episode_0056

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Layla’s room is filled with red, no matter where you look.

The bed is large enough for two people to lie down on.

The material is a soft texture befitting a noble’s mansion.

As Layla and Cleon’s weight is added.

With a slightly sinking, soft feeling from the mattress.

The blanket falls apart, enveloping the two.

Cleon’s body overlaps Layla’s body, which has collapsed onto the bed.

The last time he intertwined with her was after the battle with Albein, in bed with Kuon and Sasha.

Unlike Sasha, who actively appealed to him whenever she had a chance.

Or Kuon, who subtly tried to spend time with Cleon while pretending not to.

Layla never sought out Cleon’s room unless there was a reason.

That reason wasn’t because she wasn’t interested in Cleon.

But because of shame and tattered pride, and.

She was afraid of being rejected by him.

When their bodies touch, they can feel each other’s body temperature from close by.

Silence is maintained, and all that can be heard is the sound of a small heart beating fast due to tension.

Cleon was wondering what to do from here.

Then, Layla quietly looked up at Cleon and said.

“…Cleon. Can you hug me?”

Cleon nodded at her words, spoken with a blushing face, as if embarrassed.

And he lay down next to her, reaching out and wrapping his arm around her back.

As she asked, he held her in his arms.

The temperature and touch that are conveyed more clearly than before.

Layla buries her face in Cleon’s chest and quietly feels the sense of embrace.

The scent of herbs coming from Layla’s red hair.

Tickled Cleon’s nose.

Without realizing it, Cleon felt like he wanted to.

Close his eyes and fall asleep in this quiet space.

Layla was in Cleon’s arms.

Slowly but surely, she was recalling a nostalgic feeling.

In the arms of her grandfather, who was her only family when she was a child, on his lap.

Herself, who nurtured dreams while listening to the mysteries of magic and its research purposes.

At some point, she developed resistance to feeling human warmth.

It had been a long time since she felt this embrace, filling a corner of her heart warmly.

Even more, she reached out her arms and hugged his back tightly.

How many minutes had passed like that?

It was Layla who broke the silence and opened her mouth first.

“Thank you. Cleon.”

Cleon didn’t answer to that.

“I don’t have the right to say this… but if I had taken Albein back to the academy. At that point, my ethics as a human would have been over.”

Deceiving, berating, and betraying her comrades to recover the hero and the holy sword to the academy.

The moment she crossed the last line she could cross.

She would have assimilated into the darkness of the academy that she hated and tried to change.

Without loving anyone or being loved by anyone.

She would have ended her life as a witch who only sought knowledge.

It was Cleon who broke that path of hers.

Originally, even if Layla had died there at Cleon’s hands.

No one would have blamed Cleon.

He didn’t take her life for Kuon’s request and Cleon’s own plan.

As a result, it became a salvation for Layla Flamewatch.

Breaking down all the pride and self-rationalization she had built up to get there.

She was given another chance to use her power for others.

It’s not just Kuon who saved her.

Layla, who realized that even her feelings for Albein were a kind of rationalization.

The only person she could clash with her emotions on an equal footing, taking off her mask without pretense.

Was Cleon, who said he didn’t trust Layla.

Layla, who had sorted out her feelings to some extent, opened her mouth again.

“I still don’t know. Clearly, the feeling I have for Cleon is something special.”

But it was too complicated to put a name on this feeling.

Gratitude, fear, specialness, jealousy.

Is it the `like` of romantic feelings?

Is it the `attraction` caused by lust?

Perhaps it can only be said that a person truly `loves` another when the two coexist.

She had already experienced the latter through two sexual encounters.

To herself, who had never truly liked another person.

Her current heart was something sweet yet bitter, and somewhat sad.

Then let’s prove it.

Let’s put this feeling into words and confirm it.

Because this is an act for him.

As Layla moved, Cleon released the arm that was holding her.

And the figure of her, who had risen.

Her body, which had warmed up warmly in Cleon’s arms and turned a light pink color.

Was shaking slightly up and down as she breathed.

With her heart beating faster than ever, Layla put her hand on her chest.

And spoke quietly.

“I like you. Cleon. I love you.”

The moment she put it into words, something exploded in Layla’s heart.

