Ch.144Newlywed Life? – 4

Olivia seemed to have no intention of breaking our pressed lips apart, clinging tightly to my body and exploring my lips relentlessly.

It was impossible to stop desire once ignited. Olivia’s saliva, which I couldn’t fully swallow, dripped down my chin, creating a long trail.

Our tongues intertwined violently between our parted lips. The movement felt as if she was wringing my tongue. I wondered if our gums might end up touching at this rate.

The black mana that had forced my arms to wrap around Olivia’s waist showed no sign of releasing its hold. By now, I was accustomed to the sound of bones being compressed under the pressure of the black mana.

As my forcibly moved arms embraced her waist—so thin it seemed it might break if tapped—her body pressed even closer. Now, not just her chest but her thighs were rubbing against me too.

“Slurp… hnngh, ah. So good, so gooood…”

Her moans constantly erupted in my ears, nasal and muffled due to our entangled tongues.

The greatsword that had been protruding through her heart was now gone.

Judging by the sensation of not one but two soft masses rubbing against my chest, it was certain.

If the greatsword had still been piercing through her heart, my body would have been impaled on its handle due to our position.

Nor could I feel the hard metal that should have been touching my hands wrapped around Olivia’s waist.

All I could feel was her incredibly slender, thin waist—almost unbelievably so—and the contrasting extreme softness of her skin.

Olivia intensified the kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her tremendous strength gradually tilted my body backward. Her weight pressed against me as she pushed.

Suddenly, I realized that the sensation around my neck was slightly more than just one pair of arms. It wasn’t that I was thinking such things despite the situation—rather, the situation itself forced such thoughts.

Whatever I thought about was far better than imagining the kiss with Olivia itself.

“Master, Master, hnngh…”

Olivia was now practically straddling me. The distance between our pelvises gradually narrowed. My thigh, where it met Olivia’s buttocks, felt damp.

My body tilted backward bit by bit. There was a limit to how long I could support myself with my core strength to avoid lying flat on the ground. There was no way I could overpower Olivia.

Whether her intention was to lay me completely on the floor, or if pushing against me was merely to cling closer while the rest was incidental, there was no way to know.

The angle of my upper body gradually flattened until my back touched the ground. The sensation of the soft, tongue-like carpet spread across my entire back.

Olivia rubbed her body against mine, slowly pulling her lower body upward. The damp sensation on my thigh moved upward accordingly.

Now Olivia was unilaterally dripping saliva into my mouth. She forced my closing jaw open with her tongue, and transparent liquid flowed between us for quite some time.

After experiencing the sensation of suffocation several more times, and having my tongue pulled out and chewed inside Olivia’s mouth a few more times, I was finally able to separate our lips. The air around us had become hot.

Olivia’s face was flushed crimson. She seemed unable to control her emotions any longer. In contrast, my body remained perfectly calm, largely thanks to my ultra-regeneration ability.

“Master.”

I heard her calling me softly. I didn’t answer.

As if she hadn’t expected a response despite calling me, Olivia was now gently caressing my chest with her hands, which had already completely healed.

Olivia was in a position where she knelt with her legs spread apart, straddling me between them.

Naturally, her buttocks pressed firmly against my groin, but far from being shy about this fact, she moved her hips lewdly back and forth, stimulating the part that touched her.

With her legs spread wide, her already short skirt rode up, creating quite a precarious sight.

Her delicate hand pressed firmly on my chest. Our eyes met. Drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

“Ah, this isn’t right. This shouldn’t happen. There’s still so much I need to do with Master. I haven’t finished feeding you, we haven’t bathed together yet. Ah, that’s right. Yes. I need to wash Master in the bathroom. It’s our honeymoon, so I should do that. Ah, no. I don’t think I can hold back anymore. What should I do? I can’t take it anymore.”

The way she caressed my chest became increasingly suggestive. Now she wasn’t just pressing with her palms, but raising her nails to gently stimulate my skin.

“Master is excited too, right? Right? You’re dying to ravish me, aren’t you? You want to leave your mark all over this womb that’s been eagerly waiting for you, don’t you? I know. I know everything. Hnngh, because I feel the same way. My womb has descended, whimpering for your baby seeds. Since I’m this excited, there’s no way Master isn’t feeling the same.”

Excitement, huh? Well…

Contrary to Olivia caressing her lower abdomen and rubbing her increasingly moist buttocks against my groin, I wasn’t excited at all.

Perhaps for an ordinary man, controlling his rising member in this situation would be impossible.

It’s a man’s instinct and physiological response to react to stimulation, regardless of the situation. Especially if it comes from a beautiful woman.

Even if there were a woman you utterly despised, if she had looks worthy of being called a world-class beauty with an amazing figure, your body would honestly respond.

But this didn’t apply to me.

Truly, very rarely, this was the one exception where I relied on my ultra-regeneration ability.

When I accelerated my regenerative abilities to their limit, I could prevent myself from feeling sexual excitement—though I’m not sure what exactly it defined as “damage.”

At least there would be no disaster of my lower body standing at attention as if affirming Olivia’s words.

