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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Mod7
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The cafe in the lobby of the Erze Hotel.
Tia sat quietly. The cafe’s partially partitioned booths offered a sense of privacy, perfect for confidential conversations.
She checked her appearance in the wall mirror while waiting for Ethan.
Her red dress seemed to complement her fiery red hair especially well today.
Finally, Ethan entered.
“Sorry I’m late. Did you wait long?”
“No… I just arrived.”
Actually, she’d been waiting for thirty minutes. Ethan was only five minutes late, but Tia had arrived early to work on some documents.
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Sure, I’ll have an ade.”
“I’ll have the same.”
She pressed the call button, and a waiter appeared shortly after. Tia smoothly ordered two ades.
Two glasses of lemonade arrived, filled with ice.
“So, what did you want to talk about?”
“I’d like to use the wish coupon you gave me.”
“Okay, sure. What’s your wish?”
Tia hesitated. ‘I want to sleep with you.’ The words wouldn’t come out.
‘You know, Ethan likes girls with big breasts.’
‘How would you know…?’
She remembered that conversation with Sepia at Ethan’s apartment, when the three of them had been alone.
Sepia had subtly hinted that she’d spent the night with Ethan, even flashing a victorious smile and a shrug.
It had made Tia feel inadequate.
“Um… well… you go first, Ethan. You said you had something to say.”
Ethan hesitated too. But he needed to know for sure.
“Tia, do you… like me?”
Tia’s eyes flickered at the sudden question. She had anticipated it.
After all, she had performed a song Ethan liked at the festival, hoping he would notice her feelings.
And he had.
After forming their alliance, they had promised not to confess their feelings first. Tia hadn’t technically confessed.
It was more of a loophole, conveying her feelings without explicitly stating them.
Ethan took her silence as confirmation.
“I see.”
“…”
“I’m sorry. But I can’t return your feelings.”
Tia’s eyes widened at his abrupt declaration. She quickly composed herself.
Her pride was wounded. More than that, her heart ached. Of course, with someone like Professor Sylvia around, with her high social standing, wealth, and family background, it wasn’t surprising he wouldn’t be interested in Tia.
‘Even Sepia is beautiful, rich, from a good family, and talented. Tesha too.’
Compared to them, she felt insignificant.
But wallowing in self-pity wasn’t her style. She needed to know why.
“Why?”
“Because I…”
How could he explain that he was a transmigrator, someone from another world? He struggled to find the words.
He hadn’t had much time to prepare. Tia had asked to meet him tonight, right after seeing her performance at the festival.
Even if he told her, would she believe him?
‘You’re a character in a novel, and this world is fictional.’ He’d be lucky if she just laughed it off.
“Well… one day, I might just… disappear.”
He finally managed to force the words out.
Tia tried to understand what he meant. Her eyes widened, then filled with tears.
One day, he might disappear. That meant death.
“You’re… dying?”
“Something like that.”
There was only one conclusion Tia could draw.
“Ethan… you’re… terminally ill…”
Her voice trembled slightly.
“Is it a disease? Or a curse? Did you get cursed fighting a demon?”
There were many curses Tia didn’t understand, especially those inflicted by demons.
Even Luke Amos, the previous hero, had died from the demon king’s curse that had given him a limited lifespan.
‘Terminally ill from a curse…’
Tia’s interpretation made sense. Perhaps what had happened to Ethan was a kind of curse.
‘It’s better if she believes that…’
At least that was something she could comprehend.
Even Ethan himself would have been bewildered if, back in Korea, his friend suddenly claimed to be a transmigrator in a fictional world.
Most people would laugh it off. Or assume he was having a psychotic break.
“If I had to define it, I’d say it’s a curse.”
“When did it start? On Arvis Island? Or in Atlan? Somewhere else?”
Tia’s voice was filled with concern.
“…Just tell me. How long do you have? A year? Three years? Less than that?”
He wasn’t sure if or when he would return to his original world. The author who had abruptly brought him here could just as easily pull him back, perhaps at the moment of his greatest happiness.
The author had thrust him into this world without warning. Who knew when he might be yanked back?
Perhaps he was worrying for nothing.
He might live in this world as Ethan forever. If he knew that for sure, he wouldn’t be so conflicted.
“I’m not sure how much time I have left…”
“Right. It might not even be a problem. Or I could disappear tomorrow. Nothing is certain.”
“So that’s why… I’m sorry.”
“What are you sorry for?”
Tia felt a pang of guilt. She’d been so preoccupied with winning Ethan’s affection, oblivious to his suffering.
Her worries seemed trivial in comparison.
“Keep this a secret from the others.”
“Of course. I swear on the honor of the Erze Trading Company.”
“By the way, what was the wish you wanted to make?”
Tia bit her lip. She understood why Ethan couldn’t reciprocate her feelings.
