Chapter 61
Chapter 61
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: A Lover's Contract
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Ever since that day, Victoria had become much more proactive in showing her affection for me.
It became routine for her to peck my cheek when I was still, or to press her chest against me persistently, leaving the sensation of her body on mine.
"So, what do you think of the proposal? You'll be able to have the Saint, whom no one else can ever date. On top of that, you can relieve your sexual desires using this lewd body."
- I like you. I like you. I like you…♡
Staying glued to my side, Victoria was talking about extending the contract relationship she had mentioned earlier.
She no longer hid her feelings and was making blatant advances towards me, but…
"First, it'd be good if you let go of my hand before we talk."
"Why would you say that?"
"You're forcing me to grope your chest right now…."
Even now, Victoria was making me knead her breasts while wearing a sinister smile. When I tried to shake my hand free, she used her formidable strength to stubbornly push it back.
"What a strange reaction. I'm merely testing the old wives' tale that says a woman's breasts grow when fondled by a man she admires. It's already a verified fact that they grow during pregnancy, after all."
- I realized you liked my chest last night, so I thought it would be nice if they got a bit bigger.
On the contrary, Victoria tilted her head, showing a reaction as if *I* were the strange one. The soft, spreading sensation and her deliberate, strange moans of "Hnn, haah…." were far too stimulating.
"Moreover, I believe my breasts have quite good elasticity and a pretty shape. Look at this. Even under your rough touch, they maintain a shape like large droplets, don't they?"
"……."
Frankly speaking, there was something about Victoria's breasts that violently captured one's gaze.
The faint blue veins visible through her porcelain-white skin, the mole on the underside of her breast—it was all mesmerizing.
Soft like freshly made cheese, the smooth texture that seeped between my fingers made me think I could fondle them all day.
"Extending the contract relationship until the Demon King is caught… Doesn't it only completely end once we defeat the divine entity behind it all?"
I spoke while swallowing the bitter saliva pooled in my mouth. I could somewhat understand Victoria's feelings, as she hadn't fully considered this point.
She was anxious, not wanting to lose the person she liked, not wanting their relationship to revert to just being acquaintances.
'How much does she like me… to be this careless in such matters?'
A maiden blinded by love—that was the word that could describe the current Victoria.
Her actions, telling me to relieve my stress by enjoying her chest to my heart's content, made me wonder if she was a Saint or a Succubus.
"Yes, that is a high possibility. But I am confident I will have captivated you before then. It's not that you're pushing me away because you dislike me, is it?"
"…What if I did dislike you?"
I deliberately threw the question back at Victoria. The Demon Realm was a place teeming with far too many dangerous elements to accept her feelings.
It was common for comrades seen today to become cold corpses tomorrow. Even Bellamora, whom we barely managed to kill, told us we could never kill the Demon King.
I hated the thought of Victoria dying more than my own death. That's why I had no choice but to push her heart away like this.
But,
"Then I'll just have to work to make you like me. That's what love originally is to me."
Victoria calmly voiced her feelings instead. The closeness, where even her breath seemed to reach, brought back memories of last night.
"Besides, you were so passionate last night…. Did you truly not hear my voice crying out your name, yearning for love?"
- Our flushed skin and ragged breaths, gazing at each other with desperate eyes, faces melting with lust… It would be an expression other women would never know.
Hearing Victoria's inner thoughts, I couldn't help but imagine in my head just how lewd and seductive she had been last night.
An expression other women wouldn't know? How could a Saint come up with such wicked thoughts?
"…If we're going to do it, let's do it safely. If we set the deadline too tight, I think talk of renewing the contract relationship will come up again, like this time."
"Your lower half was honest, but perhaps I need to pull back one more step for you to honestly bare your true feelings? You're an irredeemable pervert."
"Didn't you say you wouldn't insult or say harsh things to me?"
I grabbed Victoria's shoulders, showing a slightly forceful attitude, but she merely closed her eyes softly as if inviting me to do as I pleased, waiting for what was to come.
"When you provoked me like this last night, I saw your lower half hardening even more and throbbing to violate me."
- Someday, I want to be pinned under that magnificent thing, become your wife, enjoy the joy of carrying your child, and moan….
"…Alright, then let's extend the contract relationship again from now on."
Hearing Victoria's inner thoughts, I was gripped by the fear that if I stopped pretending to be her fake lover here, I might become a father.
Given Victoria's strength, it wasn't impossible. Even now, she was the one forcing me to fondle her breasts to reduce her dependency on alcohol and nicotine.
