Chapter 138: NO 136. Hanozono Room (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 138: NO 136. Hanozono Room (3)
“I’ll be digging in now~”
The time limit was 30 minutes.
If she didn't make a single sound during that time, Merlin would win.
Conversely, if I made her let out a sound, I would win.
If Merlin won, I would have to break up with Irene; if I won, Merlin would become my woman.
Even thinking about it again, I wondered what kind of bet this was... but regardless, the challenge began.
I took my time, leisurely admiring Merlin’s figure as she lay face down.

“I’ve felt this since the first time I saw you... but you really are beautiful.”
“…”
Merlin’s sharp, glaring gaze immediately flew my way.
Hmm, as expected, she won't fold with just this much.
Of course, I wasn't lying at all.
“Especially these long, shapely legs and the curve of your waist... it’s artistic. Ah, your face, which looks so much like your mother’s, is also truly lovely.”
“…”
“Anyway, there’s no need to be so tense. Like I said before, I have absolutely no intention of hurting you or making you suffer.”
Play without the partner's consent is just torture.
At the very least, I don't have those kinds of tastes.
“Haah…”
Perhaps my sincerity reached her, as a low sigh escaped Merlin’s lips.
The spinal muscles that had been wound tight with tension also relaxed.
‘Whoa, those pressed breasts... I should just...!’
If nothing else, Merlin was a beauty whose cocky personality actually felt like part of her charm.
Of course, she’d be perfect if she added a bit more of a ripe, mature allure... like Elder Rania, for instance...
Maybe I should pick a day to visit the Great Forest again...
As I was lost in thought, I felt Merlin’s eyes on me, looking at me strangely.
“My, five minutes have passed already. I didn't realize how much time was going by because you’re so pretty.”
“…”
With a huff of a snort, Merlin whipped her head away.
Now then... shall I start by making a total mess of these shimmering brown buttocks?

“…!!!”
The transparent oil sliding over her brown skin was a form of violence in itself.
Moreover, the soft yet elastic sensation that filled my hands was diabolical.
Add to that the incredibly erotic setting of her being Irene’s daughter, and a sense of immorality began to crawl up my spine just from touching her backside.
Merlin, however, looked as though she had only just realized her mistake.
“Ngh…”
“Oh? I thought I heard a sound from somewhere.”
“…”
“Was it just my imagination~? Hahaha.”
It’s only just begun; you can’t be like that already.
At least hold out until it gets down to the wire.
With that in mind, I slid the hands that had been kneading her buttocks between her thighs.
“Your skin is so soft~ Since you’re young, there’s no fatigue built up in the muscles at all.”
As I subtly brushed past her inguinal region, Merlin flinched and her body trembled slightly, just as expected.
That’s just how people are.
The more you tell yourself "No, I shouldn't," the more intensely conscious of it you become.
“Hng...!”
“Hmm? I think I heard another strange sound from somewhere~?”
“…”
“My~ I must have been mistaken again~ Hehehe...”
The remaining time was... about 20 minutes.
It was plenty. More than enough, actually.
With these hands, I am the man who made the siblings of the Sword Saint family, the Young Lady of the Duke's house, the strongest warrior and Queen of the current era, the Elf Archmage, and even... a Great Demon all cry out in one voice.
I could make a virgin gyaru elf whimper with my eyes closed.
“So try your best to endure, Merlin. It’s no fun if it ends already. A bet needs that thrill of being on the edge.”
“…”
“Hahaha.”
With that, I raised my hand toward Merlin’s luscious brown buttocks.
The appetizer was over.
To signal that the real thing was starting now, I slapped the cocky gyaru elf’s ass.

