Chapter 25
It looked like the front of her outing dress was completely soaked with Kasselard’s seed. Ephinia looked at the Crown Prince, who was panting hard, his face dyed red. He looked utterly wrecked.
‘Even after doing all that…’
The value on the magic device was 1203. He came four times or more, so including the guiding done while touching other places, it still seemed to drop by about 12 each time he came.
Touching his inner thighs dropped by 1 each, and the scrotum by about 2. As expected, the most efficient was the manhood.
‘It did drop by almost 80, but.’
It was hard to say the efficiency was truly good. He was the highest ranked Transcendent in the Empire, so sooner or later there would be times when he went outside and used his power.
In that case, his waves would worsen again, so she would have to think of another method.
But what kind of guiding more intense than this was she supposed to do?
‘Even if I can’t say the efficiency is perfect, if we do it regularly, I should be able to drop the value below 1000 within a few days.’
“Hah, hng… huff… more… aren’t you going to do more?”
Kasselard asked with eyes blazing from unfulfilled desire. His pillar was still e***t, so if he tried, he could keep going.
But she wondered if it was really okay to push him that far.
Even though he was a Transcendent, she had heard that for most people, twice was the limit. Since this was close to m**********n with his manhood, he could probably draw it out a few more times, but she wasn’t only going to guide him today.
“It’s dropped to close to 1200, so I’m going to stop here for today. I-I’ll come again tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow. Haa, fine.”
Breathing roughly, he averted his gaze from Ephinia. Perhaps recalling what he had said before guiding, Ephinia took out a handkerchief to wipe away his s***n, then reached her hand toward his length.
‘But I can’t wipe his thing with the same handkerchief I used to wipe my clothes or His Highness’s clothes.’
“Ugh.”
Even though she was rubbing him there over the handkerchief, Kasselard’s face flushed deeply. Ephinia, focused on cleaning his lower body, didn’t notice.
As she gently wiped along his shaft and then the scrotum, and even cleaned the s***n on his thighs, Kasselard felt like he was going to die.
“Uh, hng… ngh…”
When he let out a suppressed moan and panted, her gaze finally lifted. As Ephinia bit her lip, realizing her mistake too late, Kasselard’s vision went red.
He grabbed her shoulders to pull her up and pressed his lips against hers, but she turned her head away. As if coming to his senses, Kasselard crushed Ephinia against him in a tight embrace and drew in ragged breaths.
“Haah, haah… ha… damn it.”
What was it about those small lips that made him want to swallow them whole, desire swarming inside him. He resented Ephinia, yet at the same time, she was so pretty that all he wanted was to melt her down from head to toe and devour her.
‘How am I supposed to keep enduring this?’
Pleasuring himself against Ephinia’s palm was good. Not just bearable, but so blissful it haunted his dreams. What made it difficult was the impulse to want more contact even while already touching her.
Even now, he wanted to tear her clothes and steal kisses from her bare skin. He wanted to lick and suck her entire body and make her feel until she cried.
Suppressing even violent impulses, Kasselard struggled to loosen his arms. Ephinia’s lips, glossy with his saliva, looked so sweet that his head felt dizzy.
“Stop wiping our clothes. Changing them is… faster.”
“Yes, y-yes.”
Seeing Ephinia nod hastily, perhaps tense, Kasselard narrowed his eyes.
“You won’t even let me kiss you.”
“……”
“You’re really too much.”
He shot her a glare, but she was still so pretty that he absentmindedly brushed her cheek with his fingertips. Haah… this girl…
“Why are you so pretty?”
Since Ephinia was staring at him with a somewhat blank expression, he lightly tapped between her brows. When she blinked in surprise, looking cute, he pressed his lips to her temple.
At that, a flush spread across Ephinia’s face like flowers blooming.
“Ah, seriously, you’re so cute…”
Perhaps because of the aftereffects of guiding, the Crown Prince didn’t seem fully himself yet. As he kept piling on praise without even realizing what he was saying, Ephinia, flustered, tried to step back from him.
The problem was that he was blocking her way. The wall was behind her.
“Y-Your Highness! Guiding is over now.”
“……”
A dissatisfied look seemed to flicker through his blue eyes, but he obediently stepped back. Ephinia quickly slipped out of his arms and put some distance between them.
Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump!
She knew her heart was pounding violently, but she couldn’t put a hand over her chest in front of the Crown Prince. It felt like he would notice how fast her heart was beating.
Ephinia didn’t know it, but in fact, Kasselard, a Transcendent, could hear everything clearly.
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