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While drinking tea, Tigaro was thinking back on the mock battle between Aifie and Eul in his room earlier.
Although Eul, a foreign student from the Asurora Empire, lost to Aifie in the match, she was able to give Aifie a hard time more than Tigaro expected.
Moreover, even though they fought according to the rules of a kingdom-style duel that she was not used to, she was able to shoot evenly with Aifie until the middle of the fight.
Depending on the situation in the actual battle, it's possible that it was Aifie who would have lost.
If he consider the level of danger that Eul would pose if she became an enemy of the Shirsodi Kingdom, it would not be possible to completely discount it.
All he can say is that Aifie won the battle on the other hand, which is amazing.
Although she is a member of the Asur family, she also inherits the blood of the Fonedao family, and with her talent and the magic she acquired through her generous efforts since childhood, she displayed a splendid battle.
Considering the powerful magic she unleashed in the final stages, it's doubtful that even the current Tigaro will be able to win―― in fact, he thinks the winner will go to Aifie.
"I can’t lose to Aifie either."
While he was muttering this to himself, there was a knock on the door. When Tigaro asked the person to enter, Kenna, who had changed from her school uniform to a maid outfit, quietly entered the room.
Tigaro asked Kenna about the work he had entrusted to her as she bowed her head.
"Kenna. How was Mother?"
"It seems she was able to eat her meal. Afterwards, she is either reading a book or going to bed as usual."
Ever since that incident, his mother, Tesia, has been completely holed up in the small study of this house.
Considering that incident and the humiliation she suffered at the hands of the Noros family up until then, it's no wonder that her mother, Tesia, has retreated into her own little world.
When Tigaro was a child and didn't know anything about it, he was extremely disappointed in his mother who stopped showing up to him, but when he saw his mother stubbornly rejecting him, he had no choice but to accept the situation.
Even now, when any member of the Noros family, including Tigaro, enters the room, his mother Tesia gets extremely scared, so Tigaro has no choice but to leave the care to Kenna.
"I see."
Tigaro responded to Kenna's report.
Calming himself with the scent of tea and quietly looks out the window.
It seems like it will still be a few moments before the sun sets.
"Kenna. I'm going to practice outside for a bit, so please be my partner."
"Yes. Please leave it to me."
In order to protect his mother Tesia and Aifie from the demonic clutches of the Noros family, Tigaro's own strength is needed.
Tigaro understands this and continues to train hard today.
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Kenna brushes away Tigaro's fist with her arm.
Although the attack was easily dodged, Tigaro, who was expecting it, used the momentum of his fist to let his body flow, turning it into an elbow strike.
Kenna arched her upper body, touched the ground behind her with flexible movements, and swung her legs up.
Tigaro, whose center of gravity had shifted forward, was unable to avoid the sharp kick.
He had no choice but to use the [Spirit Tail] that had already come out between Kenna's leg and Tigaro and catch it.
Tigaro groaned at the weight of the kick, which was transmitted through the tentacle.
"Kuh!"
Kenna seemed to be aiming for the moment when his movements slowed down, and she lowered her stance and kicked him with a foot sweep.
He lifts his body with his [Spirit Tail] which is still sticking out from his waist and avoids Kenna's sweep.
Using the momentum of floating lightly in the air to make a full rotation.
"Waa!!!"
Tigaro stretches out his folded legs and slams his heel into Kenna.
Kenna blocked Tigaro's heel drop by raising both arms above her head.
Tigaro uses Kenna's arm as a springboard and jumps forward while making a half turn.
Kenna's back appeared in his upside-down view.
Tigaro used his folded hands as a hammer and tried to slam it into Kenna's back.
The stab of a black tail suddenly came into view, and he instantly caught it with both hands.
Although the black tail was a little thinner than a human arm, it still had the strength characteristic of a beastman, and it was a heavy impact.
Although Tigaro is blown away, he regains his balance in the air and lands on both feet.
Holding his aching hand, he disguised the pain.
The black tail behind Kenna, who was already facing him, swayed.
There was no impatience on Kenna's face, and she was just sweating a little with her usual indifferent expression.
Before he knew it, Tigaro's own cheeks were dripping with sweat.
"…Let’s take a break."
When Tigaro saw the time, he released his stance and told Kenna to take a break.
While receiving the towel from Kenna, Tigaro exhaled the heat that had accumulated in his body.
"Phew*... What do you think? I think my movements are more flexible than before."
"Yes. I think you have improved."
That's all Kenna answered matter-of-factly.
