1. A Sudden Descent
The catalyst for our current journey was a “Bath Meeting” where Elise proposed retrieving a certain magic staff. Elise desired a magic staff said to be located in the deepest part of the underground dungeon of the Old Portland Castle Ruins.
From the “Princess Harem” party members, I selected Elise, Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, and Freya, and we set out for the Old Portland Castle Ruins located in the Southern Nations. Among the selected members, Elise, Kirika, and Freya were also on journeys to their respective homelands, making them key figures in this expedition.
Mai, being sensitive to presences, would likely shine at the Portland Castle Ruins. Swan Hilda, on the other hand, is one of the Valkyries, and her selection was based on her being our absolute strongest asset.
Later, on our journey, Liliana and Shera joined us.
However, the magic staff in question was no ordinary magical artifact. It was the “Sacred Staff of Dawn and Dusk,” a divine artifact bestowed upon the ancient hero Ensherry Portra by Dentemetina, the Great Earth Mother Goddess. Furthermore, in a “secret small room” at the deepest part of the underground dungeon, Ensherry Portra’s remains were found, cradling the “Sacred Staff of Dawn and Dusk.” It wasn’t merely a resting place; it served as a “God’s Yoke,” sealing the “Great Calamity,” and this seal was still active, preventing us from recovering the staff.
Nevertheless, on our way back, Dentemetina’s thoughts reached us. As a reward for bringing Elise to this place and replenishing the seal’s magic, we were granted two “Magic Staves of the Sacred Tree.”
Afterwards, as we were in the vicinity, we made a stop in the Old Kingdom of Vandis, Freya’s homeland, also located in the Southern Nations. Despite its primary industry being marine products, we encountered a populace struggling with poverty due to rough seas. We rescued Solange and Mariel, who were attempting to drown themselves, and Freya performed a miracle at the “Thanksgiving Concert” held at a templar of the Asgard Holy Church. As a result, Freya was awarded the grand title of “Diva of the Calm Seas.”
Here, Aquaanar, the goddess of water, declared through her thoughts that Freya was the rightful Diva, and we witnessed the miracle of the rough seas calming.
On this journey, we were fortunate enough to receive words from two high-ranking gods through their thoughts. Such an experience was a boon I, as the former Cleric Lester, had never attained.
Our return journey was smooth, with stable weather and spirited horses pulling our carriage. Though the way back was a slight detour, we traveled along the coastal road, indulging in some swimming along the way, as one would expect.
On a small island, guided by Solange and Mariel, the skin of the “gems” of the “Princess Harem” party members suffered from sunburn due to the strong sun and saltwater, which was quite a ordeal. Fortunately, it could be healed with “Healing Magic.” However, during our subsequent swim, they asked us to apply sunscreen, leading to the painstaking task of covering seven beautiful girls from head to toe. It was the arduous task we had been forewarned of, but it was also an enjoyable time, and we created good memories.
Then, bidding farewell to the seaside road, we entered a deserted mountain path when, from the sky, Valkyrie sisters suddenly descended. These were the very same individuals who had witnessed Swan Hilda’s manifestation as a Valkyrie.
“It has been a long time… our youngest sister, Swan Hilda!!”
“Hal Raymond! Your service this time was magnificent.”
“Dentemetina, Aquaanar, and Crouneruia are greatly pleased and have ordered us to invite you to the ‘Garden of the Gods’ and entertain you.”
“Then, follow us without delay.”
“Noble Valkyries, we humans and demi-humans cannot traverse the skies. And if I may be so bold, could you please tell us your esteemed names?”
The Valkyries, clad in light armor, descended as envoys to entertain the “Princess Harem” at the “Garden of the Gods” for their accomplishments. However, as they ascended back into the sky, they seemed to have forgotten that, except for Swan Hilda, we could not fly. Furthermore, we pointed out that without knowing their names, we could not address them.
“Ah, how forgetful we are… My name is Hrist.”
“I am Mist. Remember me from now on.”
“I am Elune. Be well.”
We learned that the names of the Valkyries were Hrist, Mist, and Elune. Hrist had long, blond hair loosely braided and flowing down her back. Mist had a similar hairstyle to Hrist, but with silver hair. Elune had pale blond, curly hair cut to shoulder length.
“Thank you very much for telling us your names. By the way, in your initial greeting, you mentioned the names of the Great Earth Mother Goddess and the Water Goddess, as well as the Goddess of Time. We have not encountered the God of Time, Crouneruia. Are you mistaken?”
“Hal, you are quite dense, aren’t you…”
“W-what do you mean!?”
“Unfortunately, I am forbidden to say. But you can infer, can’t you?”
When asked about our connection to Crouneruia, Hrist looked exasperated, and Mist told us to infer. The likely reasons that came to mind were my deliberate reincarnation into this era, my retaining memories from my past life, and the fact that former princesses and imperial princesses had been gathering around me one after another.
However, I suspected I wouldn’t get any further answers even if I pressed. Moreover, revealing my past-life memories would be disastrous. While this topic piqued my curiosity, I decided to drop it.
“Then, let us speed up our carriage. Swan Hilda, you will fly.”
“Ugh… Fine… Elune, Elder Sister, you’re so stingy.”
“Did you say something!? Swan Hilda!?”
“N-nothing was said.”
“Then it’s fine.”
Elune then offered to hasten our carriage. However, she seemed to be strict with Swan Hilda, who was also a Valkyrie, treating her like a younger sister. When Swan Hilda grumbled, Elune immediately interjected, forcing Swan Hilda to explain herself. The “Princess Harem” party members, excluding Swan Hilda, maintained a “silence is golden” policy to avoid incurring the Valkyries’ displeasure.
Such subtle interactions were truly befitting of former princesses.
“Haaaaah!”
Elune extended her right palm towards our carriage and blew on it. Then—puff—a cloud-like mysterious substance enveloped our carriage, and it—whoosh—began to float! The two horses that had been pulling the carriage had stopped moving and were frozen in place.
“Will it be conspicuous if we ascend like this?”
“There is no way we would make such a mistake. Due to perceptual distortion, no one will notice.”
Thus, our two-horse carriage, now airborne, began its journey toward the “Garden of the Gods,” where the Valkyries resided. Around the carriage, four Valkyries—Hrist, Mist, Elune, and Swan Hilda—accompanied us, an astonishing situation.
“Hal, what you said earlier was very interesting.”
“Liliana, what did you find so interesting?”
“Of course, it was our relationship with Crouneruia, the God of Time.”
Liliana, with sparkling eyes, brought up the topic I had given up pursuing for fear of stirring up trouble. Cold sweat trickled down my back; it wasn’t my imagination. The charming beauty, once known as the “Melancholy Blue Moon Princess,” had completely disappeared, leaving no trace of her usual aloof demeanor.
“What is it you’re curious about?”
“Listening to your earlier conversation, I have become convinced!”
“Convinced of what??”
“That you, Hal, were originally meant to be the Hero.”
“From that conversation, why would I become the Hero???”
“W-well—”
As soon as Liliana, a hero enthusiast, activated her hero mode, the gentle former princess transformed into a garrulous paranoid. Liliana pressed me, while the other party members recoiled.
According to Liliana’s explanation, countless heroes had risen throughout history. In this world, those bestowed quests and divine artifacts by high-ranking gods were called heroes. This was a common element that appeared in the heroic tales told to children, making it general knowledge.
And there were indeed many high-ranking gods. The high-ranking gods involved in our situation already numbered three: the Great Earth Mother Goddess, the Water Goddess, and the Goddess of Time.
However, examining history, it was found that never in the past had two high-ranking gods certified different heroes in the same era. And looking at the present, it was also well-known that Calyun, the God of Fire, had bestowed the holy sword Calyut upon the hero Albert Sandia and issued a quest to defeat the Demon King.
From that, Liliana concluded that Crouneruia, unable to formally certify me as the Hero, had sent former princesses and imperial princesses to assist me through indirect means. Therefore, she concluded, “Princess Harem” could be practically rephrased as a Hero Party.
Liliana, who had vehemently argued her theory, wore a dreamy expression.
2. You Incompetent Fool!
While listening to Liliana’s preposterous conjecture that I was originally supposed to be the Hero, our two-horse carriage had ascended to a dizzying height.
“S-so amazing…”
“Mmm… Amazing…”
“I’m too terrified to stand.”
