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“... come with me. ”

In the lordship of Esteban. In front of the balcony with a clear view of the front yard of the Lord, Sahan hands Serjin over.

Two weeks and a half after Eden's funeral, Esteban's family succession today was quite simple and special.

Although it was customary for ordinary nobles to be recognized as the king's successor, Esteban allowed them to inherit their own lands in recognition of their accomplishments.

“… got it. ”

Serzin seems to have found his true form as his tears have gone down lately.

In her waistdance was the last Eden use of the Esteban family's Needlesword 'The Hope of the Moon’.

It was one of the finest swords of the century, made by the blacksmith 'Drehan’ that only one of Esteban's ancestors had ever made.

When choosing 'blacksmith’, he was abandoned by the family and refined into a silver Mana that is unique to Esteban with a 'wish’ to be recognized by the family.

Pure swords resembling the moon and sharpened, cold blades are designed to perform a stronger routine when encased in Esteban's Mana.

A precious treasure that can only be made by Esteban and can only be used by Esteban for generations to come.

She grabs her shivering hand, touching the sword on her waist, and grabs her hand, opens the balcony door, and moves forward.

“ … ”

Outside the balcony are soldiers of the Almighty, including the Knights of Esteban and the Terracotta Army.

Not enough. All the settlers were filling the streets and looking toward the invisible lord.

As soon as she saw the scene, she couldn't shout anything when her throat was heavy. I couldn't say the glory of the family vigorously.

So she raised her sword to the sky, and that was it.

But that was enough for all of Esteban. I didn't need anything else.

The rest of the glorious knights and the army and the crowd did it for me.

The cheer and chant for their new master was the cry of a frenzied loyalty that even the lack of a new master's voice was forgotten.

* * * *

Sahan has returned to his mansion in a long time. It was because of Ser Jinn's earnest request that he would rest in a place where he could not feel his father's footsteps until the next week when his true work as lord and lord began.

“ … ”

And he puts Serzin in his room and comes down to the basement.

I see Desknight first. A noble knight who has become a defective product for training because Margie has less than 20% left.

Using alchemy, he hides the knight deeper and performs a thorough enchantment.

I won't come here again unless something special happens.

The mansion in Esteban has a bigger and better battlefield, and powerful knights will take on Serzin.

“There you go.”

As Nazik recounted, he double checked his inventory.

An 'elixir’ that is precious in the corner of your inventory. I've been trying to figure out when to give this to Serjin.

And he decided when it was going to be, like, the last break.

“… Whew. ”

Zahan stepped upstairs.

Ser Jinn is still asleep in his chambers.

It must be a mistake to be so sad in your sleep lately.

He sat on the bed waiting for her to wake up.

While I was waiting, I even thought, should she heal herself with this without saying much, or should she refuse, or should I just forcefully feed her while she sleeps because of this kind of concern?

But whether he realized his intentions, Ser Jinn slowly opened his closed eyes.

“… what are you doing? ”

Once she raised her upper body, she asked him, holding a jar of strange liquid in one hand.

“Ah... This... khmm... Serzin. ”

She clears her throat once and looks at her with a serious look.

She looks at herself with a puzzled look and puzzled eyes, and she almost smiles because she's too cute, but she endures it.

“... You know what I said back then? I was working with Lord Eden on a cure for your condition. ”

“… Ah. ”

Serzin admired the low monologue.

“... it's done. That's the elixir Eden was so desperate to give you. And why I was able to close my eyes with a smile without foolishness. ”

Zahan gives it to her elixir.

Serzin takes it, but he holds it with his bitter eyes. I did not take any action to drink.

“…… Serzin. ”

Sahan gives her a slight smile that reminds her of someone.

“... I'm not foolish enough to refuse my father's legacy. ”

Sergin looked at him a little sad, but soon he smiled and opened the lid of the potion.

A drop of pure tears poured down from her eyes as she drank it slowly and carefully.

“Ugh…? ”

Ser Jinn drank every drop of elixir. He looks odd.

“... what's the matter? ”

“Th-that's... hot. Ugh...”

She frowns and rubs her chest with her hands. She looked cute for no reason, when she tried to give her a bloody smile and pat her back.

Suddenly, a golden glow came out of her body.

“… Ah. ”

The golden light that breaks my eyes. He blindfolded half his eyes and looked at the golden light, presumably a healing process for the elixir.

The light lingers outside her body for a moment, at which point it is sucked deep into her body.

“ … ”

The light disappears and only silence remains in the room.

Ser Jinn, who swallowed all of the elixirs, fainted.

*

“ …. ”

Ser Jinn opens his eyes. Blue light from the dark night sky was seeping through the window.

As she stares out the window, she wakes up and grabs her chest.

It feels strange.

Pain, frustration, foreign body… all the cancerous senses that have been intertwining with him for 21 years are gone.

My whole body is light and energetically wrapped.

Clearly, my whole body is clean and fragrant even though I did not shower.

I mean, it feels refreshing like nothing I've ever felt in my life.

It feels so good. There is only one thing that matters most.

“… Forgiveness? ”

She opened her mouth and called out to the one.

But I have a strange voice.

It must have been so much crying that it was a tearing voice. But strangely clean. A warm voice that never rests.

Ser Jinn's voice echoes back as he touches my neck with mystery.

“Forgiveness? Forgiveness.”

She makes a sound. I felt popular outside the room.

“ …? ”

Strangely clear, she tilts her head. I feel enhanced by all my senses, including my vision and hearing.

“You awake?”

As she touches her necessity, a mysterious phenomenon beyond recognition, she opens the door.

With a voice calling to himself, he came back into the room after the Buryana shower and sat next to her.

“Why?”

