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Chapter 95 - Myra and the Star-Studded City

Myra and I are in a noble's mansion. After all that, we managed to get to the back room without anyone falling into the river. And then, I destroyed the Crystal Core. The shipwreck itself remained, but the monsters and the dungeon walls surrounding it vanished, and we returned to shore safely. It turned out Ensha was a nobleman's daughter, a true tomboy who would sneak out of her mansion to go on adventures with the commoner kids from downtown. Not that she was left completely unsupervised; Yuris and his father, Sheil, were her chaperones. And Kirim was something of a local gang leader. Having rescued them, we received a grand welcome from Ensha's father, who threw a lavish feast for us. We tried to leave afterward, but he insisted we stay, so we ended up spending the night at the mansion. A messenger from Ensha's family was supposed to have contacted Famu and the others. We were currently in a separate guest house on the same property as the main mansion. It was built on a small hill. Myra and I stood on the balcony, looking out at the city lights. It wasn't like the cities of my old world, with electricity and streetlights. It was a dim world, but the light leaking from the houses made me feel the breath of the people living there. Famu, Mizuki, Cecily, and Aira were somewhere within that light. The thought calmed me. Across the river, one area shone particularly bright against the faint cityscape. Maybe a night market was being held. On the dark surface of the river, several small boats floated, their bonfire torches illuminating the water. I wondered what kind of fish they were after. Myra was also on the balcony, leaning against the railing and gazing at the night view.

"You drank quite a bit. Are you alright?"

She hadn't refused any of the alcohol offered to her, drinking it down as if it were water. Her cheeks seemed a little flushed, but that was the only visible change.

"Yes, I was holding back, so I'm fine..."

"...Right."

I couldn't tell if she was serious or joking, so I just nodded.

"It feels strange, looking at the night view with you like this, Mash."

"When we first met, I never thought this would happen."

I remembered the day I rushed into the church to get treatment for Famu. Since that day, she had always been there to lend me a hand. It was probably just her benevolent spirit, but what I felt for her was special.

"You're right,"

Myra nodded. "But it's such a beautiful night view."

"It is. It reminds me of a place called Kikuseidai in my old world."

"Kikuseidai... a place where you can scoop up the stars?"

She reached her hand toward the starry sky. The city lights and the crescent moon made the stars less visible than when we camped out, but the galaxy was still beautiful enough.

"The city lights were too bright at that place, so you couldn't really see many stars."

"So they compared the city lights to stars instead."

Myra lowered her gaze to the city lights. A night breeze blew, caressing her hair. She straightened up and stepped away from the railing.

"Mash..."

She wrapped her arms around me. I hugged her back, my hands on her back. Her dark eyes, which had scooped up the city lights, were trembling faintly.

"Are you shivering?"

"N-No, I'm not. It's just the night breeze."

"Then shall we go back inside?"

"I-Inside the room?"

"You don't want to?"

"...If we go inside, you'll know everything about me."

After insisting she was my lover for so long, had she gotten cold feet? I took out my smartphone and showed her the picture I took when I summoned Laciel in Nieren. The one where I was pressing myself against Myra's crotch.

"Is this... Aira? Why are you showing this to me now...? Wait, hyaaah!"

It seemed Myra realized it was a picture of her.

"See? I actually know quite a bit about you already."

"D-D-Did you finish all by yourself?"

"There were two of us, you know? You were even saying things like, 'Ooh...'"

"That's horrible! I was looking forward to this day so much. And you went and did it all by yourself!"

Come to think of it, Famu had also been angry, saying I had assaulted her without her knowledge.

"Hmph! You look kind of happy for someone in this situation. You're thinking about someone else, aren't you!"

"N-No, that's not it! And I didn't finish, you know. By tomorrow, Myra, you should be walking with a sore crotch."

"...So you showed me the picture to ease my tension. But you've ruined it. You've completely reset the mood we've been building up today."

Myra pouted.

"Come on, it's been a pretty crazy day, hasn't it? We had our disagreements before even entering the dungeon, I made you do something lewd, and you were genuinely angry at the end, weren't you?"

