Chapter 244: Shouting Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Chapter 244: Shouting Love in the Center of the Lord's Castle
Silvia’s body trembled violently as she climaxed, then all the strength drained out of her and she went limp, leaning against me.
The arms and legs that had been wrapped tightly around me lost their power, and she was tossed carelessly onto the bed.
Had she fainted from the sheer intensity of the pleasure?
She was still breathing, so at least she wasn't dead.
To empty the last of my semen from my Dick into Silvia, I rocked my hips in a subtle up-and-down motion.
Even though she was unconscious, Silvia’s pussy was still clenched tight.
It gripped my Dick firmly, drawing out every last drop of semen from within me.
However, no matter how I moved my hips, Silvia showed no reaction at all.
Usually, even if they were unconscious, they would react to the pleasure when I moved my hips.
The fact that she was completely unresponsive while passed out lent more credibility to the idea that Silvia’s pleasure was tied to the atmosphere of the moment.
After pouring out all the remaining semen inside her, I suddenly had the urge to try an experiment.
Come to think of it, could I use Apostle Appointment on her?
With Sara and Diana, who had already received the seal, and even with Leia, on whom I hadn't used it yet, I had been certain beforehand that it would succeed.
But I’d only known this girl for a relatively short time. Would Apostle Appointment even work?
No, but she likes me this much. She’s a girl who feels enough pleasure to faint just from the fact that I’m coming inside her. At this level, shouldn't Apostle Appointment be possible?
As a test, I tried to activate Apostle Appointment.
A complex, winged heart emblem appeared before my eyes.
It was prompting me to engrave this symbol somewhere on Silvia’s body.
So it does activate.
I mulled over where on Silvia’s body I should place the seal, but then a thought occurred to me and I immediately canceled the skill.
Right, I was just curious if it would work. I can’t use Apostle Appointment on her. At least, not now.
Of course. No matter what, I can't give it to her before our angel.
Still, now that I’d confirmed that even Apostle Appointment was possible, I couldn't help but find Silvia even more beautiful.
I try to stay loyal to my girls, but I'm a man, too.
When a girl this pretty likes me that much, how could I not be happy?
I stroked Silvia’s soft, fluffy-feeling hair.
Ah, right, I should pull out before Silvia wakes up.
Out of habit, I had kept it in, but if I left it in with her, she’d probably reach a frantic climax the moment she regained consciousness.
“Uuht…”
Even if she couldn't feel pleasure, it seemed she could still feel the sensation of the thick rod that had been buried deep inside her flesh pulling out.
As I withdrew my Dick, Silvia’s brow furrowed slightly and she let out a low sound.
The moment my Dick was completely out, a mixture of semen and her juices gushed out from inside her with incredible force.
Sploosh, sploosh-sploosh. Even pissing after holding it in for a long time wouldn't come out with that much intensity.
Hey, it’s not my fault, okay?
It’s true that as my Saint level has risen, the volume of my semen has become incomparably greater than other men’s, but I only came once just now. It can’t be my fault, right?
It was because Silvia had gotten so worked up while I was fucking her that the juices that had been blocked up inside her burst out.
Some of it had leaked out through the gaps during the act, but that was literally just a fraction of it.
Haha. I guess my Dick is just that big. Plus, Silvia’s tightness is amazing, too.
It means she was plugged up tight.
Anyway, after pulling out, I sat up and leaned my back against the headboard of the bed.
I had Silvia sit between my legs, letting her lean her back against me.
Then I took a towel out of my inventory and meticulously wiped down at least her thoroughly soaked lower body.
I don't know when she'll wake up, so I should at least get this part cleaned up.
After cleaning her lower half, I placed a hand on Silvia’s head.
I’ll just stay here and stroke her hair until she wakes up.
Mmm. Fluffy. It feels nice.
“Uuuhm…”
But not long after I started stroking her hair, Silvia came to her senses.
I wanted to enjoy this texture a little longer. Ah, can I just keep touching her even if she’s awake?
“Wh-where is this…”
“You’re awake?”
“Hyaah! S-Sir Guwon?!”
I whispered softly, my lips close to her ear. Silvia shot up as if spring-loaded and cried out.
“Ah, come here. Let me touch your hair more.”
“Y-Y-Yesss?!”
Her eyes darted around as if she couldn't comprehend the situation, but Silvia still knelt down and offered me her head.
Mmm. Obedient. I like it.
“You fainted while we were having sex. Don’t you remember?”
“Eh?! Ah, augh, auuuugh…”
Silvia finally seemed to realize we were both naked and covered her face in embarrassment.
Then she suddenly gasped, lifted her head, and looked at my shoulder.
“Uuht! I-I’m so sorry!”
Seeing the bloody teeth marks on my shoulder, Silvia looked like she was about to cry as she apologized.
She then brought her face to my shoulder and began to lick the bloodied area.
I’ve thought this before, but she’s really like a puppy. Could she have some dog-kin blood mixed in her or something?
“Ah, it’s fine. It’s all healed. It’s just bloodstains. I told you before that I heal when we have sex. Don’t you remember?”
“Uuht… Still, I’m sorry…”
I spoke while stroking her head, but Silvia was determined to lick every last drop of blood from my shoulder.
“Hah… hah…”
Her breathing seemed to get a little rougher partway through, but that’s probably just because she was in my arms to get to my shoulder. Yep. Let’s just think that.
“So, Silvia. There’s something I need to check.”
“Hah… Yes? Ah, yes! Please, speak!”
“The Saint’s Touch I put on you before should be gone now, right? Do you still feel pleasure just from my touch?”
“Huh? Ah, ah, auuu…”
Silvia, who had been focused on licking my shoulder with an apologetic look, finally seemed to realize that I was still stroking her head.
