A week had passed since Kelly reunited with the wolf-girl Kate.
“That imp of a Kelly, what’s next? He’s actually pairing up with a werewolf beast-person…”
“Don’t call him an imp; at least say he’s a wimp.”
“I always thought that guy finally woke up to men in the city.”
“According to my husband, some respected monk supposedly granted him enlightenment.”
“There was even talk that since getting skewered by Hell’s Boar, he’s been too sore to get an erection.”
The gossip among the cow-ogre women is rather candid.
Unaware of any such rumors, Kelly was living a happy life.
“Mmm… g-guh…”
“Kyuu… You’re sleeping well, Brother Kelly. It’s morning already…”
Kate licked Kelly’s cheeks repeatedly while he remained unresponsive. Amused by his refusal to wake up, she gently pulled back the cloth covering him.
Kelly’s violent masculinity was currently in full “good morning” mode.
“Aha!”
After gazing admiringly at his bold display for a moment, she grabbed it with both hands and began licking the underside of the glans.
Kelly still hadn’t stirred.
”…Brother Kelly, it’s morning already—morning! It’s time for me to get my fill again…♪”
After whispering these words in a voice too soft to determine whether she wanted to wake him or not, she nuzzled against his erection, then slowly removed her loincloth. She wasn’t wearing underwear; she had no intention of putting any on.
“You’re the bad one for not waking up…♪”
Then, using both hands to spread her labia as wide as possible, she allowed herself to be skewered by Kelly’s penis. The size difference was so extreme it looked almost painful, yet her expression remained purely joyful.
“Mmph… g-guh… guh… uh?”
“A… you’re awake…?”
As the glans reached halfway down—deep into Kate’s depths—he opened his heavy-lidded eyes.
What he saw was a wolf-girl sitting atop his own morning erection, having removed only her lower garments, smiling as she swayed her hips back and forth like a playground toy.
“Oh… oh? What is this?”
“Good morning, brother! I’m going to give you plenty of cunnilingus today too…♪”
”…Oh, come on. Didn’t we do this multiple times from morning till night yesterday?”
“My stomach’s hungry. No matter how much I eat the day before, my stomach gets hungry again in the morning?”
“N-no, if you’re hungry, ask your mother.”
“Not my stomach! My vagina!”
Kelly slumped in defeat.
”…You’ve got a weird sense of humor. Who taught you that kind of thing?”
“Dorothy auntie’s signature move: killer humor.”
His head throbbed at his mother’s boundless boldness.
Glancing briefly toward the doorway, he noticed his mother’s horns peeking out. Realizing she was staring intently at him, she left behind a thumbs-up gesture—more like a thumb-between-fingers sign—and retreated inside.
“Mom… just because you want grandchildren…”
“I’ll make them! I’ll make lots of them! Come on, big brother, let’s prepare for grandkids first thing in the morning. It’ll be great for your health!”
“You’re something else…”
Kate flapped her hands forward with a pat-pat rhythm. She could handle inserting herself alone, but she still couldn’t manage the piston-like motion.
So this was her gesture: grab my crotch quickly and thrust up and down with a zup-zup.
“If you stick your cock in there, you can’t just pull out again, right…!”
“I will! Today too, I’ll be full of fresh seed from morning on, so I’ll feel great too~♪”
“What the hell are you talking about…”
Kerry began to make love to Kate as she demanded it. While Kate wagged her tail with an innocent smile, the Isaac household was already thoroughly ruined before midday sun even touched the sky.
Wake up in the morning, have sex with Kate, play with the kids, have sex with Kate again, go fishing or hunting occasionally, have sex with Kate once more, drink with comrades until slightly drunk, then have sex with Kate while washing off at the water source before bed, and finally fall asleep having sex with Kate all night long.
“What kind of life is this for me?”
“Isn’t that normal for wolf-beastfolk newlyweds?”
Kate asked with a puzzled expression.
“Even cow-ogres have those hot-and-heavy couples around,” Dorothy nodded solemnly.
“That’s not good for the kids’ upbringing, is it?”
“I actually regretted not giving them even worse education myself.”
A cow-ogre virgin colony record holder who couldn’t even make a gugu sound.
“But still… I have to return to Basson in about two weeks, and getting used to this isn’t good.”
“Just quit the army already!”
“Can’t I stay? I’ll go to Basson! Wolf-beastfolk, promise me—absolutely. I’ll become your wife, absolutely. Let’s never be separated again, okay?”
“Hmm… but even if you say that, there are no women in the barracks…”
He remembered someone being dragged in recently and felt a bit gloomy. While not as extreme as Anzeros, Kerry was also somewhat of a moralist.
