IOTB Chapter 60

“What are you talking about? I didn’t hear anything?”

 

Juke replied, his voice filled with confusion.

 

“Hurry up and put on your clothes.”

 

There was the sound of rustling as someone hurriedly dressed, but Licht had neither the interest nor the reason to pay attention to that.

 

He focused solely on moving and fully joining with Louise.

 

Even before insertion, his member was already slick with pre-cum, so the tip entered smoothly, but from then on, it wasn’t easy, as usual. Louise’s insides clenched tightly, as if rejecting him.

 

Gritting his teeth, Licht continued to push deeper, moving in and out. He gripped Louise’s thighs, pulling them apart as she moaned softly, muffled by her hand, while he slowly penetrated her inner flesh.

 

Finally, when he was buried to the root,

 

“Hngh…!”

 

Another moan slipped through Louise’s fingers.

 

“See? There was a sound again just now.”

 

Even in the throes of climax, Louise’s eyes trembled pitifully as if distracted by the woman’s words.

 

“Shall we go check?”

 

“Are you crazy? Check what?”

 

Fixing his gaze on her dark, night-sky eyes, Licht slowly rotated his hips. The desperation in her eyes, focused entirely on him, made his chest swell with joy.

 

Her breasts shook in circles with his movements, and her legs spread wide, revealing the view of her body completely impaled by his member.

 

Louise could have stopped it at any moment. All she had to do was push him away.

 

Yet, she was accepting him, relying on him like this, taking him inside her. Perhaps she had finally decided to trust him, even a little.

 

“We should check. It’s unsettling.”

 

Curiosity is often a dangerous thing, yet the woman ignored the youngest knight’s warning and moved toward the sound’s source.

 

“Mel, please….”

 

“Shh. Be quiet, Juke.”

 

As the footsteps drew closer, Louise’s insides tightened around him. Tears welled up in her eyes, now trembling helplessly.

 

“What should we do?”

 

He whispered softly, rubbing his face against her cheek.

 

“If we get caught, we’re in trouble, but Louise, you’re so beautiful that I just can’t stop.”

 

With those words, he thrust his hips sharply.

 

“Hngh…!”

 

His movements struck deep, hitting her pleasure points, and Louise’s head tilted back in response.

 

“Ahh! A rat!”

 

At the same time, the woman screamed. There was a crashing sound as she fell and scrambled backward, dragging her hips along the ground.

 

“Why didn’t you tell me there was a rat! You know I hate them more than anything!”

 

“A rat? I’ve never seen one since joining….”

 

“Liar!”

 

“Maybe you saw it wrong?”

 

“Shut up! I’m telling you, I saw it! So next time… let’s do it somewhere else.”

 

Despite her anger, she was already talking about a next time, while the youngest knight of the Order muttered in disappointment about how there was no place better than this. The woman’s fear of rats was clear.

 

“They’re gone.”

 

Louise, who had been tense with worry, finally lowered her hand from her mouth, seeming relieved.

 

“I thought we’d get caught.”

 

How could they? Licht had no intention of sharing the sight of Louise’s stunning, sensual body with anyone else. Of course, he had cast a soundproofing spell and layered an illusion spell just in case.

 

Whatever sound the woman heard had nothing to do with Louise’s moans or sobs.

 

“You’re right, we almost got in trouble. Why didn’t you do anything if we might get caught?”

 

Licht asked out of curiosity, wondering what Louise had been thinking, unaware of the precautions he’d taken.

 

“Well… even though you tease me with your words, I was sure you’d do something to protect us, Licht. It’s strange, isn’t it…?”

 

For a moment, Licht’s eyes widened.

 

“You… trusted me?”

 

She who always ran away from him, never opening her heart, was now starting to trust him? The hope he found in such a bleak situation made his heart race.

 

But…

 

“Maybe it’s because… I remember you asking me to trust you….”

 

As if it seemed odd, Louise furrowed her brow, and Licht’s expression hardened.

 

His heart now beat not from joy, but from anxiety.

 

“Louise, can you trust and rely on me just a little more?”

 

The words he had spoken to her earlier that morning, which he had erased from her memory, came rushing back to him.

 

“I don’t really know much about magic….”

 

As Louise murmured to herself, still puzzled, Licht hurriedly pressed his lips to hers.

