I Love You
"I love you."
After honestly confessing to Yuna, I was on my way home with her.
I was going to introduce Yuna to Beatrice and Hana.
And the men around us were looking at me with jealous eyes.
"Yuna, aren't you hot like this?"
"Hehe. Not hot at all. I've always wanted to walk with Seong like this."
Boing.
Yuna, leaning her large breasts against my arm and linking arms with me, smiled lovingly, and I naturally smiled back.
Of course, the lecherous gazes from those guys looking at Yuna from all directions were a bit unpleasant.
"Yuna, if you like it, that's all that matters."
"Hehe. Seong, don't you like it when I do this? I'm not someone who gets left behind anywhere."
"I like everything about you, Yuna."
When Yuna asked with a playful expression, pressing her breasts closer, I met her eyes and smiled as I spoke, and Yuna's snow-white skin flushed red.
"Tch... You're good with words."
Yuna turned her head and muttered, but her flushed red ears clearly showed me what state she was in.
After that enjoyable time with Yuna, it was time to introduce her to Beatrice and Hana.
"Um... Yuna, I'll open the door."
"Okay."
With Yuna's answer, I opened the door, and Beatrice and Hana were standing there.
"You've come, my lord."
"Daddy's back!"
"...I'm back."
"Excuse me, Seong."
Beatrice's affectionate greeting and Hana's bright greeting made my heart feel tight.
"Yuna, this is Beatrice—"
"My lord. This lady will introduce herself directly."
Beatrice stopped me from introducing her to Yuna, bowed her head to Yuna, and spoke politely.
"My name is Beatrice Le Arus. I was once called the Heavenly Demon, and now I am Seong's master and the woman who loves him."
"...I'm Lee Yuna. Seong is my lover."
Yuna, who hadn't expected Beatrice to bow so low, was momentarily flustered by Beatrice's introduction, but she soon bowed her head and introduced herself as well.
"Daddy. Your face is red."
"...I know, so be quiet."
Of course, Seong's face had flushed red because he had no resistance to this kind of introduction.
"Come in for now. Let's sit and talk, my lord."
"That would be good."
Both Yuna and Beatrice smiled slightly at Seong's flushed face, and as we went inside, the conversation truly began.
"How long have you been living with Seong? And why did you accept Seong as your disciple?"
"I've been living with Seong for about a month now. And the reason I accepted Seong as my disciple is because only Seong can fulfill what this lady desires."
"...What do you desire from Seong?"
"I cannot tell you. This is a contract between Seong and this lady, so I cannot reveal it."
At the word "contract," Yuna looked at me as if asking if it was true, and I answered with a small nod.
"...Why do you like Seong? Even though I'll follow Seong's wishes, if you approached him with a casual heart, please leave..."
"The greatest reason this lady came to love Seong is his kindness. This lady most admires how he is warm only to his own people and gives them the trust that he will never betray them."
"That's certainly true."
Seeing Yuna affirm Beatrice's words, I felt a very large sense of unease from this moment on, and I was not wrong.
"Seong really likes it when I hug him. Sometimes he hugs me so tightly it's hard to breathe."
"That does seem to be the case. Or perhaps he likes large breasts. When this lady sleeps, Seong, my lord, has secretly touched this lady's breasts."
"Gasp! Really? Now that I think about it, he did sometimes press really close... I guess it was because of my breasts."
"What are you two doing!!"
"Hm? What's the matter??"
"Is something wrong?"
Unable to hold back any longer, Seong stood up with a bright red face and shouted at the two of them.
At Seong shouting as if angry, the two asked if something was wrong, and at their words, Seong shouted with a face full of shame.
"Why are you getting so close suddenly, I mean, I was hoping for that, but anyway, why are you saying such embarrassing things! Beatrice, you, and if you say that, what should I do! Yuna, why are you affirming that too!"
At Seong's shameful cry, Yuna and Beatrice exchanged glances for a moment, then smiled mischievously, stood up, and stood on either side of Seong, pressing their large breasts against him as they spoke.
"Don't be embarrassed. We just want to know more about Seong. Because we love Seong, we want to know more about the person we love."
"The way you get embarrassed is really cute. This lady likes seeing you like this too."
"Wow... amazing."
At the two's boldness, Hana covered her eyes with her hands, but with her fingers spread wide, she admired them in awe.
"Hah... Hana's watching! Hurry up and get away!"
Seong escaped from between the two, his breathing rough, and backed against the wall, wary of them.
