Chapter 85 – Party in the Church [Ravela & Erden] (1)
She was releasing her now faded longing for her birth mother to Ravella. She tries to substitute Ravela for the faint memory of Marie de Fawen, but it is not as easy as she thought..
“Has the new toilet gone a little short? After all, it can’t be without a mother…? Can you loosen up a bit here?”
Ravela glanced at the dark alleyway.
“Oh no!! Bar, outside, so… That’s…”
“Whoops, yes~”
She wanted to fill her mother with semen and ask for forgiveness, but she still couldn’t overcome her reluctance to do it outside of her. Even knowing that it was an enclosed space in the restaurant, I felt a lot of resistance, and seeing that the two women forcibly ignited their sexual desires and committed acts, it seemed like there was a long way to go in the future.
“I plan to go to the principality next week. It is also a day off from school. Oh, would you like to be in Valter? Mom, if Marey isn’t there for even a day… I’m lonely here… I think I’ll cry every day. Will you come with me for her mom… ?”
Seeing Ravella gently stroking her lower abdomen with her fingertips, Marei nodded her head, not even thinking about whether she had a schedule or not.
“I want to be by your side all day, but I have a lot of work. Illien will stay by your side, so it’s okay, right?”
“Yes? Are you Ren?”
Labella nodded her head.
“It’s pitiful to leave your pet alone on a trip. Surely Master~ Master~ Leave me alone… And whimper while doing it, like a dog.”
“Ah… Yes.”
Ravella looked quite amused. No, when she thought of Illien, who was crying and whining at home alone, Marey laughed too.
“And since Idrien is going with me, can you practice a little on the weekend?”
“It’s Idrien… ? Practice doesn’t matter…”
Ravela licked her lower lip as if thinking of something.
“There will be quite a lot of fun things. This trip. I wanted to go alone because it was my first trip, but I’m going for work rather than travel. That’s too bad. Should Mare play a lot instead of her mother?”
“Cadet… Sorry.”
Seeing Marey apologize, Ravella covered her mouth and laughed.
“Illien decided to take her brother and go to her inn in her duchy first. Seeing that she says that there is an outbuilding of the Ksar Kru family, it seems to be in a similar location.. She is not very far, so she goes back and forth and she won’t be very tired. So how far did she go ? Has she already broken her heart?”
“Well, well…”
She continued her training that Ravela had squeezed until the middle, but she couldn’t overcome the boiling flesh and continued to violate her. She couldn’t even remember how far she had trained the new potty teacher and what her reaction was.
“The more such a person is, the more aggressively they will come out saying that there is nothing they can do about it if you make an excuse. Fufu, I’m already looking forward to it. Did it go as I and Illien told you?”
“Ah, yes…”
I still remember the image of her shaking her butt as she struggled with her pleasure, and her lower body secretly tightened.
“Did you threaten me by taking pictures?”
“Yes… I have already sworn… Do I need to?”
Ravela nodded her head as if it were natural.
“She has to give her mental space to run away. I’m being threatened~ with this feeling. I don’t know what choice to make if I’m in too much trouble. I have to make an excuse in moderation. Illien alone might not be enough.”
Her records given to her by Ravela and her magical items for storage contained most of Idrien’s obnoxiousness. Everything from her self-introduction during sex, to licking up the semen and juices scattered on the table, to gasping for sex with Marei at the end.
“Did you leave one in the lab? Did you tell me you were carrying the other one?”
“Yes.”
Ravela stroked Marey’s dark hair. She was far from her lustful caresses, but strangely she did not hate this feeling either.
“Do you remember what she said at the Principality’s quarters?”
“Yes… I brought Idrien to our dorm and violated him. When her mother comes, she tells Idrien to… Catch her mother, and then… Go, rape her…”
Ravela was looking at Marey with a small smile as if she were talking to someone else. She already didn’t understand her words to rape her mother, who was messing with her body in a relationship she couldn’t tell anyone else, but she felt moderately guilty or despaired of pushing her into abyss. I couldn’t help but nod my head at her story.
“I remember it well. She doesn’t have Idrien at home, so what will she eat out? Is there anything she would like to eat?”
“Not sure yet…”
“The cafe near here is good at cake. Would you like to try it?”
At Ravela’s suggestion, Marey nodded her head. Although she had been in Walter for over three weeks, she still felt awkward around her house, as she spent an overwhelming amount of time at her house to relieve her sticky lust.
Today’s weather, tomorrow’s weather. She is passing the time by talking about her principality and that she will ride a carriage the day after tomorrow. A clear bell sounded from somewhere.
“Why? Marey. What’s up?”
“…Can’t you hear this bell?”
Ravela slowly shook her head at Marey’s question. Marey, dazed for a moment by the sound of her familiar bell, jumped up from her seat. Erden. She remembered her words that she said she would wait for the weekend.
“I have somewhere to go… Do you want to go with me too? She will like it.”
“Yes? Wherever Marey wants.”
The exact opposite of Labella, with purple hair and green eyes. A bewitching gesture that reminds you of a cat. As she moved on, Maray bought two collars for her dog at a pet store that came into her sight and took Ravella’s hand to lead her.
“Where are you going? And that dog collar…?”
“Oh, that’s right… It’s a gift.”
Marey placed one of her necklaces in Ravela’s grasp. Ravela’s eyebrows draw an arc. She barely stopped as Marey clung to her as she tried to put her dog collar right around her neck.
“Uh, Mom… Please include it only at home or when we are alone…!”
