Chapter 30 The Man Who Vented Desire and Stress onto the Magic Girl’s Body
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
That evening, I asked Cleonora to transform into the Magical Girl, Cursed Kill—Eme-rald-chan—for me.
Her form was entirely different from Cleonora’s, her attire completely altered into the full Magical Girl style. I gently guided Eme-chan, in that enchanting guise, onto the bed, then held her close, pressing my lips to hers in a deep, lingering kiss. Our tongues danced together in a rhythm that had become familiar over this brief time. Yet, even now, a simple kiss ignited a fierce passion within me.
”Ahhh…” she sighed, surrendering to the moment. My hand trailed down to her thigh, sensing her readiness through the delicate fabric, confirming she was as eager as I was.
I could no longer restrain myself. I shifted the thin barrier aside and joined with her in one fluid motion.
”Ngaaaah! It… it’s happening!” Eme-chan’s voice echoed sharply in my mind. Her light-green hair fluttered as she bit her lip.
”Kuuuh! It’s been too long, Eme-rald’s embrace! This… this is incredible!” I exhaled.
”Nn, nngh! It’s… overwhelming!” she whispered.
Everything felt distinct from when she was Cleonora—the visual allure, the intimate closeness, the intense connection. Even a slight movement sent waves of sensation through me, her hold so firm it bordered on exquisite discomfort. This was the captivating Magical Girl’s world, and it belonged to us alone. The sight of her yielding so completely stirred a blend of affection and a deeper urge to cherish her more intensely.
”Eme-rald!”
”Haun!” she gasped, and fueled by my desire, I began to move with purpose. The friction built an unending tide of bliss.
”Hiiiieh?! There! Deeper, right there!”
”Kuuh! She’s so delicate, yet… she welcomes me so perfectly!” I glanced down, seeing how we fit together so utterly. I craved more of this shared joy. Though we were both novices in matters of the heart and body, we embraced it without reservation.
But her warmth was still so enveloping! And so inviting. A gentle push, and I’d reach her core. The feeling of delving deeper, touching her innermost self, was profound. The knowledge that I could connect with her on such a level filled me with exhilaration.
”Hiiiuuuh!? Sh-Shouichi! M-more… it’s intense!”
The five-day separation had heightened my longing more than ever. Perhaps the echoes of what I’d heard back in Japan fueled it too. I poured all my accumulated yearning and the burdens from modern Japan into our union, holding her slender waist firmly and moving with unrestrained fervor. Eme-chan clutched my arms, her fingers digging in with each surge.
”Kuuh! Eme-rald! I’m… nearing the end!”
”Haaah! Nngh, nngh! I feel it building! You’re… ready? Yes… let it go! Aaaah, release it all!” she encouraged.
”…!” Her inner warmth intensified, wrapping me in a soothing glow. I savored it, pressing fully into her depths.
”Haooooh!” The already intimate hold tightened further, as if drawing me in completely. My response was a powerful surge, held fast within her. Desire welled up, seeking freedom, and at our closest point, it flowed forth in a rush of emotion.
”Nhaaaaaaaah! That’s wonderful! I can sense… so much of Shouichi… filling me!”
”Uuuh…!” I leaned over her, still grasping her waist, as the wave crested and ebbed. Eme-chan gazed at my face throughout.
”Hehe… Shouichi looks so content. My special place… brings you such joy,” she murmured.
”A… ah… It’s amazing!” I couldn’t hide my expression amid the overwhelming bliss, though her tender eyes on me during that peak made me feel a touch self-conscious.
”Nnngh… It’s lingering longer than before… It’s alright. Let it all out. No need to hold back… ngh! It’s fine…” Eme-chan whispered gently, caring for me even in that vulnerable moment. Her words alone brought a profound sense of peace.
After a few moments, the intensity faded. I eased back slowly, parting from her.
”Ah…”
”Kuh…” Even then, Eme-chan’s warmth continued to caress me tenderly. As we separated fully, a trace of our shared essence emerged.
”Ah… Goodness… So much from within…” she breathed.
It spread subtly across the sheets near her. Our essences mingled, a testament to our bond. Meanwhile, my resolve remained strong, ready for more. The cool air was refreshing after the heated closeness.
”Eme-chan… Shall I help ease it out?”
