Tamed Monster - Chapter 39

The moment he asked, Sylvia gasped and barely managed to shout out

“J-just, once…! Just, once.”

Though her mind was far from clear enough to answer so quickly, she summoned her voice to survive.

The moment the words left her lips, her tongue went limp and trembled inside her mouth—along with her fingertips, toes, and every part of her body that touched his flesh.

“Once?”

The man chuckled mockingly, never stopping his thrusts.

“I’ve only came three times so far. What’s with asking for one more? Maybe if it were eleven, I’d understand.”

Sylvia’s husband, diagnosed with poisoning from the monster’s blood, had recently been taking an antidote. Sylvia had watched him swallow the green liquid in one gulp and slam the glass down. Yet, despite his efforts, his condition showed no improvement.

Sylvia was stunned by Kuinan’s outrageous response.

I have to run. I’ll die if this keeps up.

After going through the same thought process as before, Sylvia kicked her legs in a desperate attempt to break free from his grasp. But her pinned hips wouldn’t budge, leaving only her legs fluttering uselessly. Amused by her sudden tantrum, the monster finally chuckled.

“Alright. If it’s such a burden, I’ll cut it down for you.”

No sooner had she dared hope then the man’s clear, sweet voice fell like a bird’s song above her head.

“From eleven times down to ten. That’s a big concession. How’s that?”

Sylvia clenched her eyes tight and opened them again, her eyelids trembling beneath the tightened blindfold.

Whether or not he noticed her shocked reaction, the man began moving his hips again as if given consent. The shape of his member shifted once more—his rod softened and retracted into the head, tiny pointing spines sprouted densely along the shaft, and the head swelled plump. Sylvia’s belly swelled in response.

“…!”

If there really was a child inside her womb, there was no way it could endure such destructive copulation.

Her womb must have been crushed or suffocating to death. Sylvia was certain of it. Determined to save an unborn child, she fought the monster with all her strength.

Though she believed him to be her husband, she kicked him away like a pervert.

“Ah.”

Thud!

As if about to be thrown back from the blow, the monster caught his balance and then abruptly pulled his member out roughly.

He knew this would stimulate the female more. He had just raised the spines along his shaft. Sylvia’s walls were scratched everywhere, and she trembled, legs spread like a frog. Blood seeped from her pursed lips, followed by a sudden gush of fluid.

‘Liking it this much, but trying to pull away.’

Having witnessed the entire obscene reflex, the monster openly sneered. Sylvia was still cautiously touching her belly, clearly still worried about the baby. No matter how many times he told her there was no baby, she didn’t listen.

Ironically, it was he who specialized in ignoring others—and at this moment, he was annoyed.

“You act all coy after begging me to do it.”

He genuinely didn’t understand. He hadn’t transformed his body in any way and had been gentle with her. Yet she was so uncooperative that he was torn between showing his true nature or not. If he did, she’d be dead in a single night.

“Huh?”

“…”

“Wife, why no answer?”

This guy’s “Wife, Wife”. Despite repeatedly calling her, Sylvia stubbornly remained silent.

She hadn’t heard the shrill screams of Rossa long ago. Even though the noise seeped through the cracks of the doors and windows, Sylvia was too focused on her own ragged breathing and her husband’s calm breath to hear the outside commotion.

She finally spoke in a rather rude tone.

“What can I say to someone who’s sick?”

Her husband was terrifyingly broken—mentally and physically. No medicine helped, and no training seemed to correct his behavior. Though his foolishness made life easier inside the castle, this strange phenomenon would soon bring great disaster to Sylvia.

Either way, he was beyond her control, and he would never grant her wishes. Even if she became pregnant through these brutal intercourses and bore an heir, the Duke would never let her or her family go.