Chapter 856: The 5.5th Floor
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 856: The 5.5th Floor
Should I wake her?
No. But it felt a little wrong to wake someone sleeping so soundly. Surely she wouldn’t actually die in her sleep… would she? And even if I were to wake her, just shaking her awake felt a bit boring.
When did she even fall asleep? Her hair isn’t wet, so it doesn’t seem like she dozed off while waiting for me. Even the clothes she’s wearing are the same as when I just returned from the Dungeon.
Huh? Wait a minute. Now that I think about it, her lying posture and position look familiar? Could she have been out cold on my lap since earlier, never having woken up? If that’s truly the case, then it’s not entirely incomprehensible that she’s slowly dying in her sleep, but still, she hasn’t woken up yet. Just how good was it? Was seeing my face after a long time and then immediately rubbing against my lap too stimulating? Well, it’s been two weeks. For Silvia, it’s plausible her tolerance would have dropped. Thinking that, I felt even more reluctant to wake her.
Just so you know, I’m absolutely not doing this because I’m tired, mind you. Even if I don’t wake Silvia, I won’t sleep. Rather, I plan to wait until she wakes up on her own. Of course, just waiting would be boring, so I’ll play a little prank while I wait.
“Silvia? You’re asleep, right?”
I quietly called Silvia to confirm she wasn’t waking up, then slowly reached for her pants. Even if she looked like this, she was an excellent knight, so I was worried she might open her eyes midway, but fortunately, that didn’t happen.
“Hyaah… I, I can… take them off myself…”
Seeing her even sleep-talk like this, it seemed she was unconsciously aware that she was being undressed even while sleeping. Is the dream she’s having too intense for her to wake? Whatever the reason, thanks to Silvia slightly tossing and turning with her sleep-talk, I was able to skillfully pull down her pants in sync with her movements.
I didn’t particularly intend to take all her clothes off. That would just make her notice faster. Where’s the fun in that? I just needed to pull them down enough to reveal her cute butt. Well, to be precise, my target was her vulva rather than her butt.
I grabbed her pants and underwear at once, pulling them down just enough so their edges rested right at the crease beneath her buttocks. Just as I wanted, Silvia’s pristine white buttocks were revealed, and through the gap below, her tightly closed, pink vulva was slightly visible. I had already guessed from her sleep-talking, but sure enough, it seemed she was dreaming of that with me, as Silvia’s vulva was already wet with clear arousal fluid. Fortunately, because she was lying prone with her legs stretched straight down, her already tightly closed vulva was further compressed, so her pants weren’t completely soaked, but the inside was probably squelchingly, thoroughly wet. I felt like gently parting it with my fingers to check, but there was no need to risk Silvia waking.
After observing Silvia’s state, I also pulled down my own pants and underwear to about the same level. Then, carefully so as not to wake Silvia, I gently lifted her body and headed towards a table in the corner of the room.
Although my room was quite far from the others, all our rooms were initially given with the same structure, even down to the furniture arrangement. Of course, everyone else changed their furniture arrangement to suit their tastes, but Silvia didn’t. If you just looked at her usual appearance, she was so modest it was hard to believe she was the daughter of a high-ranking noble. Far from changing the furniture arrangement, she barely had any personal items in her room either. And that was precisely the key to what I was about to do. I, too, had left my room exactly as it was when I first received it, with nothing changed at all. Of course, unlike me who carries everything in my inventory, Silvia still had a few personal items visible. And in my room, there was also a desk for work that Diana had set up.
But if I turned off all the lights in the room and sat facing this corner… hmm. It was perfect. At least, it wasn’t something Silvia would immediately notice right after waking up.
Smiling contentedly to myself, I gently sat Silvia on my lap. Then, I leaned the back of her head against my chest to stabilize her posture, and carefully lifted her waist just enough so that the tip of my thing touched the entrance of her vulva, without waking her.
Squish…
Sure enough, my prediction was accurate; just by lightly touching the tip of my thing to the entrance, thick arousal fluid seeped out from inside her vulva, as if a soft, juicy fruit had been crushed, and began to flow down, wetting my thing.
“Ung-hya-ung…”
And indeed, Silvia reacted to that sensation, sleep-talking slightly once more. Dangerous. Even so, would she really wake up if I went this far?
“Hya-ung… Gu-eonni-iiing…”
But as I remained still without moving, Silvia buried her face in my neck, trembled, and mumbled with her lips, then fell back asleep. Phew. That startled me. No, if she had woken up, I would’ve just gone through with it normally, but since I’d come this far, wasn’t it human nature to want to see it through to the end?
Anyway, I let out a sigh of relief and slowly lowered Silvia’s waist. Silvia’s thoroughly wet insides were in as good a state as their wetness suggested. Moreover, thanks to the posture of sitting with her legs neatly together, which significantly compressed her vulva, Silvia’s already tight grip became even better. On the surface, Silvia’s slender body made her look even more delicate than Diana, but seeing things like this, it really hit home that she was a trained knight. Though it was funny to feel that from the tightness of her vulva.
Anyway, it was so tight that I almost let out a sigh of admiration without realizing it, but I barely managed to hold it in and fully insert myself. Phew. It was already tight, and I thought I was going to die trying to insert myself slowly and carefully so Silvia wouldn’t wake. If it had been any of the other girls, they definitely would have woken up midway. Fortunately, Silvia has no erogenous zones on her body, so even if I did this while she was sleeping, she wouldn’t feel pleasure, which meant I could finish without waking her.
