Chapter 26 True Desire
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Marina lay on the bed, quiet like a borrowed cat, her cute actions impossible for anyone to resist. Yuuri held both of her hands firmly, even though it was not strictly necessary, ensuring she could not pull away. He watched closely as the hard armor came off her twisting body.
”Ugh, I never thought I would be the first one undressed…” Marina sighed, now that the rigid protection was gone and she wore only her inner clothes.
In her life as a princess, she had probably never been forced to wear so little. But if the group could not move forward quickly when it was her turn, the shared moment of connection would lose its spark.
”Your beautiful body lines show well, Princess. Yuuri will surely like them,” Ashley said.
”Yes. You look pretty, Marina. You have the best of a strong fighter’s body and a woman’s soft shape. I want to see it directly soon,” Yuuri added.
”Thanks… But why are you both so calm? My heart has been beating fast since earlier. It is hard for me,” Marina replied.
She looked that way because Marina was the most upset among them. Her big, restless actions helped the others stay calm.
Ashley probably felt the same. She kept her usual cool face, but her neck was flushed red. Yuuri could not miss that detail.
”I am not calm at all. I feel so shy… But my love for Yuuri is stronger. I do not mind showing him everything,” Ashley explained.
”Uh… Yes, that is true…” Marina agreed.
Ashley tried hard to act relaxed.
To prove her words, she suddenly started to loosen her clothes. She paid no attention to Marina, who looked shocked and panicked.
”Ah, Ashley, that is not proper…! You are going to be a bride…, no, Yuuri’s bride! Wah wah wah…!” Marina cried.
”I cannot let the princess feel shy alone. …Yuuri, you want me, right? Please look,” Ashley said.
Yuuri stared hard at his lover’s bold expression, her face red as she met his eyes. He did not want to miss a single detail.
Ashley loosened her clothes bit by bit. She opened her collar but did not remove anything yet. She revealed her shiny neck and slowly undid her cuff buttons to draw out the moment.
Yuuri thought she would remove her apron dress next, but instead she pulled the skirt under her like she was lounging lazily. She stayed sitting and took her time to twist and display her bending form.
Under the skirt, she wore the thick pants he had seen before. The tight cloth outlined the lines of her legs. While Yuuri’s gaze lingered there, Ashley pulled her arms from the dress sleeves.
Her thin, womanly fingers emerged from under the skirt and grabbed the hem. A short pause followed.
When Yuuri looked up, confused by the sudden stillness, her emerald eyes stared right at him. He swallowed hard. She saw his clear desire, and her face softened.
The damp-feather clothes slipped off her smooth body. —White. Ashley, who always seemed suited to black clothes, now wore only white.
Her platinum hair, white skin, white blouse, and white pants made her whole body appear pure white. It must have undergone many purifications; there was not one spot of impurity. It looked like a tempting white wedding dress.
Yuuri realized his mouth, which he had kept shut, was now open. Pleased that her lover stared so intently, Ashley arched her back a bit proudly and placed her hand on her blouse front.
Each button opened pushed her chest forward, revealing a simple bra. Even when the blouse was fully open, she did not remove it. She undid her waist fastener, lay on her side, lifted her bottom, and slid down her pants.
White shorts appeared. She raised her legs and pulled the pants off completely.
Her toes drew a graceful curve. Yuuri stared at her healthy bare legs. He looked for so long that he missed the moment Ashley sat up to remove her blouse.
Her chest now showed its full shape under the bra. Their presence made him feel small even with cloth still covering them.
He almost hesitated to reach out freely. And the servant’s charm was not just her womanly form. —Crotch tattoo (mark of servitude).
On her lower belly, hidden a bit by the shorts strings, the clear sign of belonging shone bright. Yuuri lifted his hips and reached out without thinking. But before his fingers made contact, she covered it with both arms and froze with her arms raised.
Ashley in only her undergarments. Yuuri wanted her arms wide to see everything, but this view was charming too. As he stared without words, she explained why she delayed the contact over the crotch tattoo.
”Yuuri, your turn next.”
”—Ah, right.”
