Chapter 75 The Wash
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
His brief frustration had instantly become pure determination, causing his readiness to stiffen even further. Marina continued to lead, moving along on all fours, without looking back.
However, the direction she was headed was definitely not toward the store. Although this school building—where the Marina of his past life had once attended—was unfamiliar to him, its layout should possess some logic. The store, for instance, should be on the first floor near a side entrance for deliveries.
He had guessed she would head immediately downstairs from the Student Council Office. Instead, Marina chose the exact opposite route.
”Hey, are you sure this is the correct way? I thought that was toward the back of the building,” he asked.
”Woof! Woof!” she barked.
Since he had forbidden her from speaking, Marina was completely committed to the role of a loyal companion.
Though her barks sounded confident, he couldn’t tell what she truly thought of her Master. Regardless, as the one who had taken her clothes, her upright posture, and her speech, he couldn’t be the one to break the game now.
Eventually, he had to use the influence of her mark to guide the frightened Marina, but she eventually just curled up on the spot, forcing him to reluctantly carry her.
”Yuuri, you are right there, aren’t you? You must not disappear suddenly!” she whimpered.
”How am I supposed to run off when you’re gripping My presence? Besides, I am washing your hair because you’re too scared to even wash it with your eyes closed!” he countered.
Afterward, they found food and clothing at the store—which was more well-stocked than a normal shop—and headed to the indoor pool to wash off the grime from their naked wanderings. The facility was grand, and the shower area was large.
Naturally, there was no separate section for men, but at this point, it didn’t matter. They had each chosen a private booth to clean themselves when Marina began to complain, refusing to be left alone.
”Oh, because when I close My eyes, I can’t tell whose hand it is! But… I can tell the shape of Yuuri’s presence just by touching it!”
”Don’t touch Me from behind! I am seriously trying to wash your hair!” he snapped.
Marina’s captivating golden hair was an endless draw.
He considered being entrusted with its care one of the few opportunities that truly rewarded him for the stress she caused him. He was desperately restraining his desire to claim her lithe, exposed body, yet the recipient of this intimate task was enjoying the reaction of his arousal, completely consumed by desire.
”Aha! Your presence is swelling up! I see it all the time, but I forget how firm it gets! It’s so different when it’s relaxed and ready, it’s like it’s been replaced! Fufu, just as Yuuri is obsessed with Our bodies, We are intensely curious about Yuuri’s body, too!”
”Ugh! I said stop that right now, please! Damn it, you’re a servant, so listen to Me!” he ordered.
Just as she had offered this school—the site of her memories—to her Master, Marina’s skillful fingers did not stop, clearly suggesting he should choose her body over hair care.
He managed to stop himself just short of collapsing from pleasure and forced himself to continue the care, acting calm. Eventually, sensing that her Master wouldn’t give in, the movement of her fingertips, which had been so intensely stimulating, slowed down, now gently acknowledging his readiness instead of driving it.
”Boo. I thought Yuuri would claim Me,” she pouted.
”I’d like to indulge your fun, but sometimes a little control is more effective than reckless action,” he advised.
Since arriving in this isolated realm, Marina seemed to be acting with less self-control than usual. He understood the feeling.
As a princess, and even after becoming a servant, she had never had a moment of true peace, always worried about the fate of their party. Finally, she had found a moment when she didn’t have to worry about time or other people’s eyes.
As a reincarnated soul, Marina naturally had memories of her past life. That reality would never be fully understood by her companion, even though she was a trusted subordinate.
He realized that since he was also a reincarnated soul, her chosen Master, and her beloved, she felt comfortable letting him see her totally unrestrained and honest side. Reflecting on the mental strain she must have been under, he continued the hair-washing procedure in silence.
”Oh, man. I got caught, didn’t I?” she admitted.
”Yeah. So, here, it’s okay for you to just be Marina.”
When he gathered her hair and lightly squeezed the water out, Marina spun around. Her expression was a little shy, but her eyes looked up at him full of anticipation and inquiry.
He felt his own throat tighten.
In truth, he desperately wanted to feel and touch her tightly sculpted body without holding back. Sensing his surging desire, Marina narrowed her eyes and mouthed a word—It’s okay.
