Ch.363Side Story. Mental Body

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The intimate encounter continued.

I was acutely understanding what Stella meant when she said last time that it felt good but was difficult.

The sensation was concentrated in my lower body.

The tingling waves of pleasure felt good, but now they were like poison.

[Mmm. Haaah.]

I wanted to tell Stella who was working so diligently to take it easy, but she moved her mouth and tongue intensely as if possessed by something.

She kept stimulating me relentlessly, as if taking revenge for what she had experienced.

[Hmm.]

Even her seductive breathing mixed with sounds strangely pounded my heart.

Whether intentional or not, the effect was certainly working.

[You look like you’re having trouble holding back.]

The Dark Spiritmaster, who had been watching blankly from the side, muttered while glancing at me.

My trembling thighs and hands covering my face must have made it obvious I was struggling.

[Slurp, no I’m not.]

Stella answered with a smile, visible through my fingers.

The slightly stretched line of saliva revealed how devotedly she had been serving until just now.

[I can endure this much easily.]

Stella was a kind woman to everyone, but that didn’t just mean she only said nice things.

As a Saintess who had comforted many people, she could also be firm when needed.

That firmness must have been a form of comfort and a stepping stone for growth for some people.

[Right? You can endure it easily, can’t you?]

The Saintess’s demand, armed with kindness, was quite burdensome, but it reminded me again that this was necessary for the future.

Honestly.

I could tell there was a hint of mischievous self-interest mixed in her smile.

[You’re a Spiritmaster. A man who saved the continent.]

She was being coquettish.

This was the moment I understood why historical leaders were swayed by women.

How could I ignore the request of such a lovely woman?

I didn’t say anything out loud. I just nodded slightly, declaring that I would live up to her expectations.

Stella smiled happily and was about to continue, but.

[Wait! This really isn’t fair! I can’t just be a bystander!]

[Senior, you can go on top.]

[Stella should go on top! I have things I want to try too!]

Saying that, the Dark Spiritmaster finally pushed Stella away. I relaxed my legs thinking I’d get a brief moment of rest, but.

[How’s this?]

The abundant and soft symbol of maternal love enveloped me.

* * *

In the end, both women served me together.

I knew this was an extraordinary luxury, and because of that, the stimulation was overwhelming.

“Wait… a moment.”

I tried to say something, but Stella’s legs, sitting on top of me, dug into both my armpits.

It was the Saintess’s own way of warning me not to move carelessly. In the end, there was only one thing I could do.

I tensed my legs as much as possible and tried to hold back the flood of emotions in the storm of sensations.

If I relaxed even a little, my desire would erupt immediately under the joint attack of the two women.

And yet, subtly.

Stella was touching various parts of my body, checking, and the Dark Spiritmaster was also brushing my thighs with her elbows.

It wasn’t because of affection.

It was their own procedure to check if I was properly becoming a spiritual body.

Every time I felt their desperate touch, I had no choice but to endure my desire even more.

My legs were tingling.

It felt like all the blood from my upper body had rushed to my lower body, and I felt like my body had turned pale.

That’s how stimulating the two were, and they were serving me wholeheartedly.

For a while, only the sound of licking continued.

In the silence that settled calmly, I was gritting my teeth with my whole body soaked in cold sweat.

Perhaps they found it strange that I wasn’t even letting out faint moans anymore?

Stella and the Dark Spiritmaster’s offensive gradually subsided, and the two slowly moved away from me.

I had my eyes closed, so I couldn’t properly recognize what was happening.

I had to endure like this, or I wouldn’t be able to withstand the happy hell the two were providing.

[You did well.]

The Dark Spiritmaster said meaningfully as she carefully covered me with a blanket.

There was regret in her voice, but she didn’t do anything more.

Creak.

I heard the door opening.

I thought about opening my eyes, but I knew that if I did, something I had been barely holding back would explode.

Someone entered through the door.

Judging by the scent of lemon and tobacco wafting simultaneously, it seemed Erika and Findenai had entered together.

[How is it?]

Stella, who had brought the two, asked carefully, and with a breathless voice.

“I, I can see him.”

Erika Bright’s trembling voice spread gently throughout the room.

At the words that she could see, I carefully opened my eyes.

My body under the blanket now had a more distinct form than when I was a soul.

“Ah.”

My voice also flowed out smoothly.

How should I put it?

Like feeling like Adam when first created by God?

“Go and touch him. You need to confirm it.”

Findenai pushes Erika’s back.

Unlike others, only Erika, who couldn’t actively contact souls, could confirm whether everything was properly finished.

Her hand very carefully and slowly touches my cheek.

It was warm.

She must have felt my warmth too, as she flinched and then.

“Aah.”

She smiled brightly with tears in her eyes.

It’s quite funny.

Despite spending a very long time together, experiencing various complicated events, growing, and building relationships.

“It feels like we’re properly making eye contact for the first time.”

I was finally meeting everyone as Shinwoo Kim, not Deus Verdi.

Erika must have had the same thought as she nodded slightly, then suddenly kissed me.

Our tongues intertwined, and saliva was exchanged.

This phenomenon itself reminded me again that the human named Shinwoo Kim was an inevitable existence for the continent.

Truly.

It gave me the sensation that everything was finally over.

And just like that.

Erika’s lemon scent enveloped me ecstatically.