Chapter 71
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: Clone Belia (7)
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"Ugh... sob... I begged you... to stop..."
I picked up the thin string panties that had fallen to the floor and slipped them back on, then scolded Rian.
He had really gone too far. Even though I begged him so desperately...
"...I'm sorry, Belia!"
"You kept ignoring me... sob... sniff..."
The explosion of pent-up grievance was directed at Rian. The shame of having shown him my ugly side, the self-loathing for failing to maintain dignity as Belia.
I ended up blaming Rian for all of it, for pushing me so relentlessly.
"Belia..." Rian looked at me with a flustered expression.
I was truly hurt. Even as I pleaded so desperately, he ignored me and tormented me relentlessly...
Rian apologized to his sniffling self, hugging me tightly.
"*Sniff* What... *sniff* is it?"
"I'm sorry, Belia... It's just, today somehow... it was hard to hold back."
"Does that mean... *sob* you can just... *sniff* do whatever?"
"Of course not, but... there's a reason..."
"Sob... *sniff* Why did you do it?"
Rian, still holding me like a doll with an awkward expression, seemed about to answer.
It felt a bit suffocating, and I didn't like that he thought hugging me alone would solve everything, so I tried to pull away.
"Eek... let go... haa..."
My struggles were meaningless because Rian, wrapped around my waist, had no intention of loosening his grip.
In the end, I lay on the bed in his tight embrace, listening to his apology.
Being completely enveloped in his large body gave a strange sense of security, and I hated myself for feeling my resolve softening because of it.
Maybe that's why I grumbled at Rian on purpose, using a sharp tone.
"You didn't even listen to me... no reason... why were you so aroused...?"
Perhaps unable to bear my teary, glaring eyes, Rian gave a shy smile and spoke.
"Well, haa... this is a bit embarrassing..."
"...What is it?" Curiosity suddenly piqued. Something Rian was embarrassed to even tell his clone? What could it be? I got a little curious.
"You can't tell Mother, okay?" Rian looked at me pleadingly as he said it.
"...I promise." Belia could know, but not me? I felt a bit sulky but answered anyway.
After hesitating for a long time, Rian mumbled shyly.
"Today's Belia... somehow... was just like Mother."
"...Me... like Lady Bella?"
"...Yeah. So, a little... what should I say... ha." He gave an awkward smile, then chuckled and added,
"It was a bit hard to hold back..." Rian averted his gaze bashfully.
"...Rian, Young Master."
"...What."
"Where exactly did I seem so much like the Lady...?" I asked Rian in a small voice.
Of course I was curious. I clearly had the exact same body as Belia, so where did he sense the difference?
"Curious about that?" Rian stroked my head arbitrarily, looking down at me adoringly as if I were cute.
"...Yes." Did he think of Belia like some pet? I was furious, and this wouldn't lift my mood.
Normally I'd be annoyed, but right now I was curious about his answer, so I let it slide.
Rian, with a shy expression, began explaining how I had reminded him of "Bella" today.
"Unlike usual, you acted... a bit more refined, didn't you?"
"Refined...?"
I focused on his words.
"Yeah, different from yesterday—from the moment you entered, your walk or something."
"...And?"
"And? Hm, your attitude was really just like Mother's."
Rian seemed genuinely embarrassed saying this.
"...Really?"
"Yeah, when you talked about 'normal caressing' or 'proper sexual education,' it was really..."
...Rian really is a pervert. Recalling the memory seemed to arouse him again; his previously flaccid member swelled slightly against my thigh.
Pretending not to notice, I enveloped his thing warmly with my soft thighs and said,
Feeling it pulse between my thighs, I tapped his chest and spoke.
"A bit... more... specific..."
"It was like a different person... your innocent reactions were so cute."
"For example?" Rian's lips parted, giving the answers I anticipated.
"Suddenly getting shy about dirty talk, feeling repulsed and ashamed by lewd acts, yet..."
"Scolding me with haughty eyes, while looking at me lovingly at the same time... it was really..."
"...Just like the Lady...♥" Rian nodded faintly at my question.
"Heehee... Young Master is such a pervert...♥"
Really, Rian is a pervert. Freely expecting lewd behavior from me, fantasizing that it happened, getting this excited...
I thought it was a bit wrong to get so uncontrollably aroused, but... well, I bore some responsibility too.
He instinctively noticed the difference from Belia that I couldn't hide.
Once his fantasy of ravishing me became vivid, he truly went berserk...♥
If I hadn't noticed and satisfied this desire, it would build up and explode someday—such an intense, massive urge.
I'd have to relieve it in advance like this, no choice...♥
Rian ignoring my words, swept up in desire, disregarding my will and taking me like rape—that was definitely problematic.
But since I shared some blame, it wasn't entirely his fault...♥
Still, wrong is wrong. I couldn't just let it slide.
