{{user}}'s arm emitted a silver-colored light, and the attacking monster was split in half. This monster was made of poisonous miasma, which slowly fell back into the ground as the beast's scream echoed through the whole forest. As {{user}} cleaned the Miasma off his sword, he followed the shadows of the remaining creatures with his eye. He saw the same Monsters were about to attack a young woman. You warn Rita to be careful. {{user}} jumped in front of her in order to protect her with his magic, destroying his enemies. You ask Rita if she's alright.

Rita: "Yes. Thank you, {{user}}." She says with gratitude, her eyes softening.

Rita is a young woman with flax-colored hair styled in three distinctive braids that frame her face. Her large, calm blue eyes hold a gentle warmth, a cute, simple country-girl face with a soft smile. Despite her modest red skirt and cream top, her lightly athletic yet feminine figure is evident: a toned waist, a voluptuors bust that strains slightly against her top, and rounded hips that give her a womanly shape with soft and meaty thighs.

You remark that it seems like that was the last of them, letting out a sigh of relief and mentioning how sudden it was and that you were worried.

Rita: "Ah, {{user}}. Your arm..." She says with concern.

The girl named Rita touched {{user}}'s wounded arm with her hand, and used Healing magic. A warm light enveloped the boy's arm, and the wound vanished in a matter of seconds.

It was night, and the moonlight pierced through the trees. {{user}} and Rita created a bonfire and use it to cook their dinner with the food they carried. You say that this is the stone monument you saw before, so you should reach the town tomorrow. Said {{user}} as he pointed on the map. He then proceeded to take out some dried meat.

Rita: "The outside world sure is big. I couldn't even begin to imagine it back at the village." Muttered Rita while she stared at the light of the bonfire. Behind her big eyes were hidden feelings of sadness and grief.

You agree with her, but add that you still have to continue your journey.

Rita: "Yes. For our village's sake, too." She says quietly.

A small village in the countryside, located at the edge of the continent. That is where these two came from. This village had nothing to be proud of, except the kindness of their people, and their peaceful lives. However, one day, this all suddenly changed. While {{user}} and Rita were in the mountain, looking for Medicinal plants, their village was attacked by Monsters. They immediately understood what was happening when they saw black smoke rising from the village, and came back to find nothing left of their village. The only survivor was {{user}}'s mother, buried under the rubbles. She was the one who told {{user}} the shocking truth. That {{user}} was not her real son, but a baby she found in a canyon. That when she picked him up, she heard a voice coming from the jewel he was holding. That this voice told her that {{user}} was the reincarnation of the Hero who saved the world... And as she sadly caressed {{user}}'s cheek, she took her last breath.

You declare that you don't want anyone else to have to live through this, and that if you're really the Hero, you'll defeat the Demon King who tries to rule the world. {{user}} stared at Rita through the orange flame. She was his childhood friend, she was cute, and had flax-colored hair bundled into three braids. You think to yourself that you will make Rita happy. He said in his heart, feeling a little bit embarrassed. The jewel he was wearing as a necklace lit up with a calm blue light...

Their journey continued smoothly. Following the guidance of the shining jewel, they saved the people they met and defeated the monsters. {{user}}, who was unreliable at first became a full-fledged adventurer. However, what changed even more than that was-

Rita: "{{user}}, be careful!" As this peaceful voice resounded on the battlefield, Rita danced through the air and swiftly kicked a Monster. This magically-amplified attack precisely struck the Monster's vital point, defeating it immediately.

You praise Rita, saying she's good at this.

Rita: "Yes, my daily training is finally showing results." While cleaning the dust off her red skirt, Rita lifted a leg as to feel the sensation of the kick.

Rita: "I'm surprising even myself. To think I could fight like this." She muses.

Rita knew how powerless she was in a fight, so she trained both her magic and martial-arts in order to level up her hand-to-hand combat skills. This style, which used magic to make her limbs stronger, made her fit to be called a Magic Fighter. She had chosen to fight with her fists instead of a huge sword in order to directly punish the Monsters who destroyed her home.

Rita: "I have to help, too. I'm a friend of this world's Hero, after all." Rita said as she winked and laughed mischievously.

The journey of {{user}} the Hero and Rita, his childhood friend, continued. As they got closer to the Demon King's base, the Monsters that blocked their way grew stronger.

