As the sensation of his intestines being squeezed kept coming, his head went completely blank. Yes, maybe it would be better to melt away in this pleasure of being crushed under his ass.

“Hhup, hngh…… cock……. Hic, hihit…….”

“Yes. It’s the cock our bitch likes. Hoo, eat a lot.”

The huge cock moved in and out relentlessly inside the hole, which had opened to its limit. Even though it had already been stretched as far as it could go, the anus seemed to recognize its real owner and tightened just enough to match the shape of his dick.

“Hik, cock, hih, aaah……! No, hpp……!”

“Don’t hold back. You love eating cock, don’t you? Right?”

“Hngh, goood……. Ahuk, nooo……!”

As he shook his head wildly, his silver ponytail flew around in disarray above him. Wet hair came loose and scattered across the bed sheets, and the silver strands, soaked with sweat, clung and spread messily.

“Hukh, grand duke, Your Highness……! Hukh, aah……!”

“So the dog never forgets its first master. Our bitch really has some loyalty. The problem is that you loyally spread your dog pussy wide open.”

At Mikhail’s reaction of calling out his former master, Vaskion, Bellian trembled with even more delight.

“Haa, then why did you come to Nightrow alone and stink up the place with bitch odor? Without coming with the grand duke you like so much.”

“Ahk! Cock, hngh, aaah, dog pussy, tearing……!”

“Did you come here without even telling the grand duke, to watch us dying? To be praised for saying that since everyone here has left, it would be okay to take over now? Wow. Such a good hunting dog.”

“Huk, ahng……! Haah!”

“Still, thanks to you coming, we were able to hold out for another year or so. A year. Your beloved dog disappeared, and you only grieved for one year. Looks like you got yourself another good dog.”

“Don’t, disgrace, my lord……!”

“Hah. I gave your dog pussy flowers too, made it pretty, fed you, and gave you cock juice, but our bitch keeps talking about your old master, and that makes you sad? Hm?!”

Bellian let out a rough breath and thrust his cock deep into the rectum. Mikhail let out a choking breath and howled like a beast.

“Who is our bitch’s master right now?”

“A, ahng……! Hhuahang……!”

The memories of the bitch and the knight mixed together and shook his head. He could no longer even tell whether he was Mikhail or Mikhail.

“Mm? Say it quickly. Whose is the bitch?”

“Eung, heoeung……! I am…… I am!”

The anus, long since defeated by pleasure, kept gaping and swallowing the cock. That was by no means behavior a Silver Knight would have shown. This really was no different from a bitch, not a knight at all.

“Hrngh, master’s dog pussy……! Hhuahng, I am Bellian, master’s bitch, Mikhail, dog pussy, am……!”

In the end, unable to reject instinct, filthy words and twisted moans kept pouring out of Mikhail’s mouth.

“The bitch has to receive master Bellian’s cock……! Hhuhng, the bitch, Mikhail, loves master……! Hhuahng, master, please fuck my dog pussy. Master……!”

“Haa, good……. Our bitch squeezes the pussy so well. So pretty.”

As the pleasure approached climax, Bellian placed Mikhail’s two thighs over his own shoulders one by one. Then he gripped his hips and raised his upper body. As his ass lifted off the bed and the angle became steeper, Mikhail grabbed the sheet soaked through with bodily fluid.

“Aaah, aagh……! Master, haaah!”

Unable to withstand the pleasure in his right mind, Mikhail hated himself for having run away into the self of a bitch and accepted Bellian, and Bellian, too, reached climax by greedily spraying semen into the hole eagerly biting his cock.

Mikhail also trembled with pleasure and rolled his eyes back. Both legs, fully entrusted to his master, jerked in convulsions. So much had he ejaculated that the silver pubic hair was soaked through with semen and glistened as it clung together.

“Haa……. Our bitch, is master’s cock juice milk tasty?”

Squeeze. Press. Bellian slowly twisted the cock buried inside the anus. The semen pooled inside was pushed by the pressure and slowly seeped out of the hole.

“Huh. Hng……. Kek.”

Mikhail buried his face in the sheet while hiccuping. After the wave of pleasure passed, shame came rushing in doubly.

“We’ll have to keep giving it until you say it’s tasty.”

Bellian’s chilling words. Mikhail flinched and, with difficulty, opened lips that did not readily part.

“T-tasty…….”

“Excuse me? Tasty what?”

“Master’s, cock juice milk…… hngh, it’s tasty…….”

At the Silver Knight’s sniffled voice, Bellian seemed greatly satisfied and gently kissed the calf resting on one of his shoulders.

“I also ate our dog pussy deliciously.”

