What, Failure to Transition!? Volume 2 Extra Edition + Afterword (Patreon)

Extra Edition: Henry and Hazel

The same day that Yoichi and Alana both visited the lord margrave.

Henry, Alana’s younger brother, was participating in a joint training session with another group at the first training area in the open air after William had ousted them from the fifth training area.

He was engaged in a mock battle with their old butler, whom he had stumbled onto the training grounds.

“I should have gone a toe deeper with that one.”

Henry, holding two small, drawn swords with a blade length of about 80 centimeters on either side, glared regretfully at Vista, the old butler, who was standing comfortably and giving pointers with his cane in his hand.

“Take this!”

As if to vent the pent-up emotions in his chest, Henry cleaved Vista’s neck with the sword in his left hand. Or at least, he tried to.

However, Vista dodged the blow easily with only a slight curve of his back and then raised his staff to strike Henry’s elbow below.

“Lift your elbows up two more degrees.”

“Guh……!!”

Henry gritted his teeth at Vista’s following words and raised his right hand again.

This time, it was a preemptive move for a blow to the old butler’s skull, but just before he swung down, he was lightly struck again, this time on the outer side of the elbow.

“You’ve opened your arms too wide.”

Henry was so disheartened by this that he paused at once and withdrew, not even bothering to continue the swing even though he already had his sword up.

At the same time, the bell rang, signaling the end of the training.

“Thank you very much for gracing me a spar, young master.”

The old butler, who had been empty-handed except for his cane for some time, bowed graciously.

“Damn it! You’re so meticulous!”

But what he received in response was a snappy reply from Henry, who is currently looking up at him as he sat on the floor in exhaustion.

“My apologies, young master. It’s just my nature. Still, I hope that I have made your mood feel a little bit better.”

“As if! You’ve made me more depressed, even!”

Henry spat and turned his back on Vista, putting his training double-swords back in place. Then, he left the training grounds without further ado.

“You’re still too green.”

To this, the old gentleman could only sigh as he watched the scene.

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“Damn it, damn it! What the hell!”

After leaving the training grounds and returning to the lord’s mansion, Henry yelled in irritation as he walked with large strides to his room.

However, this feeling of irritation was not directed at Vista.

In fact, the mock battle with the old butler even made him temporarily forget about the unpleasant feeling, but when he left the training grounds and returned to the mansion, the irritation he had supposed to be forgotten about came up again for some reason.

(What the heck did that punk do to my sister?)

Even though he had finally seen his sister for the first time in a long time, he couldn’t talk to her satisfactorily because there was now an unidentified man beside him.

He was curious about the relationship between Yoichi and his sister, but his father interrupted him on the way, so he could not find out.

However, this was all Henry’s fault himself, as he was the first to burst out upon hearing Yoichi calling Alana in a very familiar way.

(Don’t tell me she’s already seeing him as a man? No, I don’t think so. My sister cannot be with a man as dull as him.)

By this time, the adventurers’ guild was already amidst the battle between Yoichi and Graff. From the back-and-forth banter between the two, many of those present had already learned the relationship between Yoichi and the princess knight, but it would be some time before Henry learned of it.

“Hazel! Come here, quick!”

Henry shouted as he arrived at his room, opening the door roughly. A little later, the door of the next room opened, and a petite woman dressed in a maid’s uniform appeared from there.

The woman, who looked about the same age as Henry and had long flaxen hair tied up in a single bun, came to him in fast strides.

“Get on with it, quick!”

“Yes, my apologies.”

She walked over to Henry and began to remove the armor he wore.

His strong and beautiful half-sister was the object of Henry’s admiration.

Ever since he could remember, Henry had been fascinated by the sight of the princess knight who wielded two huge battle axes with such grace.

He tried to use the same weapons himself, but as a pure-blooded human, Henry could not wield them, nor did he have the magical power to constantly reinforce his strength like Alana.[1]

As a result, he chose to dual-wield swords instead, a weapon not favored by many knights. Still, thanks to his tireless efforts, he became skilled in it and eventually became a highly respected figure in the frontier knight order.

