Ch.138Saintess, You’re So Vulgar (2) – Adult

Erich, did this man just call her, a holy maiden, vulgar?

Though frustrating, it was true.

Unlike her public reputation, Tiria was once a fan of erotic novels. She quit after feeling guilty, but the knowledge remained.

Vulgar words, lewd positions.

Embarrassingly, she had even masturbated a few times while reading texts describing sexual intercourse between men and women.

Due to Holy Spirit Church doctrine, she had never directly comforted her most important and private area, but that would end today.

If she could endure a moment of shame, she would soon know pleasure beyond self-gratification.

“Do you dislike a vulgar holy maiden?”

“Not at all.”

In novels, it was said that men prefer women who appear modest but are actually naughty inside.

Erich seemed to be the same.

This was a moment when Tiria’s trust in erotic novels increased.

Moreover, Tiria had previously experienced what sexual intercourse between men and women was like by watching Erich and Rachel rolling on the beach.

[Why does it feel good even though it’s my first time!]

Through novels, of course.

Isn’t it natural that the first experience between a loving man and woman would be good?

Because of this, Tiria was full of anticipation, imagining the pleasure Erich’s member would bring rather than the pain of losing her virginity.

It was at that moment that Erich grabbed her chin.

“Ah…”

“Whether vulgar or not, I like you very much as a person, Tiria.”

Erich’s face drew closer until it covered Tiria’s lips.

The scent of a man.

It’s maddening.

“Are you sure this is okay?”

“Don’t ask such things as a man. You can just… do as you please.”

While saying this, Tiria kneaded her chest covered by her black habit. The two mounds swaying as if showing off their fullness caught Erich’s gaze.

Erich immediately grabbed Tiria’s breasts.

The soft sensation felt even through clothes. It was like touching a well-woven carpet. The embodiment of motherhood, which gave way softly with just a little pressure, seemed ready to devour not just his hands but his manhood as well.

Truly God-given breasts.

When he lifted the black habit, white and pretty breasts popped out.

“Does your holy power come from here, Holy Maiden?”

“No, it doesn’t! Hnngh!”

After a brief joke, Erich began to gently caress Tiria’s breasts.

Feeling the warm, soft sensation with both hands, he touched them in a wrapping motion, and then carefully circled the areolas to test her sensitivity.

“Mmh, hmmm. Hmmmm…”

Tiria moaned painfully while exhaling through her nose.

Even though they had just started, her female body, which had done some preparation, naturally accepted the man’s hands and gained pleasure on its own.

At that moment, Erich brought his thumb and index finger together.

His target was the pair of tips that were gradually hardening and beginning to emit a lewd milk scent.

He pinched the nipples firmly like harvesting apples from an orchard.

“Nngh!”

Tiria covered her mouth and shuddered.

Her breathing immediately quickened, and her lower abdomen felt light and floaty.

What is this?

She knew what it was.

It was climax.

The sensation of feeling lightly good, as if walking on clouds, was something she had experienced several times while masturbating.

Embarrassingly, Tiria, who had focused on nipple development through reading erotic novels, knew she was a type who could feel pleasure very easily.

That’s why.

“Ah, this should be enough. Erich. Hurry… put it in.”

“Let me loosen you up a bit more.”

“Mmm, don’t say that.”

She ignored Erich’s advice about needing extended foreplay and urged him to penetrate. She judged that her vagina was sufficiently loosened since she had already climaxed once.

Tiria took off her habit and lay down.

Wearing only her nun’s cap and tights.

Covering parts that didn’t need to be covered, and not covering parts that absolutely should be, she spread her legs and brought her hand to her groin in front of Erich.

Crackle.

She slightly tore the crotch part of her precious stockings.

A pink crevice beneath the white mound.

The virgin pussy that had been hidden by nylon was revealed without reservation.

“Panties?”

“I’m not wearing any. I wanted to receive yours quickly, so…”

“You’re a pervert.”

“I know, so put it in.”

Tiria begged, clinging to Erich. She was impatient. Her mind was filled with the desire to receive Erich’s baby seed like Rachel. It was both a woman’s wish and jealousy.

