Chapter 218 – Citry (1)
It seemed like half a day had passed.
It was a place where there was no sunlight and only the light from the dim lamps and glowing magic stones was locked in darkness, so I didn’t check the time by watching the sun rise.
Actually, the flow of time and the time I feel are quite accurate, so it’s probably right that half a day has passed.
Six hours on this side is an hour on the other side of the Citri, so six hours here is not a waste of time, assuming you’ve been properly rested.
If you are properly rested.
…
“Huh… !”
“Ah, ah…”
Two women lying on the bed.
One was lying on his stomach, spreading his legs vulgarly, as if he didn’t know how to retract, and semen was pouring out of his cunt hole.
The other held her ass high in the sky, her purrs, her thighs quivering and dripping like cum.
Not only was semen flowing through the gaps in her pussy, but almost her entire body was covered in white turbid liquid.
I tried to do it right and stop.
─Eileen, express your milk here, here.
─Yes?
-Master!
Like squeezing Eileen’s breast milk into Daisy’s breastbone and licking it.
-Daisy, would you like to dance?
─Chu, dance? Suddenly… ? What if the saintess wakes up?
In fact, Adela’s shoulders trembled at this time. Eileen and Daisy, who were distracted, didn’t seem to know.
It must have been awake since the beginning.
At this point, I also lost my mind halfway, and since they are two women who covet for the first time in a hundred years, I think I had no choice but to let go of my desires.
─It’s okay. Don’t wake up
-J, really? I’m ashamed though.
—Eileen. I want to drink milk
-Yes, here.
—… See!
Daisy, who fell for the provocation, gently shows off a pelvic dance performed by dancers.
Anyway, as if the suppression of sexual desire had been released, I teased my waist in the middle of enemy lines for half a day, and this is the result.
“Hehe…”
“Oh…”
Two women shaking hands.
Still, it’s fine so far. Since each of them is at the level of an Auror Master and an Arch Mage, six hours of overexertion should not cause any physical problems.
Rather, since I have resolved the loneliness that I have buried deep in my heart for four years, it is not strange even if my condition is more restored after the immediate afterglow passes.
But.
“… Koo, Kool.”
That woman she pretends to sleep.
It’s the same that I’ve spent 4 years, and the physical consumption is the same, and I can recover my physical strength with divine power, but it doesn’t cover the mental fatigue.
Contrary to the other two women, who relieved their loneliness and relieved their mental pressure, the saintess, who was trembling all night listening to the sound of banging in the bed next to her, is the problem.
Just looking at him, he doesn’t seem to have any energy, and his condition doesn’t look good either.
… I wonder if pretending to sleep won’t get caught.
Are you stupid
Or that we thought we wouldn’t know because we were so absorbed in biting and sucking and fucking and fucking each other.
Although it seems that neither Daisy nor Eileen have noticed.
I found out.
… I’ll have to pretend I don’t know
Flinch.
For some reason, it seemed Adela’s shoulders trembled when she finally turned towards her and didn’t turn her back.
She decided to count the wrong look.
Adela sleeps well.
*
She picked up her party, who had regained her senses, and started moving her steps again.
Aileen and Daisy, who had collapsed in violent pleasure for about half a day, regained their senses, and it took about an hour to wake up Adela, who pretended not to know even if she woke up.
“Hehe… I am the owner.”
“Kuhm… Everyone, you, you did a good job.”
But Daisy and Eileen both look good, so that’s okay. The skin became very smooth.
Anyone who sees it will know that he took the elixir.
Anyway, after my condition improved like skyrocketing, he naturally sticks to me and flirts with all sorts of charms and coquetry.
This is why men must use their strength well at night. It’s a fact he knows well, but he’s about to realize it again.
“… Big!”
However, there was one person who was uncomfortable with this sight. She was, of course, Adela, no matter who she was.
“… Oh.”
“Uhm…”
Even if I don’t know that Adela has been awake all night, these are the two people who came over to my bed with her consent in the first place.
In a situation where Adela would have known what they had been up to all night, she was so obviously clinging to me and teasing her.
The two women, who had been clinging to my arms from both sides, became quiet in an instant.
Of course, if you ask me if I hate seeing the two women I love show off with their breasts pressed against their arms, I would of course answer that it’s impossible…
Aside from that, as I continued to care about Adela about last night’s incident, Adela’s reaction naturally caught my eye.
“… Joy.”
Adela, with her arms crossed, swivels her head to her side, as if to look after her this time.