The second thing that Henry admired about his sister, after her strength, was her beauty. Her appearance attracted everyone who saw her, and Henry was no different from them.

In time, his admiration became infatuation, and by the time he became an adolescent, this infatuation had transformed into a sexual desire for his half-sister.

(Oh, my sister……)

Henry pictured in his mind the image of his sister that he hadn’t seen in a long time, and eventually, in his fantasy, he ripped off her clothes.

She was blushing and looking at his brother with shyness, her hands covering her breasts and crotch, but she was smiling despite the troubling scenario.

“Henry, come here.”

Henry’s crotch grew larger as he fantasized about the indecent sight of his sister accepting him in this way.

“I-I’m finished, master.”

“Tsk.”

But the sweet fantasy was abruptly cut short by Hazel’s voice as she finished removing his armor.

“……Hey.”

Speaking that word, Henry looked down at his own crotch.

“……Yes.”

However, that was all Hazel needed to know to get her master’s intentions, and after replying with indifference, she kneeled down in front of Henry and put her hands on his belt.

The hardened penis was exposed next, and the smell of a man who had not bathed after training drifted into the air and into the nostrils of the maid, making her choke a bit.

When Henry saw that Hazel was almost choked by the smell, the corners of his mouth twisted into a grin.

He then grabbed the kneeling maid roughly by the hair.

“Ah……mmhhh!!!”

When Hazel’s head was grabbed up, she opened her mouth involuntarily, but Henry used that chance to shove his cock into her mouth instead.

“Oohmm! Mmmghh……oogghh……!!”

Still grasping her in her hair, he then moved Hazel’s head back and forth towards his crotch and also shook his own hips in response.

“That’s it, more! Serve me more!”

Henry fucked the back of Hazel’s throat without mercy.

Hazel’s father was an adventurer who was good friends with Henry’s father, William, the lord of Meilgrad.

The father and daughter often visited the lord’s mansion together, and Henry, who was the same age as Hazel, became close childhood friends.

However, their relationship began to change about ten years ago, when Hazel’s father died.

Hazel’s father was a widower and had no wife, and they had no relatives in the area. So, William hired Hazel as a maid and made her Henry’s personal attendant out of pity.

Hazel was a clever girl with a good sense of humor, and she learned her job quickly while being taken care of by the older maids.

In this way, Henry and Hazel grew up supporting each other, but their relationship changed drastically when they reached puberty.

Henry sought an outlet for his uncontrollable desire for his sister, where then, he raped Hazel.

Hazel was surprised by the sudden turn of events, but at the same time, she was happy. After all, she had developed feelings for Henry throughout their time together.

Hazel was aware of Henry’s feelings for Alana, and she knew that he was no match for her in any way.

So, when Henry raped her, even though it was sudden, after the pain of rupture, she felt a certain pleasure that he had chosen her instead of her sister.

On the other hand, Henry felt not even a tiny ounce of guilt for having raped his childhood friend at the mercy of his desires.

But he knew that Hazel would accept his actions, so he conveniently devoured her whenever he felt it afterward.

As for Hazel, after a few times of laying her skin against Henry’s, she realized that his feelings were still for her sister and that she was just an outlet for his needs.

However, this realization did not stop her from breaking off her relationship with her master, and she continued to let him do her without even fighting back.

“Come on, be firmer!”

Hazel’s tongue continued to wrap around Henry’s cock as she was forcefully poked the back of her throat.

Upon his additional command, she tightened her throat around the glans even more whenever the tip reaches the back, while also licking around the underside and tightening her lips to give him a tight squeeze towards the other end as well.

Henry’s was the only rod Hazel had ever taken in her mouth and the only one she knew.

And yet, she didn’t have to think about what to do, as her mouth would automatically do it for her.

