Volume 1 Chapter 14 The Resurrection Of The Brown Girl 5️⃣
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
I gently pushed myself up and settled between Lena’s parted legs, careful not to put weight on her. Lifting my elbows to avoid pressing down too hard, I wrapped her slender body in a careful embrace.
As I did, Lena stirred slightly beneath me, as if returning to herself. Her arms reached up, slowly circling around my back, holding me close.
”I’m sorry… Sir Soyuz,” she whispered, her voice trembling faintly. “After you touched my thighs… it felt so good I lost myself. Did I say something strange…?”
”It’s alright,” I said, brushing her hair gently. “You were really cute.”
At those words, Lena blinked, eyes wide with disbelief.
”C-cute…? I’m… cute…?”
She looked stunned, as if the word itself was foreign.
…Of course. After years of being called ugly because of her scar, Lena probably never learned how to accept kindness.
”You’re cute,” I said again, this time with more weight. “Truly. Lena is precious to me.”
Looking her straight in the eyes, I made sure she heard every word.
”You’re cute, Lena.”
As I whispered that, I leaned down and kissed her. A soft gasp escaped her lips, trembling as she exhaled, “Ah… ah…”
”What is it?” I asked gently.
She turned her face to the side, blushing deeply, her eyes shining with unshed tears.
”Just hearing you say I’m cute… it made something flutter inside. It was so warm… I almost cried…”
Still, her smile bloomed through her tears.
”I’m really happy right now,” she said. “To be held by someone so kind… to offer myself to someone I admire… Am I allowed to feel this happy?”
As tears trailed down her cheeks, I kissed them away and whispered,
”You deserve even more happiness, Lena. You’ve endured enough pain. It’s time you received the joy that was taken from you.”
”Sir Soyuz…”
Overwhelmed, Lena clung tightly to me. Our bodies pressed together as if seeking to erase all distance. I could feel the heat between us, the tension in our breaths.
”You’re… so warm,” Lena murmured, her fingers trembling as they touched my skin. “Please… hold me properly…”
I paused for a moment. “Are you sure?”
She nodded gently, eyes locked with mine.
”Lena… I’m coming to you now.”
I moved slowly, guided by her hands, and as our connection deepened, I felt a warmth that words couldn’t describe. She welcomed me with a soft breath, as though our hearts had finally touched.
”I’m glad… to be yours…”
In that moment, something invisible sparked between us—
A faint pulse of light, like a hidden bond tying us together.
──Wait… that’s the life-sharing ritual. We activated it without meaning to.
…Well, if it’s safe for her, that’s fine.
Right now, the only thing I want to focus on is Lena.
”Please…” she whispered again, her voice barely audible.
Lena opened herself to me completely. Her whole body trembled with anticipation, but her expression was filled with trust. I took a deep breath and leaned closer, filled with emotion as I accepted her heart and body.
”Lena… I’m with you now.”
A soft cry escaped her lips. I kissed her again, slowly, reassuringly.
”This is… me, inside you…”
”Yes… Sir Soyuz is with me… I’m so happy…”
”I’m happy too,” I said. “Thank you, Lena.”
Our lips met again, more deeply this time. I parted hers gently, and she responded with warmth, her tongue brushing against mine in search. We shared the moment, quietly, tenderly, letting our feelings speak through touch.
Suddenly, she pulled back, eyes wide in wonder.
”…Did you use magic?”
”…Huh?”
”After we kissed… the pain faded away completely.”
”Oh… right. It must’ve been the life-sharing. My saliva triggered the spell.”
Apparently, even something like that could carry magic. Life really is full of surprises…
As I held her close, Lena’s shoulders trembled softly again. Her quiet sobs reached my ears.
”What’s wrong?” I asked.
”I’m just… so happy,” she whispered. “To be treated with such care… To be seen as someone precious… Lena is so happy she doesn’t know what to do…”
Still smiling through her tears, she clung to me tightly.
I kissed the tears from her left eye and held her in silence, letting her know—
She would never be alone again.
The body in my arms is so small, so delicate… like it might break if I held her too tightly.
Yet despite that fragile frame, she clings to me, crying softly, whispering that she’s happy.
Something in me stirs—something I never knew existed. A warmth, a deep, aching affection.
Ah… what a lovely girl.
The more I embrace her, the more my heart throbs, overwhelmed by the need to stay close.
I want to know her more.
I want to hear her voice again and again.
I want her to fall for me completely.
I want her to never look away from me.
That strange, powerful desire rises within me like a tide, so strong it’s impossible to ignore.
And somehow… she feels it too.
”Sir Soyuz’s… special feeling… it’s growing again, isn’t it?”
Lena looks up, her smile soft and dreamy, like a flower blooming under the moonlight—yet beneath it, there’s a strange charm, like a mysterious spell pulling me in.
There’s no way to pretend anymore.
”Yeah… I can’t help it. I want to lose myself in you, Lena.”
Hearing that, her eyes glisten with tears—not of sorrow, but something else. Something pure.
”Yes… take all of me,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… make yourself at home in Lena.”
She wraps her arms and legs around me, holding on tightly, her breath brushing against my ear.
A quiet, almost sacred closeness fills the space between us.
”Lena…”
My body moves on its own, drawn by the unspoken rhythm between us. Her warmth welcomes me, gently guiding me deeper into that hidden place where only we exist.
That soft, fluid connection… it feels like something written into our bodies long ago, now awakened.
”Ah… Sir Soyuz…!”
Every time I move, she clings to me harder, her voice filled with raw honesty. There’s no pain, only overwhelming emotion shared between us.
And with every breath, my mind goes blank, lost in the sensations shared through our hearts and bodies.
”Lena… Lena… Lenaaa…!”
I keep calling her name. I don’t know why. Maybe I just want to hold onto this moment forever.
”Sir Soyuz… Lena’s…!”
Her voice trembles, sweet and broken, as she cries out again.
”It feels… so warm…”
Tears fall from my eyes too, without me even noticing.
”I… love you…”
She starts mumbling, like a child lost in a dream. I hold her closer, tighter, answering without thinking:
”You’re too cute… Lena… I love you.”
Our hearts beat together as we embrace, our breath ragged, our feelings spilling out in waves.
Then—
”Aaaahhhhhh…!”
With a cry that sounds like the world shattering and rebuilding itself, Lena arches in my arms, trembling from head to toe.
It must have happened.
And as if responding to her, something in me also reaches its peak.
”Lena… I… I’m…”
Driven by instinct, I press closer, pouring everything into her.
”Take it… everything… please…”
Even as she trembles, Lena nods gently, her voice barely a whisper, but strong.
”Yes… Lena wants all of you…”
The joy that swells in my chest at those words is too much to hold back.
”I’m giving it to you, Lena! All of me… because I love you!”
Her body shakes in my arms, but I don’t let go—not yet. One last time, I hold her tightly and surrender everything.
And then—
A blinding light wraps around her.
”Wha… what is this…?”
Something about it feels different from anything we’ve done before. Sacred. Powerful. Unknown.
”A-ah… ahh… ahh…!”
Lena’s eyes open wide, and her voice rises with surprise—but then she smiles. A soft, peaceful smile.
”Sir Soyuz…”
The light slowly fades.
Her body relaxes completely in my arms, and she falls silent, like a candle gently flickering out.
I hold her close, making sure she’s safe. And then—
”I can’t… anymore…”
With the last of my strength, I shift onto my back, letting Lena rest softly on my chest.
Only after confirming that she’s no longer crushed by my weight…
I close my eyes, and let sleep take me too.
Notes:
• 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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