Chapter 163 - 163. Summer Birds and the Song of War (Part 2) (Summer Birds☆)
The grief of losing Aira, my strongest companion, lashed out at Cecily. I faced her.
"Cecily, I love you."
"I... I love you too. I really do."
Cecily answered shyly.
"Even so, you're leaving the party to go to magic school, aren't you?"
"...Yes. I want to become stronger than I am now."
Her will seemed even more resolute than when I last confirmed it at the Draco race's dwelling. Back then, I could sense hesitation. But now, her eyes held a strong intent. There was no stopping her now, nor did I intend to.
"There's something I don't want to ask, but I've been wanting to know for a long time."
"...Okay. Ask me?"
Cecily replied.
"If Reed came to pick you up from school, what would you do?"
"Are you really that stupid? It's my fault I can't go back!"
Reed is handsome. I couldn't possibly beat him. I know I'm a terrible man for not trusting Cecily and Aira.
"I don't trust myself. Besides, you're cute. It was genuinely comforting—and so, so happy—that you were with me on the journey. It wasn't forced on me, but it was on you."
She sighed.
"Don't say things like that as if it's over. The journey continues to Migul. Don't let your guard down."
"I love the way you say that, Cecily."
"I'll become stronger and return to Mash's side. So..."
Cecily threw herself into my arms. I accepted her. She clung to my neck. She left a mark on my skin, a small, throbbing pain.
"Mash, too."
She offered her neck. It was white and translucent. I left a kiss mark near her collarbone. While kissing, I ran my hands over her body, savoring the texture. Her slender frame still had the characteristic softness of a woman. Firm breasts and an inviting rear. Her hands wrapped around my member.
Thanks to Mizuki and the others' power, it had fully recovered once, but it was losing endurance, gradually weakening.
"Really, are you okay? It seems to be getting smaller..."
Of course Cecily, in her unique position, would notice the change in the amount of semen.
"It's because you're my partner, Cecily."
"Really?"
Gently, fingers caressed me. My member recovered rapidly. I wondered if she remembered so much, but then I thought about how I remembered every inch of her body, so maybe it was the same for her.
"I... I don't want to cum, huff, ah, stop it... Mash, stop Fam!"
Cecily gave me a poignant look, but Fam was my master. How could I, a mere disciple, stop her when my mentor was demonstrating her mastery right before me? This was a rare opportunity to witness her superior skill.
"Mas... you can't, I really can't, ahhhh!"
Cecily arched her back before collapsing limply onto the bed. Fam pulled away from her*
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family way, wiping her mouth.
"Although the Master's fluids should be overflowing, barely any are coming out."
Fam made me even harder with that comment. I was gripping my member again.
"Alright! Fam, Mizuki, Claire, I'm sorry, but could you take Maira, Cecily, and Aira into the hallway?"
"Nude? There's no way we can do that!"
Mizuki shouted. Fam and Claire covered their chests and crotches.
"Racshell, Mizuki's mad. I can't do it today. Next time, it'll just be the two of us, I promise."
"You're a liar! I can't trust you!"
"Ugh, then what should I..."
I glanced around. Claire looked anxious, seemingly intimidated by Racshell. Fam and Mizuki were silent. They wouldn't offer any advice. I looked at Cecily. She was lying face down. Was she asleep after Fam went down on her? There was no way to tell from her expression. Maira was sleeping peacefully. Her large breasts rose and fell slightly with each breath. Now that I thought about it, she was also asleep the last time we summoned Racshell. Why had Maira been sleeping then? I tried to remember, but nothing came to mind. It must have been a minor reason. Aira was also asleep next to her. Her sleeping breaths and expressions were identical to Maira's. It made me realize why others said they were lookalike sisters. I thought I saw Aira's lips move slightly. "Attack her," her voice echoed in my mind. Hearing her, I grabbed Racshell and buried my face in her chest.
"What are you doing?"
"I think it's about to get sexual, isn't it?"
While burying my face in her chest, I peeled off her outfit and exposed her breasts.
"Hey, don't undress me without permission!"
Fam firmly took Racshell's panties. "Why do you always steal the underwear?"
"I've heard they're comfortable. Mizuki wants them too."
"I want new ones!"
Mizuki retorted immediately.
"Is that so? If you desire, I will come next time with a number of them."
"R-really? Bras too?"
"Well, I understand. I'm aware of your size; I'll prepare them."
Racshell's words made Mizuki so happy she looked ready to cheer. Mizuki, please stop causing trouble.
"Wait, if you all wear the same things all the time, the fun of taking them off will be gone!"
