Hentai Dragon King

I went to Margolant Castle and had Iria ride on my back, then flew toward the wasteland of the Glans. Because it was cold, it felt warm with a person on my back.

It was also nice that Iria stroked my butt to brush off the snow.

"Say, when I brush snow from inside to outside, my butt meat opens a little left and right at that moment, so cold wind enters my anus and it gets cold."

"Ah, ah, sorry. How about this?"

"...Sorry. When I brush from outside to inside, snow gets into my anus and it feels cold and nice."

"If it feels nice, it’s fine."

"...I see. The snow melted by my body temperature flows into my anus and feels ticklish."

"Well, I’ll teach you the skills of powerful knights I know."

"Eh? Isn’t that cheating?"

"What do you mean by cheating?"

"When you know your opponent’s ability, it gives you an advantage."

"Masaharu, you say strange things. If we both know each other’s abilities we’re equal, right? The effects of powerful knights’ skills are widely known."

"Is that true?"

"Ah. Also, at the start of the match the heraldry official announces the knights’ abilities to the audience. So not only nobles but commoners know a knight’s abilities."

Ahh. This is one aspect of knightly spirit.

In this world knights don’t have the idea of fighting while hiding abilities like in isekai battle manga.

So those with hidden abilities must be struggling, huh.

If your name is called and the opponent replies, you can control them, or make weapons transparent, or other mind-control-type abilities—those are at least cheating skills when aiming to be a knight. Poor thing...

We compete while knowing each other’s abilities. For example, no one in this country doesn’t know Ana’s ability. Everyone prepares counters and trains in advance. Even so, she is the third-strongest in the country’s knights. Her flames are so well-known that even though you know how to deal with them, you can’t defend them. If she covers the entire arena in flames, there’s no way to defend.

"I see..."

More than that, third place is impressive.

Ana’s physical attacks are on par with mine, and during the status test she had used defensive magic to react to the magic I exploded. But if you look at it the other way, there are two people who rate her higher than me, and other A-rank knights are probably close in strength too.

"But... then this is no good."

"What?"

"The tournament is watched by audiences, right?"

"Ah. Not only kings and nobles but the people can watch freely. Some come from far away to watch the capital. Thousands of spectators gather at a huge arena larger than the mountain where my castle is. Those who sneak attacks by hiding abilities will be condemned as cowards."

"Do I have to announce my skill of creating a tornado from my erection in front of so many people?"

"...?"

"Why are you silent? Hey, is a skill that makes wind from the cock and flies popular?"

"I’ve never heard of it... I’ve heard of skills that make wind, and there are a few people who actually use them, but none that come out of the cock."

"I see..."

"If we treat it as no combat skills and fight with magic as the main thing, how about that?"

"Magic power is too high... I still can’t control it properly."

"Then you’ll have to fight with pure physical ability. Training and countermeasures will be necessary."

"Ah."

In case of emergency, I’ll treat wearing the golden armor and measuring Battle Power as skills.

I learned powerful knights’ skills from Iria.

Skills that control fire, lightning, ice, water, etc., seemed surprisingly "straightforward abilities without quirks" from the boy-manga perspective I had read. I could probably handle them in combat.

Mind-reading and freely controlling anyone touched by shadows were the ones to be cautious of.

Skills that seemed like they would lose in an instant if I went on defense were probably those two.

Skills that the author alone could understand, or that could only be handled by plot convenience or convenient-plot convenience, probably didn’t exist.

People who could erase surrounding memories, attack by going back in time, manipulate causality to create a perfect past, or make themselves absolutely unbeatable—there were none, or at least no one had announced them.

The surroundings were completely white from snow.

There was a place where the wasteland had patches of bare ground, probably because of good sunlight, geothermal warmth, or pure coincidence, so I landed there.

"Alright, start. Masaharu, use this."

Iria handed me a wooden sword. Iria also held one.

"I know the strength of your magic, but I don’t know your body ability. Let’s fight with these first. Hold back to the point of not hurting the opponent or not exceeding a certain damage threshold."

"Ah. ...Wait. Is bare-handed okay for me? With wooden swords it’s hard to judge the strength, so bare hands would be better."