“I’m going to let out, so make sure you drink it all.”

“Mmmmhhh!”

Henry grabbed Hazel’s head by the hair again, where this time, he pulled it back as hard as he could before thrusting it back to his crotch once more. This resulted to slamming his cock deep into to Hazel’s throat with tremendous force.

An intense pumping came after, where the white stuff was released in that very same throat.

“Oguuh……nnk……”

“Suck it properly until the end.”

Hazel slurped and slurped as Henry’s cock throbbed and throbbed, continuously sending her master’s seed into her belly.

Once the ejaculation had settled down somewhat, Henry removed his hand from Hazel’s head and lightly pulled back his hips.

As for Hazel, she also pulled her face away from his head, squeezing her mouth as she pulled back, also to create a vacuum that will suck the remaining semen out of his urethra and around the glans.

“Mchuup……churup……”

“Ugh……”

Henry also squealed a bit at the stimulation of the semen being sucked out of him.

“Puhaaa……Cough……nngulp……haaaa……”

After carefully licking off the semen and sucking up every drop in the pee hole, Hazel finally released the meat stick, coughing a little as some of it still clogged her throat.

However, this sight of Hazel with tears in the corners of her eyes and struggling to catch her breath made Henry’s taste for torment to intensify.

Before he knew it, his cock had regained its hardness again, and his hand was grabbing the collar of the maid’s dress roughly.

“Aghhh……ugh……Mas…ter……Hen…ry?”

Despite the choking sounds she let out as he pulled her up in her collar, Henry ignored Hazel and dragged her across the room.

“Guh……s-stop……aghh!”

Then, he released the petite maid by tossing her toward the only bed, to which the maid staggered and slammed her abdomen against the edge of the mattress.

“Ghha……ughhh……”

The bed in this room was a simple one with a thick mattress on top of a platform, and since the mattress was bouncy, Hazel didn’t suffer much damage, but the unexpected pressure to her stomach almost made her spit out the semen she had just swallowed.

“Gup……haaa……haaaa……”

After swallowing the nearly regurgitated semen, Hazel dropped her knees on the floor as she tried to catch her breath while also resting her upper body on the bed.

All of a sudden, just as she was about to look back at her master, the skirt of her maid’s uniform was flipped up with great force.

It revealed a pair of white lace garter belts, a pair of stockings secured to it that also covered nearly the base of her legs, and pure white panties, all of it with matching design.

“Ah……”

What happened was Henry flipped up her skirt.

And immediately after, he put his hands on her panties then slipped them straight down to her mid-thighs.

“Ahh……Master Henry……”

A small, shapely pair of buttocks was exposed next.

But despite the violent act, Hazel moaned in rapture.

The flaxen pubes wrapped around her clit were soaking wet, and there were already a few threads of honey between it and the crotch of her panties.

The brown folds on the inside of the open crack could be seen glistening, and the mucous membranes further in could be observed undulating.

”Hmph! I never thought you’d get this wet after having your throat fucked. In the end, you’re still a slut! Oryaaaahh!”

“Hyaaa~!”

Henry raised Hazel’s butt and thrust his cock into it with great force. He felt a slight roughness as he penetrated her without foreplay, but he didn’t care and inserted himself deeper into her.

After a short delay, Henry felt more love juices, accustomed only to his meat stick, rushing out between his cock and the wet linings of Hazel’s vagina. To this, he pulled his crotch back, and after withdrawing his fig until the tip was just about to come out, Henry thrust his hips vigorously again.

“Ooogh!!”

Hazel let out a scream-like gasp as she got smashed from behind, her innermost parts poked and prodded.

After that, Henry began to thrust Hazel with long, slithering, but powerful strokes that seemed to dig another hole to her pussy.

“Ugh……ahhh, oooh……”

It was a set of masculine moves that didn’t take into account the other person’s feelings, but Hazel’s expression gradually relaxed as she got used to it.

