Chapter 815
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 815
After getting tangled up and mixing our bodies once, we naturally stopped and took a short break.
We hadn’t even discussed it beforehand, but it happened so naturally, without either of us taking the lead—that was just like Sara. Perhaps it’s because she’s been with me the longest?
Well, the act had started in the morning and continued past lunchtime, almost into the evening, so it probably would have happened naturally even if it wasn’t Sara.
“Sara.”
“Mmm…? Ahh.”
Sara was lying on her back, her back pressed against my body, as we had just been in a reverse cowgirl position.
I leaned my face over her shoulder, pushing aside her hair with my cheek to find her ear, and called her name.
Sara responded with an incredibly languid voice, and at the same time, she turned her head slightly to lightly kiss my lips.
To try and kiss in this position, especially after such a long, languid session of sex.
Our Heroine really loves kissing, doesn’t she?
“I know this is incredibly late to say, but…”
“…What is it?”
After returning Sara’s kiss, I started to speak, and Sara replied with a slightly wary tone.
Her reaction was as if she was saying, ‘Guwon, are you trying to ruin the mood again by saying something weird?’ It made me feel unfairly accused.
Well, given my notorious track record, I couldn’t really argue.
“Didn’t you say you were busy earlier?”
Wait. You want to say, ‘You just said you felt unfairly accused, and now you’re saying something to ruin the mood again?’
But that’s not it. This time, I didn’t say it to ruin the mood. Rather, I said it to keep this mood going.
“You idiot, Oppa.”
But Sara seemed to think I was teasing her, lightly slapping my side with her palm.
Well, I already knew that her saying she was busy was just a casual excuse to get rid of me, so I had no right to complain about being misunderstood when I deliberately brought it up again.
“Then, how about we skip dinner tonight and just stay together like this until morning?”
But the reason I deliberately reconfirmed Sara’s schedule was to say this.
Sometimes, it’s nice to spend an entire day with just one person, without looking elsewhere. Besides, tonight was Sara’s turn anyway.
Sara would definitely like it.
“Mmm…?”
That’s what I thought, but for some reason, Sara’s reaction was a little subtle.
What is it? I was sure she’d agree.
“Why? You don’t like it?”
“No. It’s not that I don’t like it… aren’t you hungry, Oppa?”
I didn’t know why she had a slightly amused expression, but well, she certainly had a point.
During sex, my brain was dominated by pleasure, so I hadn’t noticed, but once she mentioned it and I became aware, I felt quite hungry.
“We can just have food brought to us.”
“I don’t want to. Stopping mid-session, hastily throwing on some clothes, and then letting the maids into the room.”
“No. I said let’s stay together like this until morning, not that we’d just have sex until morning. You perverted Heroine.”
“You didn’t say it, but you were thinking it, weren’t you? You perverted Saint Brother.”
Hey. It’s good that you call me Oppa obediently, but isn’t “Saint Brother” a bit weird, no matter how you look at it?
No. Well, it’s not bad, but…
“So, you really don’t want to?”
“No matter what, just having sex from morning until the next morning without eating is a bit…”
“Why? It’s good.”
“You perverted Saint Brother might like it, but I don’t.”
Saying that, Sara slightly lifted her hips from her lying position, disengaging our insertion.
Then, she clamped her thighs together, sandwiching my stiffly erect member, which was pressed right against her vulva, between them.
“Don’t needlessly excite me if you’re not going to do it. I’ll pounce on you.”
“What are you talking about, you perverted, beastly Saint Brother?”
Hey. Did you perhaps like that title?
No. More importantly, why does it keep getting longer? What’s with “beastly”?
“I’m going to do it properly, okay? This is the last time, alright? One more round, then we go eat?”
Saying that, Sara slightly raised her upper body.
She didn’t fully sit up, but rather leaned back, supporting herself with both hands on the bed.
Raising her body like that, she stared directly at my stiff member, and then moved her neatly pressed-together legs up and down a little more vigorously than before.
Our Heroine certainly has stamina.
No. Well, stamina is replenished by Healing Sex anyway, so it’s a bit strange to talk about stamina.
“Sometimes I wonder, do you even have the right to call me perverted?”
“I absolutely do! So, are you going to do it or not?”
“Of course, I am.”
I grabbed Sara’s waist with my hands and lifted her body, aligning the tip of my dick with Sara’s asshole.
“Wait… there…?”
“You like it too, don’t you?”
Sara twitched her asshole and let out a slightly protesting sound, but I paid no mind and lowered Sara’s body.
“Huuugh!”
And my thoroughly wet member slid naturally into Sara’s ass, requiring no additional lubricant.
I always feel it, but the ass really does have its own unique advantages.
Of course, it’s not like one is better than the other, but yes. It’s good.
“Don’t get too excited, okay? We’re going to dinner, remember?”
“I… Mmm… You idiot…”
And our Heroine, whose weakness was her ass, reacted even more sensitively than I did, her body already heating up again.
I sat up, hugged Sara’s body, kissed the back of her neck, and slowly moved my hips.
So, to sum it up, we ended up being late for dinner.
Well, it’s better than not coming at all, right?
“Finally, we see your faces.”
Diana said, with a slightly fed-up expression.
Well, of course. She had seen Sara getting angry at me that morning, and after that, the two of us had been cooped up in the room all day, not even eating.
“Haha. W-well, I was thinking, about that discussion we had with the Arachne Clan. About going to find the male turtle together. I think it would be good to depart the day after tomorrow. They worked hard and delivered results as per the contract, so I feel bad making them wait too long.”
