Chapter 216: Welcome back! Hug (2)

Chapter 216: Welcome back!
Hug (2)

[Number
of sexual encounters (target): 3]

[Status:
Non-virgin]

-Blink.

Diana
stared blankly at the numbers that appeared before her eyes.

When
Ellie and Balkan shared their first experience, their numbers had
risen to 1.

That
was the last number Diana had seen above Balkan’s head.

The
number revealed by the virginity detection magic she had purchased
from an academy student.

‘Is
it…broken?’

Instinctively,
she denied that number, but Diana knew that this magic was quite
well-made.

When
she put aside the assumption that the magic was broken, what emerged
was anxiety and worry.

What
is the most common thing that happens to men who venture into the
labyrinth?

More
common than the danger from monsters is blackmail and rape.

If
Diana remembered correctly, the 15th floor of Eden he was heading to
was especially full of those steeped in sexual desire.

While
the surface appeared similar to the Valerus above ground, the inside
was completely different.

‘What
if those steeped in sexual desire laid their hands on Balkan…?’

Diana
thought Balkan was an incredibly attractive man. Not just because her
eyes were clouded with affection.

Even
from a stranger’s perspective with no interaction, it was the same.

His
firm body, completely different from other men in this world, was
enough to draw out female instinct and sexual desire.

If
that was true just looking at his body, if he hadn’t covered his face
with a helmet…

Diana
shook her head at the creepy fantasy. She shuddered imagining him
collapsed, marinated in the love juices of unnamed women’s touches.

Of
course, Balkan wasn’t the type to let that happen, but she couldn’t
help but worry.

-Squeeze.

Diana
felt Balkan’s touch as he ran to her and embraced her the moment he
saw her.

Was
this just a pure expression of longing and joy?

Or
was it the instinctive defense mechanism of a man who had experienced
something unpleasant?

If
so, did he feel relief upon seeing her?

‘Ugh…’

Diana
felt dizzy from the confusing emotions.

It
was a complicated feeling she hadn’t experienced in a very long time.

While
her breath quickened and her heart beat violently at the thought of
unnamed females’ traces being painted on his body.

She
was so happy that he found such relief in embracing her like this.

“What’s
wrong, Diana?”

“Mmm,
nothing…”

Diana
trailed off at Balkan’s question.

She
couldn’t bring herself to ask, ‘You’ve had more experiences with
women than when you held my daughter, how did that happen?’

Squeeeze…

Instead,
Diana just put a little more strength into the arms wrapped around
Balkan’s back.

Right
now, she just wanted to embrace him who had come to her, him who must
have suffered in the labyrinth… even if just a little.

“I
just…missed you…”

“…Me
too.”

An
intense slug-like embrace where pectoral muscles, solar plexus, and
breasts were pressed together without even a gap of air.

An
intimate ‘welcome back’ embrace sharing body heat and emotions while
hugging each other as if about to break each other’s bodies.

Balkan
and Diana, who were enjoying this blissful moment where they didn’t
want to separate again, pulled slightly apart when they sensed a
presence behind them.

After
being so hotly embraced and separating, the surrounding air felt even
colder.

They
looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

“Master.”

Just
then, a voice came from behind Balkan.

Diana’s
eyes once again caught sight of an unfamiliar person looking toward
the door.

No,
not unfamiliar.

It
was a person in her memory, a female in her memory.

Diana
still remembered when Balkan had brought that female.

She
couldn’t possibly forget. It was the person who had called her by the
derogatory term “auntie.”

“……”

“……”

As
it happened, the woman before her seemed to remember her too.

Otherwise,
she wouldn’t make such an expression.

Denshi
and Diana stood facing each other.

Denshi
crossed her arms, and Diana grabbed Balkan’s hand as if wary of her.

Though
in terms of pure strength she was trash that would fall with just a
few gestures, somehow Diana felt like she was being pushed back.

-Crackle.

Sparks
seemed to fly from the eyes of the two women as they faced each other
with sharp expressions.

“Ah.
Diana. I’m not sure if you remember…but this is the slave I told
you about before. Her name is Denshi. Due to some circumstances, we
couldn’t meet for a while, but she’ll be accompanying me again from
this labyrinth expedition.”

Balkan
stepped in to mediate, unable to watch anymore.

He
had thought wrong.

