Guiding Only, Your Highness! - Chapter 77

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The sound of him thrusting between her widely spread legs was loud. Ephinia didn’t know how many times Kasselard had reached climax and released inside her. All she knew was that every time he moved, her entire body was consumed by pleasure that seemed to melt her.

“Ah, ah… mm…”

It feels good. It feels so good…! Pleasure poured over her without mercy, enough to make her cry out and writhe in delight. The obscene, dizzying sensation rising from deep inside her abdomen left Ephinia dazed and limp.

Even so, her body kept shaking, and every time he struck a sensitive place her hips jolted upward. Whenever her flexible waist arched as she reached an overwhelming climax, Kasselard sometimes held back his own pleasure, and other times climaxed with her, spilling his desire inside her.

The guiding energy within her had already run dry. Kasselard’s level had reached a stable range, though it had not become zero to her knowledge.

However, each time Ephinia reached a light climax, guiding poured out in bursts, so they decided to continue as they were.

‘Ahh! It feels like my insides are melting.’

She had expected it to feel good, but not to this extent. Her reason was drowned in thick pleasure, and the obscene delight made it hard for her to think clearly.

Even then, Kasselard kept moving his hips while holding her tightly as if to cover her entire body. Though he had already climaxed inside her many times, desire still remained, and his gaze was burning.

“Ah… mm… ahh… mm…”

Each time their bodies pressed together and their tongues tangled wetly, she felt something slowly gathering deep in her chest, and it frightened her.

She must not start wanting it. This wasn’t something she could have, and she could control nothing about it, and she was afraid she might grow greedy.

‘Don’t look at me like that.’

Unable to bear the blue eyes reflecting her, she squeezed her eyes shut. Then the arousal moving inside her began to move more intensely. When she cried out and opened her eyes again, Kasselard was clinging to her with an expression that looked strangely desperate.

She wanted to hold him. But she didn’t have the courage, so she could only sway as he moved.

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Did she lose consciousness?

They had continued until she fainted, but he had not overdone it. He had continuously used recovery magic so that she wouldn’t feel even the slightest pain.

With an indifferent gaze, Kasselard checked the reading on the magic device. The crystal glowed blue, and the number 0 shone clearly within it.

It had not happened even once since he had passed his early youth. There was no pain anywhere in his body, and no contamination from unstable waves, only a sense of freedom. He had lived so long without this feeling that it seemed unfamiliar.

That wouldn’t do.

He remembered the promise Ephinia had made with the Empress. Five times. If she brought his level down to zero five times, he would let her go after he turned twenty-seven.

Kasselard could wield a sword, but he had been a mage from birth. Manipulating a magic device like this was easy for him. In fact, he had already prevented it from sounding the alert when the level dropped to zero.

‘Maybe 237.’

As he moved his mana while looking down at the device, the blue display shifted to green and the number inside the crystal rose. It stopped exactly at 237, as he intended.

For now he was merely adjusting the device, but later even this would no longer be necessary. His level had finally entered a stable range.

Moreover, if it became known that this had been achieved in a single night, he would be called out not only for his duties as Crown Prince, but for other matters as well. Despite being an SS-Class Transcendent, he had been absent from missions for a long time.

Now that the risk of rampage was gone, the nobles would demand that he step forward. Kasselard intended to do so. That way, he would have more opportunities to be with Ephinia.

“Ephinia…”

He whispered softly and stroked her trembling body. Her smooth skin was covered with the marks he had left behind.

Light ones like kiss marks, and even faint bite marks on the softer places. He had tried to leave them without hurting her, but the thought that it might have caused pain made his brow crease. Pressing his lips to each mark he had made, he slowly lifted her into his arms.

Outside the curtained window, dusk was gradually falling.

Ephinia had intended to return to the Lanas ducal manor after finishing the guiding, but he had no intention of letting that happen.

He needed to make her stay at the Crown Prince’s Palace for several days while continuing to guide him. If it went that far, high society would already conclude that she had become Kasselard’s lover.