The Main Character is the Villain

In the original work, Eve is surprisingly a bundle of complexes. Because she was abused by slave hunters as a child, she hates human men and despises her appearance, which is a result of her mixed-blood. But when the protagonist of the original work, the Hero, praises her appearance during power sex, Eve stops her life of hatred and becomes one of the Hero's wives.

But here, where I have arrived, the relationship between Eve and the Hero is the worst, and I had no involvement in it becoming this way. Now, there's no way the Hero will leave Erina for Eve, so isn't the right answer for me to lovingly care for Eve and take her in?

I looked through the kingdom's laws, and there was no clause stating that one could not marry a mermaid. No matter how much I was part of the Hero's Party that defeated the Demon King and the Archdeity Church High Priest, I couldn't just petition for the life of a mixed-blood mermaid pirate with whom I had no connection. A half-assed scandal becomes a more troublesome controversy than a romance.

There needed to be some dramatic circumstance, a situation unusual enough to sway the judges or public opinion, for my request to have a high possibility of being accepted. The High Priest who fell for a mermaid pirate and vowed to take responsibility for her life. It's romantic, isn't it?

The next day, when I returned to the underground prison, Eve was sitting in a modest posture with her legs pressed tightly together, glancing at me furtively. I sat down facing her with the iron bars between us. I asked.

"Have you thought about it?"

"That... are you, are you really serious?"

"About what?"

"That you'll marry me. I'm a fundamentally trashy bitch, I might just stab you and run."

"Were you that disloyal of a bitch?" "Fuck! Stop playing with words and answer me properly! Even if I'm a trashy bitch like this, will you, will you marry me?"

Any words would be mere lip service. I knew that actions speak louder than a thousand words. I opened the door of the iron bars and pushed my body into Eve's cell. Eve looked up at me, her face clearly showing a sign of tension.

I hugged Eve and kissed her.

"Eup... Eum..."

Eve struggled as if surprised, but she didn't pull her face away from me. I was afraid of Eve's teeth, so I didn't push my tongue in at first, but she was accepting my kiss with her mouth slightly open. Carefully, I tried pushing my tongue inside her mouth.

Her sharp teeth grazed my tongue precariously. It felt like kissing a bear trap. A bear trap that would shred my tongue to pieces if I lost focus for even a moment. My tongue smoothly delved into Eve's mouth, and Eve wrapped her own tongue around mine. After a long time of tangling our tongues and sharing saliva, I slowly pulled my lips away. Eve, her face beet red, licked her glistening lips.

I felt the slight taste of blood on my tongue. I guess kissing a girl with sharp teeth was a bit much after all. I carefully cast Heal on my mouth and stroked Eve's head again.

"Is that enough?"

"...You crazy bastard. Fuck, I don't like you. I told you I like women, right? If I get my freedom by marrying you, I'm going to go around and fuck all the women in this territory. Got it?"

"Why do you put yourself down like that?"

I asked. Eve furrowed her brow at my words.

"What did you say?"

"I asked why you put yourself down. Do you really think you're trash, that you don't like anyone but women, that you're that kind of being? That's not how I see it."

"Fuck... Fucking bastard... You fucking cock-sucking religious fanatic bastard..."

Eve turned her head away and spat curses at me. I forcibly turned Eve's head. Eve, red up to her ears, wouldn't look at me. I asked.

"Do you hate me?"

"...I fucking hate you, you son of a bitch. Did you get that? I fucking hate you."

"But I think you're really pretty. Your face is pretty, your breasts are big..."

"Die! Fucking bitch, die!"

Was mentioning her big breasts not the right move? Eve screamed and kicked at me. Kicking while sitting, she lost her balance and fell flat on her back. I got on top of her and caressed her cheek.

"Fuck! Get off! Get off! You bitch! Get off!"

"We decided to get married, so we have to go through with the first night."

"What are you talking about! Fuck... you fucking bastard! Get off!"

I silenced Eve by kissing her again. Compared to how she spoke as if she'd bite me to pieces, her resistance to me kissing or engaging in skinship was weak. But this time, I didn't push my tongue in, afraid she might actually bite it off. After sucking on her lips and kissing for a while, I lifted my head again.

"I told you, I really think you're pretty."

"...You mean it?"

"For real. Fucking pretty. And your tits are fucking huge."

"...Fuck, you just had to add that one more thing."

Eve said, turning her head away. I undid the chains bound to her legs. As I loosened the chains up to her waist, Eve looked at me with an anxious expression. She said.

"Are you, are you really sure?"

"About what?"

"I told you, I'm really hideous. If you see this and run away, I'll fucking kill you for real. Understand?"

I didn't reply to her words. Eve didn't show any particular resistance even as she watched me unbuckle my belt. Has this environment where she can't resist made her so obedient?

I slowly pulled down her pants. The firm abs visible between her hiked-up shirt made me gulp. Her cotton panties shyly covered her genitals. She must have felt some shame, as she closed her thighs and turned her head away.

Her firm thighs were much paler and softer than I had thought. I stopped pulling down her pants and started to carefully knead her thighs. Eve let out an excited sigh as she watched the process.

After kneading her thighs for a long while, I started pulling down her pants again. The pants, made of tough leather, had better elasticity than I expected and came down smoothly. As I slowly pulled the pants down from her knees, her scale-covered knees were revealed.

