Seven-Sins-Avenger 82

Chapter 82 Interlude꞉ ① Million PV Commemoration✱


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 The bath in my mansion is massive. You could fit five people in the tub and still have room to stretch. It’s decorated with the kind of opulence you’d expect from high-tier nobility; the water cascades into the basin from the gaping maw of a gilded lion. It even has a sauna. As a typical Japanese man with a deep-seated love for a good soak, it’s absolute heaven. Ironically, this is the one part of the house I haven’t renovated. I used to think that pig Antonio actually did something right for once, but apparently, the place has been like this since it was built.


 I figured there was no harm in indulging in a little “King for a Day” treatment while I soaked.


 Apparently, there’s a peephole ¹ somewhere, too. Not that I’ve ever used it-I have no reason to. Though… sometimes while I’m bathing, I feel eyes on me. I really have to wonder who’s doing the peeking.


 Anyway, moving on.


 I stepped in today to wash away the day’s grime and exhaustion. Even though the tub is huge, I usually prefer a bit of solitude when I’m bathing. Of course, “usually” doesn’t mean “always.” For a while, Lil-tan and I bathed together, but lately, she’s been joining Jessica-san and Nadja-san. It’s a bit of a bittersweet feeling-kind of like a father watching his kids grow up.


 But tonight, I was alone. I stripped down in the changing room, tossed my clothes in the hamper, and finally removed my mask. The room is stocked with a chest for robes and pajamas, and most importantly, a fridge. It’s filled almost entirely with fruit milk. The bottled kind. There is nothing better than that first cold gulp after a hot soak.


 ”I should wait,” I muttered to myself. I stood there, hands on my hips, ready to chug-but no. Bath first. The reward comes after.


 I headed into the steam. I always scrub down before hitting the tub. I went to sit on the bath stool and-honestly, I’ve been meaning to ask-why the hell is there an erotic “lewd chair” ² in here? Whatever. I filled a basin, dumped the hot water over my head, and began to lather up. I was just about to start scrubbing when a voice drifted in from the changing area.


 ”Um… Dear? Would you mind if I joined you?” Lil-tan asked.


 Lately, she’s taken to calling me “Dear.” We’d moved away from using my real name, Natsumi, in favor of my alias, Sieben, but she found it too stiff and awkward. So, “Dear” it was.


 ”This makes us feel like a real husband and wife, doesn’t it?” Lil-tan had said previously. Well, we are married. On paper and in my Status ³, she’s officially my wife. We just haven’t had a proper ceremony yet. I’d like to change that eventually.


 Regardless, while I enjoy my privacy, I’m not so cold-hearted that I’d turn my own wife away.


 ”Yeah, come on in,” I said.

 ”Thank you. Pardon me, then,” she replied.


 The door creaked open, and Lil-tan stepped into the steam.


 The moment I saw her, my brain just stopped. Standing there was-a Goddess.


 She was trying to cover herself with a towel, but it was doing a losing job. It barely managed to hide the tips of her breasts and the very top of her thighs. Her lush, heavy mounds were almost entirely exposed. Her face was flushed a deep crimson, her ears were twitching nervously, and she looked so incredibly bashful. She was always beautiful, but this newfound modesty made her look devastatingly cute. It was peak moe .


 ”Um, Dear? It’s… it’s a little embarrassing when you stare so intently,” she whispered.


 I felt an internal hemorrhage of pure affection. If she keeps being this cute, I’m going to die of a heart attack.


 ”A-Ah, sorry… It’s just, you’re so… beautiful, Lil-tan,” I stammered.

 ”…………Hau,” she squeaked.


 She looked away, her face burning, but her tail was wagging furiously. She was clearly thrilled. Still, an awkward, heavy silence settled between us.


 ”U-U-Um! I’ll wash your back for you!” Lil-tan exclaimed.

 ”R-Right! Thanks, I’ll… I’ll count on you!” I said.


 I turned my back to her. Not because I felt guilty for looking at her naked body or because I was flustered. Definitely not that.


 ”O-Okay, here I go…” she said softly.


 The moment she spoke, I felt two incredibly soft, warm weights press against my back. Then, they began to slide up and down. I realized instantly what was happening. It was her breasts. I could feel the friction of her n**ipss against my skin. This wasn’t a bath sponge-it was the world’s most high-end human sponge.


 ”Ngh… How does it feel, Dear? …Mmm, hah…” Lil-tan breathed.


 Her sweet, hot breath tickled the nape of my neck. I mean-how the hell could this not feel good?! Every man dreams of this! This is the peak of human existence! I couldn’t see her face from this angle, but I knew she had to be bright red. Just the thought of it-combined with the actual physical sensation-sent a surge of heat straight to my crotch. I was getting hard. Fast.


