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EP.17 Take It Off
Though I couldn't feel it much from Fria, who tended to be relatively less talkative compared to her brother, after finishing the long conversation with Alex, one thing became clear.
These two people were excessively anxious.
Fria's purple eyes trembled slightly every time she quietly stared at me with an expressionless face.
Alex, who had been stiffening his body from the moment he stepped into my space, was so nervous that his voice trembled throughout his speech.
I can understand that nervous feeling to some extent.
Given that they heard about my demonic energy through Yuliana, who would get distracted talking about others all day once alcohol entered her mouth, it's fair to say they've already finished figuring me out.
It was natural for them to feel uneasy, approaching me as if they knew the secret I had been hiding.
No matter how talented Fria's magic ability is, they must have concluded it would be impossible to completely subdue me at this close range.
So after the initial lie that the carriage carrying Elina belonged to their father, they must have been giving only truthful answers to my questions.
However, by my standards, these two don't seem to have made the best judgment.
Since they never revealed why they needed magic mixed with demonic energy, I couldn't understand their excessive impatience at all.
Meanwhile, they even mentioned content close to blackmail, saying they would spread rumors about me if I didn't grant their request.
In a normal situation, I would never have accepted this proposal until they revealed all the cards they were hiding.
If they were dissatisfied with this and tried to forcibly subdue me, I would likely have cut them down, thinking it was rather good.
The reason I tried to avoid battle with Fria in the first place was only because I kept in mind the huge risk of taking powerful magic head-on, not because I assumed absolute defeat.
Moreover, if the opponent was a mage who entered my range on their own feet, it was just a matter of calculating how much damage this house, not I, would take.
But since I was already filling my mind with thoughts of fucking this man's sister whom I met for the first time today, it certainly couldn't be called a normal situation.
No matter how far this place is from the capital, it didn't make sense to turn the surroundings into a wasteland while killing a mage belonging to the magic tower.
My best move was to just keep these two confined in my mansion, no matter what they did.
The process afterwards was just a matter of properly corrupting that big-titted mage while fucking her pussy.
Meanwhile, as she requested to talk with me alone, things became much easier.
"Th-then... does that mean... I-I also... have to mix bodies... with you, Sir...?"
To think she only asked such a question even after seeing me with a priestess, not some other woman.
It seems her usual personality is also close to trying to understand others as much as possible.
Seeing her demanding a clear answer while emitting a vivid blue aura meaning she was speaking the truth, not lies, I thought that if the conversation went well like this, I might be able to finish the job without even a small disturbance.
"Yes. As you said, that's the only way you can receive my demonic energy."
"I see... so that was the process of transferring demonic energy. Then if my brother had come here alone... you would have sent him back immediately...?"
"I would have. My method only works for the opposite sex, you see."
"I see..."
Fria swallows hard.
She looked as if her composure that she had maintained until now had properly cracked.
She repeatedly flinched greatly while glancing at me from time to time, rolling her eyes around in confusion, not knowing what to do.
The more she did so, her snow-white skin became redder, changing to look more appetizing.
It was a reaction that made me want to quickly tear off those stuffy-looking clothes and look at her bare skin.
"So what do you think?"
"I-I..."
I got up from my seat and approached her.
Fria stared at me, no longer able to avoid my gaze as I looked down at her from right in front of her.
Though she seemed to be trying to somehow compose herself, her still wavering eyes were nothing more than those of a terrified female.
"Fria. You'd better answer carefully."
I lightly grasped her chin and lifted it up.
"Since you've seen Seri, who came here on the order's command, mixing bodies with me in her priestess status, I have no intention of letting you go easily."
"Yes. I know. Even if it was an attempt to purify your demonic energy... it would be an act absolutely forbidden to a priest who values chastity."
"Right. If there's any risk of Seri being in danger due to your siblings' careless words and actions, I will choose to protect her without hesitation."
Fria's body flinched greatly, seeming to properly understand my warning.
But rather than becoming more frightened, she seemed to be getting her confusion under control.
"There won't be anything for you to worry about, Sir. I won't leave this mansion until I properly receive the demonic energy."
