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Chapter 217 - Hyakka and Kalpana, in the Tent (Part 2) (Kalpana☆)

The battle with Hyakka had ended, and now she lay face-down on the rug, her body rising and falling with deep, ragged breaths. When I called out to her, she responded faintly. She wasn't asleep.

The floor was covered in a soft carpet. In the Empire, these were treated as valuables, often hung on walls for display, but here they were used just as they had been in my original world, matching my mental image perfectly.

It felt like a long time had passed, but the numerous candles illuminating the tent hadn't burned out yet. They must have been replaced without me noticing.

As I gazed at the flickering flames, memories of that first night with the wandering people flooded back.

"The continuation of that night..."

Kalpana must have been imagining the same thing. When I turned to her, she wriggled her hips, as if aware of my gaze. Her breasts swayed with the motion.

If I hadn't already finished inside Hyakka, I might have pulled her into my arms right then.

"Mash, Mizuki, Hyakka, Chihiro, Rinko-san, Ai-san, and Shizuka-san... The seven heroes summoned by the five goddesses are now gathered."

With each name she uttered, the flames danced. Fire was strong yet fragile, liable to snuff out with a single breath.

"Toratsuna's out of the question, but there might be two more guys out there who'd suit your tastes?"

She shook her head at my words.

"The other two are in the Demon Kingdom. And our journey ends there."

At dinner earlier, she'd only mentioned that the five goddesses' transferees were to the east. Why tell me alone? Well, technically, Hyakka was listening right beside us.

"What does that mean?"

"You are the final hero sent by the five goddesses. And the end of your journey will be the nexus with the newly created world."

Kalpana smiled.

"Is that the goddess's oracle?"

The wandering people had sided with the five goddesses in the ancient war of the gods and been cursed for it, forbidden from settling in one place. In exchange, the lineage of their chieftains—like her family—possessed a special skill: the ability to hear divine oracles. From what Rinko and the others had said, the source was likely Lushe. But even the goddesses granting these oracles were bound by restrictions from the other gods, unable to offer clear guidance.

The words delivered to her grandmother had always been vague, their purpose unclear. Yet now, Kalpana spoke of a definite end to the journey.

"Is that the goddess's word?"

"No, half of it is my own wish."

I couldn't tell where the oracle ended and her desires began. Her smile gave nothing away.

"That's why I want to be with you, Mash-sama... with Mash."

She leaned into me, entrusting her body.

"You said you didn't like me."

My words rejected her, but my arms pulled her close, firm and unyielding.

Her skin was soft, radiating warmth.

"Back then, I didn't understand you. You lit a fire in my body and left it burning. And now, I've watched you ravage Hyakka so intensely. I didn't even know my own body."

She touched her own sex with her hand and extended her fingers toward me. They trailed sticky threads of desire, glinting in the candlelight.

"Mash, I've lived my whole life in a world without you. I have my built-up values, ideals, and wishes. Continuing to live among the wandering people is one of them."

Kalpana smiled. What it meant was unclear, but under the candlelight, the layers of expression on her face seemed to reflect her past experiences and the shifting tides of her heart.

"Or do you curse your own fate?"

At my question, she let out a small sigh.

"That night in Nieren, you truly worked a miracle. You manifested the goddess, repelled the Big Hopper invasion that threatened massive casualties, and protected the city in your own way."

"You're overestimating me. But hearing it from a beauty like Kalpana doesn't feel bad at all."

Embarrassed, I let slip some light banter. But she shook her head.

"Famu said you possess special powers and will accomplish great things someday, but not because Laciel-sama summoned you as a hero."

Kalpana continued.

"You've lived in a world without me. Your values, ideals, and wishes differ from mine. But that's fine. I want to see the world you create."

She gazed at me and gently closed her eyes, as if begging for a kiss. In that moment, faces overlapped in my vision: Myra, Elisha the high priestess in Miglutt, and others besides. It was an uncanny sensation. Was this my illusion, or one she was showing me?

I gently pressed my index finger to her lips.

