Tensei-Ero-Skill 96

Chapter 96 The Vow of Purity


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai



 TL Summary:

 Yuuri continues his passionate, boundary-pushing lovemaking with Ai, the innocent aspect of the goddess. He brings her to a violent climax via oral sex and then proceeds with the act of deflowering her, grappling with his human mortality and intense, possessive need to leave an eternal mark on a goddess. Shelm oversees and continually provokes him.


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 Yuuri felt like a small creature preserved in amber.

 The attention he lavished on Ai, thick with a sweetness that threatened to overwhelm, felt less like a lover’s care and more like devoted service. Held gently but firmly by her soft, strong thighs, his head was stroked in a way that allowed no retreat. He was meant to guide the innocent goddess in the ways of the body, yet he felt like an instrument for uncovering her own profound joy.


 Shelm, still entwined with them, never ceased her relentless touch on his sensitive points and straining warmth. What was this scene—a human played with by a goddess, an aspect of herself—if not a fleeting life toyed with by careless divine hands?


 ”Ahhh♡ Brother’s so skilled♡ I love it♡ Pressing with your nose, tracing Ai’s untouched heart♡♡ I feel your love, Brother♡ It shows you want Ai♡♡ That you don’t want anyone else to claim her—I understand completely♡♡” Ai sighed, her voice a breathless, high-pitched plea.


 ”Hah, ugh♡ Yeah, that’s right♡ Yuuri-kun is a rogue who fixates on any heart he joins with, making it his own♡♡ I told myself I disliked my’—that self—but the moment a yielding spirit appears, I’m ready to embrace it♡” Shelm murmured, her mocking tone laced with heavy breaths.


 ”Fffuugh, hhh-h-h…! Hah, j-just, j-just right…!” Yuuri could barely form thoughts, his mind clouded by lack of air.


 Only the goddess’s voice, alluring and disorienting, reached his oxygen-starved mind. It both condemned his desire and celebrated it. But no matter her words, the press of Ai’s welcoming form and Shelm’s clinging warmth drove the human toward pure instinct. Urged by this silent consent, he savored the goddess’s sacred core—newly formed and utterly pure.


 ”Ah♡ Ohh♡ Hee-hee♡ That’s Brother’s love♡ You want to bring me to peak, to claim me♡♡ You’re so possessive of me♡♡” Ai called out in delight.


 ”Haaah♡♡ You’re peaking♡ I’m going to peak♡♡ ‘Me’—by Yuuri-kun’s tongue—ohhh♡♡” Shelm gasped, her teasing faltering.


 Yuuri continued to trace Ai’s core as she pressed against his face. With every deep motion, meant to ease the tightly closed, unused entrance, warm traces of divine dew¹ coated his skin. He steadied her trembling waist and, aiming for the height of her shudders, delved deeply. Ai arched back with an extraordinary cry of release.


 ”Hngh, h-h-h-h-h-h♡♡♡ Ohh, that’s incredible♡♡ I peaked♡ Because of Brother’s—just your tongue♡ Ai’s first core peak belongs to Brother now♡♡” Ai wept in bliss, her voice broken by gasps.


 ”Ahh, I know, Ai♡ But that’s not the end, dear♡ There’s a far greater first awaiting♡” Shelm whispered, voice full of anticipation.


 Ai, who had clutched the cushion above her head and peaked while releasing a great flow of divine dew, now lay limp. Her thighs spread openly, chest heaving as her full curves trembled. The sensitive peaks, taut at their tips, quivered erratically, stirring desire beyond measure. Yuuri confirmed the goddess he was about to claim was fully ready, and his warmth strained to its limit.


 All that remained was to use that aroused strength to leave an enduring mark on the goddess. With that resolve, Shelm slid away, like releasing a bound force.


 ”Go on, Yuuri-kun♡ Claim Ai now♡ This is my’s’ sincerity, the reward you’ll receive for life♡” Shelm declared grandly.


 ”I understand… Ai, are you truly sure? You’ll be mine?” Yuuri asked, voice thick with desire and caution.


 ”Yes, Brother♡ Ai was born to be Brother’s♡♡ Don’t leave me♡ If you don’t claim me fully, I’ll weep♡♡ So, love me♡ Reward my existence by making me Brother’s woman♡♡” Ai pleaded desperately, a tearful smile on her face.


