CH ss - 13

Name:Obey Me Author:
Won’t You Regret it?

The ceremony went on. The priest recited a memorial, and several people stepped up to make a memorial speech. By that time Kyrie yawned secretly.

It was around that time that Nathaniel leaned slightly and whispered in a low voice.

[Kyrie.]

As usual, no one paid any attention to it. As she shifted her gaze, his face, which she could not get used to at all, was a little stiff.

[There’s a problem.]

“Problem?”

Kyrie narrowed her forehead. There are not many things in the world that Nathaniel can treat as a problem.

‘Horizon? Or gray? Or…’

She, who had been thinking, slipped back carefully.

“Let’s go out and talk,”

The two moved to a small prayer room next to the temple where the ceremony was held.  It was a space with nothing but stained glass, a statue of a goddess, and a small desk.

“What’s the matter?”

Nathaniel, staring blankly at Kyrie with a serious face, blinked his polite, innocent eyes, and said mildly:

[I want to do it]

“What?”

[I want to do it]

“…what?”

[Let’s do it]

“What? Wait….”

Nathaniel immediately approached Kyrie. He gently interlocked his fingers with Kyrie’s and kissed her lips like a stake. There was no hesitation seen on his boyish face.

“Nathaniel!”

Kyrie shouted in a suppressed voice, but it was useless.

[I’m Nathaniel, you’re Kyrie, and sometimes things like this will be fun.]

Nathaniel spoke like singing a song and turned Kyrie’s back. Kyrie turned around like a tap and turned her back on him in an instant.

[It won’t hurt. You probably already know.]

“It’s a funeral!”

[It’s not my funeral.]

While Kyrie was bewildered, Nathaniel’s hand lifted the dress and came inside. He swept up Kyrie’s thigh in a bit of a hurry.

[The book says that these days, the ceremony takes about an hour. It’s a bit short, so I’ll omit the first part.]

“Who likes that!”

[The husband who is so excited because he is newlywed.]

“I’m sorry, but we’ve been married a long time ago!”

Nathaniel’s hand penetrated through her collar so quickly that she wondered if they could do this. It was a funeral, so she wore simple clothes.

In a flash, her breasts were exposed. Kyrie’s legs wobbled as her gloved hands pressed his hard chest. His other hand was already caressing the secret area. Before Kyrie could say anything, he turned her head and intertwined her tongue with his.

“Hmm, hngg… “

It was the first time she was hugged from behind.  Even the kiss, which she thought she had gotten used to, gave a strong stimulus unlike before when he approached her from an unfamiliar angle.

The transparent and watery fluid quickly seeped into her underwear. Kyrie’s body, which had been wet from being stroked for a moment, stiffened in embarrassment.

Does this make sense?

Unwilling to hear her silent cries, he picked up Kyrie and brought her to the front of the statue.

[Hold it]

“What?”

Her black dress swung up and fluttered. Kyrie’s body, which was about to turn back, lost its balance. She grabbed the statue right in front of her reflexively. The wind twisted the hat with the mesh that covered half of her face. The underwear was pulled down almost at the same time.

“Nataniel! I really…… Ahhh!”

Even before Kyrie’s words were finished, his penis, which is the size of a child’s forearm, went inside the vagina without friction or pain.

“Ugh! Ah…!”

A heavy shock struck between the legs. It was fast and strong that made Kyrie cough in shock.

The problem is that she was shocked only for a moment, and in an instant pleasure flooded in.

His relationship with Nathaniel is painless. The only thing she has is pleasure. The movement to find her climax was so proficient, and his skill was clearly innate.

So once he starts, she can never say “no.” That was the most terrifying thing about Nathaniel.

“Ah, hng!”

Her legs opened naturally and his body got into a more comfortable position. Kyrie held on to the statue of the goddess made of white marble.

“P-please… No, no, no, it’s a funeral-ah!”

[So you have to be quiet]

“Please… Please, please, uh, oh! Why, here!”

[Yes, if you don’t want other people catch us fucking in a place like this, bear with me a little longer. Your voice is too lewd and it can be heard easily.]

