The Queen's Unexpected Visit
Having finally discovered a method to enhance my stamina, I felt incredible. It was my first time with a healer, which made the experience all the more thrilling. I gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands, thrusting into her from behind. The rhythmic sound of our skin colliding echoed throughout the room.
"Ah, nngh... Guild Master, you have such boundless energy."
"I take it you aren't a virgin, then? No blood."
"Please, that’s embarrassing to say. Hehehe."
Every time my cock scraped against her vaginal walls, her pussy contracted violently. A wave of pleasure surged up my spine. 'She knows what she's doing,' I thought. I quickened my pace, drilling into her with relentless intensity. It wasn't enough, though; I reached forward to unbutton her tunic, kneading her breasts. They were large, filling my palms perfectly. The sensation was exquisite. My cock swelled even further, feeling as if it might burst. The slick, tight warmth of her pussy... the arousal climbed to the very top of my head. My breathing grew ragged.
"Hah, hah, hah!"
"Aah! Aaaah...!"
The healer’s moans grew louder, and I could see her hands gripping the bedsheets tightly. She remained on all fours, offering her body to me, a satisfied, expectant smile painted on her face.
"Y-you must put me on stage...!"
"Don't worry. I'll make sure you get your chance. Why wouldn't I, when you cry out so beautifully?"
The intimacy of our bodies tangled together had eased the tension, and we had slipped into informal speech. As soon as I spoke, I gave her hip a firm, resounding slap. Even the way her pale skin rippled was beautiful.
"Hut... nngh...!"
I rocked my hips faster, repeating the cycle of deep thrusts and withdrawals. The wet, slapping sounds grew louder. 'Ugh...' I realized instinctively that I didn't have much time left. I was going to cum. Was I really going to finish so quickly, despite this being a fresh, new pussy? My pathetic stamina was truly frustrating. How long had it even been?
'Just a little more... I want to go a little longer.'
Ending in five minutes was just sad. I knew my limits all too well. Even with the guild's divas, I rarely lasted more than five minutes. I had never once made it past ten. That was why, after much deliberation, I had devised a technique.
"Lie down this time."
I bought myself some time by pulling out and adjusting our positions. After laying the healer on the bed, I had her spread her legs in an 'M' shape and climbed between them. I drove my cock back into her slick, nectar-filled pussy and began to pound away. Yet, damn it... the signal came immediately. I was going to cum. The rhythmic pace I had established began to crumble. It slowed down... I tried to relax my muscles, hoping to buy even a few more seconds. But the healer noticed immediately.
"Guild Master...? Are you having trouble?"
"Ah, no. I'm just about to cum."
"Hehe, go ahead. Outside."
"Outside?"
"Not inside♡ I have a boyfriend, you know."
"Ah... I see."
The healer laughed and pulled my neck toward her. I thrust into her a few more times with wet, slapping sounds before quickly ejaculating. Into her palms... She cupped her hands together, catching my seed with both hands.
"The volume is average. You're healthy."
True to her profession, she was concerned about my health even in the middle of sex.
"...Thank you."
Ah... it was a shame I couldn't last longer, but it was a truly refreshing session. I felt full of satisfaction. And I hadn't lost consciousness. I remembered belatedly that I had fainted while having sex with Beldia. Thinking about it after finishing, I felt a wave of dizziness. 'What would I have done if I'd fainted again?'
The healer wiped my cock with a towel. "I'm so happy I could be with you, Guild Master."
"Don't tell anyone."
"Of course. It's our little secret♡"
She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. Our saliva mingled, our breaths tangled, and the kiss deepened. I pulled her waist close, kneading her breasts with my other hand. They were large and felt wonderful. If I were a man of great stamina, my cock would have stood up again immediately, but whether it was because I had just finished or because my vitality was lacking, there was no reaction below. It hung limp, like a bent faucet after a task was completed.
The healer's wish was a performance on stage. It wasn't a difficult task for me. I just had to pick a suitable song from the ones our guild divas had discarded and give it to her to sing. The stage wasn't a big deal, either. Slipping her into the lineup of our guild's performers was child's play. A ten-minute opening slot before the main show, or a short intermission between the lead divas. If the reaction was good, I could sign her to a formal contract; if not, she could just consider her lifelong wish fulfilled and move on.
"You have to give me a good song."
She pulled away from my lips, catching her breath and smiling. The woman who had been sobbing in my arms just moments ago was now dreaming of the stage with sparkling eyes. I grabbed her chin and examined her face from side to side.
"Your mask is good. You'll look even prettier with some makeup."
The corners of her mouth curled upward.
"Haang, Guild Master... I love you...!"
She nuzzled into me with a cute, nasal whine. At that moment—the door swung open with a bang. I jumped in surprise and turned my head reflexively. A woman stood in the doorway. Behind her, a line of maids stood in wait.
"...Sir Seru?"