Of course, it did not end with undressing Ashley.
They would deepen their bond soon, so Yuuri had to undress too to continue. He held back his eager feelings and reached for his thick protective suit, but Ashley stopped him.
”No, Yuuri. What do you think a servant (personal attendant) is for? …Princess, please help,” she said.
”Eek… Yes. G-g-g-got it. Yuuri, I will undress you. Get ready,” Marina answered.
Compared to Ashley who slid close like a snake, Marina was so nervous she kept stumbling on the bed’s bounce.
She fell and got up like a kitten with shaky steps. Yuuri watched with a smile as Ashley quickly joined her side.
”Is she okay like that?”
”She is excited. She thought she would marry some nobody, but now she joins with wonderful Yuuri and she is flying high,” Ashley explained.
Marina finally arrived by jumping, and Yuuri took her hand.
She tried to lie on his knee and almost turned fully into a cat, but Ashley corrected her posture. Marina drooped her shoulders and hung her head, then both reached for Yuuri’s clothes fasteners.
”Hm, these are hard to open.”
”Ease of taking off is less important than not coming off in danger,” Yuuri said.
”I am ashamed, but when I received seven layers of mercy, I struggled a lot. That… Getting purification and dressing in the guild room helped greatly,” Ashley recalled.
Thinking of Ashley struggling in this bedroom while he slept and feeling it as a tender moment made Yuuri smile a little. After that, he had felt no difference except the purification, so she must have undressed him with great care.
It was too late to blame now, but acting uninterested would be rude since they knew each other well. With that thought, Yuuri suddenly reached out and cupped Ashley’s full chest through the remaining fabric.
”Ahn♡… It is fine, Yuuri♡ Do as you like, haa♡ Enjoy fully♡,” she moaned softly.
Yuuri silently felt the softness in his palms. He lifted to gauge the weight or pressed with one finger to observe the give, exploring the texture of the long-admired form that had been close but out of reach. All the while, Ashley gave short, warm breaths but kept moving her hands. Of course, some embarrassment came from others undressing him.
But the ones doing it were the women offering themselves to him soon. That fact stirred excitement and erased small shame. Soon his upper body was bare. When they pulled off his last under layer, the women’s hands paused.
”Hwaa…♡ You are still so strong, Yuuri.”
”Amazing… I have seen knights’ muscles, but Yuuri’s are special.”
”I came this far without skills somehow. I need at least this to keep up with skill users,” Yuuri replied.
The women’s thin fingers traced his chest and back as if drawn there.
That was probably the same as Ashley’s chest that Yuuri still held gently. The women could not stop their curiosity about body parts they did not have themselves.
When Yuuri released Ashley’s chest, she tried to pull her exploring hands away too. Marina clearly wanted to continue touching, so after a quick glance to Ashley, she shyly reached out again.
”Then it is finally time for the lower part…!” Marina said.
After that, the two women stroked Yuuri’s neck, back, and sides for a while until their exploration was satisfied. At last, Marina could not wait and reached toward his lower garments.
”No, Princess. We must undress first,” Ashley stopped her.
”Uh, ugh… I got it! Really, the only one who sees my naked body is Yuuri!” Marina cried.
The older servant scolded her strictly, and the princess’s pride flew away somewhere. But while Ashley had gained confidence from her slow reveal, Marina stepped into a totally new experience and looked lost about where to start with her inner clothes.
The smart woman who had been so sure of herself now looked like a flustered little sister being guided. The mismatch was endearing.
”Do not worry. I will go first. Princess, please make Yuuri happy after me,” Ashley said.
”O-okay,” Marina answered.
Maybe because she was brave, Ashley showed no more doubt. She placed her hand on the bra fastener and removed it without pause even under Yuuri’s intense gaze. Her chest, which had pointed slightly downward, seemed to settle a few centimeters.
The soft flesh was free from its support. Ashley sat up and held the bra that now only hung from her shoulders with both hands. She covered her important chest, but the crotch tattoo shone bright on her lower belly. The mix of devotion and womanly shyness made her charm many times stronger.
