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Chapter 78 – The Sword Sanctum

    Chapter 78 – The Sword Sanctum


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Eris Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">ording to the Sword God, today, we would be receiving a guest that would also be training me, so annoyingly, I had to stop my set of practice swings to stand in the main dojo and greet them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt antsy, waiting around like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hated it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I needed to train, to get stronger, to get faster… all so I could get back to that precious ce I loved so much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But if this guest was supposed to train me and help me get stronger, then I guess I could manage waiting around for a second or two.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I wonder who it is,” Nina said from beside me. “It’s not often that my father personally meets with someone, and he called both of us here… I guess it’s someone pretty important?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe.” I shrugged. “Does it really matter?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I’m just curious,” she huffed. “And you need a bath. You smell horrible.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s what happens when you work hard,” I said. “You should try it sometime.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You bitch…” she grumbled. “Just because I care about my hygiene doesn’t mean I work any less. Jeez… what would you think if your long-lost lover was here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">That caused me to flinch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon… if he was here…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I leaned down to take a whiff of myself, my nose scrunching at the stench.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… maybe I could afford to take a bathter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It… probably wasn’t the best to go over a week without one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! You’re here!” the Sword God said, standing up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I had learned during my time here, that man… was strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not Orsted strong, but still strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Speed, power, technique… he had everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if he looked like amon ruffian, he was the person standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And his way of teaching, while often annoying, worked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">First, he told me to swing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nothing more, just to swing, and while doing so, to focus on what I wanted to cut, why I wanted to cut…


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, for two months, I did nothing but swing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Swinging my sword, eating, sleeping, and defecating. That was the life of Eris Greyrat for two months.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, he said I was ready to spar, and so, he then beat the shit out of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unlike with Leon, there were no words exchanged, nor advice given. And unlike with Ruijerd, he only limited himself as to not kill me, giving me no room to trade strikes with him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But… I could understand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And because I was able to understand, I could get better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if it was only ended with one strike, I was able to get better each time he won against me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">First, I was put on my ass without knowing a thing, but after a few times, I was able to see his hand move, and then his legs as he prepared to shoot forward, and then his sword…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still couldn’t beat him, and I could barely defend myself against his serious initial blow without getting cut in half… but I had definitely improved.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that, I was then told to swing with the purpose of emting his speed, with the only advice given me being to make the sword my own.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t really understand, but with practice, I was improving. And with my few spars with Nina, while I won them all, I was able to put those improvements into practice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I had started to feel my improvements lessen with each day… so it was good that someone new would being.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hopefully, they would be good enough to force me to get better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You really needed to send a letter for an old woman like me?” an old woman’s voice said. “You aren’t one to ask for help, Gal.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it’s not me who’s getting the help,” the Sword God said, smirking. “And you epted, didn’t you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you talked up your new disciple, so you could say I was curious,” she said, the old woman revealing herself to the hall. “Besides, my cute Isolte’s been getting too used to the Water God style. I assume you won’t mind me bringing her here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that’s fine,” the Sword God said. “Better, in fact. Thanks foring, ya old hag.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The old woman… she was strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How strong, I couldn’t tell, but she was definitely at the level of the Sword God.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that girl behind her… she was pretty good too, probably around my level if I had to guess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I can’t deny I’m getting older,” the old woman said, casting her nce towards Nina and me. “Nice to see you again, Nina. You’ve grown up quite a bit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Thank you, Miss Water God,” Nina said, bowing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just call me Reida,” the Water God said, looking over at me as her eyes widened slightly. “And you… I remember you! You were that brat back when I trained that kid!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… I think I remembered her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Back before the teleportation, I remembered that the Water God visited for a while to train Leon to the level of a Water Saint.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To be honest, I hated her at the time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, she was the one taking Leon away from me, making him train in the woods when all I wanted to do was spend time with him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I suppose it was in the past now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s Eris, not ‘brat’,” I said, puffing out my chest with a smirk. “And I’ll have you know that Leon’s mine now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She smirked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” she said. “I’m d that kid finally grew a pair. So? Is he here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” I said, frowning a bit. “He’s… doing his own thing, but I’m here to get stronger so when I get back to him… I can protect our family.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that so…” she hummed. “You’ve definitely gotten stronger, so I can see that. And what about that kid? He was quite the talent, you know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I smirked pridefully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t usually like talking with the Sword God, as he was annoying and always teased me about my Leon, but the one time I did was when I told him about my beloved and how amazing he was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Specifically, about that terrible day.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The one I now used as motivation to aim higher and not rest on myurels, despite my admirable power.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t often that you could surprise the Sword God, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s a King-ranked swordsman now,” I said, watching as the Water God’s eyes widened.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really now… who told him that?” she asked. “Was it Gal here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He beat Ghiine in swordsmanship,” I said. “But the one who gave him that title was the Dragon God… right after he cut his neck.