I’ll get pregnant first.

“You still don’t seem ready.”

“Ah, don’t say that, hurry! Take off your clothes too!”

Erich sighed and finally took off all his clothes and pulled out his member.

“Wow… a cock.”

“How do you know such vulgar words?”

“From medical books. This is the glans, this is the shaft… and the testicles look like this, wow…”

Seeing it up close, and in broad daylight, made it clearer. It looked very big and scary. Could something this size even fit inside?

It’s fine. She was certain it could enter.

Because Tiria had knowledge trained through literature.

[Haaang! It’s too big! Big ones are the best!]

Whether breasts or male genitals, bigger is better. This is an undeniable truth cross-verified in numerous erotic novels.

It will feel good when it’s inside, right?

She had even prepared lines to let him know it felt good. Things like “Please make Tiria’s pussy squelch more” or “Please pour baby juice into the holy maiden’s womb.” Tiria was confident.

But she didn’t know.

That you can’t know anything until you experience it firsthand.

“Hurry, hurry!”

Though anxious, with the complacent thought that she knew her own body best, Erich slowly inserted into Tiria’s vaginal opening.

At that moment, Tiria instinctively realized something was wrong.

“Ah?! Aah…?!”

It wasn’t entering smoothly.

It was being forced open.

The man’s thing was digging into her insides.

“Ugh, ah, kuhah, hah, aaagh!”

The subtle pleasure from earlier disappeared, replaced by pain.

Erich’s manhood, which had torn through her hymen and entered almost halfway, felt like a red-hot iron rod. She couldn’t even breathe properly from the sensation of being skewered.

“Ugh, hak, this, can’t be! Eri, hik…! Too, too painful…!”

Erich quickly pulled out his member.

“Are you okay?”

“My groin, it hurts so much, ugh…”

Tiria’s eyes instantly turned purple, and her limbs trembled from the pain of penetration.

Virgin blood appeared on both Tiria’s tightly closed crevice and Erich’s member.

“Hik, Erich…”

“I’m sorry. I rushed too much.”

Only then did Tiria realize that first experiences vary from person to person.

No matter how developed her sensitivity was from nipple masturbation, penetrating her untouched lower region with a large member required significant preparation and determination.

“I shouldn’t, shouldn’t have rushed. Being a virgin, I trusted only what I read in books… I should have listened to you…!”

“Don’t blame yourself too much.”

“Would you dislike a woman who’s this lewd yet so careless? Hm?”

Tiria dropped pearl-like tears. Erich gently embraced her and whispered.

“I’ll say it again, I don’t dislike it.”

This holy maiden is both cute and pitiful. How desperate must she have been to connect that she made such a poor judgment based on a slight response.

Rather, it was his fault for not firmly saying it wouldn’t work and that they needed more time. Erich blamed himself.

They couldn’t end things like this.

“What should we do, Erich? I know this isn’t right… but I’m scared now. It still tingles down there, I’m afraid to try again…”

“It’s okay. Let’s do this. Today, no penetration, just hugging.”

“…Just hugging?”

“Yes, just embracing. And tomorrow, we’ll only kiss, and the next day, we’ll go a bit further… Let’s try it that way for a week.”

“A whole week?”

“But we’ll do it whenever we have a chance.”

“W-whenever we have a chance…”

Over a week, gradually increasing sexual sensitivity.

Though she had been wrong once, erotic novels were still Tiria’s only source of knowledge, and her mind began to recall books she had read before.

[Ah, no! Please, stop…! I’ll do anything, so please stop putting it in!]

Like a story where a tyrant prince ties up the female lead and prevents her from reaching climax for days.

[That woman under the forbidden spell cannot reach climax until the caster allows it.]

Or a story where a female knight captured by an evil wizard gradually goes insane under a climax-prohibition spell.

[Why aren’t you coming? You can’t today? That’s absurd! I’ve been waiting like this!]

Or a short pure love story where a woman with frigidity is turned into a female by doing all acts of affection except penetration for a month.

