R4STWH - Chapter 151
Chapter 151
After swallowing the fluid that had erupted once more, he thrust his penis deep inside me, which was still trembling with the aftereffects of the torrential pleasure.
Then, he pressed the tip of his glans hard against my cervix and ejaculated.
“……!”
The intense stimulation added to the height of my orgasm rendered me speechless. My mouth just gaped open.
The pleasure piled and piled endlessly because of the pulsating, writhing, firm shaft and the torrent of semen being released from its tip, and all my words became a muddled mess.
As he rhythmically moved his hips, the tears that had been welling in my wide eyes poured down like rain.
“You are so beautiful, haa… I feel like I’m going crazy.”
His blue eyes, clenched tight, were filled with a deep lust that seemed impossible to erase.
“Hold me… hold me, Elias…”
Leaning toward me as I reached out to him, he pulled me into a tight embrace around my shoulders and waist.
“Ilesha… you are my everything. Do you know that?”
“Yes, yes…”
I answered while burying my tear-soaked face against his neck.
“You must not forget. Even if a child is born…”
I embraced him back with equal strength, answering his desperate plea with all my heart.
Elias and I stayed locked in our bedroom for the better part of two days, rolling around to our heart’s content. Except for brief periods for eating and changing the bedsheets, we remained glued to each other.
Thankfully, no one disturbed us. After all, there were plenty of witnesses to the battle at the Amern Temple. It was only fair that they would let us rest until we recovered from the ordeal.
Though, no one could have imagined we’d be spending all that time just having sex.
“You both look very well,” Gerent said as he saw us at breakfast on the morning of the third day.
“Is your body fully recovered?”
“Yes, more or less.”
Although we had been eating and sleeping haphazardly, Elias and I looked more radiant than ever. We were, after all, immersed in the greatest joy and pleasure a person could experience.
“There is a stack of letters waiting for you. Check them after your meal. There are some from the Imperial Palace, so don’t put them off.”
“Understood.”
From the Imperial Palace… Could they be from Yumi or Baeksa? Thinking of them, I wondered what their plans for the future were. As far as I knew, the original owners of Yumi's and Baeksa's bodies were engaged.
After our meal, we headed to the head of the family's office, where a large pile of letters awaited us on the desk. We picked out the most important-looking ones first and began to read through them.
“It seems the situation at the Order is being resolved.”
Including Melder, there were only a dozen or so survivors from the traitors who had sided with the disaster. I was sure the Saintess would punish them in ways that were worse than death.
“Clea is also recovering well. Your mother, too… They say she seems more cheerful than before.”
“That’s good, then.”
I stared at him as he replied dismissively. He looked up from the letter he was reading and met my eyes.
“What? Do you want me to get along well with them?”
“That's up to you, Elias. I was just curious about how you felt. It's been a long time since you last saw your mother, hasn't it?”
“Actually… I didn't feel anything. It's like she's almost a stranger to me now.”
He did say they had separated when he was very young, so Elias probably had no memories of his mother.
“She told me she regretted not taking me with her and that she missed me dearly. She apologized, so I told her it was okay.”
Our Elias really has a soft heart. If I were him, I would have gone on and on about how hard I had had it and would have refused to forgive her for a long time.
Still… I was relieved in a way. It was very painful to hate and resent someone all the time. If he wasn’t going to seek revenge anyway, it would be better for Elias to just let it go.
At the end of the letter from Clea, she wrote that she would likely be taking care of the Protia territory as the acting head of the family for the time being.
It seemed that there were probably quite a few chaotic situations within the Empire. There would be cases where the lords and their heirs had all lost their lives, and some regions would be completely devastated.
On top of that, the owner of the throne had also changed, so it would take a lot of time and effort for the Empire to regain stability. Of course, that was not my concern.
With that thought in mind, I unfolded the last letter and was extremely taken aback.
“Oh, oh…?”
“What’s wrong?”
Elias, who had seen the contents of the letter I was holding, chuckled.
“Not a bad choice.”
The letter was from Yumi. And she… had decided that since she had become the Empress, she would like to try ruling the Empire.
Also, due to the complex situation that the engagement between their original body owners could not be broken, Baeksa would remain by Yumi's side as her Royal Advisor.
‘No way…’
What in the world was going on?
As I stared blankly at the sentence that said, ‘You’ll help me too, right?’ Elias's gentle hand touched my cheek.
“You said she’s the smartest person you know.”
“Well… she is.”
“Then, she’ll manage well on her own.”
Elias's words gave me a sense of reassurance.
‘Well, Yumi is much better than Leonard!’
Most of all, I was relieved that Baeksa would be by Yumi’s side. Although she had never said it, it seemed that Yumi… liked Baeksa.
If they lived well and eventually had a child, maybe their sad losses from the past would also be healed a little.
Just as I neatly folded the letters from Yumi and Baeksa and put them into my inventory, and reached for a letter in Elias’s hand, a voice announced that a visitor had arrived outside the office.
The visitor was Leonard Bytan Lucendria.
The man that Elias had once considered a close friend.
Among those who had been possessed and then regained their bodies, there were some who vaguely retained the memories of that time. However, that was very rare.
Unless someone possessed the relevant characteristics or had an extremely strong soul, they had no memory of those events, as if that period had been completely cut out from their lives.
Leonard seemed to be the same, still clearly disoriented.
“I don’t know what happened. I remember being attacked on the way to the capital, but when I woke up, I was an Archduke. They say I was actively supporting Selena to ascend to the throne. Do you really think that's possible?”
While I vaguely listened to his near-complaints, I sipped my fragrant milk tea.
“They said I even personally punished nobles in the capital who had been protesting, with treason. It must be some malicious lie, right? Surely I didn’t actually go crazy and do something like that. Right?”
Elias didn’t seem to feel the need to respond, and he just listened silently. However, he was busy with other things, like putting a piece of cake on my plate or wiping off crumbs from the corner of my mouth with his hand.
Naturally, Leonard's expression became increasingly irritated as he watched this.
“Elias, I'm talking to you now. It's important, are you going to keep getting distracted like that?”
Elias finally looked at Leonard and asked, “Important? In what sense, exactly?”
“If it’s about memory loss, I suggest you consult with a physician.”
Oh… He knew the whole situation regarding being possessed and still spoke like that. Elias could be shameless if he wanted to be.
“No, what I want to say is…”
Leonard sighed and leaned back into the sofa.
“There are many doubts surrounding the circumstances of Selena’s ascension to the throne. Could you perhaps step in to help with this?”
What kind of bullshit was this?
I even put down the cookie that I was about to put in my mouth and stared blankly at Leonard. That incompetent fool still didn’t seem to have come to his senses.
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