Or rather, for Kerry’s case, it was just that he felt more comfortable with the school-like atmosphere of the barracks where there were almost no female contacts.
“It’ll be fine, don’t worry, something will work out.”
“It’ll be fine, it’ll be fine, it’ll be okay~♪”
“Heh~♪”
Pachi! Dorothy and Kate gave each other a high-five despite their nearly 60-centimeter height difference. It was reassuring that no mother-in-law problems seemed likely, but Kerry, surprisingly serious, began to worry about what would happen next.
Marrying Kate was fine; he’d take responsibility. He’d already made up his mind. The real issue was whether to stay or go. Still, he didn’t want to quit the army yet. At least he wanted to keep an eye on things until someone like Earnie became a regular soldier.
Kerry wandered leisurely through the evening maze while lost in thought. In his hand was a dwarven-made greatsword of desert steel. To humans, it would be a massive weapon barely liftable, but for Kerry’s giant frame, it was just an ordinary mid-sized sword. It had been his father’s heirloom—perfect for hunting Hell Boars. And that was all.
“Kelly Isaac, Sergeant… no, Squad Leader, correct?”
“Hm?”
A shadowy figure flickered into view from a corner of the labyrinth.
The atmosphere was tense, yet there was no immediate sense of murderous intent. Kelly nonetheless braced herself instinctively, though outwardly she kept her demeanor casual as she surveyed the woman.
She wore light armor and a cloak, with a longsword slung at her hip. Her hair flowed loosely, and her gaze was sharp and commanding.
At first glance, it was clear she wasn’t one of the current inhabitants of this desert labyrinth. She was a soldier.
“Who are you?”
“I am Linne Mikagami, captain of the Third Infantry Regiment of the Western Legion.”
“The Third Infantry from the West… Mikagami? That’s Zenga’s family name.”
“Yes. I am his granddaughter. It has been some time.”
The Third Infantry Regiment of the Western Legion is renowned as an elite unit. Frequently engaged in skirmishes with their greatest current threat, the Afilum Empire, its members boast extensive combat experience and a notably high proportion of Ace Knights.
Moreover, the distinctive surname Mikagami appears only among the wolf-beastkin in this labyrinth. As expected, Linne was Zenga Mikagami’s granddaughter—making her one of Kate’s sisters.
Yet, unlike Kate, Linne lacked that foreign, uneasy aura. She spoke with standard fluency.
“Do you have any idea where my sister might be?”
“I do.”
“As I thought… I’ve been looking for you.”
“Heard.”
”…So you’re still insisting on becoming my wife?”
“Yes.”
”…”
Linne shook her head, looking troubled.
“That girl is very set in her ways.”
”…What? Could it be…”
A possibility that had once crossed her mind suddenly surfaced again.
Perhaps…
She hadn’t actually made the promise; she might have simply misunderstood and believed it out of confusion.
Linne smiled.
“Don’t worry. The promise was made. It is something absolute to us.”
”…I see.”
“But, with this tongue that speaks so confidently of absolutes, I would like to make one request.”
”?”
“I ask that you break it.”
Sister faced Kelly quietly.
“The Werebeasts honor their vows above all else. We are a race willing to dedicate our entire lives, even gouging out our own eyes and ears, to fulfill a promise. It is certainly a virtue—a flawless one—but precisely because it is so unassailable, we do not hesitate to sacrifice our hearts, our happiness, and everything else in its name.”
”…………”
“She made a promise far too grand for her young age. In her desperate desire to uphold the vow of becoming your wife, she has come this far without ever knowing what love truly is.”
“Love… she doesn’t know?”
As you say it, Kate had clung to Kelly with an almost fanatical intensity. It felt less like affection and more like a literal faith.
“I want my sister to understand what it means to fall in love with someone. Rather than devoting herself entirely to this vow until her dying day, I wish she could experience the ordinary process of falling for someone. I want her to live a rich and fulfilling life.”
”…I see. …Well, there’s no way around that then.”
Kelly delivered those words with remarkable understanding.
Yet he never imagined that while speaking such reasonable lines, his heart would once again feel as though it were bleeding out.
(…Again?!)
He certainly didn’t believe that blindly trusting Kelly was Kate’s greatest happiness.
But the thought of losing the woman he had believed was within reach—the one he had convinced himself belonged to him—made his vision darken once more, this time with finality.
“That wasn’t what I was thinking at all,” Linne muttered, nodding with a look of infuriating relief.
“Of course. She’s just so single-minded… and there’s something endearing about that…”
Kelly hadn’t been listening to Linne. He didn’t want to listen. Another round of hiding away in some corner, weeping uncontrollably. Perhaps he should quit the military too; he felt utterly defeated.