With his mind also collapsing over his exhausted body, Mikhail’s consciousness gradually drifted away. Mikhail closed his eyes, praying it would just become morning soon. Then he would at least become the complete bitch Mikhail, and would not have to fall apart any further.

At that moment Bellian said with an embarrassed smile.

“Oh dear. I drank a lot of tea before coming, so now I have to pee too. Your bedroom is fine and all, but it doesn’t have a toilet, you know.”

“Hhuue……. Don’t…….”

Thinking that he wouldn’t be humiliated if he lost consciousness was Mikhail’s mistake. What mattered to Bellian was not sexual release. He could not forgive the fact that Mikhail had tried to mess with Nightrow.

“Since milk alone would never be enough to fill our bitch’s loose hole anyway, I suppose I can pee a little, right?”

Swoooosh.

Something hot was steadily filling up inside his lower abdomen.

“Gghhh……. No…….”

“Huuuh……. So relieving. Hm? Look at our bitch’s belly swelling up. Hahaha! A dog getting pregnant from piss, how funny is that, Mikhail! No, right now it’s Mikhail, isn’t it! Ahahaha!”

He could feel the liquid filling his belly running down along the wrinkles of his anus. Not wanting to think anymore about what was warming the lower half of his body, Mikhail completely lost his mind.

𖧷 • 𖧷 • 𖧷

As morning broke, sunlight began to enter the baron’s manor, which had been dark all night. Between the dark wallpaper and furniture, the maids moved briskly about, carrying on a gloomy sort of liveliness.

One maid, carrying a food tray, came down to the basement and knocked before entering Mikhail’s room. The iron bars, which had been locked every day, were wide open.

“Oh my, they’re open today?”

“Shh. The baron is still asleep.”

The maid, who had come every morning to open the iron bars Mikhail had locked himself inside, was startled, and Mikhail, lying on the bed, gave a sharp hush.

Beside Mikhail, who lay naked with his silver, silk-like hair spread out and his slender waist exposed, Bellian was asleep with his upper body bare and in a completely defenseless state.

“I wondered why the baron wasn’t here, and it turns out he was sleeping in Sir Mikhail’s room.”

The maid set down the breakfast and picked up the sheet that was stained with Mikhail’s bodily fluids from last night.

“I was worried because it looked like the baron had been staying up nights for several days while directly fixing the stable lately, but it’s a relief that he sleeps better beside Sir Mikhail.”

“Ah…… is that so?”

“He must trust Sir Mikhail the most.”

To think he slept so well beside him…… For some reason, his cheek seemed itchy, and he quickly composed his expression. It was a knightly virtue never to show private feelings to others.

“Ahem. You should go on out.”

“The baron is sleeping, so what about taking care of Owen?”

At the mention of Owen’s name, Mikhail’s face stiffened for a moment.

“Is Owen not improving from his illness?”

“Yes. Unfortunately…….”

“Since he just keeps lying there, it should be fine even if it’s a little late. Let’s let the baron sleep a little longer.”

After the maid left the room, Mikhail, now alone with Bellian, only then looked at him with warmth brimming in his gray eyes.

With eyes that seemed to want to ask whether his body had been hurt from last night’s rudeness, whether the arrogant Mikhail had served him well, and so on, he gently pressed his lips against Bellian’s mouth.

“To think master…… trusts me that much……. Hm…….”

His sharp eyes, which softly wrapped around the tongue of the sleeping man, became very gentle. The pupils that had flashed like frost when facing the maid became blurred, and the corners of his lips also began to rise into a grin.

“How can master’s lips be sweet too……. I like it so much…….”

Beyond his gaze, on the wall, there was a sentence carved with a stone.

[Please come to your senses and tell Your Highness Vaskion. That man is now the Nightrow baron, not……]

It was words that his midnight self had once written.

Mikhail glanced at the sentence out of the corner of his eye, snorted as if it were ridiculous, and licked Bellian’s lips sweetly as if showing off.

“I have been trained all my life as a hunting dog. Chuuup……. Now I want to live freely and happily as master’s cute little dog alone, taking care of the livestock…….”

What dog in the world would want to spend its whole life running across battlefields filled with the screams of soldiers whose arms and legs had been cut off and the stench of blood? Only now, able to look at the life of the knight Mikhail, who had lived his whole life as a promising knight, objectively, did Mikhail understand it well.

“Hum, mm…… bitch Mikhail is happy to have met Bellian-nim…….”

In truth, what the Silver Knight Mikhail had secretly longed for was a happy and peaceful life. A life caring for livestock while smelling the bran scent that clung to the fingertips, with no stench of blood anywhere. How beautiful a life it was not to have to kill anyone.

So, unlike last night when he had howled, he deeply slipped his tongue into Bellian’s mouth with a heart full of gratitude.