She must have been unhappy with my pessimistic attitude. And it was obvious she was jealous of Ensha clinging to me after being forced to play Baseball Fist with a monster.

"As long as you're looking at me, and I'm looking at you, that's all that matters. It's fine if we don't get along, it's fine if we clash. As long as we can be together. With you..."

Myra trailed off. She hugged me tighter.

"This is fine. I like the usual Myra."

"Honestly!"

With that, Myra closed her eyes. We shared a kiss.

We went back inside the room. The glow of candles and the light from the fireplace gently enveloped the room. Landscape paintings adorned the walls, and the furniture was carved with heavy, intricate patterns. Crimson velvet draped over elegant chairs and the bed. A fragrant scent wafted through the air, and a soft carpet cushioned our feet. It felt even more luxurious than the room we were given at the castle in the mountains. I kissed Myra as I pushed her down onto the bed. I was enveloped by the smooth, soft feel of velvet. I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Myra's eyes shot open in surprise, but she tentatively tangled her tongue with mine. After a tight embrace, we broke the kiss. A trail of saliva connected us.

"Is this your first time?"

"O-Of course it is!"

"Have you never been in love with a man before?"

I began to undress her. Once her robes were off, she was in the same slip I'd seen that afternoon. The fabric was thin, and her white skin and black underwear were visible through it. She shyly tried to cover herself.

"I was interested in romance. But I thought it was something that would never happen to me."

"But men must have hit on you before."

"They did, but if they were too persistent, Aidan would..."

I see. So those breasts were protected by that dwarf. I touched her chest. It was soft and seemed to sink forever.

"Ngh..."

Myra let out a sweet sigh.

"A-Actually, there was a time I was almost assaulted because someone mistook me for Aira."

She said, as if to distract me.

"Almost assaulted?"

"Yes. Aira's lover mistook me for her."

"...How could anyone mistake you two?"

Come to think of it, Aira had said something similar. I checked the feel of her breasts. They were completely different.

"The only people who don't get us mixed up are you and Cecily, Mash."

"Really? Even Famu and Mizuki would make that mistake?"

"Actually, Famu doesn't get us mixed up either,"

she replied.

"So, I drove him off, but after that, Aira started intentionally sending guys she wanted to dump to me, letting them think I was her."

"..."

So, Aira would steal a guy Cecily liked to make Cecily lose interest, and then, once Cecily lost interest, she'd send the guy to Myra. Any man who would mistake her for her sister wasn't a real boyfriend. What a messed-up woman. But it was so typically her that I had to laugh.

"Hmph. It's not a laughing matter. It was very difficult for me."

"Maybe Aira sent me here too?"

"No. I chose you. Thinking of you warms my heart. Thinking of you makes me feel strong. It's different from faith. I think it's the same ordinary emotion everyone else feels. But for me, that's what I want."

Myra sought my lips. A light touch, then we parted.

"That is my love. I love you."

Her sweet whispers reached my heart, rippling through it like waves.

Unable to bear it any longer, I had Myra stand beside the bed and took off her slip. Her skin was white. Large breasts, a cinched waist. A beautiful line that continued down to her hips. I took off her black bra as well. Little nipples sat atop her large breasts. I reached out to touch them.

"It's embarrassing being the only one. You take your clothes off too, Mash."

She reached for my clothes. I was too impatient, so I stripped them off myself. Myra gasped. Her gaze was fixed on my crotch, now that I was naked. It was already erect, practically bursting.

"It looks hard. Do men get wet too?"

Her hand reached out. Her long fingers touched the tip. She scooped up a clear liquid. A thread connected my tip and her fingertip. She brought it to her mouth.

"I heard it tastes strange, but I can't really tell."

She looked at me.

"Myra. You take off your underwear too."

"I-I have to take it off myself?"

She blushed, fidgeting as she slid her underwear down her long legs, pulling it off one foot at a time. Her bottom was full, and her thighs were a little thick. Despite wielding a mace in battle, she didn't look muscular; like her chest, she looked soft. I looked at her crotch. A black thicket. The firelight made it look wet. When I reached out to touch it, she grabbed my hand.

"That's not fair. You touched mine, Myra."

