44. New Mana Cultivation Method (2)
That revealed panties that were anything but chaste.
A red lace lingerie-style pair, in stark contrast to her pious nun's habit.
She planned this outright.
Lilia must have anticipated something like this and prepared accordingly. Beneath that gentle, innocent expression lurked raw lust and desire.
My fiancée knew exactly how to seduce a man.
As the hem of her nun's habit rode up, her plump, juicy ass cheeks came into full view—far too much for the panties alone to cover.
I couldn't hold back any longer. The sight of her lewd form ignited a surge of desire within me.
I yanked the panties down roughly, exposing her pink pussy, already soaked and glistening with arousal.
"Yulian?"
This wasn't my usual tender touch. She seemed startled by the roughness, but Lilia quickly yielded to my lust.
"Yes...♡ If it's what you want, anytime...♡"
She could have resisted, but she'd come prepared with that slutty lingerie. She was just as heated as I was. No refusal.
I slid my hardened cock between her ass cheeks and rubbed against her. The thick, fatty give was as irresistible as ever.
And those perfect childbearing hips filling my vision. I gripped her ass firmly and pressed my glans against her anus.
"Relax. I'll go slow."
"Y-yes..."
That was the plan, but all I could think was slamming it in right then. Maintaining reason was already a struggle.
As I pushed in, her tight ring clamped down hard on my glans from the start. The resistance was fiercer than expected.
It felt impossible to bury the full shaft like this.
"It's okay...!! Ahh...!"
Lilia relaxed her anus even more.
She was actively easing the resistance of sharing such an intimate, supposedly virginal spot.
True to form for a woman who'd taken my massive cock multiple times. That kindness only made me want to stir her up even harder.
Without hesitation, I thrust deeper, gradually feeling the depths of her yield.
"Haah!! It's coming in!!"
Even she couldn't hold back a pained cry laced with agony. But soon, divine power glowed, and a sticky love gel enveloped my cock.
A holy lube to aid the pistoning. Now I could move even smoother.
I began unleashing my pent-up lust into her hole with urgency.
Plap—plap—plap—
This was far more intense than our sessions in her chambers at the Imperial Palace. No lover's foreplay this time.
Pure male instinct drove the pistoning—dominance and force, like a primal urge. My cock never paused, relentlessly pounding her ass.
"Ahh...! Too big!! It's too big...!!"
I kneaded her luscious cheeks greedily, ravaging her anus to my heart's content.
She wasn't uttering her usual lewd pleas to be savored, but I was devouring her ass-pussy exactly as I craved, sloppy and thorough.
"Haaang!! D-don't thrust so hard!!"
Her flustered reactions felt unfamiliar, but she was adapting, clenching her anus in rhythm with my rough movements. The pressure was so intense it nearly trapped my cock on every withdrawal.
The pleasure amplified several times over.
"Haaang!! Ahhn!! Hnng?! Hiih!!"
Each stir inside drew wild responses from her. She focused on the sex even more intensely than usual, as if craving this brutal side of me.
No flood of dirty talk—just desperate, shrill moans.
In that moment, Lilia was like a bitch in heat. I was tempted to smack those childbearing hips raw.
But I held back. She wasn't Chloe.
No need for that. Just hammering her from behind like this was plenty satisfying.
I hurriedly unbuttoned the back of her habit.
As the loosened top fell, a matching red bra came into view. I unhooked it swiftly and tossed it onto the table.
Her massive tits swayed downward. Still buried in her ass, I reached forward and squeezed those fat, overflowing orbs.
Euphoria shot straight to the peak. No other woman's breasts could compare—elegant, enormous.
"Haaaang!! Squeeze that hard and I'll cum!!!"
I didn't hold back my ejaculation, flooding her depths. Lilia arched her back in her own climax at the same moment.
I caught her as she slumped forward, holding our bodies pressed together for a lingering moment.
A powerful post-nut clarity hit me hard.
I was a bit rattled. This wasn't like me at all.
What the hell was that?
Lilia was the empire's third princess. Even during our wildest romps, I'd always been considerate of her.
But that last ejaculation? Purely selfish desire. Not violent, but undeniably self-centered sex.
She'd climaxed too, sure. But anal demanded a degree of care.
Could it be Orhain's... origin cultivation method?
I hadn't even properly tested it yet. But just pondering its principles had my body reacting.
Even skimming the history books, snippets from the manual flashed in my mind.
Orhain's swordsmanship pursued superhuman speed, and that essence was etched into their mana cultivation method.
The mana pulsing inside me felt like a runaway train off its brakes, surging wildly.
This rapid pulsation drew in even more mana like a magnetic field. The resulting torrent interfered with the practitioner's will itself.
Turning one more violent, more instinctual.
I didn't even practice it, but maybe my overly talented body is the issue.
Just imagining it had my body responding first, sweeping away my composure in the rush.
