36 - Chapter 33: 33[D-day 3-4 Truth of the Dawn]
I slide between his pure white legs and settle in.
And so, I began to brand his pure white legs with my marks.
"Mmmwah! Ahh!♥"
The thought of his pure white legs being defiled by my saliva and kiss marks stirred a strange mix of excitement and depravity within me—a peculiar feeling...
Ah, no! I am the Saintess.
As I fiercely fought with myself, frantically stamping my marks one by one onto the white canvas of his body,
just then, I saw pre-cum already glistening and flowing between his panties.
"Gulp."
As if possessed, I found myself naturally drawn to Yuria's panties, leaning my face closer.
Then, a strong scent wafted up.
A scent that seemed to cry out, begging to be ravished.
Oh my! Oh my!! How can it be so lewd?
And such a lewd scent too!
My head truly tingled, and my whole body just... melted...♥
Yuria's body, which had been slowly heating up, trembled as if reaching a climax.
But as if that sensation had been abruptly severed mid-climax, the excitement vanished in an instant.
Only then did the truth resurface:
the Climax Prohibition Seal.
Haa... it's frustrating. Why can't I feel good?
To not be able to savor that happiness that comes from his scent, from his everything.
I was a little angry, but I have to endure all of this for the sake of my promise with him.
Because it's all for true love-filled sex!
But that's not all!
A Hero whose lewd body and scent seduce women like this! I can't forgive him!
As the Saintess, I must purify the Hero's corrupted body.
Gulp.
Therefore,
the act I'm doing now is—
Yes!
It's merely an act to purify the Hero.
As if a bee flying towards a flower,
I naturally buried my nose in his panties.
"Haaah... deep inhale"
An incredibly rich and potent scent
assaulted my nose, overwhelming me as it rose.
"Ugh..."
My body trembled again.
This time, I surrendered my body to the pleasure so intensely, desperate to reach a climax, feeling as if the very sheets would tear.
But just before climax, the sensation, after only a tantalizing hint, vanished instantly.
Ugh...
I hate it.
Why...?
Why?
Why!
Why!!
Why?
Even amidst that anger,
my nose, buried in his crotch, diligently drank in Yuria's scent.
"Deep inhale Ahhh..."
A rich scent so intense it felt like my whole body would melt.
How can he emit such a lewd and obscene scent?
"Ugh..."
Shudder
But this time too, I couldn't go.
Again.
Again!
Ugh.
I hate this.
But like a fool, I can't pull away from Yuria.
It feels so good,
like someone inhaling drugs,
like someone whose mind was intoxicated by happy drugs, I couldn't escape.
"Gasp! Ahhh♥"
Again, the wave of climax arrived,
and the Climax Prohibition Seal instantly quelled it.
How many times did that repeat?
Fortunately, my nose was designed to adapt to scents,
and gradually, as I became steeped in his scent, it began to feel fainter.
And only then, regaining my senses, I lifted my face from Yuria's crotch,
and the sticky pre-cum clinging to his panties stretched out, trailing from my nose, philtrum, and lips.
"Haaah♥"
With a dazed expression, I stared at his panties, which were stiffly tented.
The whispers that had been drowned out by pleasure until now returned.
Don't you want to eat it?
If you take off his panties and swallow it whole,
Gulp.
It's fine as long as there's no insertion, right?
He's already fainted and won't wake up, I guarantee it.
A voice that began to niggle at my desires, to an annoying degree.
"Be quiet!!!"
I tried to resist, shouting,
but it seems the time has come for me to admit it.
That I could no longer deny my desires.
The desire to thrust into my itching pussy,
and that cock, right before my eyes,
onto that thick pillar that would emerge if I just peeled off a thin piece of fabric...
No!
I keep pushing it away, denying it, refusing it,
but now I understand myself.
It's impossible any longer.
Saliva drooled from my mouth,
and vaginal lubrication flowed from my pussy, creating a flood.
It's impossible, impossible.
But I can't break my promise.
Then what should I do?
I wander through the fog of my hazy consciousness, searching for the right path.
How can I not break my promise with Yuria?
Why did things turn out this way?
I only wanted to leave my marks on Yuria.
It's all because Yuria's seductive scent made me feel good,
So what should I do?
I know the answer is to move away from Yuria, but
it's impossible.
It's impossible.