It was like releasing all the chains that had been binding her whole body at once.

Her heart beats even faster.

Her mind goes blank in an instant, and all her nerves are focused on the man in front of her.

“Layla…”

Cleon just calls her name as he looks at Layla like that.

Layla also stares at Cleon without saying a word, waiting for his next words.

“…A person’s sins do not disappear. That is a fact that does not change even if they are forgiven or even if they save another person’s life.”

The sin that Cleon himself possesses.

The sin that Layla bears.

“But if you face your responsibilities properly. If you try to change… Surely. There will be someone who can love you like that.”

At Cleon’s words, Layla trembled slightly and sat down in her place.

“Could it be, can’t it be Cleon? I was able to change because Cleon was there. Kuon and Sasha too. Are changing little by little. I, too, want to be by Cleon’s side.”

Tears flow silently down her cheeks.

Cleon hugged Layla’s body once again.

“Not now…. Not yet, I can’t tell you that I love you. But as a precious colleague. I’m thinking that I want to protect you.”

“Cleon…”

Even for Cleon, he couldn’t just pretend that the past never happened.

Even if everything with Albein was over.

The look of contempt she had given him before, and her high-handed attitude.

Did not disappear from his memory.

Rather, it was also true that he had more memories of that.

Even so, the fact that he regarded her as a colleague meant that even though some unresolved grudges remained.

He was slowly changing his perception of her.

For Layla, who knew that, it was like being dumped.

But the next moment.

Layla wiped away her tears with her own hands.

“I understand. Cleon. But I have no intention of changing this feeling.”

And as if determined, she looks at Cleon head-on.

“I love you. Cleon. Someday, please love me.”

Saying that, she stole Cleon’s lips.

“Mmm… Ugh…”

A quiet and long-lasting soft kiss that doesn’t mix tongue or saliva.

Cleon just matches her wishes as Layla wants.

Falling apart little by little, and sticking together again.

Connecting each other’s hearts with just the feeling of lips against lips.

And. Layla starts taking off Cleon’s clothes one by one.

If you unbutton the buttons of the easy-to-wear shirt one by one.

His trained body gradually revealed its appearance.

And when you unbuckle the belt and pull down the pants.

Cleon’s genitals could be seen, trapped inside his underwear.

Layla’s body, which instinctively remembered the pleasure caused by it.

Her heart throbs and her breathing becomes rough.

Along with a slight hot sensation in her lower abdomen.

She felt secretions being secreted, as if honey was flowing out of her vulva.

But she didn’t feel like she wanted to move on to the insertion act right away.

She wants to spend as much time as possible with Cleon.

That’s why Layla is trying to mobilize as much knowledge as she has.

She began to caress Cleon’s body.

After that, in order to fill her lacking sexual knowledge.

With the help of people around her (especially Ferdia).

Continuing to study was truly the attitude of the academy’s top student.

For example, a man’s nipples are also erogenous zones, just like a woman’s.

Layla, recalling that stimulating it with fingers or tongue can give men pleasure.

She lay Cleon down on the bed and straddled him.

Overlapping her body, she stimulates Cleon.

Licking out her tongue slightly, along with Cleon’s nipples.

With her hands, she slowly stroked the object from above her underwear to stimulate it.

“Kuh….”

Well, Cleon was also a little surprised by the technique Layla had learned.

After all, her unique high body temperature increases the stimulation.

It felt like he was entering a warm bath only in the part that touched her.

Thanks to this, blood flow quickly rushes to the corpus cavernosum, increasing its size.

“Looks like what I’ve learned has been helpful.”

Layla looked at Cleon’s reaction and raised the corners of her mouth as if she was enjoying it.

Making him a prisoner of pleasure and making him love her like this.

…It didn’t seem like it would be possible.

Even so, it was a unique experience for Layla that the man she loved was feeling good because of her.

And she herself was also gaining satisfaction through him.

Eventually, Layla takes out the genitals that have grown so large that they can be seen even over her underwear.

She takes them out of her underwear.

Dangling, protruding and defying gravity, Layla gulped as she looked at the object that stood erect.

“Ah, that’s right.”

And as if she remembered something.

