Chapter 75
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: Incident in Zarphurt (1)
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"You're awake, Lian."
The first thing I saw upon rising from bed was Bella, who had been tending to me while I lay collapsed.
Delighted that I'd regained my senses, she bustled about, instructing Belia to fetch some water.
"How's your body? Any pain?"
"I'm fine. A bit stiff, that's all."
"Thank goodness..." Only then did she seem to relax a little, wiping my forehead with a damp cloth in a relieved gesture.
The cool, wrung-out cloth in her delicate hand felt wonderful as it soothed the lingering heat.
Mana exhaustion had left me bedridden for half a day without moving a muscle—an irritating ordeal—but the gains had been substantial.
I could confirm through my status window that my overall combat techniques, from magic to incantations, had all advanced by at least one level.
Impressive. Crisis simulation training was proving to be an incredibly efficient growth method in this world.
If I can grow this fast, it's worth the risk.
That aside, I couldn't resist teasing Bella Soders. Her reactions were just too adorable.
"Really, you're too much. I begged you to stop."
Groaning as I propped myself up on my elbows and grumbled, she replied in a petulant tone.
"Ahem, sorry, Lian..."
"It was truly, utterly harsh."
"I said I'm sorry. Besides, you didn't stop when I asked you to, did you...?"
When I shot back with a straight face, "Me?", she realized her slip-up and fumbled in response.
"No, it's nothing..." Her face flushed crimson as she tried to play it cool.
She was so cute, it was hard to believe she was in her thirties. Even accounting for mana users' slow aging, she had the ageless look of someone my age.
"No, this won't do. I demand a proper reward today."
"...A reward, you say?" She swallowed hard, her expression saying she'd seen this coming.
"You have to spend the day wandering Zarphurt with me."
"Fine, if that's what you want, I suppose... Huh?"
Caught off guard by the unexpected request, she blinked in confusion.
"Didn't we cover enough lessons yesterday?"
"We finished three days' worth in one go, so yes, but..."
"I'm curious about Zarphurt myself."
"But Lian, are you sure that's... enough for you?"
"Yes." I figured it was a necessary step to deepen her misplaced feelings for me.
It was also time to advance the suggestions through incantations to the next level.
"Alright, then... I'll get ready."
She smiled shyly and retreated to her room.
"Hey, Belia. Doesn't the one from earlier suit me better?"
"Hmm, they look similar to me, but anything looks good on you, Mistress."
"You! No flattery—give me a real opinion!"
"If I had to pick, the pristine white one, the fourth you tried. It gives off a pure vibe, different from your usual black attire."
"Hmm, you think so?"
"Yes, in my opinion... perfect for a date."
"It's not a date!"
That was what I said, but I didn't hate the idea.
Well, from a certain angle... it was a date.
If not for our unique relationship, it was just two people of the opposite sex who liked each other spending time together. That qualified as a date, right?
My first date with Lian... Just thinking about it made my heart race with excitement that wouldn't fade.
"Mistress, it's almost time to head out."
With Belia's help finishing my makeup, I set off on my first date amid her cheers.
"Lian, look over there! My goodness, I've never seen such a massive tree."
Standing at the stern of the cruise ship crossing the lake, Lian and I admired the tree. The cool breeze on our faces felt refreshing as the ship pressed forward.
The vessel glided quietly but steadily across the rippling lake, pausing in the middle where the tree was clearest.
"Truly impressive," Lian said, though his gaze was fixed on me, not the tree.
"I said the tree..." Still, I couldn't complain—Lian, unable to tear his eyes away from me today, was utterly lovable.
Belia's recommendation of the low-cut dress had been spot-on.
A bell rang signaling dinner, so we headed to the dining hall. We savored the course meal while enjoying the stunning views through the transparent glass windows.
"This cuisine is exquisite. The chef's skill is remarkable."
The onboard chef was truly talented. The veal melted in my mouth, especially delicious.
The warmth from the boiler room below, the buzz from the accompanying wine, and the soft ambiance had me intoxicated.
Perhaps that's why I felt my desire for Lian growing stronger by the moment.
The date with Lian was pure bliss.
It even made me resent being another Soders' wife.
Had I come here with my husband, it would've been miserable...
He showed me no affection whatsoever.
Being with Lian made this time all the more special and joyful.
Did Lian feel the same? Sipping my wine, I stole a glance at him.
His eyes burned with desire for me, as always.
No, Lian... You can't feel this way about me...
As I stared at his handsome form, unease welled up inside me. For now, he was obsessed with me... but would that last?