If the head priest knew what she had been reading, he would have given her 5,000 palm strikes.

Anyway, it made sense.

After all, isn’t the feeling of eating when you’re slightly hungry completely different from eating when you’re starving?

In other words, this was Erich’s consideration to try penetration when she was desperate enough to go crazy if she couldn’t touch herself down there, not just when she felt a little ticklish.

“…I understand.”

Tiria gently leaned into Erich.

Thus, on the first day, they focused on gaining stability by sharing each other’s body heat. Indeed, up to this point, it was neither painful nor scary. The pain of losing her virginity was gradually subsiding.

***

Second day.

“Mmm, chu…”

Erich and Tiria shared kisses, avoiding the gazes of other female soldiers. They touched and were touched on all parts except the genitals, including the nape, chest, ears, shoulders, stomach, back, waist, thighs, and buttocks, heightening their sexual arousal.

Each session lasted from 1 to 10 minutes at most.

They spent the day sharing light love whenever their eyes met. In fact, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say they did it all day, which was possible because Tiria was pretending to have a cold.

Until this point, it was purely enjoyable. There was satisfaction.

A slight feeling of longing began to emerge.

***

Third day.

For the first time, they were able to comfort each other by caressing each other’s genitals.

“Mmh, this… I think we could put it in now?”

“No.”

“Haa, please…”

“Alright, that’s enough now.”

They had agreed that touching would last no more than 10 seconds. Tiria, who had just started to feel the pulsation of Erich’s manhood in her grip, could only drool at Erich’s restraint.

It was frustrating.

She wanted to touch more, smell it, taste it. But Erich absolutely wouldn’t allow it.

Drip.

A drop of thick honey fell from between Tiria’s petals.

***

The fourth and fifth days passed in this manner. Tiria thought she would go crazy. It wasn’t a fake illness anymore; she was really in pain. Her groin ached unbearably.

“Please! This is enough, isn’t it?”

“No.”

“Aaaang! Erich!”

“Throwing a tantrum won’t change what can’t be done.”

Saying this, Erich bit Tiria’s earlobe firmly. Her long elf ear twitched from the painful pleasure. Tiria’s vision sparkled.

“Ear, not the ear, aang, ang, haang…”

“I think we should stop here for today. Good night.”

Her state was so desperate that even her ears had become an erogenous zone. She hadn’t been allowed even a single climax.

While Erich slept, Tiria wiggled her toes as she lay down. Her waist moved involuntarily, and her legs kept closing. She pressed her clitoris, which had become hard, by tightly bringing her thighs together.

“Ah, good, this, rubbing, feels good, aaah! Erich…!”

“Did you call me?”

“…E-Erich? Kyaak!”

Erich grabbed Tiria’s closed legs and spread them wide. He could see her female opening, sticky with love juices, pulsating.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, um…”

“Were you comforting yourself alone?”

“N-no, I wasn’t.”

“Really?”

“Yes, yes! Really!”

“Do you swear to the Goddess?”

“Ah.”

“I clearly said you shouldn’t do it alone.”

Erich pointed to his own swollen crotch.

“I’m struggling too. But I’m enduring this much for your sake, so you shouldn’t go ahead on your own.”

“I’m sorry, Erich…”

“If you do this one more time, I’ll extend it by a day.”

“A day? A whole day?”

“Thinking about it, that seems too little. Let’s make it three days.”

“Ah, no!”

“Too short? Then a week.”

“Erich, please! Please! Reduce it back to a day! I won’t masturbate! I’ll endure two more days! Okay?!”

“Alright, one day then.”

Erich returned to bed. Tiria rolled around in bed with a tearful expression.

“What should I do…”

Two days still remained. For the first time, she wondered if she had made a mistake.

***

And then came the sixth day.

“Erich, put it in! Please put it in! I’m going crazy! I can’t take it anymore! This is enough, isn’t it? Fuck me. Quickly, quickly!”

“No.”

After doing all kinds of foreplay, she was cut off just before climax multiple times. Erich was also going crazy but endured with superhuman patience. It was all for Tiria’s sake.

This isn’t enough.

