Chapter 226: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (1)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 226: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (1)[R-18]
The next day, when I visited the Black Dahlia Residence again.
"...Welcome, Ian."
Unlike usual, it was Estelle, not Frederica, who greeted me at the door.
"Oh? Where is Lady Frederica?"
"Sister is out... I think she’s busy with a mountain of paperwork because she canceled her trip to the Kingdom... Come, this way."
Estelle gave a brief explanation and led me to the reception room.
"Huh...?"
When we arrived, the walls and furniture that had clearly been smashed to pieces were perfectly restored.
...Well, I wasn't sure if "perfectly" was the right word.
How should I put it? The design had been changed to something so excessively gaudy and anachronistic that it felt a bit much.
"...It was already like this when I woke up. I don't know how she did it... but I think Elfriede fixed it."
As if reading my bewildered expression, Estelle smiled faintly and handed me a note.
Slide—
[I fixed it up well enough. Tell Senior Ian that I’ll be gone for a few days to clean up the aftermath. Tell him he better come find me at my house in a few days.]
It was a note that anyone could tell was written by Elfriede.
In my heart, I thanked Elfriede once again.
After chatting with Estelle for a while to ease the tension, I brought up the main point.
"Estelle."
"...Yes, Ian."
"About your legs..."
"...Ah... it’s okay. It was probably a lie from the start... I’m fine."
She spoke calmly, but Estelle’s voice was trembling ever so slightly.
"What? Did Frederica not tell you?"
"...Tell me what?"
Estelle tilted her head as if she knew nothing.
It seemed Frederica had been considerate enough to let me deliver the good news myself.
I chose my words carefully for a moment and then spoke slowly.
"The treatment... no, the 'Exorcism'... I think I can do it."
I had been keeping the truth about the 'Demon' a secret from Estelle, but there was no longer any need to hide it.
"...Really? H-How?"
Estelle’s eyes sparkled with hope.
"Yeah... really... But, for it to succeed... I need your help."
"What is it? What do I need to do?"
"...."
I agonized for a moment over how to explain this...
But I decided to just throw a straight ball, as I always did.
"...Sex."
The sparkle in Estelle’s eyes was instantly replaced by bewilderment.
"I think if we... have sex, it’ll work. That should perform the 'Exorcism.'"
"...I...an?"
Estelle stared blankly at my face for a moment.
It looked like she was waiting for me to say it was a joke.
"I’m serious, Estelle."
As I spoke with gravity, Estelle’s ears gradually turned crimson.
"N-No...! Ian... wait a minute... I don't quite understand... How... how does that..."
"I know. Honestly, I’m not confident I can explain this well either."
I was a man with a pure heart, too.
Just imagining explaining even 30% of the 'Exorcism' process I had gone through made me feel like my brain cells were being destroyed.
"Estelle, I understand how you feel. You probably think I’m talking nonsense. Like I’m just trying to pull a move on you—"
"No! Ian... it’s not like that!"
Estelle cut me off and grabbed my hand.
"...I-I’ve never thought that. It’s just..."
Estelle looked down at her legs and spoke with her head slightly bowed.
"...It’s just a little... embarrassing... and I’m scared... that’s all...."
"Scared? of what?"
"...Yeah... I’m scared. I-I... my breasts are small... and I have no sensation in my lower body... If you see my body and get disappointed..."
"That will never happen."
I said, placing my hands on Estelle’s shoulders.
"Let me tell you clearly, Estelle."
"...What?"
"There wasn't a single day I wasn't turned on by you."
"....Ugh!"
At the blunt expression, Estelle’s face turned so red it looked like it might explode.
"S-Suddenly... saying something like that...! ...It’s... embarrassing..."
"If you don't believe me, think back. Remember when I accidentally spilled coffee on you at the library?"
"......I remember. ...I’m sorry, back then I... splashed water on you..."
"Huh? Why are you apologizing? I was the one who committed sexual harassment while wiping off the coffee. Anyway, there’s no way I’d sexually harass a woman I wasn't turned on by, right?"
"...What? You... you really did that as sexual harassment?"
At those words, we both blinked at the same time, looking confused.
"...I apologized back then while giving you a macaron set, didn't I? Didn't you... forgive me?"
──I’m sorry! I messed up! I’ll make sure nothing unpleasant like sexual harassment ever happens again! I must have been crazy for a moment! Please let it slide just this once!
I clearly remembered Ian saying that and apologizing.
But...
"...I-I... back then... I thought you were... lying... just so you could... stay by my side... But... you actually did it as sexual harassment?"
"...."
"...."
"...Scumbag. Pervert. I’m really disappointed."
"I-If I can make an excuse, I was suffering from severe side effects at the time, so my rational judgment was..."
As Estelle muttered coldly with a frozen expression, I bowed my head deeply.
"I’m sorry! I’m really sorry! I thought I was forgiven back then!!"
"....Hmph! ...Ah, really, how did I end up getting hooked by a man like this? ...How is my first love a groper?"
Estelle grumbled as if complaining, then slowly let go of the hand she was holding.