”Show me.”
”Yes♡,” she replied.
Yuuri’s short command broke the careful balance of the art-like pose. Like the perfect servant, Ashley lowered her arms without any delay. —Full and inviting. That was the only clear thought he had. But that meant there was nothing else to fault.
Just large did not always mean beautiful. Yet Ashley’s symbols of nurturing had every element that made them ideal. The full, round shape. Pink circles just right to frame. Firm peaks that stood up strong. …All of that sat on a form too generous for his hands and harmonized perfectly.
”I will touch.”
”Please do♡,” she said.
Ashley did not resist. She offered the gift like it was natural.
She had no fear left. Yuuri accepted it without restraint.
”Nn haa…♡ Yuuri, do not caress so gently…♡ Harder, hold me♡,” she begged.
”Do not get the wrong idea. If I press harder, you will lose composure. Show the bottom now,” Yuuri told her.
To be honest, he wanted to keep caressing Ashley’s chest forever. But that would not do.
They had to progress properly. He could not leave Marina out and focus only on the two of them. He had received two wonderful companions, so even if he gave Ashley more attention, he had to include Marina and ensure both felt cherished.
”Hah, hahiin♡ Sorry, I am sorry♡ I will lower the shorts…♡,” Ashley moaned.
”Gulp… Ashley obeys so well…♡ Yuuri, you are amazing…♡ You are firm…♡,” Marina whispered.
”Marina, watch closely. You will do it too,” Yuuri warned.
Marina jumped at her name and nodded many times with a softened expression. Satisfied with that, Yuuri looked back to Ashley.
The obedient lover already had her fingers on the shorts strings. Yuuri released the warm, dewy softness. He did not want to let go of what he had dreamed about, but he had to in order to watch Ashley remove that final piece.
”Please look♡,” she said.
The cloth slid down with a soft sound. Wrinkles formed on the fabric that had covered her most intimate area.
She passed the loose strings over her hips and pulled them down. A small damp sound reached his ears. When Yuuri looked closely, a mark of arousal spread on the inner part, and a delicate thread connected it to her skin.
”I am ashamed… I will purify right away—”
”—No need. Show me as you are,” Yuuri cut in.
”Yes,” she answered shortly, and the shorts came off. The area was glistening without shame. Because he stopped her from concealing the evidence of her warmth, more moisture traced down her inner thighs. —Ashley was beautiful. She was the same in her proud apron dress or shy in undergarments. But this fully revealed form was surely her most radiant. Ashley had pale skin from the start. Clothes added contrast and suited her. But this Ashley, white from hair to toes without interruption, was the most captivating.
”—Pretty.”
”Thank you. This body is all yours. Please enjoy it,” she said.
Yuuri’s hand reached out on its own.
To the place the shorts had hidden. A soft sound accompanied his touch, and his extended finger glided easily into the welcoming warmth.
”It went in smooth. Almost no resistance to the base.”
”Sorry…♡ It is already attuned to Yuuri…♡,” she explained.
Yuuri’s throat tightened again that day. Even when he noted her readiness, she calmly revealed even more.
She knew he permitted it and continued sharing intimate truths. He felt like she held him in her sway. He had planned to tease with his touch, but that intention vanished in a second.
”Naughty one…! I will verify if those words are true…!”
He had meant to let the women undress his lower half too, but he abandoned that plan. He could not wait any longer.
Yuuri quickly opened the lower fasteners. Marina complained from the side of his vision, but he paid it no mind. He removed the lower protective suit in no time to explore that warmth soon.
”Huh…? What…? That is… Yuuri’s strength…? It connects…? No way, no way, it is impossible! Hey, Ashley? Does it really fit? Hey, do not ignore me! Stop gazing at each other and listen—”
The noise from the side did not register now.
Yuuri moved close to Ashley on her knees and pressed his firm intention against the crotch tattoo. Her soft lower belly yielded, and her smooth fingers held it gently like she never wanted to release.
”Haa, ah…♡ This…♡ Yuuri’s essence…♡ I had given up on ever feeling it again,” she sighed.
