AWWEWNR Chapter 45

“Give me a chance, and I’ll learn.”

 

‘Learn? What kind of learning?!’ 

 

“As I am now, I’ll never be able to make Lady Hanaella feel good, so if you give me a few days, I’ll learn so that I can…”

 

“No, wait. Wait, hold on.”

 

Flustered, Hanaella raised her hand to interrupt Shia.

 

“What do you mean, learn…? No. You’re going to do it, where?”

 

“…There is a man in the Knights who is knowledgeable about nightly affairs with women,” answered Shia.

 

“You’re going to learn how to perform intercourse?”

 

“…No?”

 

‘What do you mean no, does this man know what he’s talking about?’

 

“Or if there is a place where I can learn it formally, I will.”

 

‘There is no such place!’ 

 

“Lord Shia.”

 

“Yes, Lady Hanaella.”

 

“Are you saying that you wish to have an intimate union with me?”

 

“That is what you did with the Crown Prince, is it not?”

 

“Different. No, it is the same, but…”

 

“…?”

 

“Well, the reason I engaged in relations with His Highness is because he is injured.”

 

“…”

 

“You do know that the Ariel family has a healing magic that can heal not only Knights, but also normal people, right?”

 

“Yes, I heard about it from the Legion Commander.”

 

“That’s right, His Highness the Crown Prince was injured, and I found it by accident… Anyway, that’s why I used healing magic, it’s not like intercourse between a man and a woman.”

 

‘No, it is.’ 

 

“…But you did perform an ‘act of union’. I could hear it without seeing it.”

 

“…”

 

“Even after making the covenant of life with me and the imprint appeared on my chest, you continued to perform the act between a man and a woman, not the covenant. I know that, even if it’s my first time.”

 

“…”

 

“Even with His Highness the Crown Prince, after the healing act, you engaged in the deed of man and woman.”

 

“…”

 

“If you are unable to give me an opportunity in that sense, I am fine with an opportunity in the form of a magic transmission method.”

 

“…”

 

“I will learn it properly and please you.”

 

The words were hardly believable coming from the mouth of the man who had been a virgin not so long ago, and Hanaella, stunned and speechless by his words, quickly blushed at Shia’s next words.

 

“I think it would be great if I could learn from you, Lady Hanaella.”

 

‘Learn? From me? Intercourse?’

 

Truth be told, she wasn’t very good at it herself. 

 

The black magic that flowed through her made all of those acts and tastes more clouded than normal, and she’d been so conservative when she’d been married to Tharrott that she’d never accepted a man other than him. 

 

But somehow she’d gotten involved with Lloyd, and now, using her memories of him and her past with Lloyd, she’d gotten involved with Shia, a virgin.

 

That alone would have been a long way to go, but to teach a naïve man, whose only knowledge of a woman’s body was herself, to have her teach him how to have s*x?

 

But Hanaella was intrigued, and the thought that she might learn more about men’s bodies by teaching him was tempting. 

 

No, she wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about a man’s body that she didn’t really understand.

 

So I said, “Okay, I’ll teach you what I know. But I’m not very experienced at it either, so it’ll be more like we’re getting to know each other.”

 

“…!”

 

“Of course, you mustn’t forget that the reason for my act with you is to transmit magic.”

 

Citing the act as a way to transmit magic, she agreed. Shia’s face lit up with excitement and anticipation. 

 

Hanaella looked at him, and for a moment thought of Lloyd, but then she shook her head and looked out the window, as if to say, ‘It’s a sham. It’s just a fake relationship.’ 

 

I don’t love him, and I don’t think I should feel guilty about this.

 

Pushing down the uncomfortable, tingling feelings and replacing them with excitement and anticipation, Hanaella decided she should read more books about male-female intercourse.

 

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The date of the tea party was set. In order to be fully prepared for his first tryst with Hanaella, Tharrott ordered the renovation of the mini-room attached to the back of his chambers. 

 

He also procured a rope of holy power that would allow him to bind the power of black magic for a short time to prevent any mishaps.

 

To ensure that she could not escape in the unlikely event that Delphiter’s effect wore off, and she awoke, he had the entire room encircled with ropes of holy power. 

 

As if that was not enough, he had three locks, one on the inside and one on the outside, that could only be opened with his power.

 

He has already overstepped his moral bounds. 

 

It was the wish of the woman he loved, and he could have the woman he had fallen in love with. 

 

The immorality of the act, the unethical, was no longer an obstacle to him.

 

“Bring her here?”

 

From behind Tharrott, who was still staring at the finished interiors of the mini-room, Rosaryn’s voice came from behind him. 

 

She rested her chin on his shoulder and wrapped her hands around his waist, her eyes scanning the room.

 

“Mmm.”

 

“Doesn’t it have to be this cramped, and what’s that rope?”

 

“It’s a rope with holy power from the cathedral.”

 

“Holy…? Ah- You mean to prevent the use of black magic.”

 

Tharrott nodded, “I’ve seen her use black magic at the Hunting Festival, and it’s not a power to be taken lightly. If she were to wake up in the middle of it…”

 

“I saw her at the tea party we invited the Princess to… But Tharo is a paladin, so what’s the big deal about her dark magic?”

 

As Rosaryn pointed her chin at the overly long locks, Tharrott turned and pulled Rosaryn into a tight embrace.

‘You can only say that because you haven’t seen it, Rose. I unleashed a strong demon by mistake, and she defeated it without batting an eye. She’s strong, strong beyond conquest.’

 

“I just want it to end without a mistake, so that you can fulfill your long-held plans.”

 

Rosaryn hugged Tharrott, touched by his words.

 

“Thank you, Tharo. I love you so much.”

 

Tharrott hugged her tightly. While his mouth told her that he loved her too, his eyes turned to the bed in the little room.

 

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Upon returning home, Hanaella immediately sent Belle to procure the latest obscene books in vogue. She told her to pick out the ones that were popular among the ladies, the ones with detailed descriptions of acts.

 

As Belle pored over the books, she began to replay the acts she had performed with Lloyd in her mind, comparing them to the descriptions in the books and even imagining herself performing them with him.

 

The descriptions of oral acts she found reminded her of Lloyd licking her bottom, and a rush of heat rushed through her body, which had been heated by the lewd books. 

 

The idea of an imperial Crown Prince doing such a thing with his face buried beneath her should be arousing enough, but the description of a woman licking a man’s genitals made her feel so wet down there. 

 

She could feel herself doing it, even if she didn’t want to.

 

‘I wanted to try it.’ 

 

She didn’t know why she was feeling so impulsive, but her body was responding to the idea of a man giving a woman oral pleasure, something she had never experienced before. 

 

She read the description of a man’s genitalia in a woman’s mouth over and over again.

 

Hanaella closed the book and reached for the bell to call for Shia. 

 

The book was lewd, and she hadn’t even gotten halfway through it yet, but she was in the mood to practice what she wanted to do first.

 

While Belle went to the Knights’ lair to fetch Shia, she had the maids bring her a bath. Belle had the maids prepare everything she needed for the bath in advance, so that she and Shia would be alone without an attendant.

 

Just as the steamy tub was filling with water, Shia arrived. 

 

Though he came quickly, his breathing was ragged.

 

“Everyone, leave the room. Don’t let anyone in until I call for you.”

 

I motioned to Belle, and she led Shia into the bathroom.