?”
Kate looked puzzled.
“Even cow ogre couples are all over each other like that.”
Dorothy nodded solemnly.
“That’s not good for raising kids.”
“I was just regretting not giving them worse education,” said the record holder for longest-lasting virgin in the cow ogre colony.
“But, but… I have to go back to Bassoon in a little over two weeks, and I don’t want to get used to this.”
“Just quit the army.”
“You could come with me? I’ll go to Bassoon! Wolfkin, promise. Definitely. You’ll be my husband, definitely. I don’t wanna be apart anymore?”
“Hmm… even if you say that, there aren’t any women in the barracks…”
He remembered one guy who had brought a woman along and felt a little gloomy. Not as much as Anzelos, but Kerry was also quite a stickler for discipline.
Or rather, in Kerry’s case, he just felt a certain comfort in the all-male atmosphere of the barracks where there were hardly any women around.
“It’ll be alright, it’ll be alright, we’ll figure something out.”
“It’ll be alright, it’ll be alright, meow~”
“Meow~!”
Ding! Dorothy and Kate gave each other a high-five with a height difference of nearly 60 centimeters. It was a slightly reassuring sight since there didn’t seem to be any potential for a mother-in-law problem, but the surprisingly earnest Kerry was now wondering what he was going to do.
Getting married to Kate was fine. He’d take responsibility. He was already resigned to it.
The only thing left was whether or not to resign from the army, but he still didn’t want to quit just yet. At least until he could see Arnie become a regular soldier.
Kerry walked slowly through the evening labyrinth, lost in thought.
In his hand was a dwarven-made greatsword of desert steel. For a human, it would be an impossible weapon to lift, but for Kerry’s massive frame, it was about the size of a normal mid-length sword.
It was something he’d inherited from his father. Perfect for hunting hellbeasts.
And then…
“Private First Class Kelly Isaac… or rather, Sergeant, isn’t it?”
“Huh?”
A figure flickered into view from the corner of the labyrinth.
The aura was dangerous, but there wasn’t any immediate murderous intent—though Kellie instinctively braced herself emotionally while still leisurely turning her head to take in the newcomer.
Light armor and a cloak. A longsword slung at her hip. Her neatly tied hair swayed gently as she met Kellie’s gaze with a dignified look.
At first glance, it was clear she wasn’t one of the current desert labyrinth’s residents. A soldier.
“Who are you?”
“I am Linne Mikagami, squad leader of the Third Infantry from the Western Army.”
“The Third Infantry of the West… Mikagami? That’s Zenga-uncle’s…”
“Yes. His granddaughter. It’s been a while.”
The Third Infantry of the Western Army was known for its elite status. Constant skirmishes with the Afilm Empire, their greatest immediate threat, had given them extensive combat experience—particularly a high ratio of ace knights.
And the distinctive surname “Mikagami” was only found among the Lupine race in this labyrinth. As expected, she was Zenga Mikagami’s granddaughter—the sister of Kaito’s sibling.
But unlike Kaito, there was no exotic, unstable air about her. She handled standard speech with ease.
“Do you know anything about my sister?”
“I do.”
“I thought so… She’s been looking for you.”
“I’ve heard.”
”…Still insisting she’ll marry you, I see.”
“Yeah.”
”…………”
Linne shook her head as if troubled.
“That girl has a very strong imagination.”
”…What? Could it be…”
A possibility she’d once considered flashed through Kaito’s mind.
Maybe…
Perhaps she’d misunderstood some unmade promise and believed it to be true.
Linne smiled.
“Don’t worry. A promise was made. One that is absolute for us.”
”…I see.”
“But with this tongue that speaks of absolutes, I must humbly ask…”
”?
“That you break it.”
While Kaito was basking in the sun, Kellie had gone out hunting.
Lonely and sulky, Kaito pouted for only a few minutes before chasing after Kellie into the labyrinth.
And as she followed Kellie’s scent, she found a familiar one—no, one from just ten days ago—and reflexively hid herself.
Her sister was there.
My sister stood silently facing Kelly.
“Werewolves value their promises above all else. They are a race that would gladly spend their entire lives, or even gouge out their own eyes and ears, to uphold a vow. It is certainly a virtue, but precisely because it is an unassailable one, they will sacrifice everything—heart, happiness, even life itself—without question."
"……"
"That child made a promise far too great for her young age. In trying to keep her word to become your wife, she’s come this far without ever knowing what love is."
"Love… she doesn’t know it?”
Now that he mentioned it, Kate had been clinging to Kelly with something bordering on fanaticism. It felt less like love and more like outright worship.