Eve was looking up at me with a dizzying expression. I was briefly surprised by how much more disgusting her legs looked than I expected, but I managed to control my expression. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that from the knees down, she was basically a fish in the shape of human legs. Seeing it in a game CG and seeing it in reality were on completely different levels.

Below Eve's knees, scales protruded unevenly. I took off Eve's shoes. Eve's feet had both webbing and sharp claws. When I touched her feet, Eve flinched.

"Disgusting, right?"

Eve asked. As I carefully stroked her legs, she continued to speak as if excited.

"You see? I told you it's fucking disgusting. You won't even think about fucking me, right? The fucking scales will just fall off and be a pain to clean up. You'll be pointed at by people. As a crazy pervert bastard who screws around with a lowlife from a fucking slave background."

My hand swept over Eve's thigh. Eve, who had been spitting self-deprecating curses for a while, shut her mouth again and trembled. I ripped off Eve's panties in one go. Eve twisted her body with a surprised look, but with both arms tied, she was powerless to cover her shameful part.

"I don't care."

Honestly, as someone who also fucked a mermaid, I wondered what the problem was with scales from the knees down. I got on top of Eve and undid my pants. Eve looked at me with a flustered face, then turned her head and said.

"Fucking pervert bastard."

A girl with looks like Eve's cursing at me was its own kind of exciting situation. I touched the eyepatch covering one of Eve's eyes. Eve, seemingly not wanting me to touch it, turned her body to get away.

"I'm doing it. It's okay, right?"

I asked, having completely taken off my pants and revealed my massive cock. Eve stared blankly at my cock, then looked back at me and said.

"...Do as you please."

That was basically permission. Without hesitation, I began to insert my object into Eve's body. The still-tight crevice wasn't properly accepting my object. As I was about to forcibly push in right at the front of Eve's entrance, I felt I needed something to use as a lubricant. Rummaging through my pocket, I remembered I still had the aphrodisiac and poured it onto my cock.

"Eugh..."

"What, what's wrong?"

Eve, who couldn't see what was happening below because she had turned her head, asked in a fluster when I suddenly let out a strange moan. The moment I applied the aphrodisiac, I couldn't endure the intense pleasure that I instantly felt in my cock. Panting, I began to push my genitals against Eve's vaginal opening again.

"Eumm... Eut..."

Eve frowned at my cock piercing her body and twisted slightly. The aphrodisiac acted as an excellent lubricant, and with less resistance than expected, I was able to fully insert my cock into Eve's body.

"Haeu... Eueu... Ah..."

Eve, as expected of a user of the dildos I saw on the ship, accepted my object without difficulty. She let out a hot sigh and slightly lowered her head. Eve's inside was softer than I thought and provided a moderate feeling of pressure.

"Haeu... Ah... Eum... Eumm..."

The vaginal wall clinging to my cock stuck with a chewy texture every time I moved my hips. Inside her cunt, Eve's vaginal fluid, the aphrodisiac, and my cock tangled together, creating lewd movements. Eve went from letting out faint sighs to letting strange moans slip out.

"Haa... Ha... What is this... Heung... It's strange... Ah..."

I didn't bother telling her I had poured the aphrodisiac on. Because I too was on the verge of going crazy, my cock was so hard and swollen. I couldn't give her the impression that I was a premature ejaculator during our first experience. Worried I might come too quickly, I was thrusting my hips back and forth as slowly as possible.

"Eu-eut... Ah... Ahh... Aang... This... kind of... heung..."

Eve bit her lip and let out a moan. As expected, perhaps because she wasn't a pure mermaid but a half-mermaid, the aphrodisiac seemed to be working to some extent. Eve was enjoying the sex with me, her eyes gently closed. She began to match my hip movements, gradually starting to rock her hips in time.

"Ahh... Eut... Ah... It's good... This feeling... Ah... it's the first time... Aang..."

Using Eve's body as an axis, I began to rotate my hips in circles. I churned up Eve's insides, stirring around the vaginal wall that was tightly squeezing me. Eve, unable to support her body bound in chains, could only endure the pleasure with her head slightly raised.

"Ah...! A-eung! Tha, that's... Ahh...! It's good..."

Eve was panting in pleasure, as if on the verge of going insane. I, too, couldn't endure the pleasure surging through my body. My hips, which I had resolved to move slowly, began to move as they pleased, and I started to ravage Eve.

Flesh and flesh collided with liquid, sticking and separating with wet slaps. Every time Eve's thighs slapped against mine, she lost her mind to the pleasure and let out a moaning sound. I began to slam my hips down with all my might, starting to enjoy Eve's body to my heart's content.

"Aat! Ah! Ahh! It's good...! Keep... keep going...! Eung...! A-eung...!"

"You're mine? Got it?"

I grabbed Eve's head and pounded into her relentlessly. When I whispered in her ear, Eve stared blankly into space and nodded her head. She already seemed to have lost her spirit to the pleasure.

While Eve drooled and panted, I, too, reached my limit. I stopped my pounding hips and thrust deep one last time, hugging Eve tightly. Eve stretched her legs out straight and let out a scream, writhing in pleasure.

"Ahh... Ahhaat... Aat...!"

I, too, was pouring the largest amount of sperm in my life into Eve's body. Eve trembled her hips, enjoying the feeling of ejaculation that filled her body. After holding Eve for a long while, I kissed her one more time. Eve, her face drenched in sweat, looked at me and said.

"...If you abandon me, I'll kill you."

I had no intention of abandoning her. But do I really have to marry her?