More, more, more.

She needs to be starved more.

After finishing their interaction, Erich finally said,

“Ah, Tiria. You can start touching around here.”

“Around… here?”

“Yes.”

It was like a shower of blessing for Tiria, who had been tortured for six days.

The groin area and thighs.

Though not direct erogenous zones, they were areas where she could feel fragments of climax if done well.

That night, Tiria spread her legs and frantically rubbed the permitted areas.

“Hmmp, hik! Hmmmph!”

She bit her nun’s cap tightly to prevent moans from escaping as she comforted the area around her groin.

She couldn’t touch her hardened clitoris or her flower petals that had already become flooded, so she could only pinch and fiddle with her pubic mound and inner thighs, which made her feel even crazier.

“Hmmmmmph! Hmmmph!”

This was Erich’s strategy. He left room for Tiria to focus on those areas.

She couldn’t climax easily.

This was the established line.

If she crossed it to masturbate, she thought she wouldn’t be able to have sex with Erich, so she was frustrated, yet couldn’t feel climax.

It would be better to calm down and try to sleep, but that was impossible for Tiria, who had melted like chocolate from six days of dissolving caresses.

Tiria, who had been silently swallowing her tears, turned her gaze to the moonlight coming down.

“Hah, hah…”

Midnight.

Perhaps the day had changed.

“Erich, Erich! The day has changed! It’s the seventh day! Do it now! Please?!”

Tiria’s gaze turned to Erich’s crotch. It had also grown enormously. He couldn’t sleep either, just like Tiria.

“What is it, you’re struggling too!”

“Huu…”

Erich nodded.

“Shh. Be quiet, this way.”

The two went into the bushes, careful not to be seen by the fox sisters who were on night watch. It was a secluded space naturally formed by stacking leftover wood from making the boat.

Tiria, who had thrown off her stockings, stuck out her buttocks and swayed her waist.

“Erich, hurry! Hurry and fuck me!”

Doggy style was a position that only animals did. It was still forbidden by the fundamentalist sect of the Holy Spirit Church.

The fact that the Holy Maiden of Purification, who had to be mindful of all sects, was asking for it from behind showed how mentally desperate Tiria was.

Squish.

Erich’s glans touched Tiria’s crevice.

Here it comes. The big one is coming.

The wave of pleasure she had endured for a week would crash over her all at once.

Just as Tiria, full of anticipation, pushed her buttocks out further to greet the approaching penis, Erich suddenly pulled his waist back and withdrew his member.

“…Erich?”

“I just realized I’m not sure if midnight has passed or not.”

“What? How can that be? Don’t you see the moon leaning to the west?”

“I’m not sure.”

“That’s too much!”

“A promise is a promise. And even if midnight has passed, it’s not afternoon yet.”

He meant he would count exactly one week from the time he took Tiria’s virginity.

Tiria was shocked. Erich, suppressing his desire, caressed her peach-like buttocks and suddenly thrust his manhood again.

“D-does this mean you’re going to put it in?”

“No, I’ll just rub it a little, so please endure with this until the time comes.”

“How can that be…! Hah, ah…!”

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

Erich’s member touched Tiria’s entrance and then pulled away repeatedly.

“Liar! Aah…! Don’t run away, hik…!”

Each time the tip of the glans approached insertion and then moved away, a spoonful of love juice flowed from Tiria’s vaginal opening, which had become sticky.

“Don’t go away, I said don’t go awaaay…!”

The more she pushed her waist forward to try to insert it, the further the cock ran away.

If by chance they got close and her pussy tried to grip the glans, Erich would spank Tiria’s buttocks to drive it away.

Even when he supposedly showed mercy by placing the shaft part in the gap and slowly swaying, it only increased her frustration at being in a penetrative position without being penetrated.

“Haaang! Aang! Aaaaaaang…!”

It was truly hell’s boiled barley.

Judging that it would be better not to do this at all, Tiria grabbed her stockings and quickly escaped.

But that didn’t mean she could sleep.

Her sexual desire was boiling without stopping, and it was impossible to sleep soundly until this was resolved.

