Chapter 283: Waaah! I'm Baby Nepmi! (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 283: Waaah! I'm Baby Nepmi! (4)[R-18]
“So... what I’m saying is, you’re a day late and a dollar short.”
“....”
The moment she heard Elfriede’s words, Laura’s face froze as if time itself had stopped.
‘Ah... shit. Maybe I should’ve sugarcoated it a bit?’
Fifteen years ago, Laura had abandoned her position as a Saintess and walked the path of corruption for the sole purpose of stopping the calamity known as the Ebony Serpent.
...And now, she was being told that the calamity had already been resolved by someone else.
This wasn't just a simple story of her efforts being in vain.
The pain, the loneliness, the guilt of the past fifteen years—the karma she had to shoulder while disturbing the rest of the dead.
It meant that all of it had lost its meaning in an instant.
‘Fifteen years since I became a Fallen Saintess...! The pain that I, Laura, had to endure all this time...!!’
*
It wouldn't have been strange if she had lost her mind right then and there.
‘This is getting a bit dangerous...’
Rumble—
The only reason the Army of the Dead covering the horizon hadn't caused massive damage to the Empire until now was that Laura held their reins.
If that control were to vanish and the dead began to run wild according to their instincts...
A tragedy beyond imagination would unfold.
Twitch—
Elfriede swallowed hard as Laura, who had been frozen for a long time, began to move again.
‘...Is it starting?’
Thud!
“...?”
Contrary to Elfriede’s expectations, however, Laura didn't go on a rampage. Instead, she slumped to the ground with a hollow laugh.
“What a relief...”
A whisper of relief escaped Laura’s lips.
“...So the Ebony Serpent is gone... I truly thought the world was in dire straits... What, so I was just playing the fool all along?”
The eyes that looked up at Elfriede were peaceful.
“You...”
“Thank you, Old Hag... for bringing that child to me... I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.”
Laura offered her sincere gratitude.
She had desperately wanted to save the world.
But the one who saved the world didn't necessarily have to be her.
“I... have no regrets now. ...Please, end it. Old Hag.”
“Sigh... You’re not even going to run? If you bolt now, I won't chase you.”
Elfriede pouted.
If she had put up a fight, Elfriede could have finished it cleanly...
But this made her feel like she was the villain the moment she laid a hand on her.
“No... I cannot clear the infamy I’ve built up at this point. And I am far too tired to run.”
Laura shook her head with a faint smile.
“A fallen woman like me could never dare return to the embrace of the Goddess Ellis... but I am glad, at least, that I did not have to stain my hands with blood in my final moments.”
“...Well, fine. If you’re going, you’re going. I’ll make sure it’s painless.”
Whoosh!
A bow of crimson flames appeared in Elfriede’s hand.
“....”
Laura nodded and closed her eyes.
The fifteen years after her fall had been hellishly painful, but...
Considering the amount of love and happiness she had received from the people as a Saintess, she couldn't bring herself to say her life was purely unhappy.
‘...It was a fairly decent life.’
Twang—!!
The taut bowstring was released...
And the world was dyed white.
*
Splash—
Laura slowly opened her eyes at the sensation of something cool touching her forehead.
“...Where am I?”
“Ah, are you awake?”
She turned her head to see the man who had been her husband in the ‘erased future’...
Ian was sitting there, wringing out a wet towel.
“...Ian?”
Laura sat up and looked around.
It was a bedroom, unfamiliar yet cozy.
She couldn't understand why she was here.
“...Why am I alive?”
“No, Lady Laura is dead.”
“...What kind of nonsense is that?”
Laura frowned.
She was certain she would fall into hell.
But this place was far too warm to be hell.
“When do you think a person truly dies, Lady Laura?”
“...Why the sudden question?”
“When an arrow pierces their heart? When they contract an incurable disease? Or when they drink poisonous mushroom soup? No. It’s when they are forgotten by people.”
“....”
“In that sense, the ‘Fallen Saintess Laura’ has been successfully subjugated, so she’ll be forgotten by people. She’s as good as dead.”
“...That is mere sophistry.”
“You’re right. It is sophistry. But what’s wrong with a little sophistry?”
“...Did you save a sinner like me out of some trivial pity? Using necromancy itself is a heinous crime.”
“I heard the biggest reason necromancy was banned was because it forced souls into submission by inflicting pain on them.”
Ian set the towel aside and continued, sitting in the chair next to the bed.
“But I heard you made sure the dead didn't suffer, only borrowing their power while they slept? So, no one will complain if we push the logic a bit like this.”
After Laura had fainted, Elfriede had looked at the Army of the Dead and commented.
She said the souls inside the orbs probably didn't feel a thing.
Naturally, gathering power this way would take several times longer than forcing them into submission through pain.
Yet, Laura had insisted on this method.
She chose to endure a longer period of personal suffering just to ensure she didn't insult the souls of the dead.
“You’ve worked hard, Lady Laura.”
“....”
Urgh—
Laura bit her lip and turned her head away.
Was it because she no longer had to worry about the Ebony Serpent?
Or was it because, even if it was an ‘erased future,’ he had the face of her husband?
With just those few words, the fortress Laura had built in her heart over fifteen years felt like it was crumbling like sand.
Throb—!!
It happened then.
Laura felt a familiar sensation, as if something was about to burst from deep inside her head.
“...Ngh...?...No way?...I-Ian...how many...days...has it been...since...I fell asleep?”
“Uh... let’s see... three days.”
At Ian’s answer, Laura’s already pale face turned ghostly white.
Three days.
Plus the one day she spent waiting for Ian.
And the three days they spent facing off at the border.
A total of one week!
During that entire time, she hadn't done ‘that’ even once.
