The Young Master of the Slave Trader – I Aim at Princess Harem – – Chapter 677

Due to character count limitations, episode 60-12 is published in the afterword section.

1. 1. The Graceful Beautiful Girl Elise and the ‘Shaving Magic’ Incident

It has been five days since we began our stay at the mansion, which was originally the lord’s residence of the Marquis Botoks family but has now been requisitioned by the Espana Imperial Army and is used by Count Hans Ignot Von Iglewaas, the provisional governor, for his work and residence. It’s an unplanned extended stay.

Initially, our plan was to immediately depart for the Old Imperial Capital Ashurai after returning Countess Glenda Shanti Von Iglewaas, a love-struck maiden who was confiscating weapons to achieve her ambitions, to her parents and paying a courtesy call to her father, Count Iglewaas.

However, the situation became complex and bizarre around the time when Seira Hyperion, the Saintess of the Asgard Holy Church, and her escort, Holy Knight Mariabel Ishante Hasshatitia, joined us on the way. Incidentally, Mariabel was also a Princess Knight, having eloped from the Hasthatitia Kingdom as a former princess.

Saintess Seira, in particular, is the holy maiden who triggered my reincarnation memories. I had thought she was long dead and gone.

It is with deep emotion that Seira, who has such a significant destiny with me, has come to my side.

It became urgent to procure weapons and armor for Seira and her companions, but according to Zwei, our stock of rare materials is depleted. Amidst this, Ly informed us that there seems to be a hidden labyrinth beneath the lord’s mansion.

We had trouble finding the entrance to the labyrinth, but it did exist. This labyrinth is a ruin from the Ancient Magical Civilization Era, and its name is the ‘Marriage Proposal Dungeon.’ At my request, the ‘Marriage Proposal Dungeon’ opened its entrance, and we were able to obtain the rare materials we needed on the fifth floor.

On the other hand, in the chamber of the ‘Master of the Labyrinth’ on the sixth and lowest floor, we found Andromeda, a Macchiina Princess and Homunculus who had awakened as my ideal bride. Despite twists and turns, Andromeda has joined the ‘Princess Harem’ as Saintess Seira’s meat shield. Although officially she is not a formal party member, serving merely as a disposable meat shield, I suspect this will gradually become a gray area.

In short, it all depends on Andromeda’s efforts.

At that time, Andromeda was the boss character as the ‘Master of the Labyrinth.’ However, she was also a captive bound to the labyrinth, with a ridiculous system where she could be taken away by a suitor who broke her virginity. Therefore, I performed the ‘First Night Ritual,’ with the party members watching intently. Incidentally, Andromeda safely escaped the ‘Marriage Proposal Dungeon,’ but the party members have declared that they will never lend me out again.

Also, as a bonus, Andromeda was given the rather uninspiring nickname ‘Dame-chan.’ She looks almost like a perfect beautiful girl, and as her title ‘Macchiina Princess’ suggests, she is a daughter with a noble background created as an artificial princess… Perhaps she was at a disadvantage against genuine princesses and imperial princesses? Or perhaps the presence of her cowlick was a flaw in her character setting.

It’s probably because she lacked sufficient experience. Picking a fight with the Imperial Princess Ly was definitely a bad move.

Still, according to Andromeda’s explanation, most of the special traits unique to royal and imperial families were brought from the ‘Marriage Proposal Dungeon.’ Andromeda mentioned Ly’s large breasts, which displeased Liliana and Tirna. As for her special traits, it’s quite pitiful that Andromeda’s is a cowlick.

That’s why she’s ‘Dame-chan’…

Despite this, Andromeda knows about demons. The knowledge ingrained in Andromeda seems to originate from the Ancient Magical Civilization Era, making her possessed knowledge intriguing. If she possesses valuable knowledge, her value would be immeasurable.

Furthermore, Andromeda’s body was superb, I must add.

Lilia, whose love for heroes makes her intellectually curious, doesn’t seem to have realized it yet, but if she knew Andromeda’s true worth, she would try to surround her. However, in reality, she is currently lacking in calm judgment because her beloved Imperial Princess Ly was disparaged rather than being able to assess Andromeda.

Meanwhile, Elise, who has a special constitution and is the longest-serving party member but has had very few nights with me, became jealous of Andromeda.

Elise then dedicated herself as the ‘Sealed Priestess Princess,’ maintaining and strengthening the barrier that prevents passage between the demon realm and the human world until her magic was depleted. Coincidentally, her protruding belly flattened, revealing a beautiful waist – a happy coincidence.

Currently, we are waiting for Elise’s magic to return. I myself am in need of rest, having been drained of semen by Andromeda and Elise. My condition has returned, but Elise has only recovered to the point where she can use basic magic, and she needs about three more days of rest.

In the meantime, I plan to perform the ‘First Night Ritual’ for Mariabel and Seira and also teach Seira healing magic. Therefore, I intend to perform Mariabel’s ‘First Night Ritual’ tonight. Come to think of it, Mariabel’s groin was a jungle of pubic hair. I am looking forward to shaving it, and seeing such a noble Holy Knight become flustered and reveal her wanton self is also something to anticipate.

Mariabel, who does not know female pleasure, is, in a sense, a princess from a sheltered home. I will awaken her hidden desire with my own hands. As a result, will Mariabel fall into depravity? I don’t think so. After all, the other party members will likely cover for her.

Currently, Elise and Andromeda are the talk of the ‘Princess Harem.’ On the other hand, Saintess Seira and Holy Knight Mariabel, who recently joined, are in a state of calm, slowly becoming accustomed to the group.

Elise, one of the deputy leaders of the ‘Princess Harem’ and the longest-serving party member, was reportedly shocked by the sudden flattening of her protruding belly, as if struck by lightning. Moreover, her overbearing personality has transformed into that of a graceful lady.

In truth, she is simply being quiet because her magic is depleted…

Freya and Shera, who have a long-standing relationship with Elise, were surprised by her transformation and judged that this was the opportune moment to act. They established a dubious new religion called the ‘Protruding Belly Cult’ and prayed for the complete recovery of Elise’s protruding belly. Their true intention seemed to be to pave the way for the revival of ‘Pokko-lize’ and the path to ‘Ponpoko-lize.’

They are praying for the recovery of her protruding belly at a bonfire altar made of logs stacked crosswise in the middle of the courtyard. Freya and Shera dance and sing with fervent desperation, spitting out words of curse. Incidentally, the other party members were hesitant. Still, the fact that they were secretly peeking suggests either high interest or a morbid curiosity.

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪”

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪”

“Swell! Swell! Ponponpon ♪”

“Swell! Swell! Ponponpon ♪”

“Elise without a ‘pokko-‘ is… trash!!”

“‘Pokko-‘ should aim for ‘ponpokorin’ ~~ ♪”

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪”

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪”

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪”

“Pokko-, pokko-, ponponpon ♪ nano nano ~~ ♪”

They danced while uttering these curse-like words. To an outsider, it appeared to be the incantations of cultists, a strange pseudo-religious act. Elise glared at their dance with a hateful expression, but she is currently almost depleted of magic and unable to retaliate. Freya and Shera, who should have the advantage, are not provoking further, considering the possibility of retaliation after Elise’s magic returns. Nevertheless, Elise seemed likely to retaliate in some way.

Besides this matter, Elise is already furious about the shaving kit left in her bedroom. Freya and Shera were being too optimistic about the situation. The words that came from Elise’s mouth hinted at a tragedy.

“Freya and Shera need some serious punishment. I’ll shave them with the newly learned ‘Shaving Magic.’ I can already picture their pathetic pleas for mercy in the bathroom.”

Come to think of it, Kirika was measuring Elise, who calls herself ‘True Elise.’ Apparently, Elise’s outfits were designed with the assumption that she would have a protruding belly. However, her true intention lies elsewhere. Freya and Shera indirectly requested the measurements, with the aim of having a ‘True Waist Nipper’ created.

Zwei will be making the ‘True Waist Nipper,’ but Kirika, who enjoys making cosplay costumes, is more experienced with measurements. Elise, who screamed when wearing the current waist nipper, already, it remains to be seen what kind of situation will arise when she wears the ‘True Waist Nipper’…

Furthermore, Liliana, while pretending to praise Elise’s slender abdomen, seems to strongly wish for the return of her protruding belly. Apparently, it’s because Elise’s protruding belly flattening has caused her to feel a sense of crisis. In other words, the reason is that Liliana’s unleavened belly, after Pokko-lize, was swelling…

In my opinion, Liliana’s belly hasn’t even reached ‘chubby’ status, but Liliana seems to be bothered by it. The heart of a maiden is troublesome, but perhaps she dislikes being compared to Ly’s well-toned abdomen. In the ‘Princess Harem,’ we often bathe together, so concealing physical aspects is impossible.

On the other hand, Ly, with her large breasts, stays in shape with moderate exercise, maintaining a well-defined waist and truly remarkable physique. While Ly’s physical condition is managed by Tirna, her former head maid, Liliana, on the other hand, often gave in to Elise’s wicked temptations and went along with her for snacks.

Additionally, there was another shocking event for the other party members. That is, Elise learned ‘Shaving Magic.’ In other words, ‘a knife to someone’s…’ When she declared she would shave Freya and Shera in the bathroom, a certain power balance was disrupted.

Until then, I was the sole user of ‘Shaving Magic.’ However, this magic is actually a versatile life magic that anyone can use if they have enough magic power. The party members were not very interested in using ‘Shaving Magic,’ but since Elise learned it, Shera and the others also learned it as a countermeasure.

Elise’s magic has currently recovered enough to use basic magic, and she is capable of using the life magic ‘Shaving Magic.’ Incidentally, the party members who can use magic seem to be modifying ‘Shaving Magic’ in various ways.

My ‘Shaving Magic’ resulted in permanent hair removal upon shaving. However, it seems that the state can now be divided into several levels, from simple shaving to permanent hair removal. As a result, it has become a magic that can be used in various situations, from permanent hair removal of unwanted hair to care for delicate areas.

While it is a welcome development that the party members are becoming more beautiful, I will lose most of the opportunities to use ‘Shaving Magic’ myself. Even in such a situation, Shera allows me to perform shaving play in her ‘Elder Sister Shiera’ form.

In any case, there’s no doubt that the items in the bathroom have increased.

Meanwhile, the remaining party members are gathered around Andromeda, also known as ‘Dame-chan.’ Andromeda is a Homunculus created in the ‘Marriage Proposal Dungeon,’ and as expected of a relic from the Ancient Magical Civilization Era, she possesses a body comparable to ours.

“Lady Andromeda, your attacks are unarmed combat, aren’t they? Will only armor be sufficient?”

The diligent Zwei is asking Andromeda. With the rare materials now obtained, Zwei, the only production-class character in the ‘Princess Harem,’ is the busiest. Starting with the backlog of making a shovel for Swan Hilda, she has already made armor for Seira and weapons and armor for Mariabel, and now it’s Andromeda’s turn.

Incidentally, the shovel, Swan Hilda’s first dedicated weapon, is said to be a masterpiece that won’t break even when she unleashes her Valkyrie power. Swan Hilda joyfully named the shovel ‘Demon Slayer.’