Her brain had entered its own insomnia mode.

In the end, the desire continued until dawn, and Tiria had to wait endlessly for Rachel’s group to leave for the forest, half out of her mind.

“Tiria.”

“Hak, hak.”

Erich approached and said,

“Today marks one week.”

“Haa, haa.”

“Everyone’s gone.”

“Hah, hah, hah!”

Tiria grabbed Erich’s hand as if snatching it. They went into the bushes from earlier and shared a kiss so intense it felt like her tongue would break.

Immediately after, Tiria, with her chest exposed, grabbed Erich’s manhood and begged.

“Please, put it inside! I can’t take it anymore! Huhuk, please!”

She stroked his shaft with an off-beat rhythm. Though Tiria’s pussy was so wet it kept dripping honey, the male organ was not.

That absolutely shouldn’t happen.

“Tiria.”

“E-Erich.”

“Suck it.”

Tiria knelt down, wrapped Erich’s member with her voluptuous breasts, and brought her lips to the entrance where pre-cum was flowing.

“Chup, chuup, chup, chuup… slurp, suck, chuup…!”

Tiria coated Erich’s member with his pre-cum and her saliva by servicing the entire penis.

Performing breast-job and fellatio simultaneously was an ultimate technique that only a select few women could do.

Erich felt supreme pleasure.

Soft yet moist, warm yet hot.

Especially her fellatio skills far surpassed Rachel’s.

Just as Erich had done to Tiria, she also demonstrated the technique of cutting off right before ejaculation.

“Hak, hak, hak… Is this, enough now?”

Tiria looked up at Erich with a face flushed with embarrassment. The saliva pooled on her tongue dripped down, further wetting Erich’s manhood.

This should be enough to insert right away without any problems.

Both of them had reached their limit.

Flop.

Tiria lay back, spread her legs, and revealed her torn stockings without reservation.

Unlike a week ago, her entire pussy was flooded as if a great flood had occurred.

“Huu, Tiria.”

“Yes, yehe, Eriiiich.”

“Are you still scared?”

“N-no. I’m not scared at all anymo… kuhit! More! I want you so much… I’m going cra, haa, haa, zy…!”

Tiria’s eyes had already turned purple. It was the same as the first day.

Even though her body was prepared, one part of her unconscious was still afraid of Erich’s member entering her body.

It was an emotion unrelated to her will, so it wasn’t her true feelings.

Rather, Erich knew that this trauma would disappear cleanly with penetration.

“Aah, hurry, hurry!”

At Tiria’s tearful urging for penetration, Erich nodded and gradually widened her vaginal opening.

“Healing Goddess, please bestow peace and stability upon this girl… Aah, ah, aang!”

Erich’s member, sliding in like on a slide, dug into Tiria’s vagina in one breath all the way to the entrance of her womb.

There wasn’t the slightest sense of friction; it entered too naturally.

“Ah, uh, ack.”

Tiria let out intermittent moans. Her vagina wriggled and wrapped around his manhood gently.

She climaxed weakly with the insertion.

Before the wave of pleasure could subside, Erich’s thrusting began.

She could feel it. Something thick and hot was going in and out of Tiria’s insides. The vaginal walls clinging tightly to the male organ were being stirred and scratched, stimulating all the pleasurable spots.

“I’m, sca, red, Erich…! This, too, too, too good…! I feel like I’m falling…! Aah, ah!”

The sensation of swimming in the middle of the ocean without any tools.

She’s afraid she might be swallowed by the sea of ecstasy if she’s not careful.

“Tiria, hold on.”

It was then that Erich extended both hands. Tiria grabbed them. Her body, which felt like it would fall endlessly, is pulled up.

They continue swaying their hips while facing each other.

Squish, squish.

“Ah, mmm, ang, aang…”

Considering she was essentially a virgin, Erich adjusted his speed so she wouldn’t be startled.

Slowly, leisurely, he thrust his penis in, guiding Tiria’s opening to get used to the male organ.

Tiria’s sexual desire, which was already filled to the brim, overflowed with just Erich’s insertion, and she climaxed several times.