He glances at Serzin, smiling at him as well.

Eye contact.

One late night, two men and two women sitting in one bed.

I just finished showering, and the elixir made her whole body almost pure.

The scent of each other tickles each other's noses.

Perhaps it was because of that, the strange atmosphere began to envelop each other's unpaid meals.

“ … ”

“ … ”

Though they felt the savagery in their bodies, they only stared at each other without saying a word for a while.

Ser Jinn had no idea what to do. In this atmosphere, I heard a rumor about what lovers do in this situation, but Eden was very conservative and strict when it comes to dating, so I did not know the details.

The only thing I knew was that men loved the act, and it was perfectly natural for lovers to do it.

So I wanted to be with him. Rather, she felt nothing strange about him and himself not doing the deed.

But if you want to, you don't know how to do it.

“… Ah…”

When she was so hesitant, Forgiveness came first.

He wraps his hands around her back and kisses her gently.

Ser Jinn is merely idle, led by Saehan. But when his tongue suddenly squeezed in, the shock was not the kind to endure. Angrily, she opens her eyes wide.

The tongue of Saehan flirts with Serjin's tongue. I tickle here and there, slowly, but greedily.

Ser Jinn felt a deep breath clouded his mind.

As I kissed him like this, I felt clear that his visage was getting wet.

When the first woman did it with someone she loved, she was so ashamed that she didn't know it was natural.

So when each other's lips were torn off, her face was so wide open, her pupils were trembling without cause, and her whole body was sweating excitedly.

The appearance was so sad, but it was confounded by such pleasures that it triggered some sense of conquest and loveliness in the brain of the penitent.

“Oh, this is...”

Ser Jinn opens his mouth to make excuses for his shameful behavior, but he shuts it up with his own mouth.

The second kiss was not as sweet as the last time.

It was more aggressive and violent.

The hand that gently wrapped around her back remained, but the other was digging into her clothes.

His hand gently touches the breast. The sharp, raised spur of the Pokémon flinches with its fingers.

Every time, Serzin had a small spasm in his lower abdomen.

Zahan continued to harass because it was interesting and stimulating.

“Ugh..."

Ser Jinn groans without my knowledge because of his misdeeds.

However, as the harassment of the spurs continued, she became accustomed to the senses, so the person who lost interest found a different goal.

It wasn't far.

Zahan moves his hand around her waist and tucks it into her pants.

The first thing I felt was a stretchy glue. He squeezes it tight.

“Ahh! ”

Surprised by the embarrassing feeling, Ser Jinn pulls out his mouth and screams out a single word.

With a quiet smile, Sahan writhed his glutes several times, then headed further forward.

Her blissfully drenched visage, like a flood, was perfect for accepting forgiveness.

But he endured it a little longer.

It was because she was so lovable to be harassed like this.

The thrill of her grip was dangerous. So Ser Jinn blocked his hand without my knowledge.

“W-wait a minute. Wait a minute... Queek! ”

However, her other hand pinched her nipples tightly, and her resistance was powerless to resist.

She harasses her sister a little more vigorously, as if her refusal had just been grieved.

“Hehe...”

His touch makes me dumbfounded. The more she did, the more dependent she was on him.

But he was only hurting her even more, and the dangerous pleasure infiltrated her without pity. For a moment, her spirit plunges into the swamp of Montlong.

“ … ”

Suddenly, he realizes he wasn't wearing a slip.

Sahan holds her in his arms, and puts it in her arms.

He didn't say much else. Saying something doesn't make the waves' pain go away.

“Ah... ugh! ”

His man pierces through her, Serzin bites his lips tightly and endures it.

Sahan pauses and kisses her. And so they remained connected.

“... you can... move. ”

Serzin's shy words that hurt somewhat.

Zahan licks the tears from her eyes and kisses her mouth.

At the same time, the lower half moves slowly.

“ … ”

It was going to feel some pain, but Serzin endured it by craving for a more forgiving body.

At first, she moved, caring for her.

But even for a moment, his movements, which swept away by desire, were only becoming more violent.

Pistonicity intensifies and Serzin's body trembles violently.

“Haha... Sa, sorry! Now, wait a minute! ”

Ser Jinn asked for a deferral of conduct, but did not accept forgiveness for the pleasures of the mind and body that seemed to be shattered immediately. That's why his back was covered in fingernail marks.

“I'm bad! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

The groaning intensified, and the two of them ran toward the end, holding each other tightly.

* * * *

Despite Eden's great death, time passes by as if it were so natural.

Perhaps because of his death, Operation Horse Origin was quickly adopted and a special unit was formed.

“ … ”

And now, Sahan is thinking, looking at the cooperation request form sent by the special forces in his newly assigned office.

I'm a trustworthy unit because I have Georgini's brother and Defense Minister, and I'll do what I can to clear it, but if I agree, I can get in a lot of trouble.

It was true that he was still a little hesitant to accept the incomplete Serzin.

“… The Lord also said that the Chief Wizard would be right to do what he asked. ”

Aeyehorn said to him who was worried.

He scratched his cheeks because the title "Senior Wizard" was a little awkward.

In Esteban, there was originally no title of "chief wizard." But the reason he got this title now was simply because it was written in Eden's will.

And the position of the First and Last Head Wizard, which is the end of the first and last generation, is equivalent to that of the Knight Master. Eden must have been very considerate.

“Phew... Then tell me you'll say yes. ”

In the words of the Apostle, Ayehorn bowed down and retreated.

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I've been trying, but I think I can only put up 1 coin. Sorry about that!

And one question I'd like to ask you is, is it better to keep Bed-Shin simple than the details?

I wrote it down because I thought I should put it in this painting, but it's starting to add up. Sorry!

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