Secret Summer Vacation - 3
There was a world of difference between vaguely imagining something and seeing it with one's own eyes. Albert realized this anew as he looked at the queens standing side by side in their swimsuits, his face flushing red.
He had thought he would be completely unfazed after seeing them every day in revealing dresses... yet...
Crunch. The sound and feel of sand underfoot tickled the soles of his feet.
They all look like they want to be fucked senseless.
He had a feeling he would spend most of the vacation on sex, but right now it was still far too early. The thought that they ought to enjoy the sea at least a little was strong.
For the time being, at least.
What a waste.
The four queens sighed as if disappointed when they saw the look in Albert's eyes. They had expected the thing they were looking forward to, but it seemed to be getting postponed.
"So... what should we play?" Wilhelmina asked, arms crossed.
Waves crashed with a splash, foam rising as bright sunlight poured down. Kristia tilted her head as if she had no idea either.
"Hmm. I don't know either. What on earth should we do? What about you?"
Kristia's gaze turned to Beatrix, hoping the official wife would set the direction at times like this. But Beatrix was no different from the other queens.
"Hmm. How about just lying still?"
"You mean sunbathing? Not bad... but that's not really playing, is it?" Maria asked, looking puzzled. She had heard of spending time bathing in the sea, but it was far from actual play.
"Just looking at Albert is fun for me."
Beatrix's gaze pointed straight at him. He was wearing nothing but trunks-like swim shorts, his pure white body fully exposed. As the four women stared piercingly, Albert averted his eyes in embarrassment.
"Cute."
"And it's a bit lewd. I've seen his naked body before, but seeing it outside like this..."
"The feeling is different. I get it too."
"Yeah."
The four queens each offered a comment and nodded in satisfaction.
"Albert. Tell us the answer. What should we do?" Beatrix asked, locking eyes with him. The other queens followed suit, turning their gazes on him as well.
Albert felt greatly burdened, but forced himself to wrack his brains. The atmosphere demanded he say something.
"How about dunking each other in the water, or splashing water on each other?"
When he finally managed a word, the queens looked at one another and nodded.
"Not bad."
"Hmm. Come to think of it, it's been quite a while since I mixed hands with you all."
"Might as well waste some mana freely this time."
"I'll... just follow along."
Maria looked reluctant but nodded as if she had no choice. Beatrix stroked her chin with a finger, pondering, then slowly opened her mouth.
"Since it's come to this, let's make it a bit serious. Whoever doesn't get dunked and survives to the end gets the right to go first."
Here, "go first" meant sex, of course. The three women read the implication at once and their eyes sparkled. The leisurely smiles as if it were half a joke vanished without a trace.
"Alright?" Beatrix asked, glancing sideways. With the four women staring at him with blazing eyes, he couldn't refuse.
"...Don't hurt yourselves. Keep it moderate."
In the end, Albert nodded as if he had no choice.
"Yeah. Albert, watch from here. We'll be back."
Beatrix first floated her body and flew out over the sea; the three women followed. In the meantime, Albert twisted the mana drifting in the air and cast a spell. Thanks to Beatrix's teachings, he could now perform simple magic. Enhancing eyesight was one of them.
I can see well.
Even though they had flown quite far, they looked as large as if they were right in front of him. Albert sat down on the sandy beach and watched to see what they would do. From the atmosphere, it seemed they were about to fight hard, and he was looking forward to it. One of the most entertaining spectacles was watching other people's fights, after all.
Because they were quite far away, he couldn't hear their voices—only the sound of the waves. From the way their mouths moved, they seemed to be talking. Albert stretched his legs out and watched how the queens would act.
Soon the four women gradually put distance between themselves, then unleashed magic without warning.
"Interesting. To target me first."
A massive waterfall. Huge water droplets each like cannonballs. Even piercing needles. Kristia smirked as she watched the waters vanish upon hitting the surging waves she had raised. If she hadn't put up a wall of waves, she would have sunk long ago.
"Your combat sense is the best among us. That's why."
Beatrix, who had tried to drop the waterfall, clicked her tongue. The way Kristia had cleverly sidestepped the rule of not attacking with Authority was quite irritating.
"When did you touch the waves?"
"As soon as you spread the waves, you used your hands."
When Wilhelmina asked sarcastically, Kristia's lips twisted. When her touch reached them, even waves became weapons and shields. Just like now. Weapon Authority could also be used as a shield—like turning the waves into a thin paper-like shield.
Maria thought it was nothing special and carefully manipulated mana. It was so secretive that even ordinary mages would have trouble noticing. Under the surface the seawater wriggled, then surged up in a diagonal trajectory. Three blades made by compressing seawater.
"How sneaky."
Pfft. Kristia, as if she had expected this, curled her body and somersaulted through the air. The fiercely flying transparent blades grazed just below the crown of her head.
"In my view, you seem to have the most problems, no?" Kristia asked as she righted her posture. The blades flying through the air had long since become water droplets and fallen into the sea.
"Isn't aiming for openings the basics of combat?"
Maria was completely unfazed—just bold. So bold it looked shameless. The other queens also nodded silently as if she had a point. Even Kristia did so, though she could have gotten angry and called it cowardly.
"You're right. However, if you're too vicious you'll earn resentment, so be careful."
