Chapter 64 Lewd Desires
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
He still remembered the day that girl grabbed his arm and dragged him all around their home village. Her bright smile showed perfect white teeth, and she never flinched from the local boys even though his divine protection made him stronger than any of them. She was beautiful, pure—and he had hesitated to stain her soul or crush her shining future.
Now the same girl stood right in front of him, wearing a lewd smile.
She held a familiar pure-white dress against her chest. It was only a copy made deep inside the workshop, but she offered it like proof of the innocence she once had, begging for endless fall into desire.
He could never refuse her. After all, every step of her corruption had come from his own base urges.
”You’re really going to wear that?” he asked.
”Hee hee, my body grew so much from all the love you gave me, Yuuri♡ The hips won’t fit anymore, sadly♡”
Ashley did not look sad at all. She puffed out her chest, and the dress draped over her curves like a tiny apron. The sight only made her full figure stand out more and stirred his hunger, but why bring out a dress she could no longer wear? Even if she thought he would enjoy seeing a perfect copy of the original kept in their fake family home, she did not need to show him in the middle of their intimate moment.
He tilted his head, puzzled and silent. Ashley walked closer, her smile thick with lust.
”Oh♡ Ah♡ You’re staring so hard♡ Do you know what new gift I unlocked from your love just now?♡”
”N-no clue.”
Her curves pressed against him through the thin sundress, soft and warm. The weight alone made his heart pound. Her lips grazed his ear, voice low and teasing.
The Familial Workshop—his gift-giving sanctuary—let him grant powers to each companion. At first he loved picking a fresh one right in the heat of the moment. After countless times, though, his mind wandered at the peak.
Trial and error taught him to queue the gifts on the glowing mark instead. The girls kept a wish list, so he’d lost track of what Ashley had earned last time.
”Does it have to do with that dress?” he asked.
”Mm-hmm♡ If I use it, you can adore me even more♡”
She slipped away with a playful grin and padded to the bed’s edge. Ignoring his hungry gaze, she let the old sundress slide from her shoulders. Her bare curves spilled free—the same ones he’d been dreaming about. Acting like she didn’t notice only made his pulse race faster.
”Hee hee, just a second♡”
She knew one more tease might make him pounce. Ashley spread the dress flat on the sheets and hovered her palm above it. The white cloth shimmered—proof the gift was active.
”There♡”
”Whoa. Is that… tailoring?”
He’d never watched it happen, but the girls swapped notes over dinner. Lately Ashley’s list had filled with “maid-perfect” gifts. Since she’d just gained one that worked on fabric, tailoring fit perfectly.
”Yep♡ If you want to love what I wear, this dress is the best starting point♡”
On the bed, the fabric of childhood memories was snipped and stitched into something new. The tailoring gift could turn any cloth into flawless clothes, but unlike Suzuri’s trick of conjuring a bridal kimono from thin air, it needed real material. One faded sundress should’ve been scraps for patches.
Yet it was enough. The finished piece would cover almost nothing—that much was obvious.
”We three studied for you♡ Used the books on the bedroom shelf♡”
”Those are… romance manuals!”
The workshop bedroom copied a cozy inn he’d once worked in. Every corner held cushions and mood lighting, and the shelf brimmed with illustrated guides. His devoted companions already craved him by instinct—they shouldn’t need instructions.
Still, the girls who wanted to surprise him had held secret study sessions.
In peaceful kingdoms, craft and romance both flourish. Restea enjoyed calm years, but it couldn’t match the creative flair of his old world. Those manuals became treasured playbooks for companions whose affection knew no bounds.
”I never guessed♡ Some outfits spark more fire than bare skin♡”
”That’s… sweet. But is this underwear?”
The glowing cloth reshaped into pure white lingerie with delicate embroidery—far finer than Marina’s test runs. Luxurious pieces would keep him enchanted, true, but they still had to come off before joining.
Then he spotted the slits: one at each bra cup, one at the panty center.
”Y-you’re actually wearing this!?”
”Aww♡ Your heart’s racing, so the shock isn’t real♡ Besides, only you will ever see me in it♡”
Of course. No one else would ever glimpse the body marked by her glowing tattoo, or the daring pose framed by open slits. He’d never allow it.
But could he keep her forever? He vowed to cherish that perfect form with his own hands for eternity, yet a flicker of fear tightened his chest at her priceless beauty.
