Chapter 561: The Fourth First Night
Chapter 561: The Fourth First Night
Not long after Sara left the room, Silvia entered as if taking her turn.
Well, she’d entered, but she just stood by the door, hesitating, showing no sign of coming any closer.
“G-Greetings….”
A greeting? Now?
You do remember you were with me just a moment ago, right?
No, not just a moment ago—you remember we’ve been together all day, don't you?
You haven't gone into shock from the fact that you're sleeping with me and lost some of your memories, have you?
“Right. Greetings to you too.”
I put on my gentlest smile to try and reassure her.
“Hieeek!”
Why?! I gave her such a kind smile, so why is she even more scared?!
Relax! I'm not going to eat you!
…Wait. Would this be considered the act of eating her?
Well, I guess it doesn't matter. This is what Silvia wants, after all.
And while things escalated a bit thanks to Sara, Silvia must have been mentally preparing herself for the prospect of being held intimately by me.
That's because I'd told her so much about it in advance.
“Silvia. You remember what I said before, right?”
“Y-Yes?! Wh-What you said… before…?”
“Yes. Don't tell me you've forgotten? I'm disappointed. I told you before. When I got back…”
“Eek! Hyaaa…! I, I remember! I remember! O-Ooooh….”
Finally seeming to realize what I was talking about, Silvia completely turned her back to me, pressed herself flat against the door, and trembled.
She's way too tense.
There's no need to be so nervous. You and I have already had sex several times.
And we've also slept together, just the two of us, a few times during that one request.
Just think of it as a combination of the two.
Well, if she could think about it that simply, she wouldn't be acting like this.
Maybe I should try teasing her a bit to ease her tension.
“What's with that pose? Are you asking for it from behind?”
“N-No, that’s not it! Eek….”
Before I could even finish, Silvia hastily spun around.
But that meant she was now facing me directly.
Finding the situation unbearable, she hesitated for a moment before finally turning her head to the side.
This isn't going to help her relax.
No, wait. She did turn around quickly, so maybe it had some effect?
In any case, I decided that words alone wouldn't ease her tension, so I decided to force the issue with my next move.
I wasn't sure how effective it would be, given that her tolerance for this is even lower than before, but I figured if I used my Saint skills to make her focus on pleasure, her reaction would ease up a bit.
After all, she's shown she can focus during combat in the dungeon, so this method should still work.
“Silvia. How long are you going to stay like that? Sara went out of her way to give us this chance. Are you just going to waste it?”
“Ugh… N-No, sir….”
Earlier, Silvia had been at a loss, looking overwhelmed with gratitude at Sara's suggestion.
When I said that, she must have felt guilty toward Sara, because she tensed her body, trying to force her trembling to stop as she replied.
“Then you should hurry over here, right?”
“Y-Yeees….”
But that didn't last long.
The closer she got to me, the more her legs began to tremble, and by the time she reached the edge of the bed, it was a miracle she was still standing.
Apparently unable to bear it any longer, she fell forward as if diving onto the bed.
Of course, her falling body didn't land on the bed, but in my arms.
Don't underestimate my reflexes.
“Hauugh!”
As if she never expected to be caught in my arms, Silvia clutched her chest and flinched as though she'd taken a direct hit to the heart.
“You don't have to be so tense.”
“I-I won’t be tense, sir!”
I tried whispering softly into her ear, but as expected, it had no effect.
Sigh. I guess I have no choice.
This is the first time Silvia and I are properly spending the night together, and we don't even know if there will be another chance after this.
I wanted to create a more romantic atmosphere and give her the happiest memory possible.
It seemed that trying to build any more atmosphere would be dangerous. Mainly to Silvia's life.
So, though it was a bit moodless, I gave up on creating more atmosphere and decided to get straight to it with her.
“Mmph…! Ngh…!”
I started by activating Saint's Touch at a low level, gently caressing her body.
As I did, Silvia, still flustered in my arms, began to show a faint reaction.
Though, it seemed the shame and happiness of being held by me were still far stronger.
You might ask, if I'm trying to distract her with pleasure, shouldn't I use the skill at full power from the start?
But that's not how it works.
It's only a slightly better alternative to the happiness she feels just from being near me; she has no tolerance for direct pleasure either.
If I used the skill at full strength from the beginning, that would cause its own kind of chaos.
She has a troublesome constitution in many ways. Well, that's what makes her cute.
My hand, which had started by lightly stroking her shoulder, moved to her neck, arms, and back, caressing her entire body.
All the while, I gradually increased the power of Saint's Touch.
“Nn… Hngh… Gu… Haah… Guwon-niiim….”
Just as I'd hoped, the trembling in Silvia's body gradually began to stabilize.
No, of course, she's still trembling. From the pleasure.
It's just that she was shaking so violently before that trembling from pleasure feels stable by comparison.
Once I judged that Silvia had stabilized enough, I slowly began to undress her.
Even though she must have just washed up, Silvia wasn't in a bathrobe but was fully dressed in her everyday clothes. Underwear and all.