 ”Phew… mm… Oh? Your ‘thing’ has gotten so big. Let me clean this for you, too,” she noted.


 Her slender, nimble fingers-pale as whitebait-wrapped around my c**k, sliding up and down. The soap acted as a perfect lubricant, making every stroke slick and agonizingly good.


 ”Ngh… hah… Does it feel nice?” she asked.

 ”Ah… yeah… It feels amazing, Lil-tan. The best…” I groaned.

 ”I’m so glad. I’ll keep going, then,” she said.


 She used her whole body to wash me, the wet, sliding friction making me feel like I was floating toward the afterlife.


 ”Lil-tan… who taught you how to do this?” I managed to ask.

 ”Ngh… mm… Honoka-san told me. She said this would definitely make you happy,” she replied.


 I knew it. Fine-I’ll have to give Honoka-san a “punishment” that feels like a reward later. But right now… dammit. This is too much. Between the situation and the sheer physical bliss, I was right on the edge.


 ”Ah, damn… Lil-tan… I’m gonna… I’m coming!” I cried out.


 A thick, hot mess erupted from my sudsy c**k, pulsing again and again until I was completely spent. Since it wasn’t a full internal finish, the mess was everywhere… and man, there was a lot of it.


 ”Haa… haa…” I panted.


 I was breathing heavily like I’d just run a marathon. I hadn’t even been fighting, yet I was more exhausted than after a boss battle.


 ”How… how was that?” Lil-tan asked.

 ”Hah… amazing. It was the best. Now, let me return the favor. It’s your turn to have your back washed,” I replied.


* * *


 We swapped places, and Lil-tan turned her back to me. It was flawless-pale, smooth, and perfect. I worked up a thick lather of soap in my hands and began to rub her skin. I didn’t use a cloth; I used my bare hands to trace every curve.


 ”Hyaah?! E-Eh… Dear?” she gasped.

 ”It’s better for your skin if I use my hands directly. Do you hate it?” I asked.

 ”N-No… it’s not that I hate it…” she whispered.

 ”Good. Then I’m not stopping,” I said.

 ”Ngh! Hyaan! …Ha… ah… mmm… fuh… nngh…”


 Every time my hands moved over her, she let out the most seductive little whimpers. It felt like I was doing something forbidden… and it was making my blood boil all over again. Hey, she started this. I was just finishing it.


 ”Ngh… phew… haun… mm…” Lil-tan moaned.

 ”How’s that? Feel good?” I asked.

 ”Ye… yes… it feels… so good… mmm…” she answered.

 ”I thought so. Now… how about here?” I said.


 I reached around and cupped her heavy breasts from behind. I didn’t squeeze hard; I just enveloped them. I’d heard somewhere that the cleavage and the undersides can get sweaty and need extra attention. So, I made sure to scrub those areas very, very thoroughly.


 ”Ah! Nn! Haa… hah… right there… no, don’t…”


 ”Oh? Feeling it already?” the husband asked. Lil let out a sweet, shaky sigh. It was a truly provocative sight.


 ”How about here, then?” he whispered.


 He lightly pinched her n**ips. Lil arched her body back, her spine a taut curve.


 ”Hyaa-ah! There… you can’t… please…” she cried.


 ”Really?” he asked.


 ”H-hnn! Ha-ah! No… don’t tease me like that… I’m going to… I’m going to lose it! Nn… ahh… mmmph!”


 Her sensitivity was incredible as always. As the pleasure washed over her, she let out those high, whimpering yelps that reminded me so much of a puppy. It made me want to touch every inch of her, to drive her even further.


 I kneaded her breast with my left hand-or rather, I “washed” it-while my right hand moved down to Lil’s heat. I traced the seam of her labia before sliding my middle finger deep inside. The water made a lewd, squelching sound against us.


 ”Look at this. You’re already so worked up. You’re completely soaked, aren’t you?” he said.


 ”Ah… Honey… don’t say things like that… ahh, nn, hah! Please! Stop… ahh! Ohhh! A-hooo!” she wailed.


 The sounds of wet friction filled the small space.


 With her n**ipss teased and her p**sy trifled with, Lil’s breath became ragged. Yet her tail was wagging with unmistakable joy. Her mouth pleaded for me to stop, but I could tell she wanted me to go further.


 It’s a husband’s duty to answer his wife’s requests. I set about washing her body with meticulous care. Her head, her hair, even her wolf ears and her tail-I cleaned every single inch of her.


 ”A-ah… my… my tail… it feels… so good! Hah-nn! Ahh! Yes!” Lil cried.


 Every time I touched her, her body shuddered with fresh tremors.


