Chapter 150 The Suspicion of My Beloved Wife
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
—”I want to go home, to my hometown.”
More than the words themselves, whispered right into his ear with a wet sigh, Yuuri was instantly caught by the sweet sound of Suzuri’s voice. It took a moment for the meaning to reach him. When it did, he felt confused and scared. Because of how they were talking, he thought she just wanted to make her hometown inside a Private Place. But the way she said it sounded too much like leaving forever. A cold fear, a feeling of being betrayed after he had done so much—even remaking her body—went straight down his spine. He thought some old anger had finally come out.
Yuuri’s confusion must have been very clear, a shock right in the middle of their hot time. Suzuri’s soft, red cheeks got tight for a second. She was trying to figure out why her husband was suddenly upset. Then, she must have thought about her own words and saw the problem. She looked down and let out a light, lovely laugh that she could not stop.
”D-don’t laugh!” Yuuri growled.
”Pfft! I’m not laughing, not really, my love ¹! Hehe! But yes, it certainly sounded that way, didn’t it?” she teased, her voice happy.
He complained about her words. But deep down, he felt great relief. He had tried hard to tie her to him after she came back to life, to make sure she could not escape the Workshop’s control. But he had no way to truly chain her mind. He knew his wives could still leave if they chose to. Even as their Master, he felt like he was always very careful, always trying to read the beautiful girls’ faces.
Suzuri saw her husband was scared. She kept her face down and tried to calm him by stroking his growing part. But his obvious panic must have been very funny to her. He could feel her shoulder shaking with laughter as her hand held him. Her gentle touch was not working well.
”Damn it! I’ll have to punish your pussy later for that, you know? …So, I should understand your wish for a Private Place as wanting to see the place where you grew up, right?”
Yuuri quickly changed the talk. He made her say she had no bad plans or thoughts of leaving. He did not care that she was trying to be kind. Her hidden laughter stopped. When Suzuri finally looked up, her face held a little sadness.
”—Yes. While going home might be possible later, my family and old house will surely not be the same as then,” she said softly.
”You’re right. You’ve been dead for a very long time, haven’t you?”
Living now, able to touch her beautiful, fresh body every day, it was easy to forget Suzuri had lived eighty years ago. Even if her hometown still existed, the people there would be different. Her childhood room was likely changed. The hometown Suzuri wanted was gone, taken by time. Now, it could only be perfect inside the Private Place.
”Yes. My clan served people who liked our skills. We were sometimes sent far away for training. When that happened, those who stayed home had to be ready for the chance we would not come back, thinking we had died.”
Thinking of her hometown, which must have changed so much, Suzuri looked down, a little lonely. Yuuri understood. He never thought he would always come back safe from the Labyrinth. He had almost died this time, and his future was still unclear. Because she had lost something important once, he felt a strong need to give Suzuri her wish. He also felt guilty for doubting her.
”I want to see the place you grew up in, too.”
”If only it were possible, my Lord—Ah, I’ve secretly dreamt of welcoming my husband into my family home since the moment I met you!”
Yuuri agreed strongly to her request, letting go of his worry. Suzuri’s hand, rubbing his part, grew faster and hotter. Seeing this beautiful girl, who was so loyal and soft, made the desire that had gone away suddenly burn up inside him again.
”Ah, that’s why you’ve got to get through tomorrow’s test safely and earn your reward, got it?”
”Hahh, yes! Indeed, my Lord! Just so you can pin me down in my own room! Haaan! I truly wanted everyone to bless me and the husband I brought home, to look upon me with envious eyes as I was impregnated with a child tonight!” Suzuri moaned, her voice rising.
Her hometown was probably not a big place. In small groups, people talk about sex more openly to keep the population up. A relationship everyone agreed on, like marriage, would likely push for sex. This made Suzuri’s wish to go back to her village with him the greatest praise he could get. He would be the husband she wanted to show, the man good enough to use a skilled Shinobi’s womb. The joy of being allowed to stand next to this beautiful girl filled his heart.