“I should also engrave the name Marey on it. I still want to wear it now…”
Marey gently stroked Ravela’s lower abdomen. Ravela managed to hold back her exclamation of joy at her sudden, light caress, and was led by Marey’s hand to her stride.
“La Bella. Be patient. I’ll treat you a lot later.”
“Yes… Yes… And mother…”
In response to Ravella’s protests, Marey calmed her down by telling her that she was her mother.
The bell was getting closer and closer. Although she was worried that she might remember the location roughly and get lost. Strangely, as she moved in the direction where the bell sounded, a familiar landscape began to emerge. Ravella looked at Marey’s back with a look of great anticipation as she kept dragging her into the shady alley.
“Here… Ravela…?”
“Huh…If you wanted to do it outside with your mom, you just have to tell me… She goes somewhere and casts a spell, no one knows. Trust your mother, Marey.”
Ravela’s hand was already inside her skirt. Seeing Marey’s bewildered expression, she smiled a little and slowly lifted her skirt. The middle part of the black lingerie panties was subtly wet, as if soaked in water.
Ravela, who reached out her hand and muttered something to the wall, Ravela’s eyes, filled with lust, suddenly cooled. As if she had entered her estrus, where did her coquettish gestures of seducing her son go?
“Who are you?!”
“Uh, Mom…?”
Marey looked up with a slightly frightened look at Ravella’s sudden outburst, but she patted him on the back. She nodded.
Ravela looked around her, her gaze fixed to one side, and Marey moved her gaze to follow her. At the other end, a woman with purple hair was approaching Ravela and Marey at a brisk pace.
A woman whose familiar outlines, irregular body shape, and every gait seem mysterious. When he came close enough to recognize her face, she realized that it was the saintess who had whispered her love to him. Marei lightly tapped Ravela’s arm, who was tying him tightly, and told her that she was an acquaintance.
“Marey~! You came as well!”
“Saintess…?”
After staring blankly at the approaching woman for a moment, Ravella muttered that she knew her name as it jumped out of her mouth. Erden seemed to have no interest in Ravela, who was recognizing her, so she reached out her hand and hugged her tightly as if taking Marey away.
“Ah… The smell of Marey… It was really hard to put up with it.”
“Ha, don’t… Erden sister…”
As part of her actions, Erden smeared her tongue with saliva and licked her throat, Marei let out a small laugh as if it tickled her. She naturally hugged the saintess, who was considered disrespectful even to stare at her, and she patted her.
“Kiss me, kiss me. Huh? Huh?”
“Ah… Yes, I’ll do it for you, so stop… Stop licking…”
Erden, who didn’t pay any attention to Ravela’s presence, licked Marey’s face and kissed her. As if asking her to come closer, Marei licked only the area around her lips to kiss her. Marei tugged at the back of her hair and, sticking out her tongue, began to sweep her mouth roughly.
“Mmmm
“Marey…?”
Ravela, embarrassed by the intense kiss between the two, called Marey. However, it did not seem that her mother’s words were conveyed to the young boy who continued her sincere love affair with the saintess. She was sure that, like Illien, she wouldn’t be surprised if someone brought her mischievous pet or her concubine from somewhere, but this time she couldn’t help but be surprised.
I wonder what would surprise me if I wasn’t surprised by the fact that her progenitor, the saintess who was the complete opposite of herself, clung to her lovely son and twitched her body while making a nasal sound. Was about After the intense kiss, a silver thread was connected to their tongues. Erden put her arms around her Marey’s neck and tried to kiss her once more, but she couldn’t help but hold back because Marey shook her head. Then, when she realized that his gaze was on her mother beside her glance, she gritted her teeth as if indignation.
“Once inside, continue… Ah, Ravella de Parwen?”
“Yes, old…! Lady Erden.”
Even if her political orientation was the opposite, the name of a saintess was as difficult as the empress to Ravella. When she is called a saint in the Empire, no one can ignore her. No, she was a dedicated and sacred being that everyone respected.
Even for Ravella, who disrespected most of her officials, her saintly name was difficult to look at directly. The only ones who could lead the story on an equal footing with her saintess were the Emperor and Ravella’s grandmother, Loren de Parwen and the Pope.
“…Lauren looks a bit like that lizard… ? Oh, I’m not fighting Marey. Cute… I heard she is Marey’s mom. I think we… Have a story to tell. Shall we go inside and talk?”
“…I see.”
Erden, who calmed down Marey, who looked at him anxiously, held Marey’s hand tightly and moved her steps. As if competing with her, Ravel also grabbed Marey’s empty hand and moved after her saintess.
“I heard the story. Claiming to be her mother, shaking her hips and seducing her Marey?”
“Is it tempting? Marey is suffering, so I personally help him ‘every day’… Shall I ask Marey?”
In the small garden behind the small church, where no one was allowed to enter except the saintess for several years, two dazzling beauties sat facing each other. The conversation between the two laughing and talking was strangely sharp, so Marais couldn’t even answer her properly, holding the cup in her hands and sipping tea in silence.
“You say you help ‘every day’, but it wasn’t enough just to seduce you while lifting your skirt, was using magic to bite people on the spot helping you? Rather, it seems that Marey is helping Ravera to relieve her sexual desire.”
“If it looked like that, I couldn’t help it. Because the saintess probably doesn’t know much about Marey. She’s only a week old, so can’t she? Oh, it’s a week, she says. Was it a day last week?”
Labella replied with a smile. Erden’s hand clenched her fist in her own lap.
