Chapter 125
Chapter 125
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Uninvited Guest
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I melt away inside Nephyr's mouth. It feels like a reward, compensating for all the hardships and trials I've endured up until now.
I never thought of myself as someone shackled by sexual desires, but once she starts properly caressing me, all my nerves focus straight down below.
Yeah, looks like I'm just another helpless guy after all. Even though ever since coming here, all I have are bitter memories of getting roughed up by women, Nephyr's soft and delightful tongue work melts my entire body.
Slurp—
Even midway through, Nephyr puckers her lips several times for short kisses. The wrinkled touch of her lips on my glans tip or inner thigh, combined with her tender gaze, drives me insane.
It's like she's speaking with her eyes.
See? Doesn't it feel good?
I'll make it even better for you.
Thanks to Nephyr's proud, gleaming eyes as if she's saying those kinds of things, my lust only swells further.
Her tongue glides flawlessly from the tip of the hole down to the base, finally drawing groans from my lips.
Without realizing it, my hips buck at times, thrusting deep into her throat.
It must look agonizing. If I were in Nephyr's position, I'd be coughing and tearing up for sure.
But Nephyr breathes out in delight, savoring every bit of it. My shaft pressed against her cheek twitches constantly, wondering when it can finally release in relief, but Nephyr seems to read my mind, clasping her hands politely and stroking up and down the shaft.
"Elder, feel free to let it all out whenever you're ready. But..."
Her pleasant hand sensation and lovely face are more than enough,
yet Nephyr delights my ears and heart with her seductive lines meant only for me.
"Please, tell me when? I don't want to waste your precious seed. Please, into my mouth."
Thanks to that, I muster the strength to hold out and savor this ecstatic moment to the end.
What an utterly novel experience. Up until now, I'd been far removed from such warm and gentle sex, but thanks to Nephyr treating me with utmost care, it's like I've awakened to a whole new world.
No, maybe this is the kind of sex Dan or Mr. Ries was talking about. Up to now, I've just been ra—
...It's a stretch to call it that. It was merely desperate couplings like battles where our lives hung in the balance.
But right now, there's nothing threatening my life,
and I can fully indulge in the pleasure Nephyr's mouth brings,
so it feels like the desires dormant within me are finally awakening.
"I'm... about to come..."
"It must have felt quite good, hasn't it?"
The climax builds faster than usual. My body and mind desperately crave release, unwilling to miss this incredible sensation.
"Elder, whenever your body and soul grow weary, I'll always be by your side. I exist solely for you—"
Nephyr's hand gently rubs and stimulates, finally pushing me over the edge,
"Ngh—"
As if sensing the moment, Nephyr cuts off her own words and hurriedly engulfs the tip with her mouth.
In an instant, my mind goes blank white, reason snapping away,
and without thinking, my hand grips the back of Nephyr's head tightly, pulling her in...
Squirt—
...and unleashes it all.
"Huuu..."
Nephyr intends to take every drop of my semen with that delightful mouth,
but because I hadn't ejaculated in a while, the thick, burdensome volume forces her to cup her chin with both hands.
Even then, before the long, thrilling release that lasts dozens of seconds more,
Nephyr finally swallows the full load in her mouth with joy,
her flushed face panting as she speaks.
"Th-thank you ever so much for your generosity..."
But neither of us is finished yet.
I wasn't always brimming with stamina like this,
but now it seems even one or two climaxes aren't enough to wear me out.
Without a word, we adjust our positions and prepare for the next step. A mere exchange of glances is enough to communicate.
I swallow hard, gazing at Nephyr with eager anticipation. Meanwhile, she wraps her tail from my ankle up to my lower thigh, then presses her ample breasts firmly against me, drawing our bodies tight together.
Nephyr's serpentine tail is packed with solid muscle, and the lower body connected to it offers no less impressive... tremendous...
...constriction, I suppose. From the moment my slick shaft pushes in, an extraordinary tightness and grip envelops me.
"I love you, Elder. From now on, Nephyr is yours alone. Please, keep me by your side—"
It has to feel insanely good.
Enough to blow away all the pent-up lust I've built up,
with Nephyr rocking her hips atop me herself.
