Chapter 202: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Chapter 202: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Watching Felicia swallow my semen, I thought to myself.
As I thought, she really is a sharp one.
One of the traits of smart people is that they tend to overthink things, trying to be clever even when it's unnecessary.
Just look at her now.
If she had just kept her mouth on my cock and continued sucking, I might have lost my mind.
No. Of course, I’m confident I could have endured with my iron will, but the odds of me sleeping with her would have been much higher than with this tactic of threatening me using her own body.
But to think she’d make a threat that had no chance of working.
I was a bit flustered when Felicia first swallowed, but when I really thought about it, there was no reason at all for me to have sex with her.
First, the effect of Saint's Holy Water.
This skill doesn't induce pleasure. It just makes you more sensitive.
In other words, she'll just remain sensitive even if I don't do anything to “cure” her.
For anyone else, that alone could be inconvenient enough to disrupt their daily life.
But she's different, isn't she? From the looks of it, she has sex whenever she gets the chance. If anything, being more sensitive would just make her feel more pleasure than usual. Isn't that a good thing for her?
Second, the power of Saint's Holy Water.
My level did go up a lot after having sex with Felicia and Silvia, but there was still a significant level gap between me and Felicia.
That meant the skill's power was considerably reduced.
Didn't she just say it herself? “It feels like I get more sensitive when your stuff touches me.”
In other words, the skill's effect was so weak that even when she was under its influence, she could only describe it with such a vague expression.
I used Sex Analyze on her just to check, and as expected, the erogenous zones on her breasts and genitals were shining overwhelmingly brighter than her mouth.
No, to be honest, I couldn't even tell if the glow from her mouth had gotten any stronger at all.
With Silvia, since she had no glowing spots to begin with, even a faint light was immediately noticeable. But this girl loves sex so much she tries to jump me at every opportunity.
Silvia's body had never known pleasure, so even making her slightly more sensitive caused a dramatic reaction. But this one, even as she's threatening me, is probably unsure if she's even been affected by the skill at all.
She'd probably believe me if I told her the semen she just drank didn't even have the skill in it.
Finally, I was completely drained of my life force and couldn't even be bothered to lift a finger.
If I wasn't, why would I be lying here instead of going straight to Diana?
And she wants me to have sex again in this state? Is she trying to kill someone?
“No. What do you mean, ‘one more time’? I'm out of mana right now. If I have sex with you, I'll die from sexual exhaustion.”
“Huh? W-what? Darling? What are you talking about?”
“Did you think I could have sex with you girls, who are so much higher level than me, indefinitely and without any cost? If I could, my level would have been higher than yours long ago. It's all because of my skills. When I run out of mana, I’ll die from overexertion too.”
Actually, saying I'd die from overexertion was a lie. Unlike other adventurers of the same level, I wasn't at a point where sleeping with the princess would kill me. But the princess probably still thought I was at a level where it could.
But what if I lied and said the Saint's buffs were maintained by mana, and that I'd run out?
Unless she lost her mind like Silvia just did, she wouldn't be able to touch me.
This was right after Diana, hailed as the Supreme Archmage, had declared me her man.
If it were in secret, maybe, but if I came out and said it would kill me, Felicia would have no way to proceed.
“W-what? Then what am I supposed to do?”
“What do you mean? Just live with it.”
I could have just told her the semen she drank had no skill effect, and that might have solved the problem cleanly.
But I deliberately didn't. I told her she was affected by the skill and that she just had to live with it.
It was to make her firmly believe she was under the influence of Saint's Holy Water.
I mean, she was affected, but the sensation wouldn't be that strong.
But there's such a thing as the placebo effect, isn't there? Even if the physical sensation isn't strong, if I confirm that she's under a skill's effect, she might feel as if she's become more sensitive.
That's what I was aiming for.
Let her suffer a little.
Consider it payback for trying to get me time and time again.
“Oh, come on. Stop joking, darling. You saw what happened to Silvia, didn't you?”
“I'm not joking. Silvia was affected by a skill that induces pleasure. Her body was in a constant state of pleasure, and she was going crazy because she couldn't find release even after climaxing. But the skill affecting you just makes you more sensitive. You'll never end up like Silvia, so don't worry. If anything, isn't it better to be more sensitive during sex? Though, I'm not sure how good it'll feel for just your mouth to be sensitive.”
“How can I not be worried?! I'm this sensitive right now because of you.”
As she spoke, Felicia seductively lifted her skirt, revealing a glimpse of her underwear.
She must have gotten turned on watching me and Silvia.
Her panties were already soaked through, and her juices were trickling down her thigh.
“There's no way you'd get that wet just because your mouth got a little sensitive. That's just because you're a pervert.”
“No! My mouth is so sensitive that every time I talk… haahng… I get wet. You can test it if you don't believe me.”
Realizing I was serious about not doing it, she grew desperate. Felicia let out a seductive moan, brought her face close to mine, and opened her mouth wide with an ‘aaah’.
She was clearly moaning on purpose, but it was so sexy and stimulating you'd never think it was an act. From her wide-open mouth, her red tongue flickered, provocatively tempting me.
her pussy appeal was truly the best I'd ever seen in any woman.
To think that I, whose standards had been raised sky-high by Sara, Diana, and Leia, would be shaken.
It was an intense temptation, as if the surrounding scenery was distorting and all my senses were focused solely on Felicia.
