“… … ”
At 2 a.m., I woke up, gently sweeping away Euphemia’s hair, which had fallen asleep.
I was obviously exhausted, but strangely enough, I couldn’t sleep.
So she got out of bed so she wouldn’t wake up, took a glass of cold water and went out to the balcony.
jerk.
Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
Maybe it’s because it’s time for the world to fall asleep with the darkness as a blanket and the stars and the moon as pillows… …I feel like the loneliness that lays down, calmly calms the fresh emotions.
‘Are you a child? … ‘
At first, I thought of it only as a means to entangle Euphemia.
Because Seojin Lee had never had a family with anyone.
However, when Euphemia became pregnant and Ciel Midford, the most annoying person, died, complex emotions that are difficult to describe in words soared.
‘Now, all that’s left is… … ‘
The only thing to do would be to raise the first prince of the Lobelium Kingdom to the throne, and untie the knots of the past tied with the Claudia family.
‘No, maybe it doesn’t end there.’
There were no clear clues, but I was speculating that the Elmark Empire was most likely behind the instigator who put Ciel Midford into a coma.
Sure enough, it was the Elmark Empire that benefited the most from the perjury that drew the Alfred House.
In the process, the survival of the Inas den Prussian Lobelium, who will be their long-term horse, is confirmed.
‘The thing that put Ciel Midford in a lyric state… … ‘
Perhaps he was aiming at the fisherman, both at the same time and at the same time.
I’m not sure because it was a novel that had been serialized in the first place, but considering the weight class of the Brutein family… …
There must have been a future where the Elmark Empire became Ciel Midford’s guardian.
It may be conjecture, but considering the historical background, Gremory obtained too many things with a woman’s body.
The title of princess?
title of empress?
Power to the extreme?
That’s just the tip of the iceberg.
The current emperor of the Elmark Empire was 71 years old and had to step down from the throne, but he is unable to do so.
Because she forced it.
In reality, the position of a princess is nothing more than a pretense, and in reality, the real power who governs the empire in a form close to that of a regent.
‘so… … ‘
Gremory, maybe it’s possible that she’s a character modeled as a heroine candidate.
Even considering the location, it’s not the way she gets entangled in Ciel Midford’s affairs… …
Conversely, it must have flowed in a way that Ciel Midford was involved in her affairs.
The story of a woman close to the emperor helping a knight in a kingdom to revenge was somehow absurd.
‘If that’s the case… … Gremory Eldin Ishtar Elmark. Are you preparing for war?’
He drank cold water from the glass, choked his throat, and leaned against the railing of the balcony, looking up at the sky.
Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
Maybe it’s the logic of buying too much and suffering too much.However, in a male-oriented novel, especially in the presence of a clearly opposing villain, the singularity–that the character of a woman with overwhelming power appears as a villain rather than an ally… …
Yes, at least it could not exist in the rules established as clichés in Seojin Lee’s memory.
Although it is a reality, it is a world set based on a novel, so it is not a convincing reasoning.
The elements placed for the villain’s death must still remain.
It’s just that the main character who connects them has died.
“… … ”
let’s stop
I stopped thinking about it because the troubles that would hang from the tail to the tail and not be able to come up with a clear answer only accumulated fatigue.
And after a long time, I turned on the status window and looked down.
「Special ability」
▶???(4/5)
▶ Numericalization
‘Until the end, I won’t take the veil off, this is it.’
He let out a small laugh and sighed.
‘still… … ‘
A number that did not exist before appeared next to him, and he clearly remembered the situation at that time.
The time when the gates of the underworld forcibly appeared and the monster was summoned.
‘I checked the altar, but there were no items consumed as sacrifices.’
In other words, tangent to the underworld through this ability is not in the form of a transaction.
‘Uochu, I was approached in a similar way.’
If there is only a brief clue, maybe it is the right to point out the monster of the underworld… …
I thought so, but surprisingly, it had a similar shape.
To be more precise, it can be seen as a forced summons.
‘The strange thing is… … ‘
The book that appeared at that time, which could be called the ledger of the underworld, was that I could read the language written there.
And, that he was able to naturally recall the detailed circumstances of the monsters unknown to this world.
‘Ferzen von Schweig Brutein, what secret is engraved on your body?’
If we only assume that the condition for activation is the moment we face death.
When you think about it in relation to the number of times next to you, it’s like putting an extra life on the line, isn’t it?
It was an ability that had great merits for a villain.