And right then, a beauty tempting me with titfucking. No wonder I lost control of my surging passion.
Can't use it like this. Need to refine it with Reinhardt's origin...
Still, it proved my idea right. Fierce enough to shatter momentary restraint, but mana accumulated at an insane rate.
If I could suppress the backlash, I could create a cultivation method beyond ordinary mana users' dreams.
My thoughts nearly spiraled, but I stopped. Lilia had gone quiet.
She was silently cleaning up the aftermath. Maybe even she was thrown by the roughness.
If she's upset, that'd be rude to a princess.
She stayed silent. Normally, she'd chatter sweetly post-sex, asking if I felt good or gushing about her happiness.
This silence chilled me. She dressed in her habit, leaving her underwear behind, then met my eyes.
"Ahem. Yulian, why don't you sit here first?"
I felt like a guilty kid. Her expression was different—serious, pensive.
Like a mother scolding her son.
I obeyed meekly.
The 23rd floor had sofas alongside the table—plush, as befitting an imperial exclusive area. But with Lilia's unknown words looming, it felt uncomfortable.
"Lie down here."
She patted her thick thighs lightly. I laid my head on her lap pillow. More silence. I half-expected a scolding.
But she just stroked my hair. Once her thoughts settled, she spoke.
"Yulian, the anus is a sensitive spot. It's different from the vagina—you can't thrust that roughly!"
A firm, stern tone unlike her usual self. I flinched and replied earnestly, contrite.
"I'm sorry. You just felt so irresistible today..."
My sulky tone flustered her more.
"No! I wasn't blaming you."
She stroked faster.
"Me, irresistible? Hehe. I'm thrilled if I got you that worked up. But it was so different from your usual gentleness..."
She glanced at the manual on the table.
"It must be that mana cultivation method. Orhain's accumulates mana rapidly but with severe side effects. Especially the origin version stored here."
Shockingly, she nailed my symptoms perfectly. And elaborated on the method.
"In the Great War twenty years ago, the Centiak Knights shone against the demonkin. But unlike the White Night Knights, they were brutal—indiscriminate slaughter, even against non-demonkin civilians."
Even after the war, some Centiak knights' madness lingered, causing southern troubles.
All had trained in formulas derived from Orhain's mana cultivation method.
"It granted rapid power but with dire side effects. Medica Order healers studied those cases closely. Couldn't leave madmen unchecked."
New info thanks to Lilia.
Top student in the Medica Order, so she knew obscure facts I didn't.
Even degraded versions have bad side effects. The origin must be worse.
I could suppress it with Rosario's power, but raw like this? No good for Lucia.
"Oh, but don't worry too much. Placing Orhain's manual next to Reinhardt's means you're crafting a new mana cultivation method, right?"
"Yes."
She saw right through me.
"Then no need to fret. I'm a pretty decent healer, you know. I even know how to mitigate Orhain's side effects."
My ears perked up. I stared intently.
"Oh? Very curious, huh. But..."
She loosened her habit top again, letting it fall to bare her ample breasts.
"I need to soothe your lingering fire first. Wouldn't want you pouncing again like before?"
With that, she fed a nipple into my mouth.
"Haaang...♡ Breast milk can calm even crying babies... So let Lilia's milk ease your rage...♡"
Sweet fluid flowed from the stiffening nipple. She reached down with one hand to my crotch.
"Shall we drop the pants again?"
That gentle voice left me no choice. Her nursing handjob continued until we were about to leave the library.
As she said, my mind settled quickly.
For days, I refined the mana cultivation method while biding time.
Big gains. Using Lilia's side-effect mitigation, I reworked both origins to fit my body.
Definite improvement over the White Night Knights' standard method.
Since hitting 3rd Tier, my mana had surged. Instead of wasting it, the new method channeled it, expanding my Mana Heart's capacity further.
Orhain's method is the key to advancing the Mana Heart via attributes.
Not fully 4th Tier yet.
But I felt confident before starting Pantheon's hidden trials—especially Roia's first trial.
To complete the refinement, I needed one person.
"Count Yulian? You're really joining my reserve squad's mission?"
Lucia, the pink long-haired swordswoman from the Roia Order. She was the one to pass the refined method to.
And the heroine quickest to realize this twisted world's truth.
This mission would give her the spark to devote herself to the sword—and accept my cultivation method wholeheartedly.
I replied.
"Yes. Lucia, you need to fulfill your mandatory dispatch too, right? Silverwing as well?"
"True, but... won't I just hold you back? I'm in Silverwing as you suggested."
"No. I know your skills well enough. Trust me."
Her pink eyes widened at my words.
We entered the reserve squad HQ's mission registry. One awaited after days of checking.
Finally.
The Virea Mercenary Group's pursuit squad stirring the underworld. The very mission.
The one that always failed in Lucia's playthrough.
I'd make it succeed.