Chapter 442 The Saint and the Artificer ④
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
We were technically in the middle of a sales strategy meeting regarding the Wielope Empire¹. However, the Artificer, Nina-Mailse, had just declared her resolve to sacrifice her virginity to her research and practically begged me for a kiss. Her spirit was commendable. I decided to meet that resolve with my own.
”Mmm… hah… mmm…”
I kept it as gentle and sweet as possible, focused entirely on her satisfaction. Despite her edgy, avant-garde fashion, Nina was a total maiden at heart. She was swept away by the kiss almost instantly.
”Mmm… nnh… mmm… ah…”
Her lips, once tightly pursed and trembling, gradually softened and relaxed. Even when I rested my hands on her shoulders, she accepted the touch naturally. By the time she was adorably offering her lips with her eyes squeezed shut, I tried a light flick of my tongue across them.
”Nnh…!”
She gave a small start, but she didn’t pull away. I repeated the motion several times, letting her grow accustomed to the sensation. Before long, she realized she was allowed to use her own tongue; the tip peeked hesitantly from the gap in her lips. This time, I tasted the sweet, pink heat inside.
”…!”
It was a sensation entirely different from the lips. Her trembling wasn’t from nerves anymore, but from the discovery of a small, budding pleasure. I could sense her restlessly rubbing her thighs together. Still, I didn’t rush, letting her acclimate. A moment later, her tongue began to crawl out inch by inch. I tickled the tip with mine, nibbled at her lips, and let her have her turn.
”Nnh… hah… hah…”
Her breathing grew ragged. Mimicking my movements, she began to learn how to kiss. Whether she had found her confidence or had simply reached her limit, she began to suck on the tip of my tongue quite boldly-at least for a first-timer.
I followed her lead, and before long, our tongues were entwined. Our saliva mingled. We took our time, exploring the sensitive heat of each other’s mouths, tracing the rows of teeth, and swallowing together.
”So this… is a kiss,” Nina murmured, her voice dazed.
As we pulled apart, she looked dreamy. Almost involuntarily, she traced her lips with her fingertips as if to confirm the reality of it. I reached out slowly-at a pace that wouldn’t spook her-and stroked her cheek.
”Nnh…”
She was flushed and soft. Perhaps my hand felt cool and soothing, as she narrowed her eyes with a comfortable sigh. I continued to caress her cheek, venturing a little further to tickle her ear. Since she didn’t recoil, I leaned in close.
Mistaking my movement for the start of another kiss, she offered her lips again, but I stopped at a few light grazes. I shifted my focus, trailing kisses across her cheek toward her ear, eventually taking her earlobe between my teeth.
”Hyah…!”
A cute little yelp escaped her-one I never expected to hear from a Saint. Yet, she didn’t reject me. She placed her hands on my shoulders, her body giving a sharp shiver. She must have been surprised by the feel of my bare skin. Or perhaps she’d finally remembered that I was completely naked. Ignoring her shock, I continued to lick her earlobe.
”Fwah… ah, ah… hih… nnn!”
She couldn’t stop the moans from leaking out. She was embarrassed, yet she couldn’t make them stop. It felt too good. I could feel the inner workings of her heart as if I were holding it in my hand-and I intended to keep shaking her to her core.
Her short hair made her neck and ears easy targets. I licked my way up from her earlobe, tracing the curve of her outer ear. I alternated between soft pecks and light nips. Her ears, already flushed, turned a deep crimson as they became increasingly sensitive.
”Ah, no…!” she cried out.
Nina gave my chest a gentle push, and I pulled back without resistance. It seemed I’d pushed her a bit too far. She hurriedly grabbed her own ear and massaged it, trying to regain her senses as if her ear had suddenly stopped belonging to her.
”Hah… hah…” Nina panted.
”You okay?” I asked.
”I-I’m fine…”
”Good girl.”
”Ah… uh… Um, being treated so kindly all of a sudden… it really plays with my head.”
As I stroked her head, she spoke with wandering eyes. I didn’t let up, kissing her forehead and expanding the areas I touched. Her hair, her brow, her cheeks. Her ears, the nape of her neck, her jaw. She reacted to every touch, but she didn’t pull away.
”You’re the one who said you wanted this, right?” I whispered. “I can be rougher, if that’s what you’re after.”
”R-Rough… no, please… stay like this.”
”Understood.”
”Uuuu…”
She was left without a comeback, closing her lips and accepting my touch. Too embarrassed to meet my eyes, she tried to distract herself by staring at the wall, her research desk, or the magic circuits lying upon it. But I wasn’t going to let her remain a spectator for long.
