Renner NTR

"Climb-kun?" Renner smiled. She'd managed to rid the Kingdom of the black influence of that Jaldabaoth once and for all. Now she would tell Climb, and he would be so proud of her. Right?

"Climb-kun~" she called out in a singsong voice. But there was no response. This was somewhat strange, because normally Climb would be bashing the door down the moment she even yelped in pain.

His absence was odd, so she opened the door outside. Nobody. She walked down the corridor. Still nobody. She reached Climb's room. The sound of loud grunting came from within.

Maybe I'll catch him doing something naughty, she smiled, and flung the door open.

"...Climb?!"

Her faithful dog was pinned below a pair of short, muscular green-skinned women. One of them was squatting over his face. The other was squatting over his waist. Judging by the grunts of pleasure coming from them, it was fairly obvious what was going on.

All of them were naked; including the one who was standing by the door, just inside the room.

While Renner was still frozen from shock, the third woman dragged her in and shut the door behind her.

"..C-Climb... but..."

She was adept at faking her reactions, but her despair this time was genuine. So was the shock when the familiar masked man in the orange suit stepped out of what seemed like nowhere, a smug grin on his face.

"Princess Renner Theiere Chardelon ryle Vaiself. I suppose you think your little blackmail scheme was successful. Well, in the end, it didn't matter. We're done with the Kingdom, but before I go, I want to ensure the debt is paid."

He glanced to the muscular green-skinned woman, who nodded and forced Renner into a kneeling position, her chin pressed onto the seat of a nearby chair and pointed at the sight of her beloved dog.

"Your toy is already broken. He swore so bravely to defend your honor, but now he thrusts his hips for these goblin women without any prompting."

"You're lying! Climb would never betray me! I know that look in his eyes!"

"Oh? Well, that's interesting. Hoplites! Let him go. You let her go too."

Like that, the pressure on her head vanished, and the goblin hoplites backed away from Climb. His mouth and chin were covered in pungent goblin love fluids, while his shaft was slick with the nectar of his partner.

He looked at Renner, and her heart broke. Gone was the devotion and the clarity she had hoped for. It was replaced by a dull irritation that his pleasurable activities had been interrupted.

"...Climb? It's me, Renner..."

"Is it?"

Even his voice seemed tired of her.

"You wear so many masks. This is just one of them, isn't it? Lord Jaldabaoth told me everything about you. He told me how you sold out the country, how you sent him the women I helped rescue... I can't believe I ever trusted you. You make me sick."

"But... but Climb!" Renner wailed. She reached for him, but he swept her aside, and she fell to the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut.

"Don't touch me. Don't ever touch me," he spat, before approaching one of the hoplites with a smile on his face. She gave him a toothy grin on her own, and he went to the floor with a practiced ease as she mounted him.

"N-no...nooo!" Renner wailed. She tried to look away, but one of the hoplites grabbed her head and turned it to the scene, and forced her eyes to watch Climb copulating with a demihuman.