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Chapter 6 – Nara and Lezieune, Part 2 ※


While rubbing her nipples and lodging a tentacle in and out of her vagina, I gently touched the “pea” and carefully peeled off the foreskin.


With the feelers at the tip of my tentacle, I could feel that the contents of the swollen bud had been exposed.


“Hyaaaa!! No, not there…! Don’t flick it as you scrape me insiiideee!!”


Big sis, who is having her pussy groped, her clitoris tweaked, and even her nipples attacked at the same time, begins to squirm like a mad woman.


Fufu, isn’t she cute?


It’s okay, sis. I’m going to make you cum with all my might today and make you forget all the unpleasant things they’ve done to you.


“Nhaaaaaaahhh! Naraah… Naraah, I’m sorry…”


“Eh?”


“I’m sorry… for making me feel good all the time… but… just today… just for today, Naraah… please spoil me more…!”


Mou, that’s not fair, big sis…


If you say that to me at this time, I’ll fall in love with you all over again…


To the point of wanting to be by your side forever…


“It’s okay, sis. Today, don’t think about anything. Just surrender yourself to me.”


“Ahhhaaaaaaah! I love you, Nara……! I love you so muuch!”


“I love you too, Lezieune.”


“Mhaaaaaaah!!!!!!”


Then I gave her one last hard thrust, to which her body trembled, and she lost consciousness.


“Fufufu… you’re all drenched and gooey, sis.”


In the end, all the mucus I have produced from my tentacles was smeared all over my sister’s body.


Every inch of big sis’s skin was covered, and the bedding and floor were also sticky with the slime that had dripped down.


But that’s okay. The mucus secreted by the Scylla tribe is a manifestation of our magic power, so we can make it disappear at our will.


“Un. It’s a lot smoother now.”


My mucus, which had soiled my sister’s body and the room, was cleaned up.


But the mucus secreted by sis will not disappear, because it is hers.


“Fufufu… even though it was so dry at first… were you that horny, big sis?”


Sis was sticky not only between her legs but also around her thighs, and her dark gray pubic hairs were bunched up with damp, tangled love juices.


I lifted her up in a huff and used my remaining tentacles to peel off the sheets of the futon.


Reaching up with my tentacles, I opened the closet and took a replacement sheets and hand towel from inside.


While putting the new sheets on the futon, I wiped sis’s crotch with the hand towel.


“Nnn… mmmhh…”


Big sis reacted when I wiped her pubic hair and petals, but she didn’t wake up.


“There we go… and it’s done.”


I said as I put big sis’s body down on the now clean futon.


“Good night, sis.”


However, when I tried to wriggle off the tentacles that were wrapped around big sis, she hugged one of them.


“No, Naraa… together…”


“Mou, big sis. You really are… I can’t help it then.”


I gave up on returning to my room and got into the same futon with big sis, though I was still fully clothed.


“Nara, we’ll always be… together, right?”


With her eyes closed, she said this as she clung tightly to my body as if she was talking in her sleep.


“Yes. I’ll be with you. Forever….”


I know it’s not good to keep spoiling her like this.


Because I was always doing this, she couldn’t make a step forward.


If this continues, one of the noble bloodlines of the Oni tribe will be cut off.


But if I push her myself, big sis will surely break down again.


Someone has to support this cute Oni princess who is big, strong, and manly-looking but, in reality, a wimp and crybaby.


It would be nice if there was someone who could truly support us, but such a person will never appear, so I have no choice but to be there for her…and pamper her along the way.


But… if I remember correctly, this morning… Alfred, was it?


That man seemed different from the other men I’ve seen so far.


I wonder if that person will be able to support big sister…?


○●○●


I’m in a bit of trouble.


“What, you completed the mission?”


“Yes, I did, at least on this race. Last night, a person named Miana came to see me…”


The following day, I told Ada about what happened last night over breakfast at the inn.


About the part where I had sex with Miana, though, of course, I didn’t go into detail.


I don’t know her intentions or her role in coming to my room, but the fact that she reacted to the holy vessel means that she must have wanted a child, at the very least.


And since she wanted a child, I had to take her seriously as a holy knight.


“As a result, this Miana woman became pregnant?”


“Yes.”


So far, so good.


With the pregnancy of Miana, this will result in the success of Gigliola’s agenda to have a child with Divine Blessing within the Oni tribe.


“With the blessing of the Fertility goddess, the mother will give birth to a pure-blooded male of the same race as herself.”


“Which means?”


“The will-be offspring of Miana will be 100% Oni blood, no mix whatsoever.”


“Is that so… wait. 100% pure blood….isn’t that the bloodline of the Ancient Onis they were talking about? The one they needed the most?”


“Yes.”


This means I no longer have to force myself to have sex with Lezieune. Instead, she can wait for the offspring to grow up to procreate with her.


Then, the tatami room’s fusuma (sliding door) opened while I was thinking about what to do.


“Please excuse my rudeness. I was told you were here….”


A blue-haired woman in a maid’s uniform appeared.


“Uhm, hello. You’re… Nara, right?”


“Yes, my name is Nara, and I am in the service of milady Lezieune. I apologize for not introducing myself yesterday. I am here today to ask a favor of you, Sir Alfred.”


“No need to be so polite. Also, please come inside. It would be rude if we chat while you’re still outside the door.”


“I apologize beforehand, but I’m not good at sitting in seiza. So if it’s not too uncomfortable with you, may I stand throughout?”


Come to think of it, she was a Scylla. Scylla is a monster from Greek mythology, I believe, and they have dog heads and tentacles on the lower half of their bodies.


Though the Scylla of my world and this world may not be the same.


I can’t see her lower body hidden by her long, fluffy skirt, but it looks like that’s where her features might be, and if that’s the case, it might be hard for her to sit on her haunches.


“It’s okay. Do whatever you’re comfortable with, Nara.”


“Thank you very much.”


Incidentally, Ada has been silently watching our conversation since a while ago.


When she and Nara’s eyes met, they smiled lightly at each other and bowed their heads, so I guess they knew each other.


“Our princess was very rude to you yesterday. Once again, I apologize.”


With that, our conversation began with Nara deeply bowing to us.


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