Chapter 214
Chapter 214
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 214
Chapter Title: Reborn as the Plum Sword Guard of the Count's Family
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"There's one condition."
"A condition... What is it?"
Ruby's eyes gleamed like those of a starving beast. As a novel enthusiast, she seemed utterly captivated by the paper in my hand.
Her reaction was far better than I'd anticipated.
"It's nothing major. You'll just need to cooperate a bit for my inspiration."
"...Inspiration?"
"The novel I gave you yesterday and the one I'm holding now were both written based on inspiration. To be honest, I haven't written the next part of yesterday's story yet."
"W-what?!"
Ruby cried out. All eyes in the library turned toward us. Startled, she bowed apologetically to them before dragging me to a corner of the library.
"You really don't have the next part? It's a lie, right? Tell me it's a lie..."
"Do you think writing novels is easy? I need inspiration to write. Inspiration is essential."
Ruby's eyes wavered. She glanced at the paper in my hand, then asked with a resolved expression.
"...If I can see the next parts of those novels... I'll cooperate. What do I need to do?"
"Do you remember what happened the day before yesterday?"
"The day before yesterday..."
Ruby's face stiffened. It was the time she had buried her face in my crotch, and I'd buried my face in her pussy.
"Truth is, that's when I got my inspiration. When I buried my face in your pussy, ideas flooded my mind! The parts I showed you were all written from that inspiration! The next parts? Impossible without the same kind of spark."
"S-so, the cooperation you're talking about is..."
"Yes. Let me bury my face in your pussy one more time."
"......"
Ruby's jaw dropped at my bold demand. She looked utterly dumbfounded.
"Don't you want to know what happens next?"
"B-but..."
"Hah. If you're not willing to cooperate, fine. Crimson Research and Innsmouth's Shadow will just fade away."
I tucked the bundle of papers into my pocket and prepared to leave the library.
"I'll be going now. Keep the pages I gave you last time... They won't be finished anyway."
As I turned to leave, Ruby hurriedly grabbed my hand.
"I-I'll cooperate!"
I suppressed a laugh.
"...You're serious?"
"Letting those brilliant stories end midway would be a tragedy. A loss to the world!"
"To think you'd rate my writing so highly... Thank you. Then, let's cooperate right now."
"R-right now?"
"Didn't you say you'd cooperate? Dragging it out only hurts you and me."
"L-like last time... 10 seconds should be enough, right?"
"Who knows? It worked in 10 seconds then... but now, inspiration probably won't come that fast. At least a minute, I'd say."
"A minute..."
"Time's wasting. Cooperate quickly."
"O-okay. For the stories, sacrificing myself is nothing...!"
Ruby squeezed her eyes shut and pulled down her panties. They were slightly different from the ones I'd seen the day before yesterday.
"Lift your skirt."
"Yes..."
Ruby lifted her skirt, revealing her pussy: an inverted triangle of brown pubic hair converging at the center, and slightly parted deep pink folds.
'She's showing her pussy more easily than last time.'
The first time is always the hardest. The second is easy. The third even easier. I'd ask for her cooperation again next time, and she'd get used to it.
I knelt before Ruby.
"Hah. A pussy emitting a faint musky scent. This is the source of my inspiration."
"Someone might come! Hurry up!"
"We're in the corner of the library—who's going to come here? You're standing there bored anyway, so read this."
I handed her the paper I'd been holding.
"...Diary of Taming the Count's Lady?"
Diary of Taming the Count's Lady.
One of the erotic stories I'd read long ago. And one I admitted was incredibly arousing. The title suggests the count's lady taming someone, but it's actually the butler taming her.
I buried my face in Ruby's pussy. Soft pubic hairs tickled my nose tip. When I exhaled through my mouth, her body twitched briefly.
Time passed.
One minute? It had passed long ago. Now it was over three minutes. Yet Ruby was so absorbed in the story I'd given her that she ignored me.
'She's hooked. Well, I was the same the first time I read it.'
Diary of Taming the Count's Lady had a dark, stimulating allure in its descriptions that drew people in. Once you started, it was hard to stop.
'Oh?'
Ruby's pussy was heating up.
'It's getting moist.'
Whether consciously or not, Ruby was twitching and subtly grinding her pussy against my face.
More time passed. Her pussy was visibly soaked now.
Squelch.
A lewd sound as her pussy rubbed against my chin.
'Time to step it up.'
I pressed my nose against Ruby's pussy, ready to get serious.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Inspiration's teasing me. This might bring it—cooperate. Just keep reading; no need to move."
"Ugh..."
Ruby grabbed my shoulders and clamped her thighs in protest, but I couldn't stop.
Flip.
The sound of turning pages. She'd given up resisting and returned to reading.
'This girl's not normal either... Or is it the Lucky Pervert Charm working?'
Didn't matter. I was enjoying the moment.
