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🕑 Added 2025-07-26 23:24:20 +0000 UTCEP.21 The Collapsing Female Knight – 1
"...!"
Agnes, who had been lying down asleep, sat up faster than anyone. She quickly reached for her panties.
'It was definitely here...'
In her mind, she was recalling the vivid sex she had with Yujin.
Agnes looked around.
She was in the room where she last remembered receiving a massage.
But unlike her memories, her body was perfectly clean.
In her memory, she had definitely taken in a huge amount of semen.
However, her body was clean, and even though she checked inside her panties in embarrassment, there wasn’t a trace of semen to be found.
'What on earth happened...?'
Creak-
While she was confused, the door opened and Selena entered.
"You're awake."
"Lady Selena, this is..."
Agnes tried to ask Selena, but her words caught in her throat.
She couldn’t bring herself to ask about the vulgar things she remembered.
"You must have been very tired. You fell asleep almost immediately after the massage."
"I... I see."
At Selena’s words, Agnes felt both dazed and relieved.
'Was it all a dream? Right, there’s no way something like that would happen with Lady Selena watching.'
Everything was a dream.
That was the best possible explanation for Agnes.
But her memories were not a dream-they were the truth.
The underwear she was wearing had been prepared separately.
And the reason her body was clean was because she had been thoroughly washed while unconscious.
The aftermath of the intense sex had left her so deeply unconscious that she didn’t notice any of this.
"More importantly, it’s almost time for swordsmanship training, so please get ready."
"Understood, Lady Selena."
After Selena left the room, Agnes tried to get up from the table to prepare for training.
But her legs gave out and she sat back down on the floor.
Thud-
Her completely depleted stamina hadn’t recovered yet.
A sense of foreboding wrapped around Agnes’s body, but she forced herself to stand, denying it.
'No way.'
Agnes changed clothes and headed to the training hall.
Yujin was waiting there, just like the day before, but he felt different to her.
'Ugh...'
Just seeing his face brought back memories of herself writhing in pleasure, no matter how much she wanted to forget.
'Why is my body like this...?'
Because of Yujin’s trait, the pleasure he gave her had been deeply imprinted on her body and mind.
No matter how much she tried to forget or deny it, the memory of that pleasure was unforgettable.
The more she thought about it, the more Agnes felt her body heat up, just like in those memories.
"Are we sparring today?"
Yujin knew all this, but pretended not to notice and acted normal.
"Today, let’s just continue correcting the basics from yesterday."
Agnes had originally planned to correct his posture after sparring.
But with her stamina not yet recovered, she decided to just observe today.
"Practice swinging your sword as I taught you yesterday. I’ll correct you like before."
Agnes’s voice was softer than the day before.
To be precise, her usual confidence was a bit lacking.
The memory of being ravished by Yujin until she fainted was deeply etched in her mind and body.
"Yes. Then, Master, I look forward to your guidance today as well."
Yujin obediently swung his sword as Agnes instructed.
'Now’s the time to take it slow.'
Even without mind-reading, it was obvious to Yujin that Agnes was different from yesterday.
The intense sex from the day before-
it was something she could never forget, and she would recall it every time she saw him.
Swish- Swish-
While Yujin swung his sword leisurely, Agnes was restless.
'My body feels strange...'
The more she tried to deny the memories she thought were dreams, the more vividly they came back.
And every time she looked at Yujin, she was overcome by a strange, indescribable feeling.
Before she knew it, Agnes’s panties were gradually getting soaked with her own juices.
Swish- Swish-
Even when Yujin deliberately made mistakes in his posture, Agnes said nothing.
Without realizing it, she was focusing on Yujin rather than the sword.
'Oh!'
Agnes only snapped out of it after quite some time had passed.
To her, it felt like only a moment, but Yujin could clearly see how much time had gone by.
Seeing her stare at him with dazed eyes, Yujin smiled.
'The effect is really something.'
Finally regaining her senses, Agnes approached Yujin to correct his posture.
"Lower it a bit more here..."
She tried to keep her composure, but she couldn’t help her body from getting excited at the close distance.
For the first time, she felt the wet, sticky sensation of panties soaked with her own juices.
Her body heated up just like in her memories.
Agnes was flustered by her state as she corrected Yujin’s posture.
"Let’s stop here for today."
"Thank you for your guidance, Master."
Yujin smiled as he watched Agnes quickly leave the training hall.
Seeing that, she felt a strange excitement run through her body and hurried her steps.
It had been a week since Agnes came to the mansion.
On the surface, peaceful swordsmanship lessons continued, but in reality, that wasn’t the case.
Every lesson, Agnes had to fight to control her arousal.
But the more she tried, the more vividly the memories of their intense sex came back.
'It’s all because of that dream.'
Sleepless, frustrated nights had become routine.
Unable to sleep due to her heated body, Agnes got out of bed.
Creak-
Opening the window, the cool night air helped a little, but didn’t solve the real problem.
When Agnes put her hand into her shorts, she felt them soaked with her own juices.
'Ah... already...'
Even though it hadn’t been long since she changed underwear, her panties were already completely wet.
Agnes had lived her whole life without any connection to pleasure.
The first taste of it was so overwhelming.
Every night, even when she finally managed to sleep, those memories appeared in her dreams.
Without realizing it, Agnes instinctively stroked her pussy.
A sweet moan escaped her lips at the pleasant sensation.
"Haa..."
Yujin’s massage came to mind-
his hands, whether gentle or rough, teasing her pussy.
As she remembered it, her own hand unconsciously moved in the same way.
'Hnn...'
It was her first time ever masturbating.
She knew about it in theory, but actually doing it herself made Agnes feel embarrassed.
A proud knight, secretly masturbating in someone else’s mansion.
But the pleasure that soothed her burning desire kept her hand from stopping.
'How could I do something so vulgar...?'
Agnes was surprised at herself, but still recalled her memories with Yujin.
A blissful sensation that turned her mind blank.
Remembering it made her want to feel it again.
'J-just a little more...'
She had always endured with strong willpower, but no one can resist temptation forever.
For the first time, she pushed her fingers into her pussy for pleasure.
"Haaah!"
A lightning-like intense pleasure shot up Agnes’s spine.
It was so powerful, it shook the values she’d lived by, focused only on honor and training.
"Ah... haa...♥"
Like someone possessed, Agnes began fingering herself.
Squelch-! Squelch-! Squelch-!
Lewd sounds and overflowing juices soaked not just her panties but even her shorts, but none of that mattered to her.
She only masturbated to recapture that bliss.
"Haa..."
The pent-up, boiling desire she’d suppressed finally exploded, and Agnes’s reason shattered.
Even the last fragments of her reason were sweetly melted away by the waves of pleasure.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
As the pleasure reached its peak, Agnes instinctively knew she was about to orgasm-the one she’d been waiting for.
Her fingers moved faster and harder to reach it.
"Ah... aaah... ahhhhhh...!!"
A bliss that felt like her brain was melting.
Agnes felt as if every cell in her body was rejoicing.
While her mind was lost in ecstasy, her body convulsed violently, shuddering again and again.
"Hnn... ugh... ugh..."
Twitch, twitch.
Her shorts became soaked.
Agnes, lost in pleasure, even wet herself.
"Hnnnn..."
Her pee spread not only over her shorts but onto the bed, but she only continued to moan in ecstasy.
A once-proud knight, among the best in the kingdom,
now so overcome with pleasure that she wet the bed.
