Into the Creations 214

## Chapter 214 – 214. The Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated Into A Noble Family

214. The Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated into a Noble Family

“I have one condition.”
“A condition… What is it?”

Ruby’s eyes were like those of a hungry beast. As a lover of novels, she seemed incredibly eager to get her hands on the paper I held.
Her reaction was much stronger than I had anticipated.

“It’s nothing much, but you’ll have to cooperate a little for my inspiration.”
“…Inspiration?”
“Both the novel I gave you yesterday and the one I’m holding now were written based on inspiration. Let’s be honest. I don’t have the next part of the novel I wrote yesterday yet.”
“Wh-what?!”

Ruby shouted. All the eyes in the library turned towards us. Startled, Ruby bowed her head to apologize to them and then dragged me to a corner of the library.

“Is it true that there’s no next part? It’s a lie, right? Tell me it’s a lie…”
“Do you think writing a novel is easy? You need inspiration to write. You need inspiration.”

Ruby’s eyes wavered. She glanced at the paper in my hand and then asked with a determined look.

“…If I can see the next parts of those novels… I’ll cooperate. What do I have to do?”
“Do you remember what happened the day before yesterday?”
“The day before yesterday…”

Ruby’s face hardened. It was the day she buried her face in my crotch, and I buried my face in her pussy.

“Actually, I felt inspiration then. When I buried my face in your pussy, inspiration popped into my head! The writings I showed you were all written with the inspiration I received then! The next part? It’s impossible without the same kind of inspiration.”
“So, what you mean by cooperation is…”
“Yes. Let me bury my face in your pussy again.”
“……”

Ruby’s mouth fell open at my brazen request. She seemed dumbfounded.

“Don’t you want to know the next part?”
“B-but…”
“Hah. If you’re not going to cooperate, then fine. ‘A Study in Scarlet’ and ‘The Shadow Over Innsmouth’ will just disappear.”

I tucked the bundle of papers I was holding into my arms and prepared to leave the library.

“I’ll be going now. The writings I gave you before… you can keep them. They’re not going to be completed anyway.”

As I was about to leave, Ruby hurriedly grabbed my hand.

“I-I’ll cooperate!”

I forcibly suppressed the laughter that was about to burst out.

“…Really?”
“Those excellent writings ending halfway is something that shouldn’t happen. It’s a loss for the world!”
“To think you’d rate my writing so highly… I’m grateful. Then, I’ll ask for your cooperation right now.”
“R-right now?”
“Didn’t you say you’d cooperate? Dragging it out will only be a loss for both you and me.”
“J-just like last time… 10 seconds should be enough, right?”
“Well, 10 seconds was enough then… but now, there’s not much chance of inspiration coming in just 10 seconds. It’ll probably take at least a minute.”
“A minute…”
“Time is precious. Please cooperate quickly.”
“O-okay. For the sake of the writings, sacrificing myself is…!”

Ruby squeezed her eyes shut and took off her panties. The design was slightly different from the panties I saw the day before yesterday.

“Lift your skirt.”
“Yes…”

Ruby lifted her skirt, revealing her pussy. The dark brown pubic hair forming an inverted triangle pointing towards the center, and her slightly parted, deep pink pussy.

‘She’s showing her pussy more easily than before.’

The first time is always the hardest. But the second time after the first is easy. And the third time is even easier than the second. I will ask her for cooperation again, and she will gradually get used to it.
I knelt down in front of Ruby.

“Hah. A pussy with a faint smell of piss. This was the source of my inspiration.”
“Someone might come, so hurry up!”
“Who would come all the way here when we’re in the corner of the library? You’ll be bored just standing there, so read this.”

I handed Ruby the papers I was holding.

“…’The Tutor’s Diary of a Count’s Daughter’?”