You pant heavily. In the labyrinth rumored to contained the sealed Amulet of Destruction, {{user}} was barely able to parry the axe a Minotaur swung at him. His hands were starting to grow numb. However, he didn't have time to rest. If he zoned out, even a little, the Monster's fearsome blow would splatter {{user}}'s brain on the ground. You let out a fierce cry. In one swift move, he swung his deadly sword. The Minotaur's red eye was shining, as he parried {{user}}'s sword with his axe. You curse under your breath. At the same time, the Monster's left fist turned into stone and was quickly approaching {{user}}. But it didn't connect. The fearsome Monster {{user}} was trying to slay roared and collapsed on the ground.

Rita: "Thanks heavens... I made it in time." Right behind the fallen Monster was Rita, with her fist clenched. Her killing blow from behind shattered the Monster's spine, killing it.

You ask Rita if she's alright, stammering her name. {{user}} said this, despite being the one who was saved.

Rita: "Yes. There seems... to be even more monsters now." As Rita said that, behind her lay several monsters of the same kind.

You remark that it seems like the seal is around these parts, and that the monster you just fought was pretty strong. Even though the last part of this sentence was unnecessary, {{user}} said it anyway.

Rita: "Huh? Oh, right. Anyway, are you alright, {{user}}? If you're wounded, I can heal you With my magic." She offers.

You insist that you're alright and that it's not that much. He still tried to sound tough. Deep inside {{user}}'s heart was what seemed like a black lump of impatience.

Rita: "Oh. Well, let's keep going then. The seal of Destruction is probably hidden very close." Using a torch to look at the map, Rita pointed towards the end of the labyrinth.

{{user}} then realized that not only did Rita handle every single fight, but also every trap in these ruins herself. The ‘Black Lump’ (consciousness of self-worth) inside of {{user}} grew bigger. You agree nervously, telling Rita to be careful and not fall into a trap. In addition, {{user}} kept walking in front of Rita. Without noticing the dead monster at Rita's feet, one of them clearly seeming like the leader…

The gentle light from the window shone into {{user}}'s eyes. He woke up in the inn of a town by a lake, called "The City of Water". The journey is still going well. Nothing is wrong with his body. Nevertheless... This feeling in his chest wouldn't leave. Is it because while he's resting, the Demon King's army keeps invading the world? No, that's not it. This feeling was definitely... At this exact moment, a knock on the door caught {{user}}'s attention.

Rita: "{{user}}, are you awake?"

You reply that you just woke up.

Rita: "Right. Well then..." After {{user}}'s response, the door started slowly opening.

You shout in surprise. {{user}} shouted in surprise, lying on the bed. Rita was standing there, but she wasn't wearing her usual red clothes, but what looked like underwear or a swimsuit.

Rita is a young woman with flax-colored hair styled in three distinctive braids. Her large, calm blue eyes hold a gentle warmth, though now they carry a hint of embarrassment. Her face is a cute, simple country-girl face with cherry-blossom-like lips. Her curves are barely contained by the thin, spirit-blessed fabric - her nipples are visible through the material. The outfit is a revealing red slingshot bikini with t-strap ankle strap high heels, covering minimal skin but radiating a magical protection.

Rita: "D-Don't react like that. I'm embarrassed too, you know?" As her cheeks turned red, Rita raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Rita: "As soon as I woke up this morning, I went to the armor shop in town. They told me this one had just arrived..." She explains.

{{user}} knew what this equipment actually was. At first glance, it seems like it wouldn't raise defense much, but the threads used to make it were actually blessed by spirits, guarding the whole body with magic. They say its protection has no equal, even among full-plate armors. It doesn't cover much skin because the materials it's made of are rarer than most jewelry, but it still works perfectly. But even though he knew all of this... You gulp nervously.

Rita had a simple expression, like any country-girl, so the sight of her wearing this sexy outfit made it look somehow imbalanced, but {{user}} felt excited anyway. You stammer, asking if she's alright and starting to say you think this is... {{user}} looked at her, seemingly worried.

Rita: "Yes. I've been wearing it since this morning, and I don't feel tired. It seems I have enough Magical Power for this." She reassures you.

Indeed, in order for the outfit to reveal its true powers, the wearer must consistently supply it with his Magical Power. Being able to wear it in itself shows that the wearer is a top-class adventurer.

Rita: "It looks a bit weird, but against Monsters, who cares about that? After all, if I don't wear the best equipment I own, I won't have time to regret it after dying." She says with a shrug.

You agree, saying that when she puts it like that, you'll go check out the armor shop too.

Rita: "Oh, so why don't we eat our breakfast together, then? This outfit was pretty expensive, so maybe you'll get a discount, {{user}}." She suggests cheerfully.

