“Don’t hide your chest and crotch area, Seira! You’re still wearing underwear, and it’s just you and me here! Moreover, the ‘First Night Ritual’ has already begun! I want you to quickly drop your guard and entrust yourself to me. I won’t do anything bad to you.”
I faced Seira, who was hunched over and covering her chest and crotch area in a semi-nude state, with a firm attitude.
When I yelled at her, Seira flinched. However, considering that there would probably be no one who would lecture a Saintess based on common sense, she was likely unaccustomed to being spoken to in a commanding or threatening tone.
Furthermore, being in the bedroom with a man must have been a sudden emergency, a situation that could be called a great shock, but she would have to get used to it.
At least, in this state, petting would be difficult.
Love making, in my opinion, should be a joint effort between a man and a woman.
In a sense, Seira, who was raised in a purely cultivated environment, is a being who should be comparable to a royal princess.
However, drastic measures may be necessary to break through Seira’s common sense.
What course of action should I take to guide Seira…?
“But… the evil ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond’s’ evil eye is coming to violate me. Isn’t it natural for me to be on guard!?”
I had tried to be considerate of Seira’s feelings… but it felt like my kindness was repaid with hostility.
There was no other choice, so perhaps I should try threatening her with a harsher tone.
Well, the act itself wouldn’t change, but whether the sacred first night would be sacred or the worst rape would depend on Seira’s feelings alone.
In other words, is Seira unknowingly rolling the dice of God?
There was no other choice, so I decided to shake things up a bit.
“Seira, do you want to have your virginity forcibly taken from you!?”
“You have no consideration for a Saintess.”
“I know a lot about saints and saintesses. That’s precisely why I’m acting this way. If you don’t repent, my holy penis will deliver divine punishment.”
“I’m not afraid of a mere insignificant penis… Ugh, no way!! Your pants are bulging!”
As a war of words ensued, and our conflict deepened, Seira’s gaze fell upon the bulge in my pants, her eyes widening in astonishment.
It seemed she had grasped the greatness of my son from the look of my bulging pants.
“Understood. Let’s start over.”
Thus, Seira, breaking out in a cold sweat, requested a restart, and I readily agreed.
Once again, Seira stood before me, semi-nude and flushed red.
In contrast, I remained in my nightgown, relaxed.
Even so, Seira in her underwear was incredibly alluring.
Looking at her like this, Seira was undeniably a supreme beauty.
The swell of her pure white bra was ample, containing aesthetically pleasing breasts that leaned towards the large side.
In my mind’s eye, I envisioned the full beauty of her breasts with their pale pink areolas.
She had really grown up.
Normally, she was hidden by the Asgard Holy Church’s holy vestments, so not many people would know of this enchanting swell.
Looking down, I saw her waist cinch in, and her crotch area, which housed her virgin female genitalia, was covered by pure white drawers.
I had once opened Seira’s vagina to confirm her hymen; it was a small, well-tightened, excellent female organ.
Furthermore, her pale pink knee-high socks, held up by garters, created a seductive atmosphere.
In other words, her legs, appearing in the dimly lit bedroom, drew a captivating curve.
What a delicious-looking body…
Seira’s body seemed divinely woven from gathered light, yet it was also a mature body that stirred a man’s desire, as if waiting for its awakening.
In essence, Seira was a living embodiment of both a divine Saintess and a top courtesan from a high-class brothel.
It seemed she had the potential to choose between becoming a sacred and inviolable true Saintess or a seductive woman who could easily manipulate royalty, depending on the tilt of the scales.
Of course, Seira would never fall to become a high-class prostitute… but nothing is absolute in this world.
Upon re-examining Seira’s semi-nude body, I noticed that her figure was slender, free from any excess flesh.
Looking at her, her body seemed fully matured, yet her spirit still retained a girlish quality.
Was that precarious imbalance part of Seira’s allure!?
As I stared at the semi-nude Seira, she again seemed to catch my gaze and covered herself with her arms.
Still, her beauty was undeniable.
Moreover, the blush of shame only enhanced it.
It felt like a miracle that she hadn’t been defiled by a stranger before now.
In that sense, being a Saintess was the perfect position for her.
“I… I’m embarrassed…” Seira whispered in a voice so faint it could disappear at any moment.
This awkward situation could not continue, so I also removed my nightgown and was left in just my panties.