To be the master she wanted, Yuuri grabbed and squeezed her beautiful, well-formed breasts. Suzuri’s hand stopped rubbing him. She shook with pleasure, the feeling rushing through her soft body.
”Damn it, what amazing breasts! …Hey, Suzuri. What is this chest, so bad for a scout who needs to be fast? What are these soft, big things for, attached to you like this!?” he choked out.
”Fugg! Ugh! Nnh, Ahhh! Yuuri! Haaan! They’re there just for you to squeeze ²! They grew this big so they could fit perfectly into Yuuri’s big hands!” she cried out, breathing hard.
Now, Suzuri could move very fast even with these large breasts. But she had worked hard to get her skills, getting hurt many times. It was impossible she had not hated the fat mass that was not good for her job. To hear her now, saying it was fate that they were the perfect size for a man she was not supposed to meet, made Yuuri ashamed for doubting her loyalty. Suzuri felt his growing excitement from his hard part. She pushed her advantage, saying more nice things about the pleasure her master gave.
”Besides, I can’t live without this phallus! I’ve learned how good this feels—how could I possibly leave Yuuri’s side now? Of course, I don’t want to go back to my family home! Ahhh! I will serve you so you never grow tired of me! Please, my Lord, don’t ever abandon me!”
Every time he squeezed the firm flesh that pushed back, Suzuri’s voice got louder. Her hand rubbing him worked perfectly with her pleas. Every word from the girl’s dark beauty was like a magic spell on his mind. The sight of her twisting and begging also made him excited. Yuuri could only nod his head many times, making a small, animal-like sound.
”Ahngh! Ahhh! Suzuri! Suzuri! I won’t abandon you! I’d never let you go again! These breasts, which grew just to be squeezed by me, and your tight, tight pussy are mine! Haheh! And it’s not just that! This flowing black hair, those dark eyes, your voice, your beauty—it’s all mine!”
”Yes! That’s right! Suzuri belongs to Yuuri-sama! How many times do I have to say it for you to believe me? It’s too cruel to doubt my devotion!” she complained.
He listed all of Suzuri’s charms as an apology. But she just pushed against him, whispering her anger at his doubt. Seeing her show her love like this, Yuuri felt he had to return it. He pressed her small body against the glass wall. As he was about to lift one of her legs, Suzuri asked for more love in a soft purr.
”Um, my Lord? Won’t you use the Tentacle Room?”
This was a fair request from the servant who had gotten a new kind of love from him. He liked using the tentacles to give pleasure. But the pleasure they gave was too much, leading to great tiredness. Tomorrow needed many solo runs for Suzuri’s test. This test was more dangerous than normal. He truly wanted to save her from extra strain.
”I’m sorry, Suzuri. I do want to see you lose control… but I’d be in trouble if you were too exhausted to move tomorrow because we overdid it today.”
He had to tell his wife, who was melting with desire, even though it hurt him to stop. He kissed her slightly pouting cheek, keeping his voice soft so as not to ruin her feeling. Suzuri wrapped her arms around his neck and held him sweetly.
He waited for Suzuri to be happy. She kept kissing his ear. When she finally knew no more would happen, the girl whispered into his ear again with her sweet voice.
”—And that is even though you make a skill for the older sister who puts her body on the line for the vanguard…?”
”—Huh?”
After a pause, Yuuri regretted not playing it cool. He realized she had guessed his secret. His weak, surprised sound confirmed the guilty truth he wanted to hide.
”W-w-w-w-w-what? How did you notice that?” he stammered.
”Ah, so the scent in the Tentacle Room really was for making a new skill that time, wasn’t it?”
Even if something was strange, it was not proven unless someone had proof. But if he admitted it, the guilt was instant. With no defense left, his shoulders dropped in defeat. He lost all belief that he had the right to seek more power, having been caught so easily.
”…Ugh. I can’t handle this. I just want to hide behind Marina from now on.”
”Oh, saying another wife’s name right in front of me… But don’t worry. I haven’t told our Older Sister. She didn’t even seem to notice the Tentacle Room was used.”
