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A knight is human but also not human, so even when you embrace them, it feels slightly different.

Especially in Baekseol’s case, since she was destined to beco the strongest knight in history, that tendency was even stronger.

First of all, her body was unrealistically perfect.

My secretaries also have incredible, flawless figures without a hint of fat, but no matter how impressive they are, they're still human—perfect proportions without the slightest error just aren't possible.

However, Baekseol was a being who had been molded to achieve optimal physical conditions from the start, so she literally boasted a perfect golden ratio without a single flaw.

The visual satisfaction she provided was simply supre.

On top of that, her lower body was outstanding too—every ti I thrust my hips and split her apart with wet, squelching sounds, a groan would escape without even realizing it.

That’s why, whenever I have the chance, I try to sleep with knights.

‘My cock's really getting worked to death.’

If Go-ssi is around, then Go-ssi.

If not, then Baekseol.

If Baekseol isn't available, or if I get a little tired of her, then Soo-ah or the team leaders...

That's usually how my sex life goes, but lately, I've been starting to feel a shortage of stamina.

It’s because the girls have gotten used to and started handling my cock with expert skill, causing to cum faster.

The pounding ti stays about the sa, but the ti to ejaculation has shortened, which basically ans I'm shooting my load even more tis. Of course, it’s hard to keep up.

"Do you rember, Lord, when you taught about freedom? You were drinking this very wine."

After the wild storm of sex passed, we hit a lull.

A normal person like Kim Seo-ye would’ve been knocked out a long ti ago, but while I was panting for breath, Baekseol was still full of energy.

Despite experiencing enhanced sexual sensitivity due to her submissive trait and climaxing so many tis, she remained completely unfazed—knights really are on another level physically.

"...Yeah, I rember. But damn, you’re lively."

"Because I’m a knight."

Baekseol poured wine into a transparent glass.

The crimson liquid swirled inside as she spun it gently, then she climbed onto the bed.

"Your... exclusive knight."

She sat beside and offered the glass.

Even after relentless pounding and multiple ejaculations, Baekseol hadn't lost her breath for a second.

She still slled just as divine.

Honestly, how did the Group even manage to create sothing like her?

"Yeah. Thanks to that, every ti I fuck you, the feel is so good it makes flinch without aning to."

I pulled her naked body into my arms with one arm and drank the wine she poured for .

I’m not much of a drinker, but a post-sex drink like this feels especially exquisite.

Already my body was limp, and with the alcohol entering my system, the mild drunkenness made for a euphoria that's hard to put into words.

"Since Lord has taken , perhaps even my pussy is custom-fitted just for you."

"Is that even possible?"

Baekseol smiled and slowly stuck out her tongue.

On her red tongue, a faint pattern like a circuit board appeared.

When I first made Baekseol my exclusive knight, I had drawn blood from my thumb and pressed it onto that tongue.

At that mont, my genetic information was transferred, and Baekseol beca absolutely loyal to .

"My body carries your biotric data, Lord.

From the mont you claid , my entire body has been customized for you."

"...That actually works?"

I had thought of it more like registering a device or sothing, but to think it actually altered her body?

‘Well, considering even her thoughts and values are gradually becoming dyed in loyalty to , it’s not like the body would be exempt.’

I once heard that for normal humans, every single cell from head to toe is replaced every six months.

In other words, the “” from six months ago and the “” now are technically made up of completely different cells.

Like the Ship of Theseus—bit by bit, I’m replaced, yet the whole that is "" remains.

If that's the case for humans, then knights, who are human-based, must work similarly.

Maybe their cell replacent is controlled even more precisely.

Honestly, it's not unbelievable that such a function exists.

‘I’ll have to ask Go Minji about it later.’

"So you’re telling that from head to toe, you’re all mine."

"...Yes."

I casually put down the empty glass and grabbed Baekseol’s chin, fixing her in place.

Still sticking out her tongue, she gazed at with hazy, dreamy eyes.

"You’ve learned to say such naughty things. You’ve grown up."

I sucked her offered tongue into my mouth.

After slurping on it for a while, the kiss deepened, and soon I was mindlessly groping her entire body before ramming my cock inside her again.

The brief rest ended, and the storm flared up once more.

Baekseol moved to match my rhythm, but whenever I seed even a little fatigued, she eagerly took the initiative.

Even though my cock had already been ruthlessly overworked, it still pumped another load deep into Baekseol’s pussy without fail.

‘Looks like those weird thoughts I had when I first t her are completely gone now.’

Baekseol, who once carried traits of resignation and despair despite being a knight.

But now, there wasn't a trace of that left.

Even when I checked her stats, all I found were things like deepening submission and absolute loyalty toward —none of those old negative traits remained.

