Reborn as A Holy Knight (Remake) Volume 3 Chapter 10 (Patreon)

Chapter 10 – With Ada in the Carriage, Part 2 ※

The smell of the milky substance dazed me for a moment, but I quickly recovered, undid my pants’ fastenings, and slid them down along with my trunks.

Ada sniffed twice as my dick raggedly came out.

“Ahhh… this smell, it’s been a long time….”

The exposed dick was bent back to the navel, and clear mucus overflowed from the tip.

I looked down at my front briefly.

Over there a huge pair of buttocks, as well as slimy, shiny, light-brown petals beneath it, shimmering into view.

The petals, twitching and quivering slightly, were already open, and they were exposing the pink walls of flesh from within.

And in the center of the petal, the slightly opened vulva was wriggling with each breath as if it was waiting for its prey to come.

“Ahhn…!”

Ada gasped briefly and shuddered when I placed the tip against the center of the petals.

Even though it was only a slight touch, the petals adhered to each other seamlessly and began to move in a manner that invited me to go deeper.

The sticky and hot sensation relentlessly stimulated my brain through the glans, making me push my hips forward in accordance to the pleasure I felt.

But I felt a slight tug when I was about to go further.

“This is… probably that….”

“It’s… okay, Alfred… keep going, all the way to the back… nngggghhhh!”

As Ada requested, I thrust all the way to the deepest part at once.

The female merchant screamed and looked in agony at the spur of the moment.

But since this “second virginity” was already something I had experienced with Alma, I didn’t panic. I put my hand on her lower belly.

“…how about now? Does it still hurt?”

“Nn… nn… hah, hah… yes, the pain has suddenly gone away, but how?”

“I’ve cast a recovery spell.”

“Fufufu, is see. How convenient.”

“So, is it okay now if I move?”

“Yeah… mmmh… ahh ahhh….”

While standing, I thrust up from behind. Since the recovery spell took away all the pain, I no longer bothered and just relentlessly scraped the loosened linings with my rigid meat rod.

“Ahh ahh aah aah aaahh!! To think that even though I’m in this position, it’s still hitting me deep inside…!!”

Normally, it is difficult to go deep while you’re in a standing doggy-style position, especially with a huge ass blocking in between, but the Holy Knight of the Goddess of Fertility is built different.

Or should I say it is his penis that is specially built and made for this purpose?

After all, no matter the obstacle, it’ll automatically adjust to the size that the other person feels most comfortable with.

So now my dick must have stretched long inside Ada’s vagina.

All to make her feel the utmost comfort.

“Oh no! No…!! If you touch me there now, I’ll…!!”

I grabbed Ada around the waist and pushed further towards her body, and when she started to approach her climax, I pulled her close and placed my hands on her breasts.

“Ahaaaann!! No… if you rub my breasts like that, all while I’m getting prodded, I’ll…!!”

The undulation of the flesh, which had been reserved at first, perhaps due to the grabbing of her chest, became more intense with each penetration, and whenever her cervix was prodded, it would tighten up and stimulate my rod.

“Ada, I’m…!!”

“It’s okay! Alfred’s penis milk, please pour it all over my pussy!!”

“Ugh…!!”

In the end, I thrust up with a force that almost penetrated the womb and spewed out my semen all at once.

“Aaahhh! Aldred’s milk… a lot of it is coming inside my tummy.”

Semen was released intermittently from my rod, which pulsated inside Ada’s vagina, and Ada’s body trembled as if in response.

“Auuhh….”

After the ejaculation settled down, I pulled out my stick, and the semen started to overflow in blotches. Ada’s body also relaxed, gasping simultaneously as the rod went completely out of her.

I sat with her, supported her body, and let her sit up.

But since her hot pants were pulled down to her knees, it prevented her from spreading her legs apart. As such, the merchant woman could only slump down in a seiza posture when I released my hands.

“Nfuuh… it’s constantly leaking out… Alfred’s semen….”

Along with that whisper, the semen that gushed out of Ada’s plopped-down pussy spread little by little on the carriage floor, and the obscene smell became more intense inside the carriage.

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Ada’s carriage arrived at the town of Kejisa about two hours before sunset.

In the afternoon, Ada and I sat in the coachman’s seat, and when I saw her applying “recovery” to the horse, I tried to imitate her. As expected of a holy knight job, my light magic seemed to be quite effective, as the horse was able to run at a faster pace and with shorter breaks than usual.

It had been expected that we would arrive just before sunset, but we were able to arrive much earlier than planned.

The town of Lambda doesn’t have an agency that issues ID cards, so I didn’t have one of that sort yet, but Ada vouched for my identity, and with that, I was able to safely enter Kejisa after only paying 10,000 G’s as a deposit.

I thought that the town of Lambda was quite loose, being I was able to enter for free, but when I went over the city wall and looked at the cityscape, I was convinced that the toll fee in this town was a necessity.

The scale of Kejisa is totally different. With so many people coming and going, it is natural that identity checks would be strictly enforced.

“Alfred, Emmy, I’m sorry for the sudden change of mind, but I’d like to get the unloading done before the end of the day. Could you help me?”

Our original plan was to help them unload the luggage the next day, but since we arrived early, it was decided to better get it done today, so we headed for the warehouse that Ada had rented.

The warehouse was located in the corner of a warehouse district used by many peddlers and was about the size of a convenience store.

Inside the warehouse, which was also fully equipped with stables, many goods were lined up in a small space.

I used the [Storage Unit] and organized the warehouse as I unloaded the goods. By the time I was done, it was dark.

“You’ve been a great help. As thanks, dinner is on me.”

Saying this, Ada treated us to a sumptuous dinner at her favorite restaurant.

By the time we finished eating, it was already late at night.

“So, what are you going to do from here on? Do you want to stay at my place?”

Ada owns a house in this town.

As a peddler, she is rarely at home but still needs a base to return to.

“I’m in favor of it as well. My wives at this place do a good job of cleaning it while my mother is away, so I assure you the house is clean and tidy.”

By the way, Greg has also set up a house here, though it is at a soup-cooling distance from Ada’s place.

And like he says, while Ada is away, several of his wives here seem to be taking good care of the place.

“As long as it’s okay with Alf, I’d love to take the opportunity.”

“If Emmy likes it, then I have no complaints.”

“That settles it, then. Let me show you around.”

And so, just like that, we decided to stay at Ada’s house in the meantime.

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