Chapter 86 – Proposal 2
86
A day when the sun is exceptionally warm.
After taking Sophia, who was sitting in a wheelchair, toward the garden, Carl carefully took out the ring and confessed. The garden was quiet, maybe dreamy. Even though it was daytime, there were chestnuts on the floor. Starlight streamed across the ground, and the Milky Way flowed through the trees, wrapping around them like mist. However, judging by the fluorescent light, it was not an ordinary fog.
“Karl is an idiot. I can’t wear a ring.”
At Sophia’s words, Carl laughed quietly. He was Sophia talking playfully, but her voice was slightly weepy. Even when people are so happy, they shed tears.
Women who are confessed have the right to enjoy the feelings of the time. Even if such a right was not guaranteed by law, Sophia had such a right. The Marquis of the Empire and one of the honorable Demon King Slayers, Carl Leben, is the guarantor and guardian of that right.
Carl slowly recited his prepared words. Music was played It was a calming symphony. The melodies of stringed instruments gently but vigorously swayed through the garden, and the sound of flutes decorated the music like a flower garden scattering flowers while jumping along the melodies of stringed instruments.
Curiously, all of those sounds were so small and subtle that Sophia could hear even the breathing of Carl, who was kneeling in front of him.
“Your husband-to-be isn’t that stupid.”
“Wow, I haven’t even accepted my confession yet.”
“Confess until you accept.”
It was a ring made of pink diamonds. In the place where the diamond should have originally been, there was a glass bead containing a drop of blood-like liquid, a little darker than the diamond. Carl opened his mouth in a serious voice.
“I want to ask the human Carl Leben, not the hero Carl Leben, and the human Sophia, not Saint Sophia. I will give you my whole life, will you give me yours?”
Sophia stared at the ring for a long time, then smiled sadly and held out the blunt cutting edge.
“Hate. If only she had one hand, just one finger. Knife. I shouldn’t have left one arm.”
“Because I didn’t cut it. Sorry. Bad assholes I will kill them all.”
“Have you no conscience? It’s a pity that such trash is my husband. Sobbing.”
“I heard you haven’t accepted my confession yet?”
“Really, do I have to tell you?”
“Huh.”
Sophia hesitated, blushing, then closed her eyes tightly and answered in a trembling voice. It was a clear and beautiful voice, so at that moment I couldn’t even hear the music being played by the instruments. Carl Leben focused all his attention on the voice that came out of Sophia’s mouth.
“Yes. As human Sophia and Saint Sophia, I, Sophia Gracia, swear to love Carl Leben forever. Be that as it may, take my whole life.”
“Sophia.”
“Don’t think about breaking promises. Carl is such a trash man, so I’ll be right next to him to reform him. Don’t go to another temple. Confession is only for me.”
“I have no intention of confessing to anyone but you, Sophia.”
“Yes? Won’t you confess without me? That’s no way! You can do it when I’m not there!”
“Haha.”
Carl took out her ring from the ring box and put it around Sophia’s neck with the string he had prepared. As he put the ring around her neck, Sophia’s face and her sword’s face suddenly came close. The distance your breath can reach. However, the two went back to normal without sharing a kiss. As Sophia looked down at her ring around her neck, she smiled blissfully.
“I want you to keep confessing, but I can’t refuse. Sorry I could have collected ten rings and put them on ten fingers.”
“I can’t do it without fingers anyway.”
“Yes? Are you crazy? Is that, is that what a confessing man would say? Does he think he’s a jerk for cutting himself off? And! Under! And!”
“Haha Sophia. Even if I didn’t cut it.”
“That’s it!”
Carl grabbed Sophia’s cheeks as she complained and kissed her on the mouth. Sophia had a disgruntled look on her face, but she seemed to have let go of her temper nonetheless.
“I’m sorry, will you continue to be like this? You’re going to kiss each other every time you’re at a disadvantage and forcibly commit a crime, right?”
“I’ll do it whenever you want.”
“It’s not that I want to!”
“Did you like it?”
“… No.”
“Can you do it again?”
“… Yes. But, it always goes like this… “
The second kiss was more abrupt than the previous one, a little more violent, more obscene. Both Sophia and Carl pushed their faces together as if they wanted each other intensely, then moved to match the tempo of the other. Sophia’s body was leaning towards her knife, as if she was impatient, and the knife was moving closer to Sophia as if it were going to slide into a wheelchair. It was love in a wheelchair.
When the second kiss ended happily, leaving behind a swollen cock and wet pussy, Carl hugged Sophia tightly. He bit off Sophia’s ear lobe and whispered into her ear.
“I got the elixir.”
Sophia felt her heart stop. “Lie. Are you kidding?”
“I will use it for you. With that, I can fix your arms and legs too. If you take it all at once, the side effects are mild, so it will take a while to use slowly.”
“If it’s a joke, I really won’t let it go. I am really going to die.”
“Really.”
“Then, can I, the ring, the ring Carl gave me, the wedding ring, wear it?”
“I’ll put it on ten fingers.”
“A saintess, ooh, why do you use such luxury, eup… “
Sophia fell on her sword. Neither knew how it happened. Just the grass in her garden tickled Carl’s ears, and Sophia clung to her chest, crying. Carl was afraid her Sophia might fall somewhere on her, so he held her tight.
“Town… Hueup, breath… Eup, heh, uhhh… “
Sophia cries. The chest of her sword was wet. Carl patted Sofia on the back.
“Me, me, can we hold hands and have a wedding now? Without a wheelchair? Afoot?”
“Huh.”
“Can you cook for Carl? Can you feed me a knife too?”
“Huh.”
“Isn’t Carl playing the role of the baby this time?”
“No, not that.”
“Can I have children? Can she be a mother?”
“Huh? Of course.”
“Is it possible to wipe the child’s mouth, feed him, and pamper him instead of lying down with him?”
“Uh. Uh.”
“I can go for a walk holding hands with Carl!”
“Okay.”
“Turn over the bookshelf with my hand! We also play card games! Can I eat rice with my own hands?”
“Of course.”
“Uh, uh, uh… ! Uhhhhh… !!”
“Are you okay. Everything is fine now, Sofia.”
Sophia, who had been crying for so long, stopped her tears only when her sword’s chest was wet with Sophia’s tears. And she wriggled and crawled up to the face of her knife. Carl nudged Sophia’s hips and helped Sophia move.
“But the whole reason I couldn’t do it was because of the knife?”
“Uh?”
“What is it? It’s That’s right.”
“Right. Right.”
“Is Carl doing everything wrong? Are you a bad person? You bastard. Is this really so?”
“Uh… That’s it, isn’t it?”
“Bad guy. Bad guy. A guy who will fall down on the road and break his nose.”
“My motor nerves never break.”
“I don’t even notice! Trash! Dog poop! Bug! Worst person in the world! Bad Guy!”
“That… Uh. Right.”
Sofia layered her own face on hers. She glared at her knife with tears in her eyes, and she bit the knife’s lip with her mouth. She indulged herself like she was marking, and she rubbed her cunt against Carl’s body, trying to get his juices on him.
“Karl is a sinner. So, until I forgive you, it’s mine.”
“Huh.”
“You have to take responsibility.”
“That’s right.”
“Close your eyes.”
Sophia’s golden eyes came close enough to become one with Carl’s eyes at this moment. She arguably had the most beautiful eyes in the world.
Sofia’s tongue coveted her knife, pushing into the deepest of all kisses so far.
Of course, Carl’s tongue met Sophia’s tongue and the two were entangled.
