(H) Anxiety and Comfort (1)
"Hey. What the hell is this…."
"Can't you shut your mouth?"
Illyana, who had ambushed Eunhyeon with a sudden kiss inside the courtroom due to her impulsive action, glared at him ferociously.
"…Yep."
Seeing Illyana's expression after so long, Eunhyeon realized she was extremely angry and quietly closed his mouth.
Soon, Illyana looked up at Queen Dianne seated in the high seat at the front and spoke.
"Is the trial over?"
"……."
An arrogant and insolent attitude that no one could imagine was directed at a queen of a nation.
All the nobles who heard her words stared at Illyana in shocked silence, but no one dared point out her arrogance.
Regardless of whether Queen Dianne clenched her fist tightly with a displeased expression, Illyana glanced at Eunhyeon and said,
"Let's go."
She turned her body and headed toward the exit of the courtroom.
"Darling."
"Yes…?"
"Let's go home."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"Alex, our witch seems to be in low spirits. Thanks for the help. Tell the duke I'll visit him separately."
"Will do."
Alex nodded in acceptance at Eunhyeon's words, accompanied by a wry smile and farewell.
Eunhyeon gave a small bow toward Abros and Elenoa, who were watching his face from their distant seats, then followed Illyana with Erin.
Centered on Illyana walking toward the exit, the many nobles parted ways, creating a clean path with not a single person in her direction.
As Eunhyeon and Erin followed slightly behind on either side, drawing the gazes of numerous nobles, Erin shrank uncomfortably under the burdensome stares.
During the journey home, not a single word was exchanged among the three, and an awkward atmosphere hung in the air.
Illyana, leading the way, seemed utterly irritated, exuding an ominous aura.
Erin, overwhelmed by the suffocating tension that felt like it could choke her to death, glanced pitifully at Eunhyeon with a tearful face.
Eunhyeon met Erin's gaze, offered only a wry smile, said nothing, and continued following Illyana home.
"Darling, you wash up first."
"Yes, yes…."
Upon arriving home, Illyana said that to Erin without even glancing at Eunhyeon and entered her own room.
[This is entirely the child's fault.]
'I know.'
Illyana's reason for anger was easy enough to guess.
Considering her expression upon seeing Eunhyeon, imprisoned and his face beaten to a pulp from his reckless actions, it wasn't hard to understand why she was furious.
[Did you really have to go that far?]
'I think it was a necessary process.'
[Sigh, I knew the child was so stubborn…. But it makes me a little sad.]
'I'm sorry.'
[What for? Still… I just hope the child never does such reckless things again.]
'I'll try.'
Eunhyeon listened to Verdandi's admonition as he emerged from the bathroom, switched places with Erin who had entered his room, and headed into the bathroom himself.
Shwaaa.
"Hoo…."
Wetting his body and hair under the warm water pouring from the showerhead, and feeling the refreshing sensation of shampooing his hair after so long, Eunhyeon unwittingly let out a warm breath.
Though his wounds and cleanliness had been maintained via time reversal, this proper shower felt incredibly good.
Slide.
"Huh?"
Hearing the bathroom door suddenly open, Eunhyeon turned with a puzzled expression, only to see Illyana's completely nude body, not a thread on her.
Her bare legs emphasizing beautiful lines, delicate ankles, smooth snow-white skin, a waist so thin it seemed it could snap, contrasted by her massive breasts—her naked form, seen many times during their intimacies, always left him entranced, thinking how stunningly beautiful she was.
"…I've still got a while before I'm done washing."
Not particularly surprised anymore, Eunhyeon calmly emphasized it was his turn, but Illyana paid no mind.
"I know."
She nodded indifferently, slowly approached Eunhyeon sitting on the bathroom stool, knelt down, and carefully touched his chest, abdomen, legs, arms, and more.
She then stood, circled behind him, and caressed his solid, muscled waist, back, and shoulders one by one.
"No wounds… good."
"Worried enough to come check?"
"You think I'm not worried?"
"……."
"Your clothes were rags like you'd been in a serious fight, covered in small scratches, bruises everywhere like you'd been beaten, and your body so gaunt it was just bones and skin—anyone could see it wasn't normal."
Eunhyeon's state after the fierce battle with the gumiho using Hundred Ghosts Night Parade, drained of mana and vitality, had been truly the worst.
And afterward, the one-sided beating from the Cracir knights had left his face swollen and body full of bruises—no wonder Illyana's heart had been in turmoil, though Eunhyeon couldn't fully imagine it.
But he could guess the emotions she felt.
"Illyana, I wouldn't die that easily from just—"
"I know. Everything went according to your plan, your thinking. Still… that sight of you in the prison cell back then… it keeps overlapping with now."
Illyana hugged Eunhyeon's neck tightly from behind.
Her action, like binding him securely to prevent escape, brimmed with desperation.
Her arms trembled slightly, laced with fear.
At the same time, her breasts pressed against his back, transmitting the soft heft of her massive chest and her warm feminine body heat directly.
"Really… I couldn't bear the anxiety."
"Illyana."
"Your carelessness, throwing your own life on the table like it means nothing—it makes me so anxious."
Eunhyeon's way of valuing his life to a certain degree and utilizing it appropriately for the situation was so ruthless and cold that it unsettled Illyana's heart.
"You're always so damn reckless."
"Is that why you kissed me in the courtroom and revealed our relationship?"
"Yeah. You acted on your whim, so I did mine. Got a problem?"
"I have complaints, but I can't force you not to."
"Promise me just this one thing. Never pull that dogshit again."
"I'll try."
"Even on the brink of death, you'll never give a firm answer? If you die and leave me twice, you're a real fucking bastard. Got it?"
"I'll admit that."