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

The fact that the funeral of her family was going on beyond the wall had already been erased from her mind. The ode to the ears further stimulated the sense of immorality.  She closed her eyes in front of the statue and gave a bow.

“Hmm, umm, uhm, uhm……!”

Nathaniel’s keen hearing caught the voices of the people across the wall. He grabbed Kyrie by the face and shoved his thumb in her mouth. Kyrie bit it right away.

[Don’t lick me…. Because I will end up doing it my way then.]

Nathaniel murmured, but she could not hear it properly. Kyrie reflexively licked and bit the thumb in her mouth. Nathaniel smiled weakly.

The strength of the thrust increased and became more precise. Every time, her heart fluttered when he pulled back. Nathaniel’s hands pressed against her pelvis, and his penis went in very deep.

Kyrie wanted to cry and her eyes actually got wet.

“Haaa!”

The tooth that bit Nathaniel’s finger hurt even more. Her legs trembled, and the squelching sound from the vagina resounded through the prayer room.

Nathaniel raised and pushed her from behind, due to which her breasts gradually stuck to the statue. Every time her sensitive nipples were rubbed against the marble, her body was stinging with stimulation.

Her mouth could not be closed because of his finger shoved in her mouth, and because of that, saliva flowed down her chin. Nathaniel’s fingers went deeper into her mouth. A groan erupted from Kyrie’s throat.

“Joy, beautiful radiance of the gods, daughters of heavenly paradise. All beings drink joy in the bosom of nature….….”

An ode rang out from over the wall.  Nathaniel pulled his penis, and started inserting it to the beat.

“Ha! Ah! Oh, come on, stop……!”

[It’s still a long time before the ceremony is over.]

He caught her butt and pulled a little more. Since he couldn’t penetrate deeply inside to his heart’s content he increased the size of his penis. A series of bubbles came out of the gap that was wide enough to fit a child’s fist.

“Hik…!”

His thrusts were so powerful that the statue of the goddess, which Kyrie had held, rattled. Nathaniel whispered as if it was funny.

[The Goddess is watching]

She groaned with shame. She couldn’t speak a single word. All she could do was shed love juices and gasp like a beast.

Can pleasure drive people crazy? Even though her sweaty thighs covered with fluids twitched, the pleasure did not dull and continued to rise above the limit.

Now, neither the place nor the situation bothered her anymore. The excitement of accurately stabbing into her most sensitive area made her whole mind defenseless.

“Uh, uh… “

The hat came down and blocked her view, but there was no energy to fix it. Kyrie’s body shook back and forth under the man holding her pelvis. Fluids dripped down like juice every time he thrusted inside her.

The speed of his thrusts gradually increased. At last Nathaniel took his hand out of Kyrie’s mouth and grabbed both of her breasts. The nipples on the tip of his finger were distorted.

Kyrie’s back stiffened at the dizzying sense of pain and pleasure. At the same time, there was a large and strong insertion.

It was the climax.

“Ugh…!”

[Whoo…]

Kyrie let out a breathy scream, and Nathaniel let out her suppressed sigh. Kyrie’s sense completely shut off except for the sense of touch that she felt the soft friction from below from her pubic hairs.

Soon their climax got over. Nathaniel slowly put his forehead on Kyrie’s back. He whispered in a rough voice with a shallow sigh.

[It’s a shame we don’t have time.]

It’s not that she didn’t know, but she heard the sound of mourners rising and moving across the wall. Finally, it is to see the face of the deceased. It meant that the ceremony was coming to an end.

Nathaniel finally caught sight of the scene before him, before pulling out his penis and erasing the traces.

The red-eared Kyrie was hanging from the statue, with trembling legs. He could see her vagina twitching. In the meantime, transparent love fluid and semen which was mixed up together, flowed down.

He really showed a lot of patience and looked away.

[Come here]

He took Kyrie’s hand and led her. Her face was red and her eyes were hazy with freshly drawn pleasure.

[Hold it for a second]

Kyrie staggered, clasping her dress. Nathaniel knelt down in front of Kyrie and swept her legs with his hands, and the traces on her stockings and thighs disappeared in an instant. Kyrie felt a little relieved even though she was absent-minded. At this rate, it may not be obvious. 

