Return (3)

The Holy Empire’s long-distance teleportation magic is one-way. I can go, but I can’t return. Because of that, to return to the Holy Empire from the Silbehrin Great Forest in the far west of the Empire, I had to invest a considerable amount of time. This is because the Holy Empire is located in the eastern part of the Empire. I had to take a carriage almost across the Empire, so the time and food it took, and the manpower consumed, were no joke.

“I feel a bit sticky because of the semen… When will we arrive at the next post station?”

“…It’s a long-distance trade route, so it will take a while to get to the next post station. At least four hours.”

“Four hours? Hooo….”

Inside the carriage, a mess of semen and Breast Milk.

It was nice to have a good time, but the road was long, and quick cleanup was impossible. I groaned, trying to squeeze out the semen flowing between my legs. The semen that I couldn’t remove with magic had to be removed one by one with my fingers, and if I were to cum from the pleasure of scratching inside my vagina, it would be all for naught. Because it would get dirty again with Vaginal Fluid. At times like these, I resented my body for being so honestly responsive to pleasure.

I thought I was going to cum if I continued like this, so I pulled out the fingers that had been twisting and scratching inside my vagina. My legs were still wet with semen and Breast Milk. It was a scene that looked like it came straight out of a brothel. Shuriel must have thought he went a bit too far, as he was sparing with his words.

Having to endure four hours in a confined space where the smell of a slutty female was piercing my nose already made me sigh. The seat next to the coachman, where I could get some fresh air, had long become Kalbert’s exclusive seat, so I had to stay cooped up here quietly. Why not use Clean magic? That cleans me, not the surroundings. I could do it if I wanted to, but cleaning a moving carriage required a rather complicated procedure.

“Haa….”

In short, it was a pain in the ass.

In the same vein, long-distance teleportation was also incredibly annoying. To be honest, the aftereffects from then still lingered. Moving the land for thousands of kilometers took a toll on my mental strength. I didn’t want to use it again if I could help it. I was too lazy to reconstruct my clothes, so I just leaned back with my torn clothes as they were. Now that it’s come to this, I’ll just have to stay like this for four hours.

“Aheu…?”

However.

Even that wasn’t easy. I stared blankly at my breasts, which were still plump and perky despite my underwear being torn. Peach-colored areolas with Shuriel’s bite marks scattered haphazardly. And the nipples, bulging proudly in the center. From around them, a whitish liquid was dripping, drop, drop.

“Shu, Shuriel?”

“…What is it?”

“Th-that’s… B-Breast Milk is…”

It was Breast Milk.

I supported my breasts with both hands, not knowing what to do, but soon realized it was a meaningless struggle and leaned back again. The carriage was already full of semen and Breast Milk anyway. A few more drops wouldn’t change anything. The bright yellow milk flowed down, following the curves of my breasts. I felt a little sad that it was going to waste, but soon closed my eyes and leaned my head. On Shuriel’s shoulder.

“Haa… A woman who needs help with everything.”

“Euhut, eut? Shuriel?”

Shuriel, who had let out a long sigh, picked me up and placed me on his lap. Unlike before, it was a rear-facing position. He put his hands between my armpits and grabbed my breasts roughly with his large palms.

“Seriously. You’re like a milk cow.”

“D-don’t say things like that… Haaueu….”

Then, the Breast Milk squeezed out, zyuuuk.

The Breast Milk drew a short arc and wet the floor.

I trembled at the faint pleasure, waiting for the Breast Milk to run out. But. The more he squeezed my breasts, the more Breast Milk gushed out. I was momentarily stunned by this bizarre phenomenon, but soon realized the cause. My Mana was automatically replenishing the moisture in my body. Breast Milk was a slightly different concept, but logically, it was the same reason.

I was a semi-Spirit, just like my daughter said. I could live as long as I had Mana. Unless an existence from beyond the heavens like the World Tree blocked the Mana circulation, my Vaginal Fluid, saliva, and Breast Milk would never run dry. Just like Shuriel said, I was no different from a milk cow.