 She looked identical to Shelm, yet the impression differed vastly due to the almost nurturing gaze in her eyes. The contrast was striking. Her arms reached out weakly, begging for embrace. She adjusted her openly spread thighs by bending her knees, yet didn’t conceal her welcoming core. The blend of her loving expression and generous curves was so inviting that he was drawn into her arms.


 ”Heh heh♡ Brother, I caught you♡ Now, come, my body’s ready♡” Ai giggled sweetly, pulling him closer.


 ”Aah, this tight heart…♡ I’ll shape it to mine now!” Yuuri growled with fierce resolve.


 He showed his straining warmth to Ai, propped on the cushion to see her own core. Perhaps sensing her companion’s clear intent, a fresh flow of desire spilled from her opening as she gazed.


 To reshape this perfect, statue-like form, he placed the tip against Ai’s entrance.


 ”Ah, oh♡ It’s so warm♡♡ Brother’s warmth♡♡ So strong and firm♡… Something this size will open me wide♡ My heart will be shaped to feel joy only with Brother♡♡” Ai cried, voice filled with delighted awe.


 ”You will—feel joy with no one else—ever—but me♡… Our time may be brief for gods, but I’ll ensure I’m unforgettable♡ I’ll guide you now so you long for my warmth even after I’m gone♡” Yuuri declared, possessiveness overriding concern.


 Unlike his wives, destined to share his end, this perfect being was divine. Compared to her vast aims, one human’s deeds would fade. Even great contributions to Shelm’s plans would diminish over time. The only way for a mere human to endure, short of a miracle, was to etch longing through joy, making pleasure the benchmark of their bond.


 He pressed this selfish vow onto the yielding goddess, and Shelm herself descended as if to soothe her aspect. She lay beside Ai, leaning close, and looked back at Yuuri with narrowed, exasperated eyes.


 ”Hmph, you are a rogue, Yuuri-kun♡♡ But too bad♡ No matter how splendid your warmth—no, precisely because it’s splendid, the joy you give can’t be forgotten” Shelm taunted. “Ai will surely seek others just to try forgetting you♡♡”


 It was as if a god revealed truth; Shelm mocked the futile struggle of the small human as meaningless.

 —But he knew that. Human and god were unequal. No matter how tightly he bound them, he could only cling, eventually shaken off. The playful goddess spoke undeniable truth with her divine air. Was it foresight, or Shelm’s own past?


 Even if Ai was this devoted, a human lacked power to hold it all. He was grateful for the goddess highlighting this truth and curbing his pride—but he despised her contemptuous air, as if saying, This doesn’t concern me.


 Desire surged toward Shelm, giving a beckoning look. Though veiled by thin fabric, he saw traces of desire down her thighs, exposing her core—as if begging for a tsukkomi²!


 He firmly tapped her enticing curve, waiting for response, with slight force. A sharp SMACK echoed under the stars, and Shelm’s white back arched cutely.


 ”Hee-yah♡ What’re you doing? Striking a god’s curve again? No respect, Yuuri-kun♡♡” Shelm yelped, tone petulant.


 ”Quiet. I don’t know what happens after I’m gone. But I can bring you joy now with the warmth you ensured. And you? Acting like it’s not your concern? I said you’re next after Ai. I’ll make you think only of my warmth this moment♡” Yuuri retorted, kneading Shelm’s glowing curve.


 At the fierce touch declaring no escape, Shelm’s eyes trembled with surprise, yet she shifted, thighs pressing in silent anticipation.


 ”That’s right, my’♡ Since Elder Brother offers his warmth, the proper reward for the man I chose is to receive it with my heart and feel joy, yes♡? And besides—you know—don’t you♡? I can certainly look forward to it♡” Ai chided her twin, voice mixing knowing and innocence.


 ”Ugh♡ True, but…♡ When Yuuri-kun joins me, he leads—and that frustrates me♡” Shelm whined.


 The two identical beauties, thighs spread and curves held, huddled close, conferring. He couldn’t grasp if this was planned, but they seemed aligned to accept the joy.


 ”Done whispering? Then, Ai. I’m claiming your purity.” Yuuri announced firmly.


 ”Yes, Brother♡ While Brother lives, Ai will always think of you♡ If you call, I’ll gladly open♡” Ai declared shamelessly, despite polite words.


 Even polite, Ai’s words held no restraint in intimacy. Was it her core matching Shelm’s, or divine disregard for human norms?