However, as soon as he took a step, the sticky liquid that was filled in the vagina became tangled and flowed down his thighs. Kyrie bit her lips.

“It’s flowing… “

[I’ll lick it]

“Crazy person….”

Nathaniel smiled faintly. He fixed Kyrie’s mesh hat, arranged her hair, and stepped back.

[Still beautiful. Your cheeks are a little red, but one can tell that you were crying, so they’ll think the Lord Protector must have shed tears of mourning secretly.]

Surprisingly, people really thought so.  Kyrie shifted her gaze at Nathaniel with a complicated heart, but was calm as usual.

Then when they were inside the carriage on their way back. Nathaniel smiled gracefully like an angel and grabbed Kyrie’s leg.

[I told you I’d lick you]

“Crazy!”

Kyrie kept shouting, “You are crazy,” and then fell asleep.  Nathaniel stroked Kyrie, kissed her and comforted her, but did not stop what he was doing.

At some point, her tears were dangling like diamond earrings and closed her lips tightly, while Nathaniel only looked at her with a grin.

The funeral ended in such a way that neither of them paid tribute to the deceased.

***

All itineraries in the capital have been completed.

To Kyrie who was about to leave, Rubinia gave her a lot of presents.  It was mainly high-quality desserts and the latest cultural items in the capital that were not available in the countryside.

“How Ms. Laura stirs up me!  Does that person not get anywhere unless she’s wearing the finest quality?”

Rubinia exclaimed impatiently, but she seemed to be mischievous.

Kyrie and Nathaniel quietly left the palace under the hospitality of the Empress.

It happened to snow heavily just in time. She liked the snow, so the slow carriage didn’t bother her at all.

It was when their carriage stopped for a moment to get through the gate. Kyrie saw a narrow alley.

“Kill him! Kill him!”

“You bastard!”

She couldn’t hear it exactly, but there were several children fighting with such a shout.

Those children must have been orphans or immigrants. Normally, it would have been meaningless, but Kyrie was surprised and loosened the grip on her chin.

“Nataniel. That kid…….”

[There is magic.]

Nathaniel, who was always paying attention to where Kyrie or Kyrie was looking, answered without interruption. He, too, had a rare interesting air.

[From Elsus. Magic has started to build up in Elsus again.]

“Why?”

[Because the magic that held Elsus as a mortgage has been dissolved.]

He answered quickly and easily and folded his arms.

[Even so, it is rare.  Normally, magic does not return to humans who were born before the dissolution of magic.]

That was the end of the non-human review. He quickly lost interest in the fight and looked at the falling snow. Only Kyrie watched the battle in the snow curiously.

The bulky, brown-haired child and his gang prevailed. The little boy with black hair fell to the floor in an instant.

“Don’t show up again!”

The big boy shouted and turned around.

The little one lost.

At the end of the fight, Kyrie’s interest was about to fade.

But the next moment something interesting happened. The black-haired boy struck the back of the big boy with a stone. He aimed for the neck, not the head or the back. It was an act that contained a lot of intentions to kill the person immediately.

“Haha,”

Kyrie laughed unconsciously, and at the same time her sixth sense struck like a thunderbolt.

Ah. That’s the kid.

“Stop the carriage,”

said Kyrie, knocking on the carriage wall. The carriage that was about to move took its place immediately.

Kyrie’s head turned to Nathaniel.

“Nathaniel,”

Her husband, Lord Legend, and the less gentlemanly at night, waited quietly for Kyrie’s next words.

“Will it be all right?”

Kyrie stared at Nathaniel with serious eyes.

Nathaniel isn’t the kind of person who attaches feelings to the other person because they are small and soft, cute and adorable, or because they’ve known each other for a long time.  Mere time cannot make him obey.

Nathaniel clasped his hands on his lap and tilted his chin.

[Won’t you regret it?]

“Me?”

[Among magic, there is a way to make a homunculus* using your body.  If you want it, I can bring you the necessary ingredients.]

(*a very small human or humanoid creature.)

“It sounds like you need some very suspicious ingredients.”