Isekai-Adult-Shop 593

Chapter 593 The Northern Duo ④*


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”Ah, nn, ah, ah…♡♡♡!”


 My beloved adoptive sister Flearis immediately started rocking her hips on top of me. Behind me, my second Love Mage, Kushe, was acting like a backrest while sniffing the back of my head.


 I was a little worried she might find me heavy, but she didn’t seem to mind at all, so it was probably fine. In this world, looks and strength don’t always match, and even if she’s a mage, Kushe is basically a soldier…


 ”Brother…♡♡♡ Kento-san…♡♡♡♡”


 Flearis called my name, and the tightening of her Vaginal Opening grew even stronger. At some point, I’d encouraged her to call me that. Since then, she sometimes calls me by name like this in bed.


 I don’t know what goes through her heart when she calls me by my name versus when she calls me “Brother.” Maybe because her real brother (well, he is also her adoptive brother) is what he is, there are times when she seems like she’s being spoiled by her ideal brother… but today, this must be one part of her “serious” effort too. I thought that while watching the wet joining between us foam and stir.


 ”What is it, Flearis?”

 ”Ah, eh…♡♡♡!? Um, I just wanted to call you…♡♡♡”

 ”I see. Then call me more.”

 ”Ah, y-yes…♡♡♡♡ K-Kento-san♡♡♡♡ Kento-san…♡♡♡♡! My beloved…♡♡♡♡”


 I asked on purpose to draw out her words. She still looked like she was holding back. Unlike Kushe, who lives true to her own desires, Flearis is a patient girl. Patient enough to keep serving her family even after her beloved sister Lily left.


 That girl loves me, came here for herself, and is trying to carry my child for herself. For that, I have to do everything I can for her.


 ”Flearis…”

 ”Ah, nn, Kento-san…♡♡♡♡!”


 I called her name back so it would be easier for her to answer, then raised myself slightly and reached for the lovely breasts that swayed each time she moved her hips. By my household’s standards, they were modest, but they had more than enough volume. I stroked and cherished them with my whole palm, along with their cute pink tips.


 By the way, when I raised myself, Kushe stayed attached to me too. …I wonder if the two of them made some kind of agreement like “don’t get in the way of my movement” or “the back side is okay.” Earlier, Flearis had also clung to me skillfully without blocking my movement…


 ”Fah…♡♡♡♡! Ah, nn…♡♡♡♡!”


 There was no point worrying about it, so I focused on Flearis in front of me. She reacted sensitively to my caresses, trembling, and the sight made my “D**do-Buddy” burn hot.


 ”Kento-san, harder…♡♡♡♡”


 There was no way I wouldn’t be hard while joined with her, but Flearis, overcome with feeling, leaned closer. Then she cupped my cheeks with both hands and brought her face near.

 ”Nfu, nn, chu♡♡♡! Chu, chu, chupa, chu, chu♡♡♡♡!”


 Her lips pressed against mine again and again. More than that, a rain of kisses fell around them too. On my cheeks, my chin, my nose, my forehead. Apparently, she decided her lips alone weren’t enough to express that impulse.


 The hands that had cupped my cheeks caught my head instead, stroking it as another rain of kisses fell. She barely aimed, leaving everything to the motion of her hips, pressing herself against me wildly. Partway through, she seemed to forget to breathe, but she couldn’t keep that up forever, and her leaked breath brushed my face.


 The breath of a living woman stirred my excitement. It was the same kind of excitement I felt when touching the smoothness and softness of bare skin, the unexpected hardness of bone beneath it, or the burning heat of the body inside.


 More heat welled up from deep within me, and before I knew it, my fingers dug into her skin. That excited her even more, turning the rain of kisses into a downpour. Specifically, she licked my cheek with a long swipe.


 ”Haah, haah♡♡♡! Lero, chu♡♡♡! Kento-san, Kento-san…♡♡♡♡!”


 Her hips sped up too, so her aim went wild and her tongue slid all over me. No, maybe she was doing it on purpose, letting impulse guide her. After running her tongue over my whole face however she liked, she lightly bit the tip of my nose, then remembered my lips and sucked on them.


 When she got tired of moving her hips, she pressed her crotch down and ground against me, kneading her own womb. Climax. The violent contractions of her Vaginal Opening told me that. It didn’t seem like much of a rest, but after a short while she started moving her hips again, so maybe anything except leg and hip fatigue didn’t matter to her.


 ”Fuu…♡♡♡♡! Fuu…♡♡♡♡!”


 Her Vaginal Opening clamped down especially hard, grinding against my shaft. Her moving walls had another especially tight spot around the middle, and each time I passed through it, it caught on the head and stimulated me. The suction deep inside. The motion of kneading her womb was the same as kneading the head of my c**k.


 In short, it felt insanely good. No doubt about it, she was top tier. And that top-tier body was trying to wring out my s**men without mercy, with all her strength. Along with that storm of kisses and everything else driven by her upper body’s impulse. If I didn’t counterattack a little, I wouldn’t last much longer.


