Ch.253Epilogue-3P(2)

-Bang! Bang!

The fierce sound of flesh colliding echoes through the room.

Looking at the woman panting beneath me, I take a moment to recall her former self.

My first impression was of a dignified and mysterious fortune teller. Later, she became a shy and lovely lover…

Believing I was meant to protect her, I tried desperately, and now she has even sworn eternal devotion to me.

Although she blames herself for actions she considers meaningless in retrospect, I understand her noble spirit and sense of responsibility.

The feelings I harbor for her, who shouldered more responsibilities than I did, might well be described as admiration.

“Haa, haa~”

The one I admire is now on all fours before me, panting heavily.

Unlike when we used to shyly face each other and kiss, she now shows me her back from a position lower than mine.

-Bang, bang!

Each time I thrust into her as she pants beneath me, waves ripple across her buttocks, and I feel my supposedly spent member regaining strength with each continued act.

The sense of sacrilege in defiling something that should remain untouched, like a well-crafted glass sculpture, was adding spice to my current excitement.

“Ah, haa! Ahngh!”

The moans escaping her lips are rougher than ever before.

Feeling my excitement building, I eliminate all hesitation, embrace her from behind, caress her breasts, and whisper in her ear.

“How does it feel? Are you alright?”

It was a surprisingly careful question despite my actions.

I wondered if what I was doing was truly what she wanted.

“Yes, yesh, it, it feels gooood…”

Irie responds with a slurred voice to my question.

The ecstasy painted on her face when our eyes briefly meet tells me her words are not lies.

“If, if I get used to this, I, I don’t think I can go back to how things were before…”

“…Ahaha, I see.”

I never expected such words encouraging even more intense actions to come from her lips.

After briefly wondering how to respond, I decided to let go of my rational restraint and roughly embrace her body.

“You lewd woman.”

“Kyaah~!”

As I throw her onto the bed and thrust into her again, moving my hips, her body begins to convulse and tighten around me.

Perhaps startled by the suddenly rough treatment? With trembling hands placed on my chest, she struggles to speak through labored breaths.

“Ah, haa! N-no, Hyoseong! I’m, I’m not ready for this…!”

“What do you want me to stop? You’re completely wet inside already.”

“W-wet? That’s not… Aahn~!”

“Admit it. You’ve always been a pervert who wanted to be pounded like this while moaning.”

“Ahaak, haang~!”

Her cries grow wilder as I bite her breast and move my hips.

But the denial I expected doesn’t come. Even though she always showed restraint and dignity during our intimacy, she doesn’t deny her current lewd state.

“Am I… a pervert?”

A faint voice escapes amid our continued act as I wonder about this.

“Wanting to be closer to Hyoseong like this… wanting to feel you more… asking to be treated roughly… is that strange?”

When I heard those words, I felt my half-gone consciousness returning.

Her desire for intensity wasn’t due to some latent perversion.

“…There’s nothing strange about it.”

Haven’t we been separated for so long, crossing the line between life and death multiple times?

Despite our feelings for each other, we were prepared for eternal separation for each other’s sake. After enduring such trials, we’ve finally reunited, so how could yearning for each other be strange?

It’s only natural to want to cast aside shyness and engage more intensely to cherish this limited time we have.

“My heart is pounding so much… There’s nothing wrong with wanting to feel you more.”

The more forcefully I thrust in response to those sincere feelings, the more ecstasy blooms on her face.

I feel her certainty that she’s not walking a wrong path adding to the desire surging in this moment.

“I like you, Irie.”

“Yes, I like you too.”

“I love you, I love you.”

“I love you too…”

With those feelings, I thrust with all my might, creating bang, bang! sounds as our flesh collides.

At the peak, I release the climax without reservation, feeling the warmth as my seed spreads inside her.

Even though she cannot conceive, I inscribe this proof of our eternal longing for each other into her body.

“Haa, haa.”

After the act, Irie, breathing heavily, turns her sweat-soaked face toward me and begins to smile.

“Hyoseong… Did you… feel good?”

“…What kind of question is that?”

Of course it feels good to connect more deeply with the person I love.

If allowed, I wish this moment could continue longer. As my hand reaches toward her…

“Two… people…”

A voice suddenly comes from the opposite side of the bed, drawing both my and Irie’s attention.

“While I was… unconscious… you two enjoyed yourselves… without me… I’m going crazy with jealousy…!”

“Uh, umm? Meri. First, calm down…”

Oh dear, it seems she was stimulated by witnessing our act.

She’ll surely pounce on me next, ready to squeeze me dry.

“Ah, aah! Me-Merilyn! W-wait…!”

But contrary to expectations, Merilyn lunges not at me but at Irie, rolling with her on the bed and beginning to explore her body with her mouth.

“Haa, haa…”

“Me-Merilyn! W-wait…!”

“Hehehe, Hyoseong’s scent, Hyoseong’s taste… hehehe, how dare you try to monopolize Hyoseong without me!”

“Haa, we shouldn’t do this, Merilyn! We… mmph!”

Merilyn embraces the flustered Irie and begins kissing her lips.

At that unexpected action, my breath catches as Irie stares at Merilyn with wide eyes.

“Mmph, mmph!”

She seems to have belatedly realized what situation she’s in.

Nevertheless, Merilyn doesn’t stop, craving Irie’s lips and inserting her tongue to savor what’s inside.

As if trying to extract my saliva that entered during our previous kiss. As if trying to make it her own without leaving anything behind.