 ”Ah! Nn! Yes! Honey… Honey! I… I’m… I’m going!” she screamed.


 Lil let out a sharp, shrill cry as she reached her peak, her body going limp as she leaned into me. She was panting heavily, her shoulders heaving. Her face was a mask of pure, melted bliss. To anyone else, it would look like we’d done much more than just a simple washing.


 ”Hah… hah… hnn… Honey,” Lil murmured.


 She gave me a look of pure, spoiled longing.


 ”I… I can’t hold back anymore… Wash me… wash me deep inside… Use your big, hard thing to wash the very depths of me,” Lil whispered desperately.


 When she puts it like that, what choice do I have?


* * *


 Lil lay back on the air mat. Why did we even have a mat that looked like it belonged in an adult film? Regardless, she turned her face away, hiding her mouth with her right hand in embarrassment. Her lower body, however, was far from shy. She spread her legs wide in anticipation, her p**sy glistening and dripping with need.


 Watching Lil struggle between her shyness and her desire was intoxicating. I’ll say it again: she is the most beautiful, most adorable creature in the world. I was losing my mind.


 I couldn’t wait a second longer. I pulled her legs toward me and pressed my c**k against her entrance.


 ”Here I go,” I said.


 ”Yes… Honey…” Lil replied.


 I slid inside slowly. Lil let out a long, shaky breath. Her warmth was overwhelming, her walls clamping down on me as if to swallow me whole. No matter how many times we did this, I never got tired of it. She was the perfect fit.


 With a dull thud, I hit her back wall. She took every bit of me.


 ”Ha… ah… Honey…” she gasped.


 ”Yeah. I’m all the way in. I’m moving now,” I grunted.


 ”Ha… a… ah… yes… oh, god! H-ah! Yes! It’s… it’s so much… amazing!” she cried.


 She clung to me, her body tightening around mine as if she were trying to pull me deeper. It felt so good I was afraid I’d finish immediately. I began to thrust into her with a slow, steady rhythm. Lil wrapped her legs around my waist, locking me in. She usually loves it from behind-she’s most wild when we’re outdoors-but lately, she’s been obsessed with this intimate, face-to-face position. I didn’t mind; I loved seeing the look of ecstasy on her face.


 ”Yes! Ah… hah… yes! …Honey, kiss me, kiss me!” she begged.


 I did exactly as she asked. I pressed my lips to hers, lightly at first, before our tongues tangled and we exchanged heat and saliva.


 The sound of our frantic kissing filled the air. We devoured each other. A kiss from Lil was better than any drug. Little by little, I increased the speed. Slow, deep thrusts were nice, but Lil was past the point of being patient.


 ”Ah… a-ahh! More… more! Ah! Ahh! Honey! It’s so good! Yes! Harder! Give it to me harder!” she screamed, her voice cracking with pleasure.


 The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room.


 The slow pace was gone. I hammered into her, our bodies colliding with wet, frantic energy. Lil was overflowing, her slickness running down her thighs. In a bedroom, the sheets would be ruined, but here in the bath, it only added to the heat.


 I felt the familiar surge of a climax. I was only seconds away. Lil was right there with me.


 ”Ah! Nn! Yes! Honey… I’m… I’m almost…!” she cried.


 ”Yeah, me too… I’m going to come!” I shouted.


 ”Honey, Honey! Together! Together!” she begged.


 ”Ngh! I’m coming!” I groaned.


 ”I’m going! I’m-going! Yes! Oh, god!” she shrieked.


 I poured myself into her, my seed pulsing out in wave after wave. At the same moment, Lil’s body buckled as she reached a massive climax, her internal muscles pulsing around me, drinking in every drop.


 ”Ah… you’re so hot inside… ah, Honey… I love you, I love you,” she whispered.


 ”I love you too, Lil. I love you,” I replied.


 We stayed connected, sharing kiss after kiss in the fading steam.


* * *


 We soaked in the tub together, shoulders touching. If we’d stayed out any longer, the cold would have settled in. The warmth of the water was a relief. The water was a milky white, supposedly meant for beautifying the skin. I’d heard it came from a hot spring deep beneath the town.


 I’d thought about opening a public bathhouse, but since most houses here have their own tubs, it’d probably be a waste of time.


 ”Geez… I didn’t mean for us to go that far,” Lil grumbled. Her expressions had become so much more vivid lately; she was more charming than ever.


 ”But it felt good, didn’t it?” I asked.


 ”That… well… yes,” she said, looking away with a shy smile.


 This was dangerous. Being naked with Lil like this… I could feel myself stirring again. Despite everything we’d just done, my stamina-and my lack of restraint-surprised even me.


