Chapter 37
Chapter 37
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 37
Chapter Title: Side Story: Battle of Esllon Plains (7-1)
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Ella said that and leaned slightly against my arm, her warmth transmitting to me through her thin maid outfit.
Normally a bit cooler than mine, her body was now scorching hot to the touch, likely due to her 'sexual arousal.'
And while leaning lightly against me, she gazed at my hand with eyes full of longing.
So I stroked her hair, just like I did when I first took her in.
Her hair flowed through my fingers without any resistance, like the silky tresses of models in those Korean ads.
A moment later, her once-pale face began to flush red, and she started letting out lewd little sounds.
"M-Master... please don't tease me so much..."
Someone once said that sex isn't just about stimulating sensitive areas—it's also about 'emotional exchange' and 'sexual excitement' to fulfill pleasure.
That's why most women crave that sense of being loved and a romantic atmosphere during 'intercourse' for emotional connection.
In this case, though we'd had some drinks, it wasn't exactly romantic...
Eh, whatever. Ella seems to like me, and I feel the same—I've wanted to protect her, even if we haven't married...
Or rather, because I can call her the one I love...
I steeled my resolve and began caressing her.
With my left hand, I stroked from below her right knee up her thigh; with my right, I stopped petting her head and trailed my fingers from her cheek down her nape to her shoulder.
Ella didn't resist my touch—instead, she yielded to me completely, as if pondering how to make her body bring me the most pleasure.
Her smooth skin felt like the finest silk, and her naturally fair complexion began to bloom like pale pink petals.
After about five, no, ten minutes of caressing, she breathed heavily in a sultry voice, tears welling in her eyes as she spoke.
"M-Master... Ella wants to... do things for you too..."
I silenced her with a kiss, tapping her teeth with my tongue before exploring inside.
"Mmph... mm... Mas..."
I pulled back from her mouth for a moment, then gripped her corset-free waist with both hands and drew her tightly against me.
Through her clothes, the springy, marshmallow-soft sensation pressed against my chest.
I was already hard, but that texture and heat made me throb even harder.
Then I whispered into Ella's panting ear.
"Follow my lead."
Hearing that, she nodded quietly after a pause.
This would be my first time in years, even counting my past life, but that was still a hundred billion times better than knowing nothing.
I wanted to give Ella—who had offered to serve me—a wonderful experience and memory, especially since I adored her.
I cupped her cheeks gently and stared into her crimson eyes.
"I love you, and I'm always grateful for you, Ella."
Without waiting for her reply, I covered her lips with mine.
I slipped my tongue in, conquering her palate and the slightly rough surface of hers.
Up and down her tongue, sometimes to the root.
She followed my passionate love—the intense pleasure she'd never known before—shedding a few tears from the overwhelming sensation.
Occasionally I wondered if I was being too rough and loosened my embrace, but...
Each time, Ella clung to me harder, as if begging me not to stop.
And once the mood peaked, when neither of us had any stray thoughts left...
I wrapped my left arm around her waist and groped her breast over her clothes with my right.
My fingers caressed her breast as gently as a breeze, and she writhed subtly in delight.
Gradually increasing the pressure and kneading, I then cupped it lightly and circled clockwise softly.
Next, I groped more intensely while continuing the kiss.
When I finally broke the kiss and looked at her face, she was...
Her features flushed cherry-blossom pink, lost in the fierce new pleasure.
So when I touched her below, her secret place...
A sticky fluid, midway between lotion and water, seeped through her underwear.
Next, I began stripping off my 'pajamas.'
Realizing what was coming, Ella swallowed hard and rose from the bed to undress.
She removed her apron first, then her skirt tied at the waist.
As the skirt slipped off, I faintly heard the soft rustle of fabric in my ears.
Then she took off her maid top, leaving her in just underwear on my bed. She looked down at me and said,
"Master, Ella's underwear..."
The thought that the girl I'd cherished like a sister was about to have sex with me right here made my heart race.
"Y-Yeah..."
I reached behind her back and untied the ribbon.
Slipping it off through the arm holes...
Her breasts were revealed before my eyes.
Her pristine white breasts bore a faint pink hue from arousal, like a ripe peach, with nipples a deeper shade of pink.
They rose as she inhaled, fell as she exhaled.
Watching those perfectly shaped breasts move, I couldn't help thinking it was nourishing in the literal sense.
Embarrassed, she turned her face away from me, whimpering softly and avoiding my gaze.
Yet she seemed to anticipate me removing her 'panties' next, presenting her thighs toward me.
I tugged the strings tied at her hips.
Surprisingly, her groin—her most intimate area—was completely hairless.
Once I'd stripped her fully, Ella hesitated a moment before bringing her face toward my manhood.
Soon, she planted a kiss on it with her small lips, then took it into her mouth all at once.
Judging by her reactions so far, it was clearly her first time... but she didn't seem all that awkward.
Then it hit me: while we hadn't had sex, she'd changed my clothes or seen my morning tents nearly every day...
She must have seen me naked plenty of times.
As that realization sank in, the warmth of her mouth, her saliva, and tongue stimulated the upper shaft.
The indescribable pleasure—my first in this body, like a drug surging through me—was irresistible.
Even when her inexperience made her graze it with teeth, causing pain, her devotion and the sensations turned that into pleasure too.
All I could do was barely stifle my moans...
"Ngh..."
Couldn't hold it back.
Next, she licked from the base to the tip, then lovingly engulfed it again.
A moment later, it felt like my shaft was being wrung out like a rag, a blocked dam bursting in ecstasy.
Ella gulped it down with a swallow and said,
"Master, now Ella..."
Unlike her usual self, she gripped my shoulders firmly and pushed me down.
Straddling my stomach, she slowly lowered herself toward my erection.
She lifted her hips slightly, using her hand to guide and rub it against her secret spot.
The sticky wetness, her hot skin, and my sensitive hardness combined—I nearly came before even entering.
Soon, as if she'd found the spot, she looked at me with resolved eyes and said,
"Master, let Ella serve you with my body. If you have painful memories, taste me and forget them..."
Then she squatted down onto me.
It felt like tearing tough paper with a wooden stick—tight, warm, wringing pressure.
Soon, I felt her innermost barrier, her hymen, like tough cotton that didn't tear easily. The intense grip and pleasure nearly made me pull out...
But before I knew it, I was buried to her deepest depths.
Her insides clung to me obsessively, refusing to let go.
Twisting and squeezing harder than a hand, and moments later...
I came right away.
As I ejaculated, Ella gripped my stomach, unable to bear the pain any longer, and moaned.
"It hurts... it hurts, Master..."
Despite her words, she refused to let go, bending wearily forward to press her breasts against my chest while keeping me inside.
In the process, I saw blood—presumably hers—mixed with my semen leaking from within her.
Seeing how devotedly she'd given herself for me, this girl more precious than a sister, guilt washed over me.
So I stroked her hair and asked,
"Did it hurt a lot?"
She looked at me with a truly benevolent smile and replied,
"I'm happy I could give everything to the Master I love more than anyone... so..."
"So?"
Then she sat up, lovingly gazing at and stroking her lower belly.
"N-No, it's just... feeling the proof of your love inside me makes me so happy."
Soon after, she shyly turned her face away.
She looked so adorable that I...
Carried away by the alcohol, I made love to Ella.