Zieg Becker is a rare ace knight who, despite belonging to the Special Intelligence Brigade—essentially the spy division—enjoys fame in southern Celesta comparable to that of Overnight. The reason lies in the sheer number of heroic ballads sung about him.
While it’s common for even nationally celebrated heroes like Overnight to have only seven or eight standard songs dedicated to their exploits, having four or five major ballads composed for an ace knight is exceptionally uncommon. Moreover, Zieg’s tales are filled with boastful stories of battling colossal foes and instantly dispatching large groups of pursuers.
Given such extraordinary feats, it would be unreasonable not to assume that his home in the capital must be equally impressive. But…
“Hey, you’re back, Zieg?”
“A package arrived from that fool Lead.”
”…Hey, old lady, hold on a sec with that hand. Hmm, I guess even I’ve gone too senile.”
“Noisy geezer. Checkmate.”
“No, no, no, I still have moves, I do. Trust me.”
The house Zieg headed to upon entering the capital was an old masonry apartment building—or rather, a shabby first-floor flat. What greeted his eyes was a withered couple of bird-human elders playing a tattered game of chess on the porch of their small garden while crunching dried fish.
”…Becker, who are these folks?”
“Huh? They’re my grandparents.”
“Wait, you’re half-bird-man blood?”
“I was found as an orphan, and the father who took me in was a bird-man adventurer. Don’t you know him? Lead Becker?”
“Don’t know…”
”…Don’t know…”
Seeing the ogre beauty and dark elf girl both look troubled, the bird grandparents burst into laughter.
“Your fame just can’t compare to theirs.”
“Damn it, my father was a grave robber himself yet couldn’t resist showing off, while Zieg, despite having nothing but fast legs, somehow always stands out. Can’t you give him a little leeway?”
After laughing heartily for a bit, they suddenly clapped their hands together and gaped in shock upon seeing the two women who had entered with Zieg.
”…Zieg brought girls home, grandma.”
“Really? That Zieg who used to go to brothels whenever he got some cash just to get lice?”
“That Zieg who went to a doctor to shave his pubic hair, crying while saying, ‘I don’t need a knife; it won’t spread disease,’ and spent nights sharpening knives?”
“That Zieg who, for quite some time afterward, was too scared to visit adult entertainment venues and instead became well-versed in strip clubs?”
“Shut up, geezers! You’re telling the truth!”
The two listening from behind couldn’t help but think, “Well, that’s very much like Zieg,” offering a wry smile. Yet, rather than anything else, they felt a slight dread at the fact that even his grandparents knew all of this. An adult man like Zieg wouldn’t normally spread such stories about his own grandparents. This family might be tougher than expected.
In one room on the first floor, Birdman’s elderly couple lives as caretakers; the remaining few rooms serve as storage for Zeik’s collection, Lead’s junk, and miscellaneous items, while Zeik’s own quarters are a separate chamber entirely. The second and third floors house several families of junior members of the espionage brigade.
“But you… I thought even if it wasn’t a mansion, you’d at least live in a more respectable house.”
“After all, you won’t be back more than a hundred days a year. As long as there’s room for the knife and for Grandpa and Grandma to live, it doesn’t matter much.”
“I see…”
“So that’s how it is…”
Rose and Ariel once again realize just how difficult and waiting-heavy it truly is to become Zeik’s wife. “It feels a bit odd to say something like this so soon after our engagement… but I really wish you’d come back more often.”
As Ariel spoke, Rose nodded in agreement.
Scratching his head restlessly, Zeik gave a wry smile.
“Well, it’s true that you haven’t been coming back much lately. But even when you did return, there were only those birds with you.”
“Then…”
“Yes, from now on I’ll reduce your workload. After all, you’ve already said it’s about time to stop worrying about your age.”
Hearing Zeik’s words, both women sighed with relief.
And then…
“So… tonight too?”
“Let’s add more family members who have to wait♪”
Slowly removing their clothes before Zeik, the two put on matching aprons over their bodies.
”…You don’t really need to go all the way with a bare-chested apron here, do you?”
“Don’t be so cold.”
“In fact, doing it right here is the true definition of ‘new wife play,’ isn’t it?”
The two turned around completely, thrusting their buttocks forward and teasing Zeik one after another.
“Come on, Becker…”
“Mr. Zeik, shall we… engage in marital duties?”
“Ugh… From today onward, I’m not receiving any deployment orders for a while, so don’t think tonight will be enough. I plan to keep you busy making babies all morning and afternoon starting tomorrow.”
“Hahaha, who do you think will give up first?”
“We’re two against one, after all?”
”…Sorry for being so bold.”
While apologizing, Zeik parted Ariel’s small yet lewd buttocks and inserted himself into her while standing.
Since she had already been wet since the moment she began undressing, she accepted his entry with a dazed expression.
“Yaa… ahn♪”
“Waa… This means from today onward, I can make babies with Ariel whenever I want here. Just reading those words makes me burn up.”
“You can do the same with me too?”
“I know… but your pussy feels so shamelessly tight that it feels like you’re being squeezed to death.”
“I-I’m not doing this because I enjoy it!”