Of course, the moment I deactivated the accelerated ultra-regeneration, I would become no different from ordinary men.

“I’m so excited I feel like I’m going crazy. I can’t control my body’s trembling. Master’s scent, Master’s warmth, Master’s taste, Master’s appearance. Each one completely enchants me. So, this is Master’s fault. It’s your fault. Because you’re so attractive, because you keep seducing me…!”

Olivia’s eyes gradually began to lose focus as she looked down at me. It was a signal that she was about to lose her reason. I could clearly see what was coming.

Olivia moved her right hand, which had been caressing my chest, to her own chest. Her left arm still pressed down on my chest, preventing me from getting up.

Pop, the button closest to her neck came undone.

Through the gap, pale skin shyly revealed itself. Perhaps a trace of our intense kissing earlier, beads of sweat had formed on her white skin.

Pop, the next button closest to her neck came undone.

Her enormous chest, which could easily rival Christine’s in size, was gradually freed from the constriction of her clothes.

Between her impressively present breasts was a deep valley made purely of flesh. The valley was shadowed due to the high mounds rising on either side.

“Ah, that’s right. Master. Today is a joyous day. A day worth commemorating, right? You think so too, don’t you? Surely, you think such a day should be celebrated in a special way? Of course, every day between Master and me will be special, always loving, always cherishing. Every day will be no different from an anniversary. But still. Still, our first reunion after crossing vast stretches of time deserves to be celebrated a little more specially than other days. Right? I almost forgot about this. Yes, that would have been terrible. How silly of me.”

The black pupils that had seemed about to pin me down regained some focus.

Though she didn’t stop rubbing her sticky buttocks against my lower body, the atmosphere of her about to pounce on me seemed to have subsided slightly.

But that was by no means a good sign. Without some specific trigger, what was going to happen had merely been delayed a little.

“So, I’d like to add some music. Two people making love amid flowing music, isn’t that romantic, Master? You’ll definitely like it too. I can be certain of that. If our first experience is accompanied by music, it will surely leave a strong impression in your memory as well.”

Music?

I was momentarily confused by her words, which were far more normal than I expected, but I became convinced that what Olivia called “music” would certainly not be normal.

What could there be that Olivia would call music—

‘Fuck.’

It dawned on me.

A memory I never wanted to recall, and simultaneously the identity of what Olivia called music.

Her thin fingers lightly waved through the air. Where her hand passed, a black void appeared.

Through it, I could see a human with limbs tightly bound, stomach completely torn open, exposing all the internal organs. It was a woman frozen in a position as if screaming.

It was a face I knew, a face buried in memories, a face I had hoped would rest in peace, a face I should never meet again.

Helena.

That was the woman’s name.

“Hmm… is one not enough? Yes, I should bring out two more. With just one, there might be interruptions in the middle, so if I bring out about three, there won’t be any breaks in the music, right?”

Olivia waved her hand a couple more times. Similarly, black voids appeared, and within them, two more women with faces contorted in agony appeared.

All three voids beside Olivia were the same. Though their postures varied, they all had their stomachs completely torn open, exposing their internal organs.

And all three had identical appearances.

“…”

In contrast to my completely blank face, Olivia was carefully adjusting something while looking into the black voids.

“Ah… is the tone a bit low in this time frame? Should I change to a different time?”

With a gesture from Olivia, one of Helena’s faces disappeared, and a new face of Helena appeared. It was still Helena, just bound in a slightly different position.

“Now, play.”

Like a conductor directing an orchestra, Olivia’s arm elegantly signaled. In response to that signal, the Helenas, who had been frozen as if time had stopped, began to scream.

“KYAAAAAAAH!”

“AAAAGH, save me! Save me! It hurts so much!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please forgive me! Save me, AAAAAAAH!”

The three Helenas trapped in the black voids were reproducing the screams they had let out in the past. The expressions visible through the voids looked extremely painful.

Occasional sobbing mixed with the screams, but it was quickly drowned out by the sheer volume of the screams.

Olivia was carefully observing the scene.

After some time of this observation, the first Helena, who had been continuously screaming, suddenly stopped. Then, she began to rewind her actions at high speed.

Her limbs, which had been struggling in pain, moved in exactly the opposite direction they had been moving, and her head, which had moved from left to right, now moved from right to left.

And she returned to the beginning.

“KYAAAAAAAH!”

The scream echoed once more.

“Yes, I think that works. This should be fine. What do you think, Master? Isn’t it perfect music? To be able to make love with Master while playing such romantic music. I must be the happiest person in the world. Is that natural since soon there will be only Master and me left in the world? No, Master should be just as happy as I am. Hmm, then let’s say Master and I are equally happy. That would be best.”

Olivia’s eyes became dreamy once more. In contrast to that dreaminess, terrible screams continuously echoed, filling the small room.

Pop, another button along the curve of her chest came undone.

Through the gap, the top of her black lace underwear was faintly visible. The valley between her breasts deepened. The mountains on either side of the valley grew larger.

“I love you, Master.”

Pop, the next button came undone.