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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Lord Fourth
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–DISCLAIMER: This chapter is NSFW (R18)–
“Master…!”
He was truly inside her. What a forceful feeling.
She was speechless from the unfamiliar sensation…! Every sense was heightened, her mind reeling from waves of pleasure.
This was love…♡
“I’m… inside.”
But it also hurt. She could feel blood trickling from her.
And yet… despite the pain, why did she feel so happy and blissful? Was it because she was sharing this love with her Master?
“I’ll move slowly, okay?”
Nothing else mattered. She was overjoyed and happy to finally be connected with him.
“Ah, haa…!”
She couldn’t help but gasp as he slowly withdrew, the pleasure making her dizzy. But she didn’t want it to stop.
Thrust –
He was back inside her, filling her completely. She could feel his love deep inside her…♡
Thrust – Thrust –
The thought only heightened her excitement. It was her first time, so it was clumsy and painful.
But she instinctively moved her hips faster. Her mind told her to be careful, but her body craved him, her movements instinctive and greedy.
Thrust – Thrust – Thrust –
She moved recklessly.
Oh, no…♡
This was… definitely dangerous…….
“Haa, Master! I’ll move faster…!”
She couldn’t stop her hips, the pleasure overwhelming. A thrilling sensation spread throughout her body, like an electric current.
What was this incredible feeling?
“Ah…!”
“Are you enjoying it, Master~?”
She couldn’t control herself. The pleasure was so intense that she couldn’t think of anything else…!
She was losing her mind. She loved him so much♡
“I’ll serve you well!”
She was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that reality became hazy. She moved instinctively, driven by primal desires, savoring him♡
Kiss –
She kissed him as she moved her hips.
“Slurp, haa…♡ Mmm…♡”
The wet, sticky sounds echoed in her ears. Exchanging saliva and making love so passionately was an even greater joy.
Thrust, thrust, thrust –
“It’s like a dream. I’m so happy to be with you like this, Master.”
Her mouth, her… core, everything connected to him felt so good…♡ She wanted to rub against him even more intensely. She wished this moment would last forever.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust -!
She moved her hips even faster. The pleasure was already overwhelming, her mind blank. She moved like an animal, craving his release♡
“Please… No, if you keep going like that… ?!”
He seemed to be on the verge of another climax, his member twitching.
“Are you about to♡♡?”
“Kuh, not inside…!”
He pleaded desperately, but she ignored him. She surrendered to her instincts as his member throbbed even more intensely.
Spurt -! Throb…
She held him deep inside and froze, feeling a warm sensation filling her depths.
“Can you see it? Hehe♡”
She slowly pulled out, lifting her hips. A thick, viscous liquid dripped from between her folds, even after his first release.
“Can you see it? Your love is overflowing.”
It was as much, if not more, than his first release. It was sticky like glue. It meant he was enjoying her actions.
She couldn’t help but smile brightly, a sense of relief washing over her.
“It’s such a waste… I want to keep it all inside me♡”
She licked up every drop, savoring him. This was the happiest day of her life.
“Ah, u-ugh…”
He seemed to have given up, his face contorted in a mixture of exhaustion and despair.
“Master~?”
It didn’t matter.
The night was still young♡
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She was still looking down at him with desire in her eyes. He was embarrassed to admit it, but she had given him the best orgasms of his life.
But he also felt a pang of guilt.
“Master, haa~”
Their lovemaking hadn’t ended with just two releases. Perhaps due to the aphrodisiac, his arousal hadn’t subsided even after two consecutive climaxes.
“Shall we start again?”
She pushed him back inside her.
Thrust – Thrust – Thrust –
And she started moving her hips again, just like before. Her movements were instinctive and clumsy, lacking any particular technique.
It was her first time too, so it was understandable.
But the overwhelming pleasure made his mind hazy. The stimulation from the tip of his member was an indescribable, tingling sensation.
“E-Eilly…”
All he could do was call out her name. His body wouldn’t obey him. If only he could cast a spell—
Thrust-
“Ugh?!”
—But any spark of resistance was extinguished by the wave of pleasure. He couldn’t think straight, overwhelmed by the undeniable sensation.
“Ahh –”
The pleasure intensified as time went on. Having climaxed twice in a row, he was incredibly sensitive, every small movement amplified.
But in this state… continuing to make love with Eilly…
He couldn’t handle it, both physically and mentally. Ironically, this was the most difficult time he had experienced since arriving in this world.
“Agh!”
His heightened sensitivity only hastened his next climax. She moved relentlessly, as if trying to wring every last drop out of him.
“Ahh –!!”
He climaxed again, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion.
“We’re not done yet♡”
But Eilly didn’t stop. It was as if a switch had been flipped.
Her usual innocent and pure demeanor was gone, replaced by a mischievous, almost demonic, smile, her eyes filled with lust.
He didn’t remember how many times he climaxed after that. All he remembered was… repeatedly reaching his peak in his hazy consciousness.
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Cold air seeped in through the window cracks. The room was still dark, but faint sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the bed.
His body felt heavy. No, it wasn’t his body, but his heart.
As he heard her even breathing beside him, he felt something crumble within him. His hands trembled.
The memories of what he had done flooded his mind, a cold wave washing over him.
“…….”
It was as if he had blacked out.
He woke up to a quiet morning, peaceful and serene, a stark contrast to the chaotic and passionate memories of last night.
“Mmm~”
But his relief was short-lived. The heavy weight on his left arm and the soft, faint breaths against his neck made his heart race.
“Haa…”
Unlike him, who had woken up relatively early, Eilly was still fast asleep. A blissful smile, one he had never seen before, graced her face.
“Ugh…!”
He had done it.
He had spent the entire night making love with Eilly.
“…….”
What should he do? An indescribable sense of self-disgust overwhelmed him. Self-loathing gnawed at his already frayed nerves.
“Ugh…”
He looked around the room in silence and carefully lifted the blanket.
“I wish it was a dream, but of course, it’s not…”
There were stains of blood and other fluids, evidence of their passionate lovemaking.
How intense had it been for such blatant, passionate traces to remain?
“Ugh…!”
He covered his head with the blanket and let out a small cry.
He looked at Eilly, still asleep, her face peaceful. That peaceful expression felt cruel. What should he do now?
Nothing would change in terms of the game’s storyline. But the immediate self-disgust, the guilt stabbing at his conscience, was unbearable.
He felt nothing but despair and emptiness, and all he could do was wallow in his misery.
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Hi Lord Fourth here!
Generally I don’t release chapters on Sunday but I didn’t want to leave the readers waiting till Tuesday so here it is.
Also for those wondering why is Arnold feeling guilt and self-disgust here, I think there are three reasons:
1. He has allowed this to happen.
2. Even thought he didn’t want it, he enjoyed it.
3. He still wants to go back home, in other words, leaving the woman he just took the virginity of.
In other words, simply, Novel Protagonist logic.