 ”Hey, Lil,” I whispered.


 ”What is it, Hon-mmp!?” she started.


 I pulled her into a deep, wet kiss as she turned.


 ”Nn… mwah… hah… phew! Honestly, you… so sudden…” she panted.


 ”Lil. I’m not finished yet. Is that okay?” I asked.


 ”Goodness… fine. I want to feel more of that too,” she replied.


 We stayed connected in the water, over and over again. It goes without saying that we both ended up a bit lightheaded from the heat afterward.


* * *


 Meanwhile, in the Observation Room-


 Marl: “Aah! Master and Lil-sama are…! Oh! Lil-sama is pressing herself right against him… sh-she’s washing his back with her breasts! Haah, haah… ugh, I’m so jealous-desuwa! Aah! Now Master is… to Big Sister! Even that!? I want him to do that to me too-desuwa! Haah, haah… aan… it’s so wonderful-desuwa, ha-ahn! Aah, Master, Lil-sama… I want to join in their lovemaking too-desuwa! Ahn! Ah-ahn! Master! Lil-sama! Ah, ah, I-I think I’m going to lose my mind-desuwaaaaaa!”


 Jessica: “…Marl-oneesama, if you felt that way, wouldn’t it have been easier to just get in the bath with them instead of peeping while masturbating?”


 Marl: “…………………Ah”


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 Summary:


 Natsumi celebrates 1 million views with a fanservice-heavy bath scene with his wife, Lil-tan. After a period of bathing with others, they find themselves alone in the mansion’s luxurious bath. Lil-tan surprises Natsumi by performing a seductive washing ritual taught to her by Honoka-san, leading to an intimate climax.


 Lil and her husband share an intimate bathing session that escalates from washing to a passionate encounter. Lil struggles with her shyness vs her lupine instincts, while Marl watches in a mixture of arousal and jealousy from a secret observation room. The scene ends with the couple continuing their intimacy in the bathtub.


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 Trivia:


 - Natsumi is the ‘Avenger of the Seven Sins’ and often wears a mask which he removes here.

 - Antonio is a character who previously occupied or built the mansion.

 - Lil-tan is Natsumi’s wife according to his RPG-like Status screen.

 - Honoka-san is the one who ‘corrupted’ Lil-tan’s innocence with bathhouse techniques.

 - The ‘lewd chair’ is a specific reference to Japanese soapland/bath culture (Sukebe-isu).

 - Lil’s tail wagging is the truest indicator of her pleasure, even when she verbalizes resistance.

 - The husband is noted for his unusual stamina despite the length of the session.

 - Marl uses ‘Desuwa’ and high-class speech even while masturbating.

 - Lil actually prefers outdoor settings (Ao-kan) despite the current indoor bath scene


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 Character Insight:


 Natsumi shows a paternal side when thinking about Leki and the others, but quickly reverts to his male instincts when Lil-tan initiates intimacy. Lil-tan shows a blend of extreme bashfulness and a proactive desire to please her husband as a ‘real’ wife.


 Lil is becoming more comfortable expressing her animalistic desires, while Marl’s voyeurism highlights her repressed desire to be included in the couple’s relationship.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 This chapter is a non-canon ‘Special’ or ‘Intermission’ (閑話) to celebrate the milestone of 1 million Page Views on the web novel platform.


 The author focuses on ‘gap moe’—the contrast between Lil’s wolf instincts and her shy, wifely personality.


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 TL Notes:


1 Peephole: A trope common in mansion settings in this genre, often implying voyeuristic characters.

2 Lewd chair (Sukebe-isu): A U-shaped stool common in Japanese adult bath services (soaplands).

3 Status: The RPG-like interface many Isekai protagonists use to view their stats and relations.

4 Moe: A Japanese term referring to the strong feeling of affection toward a cute character.

5 I-love-you-hold (Daishuki Hold): A trope in Japanese erotica where the legs are wrapped around the partner’s waist during intimacy to maximize closeness.

6 Ao-kan: Japanese slang for outdoor public s*x (blue-sky s*x).


Notes:


• Antonio – Slaver Guild Master. Obese, pig-like features, wearing gaudy clothes.

• Jessica – A girl with a refined speech style and an intense, obsessive devotion to her sister. She has pink-blonde hair styled into vertical ringlets, green eyes, and short stature. AA chest.

• Nadja – A female goblin. She was treated as a breeding bed for orcs and was r*ped, but Natsumi (Sieben) saved her. Short stature.

• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.

• Natsumi – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.

• Sieben – Young man with black hair and a mask covering his eyes. He purchased Honoka and Ria.

• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.

• Marl – Lil’s younger sister figure or companion who enjoys watching the couple from a distance.

• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.


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