"You're still overestimating me. I don't know how I look in your eyes, but I can't even fulfill the wishes of those right around me, within arm's reach..."

Kalpana gave a small smile and nodded quietly.

"That's fine. We'll be the ones who change. I'll clear the path to that future."

She said "we"

clearly.

Then she blew softly on my finger.

"I'll dispel your doubts."

I was drawn into a kiss with Kalpana's lips.

I pulled her close and pinned her down. Her body was womanly, soft with gentle curves. The wandering people often wore outfits that bared their stomachs—perhaps intentionally, accentuating her beautiful waist.

I placed my hand on her breast and kneaded it.

"Mm..."

She let out a voice of endurance. It was larger and fuller than Hyakka's. Sure, she was outmatched by Maryanne One-Land or Mizuki, and then there were Aira and Myra, even Laciel, but it was plenty voluptuous.

I took the tip into my mouth and sucked.

"Ah..."

This time, her voice was clear.

"Mash..."

She writhed beneath me, as if trying to escape. I let my hand follow her movements.

When I placed it on her hip, she wrapped her legs around me, entwining our bodies. I slid my hand to her buttocks, savoring the smooth, resilient feel.

Her skin was fine as silk, faintly damp with sweat. It had a light wheat tone, like a subtle tan. But normally, following the wandering people's customs, she veiled her face and avoided appearing in public. She probably spent little time in the sun. There were no tan lines marking the boundaries of her clothes.

This must be her natural complexion.

I slid my hand from her buttocks forward. I sent my fingers to her mound and then her sex.

It was sopping wet, just as she'd shown me earlier by scooping it up. She'd probably been aroused since watching me with Hyakka.

I found her small nub and rubbed it with my fingertip. It swelled quickly, engorging with blood.

"Ah, aaah."

Her hips moved in time with my fingers, and she cried out in pleasure.

I pushed my finger deeper, reaching her entrance.

"Mash..."

Kalpana murmured.

"What?"

"Before, you... licked mine."

"Yeah, I did. Want me to again?"

"N-No... I mean..."

"What? No need to hold back."

Her cheeks flushed red.

"I... I want to lick yours too, Mash."

"You serious? Even if it's not today, someday I'll make you do it—whether you like it or not. I'll even make you swallow, and cum on your face."

"I-Is that what you had in mind...? Ah, but..."

Kalpana murmured as if recalling something.

"On the face, that's..."

"Oh, right..."

I remembered rubbing my penis against Mizuki and ejaculating on both their faces. I'd done something so awful, yet both Kalpana and Mizuki stuck with me. Maybe they even liked it. If so, I had to respond in kind.

I'd already cum inside Hyakka today, so I didn't want to waste any shots. But if it was what she wanted, that changed things.

I switched positions, putting Kalpana on top, forming a sixty-nine. As I leaned in to suck her sex, I noticed her gaze and glanced over—Hyakka was curled on the rug, watching us with just her head turned.

I pulled out my smartphone from storage and, while parting and spreading Kalpana's folds, snapped a few photos before handing it to Hyakka.

"Cover me?"

"What for?"

Hyakka shot back.

"It's Kalpana's first time. Gotta record it properly."

"Why me...? And this probably has some of mine in here too. I'll delete 'em."

"Do that, and we're through!"

"You're such a kid! Geez, taking advantage of us not knowing any better..."

"Mizuki and you both knew damn well. You're mine. So I get to do what I want."

"Whatever..."

Hyakka might not film it, but she wouldn't delete anything. I turned my gaze back to Kalpana's outer lips.

Parting her slit revealed a small pink fold. Love juices overflowed from her entrance, no foreplay needed. When I ran my finger along it, it clenched tight, but with her legs spread over my head, resistance was futile. To show her that, I rubbed in line with the slit. Her body twitched in response, then went limp, as if surrendering.

Above her sex, in the cleft of her buttocks, was another pink bud.

I pressed a finger there, teasing the wrinkles with my nail in light scratches. Tension returned to her body; the hole tightened.

"Mm!"

Using a slick finger wet with her juices, I prodded and circled. It sank in with a squelch.

