Chapter 227: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (2)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 227: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (2)[R-18]
"Ian..."
A heated breath escaped Estelle’s lips.
All sound and color seemed to fade away, leaving her with the sensation that only she and Ian remained in the world.
It felt as if time had stopped.
...No, it wasn't an illusion.
Truly.
Time had stopped.
"...Huh? Ian?"
Flustered, Estelle blinked and called out his name.
But Ian remained frozen in the exact posture he had assumed just as he began to insert himself.
She wasn't sure, but was a first experience supposed to be like this?
No, there was no way...
Sshhh—
It wasn't just Ian who had stopped.
The wind blowing through the open window, the swaying hem of the curtains, even the dust motes floating in the room were pinned in the air as if nailed there.
Clack— Clack—
Then, the distinct sound of heels echoed through the frozen room.
"...Hehe."
A familiar yet strange laugh, laced with mockery.
Estelle reflexively turned her head toward the sound...
'Me?'
There stood 'me.'
The same face, the same body.
But the atmosphere was entirely different.
The being, dressed in a black dress with crimson eyes, was...
"Hello, Estelle. This is the first time we've spoken like this, isn't it?"
Like an actress greeting an audience on stage, she elegantly pinched the hem of her skirt and bowed at the waist.
"...Who... are you..."
"Aww, are you going to pretend you don't know me? That’s hurtful. You felt it the moment you saw me, didn't you? That's right. I am the 'Balance Demon.'"
The Balance Demon licked her fingertip seductively and smirked.
Estelle bit her lip hard.
Fury welled up inside her.
When Ian was pushed to the brink of death by Jeffrey, this creature hadn't appeared no matter how desperately she prayed...
So why was she appearing now, at the happiest moment of her life?
"Estelle. Don't glare at me like that. I didn't show up to do anything bad to you. In fact, I came to make a very good offer. A truly exceptional one, really."
"...Get lost. I'm not foolish enough to be deceived by a demon's words!"
"Fufu... Estelle, don't be so guarded. Why not at least hear what I have to say?"
"Shut up! Get out of my sight this instant!"
"...Hey, why are you so angry? I'm telling you, it's a really good deal! You have absolutely nothing to lose! It's a truly unprecedented offer!"
"I said, get—!"
Just as Estelle was about to manifest her mana, the Balance Demon cried out in a panicked voice.
"W-Wait! First! I'll give you back the sensation in your lower body! How about that? Isn't that worth listening for?"
"...What?"
Seeing Estelle’s eyes widen in disbelief, the Balance Demon wore an arrogant smile, but...
'I have to pull this off...!!'
Contrary to her outward appearance, she was burning with anxiety on the inside.
Originally, 'Demons' had no fixed form.
In the distant past, during the golden age when they ruled the Dark Age, demons were more like 'concepts' than 'living beings.'
After the Goddess Ellis ended the Dark Age, the weakened demons survived by changing their forms according to their hosts.
But...
Twitch!
Stealing a glance at Ian’s face, the Balance Demon forced down the surging terror.
'Is this guy a total psychopath!? ...What kind of human puts that level of pleasure on the scales!!'
The pleasure from the 'training' and 'caressing' Ian had performed on Estelle under the guise of 'exorcism' was something that shouldn't exist in this world.
A destructive pleasure that shook the very foundation of one's existence, far transcending the simple level of "feeling good."
In fact, during the final exorcism ritual...
If she hadn't made a vow to 'defer' that pleasure by containing it within the 'hymen'—the physical and symbolic proof of purity—under the constraint of permanently fixing her true form as 'Estelle'...
She would have been swept away by the pleasure and gone insane right then and there.
It had been a high-stakes gamble.
It was a temporary measure that was only barely possible because what Ian placed on the scales was pure 'sexual' pleasure, and because Estelle was a pure virgin whose Mind-Technique-Body [purity of thought, lack of experience, and intact hymen] were all untainted.
Of course, even so, it was merely 'deferred.'
If Estelle’s purity were ever broken, all the pleasure that had been precariously accumulating behind the dam of her hymen would come rushing back to the Balance Demon all at once, with interest.
Yes, exactly like right now.
Gulp.
The Balance Demon unconsciously swallowed hard.
If Ian pushed his waist just a tiny bit further with a 'click' and tore Estelle’s hymen...?
The deferred pleasure, combined with the pleasure generated by the sex itself, would crash down upon the Balance Demon all at once.
She couldn't let that happen.
If she took the full brunt of the pleasure that crazy bastard provided, she would surely be broken!
No, perhaps beyond just being broken, her very existence might melt away into the pleasure!
"...Why should I make such a contract?"
