Chapter 211: Crying Out Love in the Heart of the Manor
Chapter 211: Crying Out Love in the Heart of the Manor
“Phew… That was a good meal. So, what now?”
This time, I had somehow managed to calm the situation down and finish our meal.
Hearing me mutter to myself, Sara tilted her head.
“What do you mean? Weren’t we going to the Dungeon?”
Her expression clearly said she’d assumed we were going as a matter of course.
The Dungeon. Right, the Dungeon…
“Hm? What’s this, Sara? Do you like going to the Dungeon more than hanging out with me?”
“N-No. That’s not it, but…”
Knowing she would react this way, I deliberately trailed off.
I mean, come on.
To begin with, we don’t need to go to the Dungeon anymore, do we?
I had two main reasons for going to the Dungeon.
One was to meet beautiful women.
There was no guarantee that simply leveling up would lead me to beautiful women.
But what if I went deep into the Dungeon? The adventurers you meet there are, at the very least, above average—a paradise of beauties.
As one who dreams of becoming a Harem King, that was my original purpose for frequenting the Dungeon.
But then I met Sara, Diana, and Leia.
I had met three beauties, any one of whom would have been more than enough.
Besides, just the three of them are already a handful. Going deeper into the Dungeon to find even more women would be insane.
The reason I’d kept going despite that was for Sara.
To repay the debt of putting her life in danger when we first met. To vanquish the Demon King together and become heroes.
So I had diligently raised my Martial Artist level, building my combat fundamentals as we explored the Dungeon.
But what was the reality?
There was no such thing as a Demon King in this world.
The reason Sara had been so focused on leveling up was simply to get revenge for her grandfather.
And that revenge was now complete.
I’ve laid out the reasons at length, but the conclusion is simple: there’s no longer any reason to go to the Dungeon.
Living expenses? I already have a steady source of income.
The money we get from the Guild and the Temple each month is more than enough for the four of us to live on.
Of course, it’s a far cry from what’s needed to maintain this luxurious lifestyle in Diana’s mansion.
Hmm… I don’t want to become a mooch, so I guess I do need to earn more money, right?
But even considering that, there’s no need to go to the Dungeon as frequently as before.
We can just relax, enjoy life, and maybe pop into the Dungeon when we get bored. That should be enough.
I felt a little guilty saying I just wanted to play around and live a life of leisure, so I was being vague, but Sara, Diana, and Leia probably had no reason to go to the Dungeon either.
Sara had already resolved her reason for going.
Diana said she was there to observe my Saint skills, but the Saint level goes up through sex anyway.
She can strengthen and expand her knowledge of the skills by experiencing them with her own body, so there’s no need to go to the Dungeon.
As for Leia, she was only following us for our sake. She had no reason to go to the Dungeon at all.
Alright. I’ve made up my mind.
Starting today, my life as an adventurer is on hiatus.
“What?! You mean we’re not going to the Dungeon today?!”
But for some reason, Diana shot up from her seat and exclaimed.
“Yeah, that’s the plan. Why?”
“W-Well, it’s just…”
As she spoke, Diana kept glancing to the side.
Ah, I see. So Diana did have one reason to go to the Dungeon, after all. To avoid the people from the Mage Association clinging to her.
Hmm… Still, I just decided to take a break from being an adventurer. It’s a pain to go to the Dungeon for a reason as trivial as that.
“Hey. You already ran away again, and you haven’t spent any time with them this time around. You should hang out with them once in a while.”
As I said that, the leaders of the Mage Association, who had been watching us with anxious expressions, all broke into wide smiles.
One of them even gave me a thumbs-up.
Looks like I scored some points. Though I’m not sure what good it does to score points with those ladies… no, grandmas.
If you’re going to be like that, isn’t Diana the same?
Who called Diana a grandma? Diana is Diana, so it’s not a problem.
“Bye-bye~”
“Ugh! Just you wait!”
You’re a great Archmage, so why are you spouting lines like a generic extra?
I even waved goodbye to Diana as she was carried away in the arms of the Mage Association leaders, then turned to look at Sara and Leia.