And precisely because he had ignored Linne’s words completely, he was now ready.
”…!!!”
The ceiling of the dungeon trembled faintly.
The air warped slightly. The pressure shifted.
A presence of a monster approached—not merely a Hellboar, but something far more powerful.
“Grrrroooaaahh!!!”
No hesitation for even a heartbeat. Thanks to having given his full attention to the conversation with Linne, he seized the fastest possible moment and hurled his greatsword behind her.
Clang!
“AAAAAAAGH!!!”
”!?!”
Linne’s ears shot up as she spun around in panic. Behind her stood a colossal stone golem, twice the size of Kelly, teetering on the brink of collapse.
“Nn…?!”
“You’ve been tailed. Most likely, you took repeated shortcuts near the Queenica dungeon entrance to get here.”
“Y-yes…”
“It seems you stepped into the golem’s perception range.”
While keeping an eye on Linne bracing herself, Kelly quietly gathered his strength.
His usual dark eyes now glowed with golden light. The fury born of unexpressed despair awakened the dormant power of the Bull-Ogre sleeping within him—a force he hadn’t felt in years.
The stone golem rose to its feet.
He attempts to draw the sword embedded in his chest with an awkward yet powerful motion. “Brumoooooooh!!” Golden light erupts from his eyes as Kelly releases all his coiled strength, leaping into the air in a single bound. He kicks off the high ceiling and brings his full body weight down on the hilt of the sword protruding from the golem’s chest.
The golem’s chest plate splits vertically. Catching the greatsword mid-air like a spinning top, he swings it horizontally to cleave through the golem’s right leg in one strike. ”!!!” Just as expected—split cleanly down the middle of its thigh.
The golem loses its balance. There’s no need to wait for it to fall; Kelly delivers a spinning kick with that thick leg, stirring up dust throughout the dungeon. “Fugoooooooh!!” Thud!! The golem stumbles and collapses.
He drives the sword straight down into its head, pinning it firmly to the ground.
“Oh, how magnificent…”
“Brumoooaaah!!”
“Lord Kelly!?”
Without hesitation, Kelly brings his fist crashing down. He kicks. He grabs the broken leg of the golem and smashes it downward. Each blow shatters the rock further; in moments, the golem is reduced to a pile of scattered stones.
The special latent ability of the Bull Ogre: Within the dungeon—that sealed darkness—the Bull Ogre can dramatically enhance its combat power.
Born as the master of darkness, among ogres it has been optimized specifically for life underground. In such environments, it gains an attack capability twice that of its normal state.
“Though even so, because the Bull Ogres have grown too accustomed to peace, they’ve lost the capacity to unleash this kind of battle fury unless they’re truly seasoned in combat. I’ve been hunting with my life on the line since childhood, so somehow… I ended up like this.”
“That’s right?”
“That’s why breaking through the Rock God Dungeon was no surprise for me. It’s their absolute specialty. A Trot-style arena match wouldn’t have worked back then.”
”…”
“I remembered. You… at that time…”
“Yes.”
Linne had taken the Ace Knight Trial alongside Kelly, whom he once challenged. And there… surrounded by a Dead Corpse and a Rock Golem, she was moments from death. Seeing her in such peril, Kelly saved her—a move that violated the rules and resulted in his disqualification.
“Since Kate started following you, I’ve gained some skill myself. When I heard about the Ace Knight Trial being open to outsiders, I arrogantly thought it would bring glory to my hometown, so I signed up… and at that time, you saved me.”
”…”
“So why did you give up on becoming an Ace Knight?”
”…If saving people leads to disqualification, then I don’t think I’m suited for this path.”
Rules are rules. He understands that well enough.
But if a similar situation arises again, Kelly will do the same thing. And that’s exactly what it is.
Then Kelly realized… he had been driven by the crowd to aim for this, but in truth, he didn’t desire the honor of Ace Knight. All he wanted was to protect his comrades.
“Look, I just need to guard my friends. Isn’t a crossbow perfect for that? I can reach and aid comrades even from great distances. So I’ve decided to work hard with the Crossbow Squad.”
”…Really? I thought we might meet again… That’s why I applied for Ace Knight again this year, and now I’m in this position.”
Embedded on the chest of her leather armor was the insignia of Ace Knight.
“And there stands the elite Third Infantry Regiment from the West. Quite impressive, isn’t it?”
“Reflecting on it, I too have strayed from the right path.”
”…?”
Linne stood before the seated Kelly and began to remove her armor.
Though she wore long sleeves and a full-length undersuit beneath, making such exposure unnecessary, Kelly felt a bit awkward and looked away.