Even without sound, the brief affirmation was clear. His desire burst forth like a dam breaking, and the arm he instantly extended claimed a handful of her generous breast.
”Nnh! Haaah! My curves! Fufu, actually, I like it when Yuuri touches My breasts, too! Because they don’t fit in My hands! I feel unsatisfied unless Yuuri’s big hands completely embrace My entire breast!” she cried out.
”—! There you go saying things like that again!” he exclaimed.
If she declared that she wasn’t just indulging her Master’s preferences, but that she actually desired the pleasure, it would completely destroy the control that stemmed from his guilt. Feeling her firm response in his palm, he squeezed and reshaped her breast. That alone caused Marina to shift her inner thighs together and shiver slightly, twisting her shoulders.
Her large curves, which might be the only ‘detriment’ to her warrior physique, were once endearingly described by Marina as being created only to be offered to her Master. However, the charms of the Princess didn’t stop at her beautiful chest. As much as Marina craved the intense pleasure of focusing on her curves, he felt compelled to teach her that she could find satisfaction in other ways, too, just to surprise her.
”Aah, no! Play with My curves more!” she pleaded.
”Later. Your body is firm everywhere, and it feels so good to touch. As a servant, it’s not just your breasts you should be offering to your Master, is it?” he whispered.
He chased the moving Marina to the wall and whispered the instruction close to her ear. After confirming Marina’s small nod, despite her evident unhappiness, he slid his hand from her claimed breast and began to stroke her entire body.
”Haaah! I’m being touched! Yuuri is checking out My whole body! A-am I strange? Is there anything weird about My body?”
”How could there be? Every part of you is flawlessly sculpted. This is… the body that protects Me!” he whispered.
At first glance, Marina’s body seemed merely soft, but it possessed a specific characteristic: a layer of supple muscle so refined that his fingers couldn’t quite feel the bone beneath.
Coupled with her feminine curves, every stroke across her skin felt like a pleasurable, firm elasticity. Even along her back and ribs, where bone might typically be obvious, she had a shield of muscle that smoothed his fingertips’ path.
”Y-Yes! That’s right! I will protect Yuuri with this body, so Yuuri must never die before Me!” she declared.
”Don’t be foolish. I won’t lose a body this perfect. You, too, must survive, absolutely. And you must dedicate this body to Me forever!” he commanded.
He placed his hands on her back, running them from her chest down to her lower abdomen, assessing her core strength.
He enjoyed the smooth sensation of her skin, wet with water, as his palms pressed against the subtle lines of her taut, lightly defined core. His fingers passed over the slight indentation of her navel, reaching the muscle surrounding her waist that supported the warrior’s physique, and finally, the mark of servitude, the physical proof of her surrender as a servant.
”Yes! Yes! I won’t die! I don’t want to make Yuuri or anyone else sad! I want to love Yuuri more! I want to bear Yuuri’s baby!” she pleaded.
”Damn it! I’ll take you right here, Marina!” he shouted.
The relief from all her burdens had only made the girl who entrusted her heart to him infinitely precious. Perhaps because his heart was overflowing with tenderness for her, he even had the foresight to worry about Marina slipping in the slick shower room amidst his surging passion. He slid his hands under her arms, pressing her back against the wall of the booth.
He guided her away from the water and gently stroked her inner thigh. When he pressed firmly against her sensitive point, a luscious cry escaped Marina’s lips. He quickly steadied her collapsing body and pulled up one of her legs from behind the knee, raising it.
”Haaah, Ah! Yes, come on! I want Yuuri’s presence to sink deep into My intimate core!” she begged.
With her mark of servitude glowing, the completely exposed Marina whimpered for insertion.
Seeing her wholly accept her fate as a core solely for her Master, his manually prepared presence swelled to its absolute limit. He guided the head of his readiness against her wide-open entrance, adjusted the angle, and slowly pushed his hips forward.
”Ah, Aaahh! Nnghaaaah! It’s here! It’s coming! Yuuri’s presence! You’re slowly claiming My core!” she moaned.
”Aah… Despite how often I join with you, your core is always tight! It’s closing down, demanding I release right now,” he gasped.