Incidentally, Seira looked at my undressing with a look of disgust, as if I were a pervert, but to be bothered by it would be a loss for me.
Then, wearing only my panties, I sat down on the edge of the bed.
At first glance, it seemed as if the roles had reversed.
Seira continued to glare at me, as if I were a pervert.
I wanted to loudly proclaim that I was not a pervert, but it seemed I had succeeded in distracting Seira from her embarrassment.
“So, ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond’ was actually a pervert.”
“Stop making baseless accusations. I simply undressed to match your situation. By the way, Seira, would you sit on my lap? I’m sure you’ll feel loved.”
“What a shameless request! I will absolutely not sit there.”
“During the ‘First Night Ritual,’ you need to thoroughly wet the girl and widen the opening of her vagina. You don’t want to be in pain, do you, Seira?”
“That’s true… the less pain there is during virginity loss, the happier I’ll be…”
“That’s how the loving act between a man and a woman begins.”
“Even if you say that…”
Just as I thought another back-and-forth exchange would begin, Seira, seemingly resigned, approached and shyly sat on my lap.
Seira’s weight was lighter than I expected.
This was probably because she, belonging to the Asgard Holy Church, lived on a sparse diet.
Incidentally, Seira sat down tentatively, but I pulled her closer and made her sit more deeply.
As a result, the semi-nude me and Seira were in close contact, and Seira’s presence grew in my mind.
At present, I was gently embracing Seira.
Holding Seira in my arms, I was grateful for her existence.
“Now, we shall begin the foreplay in earnest.”
“Be gentle…”
*Lick*
“Hyaaaaah~!”
When I started by licking her neck, Seira let out a beautiful cry.
*Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick*
“Hngh, hngh, stop it~~!”
I continued licking from her neck to her shoulders.
*Squeeze, squeeze*
“Eek! Not your breasts too! Don’t squeeze them~~!”
This time I lightly squeezed her breasts through her bra cups.
The reaction was dramatic, even more intense than when I licked her neck.
Seira was highly sensitive sexually.
“Seira seems to be weak to breast petting.”
“Stop targeting my weak points!”
“Is that so… then let’s attack the main fortress.”
“What are you saying?! I have a bad feeling about this.”
“Seira, spread your legs!”
“What an immodest request!”
“As I declared at the beginning, I need to check the state of your dantian. So please spread your legs and expose your lower abdomen.”
“I have no choice… I… I’m going to die.”
Seira slowly and hesitantly spread her legs, which had been tightly closed.
“Good girl! Seira!!”
“…”
Then, I placed my right palm on Seira’s lower abdomen. The moment I did, Seira flinched with a “bi-kku.”
And I felt the soft sensation of Seira’s lower abdomen against my palm.
As I’ve mentioned many times, Seira is a maiden of the highest caliber.
I felt relieved that she hadn’t been defiled by a stranger when she fell into slavery.
“Ah! Nooo!! Your palm is inside my drawers… Ahh♡ Why is this happening to me—”
At the same time, I moved my palm, which was in close contact, and carefully probed the condition of her dantian.
Before I knew it, my palm had gone halfway into her drawers.
Seira screamed at my actions but was desperately enduring them.
Her resilience was truly commendable.
“Seira’s dantian seems to be well-developed. With this, she should be able to store cultivated holy aura. In other words, she qualifies for ‘Healing Magic.’ Now, I shall continue with the petting as foreplay for virginity loss.”
“I… I’m not yet… mentally prepared—”
Seira flustered at my declaration.
In contrast, I removed my right palm, which was halfway inside her drawers, and placed it back on top of the drawers, aiming for the crotch area where it would cover her labia.
*Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub*
“No! Don’t! I don’t like that~~!”
I lightly rubbed her labia through her drawers.
Seira’s reaction was intense, and she tried to escape from my lap, so I had to restrain her with my left arm while continuing to pet her with my right palm.
*Rub, rub, rub, rub, *tap*, rub, rub, rub, rub*
“…Ahhh… No… Ahhh♡ …No… Ahhh~~…”
As I began rubbing her labia, moans of pleasure escaped Seira’s cute mouth along with her words of rejection.
A girl’s body is delicate, so even a light rub seems to be enough to make her feel something.
Occasionally, I would sink my fingertips in or prod around to find the location of her clitoris glans.
However, the fabric of Seira’s drawers was surprisingly thick, and the layered lace made it difficult to discern the contours of her