“If we break our promise, Kate won’t accept it.”
“Huh? What do you mean by that?”
“A wolf-beastman’s vow is absolute. The only way to invalidate such a vow is through another conflicting vow from a different wolf-beastman—that’s the only possibility.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. So, please make a new promise with me. That will free Kate.”
”…”
His heart sank. If he simply nodded now, his idyllic time with Kate would end.
For a fleeting moment, he considered throwing a tantrum and changing things at the last minute, but true Kelly—cowardly yet calm and rational—silently quelled that selfish impulse.
Unaware of Kelly’s sorrowful inner turmoil, Linne smiled gently and slowly wove her words.
“Make me your wife, Kelly Isaac.”
”…Huh?”
“Since that day, I’ve been waiting for our reunion. I’ve kept my feelings for you warm deep within my heart… This bond without a formal promise, this true love—I want to let that child experience such feelings someday too. So please, make me your wife.”
”…”
The point of her argument was unclear, leaving Kelly completely baffled. Then, he noticed something moving in the corner of his vision and tracked it with the peripheral awareness unique to a bull ogre. It was Kate. She had been hiding in the shadows until now. Kate raised her fist—a signal: Go on, go ahead, big brother Kelly.
(…Is this okay?)
Confused by the bizarre turn of events, Kelly struggled to keep up. As Linne’s eyes grew increasingly anxious, his panic intensified.
“Am I… not enough?”
”…W-well…”
“Oh, don’t worry about tonight. I’ve trained myself to accept even your manhood. If you’d like, I can prove it right now.”
”…”
Kelly broke out in a cold sweat. Was Linne really walking around with such an intense erection while maintaining her cool composure? Then Kate made the same gesture again: Hurry up, hurry up.
”…I understand.”
“That’s good… ♪”
Linne presses her nose and mouth into Kelly’s large lips, kissing him just as she did with Kate.
“This promise is now perfect. With this…”
“Woo-hoo! ♪”
Kate suddenly leaps onto Linne from behind, startling her.
“K-Kate?”
“Sister, Brother Kelly, and… the bride!”
“N-No, that’s wrong! Kate, listen to me!”
“Nfu-fu-♪”
“I made the promise with Kelly to become his wife, so your promise is now—”
“Well, sister… having a cow ogre colony and many brides is perfectly normal.”
“E-Eh? Eh?”
“It’s different from werewolves. …Your promise has no contradictions, does it?”
“E-Eh?!?”
“A-Ah, I see what you mean.”
Werewolves apparently follow a monogamous system. Even in Celesta, where polygamy is technically permitted by law, human society fundamentally upholds monogamy. Linne, having moved directly from the werewolf colony to the human town, had not fully grasped this distinction.
“Nfu-fu-♪…Sister, we’ll have many children with Brother Kelly!”
”…U-Um, yes, I suppose that’s how it will be…”
“W-Wait, Linne… if it means nothing, we can just pretend it never happened.”
“Brother Kelly. Werewolves’ promises are absolute. I’ve already made my promise.”
”…That’s right. Since I made the promise, I shall become your wife. …And besides, having been shaped to match you like this, I…”
Shyly, Linne removes her armor beneath. Kate joins her in taking it off. Linne is not wearing underwear; she couldn’t wear any. The thick, form-fitting prosthetic inserted between her thighs made it impossible.
”…There’s no choice but to become your wife.”
”…Ah, ah…”
Even though Kelly had rashly expanded his own desires and blamed others for them, he wouldn’t normally be troubled by such things. No, it was natural. The joy of a male being asked to father children by these adorable wolf sisters left him no room to complain.
Kate happily but forcefully pulls the prosthetic out from between Linne’s thighs.
”♪”
“A-Ah…! A-Ahh?!?”
A slurping sound echoed as a giant artificial phallus materialized. Upon closer inspection, it bore the carved face of an ox.
”……Who made this?”
“Sis~♪”
”……Y-yes… I’ve just… become like this…”
”…Isn’t it cute?”
“But from today on, you don’t need this anymore? Every day and every night, Big Brother Kelly will give you his cock?”
“Uuuh…♪”
The open vagina trembled with visible pleasure.
”…C-can I put it in?”
“Yes… b-but… since I’ve never had experience before… if possible, please be gentle.”
”…I’ve only done it with Kate too, and I’ve lost my virginity for just a week now.”
“Nah♪”
Amidst the joyful gaze of watching Kelly, his member was thrust into Linne’s depths.
Given that he was slightly larger in build than Kate, he managed to swallow her vagina quite deeply, though not entirely to the very end.
