96 – I won!

”Huh, uh, turn it off.”

Even when the sun had completely set and the insidious twilight had crept into the room, the hero’s blissful cries showed no signs of stopping.

While holding the hero tightly from behind, he occasionally stroked her hair affectionately, but such an attempt only briefly calmed her thoughts and did not seem to have eliminated the root cause.

It was luck out of misfortune that I succeeded in putting a thin coat on the warrior, who was without a single thread.

In fact, the warrior shook her head vigorously, saying she disliked even this, but perhaps my flattery that men prefer wearing a little clothes rather than not wearing them at all worked, so she eventually put them on.

Nonetheless, it was a win-win situation.

It was just a thin layer of cloth placed between the two naked men and women.

Of course, it was better than not having it, but I was implicitly aware that it was actually worse than not having it.

Swoop.

”Heh, heh!”

It was around the time I was about to secretly withdraw my arms that were holding the hero tightly.

The warrior-nim, who suddenly turned his head to me, hurriedly looked at my expression with eyes filled with despair.

I caught the signs that the tears, which had stopped at best, were about to burst out again, and in the end I had to hug the warrior’s whole body once again.

”Ugh! turn it off Eup, after.”

Then, as if it had always been the case, the figure of the warrior who regained his composure was filled with happy relief.

It was crazy.

It wasn’t because of the hero who cried and freaked out like a lamb that had lost its mother if I tried to separate even the slightest bit from our closely attached bodies.

This enchanting piece of flesh that is indescribably soft and yet embraces even the strange heat that heats up men’s hearts.

It was because this sensuous body scent, which seemed to penetrate my brain as it pierced my nasal passages, was putting me to the test endlessly.

A woman’s body that will become mine just by gently letting go of the string of reason that I’m firmly holding on to. The ultimate pleasure to fully enjoy.

This feeling, as if all the blood in her body was rushing to her lower body, was a wild urge that she had never felt even in her sexually-enhanced school days.

”Hero… Do you like me that much…?”

Nod.

The warrior nodded vigorously in silence at my helpless question and carefully put his hand on my arm that was holding his body.

His fingertips were trembling.

In fact, if the hero’s true purpose was to overlap with me, there would be no need to go through such complicated procedures.

Because the hero could always have me if he wanted to.

If the hero really wanted to embrace me, no matter how much I resisted with all my might, it was clear that I wouldn’t be able to remove even one of the warrior’s fingers from pressing my body.

If you don’t like that, it’s enough just to pounce on me at the moment I’m unconscious.

Saying I didn’t do that meant that my body wasn’t the only thing the hero really wanted.

How many people in this world confess their love so brightly and honestly, so that they can neither turn away nor be evasive again?

I just felt ridiculous for thinking that I could block this violent affection at best with a hand kiss.

”Pooh…”

”Wow!”

I tried to swallow the sigh that was about to leak out of my mouth, but the sticky breath I unintentionally exhaled was buried on the nape of the warrior’s neck.

Before long, the hero, who seemed surprised by the sticky breath that wet his neck, trembled for a moment and glanced at me.

”Hero…”

I wonder if I sensed something out of the ordinary in the reverberation, which is quite melancholy even when I listen to it.

Suddenly, the hero hurriedly opened his mouth.

”Poetry, I hate it! Until you promised that you would overlap your body with me! You can’t even step out of here! Ha, no way! If you don’t do something hundreds of times more erotic than what you did to the saintess! My heart will never move!”

There was no doubt that there was not an inch of lies in those words, since they were said by the hero and not by anyone else.

Even if I succeed in tricking the hero somehow and escaping this dizzying situation for a while.

After that, it was obvious that the relationship between the saintess and the warrior would be completely destroyed.

They were two people who would growl whenever they met each other’s eyes, but if the relationship went further, the relationship between the two and even the very existence of the blessing ceremony could be in danger.

I had a sudden thought.

Could it be that I am just looking for an excuse to indulge in this attractive female body right in front of me?

No matter how much the other side wishes, is it really an act that can be forgiven for a writer who is a priest in name and color to lay his hand on a child he has cared for since he was a snoring boy?

but.

Contrary to the situation in my head, which is constantly agonizing between a sense of mission and self-loathing, my body eventually gave in to the primordial instinct that sprang up from Danjeon.

”Eh?”

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Jjiik. Chewy.

The series of movements were smooth like flowing water, but there was ample room for coping.

Until I tied her wrists tightly with a cloth I tore from the clothes that were draped over the hero’s body, the hero couldn’t cope with anything because my hands were smart enough to evade her eyesight. Of course it wasn’t.