Whatever showed on his face, Ashley answered with a soft, flushed smile. She lifted the fresh lingerie without hesitation.
”Watch closely♡ Let your Ashley play the perfect companion♡”
Her graceful fingers pressed the white fabric to her chest and center. It melted onto her skin like warm water. Another swift change using the dressing gift he’d seen many times.
Selfish thought—he wanted to watch her slip it on by hand. But the eager bride only hurried because her lord had doubted her devotion.
”Ah… stunning. And so tempting.”
”Hee hee, thank you♡”
Tears shimmered as the bridal vision returned. She still wore thigh-high socks and long gloves. The new ornate lingerie left most of her skin bare. Yet the slits proudly framed her sensitive peaks and center exactly where they should stay hidden.
Showing this daring sight to her husband alone was Ashley’s vow of lifelong loyalty.
”Can I… touch?”
”Of course♡ Every inch of Ashley is yours forever♡”
Her whisper drew him in. Urged by the heart-melting voice, he reached for the stiff peak poking through the slit.
Ashley’s curves were generous, yet bare they settled softly. Supported by the bra, they held perfect shape now.
He squeezed the exposed peak and surrounding softness as if offering her sensitivity straight to her beloved.
One pinch was all it took. Ashley’s whole body trembled, lost in the pleasure her master gave her. He tugged the stiff bud left and right like gentle reins, and her hips swayed to follow, helpless.
When he claimed the other peak too, her cries rose higher. She sounded like a joyful mare galloping free, wild and unashamed.
”Oh♡ Just the peaks—no fair♡ Touch here, please touch here too♡”
The sight was too sweet to stop. He played a while longer until Ashley finally broke. She begged for more with desperate, needy whines.
Her hand guided his lower, pressing his fingers through the open center of her panties. A soft sound echoed as warm essence spilled out and traced down her thighs. She showed no shame—only the proud display of a companion built to delight her beloved.
”You little tease, begging in that bold outfit,” he growled. “Do you even know how irresistible you look?”
”I do♡ I know if I act playful you’ll give me your love right away♡ I’m begging on purpose♡”
He released her peaks and stared at the glistening entrance. Ashley spread her legs wider, shaking her curves so he could see every detail.
He groaned at the shameless bride, but she only grinned and claimed it was all planned. Of course she understood raw temptation made him eager—she just didn’t grasp how captivating she truly appeared.
”Fine—come here! I’ll prove this isn’t an act!”
”Oh♡ Don’t lift my center like a handle♡”
His blessed strength lifted her clean off the floor. He hooked two fingers inside the slick warmth she offered; the walls clamped down, desperate to keep him. Holding her steady by the arms now looped around his neck, he carried her to the vanity built into the bedroom wall.
Her toes barely brushed the carpet as he set her upright.
”Look,” he ordered. “That’s your face now. Not the proud noble lady, not the wild village girl who dragged me everywhere. Which one is the real you?”
”Oh♡ This one♡ This is the real me♡ The face that only thinks about your love♡”
The mirror once used to practice perfect poise now reflected a different woman: eyes unfocused, mouth slack, center filled with fingers while she sighed at every stir. He had hoped the sight might spark a blush of modesty.
He was wrong.
Ten years after he stole his childhood friend, she declared it her greatest joy. Serving her master as a companion was her truest wish. Writhing under her husband’s touch was her real nature.
The bold girl who raced mountain trails had embraced her joy. The gentle maid had welcomed her own hunger. The woman now leaning back against him, sending proud, sultry glances through the glass—that was the wife he would keep forever.
”Fine,” he growled. “I’ll keep you. Right here in this Familial Workshop. A joyful bride like you shows that bold face to me alone—deep inside these walls!”
”Oh♡ Yes, yes♡ I only have to think about your love♡ Keep me forever♡ Fill my warmth lots and lots♡♡”
He would adore this wife who called their union her greatest bliss inside their sealed haven. Decision made, he slid his rigid desire between her thighs. One glide coated him in her essence.
Ashley arched back, arms looping behind his neck. He hugged her close in return. His fingers traced the dark, glowing mark—already slick and ready.
The real act was about to begin.
Notes:
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Suzuri – A scout who braved the labyrinth and lured a petrifying monster to protect her friends, she endured long isolation while frozen in stone and relied on inner magic to preserve her sense of self.
• Restea – Yuuri’s homeland.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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