Chapter 115
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: 29. Graduation Ceremony (11)
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The air on the fourth floor had grown so thick with humidity from Balkan and Ellie's deep kiss that no one could hold a sane conversation there.
"Ahem! Now, just a moment to talk—"
"It'll really only take a second..."
Diana peeled away the noblewoman and the merchant woman clinging to Balkan, then immediately grabbed Ellie and Balkan and headed to another floor.
The banquet hall was abuzz with the heat of the party. They needed a quiet place to talk.
That's why Diana headed for the rooftop of the banquet hall, figuring it would be the most deserted spot.
Screeech—
As Diana opened the firmly shut rooftop door...
Squelch! Thwack! Smack!
"S-Stop... Y-You've already done it twice...!"
"Hahk, hek... Haa, fuck, shut up and get that dick hard again...! Ah, it feels so fucking good...!"
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh came accompanied by the moans of couples lost in sticky, heat-fueled copulation.
"...Hngh...?"
"Hweh...?"
Diana and Ellie, confronted by a scene utterly beyond their expectations, dumbly opened their mouths.
Squelch— Squelch—
Even more brazenly, one bold couple was leaning against the rooftop railing, continuing their thrilling fuck right there.
The man pressed against the railing was half-unconscious from the woman's aggressive hip thrusts.
The problem was that, due to the angle of the rooftop door, the moment it swung open, their earnest lovemaking was laid bare in explicit detail.
Yet even with the door open, they didn't spare a glance toward it, utterly absorbed in their immediate pleasure.
She'd gotten a rough idea when she'd come up here before to clear out the lawless rabble and seen people mindlessly going at it.
And sure enough, the scene now bordered on a kingdom of beasts.
"Wh-What in the..."
Diana, witnessing the vivid orgy of these utterly depraved people, froze in shock, gripping the door handle blankly.
"...Hehe..."
Ellie peeked out from behind Balkan, her face full of curiosity and embarrassment as she watched them fuck.
"Diana."
"......"
"Diana?"
"...Ah, uh, yeah."
Was the scene even more shocking than expected?
Diana finally snapped out of it, carefully closing the rooftop door and letting out a deep sigh.
She turned around, facing Balkan and Ellie with a serious expression.
"Ahem. Hm! Ellie, Balkan?"
"Y-Yes! Foster Mother..."
As Diana cleared her throat to get their attention, having recovered from the shock, Ellie jumped a little and clung tightly to Balkan's arm in response.
Diana's eyes narrowed at the behavior, like a pair of fresh lovers.
"Yes."
Balkan glanced at Ellie for a moment before giving a short reply.
In a normal man's shoes, he'd be flustered, blushing, too embarrassed to even respond.
'But Balkan is different from those men.'
Diana knew that well.
Even if it hadn't gone all the way to penetration, she had memories of writhing in pleasure beneath him herself.
The man who'd turned her precious foster daughter into a submissive fuckmat with her first kiss responded with utter confidence, as if to ask what the problem was.
"...Do you two even realize what you've done?"
"......"
At Diana's question, Ellie flushed and bowed her head.
'I-I didn't mean to go that far...'
Originally, she'd planned to confess her feelings and settle for a brief kiss.
Even that would have made her feel like she was flying through the heavens.
But those innocent fantasies had been shattered root and stem by Balkan's corrupting deep kiss.
Every female on the fourth floor of the banquet hall had witnessed Ellie's first kiss, rubbing their thighs together as they watched her fall into a fuckmat.
"Yes. I kissed Ellie."
"O-Onii-chan!"
Ellie, lost in the memory of that moment, stared at Balkan in horror as he spoke so bluntly and honestly.
"...Onii-chan?"
Diana noticed the change in how Ellie addressed Balkan.
She'd always called him "Uncle" before. Something had clearly deepened their bond...
"Ellie confessed to me. She said she likes me. I wanted to reward her for mustering that courage and liking me back."
The mother and daughter gaped at Balkan blankly.
His honesty was so straightforward that it left them speechless.
Balkan stared intently at Diana from behind his half-mask and added,
"Just like that day."
Ellie tilted her head at the cryptic words, but Diana instantly grasped their meaning.
The day she and Balkan had come together.
The day when, despite his blessing suppressing her curse, she couldn't contain the surging pleasure and lust, pouncing on him right up to the brink of rape.
The day he'd turned the tables, reassuring her as he embraced her even more intensely... That's what he meant—he'd done the same for Ellie.
"...Really?"
Diana's gaze shifted to Ellie.
It wasn't that she doubted Balkan. She just needed confirmation.
"...Yes."
Ellie hugged Balkan's arm tighter, her expression resolute.