 

“I’ll use any magic necessary for my bride. So feel free to rely on me.”

 

Louise’s subconscious might have remembered every single moment.

 

If that was the case, he had to stop her from thinking about it any further.

 

“Mm, okay…”

 

Grabbing her chin, Licht persistently kissed her, his tongue delving into her mouth, probing deeply.

 

Caught off guard by the sudden kiss, Louise placed her hand on his cheek. The way she gently caressed the contours of his face felt as if she were handling something precious.

 

His member, fully lodged inside her, swelled and twitched dangerously. Her inner walls gripped him tightly, like they wanted to devour him whole, leaking more of her excitement.

 

Overcome with hunger and thirst, which he had momentarily forgotten, Licht began moving his hips urgently.

 

Thrusting deeply inside her, he pulled out just before Louise could convulse and turned her around, sitting her on his lap.

 

At this point, Licht decided to do what he originally intended when they came here.

 

Even though the method had changed completely, it was better this way. It would effectively divert her attention.

 

“Put it in yourself, Louise.”

 

“Ah…”

 

After a moment of hesitation and shyness, Louise aligned him at her entrance and slowly lowered herself.

 

Licht watched her intently as she moved on her own, taking him in. He smiled as the corners of his mouth lifted.

 

“You’re good at this. Almost like you’ve done it before.”

 

“N-no… that’s not…”

 

“Could this be related to that ‘immoral act’ you mentioned?”

 

Though she knew he was teasing her, Louise’s face, already flushed, turned completely red.

 

“No… When you were unconscious, I didn’t do anything like this.”

 

“Then what did you do?”

 

“Keep moving,” he added, causing her to lift her hips and lower them again as she opened her mouth to answer.

 

“I thought… I had to clean your body, so I… hic, took off your clothes….”

 

As she moved, Licht thrust his hips upward slightly. A contented sigh escaped him as he reached deeper than before.

 

“And? What else?”

 

“As I was cleaning you, sometimes… I’d sneak a peek.”

 

Her adorable confession made Licht clench his teeth in restraint. Grabbing her round hips with both hands, he felt her inner walls tremble.

 

“Then I saw that… it was standing.”

 

“Hmm? What was standing?”

 

Feigning ignorance, Licht pulled out to the tip before thrusting deeply again.

 

“Ah…!”

 

The sight of Louise throwing her head back in ecstasy was nothing short of breathtaking. He buried his face in her swaying chest, sucking on her as he waited for her answer.

 

“Your… your… member….”

 

Suppressing his laughter, he flicked his tongue over her nipple. Even as he moved in and out, enjoying the pleasure her soft, hot inner flesh provided, he listened attentively to her.

 

“Sweet… essence… hngh!”

 

Sweet essence. Apparently, Louise had sensed the unique scent and taste of Licht’s fluids.

 

For the Melbeth Clan, each member’s body emitted a different scent according to the nature of their mana. Since their existence relied on mana, even their bodily fluids carried traces of it.

 

This was also a way to lure their partner.

 

Once a mate tasted their fluids, they would crave it more and more, adjusting the scent and flavor instinctively. After becoming addicted to each other’s fluids, they would develop an aversion to others, sometimes even vomiting just from the smell.

 

For this reason, when a member of the Melbeth Clan lost their mate in an accident, they often deteriorated rapidly, unable to function properly.

 

“So, what did you do?”

 

If she had been lured by the scent, she wouldn’t have been able to resist tasting it. And once she did, she would have wanted more.

 

Louise was no exception.

 

By feeding him her blood at Count Henril’s estate, she had effectively taken the first step in their bond. Even if she had no such intention, being entangled with the Melbeth Clan meant this was an inevitable fate.

 

“At first, I only… helped with my hand, ugh, but then…”

 

As Licht’s movements grew more intense, Louise’s body heated up, flushed red. Her insides, now scalding, gripped Licht’s member as if trying to melt it.

 

“Then I wanted to… please you more… so I used my tongue…”

 

Louise also abandoned her initial timid movements and began to swing her hips in response. The liquid, which had thoroughly soaked the point of their union, was now splattering everywhere, but neither of them paid any attention to it.

 

“I… I swallowed the semen that Licht released!”

 

With her eyes tightly shut, Louise confessed.