Before I knew it, I had raised my hand and slipped my index and middle fingers into that seductively open mouth.
The moment my fingers entered her mouth, Felicia, as if she'd been waiting, wrapped her tongue around them and began to suck sensuously.
She let out desperate moans as if to prove how sensitive her mouth had become, tempting me.
Then she slowly began to undress, and the sight was so bewitching I couldn't tear my eyes away.
“Mmmph. Heup. Slurp. Haa. Yes, darling. Haahng. The Goddess must have sent you to this world to…”
“Aaaargh!”
But because Felicia mentioned the Goddess, I was able to snap out of my enchanted state.
“D-darling?”
That was dangerous. Really dangerous.
Her mentioning the Goddess made me think of Leia, and I barely managed to come to my senses.
Right. I already broke my promise to Leia by coming here.
Being with Diana is already something I feel sorry to Leia about, and now I'm supposed to betray her again? No way.
I'm so glad Felicia mentioned the Goddess.
If she had just kept sucking and tempting me, I really don't know what would have happened.
She was probably trying to persuade me more completely by saying something like, “The Goddess sent me here to do things like this.” But it completely backfired. See, this is her problem. She tries to be too clever for her own good.
“I can't take this anymore! I'm leaving!”
“D-darling?! Wait!”
Thankfully, I'd recovered just enough strength to move, so I shot up and bolted out of the room.
If I stay here any longer, I'm really going to get eaten alive.
Dashing out of the room, I spoke to the maid standing right in front of the door.
“Hey! Where is Dia… the Supreme Archmage?”
“Huh? Kyaa!”
The maid looked at me, her face turning bright red as she covered her eyes with both hands.
However, her fingers were spread wide open, and through the gaps, her eyes were staring intently at a certain spot.
She even started whispering a small, “Wow…”
Ah, right. I came out naked.
But I couldn't go back into the room to get dressed.
There was a succubus in heat coiled up in there.
In fact, if I didn't get out of here right now, who knew when that lust demon might pounce again.
“Hurry and take me there! Where is the Supreme Archmage?!”
“Ah, y-yes, sir. I-I'll guide you.”
As I shouted urgently in the nude, the flustered maid began to lead the way.
Following the maid, I thought back on what had just happened.
Something was strange.
Of course, Felicia is incredibly beautiful and overflowing with sex appeal.
But I've also been thoroughly trained by my girls.
So how could I fall for her seduction so easily?
Sure, I'm a guy who's true to his desires and can get lost in sex, but what just happened was too weird.
It was as if my body moved on its own, like I was under a charm spell.
I've only had an experience like this once before.
It was when I first saw Diana before her reincarnation.
Of course, unlike the princess, Diana looked so holy that I didn't even think of touching her; my body just froze. But the part about my body not listening to me, as if I were charmed, was the same.
Come to think of it, Diana said something about that back then.
That an extremely high Charm stat can have the same effect as a charm spell all on its own.
Maybe that's what's going on with Felicia.
She's built up her pussy appeal by sleeping with countless men, and as a result, she's gained the ability to charm her target, but only when she's trying to seduce them into sex.
Thinking about it that way, it made sense why I have such a hard time keeping my wits about me whenever Felicia tries to seduce me.
Is she actually a succubus or something?
In a world like this, that suspicion grew even stronger.
Even if she isn't a succubus, if you go up her family tree, there must have been a similar race in her ancestry. How else could she be like that unless she has the blood of a succubus?
I convinced myself that Felicia was a succubus.
“H-here we are.”
Lost in thought, I must have arrived at the room where Diana was staying.
The maid pointed at the door, her gaze still fixed on my “thing.”
Right. It is a magnificent specimen, not something you see every day. Look all you want. When will you get another chance to see something like this?
I'd already walked all the way here naked anyway. I decided to just own it and be cool.
Diana's room wasn't far from mine. Well, I guess that's obvious.
Anyway, as long as I was with Diana, even someone with the status of a princess like Felicia wouldn't be able to lay a hand on me.
Before the maid could even knock, I quickly opened the door and went inside.
“Diana!”
“Pffft! W-what is it?! Why are you naked?!”
Diana, who had been elegantly drinking tea in the room, magnificently sprayed it all out of her mouth the moment I entered.
“W-well… I came in a hurry because I wanted to see you, Diana!”
“Does that mean you came all the way from there to here completely naked?! Are you an idiot?!”
“What's this? I rushed over because I couldn't wait to see you, but I guess you don't feel the same?”
“Even so, there are limits! Limits!”
When I moved to hug Diana, she dodged away in horror.
“Hey. You'll hurt my feelings if you dodge like that. If anything, I think I deserve some praise right now.”
“What praise do you expect after coming here with another woman in your arms! Besides, what happened to Miss Silvia is entirely your fault, is it not!”
No, I mean… that's true, but. I'm not talking about holding Silvia, I'm talking about overcoming Felicia's seduction to come here.
The words swirled in my throat and reached my lips, but in the end, I didn't say them out loud.
It's not that I had anything to hide, but telling Diana about it would feel like I was tattling like an unmanly child.
And if Diana found out, the commotion would definitely get much, much bigger.
There have been too many incidents one after another lately, and I'd rather avoid making things any more complicated if I can help it.
Felicia. I spared you this once. You should be grateful.