“Ethan, after hearing your story, I don’t think I should ask for my wish.”
“I don’t mind. Just tell me. What happened today won’t change anything between us. Just… pretend I never said anything.”
For Ethan, this was a burden he’d carried ever since arriving in this world. Talking about it wouldn’t change anything for him.
He would continue living as he always had.
Even if he never returned to his original world, he had plenty to do before reaching the end of this story.
He had already accomplished more than Sonny had in the original story.
‘If I hadn’t known, it would have been easier to ask…’
Tia hesitated.
“What is it? Why are you hesitating? It’s not like you.”
Because I love you. It was a feeling Tia had never experienced before. And she didn’t want to miss this opportunity.
Hearing that Ethan was terminally ill made her want to hold him.
“…Hold me.”
“What?”
“Hold me… Ethan. No, let me hold you.”
Tia nervously took a sip of her lemonade. Ethan had said he would decide whether to grant her wish after hearing it.
“That’s your wish?”
“…Is that… not okay?”
Worried he might refuse, Tia quickly added,
“Am… am I not attractive enough? Or are you worried about responsibility? If it’s about responsibility, I don’t mind. What happens today won’t change anything.”
If it was about her lack of appeal, she could accept that and move on.
‘Ugh… I wanted to be cool about this… but I’m practically begging…’
Her desperation was evident in her tone. She felt so embarrassed she wanted to run away.
‘She wants to sleep with me as her wish…’
Ethan was a man. Tia was beautiful. And rejecting her after she’d practically offered herself would only hurt her pride.
“Please… tell me…”
“Okay. Fine.”
Fine. His voice sounded strangely detached. A flicker of hope appeared in Tia’s eyes.
They went upstairs.
While Ethan showered, Tia was lost in thought.
‘What if he thinks I’m easy…?’
She knew Ethan wasn’t like that, but she couldn’t shake the worry. She shook her head.
‘Ethan is a true hero.’
Still, there was always a ‘what if.’ Ethan was her first time. She wanted to make sure he understood.
The bathroom door opened.
His wet, black hair, his obsidian eyes, the well-defined muscles visible beneath his white bathrobe.
Tia’s heart pounded.
‘Is this really happening?’
She couldn’t believe it. It was her first time, and she didn’t know what to do.
Real life wasn’t like the books.
Tia gulped, her nervousness intensifying.
Ethan, stepping out of the bathroom, saw Tia sitting on the edge of the bed, her nervousness palpable.
“Tia, come here.”
“O-oh, okay!”
Tia stood up and approached him.
“I’m… a little nervous…”
“Really? Then I’ll give you a shoulder massage. Lie down on the bed.”
“Huh? My shoulders?”
“Yeah. You said you were nervous.”
Hesitantly, Tia lay down on her stomach. She glanced at him over her shoulder. Ethan chuckled, finding her nervousness endearing.
“L-like this?”
This wasn’t like her. She knew it.
The confident, assertive only daughter of the Erze Trading Company. That was Tia.
Ethan straddled her back and began massaging her shoulders. Tia, unsure at first, gradually relaxed into his touch.
“How’s that? Feeling better?”
“I-it feels… nice…”
His skilled hands moved up to her neck, then to her ears.
“Hng—!”
Tia gasped, twitching her ears. She was a quarter-elf, having inherited elven blood from her father.
Her ears, though smaller than a full elf’s, were still pointed.
And ears were an erogenous zone for elves. This was a new sensation for Tia.
“Th-that feels… good…”
“Good?”
“Yes, j-just a little… more…”
“Okay.”
Tia’s breath hitched as he continued massaging her ears.
“Ha… w-wait… th-this is my… first time…”
Her words were slurred. Ethan pressed firmly on both her ears. Tia moaned softly.
“Mmmmmmm…”
Her body trembled. She seemed to come back to herself, covering her mouth with her hand.
“Th-that’s because… elves… have sensitive ears…”
“Want me to keep going?”
Tia, glancing back at him, blushed and averted her gaze.
“Yes…”
Her voice was barely a whisper. Ethan resumed massaging her ears. They twitched like a rabbit’s.
He pressed firmly, and she responded instantly.
“Hee…! Hng… I like it! D-do that…”
Her immediate reactions were rewarding. He wanted to make her feel even better.
He gently caressed her ears while applying pressure. Tia shuddered delicately.
“Haaaah… ha… ha…”
Tia looked up at Ethan, her eyes glazed with pleasure. Her pupils were dilated.
She caught her breath, then slowly untied her bathrobe. Her creamy, curvaceous body was revealed.
Tia pushed her breasts together, showing off her figure.
Her light pink nipples and ample breasts, peeking from the robe, were beautiful. Fluids glistened on her thighs.
“I-I’m… as good as Sepia, right?”
“I-is that so?”
