Chapter 390
Chapter 390
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 390
Chapter Title: The Last Supper
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1.
Seeing the countess's face flushed red like wild strawberries was enough to make my blood boil.
Especially down below.
Truth be told, the situation was still a tangled mess, far from neatly resolved.
I hadn't even managed to pass along Diana's worries to her mother, the countess.
And before that, I was still debating whether to tell her at all.
Yet here she was right in front of me.
The elegant and dignified Lucy Yesode, Countess.
That aura of hers that stirred forbidden desires, paired with her skilled seduction techniques.
But strip off her clothes and lay her on the bed, and she'd put up no resistance at all—the gap was plenty to excite any man.
And it didn't stop there: turns out the refined countess was a pervert who craved this kind of extreme play?
How was I supposed to hold back?
Plus, today's arousal point: one more added.
Originally, tonight was supposed to be about testing my mana duplication ability through sex instead of lessons.
With her at the 22nd hierarchy, the countess seemed like she could pin down the cause of this phenomenon for sure.
In other words, another steamy rendezvous disguised as magical research had been on the agenda.
But the countess had clamped her mouth shut, pretending she knew nothing about it, and pushed on with the lesson on barriers.
Her adorable attempt to ignore the blatantly embarrassing situation right in front of her eyes was too cute for words.
"We'll... end the lesson here."
"Yes, Countess. Thank you for your hard work."
Even so, credit where it's due—she stuck it out without fleeing and finished the lesson. She stole a quick glance at Siu, gauging his reaction.
She looked like she was agonizing over whether to speak up, so he broke the ice first.
"Is something wrong?"
"Siu... I don't know how you found out about that book, but... I'm not that kind of woman."
"That kind?"
He teased her on purpose, and she pouted her lips, shooting him a reproachful look.
"Siu... You're so mean."
"Didn't you tease me plenty yesterday, Countess?"
"I thought we settled that yesterday? And that was... just me jotting down random thoughts. Nothing to do with my tastes at all!"
The countess's fierce denial didn't carry much weight.
Because...
"If that's the case... you seemed to like getting your ass spanked, and the embarrassment too."
"Siu! Stop it! Don't tease me anymore...! How did you even find those books...?"
Any more, and she'd probably crawl into a hole, so Siu went along with her.
"No need to be so embarrassed. You've got me interested too."
"...I won't cave even under interrogation."
The countess turned her head away primly, ignoring him.
"Countess, by the way—didn't we agree to do some research tonight?"
"...I'm busy tonight..."
"You helped with the Red Branch research because I took on tutoring Diana, right?"
"What's that got to do with anything all of a sudden?"
"In return for helping with your research, there's something I want."
The countess looked up at him, startled.
Siu whispered into her ear.
"Absolutely not! I told you, that's not my thing!"
The countess jumped back in protest.
"It's my thing. Cooperate, and it'll help with the research too."
Siu dangled the bait, and after agonizing over it, the countess reluctantly nodded.
2.
Siu sat on the sofa.
Lying face-down across his lap, her ass pointed skyward—that was the countess.
To put it simply, it was the position a naughty child took when getting spanked by their parents.
Nothing to hide here.
What Siu was about to do was give the countess's ass a good spanking.
Separate from Diana's request to seduce her—this was about recharging mana through ejaculation anyway, to uncover the cause.
And now that he knew her fetish, he planned to make full use of it.
"Siu turns into a different person once the sun sets."
She grumbled her complaint, but her flushed red ears betrayed how mortified she felt by the situation.
Her slightly trembling voice suggested her switch was already flipping on.
"If anyone's more excited than when you stripped earlier, it's you, Countess."
"Excited? Who? Me?"
"Yeah, your ears are red... I can tell just from your voice."
"...Siu, tease me more and I'm done."
"Sorry. Is this okay to start?"
"Kyaa!"
He didn't wait for permission and pulled out the ribbon.
Binding her wrists and ankles, he secured them to the sofa legs. The countess visibly panicked.
She squirmed, but without using magic, there was no escaping those bonds.
"Th-this much?"
"If we're doing it, might as well go all in."
"...Fine."
Guess she really wanted this.
He'd suggested it first, but even he was surprised inwardly.
Truthfully, this position and the play ahead would give any full-grown adult second thoughts—intense reluctance.
Would an adult really want to lie over a lap like an elementary schooler and get their ass smacked?
Yet the countess resisted far less than expected.