"There's a difference in value between a man's and a woman's."

"You're embarrassed because you're wet, aren't you? Let me touch it."

Myra gave up resisting. I reached for her private parts. As I'd imagined, she was soaking wet.

"It's because I kissed you, Mash..."

Myra whispered, as if making an excuse.

"No. It was when we were playing Baseball Fist... no, even before we got on the boat."

"H-How do you know that?"

"...Just a wild guess."

She looked like she was about to collapse in a stunned daze. I quickly caught her.

"I fell for Mash's trap and he found out... I'm so embarrassed I could die."

"You're about to experience things that are much more embarrassing."

"T-That's right."

I pulled my fingers from her private parts and licked them in front of her.

"Hyaaaaaah! What on earth are you licking?!"

She screamed, so I put the fingers that had been inside her into her mouth.

"Fwaah, fuuuu..."

I let her suck on my fingers as she made noises that weren't quite words. After a moment, I slowly pulled them out.

"So this is what I taste like. It's a strange taste."

"Have you never touched yourself before?"

"I-I don't touch myself!"

"Really?"

I gave her a skeptical look.

"You're mean, mean, mean... you've been mean this whole time. Be gentle with me!"

"No. I won't be gentle unless you answer me properly."

We stared at each other. Myra gave up and looked away.

"...I saw Aira doing it to herself once. After seeing that, I tried to imitate her and touch myself, but it felt like such a sinful thing to do that I got scared and stopped. I haven't done it since."

Did you hear that, Mizuki? There are girls with pure hearts like this in the world. Still, Aira has quite a presence.

"What about you, Mash?"

"In my old world, I did it myself almost every day."

"Um... that... did you drink it yourself after you... finished?"

Myra said something so outrageous that I quickly shook my head.

"N-No, I don't drink my own. I just soak it up with paper and that's it."

"W-Well, I'll drink yours, Mash."

Myra and I shared a kiss. We tumbled onto the bed.

I was on top of her. I took a moment to observe her body again. The strong impression of her black hair made her skin look even paler. She looked a lot like Aira, but her breasts, butt, and thighs were bigger. Despite that, her waist was more defined than Aira's. Aira was warm and comfortable to hold. Myra, on the other hand, had breasts and a bottom that were wonderful to touch. Myra's pubic hair seemed a little thicker. They looked similar, but they weren't twins. But you'd believe it if someone said they were the same age.

"You have a beautiful body."

I ran my hands over her body.

"Nnn."

Myra let out a gasp. I grabbed her breasts and buried my face in her cleavage.

"Mash..."

She stroked my head. I played with her nipple. After kneading it with my fingers, I sucked on it.

"Nnh, aah!"

Myra gasped.

"Myra, this feels like a dream. I never thought I'd be able to do this to you."

"Mash, me too. I think my head is going to break."

I had her open her legs. There was a little resistance, but she hesitantly spread them. I reached for her private parts. As expected, she was so wet that no preparation was needed. Just for the hell of it, I found her clit and pinched it.

"Hau!"

Her body arched. I teased the bud on her breast with my tongue while playing with the bud between her legs. When the clit swelled, I sat up, spread her open, and looked inside.

"Chowa! No one's ever seen that b-before! D-Don't look!"

She reached out to cover herself, but I held her hands down. The slit, wide open, was glistening with her juices and twitching. The fluid that had trickled down had also moistened her anus. It looked a little redder than usual.

"Give up."

I said, taking out my smartphone and snapping a picture.

"Tomorrow, let's have a judging contest with Levante."

"N-No way! Really, stop it! Don't be so mean!"

Myra was so desperate that I felt sorry for her.

"I'm kidding. But, Myra, you're really beautiful."

"I'm not happy even if you compliment me."

Her resistance faded, so I went back to pleasuring her with my fingers and tongue.

"Aah, ahn, ahn... Mash... Mash..."

She writhed, trying to escape the pleasure. I held her thighs to keep her from getting away and continued my assault.

"Mash, this is... the stimulation is too much... Please, let me take a break for a second, ahn!"