Seira’s case apparently involved increasing the defensive power of her Saintess attire, but I don’t know the details. She also said she made a dedicated knight sword for Mariabel while increasing the defensive power of her knight attire. And now it’s Andromeda’s turn, which is why she’s gathering information. It was thought that since Andromeda fought unarmed, only armor would be made…

“The enemies we fight are demons and dripping undead, aren’t they? I cannot allow my hands to get dirty. I request a weapon with a long reach.”

“Then, what kind of weapon do you desire?”

“Let me see… Considering the maneuverability, I would like a short spear.”

“A short spear, you say. We might just manage with the materials. Then, what about armor?”

“That should also be manageable.”

Thus, our preparations for departure were steadily progressing.

2. Before Becoming a Female Knight… ①

Knock, knock.

As I waited in the bedroom, I heard a knock on the door. The knocking sound was surprisingly meticulous. It’s interesting to discover that personality can be reflected in the way one knocks. Still, it clearly shows nervousness.

After all, even a valiant female knight must be afraid of losing her virginity!

“Mariabel?! The door isn’t locked, so come in.”

*Clunk, creak.*

“As you command, I have arrived.”

Mariabel opened the door and entered. Her usual spirited demeanor as a female knight and her rigid, forthright attitude were gone, replaced by the atmosphere of a girl of her age. I took another look at Mariabel’s appearance. Her way of speaking, however, was archaic and old-fashioned, and I could understand that she must be nervous. Mariabel at this moment seemed as if she were existing on a precarious balance, translucent and fragile.

Her bright red hair was tied up in a half-up style, with pure white small flowers woven into it. Her eyes, usually conveying strong will, now held a soft, girlish light due to the makeup.

And as for her outfit, it was unified in pure white, keeping the ‘First Night Ritual’ in mind.

“You’ve become quite cute.”

“Please don’t say that. I’m embarrassed too…”

The sight of Mariabel blushing and trembling with shame is very rare. Her ladylike demeanor is unlike the fierce warrior who courageously attacks her enemies. Or perhaps this is her true nature?!

“Is this outfit Kirika’s work!?”

“That is correct. Apparently, the ‘bond of the small-breasted’ something something…”

It seems Kirika feels a sense of kinship with Mariabel, who has small breasts. Kirika and Mai’s friendship is strong in the ‘Small Breasts Alliance Army,’ and Mariabel has now joined them.

“I… am ignorant of matters of the bed. When I consulted with Kirika, she said that Hal-dono is very experienced and that I should just leave everything to him and lie down…”

“Is that really okay!? The act of love is nurtured by mutual devotion.”

I stood in front of Mariabel and gently touched her left cheek with my fingertips. Then, I brushed her lips and moved my fingertips to her chin. Her lightly made-up face made me reconfirm that Mariabel was an exquisite beauty. While Mariabel, who fiercely attacks as a female knight, is indeed valiant, the fact that she also had this side to her means I need to re-evaluate my perception of her.

“Oh, beautiful princess! Grant me the honor of your first kiss.”

“Yes… I grant permission…”

*Chu♡*

With a faint smile, Mariabel granted me permission for her first kiss. This must be her first kiss from a lover in her life, and her entire face turned bright red. Although she usually claims to be a knight before a woman, her innocent demeanor is like the accumulated debt of her lack of romantic experience.

Still, Mariabel, in her shyness, is very cute. This time, I pulled Mariabel closer and hugged her from behind. Mariabel’s body, which I held, was soft and smelled faintly fragrant.

“You smell sweet like a girl, Mariabel.”

“From me!? Is that so??”

“That’s right.”

“Does that mean I was also a normal girl…”

Exchanging casual conversation, the distance between Mariabel and me closed. Initially, I was hugging her from behind, but now I held her face to face. At the same time, I guided her to the bed. And then, Mariabel and I stumbled and fell onto the bed.

Mariabel, who probably spends her days engaged in intense knightly training. I thought she would have a more muscular body, but she’s surprisingly soft. Admiring this as the difference between sexes, I held her. The pure white outfit Mariabel is wearing is loose-fitting, the neckline is not low, and it seems to minimize exposure of her bare skin.

In other words, it’s an outfit for a virgin, designed to minimize skin exposure, right? Currently, I am in a posture that seems to be pushing Mariabel down. I reveled in the pleasant presence of Mariabel.

“Shall we begin soon?”

“I… am embarrassed.”

Mariabel, who leads a harsh daily life of clashing with enemy knights. On the other hand, she has no experience in soft romantic encounters with the opposite sex. I moved Mariabel to the center of the bed again. Then, I created a little distance and observed Mariabel’s alluring figure.

The pure white outfit, while simply designed, does not reveal her body shape due to the generous amount of fabric. As mentioned earlier, the neckline is closed, and only her hands are visible from her long sleeves. Looking down, her legs were mostly hidden by the hem of her outfit.

However, there is something I can discern.

That is, the fact that Mariabel’s chest is a modest small breast. If Ly’s large breasts or Elise’s large breasts were present, their shape could not be hidden. But Mariabel’s chest contour was almost flat. It’s a cruel fact, but the size is not all that matters for breasts.

While many guys prefer large breasts, some also like cute small breasts, and they tend to be more sexually sensitive. In other words, it’s a case of “to each their own.” First, let’s touch her chest over her clothes.

“Is it okay to touch your body?”

“Please do as you wish, Hal-dono.”

With Mariabel’s calm permission, I fumbled with her chest over her clothes. As my hand suddenly touched Mariabel’s chest, she reacted with a start. It’s clear that Mariabel is feeling something. She made a face as if trying to convey something, but I could see she was enduring it. Such a hardworking Mariabel is cute.

*Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub-rub, rub-rub, rub-rubrubrub*

Even through her clothes, there’s no mistaking the swell of her breasts. While it’s a modest swell, Mariabel’s small breasts are reproduced in my mind. Rubbing along the contour of the swell, I gradually approached her nipples. Although I couldn’t pinpoint the exact location of her areolas, I identified the position of her nipples, which had a firm texture. At the same time, I wondered if the swell was a little richer for small breasts??

*Rub, rub, rubrub, hard, hard, hard-hard*

“…Ah… ♡ …No, no, not there~~…”

When I focused on rubbing and kneading her nipples, her nipples immediately became erect, and Mariabel began to let out a moaning voice that seemed to be desperately trying to endure it. Her pride wouldn’t allow her to refuse verbally, but her eyes desperately pleaded for me to stop. Nevertheless, indirect rejections like “Not there” gradually slipped out.

“You’re feeling it, aren’t you, Mariabel?”

“Please don’t say that~~!”

I stopped playing with her nipples and looked at Mariabel again. Mariabel was panting, looking exhausted. She seemed physically and mentally drained from having her nipples played with. To such a Mariabel, I mercilessly stated.

“Now, I will caress your secret delicate zone. You will realize that you are a fragile maiden before you are a seasoned knight.”

Then, my fingertips landed around her lower abdomen. Then, I caressed it as if exploring the surroundings. Even if her body shape was hidden, Mariabel’s body was being revealed through touch. I rubbed her thighs, moving towards the base of her legs. Then, based on estimation, I identified the location of her pubic area and caressed it.

*Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub-rub, rub-rub, rub-rubrubrub*

“…Ah… ahhh… Not there… even more~~…”

“A girl’s body is sensitive and easily wet.”

“Don’t say such vulgar things!”

Caressing over her clothes is quite enjoyable, like playing a bride game. As a result, Mariabel seems to be becoming more alluring. Perhaps as a knight, Mariabel has some resistance to pain, but her resistance to caresses seems low.

I don’t think she would have received the baptism of caresses in the knight order unless there was someone like Sophie, a lesbian, as a colleague or superior. Mariabel, who became a female knight with high aspirations, is the type who is weak to tricky moves. Speaking of which, the fact that her nipples became erect through her pure white outfit and that I was able to caress her pubic area, considering
Chu, chu, chupa, chupa, buchu~~~

“……! …… N… Nn… Th… Nya… Ahhh…”

Gradually, the frown lines etched between Mariabel’s brows disappeared, and she seemed to be responding to the deep kiss in a daze. I felt a little unfair, but it was my fault for taking too long. Still, Mariabel’s lips were soft. When we held hands, her palms were as soft as a noblewoman’s delicate hands… I had thought a knight’s palms would be rough, even for a female knight…

When I asked her about it afterward, surprised, she told me that the healing magic I cast had healed not only the slash wound on her chest but her entire body. On the other hand, it had also healed the calluses and rough skin on her hands from training. Mariabel told me with a wry smile.

So, physically, she had returned from being a well-trained knight to being like a ‘princess from a sheltered home.’ I didn’t know this at the time, but I was absorbed in ravishing Mariabel’s wonderful body.

After a while, as we continued our deep kiss, Mariabel’s body began to relax. While confirming her state, I wrapped my arms around her back and began to undo the hidden buttons. When I unfastened the first button, I discovered it was also held by a hook at the collar. So, I unfastened the hook as well. This revealed her neck and chest. Of course, her breasts were still hidden, but the upper part of her breasts and the entrance to her cleavage were visible.

Mariabel’s body was slender, reminiscent of a supple beast, but the elegant line of her neck, the shadows formed by her delicate shoulder blades, and the curve of her upper chest hinting at the fullness of her breasts were all captivating. Even though Mariabel’s breasts were only slightly full, considered ‘small breasts’… I was looking forward to it.

Mariabel’s breasts were supposed to be on the smaller side, so there shouldn’t have been any cleavage. But, it was unmistakably cleavage?? Without voicing my question, I continued to unfasten the second and third buttons. Then, I opened her pure white nightgown from the back and pulled her arms out of the sleeves, revealing more than half of her breasts.

“This fullness is beautiful breast level!? When did they swell from small breasts??”

“Lord Haru… don’t look at my breasts! I’m so embarrassed… I’m going to die.”

As I stared at Mariabel’s breasts, she protested, but her voice was as faint as the buzzing of an insect. However, I was also surprised. Mariabel’s breasts were supposed to be small and not very full. Yet, the breasts before me were as full as beautiful breasts, one size larger than small breasts.

At the peak of the beautiful breasts’ fullness, surrounded by a pale pink areola, the nipple… was pointed upwards. This must have been why I could gauge the outline of her breasts even through her nightgown. And from the petting just now, her nipples had become erect. They were very beautiful breasts. The color and size of the areola also suited my taste, and they looked delicious.

At this point, only the areola and nipples are revealed, but did Mariabel’s breasts suddenly grow larger!? Or did the party members do something?? However, even they shouldn’t be able to make breasts grow significantly in such a short time. If it were possible, they would surely try to enlarge the busts of Kirika and Mai in the Small Breast Alliance.

In other words, it’s difficult even for Mariabel alone. But in reality, Mariabel’s breasts are one size larger beautiful breasts than small breasts. Or is she deceiving me with some magic that makes them look bigger…?

“Your breasts, they haven’t suddenly gotten bigger, have they?”

“Th-that’s…”

Mariabel stammered at my question. In any case, I decided to continue undressing her. Also, I’d like to add that the ‘healing magic’ I cast had completely healed the savagely slashed wounds. After all, I couldn’t allow a flaw on the breasts of such an attractive girl.

