Ch.362362. Insemination (4)

    When a person reaches their physical limit, there are several common phenomena that typically occur.

    Your vision blurs, your breath mixes with the scent of blood, or convulsive spasms spread throughout your body.

    As someone who has faced extreme situations, I’m no stranger to such experiences.

    But experiencing these sensations while lying on a “bed” was definitely a first for me.

    “-Huff, huff-“

    A sweet scent escapes my mouth. Through my dizzy head, I can smell the genuinely sweet fragrance emanating from nearby, circling through my nostrils before escaping.

    The splashing sounds echo so loudly throughout the room that they drown out even the sound of waves coming from outside the window.

    “-Mmm.”

    Through my hazy vision, I catch glimpses of Elnore Erinarise la Tristan straddling me, swaying her hips while biting one of her hands.

    My groin is numb, my stamina at its limit, and though I constantly think I want to stop…

    My body continues to respond honestly to each stimulus.

    “Kh, mmph-“

    A familiar sensation rises from my lower body—I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve climaxed—and once again, I release inside Elnore without delay.

    “…”

    And seeing me like this, Elnore smiles and brings her face close to mine, kissing me.

    It feels like she’s saying, “You did well, good job.”

    “Well. I think that’s enough for today.”

    “…Really?”

    When I ask with a voice that sounds like I’ve returned from death’s door but with slightly brighter spirits, Elnore shrugs and responds.

    “For me.”

    “…”

    “I’m not sure if the other one is finished yet.”

    I turn my head in the direction she points, and there’s the Grey Demon floating in the air with arms crossed, looking at us with an annoyed expression as if wondering how long we’re going to be at it.

    Her face is filled with impatience, as if asking when it will be her turn…

    “…”

    To be honest.

    At this point, I think I’d be justified in complaining a little.

    “…I was taught that sex is a sacred and wonderful act where love between two people bears fruit.”

    Setting the mood, showing mutual consideration, and beautifully connecting with each other just once—that’s my dream.

    Not being passed around like a breeding stallion…!

    “So.”

    Elnore brushed back her hair and put on an impish smile.

    “Do you find it unpleasant with me?”

    “…Honestly, it would be a lie to say it’s not the best.”

    I’m a person with a conscience, so I know I’m in no position to complain about this.

    I feel like I’m dying from physical exhaustion, but it’s clear even to me that these two are trying their best to make me feel good, with plenty of consideration.

    It’s not like I have any sexual issues, and where else would I find such luxury?

    The atmosphere is always closer to being overwhelming, but I’m sure they would do anything I asked if I requested it.

    ‘…Honestly, I’m just taking it because of all the trouble I’ve caused them.’

    Considering how much I’ve worried them, it’s only right that I endure this much.

    As I inwardly smile bitterly at that thought, Elnore strokes my chin and speaks.

    “Well, that’s more or less correct. But there is one thing I’d like to clarify.”

    “…”

    It’s scary how this person now seems to effortlessly rummage through my thoughts.

    “…Yes?”

    When I respond in bewilderment, Elnore turns and opens the drawer of the bedside table.

    From there, she pulls out a book about as thick as a law code.

    “I’m willing to accommodate everything except what’s in here.”

    “…”

    “As long as you follow what’s written here, you’re free to do whatever else you want.”

    “…”

    I reluctantly take the book and look through it.

    All sorts of things are written inside, but to summarize them:

    They’re essentially things that Elnore and I haven’t done “together” yet during our time together.

    You could call it a bucket list. Things she wants to do together as we live together from now on.

    The thought that she sat alone and wrote all this so meticulously leaves me speechless.

    “…Of course I’ll do these things for you.”

    I answer while clearing my throat, feeling a slight tingle in my nose.

    I probably would have continued feeling that way until I kept turning the pages.

    ‘1001 Positions to Try’

    ‘100 Baby Names to Consider (Choose 10)’

    ‘List of Extreme Plays to Try-‘

    “…”

    My body stiffens as soon as I reach pages filled with such things.

    “Ah, that was written together.”

    “…Pardon?”

    Who on earth did she write this with?

    I asked that question, but instead of answering, Elnore bumped fists with the Grey Demon floating beside her.

    A bro-fist, they call it. A greeting that expresses strong friendship between two parties.

    “To get along well together, we had to compromise on various things.”

    “…”

    “Well, our relationship improved a lot while doing that.”

    That’s good.

    If only this wasn’t a list I had to fulfill while destroying my lower body.

    [You’re, talking too much.]

    And meanwhile, the Grey Demon, who had been waiting patiently with puffed cheeks, pushed me back onto the bed.

    She takes my member in her mouth again, slowly making it grow.

    She looks like she’s saying, ‘Should have saved some for me.’

    “But, there is one thing I’m curious about.”

    And Elnore, who had been quietly watching, suddenly spoke again with a serious expression.

    “Can demons get pregnant?”

    “…”

    “If so, we might have more things to adjust than expected.”

    Uh.

    Wait.

    That might actually be a pretty important issue?

    “…Are you alive?”

    “No.”

    “Since it’s hard to find a mortician around here, I hope you’ll come back to life quickly.”

    “…”

    At Bella Myers’s merciless words, I groan and raise my body.

    The sound of my joints cracking echoes around me along with my dying moans.

    “Ah, and would you like to try this?”

    Saying that, she holds out a steaming cup in front of me.

    Inside is a clear green liquid with a fragrant smell.

    “Ah, thank you.”

    Thinking it must be a morning drink, I accept it without much thought and drink.

    It has a bitter tea taste. Just right for awakening my mind, which hasn’t fully recovered from last night’s hard labor.

    “This is nice. What is it?”

    “It’s a tonic.”

    “…”

    “They say it’s also very effective for virility…”

    “…”

    Give it a rest, seriously.

    As I glare at Bella with cold eyes, she smiles slightly and continues.

    “Still, thanks to your daily efforts, the young lady seems quite satisfied.”

    “…Satisfied?”

    Looking at Elnore’s current state, I thought she’d be the furthest thing from satisfaction.

    When I say this with an incredulous look, Bella nods understandingly and replies.

    “She says she might really be pregnant this time, so she’s going to visit a doctor.”

    “…”

    “Last night you must have released at least 10 times-“

    “…Enough.”

    I don’t want to hear a real-time commentary about my night life from someone else…

    As I rub my burning face and continue drinking the tea, Bella giggles and takes my empty cup.

    “Ah, but it’s fortunate that the young lady is satisfied during this period.”

    “What?”

    What is she suddenly talking about now?

    As I blink and stare blankly at Bella, she shrugs and continues.

    “Beyond your colorful history with women, the people you’ve been with so far have not exactly had ordinary backgrounds. No matter how careful the young lady is about security, it was bound to be discovered quickly.”

    Hey.

    Wait a minute.

    I can barely handle one person as it is.

    With a sense of anxiety, I look into Bella’s eyes, feeling like I’m about to hear something I really don’t want to hear right now.

    “You have visitors, young master.”

    Of course, ignoring my gaze, Bella continued in a merciless voice.

    “The young lady said that if anyone comes looking for you here, she would allow them to ‘take you out’ while she’s away, so perhaps you should receive them.”

    “…”

    Why does she suddenly become so merciful in this situation?

    “It seems the daughter of the Great Chieftain and the assassin sisters from the Holy Empire have come looking for you.”

    “…”

    “Do your best. Show them the extraordinary skills you’ve honed with the young lady.”

    “…I’m sorry, but could you please be quiet for a moment?”

    A throbbing headache seized both my temples as I watched Bella speak with what seemed like excitement.


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