Her expression instantly turned shy, and she began to shrink back.
But since I was touching her head, she desperately tried to keep her head still, as if she couldn't possibly interfere.
As a result, her body started to tremble.
Cute girl.
I glanced down at her lower body, and it didn't look like she was leaking any more juices from her pussy.
It was still as fresh and clean as when I’d wiped her down.
So the reason she got so sensitive from just a touch was partly due to the lingering effects of Saint’s Touch.
What a relief.
If she had continued to feel that much from just a light touch, it would have been quite problematic.
We might touch each other while fighting together in the dungeon, and even if not, it would be inconvenient in daily life.
Well, it’s not like she feels nothing now, just that it’s at a more manageable level. It’s still enough to interfere with daily life, though.
How is she supposed to live if she gets this shy from a simple touch?
It looks like she might need some special training.
“Well, for now, let’s get washed up. What do you think, Silvia? Want to wash up together?”
“Y-Yesss?! Th-that is…!”
Silvia froze solid, her movements ceasing.
She seemed to be torn between enduring the embarrassment to wash with me and dying of happiness, or tearfully giving up the chance to bathe with me.
Maybe I should leave it at that. Judging by her reaction, she might actually die if I wash her.
“Then go wash up first. You must feel sticky, right?”
“U-uh. Y-yes…”
Looking both relieved and, at the same time, disappointed, Silvia walked listlessly toward the bathtub with a complicated expression.
*
“Silvia.”
“Y-Yes!”
After we had both washed up and were fully dressed, I faced Silvia once more.
“We will now begin your special training.”
“Special training… you say? What kind of training…? Hyaah!”
Silvia tilted her head cutely, then immediately jumped the moment I caressed her head.
“Exactly this. This reaction. I know you’re shy, but you’re too extreme.”
“Ah, auuu…”
“So, from now on, we will begin special training to get you used to physical contact with me.”
“Y-Yesss?!”
“Now, first, sit here!”
Leaning against the headboard, I pointed to my lap.
“……O-on your lap, Sir Guwon?”
“That’s right. Ah, is this uncomfortable? Fine. How about this? Sit here!”
This time, I spread my legs slightly to make a space between them and pointed there.
“Th-that’s not the problem…”
“Silvia. This is all part of the training.”
“B-but…”
“Silvia.”
“Y-Yes!”
“Didn’t you say you’d do anything I asked as long as I let you stay by my side? Come on. This is an order.”
I had no choice but to use my last resort.
To be honest, that was a condition Silvia had offered when she first asked me to accept her; I hadn't made it a condition when I let her into our clan. But I was sure it would work on Silvia.
“Auuu… Yes…”
Though she hesitated, Silvia eventually sat down between my legs.
But she didn't lean against me, keeping her back ramrod straight, trying her best not to touch me.
Oh no you don't. That’s not how training works.
I wrapped both my arms around Silvia and pulled her toward me.
“Hwaaaaaah!”
Silvia reflexively tried to escape, but I didn't let her.
I tightened my arms around her and used my legs to restrain hers, making it impossible for her to run away.
“Stay still. This is training. Starting today, you will train every day until you can react normally to my touch.”
“Augh, augh, auuuugh…”
Peeking over her shoulder at her face, I saw that Silvia was in a complete panic, her eyes spinning.
I only know one way to bring a panicked person back to their senses.
Give them an even bigger shock.
While still holding her tightly, I pressed my cheek to the crown of her head and started nuzzling her.
“Hieeek! Uwaah! Uwaaaaaah!”
Silvia’s body shot up with a jolt, then began to tremble uncontrollably.
Her body temperature was rising rapidly, and I could guess her face was bright red without even having to look.
“Don’t even think about running. You’re going to get used to this.”
In the end, Silvia couldn't even think of escaping and had to endure my nuzzling while trapped in my arms until evening.
Haaah. The fluffy texture is somehow healing.
I think I understand a little why people keep pets.
“Guwon! I’m back… What are you doing?”
As evening approached, Sara burst into my room with great energy.
Sara, who had entered with a pleasant smile, saw me nuzzling Silvia, and her tone of voice dropped rapidly.
“S-Sara! S-save…”
“Hey. What do you mean, ‘save me’? You’re just embarrassed because you like it too. Ah, Sara. Don’t misunderstand. This is special training.”
The moment Silvia saw Sara, she desperately squeezed out her voice, but I cut her off and hastily replied to Sara.
I panicked for a second when Sara caught us, but when I thought about it, this wasn't cheating. I have nothing to be ashamed of. I’m doing this for a legitimate reason.
“…Special training?”
“Yeah. She gets way too shy whenever I touch her. We’re in the same clan; wouldn’t it be tiring if she keeps reacting like that? Besides, it could be dangerous if she’s like this during a battle. So we’re training to get her used to it.”
“Hiiiing…”
Hearing my answer, Sara started looking back and forth between my face and Silvia’s.
She looked at Silvia, who was trembling in embarrassment, her entire body red as a beet and her expression on the verge of tears. Sara let out a deep sigh.
“Haaaaah… Guwon. Go easy on tormenting Miss Silvia. She looks pitiful.”
It seemed that even Sara, in a situation like this, felt more exasperation than jealousy.
The sharp glare in her eyes softened back to normal as she spoke in a dumbfounded tone.
“Tormenting? Imagine if she reacted like this during a battle. A single mistake could lead to an irreversible disaster. I’m only doing this for all of us…” “Yeah, yeah. Okay. I get it, I get it.”
Hmm. I wasn't exactly convinced by Sara’s half-hearted response, but well, it seems she understands, so I’ll let it go.
I guess I should just be glad Sara’s jealousy didn't explode and make her angry.