The Morning After the Festival
Dawn. Ernette woke up as she always did. Even though things hadn't gone quite as planned the night before, leaving her sleep somewhat disrupted, she was able to close her eyes and wake up right on time. Over the past week, Ernette had been living a diligent life. It was all thanks to a woman who—while still lacking enough experience to be called a true disciple—was growing into a quite formidable swordswoman under her guidance.
Shin Yuhee. Clad in the traditional attire of Lampades, she swung her blade with more talent than Ernette had anticipated, backed by her own share of real-world combat experience. Above all, her will to become stronger was fierce; she would silently endure even the most grueling training without a single complaint. It was hard to believe she hadn't even been holding a sword for a month yet. In a way, perhaps that was why she was so aggressively pushing herself to grow. Ernette had been viewing her progress very favorably, but—
"......."
The shower room. As morning broke, strange sounds began to drift through the plumbing of the bathroom where she had come to wash away the sleep. It was inevitable that sounds would travel through the building's pipes or walls from time to time. The building itself wasn't at fault; it was simply a matter of Ernette’s own heightened senses. If it became too much, she could just wear light earplugs to dampen the noise. But she was currently submerged in the bathtub, and as a result, the sounds were delivered directly to her ears, unfiltered.
What kind of sounds? Splash, splash. The sound of water overflowing. The sound of skin slapping against skin. And, faint but unmistakable—"Ah... ah... aah...!"
The moans of her hardworking, talented (though not quite a disciple yet) student. During training, she was a woman who would sweat profusely, swinging her blade with the intensity of someone ready to cut down any enemy. Yet, that same woman was now letting out cries she would never make in the training yard. In the shower room. Instead of washing the body that needed to be cleaned, she was busy having sex!
"Ugh..."
No. I couldn't say she was 'just' having sex. Among those who enjoyed the festivals of Lampades, there were many who engaged in sex freely. Of course, there weren't people who would say, "Hey! Let's do it once before I die. It's my wish to do it with you," right before their end. While such people had existed, they had all been banished in the name of the Desert King. Unless there was mutual consent, sex did not happen. To put it another way, as long as there was mutual agreement, sex was happening to one's heart's content.
It wasn't an exact statistic, but it was safe to assume that about 30% of those remaining in Lampades were having sex almost every day. Especially after the arrival of the couple Yu Siwoo and Shin Yuhee, stories spread that they were engaging in 'pregnancy-wishing-pure-love-all-night-internal-ejaculation-sex,' and the city began to show even more of its true colors as a city of pleasure.
Ernette did not have sex. Partly because she had never done it even once, and partly because the sticky gazes the desert men sent her way were disgusting. If she were to have sex, it would be with a man stronger than herself. Having declared that openly, she had ended up breaking every man who tried to approach her. Because of that, from the other tribes of the desert—
"...Haa."
Ernette shook her head violently. Among those leaving Lampades—or more accurately, those who argued that Lampades needed help from elsewhere—there were some who claimed, "Because of Ernette, the other desert cities have abandoned Lampades." But their words were nothing more than convenient excuses. There was no need to pay attention to their thoughts. What she needed to focus on right now was—
Splash, splash. The sound of skin slapping together from afar. The moans, louder than she had imagined, echoed in succession, and amidst those cries, Ernette quietly slid her hand beneath herself.
"Mm, hnn..."
Shin Yuhee was undoubtedly being penetrated by that right now. While she comforted herself with her own slender fingers, she imagined that massive, hulking thing slamming into her without mercy, leading her to her climax. Ernette could not forget. The night she had slipped in after drugging them, she had seen it standing tall toward the ceiling. She couldn't say she had never seen one in her life, but after discreetly asking the maids, she had learned that its size and shape were not just on par with the desert warriors—they far exceeded them.
"Haa, haa..."
What would it feel like if something like that entered her? "Mm, hnn..." Ernette quietly focused, touching herself in the bathwater. And then.
"Aaaaaah—!!"
"......!!"
Biting her lower lip at the cry that erupted early in the morning, she quietly closed her eyes. Twitch, twitch. "...Haa." Just by eavesdropping and imagining it, Ernette was already satisfied—no, she was overwhelmed.
After waking up in the morning and having sex one more time in the shower.
"Is, is it really okay to go out to the room like this?"
"Why are you embarrassed? Usually, you just slap a thick face on and ask for housekeeping in times like this."
"B-but still."
"I've done the bare minimum of cleaning, so it's fine. It's not like we're doing this for pleasure; we're doing it for pregnancy, right?"
I stretched out my hand toward Shin Yuhee, who was sitting on the edge of the tub with her legs outside, not having entered the water.
"What are you doing, not getting in?"
"Can I tell you the truth?"
"Yeah."
"I can't get in because I'm afraid the semen filling my belly will leak out and spread. You like it when I bathe with you, Senior."
"...If it's that, I don't really mind."
