String Panties

Serina instinctively curled up, drawn to the soft and cozy feeling even in her sleep.

Lost in comfort, she muttered in her sleep without realizing it.

“I should cut off his tongue.”

“Looks like someone wants to see the basement.”

Serina suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.

Roderick’s voice came from beside her.

“Hmm, your sleep talking is quite amusing.”

Serina quickly sat up and asked.

“What? What are you doing here?”

“I should be the one asking that… this is my bedroom, you know.”

At Roderick’s words, she looked around.

It certainly felt different from a princess-style room.

As she looked around, she suddenly felt like her clothes had changed, so she looked down to check.

She was wearing a silk slip that clung to her body.

A chill ran down her spine, and she looked at Roderick.

“Don’t tell me…!?”

Roderick chuckled.

“Don’t tell me? Don’t worry, the maid changed you. She seemed to have a hard time. You weigh more than you look.”

“…So what.”

It was a statement that a typical woman might find insulting.

But it didn’t faze Serina at all.

Instead, she asked indifferently.

“…Did I lose consciousness?”

Roderick countered with a question.

“You were sweating so much… By the way, what are you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve never seen such Mana before. That wriggling, vibrant purple Aura, as if it were alive.”

A serious light flickered in Roderick’s eyes.

“It felt like I was being sucked into something.”

“I don’t know either. I guess I’m just a genius.”

Serina avoided his gaze.

‘He didn’t figure something out, did he?’

“A genius…”

Roderick stroked his chin.

“If you do well, the greatest knight on the continent might be born.”

Serina scoffed.

“Stop with the flattery. I have no intention of becoming a knight.”

“Isn’t it a waste to leave such abilities unused?”

Roderick’s voice held sincerity.

Serina stared into his eyes and asked.

“Are you serious?”

“If you become skilled at wielding that power, there probably won’t be anyone who can match you.”

Roderick paused for a moment before adding.

“Of course, you’re weaker than me.”

Serina retorted dismissively.

“Then aren’t you just weak?”

“…I’m a Marshal.”

Roderick pounded his chest, feeling wronged.

“Just a figurehead, you said…”

Serina muttered quietly.

Just then, a soldier’s urgent voice came from outside the door.

-Emergency support requested!

Roderick quickly got up and rushed out the door.

‘Emergency, support? What’s going on?’

Serina followed right behind.

As Roderick stepped into the hallway, he saw several soldiers collapsed and injured.

“What about the others? Don’t tell me…”

There was urgency in Roderick’s voice.

The injured soldier struggled to get up.

“I came running to request support under the orders of Company Commander Agni. They’re still… still fighting!”

Roderick felt relieved that not everyone had died.

At the same time, he felt a sense of urgency that the battle was still ongoing.

“Daisy, the armor!”

Roderick urgently ordered the maid to bring his armor.

Then he turned his head.

He already knew that Serina had followed him.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon.”

Serina suddenly thought that Roderick might have a severe case of Prince syndrome.

“Worry? About what.”

Serina retorted curtly and returned to her room.

A short while later, Roderick arrived at Belmore Forest.

From the entrance of the forest, he could see fallen soldiers.

Inside, the black blood of Monsters and the red bloodstains of humans remained vividly.

“C, Captain…”

A soldier’s voice, still not free from boyishness, called out to Roderick.

It was Cliff, who had just become a soldier.

He always called him Captain, so Roderick thought of him as the youngest soldier.

Cliff tried to get up, but one of his legs was already twisted.

“Captain, Agni… was taken away. Cough.”

Roderick touched Cliff’s forehead.

“Don’t worry. I’ll bring him back.”

Roderick followed the bloodstains deep into the forest.

Before long, a small clearing appeared in the middle of the forest.

There, a group of huge trolls was camped.

Trolls were generally characterized by low intelligence and individual behavior.

It was the first time in Roderick’s experience that they were moving around in such a group.

Even more shocking was that the trolls had not killed the humans and were still keeping them alive.

Agni and the soldiers were groaning in pain.

Roderick carefully observed the trolls.

He instinctively realized what had happened.

When Monsters eat humans, their eyes turn red.

But now, the eyes of all the trolls here were dyed bright red.

After Roderick hurriedly left, Serina returned to her bedroom and lay down on the soft bed.

But her comfort was short-lived, and her mind was filled with thoughts about Mana.

The power she had experienced yesterday was certainly attractive, but the problem was that the Pleasure Meter had to reach 100 percent in order to use Mana.

“Haa… damn it.”

She had barely filled the meter by rubbing her clit with her finger, but the process took a long time, and above all, it was a method that she couldn’t possibly use in front of people.

She couldn’t do that in the middle of a battle.

‘How can I gather Mana more… efficiently and discreetly?’

