Hentai Dragon King

As if stirring the stagnant air inside the tent, Priest Gleese slowly raised his right hand. Was he in charge here?

”Let us all swear to the Ryute God that we will never speak of anything we witness in this place.”

Following Gleese, four people including Anna-san quietly raised their right hands.

Then Raffilia-san raised her left hand.

”We swear to the Ralmu God that we will never speak of anything we see here.”

The remaining four also raised their left hands.

I see. So they’ll strictly keep it secret.

I’m not sure, but are Ryute Church and Ralmu Church the two major religions here?

Even though they swore to the gods not to tell anyone, that doesn’t mean I’m okay with showing them my dick.

I am curious about how Raffilia-san would react if she saw it though...

Hm? Raffilia-san stepped forward.

”I’m sorry. May I be excused from the judging panel?”

”Lady Raffilia, what do you mean?”

”I am currently looking after Masaharu-san at my church. I swear to the gods that I will not let personal feelings interfere, but I cannot say with certainty that it won’t affect the evaluation.”

”I understand. The Ryute God would surely respect your wishes.”

Raffilia-san exchanged a light bow with Priest Gleese and left the tent.

Now there were seven men including me, and only Anna-san as a woman.

If this were an anthology-style erotic manga, Anna-san would have been drugged with a paralytic, rendered helpless, and we’d all take turns gang-raping her... but that’s not happening.

”Now then, Sahal. Show us your skill.”

Priest Gleese urged me.

This is bad... The men are in the way...

To free the beastman slaves, I need to get a C-rank or higher and win the overall first-place prize money. Withdrawing is not an option.

However, judging from the other examinees’ skills, even wrapping a tornado around my dick probably won’t get me a C.

That’s why I need a complete reversal in thinking here.

Instead of not wanting the men to see my dick, maybe showing it to them is the way to get a high evaluation?

Skills like drying meat or producing drinking water had received high marks.

It wasn’t just combat ability—skills useful in daily life were also highly valued.

So what if I pitched it as a ”sexual lifestyle skill” that uses a spinning tornado to attack a woman’s pussy and asshole?

All the male examiners were middle-aged. No matter how virile they still were, they must have worried at least once about their future sex drive and erection strength declining.

How would my tornado-boner dick look in their eyes?

A skill that uses the rotation of wind to enhance erection power and stir up the inside of a woman’s pussy.

They’d definitely be jealous!

I see it! The path to victory!

”Fufufu...”

I couldn’t help but grin.

Since everyone here swore to the gods that they wouldn’t speak of what happens, I can do anything.

Right now, I’m going to use my skill to ravage Anna-san’s asshole.

I’m going to fuck her so hard her legs won’t work anymore.

If I can turn the strong-willed female knight Anna into ahegao-crazed slut, my wind-pressure masturbation skill should get a high evaluation. If I can make any woman cum as I please with this skill, the middle-aged men will surely praise it to the heavens.

In history, there were women like Tamamo-no-Mae and Daji who used their pussies to charm rulers and control nations. Maybe my dick can do the same? If I can freely control every powerful woman with my cock, this would be an A-rank—no, an S-rank skill.

Legend says Tamamo-no-Mae and Daji were actually nine-tailed foxes.

My wind-pressure masturbation split last night to expand Kemololi’s urethra and currently has two tails. Once it reaches nine tails, I feel like I’ll be able to rule the world. Fully awakened, I’ll probably be able to fuck nine women at the same time.

”W-What’s wrong, Sahal? Why are you smirking like that?”

It’s no wonder Gleese looks scared. After all, the man standing before you will one day rule this country.

”My skill requires Anna-san to receive it. I cannot use it on the other male examiners.”

”So that’s how it is.”

Anna-san, seemingly understanding my intention, stepped forward.

Are you prepared to cum while being watched by men?

She still had that bold gaze and nicely sized breasts. What a fine body.

Her tight, perky little crotch was also incredibly erotic.

She looked fully ready to be fucked senseless into ahegao.

”It’s because your skill is so powerful that you’re worried it might endanger anyone other than me, the knight order captain, right?”

Hm?

I only chose Anna-san as the target because I don’t want to expand any man’s asshole?

No, that would be rude. I chose her because I want to fuck her.

Verifying the theory that female knights have weak assholes with only Iria’s case felt a bit insufficient. Lack of evidence.

If both Iria and Anna-san turn out to have weak assholes, the theory becomes much stronger.

”Very well. Let’s change location so you can go all out. You all heard him. Sahal’s skill is far too powerful. I will evaluate it alone. Is that acceptable?”

”Can’t be helped. I’m confident in defensive techniques, but even I don’t have the confidence to withstand Sahal’s power. We’ll leave this evaluation to you, Captain Anna. Everyone agrees, yes?”

”Indeed. It’s a shame I won’t get to see it myself.”

”Mm. Captain Anna won’t misjudge it.”

”We leave it to you, Captain Anna.”

Whoa. Lucky!

Somehow, things turned out perfectly so I can be alone with Anna-san.

Anna-san moved toward the tent entrance.

”Sahal. We’re changing locations. Follow me.”

With a sharp shh, Anna-san vanished.

Her movement was so fast I would have missed it if I weren’t me. She lowered her posture for an instant, then kicked the ground hard with her left foot. The hard wasteland ground dented in the shape of her foot.

It was a speed the old me could never have followed.

But—

Shh.

I was also able to dash forward with a nice cutting sound.

I had never run at full speed before because I was always inside the narrow city streets. Even when I ran to the church to save the poisoned Kemololi, the roads were too narrow, forcing me to turn corners before I could reach top speed.

Now it was open wilderness. I could go as fast as I wanted.

My physical attack power had increased, and it seemed my overall athletic ability had risen too.

Like a first-person racing game, the scenery flew backward in an instant.

Gwooooooooosh!

The sound of wind slicing past was like standing on a station platform as a train rushes by.

I was ridiculously fast.

I was holding back some strength to conserve stamina since I didn’t know how far I’d have to run, yet I was already faster than an express train. If I went all-out in a short distance, couldn’t I create afterimages?

Flap flap flap flap flap!

Slap slap slap slap!

”Gwah!”

It was my first time running in an open area, so an unexpected accident occurred.

The long robe got caught by the wind and flipped up in front. Both the front and back of the robe were flapping wildly behind me, centered around my neck.

My fully exposed dick swung left and right in time with my steps, slapping against my thighs. Full-nude sprinting—my dick hurts!

My penis was flopping around wildly. This is suffering!

The French word pénible means ”painful/hard.” Let’s remember: penis flopping is pénible.

Ugh... The stimulation on my dick started turning into pleasure, and it began to get hard.

If it gets fully erect, it’ll be hard to run.

I need to think about something serious to calm my dick down.

In manga and anime, people call erotic heroines ”eroines.” In French, heroine is written héroïne and pronounced ”eroine.”

In French, the H at the beginning of a word is silent.

That’s why when a French woman in a YouTube French lesson video says in clumsy Japanese, ”We don’t pronounce the first H,” it sounds completely different!

She can’t make a sound because of the pain of losing her virginity!

From the second time onward she feels it and starts moaning!

Fuaaaaah...

No good. I’m erect now.