Elise, gazing out the window of the cabin, was in awe. Mai, sitting beside her, also seemed to have her eyes sparkling with curiosity. Meanwhile, Kirika’s legs had given out, and she was curled up at the edge of her seat.
“I-I’m fine.”
“Scary, scary…”
“We’re heading to the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ right? I’m so looking forward to it!”
On the opposite seat, Freya, repeatedly fiddling with the temples of her glasses, was putting on a brave face but was clearly trembling. Shera, clinging to Freya’s waist like a lion’s bite, had her normally perked-up fox ears drooping, and her fluffy tail hung low.
On the other hand, Liliana, who had certified me as the Hero, gazed at me with an ardent expression, her chest swelling with anticipation.
As for me, I was incredibly excited to be able to visit the “Garden of the Gods,” said to be inhabited by gods. Looking ahead through the small window connecting the cabin to the now-empty driver’s seat, the two horses remained completely still. They were probably under a magical slumber.
Occasionally, the majestic figures of Hrist, Mist, Elune, and Swan Hilda would soar past the window. With memories from my past life, it was only natural to feel the urge to kneel and worship.
Looking down, the houses of the city appeared as small as the tip of my little finger. The roads we had traveled and the mountains beyond were all in view.
As we ascended further, there was a sound like a transparent membrane breaking—*PARIIIN!*
[We have now ascended to a higher dimension. Here lies the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ where the Valkyries reside.]
Hrist’s voice echoed in my mind, and I finally realized we had arrived in the divine realm.
As we proceeded further, a vast sea of clouds appeared before us. The cloud sea itself exuded a divine aura, with auspicious rainbows and halos shining around it.
Moreover, on top of the cloud sea, numerous solemn buildings resembling stone temples stood. Alongside a wide, spotless road, verdant fields were manicured, and the gentle murmur of a clear stream could be heard.
Is this… the ‘Garden of the Gods’!?
Our two-horse carriage, carrying us, glided slowly over the cloud sea where the “Garden of the Gods” existed, as if licking its surface.
The speed of travel was perhaps comparable to brisk walking.
Occasionally, peerlessly beautiful women, presumably Valkyries, would pass by, but never a single male figure was seen. The attire of these beauties ranged from luxurious dresses with feather robes, as legends say celestial maidens wear, to simple yet divine togas, creating a scene as if a religious painting had come to life.
Hrist, Mist, and Elune, who had brought us here, had also transformed their attire from light armor to togas, and wore ornate hair ornaments adorned with colorful bird tail feathers. Swan Hilda, however, remained in her light armor. And they were arguing about something.
“Swan Hilda, it seems you lack training as a Valkyrie.”
“I… I…”
“While we entertain our guests, I will give you proper training.”
“Training!? I want to be entertained too!”
“We are going to personally train you, who is still immature. You should shed tears of gratitude here!”
“N-noooooo!”
Overhearing the Valkyries’ conversation, Hrist pointed out Swan Hilda’s lack of training, as she couldn’t change from her light armor to a toga like the others. Mist then chimed in, agreeing to train her, and Elune dragged the reluctant Swan Hilda towards what appeared to be a training facility. Swan Hilda’s pained cries echoed in the vicinity, but we were powerless to intervene.
“Swan Hilda will surely become even stronger now…”
I muttered, looking in the direction Swan Hilda had been taken. My hands unconsciously clasped together, but that was not something to dwell on here.
“Swan Hilda… I will not forget your noble sacrifice. I will enjoy delicious food in your stead.”
“Poor girl…”
Elise saw Swan Hilda off with her usual demeanor, and Kirika sighed.
“We have arrived at the ‘Garden of the Gods.’ You may disembark.”
Following Hrist’s command, we got off the two-horse carriage and cautiously stepped onto the ground made of cloud sea. We didn’t sink or feel it springy; we could walk comfortably.
“Hrist, is Swan Hilda alright?”
“Nothing to worry about. She merely failed to change from her battle attire, the light armor, to the casual toga upon arriving at the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ so we decided to train her.”
“Truly, the immature are unsightly!”
When I, as the representative of “Princess Harem,” inquired about the safety of Swan Hilda, one of our party members, it turned out she was being forcibly trained due to her immaturity in not being able to change into casual wear within the “Garden of the Gods.” This was an internal issue among the Valkyries, and it was difficult for us to interfere.
I felt sorry for Swan Hilda, but we decided to gratefully accept the hospitality.
Following Hrist and Mist, we walked along a path made of solidified cloud sea, and a large building came into view ahead. The building, at first glance, resembled the temple of the Asgard Holy Church where the “Thanksgiving Concert” was held in the Old Kingdom of Vandis, but was much larger, with intricate carvings on its pillars and beams—a magnificent structure.
“We have arrived. The banquet hall is inside.”
At Mist’s words, we let out a sigh of relief and were led into the grand hall of the building.
Several large tables were arranged in the center of the hall. On top of them, covered with intricately lacquered tablecloths, were platters piled high with unfamiliar fruits, deep bowls filled with stewed colorful vegetables, large platters with beautifully roasted large chunks of meat, and pots of various drinks and liquors, all placed in abundance. Chairs were set up along the walls for resting and conversation.
It appeared our welcoming banquet would be in a standing reception style.
Valkyries, other than Hrist and Mist, were also present in the hall, creating a lively atmosphere. However, I was the only male in the room, which made me feel rather uneasy.
“Welcome to the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ ruled by Valkyries. Let us enjoy this occasion with no inhibitions. As per the decree from Dentemetina, Aquaanar, and Crouneruia, we have made the utmost preparations.”
The Valkyrie, who seemed to be of the highest rank, made the opening declaration, and the banquet to welcome us began.
“Are you Hal?”
“You are still quite young.”
As I was serving myself from a small plate and pouring wine into a goblet, two unfamiliar Valkyries approached me.
“I am Razgriz. Remember me.”
“I am Geirölul. Be well.”
Suddenly, Mist approached with a fierce expression and pulled Razgriz and Geirölul away from me.
“Razgriz, Geirelul. Hal is already promised to us.”
“Mist is so stingy.”
“How narrow-minded—”
A quarrel seemed to have started around me, but it was best to retreat quietly. I glanced at Lady Mist and the others, then moved my hind legs and fled the scene.
“Elise, this confection is delicious. Eat a lot.”
“I’m a little scared of Freya entertaining me.”
“Then you won’t eat it?”
“No, if I miss out on such delicacies and feasts, I’ll regret it for the rest of my life, so I’ll have it.”
Ahead, Freya was loading sweets and dishes onto a small plate held by Elise, grinding sesame seeds. When Elise had encountered the “fake Princess Freya” upon leaving the old Kingdom of Vandis, Freya had declared she would discipline her, but it seemed she had given up on disciplining Elise, as there was no opening.
“Oh, what a cute little fox. Its pure white fur is beautiful, and its tail—fluffy—is irresistible.”
“Valkyrie Sister… please, please forgive me…”
On a chair by the wall sat Shera, caught by a Valkyrie sister. That Valkyrie sister seemed to have the same tastes as Elise and Freya. Shera was pleading to be released, but it would be futile as long as the sister in question wasn’t bored.
“…munch, munch…”
On the chair next to her was Mai, eating food from a divided plate with a fork.
“That girl’s original abilities seem to be sealed, no, separated.”
“…You can tell, can’t you?”
“Who do you think we are… Don’t underestimate us!!”
“My apologies.”
As I watched Mai eating food intently on a chair by the wall, one of the Valkyrie sisters passing by easily saw through Mai’s secret and revealed it. As expected, perhaps Mai’s secret was obvious to those who could see.
When this journey ends, and I return to the Base Mansion of the Princess Harem on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza of the Espana Imperial Kingdom, I may have to urgently undertake a new journey to the former Waiyar Imperial Kingdom territory. However, I’ve left the Raymond Trading Company’s business to Alicia, and it seems like there are many things that need to be dealt with, which gives me a headache.
It has been over a month since we set out for the Southern Nations. The journey is fun, but I’m also worried about Alicia.
Moreover, I’m worried if Edele, Dietlinde, Tirna, and Ly, who are part of the Princess Harem’s remaining members, are doing well. Also, when they hear our travel report, they will surely be jealous. I’m starting to feel a bit down.
“The costumes the Valkyrie sisters are wearing are very interesting.”
“Ugh… don’t touch there.”