"Ehhh!?" Mizuki shouted.
"It's fine, Mash. I'll make sure they're all different designs."
"Alright. Also, if I snap my fingers, have them instantly strip to their undergarments without being touched."
I piled on the requests. Racshell could probably do anything.
"Why would you say such things? There's no way I'd wear such underwear! I don't need that function!"
Mizuki protested at my brilliant idea. How cheeky. I groped her breasts.
"I understand your requests. I'll put an advertisement in the back of the book, "The World's Guide." The two of you can pick and choose."
"A catalog sale! Whoa, are you trying to make money? You have no use for money, do you?"
"It's just for the two of you. They're so difficult to make."
"You're making them!?"
Mizuki and I both{[]}interrupted simultaneously. Well, she's confined, so maybe she's bored.
I'd completely forgotten about the main point. My head felt dizzy. Come to think of it, compared to the first time I summoned Racshell, I could extend her stay considerably now. Unbeknownst to me, my magic power must be increasing.
"Maybe I'll be able to send Racshell back before collapsing?"
"That is not possible."
Her answer was detached.
"That's right?"
"Back then, if I was told to return, I would have. But now, I'm Mash's lover. I will never return on my own."
"..."
How hyperbolic. Claire was watching my and Racshell's exchange with a puzzled look.
"You two are really lovers, aren't you..."
"Yes. Claire, you're my lover too. To prove it, I'll let you suck on Racshell's nipples today. Come here."
I expected Claire to hesitate, but she drifted closer as if drawn to us. Then, she placed her hand on Racshell's breast.
"Racshell-sama..."
And she brought her mouth to the cherry-colored bud at the tip. Claire's small wings fluttered. She looked like an angel. The goddess gently stroked her head. It felt religious, even though it was supposed to be erotic.
"Mash, there's space here."
Drawn in by her words, I sucked on the other nipple. My head was also stroked. I wanted to fall asleep like this. I felt a powerful maternal affection from her.
No, I can't. Even though there was a naked beauty in front of me, my groin remained calm. At this rate, I'd end up doing nothing with Racshell. She moved to push fibers into me even when I knew that it would likely only result in me getting further confused. So, I stood up and peeled Racshell’s lips open with mine.
"Why don't we kiss first?"
Her cherry-colored, alluring lips. As if drawn in by her words, I kissed her.
"Mash, don't distract me this time!"
"Then maybe you were about to squirm away yourself. Can a god even love a person? Or is this just to kill time?"
"Even if that's what I think, I am me. What about you?"
Simply telling her I loved her felt cheap here for some reason. Did I truly love her? Or was I only attracted to her unique beauty? Mizuki came into view. Uta's features overlapped with hers. Then Racshell's features overlapped with Uta's. Then, I felt a strong sense of unease about Racshell.
"Maybe Mizuki was chosen because she resembled you? She wasn't summoned as a hero, but as your vessel? Once certain conditions are met, you plan to take over Mizuki's body and descend upon this world, right?"
"...,------------------------..."
Racshell answered. But I couldn't hear her. My vision blurred as if I were drunk. My head throbbed.
"Mash, I wouldn't do anything you and Mizuki don't want. We've made a pact, haven't we? Please, trust me. You and Mizuki are the only ones on my side. By trusting me, by strengthening our bond, we become tsuyoku, stronger, you see."
Racshell murmured while panting. She looked at me with sorrowful eyes.
"Mash..."
"...Racshell, it's really okay?"
I wiped her tears with my tongue and sealed her lips.
"Mash, I want your fluids. More of your saliva..."
I poured saliva into her mouth. She swallowed it. My arousal intensified at Racshell's disheveled form.
"Racshell..."
"Anytime is fine. I feel like I can climax too..."
Hearing her, I increased my pace.
"Mash, give it to me. Give me all of you, Mash!"
I pressed down, trapping her so she couldn't escape. She also tightened her arms around my neck.
"Racshell—!"
"Mash—!"
We cried each other's names as we cummed. I felt my fluids pouring into her depths. Along with my surprise at still having this much semen, pleasure and satisfaction filled my body.
"Mash..."
She asked for my lips. I kissed her. Suddenly, I felt a strong gaze. Claire was watching us nearby. Racshell was smiling as she watched our conversation.
"Should Claire kiss Racshell too?"
Claire vehemently shook her head. Racshell listened with amusement.
"That's not allowed. The only thing allowed to touch my lips is your here."
Racshell pressed her finger against her lips, then pressed her finger against my lips.
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