“Hal-samaaaah… I-I… my embarrassing crotch is… throbbing, you could say… it’s so hot…”
Safiya, a youthful maiden clad only in revealing lingerie and black panties, had her secret place toyed with by me, leaving shameful stains on the fabric of her panties.
Slumped weakly on the sofa, barely able to sit up, she had her legs spread wide open in a shameless manner, despite how much she had resisted earlier.
Blushing from shame, Safiya’s skin flushed red, and the drool dripping from the corner of her mouth carried an undeniable allure.
When I picked her up under the bridge and cast *Healing Magic* on her, I never dreamed things would come to this.
“Master… such skillful techniques, yo…”
Suddenly, I heard the whisper of the *Holy Spirit Serena* by my ear, but I ignored it for now.
Through the sheer fabric that revealed the contours of her body, I could see both her nipples erect, and the unnatural bulge in her damp panties suggested her *clitoris* was also standing at attention.
If I caressed her crotch any further, she would likely lose control (*Splash*).
For someone as serious as Safiya, the humiliation of incontinence (*Splash*) would probably be unbearable.
Since I judged Safiya’s body was nearly ready to accept my *penis*, I decided to save the final touches for the *bed*.
“Well then, let’s escort the princess to her *bed*.”
“Eek!? Hal-sama, Hal-samaaaah!”
Wrapping my arm around Safiya’s limp waist, I lifted her up in the so-called princess carry and carried her from the *living room* to the *bedroom*.
Though she seemed startled when I picked her up, she now nestled quietly against my chest.
Even so, I could feel the heat of her emotions through every point of contact.
With the princess in my arms, I gently laid Safiya down on the *bed* with reverent care.
Of course, I handled her as delicately as a treasure.
“Hal-sama, Hal-sama, I love you!”
*Smooch, mmm, mmm, slurp, lick, smooch, smooch, smooch~, mmm*
The moment I laid her down, Safiya wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a *Deep Kiss*.
The wet sounds of our love echoed through the *bedroom*.
Having learned the art of a lover’s *Deep Kiss*, Safiya aggressively tangled her tongue with mine.
In return, I groped and stroked Safiya’s body over her chemise. Unlike earlier when I had caressed her through thick pajamas, my fingertips now felt her flesh vividly.
“…Mmm… ah… hyahhhh! Don’t squeeze my chest so harddd!”
Since Safiya’s tongue was attacking so fiercely, I retaliated by lifting her chemise and grabbing her budding, cone-shaped breasts with both hands.
Safiya’s *breasts* fit perfectly in my palms, and as I kneaded them—*squish squish*—she broke the *Deep Kiss* and let out a scream.
“…I-It hurts! Hal-sama, be gentler…”
When I squeezed a little harder, Safiya winced in pain.
“…Pulling is no good eitherrrrr!”
This time, I pinched and tugged at both *nipples* with my thumbs and index fingers, and sure enough, Safiya shrieked again.
“I’m taking off your chemise now. Now we’re the same.”
“I… I… eek! …Ahh… aahhn… ahhhnn♡ …What is this feeling… ahhhnn♡ …my chest feels so tight…”
Once I removed the bothersome chemise, I licked all over Safiya’s upper body, leaving *kiss marks* in all the right places. Crimson *love marks* were imprinted on her pure, snow-white skin.
“Alright, Safiya. Time for the next *step*.”
Though I delivered my ultimatum to Safiya, who was on the verge of surrender from my *kiss* assault, she was already drowning in a sea of pleasure.
“…Hah… hah… huh? …No, no, no… not there… hyahhhh!!”
Pulling the panting Safiya close, I supported her back with my left arm while my right hand slipped inside her black panties.
As I ventured further, my fingers brushed against her *clitoris glans*, protruding from its hood.
The moment my fingertips touched her *clitoris*—the most sensitive spot for a girl—Safiya arched her back and screamed.
Given how sensitive she was, I decided not to play with her *clitoris* too much during the *First Night Ritual*. Instead, my fingers moved onward to her *labia majora*.
The black panties my fingers had invaded writhed obscenely—*squirm squirm*—with every movement.
The *slit* between her *labia majora* was already overflowing with *love juice*, and lewd *squelching* sounds filled the air.
Hearing those sounds, Safiya’s face twisted into an expression of pleasure.
With practiced fingers, I parted her *labia majora*—*squelch*—and explored the slippery, *drenched* folds inside, searching for her *vagina opening*. Once I found it, I slowly sank my middle finger inside.
Safiya’s *vagina* felt warm and slick—*squelch squelch*.
But, as expected of a *virgin*, her *female genitalia* was tight and clenched down hard.
*Squelch, squelch, squish, squish, slurp, slurp*
As my fingers wriggled inside Safiya’s *pussy*, her *female genitalia* gradually began to loosen.
Still, her *vagina* gripped with incredible strength.
When I first resumed caressing her secret place, Safiya thrashed, trying to push my arm away in a final struggle. But once she heard the obscene sounds coming from her own body and felt herself opening up, she covered her face and began to sob—*hic hic*.