It was an obvious change of subject, but no one bothered to point it out.
Well, if you started pointing out things like that, there’d be no end to it.
I love you, guys.
“Hmm. Yes, I agree. I, too, think that would be best.”
And Diana, while agreeing with me, subtly glanced at Matilda’s complexion.
It seemed she was a little cautious about discussing Dungeon matters in front of Matilda, now that Matilda couldn’t accompany them.
But Diana, it’s fine.
If Matilda were the type to feel uncomfortable hearing such things, I wouldn’t have brought it up either. Do you really think I lack that much consideration?
I brought it up so casually because I trust Matilda will be perfectly fine.
Of course, she might not be completely fine, but Matilda, who is second to none in mental fortitude, will surely be okay.
In fact, being overly considerate might even burden her more.
After all, I even adjusted the night schedule so that everyone got a turn because of that.
“Lady Diana. I’m perfectly fine.”
Matilda, perhaps sensing Diana’s gaze, smiled and said that.
“Oh, um. Is that so.”
“Anyway, we need to send someone over there. Should I just send a maid to deliver the message? There’s no need to send one of our party members to match their executive’s visit, is there?”
Well, Alicia seemed to have come with entirely different intentions.
Judging by the clothes she wore and her attitude at the time.
“Hmm. Sending one of our party members would certainly make the best impression. And since we’ll be heading into the Dungeon together, we should also discuss the profit distribution. Neither side is in a position to be greedy over the profits from a mere turtle’s den, so I imagine it will simply be split fifty-fifty.”
“Is that so, after all?”
“Ugh! Cough! Cough!”
Hearing Diana’s words, I naturally turned my gaze towards Silvia.
Silvia, who had been happily munching on bread in the corner, reacted violently when she felt my gaze.
Silvia. Aren’t you a little too happy?
“Silvia. Could I ask you to do something after dinner?”
“M-me, sir?”
“Yes. Is that a problem?”
“N-no, it’s not a problem! It’s perfectly fine!”
No, Silvia. What do you mean, “perfectly fine”?
Seeing her reaction, I was a little worried about sending Silvia, but as long as she wasn’t in front of me, she was usually a blank-faced knight, so it should be fine.
In fact, there was no one more suitable than Silvia.
Sara had to go back with me after dinner, and Diana, no matter what, was too high-ranking for such an errand.
No. Of course, she’d do it if I asked, but if Diana went, it could lead to misunderstandings with the Arachne Clan. Like, ‘Are they trying to gain an advantage in profit distribution by sending even the Archmage?’
And our angel… honestly, this role doesn’t suit her personality.
“Then, I’ll leave it to you.”
Discussing that, we began our meal.
And as soon as we finished eating, I immediately grabbed Sara’s hand and tried to leave the dining room.
“Wait.”
But Sara smoothly slipped her hand out of mine and looked at me with a meaningful smile.
“What’s wrong? Is something up?”
“Yes. A little. Guwon, you go on ahead.”
Without giving a proper answer to my question, Sara waved her hand, shooing me away.
What on earth? She wouldn’t be trying to wash up now, would she? We showered together when we came earlier.
But if not that, there’s no reason to send me ahead… Ah, no way. Is she planning some kind of event for me?
This cute girl. When did she prepare that?
“Okay! Got it! I’ll go on ahead!”
Understanding Sara’s intention, I hastily got up and left the spot so she could prepare quickly.
I don’t know what she’s planning, but I can look forward to it, right?
Filled with anticipation, I immediately went to the room, quickly stripped off all my clothes, and stood naked with my dick stiffly erect, waiting.
We had been at it so much already, and she was going to do something more.
I don’t know what it is, but it must be some new kind of play!
“Excuse me.”
And as I stared intently at the door, waiting, it opened a short while later, and someone entered.
However, it wasn’t the person I was waiting for.
“V-Vanessa?”
“Yes.”
“Wait a minute. This is…”
I instinctively tried to explain this situation, standing confidently in the middle of the room with my dick erect, but after a moment’s thought, something felt off.
Hadn’t I had a similar experience exactly one day ago? I was getting an incredibly strong sense of déjà vu.
In other words…
“It was your turn today?”
No wonder. Sara was strangely fixated on dinner. And she kept giving me those weird smiles. So that’s why?!
The rotation, from Sara to Matilda in the Dungeon, meant the next was Elder Sister Rachel. And after her, it was Vanessa.
If I were to count by the order they became my women, Elder Sister Rachel and Vanessa’s turns seemed to be swapped, but that was probably Vanessa’s doing.
At the time that rotation was discussed, Vanessa was likely still too embarrassed to look me in the face because of what happened in the Dungeon.
“No.”
Even though I had perfectly grasped the situation, the word that came out of Vanessa’s mouth was 180 degrees opposite to my expectation.
“N-no?”
“No, it is not.”
No, Vanessa-ssi. Then why are you so calm about it?
Are you aware that you’re barging in even though you know it’s Sara’s turn?!
What on earth did you eat to be so bold…?
“Th-then why are you here?”
“Revenge.”
“R-revenge?”
“Yes. Revenge for embarrassing me last time.”
“Hey. Didn’t we resolve that with words? No. How is this even revenge in the first place?”
“Because when Lady Sara comes shortly and sees us, you will be scolded to death, Guwon.”
Uttering such wicked words that one couldn’t believe a human mind had conceived, Vanessa slowly began to take off her clothes.