 ”Ngh♡♡♡♡♡!?”


 While the storm focused on my lips, I pushed forward and forced my tongue into her mouth. I’d been teased all this time, unable to taste her saliva. Like a beast unable to bear its thirst, I quenched myself with it.


 At the same time, I wrapped my free arms around her. I greedily devoured her body, from the bumps of her shoulder blades and the line of her spine to the curve of her waist and her juicy rear. If you think I’m the only one cornered here, you’re dead wrong, okay? I bragged inside my head.


 ”Nnnnn♡♡♡♡! Nn, nn♡♡♡♡♡!”


 But when what she’d been giving was returned to her, she was delighted. With the same force as the storm—no, with even more eagerness—she tangled with my tongue and snapped her hips.


 Then I couldn’t suppress my urge for her any more than before. I moved my hips to match hers, synced our breathing, and rubbed, crushed, and slammed my cockhead and her womb together.


 Zap, zap. I had the illusion of sparks scattering before my eyes. What was actually in front of me were Flearis’s eyes, dyed with passion. I was drawn into every eyelash, every line of her irises.


 It felt like we could melt together forever. It felt like we could keep lifting each other higher forever. But there is a place we eventually have to reach. That must be why they call it climax. That must be why they call it coming.


 ”────────!!!!”

 ”────────♡♡♡♡!!!!”


 Splurttt!!!! Splurttt!!!! Splurttt!!!! Splurttt!!!!


 Because our mouths were sealing each other’s, neither of us could speak when we reached that moment. From the tip of my proud “D**do-Buddy,” standing firm as if pushing back against her ever-rising pressure, s**men surged out and filled her womb.


 Just as expected, without needing to think, our timing matched perfectly (both figuratively and physically), and every last drop was released and squeezed out. After that tremendous pleasure, a pleasant weariness began spreading from my lower body through my whole body.


 But we didn’t separate. Even after reaching the peak, we kept sharing saliva, with her stroking my head and me stroking her back, pressing and grinding our hips together.


 Even without exchanging words, we understood. We could go one more time like this… It was possible, and we both wanted it. But then the two of us were suddenly pulled apart.


 We had been holding each other so tightly, so how did she do it? Before I knew it, I had been flipped over the same way Flearis had done earlier, and Kushe was in front of me.


 ”…Then it’s my turn next, yeah♡♡♡?”


 She said it with such energy that it was as if she’d only just lain down in bed. Her eyes eloquently declared that I’d had more than enough rest.


 As a result, after this, I was flipped back and forth between Kushe and Flearis, repeating baby-making at the same intensity over and over until morning…


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 Summary:

 Kento and Flearis engage in intense, intimate s*x while Kushe observes and presses against Kento’s back—the narrator reflects on Flearis’s emotional vulnerability, her use of “Brother” versus his name, and his determination to be worthy of her devotion before Kushe interrupts to claim her turn, leading to a night of repeated encounters.


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 Trivia:

 Flearis uses both “Brother” and “Kento” during s*x, and the narrator notes the emotional distinction between these forms of address.

 Kushe is called “Love Mage Number Two,” suggesting Kento may be Love Mage Number One or there is a ranking system.

 Lily, Flearis’s older sister, departed from the household, yet Flearis remained loyal to the family.

 The narrator describes his p**is as “D**do-Buddy,” a self-censored humorous nickname.

 Flearis is trying to conceive Kento’s child, which is her explicit purpose for being with him.

 The “Two from the North” in the title refers to Flearis and Kushe, who are both from the northern region.

 The narrator notes that Flearis is self-restrained while Kushe lives entirely by her desires.

 The scene ends with a foreshadowing that Kento will be “flipped over” repeatedly between the two women until morning.


Notes:


• Flearis – A pale, pink-haired covert unit member serving as a diplomatic envoy, guard, shopkeeper, and Coalmine Kingdom liaison. The protagonist’s relative—Lily’s sister and Martin’s younger foster sister/sister-in-law—she displays a cold, vengeful pragmatism, notably when reporting Lily’s words to Martin. Though only mentioned, she is noted as next in line for mating season.

• Kushe – Kento’s companion and Coalmine’s head Court Mage, this blunt, deadpan woman has haphazard dark green hair and a loose robe. Elegant in combat, she delivers reality checks, leaks secrets, breeds Nixfen monsters, complains about her knees, and is bewildered by Kento’s slime yet next in line for his mating season. She joins a group learning to act spoiled toward him but is otherwise only mentioned.

• Lily – Jin’s pink-haired, blue-eyed love-slave, secret magic user, and wife/concubine pregnant with her second child. Calling the protagonist “Master” (who calls her a wanton), she is a Harvest shop slave and test subject resembling Nada. Energetic and expressive with V-signs, she tends the mansion garden, watches repairs, and informs him on domestic and political matters.


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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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