“…Mmph.”

Irie doesn’t reject this act but ultimately accepts it, wanting to feel her warmth.

What follows is an intensely passionate kiss.

The wet, hot passion is so strong it reaches even me as I watch.

“Mmph, haa… Irie, it feels so good…♡”

“Merilyn, this is… haa, haa.”

Irie begins to match Merilyn’s one-sided craving.

As their breasts press together, creating a soft, squishing sensation that’s almost visually palpable, my lower body, which had been spent from repeated ejaculations, begins to respond again.

Ah, I can’t hold back anymore.

“Kyaah! Hyoseong, w-wait!”

“What’s this suddenly! It’s even bigger than before… eehiik! Wait! I need to prepare… nnghooook!”

I join between the two of them, and what follows is more intense than ever before.

-Bang! Bang!

The acts that followed were more passionate and intense than any before.

****

Happy times always pass in the blink of an eye.

Or more accurately, there’s regret at not being able to enjoy more, but either way, my relationship with the two women ended as an intense memory of a single night.

Afterward, we faithfully returned to our respective roles as if nothing had happened, only privately anticipating the next opportunity.

Unexpected news came when those memories had somewhat faded.

“I finally did it~!”

Merilyn’s shout echoed through the ark just as I returned from a mission.

When I went to see what was happening, I found her holding her swollen belly and rejoicing.

It didn’t take long to understand why her belly was swollen. Yes, this must be the result of what happened two months ago.

“Fufu, Hyoseong. Look at this. It’s a baby, a baby!”

“…It’s swollen this much after just two months?”

“Fufu! Don’t underestimate a demon’s growth rate~ It will be born in about a month from now!”

So demon gestation takes about three months.

As I contemplated this new information, Merilyn sidled up to me and whispered in my ear.

“After the baby is born, I’ll be free again… fufu, you know what that means?”

“…Ah, yes. Gladly, if you wish.”

Though I’m quite busy, I should make time for her if circumstances allow.

As I looked down at Merilyn’s swollen belly, I felt the same pride I had when I heard about Irie’s pregnancy.

Yes, it’s finally happening. A child between Meri and me.

“Ehehe~ Hyoseong’s baby~ Hyoseong’s baby~♬”

Merilyn hugged her belly joyfully.

In that moment, there was no trace of the evil Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Lord’s army.

There was only a woman who loved, and who anticipated the fruit of that love.

“I hope the baby is born healthy.”

Such good news couldn’t be kept to myself. I immediately left Merilyn’s side to share this news with the nearest acquaintance.

The first person I visited was Tashian, who was taking care of children in the ark’s nursery.

Thinking she would surely appreciate news related to children, I went to find her, only to encounter someone else meeting with her first.

“…Irie?”

Yes, it was Irie.

And she was facing Tashian with a very glum expression.

“Ah, Hyoseong.”

That bewilderment became even more pronounced when she turned toward me.

As she fidgeted, looking here and there, Tashian began to chuckle beside her.

“Tashian, why is Irie acting like this?”

“It’s because of the two months, that’s why.”

“…Two months?”

Two months? What does that mean?

Feeling confused, I asked again, and Tashian gently placed her hand on Irie’s belly and repeated.

“She said it’s been two months since she conceived a child.”

“What?”

Two months pregnant? What did I just hear?

Certainly, I had relations with Merilyn two months ago, but wasn’t Irie unable to conceive due to organ damage?

“Irie, what exactly is going on?”

“I don’t know either. I don’t understand how this happened…”

Irie looked down at her belly in confusion, clearly the most surprised by the current situation.

It was Tashian, who had been observing, who resolved the mystery.

“It’s probably because of the holy power.”

“Holy power?”

“After that incident, you received holy power from the clergy for healing. If the damage wasn’t complete, wouldn’t the organs have regenerated due to the holy power?”

Indeed, holy power could restore things to their limit as long as they weren’t completely gone, like with baldness.

Still, I thought she could never have children again because the organ itself had been removed… I see, perhaps some of it remained, allowing her body to preserve itself somehow.

“…Haha.”

The laughter that escaped my lips upon this realization was certainly born of joy.

Following my emotions, I embraced Irie, who stiffened and stared at me.

“Hyo-Hyoseong?”

“I’m so glad. Truly…”

I can give a sibling to a child I thought might be my last. I can leave more traces in this world and pass on more of myself.

As if realizing the future that would soon unfold, joy began to paint Irie’s face as she remained in my embrace.

“Yes, it’s truly fortunate.”

Even in this kind of world.

Rejoicing in the fact that we still have the right to love each other, even in this kind of world.

****

The news of Irie and Merilyn’s pregnancies spread throughout the survivor group faster than expected.

While some offered pure congratulations, others gossiped about me being lustful or a Casanova skilled at seducing women… Well, such gossip also serves to lighten the atmosphere.

As I was dismissing it all as harmless, someone suddenly came to visit me while I was resting in my room.

“Master.”

A girl in maid’s attire with blonde hair reaching her waist… no, an artificial doll with a girl’s build.

It was Flan, who now serves as my faithful maid and dedicates herself to serving the survivor group.

“May I have a word with you?”

“…A word?”

“Yes.”

Come to think of it, we haven’t faced each other much lately.

Wondering what business she had, I soon got my answer as Flan approached me with a serious expression.

“It’s about managing your sexual needs, Master.”

What on earth are you talking about, Flan?