"That's funny. I repeatedly shot them like a rapid cannonball and then made their corpses fly. Just what gangs are they to run straight to my trap?"
Maria wandered beside the chamber where Aoki and Lilith had been standing and battling with some affiliates from the Civitatis Empire. For now, she proceeded to the path with some naked corpses on the ground. Their aim piqued her to explore something important for them.
"Is there anything interesting to them?."
Until she reached it. She found a single crystallized orb on the cushion and azure silk halter hanging on a stubby stalagmite. It was another chamber where they sojourned themselves for further communication.
"Is this where they secretly provide information within the Dorian Kingdom?"
To her, the orb was the sole essential tool of communication between here and their specified place. It felt glossy and fragile once you touched it by your bare hands although the magical technology could change it otherwise. The method of using it was the wavelength of mana which could extend farther than the range of catapults—depending on the radius between here and the source.
"I wonder if they'll contact their mates."
She would stand here, waiting for an immediate response. However, lingering over it could waste her time from fulfilling Aoki's favor, so she placed the orb on her palm and swayed her arm, preparing for a throw.
"Here comes the sabotage."
She then hurled it to the wall and fell it into pieces.
"There. No one will pay their attention," she turned her head behind and looked at the hanging halter. "For now, what's this dress for?"
She picked up the blue dress from a stubby stalagmite and brushed it with her hand to remove some stony particles. Then, she sniffed it as the scent was as bittersweet as a rose. A stimulating fragrance reddened her cheeks and tingled a little flow within her groin.
"So this is her clothes, huh?" She put the dress closer to her nose for a moment. "Why does it feel… so funny?"
—Later on, a nectar from her honeypot was seeping out to the ground. She palmed on it while her thighs were twitching as if her inward heat tempted her to rub herself. She felt ashamed of herself as a single mother of dearest Cecil.
She licked her lips and swallowed her incoming drool to resist her lustful look while gripping the blue dress without getting it near to her nose. Placing it on her arm would do the trick, so she did it. Then, she panted as if the heat aroused her sexual delight, although it was embarrassing to receive such a lubricious effect.
"I have to get through this then. Well, time to check on my dearest Aoki."
Thus, she walked towards the other side.
* * *
A break of shackles and chains from the wall had freed Lilith by a withering stem of blood, even if a wounded shred of vaginal flesh staggered her limbs while laying herself on the ground. It was dreadful to see, yet she endured the pang with a bit of stagger. So she pushed her own arms, lifting her body up to regain her proper feet.
She gripped a spiky dildo that had been stuck into her bloody cunt and then pulled it with a pang in her crotch and a sprinkle of blood and urine.
"Ahg~"
She groaned and gritted her teeth, enduring and panting from a pang.
"I wish… I could've… watch my… back… as always."
She could have continued her wail, although she couldn't be ashamed of herself by looking at the boy who had his slammed head and bleeding wound. Her eyes were dripping with tears of regret, although it couldn't be his farewell but her guilt. From an abrupt fate of recklessness to this unfair bloodshed didn't matter to her, so she put her one knee on the ground and towed his head up, staring at his bloody wound on his forehead.
"I'm sorry, Aoki, but I'll return the favor back into your hands."
With that, she planted a kiss on his forehead and blew a spit on the wound without spilling it on the ground. It was the blood with which she kept it the entire time before coughing it out for pointless relief. Their share of blood matched together as if every DNA piece replicated together like a mother and son. She also sucked some of his blood into her, even if her slurp couldn't reach his ears to wake.
"Looks like my dear partner is having a good hard time," an abrupt voice of a woman said. "Your skin still seems to be unfading."
It was a blue-haired lady who appeared before her, watching her kiss. Although the lady had a sensuous look, Lilith glanced at her as if she didn't care to gasp by a shock. By the time she finished her job, she stood up from the ground while lifting him up with her grip around his shoulder.
"Can you still use your muscle strength?" Lilith asked her.
"May I? But first, let me stretch my muscles and crack up my joints ever since I had been staying inside my mansion for a long time."
"Good for you… and your gorgeous body, Rian."
"And you need some treatment from your bloody, dirty body. I don't want to look at you like a ghoul, but a brief remedy will relax your spirit."
"Okay."
"There's a gift for you which he was supposed to give it to you, but just grab it from his pocket."
As Maria—or Rian as what she called her—advised Lilith for a gift, Lilith tucked her hand into his coat pocket and took the vial of perfume that remained intact from his fall, probably feeling grateful that she picked a right blazer for him.
"How convenient," Lilith said.
"Let me have that dearest boy for you."
Maria approached Lilith and picked the boy up, laying his unconscious body on her shoulder.
"He's light."
Meanwhile, Lilith opened the vial by popping the cork and then drank the perfume until it went empty, throwing it on the ground. At first, her cheeks blemished with a pinkish blush as she felt a lustful heat within her body, but she remained her grip as she dealt with it.
"I'm glad your muscles are still young as your child."
"You mean my dearest Cecil? Don't make me laugh. I even had brisk squats and weights on my bare body. Although we are the dearest family, his distinct pride and ideology has astonished me other than my father's kindness. Like everyone else is different in no comparison, but I just want to enjoy the fresh air."
