54. Living Together with Erti (3)

‘Erti? What’s going on all of a sudden?’

I didn’t expect her to pop up in the middle of the night like this. And the Incubus trait has already activated, unfolding a lucid dream.

‘So, is this Erti created by my dream?’

I couldn’t be sure. It’s my first time using a lucid dream, and it’s also the first time someone has entered my dream.

So, I forced the Mana that barely exists in my current body to move.

I tried to increase my control over the dream by using that Mana. A lucid dream. And if that Erti is a being created by my dream… I should be able to change her appearance to whatever I want.

‘Should I change her hair tie or something?’

I focused on her long white hair, specifically the blue hair tie that binds the end of it. I imagined a yellow hair tie.

But nothing happened.

‘What the hell? Was it real and not a dream? That Erti?’

Judging by the fact that even simple dream control isn’t working, that’s highly likely.

However, the ‘I’ that I recognize is clearly the ‘I’ in the dream, an Incubus. If so… it seems like the lucid dream and the reality within the trial are all mixed up.

I was momentarily flustered by that conclusion. But I could understand it soon enough.

‘It’s an other-dimensional space that isn’t reality in the first place.’

Moreover, my Mana and Magical Energy aren’t normal either. If the dimension of the other-dimensional space is higher than my control over my dream, it becomes explainable.

I quickly closed my eyes. I pretended to be asleep.

The ‘I’ that Erti is seeing is the ‘I’ in the lucid dream. It’s annoying to explain the truth to her if she finds out I used the Incubus trait.

More than anything, I needed to find out why Erti came into my room. That was the priority.

“He’s asleep.”

Erti examined my sleeping figure. Even though my eyes were closed, I could naturally perceive her appearance and every single one of her actions because it was my lucid dream.

“He must have been very tired. Even if I help stabilize his mind with a bath and food, there’s a limit. A normal human’s mind wouldn’t be able to withstand 100 deaths.”

She muttered to herself and sat on the chair next to my bed.

‘Why did she come, anyway?’

Then, Erti just stayed still. No, rather than staying still, she just stared intently at my sleeping face.

Erti’s white hair reflected the moonlight that came in through the window of my room. And her blue eyes, filled with a certain longing, were gazing at my face wistfully.

After hesitating for a bit, Erti finally couldn’t resist and stroked my hair with a gentle touch.

“Atlin… Agnes… this child resembles both of you a lot.”

It was completely different from the playful voice I had heard for the past few days. A husky voice filled with deep longing.

It seemed that Erti was reminded of her former masters when she looked at my face.

“Human lifespans are pathetically short. Despite those short lifespans, both of you burned yourselves more fiercely than fire and left the world. So, what you two did remains immortal. But even so, it’s all so futile in the face of death.”

Soon, the tips of her fingers lightly brushed against my face. A gentle touch that grazed my nose, cheeks, and lips. Her expression, which had been somewhat lost in sadness, lightened up for a moment.

“So, all I can do is to remember my former masters forever. And thankfully, or perhaps not, humans leave behind descendants and continue their bloodline like this. It’s a wondrous thing. It’s impossible for me, a sword.”

With those words, Erti fell silent again. It was a deeply meaningful moment for her, lost in old memories and reminiscing about her masters.

And that scene of a melancholy beauty in the moonlight was picturesque, but…

For me, who was planning to practice swordsmanship all night through a lucid dream, this moment was just uncomfortable.

‘It’s fine to be lost in sentimentality, but it’s time to go back to your room…’

And at that moment. Erti’s head turned. The end of her gaze was directed towards my lower body.

“Oh my. Why is it so bulging here…”

I was covered with a blanket, but my Tyrant just had to get an erection and set up a field camp under it.

I was also flustered, but I barely managed to close my eyes and maintain my composure. Erti, who noticed the erection, muttered to herself.

“I see. You’re a young man in his prime. It’s not strange to get erections all the time. The soldiers of Essenmund also secretly stuck it in the wrong places when the war got long… and were punished for it. Were you very pent up too?”

