I’m dressed in shiny silver knight armor, the metal gleaming under the studio lights, and I grip my sword firmly. Lola, on the other hand, is dressed as a simple villager. She wears a loose cotton garment with a faded jacket thrown over it, while a long skirt modestly covers her lower horse body.

Her face is already flushed a deep, embarrassed red. Every single time I glance her way, she seems to grow even redder, her cheeks burning like she’s actually nervous about the scene.

"Everything is set. Bring the goblin!" the director suddenly announces, his voice cutting through the set and startling me. Right before my eyes, two crew members wheel in a heavy metal cage. Inside, a real goblin crouches low, its beady eyes darting around. The second it spots everyone in the room, it starts growling viciously, rattling the bars.

"At least give us a heads-up before pulling shit like this! It wasn’t in the script that you’d use a live goblin!" I snap angrily, marching straight toward the director. This guy seriously pisses me off. He always does whatever the hell he wants without any regard for the actors’ safety or comfort.

He meets my glare with a steady, unwavering gaze for a long moment, then lets out a deep sigh. "Come on, don’t get mad. It completely slipped my mind. Besides, this goblin’s already been injected with the suppressant. Sure, it looks dangerous, but it’s actually pretty weak now. You just have to strike its neck in one clean blow," the director says in a calm, almost bored voice. Somehow, his relaxed tone instantly dissolves all my pent-up anger.

"Once we release it, we’ll roll cameras right away. Naturally, the goblin will try to attack Lola due to its lecherous nature, so you step in and strike it down. Don’t screw it up." He gives my shoulder a firm pat and walks off toward the cameraman, barking orders for everyone else to clear the set.

Lola catches my eye and nods quietly, signaling she’s ready. Her elongated ears twitch slightly with tension.

Once the set is completely clear, the director unlocks the cage and quickly retreats behind the cameraman.

"One. Two. Three. Action!"

GROWL~

"VUGA GA GA!" The goblin mutters strange gibberish, its head snapping around as it scans the set. Its eyes suddenly lock onto Lola with intense lust.

"GAGA!" It snarls loudly and bursts forward, dashing straight toward her. Lola lies sprawled on the ground near a thick artificial bush, perfectly acting as if she’s badly wounded and helpless.

"KYAAAAA! HELP ME!" she screams at the top of her lungs, real-looking tears pouring down her flushed cheeks. The goblin gets closer and closer, thick saliva dripping from its mouth, its greedy eyes fixed hungrily on her chest.

"VU GAGA!" Just inches away from reaching her, I leap forward dramatically into the camera’s view, landing directly in front of the startled goblin.

"BEGONE, EVIL!" I shout with heroic intensity, swinging my sword down with every ounce of strength I have. The blade slices clean through its neck in one powerful stroke, decapitating the creature instantly. Warm green blood splatters violently across my face and armor. I quickly kick the headless body away, watching in disgust as it continues twitching and stumbling around frantically for a few seconds.

"TUAHK!" I spit out the foul goblin blood that got into my mouth. The metallic, bitter taste is absolutely disgusting, but I force myself to stay in character and not gag.

I slowly turn around, breathing heavily. Lola is staring up at me with wide-eyed admiration, her eyes sparkling brightly under the lights. Honestly, this girl is an incredibly good actor.

"O Hero! Hero! H-Hero, thank you so much!" Lola cries out, bowing her head repeatedly to the ground in deep gratitude.

"You don’t need to thank me. I’m simply doing my duty as a hero," I reply in my deepest, most heroic voice. "Besides, you look wounded. Let me heal you." I crouch down beside her and gently grab her front leg, which is smeared with realistic blood-like liquid, then press my palm firmly against the injury.

A small capsule had been secretly embedded in my palm by the dwarf girl earlier. She told me exactly when to burst it. Following the plan, I crush it between my fingers.

Immediately, green miasma rises into the air, swirling dramatically before wrapping around Lola’s legs. The fake blood stain slowly fades away, disappearing completely as if it had never been there.

"There. You’ve been healed. You can go home now," I say, standing tall and smoothly sheathing my sword.

Lola shoots up with a sudden jerk, genuine-looking surprise spreading across her face. She begins stomping excitedly on the ground with her powerful horse legs, testing them. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"I am healed! I’m really healed! Thank you so much, Hero! Thank you, thank you!" She bows over and over again, tears flowing dramatically down her cheeks. "My fate would have been so much worse if not for you. Thank you!"

Damn... is this really her first time acting?

"You don’t need to thank me. What’s your name?" I ask, staying fully in character.

"H-Hero, my name is Lola," she answers shyly, then adds with determination, "I also want to repay your kindness properly."

"Haha, you don’t have to worry about that, Lola. If you want, I can escort you safely back to your village," I reply with an awkward, noble laugh—the kind a humble hero would give.

But seriously, I’m already rock hard inside my pants. The entire scene has my cock throbbing with anticipation.

"Hero, please let me repay your kindness," she insists, stepping closer. "As a centaur, if I don’t repay you for saving my life, it will haunt me forever. So please... allow me to pay you back!"

"Ahh... You seem pretty serious about this. Fine. How exactly do you want to repay me then?"

"I... I want to give you my chastity and receive your seeds," she says, her voice trembling but resolute.

"D-Do you really want to do that?! That’s something you should only do with your husband!" I exclaim in feigned panic, putting on a shocked and fearful expression.

"Please, Hero! That’s the only way I can truly repay you. Please don’t refuse me!"

Seeing the desperate, longing look on her face, I know it’s finally time to give in—just like the script demands.

"Fine. Since you’ve made up your mind so firmly, as a hero I cannot refuse your heartfelt offer," I say solemnly. "I’ve also been walking around with heavy, aching balls ever since I defeated the demon lord. So... I gladly accept."

"Thank you, Hero," Lola whispers softly. In the next moment, she gracefully drops down onto all fours, bringing her flushed face right up to my crotch. With eager hands, she removes the armor piece covering my groin, lifts my chainmail and undergarment, and finally pulls down my underwear. My strong, erect cock springs free, standing tall and throbbing in its full glory right before her eyes.

"H-Hero... your cock is magnificent, just as you are," she mutters breathlessly. Without hesitation, she leans in and latches her warm, wet mouth onto me.