Ruchellini (8)

“Hyaaaeuuugh…! …Eubeub?!”

“Quiet. What if someone comes while you’re howling like that?”

“Hegeueut….”

Shuriel put his finger in my mouth to suppress my moans. My desperate attempt to say, “It’s all your fault,” only ended up with me diligently licking his finger, which only fueled his excitement. He kept poking at my sensitive spots on purpose, then blamed it on me. I was fuming. He fondled my saliva-soaked tongue and thrust his dick deeper. His massive cock, far exceeding acceptable sizes, maintained its size and hardness even after ejaculating once.

I had to experience the phenomenon of my vision going white every time he thrust his hips up. The world flickered. It was definitely my first time with ass play, but how was he so skilled? It was like he knew exactly where to poke to make me writhe. Suddenly, I wondered if he had done it with other women besides me. There was no way he could be this skilled otherwise. Or maybe he just had a natural talent for sex. Well, he was a noble, so he could have any woman he wanted… Ah, eugh. I was embarrassed, so I decided not to think about it.

I just felt dizzy and breathless. It seemed better to just enjoy this feeling.

“Hehit, heuhi….”

I gave up on thinking and made a slightly dazed face. The office? Outdoor play? Future plans? All the random thoughts occupying my head were blown away and disappeared by the violent copulation that had no consideration, just thrusting and cumming. Shuriel never missed a chance to push harder when I made such a blank expression. I was breathless. Not only was he lifting me up and pounding me, but he was also tormenting my tongue with his fingers, making me gasp for air. The dewy grass of the maze garden faintly glowed in the moonlight. It was all my vaginal fluid. When he poked my ass, poof, poof, my pussy juice came out in response.

I didn’t used to come this easily… Since when did I start coming two or three times easier than usual? Even just Shuriel touching my body made my lower abdomen twitch. The reason was simple. I hadn’t reconstructed. Reconstruction wasn’t about healing the body. Strictly speaking, it was about reverting the body. Leaving only the memories and returning to the beginning. The head remembered, but the body didn’t. That was reconstruction.

But.

I had continued this perverted life for weeks without reconstructing my uterus. While worrying about the baby, I kept getting pounded by Shuriel’s cock, which was monstrous enough to be called a monster. As a result, my body remembered. When his big cock kissed my tightly closed pussy, I shamelessly leaked vaginal fluid and beckoned him to come in quickly. My vaginal walls softened even before he entered.

“Hahik, heugik, heueu….”

Simply put, I was being trained. My lips, my tongue, my pussy, my ass. My body was turning into Shuriel’s personal onahole. I unconsciously sucked on the finger in my mouth and clung to his body. It felt good. That was all I could think. My determination to confess my powers was buried in pleasure. Haa. Let’s talk about this later in the office.

Then, Shuriel took his hand away. When the finger I was sucking like a pacifier was removed, the suppressed moans and drool exploded. My Adam’s apple vibrated.

“Hegeueueeut…!!”

“Haa… Yujin. Are you okay?”

“He, heeuk, he, heu?”

Shuriel, who had been shaking his hips diligently, wiped the saliva-covered finger on his hair and said. What was he asking if I was okay with? Cumming? He already poured it into my ass once, so why?

-Kkwaaak!

“Heheuk, heugieukkeueuk….”

I wondered why he was asking so belatedly, but it was something else.

He gripped my neck so hard that the veins stood out. My face, red from lack of blood, was distorted hideously. Tears welled up from my face, flushed not from emotional exhaustion but from physical pressure. My consciousness became hazy. My heart pounded as if it would burst. The rigor mortis just before death tightened his dick more strongly than ever. Shuriel was satisfied with the tightly squeezing hole and finished. Ejaculation. Hot liquid burned through my rectum and filled me up. Shuriel controlled his strength so I wouldn’t die and poured every last drop inside.

“Hehik, hiheugeut….”

He let go of my hand. As soon as I could breathe, I gasped with a blissful expression. As his reddened face gradually returned to normal, he pulled out his dick with a vulgar, ppeujik sound. A sound that stimulated shame just by hearing it. I had no idea how much he had cummed, but the semen flowed out endlessly.

“Heueu… hueu….”

* * *

The second floor of the Count’s mansion.

Shuriel’s office.

“Did you enjoy cumming outside like that?”

“Very much. From now on, I’ll have to strangle you when I cum.”

“No, that’s not what I meant… Haa…”

The current time was 3 AM. The reason we met at this late hour was because Hairak didn’t fall asleep until this time. He sure went to bed late. He said he slept like this and woke up at 6 AM, but I didn’t know how he managed to stay so normal. Were all Aura Knights like that? Anyway, enough of that. The mansion was quiet. Only the maids belonging to the night shift were wandering around the mansion, and even they were few in number.

In the quiet time when no one was around, I sat on the desk attached to the office and faced Shuriel. It was presumptuous to sit on the desk where a noble worked, but we had done everything from kissing and sucking each other, so it wasn’t a big deal. Rather, he liked that he could touch my thighs, so what.

“So, why did you call me at this late hour?”

I looked at Shuriel, who was stroking my thighs, with a pathetic gaze. This guy tended to go wild when Kalberd wasn’t around. I finally understood why that old man was so wary. This guy was a hopeless pervert. I was worried that the child being born would grow up to be a pervert. I would never allow that. Even if I died, I wouldn’t raise them like that.