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">This caused the woman to flinch in surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t really understand at first, how amazing it was for Leon to be able to harm the Dragon God, but after seeing the Sword God’s jaw drop in surprise and disbelief at my story, I quickly understood how astonishing that achievement was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-That’s…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Impossible, right?” the Sword God said, cutting off the Water God as he shook his head. “I can’t believe it either, but this brat keeps raving about him. I almost want to go out and see how he is for myself, but the Dragon God? That’s im-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” the Water God said, getting over her surprise as she nodded to herself. “I guess… he really must have gotten better.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, it was the Sword God that was surprised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You… think he could do it?” he asked. “You mentioned training him before… was he that brat you were bragging about back then?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Heh, that’s the one,” the Water God said. “But anyway, while I was interested in that kid, we’re not here for him, are we?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” the Sword God shook his head. “Instead, I was hoping you could give Eris a taste of the peak of the Water God style. She needs to learn to ovee someone like you if she wants to help her lover against that monster.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” the Water God said, nodding. “Then… I guess I can teach her a few things, but I think it would be better for her to learn with Isolte, since she’s at her level.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that was how I gained a second sparring partner, and another divine-level swordsman that could put me on my ass with in one moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Eris Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">Breathing in, I focused on my wooden sword as I swung down, the force of the swing causing a crack to resound in the open training area.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So? Why are you so annoyedtely?” Nina asked me. “Is it that time of the month?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck off,” I said back, continuing my practice swings. “It’s just… I’m getting a bit jealous, okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Jealous?” Isolte said curiously. “About what.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I usually only liked to train alone, but both of these women had been getting in my space, and I… didn’t hate it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps I just missed having somepany, or perhaps I just wanted to talk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon should be back by now,” I said, narrowing my eyes as I swung down again, this time a bit stronger. “So that means he and Sylphy are together, doing who knows what without me!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt my teeth grit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t exactly jealous in the way that I didn’t want Sylphy and Leon to be together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They loved each other, after all, and I knew that Sylphy would take care of all Leon’s needs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I wanted to do it too, dammit!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t want to be left out of the fun!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… Leon this, Leon that… I still don’t think he’s real, you know?” Nina said, shrugging. “Not even that insane strength, but who the hell would be with a ruffian like you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before, I would have punched the lights out of her for saying that, but now, I just couldn’t help but smirk pridefully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, I knew that she was a bit jealous.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hehe… well, she had a reason to be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s the one who gave me these precious gifts,” I said, stopping my swings to tenderly touch my hair pendant and the ring on my hand. “And he’s also the one who took my virginity… so he is very much real, and very much in love with me, just as I am with him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We were already promised to each other, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ring on my finger was proof of that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I continued my set of swings as Isolte then spoke up, “But are you really fine with him having two other women? I couldn’t imagine epting something like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah! And what about that!” Nina joined in. “Wanting three women to himself… he sounds like scum!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Isolte nodded along with her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If it was anyone else calling Leon scum, I would have cut them down by now, but after being with these two for a month, we had grown closer, and I now understood that their words were out of concern for me rather than vitriol at my future husband.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m fine with it.” I shrugged. “He’s an amazing man, so it’s obvious that others would want him. And he always beat me in bed, so he could easily handle another woman.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I smiled softly, a tingly feeling spreading through my body as I thought back to the night before we separated, causing me to stop my practice swings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The way he ravished me… the way I enjoyed it as I attempted to fight back…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… that was definitely a nice night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at the two, I saw that both of them were blushing deeply at my words. And it wasn’t because of the cold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You… b-bed…” Nina stuttered, turning her eyes away as she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. “T-That’s… h-how is it? S-Sex and stuff… what’s it like?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh? This conversation?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I know her and Jino seemed to have something going on, but I guess it hadn’t gone that far yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Heh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess this big sister would get to teach her junior something after all, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… what do you want to know?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“H-How does it feel?” Nina asked, looking down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… how does it feel?” I said, looking up. “Well… Leon is really good at going down on me. His mouth, his tongue, his fingers… they all devoured me between my legs in tandem, while his other hand would caress my body, as if he was worshipping me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would usually feel embarrassed talking about this stuff, but with these two, it feltfortable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess this was what they called ‘girl talk’?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still, I also liked seeing the two clench their fists in anticipation and envy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hehe. Yeah, it felt good to brag like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And then in the act, well… he knew just how to reach the right ces,” I said, bringing a hand down to my stomach. “But he would also pull my hair, kiss my ear, y with my breasts… he did everything to make me tremble, and then after that, he would treat me like his toy, using me to get himself off. And then… we’d go again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, this was bad… I was getting aroused now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe I could-


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I didn’t expect to meet like this,” a voice spoke from behind me, causing me to freeze. “And to be honest, it’s a bit embarrassing to hear that… even if they’re your friends.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He… interrupted me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This guy… walking in on my intimate conversation…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey! What the hell’s your deal!?” I said, whipping around only to see… Leon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">W-What?


