Chapter 75 The Saintess’s Holiday :An Adult Goods Slumber Party
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The night of the “Ddo-Buddy Trial,” Saintess Loire-Rose had successfully pleaded with Queen Cecile Canary of the Canaria Kingdom to hold a slumber party. Lying on the bed, the two were wearing matching nightgowns, laughing and comforting each other (in a completely wholesome way).
For Loire-Rose, who had essentially no one she could call a “friend” given her position, the night spent talking with Cecile in a place away from prying eyes was precious. She had fully intended to keep chatting until morning. However, reality isn’t so kind that adults, especially two heads of their respective major organizations, can simply enjoy such free time.
”Aww, let’s talk a little more,” Loire-Rose pleaded.
”Unfortunately, a king has no holiday,” Cecile sighed. “If I stay up late, it will affect tomorrow’s work. You have to forgive me, Loire.”
For Cecile as well, this time with her unfortunate friend, bound by her “duty,” was both enjoyable and valuable. However, the gaze of her maid, Muse, who stood waiting in her cute pink pajamas, was starting to sting.
”Instead, here. I’m leaving you a brand-new ‘Uterine Massager’ and a ‘Nple Clamper.’ Take them home with you if you like them.”
”I finally get to visit a friend’s house, and you’re telling me to play alone? Besides, it’ll just make me remember my ‘training,’ and I won’t be able to enjoy it,” Loire-Rose insisted, pouting a little.
”It will be fine,” Cecile assured her. “Once you use it, all those worries will disappear instantly.”
”Do you really think so…?”
Faced with Cecile’s confident tone, Loire-Rose reluctantly backed down. It was true that the ‘Uterine Massager’ she’d been allowed to press against her shoulder earlier had felt quite nice. Applying that to her abdomen or groin would surely bring considerable pleasure.
Besides, even if it was just a novelty item, knowing it was a matching item with her “friend” gave her a little thrill in her chest. If Loire-Rose were in Kento’s world, she’d be the type of girl who secretly bought the same accessories or clothes as her friends, much to their annoyance.
”Yes, truly. This room is perfectly soundproof, too, so enjoy yourself as much as you like,” Cecile added with a knowing smile.
”Hmph. Alright… Well, I’ll see you tomorrow then?”
”Yes, until tomorrow.”
With that, Cecile put on her coat and left the room with Muse. What remained was an inexpressible sense of loneliness. Loire-Rose let out a sigh as she lay back on the bed. Tomorrow, she would have to return to the Holy City. Once she was back, the endless cycle of “training” and “prayer” awaited her.
”I don’t want to go back…” she whispered, rolling onto her back on the bed. When she turned her head, she saw the ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy’ she had received during the ‘Ddo-Buddy Trial,’ as well as the ‘Uterine Massager’ and ‘Nple Clamper’ Cecile had given her.
But she didn’t feel like reaching for them yet, even though a vague, restless feeling was swelling in her chest. Before she knew it, her hand was beneath her nightgown, stroking her sensitive spots with a practiced familiarity.
”Nnn…”
The soft, smooth, thin, high-quality fabric. As she traced them with her fingertips for a while, a small, firm bulge, slightly smaller than her pinky tip, began to appear. She caressed it, scooping it up from below, pressing it down, and revolving around it in a full circle.
She stretched her other hand down toward her lower abdomen. She wasn’t touching her private area. Since she was wearing a matching nightgown and undergarments, she wanted to avoid soiling them and being forced to sleep uncovered.
”Hoo…”
Her body gradually began to warm up. Soon, she would have to take off the nightgown, but she kept playing with her sensitive spots because it was such a bother to move.
Closing her eyes, inhaling deeply, and tossing both hands out to the side, she allowed herself to feel the weight of her own body, sinking into the sweet tingling sensation at the tips of her chest. Finally, she sat up with a gasp, stripped off her nightgown, and removed her underwear. Fortunately, no fluid seemed to have seeped out yet.
”Well now, which one should I start with?”
Tugging at her sensitive spot idly with one hand, she surveyed the magical devices scattered on the bed. Starting right away with the vibrator felt like it lacked a certain subtlety, and besides, her own fingers were best for her chest. That left the ‘Uterine Massager,’ perhaps.
Still habitually pulling at her sensitive spot, she picked up the massager. It had a strange weight at the tip and a remarkably comfortable grip. She tapped it against her lower abdomen.
”Aha! That’s a weird feeling!”
Since the switch wasn’t on yet, it wasn’t vibrating, of course. Yet, she could feel a response, expecting something. She pressed it firmly, enjoying the mild sensation that resulted.
Loire-Rose smiled faintly, wondering if there was still pleasure she could enjoy, even after building up resistance to nearly every kind of sensation.
Moreover, even these little items were exciting simply because they were “matching items” with her friend. She moved the slide switch to the position marked “Low.”
”Ohhh…”
A small buzz sound, and the massager began to tremble, causing a sigh of admiration to escape her lips. It was definitely a sweet tingling that seemed to reach deep inside, making the depths of her belly grow warm. The fingers working on her sensitive spot tightened their grip.