His arm was snug in the dick runway of her boldly exposed dress. Balkan, a breast lover, offered no resistance.
With that irrefutable proof, Diana's mouth fell open blankly.
Unlike Diana's one-sided pounce, Ellie had properly confessed first.
If this weren't the banquet hall, or if there'd been no onlookers...
Diana's gaze drifted above Balkan and Ellie's heads.
Those numbers from the virginity discernment spell, Balkan's status... they probably hadn't changed.
Thump.
At the thought, her heart pounded wildly.
The mother's wish to give up Balkan for her precious foster daughter.
The bitch's scream that he was hers, her man.
The lover's dilemma of prioritizing the feelings of those she cherished above all else.
A tangle of emotions birthed one desire.
"...Alright. But first, listen well, both of you. The people in this banquet hall aren't like the ones you see casually in the explorer district. They're from the noble district—people with enough standing to get their kids into the Academy."
Diana's tone grew even calmer as she continued steadily.
Her emotions were a mess, but this was ultimately what she wanted.
'I want me, Ellie, and most of all... Balkan to be happy.'
So this admonition was a warning about other dangers.
Good thing the half-mask had hidden his face—if barefaced Balkan had kept kissing Ellie like that?
Diana was certain they'd have pulled out all the stops to claim him.
Even without the mask, Balkan's face was worth getting blood on your hands for.
"You can't show weakness in front of people like that. They might turn it against you and devour you at any moment."
"Yes. I'll keep that in mind."
"Good. But don't be too scared, either. You can use them just as well."
As Balkan and Ellie nodded solemnly to Diana's earnest advice...
Squelch, smack, squelch!
The fucking noises from beyond the door shattered the mood.
They'd leaked through faintly before, but this voice was especially loud.
—Hahk... So, how is it? Compared to your mom's pussy. Whose feels better? Huh?!
—Ngh, th-that's...
—You little shit. Seducing even my mom with your dick just for money... Mmph... Slurrrp... Fuck, atone with that cock! Become the family dildo and repent for life! Hngh!
Even the moan-mixed dialogue was far from ordinary.
Becoming one family's—or one mother-daughter pair's—communal dildo.
What kind of situation led to talk like that?
"......"
"......"
The mother and daughter's eyes turned to Balkan.
Gulp.
A gulp echoed from somewhere.
Was it from the copulators outside, or Diana and Ellie?
Impossible to say.
"Balkan. Ellie?"
Lifting their heads at Diana's call, they saw her cheeks slightly flushed as she spoke carefully.
"Th-This might be meddling where I shouldn't, but I think it's too soon for you two to have sex."
"Huh?"
"N-No other intentions... Ellie just became an adult, right? I think you need time to stabilize your body and mind."
"......"
"Even if you do it, you might lose yourself like earlier. Wouldn't you need someone by your side to guide you step by step for his sake too?"
Parental worry? Or scheming to claim her lover's first time entirely?
"S-So. I can teach you and help you anytime... right there beside you...!"
Diana babbled incoherently, meaning she'd experience every bit of her daughter's sexual journey first and share the bed together.
"S-Sex...?! Hnng...!"
Ellie, who hadn't even thought that far, blushed furiously for a moment.
"...Y-Yeah. I'm still so inexperienced... If Foster Mother helps, it'd be even..."
The memory of climaxing from a single deep kiss revived, and Ellie nodded entranced.
Balkan was a male Ellie could never handle alone.
Diana's words rang true.
Swish.
The two bitches' gazes fixed on Balkan again.
"O-Onii-chan. I have some things to discuss with Foster Mother real quick, so..."
"Hehe. Great minds. Balkan, could you give mother and daughter a moment alone?"
Balkan smiled wryly at their awkward grins.
'Something feels off about how this is going.'
But they already seemed united. Hard to intervene.
—Foster Mother, the order...
—I-I'm cursed, so maybe a bit...
—Th-Then I'll go first...?!
Heading back to the fourth floor while vaguely overhearing their talk...
Despite the short time on the rooftop, the faces on the fourth floor had changed a lot.
Passing the suspiciously crowded women's restroom, I headed to the balcony where I'd stashed my helmet—and spotted an unfamiliar figure.
A pale-faced blonde blue-eyed girl in a wheelchair.
Sensing my presence, she looked up at me, then immediately dropped her head.
"...Ah. Th-This... is the M-Master's...?"
In her awkwardly extended hand was the helmet I'd hidden.
But more than the helmet, her voice drew my full attention.
It was trembling, but the sweet timbre pierced straight into my brain the moment I heard it.
I'd heard this voice before.
"...Armored Knight?"
My first benefactor, the armored knight who'd saved me.
The girl's voice was identical to hers.