NOVEL NEXT Chapter 91: She was Quite Cute, Indeed.
(Syrilblia’s POV)
For hours upon hours, I had made Fantasia orgasm over and over again. Eventually, it got to the point where her legs gave out, and we had to stop.
She was very, very… so fucking cute! I never realized that I would have a unique sexual experience after sexing so many girls, but I just did with this one. Fantasia wasn’t the type of girl that was vocal during sex.
Her moans were small, but oh so delicious to hear and get her mew out. Apart from her quiet moans, she didn’t speak at all. Her body movements, and how she would get me to do exactly what she wanted me to do, were Fantasia’s personal sexual language.
Cleaning her up, we held hands and started to leave the garden. Quickly, we ran into Alti, who was still shocked beyond belief. His pants were… wet. Please don’t tell me that he is actually a cuck…
Alti: “…”
I don’t think that he is, actually. Rather, the scene of two beautiful girls having sex… it must have been very arousing to him. If my other harem members were here, even they would be jilling off at the sight as well…
Syrilblia: “Oh, Alti. What might you be doing here? I specifically had this garden rented out for the day…” I ask with a slightly upset tone.
Alti: “I…” His words were cut off.
Fantasia: “You… your pants are wet! Don’t tell me you peeped in on us, and even got off to it!?” She said with a disgusted tone, hiding behind me.
Clearly, this wasn’t her acting. This was her true feelings on the matter. Even I was disgusted about this. Fantasia and I just wanted him to be sad. We had no intentions of indirectly getting him off…
Alti: “Haha, I get it. You two were just playing, right?” He exclaimed in a delusional tone.
Syrilblia: “Playing? Prince Alti, what exactly are you getting at?” I reply with a raised eyebrow.
Alti: “You two aren’t dating, right?” He asked.
Fantasia: “Dating?… Surely, you have witnessed Syrilblia bring me to heaven countless times… How could we not be together?” She replied with an angry tone.
Alti: “…You shouldn’t marry another woman. Please, you two are just confused. Once you’ve slept with me, your confusion will go away!” He said with a confident tone, completely forgetting that his pants were still visibly wet from when he tried to impregnate them earlier.
What is this guy smoking? Whatever it is, we should all stay miles away from it. How will he try to reason with us? That is something that I am interested in…
Syrilblia: “No, no. Prince, please explain as to why you think that we’re confused.” I say with my arms crossed.
Alti: “Of course, you need a man to carry on your bloodlines. But do not worry, as my wives, I will not reject to you two being intimate with each other.” He answered with a smile.
Fantasia: “Alti… are you stupid? You do realize that conception magic exists, right? Women can get other women pregnant, we do not need a man.” She said with a scoff.
Syrilblia: “And what’s this about us marrying you? Where the hell did that even come from?!” I exclaim in anger.
Alti: “Please… give me a chance. You two will not regret it.” He pleaded.
Fantasia and Syrilblia: “…”
This wasn’t even fun anymore… This man was just stupid or delusional. Perhaps even both at the same time. He even completely forgot about his plan to secretly seduce us both without the other noticing.
Fantasia: “Prince, you’d be wise to get out of our sight before we get even more furious.” She said with a serious tone.
Alti: “What? You two would dare to threaten me, the prince, and the sole heir of this kingdom!? Syrilblia, Fantasia, this is a line that you do not want to cross. Do not be so foolish like this!” He said with an angry tone and expression.
Syrilblia: “Cross? What do you even have to threaten us with? A sword? You’d go against a two magic users, all with some flimsy piece of metal that you barely know how to wield? Alti, you’re the fool here.” I say with a scoff.
Reaching for his sword, the man was red in the face. With the suit, he had no way to take his sword along with him for this two-timing act of seduction. And Alti was far too poor to afford a storage ring.
Syrilblia: “Alti, do you forget who I am? You might not have a weapon, but you clearly just attempted to draw it. Do you really plan to threaten me? Syrilblia Sephiranie?” I ask with my arms crossed once more, and with a serious tone.
Alti: “…You won’t get away with this. I’ll convince my mother to make lesbianism illegal. On top of that, I will get her help in forcing you two to be my wives.” He said with a threatening tone.
Fantasia: “So, the self proclaimed wise and strong prince will be running home to his mother? Do it, please. I look forward to how you will fail.” She said with a laugh.
Syrilblia: “Right, right. This man has tried to seduce every woman on campus, and has even been stalking us. I wonder if he will trip and fall, hitting his head, and dying there on the spot while leaving.” I reply with a laugh of my own.
The prince went red in the face, and soon stormed off, running away. At least he didn’t cry, as I might have felt some sympathy for him. Luckily, the man really was just a piece of shit, so I didn’t have to mind the moral aspect of cucking and then killing him.
Fantasia: “This might be bad…” She said with a thinking pose.
Syrilblia: “Why would it be bad? Today, I have finally gotten to have sex with you, and now you’re my concubine. It is a prosperous day.” I say, wrapping my arms around her waist, and kissing her a light kiss.
Fantasia: “Amona does have a good relationship with us, even renting out her event hall… But what if she still has lingering feelings for her son?” She expressed.
Syrilblia: “She doesn’t. And if Amona did… Guess who has already sexed her countless times…” I reply.
Fantasia: “…Ah, why didn’t I realize that… How many girls have you seduced?…” She said with a facepalm.
Syrilblia: “Yes, yes. I am a terrible woman who has sexed almost every girl that I have come across.” I say with a smug tone.
Fantasia: “…So I guess that Amona won’t be helping him out?” She asked, trying to ignore my smug tone and silly answer.
Syrilblia: “Amona has no reason to do so, even if she wasn’t sleeping with me. That man isn’t her son, just a stray soul that took over his body. Now then, I must get ahead of him.” I say, releasing my loving hold on the girl.
Fantasia: “What? You’re going to meet him there? What for…” She replied with a head tilt.
Syrilblia: “Seeing his two love interests having sex… was surely painful. But it wasn’t enough, and Alti has made both of us angry. As such… I wonder expression he will have on his face when he walks in on me sexing his mother…” I answer with an evil tone.
At my words, Fantasia stared at me for a while before then breaking out in laughter. I saw her back to the dorm, and then I started to fly over to the castle. Without magic, it will take Alti many hours to reach it. Which gives me plenty of time to sex his mother!