"Got it. But what’s that lewd hand posture."

"...Don’t mind it."

"While on the battlefield, are you trying to grope my chest or butt?"

"Shut up! It’s not like enemies will always grope your breasts in real combat! Now, let’s begin!"

"...Bingo. I was flying on your back and enjoying your butt, so you’ve already had your fill..."

"The butt you enjoy on your back is different from the one you grope with your hands. Also, just now I mainly enjoyed the soft thighs and crotch more than the butt meat."

"Are you being too honest with your desires because no one is around?"

"It’s your imagination."

"Well, that’s fine either way. Shall we start? By the way, Masaharu, you’ve never taught me your skills."

Iria approached without any wariness. She held the wooden sword in her right hand but didn’t even point the tip at me. She was far too defenseless.

If I came forward with full force and thrust both hands forward I could grab her breasts.

Good, let’s grope.

"As expected, you were thinking lewd thoughts."

"Uuu..."

W-What happened.

I had planned to step forward quickly and grab both of Iria’s breasts with both hands, finding her nipples.

But suddenly Iria’s wooden sword tip was pressed against my throat.

I couldn’t move a single step.

"N-No way, can you read minds?"

"No. My skill is time manipulation within the range a sword can reach. I can rewind time by a few seconds. I rewound time because you were about to grope my chest."

"What the—"

"You can’t be surprised—"

"Let me grope!"

I jumped at Iria’s chest again.

Good. She didn’t seem to have any intention of avoiding.

Groping, groping.

"...You probably don’t perceive it, but I rewound time about ten times using my skill. Every single time you tried to grope my chest..."

"Even if it’s a hundred times, I’ll grope."

"I see... Even though I was deprived of it, I became an A-rank knight at the youngest age because of this skill."

Groping, groping.

"If there are others who can use the same skill as me, Masaharu’s current response is correct. You probably just wanted to grope my chest with erotic feelings, but I’m already fatigued from ten rewinds. Plus your movements were too fast, so I only had a limited number of seconds to act. In fact, no matter how you tried to avoid me, you kept coming to grope. What kind of obsession... Even if you dodged right, left, or behind, your both hands still reached for my chest."

"Ehehe."

"Attacks that cover a wide area like Ana’s or those that boost defensive power by wrapping flames are my natural enemies even if time is stopped, because you can’t dodge them."

Patting, patting.

"Nn... Are you listening?"

"Ahh. I’m listening. You just let out a light sweet sigh, didn’t you?"

"You know? I’m your natural enemy. If I go all out, I’ll already be behind you and stabbing your anus with my sword."

"...!"

I-I see. No matter how strong my magic is, if time is stopped and a sword is stabbed into my anus from behind, I can’t resist.

Groping, groping.

Groping, groping.

"Don’t keep groping while thinking."

Iria waved her arm and took a step back while hugging her chest.

"Masaharu, can you only shoot magic forward, right? Your anal defense isn’t high enough to block a sword, right? If I choose my fighting style, I can beat you? That’s what ability compatibility is."

As Iria said, if I got a sword stabbed into my anus I would die from internal damage.

But—

"That’s impossible. Iria can’t beat me."

"Why?"

"Can you stab your precious sword into my anus? Isn’t that the knightly pride?"

"Anus is just a metaphor. I’m aiming for your eyes or throat..."

"Guu...! You’re the one who said anus was a metaphor!"

"That’s because you kept stabbing my anus, so I thought it was about time I attacked the other way!"

"If you want to stab my anus, make your clitoris bigger and show it on your cock!"

"Kuh...!"

Even though I was joking, it was true that there were opponents who seemed like they might lose depending on ability compatibility.

Especially those who read minds and those who win instantly if you touch their shadow.

The former needs to attack at high speed even if mind-read, which is standard in boy-manga, but the opponent is A-rank so it won’t work.

The latter means I have to fight while always carrying shadows, but of course the opponent knows that too, and I might be pinned from the start depending on the starting position.

I should train proper countermeasures.

If I wrap flames over my whole body like Ana-san, that would be fine, but I’d probably burn to death.

Practicing overly strong yet hard-to-control magic or honing my bare combat technique is my challenge.