CHAPTER 373: IMAGE WORLD (1)

0% They said that people could get used to anything.

Even a situation when you got wring out by a bunch of women—a situation most guys could never experience even once in their lives.

“...It’s kind of annoying how used you seem to be to this kind of situation.”

Lucia said as she undid the buttons of my shirt one by one.

Her face was flushed and her movements were awkward, but I could sense a rather strong determination behind them.

As if she had steeled herself to go all the way today.

“Rather than being used to it, I’d say that I’ve adapted to it...”

“...Huh?”

I mean...

It had been a while since I realized that there was no point in resisting.

All thanks to Eleanor forcibly injecting that attitude to me.

If you couldn’t avoid it, enjoy it. That was where I was at right now.

“...Somehow it ended up like this.”

“That sucks.”

“...Guess so.”

Yuria agreed with me as she carefully removed my pants.

Her hands were trembling like the Saintess’, but her will was just as firm.

Seeing this, I asked with a half-resigned voice.

“By the way, can I ask one thing?”

“What is it?”

I scratched my nose bridge as I continued talking with the Greyhounder Sisters, who were still stripping me while shedding layers of their own clothes.

“...How did you guys even get in here?”

Considering how the Image World worked in general, it should be impossible for them to get into mine—since it was on par with the Devils’—without them being on the same level as a Devil.

Of course, they were formidable women on their own, but even the Saintess shouldn’t be here, let alone Yuria.

“...We got help, you know. From Yuria and Miss Faenol.”

“...”

I narrowed my eyes at Lucia, who said those words with an awkward expression.

“...So.”

I ran my hand through my hair as if I was about to lose my mind.

To sum this up...

“You’re saying that you, the symbol of purity and faith of the Holy Kingdom, cooperated with the Devils so you got to have sex with me?”

“...”

Hearing that, Lucia narrowed her eyes back.

But, seeing her not trying to deny my words even a little made the answer pretty damn obvious.

“...Keep teasing me like that, I’ll have to punish you.”

That was what she said as she pressed her body against mine and slowly brought her lips to mine.

Well, she said such things, but it was clear at a glance that she wasn’t used to this kind of stuff. It was kinda cute actually.

She timidly brought her face close and carefully placed her lips on mine.

Peck.

Feeling the kiss that felt more like a greeting than one filled with passion, I blinked at her.

Wait, that’s it?

“...Um, d-did I do it... right?”

“...”

I stared blankly at her, who asked me that cautiously.

Then I reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist.

“Kyaah?!”

I ignored her cute shriek, pulled her closer and pressed my lips to hers again.

This time it was a real kiss—the sticky, indulgent kind with our tongues intertwining.

I felt her body stiffen in surprise, then relaxed a little and went limp in my arms.

“-Mmph...”

“Whoops.”

As our lips part, I support the Saintess who was about to collapse.

Isn’t she a little too weak against this?

“Wow~ You became so good at this. When did you learn all this?”

“...”

Seeing Faenol whistling at the sight, I gave her a sour look.

“...What are you doing over there?”

While the Greyhounter Sisters were busy clinging to me, she was staring at us from a distance away, as if acting like a spectator.

Honestly, it was unsettling...

“Well, since you’ve already started things with them, I figured that I’d give you guys space.”

“...”

I see...

So that was why she was just watching.

From her words though, it seemed like she’d be participating too, just not now...

Anyway, looking at her, another thing came to mind.

“By the way, where’s the white one?”

Seeing the people involved, she should’ve been part of this, but I hadn’t even seen her nose.

Hearing that, the Greyhounder Sisters stared at each other and went, ‘Ah, that...’.

“We told her to just watch for now. As a punishment. Kind of.”

“...A punishment?”

“Well, she got a really nasty temper...”

I imitated Lucia’s bitter smile as she said that with an exhausted look.

Well, even compared to other punks, that one did give off an especially dangerous vibe.

It was hard to believe that Yuria would grow into that later on.

...On the contrary, that one’s surprisingly docile...

I stared at Red as I thought of that, who couldn’t even look this way and was just awkwardly fiddling with her arms.

A rather...’virgin-like’ reaction. Considering that, like most other Devils, she should’ve done it with me several times, it was even weirder to see her acting like that.

But, the answer to this was actually simple.

“How should I put it...? I actually never met you at all until coming to this timeline...”

Ah, so that’s a thing too.

Since the Devils came from different timelines, it wasn’t out of possibility for them to have different pasts than the Vessels in this timeline.

“-Also, you’re curious why White got so fierce, right?”

“Huh?”

“I know why.”

Red scratched her head and suddenly said.

“Ah? Why?”

“...Well, you’ll find out soon enough.”

I blinked at her cryptic words.

“...You’ll understand after you get devoured once.”

“...”

What an ominous thing to say...

●

Even in such a chaotic atmosphere, mysteriously enough, a pretty decent mood formed when naked men and women pressed their bodies together for a while.

At some point, only our tense breathing echoed around. Lucia’s whisper was close enough that I could feel her breath.

Hot breath that tickled my ear.

“...Um. I don’t think I’ve ever said this properly, so I’ll say it now.”

“Yes?”

Lucia swallowed hard and opened her mouth again.

“I love you.”

“...Yes.”

“Both of us sisters. We sincerely think of you as our benefactor, Dowd. At the same time, we think of you as a lifelong companion.”`

“...Yes.”

“So...”

Lucia squirmed again, slowly laid me down on the floor, then straddled me and looked down at me.

She opened her mouth to say something, then closed it again. After repeating this process a few times, I looked up at her in confusion.

It was as if she was trying to say something complicated, but her body refused to cooperate with her.

“...What’s wrong?”

“...I got some training before coming.”

“Training...?”

“Someone taught me a spell that could drive men crazy.”

“...”

“But...saying it out loud is really hard...”

Seeing what followed after that, I immediately understood why she was acting that way.

“...I-I’m the Saintess, b-but... P-Please...indulge in me... U-Use my body however you want... T-To your heart’s content...”

“...”

“...F-For days and nights, I’ve imagined you doing...*this...*to me. E-Even though I’m a Saintess, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about being ravaged by a man...”

“...”

“B-Both my sister and I, we’ve both had these same thoughts. S-So...”

Lucia could probably see how my jaw dropped from where she was.

Those were words I had never imagined would come out of her mouth considering who she was.

Embarrassed and ashamed, Lucia, almost in tears, stammered out the rest of the ‘spell to drive men crazy’ that she had picked up somewhere.

“...P-Please... W-We’ve never...been touched before... T-Take our virginity... Savor it... Devour it...”

Hearing Lucia said that with a trembling body, an explosive reaction occurred between my legs.

Meanwhile Yuria’s eyes shone with excitement when she stared at my throbbing, rock-hard dick.

“Woaaaaah... ♥”

“...”

This one... How should I put it...?

Compared to her sister, her reaction felt more...enthusiastic and passionate?

Like, ‘I’m so glad that I can be embraced by him!’.

‘Finally, I can do things that I could only dream of!’ That kind of thing.

“You’re even a bigger pervert than her, no?”

“...Shut up.”

Can someone turn off this fucking peanut gallery?

I’m the one who got embarrassed from hearing this.