As the undressing progressed, the full extent of her chest’s fullness was revealed. The reason I thought Mariabel’s breasts had grown larger seemed to be due to a corrective undergarment. Mariabel was wearing a ‘bustier’ that gathered the fat from her chest. Moreover, this bustier did not have cups to cover the fullness of her breasts; it was an adult, adult underwear that only pushed up from below-breast. It was pure white and decorated with lace, but it abandoned its role of hiding her breasts, making it incredibly erotic adult underwear.

That’s why, when I petted her through her nightgown, I mistook her erect nipples for her not wearing any underwear. Still, it’s hard to believe that the serious Mariabel would wear such erotic adult underwear… It was undoubtedly the work of the party members. And the most likely culprit would be Kirika, who enjoys making cosplay outfits.

Although Kirika and Mai usually comment, “I wish those breasts would detach,” when they see large breasts, have they now resorted to making corrective underwear that makes breasts look bigger!? Or did someone buy it during our travels? For now, I decided to investigate.

“You’re wearing quite a lewd adult undergarment.”

“Th-this… it’s a gift from Lady Kirika.”

Mariabel gave me the expected answer to my observation. So, this corrective underwear was indeed made by Kirika.

“Still, to be so embarrassed about your breasts being seen… You must have been seen by male knights while working as a knight…”

Mariabel answered shyly to my question.

“Certainly, when I was a knight, we were all together during post-training baths or bathing, but I never felt embarrassed. Some of the male knights had chest muscles that were as developed as mine… But when I wear the ‘bustier’ that Lady Kirika gave me, it asserts that my breasts are a woman’s sex symbol. As a result, I’ve been caught up in a belated sense of shame…”

Mariabel, speaking shyly, was undeniably a beautiful girl of her age. It’s interesting that she lacked a sense of self as a girl with only slightly full small breasts. And it’s also interesting that Kirika, who has small breasts, gave her the corrective underwear. Was Kirika also secretly aiming for breast augmentation with corrective underwear!?

However, she had never shown any signs of it before. Perhaps, even small breasts would have worked if they were slightly full, but it didn’t work for completely flat, small breasts? I feel a bit sorry for Kirika. I’ll have to pretend I didn’t notice anything.

As we continued to talk, the undressing progressed, and only her lower body was covered by her nightgown. Also, at Mariabel’s request, we decided not to remove the ‘bustier.’ I readily agreed because I had a selfish desire to fully enjoy Mariabel’s now beautiful breasts, but this was also very erotic.

Next, my interest turned to the state of her crotch area.

From above the nightgown, I judged that she wasn’t wearing any underwear, but I had a premonition that there might be some trick involved. Still, the party members are going to a lot of trouble for Mariabel. Is this a sign of their expectations for a newcomer!? Or do they have some ulterior motive…?

“Alright, I’ll completely remove your nightgown now.”

“…………”

In response to my declaration, Mariabel only stammered, her face flushed red. Deciding that no progress would be made, I unceremoniously peeled off her nightgown. Then, a piece of fabric covering part of her crotch area appeared. I wondered what kind of erotic underwear she was wearing this time, but it turned out to be just a ‘maekake’ made of thin cloth, attached to her genitals. This ‘maekake’ concealed her female genitalia.

“Your crotch area was also in a strange state.”

“Please don’t say that. I’m embarrassed too…”

“Still, this is my first time seeing a ‘maekake.’ Was this also Kirika’s advice?”

“No, this was attached by Lady Tirna, and she said it was a ‘charm talisman’ for me to become more ladylike.”

After persuading the embarrassed Mariabel, I had her spread her legs. Bringing my face closer, I examined the ‘maekake’ and confirmed it was damp. It was likely that love juice was overflowing from her labia. Furthermore, there was a unique sweet smell coming from the ‘maekake.’ That smell… it seemed to be an aphrodisiac with an aphrodisiac effect… So, Tirna had attached a ‘maekake’ soaked in aphrodisiac to Mariabel’s labia.

It seemed that Mariabel’s unusual demeanor tonight, so different from her usual self, was due to this ‘maekake”s aphrodisiac effect. Tirna was the former head maid to Ly, so she was knowledgeable about the secret medicines of the Waiyar Harem. I have to say, well done this time!

Here, a new sense of discomfort struck me. I thought… Mariabel’s crotch area was a dense jungle of pubic hair!?

“Speaking of which… Mariabel’s crotch was supposed to be a dense jungle of red, curly hair…”

“Th-that’s because Lady Swan Hilda and Lady Eria ‘shaved’ it for me with their grooming magic.”

It seemed Mariabel had become a convenient experimental subject for the party members. Due to Elise, ‘shaving magic’ had spread throughout the Princess Harem, and naturally, test subjects were needed. Mariabel, who hadn’t taken care of her crotch area, was the perfect candidate.

Her armpit hair and the baby hair on her arms and legs were perfectly shaved, but as for her pubic hair, some remained between her labia and the mons pubis. Moreover, it was artfully styled to resemble the early stages of growth, making it look very natural. If it were me, I would have shaved it completely to achieve a ‘smooth pussy’ state, but for a maiden in adolescence, this must be said to be more natural. Perhaps Tirna, who had been made ‘smooth-pussied’ by the ‘shaving magic,’ had given her advice.

It seemed Kirika, Tirna, Swan Hilda, and Eria had all taken care of Mariabel’s body. However, it was undeniable that Mariabel’s beautiful physique, befitting a princess, had returned through the efforts of the party members.

At this point, it would be only polite to honestly thank the party members for their work and “enjoy” the set meal that is Mariabel. By the way, Mariabel’s current state was with her nightgown removed, her breasts enlarged by the corrective ‘bustier,’ and her labia sealed by the ‘maekake.’ Mariabel, exposing such a shameless appearance, looked as if she would disappear.

Mariabel was truly a “set meal” prepared
My caresses, which you subjected me to, made your clitoris swell red and become painful.

“I… I am about to reach the time of my lost virginity…”

Mariabel seemed to have accepted her fate. At the same time, the tension left her body. Most virgins tense up unnecessarily, which increases the pain of losing their virginity, but in Mariabel’s case, her gallant attitude as a knight seems to have paid off.

“Then I’m going in!”

I placed the tip of my penis, supported by my left hand, against her vagina and slowly lowered my hips, beginning to insert. As Mariabel had predicted, her vagina was small but elastic, and it swallowed me without much resistance. Still, the pain was evident, and Mariabel’s cute face contorted.

“…It hurts. It hurts! Hal-dono, stop!”

I judged that there was no problem, but Mariabel felt pain. Well, it’s painful for everyone at first. As I pushed through Mariabel’s tightly clenched vaginal canal, the passage ahead became narrower. In other words, there was the hymen from this point on.

“Mariabel, it’s time to break your hymen. Do you want me to break it slowly or all at once? I recommend all at once.”

“I hate being strung along… So please break it all at once.”

I followed Mariabel’s request and decided to break her hymen all at once. I built up power in my hips and thrust forward at once, driving my penis in. As always, this had become my specialty.

“Break!”

*Thrust*

“Igyaaaaaaa!”

Just as my shout echoed in the bedroom, Mariabel’s scream, like tearing silk, resounded. However, the breaking of her hymen was successful, and bright red “proof of blood” flowed from the gap in our joined bodies. By the way, the tip of my inserted penis seemed to have stopped just before her cervix, as planned.

“Hal and Mariabel are connected.”

“Yes… truly. But… how vulgar…”

I hugged Mariabel, who was enduring the pain while blushing. As we were connected, I felt as if we could read each other’s minds. At the same time, her breasts, which had enlarged to a beautiful size due to the “corset,” were being crushed against my chest, and the sensation of her erect nipples was very lewd.

In this state, I began a deep kiss with Mariabel.

We were connected, mouth to mouth and vagina to vagina, but Mariabel hugged me back and held me tightly.

“Can I start moving soon?”

“Yes… the pain has improved considerably. Still, I’m surprised I could take such a thick penis into my mouth.”

“All the party members have experience. So you can relax, and I’ll take care of Seira too.”

“…Understood. Still, I’m surprised by the flexibility of my vagina.”

“Think about it. A baby created through pregnancy passes through the birth canal to be born, so it’s only natural that it would be flexible.”

“That’s true.”

“Then I’ll start moving.”

“Yes, please do.”

*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*

“…My insides are being stirred up. Ahnn… ahnn…”

As I began thrusting, Mariabel moaned with heightened sensitivity.

“Mariabel, does it hurt?”

“I can endure this much.”

“Then I’ll move a little faster!”

*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*

“…Ahnn… ahhh… ahnn, ahnn, ahn ahn ahn ahn.”

Mariabel’s moans, which struck my eardrums, were pleasant. And I thrust at my top speed with exhilaration.

*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*
*Splat, splat, splat, splat*

In addition to the wet sounds of thrusting, there was the dry sound of our skin, our bodies, colliding.

“Ahhh, ahhh, ahnn, ahnn, something is, ahhh, coming!”

And Mariabel reached a full orgasm, arching her back before relaxing. Mariabel’s arms were tightly wrapped around me, and her outstretched legs creased the futon.

“Mariabel! Receive my feelings!”

*Gush, gush*

As Mariabel climaxed, I also ejaculated. As always, I’ve become quite skillful. But for now, let’s enjoy this feeling of happiness. Before that, I need to erase the semen and sweat with “Healing Magic”…

And then, having accomplished everything, I too entered the sage time.

**6. The Transmission of “Healing Magic” Comes at the Price of Losing Virginity ①**

Last night, after making Mariabel lose her virginity, we both fell asleep in our current disheveled state. It seems that both Mariabel and I were unexpectedly exhausted. When I woke up and looked beside me, Mariabel, almost completely naked, was sleeping soundly, breathing peacefully.

Mariabel wasn’t completely naked because she was wearing the “corset,” a kind of lingerie. It seems Kirika put this corset on her, but I’ve never seen Kirika herself or Mai, members of the “flat-chested alliance,” wearing a corset. On the other hand, her breasts, which had increased in size from small to beautiful, bore fresh love marks.

At the same time, seeing the love marks made me feel embarrassed about my own sexual desires.

Her nipples, of course, were not erect, but they were slightly red and swollen, perhaps from my strong sucking. Furthermore, there were red marks on her breasts in the shape of my fingers, indicating that I had been kneading them. The surrounding love marks were also still present, and if left as they were, they would likely remain for several days.

I broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that cleaning up after an intimate encounter was important.

So, I cast “Healing Magic” on her to heal her. This made her appear like an innocent maiden sleeping beside me. Of course, her hymen was still broken, but at first glance, she had the aura of an untouched maiden. Moreover, she exuded a noble aura, and her sleeping posture clearly indicated that she was a royal princess.

Incidentally, I was completely naked, and looking at Mariabel’s naked body, my penis began to react. It’s a natural reaction for a man of my age, but it’s also proof of how attractive and beautiful Mariabel is. Still, the “Princess Harem” is indeed full of beautiful girls of different types.

Even if they mingled with ordinary people, their presence as royal princesses would likely emanate a special aura. In that sense, the “Princess Harem,” where princesses gather, is a glamorous and naturally respected Adventurer Party. However, the unspoken pressure is so immense that there are no longer any bastards who dare to provoke them.