I had no choice but to agree with Erti’s words inwardly. Come to think of it, I hadn’t stopped cumming even for a single day since I possessed this body.

Whether it was with Aylin’s service or with other heroines, I had been squeezing out thick white fluid every day to the point where I didn’t even need to masturbate myself.

‘Is tonight the fourth night since I last came?’

On top of that, I had been filled with lewd fantasies about Erti for the lucid dream.

It couldn’t be said that the current situation, where I got an erection just from Erti’s hand touching me, was strange.

“This might be a big problem. If things continue like this, you might end up getting horny at any hole you see. But you’re a descendant of Atlin… and the son of Agnes. You absolutely mustn’t do something that abandons human dignity. A descendant of Reinhardt should never do that.”

Like the chatterbox she is, she can talk well even when she’s alone. And I was even more displeased by the fact that she was imagining things I would never do on her own.

Erti fell silent again. And I don’t know what she was thinking, but her cheeks turned red for a moment.

“If I leave it like this… if I keep suppressing your sexual desire… everything I did to maintain your sanity will be useless. I… I should help, right?”

Erti reached out her hand into the air. And soon, her hand was enveloped in the blue light of Mana.

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‘Magic?’

My room, the space that my lucid dream had been dominating, changed again. No, the appearance was the same, but its nature changed.

My lucid dream was distorted.

“Hmm? Something’s a bit strange. This space. I feel something resisting my magic’s control for a moment…”

I could tell what had happened from Erti’s words. She also made this space more unreal with magic.

In other words, Erti also transformed this room into a dream state. Since it was a space that my lucid dream had been dominating first, it was natural for her to feel a sense of incongruity.

And soon, I could understand why she bothered to attempt such a troublesome task.

“Well, does it matter? It seems like my magic is working. If so…”

With those words, Erti lowered my blanket. And she gently stroked the Tyrant, who was fully enraged inside my pants.

“… This is all happening in a dream anyway. It’s not embarrassing at all to help you cum. You’ll remember what happened now as a wet dream the next day. So, it doesn’t matter.”

In other words, she was saying that she would help me release my pent-up sexual desire. But she was too embarrassed to just help, so she meant to leave it as something that happened in a dream.

‘She really is a virgin. She didn’t need to go through all that trouble.’

But it wasn’t a bad thing for me at all.

Even though Erti looked like a person, she was actually a sword, so the feeling was a bit strange. But there was no need to refuse since she was offering to help me cum.

In fact, Erti was attractive enough to make me want to fuck her right away just by her appearance alone.

And Erti, whose face was flushed red, groped my dick through my pants for a long time.

“It’s no good. Is it impossible to cum with just this much?”

Of course, it wouldn’t work with just that much. But Erti wasn’t stupid either. In the end, she seemed to have steeled her heart and lowered my pants and underwear.

And her eyes widened when she saw my bare dick for the first time.

“T-this is… a human man’s dick… no… not just human, but it’s the first time I’ve ever seen a dick…”

For a moment, she seemed so surprised that she covered her face with both palms.

It was absurd that a sword that had cut down more vicious demonic beasts than my Tyrant, and a Holy Sword that had nonchalantly beheaded me, was so embarrassed by just one dick.

“How do they put something like that in a pussy… what on earth do human men and women do…”

The virgin Holy Sword was panicking just from seeing the real thing. I waited with interest for her next reaction.

“No. I have to pull myself together. In this trial space… the only one who can help you… is me.”

She wasn’t a person, but a sword. But there was no need to point that out. Soon, she made up her mind and finally grabbed my dick with both hands.

“That’s right. This isn’t a dick, but… a sword… the handle of a two-handed sword… it’s just about that length… I’m a sword… and a Holy Sword among swords… there’s absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Then, Erti’s handjob began.

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Chop chop chop-

Erti’s hands, rolled into a circle, busily went up and down the shaft of my dick. As I expected, Erti’s handjob was clumsy to say the least.