—Smack!
Ah, of course, I made sure it only sounded loud.
“Kya...!”
“Hm? Did I hear another sound somewhere~?”
*
‘Huff... huff... crazy...’
She had almost screamed. That was the thought that flashed through Merlin’s mind the moment Leon’s hand exploded against her buttocks.
‘That perverted bastard...! Even my dad never hit me on the butt...!’
Of course, it didn't hurt much.
No, it did hurt, but... it was more like it somehow didn't feel like pain.
Even though she’d been hit hard enough to make a loud smack, instead of feeling pain or offense, the sound of her own heart beating louder and louder rushed into Merlin’s ears like a tidal wave.
‘Haah, seriously... no, this isn't right...!’
The more she thought that, the more she repeated it to herself, the more intensely she felt Leon’s fingers.
Large hands stroking up her luscious thighs, and thick fingers tracing along her flanks.
He was a man who clearly didn't resemble her father from head to toe, yet to Merlin, Leon’s hands almost felt like her father’s.
“My, my, my daughter... when did you grow up so much...”
“Ugh...!”
“Hmm~? Did I hear the sound of someone cursing again~?”
“…”
“Hahaha~ Was I mistaken again~?”
Of course, Merlin’s hostility and anger toward Leon hadn't vanished.
Every time she heard Leon’s oily voice, which seemed to say she was right in the palm of his hand, and his infuriating provocations.
Every time she saw that brazen face that made her blood boil just by looking at it, the only thought in Merlin’s head was:
‘I’m seriously so pissed...!’
The Holy Emperor must be indifferent; how could he let such a scoundrel form a contract with a Great Demon?
Isn't this a dereliction of duty as a god!
Merlin’s rage toward Leon was burning so fiercely that she even had such thoughts.
Well... she had no idea that Leon was using that very anger to heat her up even more.
Thanks to that, the moment Leon’s fingers slid down the spinal muscles and teased their way past her waist...
“Hngh...!”
“Oh~? Did I hear another sound from somewhere~?”
“Kuh...”
“Hahaha, must have been the wind.”
Every time Leon’s hands left her body, a thought would pop into Merlin’s head.
I endured it this time, too. Where’s next?
Where is he going to touch me this time?
At first, she was filled only with doubt and vigilance, but a strange psychological element had begun to mix into Merlin’s self-questioning.
Anticipation.
Where would be next?
How thrilling would it be next time?
The situation of allowing her body to be handled by a man she hated enough to want to kill was blooming something inside Merlin’s heart.
Like mold.
The mold of immorality was gradually encroaching upon Merlin’s heart.
‘Haah... let’s calm down, calm... first, the time... What, why has only 5 minutes passed?!’
The hourglass was cruelly full of sand.
Did she really have to endure for 15 more minutes?
Had only half the time passed?
Just as Merlin was starting to feel a bit hopeless, Leon’s voice, still laced with a relaxed laugh, reached her ears.
“Haha, you’re enduring better than I thought.”
“…”
“Hmm~ Then shall we try it while looking at your face? Lie down here. Comfortably, relax.”
“…”
Even while thinking she shouldn't, Merlin obediently followed Leon’s instructions.
Unknowingly, she looked up at Leon with eyes mixed with anticipation and excitement.
As she lay there with a pounding heart, Merlin saw Leon generously splashing perfumed oil.
On himself, and on Merlin’s body as well.
“Wha-what are you...”
“Hm? I think you just spoke.”
“…”
“Did I hear wrong~? Hehe.”
Just what was he planning to do?
Merlin couldn't hide her shock and confusion, nearly letting the words slip out.
Because Leon was now coming at her not just with his hands, but with his entire body.