She reached for her bag next to the bed.

She took out a potion bottle containing a transparent liquid.

“Tada.”

“…What is that?”

Layla proudly showed it to Cleon.

Cleon looks at it with a sense of unease.

Layla has been putting her heart into making potions with Ferdia lately.

Could she be thinking of doing some experiments on him here?

He naturally came up with the same idea.

“Don’t worry. It’s just lotion. Ferdia left it behind.”

“Ferdia…”

For now, she is an assassin and a nurse for a doctor.

Somehow, it felt like she was using all that knowledge for obscene things.

Layla put some of the lotion she took out on her hand.

She grabbed Cleon’s genitals as they were.

“Ugh…!?”

Then, with that sticky and slippery touch.

The liquid warmed by Layla wraps around Cleon’s genitals.

With Layla straddling Cleon, she turned her face towards his genitals.

Using both hands, she began to stimulate Cleon’s genitals up and down.

Tsk… Tsk…

The sticky and obscene sound created by the lotion.

It was as if he had inserted it into a person’s vagina rather than a hand.

In addition, since Layla’s hands are small, she had to use force to grab Cleon’s thing as much as possible.

That stimulus was much greater than usual masturbation.

Eventually, the genitals twitched and Cowper’s fluid flowed out.

Layla moved her other hand towards Cleon’s testicles, massaging them with her still sticky hand.

The remaining hand is under the glans.

Attacking the sensitive area at the bottom of the cap mainly.

“Wait, Layla…!”

“Huhu. You want to cum quickly, right?”

Layla’s actions, which became more and more accelerated as she enjoyed seeing Cleon’s reaction.

And enduring the sensation of ejaculation rising due to the merciless stimulation.

Cleon brought his fingers to Layla’s vulva, who had exposed her lower body to him defenselessly.

“Hyat…!? W, wait Cleon!”

This time, Layla looks back at Cleon in surprise.

Cleon nonchalantly caresses her genitals as if to return what she had done to him earlier.

“Ugh… Aht… Heuh…!”

“Don’t mind me and keep going.”

“J, just you wait…!”

Eventually, they stimulate each other’s competitiveness.

They give and receive pleasure as if competing to see who will send the other away first.

Gradually, each other’s bodies heat up and reach their limits.

Byurururururuk…!

“Kuh…!”

“Aht…!”

The two people reached their climax at the same time.

At the same time as semen soared from Cleon’s genitals.

Layla also spewed out her orgasm and collapsed on Cleon’s body.

For a while, the two people’s genitals twitched, leaving their bodies to the afterglow of pleasure.

Because they moved their bodies while in close contact, sweat flowed out.

As a result, the room temperature gradually increased.

“Again, Layla sauna…”

Cleon raised his upper body as if he was a little tired.

“What, what is it. Layla sauna is…. I just sweat a little more than other people.”

Layla sniffs and sniffs at the smell coming from her body as if that’s a bit of a complex.

Then she quickly turned her head.

She stared at `that` beyond the red curtains for a while.

“Hey Cleon. Shall we do it over there next?”

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The bathtub, from which only the anesthetic effect had been removed from the medicinal bath.

It was slightly light and transparent green, the same color as Kuon’s favorite tea.

The smell wasn’t bad either, and it even made her feel comfortable inside.

It felt like the fatigue in her body was slowly being washed away.

“But….”

Cleon looks at Layla sitting on top of him.

This bathtub was for one person, for the servants.

It was a little small for two people to enter.

That’s why, without securing enough space.

Cleon soaked his body first, then Layla came in and sat on top of him.

That way, even two people could fit in one bathtub.

However, their bodies continue to touch even in the water.

In particular, Cleon’s genitals stimulate Layla’s vulva.

“Originally, doing it in the bathtub isn’t very desirable, but….”

Layla just seemed happy to be in the warm water.

She sighed deeply and moved her waist slightly.

Then, friction naturally occurs with Cleon.

A pleasant tingle passes between the two.

“Doing it in the water is quite different, right?”

“Y, yeah….”

Cleon had also taken a bath to wash off his body after having sex.

It was the first time he had mixed bodies in the bathtub like this.

Did she learn this from Ferdia too?

