1 Behind the School Yard

At the back of a large medieval school filled with lush grass and moist dirt, a small-statured but muscular blonde boy laid flat on his stomach, bruised and naked with only a pair of black pink-pokadots boxers. It was a precious custom-made gift from his elder sister whom he cherishes unhealthily.

His lengthy hair that he took great care of is now dirtied and roughed up. Originally, it was brushed to the back of his head like a lion's mane. He always held great pride in his looks.

"What a rough morning..."

Three teenagers could be seen walking away from him with a few bronze coins in their hands and some basic leather clothing, a tunic and slacks. They were laughing joyfully as they complimented each other on their fighting techniques, which were not masterful but they still believed it to be.

'Those stupid fuckers... always picking on others! I'll make them regret it someday!

He crumples the grass under his hand with a tight grip. All he could do was quarrel with the anger inside of himself, unable realize it.

Suddenly, he felt two heavy buttcheeks land atop of him, causing him to wheeze and struggle for air. He knew instantly who this person was.

She possesses rough red hair extending down to her waist along with flashy red eyelashes that grew as long as a princess's. Behind those lengthy eyelashes were brightly colored amber eyes.

Unlike her dazzling facial features, her body was unfitting for her. She could be described as a busty ogre with a chiseled face fit for a huntress whom had slayed multiple beasts.

This lady was at least one year older and a foot taller than the crushed boy.

Today, she's wearing a bright red tank-top and a pink skirt, revealing her massive knockers and mature curves.

Kamunka Arishtu Valgonun is a second year female knight who's abnormally gifted in sword arts. We used to be good friends in the trainee-knight school but she suddenly cut all contact with me once we entered our first year of knight school. Her personality took a one-eighty. Or perhaps, this was her true self all along. Fucking sadistic monster...

I spent a whole year getting beaten and extorted by my senior knights as Kamunka watched me suffer. She'd only help when she needs something from me or when she wants to torture me herself. I fucking hate her guts.

"You fat bitch! Get off of me!" He shouted at her in a raspy voice due to the lack of oxygen.

She's not actually fat, just chubby and muscular.

"I think I hear a dog squealing. Do you guys hear it too?" She laughs hysterically.

Her two much more feminine friends nodded with bright smiles.

The two young ladies were both blond and looked exactly alike. They both have well endowed bodies diligently trained for endurance and scrimaging. The clothes they wore were green and brown stripes sown into soft fabrics developed by a wealthy shop in town.

"I'd rather be their dog than yours, fucking ogre..." He smirks with confidence.

"Oh~, Shtute, you're being so disgusting and revolting. I'll have to punish you as the captain of knight B's training team."

His eyes widened with fear as he stared into the prominent woman's gaze.

'I always knew she was talented, but becoming a captain this early? The teachers are fucking insane! Now she can mess with whoever she wants with even less precautions than before...'

"No fucking way..."

"That's god damn right, little bitch! I'm your fucking captain! Ahahaha!!! You're under my authority now!"

'My school life is already so shitty, but now... I'll be in hell...'

"Shtute Valifor Alcemia, you are hereby sentenced to punishment of being whipped in front of your family!"

One of the blonde twins laughs at his powerlessness.

"Oh no~! How could you dishonor your family~!"

"N-no please... anything but that..." Shtute begged sorrowfully.

His parents and elder sister worked hard in an inn just to grant him his dreams of becoming a knight. Disappointing them would bring doom to the family.

Kamunka grins sinisterly. She had never seen him so desperate before, but now she knows his weakness.

"Oho... I hit a nail there..." She rubs her chin.

"What the fuck do you even want from me?! I have nothing of value to offer!"

"Your body of course~!"

"W-what...?" His face turns red with anxiety.

"You heard me the first time..." She bent down and grabbed his neck, forcing him to face her.

"You don't deserve my virginity..." He clenches his teeth and scowls.

"Well, it's the only good thing you can offer other than being a punching bag!" She laughs brazenly.

'Fuck... she's not wrong...'

"Then I'll just stay as your punching bag."

"I'd rather you be my bitch!" She smiles gently while smearing her hand down his neck.

'So I either get to lose my most valuable asset or spend the rest of my youth with this spiteful ogre...'

"Okay..." He accepted defeat. It was his first defeat too, at least in his mind. Even though he lost every fight in the past, he had never given up on winning. Shtute retaliated against each punch that his enemies threw at him, but today, he cannot.

"You hear that girls? Spread the word! Tell all the other females to stay away from my cute little bitch!"

The twins ran off in different directions. They were giggling in the thrill of ruining a man's reputation.

Shtute stares at the ground, defeated and distraut.

'I just wanted to be an upstanding knight...'

"We still have class to attend. Get up bitch!" She fumbles her way into Shtute's crotch and squeezes his penis.

"Ah!" He instantly stood up and tried to pull out her hand.

"Oh my~ it's so small!" She giggles as she let go of his pickle.

"That's just because you're huge!" He clicks his tongue.

Kamunka laughs it off and went on her way to class.

'This woman... toying with me however she wants! I'll get my revenge someday...'

Shtute pats himself down, getting rid of the dirt stains on his skin before running towards the entrance of a fenced-in training field full of starch dummies and two small wooden shacks.