“I want my sister to experience falling in love with someone. I want her to know the normal process of liking someone, rather than dedicating herself to a promise until the very end. I want her to live a rich life."
"…I see. …Guess there’s no helping it then.”
Kelly delivered a surprisingly reasonable line.
He had no idea that delivering such a reasonable line would make him feel like he was vomiting blood in his mind once again.
(…Again?)
Certainly, he didn’t think blindly following Kelly was truly what Kate wanted most.
But the thought of letting go of a woman he’d believed—no, assumed—was within reach made his vision go black for real this time.
“I figured it wasn’t that simple.”
Lynne nodded with an almost irritatingly relieved expression at the strained words.
“Right? That girl’s a bit too single-minded; it’s kind of endearing, though…”
Kelly hadn’t heard Lynne’s words. He didn’t want to hear them. He wanted to hole up somewhere and cry for a while. Maybe even quit being a soldier, he thought despairingly.
And because he didn’t listen to Lynne, he reacted in time.
”…!!”
The ceiling of the labyrinth trembled faintly.
The air subtly warped. The pressure shifted.
A monster’s presence. Not just any monster—something powerful.
“Nyuooooo!!”
No hesitation. Thanks to not being distracted by his conversation with Lynne for even a moment, he threw his greatsword behind her at the perfect instant.
Gonk!
“OOOOOOOOOO!"
"!?”
Lynne’s ears perked up, and she spun around in a panic. A giant rock golem, twice Kelly’s size, was collapsing behind her.
“What…!?!”
“You’ve been followed. Probably took a shortcut through the labyrinth near Quuika to get here."
"Y-yes…"
"Looks like you stepped into the rock golem’s awareness range.”
Kelly watched Lynne tense up, quietly gathering power within himself.
His normally dark eyes now shone with golden light. The fury—anger born from unplaceable despair—was awakening the dormant strength of the bull ogre slumbering within him.
The rock golem rose.
He awkwardly but powerfully tried to pull the sword embedded in his chest.
“BOMOOOOOOOOOOO!!”
With golden light radiating from his eyes, Kelly released all the tension in his springs and leaped into the air. He kicked off the high ceiling, slamming his full weight onto the hilt of the sword stuck in the rock golem’s chest.
The rock golem’s breastplate split vertically. He snatched the massive blade out of the air as if yanking it away, then sliced through the golem’s right leg in one clean stroke.
”!!!”
Perfectly bisected at the thigh.
The rock golem lost its balance. No need to wait for it to fall. Kelly swung his thick leg, kicking up a gale within the labyrinth as he delivered a spinning heel kick.
“FUGOOOOOOOOO!!”
ZUN!
The rock golem stumbled and collapsed.
He then forcefully drove the sword into its head, pinning it to the ground.
“O-oh, impressive…”
“BOMOOAAAAAA!!”
“Kelly-dono!?”
Kelly brought his fist down without hesitation.
He kicked.
He grabbed the golem’s broken leg and slammed it down.
Each blow literally shattered rock, and in an instant, the rock golem disintegrated into a pile of rubble.
The cow ogre’s special latent ability.
In the labyrinth—the enclosed darkness—it could exponentially increase its combat power.
Born as the ruler of darkness, the ogre, and among them, the cow ogre optimized as the king of the underground, could gain double its normal attack power in that environment.
“Still, even cow ogres have gotten too used to peace, so they can’t unleash this kind of desperate strength unless they’re really battle-hardened. I’ve been hunting on the edge of death since I was a kid, so it just… happens.”
“Is that so?”
“That’s why it was only natural for me to break through the Rock God Labyrinth. It’s the cow ogre’s absolute specialty. A Troto-style trial by combat wouldn’t have worked.”
”…………”
“I remember now. You… back then…”
“Yes.”
Lynne had taken the Ace Knight exam alongside Kelly when he first attempted it.
And… she was surrounded by corpses and rock golems, moments from death.
Kelly couldn’t stand it and saved her. It was a rule violation, and Kelly was disqualified for it.
“Chasing after Kaito, I picked up some skills myself. When I heard you could take the Ace Knight exam as a wild card, I got arrogant, thinking I could bring glory to my hometown, so I took the test… and that’s when you saved me.”
”…………”
“Why did you give up on becoming an Ace Knight after that?”
”…If helping people gets you disqualified, then I guess I’m not cut out for it.”
Rules are rules. He understood that.
But if the same thing happens again, Kelly will probably do the same thing. And then it’ll be the same old story.
And then Kelly realized… he’d been goaded into aiming for Ace Knight by everyone around him, but deep down, he didn’t actually want the title. He just wanted to help his comrades.