‘This... crazy pervert...!’
Fortunately, Leon didn't literally assault Merlin.
Like flowing water, Leon let his body slide over hers.
He constricted Merlin like a snake tightening around its prey, and licked her bronzed skin stickily like a predator that had caught its quarry.
“Haa, haa...!”
“Whew~ this feels really good. I didn't know because I was always on the receiving end, but the one doing it feels good too.”
Before she knew it, Leon had pinned Merlin’s arms above her head and spread her legs wide.
At this point, except for the fact that there was no penetration, they looked like lovers enjoying the missionary position.
“Haah, haah, haah...!”
“Haha, isn't your breathing a bit too loud?”
“Kuh...! Hngh...!”
“Looking at you up close, your lips are really pretty too.”
Terrified that their lips might touch, Merlin desperately turned her head away.
At the end of her averted gaze was the hourglass, which still had sand remaining.
‘Why... is there still...!’
The only saving grace was that there were only about 6 or 7 minutes left.
She could endure that much; she felt a sense of mission that she had to endure, but at the same time...
Merlin clearly recognized a sense of regret, wondering if it was already over.
And Leon was not one to miss that reaction.
“Alright, it’s getting down to the wire. Then shall we do this for real!”
“Hngh?!”
“Hahaha, I’ll let you off this time. It’s no fun if it ends already.”
I’m going to play with you until the very last second.
Leon let out a laugh that seemed to say exactly that as he pulled Merlin into a tighter embrace.
He pulled her deeper into his arms, pressing himself and Merlin even closer together.
If he moved his hips while they were stuck together like this, naturally...
‘C-crazy...! It’s touching... ahng...!’
Through the thin fabric, Leon’s genitals and Merlin’s pubic area were touching.
In fact, it was more than just touching.
Leon was pressing in so deeply that Merlin could feel the size, the thickness, and even the heat.
He was pressing down as if squeezing her already drenched labia and crushing her erect clitoris.
“Ha, hah...!”
Even as a virgin who knew nothing, or perhaps because of it, Merlin couldn't help but let out feverish breaths.
If that thing were to enter.
What would happen then?
He said he wouldn't, but if Leon forced it, she had no way to resist.
Merlin was aching and yearning so much that she was unconsciously having those thoughts.
“Ah... hng...! Ngh...!”
“Hahaha, I’ll let you off this time too. But...”
“Haah, haah...? Huk...!”
Pressing down between her legs more intensely than ever, Leon took Merlin’s long ear into his mouth.
Due to the stimulation of his tongue burrowing deeper like a snake, tears were already welling in Merlin’s eyes.
“Hng, ugh... hng...!”
As if he had been waiting, Leon licked away those tears and whispered to Merlin.
“It’ll feel even better if you don't hold back.”
One minute remaining.
As if he wouldn't go easy on her anymore, Leon hugged Merlin even tighter.
Crushing her entire body with his own, he rubbed and rubbed his genitals against Merlin’s pubic area as if to grind it down.
That stimulation alone was impossible to endure.
Yet, Leon mercilessly kissed Merlin’s armpits and moved back up her neck to attack her ear again.
Ears, which are naturally sensitive due to being sensory organs.
An elf’s ears, which were exceptionally long due to racial characteristics, were practically screaming, "I am an erogenous zone."
‘N-no more... ah... aah...!’
The hot, hard muscles of Leon felt all over her body.
The thick, large sensation burrowing between her thighs.
And finally, the dizzying stimulation of her ear that even brought tears to her eyes.
Finally, Merlin wrapped her arms around Leon herself...
“Ah, ah...! Aaaaaah...!”
As if she couldn't take it anymore.
As if she was admitting her defeat.
Merlin wailed loudly and panted at the top of her lungs.
“Ha, hah... hng... ngh... hng...”
“That was a pretty fun match. With this, I win the bet. You think so too, right?”
“Haa, haa... hng...”
Around Merlin’s body, which was still soaked in the afterglow of a climax, platinum-colored glowing characters appeared.
The glowing characters floating in the air moved toward Merlin’s head, then vanished after emitting a strong light for a moment.
Literally as if they were being sucked into Merlin’s mind.
“Oh... so this is a Geass... it’s fascinating, but since it’s my first time, I’m not quite sure. Do I check it like this...?”
Though he seemed suspiciously amazed, Leon threw off his restrictive swimwear as if he had been waiting.
Thrusting his genitals, which had grown to a monstrous size, in front of Merlin’s eyes, Leon spoke.
“Suck it.”
“Nye-hee♥”
“Heh... haha, this is amazing.”
Before they knew it, the surrounding scenery had returned from the modern swimming pool to the aesthetic room Leon had painstakingly decorated.
However, it was only the surroundings that had returned to normal.
The current Merlin was not only kneeling before Leon but was repeatedly burying her face between his legs.

“Slurp, hahp... mmmph... slurp, slurp... gag, choke...”
She was making sounds so vulgar that Irene would have clutched the back of her neck and collapsed if she had seen it.