Why was she like this? It didn't really matter... no. She was enjoying herself beyond anything she could ever realize. This was fun for her, maybe better than she would have realized. After being penetrated in such a way, she hardly thought anything else would ever be so nice. Was she ruined? Surely this was still just the fault of the oath. Surely she could only enjoy it this much because she was sworn to, because it was a promise on her name. Yes, that made sense... she could still be mad, still have her vengeance. Enjoying this meant nothing right? Or was it everything?

She was jerked around, thrown on the table, her legs pushed all the way back nearly behind her head, tapping the map table. And then... Jason was hammering away at her insides. Every push forward came with a plunge into her very womb. What was she supposed to do about this? The answer was... enjoy it! It was such an interesting feeling of pressure each thrust hit her in a way that sent tingles up her spine and put stars in her eyes. Apparently, she was receiving more praise. That was great, the tightening of her cunt occurred at this... every single push felt like a reward. And an upgrade? What did she do to deserve such a thing? Of course she'd do nothing but agree... she'd already signed away literally everything else. "Of... course... it sounds great, I'm the Hero Jason's breeding sow♥!~" What a disgusting sentence. And yet, she didn't hate speaking it. That had to be tied to the ridiculous oath she'd sworn. Her temper had gotten her outsmarted and in return she'd gotten this treatment. That was all... right?