The one destined to beco humanity’s strongest knight had fully accepted .

And she had done so without any brainwashing.

No matter how excited or full of bloodlust you are, there’s always an end.

After pounding Baekseol relentlessly without even taking a nap, by around 4 a.m., I was completely spent.

I figured I’d need at least an hour of rest before I could move again.

‘No, what the hell. I should just go to sleep.’

Without realizing it, I had entertained the idea of resting a bit before going at it again.

I should just sleep already.

This must be the terrifying power of a custom-tailored knight pussy, molded perfectly for .

Seriously, it’s insane.

Even though I was fully aware of my absurd condition, I didn’t feel like sleeping.

I wanted to stick close to Baekseol and keep chatting, doing this and that.

Maybe because this was the place where I first claid her?

So instead of crashing on the bed, we kept ourselves awake, talking about all kinds of things.

"...So you're saying that Jingu-whatever guy wants freedom now?"

"Yes."

Jingu-whatever.

He was a squire who once admired Baekseol.

I think he ranked second among the trainees?

If you exclude Baekseol—who’s obviously in ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) a class of her own—he was basically the top knight produced by this training batch.

And now he says he wants freedom?

"tsk tsk. He doesn’t even know what true freedom is."

"That’s right. It’s like... looking at my past self."

"! Oh, wait, was that what you ant earlier about facing your past?"

Baekseol nodded her head.

Heh.

So because Jingu-whatever reminded her of her old self, that’s why she said it like that.

"In the past, he was no different from the other trainees, thinking that serving the family was the highest honor.

But... sowhere along the way, he beca like this."

"Why?"

"I think... it's because of ."

Baekseol looked as if she was feeling guilty.

"He hurled such insults at , so I don’t particularly feel bad about making him impotent,

but as for breaking the greatest honor a knight can have—that part weighs a little heavily on ."

...?

Baekseol, if you're gonna feel guilty, shouldn’t you be feeling bad about making him a eunuch, not about hurting his pride?

What the hell are you saying.

"Because of the thoughtless words I said back when I was immature... it seems I filled him with false hopes..."

"Hmm."

If even Baekseol was talking like this, it ant her brainwashing had completely worn off.

Baekseol, who had always been unstable to begin with, had shaken off her conditioning—and even Jinguok, just from hearing a few words from her, had broken free too.

‘Why the hell is it this flimsy?’

Or maybe Baekseol and Jinguok just had much better specs than the other knights?

"It seed he still had loyalty to the family... but with that mindset, resentnt would just keep building up.

Even though his body would never change..."

He’d be dood to live in constant agony from the disconnect between mind and body.

Not that I really cared.

Still, since Baekseol had an old bond with him, it seed to bother her.

‘Should I contact Nuna and have him re-brainwashed?’

I couldn’t care less what happened to the guy... but if it made Baekseol feel better, maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea.

The next day...

—or rather, after catching a quick nap—I imdiately contacted Go Minji.

Because a knight whose brainwashing had fully unraveled was kind of a big deal.

"I'm fucking busy right now."

"And you're bugging with this bullshit."

But contrary to what I expected, Go Minji’s response was completely indifferent.

"C’mon, just check it out once, please."

"There's no need to check."

"It’s obvious."

"The brainwashing wore off,"

"and now he’s running around spouting dumbass personal philosophy,"

"spraying shit all over the place."

"Yeah but,"

"shouldn’t we prevent that from happening?"

"That's what I'm saying."

"Why?"

"What do you an, why?"

"If the brainwashing wore off,"

"then you need to re-brainwash him."

"Dude;"

"what the hell are you even saying."

"Sigh."

Why the sigh?

I'm just saying sothing obvious here.

"It’s because of shit like this,"

"you’re still an unregistered executive."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Fuck off."

"🖕"

"You think brainwashing just falls out of the sky?"

"You gotta have actually made a knight to understand."

"Brainwashing isn’t just so button you push to make it happen,"

"and it’s definitely not simple."

"So you're saying we should just leave it alone?"

"Brainwashing wears off sotis."

"It happens."

"But so what?"

"If he’s gritting his teeth and still obeying,"

"then what else can he even do?"

"...."

"Brainwashing is welfare, you idiot."

"They're gonna have to obey anyway,"

"so giving them the ability to obey happily and willingly,"

"that’s a rcy."

"But now that he’s a dumbass and it wore off,"

"you think we’re gonna spend money to brainwash him again?"

"Do you think we’re made of money, you little shit?"

"I'd rather build another cha instead."

";;;"

Wow.

So this is the real mindset of a chaebol.

Seriously, they’re on a different plane compared to a whiner like .

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