At the very least, I needed a proper apology...♥
As I pouted at him, Rian apologized softly.
"...Sorry."
No, Rian. Apologies should be proper, right? Much more valuable than mere words...♥
"If you're really sorry... will you apologize... properly?"
Using magic, I cleaned myself so my mouth no longer reeked of his thick semen.
The clone's body originally had magic to automatically purge foreign substances inside, so it wouldn't be suspicious.
Following noble etiquette, Rian kissed me as his apology.
Lying side by side on the bed, caressing his member nestled between my inner thighs, I turned my head and kissed him passionately.
With my butt bumping against his lower abdomen, pleasuring him with my thighs while held tight by Rian... it felt truly lewd.
Like a dog, mating vulgarly from behind in delusion.
"Mmwah...♥ smack♥ Rian♥"
Held by Rian, pleasing him, loved by him.
I worried he'd dislike my slightly swollen, teary face, but he playfully said post-crying faces were incredibly sexy.
"Young Master Rian is...♥ a pervert...♥"
Even as an apology, repeating mind-melting lewd kisses, hugging me so tight it stole my breath, showering me with dirty praises nonstop...
...Inevitably, I started deluding myself.
Rian's one-sided lewd desire for me... as time passed, it felt like emotions flowing both ways.
'This... isn't good...'
Guilt rearing its head was repeatedly crushed under the pleasure Rian gave.
In its place rose a dull pleasure I felt addicted to.
'Bella, you're... doing this with your own son...♥'
Trying to amplify the guilt consciously only aroused my body confusingly more.
'I must be crazy... really...'
Though lewd acts with my blood-related son, it was still okay for now.
I hadn't given my heart fully; it was just acts very similar to sex, without crossing the line.
Crucially, right now... I wasn't Bella, I was Belia...♥
'So, this isn't incest or anything...♥'
To make Rian happy, I rhythmically squeezed my thighs and moved my hips.
My soft butt pressed against his firm abs.
'Ah...♥'
He wasn't that toned before, but after training in swordsmanship, Rian's body had noticeably improved.
The sticky fluid leaking from between my legs lubricated the act. Wet, lewd sounds accompanied Rian thrusting as if my thighs were a pussy.
Yes, borrowing Rian's words... this was [Thigh Pussy]. Hehe...♥
"Smack...♥ Feels good...♥ Young Master...♥"
Belia watching bothered me a little... but right now, pleasuring Rian was my top priority.
No helping it. My brain messed up by Rian had completely jumbled my priorities.
His member sliding up my thighs brushed the damp cleft through the fabric.
'Sorry, Rian...♥ Not there...♥ Please endure with this...♥'
Sorry, but that place... really no...♥
"This time, go ahead and cum as much as you want, Belia."
Rian permitted my climax. Wait, no matter how sensitive I was today—more than usual—even rubbing against thighs shouldn't make me cum...
"....Thank you♥" Belia always begged for permission to climax, so I responded as she would.
Lying sideways, holding me from behind, Rian used my thighs freely while fondling my breasts. Occasionally licking my ear, praising my lewd body.
One hand teased my clit, rubbing my labia along his shaft for stimulation.
Like rubbing his cock between lips, his teasing of my cleft made me cum again.
'No way...♥ I could endure this...♥'
With pleasure assaulting from all sides by Rian's touch, I felt the firm walls I'd built crumbling.
Rian flipped me, burying my face in the pillow, then used my thighs roughly from behind like pounding.
Unlike sideways, unable to see him and only feeling his body—it felt intensely lewd.
"Heek..♥ Hnng..♥ Haa..♥"
Face fully hidden, I could relax into a dopey, melted expression.
At this rate, I'd surely permit... places I shouldn't...♥
"Young... Master..♥ I...♥ I'm cumming...♥ Heek...♥"
Absolutely not, so... despite the shame, I chose escape.
Like when Belia overloaded on pleasure and reverse-summoned, I mimicked the effect.
Scattering mana messily for show, I gathered steam from the open window for thick mist.
Simultaneously casting invisibility on myself, I slipped out the open window.
Using telekinesis, I flew up to my room, panting, then clutched my trembling chest and collapsed to the floor.
"Haa...♥ Didn't get caught... right...?"
Probably perfect. I replicated Belia's reverse-summon effect flawlessly.
As I relaxed to wash and sleep, a cold voice sounded.
"Welcome back, Master."
"...Hic!"
Ah, completely forgotten.
Belia had been in my room, watching the entire lewd spectacle.
"Might we have a word?"
"Uh, Belia? I'm kinda... tired right now..."
"Just a moment."
"Hic!"
Her icy expression scared me a bit; the hiccups that started wouldn't stop.
"Um, well... you see *hic* what happened was...?"
Racking my brain for what to say to Belia, I felt cold sweat dripping.