Slide—
Instead, she opened her arms toward me and spoke with a slightly grumpy expression.
"...Mr. Groper? This time, don't harass me.... Just carry me to the bed like a princess."
"Estelle?"
"Hurry... it’s embarrassing..."
I carefully picked Estelle up.
Estelle wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face in my chest.
Thump—! Thump—! Thump—!
Estelle’s heartbeat was transmitted directly through my chest where we touched.
Step— Step—
Arriving at the bedroom, I gently sat Estelle down on the edge of the bed.
"...Um... Ian?"
"Y-Yes?"
"...I... I really... don't know... anything... I did receive a proposal from you!... B-But... I didn't think... we’d do it... so suddenly..."
Flop—
Estelle, her face bright red, whispered as she lay back on the bed as if collapsing.
"S-So... y-you!... have to... do everything... yourself.. But.. p-please... don't be scary... be gentle..."
"Yeah... I understand."
Nodding, I reached for Estelle’s blouse.
One by one, as the buttons were undone, her pale skin was revealed little by little beneath her slender neckline.
"...Haaah... ugh..!"
"Estelle, can I... take this off too?"
"...Ugh..! Dummy! I told you... n-not to ask... things like that... just... do... it... yourself..."
Estelle mumbled, covering her face with her hands.
Slide—
I felt the soft texture of Estelle’s breasts through her bra.
"...Ah.. haaa... it’s embarrassing...."
Estelle, dyed completely red from her neck to her ears, looked unbearably lovely.
"It’s okay. You’re incredibly beautiful."
I gently cupped Estelle’s breasts and squeezed them slightly.
"...Ugh...!"
A small moan escaped from between Estelle’s lips.
It was a sound mixed with surprise and tension at the unfamiliar sensation rather than pleasure.
"Are you okay?"
"...Y... yeah... keep... going..."
A small but clear permission.
Knead— Knead—
While caressing Estelle’s breasts, I slowly slid my other hand under her skirt.
Even though Estelle couldn't feel my touch because she had no sensation in her lower body...
Drip—
Her body, which had become sensitive due to the previous 'Exorcisms,' was already secreting enough love juice to soak her underwear.
"Estelle..."
"...Yes. T-Take them... off..."
Estelle nodded slightly.
Rustle— Rustle—
As I carefully undressed her, Estelle turned her head away entirely, unable to bear the shame.
Slide—
When I finally removed her panties, the last thing protecting her, her white naked body was revealed.
"...Aaaah!... I... Ian... don't... stare... like that...."
Estelle’s voice trembled piteously.
It was a naked body I had seen several times during the exorcisms, but...
Now that I had Estelle’s formal permission, I was incomparably more excited.
Twitch—!
The middle of my pants bulged noticeably.
My rock-hard cock asserted its presence as if it were about to burst out at any moment.
"...Estelle. I’m going to..."
"....Ugh... uuu.!...... Yes..."
Estelle lowered the hands covering her face slightly and nodded.
I couldn't hold back anymore.
I pulled down my pants and took out my already hard, swollen cock.
"...Ah?"
Estelle gasped in shock.
It was surely the first time in her life she had seen a man’s genitals.
Since she had no interest in sex, she didn't even know what the average size for a man was.
But she could be certain of one thing.
'...I-Ian’s.... It’s... too big?'
It was an overwhelming size compared to her own body.
Intercourse was surely the act of a man’s genitals being inserted into a woman’s.
If so... that massive thing was going to enter her body?
Estelle’s gaze shifted anxiously toward her lower abdomen.
"...."
For the first time in her life, she felt a tiny bit of gratitude for having lost sensation in her lower body.
Since she had no feeling, there would be no pain.
If something of that size entered her body, it was certain to hurt tremendously.
"Haa...."
"...."
However, separate from the fear coming from the size of the phallus, the sight of Ian before her...
Felt a little bit cute.
'How cute...'
His glistening eyes and heavy breathing made him look like a fierce predator about to pounce, but...
At the same time, his attitude of trying to reassure her somehow made him feel like a large dog waiting for its master’s permission.
"...Ian."
"Yeah..."
"Keep... looking at me... And hold my hands tight... don't let go..."
"...Okay, Estelle."
Squeeze—
As Ian’s hands, much larger than mine, grabbed both of my hands and interlaced our fingers firmly...
Along with a tiny bit of fear, a strange tension that I was truly about to be 'eaten' by Ian felt like it was climbing up my spine.
"...Hehe... it’s okay. Now... put it in. Ian."
"I’ll go... slowly."
"Mhm. I don't have any feeling anyway. Do whatever you want."
Ian nodded and shifted his hips slightly.
Squish—
"Estelle, my glans just touched the entrance of your pussy."
"D-Dummy! I told you to do whatever you want!... W-Who... told you to... say every single thing like that!!"
Estelle shouted in embarrassment, but Ian smiled as if she were cute and moved slowly.
Sliiiide—!
Soon after, the sound of wet flesh rubbing against each other echoed, and Ian began to slowly push his hips in.
There was no sensation, but she could tell instinctively.
'...I...an!'
That right now, I was becoming one with Ian.