”Ah…!”
”If you don’t like it, you have to resist properly,” I said.
”Uh… It’s not that I… hate it, but…”
When my hand reached for the button at her throat, her gaze snapped back to me. But after those few words of quiet acceptance, she looked away again. She turned her face so far that her collar was practically offered up to me. I wondered if she even realized what she was doing.
I removed her glasses to undress her. I dropped a kiss on her eyelid, silently telling her there was nothing to fear. Taking my time, I slowly dissolved her defenses. I touched her shoulders, then her arms. Finally, I reached for her waist and began to roll up her shirt.
Every time she tensed up, I paused to kiss her-on the cheek, the forehead, anywhere. Once her strength faded and she resigned herself, I’d start again. By the time I’d moved past her chest, she had stopped freezing up altogether.
Without pausing, I guided her arms up like a child, baring her skin. When I slid her glasses back onto her face, she gave me a long, deadpan look.
”…Isn’t your technique a little too good?” she muttered. “It’s scary how I don’t even feel like fighting back.”
”Hmm. Well then, how about I make your heart race a little more?”
”Eh?”
As I spoke, I pulled her into an embrace, rubbing our bare skin together. Nina gave a sharp jerk and froze. Ignoring her reaction, I reached behind her and unclipped her bra. She was completely bewildered by the sudden increase in speed, and in the end, she couldn’t muster any resistance.
”S-So suddenly!”
”You’re beautiful…”
”Ah, w-wait!”
”I’m not waiting.”
”Hia…!”
I stripped the bra away to behold her breasts. They were gorgeous, tinged with a soft, peach-like pink. I reached out and kneaded them gently-though it was more of a soft caress than a firm rub. Then, without a moment’s delay, I leaned in.
”Ah, ah! N-No! I said stop! Hiaaa!”
I didn’t answer; I simply took her n**ips into my mouth. I didn’t suck or nip, just held it softly. I flooded it with saliva, letting it rest on my tongue to minimize any friction.
Meanwhile, I kept up the gentle caress on her other breast. Nina had no idea what to do with herself, leaving her entirely at my mercy. She tried to lean back, bracing her hands behind her, but the posture only served to thrust her chest out toward me.
”Hah, ah! Wha-What is this? Ah, ah, ah! I didn’t know… even when I did it myself… I never felt like this!”
I slipped a hand around her waist. She was so focused on her chest that she didn’t seem to notice. However, her hips began to lift of their own accord, trembling minutely. Her back arched, making it even easier for me to dote on her. Unable to hold back any longer, I gave a firm suck.
”Ah-!”
Her chin snapped up to the ceiling, her legs shaking uncontrollably. Her hips lifted so high that her hands floated right off the bed. I caught her, supporting her weight with the arm around her waist, never once stopping.
”-!”
She let out a voiceless cry as the wave of climax hit her. She arched her back so far that I could barely keep her steady. I gently laid her down on her back, finally releasing her…
”Hah… ah… hah… ah…”
She was still struggling to catch her breath. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth hung open, and her waist continued to writhe as she rubbed her thighs together.
”Well, shall we go to the next step?”
She was already in the perfect position for me to strip away the rest of her clothes.
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Summary:
During a strategy meeting regarding the Wielope Empire, Nina-Mailse resolves to give her virginity to the protagonist for the sake of her research. The protagonist leads her through an intense s*xual encounter, starting with a deep kiss and moving to breast stimulation. The chapter ends with Nina experiencing a powerful climax, leaving her vulnerable for the next stage of the encounter.
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Trivia:
- Nina’s fashion is described as avant-garde/vanguard.
- The protagonist is completely naked during the meeting.
- Nina is a clergywoman/Saint for the Church of Demon-Subjugation.
- Nina mentions having explored herself s*xually before (‘when I did it myself’).
- The protagonist removes Nina’s glasses before undressing her
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Character Insight:
Nina shows a transition from a stoic, research-focused Artificer to a vulnerable maiden. Her motive is ostensibly ‘research,’ but she quickly becomes genuinely aroused. The protagonist maintains a dominant, instructional role, showcasing his experience.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses the ‘vanguard’ aesthetic to create a ‘gap moe’ effect between her professional appearance and her s*xual inexperience.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Nina-Mailse – Sacred Artificer from the Holy City with short violet hair and those thick, bottle‑bottom glasses that somehow still look good. A Ward from a big Purist family in the Wielope Empire, but she ditched the whole fundamentalist thing. Sticks close to the Saint and might end up as Kento’s apprentice in the Church of Demon‑Subjugation. Smart, loyal, and quietly rebellious.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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