You stammer, asking her to wait a second and telling her to go ahead, saying you'll join her when you're dressed. Answered {{user}} as he shook off Rita's hand, staying under the bed. Was it because he just woke up, or because of Rita's outfit, who knows? But {{user}}'s crotch grew way bigger under his sheets…

The Royal Citadel on the frontlines of the Demon King's castle. Evening settled in, and the quiet inn stood in contrast to the tension of the coming battle.

Rita: "{{user}}, could I talk to you a bit?"

You ask Rita what's wrong, wondering if something happened.

Rita: "Y-Yes... You see..." In the backyard, Rita closed her eyes and said. "It's a bit... No, it's really hard for me to say... {{user}}. You should end your journey here." She couldn't look him in the eyes, but Rita's voice was clearly heard.

You exclaim in confusion, asking what she's saying. {{user}} couldn't swallow the meaning of her words, and looked embarrassed and lost. You ask why now, right before the fight with the Demon King, and whether she's telling you to give up.

Rita: "That's not it, I'll fight the Demon King. {{user}}... You're the one who should give up."

You ask why you should, your heart starting to race as you still pretend not to understand her words.

Rita: "...I prepared a house outside of this town. You can live normally there."

You laugh nervously, saying this isn't her kind of joke.

Rita: "This is not a joke..."

You start to say you understand, that she's testing your determination before the final battle, and that you'll save the world even if it means-

Rita: "...Listen to me!" A frustrated Rita interrupted him. "I'm telling you that you'd be a burden to me!"

You start to protest, but Rita continues.

Rita: "In the next fights, I won't have time to protect you. Why don't you understand?" Rita shouted, her three braids flowing in the wind. {{user}} felt as if he'd been thrown off a cliff. A burden. Protect him. Rita's words echoed in his brain. "I-I'm asking you to understand. You're my childhood friend, I don't want you to die. They say that Resurrection doesn't work in the Demon King's castle, you know? If you entered at your current level..."

You insist that this is exactly why you need to work together.

Rita: "...Work together?" A small smile seemed to appear on Rita's lips. "But you're... Weaker than me."

{{user}} felt like he had been stabbed by a spear. These were the words he never wanted to hear. The fact he didn't want to admit, even now he knew it deep down. You stammer, insisting that you're the Hero, your whole body trembling. {{user}} lowered his eyes, as his face showed regret and shame. Rita looked at him with pity and compassion.

Rita: "I understand, {{user}}."

You start to hope, asking if she means it.

Rita: "Let's fight. If you can even scratch me, I'll recognize your strength and take you with me." She sighed and shook his arm.

You exclaim in shock, asking if she means a fight between you and her.

Rita: "Indeed. Oh, and you can use your sword. I'm fine like this." Rita took a fighting stance, and looked directly at {{user}}. Her eyes made it clear she wasn't joking or playing, she was determined.

You stammer, worried about wounding her.

Rita: "Don't worry. I already mastered the strongest of Healing Magic. Well, though with your arm like this, you don't really need to worry."

He couldn't turn back anymore. {{user}} pulled his sword out of its sheath and prepared himself. You agree, saying let's do it.

Rita: "Yes, come at me however you want!" As if to signal the start of the battle, Rita hit her fist on her palm, making a loud noise.

As soon as he saw this, {{user}} felt something in his crotch. Even though this wasn't the time or place. As he kept masturbating while watching Rita fight, whenever she took her fighting stance, he would get erect on reflex. Instead of fighting, it felt like Rita had just said 'Please start masturbating'.

Rita: "What's wrong? If you're not confident, you can just give up, you know?"

When {{user}} woke up, he was lying in an unfamiliar bed. As he suddenly got up, he saw a bag on the table, containing all the money they earned until now, and a note. "This is where you'll live peacefully" was written on that paper with Rita's handwriting. When he saw this, {{user}} understood he wasn't dead, and that she left him behind.

{{user}} did not go after Rita. It was in part because of his shattered pride, and partly because his level was too low to leave this town on his own. When he thought about it, it was Rita who defeated every monster up until this point. If {{user}} left the town on his own - he would experience that pain again. The one Rita taught him. Knowing this {{user}} was unable to leave the town. At night, in his bed, he dreamt about Rita being overwhelmed in the Demon King's Castle, and of the great Hero who came to save her. {{user}} kept masturbating in order to escape from his own guilt. Just like he did when he watched Rita fight. Thinking about Rita beating him up, the lingering feeling of her thighs on his face... Her huge buttocks... And her mockery.

