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R18

R18

I had forgotten that Elysier, like Priscilla, had a twisted desire. When I hesitated, Elysier urged me again.

“Come on, what are you waiting for? My womb is right here. Crush it with your hand, with all your might, and turn this sacred space, created for giving birth to children, into an organ solely for pleasure.”

Her long, slender fingers pressed down on her lower abdomen. The slightly swollen abdomen dented under her fingers and then bounced back resiliently.

It was as if she was deliberately showing off the organs inside.

I was so stunned that I almost stopped breathing.

“What if someone sees us?”

“Then there will be two perverts added to Bellium Academy. That would be quite an amusing diversion, wouldn’t it?”

Of course, she wasn’t just saying that. Even if someone did see them now, there were plenty of ways to handle the situation. Elysier knew this, which was why she was so bold.

To be honest, I had no reason to refuse. As I extended my hand towards her lower abdomen, Elysier raised her skirt even higher, revealing her navel.

I pressed my palm against her abdomen, and she moaned softly. The warmth and the soft, bouncy sensation were transmitted to me. Elysier’s body was still attractive.

There were plenty of such women around me.

“A little more…”

I pressed down on her abdomen.

“Haaang…… A little more…”

“Hic…… Gulp……”

Elysier, with her eyes half-lidded, was clearly enjoying the moment. I gripped her neck, and she smiled, even as she struggled to breathe. She nodded slightly, her head tilted back.

As I looked at her increasingly red face, I suddenly remembered an old memory. It was Elysier who had taken the initiative back then as well. The next day, I had discovered that the Holy Spear could be summoned without any adverse effects.

‘It turned out well in the end, but…’

I also remembered how my sadism had been aroused by Elysier’s masochism, causing me to become excited. I wondered if I would feel the same way now.

I looked at Elysier’s body. While she couldn’t compare to Nika or Rosalia, who were next in line after Chairman Erestika, her breasts were still impressive, and her abs were well-defined.

I wasn’t concerned about the progress, as I intended to go much further. There was only one thing I was concerned about: what if I was truly a pervert who only got excited by such acts?

“Kwuuk……”

Right in front of me, Elysier gasped for breath, her face turning red. Her skirt was still raised, and her hand was still holding it up, indicating that she was still enjoying the moment.

I hesitated for a moment, then slightly reduced the force. Now, she could barely breathe enough to survive.

“Grrrrrrrrr……”

Despite the near-death experience, Elysier was still deriving pleasure from the sensation of suffocation that enveloped her entire body.

“You’re a hopeless pervert.”

Elysier, with a twisted smile on her face, stuck out her tongue and replied, “You like it, don’t you?”

“Hic?!”

A fist slammed into her lower abdomen. This time, it was definitely painful, as I had put some force behind it. For an ordinary person, their internal organs would have burst with just one punch.

I withdrew my fist. The spot where she had been hit was already turning purple, and dead blood was rising to the surface, staining her skin a dark shade. I pressed my palm against the bruise. It felt warm.

“Do you like it?”

“Hnggggg……”

Elysier nodded, tears streaming down her face, but she was still smiling. Her face was contorted with twisted pleasure.

“Kkkkkk!”

The same spot was punched again. This time, it was definitely painful, as Elysier’s body jerked. Her hand, which had been holding up her skirt, trembled.

With just two punches, her lower abdomen was turning purple. Sweat beads formed on her abs and trickled down, following the path of the dead blood, before being absorbed by her pitch-black underwear.

I looked down at the black underwear, which was now soaked through, and sighed softly.

“You’re amazing, Elysier. I mean it.”

I let out a small, bitter laugh. Despite the excruciating pain, her lower body was honestly enjoying it. The fabric, which was smaller than the palm of my hand, was now completely soaked, and the outline of what lay beneath was clearly visible.

I tightened my grip on her neck, cutting off her air supply. She would suffocate to death in a few minutes if I kept this up, or her neck might break before that. Elysier would derive even greater pleasure from such a cruel fact.

I clenched my fist and aimed for her lower abdomen—

“If you continue, She’ll really die, Mr. Mira.”