 Regardless, Shelm kept one companion now, so Yuuri trusted Ai’s pure intent. Her offering made his warmth strain further. He reluctantly released Shelm’s curve after final caresses and firmly grasped Ai’s elegant waist. He pressed his tip against the untouched opening, and the warm, tight response welcomed with sweet pulses.


 ”Here I come, Ai.” Yuuri warned.


 ”Yes♡ Enter me, please♡ Make Ai Brother’s own♡… Hah, ugh, aahhh♡♡” Ai gasped as he slowly advanced, urged by her fearlessness.


 The goddess’s core, newly formed, was warm and narrow. Yet, perhaps sharing Shelm’s knowledge, there was no rejection. Only the recently made body was unclaimed. Ai, controlling it, actively welcomed, easing to receive.


 ”Hah, ugh, it’s so grand♡♡ Brother’s warmth♡♡ It’s opening my heart, tearing my barrier♡♡ It’s intense♡ Hah♡ This is the pain of defloration³♡ Proof Brother has claimed me♡♡” Ai called out.


 ”Ugh, kuh…! T-that’s right. Only I can give you this pain, now or ever♡ I alone made you a woman♡” Yuuri grunted through the tight embrace, reinforcing his claim.


 What meaning did a human-like body hold for a goddess wielding vast power? If she could act without physical limits—move without feet, see without eyes—her flawless form should remain unharmed. If now she accepted a man and shed the mark of first claiming, that wound was rare pain, even for a goddess experiencing at immense speed.


 The honor of inflicting it gave Yuuri hope Ai would remember long. With that, he pressed deeper into the passage, and Ai’s cries sharpened.


 ”Fffugh, hah♡ Aahhh, kuiiii♡♡” Ai’s calls were piercing.


 ”A-are you okay, Ai? Should I withdraw if it hurts? Or hold still?” Yuuri asked, flustered at rushing.


 He questioned the goddess trembling in his grip, like delicate porcelain. The tight hold was thrilling, but if only pain, it wouldn’t endure as joy. Ai, however, smiled brightly despite tears in rainbow eyes.


 ”I-it’s okay, Brother♡ This pain is precious for a goddess♡ I’m overwhelmed because Brother gave it♡ It hurts, but I’m happy♡ Please feel joy in me♡ If I bring Brother joy, that’s the first I’ll remember forever♡♡” Ai insisted earnestly.


 ”D-don’t be foolish. Joy makes better memory than pain. I’m not moving yet. We’ll stay until you ease. Here, I’ll distract with your sensitive spots. Focus there until pain fades.” Yuuri commanded reassuringly.


 ”Wait, Yuuri-kun. Treating her differently than Me? I’m the greater goddess♡” Shelm pouted jealously.


 Whatever the playful god who reshaped a human declared didn’t register. Yuuri focused on Ai’s joined form. Her fair skin flushed warm. He released her waist, tracing from navel to lower curve. At her full swell’s tip, the reddened peak stood firm. Kneading the sensitive point, Ai cried joyfully.


 His gaze fell to their join, where his strength pierced the flushed opening, stretching wide. At the top of her engorged core, a small sensitive point stood, signaling peak joy.


 ”Aah, touch there♡ Heee-yaaaahhh♡♡” Ai called, unable to contain delight.


 ”Haha, feels good, yes? Surrender to the sweet feeling. Pain will fade soon. Then, I’ll stir your heart until you peak countless times.” Yuuri vowed low.


 Ai, caught between pain and joy, couldn’t reply. Yet, anticipation tightened her embrace around his warmth. The perfect girl, fully joined and writhing from his touch, gasped in bliss. Yuuri held that desire and continued caressing the goddess, eager to paint her expression in pure joy.


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 Notes and Insights

¹ divine dew (淫水): A poetic rendering of inzui, meaning intimate fluid. “Divine dew” suits the ethereal goddess Ai, common in fantasy for supernatural beings.

² tsukkomi (突っ込み): Comedy term for the straight man calling out absurdity. Shelm provokes Yuuri to remark on her openness. Retained for cultural flavor.

³ pain of defloration (破瓜の痛み, haka no itami): Pain from first claiming, tearing the barrier. Haka (“splitting melon”) is a literary euphemism for losing virginity.


Notes:


• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (“ki”) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri “Elder Brother” and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.

• Shelm – Wicked Goddess, reincarnated Yuuri, manipulative, wants him to use his power.


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