”You lulled me to sleep and claimed me before, that is past. But since you approached, serve with the place you prepared yourself,” Yuuri ordered.
He reached from behind and eased fingers into her welcoming area to prepare it. He embraced her trembling hips that still held firm to show she could not escape anyway.
”Ah…♡ Such a bold name…♡ It fits a wayward woman like me♡ …I will. I will attend to Yuuri’s essence with my warmth…♡,” she promised.
”Good girl, Ashley. As a special reward, choose how you want me to connect,” Yuuri offered.
He moved the fingers still within her, and affectionate moisture flowed without cease. The gentle sounds reminded her of her eagerness.
”Haa, ahn♡ I want to be below♡ Held close by Yuuri, guided as you wish♡ I was always above before♡ I want Yuuri to lead… and cherish me deeply♡♡,” she begged.
”…Got it. Even if you reconsider later, I will not allow it. I will blend us until we are one!” Yuuri warned.
He gently guided her hand from between her thighs, sliding it along her smooth, soft leg. With a tender but assured motion, Yuuri lifted Ashley’s body, lowering her onto the bed.
Her legs instinctively drew together at first, but as their eyes met, he sent her an earnest, yearning look. Slowly, her thighs relaxed, parting in a welcoming invitation.
Yuuri placed his hands on her thighs, encouraging her legs to open further, though his touch remained caring and unhurried.
Yet, he felt a subtle hesitation, a light resistance against his arms. Their eyes locked—hers bashful, shimmering with emotion—and he paused, his gaze softening into a silent inquiry.
”The crotch tattoo… If we leave it like this, then…” she started.
”Ah, the mark? Or do you want me to release the bond that keeps you here?” Yuuri asked.
Neither concerned him. He did not need to heighten her excitement by force or restrain her from fleeing. He was confident in their mutual strength.
They could simply continue sharing gestures that brought mutual comfort while observing Ashley’s responses. But Yuuri had misjudged the situation. Ashley shook her flushed face gently and spoke with deliberate slowness.
”Please keep the punishment and the binding. I once went against Yuuri’s wishes… I want you to ensure I can never do so again. That way… it heightens everything for me♡”
Her pale, bare form trembled intensely. From her fully revealed, heated core, a single large drop of affection slipped free. Ashley yearned to offer her entire being. This could invite peril—like the punishment activating mid-battle.
Yet it also tested whether Yuuri would cherish her despite the risk. She was asking if he would love a woman consumed by devotion. —The answer was evident. No words were needed. He demonstrated it through action.
”Kyaa♡”
Yuuri spread the thighs he still held wide apart. Even when he pressed her knees to the bed, they sank deeply—Ashley’s hips were that yielding. He disregarded her brief startled cry and secured his obedient childhood friend firmly to the mattress. She had requested restraint, but now that true immobility set in, a flicker of fear surfaced. Still, she transformed even that fear into greater anticipation. She twisted the upper body she could still shift slightly, but delight mingled with her tense expression—Yuuri could not overlook it.
She feigned an attempt to flee, yet her fervent gaze and quivering form made it clear she beckoned him. Yuuri had to respond to her invitation. He kept her knees pinned and drew nearer to the core she could not close. He tapped his firm resolve, rising from her gentle allure, against her visibly swollen sensitivity. The drenched area produced a distinct soft sound. That single contact made the composed servant shudder uncontrollably.
”Nn hee♡ No, nooo♡ Not yet, do not enter yet♡ It is still too soon♡♡”
”What is no? Tell me, Ashley. If you do not speak quickly… I cannot restrain myself either!?” Yuuri urged.
He glided his resolve against her teasing sensitivity to prompt her words.
The firm peak felt ideal against his contours. Her sweet sounds nearly overwhelmed him, tempting him to indulge right there.
”Nin sshin♡ I will bear a child♡ If Yuuri commands it, I will carry a baby♡♡”
”—!”
Yuuri nearly advanced into her warmth that instant and withdrew with all his might. Of course he desired a child with Ashley someday.
