Chapter 127 The Erotic Skill and the Captured Moment Photography in the Flesh
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
He stretched his consciousness out, blanketing the entire space. Ashley, perhaps sensing the scalding gazes had softened, tightened her vagina to catch her Master’s attention, clinging to him. He silenced her, thrusting into her deepest core. While savoring the delightful shiver in his cock, he pushed his senses further, past the limits of their current space. With a slightly clumsy effort, he peered into the workshop, where he clearly sensed the presence of two servants.
A low chuckle escaped him, marveling at how his own abilities were becoming more and more inhuman. To console his self-mockery, Ashley’s vagina gently gripped his throbbing rod, and he scraped up against her tightening canal, a gesture of gratitude toward his sweet-natured wife. As he enjoyed the pleasant constriction, he kneaded her shaking breasts and sealed her fresh, moist lips with a kiss, stifling her enjoyable squeals that chastised him for his wandering eye.
”Sorry, but just wait a little bit for me. I promise you’ll be completely shocked, Ashley.”
”Mmmh♥ If Yuuri says so, then I know I really will be surprised♥ But the face you’re making right now is the same one you always wear when you’re about to tease a girl♥” she purred, a mix of slight anxiety and a touch of resentment in her emerald¹ eyes, tightening her vagina strongly.
He didn’t know what kind of nasty look he was wearing, but considering what he was about to do, he certainly felt guilty. Normally, he’d punish such a fierce show of defiance from his servant, but this time, he simply refrained from retaliation, limiting himself to gently caressing her breasts.
As he delighted in the pleasurable sensation passing through his palms, he once again stretched his awareness outward. His perception sharpened until he could vaguely sense what the servants were doing in the masterless workshop.
First, to find what he was looking for, he needed to locate the luggage Marina had brought back. To finish this without the two of them noticing, he first peeked into the dining hall. Suzuri was there, napping in a seat against the wall. Thinking about it, she hadn’t had a moment’s rest since the tentacles ran wild in the private domain, messing with her body completely. Plus, after returning to the workshop, she’d been forced to comfort her body’s throbbing by being held by her master yet again. If today’s plans were canceled, resting her body was perfectly natural.
He cut off his glimpse quickly, knowing any more attention might wake her. Scanning the area around Marina’s presence, he was disappointed to find the target electronic device stacked in a pile right next to her.
”Ah, damn it. Marina’s gonna notice this,” he muttered to himself.
”Fweh♥ Does that mean you can see what’s happening outside♥” Ashley gasped.
Ashley had overheard his thoughtless remark, and he obediently nodded yes. They were likely using their spare time to check the returned supplies while the others were busy with urgent tasks. That earnestness was Marina’s virtue, which he should applaud, but it was an annoying trait when he wanted to sneak one of her items.
He considered waiting for her to finish and leave her seat, but since he was already having sex with Ashley, he couldn’t afford to waste any more time acquiring the prop. After a moment of hesitation, he weighed Marina’s scolding against missing the chance to record this lewd moment and decided the latter would surely lead to more regret.
So, Strike while the iron is hot, he thought, extending five of his tentacle fingers from the void and lifting one of the meticulously stacked tablets. The moment he did, he felt what sounded like a scream—a vibration of the air—on the surface of the tentacle, but he ignored it and pulled the device back into the void.
”Well… first, I gotta make sure I don’t break it.”
Even if someone burst into the bedroom right now, it would be empty because they were in the meat space. He’d deal with the scolding later; at least no one could interrupt their lovemaking. The bigger problem was bringing a precision instrument into a space dripping with slime without any precautions, so he reluctantly stopped the slime he’d been oozing for atmosphere.
He couldn’t hold the tablet with wet hands, so he appointed his five dry tentacle fingers as the camera crew, checking the device’s operation by activating the camera and making sure it didn’t drop.
”Hmm, seems there’s no problem. …Alright, Ashley. Sorry to keep you waiting.”
Ashley was accustomed to her partner’s sudden whims by now. She didn’t protest the unexpected turn to mischief, even though it interrupted their mood, and she waited quietly. In thanks, he lightly traced her inner passage, moving up to caress her shaking breasts and gently stimulating her sensitive tip. Seeing her eyes narrow in rapture at the resumed, tender contact, he tapped the capture mechanism, recording the scene from the point of connection all the way up to her facial expression.
BASHARI! The mechanical sound echoed through the private space. Her slightly slack mouth, drawn by that strange noise, tipped Ashley off that her partner had achieved one of his goals. Just what was this device that he had been so obsessed with, even interrupting their close moment for it? A look of expectation for the unknown tool, mixed with a hint of distrust over the ruined atmosphere, directed her eyes toward him.
To playfully admonish his devoted servant for doubting her master, he moved his form deeper, using the stimulated tip as a point of control. Pleasure’s sparks flew across Ashley’s vision, making her eyes wander into the void. Her pouting, pushed-out lips immediately softened, and a sloppy smile spread across her face.