A familiar face. My heart sank into my stomach. Having achieved various feats through my music, I had been knighted by the royal family a few months ago. The person who would address me with such soft, formal honorifics was...
"No."
A cold, sunken voice echoed through the hospital room.
"You claimed to be ill, yet you were harboring a wench in the meantime?"
The woman standing at the door was Regina III, the Queen of the Borus Kingdom. A queen from a neighboring country staying in the Edelan Kingdom as a state guest. Her eyes slowly swept over me and the healer. The healer's nurse uniform was disheveled, and her skirt was hiked up to her waist. On the bed—me, with my cock still exposed. And the remnants of our unfinished business. The healer's face turned deathly pale.
"Y-Your Majesty...!"
She scrambled off the bed, hastily adjusting her skirt. I swallowed hard.
"Your Majesty, what brings you here..."
"What brings me here?"
Regina took a step inside. "Why, naturally, I came to see Sir Seru."
Her gaze dropped to my lower half. I quickly pulled the blanket up to cover myself. It was too late. She had already seen everything. Regina's eyes narrowed slightly.
"...Truly impressive," she muttered. "To be so active, for someone who collapsed so suddenly."
I gave a sheepish smile. "I am feeling quite well now."
"I have just confirmed that quite sufficiently."
Regina gestured with her hand. "The rest of you, wait outside."
The maids bowed and retreated. Then, she turned her gaze toward the healer. "You, too."
"Yes, I shall take my leave...!"
The healer, her face flushed to the tips of her ears, scrambled to gather her things. Just before leaving, she glanced at me once before closing the door and disappearing. Only the Queen and I remained in the hospital room.
"I cannot tell you how shocked I was to hear the news that you had collapsed suddenly."
Her voice was low and soft, unlike before. "Whatever happened to cause you to collapse?"
"That is..."
I awkwardly scratched the back of my head. Regina III, Queen of the Borus Kingdom. When she visited the Edelan Kingdom as a state guest a few weeks ago, she had happened to see a performance by our Legato Gear divas and had become completely captivated by the arrangements I had worked on. Since that day, she had shown no intention of returning to her home country, staying in the royal palace and visiting our performance hall every single day. In short, she was my most fervent fan. There was no greater honor than having a queen of a nation show such deep interest in me.
"Sir Seru."
"Yes?"
"What is the exact diagnosis?"
Regina sat in the chair beside the bed and asked with worried eyes. I hesitated for a moment before deciding to be honest.
"It is nothing to be overly concerned about. It is just..."
I confessed the truth to her. That it was exhaustion caused by excessive depletion of my vitality. Queen Regina was not merely a fan. She was my savior. Many things had happened on my journey to becoming a guild master. The most dangerous of them all was when I had been poisoned by an assassin. When I collapsed from the poison, she had used the 'Earth Art,' a sacred magic passed down through the Borus royal family for generations, to purify the poison in my body and infuse me with life force. Thanks to her, I had survived. Regina, the Earth Art practitioner. That was her other profession. That was why, even at this moment, I thought it better to be honest with her. I held onto the hope that I might receive her help.
"...That is what happened."
I told her about fainting while having relations with the stage costume designer, Beldia. As I finished the story, feeling embarrassed, Regina's mouth fell open. Her shock was evident.
"And yet... you were harboring a woman? Even here, in your sickbed?"
"It just happened... My heart is always overflowing with vitality, but my body just can't keep up, that's the problem."
"Oh, my..."
Regina pressed her hand to her forehead. "Sir Seru, you really are..."
She couldn't finish her sentence and stared at me for a moment. Her gaze was strange. Frustration. Worry. And—a hint of something tender mixed in. Along with that, she surely must have viewed me as pathetic. A man who had nearly died from kousoushi (death during intercourse) was already harboring another woman. It was no different from a man ruined by alcohol drinking himself to death again. It was, in other words, suicidal behavior. I braced myself for her lecture. But the words that came out of Regina's mouth were completely unexpected.
"Sir Seru is a precious treasure bestowed by the gods. I cannot lose you."
She grabbed my hand firmly. The Queen's hand, usually as hard as steel, was trembling. Only in front of me did she become this vulnerable. To put it slightly hyperbolically... she had become an innocent woman.
"I cannot simply stand by and watch your body be destroyed like this."
"I will exercise restraint from now on."
That was all I could say. I gave her a bright smile, as if to tell her not to worry. But Regina's eyes remained full of concern.
"Do you expect me to believe that?"
She said firmly. "I will never believe it."
Her eyes shone with seriousness. "In our Borus royal family... there is an ancient secret technique passed down from long ago that strengthens a man's vitality. As a woman, I could not master it myself."
She continued, her eyes intense. "Let us go to our kingdom together and practice that secret technique. I will help you so that Sir Seru's vitality can return to how it was before... no, become even stronger than that."
My pathetic body, which had collapsed from kousoushi, was about to be saved by the queen of a neighboring country. ...Something about this. I felt like I shouldn't let this opportunity slip away.