”Eh… ah, nngh!” I extended my left hand to her gently, parting the way with care. Then, with my right middle finger, I soothed her inner self, drawing forth what lingered.
”Hauu… nngh! The sounds… they’re so intimate!” The soft echoes filled the room. No matter how much I tended to her, it seemed endless.
This must have been my most profound release yet. I couldn’t recall the first time clearly, but the break and my unsettled thoughts from Japan had surely contributed.
Eme-chan appeared fulfilled by evoking such a response from me, though she hadn’t reached her own peak. I knew her heart was content with our closeness, but the body sought its own satisfaction. As a beginner, my efforts often leaned toward my own impulses, with affection shown mainly through kisses.
For now, there was one sure way to bring her complete bliss: uniting from behind, guiding her to an inevitable crescendo. I hoped to explore more ways in time, but I recognized my limits. After tending to her somewhat, I met her eyes.
”Eme-rald… Turn toward me from the other side.”
”Eh… ah… O-okay… As you wish…” Obediently, Eme-chan shifted onto her hands and knees on the bed, offering herself trustingly. I placed my hands on her hips and adjusted her covering. Her soft curves, the hidden allure, and the inviting warmth below—it was irresistible. I aligned myself and reconnected with her.
”Hauuuh! From… this angle… it’s extraordinary! The sensation shifts entirely!” The natural curve enhanced the pressure in a new way.
”Then, Eme-rald. This time, I’ll ensure you feel every bit of it.”
”Nngh! H-Aaaaaah!” I moved with full intent from the start. I’d grown more adept in this position through practice, my motions fluid and assured. I focused entirely, teeth clenched, sustaining the passionate rhythm. Her form met mine repeatedly, a flush rising on her skin.
”Nhiiiiiih?! That’s so powerful! Haooooh! I-I’m approaching it! Wait, no! My thoughts are scattering!” Eme-chan’s voice rose higher still. She seemed attuned to this approach, knowing it would lead to an overwhelming release.
For me, this position evoked a sense of guardianship, a thrill unlike the face-to-face tenderness. Imagining her expressions only heightened my desire to envelop her more fully.
”Kuuh…! E-Eme-rald!”
”Haa, ah, nhaaaah!? So profound! You’re claiming me!” Even after the first peak, the renewed vigor brought me close again swiftly. The pent-up longing from those days reloaded.
”…………Kuah!”
”………?!” I pressed to her utmost depth, then draped myself over her back, securing her beneath me on the bed. In this complete union, the surge began anew within her welcoming heat.
At once, a greater warmth enveloped me, marking her sacred space with my essence once more.
”Aah….!? O-ooh! H-iuuunnnghhhhh!” Eme-chan buried her face in the sheets, her body quaking intensely. Her inner self gripped tightly, mirroring my release, holding it close. The rhythm aided the flow, amplifying the bliss. I sensed her reaching her own summit, her hands bunching the fabric in ecstasy.
After the second wave, her awareness drifted slightly, and she rested there, breathing heavily, a trail of moisture on the bed from her parted lips.
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Summary:
Shouichi seeks intense release, transforming Cleonora into Eme-rald-chan, the Magical Girl, for a physically dominating encounter. The scene focuses on the tightness of her alter-ego’s body, used to vent his modern stress and pent-up desire. He releases twice, with the second round forcing Eme-chan into a powerful, semiconscious climax via rear entry, solidifying their intense, affectionate connection through sexual domination.
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Character Insight:
Shouichi’s actions are driven by a need to unload external stress through the one person he feels completely loyal to, viewing the aggressive nature of the sex as a necessary, loving release. Eme-rald-chan, despite the intensity and pain, finds deep emotional fulfillment in being the sole source of this release for him, embracing her submissive role as an act of absolute loyalty and love. She enjoys the intense pleasure and being completely overwhelmed by his desire.
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Behind the Scene:
The author is explicitly connecting the protagonist’s emotional state (stress from Japan, pent-up desire) to the sexual act, making the act of ‘venting’ the central theme. The use of the ‘Magical Girl’ alter-ego is a narrative device to introduce a higher degree of physical stimulation and a symbolic break from the protagonist’s previous, restrictive life. The mention of the five-day gap is crucial for justifying the high intensity of the scene.
Notes:
• Cleonora – The second princess. Have a yellow blonde hair. Usually styled as hairbun.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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