Earlier in the day, he had joined with Marina, who had been stripped of her human dignity, like an animal. But the internal muscles, which he had so forcefully excited, remained tight, holding perfectly to the shape of his presence.
Indeed, the woman he was holding now was the intelligent Princess, not the mute companion. It was a waste to rush the penetration. As he slowly parted her narrow internal passage, savoring the friction and grip, Marina’s small waves of pleasure fueled his own desire.
”The back is here! Yuuri’s presence is filling Me up all the way to the back, and I love it!”
”Damn it, you’re trying to embrace My deepest point! Is that how badly you want My commitment!”
Where was the fear of the overwhelming pleasure from moments before?
The instant his presence was fully contained deep inside, her entire core convulsed to prevent her Master from escaping. That relentless movement, dedicated entirely to promoting his release, almost made him surrender.
”I want it! I want it so much! I want Yuuri to release his commitment deep into My core! I want to be blessed in My private core and get pregnant!” she pleaded.
”Ugh! Don’t squeeze Me suddenly! Damn it, all of you! You beloved partner!” he cried out.
When he lovingly caressed her body and relieved the mental tension that made his servants brace against his pleasure, their ultimate request always returned to bearing a child. Relying on the mark’s influence, he pressed his presence into her deepest point, and Marina flashed a profoundly wicked, happy smile.
”Fuhih, Hih! Hey, Yuuri, I said I didn’t want to die because I wanted to have a baby, right?… That wasn’t a lie! If Yuuri wants to bless Me right now, He can end Our quest right now!”
”Gah! What are you talking about? You have a country and a little brother to protect! You can’t retire here!” he argued.
Muttering such an outlandish suggestion made him momentarily pull back.
However, Marina immediately wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, forcing him to push her back firmly against the wall to keep her from falling. When he looked at her face again, her golden eyes were melted, feverishly looking up at him.
”I—I know! I know that! But, but! I can’t lie about wanting Yuuri’s baby! I’m absolutely sure that if Yuuri were to recklessly bless Me right now, I would smile and thank Him!” she confessed.
Since her heart hadn’t been altered just because she became a servant, this must be the conclusion Marina had reached after being consumed by her feelings. It might be the emotional vulnerability of a girl—freed from her responsibilities as a princess and the flawless conduct of a loyal servant—who just wanted to run away.
As if she was willing to embrace ruin right then and there, Marina furiously thrust her hips against their junction. With a tempting, sideways gaze and the movement of her toned body, his desire surged even higher.
”Right? We are probably considered dead already, and if We could secretly escape the labyrinth, no one would chase Us! If We just went somewhere far away, We would be free at last!” she whispered.
Feverishly, Marina spoke of a plan to escape her heavy responsibilities. Although he listened in silence to let her vent her pent-up frustration, her logic was deeply flawed.
Even if she could secretly escape the labyrinth, Marina could never truly abandon her little brother and the people who had followed her. But sometimes, even contradictory words like these needed to be spoken to unburden the heart.
He pushed his presence up into her deepest point to encourage her, and Marina’s face became even more eager, the desires she voiced gaining momentum.
”—Then, if I just get all of them pregnant, no one can object! After all, a child’s life is involved! Then, We just move to some undeveloped land, and use Our skills to live a carefree—!” she declared.
”Bwha!… Haha! Ahahahaha!” he burst out laughing.
The moment she brought up ‘slow living in an undeveloped area,’ he lost control.
He really should have listened to the end and gently reasoned with her, but he couldn’t stop laughing at how his two servants had arrived at the exact same conclusion. Marina was initially taken aback by her Master’s sudden roar of laughter, but her eyebrows gradually furrowed in displeasure, and she began to squirm, trying to break their union.
His planned emotional care session was now ruined, but if he let Marina escape now, she probably wouldn’t speak to him until they returned tomorrow. He quickly embraced Marina and stepped out of the booth, lying down on his back in the center of the shower room.
Marina thrashed, still trying to pull away, but thanks to the blessings of the Familial Workshop and the difference in their innate strength, she couldn’t escape. Gradually, the fight left her body, and she resigned herself to repeatedly tapping his cheek.
”Ugh, what was that for? You could have let Me dream for a little while! You’re the one who said I could just be a normal girl!” she whined.