“Lady Kirika, not just the costumes, but the food, the building… there are countless points of interest.”
When I turned around, Kirika, who had captured one of the Valkyrie sisters, was eagerly examining the costume as if stroking it, and next to her, Liliana was busily inspecting everything.
Swan Hilda, the last one, or rather, the last one, had not yet appeared at the venue, and it seemed Elune was supervising her training closely.
The welcome party, before I knew it, had reached its peak, and the participants were getting drunk, leading to chaos. It was then.
“Eeeeek!!”
Suddenly, Elise screamed.
“W-What is it, Elise?”
“H-Hal… please don’t look.”
I rushed to Elise upon hearing her piercing scream and found her crying, hunched over.
“Elise, what’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing serious. The food was just too delicious…”
Freya, who was near Elise, pointed at her stomach and smiled.
“Elise, with this, I’ll consider the disciplinary action from before even. Besides, with a stomach this plump, even a tea shop aunty wouldn’t mistake you.”
It seemed Freya’s intention in constantly bringing Elise food and sweets was to make Elise’s stomach plump…
“Elise, it’s okay. If you use a lot of magic, it’ll go down quickly.”
“Hal… really?”
“Don’t worry, I guarantee it.”
And so, Elise, whose stomach had become plump again, began her diet next to Swan Hilda.
**3. Behind the Scenes of the Valkyries ① ○**
We, having indulged in too much alcohol at yesterday’s welcome party, got completely drunk. Before we knew it, the sun was about to rise. We quickly got ready and hurried out of the building where the welcome party was held. Even though it was the lowest level of the divine realm, the sunrise viewed from this special place was exceptional and a moving scene. The sun rising from the boundary between the sea of clouds and the sky dyed the surrounding sea of clouds in the colors of dawn, creating a mystical sight.
“Today’s plan is to have breakfast and lunch prepared outdoors. Dinner will be a banquet in the same place as yesterday. After breakfast, we’ll tour the scenic spots of the Garden of the Gods. After lunch, it will be free time.”
As we were admiring the sunrise, Flist, Mist, and Elune arrived, and Flist explained today’s schedule.
“And tomorrow, after breakfast, you will return to the human world. Do you have any requests for your return location?”
Mist then proceeded to confirm tomorrow’s schedule and desired return location.
“In that case, is it possible to be dropped off near the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza of the Espana Imperial Kingdom?”
“Of course, it’s possible. Well, is breakfast almost ready? Follow us.”
After securing the promise to be dropped off near the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza, where the Base Mansion of the Princess Harem was located, we moved to the place where breakfast was being prepared.
“Yesterday was tough. I’m glad I could regroup with everyone somehow.”
“Swan Hilda, you have training today as well. Come with me.”
“Nooooo!!”
Flist, who had joined us in a “wretched” state late last night, dragged Swan Hilda towards the training grounds. Swan Hilda’s screams were pitiful. When we return to the human world, I may need to be gentle with Swan Hilda.
“Lady Elune, I’d like to practice magic too, is that okay?”
“Elise, it’s fine.”
“Lady Elise, please do your best. Freya will be cheering you on from the sidelines.”
“What are you talking about? Freya, you have singing practice too, of course!!”
“Huh!? Noooooooo!!”
This time, Elise, whose stomach had become plump due to overeating yesterday, offered to practice magic with impure motives for weight loss, and Lady Elune readily agreed. However, Freya, who was sending her off with a smile, was grabbed by Elise and dragged away under the guise of singing practice. If I have time later, I might need to teach those two the proverb, “If you dig a grave for someone, dig two.”
The rest of us stared blankly as Swan Hilda, Elise, and Freya departed, and the enjoyable day passed in a flash.
And then, as night fell, it seemed we would be able to sleep in proper beds tonight. After changing into my pajamas, I lay down in bed. As the fatigue from the journey began to make me drowsy, the sound of the bedroom door being knocked on impatiently—pound, pound, pound—was heard.
“Yes!? Who is it?”
“I am Flist.”
“I am Mist.”
“I am Elune. Forgive me for disturbing you this late, but please open the door.”
To my surprise, it was Flist, Mist, and Elune all three Valkyries who had come to pick me up at the ‘Garden of the Gods’ where the Valkyries lived.
“I am so sorry. I’ll open the door right away. …Eh!?”
“Tonight, we have come to receive your semen.”
“Me too…”
“I want you to pour your hot seed into my vagina.”
The three Valkyries who entered after I opened the bedroom door were provocatively and alluringly dressed. Flist was wearing a thin-strapped, pale pink sheer baby doll. She was not wearing any underwear underneath, and her generously full breasts and the bush in her crotch were faintly visible. Mist was also wearing a sheer baby doll of a different color, a pale blue, and her slightly swollen breasts and crotch bush were faintly visible. Elune, on the other hand, was in a black bra and panties, a so-called string bra and string panties.
“W-What in the world…!?”
“Actually—”
Though I had vaguely suspected it, it turned out that only female children were born to Valkyries. Therefore, there were no men in the ‘Garden of the Gods’ where they lived. So, how did they procreate? It seemed that when they went to the human world as Valkyries, they would bring back men they liked and have relations (sex) with them… And I had been chosen by them.
Incidentally, it seems that high-ranking divine beings are spiritual life forms living in higher dimensions, free from the yoke of physical bodies.
“That’s a bit too much to ask… or rather—”
“Nonsense, to be scared now that we’ve come this far… Mist, Elune, attack!”
” “Yes, Sister Flist.” ”
As I hesitated, Flist, who seemed to be the eldest, gave the order, and Mist grabbed my right arm, while Elune grabbed my left arm, restraining me. Mist’s breasts, though modest, had a fragrant scent that tickled my nostrils, and Elune’s full breasts, hidden by her black string bra, enveloped my left arm, offering me unparalleled pleasure.
When I had given Swan Hilda a “body check” before, I had strongly felt how attractive the bodies of Valkyries were. However, when a group comes for “company,” one’s thinking ability and sense of awe towards divine beings fly away into the distance…
“Hal, brace yourself ♪”
Suddenly, Flist’s tone changed to a gentle one. She came in front of me and slowly unfastened the thin shoulder straps of her pale pink baby doll, taking it off. Flist’s collarbone was revealed, and after a phantom sound of “bouncy, bouncy,” her ripe breasts tumbled out.
Despite being Valkyries who make their living through combat, her soft, well-shaped breasts were beautiful and free of any blemishes. Following her well-toned stomach, her golden curly pubic hair appeared, and the baby doll slipped to the floor-“shlurl”-leaving Flist completely naked. The baby doll that fell to the floor then vanished like light snow. It was likely that the costume, like the light armor, was created with divine skills.
Moreover, while I was intently watching Flist undress, I too had been stripped naked. It’s as if Valkyries, as lower-ranking divine beings, are also skilled in bed.
“I will send you to ascension ♪”
Flist bent down and suddenly began to stroke and stimulate my penis. As my son (penis), which instantly became erect, Flist nuzzled it with exquisite tongue skills, leaving me bewildered.
“Ah… ahh… I’m going to ejaculate!!”
However, just as I was about to ejaculate, Flist stopped the oral sex and, with just a glance, conveyed some instruction to Mist and Elune. They gently laid me on the bed and stepped aside. The next moment, Flist straddled me.
“W-What are you doing…?”
“Hal… I will give you the honor of enjoying me ♪”
“N-No, please stop!!”
Then, Flist lowered her hips, and my penis, which had been held back just before ejaculation, was swallowed by her vagina. This is known as the cowgirl position.
“…Ah… ahh… Hal’s penis is thick and hard, it’s wonderful!!”
“…Mist’s inside is narrow and warm… Ah… I’m being squeezed out!”
Flist’s vagina, which had easily swallowed my penis, was narrow and squeezed my “thing” tightly. I felt like I was losing consciousness and ascending!
“…ah… ahh… good. Can you withstand the movement of my hips? ♪”
Flist, who had swallowed my penis to the root, began to move her hips up and down. As Flist’s hips moved, a wet sound of “gutsu, gutsu” could be heard from the junction.
“…ahhh… ahhh… H-Hal’s fantastic thing is good!!”
“…ah… ahh… ahhh… I’m… coming…”
To my immense pleasure, I released a large amount of cloudy white fluid (semen) into Flist’s vagina and lost all strength.