In that sense, Count Iglewaas’s daughter, Glenda Shanti Von Iglewaas, who recklessly tried to disarm me, could be considered a precious existence.

At the same time, my son became erect, but for now, I’ll let him rest peacefully. This is a so-called physiological phenomenon, and there’s no need for me to be greedy. After all, from this life onwards, my nights are fulfilling, and my son should understand that…

My thoughts drifted, so let’s return to the topic of breast enlargement. Perhaps with Mariabel, the material to plump up her breasts, even though they were small, was already around, whereas true flat-chested individuals had nothing to gather. Thinking about it made Kirika and Mai pathetic.

Speaking of which… I was thinking the same thing last night…

By the way, Freya, who has the same flat chest as Mai and Kirika, distances herself from the “flat-chested alliance.” Freya probably prefers playing with Elise and Shera to participating in the activities of the “flat-chested alliance.” However, Elise, her rival, possesses magnificent large breasts, so Freya could be considered to be effectively acting as a skirmisher for the “flat-chested alliance.”

As I admired Mariabel’s beautiful naked body, she stirred, perhaps sensing my gaze. It seems Mariabel is about to wake up.

“–…Ugh! Ahhh! There’s a naked man sleeping next to me!”

As I mused, Mariabel woke up… but she seemed to be still half-asleep and had completely forgotten about last night’s intimacy, or rather, the “First Night Ritual.” Even though I had summoned the courage to cast “Healing Magic” on Mariabel just before I passed out…

“Good morning, Mariabel. Don’t you remember last night’s ‘First Night Ritual’?”

“…Ah… Hal-dono, I apologize for showing you such an unsightly sight. If you could refrain from spreading word of my lapse, I would be grateful…”

Mariabel pleaded with a solemn expression. She probably thought that if the party members found out, they would make a joke of it. I listened with a serious face, but being naked, it lacked dignity. Furthermore, Mariabel showed no signs of hiding her exposed breasts or genitals. This was probably because she was still half-asleep. On the other hand, I subtly hid my erect penis under the covers. Then, I replied in a sincere tone.

“Of course, I won’t spread the word. By the way, what will you tell Saintess Seira about the ‘First Night Ritual’ we agreed upon last night?”

“…Well. Before I was a female knight, I was reminded of the fact that I am a maiden of marriageable age. And I was able to experience what is called a woman’s happiness.”

“Speaking of which, Mariabel, your way of speaking… it was dignified and knightly when we first met…”

“Yes, that’s right. However, while interacting with the party members, I reverted to the way I spoke when I was a princess. After all, this is a ‘Princess Harem’ where princesses from various countries mingle. I have to act and speak with the dignity of the Hasthatitia Kingdom. This is undoubtedly a battlefield for royal princesses. I cannot afford to lose.”

It seems Mariabel was inspired by the party members of the “Princess Harem,” or rather, out of a sense of rivalry, her way of speaking had returned to that of her princess days. But more than that, I felt a bond with Mariabel, and it seemed she felt the same way.

As a result, Seira’s “First Night Ritual” was scheduled to take place tonight as planned. Furthermore, Mariabel apologized to me about the “Ball-less Hal Raymond” matter. Now, only Saintess Seira, the originator of the rumors, remains a problem. Additionally, I need to instruct Seira in “Healing Magic.”

I decided to reconsider Seira’s special circumstances.

Incidentally, after getting ready, Mariabel hastily tried to leave the bedroom, but she was abducted by Kirika and Swan Hilda, who were waiting outside the bedroom, or rather, taken to the party members.

It seems many party members cooperated with this “First Night Ritual,” so they are likely trying to thoroughly investigate last night’s events as repayment.

I focused my thoughts on Saintess Seira again.

After all, Seira was the first girl whose naked body I saw after I was reborn. Of course, it wasn’t a voluntary undressing, but rather I happened to witness her being forcibly undressed for the purpose of pricing her after she became a slave. I feel a fated bond with her as well,

The shock of seeing a beautiful young girl, still with vestiges of childhood, hesitantly beginning to undress under the gaze of many, revealing her budding breasts, is something I will never forget. It was that much of a shocking event. Furthermore, I fell ill with a fever, and as a result, I recalled my past life’s memories. Now I know that the intentions of the Divine Realm were at play behind the scenes.

Perhaps the gods arranged for Seira to be deified as a reward for contributing to me regaining my past life’s memories. For that reason, I believe Seira didn’t originally possess the qualifications of a saintess, but perhaps it was the deep calculations of the gods that led to her body becoming imbued with divinity through the repeated descent of high-ranking gods as vessels.

In any case, Seira survived, and now, as a beautiful grown woman, she is respected as a saintess. However, a general saintess is someone who can use “Healing Magic,” and if she could also use “Resurrection Magic,” she would be treated as a supreme saintess.

On the other hand, Saintess Seira’s abilities as a saintess are “divine descent” and the accompanying “oracle.”

“Divine descent” is a grace bestowed upon Seira by the gods. The reason Seira was chosen as a vessel is likely because she contributed to me regaining my past life’s memories, and Seira herself was probably just an ordinary beautiful girl.

However, as a princess oracle, the phenomenon of her body becoming imbued with divinity through repeated “divine descents” can be understood. The saintess Seira, imbued with divinity, has acquired the ability to use “Healing Magic” as an acquired trait.

And because it is an acquired trait, it is difficult for Seira to unleash “Healing Magic.”

But in my estimation, she can definitely use “Healing Magic.” As for “Resurrection Magic,” it seems impossible at the moment, but not entirely out of the question. This means Saintess Seira possesses the qualifications to become a leading saintess of this era.

At the same time, Saintess Seira is likely expected by the gods to assist Mai.Incidentally, the power of Mai, who is considered the true saintess, remains speculative, but it is likely the exercise of divine authority through descending gods into her body. Although the truth is still unknown at this stage, I believe it is not entirely off the mark.

Although various thoughts crossed my mind, I ultimately did not catch sight of Seira that day. It seems that, just like Mariabel, party members were secretly plotting something regarding Seira. On the other hand, Andromeda and Mariabel, who had completed their “First Night Ritual,” were seen as usual.

Andromeda, a homunculus created by the wisdom of ancient magical civilization, is apparently treated as a mere newcomer. Originally, the goal was to defeat Andromeda and obtain her drop items, but so far, there are no party members who are revealing their true intentions. Such is the survival skill of former princesses.

On the other hand, Andromeda seems to be desperately trying to build friendly relations to ensure her own survival.

Meanwhile, Mariabel, as she declared in the bedroom, is acting like a princess. With princesses from various countries and even Imperial Princess Ly as a member, she can’t afford to let her guard down. She was originally supposed to accompany me as Saintess Seira’s guard, but now Mariabel is undoubtedly involved as well.

And as the night fell, I waited for Seira in the bedroom.

*Tap, tap, tap*

After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door. Still, that Seira is knocking so meticulously. It’s an interesting discovery that even the way one knocks on a door reveals personality.

“Seira!? The door isn’t locked, so come in!”

I called out to her, similar to what I had said to Mariabel last night.

*Click, creak*

“Hal-sama, we’ve brought her.”

“Seira was too embarrassed, so we brought her.”

Kirika and Swan Hilda entered through the door first, and behind them stood Seira, looking ill at ease. Furthermore, Alicia was accompanying Seira from behind. It seems Kirika or Swan Hilda had knocked on the door. And Kirika and Swan Hilda pushed Seira into the bedroom and then left, closing the door.

After that, Alicia stood silently behind Seira, looking as if she had something to say. Perhaps Alicia was shocked that Seira, not her, was the first girl I saw naked. And when my gaze fell upon Alicia, she also left silently, following Kirika and Swan Hilda.

Alicia seemed a little irritated. I’ll have to follow up with her later. After all, Alicia is my official fiancée. The sudden appearance of Saintess Seira must have been like lightning from a clear sky for Alicia. Nevertheless, my belief that the “First Night Ritual” is essential for teaching “Healing Magic” to Seira remains unshaken.

“Welcome, Saintess Seira.”

“Are you really planning to embrace me, a saintess?! To defile this sacred body dedicated to God… You can’t be sane!”

Seira protested, or rather, questioned me in a faint voice.

“Of course, that’s my intention. Besides, true saints can retain their abilities even after losing their virginity, so there shouldn’t be a problem.”

“You are someone who does not fear even the gods…”

I looked at Seira, who remained in the bedroom. Seira was wearing a dress, not a nightgown, like the kind rich young ladies wear. However, it wasn’t a gaudy dress worn by royal princesses, but rather one suitable for a common young lady.

No, on closer inspection, it was made of high-quality fabric, meticulously sewn.

“Seira, you’re dressed like a young lady… Do you understand what we’re about to do?”

“Of course, I understand… But for my first man to be ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond’… As for my attire, Kirika-sama tried to make me wear a seductive negligee. I just chose this from Kirika-sama’s collection.”

“Well… once we start, we’ll both be naked anyway, so it doesn’t matter what we wear.”

“What a vulgar and lecherous remark!!”

Seira and I glared at each other in the bedroom.

**7. The Transmission of “Healing Magic” Comes at the Price of Losing Virginity ② △**

Just as Seira’s and my “First Night Ritual” was about to begin, things were different from before. Seira stopped at the bedroom entrance and glared at me as if I were her mortal enemy. Nevertheless, Seira’s beauty remained undiminished. But what should I do?

Incidentally, the dress Seira was wearing was a deep crimson color. It seemed to be a dress sewn by Kirika, the kind a “villainess” would wear. Originally, I thought Seira’s temperament was that of a proud young lady. Therefore, it probably has a high affinity with “villainess” attire.

Incidentally, the deep crimson dress had golden decorative buttons sewn onto it, the chest area formed a beautiful curve, and the waist was emphasized. Although the skin exposure was minimal, it was a dress designed for a young lady, as if to accentuate Seira’s beauty.

Perhaps until now, she had been wearing the holy robes of the Asgard Holy Church, but she was just putting on an act, hiding her true nature. However, now that she found herself alone with me, she might feel she had no choice but to show her true colors. The first thing I noticed was her attire, but when I looked at her face, I saw she had applied distinctive makeup.

And that makeup was reminiscent of a strong-willed villainess. Perhaps Seira was not enthusiastic about tonight’s “First Night Ritual.” It was clearly makeup intended to intimidate me or look down on me… I was perplexed, but I had to confirm Seira’s true intentions.

“You don’t look like you’re about to start the ‘First Night Ritual’!”

“I… I don’t recall agreeing to this. Of course not!!”

What, Seira claims she didn’t agree to the “First Night Ritual”?! Thinking back, Seira is right. My surroundings and I jumped to conclusions; perhaps we never confirmed Seira’s actual intentions.

“Then, shall we cancel for tonight?”

“I don’t want to lose the match like that!”

“Then, what should we do!?”

“You can get my permission right here and now.”

“Understood. Seira… Despite becoming a slave, you survived admirably. If you give me your virginity, I will grant you the ‘Healing Magic’ in return.”

“Can you really use ‘Healing Magic’?”