At first glance, it was a pitiful sight, but this was an unavoidable step in her journey to womanhood. Today, I was determined to take her *virginity* with care, treating the *First Night Ritual* with the seriousness it deserved.
“Now, I’ll take off the last piece.”
“…………”
I did ask Safiya first, but she was beyond responding.
Of course, I could have just pushed the fabric of her black panties aside and entered, but she could learn those tricks later.
Then, I removed my own underwear, leaving us both completely *naked*.
Though we were now in our natural, bare state, Safiya didn’t seem to notice.
Much less did she have any idea of the mighty *erection* standing proudly between my legs.
A pity—had she realized, she might have prostrated herself before its greatness… Too bad.
“…Ah…”
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her black panties, I slowly pulled them down, teasing her as I went.
As expected, *love juice* spilled from Safiya’s secret *slit*, dripping down her thighs.
At the top of the *slit*, her adorable little *clitoris* peeked out.
Around her *labia majora*, *pubic hair* was just starting to grow, though it was still more like soft *baby hair* than anything else.
A mischievous thought crossed my mind—using *Hair Removal Magic* to shave her clean—but I decided to let it slide this time.
And so, Safiya narrowly escaped the fate of becoming a *smooth pussy* without anyone knowing.
“…Hyan…”
After removing her black panties, I spread her legs to inspect her secret place—just as I had expected.
First, I brought her legs together, then bent her knees into a kneeling position.
Safiya still offered no major resistance.
Gripping both knees again, I spread them wide, forcing her into an open-legged stance.
Perhaps stretched by the tendons in her thighs, her plump *labia majora* parted slightly.
But her *urethra opening* and *vagina opening* were still hidden by the overflowing *love juice*.
Yet, the shamelessly spread *labia majora* seemed to beckon to me.
Inside, the *labia minora*—*fluttering* from her *clitoris glans*—were visible, though not protruding excessively.
Safiya’s *genitals*, with their pale pigmentation, were a lovely pink, her *labia minora* the same, and the folds of flesh beautifully colored.
Safiya had been covering her face with her hands, enduring the embarrassment.
I slid my body between her spread legs and pressed down on her.
Then, as usual, I used my right hand to part her *labia majora*—*squelch*—while gripping the shaft of my *son* with my left hand to take aim.
“Safiya, it’s time to lose your *virginity*. If you don’t relax, it’ll just hurt more.”
At my declaration, Safiya’s body *jerked*—adorably.
“Now, let me in.”
“…Hiii!? It hurts, it hurts! Hyahhhh! What is this pain!? H-Hal-sama, wait a seconddd!!”
My *penis glans* was gradually being swallowed by Safiya’s drenched *pussy*, but her *vagina opening* seemed a bit too tight, making *creaking* sounds as if about to tear.
Naturally, having never experienced such a thick intrusion before, Safiya screamed in pain, pushing against my chest with both hands in a futile attempt to escape.
But her struggling was just too cute.
“…Hal… Hal… it hurts, it hurts… something this big! I’ll tear aparttt!”
“It’s okay, Safiya. Trust me… mmm… mmm…”
Wrapping my left arm around her back, I silenced her with a *Deep Kiss*.
Safiya continued to *pound* on my chest, but with us pressed so close, it didn’t hurt.
Meanwhile, my *son* pressed onward, reaching the narrowest part of her *vaginal walls*.
Beyond that lay her *hymen*.
Though called a membrane, it wasn’t completely sealed shut. Still, if I didn’t break through in one thrust, she’d remain in pain. So, bracing myself, I drove forward in one decisive motion.
“Now, break!”
“…Hiiii! Noooooo!”
My splendid thrust landed, but unlike usual, where Safiya would have shed *proof of her virginity*… her *hymen* proved surprisingly tough and refused to tear.
Instead, my *penis* bent painfully, as if about to snap.
I cast *Healing Magic* on my *son* to mend it and prepared for another attempt.
“Stubborn *hymen*, just give up already!”
“Gyahhh!? Gyaaahhh!!”
This time, I thrust even harder, but still, it wouldn’t break.
Safiya was in agony, and the *hymen* seemed unfazed by the first strike.
Her *hymen* stood like an iron wall, rejecting my *son*’s advance.
This… was a first.
After that, I flipped Safiya over and tried *doggy style*, even lifting one leg in another position, but nothing could breach Safiya’s *hymen*.
*Snicker, snicker, snicker*
After my repeated failures, poor Safiya rolled her eyes back and fainted, her legs twitching—*spasm spasm*.
Meanwhile, my *son* had lost all confidence and wilted.
Amid this desperate struggle, an out-of-place chuckle—faint but unmistakable—reached my ears.
Casually scanning my surroundings, I spotted the *Holy Spirit Serena*—or rather, the peeping *Sex Spirit* old man—perched atop the *wardrobe*, his wings trembling as he conjured a familiar orb of light and bestowed it upon Safiya.
No doubt, that *Sex Spirit* bastard had been using *Healing Magic* to reinforce the *hymen* I was trying to break while simultaneously mending any damage…
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Thank you for reading.
Episode 35-10 “Only Through Rivalry Does the Flower Bloom ③” ○
Scheduled for release on August 12 at 00:00.