Tigaro groaned inwardly at that response.
Kenna isn't that talkative to begin with, but for Tigaro's own training purposes, he would like to hear some more feedback.
He can't read that thought from Kenna's expression, but perhaps there are some things that are difficult to tell based on their status as slave and master.
Should I change the way I ask the question?
Thinking so, he asked Kenna while wiping his sweat with a towel.
"Kenna, do you have any advice for my movements?"
"...It takes a lot of work, and the steps are calculated and thorough. I would say that your ability to make decisions on the spot is also on point. However, because you place too much emphasis on strategy, I think each attack is light."
In a complete turnaround from earlier, Kenna smoothly said her impressions of the match with Tigaro, which was unusual for Kenna.
Kenna is very perceptive. She must have understood her master's intention.
Tigaro showed interest in the unflattering analysis.
"The attacks are... light?"
"Yes"
While fanning the water bottle that Kenna handed him, Tigaro focused on the continuation of her words.
"Not all of Tigaro-sama's movements can necessarily be ignored, but if it is someone who can use powerful magic many times like Aifie-sama, I think most of them, including the small movements mentioned earlier, will not work."
I took my mouth off the water bottle, took a deep breath, and handed it back to Kenna.
Tigaro keeps his smile on his face as he thinks about Kenna's opinion and his own self-evaluation.
"However, there's no need to waste energy on every attack. But, I don't have enough powerful cards to use... That's the thing."
"Yes"
It's true that Tigaro doesn't have any powerful weapon, magic, or martial art techniques that can be used as a decisive blow.
Tigaro has fewer slaves than his father and older brothers, so his manifestation magic is also weaker than them, and he can hardly use any other magic.
However, even if he wants to increase the number of slaves with slave magic, he doesn't like attacking women indiscriminately and increasing the number of slaves like his father and brothers did.
It's simply a matter of preference.
Since his mother Tesia was treated badly as his father's slave, Tigaro does not have a very good impression of the existence of slaves who are forced into servitude and treated harshly.
Remembering his mother, Tesia, who was teased by his father and brothers, Tigaro's face twisted in discomfort.
Kenna lowered her head, perhaps misunderstanding this.
"I’m sorry.… Did you not like what Kenna said?"
"No, that was valuable advice. Thank you."
The quickest way to become stronger is to increase the number of slaves, but he doesn't feel comfortable forcing random girls into slaves regardless of their will.
While restraining Kenna's apology, Tigaro ponders his own weaknesses.
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"Nhh...nhh..."
He slowly massaged Kenna's firm breasts, lifting them up from below.
Kenna has a slender and supple body, but her breasts are quite full, and when Tigaro pushes in with his fingers, they return with a pleasant elasticity.
The maid's uniform had already been thrown off on the edge of the bed.
Kenna, who had shown strength in hand-to-hand combat, is now Tigaro's slave―― his s*xual desire processor, and she shows no resistance as she is being treated.
Even if she resisted, she would only be forced to obey his orders due to Tigaro's slave magic, but even if she didn't like it, it would only make it harder for Tigaro to do it mentally.
Tigaro thinks it's easy since he doesn't have to give orders.
He took one hand off Kenna's chest, where she was leaning on the bed, and brought it to her crotch.
When he pressed the labia majora between her open crotch with his fingers and spread them to the left and right, the red-pink v*ginal opening was revealed.
Instead of inserting his finger into the wet area, he used his middle finger to gently rub the v*ginal opening and the clitoris above it.
"Haa... nhh..."
Kenna didn't seem to feel any shame at having her private parts exposed, but she was breathing hotly from the pleasure she was being given.
Slimy love juice is gradually secreted around the v*ginal opening.
However, the small amount of love juice secreted is still not enough to insert Tigaro's large p*nis.
"Ah, nhh... Tigaro-sama, there's no need to be concerned about Kenna..."
"It's okay."
After controlling Kenna's movements, Tigaro decided to enjoy foreplay with Kenna for a while.
The original method of the Noros family is to simply torment the other person and use pain, fear, and pleasure to corner their mind into submission.
However, even though Tigaro followed this method on the surface, his inner thoughts were partially different from those of the Noros family.
Excessive pain and fear are extremely draining on the woman's mind, and Tigaro, who tends to worry about it, loses his enjoyment of it.
It is certainly easy to drive someone mentally into a corner if you stick your p*nis into a v*gina that is not wet or inflict pain by repeatedly hurting the other person's body.