“Haven’t you seen me use it a few times…?”

“Isn’t it just a trick with no substance behind it!?”

It seemed like a debate over “Healing Magic” was about to start, so proving it was better than arguing, I refined the holy energy within my body and cast “Healing Magic” on Seira. Since Seira wasn’t injured, there shouldn’t be any noticeable change, but she should still be able to sense the power of healing.

“…! It feels… warm… and pleasant deep inside my body. It’s definitely ‘Healing Magic’.”

Although I released “Healing Magic” out of frustration, Seira seemed to realize that “Healing Magic” had been used from the slight changes in her body. Since the Asgard Holy Church has several saints and saintesses, she probably has previous experience of it being cast on her.

“By the way, Seira, did you notice me refining my holy energy before casting ‘Healing Magic’?”

“Unfortunately… I didn’t understand the process of refining holy energy even when a saintess I was close to cast it on me before.”

“Due to bringing down gods into your body multiple times, Seira, you are storing holy energy. No, you have become capable of generating holy energy like other saintesses who use ‘Healing Magic.’ Therefore, you need training to refine and concentrate the evenly present holy energy, and then release it towards the patient.”

“I… I can’t sense the presence of holy energy. Therefore, I can’t refine holy energy.”

“…Then, we need training from the first step. For that… might I touch you through your clothes?”

“I have no choice.”

With Seira’s permission, I approached her, who was standing by the door. I then gently stroked her head, lowered my palm, and placed it on her chest. The moment I did, Seira’s face showed aversion. It’s a natural reaction for Seira, who has no experience with men. At the same time, I noticed that her makeup was done in a way that resembled a villainess.

Did Seira request this? Or was it a prank by the person who did her makeup? I suspect it was likely Kirika or Tirna. Just as I thought that, I had already erased Seira’s makeup with “Washing Magic.” As a result, she returned to her beautiful and compassionate saintess-like face, but it felt somewhat overshadowed by the deep crimson dress.

“Kya! Wh-what are you doing?!”

“I just removed your heavy makeup with ‘Washing Magic.’ I didn’t want to get powder or rouge on me.”

“You made me ‘bare-faced’… How embarrassing…”

“I’m relieved that you’ve returned to your saintess-like face, but the villainess-like Seira was also interesting to me.”

“I am a saintess, not a villainess. How rude of you.”

“I think this makeup was to match the dress…”

“This outfit was my favorite from Kirika-sama’s collection… To say it’s villainess attire! By the way, I’m curious about your palm on my chest…”

“If you think about it, you’ve lost.”

So, it seems Seira’s villainess-like makeup was done to match her outfit. Seira probably didn’t consider that when she chose it from Kirika’s collection. It became a bit of a mismatch, but if you think about it, you’ve lost.

Thus, Seira’s face, which had the air of a villainess, returned to a more natural appearance. Well, I still feel she’s being outshone by this deep crimson dress, which seems to be villainess attire, but since I’ll be undressing her anyway, I won’t worry about it. Incidentally, Seira didn’t seem to realize that she had been made up to look like a villainess. I think it was because she was feeling anxious about going to my bedroom for the “First Night Ritual.”

No, what Seira is concerned about now seems to be the location of my palm.

“Why are you placing your palm on top of my breasts?”

“It’s to make Seira reconfirm the whereabouts of her own body. Now, excuse me—”

*Knead*

“Iyaaaaaa—!”

When I lightly kneaded her chest, Seira let out a loud scream.

“Seira, you seem to have good sexual sensitivity.”

“Why are you doing such a cruel thing!!”

Seira, who seemed to be boiling with rage, asked in a low, menacing voice.

“Seira, the divinity and holy energy dwelling within you are acquired. Therefore, it is difficult to sense and refine holy energy.”

“Refining holy energy has nothing to do with kneading my breasts!!”

“Seira, you got angry when I kneaded your breasts. Now, let’s try flowing my holy energy into your breasts. Do you feel it, Seira?”

“…Did my chest just feel warm!?”

“That’s the flow of holy energy.”

“I… I can’t control such delicate changes.”

“Don’t worry. Along with making Seira lose her virginity, I will pour Elixir into your uterus. This Elixir, a dense mass of holy energy, will circulate through your body and create a path for refining holy energy.”

“So, you’re saying that if I don’t undergo the ‘First Night Ritual,’ I won’t be able to use ‘Healing Magic’?”

“That’s right, Seira. You’re quick to understand, which is helpful.”

“For the lecherous and spineless demon ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond’ to do as he pleases with my body…”

“Are you still going to stop me!?”

“…Let’s proceed as planned. Although it’s infuriating, as a saintess, I want to be able to use ‘Healing Magic’.”

“Understood.”

And then Seira quietly closed her eyes.

Seira stopped her rebellious attitude and decided to be embraced obediently.

“Then, I shall bestow upon my beloved Seira her first kiss.”

*Peck*

As always, it was a light kiss that lightly touched Seira’s soft cheek. Seira’s cheeks then flushed a faint red. Seira is older than me, so she should be called a beauty rather than a beautiful girl. However, perhaps because she was practically a sheltered daughter despite the twists and turns, she responded with a naive reaction like a younger girl.

“Seira, you’re so cute.”

“I… I… I’m embarrassed.”

Just giving her a first kiss made her flutter. Perhaps Seira is unexpectedly easy?

Next, I moved behind Seira, spread my arms, and gently embraced her as if to envelop her. Then, I discovered that Seira was trembling slightly.

“Seira, are you afraid of me?”

“I… I’m not afraid of ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond’!! This is… you know… a shiver of anticipation.”

Seira boasts, but she seems afraid of having sex with me. That’s why she hugged me tightly to get used to me. I could smell Seira’s sweet scent. Seira, a girl of her age, has a fragrant scent. Still, the sweet scent emanating from a girl is an aphrodisiac that drives men wild. Moreover, the aphrodisiac Seira emits is of the highest quality.

If I were a virgin, I would have been unable to resist Seira’s charm and would have pushed her down. However, in this life, I have experience with many beautiful girls, so I was able to restrain myself.

“Seira, you’re very cute. I want to savor the charming Seira to the fullest.”

“I…”

At my praise, Seira’s trembling stopped, and her face turned red instead. As a saintess respected by people, Seira may not have been praised like this often.

“Then, I’ll teach you the kiss of lovers.”

I released Seira from our embrace, which was incredibly soft and warm. I then picked up Seira’s chin, which was unable to meet my gaze due to shame and confusion, and brought her face up, pressing our lips together. Then, I began pecking at her lips.

Seira’s pale pink lips had a dark red lipstick on them before I removed the makeup. However, Seira’s bare lips possessed an overwhelming presence that bewitched me. And with a few more kisses, Seira’s mouth parted slightly, as if in a pant.

I then inserted my tongue.

At that moment, Seira’s face was filled with astonishment, but the next moment, her eyes softened, and she intertwined her tongue with mine. Seira was supposed to be an untouched maiden with no experience with men, but… However, Seira’s tongue skill was clumsy, and she was by no means a seasoned warrior.

In other words, Seira was probably just matching my movements.

While thinking such things, I enjoyed the deep kiss with Seira.

*Slurp, slurp, chuuuu~pa. Chu, chu, slurp, slurp.*

“…Ngh… *pant*… Nn… *pant*…”

Now, even through our clothes, Seira and I were pressed together. Seira is shorter than me, but when I hug her, there is an ineffable sense of unity. It gives me a sense of security, as if two mythical birds with one wing have merged. And seeing Seira, whose face seemed drunk with ecstasy, naturally evoked a protective instinct.

Furthermore, a possessiveness grew within me, thinking that this girl is mine.

And I want to know more about my beloved Seira.

Driven by such impulses, my hands roamed Seira’s body through her deep crimson dress. Seira, who had made such a fuss when I lightly kneaded her chest earlier, showed little resistance now, perhaps intoxicated by the kiss.

I kneaded her chest again, confirming the outline of her breasts. I will never forget the shock of seeing Seira’s bare breasts for the first time, but the forbidden fruit of a pale body and budding breasts seems to have ripened and is ready to be eaten.

From the feel of kneading earlier, there was no longer any core-like sensation, and it was like a ripe, abundant fruit. I felt a sense of certainty that the gods had kept Seira alive for me.

Then, I passed over her firm abdomen to her lower abdomen.

I gently touched the bulge, which I presumed to be the pubic mound, and flowed some holy energy into it to check the state of her tanden. As a result, Seira’s tanden was capable of accumulating holy energy, and I expected her to grow into a leading saintess of this era.

On the other hand, pretending to slip, I tried to probe the ‘base of her legs,’ that is, her female genitalia, but I could only vaguely make out that they were separated by her legs. Her groin area was probably well-guarded.

Of course, I continued kissing her throughout this time.

*Slurp, slurp, chuuuu~pa, chu, chu, chu♡ Slurp, slurp.*

“…Ngh… Nn… *pant*! …Ah… ah… ngh… ahh…”

Still, Seira seemed to enjoy the deep kiss. Seira, who was passionately kissing me, intertwined her hot tongue with mine, mixing our saliva. Seira’s saliva still felt sweet. This is probably because I find Seira appealing.

**8. The Transmission of “Healing Magic” Comes at the Price of Losing Virginity ③ △**

“Let’s take a break.”

Saying that, I slightly moved away from Seira. Seira’s face, which looked reluctant, receded. At the same time, I was overcome with an indescribable sense of loss. Seira is a memorable person who revealed the mystery of the female body for the first time, but perhaps there was an even stronger bond connecting us?

Then, Seira’s legs had become unsteady, so I sat her down on the edge of the bed.

“Seira, you seem to have liked the deep kiss. Do you perhaps have a lewd disposition!?”

“I’m not that cheap a woman! I just found it novel, and I was verifying the high evaluations from the party members!”

“Then, what was your evaluation of Seira?”

“I’m not at a stage to evaluate due to lack of experience. At least it was better than the worst ‘breast kneading’.”

“So, Seira, you got aroused by the deep kiss.”

“Th-that’s not true!! As a saintess, I must be pure.”

Seira protested my statement, but her eyes darted around, and her face was as red as a ripe fruit, completely lacking conviction. Neither Seira nor I had taken off any clothes, yet we both looked like animals at the peak of excitement.
“Let’s move on to the next step.”

“What should I do?!”

“Could you lift the hem of your dress?”

“What an immodest request! But why would such a shameless act be related to the manifestation of ‘Healing Magic’?”

“…Th-that’s to check the state of Seira’s dantian. For your information, the dantian is located in the lower abdomen. Specifically, it’s between the navel and the crotch area.”

“I-I feel like I’m going to faint from embarrassment…”

Seira frowned in distress. However, it was impossible to deny that the distressed Seira was also incredibly cute. I was fortunate that Seira, though reluctant, was naive and followed my instructions. Regardless, I needed to urge her to lift the hem. Although lifting the dress was a shameless act, I was being assertive this time because there was a legitimate reason.

“You seem embarrassed, Seira. But if you don’t do it, we can’t proceed.”

“I understand that, but… you’ll be staring at my naked body. And then continuing to fondle my lower abdomen… I… I can’t bear it!”