She had to properly test its performance. A thrill ran through Loire-Rose, and she lay on her back completely uncovered, concentrating only on the stimulation the ‘Uterine Massager’ was giving her.
She gripped it tightly with both hands, and her legs were held straight and perfectly together. Closing her eyes as if in meditation, she took long, deep breaths.
If anyone had been watching this scene, they might have mistaken it for some kind of “ritual.” Her pure white hair spread across the pure white sheet, and her beautifully proportioned body lay there, serene.
Such was the sacredness of the sight that even a thief might have been moved to clasp their hands and pray before having any other thoughts. Yet, the woman herself was sinking into pleasure, responding strongly inside.
”Fuh, fuh, fuh…♡”
Her breath became shorter, shallower, and quicker. As the pleasure gently spread, her thoughts began to vaguely melt away. Indeed, this certainly felt like it could blow away all her worries and loneliness.
A sly smile appeared on Loire-Rose’s face, and she switched the massager’s vibration to “Medium.” A greater tremor than before reached her.
”Fuuuuh…♡♡♡!”
Her shoulders twitched in response. Her hips lifted slightly, then sank back into the bed. And this was only “Medium”…? Her insides pulsed from the vibration, tightening sweetly.
It was good that she had taken off her underwear. Fluid was now falling by gravity, unable to be contained any longer.
Her untouched sensitive spots were rising up on their own, pointing toward the ceiling. Ah, so this was where the ‘Nple Clamper’ came in, she thought. She reached out and picked one up, attaching it to her spot.
”Ah, ah, ah…♡♡♡!”
Her spot was being held by something other than her own finger—something that wasn’t even a person’s touch. Personally, she wouldn’t have minded a stronger sensation, but even just the holding was enough to send a thrill down her spine.
What would happen, then, if she turned on its switch, just like the massager?
”Hoooh…♡♡♡!”
Loire-Rose arched her back like a bow, seized by the wave of pleasure. It was beyond her imagination. This was a pleasure different from touching herself or being touched by another person. The continuous vibration from her spot even intensified the sensation in her lower abdomen.
”This is amazing…♡♡♡”
However, she was the Saintess for a reason. She controlled the unfamiliar sensation and slowly regained her breath. And while receiving stimulation from three points, she reached out for the fourth point.
The center of pleasure: the sensitive bud. First, she gently touched it over the hood. That alone spread a warmth across her entire lower body.
Tapping it gently with her fingertip, the heat gradually began to spread. From her lower area to her thighs, down to her knees, through her shins, and all the way to her toes.
Like a ripple spreading from the center of a pond where a stone has been thrown, the domain of pleasure expanded little by little.
Enjoying this, she slowly rolled back the hood with her fingertip. The area that had been concealed was exposed. The hood, which had been so protective until now, began to rub against the bud inside.
”Fuuuh…♡♡♡! Fuuuh…♡♡♡!”
The breath she had just managed to steady became hot and ragged. A fog descended over her mind, and she could think of nothing but pleasure. But she held back. She endured the urge to immediately touch the bud, slowly enduring the friction from the hood instead.
Instead, she paused her hand and cranked the ‘Nple Clamper’ switch up to maximum. A violent vibration reached her spot.
”Nnnnngh♡♡♡!!!”
She bit her lower lip to endure. This was nothing compared to the difficulty of resisting stronger sensations.
Come on, how far can you push me? Loire-Rose mentally challenged the magical devices with a mysterious condescension.
Her hand returned to her sensitive bud. After pressing hard over the hood, she roughly exposed it and finally began to directly work on it. A sharp pleasure ran through her body.
She lifted it, pinched it, pressed it, and stroked it. Her hips slowly rose, and fluid flowed out thickly. Now, for the main event. She reached for the third ‘Nple Clamper’ and attached it to her exposed bud.
”Hiiigh…♡♡♡!”
Merciless vibration, an irresistible wave of pleasure. The sensation in the bud was numbed, and only pleasure was continuously sent through. However, this was within her range of expectation. She relaxed her tense body, letting the pleasure flow outwards.
When did she acquire this ability? She didn’t even know how she did it herself. All she knew was that as long as she didn’t bottle up the pleasure inside, she could endure it endlessly.
”Heh heh, you’re pretty good, Kento-chan…♡♡♡”
She murmured the name of the man she had met during the day. Despite his suspicious look as a “magic user,” he was a man who engaged in honest debate. Yet, he also invented magical tools that seemed to be crafted by someone who knew exactly how to reach a woman. Cecile had called him talented but thoroughly creative.
A flicker of interest in him bloomed. She pressed the ‘Uterine Massager’ against herself, feeling as if he were reaching her. It wasn’t a bad feeling.
Now, it was time for the main item she had been holding back. She reached for the ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy,’ the cause of all this commotion. She brought it to her mouth and gave it a small, kissing sound.