“I don’t care about being an Ace Knight. A crossbow is perfect for what I need. I can save allies no matter how far away they are. That’s why I decided to stick with the crossbow unit.”
”…I see. I thought… that we would meet again… so I took the test for Ace Knight next year, and now look at me.”
The Ace Knight insignia was embedded in her leather armor.
“And here she is, a member of the elite Third Infantry of the West. Quite impressive.”
“Looking back, I made a mistake too.”
”…?”
Lynne stood in front of Kelly as he sat down and began to remove his armor.
Even though she wore long-sleeved, full-length underarmor, Kelly felt a little aroused and looked away.
“Breaking your promise won’t sit well with Kate.”
“Huh? Wait, what—”
“A werewolf’s promise is absolute. The only way to invalidate it is through another werewolf’s conflicting promise.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. So please make a new promise with me. That way, you can free Kate.”
”…”
He felt terribly lonely. If he said “yes” now, his blissful time with Kate would be over.
For a fleeting moment, the thought crossed his mind that maybe if he threw a tantrum right now, he could still salvage things—but the real Kelly, the spineless, level-headed one, calmed himself down.
Knowing or not knowing about Kelly’s lonely inner conflict, Lynne smiled and spoke slowly.
“Make me your wife, Kelly Isaac.”
”…Huh?”
“I’ve been waiting for our reunion since that day. I’ve kept my feelings for you warm in the depths of my heart ever since… This is a bond without promises, true love, I believe. Please make me your wife so that one day I can share this feeling with her.”
”…”
The point was slightly unclear. Kelly went pale.
Then, he noticed something moving in the corner of his vision and watched it intently with his wolf-ogre’s characteristic cross-eyed gaze.
It was Kate. She’d been hiding in the shadows until now.
Kate raised her fist. It was a signal: Go, go, Kelly!
(…Is this okay?)
Confused by the bizarre turn of events, Kelly hesitated. Then, as Lynne’s eyes began to look increasingly anxious, he panicked even more.
“Am I not enough?”
”…W-well—”
“Oh, don’t worry about the night. I’ve trained myself to… accept your manhood too. If you like, I can show you proof right now.”
”…”
Could it be? Kelly broke out in a cold sweat. Was Lynne walking around with a massive prosthetic inside her while maintaining such a cool demeanor?
And then Kate made the same gesture again. Hurry, hurry.
”…I understand."
"Good…” ♪
Lynne pressed her nose and mouth deep into Kelly’s large lips, kissing him as she had with Kate.
”This promise is perfect now. With this…"
"Yay!”
Kate suddenly burst from behind, tackling Lynne. She was surprised.
”K-Kate?"
"Sis is gonna be Mrs. Kelly too!"
"T-That’s not true! Listen to me, Kate!"
"Nfuu—"
"I made a promise with Kelly, so your promise is…"
"Well, sis… in the Cow Ogre Colony, having lots of wives is normal."
"…Eh? Eh?"
"It’s different from werewolves… Your promise doesn’t make sense, sis. It can’t work like that?"
"E-Excuse me!?"
"Ah, I see. That’s how it is.”
Apparently, werewolves practiced monogamy. And while Celesta technically allowed polygamy, human society still upheld monogamy as the standard. Lynne, having moved directly from a werewolf colony to a human city, hadn’t fully grasped that yet.
”Nfuu… Sis, let’s go together! Lots of Kelly’s kids!"
"…Ugh, so… it will come to this…"
"H-hey, Lynne… if there’s no point, we can just pretend it never happened."
"Kelly, werewolf promise, absolutely. I already made a promise."
"…Yes. Because I promised, I will be your wife. …Besides, I’ve become like this because of you…”
Lynne shyly began to remove her underarmor. Kate did the same.
Lynne wasn’t wearing any underwear. She couldn’t.
As expected, a thick, imposing prosthetic was lodged in Lynne’s crotch.
”…There’s no choice but for me to become your wife."
"…Y-yeah…”
Normally, he’d be annoyed at being blamed for her self-inflicted expansion with precum, but Kelly found himself unable to complain. No, it was only natural. The joy of a male, having his own children demanded by these two so endearingly wolfish sisters, prevented any complaints.
Kate gleefully yanked the prosthetic out of Lynne’s crotch with force.
”♪"
"Agh… ah, aah!?”
With a juurli, the massive phallic imitation emerged. A closer look revealed it was carved with a bull’s face.
“…Who made this?”
“Sis~”
“…Y-yes… I just…”
“…Isn’t it cute?”
“But from today, you don’t need this anymore? You can get your dick pumped by Kelly-don every day, every night?”
“Ugh…♪”
The opened vagina visibly trembled in pleasure.
“…I-I can put it in?”