Her body jumped. She pushed against my head with her hands. Of course, I had no intention of stopping. I sucked on her clit, which was swollen and engorged, urging her to her climax, and rolled it with my tongue.

"Ahn... Mash, I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy!"

Her body was trembling. Her vaginal opening was contracting and expanding as if in a spasm. I pulled my fingers out and lifted my head. I looked at Myra, lying there exhausted. She was flushed, her breathing shallow. Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Mash... I told you to stop..."

"No one would stop in a situation like this."

"You're terrible..."

"I couldn't wait to see you in such a state of ecstasy."

I opened her legs and pressed my own hardness, which had remained at its peak, against her entrance.

"Mash, if you do any more, I don't think I'll be myself anymore..."

"Do you want me to stop?"

Myra shook her head. Then she wrapped her arms around my neck. She leaned in for a kiss, and I obliged. She ran her tongue over my lips, and I responded, our tongues tangling. We devoured each other until we couldn't tell whose saliva was whose.

"I love you. I want to become one with you."

"Me too. I want to become one with Myra."

Still embracing, I sank myself into her. I felt resistance as the head of my penis entered.

"Nnngh..."

She grimaced.

"I'm putting it in, okay?"

"...Yes."

With Myra's reply, I pushed all the way in. Something soft and moist tightened around me.

"Augh!"

Myra arched her back. "I-It hurts..."

I ran my hands over her body, trying to distract her from the sensation in her vagina. I licked from her bright red, erect nipple, up her sternum, to her neck, and kissed the tip of her chin. I licked away the tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I-I must be making a strange face."

"Myra, you're beautiful."

Myra's hand reached out and intertwined with mine. I squeezed it tightly.

"Mash... kiss me."

I sucked on her lips hard. The tightness inside her began to loosen. I pulled my penis out until it was almost completely out, then thrust it all the way back in. A wet slapping sound echoed.

"Hyah! W-Wait a minute!"

Myra took two or three deep breaths.

"G-Go ahead,"

she said. This time, I began to thrust slowly.

"Ugh... ahn, un..."

She moaned in time with my movements. Her face was contorted, perhaps in pain. But I didn't stop, continuing to thrust my penis toward the deepest part of her vagina. Myra matched my rhythm, and slowly, she began to move her own body. Sometimes she would squirm, as if searching for a spot that felt good.

"Ahn, ahn, ahn..."

Her moans of pain disappeared, replaced by a sweet, lustful tone. I lost myself in the rhythm, continuing to thrust my hips.

"Mash..."

Myra whispered.

"What is it?"

"Is it okay if I try to move myself?"

"You haven't noticed? Myra, you've been moving your hips for a while now."

"N-No, that's not what I meant..."

She looked down shyly.

I sat up on the bed. Myra straddled me. She gently guided my penis into her vagina. Then she lowered herself onto me. The so-called normal cowgirl position.

"There's blood... I've really become yours now, Mash..."

She stared at the palm of her hand, which had touched my penis. Her huge breasts were right in front of my face. I hugged her and buried my face in her chest. Myra held my head and began to move her body up and down.

"Ahn, ahn..."

Her breasts swayed with her rhythm. The soft sensation was suffocating. I thrust up from below, matching her movements.

"Mash, this feels so good. How about... ahn... for you?"

"Yeah, I've been holding back from cumming this whole time."

"Ahn, you can't. You made me come against my will earlier. This time, we'll do it together! Ahhn!"

Her up-and-down movements quickened, urging me to finish. I matched her movements, thrusting upward.

"Mash, I, I..."

"Myra, I'm going to cum deep inside you."

"Ahn, Mash, together, together!"

Her body twitched. I caught her and thrust my penis as deep as it would go. And then, I came.

"Auuuuuuhhhhhhhhh!"

My cock throbbed again and again, pouring my semen inside her. Myra's body trembled slightly as she accepted it.

We collapsed onto the bed, our skin still pressed together. Her warmth seeped into me, and a pleasant exhaustion settled over my body.

"Mash... I can still feel you inside me, still moving..."

Myra looked up at me. Her eyes were wet and seemed to be shining with a faint light. We shared a light kiss. We fell asleep.