He
belatedly realized that their first impressions of each other hadn’t
been good last time they met.

“Hmm…I…see…”

Diana
barely connected her breaking voice.

And
she looked at the woman named Denshi, who was Balkan’s slave.

Hair
so clean it was hard to believe she had just come from the labyrinth.

Fresh
and moist skin, proud and prickly expression.

Beautiful
breasts with a clear presence were held by a single black band, and
plump buttocks were wrapped in denim pants that revealed the
undersides.

Plus,
a collar fastened around her neck like a pet kept at home.

While
she could be called a seductress without argument, Diana thought it
was an outfit that confidently displayed a near-perfect figure as a
woman.

‘Compared
to such a young female, I…’

Diana
looked down at her own body as if comparing herself to Denshi.

There
was a time in the past when she too had such a body.

But
now, after receiving the curse and retiring…much has changed.

Breasts
that were unnecessarily large and produced only sweet milk, which
Balkan had kissed and sucked like a newborn.

A
lower belly that had gained some fat unlike before, but where Balkan
had buried his face and rubbed his cheeks with a happy smile.

Plump
thighs that had warmly embraced Master Balkan’s excited penis and
milked his hot semen.

‘…Hnn.’

Until
just now she had been immersed in jealousy, but Diana suddenly felt
her confidence returning because he had found happiness with her
body.

But
that recovered confidence soon faded again at the sight of the
numbers above Denshi’s head.

[Number
of sexual encounters (target): 1]

[Status:
Non-virgin]

Non-virgin.

In
other words, a female who had lost her virginity.

Undeniable
proof that she had relations with a male as a female.

Why
was it?

The
moment she saw that number, Diana instinctively knew.

[Number
of sexual encounters (target): 3]

[Status:
Non-virgin]

Among
the number 3 floating above Balkan’s head, that female’s 1 would be
included.

It
wasn’t such an uncertain guess.

The
way Balkan looked at Denshi.

It
was similar to how he looked at his daughter Ellie, who had taken his
first time.

The
female’s expression when looking at Balkan was the same.

Diana
knew that Balkan was very different from other men.

She
also knew that his desires had grown stronger after being marked with
the succubus curse.

Diana,
who had a similar curse, knew well how difficult it was to control
those lewd and sticky feelings.

She
even had a record of failing that control and pouncing on Balkan.

Come
to think of it, it was far more effective to properly regulate
through release with a slave than to be consumed by lewd desires and
experience something worse.

Her
relief at thinking the increased number wasn’t from ruthless rape or
crime but from events under his will was short-lived.

The
anxiety and worry that had fully bloomed instantly changed to
jealousy and sticky sexual thoughts.

“It’s
been a while, Lady Diana.”

Just
then, Denshi, who had her arms crossed, politely placed her hands on
her lower belly and bowed at the waist toward Diana.

Diana
stiffened at the unexpected action.

It
was a much more courteous and respectful attitude than expected.
Completely different from her appearance.

“Master
has told me often. That you are the benefactor who saved him.”

“…”

“Someone
who saved Master is my benefactor as well. At that time, I didn’t
know such a fact. Please accept my apology for my past rudeness.”

Balkan
showed a pleased smile seeing Denshi bow her head showing a textbook
apology.

She
had definitely kept the promise to apologize that he had made her
make last time. Such a praiseworthy girl.

“…Raise
your head.”

Meanwhile,
Diana desperately maintained her smile that threatened to turn
bitter.

‘…What
a cunning child.’

If
she made such a sincere apology in front of Balkan, Diana had no
choice but to accept it.

“Thank
you for accepting my apology, Lady Diana.”

When
Denshi finally raised her head, that thought became a certainty.

That
provocative, relaxed smile.

A
woman’s overwhelming confidence coming from having mixed bodies with
a man and having satisfied him!

An
expression she herself had never been able to make even once!

Surely
she must have embraced Balkan’s penis with a pussy as cunning as her
attitude.

Though
it might just be paranoia, sticky feelings continued to well up in
Diana’s heart.

Diana
took deep breaths trying to regain her composure.

He
had embraced her. His heart was still with her.

“…Balkan.”

Thinking
that brought her deep relief.

“Shall
we…talk?”

Diana
whispered in Balkan’s ear with a much calmer voice.

“…Her
too.”

It
seemed there was much to discuss.