Rose, truly living up to her reputation as an Ogre woman and a natural masterpiece, had evolved into a terrifyingly potent organ that relentlessly drained Zieg’s seed with every passing experience. Once penetrated, she became so utterly consumed by pleasure that she didn’t even need to grind her hips; she would suck him dry until he fainted, leaving him in a state where it was unclear whether he was climaxing or resting. Lately, only Ariel’s sensory illusions had dulled Zieg’s sensitivity enough to make sex possible at all.
“How wonderful…”
“N-nothing like that! I’m the one who envies Ariel…”
“W-well, I too had my ambitions as a professional and studied and trained various techniques to meet clients’ demands… Rose-san, to ignore all my efforts and get so thoroughly ravaged by someone else…”
“T-this is no joke! When I try to savor Beckar’s cock properly, he climaxes immediately!”
“I-I can handle Zieg-san’s ejaculation just like that…”
“W-well, if he sprays three times in a row, I’ll be unable to stop myself… but—”
“Alright, alright, I get it. You two can do whatever you want!”
“H-what?”
“Dad sent something special.”
Zieg pointed to the package handed over by the bird couple earlier.
“A bottle… wine?”
“N-nothing’s inside…”
It was a gift from Zieg’s father.
…A distilled liquor from the Western Continent, steeped in armored snakes.
“W-what? A snake!?”
“N-no way!?”
The two girls were naturally startled. Yet Zieg, still inserted in Ariel, reached for the bottle and drank directly from it with a loud slurp.
“This stuff’s rumored to boost vitality. Dad even accidentally destroyed a local brothel after drinking this once. Hehe.”
“Z-Zieg-san…?”
“N-something’s wrong with your eyes!”
“No, no, no… but you guys are really something else. Damn it, why didn’t you show up when I was younger? Ariel-chan! Rose! If I’d met you back in my teens, I’d be doing this every single day!”
“C-calm down, Zieg-san!”
“W-well, if you were in your teens, I’d still be a child…”
“Doesn’t matter! You’re an Ogre cunt, so you’ll take it anyway! Probably even swallow my cock whole! And I’ll train you from when you were a ‘child cunt’ to be exclusively mine!”
“B-but Beckar’s masculinity… or rather, he’s saying something crazy!”
“N-something weird must be in there!?”
“Nope, I’m sane! Honest! A prostitute!”
“Don’t do it!?”
“No, Zieg-san, you’re being rough… ah, but it feels good♪”
Feeling strangely liberated, Zieg pinned Ariel against the wall and began thrusting vigorously. Though Ariel was surprised, her experience as a former courtesan allowed her to quickly respond with moans despite his intense pounding.
“I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum! Get pregnant! Get pregnant!”
“Yes! Cum on me! Let me carry your baby too!!”
“Gh… UOOOOOH!!!”
Thump, thump, thump… thump, THUMP!! As if he were breathing dragon fire from his lower body, Zeig relentlessly ejaculated into Ariel’s womb again and again.
Ariel reached climax instantly under that sensation, trembling violently while clinging to the wall before collapsing in a slippery heap.
From her crotch gushed twice the usual amount of semen.
“Heh heh… Rose…”
“O-oh, Becka…?”
“Now I could make you go crazy with just my cock… probably.”
“N-no, that’s scary…”
“Just for the first time.”
With a distinctly strange aura swirling around him, Zeig pinned Rose down and began thrusting his hips with vigorous force.
He ejaculated within three seconds of unrestrained pleasure, yet continued to ravage Rose even as he climaxed.
“Haaah?! K-uuh… Mr. Becka… it’s too much… so cruel… but I love it!!”
“Gotcha, gotcha, damn it—I love you too! I’ll impregnate you as much as you want!”
“Yaaaah♪”
He ravaged Rose repeatedly, ejaculating at ten-second intervals over and over again.
As semen flowed in succession, he conquered her womb deep inside; eventually, Rose began to squirm shamelessly, abandoning all modesty.
After switching between the two women’s buttocks in a frenzied back-and-forth, Zeig finally regained his sanity by the late afternoon of the next day.
”…This liquor must be sealed.”
“Yes…”
“W-well, it’s just a pity to waste it…”
All three collapsed immediately; on the third morning, they carefully boxed the repulsive bottle and stored it deep on a shelf.
As Zeig pondered how to apologize to the two women while watching them, the door suddenly creaked open, revealing an elderly couple.
“Finished already, Zeig?”
“Another weird one, huh? That idiot son of ours.”
“G-grandpa, G-grandma!?”
The elder Birds grinned mischievously.
“After all that ‘unnnn’ said so helplessly, we’d be burning up too.”
“We did burn up.”
“Don’t say it like that!!”
Still vigorous despite their age, the Birdman couple stood before him.
“By the way, could we have some of that strange drug or liquor?”
“Even if our spirits are ignited, our bodies can’t keep up anymore.”
“Eh?”
Zeig felt an uneasy chill. Though not blood-related, he had no desire to imagine his grandparents’ nighttime lives.
Yet, it was Ariel and Rose who firmly opposed the idea far more strongly than Zeig did.
“D-Don’t do it!”
“This is something we need too, Grandpa and Grandma! Please spare us!”
”…You two…”
”…W-well…”
“Maybe something like that would be nice for Sieg sometimes.”
Facing the two of them blushing, Sieg turns his attention to self-improvement—just as Andy from the distant northern land did when he resolved to improve his diet and work on being able to eat normally in large quantities.