Then, wouldn't it be better to remove the cause?
Yes, I'll seal it.
My memories and senses.
I'll seal them.
If I do this, there will be no problem.
I can stay by Yuria's side!
Memories... and sealing.
Seal my sense of smell,
seal my sense of touch.
And everything that happened today,
and the sensations I experienced,
and finally, the rising lust,
I bind it all together,
and cram it into my pussy, which keeps leaking vaginal lubrication uncontrollably.
The place that desired the most pleasure,
the place that struggled in anguish,
the easiest place to seal right now. So I sealed all the magic formulas, and
sealed them inside my pussy, beneath the Stigma.
It worked out, right?
I couldn't properly seal it because I was frantically stuffing it in,
but it's fine as long as I endure for just one day, just today.
That's right, if I just endure today, there will be no problem.
Haa.
Then, shall we start again?
But...
But what was I trying to do?
Right, I was trying to leave kiss marks, wasn't I?
But why was I trying to do that?
I don't know.
Why?
In the midst of that, I saw Yuria's upper body, covered in red marks and glistening with saliva.
What on earth is that...?
Dirty, unclean.
Huh...?
Dirty?
I thought Yuria was dirty?
No, what is that?
That can't be...?
No.
But no love for Yuria stirred in my heart.
Why?
Why?
I loved Yuria,
Why?
No.
No.
Why me?
What was I doing just now?
I don't know.
But when I look at Yuria, something, something...
No!
Aria takes a step back.
No, no.
There's no way I wouldn't love Yuria.
It's strange?
It's strange? It's strange? It's strange?
It's strange? It's strange? It's strange?
It's strange? It's strange? It's strange?
I don't know.
Is it because I'm looking at Yuria, so broken?
Why?
Why?
Why??
I don't know.
I don't know.
I kept crawling backward until I finally tripped over the edge of the bed.
"Ugh..."
Why... why!!
No, I love Yuria.
I definitely love him.
But
why, how
does this suffocating feeling not disappear?
Why... why!!
How many hours had passed as I crouched below the bed?
I don't know.
Even after the sun rose, this suffocating feeling did not subside.
Don't I love Yuria?
I don't know, I don't know!
Why did I come to have these feelings?
I heard a sound next to me.
So I turned my head,
and there I saw Yuria, lying on the floor with me.
Had he woken up?
"Aria, surely, all night yesterday...?"
Yuria says something.
All night yesterday?
Right, yesterday I...
Did I do that to Yuria?
No one was in the room, so then, indeed...
First, I'll apologize and then think.
"Yuria, I'm sorry!"
But even looking at him awake, I didn't feel the same satisfaction or happiness as before.
Why, why, why?
I don't know, I don't know.
I vaguely answered Yuria's subsequent questions and moved on.
But his one remark,
"For the two days, now I..."
Hearing that much, something...
I don't know why, but something made me quite upset.
Why am I upset about something like that?
Why, for words I don't even understand?
Yuria, seeing my gaze, tried to change the subject.
"Then, shall we skip today?"
Those words also upset me,
but more shocking was the truth:
I broke the promise?
I don't know what happened while I lost my memory, but if I broke a promise, how could I not grant such a small request now?
"Understood."
And I saw him being unusually happy.
What on earth happened yesterday?
"BANG!"
Then Cynthia suddenly burst in.
She reported that Ella and Lily had escaped.
Ella had clearly ravished Yuria back then.
But for some reason, no anger boiled up.
Why?
The hatred I had for Ella, who was so detestable, vanished cleanly in a single day?
It was strange, so very strange.
This shouldn't be happening?
As I was lost in my own world,
Cynthia's question broke through.
"Could you tell me what magic you cast at dawn?"
Huh?
What magic?
If I knew that, I wouldn't be like this!
Contrary to my thoughts, words came out of my mouth.
"Memory and Sensation Sealing Magic."
The words came from my own mouth, but the content was unbelievable.
Why me?
I can't think of any reason.
What on earth happened for me to cast such magic on myself?
"Ugh..."
My lower abdomen suddenly ached.
What is it?
This foreign sensation, as if something is inside.
To Cynthia's subsequent questions, I answered fluently, contrary to my will.
Amidst that series of events,
just as I was feeling strange about my thoughts, emotions, and mouth acting completely differently,
Cynthia pulled me into the shower room.