‘If you think about it, life itself was a tool.’
obsessive compulsive disorder.
No, extreme obsessive compulsive disorder.
This was not a mental illness that could have been afflicted from the moment of birth.
The stress of life and the surrounding environment, the result of negative interactions with those things.
But Ferzen, from the moment she was born–from the moment she was able to think with her ego, she suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder.
‘The well is quite deep.’
Indeed, what kind of abyss awaits you if you stare at the floor after scooping up all the water.
I was really excited, I drank the rest of the water and went back to my room and closed the door on the balcony.
creak.
Then he climbed up on the bed and hugged Euphemia, who was sleeping on the blanket, into his arms.
Her feelings for her were usually quite obsessive, but after finding out that she was pregnant, it became difficult to control her emotions like a cat with a fish in front of her.
I kept wanting to touch, lick, and hold on to.
However, early in pregnancy, at least until the 12th week, when the probability of miscarriage is high, I was told not to have s*x, so I had to put up with it.
Because I didn’t want a legacy, and I didn’t want to give her that experience either.
“Yes… … ”
She gently caressed her stomach, still not visible, and buried her head in the nape of her neck.
A slight touch, a faint scent that permeates your nose.
Even though it was only that, a filthy desire permeated my hand, and I naturally lowered my hand to her thigh.
… … Two legs firmly attached.
He put his hand in the middle to create an empty space, and grotesquely rubbed the soft, fleshy skin.
“yes… … ”
Then, in her sleep, Euphemia groaned and opened her eyes.
Shrek.
Unable to bear it, she lifted up the negligee skirt, and her insignificant body scent spread like a delicate floral scent.
How can a person’s body odor be so seductive?
Then I wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her into my arms.
The current Euphemia looked like cracked glass, so of course the power was adjusted.
Then I tried to fall asleep like this, but I can’t… …
The suppressed and restrained dark desire naturally leaked out in the form of a sigh and brushed against Euphemia’s ear.
Shake!
Was that hot breath a stronger stimulus than I thought?
Euphemia, who suddenly woke up from sleep, looked around with a dreamy face, realized that she was in my arms, and raised her head.
“Mom, I do… … ”
Because he was not awake, the tone of his voice, whining like a baby, was quite cute.
“It’s still three in the morning… … I can not sleep… … ?”
Crumbling, Euphemia asked carefully, raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, checking the clock over my shoulder.
“ah… … ”
Then, the negligee he was wearing was rolled up to near his chest, and when he realized that he was actually in my arms in underwear, he bowed his head awkwardly.
Perhaps she, too, would have noticed without difficulty that I was making fun of her sleeping body.
“Baby, it should be warm… … ”
“… … ”
“The senator, it was… … ”
Euphemia, persuading me with a small voice, grabs the rolled up Negligee and tries to bring it back down.
It wasn’t difficult to stop, but I stood still and watched her neatly tidy up her outfit.
“… … ”
But, was it unfamiliar to not hold back?
Euphemia, with the negligee half down, looked up at me with a little puzzlement and hesitated.
“want to do… … ?”
“… … ”
“Be patient, if it’s hard… … my, i… … With my mouth, I will… … ”
At the words of Euphemia, who uttered a rather peculiar word, I gave strength to the hand that I embraced with a light smile on my face.
Then, the naturally inflated front of the pants pricked her body, and Euphemia interprets it as an intention to have s*x, shaking her head and grabbing the hem of my robe.
“Oh, baby… … Oh, it will hurt… … ”
“… … ”
“What you do with your mouth… … Are you clumsy? But it’s all about you… … Because I haven’t even licked it a few times… … I can’t help it… … ”
“… … ”
“I… … I’ll do my best… … ”
“Eupemia.”
“yes… … ”
“Goto sleep. I am sorry for waking you up.”
She reached out and gently lowered the negligee, gently stroking her waist.
But despite my words, Euphemia reached down and grabbed my trouser dance sullenly.
“… … ”
I wondered what he was going to do, so I sat quietly and pulled out his erect p*nis.
He takes his panties down by himself and puts them between the crotch.
The soft, thick texture of her hairless, soft v*gina hugged her genitals with the soft texture of her thighs.
“Uh, how are you… … ”
Eupemia asks my doctor while stuttering with a blushing face.
“Not really, huh… … ?”
“Well… … ”
I was wondering how you would react to this.