Soon, her groans changed into moans.

However, Henry didn’t like this, so he grabbed Hazel’s hair again and pulled her body towards him as she gasped, making her stick her butt out in another way.

“Igyaaaahh!!”

Hazel let out another screaming gasp as she was forced to move her body in another direction, which also changed the angle of the insertion.

“Hey, who told you to feel aroused by this, huh!?”

“Aah, aah, I’m sorry……”

Despite being violently pulled by the hair and blamed, Hazel’s vagina tightened up and secreted more of her love juices as she served Henry.

“As expected, you always tighten up here when I get rough with you like this.”

“No way……ahh……nnhh……uuu……”

Even as he was berating the maid in this way, Henry continued to swing his hips, maintaining his long strokes without disturbing the pace.

And whenever he puts more strength into his arms to pull her hair up further, Hazel’s vagina also tightens accordingly.

“Look, it’s tight again. You perverted maid!”

“Nhaaa……no……”

“What did you say? Did you just say no?”

Not liking Hazel’s reaction again, Henry pulled her head and, this time, slammed it aggressively against the bed.

“Agghhhh……uugh……I’m sorry……”

After that, he turned Hazel’s face to the side and shifted the weight on the back of her head to her ear instead, also to make sure she could breathe.

However, this act of softness was erased and was replaced with a twisted smile as soon as Henry saw the pained look on the maid’s face.

“Ooh, it’s getting tight again.”

Dazzled by the wet inner linings that had gotten tighter around his cock, Henry continued to pound up to the base without stopping, and soon, he reached his limit.

“I’m about to let out. Tell me where you want it,” he said, speeding up the movement of his hips and thrusting even harder into Hazel.

“Mmm, that’s… there….”

“What? Speak up!”

“Fuu, ughh!”

Henry put more strength into the arm that grabbed the head and pushed Hazel even harder against the bed.

“Inside……please……”

“Inside what? In your mouth? In your ass?”

“Nnnh, no……in…my…pus…syy……”

“Come on, say it, say it!!”

Hazel’s vagina also became tighter and tighter with each thrust as she was assaulted by both words and the meat stick of her master.

“This Hazel’s……perverted pussy……please inject it with lots and lots with your hot cum, Master Henry……!!”

“Say that from the start!”

Henry pulled out his meat stick completely at once. Then, he plunged it again with in the same pussy with great vigor.

This move breached open Hazel’s vaginal canal, which had shut tight from losing its load in a moment.

It forced apart the narrowed insides until his cock reached her innermost region.

“Nnnhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”

Feeling the comfort of Hazel’s screaming moans, Henry couldn’t hold back, and finally, he released his load into her vagina.

After the initial burst, Hazel’s insides were stained by a couple more shots, and its duration was so long she thought it was going to pump on her forever.

But her insides didn’t stay still either. They also pulsed and squeezed for each and every of Henry’s pump, and it continued until Henry let out his last drop of cum in his urethra.

“Nhaaa……”

When the ejaculation was over, Henry released Hazel from his restraint and withdrew his meat stick from her pussy.

White mucus leaked out from the crotch where the meat stick had slipped out, staining the carpet below.

“Hey, get this cleaned up.”

“Nnh……hyessh……”

Hazel sat up languidly and turned her body to face her master.

Then, ignoring the semen on the floor staining her knees, she put her hand on her master’s shriveled fig and began to lick the clumped semen and love juice off of it.

“Mlemm……chllup……slurp……ngh……” Hazel carefully licked the member, occasionally making slurping sounds in between.

Being subjected to such acts on his now sensitive glans just after ejaculation, Henry pulled his hips away several times, and each time, Hazel also sent a peeking glance upward, but the master just continued to look down at the maid with cold eyes.

After a few minutes of careful sucking in this way, Henry’s thing regained its hardness.

