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13.

A warrior who becomes stronger through sex.

A setting that will make you laugh out loud, perhaps even boring.

But now, this was definitely the reality I was facing.

I thought about it seriously.

The hero’s power has already been lent to the three women, and they may be able to defeat the demon king without me having to increase my power.

But what if they fail?

Barche said before that the hero summoning magic circle was perfect. In that case, utilizing this absurd ability could have been the only way to defeat the Demon King.

If you succeed in defeating the Demon King without me, it doesn’t matter whether you have power or not, but if you fail, you must have power.

In this sense, it was advantageous to develop strength unconditionally. Even if the subjugation of the Demon King was successful, even if Anis, Barce, and Elise had no intention of harming me, no matter how I thought about it, there was nothing wrong with having the power.

And speaking of increasing strength, there was still a lot to learn about this ability to become stronger through sex.

Is it important to grow by the number of times or the number of people who experience it? Is it simply sexual activity or does it have to involve sharing the hero’s power? Or is there a differential effect between them?

To do that, no, no matter what I do in the future, there was a gateway I had to pass through.

I slowly turned my eyes to the side.

After helping with the task of checking to see if my magical talent had increased, I suddenly saw Rachel quietly watching me as if I wasn’t there, without asking anything about my experience using magic.

I had to do something about Rachel, the head maid, who said she would always be by my side as a bodyguard.

Removal is nonsense, both realistically and emotionally, and if you try to force it out, the situation may take a turn for the worse, so this is also excluded.

To be honest, I was a little worried, but I still dismissed it.

If he did well, he could easily get cooperation, but in a world where men and women had strong notions of chastity, it seemed unlikely that a male warrior’s ability to become stronger through sexual activity would be looked upon particularly favorably.

I was reluctant to reveal it to the public right now, as I was worried that I might create a harem after I became strong enough.

In that case, the only way left was to hide the real reason and have a sexual relationship first. Even if the truth was revealed, it seemed like only after doing so could he be trusted and become an accomplice.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m in a royal castle, or because women in this world are, on average, good-looking, but most of the women I’ve seen so far were beautiful, and Rachel was the same.

It was said that the maid’s uniform with little exposure and a long skirt that reached down to the ankles was not an outfit intended to show sexual appeal.

Since it was worn by royal maids, it wasn’t something clunky and made solely for work, and had some nice touches that made it look stylish.

I didn’t have much time to spare because I was busy working to increase my strength as a warrior, but once I experienced sexual intercourse, my sexual desire soared like a man in his prime.

Because her brown hair was pulled up, the white nape of her neck and both hands were the only exposed parts of her skin, but that alone gave her a slight tingle in her lower abdomen.

Since she was wearing a ring on her ring finger, I thought she was a married woman, but since it was not an affair and she was a widow, there seemed to be nothing to be concerned about. Rather, it might be a factor that gives extra points to some people.

In that case, there are no other problems, the problem is how to attract them. Usually, widows have the image of frustration, but I couldn’t know exactly what it would be like in Rachel’s case.

There is a risk in pushing things too carelessly, so it would be best to seduce her in moderation and let Rachel set the mood first.

After organizing my thoughts, I opened my mouth to Rachel.

14.

The head maid, Rachel, looked with pity on the hero who had become quiet after using magic.

The position of the head maid, who managed all the royal servants and maids and was involved in major and small affairs, was by no means low in terms of social status, and as she belonged to the upper class, she also had considerable knowledge of swords and magic, which were the skills of nobles.

Therefore, it was clear at a glance that the hero’s talent for magic was only slightly better than that of an ordinary person, and was only acceptable.

Certainly, for a hero, his talent was so mediocre that it was understandable why Princess Anis, the royal wizard Barche, and Saint Elise, who were originally supposed to form a party with the hero and go to exorcise the Demon King, left without the hero and took only his strength.

The royal blacksmith, who had taken care of preventing any rumors about the hero from being spread today, had a similar opinion.

She was evaluated generously because she spoke from the standards of an ordinary person, not a hero, but if she had been asked to evaluate her from the standards of a hero, she would have poured out harsh criticism.

