episode_0069

Paang! Paang! Paang!

The sound of thick flesh hitting each other filled the room. This is the sound made by Arjen’s butt and my thighs. No other sounds were heard. The reason why not a single groan escaped even though the pistoning continued for a long time was simple. Because Arjen lost his mind.

“Augh… Aww….”

I was not amused by Arjen’s reaction, which only made intermittent moans no matter how much I pressed her womb, so I lightly kissed her on the mouth. Arjen, who literally ‘jumps up in his sleep’ when it comes to kissing, immediately came to his senses and called my name.

“Huh… Yu, Eugene…?”

However, his voice sounded as if he would collapse again at any moment, as if he could not withstand the pleasure that was constantly stimulating his body while he was unconscious.

“Why are you having such a hard time? Do you want to rest?”

“Ugh… Shhh, I want to rest…”

It felt strange to see Arjen, who had never shown difficulty unless he actually destroyed something like a meteorite, struggling like this. Considering that she is a dragon, her physical strength must be incomparable to mine.

“Then rest in peace.”

“Thank you so much♥!?”

I told him to rest and picked up my pace even further. Then Arjen, who had been caught off guard, let out a loud groan.

“Shh, I told you to rest, but why…?”

I stroke Arjen’s cheek as he asks with tears in his eyes. And I returned what she said to me earlier without making a single mistake.

“Hmm? Don’t worry about me, just rest.”

Arjen looked extremely embarrassed at those words. Yes, it almost makes me want to ask what it feels like to feel the same emotions I felt again.

“Yu, Eugene? I’m sorry…♥ So stop now…”

Arjen is trying to overcome his pride and tell him to stop. I didn’t expect what she said at all. I never would have thought that Arjen would say that he should stop having sex.

He even apologized and asked for it, so it would be impossible not to listen. If only I hadn’t been drinking.

“I love you. So, I want to do more.”

When I say I’m sorry so I should stop, I accept it and say I should continue because I love you. I was curious what the reaction would be now. There are three cheat keys that always work for Arjen, and those are ‘hugs, kisses, and I love you.’

“Sa… I love you…?”

As expected, I could see the joy on Arjen’s face as if he was intrigued by my words. Not only that, I felt as if vitality was coming into my body. It seemed like he belatedly regained his energy when he whispered love while having sex where he was told to only feel pleasure.

“Yes. So let’s continue.”

“Sigh… Well, it’s a little difficult though…”

In fact, while I ejaculated four times, Arjen reached climax countless times, so it was no wonder that it was difficult. Anyway, I was at a point where I might get abrasions if I continued, so it was time to quit.

“Then, just one more last time.”

“Ugh….”

There was no option to stop having sex even though my erection wasn’t gone, so I decided to end it after my last ejaculation.

“Umm… Eugene….”

The way he stretched out his lips seemed like he was hoping for another kiss. I put my tongue in Arjen’s mouth and shook my waist vigorously.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The feeling of ejaculation welling up violently, contrary to the moans muffled by the kiss. If you include what I did with Rosé in the morning, this is my 10th ejaculation. If it were like in the past, it would have been normal for nothing to come out, let alone proper semen, but it boasted an unchanging amount and concentration, as if it were the first ejaculation.

Burrr!!

The pleasure of the ejaculate being spit out into Arjen’s vagina was thrilling and went up my spine. There was no point in pouring my seed as a human into Arjen’s nursery as a dragon, but I still felt good about the thrilling sense of conquest that came every time.

“Heo-eok… Heo-eok… Phew……”

When I took a deep breath and looked at Arjen, I found that he had already lost his mind again. I, too, had no strength left to lift a finger, so I collapsed and fell asleep.

***

Everything that comes into Plane is thoroughly inspected, regardless of its type. In the case of people, a thorough identity check is conducted, and in the case of cargo, each package is checked to clearly determine whether it is dangerous.

With very few exceptions, it is impossible to enter or leave Plane without being inspected. This was possible because Plane is a sacred place where the Vatican is located and the territory is small, so border control was smooth.

Accordingly, the coffin, which was colored in a combination of white and gold, the same color that symbolized them, was also inspected, and the immigration officer at Plane was shocked. This is because it was none other than the coffin in which the body of a Holy Knight belonging to the Holy See was placed.

“Report to the Pope!”

Although Paladins are also believers of the church, it is not unusual for casualties to occur due to their nature. However, the problem with the coffin that came to Plane this time was that a holy priest belonging to the Vatican returned alone as a corpse without the Vatican having any prior knowledge of it.