“So, shall we have some fun, just the three of us, without Diana?”
“You’re so mean…”
Watching the scene, Sara muttered in disbelief. But.
“What? You don’t want to hang out with me?”
“No.”
It seemed Sara wanted to hang out with me after all.
“I’m sorry. I have some business to attend to at the temple.”
But Leia said this as she stood up from her seat.
Huh? What business all of a sudden?
Surely she isn’t thinking of yielding to Sara today because she had me all to herself yesterday?
Even for her, that’s just too damn nice.
“Leia? You don’t have to hold back just because you were with me yesterday.”
“H-Hold back? No, it’s not like that. I really do have something to do.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I told you before, didn’t I? I’m not as unconditionally kind as you might think.”
No. You might not think so, but you are unconditionally kind.
No, you’re beyond that—you’re an angel. An honest-to-goodness angel. I can still see wings behind your back.
Ah, my angel.
“Hmm… If you say so…”
“Hmph. What? You don’t want to be alone with me?”
“No, no, no. Of course not. What man in the world wouldn’t want to be alone with our Sara?”
“Hehe. Well then, Guwon, I’ll be off to the temple. Don’t get too close to Sara and forget about me, okay?”
“Hehet. Of course not. My ange—Aargh!”
In the end, Sara pinched my thigh.
It really hurts when you pinch me. I might even have a bruise. Well, it’ll heal quickly, though.
“Oh my.”
Light gathered in Leia’s hand as she gently caressed the spot where I’d been pinched.
Since the spot was on my thigh, her hand naturally came close to my groin.
What’s more, since she had to bend over to touch my thigh, I had a perfect view right down into that bewitching valley of hers.
Angels really are the best. I think I’m getting hard.
“Ugh…”
As my face went slack with bliss, Sara looked like she wanted to punish me again.
But she was stuck, realizing that would only give Leia another chance to do something nice for me.
“I’ll be going now.”
“Okay. See you later.”
After seeing Leia off, I was finally alone with Sara and looked at her.
“Sara. Are you pouting?”
“Hmph. So you’re aware you did something to make me pout?”
“Come on. I’m going to be alone with you from now on. I had to give Leia at least that much of a send-off since she won’t be with us.”
“…Is that really all it was?”
No, sorry. The truth is, I was just ogling her.
But what can I do! My opponent was an angel! It was beyond my control!
Of course, I couldn’t say that, so I decided to just gloss over it.
“So, what should the two of us do for fun now?”
I wrapped an arm around Sara’s waist and pulled her tight against me. With a prim expression, she let herself be pulled in as if she couldn’t be helped.
Ah, speaking of fun, that reminds me.
I wonder what happened to that toy I gave her.
I’m so screwed. Of all the things to forget, how could I forget that?
To be fair, so much has happened in the meantime.
Honestly, I think so much has happened that it’s understandable I forgot, but Sara probably wouldn’t see it that way.
Come to think of it, she was angry the day before yesterday, saying it was supposed to be her turn.
Yeah. She had every right to be angry.
In fact, I’m grateful she was only that angry.
See, Sara might look a little cold on the outside, but she’s actually this kind.
But I don’t think she had any particular reaction when she sat down in the chair earlier.
Did she get used to it? Or did she just get angry and take it out?
“Sara. Let’s go. Follow me.”
“H-Huh? Where are we going all of a sudden?”
To check immediately, I grabbed Sara’s hand and led her into the bedroom.
The moment we entered, I pressed down on her waist, making her present her rear to me, and reached for her pants.
“Kyaa! Wh-What are you doing all of a sudden!”
Sara yelped in surprise and grabbed her pants, but I pulled her hands away and said.
“Hold still. There’s something I need to check.”
I pulled down her pants and underwear in one motion, revealing her firm, upturned bottom.
Mmm. As always, a magnificent ass.
No, that’s not what’s important right now.
I grabbed her cheeks with both hands, spread them wide open, and checked the hole that was revealed. As I suspected, what should have been there was missing.
There was supposed to be a ring sticking out of here. Where did it go?
“Sara. Where’s my present?”
“You can’t possibly think I’d still be wearing it?!”