”There, look, I got a good capture. When you see this, you’ll understand why I couldn’t bear to let your current appearance be lost.”
He slowed his motion to a circle while displaying the image saved on the device. She probably hadn’t even considered the possibility of quickly and accurately recording a scene before, let alone whether such a thing was possible. Ashley, still wrapped up in the sensations of his form’s movements, was staring blankly at the displayed slab, initially unable to grasp that the light emanating from the screen was a meaningful image.
But as soon as she realized it was a woman’s nude body—herself, with her intricate golden mark revealed and wearing a completely abandoned smile—her eyes widened, her face went pale, and then she flushed bright red with shame, giving him a hundred expressions that exceeded his expectations.
”Wha—eh…? Th-this! C-could it be me!?” she squeaked, astonished.
”That’s right. You’re beautiful, Ashley. Well, you’ve always been beautiful, but I doubt we’ll ever see that golden embroidery that so richly colors your body again.”
In this life, most ways others viewed a scene were limited to paintings. Even those took a long time to create, and portraits were hardly perfectly realistic. Yet this unknown tool had so easily captured and recorded the scene of their intimate connection. The conclusion she instantly reached was that their private encounter, which was supposed to be secret, now risked being seen by someone else. She was usually happy to expose her intimate allure for her Master alone, but now this sight could be brazenly transmitted to the outside world.
The intelligent Ashley instantly grasped this, and, showing signs of distress, she looked up at him with a cautious, questioning gaze.
”S-so, what are you going to do with it?” she asked, her voice trembling.
”Huh? Oh, I see. …Did you think I wouldn’t keep you all to myself? This is only for me to look back on later, of course. Don’t worry, even if someone else somehow got hold of this, I can lock it so they can’t see it.”
Ashley’s concern was understandable, but even overriding that, the beautiful, complex colors standing out on her white skin were too valuable not to keep. To ease her worry, he firmly declared he wouldn’t show it to anyone. He knew he’d need to properly teach her the device’s functions, but acquiring the powerful ability was his priority now.
He then turned the front-facing capture mechanism toward the slightly timid Ashley, simultaneously projecting his own intense appearance, and moved his form violently into her deepest part. Naturally, she saw the utterly shameless expression, the movement of her body, and the spread of the intricate mark coloring her skin—all things she usually ignored—reflected clearly in her own eyes.
”Ugh♥ I was making a face like that while Yuuri was holding me♥ H-how embarrassing♥♥” she cried.
”I make faces that only you can see when I hold you, too. It’s the same thing,” he soothed.
He had occasionally held Ashley in the chamber, facing the reflective surface, after their training. Back then, she’d usually tried to maintain a composed expression, or in the throes of passion, she wouldn’t have cared or had the presence of mind to notice. However, the golden mark allowed her to maintain clear consciousness while being deeply connected with her Master, making it possible to observe her own shameful, melting face. Seeing the detailed patterns of the temporary mark also seemed to soften her expression, allowing her to accept the act of “capture,” which had only been a source of anxiety before, as a known benefit.
She even started practicing how to give her Master a pleased look, using her reflection on the screen as a mirror. He watched this with a fond smile at first, but when she became so absorbed that she started interacting with the device, ignoring her Master, he moved deep into her core, urging her to remember her primary duty as a servant.
”Hahii♥ Heh, eh, ah♥ M-My deepest apologies, Master♥♥” She gasped.
Realizing her lapse, Ashley frantically tightened her inner muscles, surrounding his raging form to try and appease her Master. Considering this reaction, he felt a flicker of anxiety about whether such advanced information tools might interfere with communication. He temporarily moved the device aside, indicating its role was finished and that he intended to send it back to the private space. Ashley followed the slab with her eyes regretfully, then looked up at him with tear-filled, meek eyes.
”U-um…♥ Could you possibly take more captures♥” she whispered.
”W-what? What on earth made you change your mind?”
Even with the absolute nature of their Master-Servant relationship, it was natural for her to feel internally dissatisfied with having her intimate body secretly made into a “picture.” He had only saved one image of her fleeting appearance, prepared for her criticism, but he never expected her to ask for more. He assumed she’d be relieved to see the device put away, even if she had to apologize later, so he couldn’t grasp why she was asking him to continue.
He stared closely at the partner pinned beneath him, and Ashley, looking away nervously while blushing, finally confessed her true feelings.
”N-no♥ After all, you said you wouldn’t show anyone, didn’t you? If you keep it with you, …well, when we’re alone, I can… practice!”
”…Huh?”
His reaction was so utterly unexpected that he wondered what kind of foolish face he was making. If Ashley’s hands were free, she might have flipped the device to show him his own dumbfounded expression.
As he stood there, stunned and speechless, Ashley fidgeted and let her gaze wander, yet she engaged her inner muscles tightly, passionately seeking her Master’s agreement.