‘The Tutor’s Diary of a Count’s Daughter’.
It was one of the erotic novels I had read in the past. And it was a pretty arousing one that I acknowledged. The title might make you think that the count’s daughter is tutoring someone, but it’s actually a novel about a butler tutoring the count’s daughter.
I buried my face in Ruby’s pussy. The soft pubic hair tickled the tip of my nose. Her body twitched slightly as I exhaled through my mouth.
Time passed like that.
One minute? It had long passed. It had already been three minutes. Yet, Ruby was so engrossed in reading the writing I had given her that she wasn’t paying attention to me.

‘She’s really into it. Well, I was like that when I first read it too.’

‘The Tutor’s Diary of a Count’s Daughter’ was an erotic novel with a dark atmosphere and stimulating descriptions that had a charm that drew people in. Once you started reading, it was hard to take your eyes off it.

‘Oh?’

Ruby’s pussy was gradually heating up.

‘I can even feel the moisture in her pussy.’

Whether she was doing it consciously or unconsciously, Ruby was twitching her body and slightly rubbing her pussy against my face.
As more time passed, her pussy was wet enough for anyone to notice.

*Tzzzt.*

Her pussy rubbed against my chin, making a lewd sound.

‘The time has come.’

I brought my nose to Ruby’s pussy. It was time to start moving in earnest.

“Wh-what are you doing?”
“My inspiration is about to come. I think it’ll come if I do this… please cooperate. You don’t need to move, just keep reading.”
“Ugh…”

Ruby grabbed my shoulders and narrowed her thighs, showing her intention to resist, but I couldn’t stop.

*Rustle.*

The sound of paper turning came. She had finally given up resisting and started reading.

‘This girl isn’t normal either… or did the lucky pervert charm work?’

It didn’t matter. I just had to enjoy the situation.
With my senses heightened, I rubbed my nose against her pussy. I touched the clitoris right below the hair and put my nose between the labia, rubbing it up and down. The lewd smell of her pussy filled my nostrils.
I slightly inserted my nose into her vaginal opening and then pulled it out.

“Ahng…”

Ruby, who had let out a whimper at the continuous stimulation, slowly started to move her pelvis. Her pussy moved around on my face, smearing her juices everywhere.
Judging by the sound of paper turning, she seemed to have completely lost her mind while reading the erotic novel.

“Huuut… haa… haaak!”

Ruby leaned her upper body down, wrapped her arms around my head, and trembled. Her pussy pulsed and released her juices all over my face.

“Huuuuh…!”

After a short climax, Ruby sat down on the floor, breathing heavily.

“Wh-what was that…”

Confused, she looked at my face and froze.
My face was a mess with her juices. On top of that, a few strands of her hair were stuck to my face. I took out a handkerchief and wiped my face.

“Thank you for your cooperation. Thanks to you, I’ve got inspiration.”
“Th-that…”
“I’ll come again tomorrow, so please look forward to it.”

I didn’t even listen to her and went straight outside. She must be feeling the aftereffects of her climax, so I shouldn’t talk to her for too long.

‘The first step was successful. Next, I’ll gradually increase the intensity.’

It would be easy. She was more engrossed in the novel I gave her than I thought. And she had already succeeded in rubbing her pussy against my face.

‘After conquering Ruby… I’ll have to conquer that arrogant redhead.’

•••

As she climbed to the fourth floor of the library, she heard a woman’s small moan. It was a sound too small for an ordinary person to hear, but she heard it clearly.

“…Ha. That guy was pissing in the mountains last time… and now he’s sucking a woman’s genitals in the library?”

She turned her gaze away.
She had no interest in the acts of human men and women. She had practically no sexual desire at all. She couldn’t even remember when she had last felt sexual desire.

‘It’s not like he’s bothering me, so I guess it doesn’t matter.’

She moved to find the book she wanted.

•••

The next day.
I used inspiration as an excuse to stick my fingers into Ruby’s pussy.

“Higgghh!!”

She had hesitated a bit, but in the end, she had agreed to do as I wanted. She probably thought that fingers were better than rubbing her face there.