Luckily, Ashley still seemed unaware. But his childhood friend was not stupid. She was not good with smells like Suzuri, but the smallest hint would tell her everything. The real issue was whether this secret skill, made hidden from his Workshop family, would be allowed. One good thing was that he always said Marina was the one he trusted most. If he used that to say he had a secret, but refused to tell the details as the Workshop Master, he might not get into too much trouble.
”Ughhh… So, what do you want from me? Why are you playing this trick on me now?”
”It’s simple, my Lord. I want you to take my silence about your and Older Sister’s secret as proof that I truly love you.”
This was a small revenge for him doubting she wanted to leave. Suzuri keeping their secret meant she would accept any bad result from the hidden skill Marina had. Suzuri, being smart, likely knew the skill was against her and one other person. If she still refused to complain, it showed something else was more important to her. The secret, which began with him giving a Holy Sword skill to Ashley and the others, was now being agreed to by Suzuri, one of the two people who were at risk. To doubt her now would be a true betrayal of trust. Because her faith got him out of trouble so easily, he had to accept Suzuri’s offer.
”You are a good woman.”
”Hehe. That’s an honor, my Lord! …Ah, your phallus has lost a lot of its strength, so perhaps we should start by making it vigorous again?”
She had the key secret of the two people who held the real power in the Workshop. Yet, all she asked for was faith in her love. She was the lowest-ranking wife and could have asked for anything. Suzuri’s generous faith in his love made her perhaps the most valuable wife he could have. Thinking this, Yuuri let Suzuri, who had taken her arms from his neck, climb down onto the floor. Watching his youngest wife get ready for more, he enjoyed the feeling of her fingers lightly rubbing his now-soft part.
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Summary:
In the throes of a passionate, intimate moment, Yuuri’s anxieties flare up when his newest wife, the beautiful and devoted Suzuri, asks to recreate her lost hometown inside a special Individual Domain. He fears she’s secretly planning to leave, but her teasing affection soon turns to melancholy as she explains the cruel, eighty-year passage of time has already destroyed the home she remembers. Their emotional honesty quickly shifts back into a seductive exchange where Suzuri uses her unique charm and deep loyalty to both please her master and gently force him to confront the guilt he feels for keeping a secret skill from her. This scene is a powerful blend of erotic fantasy and the intimate drama of managing a polygamous relationship built on both power and intense devotion.
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Character Insight:
The young woman Suzuri is revealed to be far more perceptive than her playful demeanor suggests. Despite her intense devotion and willingness to serve as a submissive wife, she is acutely aware of the power dynamics and secrets within the Familial Workshop harem. Her demand is not material; instead, her ultimate desire is for unwavering trust and to be seen as the most reliable source of true affection, making her the most invaluable wife in Yuuri’s complicated life. She uses her body and her words with masterful control to secure her emotional position.
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Behind the Scene:
This scene establishes a major complication in Yuuri’s life: a secret skill created for another wife (Marina) is discovered by Suzuri, one of the two wives the skill was intended to counteract. The suspicion Yuuri felt earlier is a direct reflection of his own guilt about this secret. The chapter ends with Suzuri leveraging this discovery not for personal gain but to reaffirm her love and secure a more stable emotional position in the harem hierarchy, while their immediate physical desire is renewed.
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T/L:
1 [My love is an intimate, flirty translation of the Japanese term desuwa in this context, conveying Suzuri’s seductive and formal-but-sweet voice.] ↩
2 [Squeeze here is used to translate the feeling of a Japanese word that describes holding or kneading, emphasizing the physical and possessive nature of Yuuri’s actions in this erotic fantasy scene.] ↩
Notes:
• Suzuri – A scout who braved the labyrinth and lured a petrifying monster to protect her friends. Tall, statuesque, flawlessly pale skin, powerfully toned yet soft and feminine, with long, flowing black hair identical to Marina. Her body is exaggerated hourglass—strong, trained muscles in her core, shoulders, and limbs paired with extremely generous curves. Her breasts are very large, full, high-set, and overtly described as “too big for her frame,”
• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (‘ki’) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri ‘Elder Brother’ and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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