Eunhyeon smiled wryly.
As she pressed her breasts fully against his back, Illyana reached her hand between his legs from over his back.
Her fingers touched his gradually rising cock, caressing and rubbing it as if confirming the texture.
That tender sensation seeped straight into the joint between his legs.
"Hmng, already getting this big. Excited by my naked body?"
"Of course."
"That makes me happy."
Pressing her massive breasts strongly against his back, Illyana giggled and gently wrapped her palm around the shaft.
Her supple fingers moved slightly, creating white foam with body wash in her lightly gripped palm, making it slick.
She stroked the cock lightly up and down.
"Ugh… Illyana?"
Involuntarily, reflexively, the pleasurable sensation made his hips twitch, lifting his ass off the stool.
"So hard, yet the surface bounces like rubber. Looks so vulgar."
"Hey, this thing's been deep inside you."
She murmured in disbelief, and Illyana snorted.
"Hmph, I know. Doesn't mean I hate how vulgar it looks."
Though she said that, Illyana's expression was one of great pleasure as she slowly stroked the cock with her palm, giving faint stimulation.
"Like that paizuri last time, you secretly love touching my cock, huh."
"Like you said, it's been deep inside me. Seeing it like this, it's kinda lovable."
Resting her chin on his left collarbone and rubbing her breasts against his back, Illyana let out a moan.
"Haa…. Just touching it…. My lower belly's throbbing."
Kneeling and leaning against Eunhyeon's back, Illyana twisted her thighs together while stroking the cock with both hands.
Ever since receiving regular adult massages from Eunhyeon, she had become far more sensitive to pleasure.
Getting aroused just from fiddling with his cock—what kind of woman was she? But thinking of how he got fully erect when she played with his cock while he toyed with her pussy…
Both Eunhyeon and Illyana seemed to be turning into perverts who found happiness in groping each other's bodies.
From behind, Illyana sent a heated gaze between his legs, providing delicate massage to the gripped cock.
Each time, her upper body shook slightly, her smooth, soft breasts sensually rubbing and stimulating his back.
Moreover, the body wash on his back smeared onto her breasts, gradually forming foam.
The slippery sensation of her massive tits grew even better, sending pleasurable tingles.
To top it off, her fully aroused, rock-hard nipples scratched at his back, tickling it subtly.
"Ugh…."
Reacting to Illyana's utterly lascivious actions, feeling his cock harden and stand taller, Eunhyeon let out a faint groan.
"Urgh… rubbing my tits like this… I'm starting to feel good too. Haa…."
Hot breath escaped from Illyana's mouth, chin still on his left collarbone, tickling his left cheek.
"Your hardened nipples scraping my back… huu… makes the insides of my breasts tingle…."
Rubbing her breasts and nipples squishily against his back, she toyed with the glans and its base with thumb and index finger, then curled her fingers around the underside of the glans.
With delicate, lewd finger movements, she stroked the curled fingers up and down.
"Ku… ugh! Your nipples rubbing my back feels… amazing."
"Hehe, Hyun's cock. It twitches and bucks every time I stroke it with my hand. So hot."
"Your hands and tits are too erotic."
"After that paizuri, I wanted to rub your back with my breasts like this."
Foam began rising steadily on Eunhyeon's back.
Yet her fingertips danced over the shaft like playing piano keys.
Creating foam on his back, she lewdly rubbed her squishy massive tits to clean it off.
'Ah… this is driving me crazy.'
Hot energy boiled and gathered inside the cock, trembling violently.
But thinking it a shame to end her devoted service by cumming too soon, Eunhyeon desperately resolved to hold back.
Sweet pleasure like electricity made the base throb, sending delightful shivers through his lower body.
"Haa… haa…."
He was the one desperately enduring the building ecstasy, so why was Illyana moaning in pleasure?
Her hot sighs seductively tickled his ear and cheek multiple times.
The slick feel of her foamy smooth breasts, the fat-laden masses pressing hard and brushing—enduring that alone was his utmost effort, scrambling his mind.
"Haa, the cock's starting to buck wildly."
Gripping it tight, teasing with fingertips, stroking mercilessly from base to tip.
To endure the sweet-melting pleasure spreading from the base to his entire spine against her lewd fingers was desperate work.
She cupped his boiling balls in her palm, squeezed gently, and rubbed them tenderly with foam.
"Illyana…. This is really…."
"Oh, at your limit? Then…."
Seeing Eunhyeon's strained face from holding back, Illyana smiled happily and gripped the cock firmly with both palms.
She began tormenting the glans with her thumbs.
"Kuhuk!"
Her supple fingers rubbed the glans pleasurably, intensifying the movements to urge ejaculation.
Melting pleasure piled up in his groin, swelling unbearably hard to hold.
"Hehe, it's bucking wildly in my hands now."
Increasing the tempo, she rubbed her tits more fiercely and lewdly against his back, using precum-soiled fingertips to lewdly circle and caress the glans.
She definitely cornered his weak spot, hastening the climax.
"Kkuuuu!"
Brain-numbing pleasure overwhelmed his lower body, making his hips jerk involuntarily.
"Cum for me. Soil my hands with your hot semen!"
Confirming his reaction, Illyana accelerated her fingers tormenting the cock mercilessly.
The woman's delicate white fingers danced pitifully yet lewdly over the throbbing, pleasure-shaken cock.
"Kut! Gonna cum!"
Finally unable to hold, Eunhyeon ejaculated the hot sticky mass gathered in his cock in one burst.
"Hehe, here it comes."
Illyana gazed at the now-intensely pulsing cock with lustrous eyes.
Her expression entranced, as if captivated.
His waist convulsed from the powerful ejaculation surging through his urethra, spurting semen into her hands.