"Rea~~lly? If Seong does that, we have a method. Unnie, you know, right?"
"I know well."
Yuna, who had somehow changed how she addressed Beatrice to "Unnie," asked, and Beatrice smiled and slowly approached Seong, who was pressed against the wall like a ripe fruit.
As Beatrice approached Seong, Yuna walked to Hana's side, knelt beside her, and covered Hana's eyes with her hand as she spoke.
"Woo... Yuna mom. I can't see."
"This is something too early for Hana to see. So just hold on a little longer, okay?"
"Woo... okay..."
Hana answered with her strength drained by Yuna's words, and seeing that, Seong realized what the two were planning and his body turned toward the door.
"That won't do."
"Wa... wait a minute, Beatrice—!"
But Seong's escape was blocked by Beatrice's arm, and as Seong tried to say something urgently to Beatrice, Beatrice's cherry-like lips touched his lips.
Smack.
In battle, Seong was a skilled hunter, but when it came to love, Seong was merely Beatrice's prey, and the hunter's bullet was fired at the prey, Seong.
"Mmph... Mmph!!"
Beatrice's bullet fired at Seong swept through his insides, and at the sensation he was feeling for the first time, Seong struggled, but prey could not escape the hunter.
Smack.
"Haa... haa.... haa...."
Watching Seong, his legs giving out as he sank to the floor, panting with a flushed face, Beatrice licked her lips with her crimson tongue and spoke to Seong with a seductive expression.
"Chomp. I enjoyed it well, my lord."
Pierced by the hunter's bullet, Seong looked up at the hunter with a face that said is this the end?, but the hunter was not just Beatrice alone.
"Unnie. It's my turn now."
"I know. Hana. Come to this lady."
"Yesss~."
Yuna, the second hunter, approached Seong, the exhausted and fallen prey.
The initial coldness and distance were gone, and Seong, who thought he couldn't understand women at all as the two worked together, accepted his fate.
Smack.
The second bullet was fired.
"Seong, I'll be going now!"
"Okay Yuna... be careful. If it gets dangerous, definitely use what Beatrice gave you."
"Don't worry! I'm Seong's, so I'll be even more careful."
Yuna shook the teleport scroll Beatrice gave her to move to our house and said with a smile.
Hana, who had been listening to the conversation between Yuna, whose skin was glowing more than when she entered the house, and Seong, who was completely worn out, ran to Yuna and hugged her.
"Come again next time, Yuna mom!"
"Okay Hana. While mom's away, you have to get along well with Seong and Unnie, okay?"
"Yes!"
As the hug with Hana ended, Yuna approached Seong one last time with a smiling gaze, briefly pressed her lips to Seong's cheek, and pulled away to open the door.
Smack.
"Then I'll really go now, Seong!"
"...Yeah. Be careful."
Click.
As the door closed, Yuna's excited footsteps could be heard from outside.
"Haa... I'm tired."
It was dozens of times more tiring than when fighting.
It wasn't his body that was tired, but his mind.
Yuna and Beatrice seemed to get along well, but I couldn't relax, and now that Yuna had left the house, my tension had finally released.
At that moment, Seong's body, mentally exhausted and struggling, floated up into the air and moved.
Squish.
What Seong arrived at was the familiar soft touch and pleasant scent of Beatrice's thighs.
Normally, Seong would have struggled to get away, but now that Beatrice was truly his lover, Seong didn't resist at all and simply entrusted his tired body to Beatrice.
I'm tired.
Entrusting himself to Beatrice, sleepiness began to come.
But there was something he had to say to Beatrice, so I held back the approaching sleepiness and spoke to Beatrice.
"By the way, Beatrice..."
"Why do you call me?"
Beatrice's pleasant voice answering my call sweetly was nice.
"Thank you."
"What are you talking about?"
"Just everything... Thank you for loving me... and for choosing someone like me, who's trash."
"You are not trash. So don't say such things."
Beatrice's kindness in telling me not to belittle myself was nice.
Pat pat.
Pat pat.
Beatrice's hand gently stroking my head was nice.
"Beatrice... I mean... I like Beatrice, who loves someone like me."
In the sleepiness that was reaching its limit, Seong said to Beatrice the words he could now say, the words Beatrice wanted from him.
"I love you, Beatrice. I really love you, Beatrice."
"...This lady also... this lady also loves you."
Seong smiled at the unbearable sleepiness and Beatrice's answer, and lowered his heavy eyelids in response.