You will be dumbfounded.

Why am I suddenly tying both of my wrists? Moreover, you may not even be able to guess why he is restraining himself, who can easily break even thick chains, that is not like this kind of restraint.

soggy.

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Just by looking at the awkward behavior of slowly closing and opening his eyes, it was easy to guess the confusion the hero was feeling right now.

Then, I picked up the aphrodisiac that I had put down on the floor for a while.

”If you spill it, I’ll stop.”

”Poem, Father? Now this is dumb! town! ”

It was right after that.

After pouring the stamina pill I had in my hand into my mouth, I blocked the mouth of the warrior who was trying to express his doubts with my mouth.

”Bup! Pooh! ah! class! Bride! town! Bride!”

Whenever I tried to reflexively push out the sweet liquid that came in my mouth out of nowhere, it must have belatedly remembered my stern words, ‘stop spilling’, before long, the warrior-nim began to gulp down the liquid that came from my mouth.

gulp. gulp.

Two tightly closed eyes. Both hands, wrapped in cloth, were clinging tightly to his chest, trembling.

”Pu, pooh…! ha····. ha····.”

The time when their mouths were intertwined could not be said to have been that long.

However, to the hero, that time must have seemed like eternity, and the figure breathing heavily was quite disorganized, like a person running long distances.

Eventually, even if he couldn’t fully accept this chaotic situation, he might have been properly paying attention to the order he was given just a moment ago.

”Ah, aaha…♡”

The hero-sama proved to me that he had not spilled a single drop of the drink he had received by opening his mouth wide.

Before long, she lightly pressed the center of her pink tongue with her index finger.

”Good work.”

”Hey, Hinhunii…?”

I did not miss that moment when the confusion gradually faded from the misty eyes of the hero watching me, and the heat of pleasure flared up.

”Oops! Chun! Pooh! ah! class! Wow!”

I grabbed the hero’s hands restrained by the cloth with one hand and fixed it to the bed, then covered my body on top of the hero’s body, completely blocking the corner from which she could escape.

Because of this, there was no way for the current warrior to resist my tongue that ran wildly through his mouth.

The guilt of stealing the girl’s first kiss, which should have been fresh and affectionate, was useless in front of the pleasures of the tongues of men and women.

struggling.

Compared to the upper body, the hero’s two legs, which were relatively free, pushed the bed sheet and occasionally knocked it, but there was not even a speck of will to resist.

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Just like a knee that has been hit and bounces off itself, the body’s so-called agony, unable to find an appropriate outlet for the pleasure that seeps into the body.

But now I had no intention of condoning even that trivial rebellion.

”Puha… I’m still…”

”Ugh, oops! Yes, yes…”

Gently brushing the sweat on her forehead, she murmured quietly.

At the same time as I said that, the warrior who straightened his legs looked at me once more.

The body trembled without rest as if it had been convulsed. It was the epitome of a man steeped in pleasure.

”I’ll stop when I loosen this tied to my hand. And even if the warrior says he doesn’t like it or says he can’t do it anymore, he’ll stop. Also, if the hero loses consciousness on the way, it ends right there.”

”Hey, hehehe. Uh, uh?”

Where the hell is that? Although he was a warrior who fired fierce protest at me with his eyes instead of his mouth dedicated to breathing.

”If you don’t like it even under these conditions, I’ll stop here…”

”Suck!”

”her.”

At my reprimand, which didn’t even give me time to think, she eventually stepped into the trap I had set.

His brow furrowed and his lips tightly closed, there was a sense of spleen that he hadn’t seen before on the battlefield.

It seems that by shutting her mouth like that, she was determined to stop any intention of rejection from leaking out of her mouth.

Unfortunately, getting the words ‘no’ and ‘no more’ out of women’s mouths was once my specialty.

The warrior doesn’t know.

Although my body was undoubtedly sympathetic, my mind was not.

‘On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the person who returned from Changgwan, where he was forcibly dragged away by his classmates, was never able to hold a woman’s hand.’

‘····hands held.’

A conversation I had with a nun one day came to mind.

coming-of-age day. The story of a young priest expelled from Changgwan for holding a woman’s hand once was quite famous in the monastery where I lived.

Even I, the party to the rumor, honestly thought it was worth it.

To think there was a cleric who captured the ace of the Chancellor just by holding hands and talking a few times.

Even if it’s me, I’ll miss that face.

”Whoa.”

The hero-nim flinched at the sudden laughter that leaked out of my mouth.

In those eyes mixed with fear of the unknown and whitish anticipation, I was looking down at her with an alluring smile, reflected like a mirror.