"M-Mash, th-the butt's not... mm!"

"Hyakka's ass belongs to me. This is punishment for sticking your finger in without permission."

"My ass is mine! You can't just mess with it however! It's stinging a bit."

Hyakka's retort came from somewhere. A pun on "ass"

and "mine,"

maybe? Classic Kansai wit.

I ignored her for now. Suddenly, I recalled the anal cleaner from Marmi's mother, Marina. Tempting to try on Kalpana, but today was her deflowering.

Better focus on the front. I withdrew the finger, sunk only to the first joint.

As I teased her pink nub, she gripped my shaft and began stroking up and down.

Her tongue tip lapped at the glans. The slick, warm sensation sent a shiver down my spine.

The poking trailed from the head along the underside and to the base.

Impatient, I bucked my hips involuntarily.

"Mm!"

Warmth enveloped me. With each bob of her lips, a wet slurping sound echoed.

But occasionally, teeth grazed, or the suction was too soft—her inexperience showed.

"Learned this somewhere?"

She pulled her mouth away for a moment.

"Didn't you make Mizuki do it?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes... and..."

Kalpana glanced at Hyakka, who held the phone and said nothing, face red.

They'd been studying together, huh.

I couldn't let Kalpana outdo me. I flicked her clit with my tongue.

"Mm!"

Her body jerked. I kept licking, finding the sensitive spots.

At the same time, I rubbed the shallows of her vagina with my finger. Thick nectar dripped down.

Her clit swelled in moments. She sucked me diligently, but her body quivered nonstop.

For a while, the tent filled with the sounds of her dripping arousal when I fingered her, the slurps of her saliva on me, and our mingled lewd noises.

We sought our own pleasure, stimulating each other's genitals. Lost in it, we fingered and licked relentlessly.

"Ah, aaah... Mash, I, aaahhhh."

Kalpana released my member from her mouth. But her hand kept stroking, giving me pleasure.

"Mash, I'm gonna cum, ah, I can't hold it..."

She arched her back, tilting her face to the ceiling.

"I'm cummiiingggg..."

She collapsed onto me, limp, breathing harshly in waves.

I wriggled out from below and laid her on her back. She'd climaxed, but I hadn't yet.

I spread her slack legs, advancing my hips toward her sex, where love juices gleamed seductively in the candlelight.

"Mash..."

"What?"

Answering was impatient; I gripped my erection, hardened by her fellatio, and brought it to her entrance. It was coated in her saliva.

"That night you did it to me, I tried it myself so many times, but I never felt like this..."

Post-orgasm haze, maybe? Did she realize what she was admitting?

"Good for you... Whenever you want to cum, just say it. I'll help anytime."

"Yes, please do then."

Tears traced her cheek as she tried to smile. Not from our talk, but hearing such an innocent beauty make lewd requests had always been my fantasy. Aira was similar, but she wasn't innocent, and her "requests"

felt more like forceful pressure—lately, even stressful.

The urge to enter Kalpana was overwhelming.

I pressed my desire against her entrance urgently.

Her body twitched.

"Is this really okay...? We wandering people have upheld the gods' mission by infusing our lineage with pure blood. My mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, and beyond... Only I'm seeking salvation from you, Mash."

"None of your ancestors took in otherworlder blood?"

Transferees came once every century, active for just ten years. Her mother and grandmother were still alive, so the timing didn't match. But further back?

"Who knows? The previous hero was a woman."

"No, Akitsuki Uta was female, but her partner was male, right?"

"I've heard that Laciel-sama's summoned heroes only form unbreakable bonds—deep lovers—with one person."

It sounded like Mizuki and I weren't closely tied. I'd made her watch me fuck Mizuki and cum on both their faces. Did getting covered together bother her, making us seem distant?

Her words felt off. She'd seen it: Uta was pregnant. I'd assumed it wasn't the partner's child, but maybe it was. Uta's note hadn't mentioned it.

"I think Mizuki and I are pretty close..."

I stared at Kalpana, then sought agreement from Hyakka nearby.

"Asking us won't help."

