episode_0024

“Ah, Serena. Lord Yeongju will be setting off in two days.”

“…And how does that concern me?”

“You stood guard. All the guards returned safely without a scratch. It’s an incredible achievement. While I could handle it alone as an orc, it was your succubus charm that protected us.”

Malcolm said with a hint of embarrassment, shrugging his shoulders. But what now? I have a shop, and with the currency here, I can get almost anything from the shop.

Of course, there are problems in this world that can only be solved with its currency, but at least for now, it didn’t seem pressing.

No, expecting to be given money is wishful thinking; they might give something strange instead.

“Not really? The reward from Kubil’s Trading Association seems sufficient, doesn’t it?”

Supplies for the journey can be replenished at the shop. Jerky? Preserved food? Sleeping bags?

Damn it, I could travel eating chicken all the way. There are automatic tents, camping sets that unfold by themselves, and even security sets that alert you when approached! While not without means of transportation, traveling on foot through the land is the traditional fantasy way.

—Warning: User’s perverted tendencies revealed.

Shut up, or rather…

“Why mention that in this situation? In the middle of training?”

“I just remembered it since we’re in a break state.”

It was unbelievable. However, it was merely unimportant information.

“Oh, I see… Wait!”

And while speaking, I adjusted my stance and leaped towards Malcolm.

Swoosh!

However, my leap was blocked effortlessly by Malcolm’s sword. More accurately, he deflected my sword with his own, causing me to slip and disrupting my stance.

And Malcolm wasn’t one to leave a disrupted stance unexploited, at least not during training.

Whoa!

“As expected.” Should I say that? Failing the ambush, I realized my stance was compromised and distanced myself from Malcolm. Thanks to that, I managed to avoid his strike, albeit barely.

Swoosh swoosh.

“Being too hasty with ambushes is a problem, but anticipating failure like this makes your swordplay sluggish. You need to aim for a precise timing.”

“…You see that?”

“I can tell by looking into your eyes. There’s no fierceness typical of a novice’s ambush. It’s evidence you didn’t go all-in.”

Just as with subjugating the succubus, living by the sword in fantasy truly seemed different.

“Oh, and aside from that… When will you stop slacking off!!! If training doesn’t resume within 10 seconds, it’s 10 laps around the camp!”

“Understood!!!”

At Malcolm’s outburst, the guards scattered like startled mice.

“I thought subduing the succubus would toughen them up, but they’ve gotten lax.”

“Oh, big trouble. Is it okay?”

“Is the fundamental cause of my subordinates’ laxity something to joke about?”

Malcolm said, glaring at me. And I know. I’m aware my chest kept heaving during the training.

But then what? What can you do, huh? What can you do, shaking a red sack crudely while training, huh?

My mind was filled with amusement and pleasure. However, Malcolm completely failed to grasp my intentions.

Because…

—Skill: Poker Face & Body Activation.

My true form was concealed by these skills. While the decision-making was visible, the lewdness remained hidden, just like the breasts and genitals. My real self was veiled by the skills, unnoticed even by the keen-eyed Malcolm.

“First of all, Serena, I confirmed that the basics are firmly in place. If you want to teach more, you can, but will you leave?”

Malcolm replied with a slightly regretful expression. Indeed, it was regrettable that there were no proper priests left in this town.

“Haha, did I give myself away?”

“You said you were on a pilgrimage with your own mouth. Even if there is a future, it didn’t seem like this town was your destination.”

He continued to feel regret. In the succubus’s secret document excavated from the ruins, evidence surfaced that the succubus intended to make a move before the demon army intervened. In other words, the real fight starts now. And that will be much more secretive and meticulous than what we have now.

I looked at Malcolm’s deeply thoughtful face.

“Come to the cathedral tonight. Let’s have a drink together.”

I added a hint of coquettishness to my voice, and Malcolm stiffened. He understood what that meant.

And we parted ways without saying goodbye.

Anyway, we met again, indulging in the rich food bought at the market and the wine recommended by the merchant.

And…

*Fade to black.*

“I’ve washed up.”

Malcolm, who had finished showering in the bathroom, came out with only a towel around his waist. His well-toned muscles bore both large and small scars on the surface. However, there was nothing truly sinister about him; rather, his body felt like that of a proud and experienced warrior, akin to a tattoo.

“Well, shall we begin?”

And I, too, shed the towel covering my body, revealing myself.

Flawless skin so white that one could tell just by looking how elastic and smooth it was. A body that any man would admire, with artistic abdominal muscles that made one wonder if all his organs fit inside and contrasting hips and buttocks.

And most importantly, my lips, adorned with lipstick under the map in the status window, gleamed in anticipation of sex with him.

“Haha, Malcolm. Do you know you’re making a really dumb expression right now?”

“… ”

Malcolm did not respond to my playful laughter. Instead, he answered through actions rather than words.

*Rustle.*

The towel around Malcolm’s waist fell, revealing his thick, massive erection to my eyes. Without a word, Malcolm approached me and grabbed my waist and nape.

“Oh♡”

*Squelch♡ Ahh♡ Churururp♡*

The sticky kiss continued, and Malcolm’s erect member pressed against my cervix, stimulating my estrus.

“It’s not right♡ I want to cherish a human child if I get pregnant♡ I want to marry Malcolm properly♡”

That much was not allowed. Bearing a human child was dangerous.