Hearing the proper lecture, Maria's brow furrowed prettily. Then who to target first? Kristia pondered what to do in a three-on-one situation, then decided to eliminate the most annoying type first. As Kristia flew at her fiercely, Maria hurriedly flew back as well.
"Whoa..."
Meanwhile, Albert, watching the scene, gaped in admiration. Kristia, not falling behind even in a three-on-one, switching appropriately between defense and attack. And the sight of the queens suffering in the gaps was truly spectacular. A huge hole opened in the sea and swirled; from the sky, water droplets so heavy and strong they could break necks poured down like a shower. Small but solid typhoons often raged. Slightly exaggerating, it wouldn't be an overstatement to say heaven and earth were overturned.
They won't die from that, right? Worry and anxiety made Albert's heart pound fiercely. But even so, a strange excitement made him thrill.
About thirty minutes passed like that. Finally, Kristia buried the three queens in the sea. Although it was a battle with mutual restrictions, her abilities didn't lose their luster. Kristia, like the other women, was soaked all over—as if she had just come out of the seawater.
"As you can see, I won. Beatrix accepted it readily too."
Kristia flew to the beach as if she had been waiting and stood before Albert. Her confident smile looked truly beautiful. The three women who came out of the sea late floated in place, chewing on their fatigue. Since she had won the bet, they intended to give way.
Thump thump. Albert dusted off his rear, stood up, and nodded.
"Yes. I watched the whole time, and you were truly amazing."
He tried to act nonchalant, but excitement lingered in Albert's voice. He too seemed to have felt the thrill from the battle. Kristia brushed her wet hair and blushed.
"Hmm... did it look that way to your eyes too? Then it's an honor."
Whether a man's praise was an honor, a deep curve rose on Kristia's lips.
"By the way. Those ones have given us some space for a while. They'll probably return around when the sun sets."
"Really?"
They're giving quite a long time? Albert tilted his head as if puzzled. From their behavior, he had thought they couldn't wait even an hour.
"That's why they fought so hard, right? They got so heated they almost attacked with their Authorities."
Not to attack with each queen's unique Authority. Kristia laughed heartily, saying the queens had gotten so absorbed they forgot the rules they themselves had set.
"Among us, only I steadily do combat training, so I benefited from that."
"Yeah. Somehow you gained an advantage."
"A very big advantage."
Anyway. Kristia cleared her throat briefly and changed the subject. The time given to her was until the sun set. Considering it was summer, quite a lot of time had been allotted, but Kristia's heart was only impatient. She didn't want to waste even a minute or a second. If there was one second, she could suck his cock one more time.
If I do well, I might knock on the cervix three times.
And those three times would be enough to reach climax once. As an anxious look appeared in Kristia's eyes, Albert's lips twisted slyly. A sadistic thought of dragging out the time like this rose.
No. That would be a waste for me too.
He preferred having sex one-on-one thoroughly rather than multi. Group sex had its flavor, but for thoroughly enjoying it, one-on-one was more convenient. Albert casually looked around and noted a place with particularly many rocks.
"Let's go that way."
He took Kristia's hand and walked a step ahead. Thinking of having sex outdoors in swimsuits, his cock gradually heated up. Kristia blushed shyly and obediently followed, led by his hand.
How is he so overwhelming?
Normally he just looked gentle, but when the time came he bared his fangs like a beast. And she was the weak beast bitten by those fangs. Kristia swallowed dryly, anticipating being ravaged violently. Whether from the excitement of battle or from the expectation of filling her womb with semen, Kristia's crotch began to get wet. She was already soaked with water, but more so from the love juices seeping from her pussy.
"Surely you're thinking of doing it outside...?"
When they reached behind a fairly large rock's shade, Kristia asked as if she didn't know. She had seen and heard of people who enjoyed acts outside sometimes, but never imagined she would do so herself. Albert released Kristia's hand, met her gaze, and answered.
"Yes. There are no eyes watching."
The rock shade would hide their forms, and the sound of seawater seeping through the rock crevices would mask the moans. Moreover, there was no sign of people, so nothing more to worry about.
"Still, in a place like this a bit..."
Kristia twisted her body shyly, showing reluctance. Expectation was greater, but a bit of anxiety and unease made her hesitate.
Squeeze!
The moment Albert wordlessly tightly squeezed her water-soaked breasts—
"Hnn...!"
—as if the reluctance had never existed, she moaned with an expression of heat.
"Kristia."
Albert whispered in a low voice.
"Y-yes... why...?"
"Shut up and spread your pussy."
I'll fuck you like a dog. Albert commanded, mixing in curses unlike usual. Kristia liked being forced. So he thought going calculatedly might make her like it. As Albert expected, Kristia's eyes sparkled with anticipation. Far from being offended, she showed signs of sincerely wanting to submit.
She leaned her back against the large rock and slowly spread her legs. Her wide, healthy thighs with visible muscles and large pelvis stood out.
"Is this... alright?"
When the red queen asked shyly, Albert wordlessly took off his swimsuit. His cock, hot enough to warm even the cold seawater, appeared throbbing. He hung the loose trunks in his hand on a suitable rock and stepped toward Kristia. Cold seawater wet his feet as it surged.
Press.
As the large glans pressed against her navel, Kristia's whole body trembled.