Chapter 213: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Chapter 213: Crying Out Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
…What if she actually convinces her family and comes back?
No, I'd still have to refuse her, even if she did.
Still, this is a noble lady coming to me after convincing her family to let her become someone's sex slave. It would make it that much harder to turn her down cold.
Nah. No way. There's no way she could convince them, right?
I mean, I have the unique, unprecedented job of a Saint, so there are certainly advantages to having me on one's side.
And since I'm Diana's man, they'd also gain the prestige of the supreme Archmage.
…Huh? The more I think about it, the more I feel like she might actually succeed.
If they're an ambitious noble family willing to essentially throw away one daughter to get me on their side, couldn't it be possible?
No. Let's not think about that.
Not as a wife, not even as a concubine, but as a sex slave.
They wouldn't think they could win me over by having their daughter live with me in such a capacity.
Of course not. No one would think that.
Besides, they tried so hard to cure her frigidity when she was young, right?
That's proof of how much they loved Silvia.
For the sake of their daughter's happiness… what if Silvia argues that living by my side as a sex slave is her greatest happiness?
What if Silvia's parents truly wish for their daughter's happiness and are incredibly, profoundly understanding?
Aaaargh. The more I think about it, the more complicated it gets.
A beautiful woman is begging me to take her in as a sex slave, so why do I have to rack my brain trying to figure out how to refuse?
My situation is pathetic.
No, of course, I'm not saying I'm unhappy with my life surrounded by my girls.
In fact, it's the best.
If you asked me to choose between all the other women in the world and the three of them, I'd choose the three.
“…Guwon.”
As I was scratching my head and agonizing over it, Sara's cold voice came from beside me.
“Gah! Wh-what?! I refused her properly, didn't I?!”
At the sound of her cold voice, I reflexively guarded my side and turned toward her.
Don't tell me she can read minds now? She didn't read my thought just now about my situation being pathetic, did she?
Read my next thought, too! I'm telling you, I'd choose you guys over all the other women in the world combined!
But Sara didn't look like she was about to attack.
She just had a slightly serious expression, lost in thought.
“Why are you so surprised? I was right here, so I know. Though I'm a little unhappy that you didn't refuse her more harshly.”
She's been acting so cute every day lately that I almost forget, but her default voice was always a cold one.
It seemed she was so lost in thought that she forgot to act cute, and her naturally cold voice just came out.
One of Sara's charms is that she looks like a cool beauty on the outside, but it's not good for my heart at times like this. Though it's just my guilty conscience acting up.
“Well, it’s hard to be harsh to someone begging like that, you know?”
“…Then again, that's one of your good points.”
Come to think of it, Sara was someone who could be as harsh as she wanted.
She was the type to radiate killing intent if another man so much as tried to talk to her.
“By the way, don't you think we should tell Diana about what just happened with that woman?”
“…Diana?”
“You don’t look happy about it.”
“Well, who knows what kind of commotion that will… No, you’re right. It would be a problem if she really does convince them, so we should tell her.”
“Right. In the end, Diana is the only one who can solve a problem like that.”
Sara's expression as she said this seemed somewhat frustrated.
It seems she's unhappy with the fact that, despite fighting over the position of 'main wife,' she has to rely on Diana when it really matters.
Don't worry. I love you just the same, regardless of things like that.
Finding her frustrated expression adorable, I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulled her close, and gave her a light kiss.
“Mmm…”
Sara didn't resist at all, letting herself be pulled in to accept the kiss.
Come to think of it, what did she say earlier?
Didn't she ask if I wanted to finish what we were doing?
“Let's go to your room.”
“…Without telling Diana?”
“Besides, convincing a noble family with such an absurd proposal won't be over in a day or two. And I told her to have fun with the Association leaders this morning, so I'd feel bad interrupting now, right? Let's just tell her tonight when Leia gets here. And more importantly…”
“More importantly?”
“You said it earlier. That you wanted to finish what we were doing.”
“Th-that was…!”
“Come on, let's go.”
As if my persuasion worked, Sara, with a look of reluctance, let me lead her by the hand.
The destination, of course, was Sara's room.
After all, we need to prepare for anal sex, and it seems the equipment for it is in her room.
“So? Where is it?”
“Where's what?”
“You know. The en…”
“I-I'll go do it by myself, so you stay here!”
Sara's face turned bright red as she took out something that looked like a small medicine bottle from the drawer next to her bed.
I snuck a peek and saw the anal beads I'd given her were also in that drawer.
Nice. I'll have to retrieve those later.
“C-cover your ears, too!”
“Come on, the room is soundproofed, so I won't hear anything…”
“Cover them!”
“Yes, ma'am.”
Sara shouting with a beet-red face was so cute that I decided to just do as she said.
“And look that way.”
“Okay.”
“Wh-why are you grinning like that?!”
“Because you're cute.”
“Ngh…! I-I'll be right back!”
Sara, so red it looked like steam might come out of her head, fled into the bathroom as if escaping.
Sara is so cute, getting that embarrassed but still going to clean herself out on her own.
And the fact that she only shows this side of herself to me? It's the best.
As I sat on the bed with my ears covered, it wasn't long before Sara tapped me on the shoulder from behind, signaling she was back.
Seemingly mortified by the fact that she had just prepared herself for anal sex, Sara glared at me, her cool eyes slightly brimming with tears.