”Woah, hey! H-hold on, don’t try to charm your way out of it by focusing attention on my form. But, seriously, is that okay? I thought you’d be upset about it.”
”Ugh♥ Of course, I was surprised at first♥ But, now that I really understand, having my intimate self kept by Yuuri is actually exciting♥ Besides, you came up with the idea for me right away, so I must be the first one to be documented like this, right? …If I hesitated now, Suzuri-san would surely agree to your ‘capture’ with an even more eager look!”
Why was she requesting more documentation despite her shyness? The moment Suzuri’s name came up, the hesitant tone she’d been using gained strength, and her eyes fixed powerfully on him. He searched for words to somehow placate her fervor, but this request, originating from a servant, was a new form of favor. He couldn’t refuse out of apathy when there was no danger, or she might lose respect for him as her Master.
Moreover, he hadn’t intended to force her; he’d planned for this to be a one-time thing or a secret kept only between him and Ashley. But thanks to his repeated whims, his internal resolve was utterly untrusted. She could easily imagine Suzuri, who tended to belittle herself, submitting without hesitation, and as the chief servant, Ashley felt a desperate need—that she would once again be left behind if she didn’t step forward now.
”…I understand.”
”Haaah♥ Aah♥ As expected of Yuuri♥ My beloved Master♥”
Ashley beamed a radiant smile, despite being exposed, embedded in the fleshy wall, undergoing the ritual like a doll, and being documented. To prove her joy wasn’t fake, the inner walls wrapped around his form moved as much as possible within the narrow, fixed range of motion.
”Um, would a moving sequence be alright since I want to focus on the act?”
”M-moving sequence♥”
He had pushed his own whim once, but what he was doing now was important for the ability acquisition. It wasn’t his intention to distract himself by trying to catch the perfect shot, so he proposed continuous shooting, which would record Ashley’s excitement even more clearly. Ashley was bewildered by the new term, but she was so moved by the device’s even more advanced function that she engaged her inner walls against his form even harder.
”Aahh♥ That’s amazing! To be able to record our close moment with a moving picture♥ Y-Yuuri♥ Let’s make some happy memories♥♥ Khufuuh♥ I get why Yuuri was making that stern face now♥ If I were threatened with such a record, I’d remember the moment and instantly be completely receptive♥♥”
”N-no, I wasn’t going to go that far… H-hie! Yes, I will! I’ll playfully challenge you!”
Originally, he’d insisted on the photo just to keep a beautiful image for himself. It was nonsensical to record the act itself on a moving sequence since he was constantly with Ashley and could always make a move on her, so reminiscing about past acts was pointless. However, since it was his partner who had made the request, he stepped back from making any further move to withdraw, only to be forcefully dragged back in by his chief servant, who viewed it as a sign of her Master’s favor.
He couldn’t back out now that he’d made the first move, and it was becoming an established route that he’d have to oblige the other servants if they wished it, too. This piece of modern technology he’d found—a welcome breath of his past life—had been brought back hoping it would provide some leverage in a future struggle. But now, thanks to his own bold act, he was dismayed that the eventual scolding would be even more filled with scorn.
Nonetheless, as he had just said, he needed to concentrate on this precious act with Ashley now. So he swallowed his sinking feelings, commanded a supportive element to activate the record button, and focused his awareness once more on the devoted body below him, which was trembling with pleasure.
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Summary:
In this intense chapter, Yuuri’s desire to capture a fleeting moment of erotic beauty drives him to use his enhanced senses to steal a forbidden piece of technology—a tablet—from his servant Marina. While deeply engaged in lovemaking with Ashley inside a hidden, flesh-walled space, he photographs her beautiful, temporary golden crotch tattoo.
Ashley’s initial shock turns to possessive desire, fueled by the competitive urge to outdo the other servant, Suzuri. She not only agrees to more lewd photography but demands a video of their sensual encounter, transforming the master’s private whim into a shared, transgressive act of sexual documentation that will undoubtedly have future plot repercussions.
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Character Insight:
Ashley’s competitive spirit shines through as she quickly pivots from shame to eager participation in the explicit photography. Her intense desire for Yuuri’s unwavering favor and the fear of Suzuri receiving more attention overrides her shyness, showing that her devotion is fiercely possessive. She views the shameful records as a potent tool for arousal and a guaranteed way to keep the Master’s focus solely on her, solidifying her position as the chief servant.
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Behind the Scene:
Yuuri managed to acquire a tablet, a piece of advanced modern technology that is highly anachronistic in this world, from Marina’s luggage without alerting her or Suzuri (who was napping nearby). The tablet’s presence, originally intended for a political advantage, immediately becomes a tool for Yuuri’s erotic desires. The successful, if messy, recording of a video during sexual intercourse will allow Yuuri to acquire a new, powerful Skill (implied) for documentation, but he knows the consequences of using a machine in a sticky, wet environment and anticipates Marina’s severe, scornful scolding later.
Notes:
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• 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.
• 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.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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