It would disrupt the adventure. Due to maternal instincts, one would give up everything and become a female, a mother. So, status window, please.

—Request received. Interference initiated. Contraception completed. Only human sperm will be fertile for further manipulation.

Truly competent, unlike the goddess.

“Haha♡”

After the kiss ended, we locked eyes. We were burning with desire. Malcolm’s pupils were ablaze, and the reflection of my eyes in his… was murky.

Only base desires lingered. Therefore, I thought, for his sake, let’s love each other for just today.

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes reflected in Malcolm’s eyes were burning. Like a world brimming with romance, let’s decide to love him. My heart was filled with something slightly different from vulgar sex.

“I love you ♡ Just for today ♡”

“…Is that so? But it’s enough.”

Malcolm fell onto the bed while embracing me. My soft flesh rested on his sturdy shoulders and firm muscles.

A man’s body is more robust than mine♡

It must be delightful to be pierced by such muscles. However, today, I thought of trying something a little different.

I raised my upper body, moved my body, and brought my clitoris into contact with his penis. Feeling the pulse of his penis transmitted to my clitoris made me shiver.

“Shall we switch positions?”

“Do we really need to? Hehe ♡”

Indeed, my vagina was flooded right now. It was urging to coat Malcolm’s testicles with my arousal and quickly guide his penis inside♡

I immediately pressed my chest against Malcolm’s chest, kissed him again, lifted my hips high, and then inserted his penis into my vagina.

Ohh♡

“Ahh ♡”

The sensation of being filled by the penis of someone you love feels like this♡ Due to the slowly inserted warmth of the penis, it felt as if my vagina was melting like chocolate.

However, ironically, my vagina moved even more greedily to taste the sweetness of the penis♡

“Oh! What a tight squeeze!?”

“Hehe ♡”

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch♡

And the greed was not limited to just my vagina. My waist, tongue, breasts pressing against Malcolm’s chest, my whole body was greedy, craving.

“But why are your breasts excessively moist?”

“…It’s because of my unique constitution that secretes breast milk♡ Do you… like it… Eek!”

Malcolm’s hand swiftly moved, grabbing my breasts, taking the nipple into his mouth, and sucking vigorously.

Suckling sounds♡♡♡

Malcolm…♡ was squeezing my breasts tightly, feeding on my breast milk♡

“Ohh ♡ Malcolm ♡ More, squeeze my breast milk more ♡”

“Call me ‘husband.’ We’re supposed to be lovers, aren’t we?”

Malcolm, the cunning one. He knew I would agree to anything within today’s limits. Truly ♡ I can’t help it.

“Husband ♡♡♡”

As soon as I called him husband, Malcolm thrust his hips vigorously, crushing my uterus. Ah, this is hard to endure ♡ Here I go ♡

Malcolm, no, my husband’s piston didn’t want to let me go as I tried to leave, showing a determination full of desire to impregnate me and keep me in this village. But I must carry out the demon subjugation.

Even if I commit sins, give birth to monsters, suffer, and shed blood. To repay the unfilial act of disappearing without saying goodbye, I must go back to my family. First, although I’m not certain, I need to find a way after subduing the demon king and goddess.

So, sorry ♡ The answer to this proposal has already been decided ♡

“Oh! Take it, Serena! Receive your husband’s semen properly as a wife!”

“I’m going ♡ Enjoying happiness to the fullest with my beloved husband’s penis ♡♡♡”

Splish-splash!!!

His semen filled my uterus, and even more breast milk poured into my husband’s mouth. I climaxed, convulsing, kissing Malcolm. Mmm~ I could taste the sweet flavor of my breast milk.

“I won’t let you sleep tonight.”

“Ahaha ♡ I’ll run at full speed to make you sleep? Where shall we compete?”

That night, deepening, my husband and I made a bet, and in the end, I emerged victorious.

***

“Mmm~”

When sunlight flickers in your eyes, even creatures seeking light avoid it. According to the laws of nature, Malcolm got up from the bed.

And what he saw was not the ceiling of his own home but a strange one. It was the canopy of a bedroom inside a cathedral. He recalled yesterday’s events and groped beside him, but all he touched was the warmth-deprived blanket.

“She’s gone.”

Malcolm spoke calmly, but his eyes told a different story. He knew it was a dream on a midsummer night, but he couldn’t shake off the lingering effects.

Thunk.

“Hmm?”

Something landed in his hand. When Malcolm pulled back the blanket, he found not a curved sword and a seal, but a postcard with lipstick marks, bearing these words:

“To you who will face trials and tribulations, I leave my small gift. From your beloved wife, Serena♡”

Malcolm looked back at the sword. It was a katana, distinctive to a culture with its own unique martial arts and specialized in cutting. Commonly referred to as a “katana” or “sword.”

Without much thought, Malcolm grasped the katana. He intended only to check its quality. Yet, an unknown power flowed from the katana, seeping into him.

“What is this?”

His physical prowess nearly doubled. It felt as though a sense of omnipotence akin to a high-level expert surged within him. As he unsheathed the katana, a katana with a platinum blade revealed itself.

Though he didn’t understand the language, Malcolm realized that this ultimate sword among swords was the gift Serena had given him.

“Hahaha, well, I must live up to the expectations placed upon me.”

And so, Malcolm vowed to protect the village with the katana.