“Eueung… Shuriel. J-just a moment…”

Realizing that all this was a meaningless act, I turned around and went back to the face-to-face position. I looked at Shuriel and stopped him with my hands.

“Eueum. I don’t think it’ll run out if you squeeze it. It would be more effective to beat me up and knock me out…? Maybe. Anyway, if you keep squeezing, the carriage might get flooded with Breast Milk.”

It wasn’t a joke. The Breast Milk that was dripping even now was the crystallization of Mana in my body. That meant that it wouldn’t stop flowing until my Mana ran out. My Mana was close to infinite… It really might flood.

“What should I do with this… Eum, eum…”

Then suddenly, I had the thought of wanting to try drinking it once.

“Shuriel. Can you put your hands together and hold them out? Yes. Like that, gather them like a bowl…”

“Did you find a solution or something?”

“No. I just want to try drinking it once. …Would that be a little weird?”

Even I thought it was out of the blue.

Still.

What can I do if I’m curious?

Shuriel frowned, but faithfully went along with my bizarre behavior. He gathered my breasts and squeezed them like he was milking a cow, pouring the milk into Shuriel’s hands. Shuriel held out his hands to me before the Breast Milk could flow down, and I quickly lowered my head and slurped it up. With the Breast Milk in my mouth, I lifted my head and savored the taste. A drop of Breast Milk that I hadn’t swallowed flowed down my collarbone.

“Eueum….”

“Does it taste good?”

“It’s Mana that came from my body, so how could it taste good? To be honest, I don’t taste anything. It literally has no taste. It’s tasteless.”

“Is that so? I thought it was a little sweet.”

“Heueum? This?”

I felt a little disappointed. It’s not like I was expecting anything, but I couldn’t help but feel let down.

But what am I really going to do about this? Am I going to have to live like this for the rest of my life? There are only three months left until I meet my child… I can’t climb the Magic Tower while dripping Breast Milk. I had a concept in mind, but it looks like it’s going to be useless.

“…Want to drink?”

I whispered, holding out my white breasts. It was a little embarrassing, but it felt like a waste to throw it away. It doesn’t taste like anything when I drink it… If someone’s going to eat it, it should be someone who says it tastes good, right?

Shuriel stared blankly at me, who was offering my breasts on his lap, but soon understood what I meant and greatly swelled his lower body. The female scent vibrating inside the carriage seemed to have slowed down his thinking.

‘He came again after cumming like that…?’

…It was scary at this point.

* * *

By the time we arrived at the Holy Empire, five days had already passed. Naturally, all sorts of rumors had spread throughout the Empire during that long time.

Rumors that the twin Demons had caused a bloody moon to rise, causing many demi-humans to die. It wasn’t a rumor, it was the truth, but the Holy Empire was intentionally concealing this fact. There was no need to exaggerate and report on what happened in another country. Especially if it was a matter that would incite anxiety among the people.

“Acting Executor Lushellini. You’ve returned alive.”

“Do I look like someone who would die anywhere?”

“Haa…”

The black-haired priest Sertie couldn’t even express her joy at our reunion and had to have a secret meeting. The time was late at night. The reason was obviously the horns on Shuriel’s head. She was worried about the gazes of the surrounding priests to welcome us publicly. And the horns were horns, but there were a mountain of things to deal with first.

Shuriel began to report in detail what he had seen and experienced there. From passing the tribal chiefs’ tests and obtaining the hammer, to discovering the twin Demons and attempting to subdue them. He delivered only the necessary information, without unnecessary embellishments.

“The Three-Headed Cat Kud… appeared.”

“He didn’t cause any harm.”

“I know. That’s the kind of monster he is. What I want to say is, it wasn’t something that the Acting Executor should have handled in the first place. I’m sorry for entrusting you with such a dangerous task. I didn’t expect Kud to appear… It was my misjudgment. I’m glad you came back alive.”

“…It’s okay. More importantly, do you know the movements of the Demons? I have a bad feeling.”