Her grumbling was probably just her clinging to a shred of authority as countess.
Untie her now, and she'd let out a disappointed sigh for sure.
"Here I go."
He grabbed the hem of her dress and yanked it up over her waist.
Her soft, round ass cheeks rising toward the sky, with a sliver of fabric wedged lewdly between them.
He slipped his fingers into her ass crack and tugged her panties down to her thighs.
"......"
The countess's breathing grew ragged, goosebumps prickling her soft skin.
No doubt about it—her ass lying there flat out was worlds apart from doggy style.
Regrettably, her perky cheeks hid her asshole completely, plumper than before.
Instead, her plump, tightly bitten pussy lips peeked out from between her thighs.
Once her ass was fully bared, she stubbornly stared straight ahead, refusing to look back.
Neither Siu nor Lucy said a word.
In that hair-trigger state of arousal, Siu's hand swung down.
-Slap!
"Hng...!"
"Whoa..."
Her white ass jiggled like pudding, flaunting its softness.
The cushioning was far more stable than pussy suspension, a heavy grip enveloping his palm.
Much better hand-feel than when he'd spanked her ass-up last time.
"How's that?"
"It... hurts... And it's embarrassing... Kyaa!"
-Slap!
This time on the other cheek.
Just two smacks.
And Siu witnessed something unbelievable.
The countess, lips clamped shut, had her bivalve lips twitching as a single strand of clear honey dripped out.
-Slap! Slap!
"Hng... Hnng...!"
Her body shook with each consecutive smack on her ass.
Every hit made the slit of her clinging petals grow wetter and wetter.
-Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Forget the visual— the situation itself was insanely arousing.
That Countess Yesode, letting him spank her ass like punishment, getting wet without any direct sexual touch.
Downright obscene.
"S-Siu... Wait... Just a sec... It hurts too much... I wanna stop... This is... way too much..."
It felt like barely five minutes in, but she was panting in a pitiful voice.
The tremors wracking her body were no joke.
The telltale signs before she came.
Whoa.
This lady was the real deal.
A true pervert who could cum just from getting her bare ass spanked red-hot.
Her lewd reaction was enough to shatter any brakes.
"Countess, you gonna cum from just a few spanks?"
"Wh-who's...! No way...!"
"You're such a pervert."
"I-I'm not!"
-Slap!
"Ah... Hnng...! I-I'm talking...! Siu!"
As she gasped, her waist twisted side to side.
Gazing at her ass now marked with red handprints, Siu kept spanking away.
What man could ever lay the countess across his lap like this and mete out punishment?
Was this success?
-Whoosh!
His hand rose higher, fueled by excitement.
-Slap!
It sank into her soft ass flesh with perfect stickiness.
"Uh... Uh... Hnng.... Haaaang...! Haat...! Hng...! Ng...!"
Her eyes rolled back white, spine arching in a pitiful curve.
Her ass and body quivered like mouthwatering pudding, soaking Siu's thigh.
"Haa... Haa..."
A glance at Countess Yesode showed her staring up at him in shocked wide eyes.
As if to say, Did I really just cum from this?
And that expression crumbled a beat later into embarrassment and mortification.
"S-Siu... It's a misunderstanding... Really, it just hurt too much..."
"Countess."
His calm, steady voice pierced her ear, making her shoulders twitch.
"What did we agree you'd say when you cum?"
"I d-didn't cum...! Hic...!"
Siu shoved his middle finger between her tightly bitten pussy lips.
Literally shoved it in—rough insertion that fit the description perfectly.
"Hauu.... Uu..."
Her insides were slick like a whole tube of lube squeezed out.
Fresh off a light orgasm, her pussy walls clung scorchingly hot to his finger.
"Feels exactly like right when you came."
Her face burned redder than her ass.
Stabbed right in her weakness, the countess expressed her shame by clenching down like she wanted to sever his finger.
This was...
No man could stop now.
It was as good as her screaming right in his face for him to fuck her hard.
Wasn't the countess falling too fast?
"You came without warning and ruined my pants."
His voice laced with a hint of sadism, arousal peaking.
A turning point, sort of.
She could guess what Siu wanted—and what would happen if she went along here.
Countess Yesode's imagination had no doubt painted the picture.
And her choice was...
"Sorry..."
An okay sign.
"B-but just to be clear one more time... This is not my thing! I just... y-your pants got dirty because of me... And since you're into it, I'll try it."
"......"
"Got it?"
A bit of extra justification tacked on, but still.