Hyakka shrugged—a gesture she'd never do in our old world.

"Is it a creed? That for heroes summoned by Laciel-sama, a lover is the one true heart's choice..."

I pressed the glans against her entrance. The tip sank into her vagina.

"Mm..."

Despite ample lubrication from her juices and my saliva, she furrowed her brow.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little..."

Sensing my hesitation, she clung to me even as she spoke.

"Don't stop. I don't want to go back."

She brought her lips to mine. I met them. Desperate for salvation, she sought my tongue with hot, sticky passion. I tangled with hers, exchanging saliva.

"You said kissing after sucking a dick was gross..."

Hyakka's murmur reached me. Now my saliva mixed with Kalpana's love juices—fair trade. It was all mental. As I tried to explain to Hyakka, Kalpana cupped my cheek.

Then she kissed deeper, tongues entwining fiercely.

Riding the momentum, I pushed my penis deeper.

The sensation of parting sticky fluids and fleshy walls sent pleasure surging through my shaft. Craving more, I thrust to the end. There, resistance halted me—a barrier.

Her tongue stilled; lips parted. Her eyes widened, staring at me.

They glistened, trembling faintly.

Holding her gaze, I applied a bit more force. The fleshy snag unraveled like a knot coming loose.

Our lower bellies met. I was fully sheathed inside her.

"Ah..."

Kalpana uttered a faint sound. A tear spilled from her eye. Hesitantly, she trailed a hand to her sex.

"A real man's... dick is inside me."

She confirmed our union repeatedly with her fingers. The stimulation nearly made me cum. Before peaking, she withdrew her hand. The digit bore pink-tinged nectar—blood mixed in.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes. It really hurts. There's this intense foreign feeling inside..."

I was about to suggest staying still if it pained her, but she spoke again.

"I've truly accepted a man's dick now... It feels so full, so incredibly happy."

"I'm satisfied making you a woman with mine."

She'd started using crude "dick,"

yet I shied from slang. Did she remember what I'd made Mizuki say?

"Mash, not yet. Give me all of you inside me."

She reached out, grabbing my arm.

After kissing her tears and lips, I began thrusting.

"Mm, mm, mm..."

With each withdrawal and plunge, her grip on my arm tightened.

I considered easing up. But her vagina felt so good wrapped around me. Her breasts jiggled with my hips; cheeks flushed, eyes teary, she bit her lip, leaking whimpering moans. Sadism stirred—I wanted to conquer her utterly, unleash my desires as she wished.

I pistoned wildly, devouring the pleasure.

The slapping of skin on skin felt good too.

"Mash, can you forgive me for saying I hated you?"

She asked, breathing ragged.

"Kalpana, from the first time I saw you, I wanted to pin you down like this."

"D-Does that mean you liked me even a little?"

"From the moment we met, I thought you were cute. I like you."

"Mash...!"

Her arms wrapped around my neck. Faces drew close. I hugged her back, kissing deeply.

I kept pounding, ravaging her mouth too.

I couldn't hold back ejaculation. The deflowering pain seemed gone; she rocked her hips, urging me on.

"Kalpana!"

"Mash!"

Lips parted; we called each other's names, locking eyes as we climbed to the peak.

"Ah, ah, aaah...!"

Her groans turned sweet.

I pinned her down, driving to the hilt.

"Aaaahhh...!"

As she cried out sharply, I released inside her vagina.

The orgasm came in waves, not once. Each time, I shifted to shoot deeper.

I held her pinned until it subsided, admiring her radiant expression.

When it ended, my softening member slipped free. A mix of her juices, deflowering blood, and my semen flowed onto the rug.

Kalpana scooped some languidly.

"Can't I keep it all inside?"

"Probably still plenty in there. It'll leak out eventually and feel gross..."

Hyakka, who'd watched, answered.

I pulled both Hyakka and Kalpana close, settling between them.

"Gonna sleep like this?"

"Problem?"

As I asked Hyakka, the tent flap opened.

"You're late! It's our turn now!"

Aira burst in, grabbing my arm and hauling me up.