But it didn’t take long for the two people, who were hot enough, to not be satisfied with this level of stimulation.

Until they reached insertion.

“Kuh… Eun…♡”

Layla accepts Cleon’s thing, making a sound as if she’s enduring something.

Perhaps because it was in warm water, she accepted his genitals more easily than usual.

The intercourse is performed using only the tightness of her vagina, without moving her waist to prevent the water from overflowing.

“Euh… Hooo…”

Slowly, slowly.

The warm bathtub that surrounds her whole body.

And the tingling and soft touch of each other’s bodies that is felt by being as close as possible.

And the sure pleasure felt in the connected part.

Inside this small space, where the pleasantness seems to be suppressed.

The wave of pleasure gradually increases its size, like the water in the swaying bathtub.

Eventually, people’s bodies naturally desire even greater pleasure.

The intensity of the act gradually increased.

The two people had been quietly together in that state for about 10 minutes.

First, Layla shook her body up and down little by little.

Then, as Cleon moved his waist in response.

“Oht♡ Aht…. Eun…!”

Layla couldn’t hold back and let out a moan, gradually increasing the speed at which she moved her body.

Soon, Cleon also hugged Layla like that and sped up.

The water in the bathtub shakes greatly and overflows little by little to the outside.

“Cleon…. Inside, inside…”

“Aah….”

Layla also entrusts her body to Cleon, hoping for Cleon’s semen.

Cleon inserted his genitals all the way into Layla’s deepest part.

Byurureut… Byurururuk…!

Into that small body, he poured out his semen.

It was inside the warm water, but why?

Layla felt Cleon’s semen the hottest.

Feeling the sensation of filling up inside her body, she felt satisfied.

And because she had been in the bathtub for a little too long, her senses became dizzy.

She just took the strength out of her body and leaned on Cleon’s body.

Cleon also calmed his breathing, and before the bathtub became dirty from the semen that had come out of her.

He took her out and washed her body.

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“Aht! Kuh, Haa… Eun…! Cleon…! Cleon!”

The act was moved back to the bed.

This time, Cleon grabbed Layla’s waist from behind.

He was slamming that body with all his might.

Paang! Paang!

Each time her waist and buttocks collide.

A watery sound echoes.

Originally, he was planning to do it a little slowly.

`You don’t have to hold back. It’s okay if you break, so come as much as possible.`

To Layla’s words, whispered into his ear before starting the act.

He was ravaging that body to the point where he himself thought it was dangerous.

“Haaht! It feels good…! I, I’ll accept anything Cleon wants to do…!”

But Layla endures all of that sufficiently.

Just wanting him to feel good as Cleon wants.

Entrusting everything to him, she accepts the pleasure given to her.

“So…! So that I, too, can be loved by Cleon…!”

And she expresses her desires, taking advantage of the gap where the thread of reason becomes thin.

Accepts everything about the other person.

A glimmer of hatred and complex emotions that he holds for her.

That subtly appears in the act, leading to a more intense act compared to others.

Layla opens her body’s limits through magic a little more, a little more, in order to accept it all.

“Oht…!?”

And eventually, Cleon’s thing is in Layla’s deepest part.

Partially opens her cervix, and his glans aims inside, at her uterus.

“Cleon…!”

If she calls his name in a sorrowful voice.

Cleon releases semen inside Layla’s body as it is.

Her body, which had been emptied once while showering a little while ago.

Is once again filled with the thing of the man she loves.

“Haa… Ugh…?!”

Layla’s stomach swells a little because of that amount.

After a while.

Along with a sensation as if something had been pierced from the inside.

An inexplicable sense of fulfillment envelops her entire body.

“Huh, what…”

Then, if she loses strength and falls forward.

Cleon’s thing naturally comes out.

Semen flowed out of Layla’s vulva, making a `glug` sound.

“C, Cleon… I…”

“… …”

“Ah, no. Nothing…. I’ll rest for a bit….”

Then, Layla closed her eyes in that position.

She really fell asleep.

Cleon quietly looked at Layla like that.

After cleaning up around her, he cleaned her body with magic.

Leaving clothes and blankets on her so she wouldn’t catch a cold.

He was leaving the room.