But.
Thud—!
An unnatural sound echoes from above.
At first, I thought I misheard. With the intense pleasure like a blow to the head, my brain could be hallucinating sounds.
Thud—!
But the untimely interruption rings out again,
and I snap back to reality, stopping Nephyr.
"H-hey... Nephyr. Let's stop for now. We can finish this later. First, check what's happening up there..."
"..."
Nephyr's expression darkens. Her eyes brim with venomous ire, evoking a deadly serpent.
"...F-fine, just a little then. Just a little!"
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It takes nearly an hour before we can finally gather our clothes and step out of the room.
Nephyr still eyes me with unsatisfied venom,
but
"Wow... th-that was really amazing. Ungh..."
"As long as you're satisfied, Elder..."
thanks to my desperate consoling, she softens her expression and returns to her usual self.
"So, what the heck was that noise?"
Now my focus shifts to the mysterious sound. It's been repeating periodically from above ever since an hour ago, without pause.
"Let's find Mr. Rophuk first."
"Understood."
"Did Jenny or Amy come looking for me? Or maybe the succubus...?"
It's too aggressive and irritable to call a knock,
but in any case, we hurry off to resolve this by finding Rophuk.
But no matter where we look, Rophuk is nowhere to be seen.
We scour every inch of the temple interior, yet not even a trace of him. What this means is...
"The basement? Or is that noise up there from Mr. Rophuk?"
Up or down.
One of the two.
For now, I lead Nephyr toward the entrance where the sound originates. I don't forget to grab the [Door Cutter] weapon Rophuk gave me.
As we climb stair after stair, drawing closer to the entrance,
Thud—!
the unidentified noise grows louder and clearer.
Sensing instinctive danger,
we crouch low and cautiously peer at the entrance.
There, amid numerous shadows, a massive pillar-like object swings back and forth,
and their intent is obvious at a glance.
"...A battering ram?"
It's been a while since I last saw these guys.
Outside the temple entrance, several demons have arrived, commanding their slave zombies or mummies to operate the enormous battering ram.
"Hit it harder!"
Yet ironically, their target isn't the massive door, but the empty space between its seams.
There, barely visible unless you focus, lies a transparent barrier,
and each impact scatters blue light like plasma bursting outward.
"Hold on."
With the transparent barrier between us, we face each other.
And among them,
a familiar woman steps forward.
I know her well. How could I forget after nearly dying because of her?
"This is your doing, you disgusting bastard..."
"...Yeah, it's you. What was your name again? Death something?"
"Lilith. The last name you'll hear."
We boldly step forward, facing off across the barrier.
Her grotesque, eerie expression makes me shrink back involuntarily,
but trusting the barrier—likely Rophuk's handiwork—which has held them off for hours already.
"Hand over my sister."
The demon, elder sister to the succubus, trembles with rage. Without the barrier, she'd probably tear me apart and scatter my remains across the desert right now.
"That's my line. Return the succubus right this instant. I owe her a debt."
"Cut the crap. I won't let you off. Bring the succubus before my eyes now, or I'll capture you, that Aptukemen shrine maiden behind you, and everything you know, tormenting you ceaselessly until the universe ends."
Our words clash strangely.
Nephyr and I can only tilt our heads. Her intense rage and hatred are chilling, but we're the ones searching for the succubus.
"What are you talking about?"
"Elder, I don't understand either..."
"Bring out the succubus! I know she's trapped here. Release her now, or...!"
"Wait, hold on!"
The mutual threats fizzle out,
and to piece together the mismatched puzzle, we compare information.
"We haven't seen the succubus in over a week. I thought you had forcibly taken her?"
"...What nonsense is this, male? The succubus is definitely here. No matter how you lie, she and I share an unbreakable bond...?"
Even her menacing face softens momentarily. She senses something's off.
Only one person can resolve this mess.
Thud— Thud—
Footsteps echo from afar.
The heavy sound climbing the stairs.
"Ah, am I late? Joo-ho? Step back. I'll handle this."
Rophuk speaks as casually as ever,
yet strangely, in this moment,
his voice feels heavier than ever.