Objectively, Lian was gorgeous and exceptionally capable—a mage and swordsman of extraordinary caliber.
Wouldn't his fleeting, misguided lusts scatter the moment he met someone younger and more beautiful than me?
It was a desire he needed to overcome, a wicked lust where, as his mother figure, I should aid him... But honestly, I didn't want to fix it.
No, far from fixing it, I wanted to intensify it.
I wished he'd keep harboring these wicked desires for me.
I wanted to amplify this forbidden craving until it twisted so deeply that only I could satisfy it.
I'm a bad mother to you, Lian...
Chewing a small piece of meat, my gaze drifted to his lower body.
"...Oh my."
Even through his pants, Lian's erection was unmistakably prominent. Its considerable size made the outline vividly clear.
I gave him a seductive look before leading him to my room.
On the balcony overlooking the lake, I spoke to him.
"Hehe, Lian... Is it really proper to flaunt such vulgar desire in public?"
Gripping his member through his pants, I began to tempt him.
I wanted to accept all of Lian's desires.
The line I'd drawn before retreated yet another step today.
Belia wasn't here, nor was this a magic lesson... but here I was, making excuses again.
"No helping it, Lian... ♥"
My hand trembled slightly as I brought it to my lips.
Pressing my index finger teasingly against my lower lip, I slowly provoked his impulses.
"Advertising such base urges in public tarnishes the family's dignity, so I'll take care of it for you... ♥"
"..." Lian's eyes blazed as he thrust his grotesque member toward my face.
"My, Lian... I never said anything about using my mouth... ♥"
As if refusing to see me as a mother anymore, he pressed the tip firmly against my soft cheek.
The intense masculine scent set my body even more ablaze.
For the first time as Lian's mother—not Belia's—I took his cock into my mouth.
"Hehe, no rushing... ♥ Mwah"
The cock's overpowering scent dizzied me... Knowing it was Lian's made it thrillingly lewd.
The realization that this aroma was one I'd never encounter in a normal relationship only heightened my arousal.
Lian in heat for his mother... and me, equally aroused by my son's cock scent.
The thought that this was utterly taboo only fueled my desires, like adding oil to fire.
A twisted possessiveness surged: only I could provide this for Lian.
Enveloping his balls warmly in my mouth raised his dangling member to trace my facial contours.
The heat from his shaft, veiling my eyes, seeped through my thin eyelids.
After caressing his fiercely stimulated balls—pulsing with intent to pour into me—I kissed my way up the pillar.
Mwah, smooch, slurp.
Each vulgar sound as I kissed the shaft faded my lipstick on my lips.
In contrast, the imprint of my lips marked his cock.
"Hehe, does it feel good, Lian?" Serving him proactively, unlike as Belia, brought a novel pleasure.
Lian responded by hardening further, stroking my head as if I were his subordinate.
"...Insolent... Slurp... ♥"
As if determined to leave traces in every corner of my mouth, he thrust his thick member deep inside.
From the soft inner cheeks to the throat's entrance, he explored meticulously, like paving a path.
Unlike with Belia, he held back from ravaging my throat out of consideration.
How commendable... I appreciated his care, but right now, I yearned more to give him pleasure.
"Ngh...!" Holding my breath, I tilted my throat to let him fill it completely.
Allowing him free use of my tight passage, he began making intriguing sounds.
"Glurk, smooch, gluck... Pha... ♥ Lian, does it feel good...?"
Throat constriction was taxing, but seeing him twitch in delight kept me going.
After minutes of devoted ministration, Lian unleashed his thick, pent-up semen down my throat.
I swallowed every drop of the pungent, slightly bitter load. Spilling on my chest would be rude... ♥
"Mmph... ♥ Nn... ♥ Gulp... ♥ Hehe... ♥"
I swallowed Lian's semen, arduous as it was. Noticing my acceptance of such intensity unlike usual, he asked if I was alright, a hint of concern in his eyes.
"Whew... ♥ This much is nothing... ♥"
To reassure him, I winked with a playful eye scrunch, regulating my ragged breaths.
Aroused, my nipples protruded obscenely through my heaving chest.
As Lian's erection subsided post-climax, a remnant dribble landed on my breasts.
"...I'll handle this myself... ♥" Scooping the semen on my finger and tasting it, I urged him to wash up first.
With every breath, a faint whiff of Lian's semen lingered.
The proof of his love for me, felt in each respiration... ♥
Thus, during our morning date, I created an unforgettable lewd memory with Lian.