”Chu, chuu♡ Lick♡ Smack-smack…♡”
Like a child sucking their finger, yet with the expression of a fully matured female, her nose slightly flared in enjoyment, she coated the ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy’ with her saliva.
After thoroughly preparing it until it formed a thread of fluid, she let the line trail down her body toward her lower half. She pressed it against her entrance with a soft squish.
”Nngh…♡”
Breathing out through her nose, she let it slide inside. Pushing past the area that clung to it, she reached the deepest point. The tightness today was stronger than usual.
She mentally chastised the eager area that sought sensation regardless of her will, then soothed it and slowly relaxed her muscles. Alright, let’s see what you can do. With a click, the switch was flipped.
”Ooh-hoooohh…♡♡♡♡♡”
The ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy’ began to shake, trying to reach her from the inside, causing a cry of pleasure to leak out. Stars flashed before her eyes. So, this was the power of this magical device…
No wonder it was called the “Devil’s Rod.” No ordinary woman could possibly endure this. Even those who had undergone strict training would be instantly overwhelmed.
But she could endure it. She had endured even forced sensations that came with magical power. If it was merely a physical phenomenon, there was no reason the “Saintess” couldn’t control it.
Loire-Rose lowered the corners of her eyes, distorting her holy face into an enjoying expression, and endured the sensation, even as she became messy with drool, snot, and tears.
Now for the final touch. She slid the ‘Uterine Massager’ switch all the way to “Strong,” reaching her center from inside and outside her body.
”Kah…hah…♡♡♡!! ♡! ♡♡!!”
She lifted her chin, letting the air rush out of her lungs. She dug her toes into the bedsheet, lifted her hips, and rhythmically thrust a little. A small spurt of fluid shot out, sprinkling droplets with a pattering sound. Her shoulders, feet, and torso trembled.
But she did not stop her hands. She moved the inside with the ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy’ and pressed the ‘Uterine Massager’ hard against her. By shaking her body, she intensified the stimulation from the ‘Nple Clamper.’
Both spots, the sensitive bud, the entrance, and the center. The waves of pleasure centered on five points overlapped, sometimes becoming a great surge, sometimes a series of fine ripples, constantly reaching her body.
”Ah…♡”
Loire-Rose let out a sigh of admiration, convinced that her judgment had not been wrong. This was a good item. If she were to nitpick, perhaps only her other area felt lonely.
Recalling her experience of intense sensations, she caused her body to twitch and spasm. That man would surely invent something for that, too. When he did, she wouldn’t mind lending a hand again.
”Nngh…♡”
Well, no more thinking about bothersome things. From now on, she would not let the pleasure escape, letting it build to create the best night. Tonight was a night she could finally enjoy peaking without worrying about her “training.”
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Summary:
Following the day’s trial, Saintess Loire-Rose attempts a private slumber party with Queen Cecile, only for Cecile to leave due to royal duties. Alone, Loire-Rose uses the explicit magical devices—the ‘Uterine Massager,’ ‘Nple Clamper,’ and ‘Tremble-Ddo-Buddy’—as a form of luxurious, intense self-pleasure. She faces the assault of these five-point stimulations, conquering the intense sensation she calls a ‘ritual,’ all while thinking of Kento, the man who created them.
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Character Insight:
Loire-Rose’s intense self-pleasure is a profound contrast to her Saintess’s duty. She views physical pleasure and resistance to it as a form of ‘training,’ revealing her inner desire for freedom and her deep-seated loneliness. Her attachment to the new adult goods as ‘matching items’ with Cecile shows her yearning for simple, unburdened friendship and connection. She is not just using the devices; she is conquering them, which highlights her incredible mental fortitude and discipline, even in moments of explicit passion.
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Behind the Scene:
The scene works to contrast the Saintess’s public role with her private desires. The devices are not just for pleasure; they are a substitute for the friendship she craves and the freedom she lacks. The mention of ‘Tentacle Hell’ is a nod to a previous traumatic event that she has now internalized as a benchmark for her endurance, showcasing her unusual psychological resilience. The devices, despite being pleasure tools, are framed as ‘torment’ to be overcome, maintaining the theme of her ‘Saintess training.’
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T/L:
The term ‘Ddo-Buddy Trial’¹ refers to a recent event where the adult goods created by Kento were debated and tested. ‘Kento-chan’² is an affectionate, informal way to refer to Kento, reflecting a subtle, growing interest in him.
Notes:
• Loire-Rose – The current Saintess, possessing a divine appearance yet a modern, playful, and irreverent attitude that clashes with Church tradition. She has white hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and wears clergy robes.
• Cecile – A high-ranking, powerful woman in the capital who possesses the authority to regulate business and commerce, particularly concerning moral or public order issues. She is currently investigating Kento’s shop, ‘Harvest.’ Have long golden hair, elegant, and wearing expensive white dress with gold accesories.
• Muse – Cecile’s trusted attendant and chief maid, Muse handles sensitive, discreet tasks like espionage and product acquisition. Have sharp, black eyes, wearing maid uniform, and have expressionless face.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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