Serina closed her eyes and retraced yesterday’s sensations.

She had confirmed that Pleasure soared the fastest when she touched her pussy with her finger.

Especially when her clit was directly stimulated, the effect was explosive.

So, if she could find a way to constantly stimulate her clit, she would be able to obtain Mana much more easily.

An idea suddenly flashed through Serina’s mind.

Serina tilted her head, then got up as if she had made up her mind and called the maid.

“Excuse me, do you happen to have… underwear made of string?”

The maid’s eyes widened at Serina’s unexpected question.

Soon, her face lit up.

‘Could it be that the first night is finally…?’

The maid misunderstood and couldn’t hide her joy.

“Of course. Serina, please wait a moment. I have something for special occasions!”

The maid briskly left the room and soon returned with a small wooden box.

When she opened the box, what unfolded before Serina’s eyes was a more unconventional form of underwear than she had expected.

It was truly underwear made of only thin strings.

From the back, wrapping around the bottom, passing the front of the private part, and extending to the waist, all parts were made of thin strands of twisted cotton.

‘Holy shit… are they really telling me to wear something like this?’

Serina was embarrassed by the appearance of the underwear, which was much more faithful to the ‘string’ than she had imagined.

At the same time, she felt her face burning.

It was such a suggestive design.

“Does it even function as underwear?”

The maid smiled bashfully at Serina’s question.

“It’s my favorite underwear. You’ll probably find out what a beast you are. Hehe.”

The maid’s face turned red.

Serina nonchalantly picked up the underwear.

“Okay, I’ll go with this then.”

The maid thought that Serina’s unique taste was the same as hers.

Then she smiled contentedly and supported the underwear under the dress.

Serina awkwardly pulled the string underwear carefully over her thighs.

The moment the string slid up her smooth legs and touched her crotch, she gasped.

“Hiccup!”

“Is it a little uncomfortable?”

“N, no. It’s okay.”

This was because the string had squeezed between her labia and touched her clit exactly.

‘I, I let my guard down.’

A tingling current struck her whole body.

Serina’s eyes rolled back without her realizing it.

The Pleasure Meter immediately exceeded 80 percent.

She barely managed to withstand her legs giving way to the rapidly rising sensation.

Every time she moved her body, the string continued to stimulate her clit.

Serina felt a tingling sensation and raised the corners of her lips.

‘Ah, just as… I expected!’

Bang-

Cheee-

A tearing friction sound echoed in Belmore Forest.

A fierce battle with a huge group of trolls was in full swing.

Trolls had five times the strength of humans.

The sound of soldiers’ bones being crushed could be heard with a single swing of a club over their armor.

More than half of the soldiers were already injured, and Roderick was also getting tired.

He fought desperately to protect the injured soldiers, so there were no casualties.

But the number of injured was increasing rapidly.

At first, the troops outnumbered the trolls, but now they were almost the same number.

No matter how strong a soldier was, it took two of them to barely match one troll.

The fact that the numbers were the same meant that they had already lost.

Roderick judged that he was the only one who could change this situation.

Monsters that form groups always have a leader.

He flashed his eyes and tried to find the leader among the trolls.

Then, in the very back, he found one troll standing upright without much movement, unlike the other trolls.

‘That’s the one!’

Roderick sensed it.

If he ran to the leader, the remaining soldiers would be in danger.

But if he only protected them, everyone would die.

He had no choice but to trust the soldiers.

He charged fiercely towards the leader.

‘I am a Marshal.’

It didn’t matter if it was the troll leader or the troll Grandfather.

In a one-on-one fight, he could cut any bastard in half.

The leader troll wildly swung an iron club with a threatening roar.

Whether it felt threatened or was just enraged, the club rushed in all directions, drawing trajectories.

Roderick narrowly avoided all the attacks.

But he felt impatient in a situation where every second was precious.

Just then, the leader troll raised his arm high.

It was an attack that he couldn’t overcome his anger.

Roderick instantly rushed into the troll’s arms.

He did not miss the momentary gap.

He stabbed the sword up from under the chin towards the crown of the head.

The huge body staggered and fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Now the trolls, who had lost their leader, would scatter.

Waa-

He smiled at the soldiers’ cheers.

“Hmph, this is nothing. It’s not a big deal.”

He turned his head with a self-absorbed expression.

Only then did Roderick realize that the cheers were not directed at him.

The troll’s head and limbs were lying on the floor.

And the woman who was turning the troll into a pile of meat.

The scattering brilliant blonde hair and purple sword strikes looked like watching a dancer.

Roderick was so dumbfounded that he burst out laughing.

She cut the last troll in half and waved her hand nonchalantly.

“Tsk. I can’t believe it. But why are her legs twitching like that?”