So that’s how it is.
Sara slapped away my hands that were holding her butt cheeks apart, pulled up her underwear and pants, and turned around to glare at me.
“Don’t you have any conscience, thinking I’d still be wearing it?”
“S-Sorry.”
“That place is for doing your business, you know! There’s no way I could wear it for that many days!”
Damn it. I thought pretty girls like you didn’t poop.
Please don’t shatter my fantasies.
“I held out thinking I could take it out in three days! How many days do you think it’s been?!”
“Sorry! I’m really sorry! I also thought three days would… huh? Three days? Wait a minute. Does that mean you wore it for three days?”
“Th-That’s not what’s important right now, is it?!”
“No, it is important. Answer me. You wore it for three days?”
“W-Well… I did… but…”
“What about… you know? Did you not go at all during that time?”
“W-Well… that is… Yeah. Of course not.”
Sara answered, avoiding my gaze so obviously that anyone could tell she was lying.
“Really?”
“Y-Yeah…”
“Really?”
“Ugh… Fine! I get it! I did! Do you have any idea how hard it was to put it back in after doing my business?! I even bought a weird device just in case to clean myself out before putting it back in! And still, you were off wandering around somewhere without a thought of taking it out for me!”
In the end, Sara exploded, letting it all out as if she didn’t care anymore.
Not only did she put it back in herself, but it seems she even gave herself an enema.
“You even bought a device? To clean your insides?! An enema?!”
“I-I couldn’t help it! You need things like that if you’re going to do it in the butt anyway, right?! Do you know how embarrassed I was buying that by myself?!”
…Could it be that she was actually looking forward to doing it in the butt? Her most sensitive erogenous zone is back there, after all.
“I’m sorry. You tried so hard to do it with me, and I was too stupid to even think about it.”
I grabbed her hips, pulled her toward me, and spoke after giving her a light kiss on the lips.
“I-I wasn’t trying hard to do it in the butt!”
Sara’s face turned bright red as she shouted, but it wasn’t very convincing.
“Alright. Then let’s do it right now to meet Sara’s expectations.”
“I-I told you, I wasn’t expecting anything. Are you even listening to me?!”
Yep, yep. I know very well that you’re the type to play hard to get.
It’s not like we haven’t been together for a long time.
“So, where is that enema tool?”
“…In my room… in the drawer…”
“Alright. Let’s go right now.”
Regret for why I’d said such a thing. Embarrassment at being found out. And anticipation for the act to come. I wrapped my arms around Sara, who was frozen solid and blushing beet-red from that complex mix of emotions, and gleefully opened the door.
But as I opened it, Vanessa was standing there with her hand raised, as if she had been just about to knock.
“Vanessa? What is it? We’re busy right now.”
“I-I’m not that busy…”
“No. We’re extremely busy.”
I covered Sara’s mouth as she tried to squirm away in embarrassment and emphasized my point once more.
Seeing as she stopped struggling once her mouth was covered, it was clear she had just been putting up a fuss.
“…I apologize for interrupting you while you are busy, but a guest has arrived for Master Guwon.”
“Huh? For me? Not for Diana?”
“No.”
Who could it be? I couldn’t think of anyone.
“Sorry to get your hopes up, Sara. Let’s go check who the guest is first.”
“I-I told you, I wasn’t expecting anything in the first place.”
As she said that, a mixture of disappointment and relief was written all over her face.
She’s really not honest with herself.
I followed Vanessa to the reception room, where an unexpected person was sitting.
It was Silvia, whom I had parted with just a short while ago.
I had left thinking we would never see each other again, but I never imagined we would meet again so soon.
No, why was she here in the first place?
Was she here to properly thank me, since she couldn’t do it properly back then in all the chaos?
But no matter how I looked at her, that wasn’t the expression on her face.
How could anyone think she was here to offer thanks when she looked like she was on the verge of tears, fidgeting anxiously?
“Ah, Sir Guwon.”
The moment I entered the room, Silvia shot up from her seat and approached me, then dropped to her knees with a thud.
Then, bowing her head, she pleaded desperately.
“I beg of you. Please, make me your woman.”