“…But I need you to bear it. What man wouldn’t be curious about their beloved Seira’s bare legs and crotch area? You just need to be magnanimous. Besides, I haven’t forgotten my reverence for you as a Saintess, so you’ll be fine.”

“You’re skilled at coaxing and flattering. However, I dislike being touched by a man’s rough fingers… It’s also true that I want to use ‘Healing Magic’.”

Then, Seira chuckled and hesitantly lifted the hem of her dress. The deep crimson dress had covered her feet, but as she lifted it, the shoes she was wearing were revealed. Seira was wearing bright red leather shoes with smooth, glossy patent leather that emitted a dazzling shine.

“Then, I’ll take off your shoes.”

After getting her consent, I removed her bright red leather shoes. But that didn’t mean I could see her bare legs. Seira’s legs were covered by a pale pink sock fabric. The floor of the bedroom was covered with a luxurious carpet, so there was no problem removing her shoes.

While I was removing her shoes, the hem of her dress was lifted further, revealing her knees. However, the pale pink sock fabric continued. Seira’s socks weren’t just ordinary socks; they appeared to be knee-high socks or even pantyhose.

“Do I still need to lift it higher?”

When a part of her thigh became visible from the hem of the dress, Seira stopped lifting it and asked. Her eyes and the corners of her mouth pleaded that lifting it further was her limit. However, this was nowhere near enough. My request was for her to lift it up to expose her navel.

“Of course. I asked you to lift it until the soft skin of the area where your dantian exists is visible…”

“Even though you’re ‘Ball-less Hal Raymond,’ you’re truly lewd!”

Currently, Seira was lifting the hem while sitting on the edge of the bed. Naturally, the fabric beneath her was held in place. Nevertheless, the fabric in front was slowly and hesitantly being lifted. In the end, the knee-high socks Seira was wearing covered up to the middle of her thighs. Furthermore, the upper edge was held up by a thin red ribbon.

This meant Seira was holding up her pale pink knee-high socks with a garter belt. Looking closely, the thin red ribbon was sewn onto the knee-high socks. This meant she couldn’t take them off in the current state.

Was this a conspiracy by Kirika, who had coordinated her dress and accessories?!

While I was secretly indignant, the hem of the dress had already passed the crotch area.

“I’m so embarrassed~~~~~!”

As I stared at Seira’s crotch, Seira cried out. Seira, crying out like a cute little bird, was incredibly alluring. It hit my groin directly. I had maintained my composure until now, but Seira’s shy appearance as she exposed her crotch was enough to make my erection stand at attention.

And as for Seira’s exposed crotch, it was covered by pure white drawers. These drawers were not only loosely made but also had layers of lace fabric sewn onto them. I had fondled her crotch area through her dress earlier, but I couldn’t discern the details, only confirming the area around her crotch.

Was this also Kirika’s mischief?!

Moreover, the red ribbon holding up the knee-high socks passed underneath the drawers. This meant that the drawers could be removed while she was still wearing the knee-high socks. However, I wanted to remove the knee-high socks before the drawers.

This was the work of someone who knew my fetishes well. That is to say, the culprit was the one who dressed Seira. I recalled that Kirika was indeed the one who provided the dress and underwear, but besides Kirika, Tirna was also a possibility. Furthermore, Alicia, who seemed to be jealous of Seira, was also a suspect.

After being angry for a while, I calmed down and realized that this order would make it easier to use the restroom. If I were to remove them in my desired order, she would have trouble going to the toilet. However, if she was going to undress immediately in the bedroom, the opposite order would be fine. I would re-examine the suspects concurrently.

Speaking of which, Elise and Freya, who made up the prominent group of the Southern Nations, along with Shera, also came under investigation as potential co-conspirators. While I was lost in thought, Seira’s cute navel was exposed, and the lifting of the hem was completed.

Incidentally, the red ribbon that reappeared from the top of the drawers had its ends secured by a clasp to a garter belt. This meant that by loosening the clasp, the knee-high socks could be removed.

“This should be enough! What a shameful sight… As a Saintess, I can’t face God or the Church!”

Seira was immensely embarrassed, but she still held the hem of the lifted dress. The earnest Seira was following my instructions.

“Good work, Seira. But the area where your dantian is located is still mostly hidden by the drawers.”

“Are you telling me to take off the drawers too? I absolutely refuse to do any more than this!”

“Then I’ll take them off for you.”

“I refuse that even more~~~~~!”

The moment negotiations broke down, the hem of the dress descended, once again covering her alluring lower body.

“You’re quite a handful.”

“Just seeing my bare legs as a Saintess is priceless. It’s worth a thousand pieces of gold.”

Seira, with a defiant smile, made her declaration. However, her essential body was once again covered by a veil of mystery. The plan to have her lift the hem of her dress was successful, but the crucial final step was a bit lacking.

So, I decided to change tactics and take off the deep crimson dress.

In other words, as the idiom goes, “To shoot the general, first shoot his horse,” it seemed better to take off the dress. However, I didn’t know how to take it off. The golden decorative buttons were sewn on, and there was no overlap. Furthermore, the collar was too tight to remove over my head. How did she even put it on?!

“This time, can you take off your dress?”

“I refuse! If you insist… please take it off for me. You enjoy taking off nightgowns, don’t you?”

Since I didn’t know how to take off the deep crimson dress, I wanted her to take it off, but she was trying to take it off for me. It seemed there was advice from party members. Perhaps she sewed the collar from the inside after putting her head through.

“I don’t know how to take it off… Since it can’t be helped, I’ll cut the fabric.”

“You’re going to cut the dress I’m wearing? How barbaric!”

As I stood up and moved to find scissors for cutting, Seira spoke up, preempting me.

“I was going to let you struggle, but I don’t want you to cut my dress.”

Then, Seira’s fingers pinched and spread the collar fabric. Apparently, the fabric around the collar was elastic. Seira pulled her head out of the widened collar and lifted the dress to take it off. Her pale pink knee-high socks and pure white drawers were revealed again, but they were covered by a sheer fabric, typical of undergarments.

Seira meticulously folded the removed dress and placed it on the side table. Seira, now in her undergarments, was wearing a sheer silk chemise. Furthermore, a pure white bra with extensive lace on the upper body covered her chest, and on her lower body, as mentioned before, she wore pure white drawers and pale pink knee-high socks held up by garters. Looking at her like this, the pure white bra and drawers with extensive lace seemed to be a set.

“Continue and take off your chemise.”

“I absolutely refuse to do any more than this!”

“Then I’ll cut the shoulder straps of your chemise.”

And so, I made a show of searching for my cutting scissors again.

“Don’t cut it! … I have no choice.”

Normally, there’s no such thing as catching the same fish twice, but Seira, unworldly, fell right into my trap and began to take off her chemise.

Seira, her face bright red, pinched the shoulder straps of her chemise and spread them, slipping them off her shoulders. As the shoulder straps descended, a pure white bra covering her breasts appeared. Since she was wearing a flashy, villainous-daughter-like deep crimson dress, I had feared her underwear would also be flashy, but the pure white bra was simple and suited Seira, the Saintess.

It seemed that the party members, led by Kirika, had not prepared as many tricks as Mariabel, who had served as the opening act.

Even so, Seira was beautiful.

Her slightly wavy blonde hair swayed with her movements, as if scattering particles of light around her. Perhaps it was the Holy Aura residing within Seira that was diffusing. She had well-proportioned features and beautiful blue eyes. Combined with her alluring mouth, it was evident that she was made up of exquisite parts.

The chemise she had removed had been lowered to her waist. Seira’s grown, slender shoulders and delicate, supple arms were visible. While her breasts were hidden by her bra, the roundness of their healthy growth was apparent. Although most of her breasts were hidden within the cups of the bra, the beginning of the cleavage, leading from the shadows of her childlike collarbone, was visible.

From my earlier touch through her clothes, I hadn’t felt any firmness. Seira was likely at the end of her secondary sexual development. When I first met her, her body was young and just beginning its secondary sexual development, but now she was in the process of transforming from a beautiful girl into a beautiful woman.

Seira seemed to exude the scent of a mature maiden.

While I was contemplating this, Seira had finished taking off her chemise.

Perhaps due to her self-discipline as a Saintess, Seira had
The sweat-slicked breasts of Seira, with their pale pink areola, stood out vividly against her skin. Her nipples had somehow become erect, despite not being caressed. Perhaps it was from the vigorous movement, or perhaps it was the effect of her female genitalia being stimulated. It was incredibly erotic. At the same time, the remnants of the bra that had been hanging on her shoulders were stripped away, leaving her upper body completely exposed.

Even so, Seira’s upper body, glistening with a light sheen of sweat, was so alluring.

Lowering my gaze, I saw that the crotch area of her pure white drawers was wet with love juice. Seira, breathing heavily, lay with her legs spread wide and limply. Although her female genitalia were concealed, the love juice had made the fabric cling to her skin, revealing the subtle contours of her private area.

It was not a “fish print,” but rather a “pussy print.” Rumor had it that there was an illegal organization consisting of some nobles and wealthy merchants who collected these “pussy prints” and showcased them to each other. Whether it was true or not, based on my past experiences, it seemed plausible.

I grabbed the waistband of her soaking wet drawers and began to pull them down.

“Hah… hah… Please… hah, hah… Be gentle…”

Seemingly resigned, Seira, her face flushed crimson, said, “Be gentle.” Perhaps Seira was already like a “carp on a cutting board.” As I continued to lower her drawers, her female genitalia came into view.

Thus, Seira’s breasts and female genitalia were revealed, leaving her almost in the state she was born.

All that remained were the crimson garter belt around her waist and the pale pink knee-high socks held up by the garter belt. I could have stripped her completely naked, but considering Mariabel’s wild behavior last night, I decided to leave these as they were.

“Seira, you look so sexy. It’s a good look on you.”

“Hah… hah… hah… I… I’m so ashamed… I feel like I’m going to die.”

Seira was still panting. My penis was already erect, but it would have to wait a little longer.

“Let’s make the foreplay the finishing touch.”

“…Hah… hah… You’re… still going to?!”

“I made you wet with love juice, but I haven’t widened your vagina opening yet.”

“N-no! I can’t take any more violation… No! Aaahhh—!”

Seira resisted further petting, but there was no way she could escape from me in her weakened state. I grabbed her ankles, lifted her legs, and spread them apart. The full view of Seira’s female genitalia, her secret garden, was exposed before my eyes. The light golden, curly pubic hair above her labia seemed to be just starting to grow.

Perhaps she simply had sparse pubic hair.

Alternatively, Swan Hilda and the others might have “shaved her using magic,” but since she didn’t have the thick growth that Mariabel had, it didn’t seem out of place.

With her legs raised, Seira’s vulva and gluteal cleft were fully visible. The entire area, a virgin’s secret valley, was laid bare. Even a saintess’s genitals had a certain allure. And it was on the verge of being as enchanting as any bewitching maiden’s private parts.

Seira’s labia were wet with overflowing love juice, but her slit was still closed. On the other hand, the bean-sized clitoris glans protruding from the clitoral hood at the upper part of her vulva was incredibly cute. It was so cute that I immediately wanted to lick it.