Looking at Tiria’s face melting from continuous climaxes, he gradually increased the intensity.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Aang, Erich, it feels good, haang…! A little faster, thrust harder…!”

“Seems like you’re okay now.”

“Good, aaa…! Aah?!”

Around the time Tiria’s eyes began to turn pink, Erich let go of her hands.

With the safety device released, pleasure fell freely.

Matching this, Erich bounced his waist in one go, plunging Tiria’s delicate female body into the swamp of climax.

Trying to endure the endlessly surging orgasm, Tiria put her hands together and prayed to the goddess.

“Goddess, I’m sorry! For a holy maiden like me, to be such a vulgar woman, I’m sorry, aang…! Please have mercy…!”

For someone crying out for mercy, she looks extremely happy.

Look. Aren’t her pupils almost heart-shaped?

I don’t know if Lumina can control pupil shape, but there was no doubt that Tiria was a perverted holy maiden who was thoroughly enjoying sex.

Meanwhile, Tiria’s gaze alternated between Erich’s face and her own lower region.

She couldn’t believe it even as she watched the male organ going in and out of the connection point.

Yet it excited her so much that she reached light climaxes dozens of times, and her contracted vagina squeezed Erich’s member.

“Ugh!”

Just a little, just a little more forcefully.

The sight of Tiria lowering her upper body and swaying her waist rhythmically to receive baby seed was truly spectacular.

Her eyes trembling with shame, her bouncing breasts, her twitching elf ears, and even the squelching sound of their coupling.

It was enough to draw out the ejaculation sensation of Erich, who had practiced abstinence all week.

However, Tiria’s true weapon was something else.

“…Mage, does the holy maiden’s pussy taste good?”

It was dirty talk.

“Ah, yes! Eat me as much as you want! Fill the hole of the church’s leader with your semen as much as you want! Aang!”

Tiria is a very rare Lumina race holy maiden in history. She might be the only one within the last 100 years.

It’s exciting enough to mix flesh with such a rare being while she moans, but she’s also armed with lewd words that target men’s fantasies, urging for ejaculation inside.

As befitting a perverted holy maiden who had devoured all kinds of erotic novels, her vocabulary was top-tier, and she even knew how to say it in the Magic Kingdom’s language.

Even knowing it was partly an act, it was impossible not to be excited.

“What should I do, the mage’s cock is too delicious! Ahit! Haeuk! I shouldn’t be doing this! Ah, aang! Erich! I, I think I’m going to come! Again, coming again…! Kuheut…!”

In the end, Tiria, who got turned on by her own words, reached an even greater climax.

“Kuk!”

At that moment, Erich also reflexively ejaculated as he felt his glans being squeezed.

“Ah, haah, haaah…”

A climax that felt like a single moment.

In contrast, a long afterglow.

The flesh pot, which tightened exactly to Erich’s shape, squeezed out the baby seed remaining in his urethra without losing a single drop and pushed it into the cervix.

The sense of achievement from finally receiving it and the satisfaction of being able to conceive the child of the person she loved.

Tiria, happy to the point of tears, collapsed onto Erich’s chest and breathed heavily.

“Haa, haa, darling, did I… do well?”

“Yes, very much.”

After going through it once, it was nothing special. They could have come this far that day with sufficient foreplay; it seemed like they had suffered for a week for nothing.

“Did it feel good?”

“Yes, incredibly.”

It was a fundamental pleasure that couldn’t even be compared to nipple masturbation.

She wanted to taste more.

Having been greatly satisfied with the previous orgasm, it was now time for a rematch. It was her turn to return all the suffering she had endured for the past week.

“Erich, prepare yourself.”

Tiria chuckled and began to bounce on top of Erich.

But Tiria didn’t know this time either.

That until now, Erich hadn’t been using his full strength.

“Aah?!”

As soon as he recovered his strength, Erich took off Tiria’s stockings, threw them away, and half-flipped her into a spoon position.

Yellow eyes symbolizing joy and satisfaction and orange eyes signifying confusion rose simultaneously.

