episode_0013
by fnovelpia“….One day, suddenly appearing in the world were pathways connecting to places filled with abnormal creatures that had never existed before, and people who had no abilities suddenly felt magic and awakened special powers. In this world, such individuals are called hunters, or hunters who hunt monsters.”
I explained to her everything about the world I lived in, one by one.
“….As I felt before, the Western world is truly unique. Are there more people with the ability to travel to other worlds like the Westerners?”
“Uh…. Well? Maybe not?”
Until one day when I suddenly gained this ability, I didn’t even know about the existence of beings from other worlds.
“Rather, I couldn’t even imagine that such a world existed.”
“Hmm…. Then it must be a rare ability.”
It probably is.
If everyone had such an ability, the world would have faced great chaos.
Still, if we expand the scope globally, there might be a few more people with this kind of ability.
“So, the hunter that your husband mentioned in the valley was referring to this?”
“That’s right.”
I explained to her using YouTube and Wikipedia, and she quickly understood my world.
“So, is traveling to other worlds a result of the Westerners feeling magic and awakening their abilities?”
“No, it seems a bit different from that….”
From the beginning, the range and scale of abilities were different.
It seemed that other awakened abilities made you better at using magic or increased your speed or something like that.
But my answer seemed to have confused her, as she soon looked at me with bright eyes and spoke.
“Indeed, my husband. My husband is more special than anyone else in this world.”
“….”
Honestly, being praised like that made me feel extremely embarrassed. It just seemed like I was lucky….
“Then this is the most important question…. How many women have you met with that ability so far?”
Uh…. Did I not tell her about this?
Hmm…. It seems I didn’t.
“You’re the first one?”
“Ah….”
She made a face that I couldn’t quite understand.
It was a mixture of coquettishness and deep emotion. She leaned on me with that expression.
“My husband, let me say it again. Let me say it. Thank you for coming to meet me.”
“….I’m the one who should be thankful for you liking me so much.”
And then she even swore to support me in the future.
“I understand about the Western world. Do you want to become a famous hunter, Westerner?”
“Well…. Yes.”
“Then don’t worry. I will make you strong, Westerner. However….”
“However?”
She hugged me tightly.
“….You know, right?”
“It seems like time is running out….”
“….Then we should do it quickly.”
And so, after gazing at each other affectionately for a while, we suddenly found it a waste of time to talk and our lips met in unison.
“Um…. Mm, ah….”
In the end, it turned out like this.
She spoke with a trembling tongue.
“Westerner, I’m actually still anxious. I still don’t have a way to come meet you….”
Honestly, it was a problem that even I couldn’t solve. Even if I was sincere, from her perspective, there was a risk that one day I might change my mind and disappear, preventing her from meeting me.
“….So? What do you think we should do?”
“I don’t know, Westerner. I don’t know what to do.”
“Sigh….”
She had a very sad expression on her face.
How could I ease her anxiety? Perhaps that anxiety was the reason she couldn’t fully give her heart to me.
At the same time, it might be the reason why she only clings to physical relationships.
Roughly diagnosing our relationship, I slowly stripped off her clothes layer by layer. I decided to focus on comforting her for now while thinking about ways to ease her anxiety.
Starting from her collarbone, I matched my lips with different parts of her body and said, “….You are my woman.”
In response, she confirmed that fact once again, saying, “Yes, I am your wife.”
And at the same time, we intertwined our fingers and kissed each other.
“Mmm…. Ah, hehe, chu, hoo.”
In an instant, the air around us became sticky. I quickly undressed and positioned myself between her legs.
“Hurry, come inside me…. Ahh♡”
Before she could finish her sentence, I inserted my member into her wet entrance.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
And as if this moment was the only one that mattered, I started a vigorous piston movement.
“Ah♡ Hah, oh…. Ah, ah, my husband, my husband♡”
At the same time, I thought.
Perhaps what she needed was a sense of belonging to this man. Trying to define our relationship for her with half-hearted consideration only made her anxious, rather than showing kindness or consideration.
“Ah.”
Of course, this was just my own thoughts, and the reality might be different. But look at her face now.
As I began to thrust into her, she moaned with a face that was completely melted with pleasure, without a hint of sadness.
….And thinking back, when she confessed to me, she might have already given me a hint on how to handle her.
I used to brush it off as being too hasty.
Looking back, I was truly foolish.
She had already expressed her desires to me, yet I rejected them all and asked her what she wanted.
Perhaps my lack of willingness to take responsibility for her was the reason.
Her confession was truly unexpected.
But unlike back then, I now had the intention to take responsibility for her.
I was fully prepared for it.
So I said, “Aliyah.”
“Huuk….♡”
She looked at me with slightly teary eyes, squeezing my member.
Just by calling her name, she reacted so positively.
With a face that showed a mix of anticipation and anxiety, she looked up at me and asked, “Why are you doing this, my husband♡”
Squeezing my member tightly with her walls, she said that.
I caressed her breasts and said, “Try using honorifics.”
“Honorifics…. Is it okay for me to use honorifics with my husband?”
….No, if you wanted to use them, you should have just done so without seeking permission.
“Uh, go ahead.”
“I, I thought you didn’t like hearing honorifics from me….”
Ah, right. I did tell her not to use honorifics before.
But was she not using them because of that?
My failure to understand what an affection-deprived Erof meant was truly my fault.
I asked, just in case, “….Did you want to use honorifics with me?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Well…. So that this person will always treat me nicely and I can think of him as my husband….♡”
No, I’m not sure if she was waiting for a husband who would always treat her nicely or looking for a master.
In this case, there would be no sense of discomfort even if she called him a master instead of a husband.
“Sigh…. Aliyah.”
“Yes, my husband.”
As soon as I asked her to use honorifics, she became more playful.
She began to act dignified, swaying her large, round brown buttocks while now starting to tease me.
My penis was still inserted in her vagina, and the sensation of her buttocks swaying from side to side was a tremendous stimulation for me.
“You’re spreading your legs wide open.”
“….Yes. I understand, husband.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she firmly grabbed her own buttocks and spread her legs wide open.
With no intention of hiding her most precious place as a woman, she seemed more like a female looking for a male to dominate her in the wild rather than a woman accepting a man she loves.
“Ah♡”
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♡
I teased her waist even more intensely.
The faster I moved my waist, the more the crude sound of flesh rubbing against each other filled the room.
“Oh, husband, husband….♡”
“You told me to use honorifics, but now you’re being all cute. Did you want to act cute towards me like that?”
“Yes, ah♡ I wanted to act cute towards you, husband….♡”
When I asked, she vigorously nodded her head up and down in agreement.
She was like a demanding vixen.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♡
Now, as I had thoroughly stirred inside her, her combination with the overflowing love juices was in full view, and I commanded her.
“Act even cuter and more charming.”
In response, she reached out both hands towards me.
“Hug me so tightly that I can’t breathe, husband….♡”
“…..”
It was undeniably cute, but something was still missing. It felt like wearing clothes that didn’t quite fit.
As I gazed at her silently for a moment, she shrunk back and anxiously asked, “….Was I strange?”
“….Ah.”
…Yes, it wasn’t that she was awkward at being cute. She simply didn’t know how to act cute.
So, from now on, I wanted her to be able to stay true to herself in front of me, without any pretense or acting, but it seemed like she was still struggling to figure out how to do that.
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[The duration of the Lowest Grade Invitation (E) has expired.]
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…It seems like I dragged on for too long.
“Ah.”
When I came to my senses, she was gone from the room. It was right in the midst of the escalating atmosphere…
“Ah….”
…She really went too far with this.
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