“Hammu……chupp, mlem, mlelmm……mmghh, urgh……puhaaa……”

As if for the finishing touch, Hazel attempted to swallow the now-hardened phallus all the way to the root, then after twirling her tongue on it a bit, she squeezed her mouth shut and sucked her hardest into it as she pulled her face away.

This created an intense vacuum all the way until she released Henry’s tip from her mouth.

“Haaa. Haaa……”

Hazel looked up at her master’s face again, which has now with his cleaned and re-stiffened fig.

When Henry caught her gaze, he lightly clucked his chin, and as if that was a signal, Hazel began to take off her maid’s uniform on the spot.

Hazel is wearing a camisole underneath her black and white lacy maid’s uniform, and after she took off her clothes, she took off this camisole as well.

She was left with only a white bra covering her not-so-large breasts, a pair of garter belts, stockings, and panties that had been shifted all the way down.

The garter belt was a bit out of place for Hazel, who had a less-than-mature figure, but the way she was dressed, with her panties pulled down to expose her private parts while also covering her breasts above, made her look exquisitely sensual instead.

The semen that was just released into her vagina dribbled down her legs, and it stained the decorative stockings that adorned her thighs.

“……”

Hazel, now only on her underwear, looked at Henry with horny thoughts, but the man only looked back at the maid with a blank expression.

Despite this gaze, Hazel continued, putting her hands on the hook of her bra where she unhooked it from behind.

A pair of pointy, bowl-shaped breasts that was moderately full was then revealed, swaying slightly in momentum with its abrupt release.

It also revealed the tiny nipples at the tips of her breasts, both of which are of light cherry color and slightly paler than the light brown folds peeking out from between her legs.

As for the finishing touch, Hazel removed her panties last, which were already halfway down. After dropping it aside, she sat on the bed facing Henry, completely nude except for the garter belt and stockings that adorned her legs.

She lifted her feet up and placed them on the bed, then opened her legs wide and in an M-figure right after. Then, she put her left and right hands around the outside of her legs until it reached the flesh of her crotch.

From there, she opened her crack in full for Henry to see. This exposed her twitching wet insides, and the semen that was still in her vagina flowed out in a thick stream.

“Please……master……”

Her cheeks flushed as she said this. However, this only unnerved Henry, causing him to grab Hazel by the hair again and with an annoyed look on his face for the umpteenth time.

He gave the maid a cold stare as she looked up at him anxiously before screwing his hard-on into her half-opened mouth without warning.

“Gohoo……Oguu……obbuu……gbbbuu……”

Henry lodged his member into the back of Hazel’s throat at once, continuing to force Hazel’s head back and forth while he also thrust his own hips in response.

After a few deepthroat-fucking, Henry released Hazel.

“……do it right this time.”

“Cough……cough……I’m…sorry…master……”

After coughing a little, Hazel opened her secret place wide again.

“Master…Henry……here. Please……put it in……ahhh……!!”

Before Hazel could finish, a slap came.

Hazel fell back on the bed after being slapped on the cheek with the back of the hand, but as if it didn’t happen, she staggered back up and opened up her private parts with her hands again.

Oddly, this time her insides seemed to have gotten wetter than before.

In fact, quite an amount of transparent mucus had already oozed out from her crotch the moment she was slapped, and they splattered down to her buttocks and soaked more the already wet bedsheets below.

“P-please…… this slutty maid Hazel’s perverted cunt……please torture it with master’s big cock……hhiiiiguuuuuuuuhh!!”

Again, a sudden interruption came before Hazel could even finish.

But this time, it was Henry’s cock.

Despite the harsh treatment on her, Henry’s cock slid effortlessly on the slick and wet vulva opened by Hazel’s own hands, showing the fact that the maid had gotten even more aroused from his abuses.

Henry used this momentum of the penetration to further push Hazel down, then roughly, he shook his hips with vigor as if he wanted to churn her insides inside out.

“Aahh. Aahh, hyaaa!!”

Slap. Slap.