With Sensitivity Heightening active, I rubbed my nose against her pussy. I teased the clit just below the pubic hair, slid my nose between her labia, up and down. The pungent pussy scent filled my nostrils.
I even dipped my nose slightly into her entrance and pulled out.
"Ahng..."
Under sustained stimulation, Ruby let out a moan and began slowly rocking her hips. Her pussy roamed over my face, smearing fluids everywhere.
The page-turning sounds suggested she'd lost all reason to the erotic tale.
"Hng... Haa... Hauk!"
Ruby bent forward, cradling my head, her body shuddering. Her pussy convulsed, squirting fluids onto my face.
"Haaaang...!"
After her short climax, Ruby gasped raggedly and collapsed to the floor.
"W-what was that..."
Panicked, she looked at my face and froze.
My face was a mess of her juices, with a few pubic hairs stuck to it. I pulled out a handkerchief and wiped myself clean.
"Thanks for cooperating. Inspiration struck, thanks to you."
"Th-that..."
"I'll come again tomorrow. Looking forward to it."
I left without hearing her out. She'd just climaxed and was in her refractory period—no point talking long.
'First button's secured. Next, gradually ramp up the intensity.'
It'd be easy. She was more hooked on my stories than expected. And I'd already succeeded in rubbing my face on her pussy.
'After conquering Ruby... time to target that arrogant redhead.'
She ascended to the library's fourth floor and heard a faint woman's moan. Too quiet for ordinary ears, but clear to hers.
"...Hah. That guy pissed himself on the mountain last time... Now he's eating pussy in the library?"
She glanced over.
She had no interest in human copulation. Her sex drive was nonexistent. She couldn't even remember the last time she'd felt desire.
'Not bothering me, so whatever.'
She moved on to find her book.
The next day.
Using inspiration as an excuse, I fingered Ruby's pussy.
"Heeek!!"
She hesitated a bit but ultimately went along as I'd planned. Better than face-rubbing, she probably thought.
'Easy. I'll fuck her soon.'
I handed her the prepared bundle of papers. More stories—translations of real-world ones into this world's language, not my originals.
A week later.
"The library draws too many eyes for inspiration. How about somewhere else next time?"
"Somewhere else...?"
"Come to my dorm? Or I'll go to yours. Not many private spots without prying eyes."
Ruby looked troubled, but I kept persuading her.
"We'll get caught here eventually. Trouble for both of us."
"Th-then I'll come to your dorm."
"Yes. I'll wait."
The next day.
When she arrived at my dorm, I fucked her.
I gave Ruby novels, and she spread her pussy for me.
She'd cried losing her virginity, but days later, she was reading books while getting fucked. Especially loved it with erotic stories, dick pounding away.
I dropped the formal speech, talking casually now.
"How is it?"
"Crimson Research is amazing! Writer Eugene! No next part?! No, there must be! Sherlock can't end here!"
"Inspiration might come, but..."
"Ugh, seriously. Fine, come here!"
"This is the library?"
"You said it works better here for inspiration?"
Ruby and I went up to the fifth floor. Fourth and fifth floors held old archives—rare visitors, mostly librarians or professors. Perfect for sex.
Ruby casually dropped her panties, braced against the wall, bent over, and presented her massive pear-shaped ass.
Lifting her black skirt revealed her spread pussy between those huge cheeks.
"Pussy's already soaked."
"Quit talking and fuck me already."
"Got it."
I gripped my cock and thrust into her deep pink pussy. Squish—it went all the way in.
"Haa..."
Ruby exhaled hotly. Feeling her tight walls clench, I reached for her blouse, opening it to free her tits.
B-cups, but perfectly filling my hand—no small feel. Ideal to play with.
"Ahng."
I kneaded her breast with my left hand while thrusting. My right slapped her huge ass.
Smack!
Her body jerked with the sharp sound. Pussy clenched hard.
"D-don't spank! We're outside. What if the noise carries?"
"This corner? No way. Relax."
Thwack! Smack! Thwack! Smack!
Deep thrusts paired with spanks. Her ass was an erogenous zone—she felt it more with each hit.
"Haa... Ahk! Ack! Haak..."
I glanced back. Felt a gaze. But no one. No presence sensed.
"W-why?"
Ruby turned only her head. Cheeks flushed, drool trailed from her open mouth down her chin.
"Nothing."
Thud! Thump!
I pistoned faster. Drip drip—her juices hit the floor.
"Haa! Ang! Haak!"
"Gonna cum, Ruby."
"M-me too! Haaang!!"
I creampied her.
"...Inspiration hit?"
"No. Not enough. Now move your ass."
Cock still inside, I hugged her and lay on the floor.
"L-let me rest a bit..."
"Hurry!"
Smack! Smack!
I urged with spanks. Ruby bit her lip and began grinding her huge ass like a millstone.
Splash! Splash!
"Ruby. Your ass is the best."
Days later.
I frowned. Magic department students gathered before the library, all staring at me.
One girl stepped forward and asked.
"Are you the author who wrote these?"