Throb— Throb—
“Y-You... get away... from me... right now...!! And... do not let... anyone... into this room... until I say it’s okay!!”
“L-Lady Laura? What’s wrong all of a sudden?”
“There’s... no time... to explain!! ...Hurry!! Get away!! I... am... no longer... I... ngh...!”
Throb— Throb— Throb— Throb—
She was at her limit.
She couldn't hold it back any longer.
Her reason melted away, and her instincts reared their head.
Spin—
In that moment, Laura’s eyes rolled back for a second, and then...
“...Daddy?”
“....?”
She spoke while looking at Ian with the clear, innocent eyes of a young child.
Squeeze—
“...Daddy!!! It’s really Daddy...”
The sight of Laura hugging me with teary eyes was that of a child, through and through.
“Lala was a good girl. So... please pet me... and praise me.”
Laura was pushing her breasts against me—breasts so large they rivaled or even surpassed Lady Yuris’s, making me wonder if Saintesses were chosen based on bust size—but...
‘...I’m used to this.’
Fortunately, thanks to Hayangi, I had developed an immunity to the ‘adult body, child brain!’ situation.
As long as I treated her like an actual child, I could maintain my boundaries.
‘Because I’m a man who doesn't cross the line!’
Slide—
Then, as if hugging wasn't enough, Laura climbed onto my lap.
“....”
The faint scent of lavender wafted over me, making my head spin slightly...
But I could endure this much.
Rub— Rub—
“Huaaa!... Daddy!... Daddyyy...♥”
“...?”
But what on earth was this?
Laura was bobbing her body up and down as if she were in a cowgirl position.
...Of course, she was fully clothed, but the movement of her hips was anything but ordinary.
“...Um... Laura.”
“Yes... Daddy... Laura listens to everything... Daddy says...”
“I’m sorry, but... could you get down...”
“Eh...?”
Teary-eyed—
Laura looked up at me with eyes that seemed ready to burst into tears at any moment.
“D-Does Daddy... not... like Laura... anymore?”
“....”
If I said I didn't like her now, she looked ready to wail at the top of her lungs.
“No... I like you.”
“Hehe!! Laura likes Daddy too!!”
With that, Laura beamed and grabbed my hand, bringing it to her mouth.
Slurp!
It looked as if she were sucking on my thumb instead of a pacifier, but the act was anything but childish.
‘She’s... different from Hayangi?’
If Hayangi felt like she had truly become a child...
Laura felt like she was doing ‘Infant Play’ while knowing exactly what was going on.
“Haa...♥ Hng...♥ Mmm..... Slurp—♥”
Just look at her now.
She was sucking on my thumb in a way that forced lewd thoughts into my head, all while blatantly rubbing her crotch against my thigh.
‘...This is driving me crazy.’
My fully erect cock was screaming to be let out of my pants right this instant.
Smooch—
“Haa... haa...♥ ...Da...ddy...”
After giving my thumb one last kiss, Laura turned her body toward me and made a request in a voice thick with heat.
“Please... rub... Laura’s pussy...♥”
Her behavior until now had been suspicious, but if I forced myself to look away, I could have dismissed it as a child’s prank.
But not this.
This was a demand that clearly crossed the line.
I felt bad for Laura, but I wasn't some libertine who would lay a hand on just any woman!
“Lady Laura... you’re in your right mind, aren't you?”
“...Huh? What do you mean, Daddy?”
“No, I mean, otherwise... how could you... rub your pussy...”
“...Daddy taught me. You said if I wanted to feel good, I had to ask Daddy♥”
“....”
What kind of madman would teach a ‘Former Saintess’ something like that!
“Nng... hurry♥... Daddy...♥... Please... rub... Laura’s pu-pussy.... Laura...♥ wants to do...♥ the feel-good thing...♥”
Laura was now grabbing my hand herself and pulling it toward her crotch.
Touch—
While I was debating how to resist, my finger brushed against her panties...
“Hngh!♥”
In an instant, Laura’s body shuddered violently, and a wet moan escaped her.
“Da... Daddy!♥... Laura’s pussy!♥... Hu... rry... h-aa...♥”
Seeing Laura plead as if whispering in my ear, my finger accidentally slipped inside her panties.
Rub—
“...Ha-ahhh?!♥”
Just by lightly rubbing the soaking wet entrance of her pussy, Laura straightened her legs and arched her back.
“Ha... haa...♥ Tha... nk... you... Daddy...♥ Thank you...♥ for... tou...ching...♥ Laura’s...♥ pussy...♥ Tha...nk youuu...♥”
Twitch! Twitch!
As I watched Laura panting for breath while offering her thanks, my iron-clad reason felt like it was about to snap.
‘What kind of piece of trash...!’
Who could have thoroughly trained Laura to be this erotic... no, to be this broken!
“Ngh?!♥... Ha♥... Ohh!♥.. Da.. ddy?!♥... Ha.. aaah?!!♥”
Because I was thinking about how unforgivable it was, I accidentally scraped against Laura’s vaginal walls again while checking her Sextatus...
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[Sextatus]
Name: Laura Lavandula
Titles: Baby Nepmi■, Fallen Saintess, Lala
Fetishes: Dad (Ian) LV MAX, Cock Choking LV 4, Pussy Choking LV 4, Infant Play LV 4, Pseudo-Incest Play LV 4, Spanking LV 4, Whipping LV 4...
Mating Count: 0 times ▶ Click to learn more!
Vaginal Mating: 0 times
Anal Mating: 0 times
Oral Mating: 0 times
Masturbation Count: 22,904 times
Max Climaxes in 1 Day: 12 times
Last Used Fapping Material: A dream about getting her pussy pounded by Daddy while her nipples get spanked.
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“....”
Unbelievably, that piece of trash was me.