Of course, it would be uncomfortable. But if it wasn't some other guy's cum, but my own—and if it was Shin Yuhee carrying it—the story was different. However.
"Ugh, it feels like it keeps leaking out. Didn't you keep ejaculating even while I was sleeping?"
Shin Yuhee stood up and pointed with her hand at the semen flowing from between her legs.
"Then what, do you want me to clean it up with magic?"
"......Is that safe?"
Perhaps she was bothered by the feeling that it would keep leaking out throughout her daily routine. Shin Yuhee, who would usually have scolded me for saying something strange when I mentioned magic, showed genuine interest.
"Of course it's safe. Basically, it's no different from just manipulating water."
"...It feels like it would be incredibly embarrassing, though."
"Rather than embarrassing, wouldn't it be better to lie down somewhere so you don't slip or make a mess if you want to be safe?"
"...The floor here is still much better than Chekhov's Arena. It looks hard, but it's like marble."
Shin Yuhee started to lie down on the floor. But I immediately stopped her, rose from the tub, and pointed to the bathtub for her.
"Lie down comfortably. That way you'll be at ease, and it'll be easier to extract."
"......."
"Why?"
"No, I don't think you need to go that far. Senior, how long have you even been soaking in the tub?"
"Isn't it better than worrying about it leaking out all day?"
"That's..."
Shin Yuhee hesitated for a moment as if she had something on her mind, but soon, as if she understood, she quietly stretched her legs into the tub. Rustle. She tied her hair back to keep it out of the way, lifted her lower body slightly, and looked at me.
"Senior."
"Yeah."
"It might be a bit uncomfortable, but can I suck your cock while you use magic?"
"My cock?"
"Yes."
"Do whatever you want."
I rested my knees on the edge of the tub and thrust my cock toward Shin Yuhee. It was a cock that had been fed by her pussy all night, but as if to say that oral sex was a different story, Shin Yuhee tucked the hair falling over her face behind her ears and slowly stuck out her tongue toward it.
Lick, lick, lick. She didn't swallow it whole but stimulated me by licking only with the tip of her tongue. Perhaps she wanted to empty out the excess semen from her pussy first, or maybe she was just teasing—she licked it for a while before slowly taking my cock into her mouth and beginning to caress it back and forth.
Squish. I inserted my fingers into Shin Yuhee's pussy. There was already plenty of water around, but I moved my mana as carefully and delicately as possible, flowing it into her insides. Twitch. As soon as the mana-infused water flowed in, the slippery liquid began to pour out. I moved my mana with the utmost precision to ensure the water didn't splash or go wild, continuously scraping the semen that had gone deep into her womb out of her body with my fingers.
Slurp, slurp. About ten minutes passed. As I repeated the process of Shin Yuhee performing fellatio on my cock while I used my magic to extract the semen from her belly, a white, sticky pool of semen began to gather behind my fingers. I had made it gather there from the start.
Whoosh! As I wrapped the semen in mana, it soon swelled up like a condom filled with water after a heavy ejaculation.
"Hee... Was all this inside me? Oh my god."
"Even I think I ejaculated quite a lot."
"Was it usually this much?"
"Do you want me to answer that like a T-type or an F-type?"
"Both?"
"It seems my stamina has increased along with my mana, but I think it came out more than usual because the partner was you."
"...Hehe."
Was she satisfied? Shin Yuhee kissed my cock and tickled the tip.
"Senior. I heard something interesting while I was learning." Slurp. "They say a man's semen contains mana, so doesn't that mean this is all mana for me?"
"That's not wrong."
"...Really?"
Shin Yuhee, who had been playfully trying to touch the water droplet containing the semen, was startled.
"Is it for real?"
"Magically speaking, that's what they say. What was it called... 'Sacred Magic'?"
One of the heroes had said it. That sex being mana recharging was an industry standard. That was the same for me, but—
"Why. Are you trying to drain my mana after my cum?"
"......Can I learn that?"
"I was joking, are you taking it seriously?"
"There's nothing that says I can't."
Shin Yuhee rose from the tub. "If I can get stronger while having pleasant sex, what could be better than that?" She brushed the water off her body with her hands, grabbed my cock, and—
"Hey. I just cleaned your pussy with magic."
She shoved it straight back into her pussy. "Since you emptied it out, I have to fill it up again." She smiled. "If we do it in bed, I'll have to ask you to clean it again, but if we do it here, I can just wash it off right after."
"You..."
"You slept soundly and woke up, right?" Shin Yuhee swallowed my cock again while standing.
"You've recharged your stamina, so we have to go for round two."
"Yeah. We have to. But..."
"But?"
"I don't intend to do it just like that, and if we're going to keep going until tomorrow morning, shouldn't we eat something?"
"Eh."
"Let's eat first. You went through the trouble of preparing food."
"...And yet you're shoving your cock in while saying that?"
"So what." Squish. "It's just one last round before we go out."
...It wasn't until the afternoon that we were finally able to leave the shower room.