In any case, all preparations were complete. At a glance, it just looked like time had passed and night had fallen, with Silvia still sitting on my lap in the same position as when I was telling her about what happened in the Dungeon in my room earlier.
Alright then. Now, what kind of reaction would Silvia show when she woke up and saw this?
Huh? You’re asking if Silvia might actually die like this? It’s fine! The invincible Healing Sex was fully active! Why else would I have inserted myself?
…But she didn’t seem to be waking up anytime soon. At first, I waited, looking at Silvia with a pounding, excited heart, but as time passed, waiting gradually became boring. No, of course, just looking at our Silvia’s cute sleeping face made me happy enough, and time felt like it was flying by. That being said, as I mentioned earlier, I was a bit tired. It was hard to just sit here waiting in the middle of the night without sleeping. And of all people, it just had to be Silvia I was holding on my lap like this. Silvia, famous for her Silvia Therapy. Although she wasn’t trembling in her sleep, so the full 100% effect of Silvia Therapy wasn’t active, just holding her like this still provided an immense mental calming effect. Despite having absolutely no unnecessary fat, she was strangely soft. Her hair was fluffy. And on top of that, holding her was just warm enough to feel good.
So, holding her like this… for a tired me, sleep…
“Hyaah?! Eh?! Het?! M-Guwo… Ung-geup…!”
Feeling a familiar vibration on my body, I woke from my sleep. I barely managed to lift my heavy eyelids, rubbed my blurry eyes, and checked what was happening: Silvia was sitting on my lap, her upper body turned to look up at me, her hands clamped over her mouth. What on earth was she doing… Oh, right, I’d prepared to play a prank and then fallen asleep like that. How long had I slept for? Checking the time in the corner of my vision, it didn’t seem like I’d slept for very long. Maybe twenty minutes at most? No wonder my head felt heavy. It’s usually more tiring to sleep a little and be forcibly woken up than to not sleep at all. Well, that didn’t mean I planned to sleep more.
“What are you doing?”
“Ugh! Uh! Uuuugh!”
In response to my question, Silvia trembled and answered. Still with both hands clamped over her mouth. No. I couldn’t hear her like that.
“Was it a situation where opening your mouth would be troublesome?”
“Ung-geup… Ah… G-Gu-eon…”
When I rephrased the question, Silvia nodded desperately, then, as if realizing something, awkwardly removed her hands from her mouth.
“Me?”
“So I wouldn’t wake… Ow…”
…In other words, she was covering her mouth because she was worried I might wake up if she made a fuss? Well, I could understand her mind not working properly from being so flustered, given that she woke up sitting on top of me. But even so, our Silvia was…
“Why are you so cute?”
“Hyaaaah?!”
As I tightly hugged her slender waist with both arms and rubbed my cheek against her fluffy hair, Silvia trembled and shrieked.
“Ueh?! Het?! Uhe?!”
And as she trembled, as if realizing something new, she widened her eyes and began to grope between her legs with one hand. She’s only just realizing that now? Our Silvia is really dense, I swear. Well, maybe it couldn’t be helped since she had a constitution with no erogenous zones on her body.
“Ah, ah, aah…”
Silvia, who had to confirm our connection by touching it with her hand, raised her head and looked up at me with an incredulous expression, and then her body’s trembling began to intensify.
“Haaah-ng-euh-euh-euh-eut?!”
And finally, she bent her body forward, almost toppling over, and intensely climaxed right there. So, as soon as she became aware, it happened immediately. Silvia was practically folded in half, her upper body bent almost parallel to the floor, while her legs were also stretched straight forward, parallel to the floor, as she trembled.
“Heung-haat… Ung-heut… Haat… Uh-heut…!”
But even in that position, she couldn’t suppress the overwhelming pleasure, and Silvia continuously let out sweet moans even while climaxing.
“Eut-geut… Ha-ut… Uuh…”
Only after a long while did Silvia’s legs, which had been trembling with her toes stretched out, finally bend and lower. And at the same time, all strength drained from Silvia’s entire body. Of course, Silvia’s deeply bowed upper body also showed no sign of rising.
…Had I gone too far with the prank?
“Silvia? Are you okay?”
“Heung-geut… I’m, I’m fi… I’m fine… Hng… Ha-ut…”
Fortunately, it seemed she hadn’t lost consciousness.
“Hoo-eut… Hya-ung… G-Gu-eonni-iim…?”
Perhaps sensing the worry in my voice, Silvia used all her strength to raise her upper body. In the end, she couldn’t maintain her strength and leaned against my chest, and it seemed she was so happy that she trembled and lightly climaxed again. But even so, Silvia gave me a resolute expression, as if there was something she absolutely had to ask. Honestly, with her facial muscles and eye focus all relaxed, I doubted if it was truly a resolute expression.
“Hm?”
“W-we… I mean… all, all this time…?”
I see. So that’s what she was curious about. Well, of course. But why was she asking that with such a resolute expression? Why? Was it because if I said yes, she’d try to feel all the happiness she experienced while unconscious, all at once now?
Even with Healing Sex, you know. You’ll really die from pleasure if you keep that up.