“Sister, please leave some of your seed for me too.”
“Oh, my apologies, my apologies. Shall we switch to Mist then?”
Flist, with a look of slight dissatisfaction, pulled away from me, her groin area emitting a sweet and lascivious scent of love juices and the cloudy white fluid I had ejaculated into her.
“Thank you, Sister.”
“…Nn… Nya? Lady Mist!? …Nnn…”
Immediately after, Mist approached me and gave me a hot kiss, her tongue invading my mouth. Mist kissed me passionately, holding me close, and her modest breasts, through the pale blue baby doll, rubbed against my chest. Mist’s body was also very soft, and her saliva tasted like sweet nectar. My thoughts began to fade away.
“First, let’s cast ‘Healing Magic.’ Oh, how strong your penis is!! Wonderful ♪”
“…Ahhh… M-Mist… That… is not allowed… Ah!”
Next, Mist changed her position and began to suck my penis. In this position, with me underneath and her sucking my penis, Mist’s buttocks and groin visible from the hem of her pale blue baby doll were close to my eyes. I had never forced such a bold position on Alicia or the party members of the Princess Harem.
Although I had just ejaculated a large amount into Solange’s body recently, I could only produce a thin amount for Mariel. However, due to Mist’s special “Healing Magic,” my semen was replenished, and my body throbbed, urging me to ejaculate again.
Moreover, Mist’s genitals were right in front of my eyes as she was on top of me, so I couldn’t help but grab the hem of her pale blue baby doll and lift it up. Mist’s secret crack (slit) was hidden by silvery curly pubic hair, but it seemed love juices were already dripping. Mist’s love juices also had a fragrant scent, making my head reel.
“…Ahhh… I… I can’t… be left behind… Ahh…”
Reaching out with my fingertips to Mist’s groin hidden by her silvery curly hair, I found her labia. Opening Mist’s outer labia with the fingertips of both hands, I inserted my right index and middle fingers directly into her vagina, which was wet with love juices, and stirred.
“…M-Mist… That… is… Nn!? …Nnn… Kukuku… My… inside is being stirred!!”
Mist and I caressed each other’s genitals, heightening our arousal.
“…Oops! I have to stop here, or I’ll ejaculate ♪”
“M-Mist… Stop… right there! Ah!? Mist’s inside is too… Ahhh…”
Once again, just as I was about to ejaculate, I was pulled up by Mist and inserted into her in a seated position. Mist then began to move her hips with a lewd sound of “gutsu, gutsu,” swallowing my penis all the way to the root. From the sensation at the tip, I suspected she might even be penetrating her uterus.
“…Ahhh… Hyaaaahhh… The thrusting of your fantastic penis… is wonderful!!”
“…Ah… Ahh… Mist’s… Ahh… inside… inside Ahhh…”
And, overwhelmed by the pleasure, I poured a large amount of cloudy white fluid (semen) into Mist’s body—dopyuu, doku, doku, doku. Normally, I would have been depleted, but the effect of the special “Healing Magic” was incredible. I relaxed on the bed, and soon Mist also slumped over, exhausted.
However, if this continues, I fear I may drown in the skilled sex of these Valkyries.
**4. Behind the Scenes of the Valkyries ② ○**
We, the party members of the Princess Harem, were being entertained at the ‘Garden of the Gods’ where the Valkyries lived, as a reward from the high-ranking divine beings Dentemetina, Aquaanar, and Crouneruia, for our success in supplying magic to the ‘God’s Yoke’ in the former Kingdom of Portland and for the success of the ‘Votive Song’ performed in the former Kingdom of Vandis.
And on the second night of our visit to the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ late in the night, we were visited by Flist, Mist, and Elune, who had invited us here. I first dealt with Flist, and the second was Mist, and I was overwhelmed by the excellent sexual skills of these two Valkyrie sisters.
The act (sex) with Mist had just ended, and we were still connected, exhausted.
“It’s finally my turn, Sister Mist, please step aside.”
“Can’t we stay connected a little longer!? You have no sentimentality… Hyaaaah, Elune, don’t be so rough!”
“I can’t hold back any longer after seeing the lewd acts of my elder sisters!”
Elune, the third goddess, approached and told my elder sister Mist to vacate her spot quickly. Mist, who had been evasively playing for time, was forcibly removed by Elune’s magic. Moved to the edge of the bed, Mist admonished Elune, but her pleas were utterly unconvincing as she was dripping with mucus mixed with love juice and my milky semen from between her legs.
“Hal, Elune hasn’t had as much experience as we have. You lead her. ‘Healing Magic’ & ‘Washing Magic’!!”
Of course, I was also covered in sweat, and the surface of my penis was slick with a mixture of Mist’s love juice and semen. Without missing a beat, Flist cast a special ‘Healing Magic’ and ‘Washing Magic,’ restoring my body to a clean state. Moreover, Flist added that Elune had little experience in marital affairs and that I should take the lead.
“Huh!? Your outfit has changed?”
“I also felt embarrassed after watching you and my sisters. This way, I’ll be more like the noblewoman Hal prefers…”
When she visited my bedroom, Elune had been wearing a provocative black string bra and string panties secured with ties. However, she was now wearing an elegant light green dress. What’s more, her cheeks turned bright red when our eyes met! It seemed, as Flist said, that her experience in ‘lovemaking’ was indeed limited.
As Elune became more embarrassed, her slightly wavy, pale blonde hair swayed. Her blue eyes, which reminded me of a clear sky against her porcelain skin, averted her gaze from me, making her look incredibly cute due to her shyness. Her ears, mostly hidden by her shoulder-length, voluminous hair, were also flushed red and, upon closer inspection, trembled slightly. The shape of her eyes was cool, and her well-defined nose bridge, though a bit low, was also cute. Her cherry-blossom lips were closed tightly, but they looked very soft.
I figured I could love her with the same feeling I had for the beautiful girls I usually entertained. The light green dress, modeled after one worn by a noblewoman, had minimal exposure. It was a tasteful dress with a high neckline, of course, with long sleeves, and the hem covered her feet. I, on the other hand, was naked, and I felt embarrassed myself for not starting sooner. Perhaps it was due to embarrassment, or maybe it was the effect of Flist’s magic, but my penis had shrunk and was flaccid.
Meanwhile, Flist and Mist, still naked, leaned against the wall and watched the scene with an air of keen interest.
“Come here, Elune… sama.”
“You can call me Elune, not ‘my’… no, mine!”
“…Come here, Elune.”
“Yes… Hal♪”
Elune, with a happy expression, approached me and then closed her eyes, assuming a posture that invited a kiss, and remained motionless.
“I’m going to kiss you, Elune.”
“…Yes, …Hal.”
I gently put my arm around Elune’s shoulders and tilted my face slightly, bringing my lips closer. A rich, sweet scent, reminiscent of molasses, wafted from Elune’s slightly wavy, pale blonde hair. As my lips touched Elune’s, I felt a sensation like something flowing through me.
“…Ngh…n… Ah…”
Without hesitation, I pressed my lips against hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. Elune, in turn, held the back of my head with both hands and entangled her tongue with mine. As I licked Elune’s tongue and sucked up her saliva, it tasted as sweet as nectar, just like Flist’s and Mist’s.
“Hal, Hal… n… Ah…”
Unbeknownst to me, Elune’s arms had wrapped around my back, and she was passionately entwining her tongue with mine. While kissing her deeply, I reached for the back of her dress to remove it, unhooked the clasp, and then unbuttoned the buttons beneath it with just the touch of my fingertips.
“Elune, could you extend both your arms straight up towards the ceiling?”
“Yes… Hal.”
Obeying my instructions, Elune hesitantly raised both her arms. I pinched the fabric around her shoulders and slowly lifted it, occasionally smoothing out the wrinkled sleeve fabric as I pulled it off her. I tossed the removed light green dress aside, and as soon as it hit the floor, it dissolved like light snow.
“Hal… I’m embarrassed…”
Beneath the light green dress, Elune was wearing an ecru chemise, and underneath that, a pure white bra and matching pure white panties. I felt like questioning her about the black string bra and panties she had been wearing when she first entered the bedroom.
“You’re beautiful, Elune.”
“Hal, I’m glad♪”
As I complimented Elune’s body in her undergarments, Flist and Mist, still leaning against the wall, offered wry smiles, but I ignored them for now. The ecru chemise was held up by thin shoulder straps. I embraced Elune, now in her undergarments, again with both my arms.