“Yes… w-well, I’ve never done this before… so, if you could be gentle?”
“…I’ve only ever been with Kate too, and I just lost my virginity a week ago.”
“R-right~?”
Under Kate’s gleeful watch, Kelly’s member was thrust into Lynn’s depths.
Being slightly larger than Kate, she took in Kelly’s cock deeper than before, but still couldn’t fully accommodate it.
Even so, Lynn was intoxicated by the pleasure of being filled deep within her vagina by a raw, hot flesh.
“A-ah…♪ This is… Kelly-san’s… dick…♪”
“Dick~”
“U-ugh… Kate, that’s embarrassing.”
“Dick is dick, isn’t it?”
“But…”
“I get a little more excited when you call it ‘dick’ too.”
“…O-okay… d-dick.”
“Again.”
“Dick. …Dick… Kelly-san’s bull dick…!!”
“Uho. Nice.”
“Dick… dick, so good… more dick… fill me with your dick… ah, aha, yeah, the crude way of saying it is definitely sexier…♪”
After being made to say it several times, Lynn was fully dyed in Kate’s direct style.
Her cheeks flushed red as she slowly, slowly moved her body up and down, wagging her tail to show how good it felt. Training with the prosthetic had left her without pain, but the overwhelming sense of raw vitality consumed her more and more with each passing moment.
Lynn had always seemed intellectual, but once she started unraveling, it happened fast. Like Kate, she adapted quickly because they were both young.
“H… haah, Kelly-san, more… more, fill me up… I’m so frustrated, ruin me, ruin me with your dick♪”
“O-okay… here I come.”
He gripped Lynn tightly, as if embracing her with both hands. Lynn instantly understood what was coming and her eyes glazed over in anticipation.
“Ughhh!!”
Ju, ju, jut…!!
Kelly seized Lynn’s body in short, forceful thrusts, stroking his cock inside her. Because of the size difference, he had to move quickly, controlling himself so as not to pull out too deeply. It was Kelly who had to adjust, not the woman.
And so, treated as nothing more than a hole to hold his body and devour his cock, Lynn tasted an unprecedented pleasure in her submission. She denied the strong Ace Knight she once was, finding intense ecstasy in being treated as nothing but a woman, a pleasure device.
“A-ah, haaah! Good, this is good… wau, auuu, auuu!!"
"I’m coming… I’m coming, Lynn, I’m gonna cum…!?"
"Auu♪… yes, I, I… sperm, inside me… semen, fill me, soak me, drown me… I’m pregnant♪"
"Ugh, ugh, uuuu…!!"
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!”
He slammed his seed deep inside her.
The vaginas of the sisters, so different in demeanor yet so alike in form, both relished the deluge of Kelly’s hot jism.
Trembling, her womb sucked in the milky white fluid, and the overflow that gushed out was lapped up by Kate with greedy delight.
“Haa…♪"
"Mm, mm, rel… such a waste…♪"
"W-wait, ugh… don’t do it so much, or I’ll want to fuck you again. Who knows who’s going through here?"
"I’m next! After big sis, it’s my turn!"
"…Seriously, the bottomless pit.”
◇◇◇
Lynn Mikagami. Height: 159cm. Werewolf. Age: 19.
Passed the Ace Knight exam four years ago and was recruited. Currently serves as a Tōninchō (leader of ten) in the Third Infantry Regiment of the Western Army Corps.
Renowned for her swift swordsmanship and acrobatics, she possesses an awe-inspiring survival instinct in battle—but recent evaluations note concerns about her legs.
She submitted a transfer request to the Northern Army Corps’ “Second Crossbow Unit” several days ago. However, that unit cannot be confirmed on record, as the Crossbow Unit is not listed as an active force—judgment pending.
There’s also suspicion that she couldn’t handle the weight of being a Tōninchō due to her youth, and when demotion was suggested, she readily accepted.
Therefore, upon the Crossbow Unit’s reactivation, she will be reassigned as a regular guard infantry soldier.
Awaiting final confirmation from Central Command.
◇◇◇
The Sixth Minister wore a grim expression in the command center.
”…Lately, hasn’t Diāne’s unit been getting strangely… more female? I thought the guideline was to staff it with men only."
"Oh, you know about that, Minister? Apparently, Diāne’s Tōninchō got a boyfriend or something."
"Mm, mmm… that matter… well, it came back as a misunderstanding, or rather, vaguely unresolved. What was it again?"
"There’s a guy rumored to be involved. Supposedly a real womanizer. Somehow manages to hook up with tons of demi-humans, according to reports from Special Tōninchō Becker."
"Mmm, that must be his doing!”
No, it isn’t.
(To be continued)