The White Wind Howls (13)
The White Wind Howls (13)
#97
"A, a woman has more than one hole, you know—?"
"Pardon?"
"Lu, Lucien knows. That Do-yun always does it here with Estelle and Lily."
Her soft, small fingers began to grip my cock.
"Sooo... Lucien wants to do it too."
Wait, my tastes ran that deep? Just how far did you progress, future Ha Do-yun...
Honestly, rather than disliking it, I'd love to conquer every one of Lucien's holes right this instant...
"Lady Lucien, unfortunately, the back entrance isn't something you can just use on a whim. It requires thorough preparation."
"I-is that so? What kind of preparation?"
"Mm— First, Lady Lucien's body needs to be sufficiently relaxed to accept my... equipment, and above all, if cleanliness isn't ensured, it could be a disaster."
"Cleanliness?"
"Typically, this is called an enema. It ensures the rear passage is completely empty. But that's impossible in the middle of a forest like this."
"Whyyy?"
"Obviously because we don't have the equipment for an enema here, and we don't exactly possess a Unique Magic for enemas. Ah! If we woke Estelle right now and asked her to use her Unique Magic, it would be possible. Though we'd both be murdered before that could happen."
"Do, Do-yun..."
"Yes?"
"Mages don't age. Once an Imprint is fully complete, the body becomes fixed in the form most suited to exercising one's Unique Magic."
"I roughly guessed that after seeing Lily's appearance thirty years in the past... but not aging and cleanliness are unrelated. I didn't want to say this, but mages still need to consume food to sustain their lives."
Lucien was gazing at me intently with her large eyes.
Hm?
I thought it would be a look of disappointment. But instead, it was a look brimming with confidence. Did she have some kind of trick up her sleeve?
"He, hehehe... Do-yun... what do you think my Unique Magic is?"
"Lady Estelle called it 'Eternity' the other day."
"Sooo... my body isn't just an ageless body..."
"So?"
"I can create and maintain a state of eternity as I desire. S-sooo, if Lucien wishes it, Lucien's body can remain in an eternally clean state..."
Whaaaaat the fuck! Holy shit, oh my god!
A pre-cleaned, no-prep-needed backdoor designed exclusively for Ha Do-yun existed here all along?
No, what kind of miracle was this?
If Miss Chatty GPT, who had existed in the modern world thirty years earlier, had been there, she probably would have said something like this:
"It was not a mere back hole. It was a premium backdoor, designed exclusively for Ha Do-yun from the very start, requiring not a speck of preparation. Sterilized, disinfected, and cleansed from birth. Each pink fold was as delicate as a masterpiece meticulously sculpted by a heavenly artisan over 30 years. Soft. Resilient. And boasting a perfect form that seemed born solely to swallow my cock."
Something along those lines, anyway.
She would have definitely phrased it more spectacularly than my meager description.
Lucien looked at me, dumbfounded, and spoke up.
"I-is it that good?"
"No, up to that point— honestly, it's just good. But how did you know?"
"It was all written on Do-yun's face..."
Whoops.
"Lu, Lucien wants to do things that Do-yun likes... and Lucien is also curious about the love that Estelle and Lily do— so this is mutually beneficial."
Ah—
Mother, I thought I'd finally found my lifelong partner.
Oh, I didn't have a mother. Then let's just call her Risie Maman. Maybe she'd play the role of a mother if I asked. Or maybe not.
Anyway, if I ever return to the timeline I originally belong to...
I had to go find Lucien first. But I wondered whether she'd remember what had happened between us. Did her Unique Magic even cover the preservation of such memories? All it did was observe eternally rewinding time, after all.
It wasn't like Lucien saw the future either.
If it was impossible—if preserving the memories of that timeline was impossible, what would happen to the relationships I had built there?
If every bond I had made there truly vanished like bubbles of foam...
Could I truly love Lucien properly, knowing that fact?
Before I knew it, my breathing was growing rapid and my head felt hot.
What was I even doing there, right then, in the first place?
I had only gone there to recover memories I had lost in the past...
Why had I gotten swept up in such a monumental matter...
Was it because my anguish had grown too long? Honestly, I didn't even know what expression I was making. It was just that Lucien looked at me with a worried expression and spoke.
"Do-yun... why are you suddenly like that? I-is this what they call... sage time? I heard that was a thing with male creatures..."
"Ah, no. I'm sorry— please continue."
"......"
My reflection, mirrored in her large eyes like a pool— though it wasn't terribly clear, it probably wasn't a pleasant sight.
"Do-yun... if you have some kind of worry, please tell Lucien. W-worries, sometimes just telling someone about them makes you feel better, you know!"
"...Lady Lucien."
"Yes?"