In the first place, Holy Knights mainly worked as a group, so when a death occurs, they come under the jurisdiction of the church in advance and are given a state funeral with the utmost respect, so there is no need for examination. This corresponds to the very few exceptions mentioned above.

All of this happened because Heltica, which was the body’s original name when she was alive, died while moving alone on a top-secret mission from the Pope. Naturally, the Vatican was in an uproar, and the report immediately reached the Pope’s ears.

“Hmm… Heltica….”

Contrary to the concerns of the person who reported to the Pope, the Pope’s response ended with him calmly repeating the name of the Holy Knight who died in the line of duty. The priest who posted the report was dumbfounded by the results, which were very different from what he had expected.

“What is the condition of the body?”

“Yes… It is in clean condition with no traces of any external impact. If it weren’t for the sight of him lying in a coffin with his breathing stopped, you’d think he was sleeping peacefully…”

For a moment, the priest thought he had said something too unnecessary, but belatedly shut his mouth. The Pope appeared lost in thought, with no sign of rebuking his attitude.

“…First, the funeral will be held with sufficient respect, and then I will meet Archbishop Heimbel.”

“Ah, I understand. His Holiness the Pope.”

The priest suddenly became curious about what the Pope was thinking, but he was not the type to mess with a beehive. I just did as the Pope said and left the office with only the funeral and the Archbishop in mind. The Pope, who was alone, muttered to himself in a voice low enough not to be heard.

“He came back safely……”

Since it was the Pope himself who sent Heltica to Argen’s Lair, he was able to infer quite a bit of information simply from the report that it returned as a corpse.

Considering Arjen’s temperament, there was no way he would have killed the intruder who came to his lair in a seemingly healthy manner. No, the body would never have been placed in a coffin and returned to Plane in the first place. In other words, it became a story that someone other than Arjen’s influence was at work and Arjen accepted it in some form.

“It could have been that man’s doing… I kept praying…”

Since the body was in good condition, the Pope suddenly came to the conclusion that the person who killed Heltica might not have been Argen but the human male he had heard about. In fact, it was more than a guess, it was almost certain, because after sending Heltica to Arjen’s Lair, the Pope prayed to God without fail and performed some kind of miracle to prevent Heltica from encountering Arjen.

Of course, the reality was that Arjen, who smelled Eugene’s blood, went berserk, chewed everything up, and tore off his limbs, which was the result of Eugene’s suggestion to make the body appear to be intact along with the coffin.

“Did you call me, His Holiness the Pope? ”

While he was deep in thought, the archbishop’s voice was heard outside the door.

“Ah, please come in.”

The two faced each other and briefly prayed to God before moving on to the main topic.

” Does the Archbishop know about Lord Heltica? ”

“Yes. I heard the news just a few minutes ago and am still confused. Who on earth is a Holy Knight of the Holy See…”

“Still, there is something I would like to urgently ask the Archbishop about this matter.”

Hearing the Pope’s words, Archbishop Heimbel could roughly guess what would come out of his mouth. Anything that the Pope, who has the authority to do anything within the Vatican, could ask others to do was outside the Plane, and as the matter was a matter of concern, the Pope had to ask for it directly from among the powers of the religious order outside the Vatican. Because there was only one thing that had enough power and authority to do it.

“I think I need to see the warrior.”

“…Okay. We will deliver your letter as soon as possible.”

After receiving the letter with the Pope’s seal, Heimbel personally went out of Plane. The Pope’s seal itself has the meaning of representing the Pope’s words and will, but still, as an archbishop, meeting the warrior in person was able to express to the warrior that something more serious had occurred than an ordinary priest.

“Sir Moon. Do you know the location of the last reported warrior?”

The archbishop gathered the priests and paladins who would move with him and drew up a plan. First of all, since the letter had to be delivered to the hero, the most important thing was the hero’s current location.

“According to the last report, the warrior’s last destination was Eletrobe in Verfia.”

“Eletrobra… I feel uneasy.”

If you ask anyone passing by about Eletrobe, nine times out of ten, the first thing that comes to mind will be a granary that produces enormous amounts of food. However, in Heimbel’s mind, whose mind was troubled by the corpse of a Holy Knight belonging to the Holy See, the first thing that came to mind when he thought of Eletrobe was something else.

‘Rare of the Light Dragon Arzen….’

Heimbel had his own guess as to who killed Heltika.