Even so, Linne became intoxicated by the bliss of being pushed upward against her inner vaginal walls by the raw, hot flesh of his penis.
“A… aaah…♪ T-this is… Kelly-san’s… phallus…♪”
“Cock~♪”
“U-uuh… Kate, that’s embarrassing to say like that.”
“Cock is cock, right?”
“But…”
“I get a little more excited when you call it ‘cock’ too.”
”…O-okay… c-cock…”
“One more time.”
“Cock. …Cock… Kelly-san’s ox cock…!!”
“Hehe. Good.”
“Cock… cock, good… give me more cock… fill me up with your cock… a-ahaha, yes, calling it ‘cock’ in such vulgar terms is actually wonderful…♪”
After being made to repeat it several times, Linne gradually became influenced by Kate’s direct style of speech.
Her cheeks flushed as she slowly moved her body up and down, wagging her tail vigorously to display her pleasure. Thanks to his well-developed muscles from weight training, there was no pain; yet, overwhelmed by the sensation of such overwhelming vitality, she became increasingly immersed with every passing moment.
Although Linne had been an intellectual figure, once that image began to crumble, it dissolved quickly. As someone just like Kate in her youth, she adapted remarkably fast.
“Haa… haa… Kelly-san, more… fill me up even more… I’m so impatient… ruin me more… make me useless with your cock~♪”
“Oh, okay… here we go.”
He wrapped both hands around her, gripping Linne tightly. Instantly understanding what was about to happen, Linne’s eyes filled with anticipation.
“Uuuh…♪♪”
Juu, juu, jjuu…!!
With quick, forceful movements, Kelly seized Linne’s body and began working his member inside her vagina. Due to the significant difference in their physiques, he had to control the motion carefully—not too deep, yet ensuring it wouldn’t slip out—which meant he couldn’t move himself but instead had to make her move.
And thus, Linne, whose body was seized and treated like a hole capable of swallowing only a phallus, tasted a pleasure from masochism unlike any she had known before. By utterly denying her strong self as an Ace Knight, she derived an intense state of ecstasy from being handled merely as a woman, a device for pleasure.
“Ahh, haaah! Yes, this is good… waaah, aaahh, aaah!!”
“Here we go… here we go, Linne, I’m going to cum…!?”
“Aaah♪… Yes, me, my… sperm, inside me… semen, fill me up, soak me… I’m pregnant♪”
“Uu, ku, uuuuh…!!”
“Aaaaaaaahhh!!”
He thrusts deep into her depths and ejaculates.
The vaginas of the sisters, though their overall atmospheres differ, are remarkably similar in appearance, and both seem to delight equally in Kelly’s overwhelming flood of semen.
Shuddering, she sucks in the milky white fluid into her womb; the excess that overflows with a bubbling sound is licked away deliciously by Kate.
“Haa…♪”
“Mm, mm, Linne… it’s such a waste…♪”
“Well, well, don’t get too carried away, uuu… if you’re so eager, won’t you want to violate me again? Who knows who else might pass through this place?”
“I’ll do it! I’ll use my cock next after big sister, on you!”
”…Damn, this is endless, you know.”
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Linne Mikagami. Height: 159 cm. Werewolf beastkin. Age: 19. Passed the Ace Knight examination four years ago and was recruited. Currently serves as squad leader of the Third Infantry Regiment under the Western Legion. She is renowned for her swift swordsmanship and martial arts, possessing a striking combat instinct when needed; however, recent assessments note growing concerns regarding her legs and stamina. A few days ago, she submitted a request for transfer to the Northern Legion’s “Second Crossbow Corps.” At present, no record of that unit appears in official documents, as it is not listed among active forces, so her application remains pending review. Suspicion also exists that she can no longer bear the heavy responsibilities of squad leader due to her youth; when suggested for demotion, she readily accepted. For these reasons, upon rejoining the Crossbow Corps, she is scheduled to be assigned as a regular escort infantryman under direct command. Final confirmation requested from Central Command.
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In the headquarters, Minister Sixth made a grimace.
”…Lately, there seems to be an unusual increase in women within Diane’s unit. I recall that place was supposed to be organized exclusively by men.”
“Oh, right, do you know about it, Minister? Rumor has it that Captain Diane has gotten a boyfriend or something.”
“Mm, mm, regarding that matter… it feels like some kind of misunderstanding, or rather, things weren’t clarified properly before I returned. What exactly was going on?”
“There’s a man making the rounds in the rumors. He’s said to be an extreme womanizer. For some reason, reports from Special Captain Becker claim he’s been luring numerous demi-humens.”
“Mm, that bastard’s doing it!”
No, that’s not true.
(TBC)