… It’s different from the reaction I expected, so I can’t be relieved.
As I expected, “Haa…” Like sighing the same, looking at me blankly without saying anything else and criticizing only me.
“Tsk tsk…” She would have clicked her tongue and looked at me as if I were a prostitute who touched one woman after another.
Right now, he just makes a cute snort of “Huh” And turns her head away as if avoiding her gaze.
… The sound she heard all night must have sounded very irritating to Adela, who had only become an adult through her expedient.
She cared, but since it’s been a hundred years, I definitely felt like I wasn’t in control.
We’ll have to talk to each other later and apologize or something. … She wouldn’t want to find out that she wasn’t sleeping, so, roughly, she just turned the fact that she created the situation.
I’m on my way to a fight, and I’m more concerned that I seem to have made Adela a bad experience than the battle that lies ahead of her.
After all, there is no factor to be very nervous in the immediate battle——.
“… You.”
“Huh.”
It was felt.
An ominous power that draws graceful and sensual flow.
Sitri’s Magi.
From beyond, her demonic spirit was calling us.
Everyone raised their tension so as not to be late at any time, but they did not look anxious. The experience of fighting Vassago earlier was probably helpful.
“… It must have been very, very far away before. It seems that even that ominous power can be reached to some extent now… How amazing.”
Rank match. There, Aileen first encountered Sitri, who had descended through the demon who had sacrificed herself to her.
And she was undoubtedly overwhelmed.
I was crushed by the pressure emitted by the Great Demon of the higher order. He struggled against the pressure with his natural will and talent, but that was all.
It was Leticia and I who inflicted significant damage on Sitri there.
Only the Chepes and siblings.
But now it’s different.
“…”
Her Eileen, who closed her mouth, clenched her own fist. Long, her soft, callus-free fingers curl up and stretch out.
Enormous mana flowing through her fingertips.
The cradle of far-off intelligence that awakens reason and the knowledge that can make full use of it.
Eileen must be aware of that.
“It’s new, Eileen. Don’t forget that you are the best wizard I know.”
To her immersed in her thoughts, I stood beside her and helped her with a word.
She is an Arch Mage.
He is a superman on the same level as the Aura Master.
Because the prerequisite for her to become a superhuman called Aura Master or Arch Mage is ‘self-completion’, which is to fully understand and accept herself and fill her own vessel.
Eileen was able to completely control and contemplate herself.
In other words, to the extent that I can see and grasp, Eileen also has perfect insight into herself.
Even now, even now, the ranks are inferior to the great devil, who is about the size of Sitri, but unlike the past when he was helplessly overwhelmed, Sitri has become an opponent that cannot be taken lightly.
Eileen must have known that too.
In particular, Eileen has an advantage over Sitri in terms of compatibility.
“… Is it the best?”
Eileen, realizing that my words were not empty words, smiled happily. Her grimaces and the raised corners of her mouth indicated that she was in a very good mood.
“It’s the best.”
“… Master! What about me?”
“Daisy…”
Daisy burst in and stabbed me in the side. I was stumped to answer. Daisy, who wields the sword, could be praised more than ‘the best swordsman in the world’, but both Daisy and I knew that there were separate owners of that title.
Iris.
Or Anna.
Perhaps, among the two, Anna, the “Sword Saint”, Is the only one who deserves to be called the perfect swordsman.
So after thinking for a while, I cautiously opened my mouth.
“The best maid in the world…”
“… Hmm! Great. In the first place, I wanted to be the master’s maid more than a prosecutor, so I rather like this one!”
Fortunately, Daisy seemed to really like this one better.
Come to think of it, Daisy’s ‘self-completion’ was so unusual that no other examples could be found.
Master, who is none other than himself—that is, the image I desire is the perfection of myself.
It is truly a spirit of service and dedication.
Perhaps ‘the world’s best maid’ is a more suitable modifier than ‘the world’s best swordsman’.
“… Excuse me.”
As I was flirting with two lovers like that, I felt a pull on the hem of my dress from behind.
Turning her head, Adela hesitated, pursed her lips, then released her hands from the hem of my dress and murmured softly.
“… What am I?”
…
“I just need to be the world’s greatest saintess.”
“There is only one saint, but where is the best in the world!”
“Then do the best in history.”
“Why are you only rough with girls!”
Why? You are not my girl
I looked at her asking if I was asking, and Adela, her face very red, kicked me in the shin.
“Profit! … It hurts!”
Of course I wasn’t sick. It hurt when Adela kicked her.
