Ch.394Side Story. Brother

# Chapter for Readers Under 19

Anyone would be flustered in this situation.

Suddenly finding yourself lying in bed with a woman on top of you.

And what if that woman was your sister just a few days ago, and she suddenly kisses you?

If this were the old Deus Verdi, he would have maintained his cool and composure in this situation and pushed Deia away.

But the more relaxed person I am now couldn’t help but be flustered by the surging emotions.

“Huh?”

Deia had completely taken control of the flow.

In this regard, you could say Deia had a certain talent.

In fact, I was caught up in her pace, and before I knew it, all the buttons on my shirt were undone.

It was a strange situation where I could somewhat understand how Deus had seduced women and had relationships with them.

“Hmm, look how skinny you are. You really need to eat more.”

She lay on top of me, pressing her body against mine and hugging me tightly. If it had ended there, I could have seen it as a little sister being affectionate with her brother.

“D-Deia, stay still…!”

If only she hadn’t been subtly moving her hips up and down to stimulate me.

Her breath tickled my neck.

Was it because I felt like her playful laughter was uncovering my secrets?

Or was it because she had discovered something about me that she shouldn’t have?

There could be various reasons, but while I was feeling this strange embarrassment, Deia confronted me with the truth.

“You’re hard?”

“…!”

“Something stiff is poking me?”

I bit my lip and avoided Deia’s gaze as she looked up at me. My lower body was revealing that it recognized her as a woman, despite my claims that I didn’t feel lust for my sister.

“Your mouth says one thing, but down there is being honest?”

Deia’s momentum was like a tidal wave and as unpredictable as a storm. Her hand had somehow reached my lower body.

Her fingers tapped on my thing inside my pants as if playing piano keys.

“Hmm? It’s twitching like it wants to come out?”

Was she happy that I was responding to her? It was impressive how Deia was even humming a tune, clearly enjoying herself.

“Hee, this is fun?”

Anyway, the flow was entirely Deia’s. I thought I should push her away, but I wasn’t doing it.

At that moment.

‘Ah.’

I had a realization as if struck by lightning.

My instincts were ultimately desiring her. In a way, I was already seeing her as a woman, and it was only my reason that was holding back.

In the end, I had essentially lost the bet with her.

Realizing this truth made me a bit embarrassed as I understood that I had been forcing myself all this time.

I released the strength from my hands that were about to push her away.

Just that small action.

“Hee.”

Deia seemed to notice my signal and couldn’t hold back her laughter as she gently bumped her forehead against my chest.

“Hehe.”

Even from these small actions, I could tell how happy Deia was.

Did she know her feet were kicking playfully against the bed?

Just the fact that I had accepted her made Deia so happy that childlike behaviors were emerging.

“Really.”

Had her emotions settled somewhat? After holding me tightly for a while, Deia murmured while forcibly holding back her overwhelming emotions.

“I’ll make you happy.”

A rather selfless statement from a woman who had finally gotten what she wanted.

“I’ll really make sure you don’t regret this.”

I don’t think I deserve to hear this after causing her so much heartache, but anyway.

I stroked her head to express my gratitude.

A wise woman like Deia must have agonized over this many times. She must have tried to deny her feelings for a man who was her brother countless times.

But in the end, this was the answer Deia came up with.

The answer from a wise woman.

I decided to trust her.

It was a warm day.

Before leaving Norsweden, she had finally opened my heart.

We spent this meaningful time together.

I thought it would end there.

But her fingers kept tapping on my lower body, as if saying “where do you think you’re going?”

“Do we need to do this on the first day?”

I tried saying something, but Deia seemed absolutely determined not to let go.

“Hmm? After getting you this hard, where do you think you’re going? I need to take care of this.”

“That’s…”

“You’re not saying you got hard because of me but want to finish with someone else, are you?”

“There’s no need to do anything. If we just leave it, it’ll go down on its own.”

“Huh? But it’s so hard?”

Sigh.

I don’t know why I feel like this conversation is going nowhere. I had a strange thought, but at some point, Deia had unzipped my pants.

“?!”

* * *

“Hmm, that’s satisfying.”

Seeing that I had ejaculated, she seemed satisfied and suddenly got up to start taking off my pants.

“These got dirty, so I need to wash them.”

“…”

“You could have held back a bit longer, you know? Hmm? Hehe.”

Deia was in high spirits as she giggled while removing my pants. She seemed quite pleased as she kept looking at the soiled pants.

“I heard some people eat this, what do you think?”

“Don’t do that.”

“Aren’t there people who do that?”

“…Findenai and Erika.”

“I expected Findenai, but Ms. Erika too?”

I cleared my throat and awkwardly looked away. The Dark Spiritmaster says it doesn’t taste good and spits it out, and in Stella’s case, we never get that far.

Usually because I can’t hold back and pounce on her midway.

“Talking about other women in bed is a slight deduction of points.”

“You asked.”

“And you answered.”

She said as she got up from the bed with my pants. She seemed to be taking them to the laundry.

“Wait a bit. I’ll bring you new pants and underwear.”

She was humming as she was about to leave.

Thud.

Naturally, I grabbed her wrist to prevent her from going outside.

Without giving her a chance to speak, I pulled her back to the bed and laid her down.

“Ugh!?”

Surprised by the sudden situation, Deia’s eyes darted around. Then our eyes met, and she seemed to understand my intention.

“Ah, no, wait! You just came once, so until you recover…!”

She said while checking my lower body, then looked back at me with a bewildered expression.

“W-why is that still standing?”

“Because we’re not done yet.”

“Illuania said that men usually need recovery time after doing it once?”

“That’s usually the case.”

But I don’t have a normal body, do I?

“I’m a spiritual body, remember.”

“…So?”

Sensing something ominous, Deia slightly backed away, but she was still on the bed anyway.

“I can probably keep going until my mana is nearly depleted.”

In a way, it’s fortunate that I became a spiritual body. Like an inexhaustible spring, I can keep giving even with so many women.

“W-when does it get depleted?”

A foolish question.

“There’s no one on the continent with more mana than me.”

Hearing that, Deia quickly put both hands between her legs and exclaimed.

“Wait a minute! I haven’t learned that part yet! I only learned how to service you! I didn’t expect things to progress this quickly!”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you.”

Saying that, I grabbed her ankle and pulled her toward me, making her slide across the bed.

I kissed her ankle bone and slowly moved down to her thigh, but her hands pushed me away.

“Y-you crazy! Where are you going?! Wait a minute! Wasn’t your self-control like an iron fortress until just now? Why has it suddenly become so soft?!”

“You’re the one who lit the fire.”

“Just calm down for a moment. I need to prepare…”

“I wasn’t prepared either.”

I was clearly the one who said it was too early. It was Deia who forced the issue.

Finally, Deia took drastic measures.

“Brother!”

“…”

Seeing me hesitate slightly, she grinned and continued pouring out words.

“B-brother! Please calm down a bit! I want to do it with you, but mmph!”

I covered her lips with mine and pulled away the hands she had placed between her thighs.

“Ah…”

After finishing the kiss.

Realizing she was completely pinned under me, Deia’s face turned bright red.

“B-be gentle, brother.”

That was her final resistance.