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was… here?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, Eri,” he said, opening his arms. “I promised toe visit in a year, right? I’m a bit early, but… I missed you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My heart thrummed in my chest and I felt my grip on my practice sword loosen until it dropped to the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon!” I shouted, my lips spreading out into a smile as I ran towards him. “You’re here!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then embraced him, feeling his arms wrap around me as he pulled my face into his shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon… he was here… right back to me… right here in my arms…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait… that’s him?” I heard Nina say from behind me. “He’s… real? And why did Eris look like that!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She looked like a maiden,” Isolte said warmly. “How lovely~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Their words flew into one ear and out the other as I tightened my grasp around him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, my Leon… he was back to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… he smells so good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Wait.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smell?


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I let my hand run through Eris’ hair with my other squeezing her tightly to my chest, I basked in the feeling of her warmth with our reunion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Truly… I had missed her so much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She had been my most important pir of support for the four toughest years of my life, so it was obvious how important she was to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was… everything to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as Roxy, Sylphy, my sisters, and my family were.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps that wasn’t exactly logical, but to me… love never was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At that was fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Because to feel so happy just from a simple hug… love was amazing, so it didn’t need to be logical.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, Eris began squirming out of my grasp, pushing me away as she backed off, her face flushed red.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“D-Don’te!” she said, waving her hand. “I stink!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… this reminded me a bit of when I reunited with Roxy in the teleportationbyrinth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still, it was a little different.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was able to ignore Roxy’s scent because of how happy I was, but right now… I didn’t need to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, this time it was Eris’ scent, and I can’t say I minded it as much as the smell of monster blood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In fact, I… quite liked it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That doesn’t matter,” I said, taking her into my arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With her back in my embrace, I lightly raked my hands through her hair, which seemed to have grown while we were apart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh… you do stink,” I said aloud, digging my nose into her hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I tightened my core just in time for Eris to punch it, causing me to flinch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, I deserved that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I wish she would let me finish my sentence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… never said it was a bad stink,” I added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She tilted her head to look up at me, smirking a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pervert.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then grabbed my head, pulling me down as her lips captured mine in a deep kiss, our tongues intertwining a momentter as we returned to our usual rhythm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm… I really did love her kisses.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were always filled with so much passion and intensity… I couldn’t help but get excited even though I was standing in the open like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, almost unconsciously, my hand reached down to her ass, squeezing it tenderly as I groped her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… it feels a bit rounder and… firmer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess her swordsmanship training had some unexpected benefits, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">We separated after a minute, ignoring the awed looks and flushed faces of her two friends as we stared into each other''s eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, that loving gaze she only showed to me… the softness of her red eyes… yeah, I really liked looking at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve gotten better,” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s good,” I returned. “I think I have too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nodded before leaving my embrace, walking over to her wooden sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So she wanted to spar… well, I wanted to see how far she had progressed, so this was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, those annoying kids that tried to stop me on my way up got me riled up for a fight I couldn’t end with a leisurely swing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright,” I said. “Do you have one for me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My question was answered by Eris tossing her sword over to me before grabbing another one by the nearby tree.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We stood apart from each other as I watched a cloud of mist release with her breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No words needed to be exchanged, as with her touki shing across her body, we both leaped forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was… fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Much faster.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And her sword, it was… firm. Steady through the entire movement of her swing as her sword raced toward my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Weaving my de under hers, I let my touki rippled across my sword, breaking the flow of her touki as I parried her strike to the side, using the opening to back off and defend myself from another strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her form… she had definitely improved.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was no hesitation in her movements, and the momentary pause she would use to prepare her sword and stance was now gone, instead being morphed into her previous strike, maximizing her efficiency across her motions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We exchanged a few more strikes before I fully took advantage of an opening, striking her side and sending her tumbling across the snow, putting an end to our fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You got stronger, Eri,” I said happily, holding my hand out to her. “Well done.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tsk… and you got better too,” she said, taking my hand as I pulled her up and into a hug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, but I’m proud of you,” I said, beginning to cast healing magic on her body. “I should have said it as soon as I saw you, but… I love you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… love you too, idiot,” she said, nuzzling her face into my shoulder. “We don’t need to say it to know it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess that’s true, huh?” I said, patting her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… it was nice to be back with Eris.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I thought, I could only ever truly be happy with my entire family around me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, since it would only be for a while, I had to make sure to make the most of it, and make up for the time we would have to wait until we’re back together again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tonight was surely to be a good one, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">After our little spar, Nina and Isolte introduced themselves before leaving, with Nina giving me a difficult expression while Isolte simplyplimented my skills.