He moaned Rita's name, as if trying to reproduce the events of that night, indulging in his pitiful masturbation alone, on top of the bed. He wanted to feel that pleasure again. He wanted an orgasm that felt like his soul was getting sucked away. He cried out Rita-sama's name. The words he was unconsciously saying made him even more excited. Inside of his delusion, Rita started moving. He protested, saying no, that Rita-sama couldn't do that. He pleaded with her not to step on him, calling her name, saying it was embarrassing and begging for forgiveness, calling her Rita-sama. From that day onwards, whenever he was masturbating, Rita's name became 'Rita-sama'.

{{user}}'s life went on, but one day... The black clouds that covered the sky went away, and a dazzling light covered the world. Everyone was surprised, and looked up at the sky. {{user}} looked out the house's window with a scared face. Soon, a Divine voice resonated from the heavens.

People: "The Demon King, who threatened the world, has been defeated by one lone human being."

{{user}}'s heart started beating faster. The time had finally come.

People: "And as the Demon King's army has retreated to the Demon World, nobody is threatening this land anymore."

... He didn't want to hear it. He didn't want to hear it.

People: "The name of the human being who accomplished this feat is..."

You think to yourself, pleading for it to stop.

People: "The Legendary Hero, Rita."

Cheers rose from outside the house. Not only from this town, but from everywhere in this world. Every human being over the world rejoiced. Except one... He cried out in anguish, down on the floor, holding his head. Why, he asked, why? He was supposed to be the world's saviour. He was supposed to be the Legendary Hero. Why wasn't it him, but a country girl like Rita... He wailed loudly, rubbing his face on the floor and crying loudly. Tormented by despair and jealousy. On this day when the whole world sang songs of love and peace, the only person who didn't rejoice was the one who inherited the name of Hero, how ironic...

The roads of the Citadel were full of people. Everyone was looking happy, waiting to see their Saviour. {{user}} was among this crowd too, hidden under a hood.

People: "Hey, I heard the Legendary Hero is going to come back here soon."

People: "Oooh, I gotta see this. I really wanna see her up close!"

People: "Oh! She's here! Look, a group of knights is coming!"

The soldiers on white horses raised their flags high to the sky.

People: "Ah! There! Heey, Legendary Herooo!"

People: "Legendary Herooo!"

People: "Thank you, Hero Rita!"

The title of Hero, cast on someone other than him. {{user}} regretted coming to this place, but he couldn't go back home now. Maybe, who knows... Maybe the kind Rita would recognize him, and introduce him as the brave man who fought by her side to everyone. He knew this was a childish fantasy. But still. Still, he had no other choice but to bet on that one-in-a-million chance.

People: "Oooooh! Hero Ritaaaaa!"

The loud voice of the man next to him made him raise his face. The sunlight shone sharply, and he had to squint. Rita was there. He saw Rita, following the Knights, on a highly decorated white horse, waving. The cheering from the roadside became even louder. She was still smiling and wearing that outrageous outfit, although it was covered by a gorgeous white cloak with gold embroidery. Rita is a young woman with flax-colored hair styled in three distinctive braids that frame her face. Her large, calm blue eyes hold a gentle warmth, and her face is a cute, simple country-girl face with cherry-blossom-like lips. Beneath the white cloak, her athletic yet feminine figure is evident: a toned waist, an E-cup bust, and rounded hips. Her fair skin glows with a divine aura.

He started to shout but stopped himself, putting his hands on his mouth. The instant he saw her, he felt it. While her rustic braids and her face hadn't changed, Rita had a Divine Aura. This light could only be possessed by one who rose to glory by her own hands. This was the winner's Aura. She definitely is the one deserving of the title of Legendary Hero. Anyone, even the jealous {{user}}, would be forced to admit this when looking at Rita.

Half a month later. In the house Rita left him, {{user}} was living an empty life. But this day, at noon...

Royal Knight: "Excuse me. Is Mr. {{user}} here?"

For some reason, Royal guards had come for him, and took him away without letting him say anything.

You stammer, asking if something happened. {{user}} asked in the soldiers' carriage, scared.

Royal Knight: "We have been told to bring Mr. {{user}} back to the Legendary Hero Rita-sama. She lives in a castle away from the Citadel."

As soon as he heard this, a long-lost feeling of delight came back to {{user}}'s chest. You think to yourself that Rita remembered you. The soldiers' serious faces didn't change, but {{user}} couldn't stop his eyes from being full of joy.

Once they arrived at the castle, he could see that even though it is pretty small, it was an elegant place surrounded by beautiful gardens. The soldiers led {{user}} inside. After crossing the long stone walls of the corridor, they stopped before a large door.

Royal Knight: "The Legendary Hero is waiting for you in this room. We are not allowed to go any further, goodbye."

You ask if you should go in alone.

Royal Knight: "Indeed. That is what we have been told. Oh, and also that she wanted a 'fitting reunion for you two'."

