Chapter 18
“Haah…”
As her slender fingers brushed down his chest, it felt as though the nerves at the back of his neck were standing on end. Not in an unpleasant or bad way, but in an intoxicating way.
Kasselard felt dizzy from the clash between reason telling him to knock that hand away at once, and the impulse to reach out and pull Ephinia into his arms. When he stole a glance at her, those softly moving red lips caught his attention.
No… get a grip.
The palm sliding down into the water brushed over his abs. As her hand traced along the lines of his muscles with a sense of wonder, his lower body inevitably made its presence unmistakably known.
‘Ah.’
By the time Kasselard’s breathing grew rough, Ephinia had been pretending not to notice, but once it stood up like that, there was no way she could miss it. Ignoring it was impossible, it was… far too big.
A-Are all Transcendents this big?!
Ephinia sincerely felt grateful that she didn’t have to do deep contact guiding with Kasselard. That was not a size a human body could reasonably accept.
It didn’t look like it would fit in one hand, and the length was considerable as well.
‘Ah, but… it’s pink.’
It was a bit grotesque, but because of the color, it strangely didn’t look ugly.
Ephinia’s eyes darted around as she felt troubled. Kasselard was flustered by having it standing, but what troubled her more was the low guiding efficiency. Compared to the hands or arms, the chest and lower abdomen had better guiding efficiency, but like this, she would have to touch his body all day long.
No, even then, it was uncertain whether his value would reach a stable range.
‘Now I understand why the Tower Lord predicted that the Crown Prince would go on rampage around the age of twenty-six.’
Because she was a Guide, Ephinia could clearly feel just how powerful a Transcendent he was, and the strength of his energy. He was still growing stronger even now, and the problem was that as his power grew, his waves became just as tangled.
As an SS-Class Transcendent, he seemed able to endure longer than others without guiding, but that didn’t mean he could suppress it endlessly.
‘C-Could it be that the closer it is to an erogenous zone, the better the guiding works?’
The hand that had been sliding from his lower abdomen toward between his legs stopped short and moved back up, pressing against his chest again. Kasselard swallowed a moan and let out a breath.
“Mmph.”
Guiding wasn’t suddenly becoming dramatically effective, so he didn’t know why it felt so good. No matter how much he tried to suppress it, his manhood only grew harder. And on top of that, it was embarrassing, but he liked Ephinia’s touch too much to tell her to stop.
Right now, Ephinia was moving her fingers around the area near his n*****s, which had grown nearly as hard as his g***n. Even to him, it felt a bit much, but she couldn’t grab his length.
“Hah, ngh! Wait…”
When she slowly traced his n****e with her fingertips, a scream-like moan spilled from Kasselard’s mouth. Only then did Ephinia sense that the guiding efficiency had risen and let out a sigh.
It took this much just to raise the efficiency to the level others could achieve by merely holding fingertips. That meant she had to raise the intensity even more.
“W-Wait, stop. Ugh…”
“Your Highness, it seems that guiding efficiency only rises when I touch places where you feel strongly.”
Ephinia spoke cautiously as she looked at Kasselard’s face, now deeply flushed.
With his pale skin dyed red, Kasselard looked openly e****c. The sight of such a large, powerfully built man, frighteningly muscular, unable to hold back his moans from a single touch of her hand, was… tempting.
“……”
Kasselard was torn. He knew what Ephinia was saying, and yet… even though he clearly felt ashamed, this was the first time he was receiving guiding that truly felt like guiding, and his throat felt dry.
‘If those pretty hands grabbed my length, it would really feel good.’
He knew. It was a crazy thought, and if he had any pride, he should stop now. But Kasselard, drunk on pleasure and guiding, ended up letting his mouth move as his desire dictated.
“You can… do it. Hah!”
Perhaps thinking he might change his mind, Ephinia grabbed Kasselard’s manhood the moment his permission fell. It felt better than he had imagined, and Kasselard went blank.
On the other hand, Ephinia felt at a loss holding Kasselard’s large, hot pillar. It was the first time she had ever held a man’s, in fact, it was the first time she had ever even seen one.
“Haah… uh, ngh…”
Kasselard groaned as if in pain and bucked his hips.
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