As for the perineum and the area towards her buttocks, her gluteal muscles were taut, and her anus was clenched tightly.

I intended to spread her labia majora apart to expose her vagina opening and then loosen it with my fingertips.

“There’s a proverb that says, ‘Strike while the iron is hot,’ but I say, ‘Widen the vagina opening while it’s hot.'”

“Please… Don’t do anything terrible. Don’t widen my vagina opening—!”

Seira, who had only been panting until now, seemed to have recovered while I was contemplating.

“I’m going to enlarge Seira’s vagina opening now.”

“No, I absolutely refuse to do anything so embarrassing!”

Her tone had returned to her usual self, but her body’s lack of resistance indicated she hadn’t fully recovered. I silently spread her labia majora apart.

*Cchu*

“N-nooo—!”

Seira’s scream echoed through the bedroom for perhaps the umpteenth time.

11. “The Teaching of Healing Magic is at the Cost of Virginity Loss ⑥”

“N-nooo—!”

Seira’s scream echoed through the bedroom. The “First Night Ritual” for Seira was entering the climax of foreplay. Seira’s nightgown and underwear had already been removed, exposing her beautiful, full breasts and her female genitalia, whose slit remained closed.

In other words, the external appearance of her female genitalia was what is commonly called a “lean pussy,” often seen in young girls. However, considering it belonged to a saintess, it felt strangely sacred.

The scream from before was a rejection reaction to her slit being forcibly opened. It was such a naive reaction, befitting a virgin, that it even made my penis react. Still, Seira’s pure female genitalia were a beautiful flesh tone, completely unblemished.

Seira was only wearing the crimson garter belt around her waist and the pale pink knee-high socks suspended by it. These were not enough to conceal her private parts. On the contrary, they served as props that heightened the allure of her legs.

Furthermore, the love juice that had overflowed from her female genitalia due to petting was now dripping down her crotch and wetting the duvet. My gaze was drawn to Seira’s opened female genitalia.

The first thing I noticed was the pubic hair growing slightly above her vulva. The sparse, golden curly hairs formed a light thicket, appearing fresh and new, as if just beginning to grow. However, looking at the surrounding areas, there were no fine hairs on her arms or thighs.

It was certain that those areas had been shaved with “shaving magic.” It seemed Seira, like the other party members, was preparing for her “First Night Ritual.” In contrast, the pubic hair that was present looked natural.

Next, I examined the upper part of her vulva. There, a bean-sized clitoris peeked out from under the clitoral hood, beckoning me. Most virgins neglect the care of their female genitalia, often leading to smegma buildup and a bad odor, but Seira’s appeared to be meticulously cleaned.

The labia majora, which were spread apart, were soft, squishy, and warm to the touch.

The spread female genitalia were a healthy flesh color, indicating Seira’s good health. Naturally, they were slick with secreted love juice. The small opening visible above the center of her female genitalia was the urethra, from which she would “splash.” Below that was the vagina opening, which was wet but still remained closed.

The vagina opening of a virgin, which had never accepted a male organ, seemed to brace itself, protecting Seira’s chastity. Before the loss of virginity, the vagina opening needed to be loosened, or Seira would experience pain.

However, the cute clitoris glans was tempting me.

*Kapu*

“!! Higgi!?”

At the same time, a high-pitched scream escaped Seira’s lips. It was because I, succumbing to temptation, had gently bit the clitoris glans with my lips. I enjoyed the sweetness of Seira’s love juice in my mouth, along with the firmness of the clitoris that stimulated my lips.

*Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick*

“Aaaahhh, aahhh, no, aahhh♡ No, but… aahhh♡”

*Tap, tap, slurp, slurp, tap, tap, kapu, chupa*

“Aah ♡ Aah ♡ It’s even worse when you poke and suck the clitoris glans with your tongue—!”

As I persistently began to caress the clitoris glans, Seira became intensely aroused. As expected, the clitoris, the most sensitive part of a woman’s body, was indeed potent. By the way, the taste was simply the sweet and sour flavor of love juice, with no impurities. If smegma had been present, it would have added a bitter taste, so it was certain that the party members had taken care of her female genitalia.

At times, I would tease the sensitive clitoris with the tip of my tongue, suck on it with my lips, or gently bite it with my teeth. Seira would try to push my head away with both hands or pull me off, but in this life, she stood no chance against my vast experience.

*Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick*

“Aaaahhh, aahhh, ananan, aahhh… Something… aahhh… I can’t hold back…”

*Pshuu, shaaahhh*

Then, Seira unleashed a mighty “splash,” hitting me directly in the face. A unique aroma filled the air. Seira, on the other hand, seemed to have reached a mild orgasm and looked satisfied as she climaxed. Although I was slightly annoyed, I silently cast “Washing Magic” to clean myself and the futters that had been soiled.

“Seira! You really did that!”

“That’s because you were persistently toying with my clitoris glans, wasn’t it? You brought it upon yourself… in a way, isn’t it a reward!?”

“It’s true that I went through a terrible ordeal, but thankfully I had ‘Washing Magic’ to clean it up. That’s that, and this is this. As retaliation, I’ll have you perform fellatio on me. However, I’ll warn you now: if you bite down, you’ll be punished.”

“Fellatio? What are you talking about!?”

“It means to serve me by licking and sucking my penis with your mouth and tongue.”

“What are you trying to make me, a saintess, do!”

After hearing my explanation, Seira’s face flushed bright red, and she seemed utterly furious. Furthermore, having already experienced a mild orgasm, her legs were shaky, and she could only glare at me.

“If you don’t start soon, I’ll force your vagina open.”

“…There’s no other choice. Your crude… Ugh! How thick and firm it is!!”

Hurried by me, Seira got up and pulled down my pants, revealing my erect penis, as expected. Seira, intimidated by my magnificent, erect penis, marveled at it. The erect male organ stood tall, with the scrotum hanging down. Seira scorned me as “ball-less,” but the reality was cruel. Within the impressive scrotum were the testicles that produced semen and elixir.

“Please hurry and serve me. My penis is waiting.”

*Kapu, lero, lero*

Prompted by me, Seira boldly took my penis into her mouth and licked it with her tongue. Her technique was clumsy, but that was understandable given she was an innocent virgin. Seira, experiencing fellatio for the first time in her life, had previously looked as though she were about to die just from touching my penis.

However, once she started licking, she seemed to have resigned herself and began to take it into her mouth more boldly. Furthermore, she licked my penis and manipulated it with her fingers, suggesting she had likely been taught various serving techniques by the party members, albeit unwillingly.

Come to think of it, Lychenne was also skilled at fellatio, being trained in the imperial harem. After that, I had her lick the underside of my penis and my scrotum. I subtly guided her to service my scrotum, emphasizing the existence of my testicles. I am certainly not “ball-less!”

“I’ve served you as instructed. Are you satisfied!?”

“Seira, you even serviced my testicles through my scrotum, but was I ‘ball-less’ then?”

“There were good-sized testicles inside my scrotum, but perhaps they were just for decoration.”

“My testicles are amazing!”

“Yes, yes. Let’s leave it at that, shall we? ♪”

I desperately tried to explain, but Seira simply brushed it off lightly. Nevertheless, considering it was her first time, her fellatio was surprisingly good, so I decided to praise her sincerely.

“Your technique was clumsy, but I appreciate your effort, Seira. As a reward, I’ll widen your vagina opening.”

“Th-that’s a no—!”

I pinned Seira down again, spread her legs, and then, spreading her labia majora apart, I placed my middle finger on her vagina opening. Her vagina opening, touched by a man for the first time, was shy and contracted. So, as usual, I made my fingertip tremble slightly, and it gradually sank into the female orifice.

*Cchu, cchu, cchu, cchu*

“No, no, nooo—! Don’t open it—!”

Seira’s vagina opening was now being loosened. The fingers I used to insert began to increase to two, widening the vaginal walls more efficiently. Seira began to cry at the situation. However, this was a necessary act, so I asked for her forgiveness.

And so, Seira’s body was perfectly prepared for the loss of her virginity.

“Seira, preparations are complete, so the loss of your virginity will begin. But first, I’ll show you something interesting.”

“What are you planning to do before violating me?”

“I’ll show you how the semen produced by your testicles, which you so belittled, transforms into elixir.”

“Can you really do something like that?”

“Watch closely, and you’ll see.”

Then, I began to refine the holy aura dwelling within my body. The refined holy aura gradually gathered in my dantian, and I guided it to my scrotum. Then, the semen imbued with holy aura transformed into elixir.

“Do you understand what I’ve done?”

“I still don’t quite grasp the part about refining the holy aura, but I sense a divine aura emanating from your scrotum.”

“This contains elixir that can even resurrect the dead. I will pour this elixir into your uterus.”

“Are you really going to do it?”

Seira’s beautiful face contorted in fear. However, with her legs already unable to stand, she could not escape. Furthermore, her vagina opening had been loosened, and she was ready for the loss of her virginity.

“Seira. It’s time for the long-awaited loss of virginity. My magnificent penis will take your virginity now, but relax your lower body. Otherwise, it will just be painful.”

“My sacred purity is about to be scattered. This must be God’s will…”

Seira, having resigned herself, quietly closed her eyes. Then, she relaxed her body in the center of the bed and waited for the moment. This is the second time I’ve embraced a saintess in this life, but the special feeling is off the charts. Of course, I felt a similar sensation when I first embraced the noble party members.

Approaching Seira, who was lying on her back, I spread her legs apart again. Her legs, hidden by the pale pink knee-high socks, were slender. As her legs were spread, her private parts were fully visible. Initially, her female genitalia were simply a “lean pussy” that held a hint of childishness, but the clitoris glans peeking out from the clitoral hood was cute. And her labia majora had also opened slightly with the widening of her vagina opening. From the gap, love juice overflowed continuously.

Behold! Seira’s crotch, the crotch of a saintess, was emitting a feminine scent!

Naturally, my penis was also throbbing hard. Furthermore, it was ready to ejaculate elixir.

“I’m going to begin now.”

“Please… Don’t hurt me.”

“Relax your lower body.”

“I’ll try my best.”

Then, the glans of my penis came into contact with the widened vagina opening. Naturally, Seira flinched. It seems that the act of penetration is terrifying for a virgin.

On the other hand, Seira’s purity made me happy.

12. “The Teaching of Healing Magic is at the Cost of Virginity Loss ⑦”

It seems Seira is a special girl to me. Of course, this doesn’t mean I neglect the other party members or my fiancée, Alicia… Still, I feel I’ve been fortunate to meet so many wonderful girls in this life.

It makes me feel the weight of expectation from the gods. I believe my mission is to guide them by giving them new life and opportunities. I focused on ensuring none of my companions became casualties, and the fact that I haven’t lost a single one is my quiet pride.

At any rate, the “First Night Ritual” with Seira is in its final stages.

In the center of the bed lay Seira, prepared for the loss of her virginity after foreplay. I spread her legs apart, further widened her female genitalia, and pressed the glans of my penis against the recently expanded vagina opening. The vagina opening, expanded with two fingers, was slightly small, and its tightness was excellent. Furthermore, the vaginal walls had small, protruding folds that seemed to trap my fingers.

In other words, Seira’s vagina appeared to be a “masterpiece.”