My Tyrant was so big. So, it was difficult to greatly increase the sensitivity unless the sensitive areas of the dick were directly stimulated.

‘But I must have been starving a lot.’

But perhaps because I had been starving for four days, my dick was extremely sensitive. So, just the touch of a woman’s hand on my dick made it tingle.

And Erti was pressing her body close to my lower body while giving me a handjob. Long white hair that reached her waist.

The texture of that hair was endlessly soft, and the feeling of it lightly brushing against my thighs and dick was nice. Of course, it wasn’t enough to make me feel like I was going to cum.

I focused my senses more on my dick.

“Is this how you do it…? If it feels better here… then clear liquid will definitely come out of the end of the dick…”

That’s right. Erti was waiting for the Cowper’s fluid to come out.

A Holy Sword is a Holy Sword. I don’t know if she really thought of my dick as the handle of a sword, but her handjob was getting slightly better.

As she wished, a clear liquid finally formed at the tip of my urethra.

“That’s a relief!”

Erti rubbed the Cowper’s fluid with her fingertip as if it were something amazing. My waist twitched for a moment. The tip of the glans is a sensitive area.

On top of that, the slippery texture of the Cowper’s fluid was added, and the sensitivity of the tip of the glans quickly came alive.

“Then… I’ll use this liquid to work even harder…”

It seemed that Erti was going to use the Cowper’s fluid as lubricant. As expected, Erti started applying the Cowper’s fluid not only to the glans but also to the shaft right below it.

Each time that slippery texture touched me, my sensitivity was further heightened. A pleasure that made my dick tingle washed over me.

And it seemed that Erti had also gotten excited because of the Cowper’s fluid.

“The dick… no, the sword handle… seems to be reacting, thankfully. Is it because it feels better to have lubricant than to touch bare skin? Haa…”

And Erti, who was blushing like a virgin, started breathing heavily.

I could feel her hot breath on the shaft of my dick.

‘Did my Cowper’s fluid stimulate Erti’s lust?’

My Cowper’s fluid not only reduced the pain of insertion, but also further aroused the lust of the women I was with.

But right now, I wasn’t in my original body. The efficacy of that fluid must have decreased as well.

Perhaps in this other-dimensional space where our dreams were mixed together…

In that special space, Erti’s inner thoughts seemed to have been opened up without her even knowing it.

“I feel… a little strange… Haa… I’m a sword, so… is it because… I think this sword of yours is cool?”

A slight ecstasy was mixed in Erti’s eyes as she looked at my dick. I was also in a state of being an Incubus, so I could feel Erti’s lust even more vividly.

“Atlin… you said you’d find me a partner… you said you’d find me a great man… Haa… you never introduced me to a sword like this. You’re bad, Atlin…”

Erti was a sword, but as she said, she was a woman.

She must have been a virgin for a long time, so she must have had some curiosity about men.

‘Ego Swords are amazing anyway. They’re swords, but they’re similar to people.’

Thanks to that, I was able to enjoy a handjob to my heart’s content.

The handjob continued like that. Erti’s hand movements had become more skillful, but she ran into another new wall.

“This dick juice alone isn’t enough. What should I do…”

She was right. Cowper’s fluid is different from a woman’s vaginal fluid, so the amount secreted isn’t sufficient. It was enough to wet the glans and part of the shaft right below it.

The more actively Erti gave me a handjob, the faster the Cowper’s fluid dried up. And rather, the dried Cowper’s fluid made the handjob even more uncomfortable.

As that good feeling disappeared, my dick also quieted down. Erti became anxious at that reaction, which was clearly different from before.

“No. I can’t help you cum if this keeps up. But that’s…”

Erti pondered for a long time like that. Then, she finally made up her mind.

“That’s right. This is just a part of a dream right now. And you won’t even remember it. So, I can be a little more proactive…”

Erti brought her face even closer to my dick. Then, she tucked the flowing white hair behind her ear.

Soon, her soft lips touched my glans.