She didn’t want to lose to Sepia. She could lose to anyone else, but not to her.
‘What’s so great about that busty bitch?’ Tia had always considered Sepia her rival.
Even their classes, Spirit Summoner and Mage, were opposing forces.
“Did you know, Ethan? Elves are supposed to be really good.”
The implication was clear: after sleeping with her, he would forget all about Sepia.
“Oh?”
He felt like he’d heard that somewhere before.
“They say once you’ve been with an elf, you only want elves… I-I’m only a quarter-elf, so it might not apply to me…”
Even in this situation, she was analyzing herself. Ethan found it amusing.
“Th-they say… an elf’s… tastes like peaches…”
“Huh…? Huh?”
“W-want to… try?”
A slender finger slipped between her thighs. A wet, squelching sound. The finger emerged, coated in a thick fluid.
Tia sucked on her finger, a deeply erotic gesture. Ethan chuckled and stroked her hair.
“D-don’t treat me like a child.”
Realizing what she had done, Tia lowered her head, her face burning.
“So? Does it really taste like peaches?”
“I-I don’t know…”
Ethan took her hand and brought it to his mouth. Tia flinched but didn’t pull away.
Though she had been sucking on her own finger, Ethan didn’t mind. Tia averted her gaze.
“W-well?”
“It’s true…”
A faint, but distinct peachy flavor. A small smile appeared on Tia’s lips.
“W-want to… try some more?”
Tia, so assertive and confident in the morning, was shy and hesitant at night. It was endearing.
Instead of answering, Ethan reached for her thighs. Tia shook her head slightly.
“I-I’m embarrassed… c-could you turn off the light?”
She was shy. She didn’t want him to see her like this, flushed and panting, with the lights on. He turned off the bedside lamp.
Only Tia’s silhouette was visible in the darkness.
“Tia, over here.”
Tia turned her head, following his voice.
The darkness gave her courage.
Ethan gently spread her legs. Her pale inner thighs and closed labia were revealed.
He traced the contours of her vulva with his fingertip, then lowered his head.
He kissed and licked her, teasing and exploring. His tongue flicked against her clit, gathering her arousal fluids.
“Mmm… ah, ah… haaah…”
Tia moaned softly, her vulva twitching beneath his touch.
She covered her mouth, trying to stifle her moans. But she couldn’t contain them entirely.
“Ah…! Aah—ha… haaah—”
“Feeling good?”
“G-good… I-I don’t know! Ngh…”
Tia, her face flushed, pouted slightly.
He shouldn’t have asked. Mean. Ethan wanted to tease her more.
Tia climaxed again. The most intense orgasm yet. Her vaginal muscles contracted, her shoulders trembling.
“Haaah, haaah, haaah—”
She gasped for breath, still wrapped in her bathrobe. Her moans of pleasure aroused Ethan.
“E-Ethan, now—I…”
He understood what she wanted. Ethan removed his bathrobe.
He gently took her trembling hands in his. Tia wrapped her arms around his neck, emboldened by his touch.
“I… I have a request…”
“What is it?”
“When we… could we hold hands…?”
A simple request. Ethan moved his penis towards her entrance. Though already wet and slick, it had never been breached before.
“A-and one more thing…”
Tia hesitated, then continued.
“Cum inside me.”
“What?”
“I’m a quarter-elf. So… my cycle is longer than a human’s.”
Which meant it was harder for her to get pregnant. Though shorter than a full elf’s cycle, it still only came once a season.
“Even if you don’t want to… please.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes… yes…”
Ethan nodded.
Just the tip touching her entrance sent shivers through Tia’s body. His thick penis slowly pushed its way inside.
A mixture of fear and anticipation.
Tia bit her lip as a sharp pain shot through her.
She didn’t want to show her pain. But the feeling of being stretched was overwhelming.
Ethan was large. It was to be expected.
‘Oh, no! If I’d known… I wouldn’t have asked him to…’
Regret washed over her. Tia pressed her hand against her forehead, overwhelmed by the pain. Tears welled up in her eyes.
“Tia? Are you alright?”
“Huh…? What… what do you mean?”
“If… if it hurts, should I stop?”
She didn’t want him to stop. This was a hard-won opportunity. Sepia had probably done this already, and she didn’t want to be left behind.
“No! Just… do it…”
“Alright. Then…”
Seeing her desire, Ethan pushed his penis all the way in. Tia cried out in pain.
“H-hold my hand…”
“Okay.”
Ethan took her hand, interlacing his fingers with hers as she had requested. Her palm was damp with nervous sweat.
He slowly began to thrust.
His penis slid in and out, stretching her walls.
He reached her cervix.
Her vagina was tight and warm, intoxicatingly so.
‘You’ve never been with an elf, have you? They’re so tight, they say once you’ve been with one, you’ll never look at a human woman again.’