“Then, only the front part… … Joe, a little… … Let’s put… … ”
“… … ”
Euphemia, who gently spreads her legs apart and brings her glans to her v*gina, says anxiously.
“You can’t raise your waist suddenly… … Now, if you tap the uterus… … Baby… … ”
“It became.”
“… … ”
Bearing in mind that laughter was about to come out, she turned and hugged Euphemia so that her head was facing outward.
Then he put the p*nis again between the crotch and grabbed her hand, making it grab the protruding part.
“Do it by hand. Don’t be satisfied with this.”
“You, then… … Ejaculation takes a long time… … ”
As she spoke, Euphemia began to calm my libido with her clumsy touch.
When you see that she moves her legs secretly and adds stimulation with the soft texture of her thighs… …
“Little by little, you are getting better in this direction.”
Naturally, you spit out such feelings.
“What you taught me… … There is nothing but this… … ”
At her words, which had a slight bitterness, I bowed my head and bit my earlobe and licked it.
“ear… … summer solstice… … ! hem! Whoa… … ”
“The hand stopped.”
Whoops.
Ugh… …
Euphemia, shaking her whole body like a baby bird, begins to move her hand that had stopped as pointed out.
Cheeky!
Before long, the spilled cooper fluid mixed with her hands, producing a strange sound.
Sweat was dripping down the thighs that were wrapped around her, and a small but transparent liquid of love flowed out from her thick, thick pubic area.
For the fact that bare skin and bare skin touch each other, it felt very slippery, and it felt good.
“ah… … ”
Did you feel the strong beating of the genitals you were holding?
Euphemia clenched her thighs, stimulated only the glans area with both hands, and received the semen that was pouring out.
“under… … ”
The lingering aftertaste of ejaculation.
“yes… … !”
Gently biting the back of her neck, savoring this moment slowly, she pulled her back back.
squeak… …
Then, with her hair tangled in sweat, Euphemia, who turned to me, showed off her sticky hands and got up.
Semen was dripping down not only from both hands, but also from the pubic area and thighs, and gathered all over the panties that were draped over the knees.
“Stay still.”
He brought a clean cloth from nearby, poured a little water on it, and wiped Euphemia’s hands first.
After that, I lower my hand towards my thigh… …
Shrek.
Even without saying a word, Euphemia grabbed Negligee’s skirt and spread her legs loosely on her own.
“What’s wrong… … Should I… … ?”
“not.”
With a faint smile, he shook his head and stretched out his hand.
Shake!
The cloth was soaked in cold water, so Euphemia’s legs trembled at the cold.
So, gently supporting her waist with her left hand, which did not hold the cloth, she wiped the semen off her thighs and pubic area, and then took off her soggy panties.
tuk.
Then he roughly threw it in the basket in front of the door and laid down with Euphemia, who was about to go back to bed and get his underwear.
The current time is 4 am.
It’s going to be sunrise soon, so I thought I’d spend the night like this… …
I fell asleep quietly late.
* * * * *
Eupemia, who was quietly trapped in Ferzen’s arms, squeezed her legs tightly at the feeling of her lower body.
Ferzen, who was sleeping all of a sudden, was breathing out an even sound.
Euphemia also tried to go to sleep again, but her body, just after waking up from a sweet sleep, refused.
Rather, as time passes, the mind only becomes clearer.
“… … ”
So, as I quietly spent time with my eyes closed, I naturally witnessed a faint sunrise through the large glass window.
Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
Morning, no… …The future that was tomorrow has become today.
Perhaps in the future, we will be watching these sights together with Ferzen.
If a little more time passes, your child will be born with you… …
* * * * *
Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
May 24th.7:30 am.
The capital of the Ernes Empire, a huge mansion that was purchased in the name of the Alfred family.
There, Yuriel woke up early in the morning and was trembling with fear.
smart.
Startle!
Even with a light knock, it was enough to make me flinch, so I don’t need to tell you how nervous I was.
“come in… … ”
Soon after, with Yuriel’s permission, one of the maids opened the door and entered the bedroom, bowing her head politely.
“miss. The old man is calling.”
Whoa!
Although she was expecting it, Yuriel struggled to clench her fist to hide her trembling hands like aspen trees.
Then, without answering, he got up and walked down the hallway.
I walked slowly to arrive as late as possible, but the length of the hallway seemed to be short enough to be wild today.
again.
Standing in front of the room where the footsteps stopped after a while.
Yuriel opened the door to hell, where the devil lurks.