Soon, a small strength appeared in Fria's eyes.
Meeting that gaze, I brought my face close enough for our noses to almost touch.
"Do you have any experience?"
"No. None at all."
"Then why are you trying to get your hands on demonic energy even to the point of allowing me your body?"
"As you saw earlier, Sir... my brother has no great talent for magic. Until now, he was able to stay in the magic tower solely because he's my only blood relative, but..."
Sadness filled her expression.
"If we don't produce proper research results, we'll be permanently expelled from the magic tower."
"You're saying you'll sacrifice your precious chastity for your brother?"
"...Yes. If I can protect my brother and continue to be with him... I can endure anything like that."
I nodded slightly, then let go of her chin and returned to sit in my original spot.
From now on, Fria will mistake my touches exploring her body as simply for transferring demonic energy.
It became no different from the moment when what she would do from now on changed from magic research to learning how to become a female.
Thinking that everything would end smoothly if I took her to my room like this, excitement began to rise rapidly.
But it was quite a different kind of excitement from before.
Usually, excitement towards her virgin pussy would have occupied most of it.
Strangely, for me now, the greatest excitement was arising through her story that made me feel sorry just hearing it.
When I combined Fria trying to allow me her body to protect her life with her only family, her brother, and my thoughts of deceiving her to make her completely my bitch.
A sense of blasphemy that I didn't feel much when violating Seri surged greatly, to the point where chills ran through my whole body for a moment.
If I didn't stay alert, it felt like laughter would burst out right away.
That's how much I liked this situation.
At the same time, I felt the thought growing in my mind that if I fell into this, it would become irreversible.
It seemed to be inducing me to be gripped by a sense of guilt.
However, the size of the remaining conscience was ridiculously small to block the immediate desire.
"Shall we start right away?"
"Y-yes...! I'm ready."
"Follow me."
With those big jugs that bounce heavily even from the light motion of standing up right before my eyes.
How could it be possible to care about trivial things like conscience?
After briefly admiring Fria's breasts to finish organizing my thoughts, I took her to my room.
"Are we going to the bedroom...?"
"Yes. Unlike Seri, this is your first time experiencing demonic energy, so a space where we can be alone is better than the open living room."
"I see... P-please take good care of me, Sir."
I answered by nodding my head slightly.
Then Fria slightly raised the corners of her mouth towards me.
Just thinking about how that innocent face would soon be deeply stained with a sense of betrayal, her miserably broken appearance was vividly drawn in my mind.
It was an incredibly arousing sight, to the point where pre-cum was already trickling from my fully erect cock.
Perhaps because of that, when we stood side by side in front of the door, I almost reached for her breasts instead of the doorknob.
It seems I'm more excited than I imagined.
Well, it wasn't a completely incomprehensible part.
After entering the room together, the first thing to do was obviously to admire her naked body.
"Take it off. Everything except the stockings."
"...Yes."
Fria started taking off her clothes one by one with her lips tightly closed.
Perhaps because it was her first time showing her naked body in front of a man.
At first, it took quite a long time to take off her top.
But after showing me her snow-white bra, the speed of undressing became much faster.
She took off her skirt, sat on the bed in her underwear, and pulled down her panties.
Since her thighs were completely closed, I couldn't properly see her pussy.
Thud.
"I've taken everything off..."
Rather than feeling disappointment right away, my attention was drawn to the large flesh mounds revealed just above.
No, it would be more accurate to say my gaze was forcibly pulled there.
As soon as her bra restraining her breasts came undone, breasts the size of her face settled downwards while shaking.
How could one possibly pay attention to anything else when faced with such a sight that automatically made saliva swallow?
Fria only slightly blushed her face while feeling my gaze sweeping over her breasts, but showed no special reaction.
It was clear evidence that she still considered this situation as just the process of transferring demonic energy.
So.
"Please put your demonic energy into me like you did with Seri. I'm begging you."
Even while knowing well that what she wanted wasn't my cock, with each step I took, the urge to thrust it into her pussy was rising.
If I'm like this just from looking, I probably won't be able to hold back for very long.
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