I paused, taken aback by the blunt, yet affectionate tone, devoid of any inflection. I took a step back and released my grip on her neck.

However, Elysier, who had been on the verge of death due to oxygen deprivation and the pleasure of her uterus being crushed, couldn’t stop. She slid down the tree, her eyes half-lidded, her tongue hanging out, and her skirt still raised. Her face was bright red, and her neck restraint was still in her hand, along with her skirt. Her lower abdomen was a dark shade of purple, and her underwear was soaked through, absorbing the sweat and dead blood that had trickled down.

“You’ve made quite a mess even before we’ve started. I must say, you’re impressive. There’s no need to worry about pain during sex.”

Latina sat down in front of her, impressed. It was definitely a genuine compliment from Latina, whose personality wouldn’t allow her to mock me. My face burned as I thought about how it would have been better if she had mocked me.

“…… How did you know I was here?”

“Have you forgotten where my soul originates? As long as we’re in the same dimension, I can immediately sense where you are, Mr. Mira.”

Elysier was finally regaining her composure, wiping her mouth and tucking her bruised lower abdomen and soaked underwear under her short skirt.

Latina, who had been watching silently, spoke up.

“Should I also train my lower abdomen?”

“…… I asked for it. Mira was just accommodating my preferences.”

“You don’t need to make excuses. Sexual desire is a natural part of human nature, and it was the same in the world I came from. As long as you’re not harming others and you’re enjoying it, who am I to interfere?”

Her gray eyes glanced at me, or more specifically, the area between my legs.

“And, the more intense Mira’s desires become, the better it is for us. Ciel, all you have to do is enjoy being hit as much as you want and stimulate Mira.”

“…… Is that a good thing?”

“If you accidentally expose your chest or buttocks, he won’t be able to control himself and will pounce on you. So, it’s good for all of us. Or do you not want to be treated like that?”

Elysier replied with a smile, and Latina boldly thrust out her chest.

“Look, Ciel. Don’t you want it too? So, it’s fine for everyone to do whatever they want to whoever they want. The more intense Mira becomes, the better it is for all of us.”

“……”

Latina, with an innocent expression, stabbed my hearth with a knife. Her face lit up with a bright smile.

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The first summer festival of Bellium Academy was drawing to a close.

In the free sparring, even without me, Bellium Academy had dominated. The only exception was Eichenhart, who managed to hold her own against Laura, while the other students were completely overwhelmed.

It was to be expected. Priscilla and Laura, despite being students on the surface, had centuries of combat experience.

In the latter half of the novel, Priscilla was a skilled enough fighter to face off against the Demon King’s army commander, and Laura had acquired a high level of magic through regression during the time when she could move freely.

It was impossible for the students, who were merely the top two students of the academy, to win against them.

“So, have you figured out the Crown Prince’s preferences?”

On Friday, Eichenhart came to visit. I shared the answer that Laura and I had agreed upon.

“Modest, well-behaved, doesn’t act on her own, doesn’t talk back, and is devoted to her family.”

In fact, this wasn’t the Crown Prince’s ideal type but rather the kind of woman Laura wanted to be.

“…… I see.”

Eichenhart fell into deep thought, her eyes devoid of any doubt. In fact, Laura had asked the Emperor if she could just reveal her true identity, but she had been told that it was an agreement with the Renitus ducal family, so she should continue to keep it a secret.

“I understand. It means you need someone who won’t interfere with state affairs and will quietly support the heir.”

Eichenhart, with her own misunderstandings, muttered to herself, trying to figure something out. I wondered what kind of agreement had been made for her to have such misconceptions.

“It was a good deal, Mira Crate. I gained valuable information.”

“……”

I remained silent. Eichenhart Renitus was an objectively and subjectively excellent person. Lying to such a person made me feel a little guilty.

“I’ll return the favor by sharing a little more. Priscilla came to see me yesterday.”

“…… Priscilla?”

“Yes.”

“Did she tell you why?”

“I don’t think it’s necessary, but you’ll probably find out soon anyway.”

Eichenhart smiled meaningfully.