‘Easy. I’ll be able to fuck her soon.’

I handed her the bundle of papers I had prepared. Novels. Of course, they weren’t things I had written, but things from reality that I had translated into the language of this world.
A week passed.

“It’s a bit distracting to get inspiration in the library with all the eyes around. How about… we do it somewhere else next time?”
“Somewhere else…?”
“Why don’t you come to my dorm? Or I can go to your dorm. There aren’t many places where we don’t have to worry about other people’s eyes.”

Ruby looked troubled, and I kept talking, persuading her.

“If we keep doing it in the library, other people will find out. If we get caught, both you and I will be in trouble…”
“T-then, I’ll go to your dorm.”
“Okay. I’ll be waiting.”

The next day.
When she came to my dorm, I fucked her.

•••

I gave Ruby novels, and Ruby became someone who spread her pussy for me.
She had cried when she lost her virginity, but after a few days, she had become so used to it that she could read books while having sex. She especially seemed to like being fucked while reading erotic novels.
And I stopped using honorifics with her and spoke casually.

“How is it?”
“‘A Study in Scarlet’ was amazing! Author Eugene! Is there no next part?! No. There must be! Sherlock can’t end here!”
“I think I might get some inspiration…”
“Oh, really. Okay, come here!”
“This is the library, though?”
“You said you get more inspiration when you do it in the library, didn’t you?”

Ruby and I went up to the fifth floor of the library. The fourth and fifth floors were where old documents were kept, and people rarely came there. The only people who came were librarians or professors. It was the perfect place to have sex.
Ruby familiarly took off her panties, leaned her upper body forward with her hands on the wall, and presented her large, childbearing hips to me.
When I lifted her black skirt, I could see her pussy, parted between her large buttocks.

“Your pussy is already wet.”
“Stop talking nonsense and hurry up.”
“Okay.”

I grabbed my dick and pushed it into her deep pink pussy. My dick went all the way in with a squishing sound.

“Haa…”

Ruby let out a hot breath. Feeling her tight vaginal walls, I reached out to her blouse. I opened her blouse and took out her breasts.
Her breasts were B-cups, but they fit perfectly in my hand, so they didn’t feel small. They were perfect to play with.

“Ahng.”

I shook my hips while fondling her breasts with my left hand. At the same time, I slapped her large buttocks with my right hand.

*Slap!*

Ruby’s body flinched at the resounding sound. Her pussy contracted strongly.

“D-don’t slap me. We’re outside. What if someone hears?”
“How could anyone hear us when we’re in such a secluded place? Don’t worry.”

*Thwack! Slap! Thwack! Slap!*

I thrust deeply into her pussy and spanked her. Her buttocks were an erogenous zone, so she felt more with each spank.

“Haa… ahk! Ah! Haak…”

I turned my head back. I felt a gaze. But there was no one there. I couldn’t feel any presence with my senses either.

“Wh-what’s wrong?”

Ruby turned her head to look at me. Her cheeks were flushed, and a string of saliva was dripping down her chin from her parted lips.

“It’s nothing.”

*Thwack! Thud!*

I started shaking my hips quickly. I could hear the sound of her juices dripping onto the floor.

“Haa! Ang! Haak!”
“I think I’m going to cum, Ruby.”
“I-I think I’m going to cum too. Haaang!!”

I ejaculated inside her.

“…Did you get any inspiration?”
“No. It’s not enough. This time, you move your hips.”

I hugged her with my dick still inside her and lay down on the floor.

“L-let’s rest a bit…”
“Hurry up!”

*Slap! Slap!*

I slapped her buttocks, urging her on. Ruby eventually bit her lip and started grinding her large buttocks.

*Squish! Squish!*

“Ruby. Your ass is the best.”

•••

A few days later.
I frowned. Students from the magic department were gathered in front of the library, all staring at me.
Among them, a woman stepped forward and asked me.

“Are you the author who wrote these?”