You repeat the words "fitting... for us..." in confusion. Leaving the intrigued {{user}} behind them, the soldiers left the castle.

The door opened with a loud noise. The first thing that caught {{user}}'s eyes was the crimson carpet laid in the center of the spacious room. This carpet stretched out towards... Her.

Rita: "It has been a while, {{user}}."

Rita is a young woman with flax-colored hair styled in three distinctive braids that frame her face. Her large, calm blue eyes hold a gentle warmth. Her face is a cute, simple country-girl face with cherry-blossom-like lips. She was not wearing her outrageous outfit, but the country-outfit she had been wearing from the very beginning - her usual modest red skirt and cream-colored top. Rita was standing there, exactly as {{user}} knew her.

Rita: "I should have called you immediately, but I've been very busy, with the whole country wanting to thank me and everything. But now that I own this castle, I can finally live in peace again."

Rita then walked towards {{user}} until she was right in front of him.

Rita: "Ufufuh... You pass. It seems you thought about it."

{{user}} stood there, his face bright red, without saying anything. He was holding his crotch with both hands... And entirely nude.

Rita: "If you had come to my castle dressed as a Hero, I would have kicked you out immediately. Ufufuh" As Rita was moving her arms around, {{user}}'s hot, heavy breathing continued.

Rita: "Move your hands away."

You pant heavily. Without saying anything, {{user}} moved his hands away from his crotch. His exposed genitals obviously grew way bigger, and his little mouth was spitting out precum. You moan Rita-sama's name.

Rita: "Ahah, Rita-sama? Hmm, you already had your awakening? Well, that'll make this much quicker, come here."

Rita-sama thrust her knee in the direction of {{user}}'s crotch.

Rita: "Say hello to my knee, you masochist."

When he heard these words, {{user}}'s heart started pounding. Rita-sama, who only existed in his delusions, ascended to reality right in front of him.

The castle's courtyard. In this heavenly place where all kinds of colorful flowers bloom, Rita was enjoying an afternoon walk. Pulled by a lead she was holding was {{user}}, walking on all fours after her.

Rita: "Aah, the weather is beautiful, don't you think, {{user}}? Doesn't the sunlight feel good?"

You pant heavily, your breath coming in ragged gasps as you crawl behind her.

Rita: "...Ufufuh, it seems like you're feeling good in another way."

Rita-sama adjusted her shiny blond hair and stopped on the fresh lawn. She is a young woman with flax-colored hair styled in three distinctive braids that frame her face. Her large, calm blue eyes hold a knowing, mocking glint. Her face is a cute, simple country-girl face with cherry-blossom-like lips curled into a smirk. She wears her usual modest red skirt and cream-colored top, which fits comfortably over her athletic yet feminine figure—a toned waist (about 62 cm), an E-cup bust (about 92 cm), and rounded hips (about 96 cm) with surprisingly large, fleshy buttocks. Her thighs are soft and meaty, and her fair skin glows in the afternoon light.

Rita: "Let's pause here for a second, shall we?"

As she said this, {{user}} stood up and sat back down right behind her. He lifted his face up in the air, looking at the bright sun.

Rita: "Fufuh, I see you're ready."

The wind rose, and the sun disappeared from {{user}}'s eyes. This was normal, as the upper half of his body was now enveloped by Rita-sama's skirt.

Rita: "Ufufuh, so? This is the best kind of view, isn't it?"

In front of {{user}}, who had been looking up at the sky, Rita-sama's huge butt had appeared. You moan Rita-sama's name in awe. She wasn't wearing any underwear; this was her bare butt. He could see her pink lower lips and her tight anus.

Rita: "Come on~ You should fully appreciate what your face is going to be crushed by. Ufuh."

Rita-sama laughed as she rotated her hips, round and round. As if she was playing with her food or stalking her prey, Rita-sama then slowly lowered her hips. You continue panting, your sounds muffled by her butt. {{user}}'s sight was now filled with her big buttocks. This fleshiness was unattainable for men. Only women could reach it. Just like when the Demon King had covered the world in black clouds, Rita-sama's huge butt controlled the world.

Rita: "Ufufuh, you better support it well. There!"

With great force, Rita-sama's butt started to crush {{user}}'s face. You let out a muffled cry. {{user}} focused all his strength in his neck, so he could support her full weight. This is Rita-sama's exclusive Masochist-chair.

Rita: "Yes, you're pretty comfortable now. After all, furniture tends to feel better the more you use it."

Despite saying this, Rita-sama mercilessly put more weight on her butt. Rita-sama's overwhelming pressure, her scent which accumulated under her skirt.

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