"Yahoo."
"……?"
For the first time in her life, Victoria showed a reaction of clenching both fists and exclaiming in triumph. Contrary to her words, her face remained an emotionless, expressionless mask, but…
- I knew it! I knew you'd easily fall for my breasts! Normally, you wouldn't succumb to lust, but once a person crosses a line, the second time is easy! In the end, I'll definitely get pregnant…!
I, who could hear Victoria's inner thoughts, knew just how happy she was. She was even thinking of carrying my child in the end.
"I'd appreciate it if you stopped doing strange things with my robe and bandages now."
I let out a deep sigh, looking at the bandages and robe that still carried the warmth and scent from last night even after one wash.
I had heard rumors that dragons, who have a strong sense of ownership over their possessions, spread pheromones so they can locate them from thousands of meters away, but…
"…This, your scent is way too strong."
I hadn't known the smell could be this potent.
A fragrance similar to being hugged naked by Victoria was wafting from all over my body.
"Why do you say that? I merely marked the man I adore in advance so other women wouldn't approach."
Victoria sniffed the scent, then nodded. She even argued back, asking what the problem was.
"Didn't you say yesterday that I'm a lewd genius who arouses men by showing my body? I was merely acting according to that purpose."
"……."
I had no retort to Victoria's rebuttal. It was such an obvious fact that I couldn't even open my mouth properly.
Whether I had succumbed to the temptation and lust before my eyes, last night I had uttered shameful obscenities that would make Victoria blush, giving her an embarrassing experience.
"If you wish to get revenge, you can dirty my Saint's garments with your own white, sticky, foul-smelling fluid. Then we'd be even, wouldn't we?"
- Just thinking about that smell again makes my lower abdomen throb so much I feel like I'll go crazy…♡
The urge to tell Victoria that I could hear her inner thoughts welled up, but upon hearing such wicked inner thoughts, I couldn't help but feel my worries deepen.
- Ah, if this affection were fully conveyed to you, then even if I pounced on you, there'd be no problem….
Now, if Victoria knew I could hear her inner thoughts, she'd likely say it wasn't rape but mutual consent and try to violate me right then and there.
"Or perhaps, could it be that you can't get it up without me now?"
"It worked just fine this morning."
"Is that so? I suppose I'll have to check every day from now on. The man who will be the Saint's husband shouldn't suffer from erectile dysfunction."
As she said this, Victoria moved her hand downward as if to pull down my pants immediately.
"Hey, wait, hold on!!"
"You've swollen up painfully since you started fondling my breasts. Does it hurt? I should help you relieve it quickly…."
"I don't need it."
"…If you ever need it, just say so. I've just received permission from the Heavenly God to use my breasts or mouth."
She uttered an outrageous statement with a calm face.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Finally managing to break free from Victoria's strength, I rushed out of the room as if fleeing, only to find Kyle and the other comrades waiting for us.
"You guys, even if you came back from the brink of death… I think you should be careful considering your physical condition."
Kyle spoke with a ridiculous expression, unable to control the corners of his mouth lifting as he looked at me.
Looking around, it seemed Anima had already informed them about the misdeeds Victoria and I had committed.
"…Sorry."
"I apologize."
I couldn't tell Kyle it was a misunderstanding or explain the circumstances.
Because I had been touching the breasts of the Saint, whom no man should ever touch, and I couldn't lie that we were nothing to each other.
"I paid for your bed and blanket replacements. I don't know how fiercely you went at it… but I also feel like congratulating the third couple in our party."
Kyle spoke while jingling a leather pouch that was heavier than yesterday. It was money given by the people we rescued from Bellamora's territory as thanks.
"Even though Victoria becomes an ordinary person if she loses her virginity, I also thought you two might have sweet-talked the Heavenly God into letting it slide."
"……."
"Ah, of course you're using proper contraception, right? You know it's dangerous if a child comes before we defeat the Demon King."
"We'll handle that ourselves."
"Sorry, I just wanted to tease you at least once. Since you two were always fighting so much."
Kyle looked at me and Victoria and chuckled, then soon unfurled a map and continued speaking.
He pointed to a location a short distance away with his finger and began talking about our future battle plans.
"Our next target is to kill Dullahan the Death Knight. Anyone with a different opinion, speak now."
The next enemy he set as our target was Dullahan, the enemy of my parents and the people of my hometown.
"…Let me be the one to cut that bastard's throat with my own hands. I'm begging you. Kyle."
Clenching my fist, I showed my resolve to Kyle and the other comrades.