"Hypothetically, just hypothetically speaking."
"Yes."
"If all of this is resolved well and ends, and I end up going back to the past— what about the things I experienced with Lady Lucien? Our first lesson on Unique Magic, what we went through on the battlefield, and... our love. Will Lady Lucien remember all of it?"
"...I'm afraid that won't be possible. What I can do is, at best, merely observe the events that unfold across eternity."
Right.
I supposed so.
"Why are you crying?"
"Pardon?"
"You're crying."
No, I wasn't.
Not a single tear fell from my eyes.
"What do you mean... I wasn't crying."
"If you're sad, you cry. What could have made Do-yun so sad? Your eyes are filled with sadness."
"...I guess I'm just very tired."
Slide—
Lucien's small hand embraced the back of my head. As I entered her warm embrace, a feeling stirred in my heart, as if something was melting away.
"Do-yun... is scared of his relationship with Lucien and the others ending..."
That was probably the right answer.
"When everything is resolved someday and you return to the past— I probably won't recognize Do-yun."
I understood now, so please don't say it twice.
"Do-yun is sad about that, right?"
Lucien's soft, natural scent brushed the tip of my nose.
"......Yes."
"Then, so what?"
"Pardon?"
"Even if I fail to recognize Do-yun... I will probably still fall in love with Do-yun again someday."
A shy voice that no longer stammered or wavered.
"Lucien loves Do-yun this much. Even though it's been less than a day since it started... Lucien believes. The size or shape of love is not proportional to time."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. So if what I've realized right now is indeed love, then I'll probably fall in love with Do-yun no matter which timeline I meet him in. Because Do-yun is such a kind person."
"Will you really?"
"Yes! Although it's a bit sad that I'll be the only one who doesn't remember what we went through..."
"But Lady Lucien, I can't bring myself to believe it. Those are all words swayed by emotion. I'm sorry, but I'm not the type of person who trusts feelings like Lady Lucien does."
Lucien's eyes wavered deeply upon hearing those words.
"My apologies. I didn't mean to deny or dismiss Lady Lucien's feelings."
"Pff, pffft!"
"?"
"Now that I see it, Do-yun has a slightly cute side... Then Do-yun can just find me first."
"Pardon?"
"Do-yun can find me, and then make sure I fall for Do-yun."
Ah—
"Lucien is... weak to kind people, so... I'll probably fall for Do-yun right away!"
Right, what on earth was I worrying about? Isn't my future something I carve out for myself?
Even if everything returns to nothing someday, I'll seize it from the beginning with my own power. A love from Lucien that surpasses the present.
"Did your worries get resolved a bit?"
"Yes, thanks to you."
"Hehe. That's a relief. That confident look suits Do-yun much better."
"I suppose a man is all about confidence, after all."
"Pfft! That's right, confidence!"
.........
Long hair that fell past her forehead and down to her eyes.
Black pupils darker than the night sky.
Eyes likely larger than anyone I'd ever seen— and her white breasts.
Bathed in the moonlight, which had tilted considerably by now, Lucien's figure was more than enough to steal my heart.
Lucien, I thought I too had finally realized what love was, just a little.
Though you seem to have figured out what that is just ever, ever so slightly faster than me.
If our hearts are the same, may it last for eternity, just like your Unique Magic.
Wishing for that, I flipped her body over.
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#98
"No, now that we're actually about to do it, it's embarrassing... How did Lily and Estelle manage this?"
Lucien maintained her position on all fours, and between her plump buttocks, shy petals began to peek out. The pink, tightly-closed hole was gleaming, coated with Lucien's pussy juice that had trickled down from the previous intimacy.
"You don't need to mention their names when you're sharing love with me. This is a relationship between Lady Lucien and myself."
"When you make love with me, you no longer need to say those two names. This is about the relationship between Lucien and me."
"Th-that's true, isn't it? Then I promise to focus only on Lucien!"
Pek—
Leaning my upper body down, I kissed Lucien as she turned her head and smiled at me.
"He, hehehe... Then please begin now."
"But Lady Lucien. That— don't you have any lubricant? If we go like this, my equipment is quite large, so it probably won't go in."
She grinned softly as she answered.
"A mage ought to know how to broaden their horizons of thought. Try exercising some creativity! Trying to solve everything with magic isn't a good attitude."
Ah, right.
Stroke— Stroke——— Slurp.
As I gently rubbed my cock against her pussy, thick moisture dripped down onto her crotch with a patter, and sticky pussy juice coated my shaft.
"H-haah♥"
"I think I've found the answer."
Right, if it's lubricant, there was no need to look far. There was already a supply source that was flooding like this.
"Then I'll really put it in now."
Squeeze—
Along with the back hole, Lucien's eyes steadily widened.