Is the fact that she looks beautiful even like this proof of how head-over-heels I am for her?
Or is it just that Sara is so beautiful that even this expression looks pretty?
Well, whatever.
“Did you get all clean?”
“Ugh…”
At my blunt question, Sara couldn't answer and hung her head low.
“No answer? I'll take that to mean I should check for myself, then.”
“I-idiot! I'm clean! You're such an idiot!”
As I approached her, she took a step back and finally answered.
She'd have to let me check eventually if we were going to do it, anyway.
It seemed that now that it was truly unavoidable, she was too desperate to think that far ahead.
“Come here.”
Of course, even this side of Sara was just cute in my eyes.
I grabbed her by the waist, pulled her toward me, and gave her a deep kiss.
Sara's body was stiff with tension. But as our tongues met, intertwined, and explored each other's mouths, she gradually began to relax.
When the strength left her body and she was leaning against me naturally, I slowly moved one hand down toward her bottom.
“Mmm… Hah… smack… Guwo… Hmph!”
The moment my hand touched her ass, her body tensed up again.
It's okay. Relax your body. There's nothing to be so tense about.
With that thought in mind, I gently caressed her firm, elastic bottom.
As I continued to gently caress only the surface of her cheeks in a circular motion, she seemed to realize I wasn't going for her hole just yet. The tension slowly drained from her body again.
And at the same time, her breathing began to grow heavier.
“Hahng! Guwon! Smooch. Guwon…! Haaah!”
I could feel her ragged breath on my face, and her eyes, right in front of mine, began to glaze over, trembling slightly with pleasure.
No matter how you look at it, Sara's biggest erogenous zone is her ass. Of course she'd feel pleasure when I touch her like this.
Besides, what's the level difference between me and Sara right now?
It's only because it's Sara that she isn't completely falling apart.
Sara levels up quite well through combat, so her level was originally higher than Diana's or Leia's.
When I felt she was no longer conscious of my hand on her ass and was focusing on the pleasure, I slipped my hand inside her pants.
Inside her pants and, of course, inside her panties, I went back to caressing her cheeks.
The feeling was magnificent even through her clothes, but it couldn't compare to touching her directly.
Since Sara's job is more physical than the other two, her ass wasn't just soft; when I squeezed, there was a firmness that pushed back against my fingers.
It was an addictive texture. If time allowed, I felt like I could stay like this, touching her forever.
But I couldn't just stay like this.
I had to move on to the next step.
From the hand that was kneading her ass, I extended my index finger and carefully moved it toward her asshole.
“Hnnngh!”
The moment my fingertip touched the surface of her hole, Sara's body shivered.
For now, I tried to ease her tension by carefully tapping the surface, as if counting the wrinkles.
It seemed hard for her to relax while being touched there, so it took quite a while, but this was a battle of patience.
Her hole, which had been clenched tight as if refusing my finger's invasion, eventually began to loosen.
“Hnngh. Hah. Guwon, Guwon… Hahmm…”
And through it all, Sara didn't give up on our kiss.
Instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck and clung to me even more aggressively.
As I met her tongue with my own, I put a little strength into my finger and pushed the first knuckle into her hole.
“Haaahngh!”
“Ouch!”
Is this what they call karma?
The moment I put my finger in, Sara, of course, reacted violently.
She tried to stifle her moan by clenching her teeth, and my tongue, which was inside her mouth, was nearly bitten off.
Fortunately, she was startled and opened her mouth again, so I got away with just a little bleeding from my tongue.
“S-sorry. I'm sorry…”
Since our tongues were touching, she must have tasted the blood from mine.
Sara apologized, her eyes welling with tears.
No, it was my fault for putting my finger in at that timing, so you don't need to apologize.
As if an apology wasn't enough, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and began to touch all over my tongue.
Then, as if she'd found the bleeding spot, she started diligently licking the area with her own tongue.
It ended up feeling like we were kissing in a very unique way.
“Sorry… I'm sorry…”
Honestly, I was more turned on than hurt, but Sara seemed genuinely sorry, desperately licking my tongue with tears in her eyes.
She was apologizing so much that I wanted to tell her it was okay, but when I saw her face, the words wouldn't come out.
Her expression, so different from usual as she desperately tried to lick my tongue with tears in her eyes, was just too cute.
Yeah. I feel bad for Sara, but let's stay like this a little longer.
While feeling Sara's tongue lapping at mine, I decided to focus on my index finger.
“Haaah!”
As I moved my finger slightly to loosen her up, Sara's body trembled in response again.
But this time, as if determined not to bite my tongue, she kept her mouth open and let out a sound even as her body shook. Rather than stifle her moans, she chose to let out embarrassing, loud moans to avoid hurting me.
She's so admirable.
Since Sara was paying more attention to her mouth, her focus on her ass naturally waned a little.
In that opening, I began to slowly loosen her up by moving my index finger in and out.
It was tight at first, but as I worked at it, it definitely felt easier to move than last time.
Was it thanks to wearing the anal beads for three days?
At this rate, I think insertion will actually be possible.
“Sara… it's about time…”
“Hnngh…”
I pulled my lips from hers and moved back a little.
Sara looked at me fearfully, but when I stroked her head reassuringly, she nodded, turned over, and lay face down on the bed.