"Spoken like a proud mother," Lilith chuckled. "Speaking of fresh air, are there any bodies of water to clean me up?"
"Sure, the river is a few feet away from this cavern," Maria nodded and led her through a path to exit. "Anyway, I have something to tell you straight to the point…. As I noticed your mark that was colored crimson displaying on my Solar Peak, it felt funny to me you have something bizarre hiding within your mind."
As Lilith followed Maria, her lurch dwindled as her legs had steadied with a mild fix of nerves.
"What kind of 'something' are you talking about?"
"You used to have a purplish mark on the Solar Peak, but now it has gone to crimson. Thanks to reading ample books, my curiosity has reached me to question you on behalf of confirmation about The Book of Sins."
"Oh," Lilith paused and palmed against her vulva to avoid a drip of blood. "You seem to have a right track."
"I guess it makes sense, judging by the blend of reddish color. Your attribute has developed most times which we literally had a hell of a ride before that. Books granted me and my dearest son to trespass out of the book like a wise man who isn't afraid whether taking it or running away. Oh, dear. I feel ashamed of myself when my dearest son had grown up with an understandable mind. I could've hidden my naked truth before my exploit would gall my dearest son more."
"At least, you resisted your filthy revelation from his eyes, or else he will consider his mother to be a slut. Good thing we still share our boldness."
"And you need some treatment for the betterment of your figure."
"As much as I need for it."
* * *
After Maria rested the boy in the carriage and reached the river alongside Lilith with no sign of trouble, they plunged into the stream of the river. The water was rewarding to be clear and glistening. The night breeze was cold, although stepping in the water was balmy. With their mother-naked body, the silent night of nature's slumber cuddled them like a forest's lover. The depth of the river reached the top of their bosom. Since the current was slow, it had no problem to shove them towards the sea although it was peculiar for Maria about the babbling sound to be heard from dozens of feet away to the cavern before she rescued Lilith along Aoki.
"At last, I'm with the part of nature."
Besides that, Maria was the one who felt satisfying with a sigh of relief as she splashed the water into her face until it was wet while Lilith was watching a bit of the bloody blend like a red smoke within the river. As Maria gaped at it, she approached Lilith for their share of promise about a remedy.
"Your blood within you says so, eh?" Maria purred.
".... What do you mean? The water stings into my wound, and it was such a wasted millilitre of it. It looks like I need some comfort."
"Like this?" Maria suddenly fingered into Lilith's cunt.
Lilith groaned, "Haah…. D–Despite needing comfort, your touch still adds to my pain inside my groin, but I hope it will be worthwhile to whittle the wound down. Thanks for the favor."
Her moaning words piqued Maria as she blew a silent gust on her neck and licked it for a tender relief. It hit her nerves with a moan between ease and throb—confusing her body with an awkward poke. Lilith blushed her cheeks, but she gazed at her dazzling eyes and brushed their lips together—entwining their tongue with a bittersweet drool and cuddling each other with their soft touch.
After that, they parted their faces, leading Maria to speak.
"Honestly, I was the one who supposedly asked for a favor like that. After I sought so many remedies, I realized that my solitary freedom pleased me to dazzle around. My love had been drained out for a foolish widow like me to bargain my darling's life from his depraved family."
"Lovers' nightmare, eh? How about your 'dearest' son?"
"I gave birth to him when I was his age," Maria frowned. "And his father isn't supposed whom I slept and kissed with. It was such a guilty pleasure and… yeah—nightmare."
Hearing Maria's uncomfortable words, Lilith pitied her as if the daughter tripped herself on the ground and found herself lost amid the crowds. Maria bowed to her as she was staring at Lilith's soft bosom.
To solve her clouded mind, Lilith fondled Maria's bosom and sucked her brownish nipple, slurping some milk. Such an erotic love gentled together as their passionate breaths were balmier than a river-water in the night. Moaning over it cured her cloud by its stimulation.
"Your smell and skin don't deserve to stay in this misery. Your sweet milk is always within you, but your bitter heart and memory sadly remains. The time you had was a worthwhile innocence to step further from the end… such as your son, whom you called him the Dearest Child."
"Don't talk like it's his mere honorable title from my motherly care. He is my dearest son, wholeheartedly."
"And that's my Rian to you."
Lilith held the milk in her mouth and planted a kiss on Maria's lips once again, spitting it into her mouth for a sweet share. Maria then gulped it and moaned as a delightful sugar broke out from her bitter memory.
"What do you taste?" Lilith asked. "Does it pleasure you?"
"It feels like my cloud is fading out."
"There. Now let's indulge ourselves for my… our remedy."
Thus, they kissed and rubbed each other in the river, pleasuring together till it was outright. Maria wept over her grief, although she held her air back from sobbing. As Lilith pitied her, she gently wiped Maria's tears and placed her own nose before hers. Maria could have kissed Lilith again, but she withheld her guts from being overwhelmed. She instead licked her own lips and dazzled Lilith with a press on her breasts.
With endearing warmth, Lilith placed her lips near Maria's ear for a whisper.
"Use your own feet before others will."