“…Hie!? …Ah… An…”
Then, I gently pushed her hair behind her ear and nibbled on her flushed earlobe. Elune let out a strange cry, her legs faltered, and she clung tightly to me. Even through her undergarments, I could feel Elune’s ample breasts.
Next, I licked her entire ear, then moved to her cheeks, her nape, and the area just above her collarbone. Then, I gently pinched the shoulder strap of her chemise and spread it apart, pulling it off her shoulder. The strap slipped off her upper arms, elbows, and then her arms without any significant resistance, falling to the floor with a faint rustle of fabric, and the next moment, it dissolved like light snow.
“Hal, I’m embarrassed!”
Finally, all that remained on Elune were the pure white bra and panties. She looked endearingly shy as she stood leaning forward slightly, covering her chest with her right arm and her crotch area with her left. The next moment, Elune clung to me, and I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bed.
“K-Kyaahh!?”
As I laid Elune on the bed, I slipped my fingertips into her bra from the side, just below her breasts, lifted the fabric, and exposed her bare nipple. She let out a cute scream. Elune’s breasts were hemispherical, with small nipples surrounded by slightly pink areolas. As I exposed her breasts, the bra, having served its purpose, dissolved into the air.
“…Ah… Hii!? …Kuh… Ahhh…”
I gently cupped her exposed breasts in my palm, caressing them in a circular motion while sucking on her left nipple. The nipple in my mouth was caressed with my tongue and lips, immediately becoming engorged, bright red, and the nipple itself became erect and enlarged.
“Kuh!! Y-Ya!? Ah… Ahh…”
Before I knew it, Elune’s upper body was covered in love marks, and breathless moans and gasps escaped her lips. Next was the final frontier: her crotch. First, I pressed my right palm against it through her pure white panties, and as I moved it, she showed a strong reaction.
“…Ahhh… Ahhh… Bigi!? …Itaiiiiii… It hurts.”
After a while, a bulge formed in the fabric around the base of my middle finger, and a sweet and sour scent filled the air. When I removed my palm, the center part of her panties was wet and stained. This time, I slipped my fingertip into her panties and pinched her erect clitoris glans with my thumb and index finger. At that moment, Elune arched backward and let out a strange cry, in pain. It seemed the stimulation was a bit too strong.
“…Ahhh… Ah… Hiiahh…”
Continuing, I bent my middle finger and inserted it into the secret crack, searching for her vagina opening and beginning to caress to widen the female genitalia. Elune’s moans grew more intense, her leg muscles relaxed, and she gradually parted her legs.
It seemed about time.
I hooked my fingertips into the pure white panties and pulled them down in one go. The panties in my right hand then dissolved into the air.
“Here I go, Elune.”
“Hal, pour a lot in for me♪”
I spread Elune’s legs apart, as her lower body had relaxed, and widened her vagina opening with my right hand before thrusting my penis in to the hilt. Although Elune’s inside was narrow, it stimulated my exceptional penis just right.
“…Ahhhh… Ahhh… Iguuuu…”
Then, I moved my hips at maximum speed – with a wet sound of ‘zucch, zucch’ – Elune reached her orgasm, and I too ejaculated – ‘dopuyuuu~, doku, doku, doku’ – releasing what was likely the most concentrated semen of the day. As expected, wouldn’t the quality and quantity increase if I were the one to thrust my hips?
“Alright, we’ve finally made a full round. From now on, anything goes♪”
“Elder Sister Flist, I’m looking forward to it too♪”
Flist and Mist, who had been watching Hal and Elune’s sex, stared at me with predatory eyes, and the group sex began with a 3-on-1. After another round, Elune also joined in, and the sweet battle (sex) continued with a 4-on-1, where I was relentlessly overwhelmed until my stamina and mental strength were completely depleted.
Thus, the horror of group sex was etched into my soul.
According to Elune, Valkyries, being divine beings, have long lifespans and high abilities, but in exchange, they are difficult to impregnate. This tendency is also observed in demi-humans like elves, but it’s even more pronounced in Valkyries. Therefore, if they can obtain superior semen, their eyes will light up. Moreover, humans who visit the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ which belongs to the divine realm, have their memories of that time erased upon returning to the human world, a wonderful coercive effect.
This wonderful coercive effect is what maintains the noble image of the Valkyries. Considering that, Demon King Gandaro, who defeated the Valkyrie Hilde and took her back to the demon realm, must have worked hard to impregnante Princess Jumilande, Swan Hilda.
However, Flist finally imparted a special ‘Healing Magic’ that promotes semen production, and the intense night with the three Valkyries came to an end. The next morning, I saw that my eye sockets were sunken and I had dark circles under my eyes. Therefore, instead of returning to the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza, I requested to be returned to a place in the forest near the post town of Dorsen, at the entrance to the Great Forest Zone, and decided to return to the ‘Princess Harem’s’ base mansion after recovering my condition.
After we returned to the human world and parted ways with the elder Valkyries, our memories of our time in the ‘Garden of the Gods’ rapidly faded and became hazy. However, my body seemed to remember the special ‘Healing Magic’ taught to me by Flist.
5. Wedding Night XⅠ① △
It seems that we, the ‘Princess Harem’ party members, received generous hospitality in the ‘Garden of the Gods’ where the Valkyries reside, thanks to our achievements in the former Kingdom of Portland and the Old Kingdom of Vandis. My memories are vivid up to the point where we were suddenly descended upon by the Valkyries Flist, Mist, and Elune on the mountain road on our way back, and were taken to the ‘Garden of the Gods’… but my memories thereafter were vague.
It must have been due to the coercive effect that Elune spoke of when we returned to the ‘Garden of the Gods.’
From the faint memories that remained, I remembered being treated to exquisite delicacies and being taught a special ‘Healing Magic,’ but the reason my body was so lethargic and severely depleted remained unknown. What exactly happened in the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ a divine realm?
By the way, the impressions of the party members were as follows.
In Elise’s case, after returning from the ‘Garden of the Gods,’ her stomach had become slightly distended. It wasn’t ‘puffy,’ but she said she would have to work on her diet for a while. Well, knowing Elise’s gluttonous nature, it was probably just overeating.
Mai recalled that the food was delicious.
I had hoped that Swan Hilda, being a Valkyrie, would remember everything. However, she said that the elder Valkyries subjected her to rigorous training, and she had no time for anything else. She did say, however, that she was taught the mindset of a Valkyrie, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that her gaze towards me seemed unusually moist and intense. Perhaps it was just my imagination.
Kirika, it seems, left some written notes. However, when I looked at the papers she brought back, the content she had written was undecipherable due to garbled text. It was likely affected in some way when we returned from the divine realm to the human world. It’s truly the work of a divine being that not only our memories but even written documents are subject to such coercion.
On the other hand, Liliana also left some written notes. I was shown the contents of her writing, but since it was in an ancient holy language, only Liliana could decipher it. This time, the text was not garbled, and we were filled with anticipation, but it only contained descriptions of the scenery in the ‘Garden of the Gods’ and the daily lives of the Valkyries, nothing particularly significant. However, for Liliana, who is a hero enthusiast, it was valuable material. Valkyries sometimes save heroes from dire situations, and sometimes descend as emissaries of high-ranking gods, so they are an indispensable existence for Liliana.
In Freya’s case, her throat was inexplicably sore, so I healed her with my ‘Healing Magic,’ using my last bit of spiritual strength.
Shera had also lost most of her memories, but it seemed she had been quite pampered by the elder Valkyries.
We were dropped off at the entrance to the Great Forest Zone, and after staying for two nights at our usual inn, ‘Higanshi to Shigan,’ in the post town of Dorsen to recuperate, we decided to return to the ‘Princess Harem’s’ base mansion built on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza. On the first night, perhaps due to exhaustion from being in the unfamiliar divine realm, everyone slept like logs. And after a night of deep sleep, my spirit and physical strength had largely recovered. Yesterday, I was so weak that I couldn’t even be bothered to cast ‘Healing Magic’ on myself, but the regenerative power of a young body is quite formidable.
Then, on the night of the second day, a faint ‘ton, ton, ton’ sound of knocking came from my bedroom door. I felt an inexplicable chill and, opening the door, found Swan Hilda standing there, looking lost, wearing a blue pajama. In her hands, I saw two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine on a tray, along with a wine opener and small dishes of dried snacks and nuts.