In the midst of the squirting and wet churning sounds and Hazel’s short gasps, there was suddenly another dry sound of flesh hitting flesh.

It was the sound of Henry’s hand slapping Hazel’s breasts.

“Fuck! Fuck!”

Henry screamed in frustration. Then he swung his hips further to scrape Hazel’s insides while he smacked her breasts again and again.

“What’s with these. Teeny. Tiny. Breasts!”

“Nhiiiii! Hyauuuu!!! I’m, shoorryyy……hyiiiiii!!!”

With each word he lets out, Hazel’s small breasts would be slapped, and a short girlish scream would be heard each time.

Hazel’s breasts weren’t large, but they cannot be considered small either.

They were just the right size and shape to fit in his hand, but for Henry, the ideal breasts were the big ones of his sister, Alana.

(Damn it……my sister would be way more……)

While looking at her shapely breasts, which shook moderately when he struck her pussy, Henry fantasized about his sister’s breasts, which would have shaken much, much more. This made him grow more annoyed at Hazel’s breasts, which were not nearly as large.

“Shake them more, shake them more!”

Hazel’s breasts soon got red and swollen from being slapped repeatedly with frustration as she was violently slammed underneath by her master’s hips.

“It hurts……it hurts, Henry……please, stop it already……”

Before she knew it, Hazel was back to her childhood friend’s tone of voice as she complained to Henry with tears streaming down her face.

“Shut up! You pervert! You’re a whore! You’re happy to be beaten!”

Henry, for his part, continued to hit Hazel in the chest, cursing in a somewhat juvenile tone.

He was right in that part, as each time he slapped her breasts, he felt Hazel’s wet insides surrounding his meat stick swell and her vaginal walls secrete a large amount of love juice.

“No more……Henry……I can’t……My tits hurt so much……”

Even though she was crying, Hazel moved her hips in time with Henry’s thrusts, as if she was luring his meat stick to the spot where she wanted it to thrust best.

The obscene movement of her hips and the crying face of her ailing childhood friend stimulated Henry’s lust in turn, and he slammed his hips even harder as he continued to violate her vagina.

“Come on, it’s coming out soon! And I know you want it!”

On the verge of reaching his limit once again, Henry leaned forward and grabbed both of Hazel’s breasts with both hands.

Then, he squeezed the already red melons as hard as he could.

“Itt huuurts!! Henry, please be gentle with my tits!!”

Hazel desperately pleaded for forgiveness as she felt an intense pain in her chest. After all, her breasts were already swollen and red from the repeated beatings, and yet they were still subjected to a grip of a man – a dual-wielding swordsman at that.

But inside her vagina, the undulations became more intense, and the wet insides, already tightly entwined with his meat rod and without any gaps, seemed to tighten up even more, thereby also violating Henry somewhat in the opposite direction.

“Ahhhh, I’m coming!”

Soon, Henry shot his semen into that same vagina with great force.

The pleasure made him curve back, which also made him release his hands on the breasts he was clenching hard.

“Ahiiiii!! I can feel your hot sperm ravaging my tummyyy!! I’m cummiiiiiinnngggg!!”

After the third shot, the semen became less viscous, but on the contrary, the momentum of the ejection increased, so Hazel, whose cervix was attacked by it, eventually reached a delayed climax next.

Her body shook all over, and her hips also occasionally quivered and swayed as she reached it.

As for her pussy, its vaginal walls also went tight and it undulated as if it intends to milk every drop of semen out of the inserted penis.

“Uh……fuahh……uugh……”

Hazel had already finished her climax by the time Henry’s ejaculation was over and had already slumped herself limp on the bed.

As for Henry, he just sat back, falling limp on his knees as his childhood friend shed tears.

At first, the slick mucous membranes seemed to entice him to go deeper, but when he pulled his hips back against it, halfway out, his penis was discharged as if it had been pushed out in reverse.