"What? I told you! I'm giving you back your sensations! It's been your lifelong wish!"
"...Seeing you act like this, my sensations would have... come back anyway, even without a deal, wouldn't they?"
This was why she hated quick-witted brats.
Swallowing her annoyance, the Balance Demon replied.
"Fine! To be honest, yes! But if you accept the deal, I'll lend you my power whenever you need it from now on. Of course, without any price. I'll just lend it to you purely. Naturally, I won't go after your soul or your body. I'm saying I'll become your perfect 'ally' from now on. Well? Isn't that an incredible deal?"
It was essentially a contract to become Estelle’s slave.
Still, it was much better than being broken by pleasure and spending the rest of her demonic life constantly leaking fluids.
"...You expect me to... believe that?"
"I swear upon the Scales that I cannot break a contract... but it's understandable that you don't trust me. If you want to refuse after I've said all this, I can't help it. If I get exorcised here, well, I'll lose some power... but it's not like I won't be able to recover."
The Balance Demon continued her desperate acting, pretending to be as composed as possible.
"This is just a 'fragment' after all, and my 'true body' is safely tucked away somewhere far from here."
'No! This IS my true body!! I absolutely cannot be destroyed!! I'll be totally finished!!'
In her heart, she wanted to just give Estelle her sensations back and run away...
But due to the nature of the 'Scales' which prioritized contracts, it was impossible to even return Estelle’s sensations without a proper price.
That was why she was putting on this desperate performance.
A contract where the 'price' was Estelle feeling the sexual pleasure Ian provided instead of the demon, and in exchange, the Balance Demon would provide her power for the rest of Estelle's life without cost.
On the surface, it was an overwhelmingly favorable condition for Estelle...
But the Balance Demon had an intuition.
That the weight of the 'pleasure' about to be placed on the scales might be too much even for a slave contract like this!!
So, she had to close the deal now, while the hymen was still intact!!
"...."
Estelle contemplated for a moment.
She couldn't take the demon's words at face value.
There was surely a cleverly hidden trap somewhere.
But...
She remembered how helpless she had been when she was at Jeffrey's mercy.
The despair of being unable to do anything.
The desperate longing to protect Ian.
'I need power... power to protect Ian.'
There was no guarantee this wouldn't happen again.
In fact, something even more terrible might occur.
So, even if it meant risking another betrayal by a demon, she needed power right now.
"...Fine. I'll make the deal."
Estelle answered with eyes full of resolve.
"Ahahaha!! Yes...!! You made a great deci—! Oogh?!♥..Hwoo-ogh!?♥..Ngh!♥"
The Balance Demon, who had been letting out a laugh of relief, suddenly rolled her eyes back as transparent fluid leaked between her trembling thighs.
Tick— Tock—!
The time she had squeezed out her remaining power to slow down had reached its limit.
Ian’s cock was right on the verge of piercing Estelle’s hymen!
"Th... Then..!♥..Oogh!..♥.I... I'll... be going now!..♥ L-Later... if you need... power... Oogh...!.♥ N-Need it... Ngi-eee!?♥..N-No!♥...I-If I don't... c-control it... right now...♥ I'll... b-break!!...♥ Ogo-go-gogh..!?"♥
Shwaaa—!
Leaving behind a scream-like moan, the Balance Demon vanished.
At the same time, the frozen time began to flow again.
'...What was... that just now?'
She didn't fully understand the situation yet, but one thing was certain.
The sensation in her lower body had truly returned.
The feeling of Ian’s thighs pressing against her legs, and...
'...Hngh!'
The massive, hot sensation of a foreign object trying to wedge its way into her most private place.
Everything was so vivid.
"...I-Ian...! ...Me...?"
It was at the very moment Estelle opened her mouth to call Ian’s name in a mix of overwhelming emotion and confusion.
Plump—!
With the sound of flesh meeting flesh, Ian’s cock buried itself deep, all the way to the root.
".......Eh?"
The returned sensation in her lower body.
The pain of her hymen tearing.
And the pleasure that far, far transcended all of it.
".......???"
Swoosh—!!
Would it feel like this if you fed a newborn baby a sauce made of concentrated spices instead of breast milk?
Right now, Estelle hadn't just regained her lost sensations.
She had regained a lower body whose every nerve had been optimized to receive pleasure through the countless 'exorcisms' Ian and Yuris had performed!
Fetish: Sensitivity Amplification (9x)
According to the Spectators, it was 9 times...
But to Estelle’s perception, pleasure amplified hundreds of times over crashed over her entire body.
"!?!!!♥♥♥♥"
Pshhhhh—!
With her eyes rolled back completely, Estelle let out a silent scream and violently twisted her waist.