This was because the spoon position itself was one where the woman had to passively receive penetration.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

With thrusts that seemed to pierce her womb, Tiria understood that Erich had been accommodating her until now.

“Ang! Ang! Aang! Hang! Haang! Aang! Ang…!”

Tiria reached climax while being vigorously stirred in her honey pot, unable to think or say anything except moans.

In the end, after receiving his second ejaculation, her hole reached capacity.

“So that’s how you want to play…! This!”

After adapting once, it was a continuous battle for dominance.

Sucking, licking, overlapping bodies in various positions.

After a short rest, they would change locations and do it again.

The longer the battle went on, the more disadvantageous it became for Erich. Theoretically, men have a limit to their ejaculation amount, while women can reach orgasm freely as many times as possible depending on the circumstances.

And Tiria, befitting her status as an erotic novel master, had a libido as high as Rachel’s.

This means.

“Haa, haa! How about that? I won, right? Surrender! Surrender now!”

It meant she could milk Erich for hours.

However, Erich wasn’t so easy to defeat either.

“Huu, who says…”

“You won’t surrender?”

“Never.”

It was something his pride as a man wouldn’t allow. He might have to take up to four women at once in the future, and if his stamina was like an ordinary person’s, his wives would be disappointed.

But in the field of magical biology, there’s a saying.

Male mages who handle magic well are physiologically better in terms of stamina too.

Applying the theory learned from Salvira, it seems that mana is substituting for lacking stamina, though he’s not sure about the details since it’s not his specialty.

What was certain was that he could handle Rachel and Tiria simultaneously without yielding at all.

“Is that so? Fine.”

Tiria returned to the cowgirl position.

Having satisfied her desire to some extent, and judging that receiving more ejaculations wouldn’t change the possibility of conception.

Now she decided to compete purely in terms of stamina with the husband before her.

“Haa, haa, let’s see… who wins?”

Gulp.

Tiria’s vagina, now accustomed to sex, gently squeezed and serviced Erich’s rod.

***

The result of the battle was a draw.

Before either side could faint, Rachel’s group returned, and the two separated with regret.

“I’ll see you at home.”

Erich felt a tingling sensation at Tiria’s tone, already acting like a wife.

It was a kind of fear, if anything.

It was like an instinctive sadness that all married men in the world could feel, or at least it seemed that way.

If nothing else, he thought that at least his sex life would be controlled.

And the next day came.

“Ah, my body aches.”

When he got up, patting his waist, the fox sisters were busy making a raft.

Since he couldn’t show that he was in pain, he helped them throughout the morning routine. Meanwhile, Tiria, who brought refreshments, also seemed to have developed coital pain from yesterday’s events, as she caressed her lower abdomen and moaned softly.

“Kuuu.”

“Huuu.”

They truly are well-matched perverts.

“You two are even starting to act alike. Have you completely forgotten that you’re supposed to be enemies?” Adora gave a passing rebuke before leaving.

“Were we… enemies?”

“Were we… enemies?”

Surprisingly, they had forgotten.

“I’m going back to organize the food ingredients. Everyone, keep up the good work.”

After Tiria, who had brought snacks, left as well, only the fox sisters and Erich remained near the work area.

At other times it might be different, but Riyo had a serious side when it came to work.

Living on a deserted island, it’s easy to forget, but Riyo was an engineering student at the Holy Spirit Kingdom’s top university.

Her level of immersion in tasks, her problem-solving abilities.

Combined with her sister Miyo, who was interested in magic studies, they were the only female soldiers who could match Erich in terms of intellect.

“Whoa!”

For this reason, Riyo completed her work at an astonishing speed.

“Finally finished! The ark is complete!”

Riyo raised her voice proudly and approached Erich, who was on the opposite side.

“Erich, hmm.”

“What?”

“Can I talk now?”

“About what?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t know?”

With those words, Riyo’s gaze suddenly changed. It was Miyo. She sniffed, smelling Erich’s scent, and then unexpectedly licked his cheek.

“You smell like a woman. And semen too.”

The fox sisters already knew everything.