R4STWH - Chapter 75

Chapter 75

Chapter 75

“Why is this…?” he seemed puzzled, but I understood immediately.

“It’s probably because you haven't gotten used to the power you gained from awakening yet.”

He had just awakened and skipped straight to a B+ rank dungeon, bypassing the usual F-rank starting point.

Thanks to the S-rank ring I’d given him, he must have slaughtered his way through Specters and Ghosts to reach the boss room, rapidly leveling up. Naturally, his stats would have increased significantly as well.

“Awakening…?”

However, as someone from a world where the calamity had just begun, Elias seemed unfamiliar with what I considered common knowledge.

‘That’s why we should have talked first…’

If it were me, I wouldn't have been able to resist asking about the changes in my body and the upheaval in the world.

I couldn’t fathom the extent of Elias’s desires. It was fascinating.

In any case, we were still connected, and there was too much to explain in this state.

“Shall we go out?”

He nodded at my suggestion.

“Yes. It’s better to continue this in bed. It’s dangerous with all the broken stone fragments here.”

“……?”

Continue what?

As I stared at him, dumbfounded, he slipped his hand under my hips and lifted me, still inside me.

He stepped out of the bathtub and wrapped a large towel around me.

With every step he took towards the bedroom, his cock rubbed against my walls.

I hurriedly wrapped my arms around his neck, and he smiled gently.

“There’s another bathroom across the hall. Use that one until we replace the bathtub.”

“O-Okay…”

Why did he seem even more energetic after just cumming?

‘Stop… Stop getting bigger…’

A whimper escaped my lips.

Could this also be a side effect of the sudden increase in his stats?

Of course, I enjoyed spending time with him, but… no, the problem was that I was enjoying it too much.

What if I became a sex addict, obsessed with him?

Wouldn't Elias be troubled if I got wet every time our eyes met and clung to him constantly?

Even now, as I was being carried to the bed, with so many things to discuss, I couldn't stop myself from cumming repeatedly from the stimulation.

But we were almost there.

Once he laid me down on the bed, our bodies joined at a different angle, my weight pressing down on him, things would surely get better.

Yes.

That’s what I thought, but…

“…Elias?”

He stopped right in front of the bed.

“Why…?”

“Ah,” he said, his free hand tracing the line of my spine. “You seem to like it better this way.”

“What?”

Just as I was about to protest, I clenched around him.

“Ah…!”

This was ridiculous. Had my body really malfunctioned? Was I already addicted?

There was no other explanation for me cumming again, in such a short time, from his unintentional movements.

My walls pulsed around him, as if begging for more, against my will.

‘This is… okay, right?’

Perhaps noticing my struggle, my body trembling in his arms, he carefully laid me down on the bed and positioned himself over me.

“Are you alright?” he asked gently, kissing my nose. “We can stop if you want.”

Even as he spoke, his hips moved slowly, grinding against me.

I opened and closed my mouth, unsure how to answer.

I wasn’t… I wasn’t exactly uncomfortable. I wasn't so weak that I’d be exhausted from having sex for half a day.

It’s just that I had other priorities…

“I don’t want you to push yourself.”

“I’m not!”

I blurted out my denial, then realized I’d made a mistake.

His eyes, which had been soft a moment ago, had changed in an instant.

They gleamed with a predatory, possessive light, like a beast about to devour its prey.

My heart pounded with a sense of danger, like when facing an S-rank boss monster, yet I felt myself getting wet.

‘Why… Why am I like this…?’

I couldn't understand it, but his intense desire for me was clearly arousing.

“Alright then. I also want to spend a little more time like this.”

…If that's what Elias wanted, then so be it.

I wrapped my legs around his slender waist, my hesitation gone.

We could talk later, after we were done. Another dungeon wouldn't appear near Tenaclad tonight.

Probably… right?


Yumi entered Princess Selena’s drawing-room and ran a hand through her hair, frowning.

“This is so frustrating.”

Baeksa, who had taken over Howell Ricks, Selena’s fiancé, didn’t look pleased either.

“I didn’t expect things to turn out like this.”

They hadn't anticipated that the First Princess and Howell would be trapped in a dungeon while trying to kidnap Ilesha.

As a result, they hadn’t even set foot in Tenaclad and were forced to return to the Imperial Palace.

“It’s all because of that damn quest. It’s never helpful.”

Was it a mistake to have been tempted by the promise of transferring some of their original abilities to their new bodies if they acquired them within 24 hours?

No. Based on their past experiences, the quest giver wouldn't have simply accepted their refusal.

The conditions would have become even harsher, bordering on coercion.

So, in a way, Yumi and Baeksa taking over Selena and Howell’s bodies was exactly what the quest giver had intended.

“Now that things have turned out like this, should we meet Zero?” Baeksa suggested.

Yumi groaned.

She knew it would be incredibly annoying to face him without Ilesha.

Unlike Baeksa, who, despite their constant bickering, had a strange rapport with Zero, she and Zero had completely opposite personalities.

“Shouldn't we… get used to our new bodies first?”

“We have to let him know we’re at the Imperial Palace. Based on this body’s memories, we’re mortal enemies.”

“Ugh… this is such a headache.”

“This might be a good thing. Now that the quests have started and dungeons are appearing, we've effectively put a stop to their pointless power struggle.”

Yumi stared at him.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Nothing… just thinking how boring you are, as always. Typical of the Holy Sword’s owner.”

“…That’s exactly how the leader would think and act.”

Yumi shrugged and called out, “Lisa!”

Lisa was the name of Selena’s closest confidante, according to Selena's memories.

Since they were supposedly rivals, she planned to have the maid inform the First Prince of their intention to visit.

A moment later, the door burst open without a knock.

Yumi, who had been expecting a young girl, froze, her expression hardening.

A man with dazzling blond hair, green eyes, and an annoyingly handsome face stood in the doorway.

“Well, well,” the man said, scratching his cheek, a look of annoyance on his face.

“I came here to kill you… and I find my dear comrades have already taken over your bodies.”

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