But at present, Marina’s hopes took priority. Ashley lay there drained of strength to rise, legs parted without reserve, breathing deeply.
”Hahe…♡ The workshop only permits servants entry…♡ While the child is within the belly it is safe, but once born, a child who leaves the workshop cannot return…♡”
”That is… too great a risk, correct? Yuuri, I want a child too… but can we wait a little?” Marina asked.
”Ah, yes… Ashley, we can use the same method as when we lifted Marina’s punishment, right?”
Ashley gave a brief nod of agreement, so Yuuri leaned close and touched the crotch tattoo directly. He concentrated on preventing conception for now, and the mark’s light pulsed. Since it responded, it likely succeeded.
Honestly, that had been perilously close. A shadowed impulse had nearly compelled him to insist both bear children and abandon all else. He wanted to commend himself for restraint so they would not weep.
”—This should suffice now, right?”
Ashley nodded, and Yuuri felt relief. Without this ability, even if reason said no, he might yield to that impulse again at any moment.
”Yuuri, now you can grant affection whenever you wish…♡”
”Yes, I will not hold back anymore. Here I go—ow!?”
Yuuri believed nothing obstructed them now, but Marina leapt onto his back. He had intended to conclude with Ashley swiftly first, then attend to her, but she was upset at being overlooked on the same bed.
”Muu, that is unfair, both of you. You have been lost in your own world since earlier! I am here too…!? You halted me by force, Yuuri, so attend to me properly alongside Ashley!”
”Ugh. S-sorry… The truth is, Ashley captivates me completely…”
Yuuri projected confidence, but he lacked experience with more than one companion.
Focusing on one and neglecting the other marked him as inadequate in balancing affections. While he pondered how to include the second, capable Ashley patted the bed beside her and beckoned Marina.
”No remedy for it. Princess, come here.”
”Hie!? So close!? W-w-w-w, understood. A princess honors her word. I will join!”
Marina attempted bravery too, but she was rigid with nerves as she settled beside Ashley. While the two more experienced were bare and prepared to connect, Marina still wore her inner layers and curled small. Unlike Ashley, her heart was not yet ready to embrace.
Yuuri understood. Even though Ashley had instructed her to undress earlier, she had faltered like a flustered younger sibling. This was to prepare her—demonstrate the master’s care up close and ready her by keeping her within reach.
”Princess, do not fret. Being cherished by Yuuri feels only wonderful. It is pure joy. …Yuuri, let the princess observe. Come now,” Ashley said.
”Understood. This time I truly proceed.”
Yuuri had been interrupted repeatedly, but his resolve never wavered.
Each delay only intensified his longing for his lover’s warmth that he would experience for the first time. He aligned his most ardent, firm intention at Ashley’s entrance that remained welcoming without pause.
”Hah, ah♡ Come… come please…♡ Yuuri, come…♡”
”It enters… it truly enters…♡ That strength, inside Ashley…♡ And then, inside me…♡”
Yuuri did not intend to prolong. But he wished to savor the anticipation of what followed and Ashley’s repeated pleas, so he could not advance his hips yet.
”Yuuri, Yuuri…♡ Not yet♡ You have not made me your bride yet…♡”
”Ashley, you are so bold…♡”
Perhaps weary of waiting for entry, Ashley raised her hips to adjust the angle. Her smooth legs tensed on tiptoes, her expressive hips quivered, the crotch tattoo lifted like another invitation—all pleaded to end the absence! Her urgent beckoning made Yuuri recognize his own folly. Why settle for minor delights at the threshold? He had to claim.
He had to blend. He had to thoroughly unite with his dear Ashley’s depths and reach shared pinnacle, or the trials endured to reach this union held no purpose. Yuuri lowered his hips. No further delay. Into the warmth she had readied perfectly for seamless welcome.
”Uh, uooo, Ash, lyyy!!”
”Ah, haa…♡ Nhaaaaaaaa♡♡♡”
It entered. Drawn deep like gliding. Only the tip, yet bliss beyond description surged up his spine.
—It feels incredible. The ecstasy was so intense he feared the tip would dissolve. Even when he halted pushing, the resolve continued sliding into her warmth unaided.