”I-I’m sorry! But listen, I thought I shouldn’t talk about another woman while in your private space, but… Ashley told Me the exact same thing! Ha ha! Ahahahahaha!” he confessed.
Her face went blank, just as it had moments before. Then, the look of displeasure began to creep back—the same reaction, but this time, she skipped the struggle to escape the coupling and simply tapped his face again.
”What did you say to her? You didn’t tell her you’d already blessed her, did you?” she demanded.
”Of course not! I told her, I said, ‘I can’t do that because I don’t want Marina to hate Me!’” he said.
He had tried to sound quite thoughtful, putting the respected Marina first. But thinking about that past moment, the contrast with the current, pouting Marina made him laugh all over again.
Marina, for her part, took pride in how much faith her Master placed in her. Her sharp mind compared his words with her own recent actions, and he watched as her face slowly burned with intense shame.
”Wah! Wait! No! That’s off-limits! No getting pregnant! I can’t believe I was thinking the same thing as Ashley! As a monarch, I can’t face anyone this time!” she cried.
He held the beloved girl tightly, refusing to release the bond as she squirmed and thrashed, trying to break free. To silence the golden-haired girl’s fit, he thrust his presence deep into her core.
”Hoh-eehn! W-Wait, Yuuri! Not now! No intimacy! No! I’m embarrassed! Forgive Me! Please, just leave Me alone for a minute!” she begged.
”No way. You’re going to stay and listen until the end. Listen to what I told Ashley,” he commanded.
She couldn’t run.
Since he had firmly stated that the conversation wasn’t over, Marina’s personality wouldn’t allow her to throw a tantrum and ignore everything. He watched her tearful, bright-red face quiet down against his chest before he continued.
”There is one point in your proposal that I cannot accept. And I told this to Ashley, too… that I wouldn’t be able to bless you girls enough if we did that.”
”…What? Does that mean, wait, you’re saying that—you actually intend to make us have that many children?” she gasped, stunned.
Compared to her friend, who had turned into a beast of desire, Marina was surprisingly grounded.
Unlike his childhood friend, who had naturally assumed a large family, Marina took time to process the situation. But with her brilliant mind, she considered the implications, and her expression changed constantly as understanding dawned.
”W-w-wait! Is He serious?”
”Yes, I am completely serious. I promised Ashley that I wouldn’t let her core rest. How about that, Marina? Wouldn’t you be happier that way?” he said, leaning in.
He watched her strained, shocked face and spoke to her almost like a threat. The speechless Marina’s eyes darted around, desperately trying to find a calm response, but the intermittent, tight clenching of her core clearly betrayed her true feelings.
”Uh… But in My case, well, I have to act as Yuuri’s representative and handle various affairs, right? Considering that, I can’t always be walking around with My core swollen—”
”Oh-hoh!” she gasped, cut off.
Kyuu-kyuu! Marina’s core convulsed, flatly declaring her own excuses a lie. The Master’s response to this was the same: a powerful thrust to the dedicated core.
He plunged his presence into the stammering servant to teach her her place. Marina, who let out an embarrassing cry that choked off her words, must have realized her own failure.
”You’ll definitely handle those things with a swollen core. Marina, I will make it obvious to everyone that you are My woman!” he vowed.
Just as he was about to press his point home with pure pleasure, Marina’s quick wit proved too sharp to ignore. He faltered, but he wasn’t about to have a calm discussion now.
”Who cares! We’ll get two of you pregnant at a time? You can take care of Me with your curves? We can think about that later. What’s settled is that I have no intention of running away and hiding with you now! I will conquer this labyrinth so we can live openly. Marina, to achieve that, you must dedicate everything you have to helping Me!” he declared.
”Nngh! Hoh! I understand! I understand! Just be gentle! Be gentle when You claim My core! ” she yielded.
Her Master was serious about having many children.
Even as his violent thrusts hammered her deepest point, Marina’s face was filled with pure ecstasy. The emotional stress she had been bottling up seemed to have been completely purged, and the golden-haired girl began to thrust her hips wildly, giving herself up to her Master’s rhythm, while letting out sweet cries.
Notes:
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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