“What’s wrong!? Swan Hilda? Don’t just stand there, come in.”
“…Yes, Hal-sama…”
Invited in, Swan Hilda placed the tray on the nightstand beside the bed.
“What are you doing this late at night?”
“Um… I wanted to talk to you for a bit, Hal-sama. Would you like to have some wine?”
“Since Swan Hilda brought it all the way, I suppose I shall.”
“Then, I’ll prepare it.”
Swan Hilda had never visited my chambers at this late hour before. Moreover, unlike usual, her demeanor was awkward and her behavior suspicious. Nevertheless, with an unpracticed hand, she twisted the wine opener into the cork of the red wine bottle, and with a ‘shupo’ sound, removed the cork. Then, she poured the red wine into the wine glasses.
“Hal-sama, please.”
“Thank you, Swan Hilda. Let’s toast first! Cheers!!”
“Cheers!!”
Raising the wine glass I received from Swan Hilda above my eye level, I toasted her. The two wine glasses chimed with a clear sound, and after enjoying the color and aroma of the wine, I took a sip.
“The fruity notes of the grape remain in this wine, so it seems like it’s from this year’s harvest.”
“Can Hal-sama also discern the taste of wine?”
“This wine was just easy to distinguish. So, is this about what happened in the ‘Garden of the Gods’?”
“…Can you really tell…? Well, yes…”
After toasting with the red wine, I questioned Swan Hilda about the reason for her visit to my chambers at this hour, and it seemed something had happened in the ‘Garden of the Gods.’ Swan Hilda’s tone became heavier, and a blush spread across her cheeks. This was probably not solely due to the red wine.
“Um, Hal-sama! Hal-sama, I want you to see this!”
“See what!?”
“Um… during my special training, I’ve learned to change into outfits other than my light armor!”
“…Then, let me see it.”
“…Yes…”
Up until now, I had witnessed Swan Hilda change from her usual attire into her light armor for battle as a Valkyrie multiple times. However, I had never heard of her being able to change into other outfits besides her battle attire. It shouldn’t be possible, but…
Valkyries are generally known as beings who descend from the heavens clad in light armor, wielding divine swords or spears in their graceful hands. What kind of outfit other than her light armor will Swan Hilda change into? Could it be an outfit for unleashing a secret technique…!?
Holding the wine glass in my right hand, my gaze was fixed on Swan Hilda. Immediately thereafter, Swan Hilda’s entire body was enveloped in a faint holy light.
“…Eh!? …D-Did it work?”
“How is it! Did it succeed?”
When the faint holy light that had enveloped Swan Hilda’s body subsided, she was standing there wearing a sailor uniform that Kirika had recently “demonically modified.”
“Why the sailor uniform that Kirika demonically modified…”
“How’s that, perfect, right!?”
“Even if you say it’s perfect…”
“This is one of the results of my training in the ‘Garden of the Gods’. Would you mind touching it a little? Of course, you can have me take it off to check on the condition of the undergarments.”
Swan Hilda, with her cheeks flushed red and avoiding my gaze, asked me to “quality check” the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform she had equipped.
Swan Hilda’s Magically Modified Sailor Uniform was short-sleeved, and pure white fabric was used for the entire garment, including the sailor collar. As accents, there was a red ribbon sewn around the outer edge of the sailor collar and a wide, bright red tie. Looking down, she wore a pleated skirt that ended above her knees, which was navy blue. Looking at her feet, she wore no shoes, but pure white knee-high socks that covered her up to her knees.
“Are you really okay with me taking them off?”
“…Yeah, please do.”
I couldn’t ignore Swan Hilda’s request.
“First, we’ll start with the ‘quality check’ of the knee-high socks, so please sit here.”
“O-, okay.”
I had Swan Hilda sit on the edge of the bed. Next, I lowered myself to prepare to take off her knee-high socks. Glancing up, Swan Hilda slightly parted her legs and held down her skirt with both hands, preventing me from seeing her panties.
Even as a Valkyrie, Swan Hilda is a virgin, so she must be embarrassed.
“Swan Hilda, you can’t hide it like this.”
“B-, but… I’m embarrassed. N-, no, Hal!”
I made her remove the hands holding the skirt fabric between her thighs and then fiddled with the hem to restore it to a natural state. Since the skirt was short, she now tried to close her legs.
“You’re hopeless. I’ll do it this way. It’s-, it’s hard. Relax.”
“No, no~, I’m telling you!”
For a moment, what I saw disappeared as she closed her legs. So, I held both her knees and pushed them apart to spread her legs. Swan Hilda resisted at first, but her legs were gradually spread apart. Then, once again, I could perceive the white fabric hiding her secret place deep within the dim skirt. These undergarments were probably pure white panties.
“Well then, I’ll start by taking off the knee-high sock on your right leg.”
“U-, uh… Hiiieeeeee…”
The moment my palms touched Swan Hilda’s thighs, a strange cry escaped her lips, and her whole body trembled slightly. Without minding her reaction, I caressed the inner thigh that was exposed and slowly pulled down the knee-high socks.
Swan Hilda’s thighs were slender with no excess fat. When I rescued her, she looked like garbage, but she was actually a beautiful girl of the Demonkin. After she was forced to choose blood and underwent a Class Change to Valkyrie, I had seen her naked a few times, but I hesitated to call her to my bedroom out of reverence.
However, tonight, that restraint was gone. Perhaps something happened in the ‘Garden of the Gods’ where she lost her memory which fundamentally changed her reverence for Valkyries, and her body remembers it.
“I-I’m embarrassed just by having my knee-high socks taken off.”
“Really? I’m having quite a bit of fun.”
Then, Swan Hilda’s right knee-high sock came off, and her smooth bare leg was exposed. The next moment, the knee-high sock dissolved into the air. It seemed that clothing created by a Valkyrie through equipping could not maintain its existence once separated from her. Next, I took off the left knee-high sock, and Swan Hilda was left with bare legs.
“As expected, Swan Hilda’s legs are beautiful.”
“…I’m happy… Hiiie… Ah… Hal… Ahh… N-, no…”
Looking up at Swan Hilda’s bare legs, I felt like touching them. I spread her legs apart again and kissed and licked the inner thigh on the right side. Despite the lack of fat, I could feel a faint sweetness and elasticity on my tongue.
“…Ah… Not yet… No… An…”
This time, I caressed her legs with my entire palm. First, I massaged her calves and then moved to her thighs. Swan Hilda’s thighs felt absolutely wonderful to the touch. I gently rubbed them in circular motions – *sawasa wa* – as my palm gradually moved closer to her crotch and finally slipped under her skirt. By then, Swan Hilda’s hands were grabbing my shoulders, trying to pull me away, but they were too weak to pull me away from my exploration of this hidden territory.
“…Hal, Hal… Ahhh… No… Th-there…”
The skirt I had slipped my hand under showed suspicious movement with the movement of my hand. Then, my fingertips reached the white curtain (panties) covering the Golden Land. At that moment, Swan Hilda closed her legs, which had been spread apart, the instant her secret place was touched.
“It’s no good? Swan Hilda… Try spreading them again.”
“…An… Ah… Heh!? Th-that… I’m embarrassed…”
Hesitantly and fearfully, Swan Hilda spread her legs apart again. I then held the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it up. Then, her thighs leading to her crotch, which had been hidden until now, appeared, and finally, pure white panties were revealed. The panties Swan Hilda had created through equipping were made of thick cotton, slightly conforming to the curves of her secret place, and looked like clean underwear.
“You’ve equipped some truly wonderful underwear.”
“…Hal? …Th-there… Ahhh… N-, no…”
Unable to resist, I brushed my fingertips around her secret place, and the arms grabbing my shoulders tightened, letting out an even louder gasp from her lips. At that moment, I remembered the “quality check” of the clothing that Swan Hilda had requested.
“Sorry, my bad. Let’s continue with the ‘quality check’ of the clothing. By the way, the knee-high socks were great.”
“…Yeah… Hal.”
I decided to continue the “quality check” of the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform Swan Hilda was wearing.
6. First Night XⅠ② △
We, the party members of the ‘Princess Harem’, returned from the ‘Garden of the Gods’ guided by the Valkyrie elder sisters, were inexplicably exhausted. So, after recuperating at our usual inn, ‘Higan to Shigan’, in the town of Dorsen, we decided to return to our Base Mansion on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Granza.