Then again, I can't really imagine Silvia boldly entering my room in just a bathrobe.
“Ngh! Gu-won… Haah… Hnnnnngh…!”
The moment I touched her clothes, Silvia flinched and trembled reflexively, but when I increased the power of Saint's Touch, she ended up clinging to me tightly as she climaxed.
She comes so easily, you'd never imagine she's a much higher level than me.
Well, then again, it seems she used to come from just a kiss before we went to the dungeon.
Anyway, while Silvia clung to me, lost in her climax, I quickly stripped off her clothes.
As if to show off that she was a knight, Silvia's everyday attire mostly consisted of pants.
Moreover, they weren't the luxurious clothes a noble might wear, but tough, durable garments that looked like they belonged under a suit of armor.
But peeling back a layer of those almost rugged-looking clothes revealed contents you could never imagine from her outfit.
A body more slender than anyone's, so delicate it was hard to believe she was a knight.
Smooth, fine white skin without a single blemish, as if proclaiming her status as a noble lady.
And the pure white underwear that enveloped her body.
Even if she's a knight, Silvia is still a woman.
Perhaps unwilling to give up on her underwear, the set she wore was incredibly luxurious, a stark contrast to her outerwear.
The pure white fabric accentuated her innocent appearance, and the embroidery—neither too flashy nor too plain—had see-through sections here and there, giving it a subtle sexiness.
For a moment, I did wonder if she really needed to wear underwear on her upper body… Ahem. It's nothing.
Well, her nipples would probably chafe. Yes.
Anyway, just looking at her in her underwear, it really hits you that she's a noble lady.
“Silvia. You're beautiful.”
“Hauuuughp!”
I murmured that into her ear without thinking and then kissed her soft lips.
I regretted it the moment I did it.
Damn it. I went to all that trouble to distract her with pleasure, and now look what I've done!
Seeing her limbs flail about, I could tell Silvia was completely back to her usual self.
“S-Silvia! Are you all….”
“I-I’m fiiiine, sir!”
I quickly pulled my lips away to check on her, but she answered loudly before I could.
To be honest, I'd said it with quite a bit of atmosphere, so I was worried she might faint.
Thankfully, it seemed she hadn't fainted.
No. That wasn't all.
Silvia, her face bright red and her eyes squeezed shut as she trembled, grabbed both sides of my face with her hands and began to pull me toward her again.
It's rare for Silvia to use her strength on me like this, so it's easy to forget, but as expected of a high-level knight. Her strength is no joke.
I let her pull me in and ended up kissing her lips once more.
Well, it was a bit too clumsy to be called a kiss.
She just pressed our lips together firmly, without moving her tongue or lips at all.
After staying still like that, our lips mashed together, Silvia finally let go of my face when she could no longer hold her breath.
Come to think of it, she wasn't even breathing.
“Haah! Haah! Haah! G-Guwon-nim!”
“Yeah.”
Pulling her lips from mine, Silvia called my name, still breathing heavily with her eyes squeezed shut.
Then, as if she'd made a decision, she declared loudly.
“P-Please don't worry about my condition! Please do as you wish, Guwon-nim! S-Silvia! I can endure it all!”
“No, Silvia. I appreciate the sentiment, but if you keep this up, you'll d—.”
“I-It's alright if I die, sir!”
To think she was prepared to die.
No, Knight-nim. This isn't the time to be preparing for death.
“No. If you die, I won't be alright.”
“Hauugh!”
See? She can't even handle a simple line like that.
But I see. Of course, I don't plan on going so far as to kill her, but since she seems to have steeled her resolve, maybe I can be a little more forceful than I'd originally planned.
“Alright, Silvia. How about we start with some kissing practice?”
“K-Kiss… Kissing practice, sir?!”
“Why? You don't want to?”
“I-I do, sir!”
“Good. Then you try kissing me. And I'll tell you this in advance: no pushing with all your strength like before, okay? No hands allowed. Be gentle. Kiss me softly, as if you're trying to let me feel the texture of your soft lips on mine.”
As I spoke, I gently pressed and released her soft lips with my index finger.
Mmm. Incredibly soft. As expected of a noble lady. No, wait. That probably has nothing to do with it.
Anyway, Silvia will never build up a tolerance if I'm always the one to initiate the kiss.
She did initiate the last one, but you could hardly call that a proper kiss.
“I-I under—! I understand, sir!”
Answering my command with vigor, Silvia placed both hands on my chest to keep her promise not to use them and brought her face close to mine.
The moment she looked at me head-on, her eyes started to spin.
“Haaa… Haah… I… I will kish… I will kish you now, sir….”
Muttering as if to convince herself, Silvia, though panicking, slowly leaned her head forward.
And the instant I felt the faint touch of her soft lips on mine, her face shot back with incomparable speed.
“I-I’m shorry, sir! I can’t do it!”
It seems it's still too much for Silvia to initiate a proper kiss.
…Well, our lips did touch, so I guess I can say she did well for her first try.
Besides, the night is still young. I'm not giving up.