Ethan remembered Janet, the dark elf’s, words. They seemed to hold some truth.
Just as she’d said, Tia’s vagina gripped his penis tightly.
Tia was like a perfect blend of the best qualities of elves and humans.
“Ah, aah… aaaaah—”
A moan escaped her lips.
Tia looked away, embarrassed. She regretted asking him to hold her hand.
She wanted to clench her fists.
Her moans fueled Ethan’s desire and sense of conquest. He paused, savoring the feeling of being inside her.
Her vagina was so good it made his mind melt.
It was incomparable to that time last summer when he’d been drugged and had breast fucked Sepia.
Soft, warm, and tight.
Tia, mirroring Ethan, took a deep breath. Her breasts heaved.
“Want me to touch your ears?”
“—Mm… please.”
Ethan began toying with Tia’s ear with his left hand. Her ear twitched, then shuddered at his touch.
She moaned and climaxed again.
Her vagina tightened around him, then became even wetter.
He resumed thrusting.
The squelching sounds filled the room. He continued playing with her ear.
Her moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“Aaaaah—haaah—haah—”
Tia looked up at Ethan, her eyes glazed, her lower lip caught between her teeth.
His penis thrust in and out, the lewd sounds echoing in the room. Her vulva quivered with each thrust.
“E-Ethan! Ah! I-if you thrust like that, I—”
Tia’s moans grew louder. But all she could do was writhe beneath him.
His penis slid in and out, rubbing against her walls.
The tip reached her cervix again and again.
“E-Ethan… wh-ha… haaah—I’m getting… so hot… ah—!”
Her vagina contracted. A wave of pleasure washed over her.
“Haaah, haaah—”
Every cell in her body tingled. She wanted to savor the afterglow, to bask in the pleasure. Her body felt languid.
But her lower body was still incredibly sensitive.
“Sorry, we’re not done yet, Tia.”
He couldn’t let her finish alone. He pulled himself together and resumed thrusting, his movements more forceful now.
The rough thrusts in her already sensitive vagina made Tia reach out, trying to stop him.
But it was a futile attempt.
Ethan gently took her hand. He wanted to finish quickly, especially since it was her first time.
Bam, bam! Bam!
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed lewdly. Tia’s eyes widened.
“Aaaaaah—! Ethan, Ethaan—! I’m… I’m so sensitive! If… if you’re so rough…!”
White foam formed from her arousal fluids. Tia’s cries were a mix of pain and ecstasy.
“Ha… ha… you okay?”
“I-I’m fine, haaah…! Ah, ah…”
Tia’s words were cut short. Each thrust produced a lewd, squelching sound.
The tip of his penis repeatedly hit her cervix.
“Ah, aah, ah! Aaaah…, haah, haah, haah, haah…!”
Tia’s expression was a whirlwind of shame, excitement, pain, anticipation, and ecstasy.
She gasped in pain, yet reveled in the pleasure.
His large penis filled her completely.
“Aaah! Ha… ha… Ethan… you promised… ah, ah!”
He was close. But he didn’t slow down. He was on the edge. Tia, lost in the pleasure, twisted her hips.
A thick, white liquid spurted out.
Another wave of pleasure washed over Tia.
“Ethaaan, I… something… aaaaah…! Mmmmm…!”
Her vagina contracted around him. Ethan, still inside her, ejaculated, filling her with his seed.
The mixture of her fluids and his semen on his sensitive tip felt incredibly hot and pleasurable.
“Hic… th-that felt… goooood…”
Tia shuddered, lost in the afterglow. His penis slipped out of her, slick with their combined fluids.
Her body twitched. White fluid leaked from her entrance and down her thighs.
Her long, slender legs and toes twitched on the bed.
“I-is it… over?”
“Yeah. It’s over.”
Suddenly, Tia cried out in pain, grabbing her left leg.
“What? What’s wrong?”
“Cramp… hng… I… I have a cramp…”
The pain and the awkwardness of the situation made her whimper. The sudden release of tension after sex had caused a muscle spasm in her calf.
“A-are you okay?”
“N-no, I’m not!”
Tia writhed in pain as her leg spasmed. She felt a surge of embarrassment.
A leg cramp on her first night with Ethan? Of all the things that could happen…
Ethan quickly grabbed her leg and began massaging her calf. The muscle was hard and knotted.
“Pffft—hahahaha—!”
Tia suddenly burst into laughter. The situation was just too absurd.
She laughed so hard she started hitting the bed.
She had planned to cuddle with Ethan and talk after sex, but she ended up with a leg cramp.
Ethan, trying to suppress his laughter, finally joined in. Though the moment had lost its romantic and passionate afterglow, the sheer absurdity of the situation was hilarious.
He had a feeling he would never forget this, even if he forgot everything else about tonight.
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