”Ua, ah, Ashli… my essence, it is melting…!
”Haaah, ah♡ Aah, aaaaaah♡♡♡”
The sensation was novel and overwhelming. Yuuri nearly pleaded with Ashley for aid. But she already knew this rapture and surrendered fully to it.
No assistance came. He grasped her hips. He compelled his unsteady waist to move and advanced his resolve fully inside.
”Hoo, nhoooo♡♡ Hoo, onnn♡♡”
”Ah… Ashley… The composed Ashley…” Marina sighed.
Marina had every cause to protest. The expression Ashley displayed now was one Yuuri had never witnessed—raw, yearning, a figure consumed solely by bestowed delight. To Marina, it must seem her faith in her companion was discarded. It would not be odd if dismay prompted tears. But hold on. What elicited Ashley’s fervent cries? Who prompted them…? A surge of pride coursed through Yuuri.
Yes, him. He was the source. With his resolve, he granted his cherished woman inexpressible joy. The instant that realization struck, even amid the fervent bliss, he sensed her inner warmth more vividly. The walls still enveloped his resolve snugly—flawless. Each motion brought folds that caressed his tip and length, igniting his senses with layered pleasures. When he delved deep, her deepest gate welcomed and pleaded for essence. The warmth molded to his resolve gently stroked the entirety. As he discerned the delights her contours provided, he gradually learned where to press his resolve to heighten Ashley’s pleasure.
”Here? Right here? Does it feel wonderful, Ashley?”
”Haaah, oh, it feeeels, so gooood…♡♡ Yuuri, amaazing♡ My warmth is already yooours♡ You claimed it♡♡”
She blazed with intense rapture but still strove to respond. It was endearing. Yuuri resolved to grant Marina the preparation she sought too.
She observed Ashley with concern and left her lovely form exposed. He wished to caress it, but he would reserve that for later. He could not alert her to the surprise now. He swiftly eased fingers into her slightly parted sensitivity.
”Hanyaaaaa!? ♡♡ Y-Yuuri, what are you doing suddenly♡”
”Ugh, kuh… You said you wanted attention too…!”
Like a kitten startled at the tail, Marina leapt with an adorable cry. Ensnared in Ashley’s ecstasy and with her crotch tattoo already stirring, the master’s touch granted her a minor peak immediately.
She quivered fiercely and attempted to withdraw, but naturally the workshop binding held firm. Yuuri only held tenderly, yet she could not escape at all. He moderated his motions into Ashley and shifted to elevating Marina’s warmth.
”N-now you should concentrate on Ashley♡ Cease there, do not caress my pearl♡♡”
”You pouted because I focused on Ashley. I decided. I will bring you both to peak simultaneously.”
The declaration escaped, but this was Yuuri’s first time with two companions. He lacked the finesse to orchestrate that deliberately. He was about to employ the crotch tattoo’s power and compel it somehow when—Ashley, amidst rapture, smiled softly at him. Yuuri stared in astonishment.
She gave a subtle nod so Marina, occupied with finger play, would not notice. —She would assist. Even if his motions faltered, she would delay her peak until the end. If he could guide Marina to climax and align his release with that moment, his bold claim could succeed.
”Hah, you abandoned me midway♡ You cannot truly…, hanyaa!? ♡ Crotch tattoo, why!? ♡ This is punishment♡♡ You lifted it earlier♡♡”
”Sorry. This punishment does not activate alone, but I can initiate it anytime with intent. I will not overuse it, but I will employ some aids to bring you both to peak even if I am imperfect.”
Marina whined “Unfair,” but Yuuri dispatched ethereal tendrils without leniency within her.
He had discovered this ability in a troubling dream during the discussion with Ashley. It was designed to quell servant unrest, but now he used it to prevail over Marina.
”I will bring you to peak too, Ashley. I will teach your warmth who it belongs to!”