Shuriel handed over a slightly wet stack of documents. It was information on the main Demons who were wanted. From Gaolise and Artania, whom I had dealt with, to the Demon of Incineration, Pluton, and the Demon of Deception and Mischief, Papakuroku, whom I had never heard of. More than a dozen Demons were written on the documents.

“Except for Barpeuphos, their activity has generally increased. It’s different from before. You could say they’ve become more violent… I wonder if the Demon King is really trying to revive…”

“Haa. Stop talking about ominous things. Is there any other news?”

Among them, the Demon that took up the most space was naturally the Demon of War, Barpeuphos. Barpeuphos showed an abnormally quiet appearance, even as other Demons were running wild.

Something was strange, but there was no proper countermeasure to put forward.

“Pluton is said to have burned down the territory of the Northern Frontier Count. It’s such a dry place that the fire damage is considerable. We dispatched Angheln’s Acting Executor to stop him, but… We couldn’t kill him.”

“…Do you think the Demons held a grand conference?”

“No. That’s not it. They’re not the type to hold a conference without a central figure. I just suspect that there’s something that’s inciting the Demons’ desires.”

“Inciting?”

Sertie and Shuriel talked about Demons for a long time. As someone who was just watching from the side, I could only think that something serious had happened. Even if I listened, it was just a difficult story for me, who had no prior knowledge.

Their conversation lasted for hours, and it was as intense as that long time. Words came and went. It was just sharing information, but it felt like they were wielding swords.

‘Breast Milk… It’s starting to leak out…’

To be honest, I was more concerned about the Breast Milk flowing between my underwear. I swallowed hard as I watched the Breast Milk trying to soak through my underwear.

When the story reached its climax and their information exchange was over. The topic naturally shifted to Shuriel’s horns.

“You said the World Tree gave you the horns.”

“…Yes.”

“What is this, haa. Yujin?”

Sertie, who had been talking to Shuriel for a while, suddenly pointed at me. I, who had been listening to the story from afar, raised my head and looked at Sertie. My chest heaved. A drop of Breast Milk flowed down, but she didn’t seem to notice.

“Y-yes?”

“You said these horns absorb Mana? Are there any other functions besides that?”

“…I’m sorry. I haven’t found any other features besides that―… Ah. Shuriel. Did you mention that?”

Shuriel raised his eyes and asked what was wrong.

“Mention what?”

“You said that after the horns appeared, your Demonic energy disappeared.”

“Ah, that’s what you mean.”

Shuriel nodded.

Sertie tilted her head and measured his Demonic energy.

“Now that I think about it, I don’t feel any Demonic energy at all. Is it a kind of purification? Heueum. Heueum….”

Sertie lowered her head without a word. Her black hair seemed darker than usual today. Sertie pondered for a long time, and then suddenly raised her head as if she had realized something.

“Can I do some research?”

“If you’re thinking of taking them off, you should give up. Even scratching them with a caravan doesn’t leave a scratch.”

“I just need to touch them.”

She lowered her body and touched the horns.

Sertie was startled when her hand touched the horns and closed her mouth.

“…Okay. I think I’ve figured something out. Let’s end the conversation here. News of your return will probably be recorded tomorrow. Then, you can go back with peace of mind. I’ve prepared a teleportation magic to Lushellini territory. I’ll send you information about the horns by mail. And, if you meet Shemel, can you say hello for me?”

“…I understand.”

Shuriel looked like he had a lot of questions to ask, but he was holding back because she said she would send it by mail. When the story was over, I grabbed Shuriel’s sleeve and whispered softly.

“Eueum. Shuriel. Is it over?”

“…Do you want to go to the bathroom or something?”

“No. No. Eum. It’s similar, but, a little. It’s hard to say.”

Sertie’s gaze swept over me. She seemed very curious, but she didn’t seem to want to interfere in personal matters.

“Th-that’s, the Breast Milk is…”

It was a request to squeeze out some Breast Milk. It was Breast Milk that was constantly coming out, but if I squeezed it, it would stop for a while. But I couldn’t squeeze it properly with my weak strength. I needed Shuriel’s help.