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, she was the granddaughter of the Water God, and she had told her a few stories about me after she trained me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for Eris and I, we immediately went back to her house to reconnect with some privacy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was initially concerned about the wake of knocked out students I left on my way up here, but ording to Eris, they would just ‘walk it off’, so I was off the hook.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The house was a simple shack with one room and a mat to sleep on, with only a few practice swords, some clothes, and the bag she had brought with her as the only possessions… but it was still cozy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… you got your family back?” she asked, leaning against me as we sat on her bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep. Mama and Lilia were trapped in abyrinth, so we just had to get them out,” I said. “And… I also met Roxy there…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… did you take her back with you?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” I said. “She’s… with me now, so… once youe back, we can get married.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her lips quirked up at that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. That’s… good…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then watched as her expression fell, her eyes clouded in what seemed like worry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Eri… what’s wrong?” I asked, cupping her cheek so she would face me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s… stupid,” she said, averting her eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If it’s making you sad, then even if it’s stupid, we should talk about it,” I said, rubbing her cheek with my thumb as she leaned into my touch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just… I’ve noticed,” she said. “Even though all the other girls are swordswomen here, they… call me someone too harsh to love. Rather than a maiden, I’m more of a ‘Mad Wolf’.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shaking her head, she then looked down at her clothes, which were a pair of adventuring shorts, boots, a light white shirt, and the leather jacket she had received from Ghiine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m… too boyish. Especiallypared to Sylphy… and Roxy too, I’m guessing,” she said. “I… I’m worried that you will fall out of love with me because of it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s ridiculous,” I said. “I love you, Eris. I have loved you for a while now, and your ‘boyishness’ isn’t something new.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, but… don’t you like it when I dress cute?” she asked, looking back at me. “I know how you look at me when I wear a dress or something, and while I like it, I can’t help but feel… you know…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh… was that it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re thinking about that wrong,” I said, reaching down to grab her hand. “I won’t deny that I love seeing you in dresses, but I still like the boyish, regr Eri the best.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her lips formed a pout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then why?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shit… I should have told her all this earlier, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I’m guessing our time apart didn’t help these festering thoughts of hers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Because… well, I find it exciting to see new sides of you. Especially when I’m the only one that gets to see it,” I said. “And that goes for Sylphy too. She’s usually shy, so I like seeing her be assertive and bold. And since she usually dresses girly in the house, I would find myself salivating if she wore something like you are right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her hand squeezed mine a bit tighter, and not affectionately, as I exined, but I decided to push through it nheless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, you… like me like this?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I love you like this,” I said, smiling. “I want you to befortable, and I wouldn’t want you to change a bit, but… I love seeing you in different ways that are only for my eyes, such as this…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then reached into my bag that was at my side, taking out the dress I had gotten her from the Begaritt Continent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is…” she said, unravelling the fabric.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was red, matching her hair, with ck ents with a few hints of gold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with this, each of mydies had gotten them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… couldn’t wait to see all three of them wearing them, whether that be on our wedding day, or in bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Damn… I really was pent-up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To think I had gone fifteen years of my life without any sexual interactions, only to be reduced to such a state after merely three weeks of no action… perhaps I really was Paul’s son.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then stood up to try it on, making me salivate as she took off her clothes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… it feels good to move in, at least,” she said, doing a few kicks and punches in the dress. “And? H-How… how does it look on me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Beautiful,” I said truthfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No, that wasn’t quite right.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I wanted to be truthful, I would have instead kept my mouth shut, as there were simply no words to exin the sight before me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… perhaps ‘perfection’ came close.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It… fit her really well, though it seems that I had underestimated the growth of her breasts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that just made it better, in my opinion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm~?” she said, smiling to herself as she twirled in ce. “Then… thanks. I… can’t say I hate it when it makes you look at me like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm, so she was back to those contradicting words from her youth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What did Rudy call it? A ‘tsundere’?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… well, if she was like that, it seemed she really liked it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seems that I had picked well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Good job, past me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eris then looked at me, her eyes changing into something more dangerous and… seductive as she slowly undressed herself once again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon~” she cooed, using her foot to push me down against the bed. “It’s been nearly a year, you know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kicking off the dress, she then reached up to take off her pendant, using the band to tie her hair into a familiar bun as she got on top of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You always liked this style, right?” she said, slowly taking off my shirt. “Tell me, Leon… you said you liked seeing me in different ways… so do you like me like this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yeah,” I said, squirming as I felt her hands reach down to my pants and begin to pull them down. “I like it a lot.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good,” she nodded,pletely undressing me as she leaned down to whisper into my ear. “Then… can you show Eri how much you like it, nyan~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was only one way to respond to that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I mean, it had been nearly a year since we had been separated, so was there any other way that our first night together would end up?
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