“Didn’t you say you were chasing after the demon you missed too?”

Leaving behind the despairing parenting plan, I got to the point. Shuriel took out a fancy document envelope from the drawer and handed it to me. On the back of the envelope was a golden shining cross pattern. It wasn’t gold plating, but real gold. I had seen it before. The cross embedded in Shemel’s eyes when he unfolded the sacred object. Was it the Holy See? That was the only institution that used the cross as a symbol.

“Then we should share information.”

Why did he have to do it at this late hour? He could have told me before dinner. The question arose and then subsided. He wouldn’t have called me just to share information. The reason he called me when Hairak was asleep was a bit blatant, and I could guess. He was probably mostly thinking about playing with my body. Shuriel, who couldn’t stand it, seemed to have relieved himself to some extent by cumming outside, but judging by the hand caressing my thigh, he hadn’t relieved himself completely.

I ignored the hand that was trying to touch even my private parts beyond my thighs and opened the envelope. Telekinesis. Using Mana to untie the string. It was a simple technique, but even high-intermediate wizards struggled to use it as if it were their own body. Admiration settled on Shuriel’s face. I was going to reveal my powers anyway. There was no need to hide it now.

“This is…?”

“The demon bastards we missed. They were wanted once in the past.”

The envelope contained four sheets of paper. I spread the papers out in the air and began to read. Two of the four sheets contained information about the missed demons. The twin demons Pordil and Kordil. They were very rare twin demons, and they were said to be even more threatening because their powers were not divided and each had independent powers.

I read the remaining two sheets. They received their epithets just because they were twins, but their real epithets were different. Pordil the Knight Slayer. Kordil the Magic Banisher. They were said to have beheaded three elite Holy Knights and five Level 1 Su-ryongin warriors in a battle with the ‘Human-Su-ryongin Alliance’ 23 years ago. Including the damage to ordinary soldiers, the damage exceeded 60. Considering that the Su-ryongin inherited the blood of dragons, albeit faintly, it was a force to be reckoned with.

As it was a battle where the elite forces were gathered, they did not only suffer losses. One of the Holy Knights seemed to have awakened before he died and landed a decisive blow. A final attack filled with the power of God. The Holy Knight’s attack burned Kordil’s eyes. After that, the alliance side gained the upper hand, but… unfortunately, they couldn’t kill or seal them. The twins chose to flee.

23 years later, they were building a tower and were caught by us.

But.

There was something else that caught my eye.

“Magic Banisher?”

It was a unique epithet. The Freezing Demon, the Wrathful Demon… Until now, I thought that only symbolic words were attached to the epithets of demons. But Knight Slayer, Magic Banisher, and other intuitive epithets. Among them, Magic Banisher was the most concerning. It was presumed to be the reason why magic was sealed at the top of the tower. Shuriel nodded, um.

“Kordil the Magic Banisher. They say he builds a sanctuary in exchange for the natural energy and human life force.”

A sanctuary for a demon. That was blasphemy. Shuriel seemed to agree with my opinion and explained with an absurd sound. Their domain expansion was very similar to the sanctuaries of humans, except that divine power was replaced with demonic energy. Even the Holy See didn’t know where or how they learned such a formula.

“It’s a selfish ability. To bounce all the Mana manifested by magic out. The magicians were helpless because of him.”

“Was there a limit to the range?”

“Of course. It was narrower than I thought.”

“Then you could just surround them and let them die.”

Shuriel pointed to the paper floating in the air with his chin. I obediently picked up the paper and read the words.

“They had to be killed immediately.”

The twin demons absorbed the earth’s energy and turned it into barren land. They lost three lands that way. It was a so-called time attack. In addition, the land they occupied at the time was said to be a hatchery, so the Su-ryongin were furious. It took 70 years for their eggs to hatch.

“I wondered what they were doing for 23 years, but they came to Kahalia and set up camp.”

“Is Kahalia okay?”

“Ah, I have something to show you about Kahalia.”

Shuriel’s hand, which was about to take off my underwear, fell. He took out a small bottle from the drawer. It was a dark blue water full of Mana.

“Is it concentrated Mana?”

It looked like a high-end product at first glance. The Mana content was at least over thirty percent. A content that could not be achieved without artificial creation. Was it a gift? But it was not a necessary item for magicians. Alchemists would like it more than magicians. I shook my head, saying I didn’t need it, but Shuriel dismissed it, saying what was I talking about. I tilted my head and accepted the bottle.

“…Then?”

“This is just water taken from the lake.”

“Lake?”

“The lake you’re thinking of is correct. The Great Lake of Kahalia.”

“….”

Was he teasing me? That was the question that came to mind.

“Immediately after we came down from the tower, the lake turned blue.”

“…?”

No way. Was it because of me?

Kordil’s ability was not magic nullification. His epithet was Magic ‘Banisher’. As Shuriel said. Their sanctuary was to ‘bounce’ all the Mana manifested by magic. In that case. The Mana of the great explosion that used all my Mana flowed into the Great Lake.

“Thanks to you, they say they can make up for all the losses so far just by selling water. The number of tourists decreased because of the adventurers, but it was solved in one shot.”

“That’s, fortunate. I guess.”

Should I say this?

What should I do.