In fact, it is also a method used by the Noros family to use slave magic to carve slave crests on slaves, to force them to submit.
However, the minds of the slaves who were exposed to this may become distorted, like Tigaro's mother, Tesia, or even break down and turn into ruins.
That's no good.
He thinks pain and fear are good as a little spice, but they have their limits.
It's only interesting when you make someone feel good with pleasure and then make them submit.
"Nhh..."
Tigaro came back to his senses with Kenna's sigh.
Unconsciously, his hand was already stroking Kenna's hardened clit, and he was also caressing it in a circular motion.
――I guess I was a little too hasty.
Feeling Kenna's rising body temperature on his skin, he pinched Kenna's clitoris tightly.
"――!!"
Kenna's hips trembled slightly.
At the same time, he crushed and rolled the hard nipples on top of her firm breasts with the pads of his fingers, and love juice slowly overflowed from her v*gina.
It's probably about time for Tigaro's p*nis to be inserted into it without any problems.
Tigaro aimed the tip of his large, bulging glans toward Kenna's v*ginal opening.
Kenna's v*ginal opening, which had become slippery, swallowed the glans completely.
Tigaro continues to push his hips into her.
"Waa……"
Kenna took a deep breath as the large p*nis entered her v*gina.
After taking a breath and waiting for Kenna to calm down, Tigaro slowly began to move his hips.
By subtly changing the angle at which he thrusts his p*nis, he gives Kenna different pleasures so that she doesn't get bored.
Kenna's v*gina is stirred up by the glans.
"Nhh, nhh"
Kenna's moans become faster.
As Tigaro listened to that, the thought of his earlier match with Kenna flashed through his mind.
――I also think the attack is light.
When Tigaro heard those words, he didn't show it, but he felt a little regret.
――I wonder if my current attack is a little light.
Suddenly, he thought about that.
Not only in combat, but also in his own s*xual behavior.
In terms of self-evaluation, he doesn't think he's bad at s*x, but he'd be lying if he said there was no room for improvement.
It might be worth trying it out through trial and error at least once.
Tigaro decided to develop a strategy based on his s*xual strengths.
Tigaro's own strengths in s*xual activity.
What suddenly came to mind was the large p*nis that was currently being inserted into Kenna's v*gina, and the manifestation magic [Spirit Tail] that could be moved freely.
The first thing to be aware of would be how to handle the p*nis.
He already knows what to do with it.
Just plainly torment the woman in the v*gina where it feels good, and that's all that matters.
Tigaro lowered his hips deeply and aimed his large p*nis at the cervix deep inside Kenna's v*gina.
Kenna's uterus, which had already come down, was lightly crushed by the tense glans.
"Unhh!?"
Kenna's reaction grew louder.
As for how to use the p*nis, this is fine for now, but next is the [Spirit Tail].
Tigaro chanted while aiming at Kenna's cervix.
"[Spirit Tail]"
What he should aim for is Kenna's animal ears, which had a good reaction when he teased them the other day.
The magic tentacle that grew from the top of Tigaro's butt wandered through the air several times before wrapping around Kenna's animal ears.
The animal ears with their fluffy fur were swallowed up by the tentacle as if they had been bitten.
The ears, which have a crunchy feeling, rub against the surface of the tentacle.
Kenna's pupils, which had been half-open, widened and she looked up as if she couldn't help it anymore.
The [Spirit Tail] twists Kenna's animal ears and penetrates deep into the ear hole.
"Hauah!! Hauu!! Ah, ah, hauahh!!"
It was an even better reaction than Tigaro had expected.
Tigaro's excitement increases as Kenna's voice mixes with a cry and a sweet pant voice.
He puts his hands on Kenna's breasts and massages them briefly.
His own p*nis and [Spirit Tail] are enough at the moment.
If the movement of the p*nis and [spirit Tail] is not too sparse, and the movement of the hands rubbing the breasts should leave no room for Kenna, then that's fine.
Kenna, who was usually calm and didn't show any emotion, had a desolate expression that looked very glamorous even from Tigaro's perspective.
Tigalo crushed Kenna's uterus with his p*nis.
"――――!!"
Kenna's hips bucked with a twitch.
Her v*gina spasmed and tightened around Tigaro's p*nis.
In response to the tightness, Tigaro releases his mana into Kenna's womb, creating Odo.
"...Fuu. I can think of many things like this, but when it comes to combat, it just doesn't work."
While wiping his sweat, Tigaro absorbed the Odo from Kenna's magic core.
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