A low-viscosity, translucent liquid flowed incessantly from the uncorked hole, where it formed a little puddle on the sheets.

“Hmph.”

After snorting awkwardly like a spoiled child, Henry “washed” only his own crotch. Then he put his underwear and pants back on.

“I’m going to take a bath. Clean up when I get back.”

“……yesh.”

Speaking this to his maid, he quickly left the room.

“……………Uu……Uuuuu……”

After confirming that her master had left, Hazel groaned briefly, tears streaming down her face. Then she shrank back as she tossed her body to the other side of the bed.

From here, she curled her legs up, then hugged her knees in her arms.

“Uuugu……guu……Fufufu……ahh, Henry, my little Henry~.”

Hazel ran her hand over her crotch and scooped up the flowing semen, then brought it to her face and gazed at it raptly.

The tears had stopped before she knew it, and strangely, it was instead replaced with a peculiar, out-of-place smile.

“Nhhaa……mlemm……mchuuup……”

Hazel started to suck her semen-soaked hand for a while and in ecstasy as if she were sucking on her beloved man’s rod.

And after carefully licking it between her fingers and through her fingernails as she took her hand out of her mouth, and making sure it was clean by looking at it back to back, she reached her below and scooped the semen out of her precious part again.

“Henry……oh Henryyyyyyyiiiiiiihh!!”

Smiling and with eyes dazed, Hazel fondled her red, swollen breasts together with the semen she just scooped up.

She screamed in pain in the moment of contact, but her face remained smiling.

After that, she stooped down again and reached her crotch for another batch of cream, this time with both hands cupped.

“Nnnnghh!!!”

She put pressure on her crotch and expelled all the remaining semen from her vagina, to which she caught with both palms.

Then after letting out all she could let out, Hazel laid down on her back and raised her head slightly to look at her bright red breasts.

Then, without faltering, she smeared the remaining white mucus she had scooped onto both of those breasts again.

“Hiiiinnhh…ssssuuuhh…ahhhnn……it still stings a bit……”

Despite the pain, Hazel continued to stroke her breasts, which were now glistening and covered in a translucent mucus of her own love juices and Henry’s semen.

“It still hurts……geez, Henry really did a number on me, and they’re still tingling……nnnfufufufu.”

As if satisfied with the way her breasts had been brutally fondled, Hazel once again laid herself on the bed and relaxed her entire body.

“Ahaaa……I’ve been loved so much today too……”

She spoke to herself, looking very satisfied and happy as her face beamed in the afterglow.

”Next time……let’s make him do me more……ufufufufu…….”

This time, an even more crooked smile appeared on Hazel’s seemingly innocent face.

Afterword

Author: Hochi

About the Author

Hello. I am Hochi, the author of “What, Transition Failure? …… Success?”

Alana, the princess knight, has finally appeared.

In the web version, she was wearing “silvery white full-body armor,” but when I ordered the illustration, I asked them to increase her exposure as much as possible instead. So she ended up wearing that wonderful equipment.

Thanks to this, I was able to write a good scene of hers.

Also, in this volume, Henry’s childhood friend Hazel appears as an original character.

I wonder……what will be the future of this yandere childhood friend of Henry’s who has become so fascinated with him?

Anyways [if you already read the web novel, SO MINOR SPOILERS],

the next volume will feature Misato going to another world, but this time will be different as Karin will also accompany them. END OF SPOILERS]

So how will their otherworldly life turn out? Please stay tuned to find out!

Translator Notes

[1]. It wasn’t clearly depicted in the novel for some reason, but I assume here that Henry and Alana came from different mothers, making Henry a pure-blooded human, while Alana a ¼ Dark Elf ¾ Human (also assuming Alana’s mom is a half-dark elf). The story mentioning Henry as a half-sister of Alana also proves this.

[2]. This chapter is supposed to be on Volume 9 on Web novels. But compared from side to side, there are already massive changes in between them…so expect even greater changes from the webnovel from hereon.

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