The first night, everyone was tired and slept like logs. Then, on the second night, deep in the night, Swan Hilda visited my room. She asked me to “quality check” the outfit she had created through equipping.
I had Swan Hilda, who had equipped the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform, sit on the edge of the bed and first conducted a “quality check” of her knee-high socks. The result was very satisfying, along with Swan Hilda’s bare legs.
Next, shall I proceed with the “quality check” of the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform?
Swan Hilda’s Magically Modified Sailor Uniform was short-sleeved, and the fabric was basically white. The sailor collar was also white, with a red ribbon sewn around the outer edge to create a girlish look. Moreover, Swan Hilda is quite well-endowed, so even through the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform, her ample chest was visible. A wide red tie was tied around her chest as an accent.
“Freya’s long-sleeved sailor uniform was also good, but this kind of thing is also quite nice. Did Swan Hilda think of this design?”
“…Yeah… I’d like to say so… but… Kirika helped me with it.”
“I see… Well then, let’s resume the ‘quality check’.”
“…An… It-, it tickles.”
First, I untied the knot of the red tie, and with a *shuluri*, it came undone. Like the knee-high socks, the red tie dissolved into the air. When I removed the tie, my hand touched her chest, and Swan Hilda flinched and let out a cute cry. Next was the main part of the sailor uniform.
“I wondered how to take this off, but she hid the overlap with the tie. Even over the sailor uniform, the fullness of her breasts cannot be hidden…”
“…Ah… Don’t touch my breasts over the sailor uniform… Ah… N-, no!”
As I somewhat understood how to take off the Magically Modified Sailor Uniform, I lightly touched the swelling of her breasts, which were visible even through the sailor uniform, with my fingertips. I slowly moved down from the peaks near her nipples and caressed the area around the twin mounds a few times. Then, I lightly squeezed her breasts as if scooping them up from the sides, moving my fingertips and palms – *momi, momi* – it.
“…No… go… ah… ah… go… ya ya… nagaaa…”
Swan Hilda’s face was flushed bright red as her
Even so, Swan Hilda’s “penis phobia” seemed to have completely healed.
“Ah… y-yes! Swan Hilda… ah… you’re good… I’m gonna cum!!”
Thanks to her eagerly sucking on my penis, I was about to ejaculate. Just before cumming, I pulled back, getting a little distance from Swan Hilda, and then ejaculated a milky white liquid (semen) towards Swan Hilda, making the front of her dress sticky and gooey.
“Geez! You can’t help it, can you?”
Swan Hilda sighed as she looked at her dress stained with my semen. She then dissolved the dress and other clothing into the air. I secretly smiled at this planned action. And so, Swan Hilda was suddenly in her underwear.
7. First Night XI ③ ○
Swan Hilda, who had changed from a half-undressed, magically modified sailor uniform to a dress befitting a sheltered young lady, had her dress dissolve into the air due to my semen.
Justice, no, sexual technique (seigi), triumphs!
She was now wearing a chemise under the dress. The chemise was a light blue with thin straps holding it up. Underneath that, she was wearing a bra and panties. White, coarsely woven fishnet stockings covered her legs, hiding her panties, and she wore white leather shoes.
“…Ugh! Wasn’t that cheating earlier?”
“You got the dress off without any effort. Call it a victory of intellect. And is changing from a half-undressed sailor uniform not cheating?”
“Ugh!? I’ll let it slide this time.”
Swan Hilda, who had to take off her dress voluntarily, wore a displeased expression but succumbed to my debate. Swan Hilda spat out a parting shot, like a “dog howling at the moon.” Annoyed, I thought of another prank, or rather, a way to save effort on undressing.
“You look quite alluring, Swan Hilda. Your tear mole is so cute.”
“…Yes… Ah… U, ugh… Aah… Ah…”
I cornered Swan Hilda against the wall, stroked her head, and then gave a light kiss to the tear mole under her left eye. My hands then pinned Swan Hilda to the wall as I groped her body. Swan Hilda’s breasts, as large as Elise’s, could be squeezed even through her bra and chemise.
“…N… Ah… Ah… Ngh…”
Again, I stole her lips for a deep kiss, while my hands roamed her breasts and abdomen, moving down to her lower body. Lifting the hem of her chemise with my left hand, I exposed her crotch area, hidden by the coarsely woven fishnet stockings and panties.
“…Aah… Ah… Ah! Th-that’s… not allowed… not allowed!”
While lifting the hem of her chemise with my left hand, my right hand was placed over Swan Hilda’s crotch. With my fingertips, I stroked the area where I thought the slit of her secret crack was. Startled by the caress of her crotch, Swan Hilda gripped my right hand with both of hers, trying to push it away, but her strength was rapidly fading, making it impossible.
“N… no… Ah… W-what is this… Ah… I feel strange.”
After a while of caressing, even through her underwear, a wet sound and a sweet scent wafted through the air. It seemed she was getting wet from my caresses.
“…Aah! Ngh! Ngh!! U, ugh… Aaaah… strange… you.”
Ignoring the wet sound and sweet fragrance, I caressed and poked her more strongly with my fingertips. I could feel her clitoris throbbing, and she was panting, her arms wrapped around my neck as if she couldn’t stand.
“…Aaah… Eh!? N-noooo!!”
As I continued to caress her, Swan Hilda suddenly screamed, and a yellow stain and steam rose from her crotch. The sweet scent intensified in the air, and with a shameful sound of incontinence, the yellow stain spread further. Some of it dripped onto the floor, and some trickled down her ankle along the fishnet stockings.
“Hal, what are you doing!!”
“You were too cute, Swan Hilda. I got carried away. Sorry.”
Swan Hilda, who had lost control of her bladder, glared at me with a complex expression of embarrassment and anger, but in her current state, she lacked conviction. Furthermore, the sweet scent of her love juice and urine, which flowed from her crotch, made my head spin. Honestly, I wanted to bury my face in Swan Hilda’s crotch and lick away this sweet secretion, but I managed to resist with the power of reason.
“I-I can’t help it!”
Thus, her soiled panties, fishnet stockings, and shoes dissolved into the air. Now, Swan Hilda was only wearing her chemise and bra. A small, erect clitoris peeked out from her crotch, and beneath the youthful slit of her secret crack, a deep ravine was coated in sweet-smelling love juice, trickling down her thighs, making a rather alluring sight.
If it were me from before, I wouldn’t have dared to treat Swan Hilda, a member of the God Clan, so irreverently. But after returning from the “Garden of the Gods,” that sense of aversion had completely vanished. What really happened there…
“Come here, Swan Hilda… I’ll cherish you now.”
“…Okay… Master, do as you wish.”
I picked up Swan Hilda, who had approached me again, and laid her on the bed in a princess carry. I then chanted “Washing magic” to make the urine wetting the floor disappear, leaving behind a slight reluctance.
“Swan Hilda, once we start from here, we can’t stop! Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“Yes… I told you from the start. Tonight is my ‘First Night Ritual’.”
After getting final confirmation from Swan Hilda, I leaned over her and kissed her again.
“…Ngh… Ngh… Ngh… Ngh…”
As I parted her lips and inserted my tongue, sweet saliva mingled, blurring my mind. Swan Hilda wrapped her arms around my back, desperately sucking on my tongue.
While continuing our deep kiss, I tried to remove Swan Hilda’s chemise straps from her slender shoulders, but her arms around my back prevented me. So, I wrapped my arms around her back and slowly sat up, continuing our deep kiss.
“…Ngh… Ngh… H-Hal! It’s embarrassing…”
I reluctantly pulled away, a thread of saliva stretching between our tongues before breaking. I then spread the shoulder straps of the chemise to the sides and pulled her arms out. Lowering the chemise to her abdomen, only the bra remained to cover her breasts.
Her slender neck, the exquisite curve of her collarbone, and the swelling towards her breasts were accentuated by the bra, creating a stunning cleavage.
“…You’re beautiful, Swan Hilda.”
“I… I’m happy… Oh!?”
The bra Swan Hilda conjured was made of thick, pale rose-colored cotton with rose embroidery. It appeared to be a front-hook design. I leaned in and kissed the cleavage, leaving a kiss mark like a blooming rose. The kiss mark stood out beautifully against Swan Hilda’s white skin. Then, I unfastened the hook with my right hand.