”Yes♡ Please grant affection♡ Make me peak with the princess♡♡”
”Hanyaaaaa♡ That is cheating, I will peak♡♡ I will peak with Ashley♡♡”
Yuuri resumed advancing into her warmth. Ashley swiftly sensed it fully and began melodic cries.
They elevated their bliss together. Simultaneously, Yuuri directed the ethereal tendrils within Marina in harmony. Unlike his unpracticed resolve, he could command these, so he could heighten her warmth freely.
”Haa, ahn♡ Yuuri, I will peak♡ I… already…♡”
”No way, I truly will peak♡ With Ashley♡”
”I-I peak, both of you! Ooooo!!”
Yuuri accelerated, and for the final advance he grazed the walls deliberately.
He pressed the tip into her deepest gate and firmly stimulated Marina’s pearl. While the ethereal tendrils caressed Marina comprehensively, Yuuri released his withheld essence into Ashley’s depths.
”Fua♡ Nhaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡♡♡”
”Yaa, I peak♡ I peeeeak♡♡♡”
In his first union with his dear one, more essence than anticipated surged forth. Byuku byuku, it filled her depths as if drawn.
Ashley’s warmth clenched tightly so not one drop escaped. The bliss of release and the firm embrace on his resolve blended to grant him an unprecedented peak. The two companions quivered intensely and experienced profound delight.
”Ah♡ Here it comes, the skill bestowal…♡”
Before Yuuri could linger in the afterglow, Ashley traced her lower belly. He could perceive a servant’s magic through the crotch tattoo.
He employed that to view with magical sight the depths he had just filled. Dense magic ascended toward her heart.
”—Funyaa, funyaaaaaaaa♡♡”
”Ua, kuh…”
Ashley cried sweetly and trembled. The warmth enveloping his resolve suddenly tightened and elicited a faint sound from him. The ascending magic vanished—it had become a skill in Ashley’s soul. Henceforth, the same would occur each time Yuuri united with Ashley or Marina.
—This was transforming a servant. The more he cherished them, the more he altered them from before. A peculiar weight settled, but Ashley, breathless, seemed to sense his heart and extended her hand. She drew him to her generous chest. The rapid rhythm of her heart post-union oddly comforted him.
”Do not worry, Yuuri. I remain myself, correct? Thanks to the skills you bestowed, I overcame perils. Please continue—my master.”
Her flushed skin glistened with perspiration. She breathed deeply, but her expression was radiant.
Even if it carried burden, if her beloved relished it, fretting would be discourteous. They exchanged numerous tender kisses on each other’s faces and gazed closely. Ashley gently stroked his head.
”Now, we have ample for our first memory. The rest… correct?”
—Of course, Yuuri understood.
He dispelled the desire to immerse forever in this yielding form and began withdrawing his still-firm resolve.
One release was insufficient to quell it. The resolve only grew more ardent and grazed Ashley’s clinging walls as it exited.
”Nah, haaaaaan♡ Still so resolute…♡ With this, the princess will be thoroughly fulfilled too♡”
”Pyaa… w-w-w-wah…”
Marina startled when attention abruptly shifted to her. She had witnessed her poised, trusted companion unravel up close and now realized how mistaken her assumptions were. Moreover, a single touch from Yuuri’s hand had driven her to peak, and he had even activated the crotch tattoo’s punishment. And now the genuine connection awaited—a resolute spear that even Ashley could not withstand. No matter the perspective, she had no means to prevail.
The future she envisioned was succumbing to bliss and pleading for reprieve. That made the courageous Marina quiver. Yuuri gripped Ashley’s hips firmly and withdrew his resolve with determination. A substantial soft sound echoed, and white essence flowed ceaselessly from the open contour shaped like his resolve. He set aside his reluctance for that cherished place and turned to the next companion.
”Sorry to keep you waiting, Marina. You are next.”
”F-fine then. I accept the duel…! A grand, powerful resolve like that… I-I will turn the tide on you!”
Her valiant facade in a challenging position was quintessentially Marina—admirable and endearing.
Yuuri advanced deliberately toward his second companion, who blazed with steadfast determination. Ashley, regaining her breath, observed with a warm smile.
Notes:
• 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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