The warrior who received such an evaluation even in the blacksmithing job seemed fine on the outside, but

Immediately afterwards, I asked Rachel to perform the magic that had already been judged to be untalented by Barche, the highest authority on magic, and confirm it.

When I think of the way he held and swung a sword as if he was possessed before learning blacksmithing, it seemed as if he had not yet let go of his regrets.

Even though he was summoned as a hero, he had no talent for either swords or magic, so he was robbed of his heroic powers and left in the royal castle like a pit of sorrow.

No, actually, the problem was more about how the warrior’s power was taken away.

No matter how much he was summoned as a hero, the hero was definitely a man.

At first, I thought that men in this world were a little different because the hero showed an unusual reluctance to have male servants.

When Rachel was in charge of the hero and observed him, he was a man who was much more modest and discreet than ordinary men who were reluctant to expose themselves to both men and women and were not shy about exposing themselves to men.

None of the male attendants truly understood the noble nature of the hero, so Rachel ended up taking charge of the hero herself. However, if there had been at least one male attendant she could reasonably trust, Rachel would not have stuck to the hero’s side.

No matter how much the hero’s power was needed, the three women attacked and violated such a warrior together.

And that in just one night.

They acted nonchalantly as if they had reached an agreement with the hero, and each of them seemed to be envisioning a rosy future with the hero in their own way.

In the end, just by looking at the warrior’s suffering from body aches afterwards, don’t you know how much of a burden that night was for him?

Rachel felt her heart tighten just thinking about how terrible that night must have been for the warrior.

How is it that the warrior’s heart has not yet been broken…

Rachel thought, maybe she was summoned as a warrior because she had such a strong heart.

In fact, there is no need to treat the hero in such a low manner, but the reason why Rachel, the maid leader, serves the hero with as much sincerity as possible is because, as I said before, his current existence itself is strategically important.

Looking at the warrior who had not shown any signs of suffering since suffering from physical pain, Rachel guessed the feelings of the warrior hidden behind him and wanted to be as considerate and take care of him as possible, which also played a part.

Rachel, who was thinking these thoughts without showing it on the outside, heard the hero’s voice.

“That’s enough. Rachel, thank you for watching.”

“This is too much to say.”

Rachel bowed her head to the hero and recited words of humility as she carefully gathered up the magic book and other tools that the hero had placed on the table and put them away in a corner.

“And Rachel, please cancel all of your plans from tomorrow.”

And the moment she heard the hero’s words, Rachel forgot her duty of always hiding her emotions, swallowed her breath in surprise, and trembled for just a moment.

The hero’s plan to cancel from tomorrow was to experience various occupations in order to find out the hero’s true power.

Canceling it all meant that the warrior had given up on finding the true power that only he could, and that his heart had finally broken.

Rachel carefully examined the warrior’s complexion.

Although she couldn’t read any special emotions, like the eve of a storm, like the temporary calm before disaster strikes, Rachel felt like the hero’s hidden emotions were about to explode, giving her chills.

Rachel had deep concerns about whether the hero who had given up hope might be preparing to make an extreme choice, but she did not show it on the surface and asked the hero.

“Okay. Is there any other schedule to prepare?”

“First of all, I don’t have anything… I guess I can’t go outside the castle, right?”

“I’m sorry, but even if it’s not necessarily safe inside the castle, it’s even less safe outside…”

No matter what request was made, Rachel was willing to listen to it considering the warrior’s mental state, but leaving the castle was a very difficult request to grant.

This was because the issue of the warrior’s safety was something that could not be ignored, and it was difficult to take even the slightest risk.

In the first place, it wasn’t a problem Rachel could decide on her own.

As Rachel showed a rare expression of embarrassment, the hero waved his hand as if it was okay and spoke lightly as if it was an insignificant request.

“Okay, okay. Don’t worry, I don’t plan on insisting on forcing you to go out.”

However, contrary to his words, the face of the warrior who said that showed a regret that could not be hidden.

As Rachel looked at the hero, she silently suppressed the sad feelings that were creeping up on her and constricting her chest, and as she swallowed them down, the warrior’s mouth opened again.

“Then….”

The hero’s next request was not that difficult, and Rachel nodded willingly.