“…Ngh!? I-I’m embarrassed… Ah… Ahhh…”
As the hook was unfastened, Swan Hilda’s large breasts appeared with a hypothetical “plop.” I eagerly latched onto her left breast, licking and nibbling her nipple. At the same time, I cupped her left breast with my left palm and began to caress it with a bit of force.
“…Ah… Ahhh… What is this… my chest feels… Ahhh…”
Soon, Swan Hilda’s breasts were engorged and reddened from my intense caresses, and her nipples were erect. The bra, which had come off at some point, was gone, presumably having served its purpose and dissolved. Finally, Swan Hilda was left wearing only the light blue chemise. The chemise was pulled up to her abdomen, leaving her chest and crotch bare.
Now, it was time to focus on her crotch.
I laid Swan Hilda’s upper body back on the bed, then knelt and slowly spread her legs apart.
“…Yarn!? No, don’t touch there!!”
As expected, virgin Swan Hilda resisted, but as I stroked her perineum and surrounding area from between her legs, she reacted with a “jolt” and gradually began to spread her legs.
Swan Hilda’s crotch was immature, unlike her voluptuous breasts. There was no pubic hair, only fine baby hair. Between the “Ant’s Crossing,” the slit of her secret crack and gluteal cleft were connected in a single line.
However, due to the incontinence, her clitoris, normally hidden behind the clitoral hood, had emerged. The clitoris was smaller than the tip of a pinky finger and was engorged and bright red. Between the slits of her secret crack, a viscous substance of love juice and urine adhered. The mons pubis and labia majora were soft and inviting, making it a very tempting genital area.
“…N-no! That place is dirty!! …Aaaah… Nooo!!”
I brought my face close to Swan Hilda’s crotch, took her cute clitoris into my lips, and stimulated it by moving my lips up, down, left, and right. As expected, even though she initially protested that it was dirty, her voice began to leak out with pleasured cries when the most sensitive part of a woman’s body was stimulated. Then, I aimed the tip of my tongue at the slit of her secret crack and licked it up and down repeatedly. The more I licked, the more love juice flowed from Swan Hilda’s body like an inexhaustible spring.
“…Aaaah… Yes… Aaaah… Yes! …Aaaahhh!!”
Swan Hilda’s saliva was sweet, but the mellow, rich sweetness of the love juice that seeped from her crotch was addictive. I regretted not having touched her before, but since she was of the God Clan, it was simply not the right time.
Looking at Swan Hilda again, she was listless from my caresses. My penis was almost ready. Normally, ejaculating into Swan Hilda’s dress would have depleted my semen, but thanks to the “Healing Magic” she seemed to have learned in the “Garden of the Gods,” it felt like it was refilling.
I felt like I needed to prepare her for penetration soon, or I’d explode.
Looking at Swan Hilda’s face, it was flushed bright red, her breathing was ragged, and her eyes were glazed. I gazed into the slit of Swan Hilda’s secret crack again and casually spread her labia majora, which were engorged from my caresses and bore kiss marks, with the tips of my fingers. “Cuchuri,” I spread them apart. Then, along with the moist vagina opening, her urethra opening spurted out sacred water (urine) with force, directly hitting my face.
Although less flavorful than love juice, this sacred water also tasted sweet.
After licking the sacred water from my mouth and fingertips, I removed any that couldn’t be contained with “Washing magic” and began to caress her vagina opening. As expected, her pretty-colored vagina opening, within her beautiful labia majora, was wet and moist.
“…Aaaah!! It hurts, it hurts… Ah… Nghh…”
Swan Hilda flinched slightly in pain, but her vagina opening swallowed my index finger up to the first joint. While stimulating the clitoris with the pad of my thumb, I expanded her vaginal wall with the tip of my index finger. Eventually, my fingertip was halfway between the first and second joints, and Swan Hilda’s reaction intensified. I vaguely recalled Gaspar mentioning a sensitive area called the “G-spot” around here. If I inserted any further, I might damage her hymen. I pulled my fingertip back slightly and then attempted to expand her vagina with both my index and middle fingers.
Foreplay should be sufficient now.
“Swan Hilda, I’m going to penetrate soon. Relax your body, or it will just hurt!!”
“…Un…”
Swan Hilda was already breathless and seemed to have replied reflexively, but I had her word, so it was time to act. I leaned over Swan Hilda again, spread her labia majora and vagina opening with my right hand, and held my hot, erect penis with my left hand, positioning it.
“!? It hurts! It hurts! It hurts, Hal! Take it out!”
As Swan Hilda’s vagina opening took my penis into its mouth, she screamed. Well, it’s a common sight, but a maiden receiving a penis for the first time usually reacts this way. Still, with experience, they start to prefer thick, hard penises, proving the mystery of the female body and women’s hearts.
Swan Hilda’s eyes were teary, and she pushed against my chest with her palms, trying to escape towards my pillow, but it was a futile resistance.
“Hiccup… Hiccup… It hurts! Why is it like this!”
As Swan Hilda grew weak again, my penis reached the narrow part of her vaginal wall. Beyond this lay the hymen. I gripped Swan Hilda’s shoulders with both hands, preventing her from escaping.
“P-penetrate!!”
“Nooooo!!”
My scream and Swan Hilda’s scream united, and we successfully broke through her hymen. Mixed with her love juice and the “blood of proof,” a foamy red fluid dripped down her inner thighs from the junction of her vagina and my penis, blooming a red flower on the futon. My penis advanced further, stopping just before her cervix.
“Good! We’re connected, Swan Hilda.”
“Why does it hurt so much? Are we really connected?! But it hurts!!”
Connected to Swan Hilda, I gently stroked her head and kissed her to calm her down as she cried out in pain, waiting for her to relax.
“Shall we start moving soon?”
“Yes, I’ve gotten used to it a bit. Still, I was deceived by Edelea and the Valkyrie sisters, you know, virginity loss is this painful.”
“Edelea was in a lot of pain during her first night too.”
“…Is that so?”
Then, I slowly began to move my hips, thrusting in and out.
“…Ah… Aaaah… Ah… Aaaaahhh…”
My hip movements gradually quickened, and Swan Hilda’s gasps grew louder.
“…Aaaaahhh… I-I’m cumming!!”
“I’m gonna cum.”
And then, we both reached climax simultaneously. As Swan Hilda relaxed, I ejaculated milky white liquid into her vagina with a “dopuyuu~, doku, doku.”
This time, a pale pinkish fluid dripped from the junction of our genitals. It seemed to be mixed with the virgin blood Swan Hilda had shed earlier. I withdrew my penis from Swan Hilda, and with my last bit of strength, I cast “Washing magic” to clean both of us before collapsing beside her, exhausted.
“How was the ‘First Night Ritual’?”
“My impression is just that it hurt… but why is this good?”
“Really? It seemed like you were enjoying it quite a bit midway through…”
“I… I’m embarrassed, so don’t say it.”
“By the way, can you make costumes for others to wear through your transformation ability?”
“Of course, I can. In principle, it’s the same as summoning a divine sword. If the divine sword disappears the moment it’s dropped, that would be problematic.”
“I see… Then, could you prepare costumes for Liliana and Shera’s ‘Quality Check’ at the ‘Princess Harem’s’ Base Mansion?”
“That sounds very interesting. I’m in!!”
Thus, the “First Night Ritual” with Swan Hilda, a member of the God Clan, was successfully completed. Come to think of it, this was the third “First Night Ritual” I had performed since embarking on this journey, following Kirika and Freya. Liliana’s was a “first night ritual” as a high-class prostitute, “Mizage,” but since I only broke her hymen with my finger, it didn’t count. I haven’t touched Shera yet, so in total, I’ve broken the hymen of three individuals, meaning two virginities have been lost. Since Tirna, who is also a virgin, is at the “Princess Harem’s” Base Mansion, there are currently three “Party Members” of the “Princess Harem” whose “First Night Rituals” have not yet been completed.
I feel like I’ve put in a considerable effort so far, but completing it all seems difficult. For now, it’s fine, but I need to seriously consider their futures.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 21, “Swan Hilda II: The Abnormally Born Valkyrie Accepts Her Fate in the ‘Garden of the Gods’,” concludes here.
Episode 21.5, “Lyusienne III,” is scheduled for upload on August 27th at 0:00 am.
