Volume 11 Chapter 15 Epilogue — I’m Home
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Soyuz… I was so worried about you… mmh… kiss…”
Lydia’s brows furrowed in gentle reproach as she looked up at me, but she refused to release my p*nis from her mouth. Instead, her arms tightened around my waist, holding me close as she pressed soft kisses along my shaft.
After reporting everything that happened in the streets of Tortesia to the guild, I had gone to her to express my gratitude. The moment I arrived, she pulled me into her private quarters, her emotions a mix of laughter and tears.
”I’m sorry for making you worry. But thanks to you, I was able to uncover more of the truth. Really… thank you. I care for you deeply.”
I stroked her smooth black hair as she looked up at me with vulnerable eyes. My words were sincere—Lena and the others gave me affection as followers; Lydia gave me companionship as an equal. That was something entirely new to me, and I cherished her for it with all my heart.
”Mmh… Soyuz… hold me… be with me again…” she whispered.
Her face nuzzled my p*nis as if in silent plea. I pulled her close, rolled us over, and gently pressed her beneath me. She offered a soft, almost innocent smile, but her hips moved with a natural grace as she guided her moist warmth against me, inviting. There was no resisting her. I entered her slowly, feeling her heat envelop me.
”Ahhh… you’re here… Soyuz is with me…!” she sighed, her voice catching.
I didn’t forget her other need. Her firm, proud form twitched as if offering itself to me; a glistening droplet formed at its tip, like a tear of joy. I leaned forward, gently tasted it, and savored the moment.
”Ahh! My body… both cherished at once… I’m so happy…”
Tears traced Lydia’s cheeks, but her smile was radiant.
”You worried so much for me,” I said, pulling back slightly. “Tonight, let me show you how much I care.”
I rested her form against my cheek as I looked down at her, moving gently within her.
”Yes… care for me… as much as you can…” she whispered.
A glistening droplet slid onto her stomach while her inner walls tightened rhythmically around me, drawing me closer. I hadn’t realized she could be this tender, this open. Our fingers intertwined, and I leaned in to capture her lips. She met me eagerly, our kiss deep and slow, mirroring the gentle rhythm of our movements.
Between soft breaths, she murmured, “I can feel it, Soyuz… your presence is so comforting… it’s like you’re wrapping me in warmth…”
Her words deepened my resolve, and I felt her respond, her form growing more sensitive, glistening with her own essence.
”Yours too,” I said, “it’s incredible… let me cherish this as well.”
I held her form gently, my touch reverent, savoring its unique firmness and heat. I tasted the droplet again, feeling a connection to her that went beyond words. It was her, and I cherished every moment—it felt like an extension of her spirit. She must have felt my sincerity, because her body responded in kind, her walls moving in intricate patterns around me, as if answering my touch. I moved slowly, seeking her sweet spots.
”Ahhh! Every part of me… cherished so fully!”
Her tears of joy touched my heart. I wanted to give her more. I focused on her, my movements deliberate and loving.
”Ahh—ahh—ahhh!” she cried, her head moving softly from side to side, her body surrendering to the moment. Her walls held me gently but firmly, and her form pulsed in my hands, sensitive.
You’re close, aren’t you, Lydia?
I continued my rhythm, my touch attentive, my hands supporting her.
”Aaahhh! I’m so full… I can’t hold it back!”
Her body relaxed completely. Her walls embraced me warmly, and her form rested in my hands, radiant.
”Mmm—!”
A soft smile touched my lips as I held her, feeling her joy. In that tender moment, I understood—this was what companionship meant. We gave ourselves to each other with openness and trust. The thought filled my chest with a warmth both soothing and profound.
Her form glowed softly, and I felt her happiness flow into me. Of course, it wasn’t just physical—but still, the fact that my beloved Lydia could find her peace with me filled me with indescribable contentment. So this… this was why we cherished each other like this. Because a deep connection grew between us.
Even as I held her, I stayed by her side, my touch gentle and grateful. At last—
”Ahhnn!”
Her breath caught in a sigh of fulfillment as her body relaxed fully, her moment passing.
Just as we had always been for each other, I tended to her with care, my touch slow and appreciative. I held her gently, savoring the connection before letting her rest. When I finally looked up—
”Ehehe… I cherish you… Soyuz, I care for you so much…”
Her usual composure was softened. Instead, Lydia’s face was relaxed, a peaceful smile on her lips as she looked up at me.
”Soyuz… your turn now. Be with me, find your peace…”
She opened her arms like a child seeking comfort, her voice gentle and inviting.
”Yes, Lydia. I want to be here with you.”
I lowered myself beside her, holding her close as we rested. This time, my movements were slow and intentional, seeking my own moment of tranquility.
”Mmm! Mmm! Soyuz, Soyuz!”
Each time I held her, Lydia sighed softly, her voice filled with contentment. Her presence soothed me, slowing my rhythm until—
”Stay close… stay with me and find your peace…”
I held her face in my hands, our foreheads touching in a tender embrace.
”Mmm—!”
And then I relaxed, my body softening as I held her.
”Ahhh—!”
Her gentle sigh harmonized with mine as we held each other, our hearts full. It seemed she too had found her moment of peace, perfectly aligned with mine. Even as I held her, Lydia only smiled, her expression tender and compassionate, accepting me fully. Seeing her peaceful, caring smile, I could only hope she felt the same warmth in her heart that I had throughout.
* * *
”I can hardly believe it myself… I’ve never had anyone I could lean on before. So please, Soyuz… let me lean on you tonight. Let me be spoiled…”
After our battle of love, I lay beside her, cradling her against me. Lydia whispered in a sweet voice, rolling her tongue over my nipple like a playful kitten. The sight of her like this—so adorable—struck me deeply.
Though she was technically the lowest-ranked knight, she still bore a title, and beyond that, she excelled as both businesswoman and magic engineer. Yet here she revealed a side so vulnerable, and I found it endearing. After all, no one can keep their guard raised forever. If you force yourself to, you break eventually.
I was fortunate—I met Lena and the others before that happened. I leaned on them freely, with all my heart, and I was truly grateful.
Now, with Lydia in my arms, I wanted to give her that same peace.
The thought made me laugh suddenly, realizing how opposite it was to how I once lived.
”What’s so funny?”
She looked at me quizzically, and I kissed her forehead lightly.
”Well, back then, I used to think like this: ‘An adventurer is fated to die miserably somewhere, so I shouldn’t get close to anyone—especially not women.’”
”…You really thought that way?”
”Yes. But now, it’s different. I have you, and Lena, and so many people I treasure. I can’t just die so easily anymore. I won’t let myself die cheaply. Which means—”
”Ahh…”
I pressed her back beneath me again.
”I’ll love you thoroughly. Not just tonight—always, forever.”
It seemed she understood my heart. Lydia drew me closer, and once again, her lips sealed mine in a kiss as deep as eternity.
Notes:
• Lydia – Sara’s master, a gentle and commanding figure possessing both male and female traits.
• Lena – Female. A young slave girl in her early teens. Her appearance is emaciated with brown skin, long black hair, and grotesque scars across her face, including one that blinds her left eye. She wears a black collar and tattered clothing. Her relationship to the protagonist is that of a rescued victim. She is silent and appears to have endured severe physical and emotional abuse.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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