Did she already know what I would ask her for?

Ch 245: She’s probably an enemy, yes, but that doesn’t make her any less beautiful

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'What?!!!'

Her words hit me like a bucket of cold water, and my mind suddenly regains clarity.

Half-stunned by what's happening, I quickly reset my stats and begin to create a poison resistance profile almost automatically.

Then a cold fury begins to come over me at the thought of someone wanting to take Alessia away from me.

And the desire to satisfy my sexual craving mixes with my desire to inflict pain on anyone who wants to harm my loved ones.

I need to dominate this woman and show her that no one can touch what is mine.

"Could you please repeat what you just said?" I hear myself utter in a monotone voice that is alien to me.

'Activate Poison Resistance Profile.'

' - Ha... It seems he's finally realizing the situation he's in. It's a missed opportunity because now it might be harder to get the information I need out of him, but it's better this way.'

With 80 points dedicated to poison resistance, my body quickly begins to resist and eliminate the toxins.

' - I'd rather deal with scared stupid people than horny stupid people. Besides, this way, it will be more fun to break him. Physically and mentally'

"I said I needed you to tell me a few things about Alessia Addari. What's up?..." she asks in a mocking tone, dropping all acting.

'Well, I seem to be able to feel and move my body properly now.'

".... You're not going to tell me you rea- ghaa-"

Beatrice starts to pull her foot away with a disgusted expression, but then....

'Activate Agility Profile'

Before she can manage to pull away from me, and while she is still talking, I move my hands at full speed and catch her ankle with my left hand.

I then use my grip on her leg as a means to pull her body closer to mine and grab her neck with my right hand.

My movements are quick and automatic.

All my actions unfold in a millisecond, leaving the redhead woman as stunned as I currently feel.

My mind still hasn't come out of the shock of the situation, so I can't think straight.

However, my unconscious knows exactly what I need and moves my body before my mind manages to fully reflect on what is happening.

'Activate Strength Profile'

She tries her best to let go, but I slowly stand up, whereupon Beatrice's body rises with me and loses its hold on the ground.

"Khhaaah-"

I gradually tighten my grip on both hands until tears of frustration begin to appear at the corners of Beatrice's eyes, which stop debating as she notices herself completely at my mercy.

"I think you're right. We're going to have a little chat, but it won't be as you had planned..." I say coolly as my mind snaps out of its daze, and I glare at the woman with contempt, her flushed face only inches from mine.

I still feel my erection pressing and pulsing against my trousers, but I no longer feel the urgent need I felt moments ago.

The sexual craving is still there, but I have more important things on my mind now.

' - How the hell did he free himself from the paralyzing poison?'

"... How did you discover my identity as the Golden Archer and my connection to Alessia?"

Anyway, even if my craving is no longer as strong, I still have a beautiful woman on my hands.

She's probably an enemy, yes, but that doesn't make her any less beautiful.

'Perhaps I can kill two birds with one stone. Besides, this might encourage her to talk.'

As I speak, I let go of her right leg and use my left hand to tear her trousers at the crotch.

My action exposes a pink pussy surrounded by pale, soft skin, after which I store in my inventory all my clothes with a quick thought, releasing my erection from its confinement.

"No!" the woman exclaims, trying to stop me by pounding my chest and arm with her fists without the slightest success, as we are too close for her to gain the momentum to hurt me.

I'm giving her no room to change positions as my left hand clutches at her waist, pulling her slender body as close to mine as possible.

Nor can she close her legs to hinder my advances, as her right leg is now raised and hooked on my left arm.

 ' - This can't be happening to me, not with this asshole! How can he be so damn strong? I can out-strength knights of level 30. This doesn't make any sense! Damn it!!!! His hands seem to be made of steel.'

"Stop! You shouldn't waste your strength on meaningless things. I asked you a question. The sooner you answer me, the sooner we'll get this over with," I say, pointing my member at the entrance of her cavern.

'Maybe my eyesight is failing me, but isn't my erection a bit too big?'

Although I can't see it properly because Beatrice's body obstructs my view, I get the impression that my penis is a little longer and thicker than normal.

'I'd say it's about 18 centimeters long, when it should be 16… Hmm… Anyway, that doesn't matter now.'

As I briefly distract myself by looking at my erection, I feel something wet on my face.

As soon as I realize that Beatrice has spat in my face, she says, "Go to hell. I'm not going to tell you anything. You're just a fucking stupid bastard. Do you think you can make me talk? Me? I've had years of training in the art of torture and espionage. No fucking man is going to make me talk if I don't want to."

'DAMN IT! FOCUS, EMIR. It seems the wretch is a spy. That means she comes from Drial Cenit'.

"Well, we'll see about that. As you said a few moments ago, we have plenty of time to play," I say, as I impale the full length of my member right into her pussy.

Which makes Beatrice roll her eyes as something between a moan and a scream escapes her mouth.

Her hands claw at my back, but that only serves to excite me even more.

'- How can he be so big? He's going to break me if he really starts fucking me with that thing. I have to think of a way to get rid of this, and fast! I'd better tell him a few unimportant things to distract him while I think of something.'

'This is not enough... I have to be a bit tougher if I want to force her to talk.'

I then let go of her waist momentarily and slap her ass, whereupon Beatrice yelps in pain.

'The Strength profile is no joke. I thought I was holding back enough, but I have to be careful with her. The spy woman's no good to me if she falls unconscious or dies.'

As she is screaming, I quickly retract my member from her pussy and thrust hard into her once more.

Instantly, her scream is muffled as she gasps in surprise, but she continues with a stubborn look on her face.

"Speak up! Or this is really going to get ugly for you. I haven't hit you that hard, and we're just getting started for you to start screaming like that already," I say as I admire the determination in the woman's gaze, despite the situation she's in.

' - What the hell do you mean by 'you haven't hit me that hard'? This guy is dumber than I imagined. That slap could have killed or crippled a normal person. If it weren't for my training and level, I'd probably be in a lot of trouble right now. Fortunately, this level of pain means nothing to me. But I can't let him realize that. If he does, I'll lose my advantage'

"All right, I'll talk. Don't hit me anymore. Just give me a mom-..." begins Beatrice with teary eyes and a trembling voice.

"... Nhyaah!"

But her words are interrupted by a moan, which escapes her mouth as I start pumping her love hole slowly with strong thrusts of my cock.

"Good girl. This way, this is going to be so much more entertaining for both of us," I say, happy not to have to hit her again when I don't know how much damage I might actually be doing to her.

I don't want to kill her, no matter who she is.

It would be a waste to kill such a beautiful woman.

I won't do it as long as I don't know if she's really a threat to Alessia's life or mine.

"I TOLD YOU- HAAAh!!! I WAS GOING TO TA- NHAAH!!!, S-STUPID BAST- GHAAh!!!" says Beatrice between moans, her cheeks flushed with the pleasure she is feeling.

Paying no attention to her words, I continue with my movements.

"This is non-negotiable. You're going to have to talk while we do it. Besides, aren't you enjoying it too?" I say with a smirk.

"I'M NOT... D-DAMN Nnnh!!! OK, fine!!!" she exclaims and sighs longly, after which she seems to gather enough strength and concentration to stop moaning.

'- Remember the training, Beatrice! You have trained thoroughly, just so that no fucking man can use sex against you as a weapon. It is you who should have the upper hand in this.... It's true that I've never experimented with anything this big... and that the fucker seems to know how to use what he's got really well, hitting and rubbing in just the right places.... But I have to keep my mind cool! I can't give myself up to this feeling. Not if I want to escape'