Ah, I just remembered I hadn’t caressed her breasts yet. That can be a pleasure for next time. Seira’s beautiful breasts, bordering on large, also looked delicious.

The next moment, my glans pried open Seira’s vagina opening and sank into her “inside.” While drowning in an indescribable sea of pleasure, I thrust my penis in, driven by primal urges. The love juice acted as lubrication, but since her vaginal canal was narrow, it felt like forcibly prying it open.

As a result, as I had initially expected, the fleshy folds extending from Seira’s vaginal wall clung to it. Was this what was referred to as “a thousand earthworms”?! I cherished Seira’s vagina opening, which gave me such wonderful pleasure.

However, what Seira was currently experiencing was the pain accompanying the loss of her virginity. At the same time, her vaginal canal was learning the shape of my penis. This meant that, like the other party members, Seira was also being marked as mine.

The glans was completely submerged, and Seira’s vagina opening was stretched to its limit. Seira, experiencing penetration by a male organ for the first time, seemed to be wracked with unimaginable pain. However, this is the beginning of the “intimate act” between man and woman.

“Nooo~! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! My groin is tearing apart!”

Naturally, Seira cried out in pain. Of course, her body tensed up, and she exerted unnecessary force. Even though I had told her to relax her lower body, no virgin could actually do that. In other words, my explanation was merely a form of absolution.

Seira, in pain, tried to escape my penis by pressing on my head with her palms or moving her body towards the pillow. However, with my extensive experience, there was no way I would let her escape.

Little by little, my penis continued its advance, pushing and widening Seira’s vaginal wall.

“It hurts, it hurts, please… pull it out!”

Seira pleaded with tears welling up in her eyes. This appealed to my sadistic nature. Seira had scorned me as “Ball-less Hal Raymond,” so this was the retribution she deserved. Along with that sentiment, there was also the exhilaration of witnessing the sweet Seira reach the moment of losing her virginity.

In conclusion, I think I like Seira.

It is quite unreasonable, but I felt a sense of destiny towards Seira, who showed me the mystery of the female body for the first time in my life. That is why I took care to move gently during the first penetration. If I had inserted forcefully, like in a rape, it would have caused her even more pain.

Moreover, I had the seasoned skills developed through countless experiences in this life.

Even so, Seira, in pain, tried to escape, but I was steadily widening her vagina and advancing. And then, I reached the narrow part of her vagina. Beyond this lay the hymen, protecting her virginity.

“I’m going to break through your hymen now. I’ll say it again, relax your lower body.”

“My groin feels like it’s being torn apart. Please, stop the virginity loss!”

“No, Seira. A man cannot stop once he’s come this far.”

“Th-that’s—!”

While conversing with Seira, I gathered strength in my hips. After all, it was better for Seira to break through all at once. Breaking it slowly, like a snake playing with its prey, would only prolong the pain.

“There! Break!”

“N-nooo—!”

At the moment of Seira’s scream, my penis tore through her hymen, and its tip reached just before her cervix. And as always, her maximally widened vagina opening swallowed my penis deeply, and vivid red “scars of bloodstain” flowed from the point of connection.

“Seira, look. We are connected.”

It was the same cliché line as always, but this time, the emotion was even more profound.

“I… I thought I was going to die from the pain. But… now that I’ve safely lost my virginity, I feel a sense of pride. This must be the work of my maternal instincts.”

Seira, who had been in so much pain, now wore a solemn expression. Strangely, I felt a maternal presence from Seira. Had she, the saintess, accepted my penis?

“How is the pain?”

“It seems to be subsiding.”

“Then, can I move?”

“Yes, Hal. Please cherish me.”

Seira, now an adult in name and deed, called me “Hal,” just like the other party members. At this rate, she probably wouldn’t call me “Ball-less Hal Raymond.” And so, I slowly began to thrust. Seira’s vagina was small and squeezed my penis tightly. It was a very pleasant masterpiece. And the tightness was befitting a saintess. My penis also became harder, overwhelmed with emotion.

*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*

“I… I… Aaah… Aaah ♡ My vaginal walls are rubbing against your penis inside me.”

As soon as I began thrusting, a faint moan escaped Seira’s lips. What a lewd and alluring voice it was. Hearing Seira’s moans, my penis became even harder. Still, the “First Night Ritual” is always a tense experience. I feel the weight of responsibility for taking a girl’s first time. I want all the girls I’ve been with to be happy.

And of course, that includes Seira.

Seira, who has walked a strange path, I sincerely hope she finds happiness. With that thought, I thrust. My penis, too, seemed satisfied with her well-tightened vagina, thrusting against her cervix. The fleshy folds clinging to my penis felt wonderful.

“May I pick up the pace a little?”

“Yes, I’m fine.”

*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*

“Aaaah, aahhh, your firm penis is poking my cervix. Aah, aah, ananana.”

As I slightly increased the speed of my thrusting, Seira became wildly aroused. Her hands, which had been holding my head earlier, were now tightly gripping the duvet. And Seira’s legs were crossed around my body, holding me close. Even in this tight embrace, I could continue to thrust. This was due to my experience.

And then, I thrust at maximum speed.

*Pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound*
*Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap*

“Aaaah, aahhh, aahhh ♡ Aahhh ♡ Anananan—”

The bedroom echoed with the lewd sounds of vaginal walls and penis grinding, along with the light thudding of our skin colliding. Added to this were Seira’s ecstatic moans, creating a lewd trio.

Furthermore, the area between Seira and me was stained red with a mixture of her secreted love juice and the “scar of bloodstain.” From the outside, it was a gruesome sight, but Seira herself seemed to be drowning in pleasure.

Most girls, unable to reach sexual pleasure during their first night, only endure the pain of losing their virginity. However, Seira, with her high sexual sensitivity, was clearly beginning to feel pleasure. But this doesn’t mean Seira is a lustful girl. After all, she had served admirably as a saintess…

In my opinion, it is the natural order of things for girls to experience sexual pleasure.

Without such a reward, would girls accept semen and bear children? Some theologians seem to consider the sexual pleasure girls experience during promiscuous acts as the beginning of their downfall. But they are probably virgins, like Lester the Cleric, my past self.

They do not understand God’s will in intercourse.

“Ahahn, aah aahaaan, something… aah… is coming… I’m… I’m coming!”

And then, Seira experienced her first true orgasm.

“Seira! Receive my feelings—!”

*Gush, dodo-PYUUUUUU*

And as always, I poured elixir into Seira’s uterus, which was already relaxing after climaxing. The next moment, a sacred light ignited in Seira’s lower abdomen, or rather, her uterus. Normally, this sacred light would spread throughout the body, but this time, I directed it, and it began to swirl and move within Seira’s body.

Seira’s body was imbued with holy aura by the divine presence, but it seemed to have some dead ends and stagnant areas. It was likely these dead ends and stagnant areas that prevented Seira from refining holy aura. The overwhelming, directed flow of holy aura that I provided eliminated these dead ends and stagnant areas.

And the holy aura refined within Seira’s body gathered in her dantian. By then, I had withdrawn my penis from Seira’s vagina and was watching. Seira, on the other hand, had a face etched with astonishment.

“Seira, can you feel the holy aura gathering in your dantian?”

“My lower abdomen feels hot. And I feel so full and happy. It’s a very strange feeling. Also, it seems like a pathway for holy aura has been created in my body. So, this is what it means to refine holy aura…”

At some point, Seira wore a blissful expression. Although Seira did not manage to use “Healing Magic” that day, she understood the existence of her own holy aura and the process of refining it to store it in her dantian. With this level of understanding, she should be able to use “Healing Magic” without any issues.

Having created a pathway for holy aura within Seira’s body, I seemed to have accomplished the task I had set for myself. On the other hand, due to fatigue, both Seira and I fell into a deep sleep. The next day, Seira was taken away by the party members. Her behavior was reminiscent of Mariabel’s after her own “First Night Ritual” the previous day.

Seira was likely being interrogated thoroughly. I had planned to take my leave immediately and head for the Imperial Capital Ashurai, but I was exhausted from both Mariabel’s and Seira’s “First Night Rituals.” So, I postponed my departure by one day, but an incident occurred in the bathhouse that day.

The incident was that Elise had her back scrubbed so hard with an exfoliating mitt that it turned bright red, resulting in an injury. Incidentally, Elise had dedicated all her magical power to strengthening the barrier that restricted travel between the Demon Realm and the Human Realm, and also converted her own excess body fat into magical power to compensate for any shortfall.

Despite being in a weakened state, as if recovering from an illness, Elise had challenged Shera and Freya in the bathhouse and was defeated. It was a case of self-inflicted misfortune, but perhaps it was a good lesson for Elise?

By the way, according to Freya, Elise’s defeat was due to a decrease in stamina because her body had become an ideal, shapely figure with a defined waist. This was a euphemism for saying that she needed to return to her previous “puffy belly”… Elise’s face showed wrinkles of distress. And it was Liliana who strongly encouraged her to become “Pokkorise” again. I seem to recall that “poopy” Liliana had a roundness almost as significant as Elise’s.

And the injured Elise became an experimental subject for Seira’s “Healing Magic.”

“Elise, I will heal your scratches with ‘Healing Magic’.”

“It’s infuriating to be an experimental subject, but it’s certainly necessary. I was actually planning to offer Shera and Freya as experimental subjects…”

“There’s no way I, Pseudo-Princess Elise, would lose… ♪”

“Shera’s right. Hurry up and go back to being ‘Pokkorise’.”

Shera and Freya, having won the match, taunted Elise. A blue vein throbbed on Elise’s temple. This was the prelude to a new battle. Beside them, Seira was sweating profusely, trying desperately to refine holy aura.

Although I had created a pathway for holy aura during the “First Night Ritual,” it was difficult for her to refine holy aura spontaneously. Still, after a while of struggling, Seira’s holy aura began to move, and it slowly started to gather in her dantian. Then, Seira managed to activate “Healing Magic.”

“—Miraculous power residing in my arms, heal Lady Elise’s scratches.”

[Heal]

Seira transferred the holy aura accumulated in her dantian to her arm and manifested “Healing Magic.” As a result, Elise’s bright red, swollen scratches were perfectly healed.

“Seira! You did it! ♪”

“Seira!! Amazing!”

Following the praise from Freya and Shera, who were closely examining Elise’s scratches next to Seira, the other party members also praised her one after another.

“Se-Saintess Seira…”

Seeing Seira, who had successfully awakened “Healing Magic,” Mariabel was also trembling with emotion. Meanwhile, Elise, who had been made a spectacle after being defeated, seemed to be vowing revenge on Freya and Shera.

And so, we welcomed a “Saintess” who would be in charge of healing into our “Princess Harem.” This was not only convenient as my cover but also gave me a premonition that there would be an opportunity to utilize the divine medicine “Narou Potion” that I received from the fire spirit car.

And Seira, who had become a saintess in both name and deed, shed tears of joy.

Thank you for reading.

This concludes the bulk submission of episode 60, “Seira VII and Mariabel IV.” Princess Knight Mariabel and Saintess Seira face their true duties upon undergoing their “First Night Ritual” with me.

I will announce the preparation of episode 61 in an activity report when it is ready.