"Haah… Haah… Lena…"
"Huuut… M-Master…"
I held Lena in my arms on the bed, kissing the nape of her neck and inhaling her scent.
This was Viola's living quarters.
Viola herself wasn't here, and only Lena and I were just beginning to engage in some intimate foreplay.
We were embracing each other on someone else's bed, in someone else's room.
Why were we engaging in such rude behavior? To answer that, we need to go back an hour.
***
We were having a cozy meal together, five of us gathered around a table set up in the middle of the ship's corridor.
After returning to the ship, I was given a day of rest.
Everyone welcomed me warmly, and we ended up having a meal together.
Since there was no dining facility yet, we set up a fancy table in the middle of the ship's corridor and enjoyed our meal.
But then, a voice interrupted the pleasant atmosphere.
"No matter how I think about it, this doesn't seem right."
"…?"
Everyone turned to look at Viola, who had spoken up with a confident voice.
I couldn't understand what she meant, so I asked.
"Huh? Viola, is the food not good?"
"Ah… no, it's not that… I've been thinking about Lena, and it just doesn't seem right."
I still didn't understand, so I decided to keep listening.
"I've been thinking about it… It feels unfair that I'm the only one with a room…"
It seemed she felt guilty about being the only one with a private room.
Moreover, due to her past living in the bunker palace, Viola finds it burdensome to have such a unique living arrangement.
I reassured Viola, telling her that the others would also get their own living quarters soon.
"Viola, don't worry about that. It'll be ready soon."
Lena also chimed in with a smile.
"Viola, you don't need to worry about us. We're actually sorry for making you feel uncomfortable."
"Ugh…"
Viola fidgeted with her hands after hearing Lena's words, then spoke softly while looking at her.
"Lena… you want to be with Suho too, don't you…?"
"Pfft!"
"T-That's…"
Caught off guard by the unexpected comment, Lena glanced at me, seeking help.
But right now, I was the one who needed help.
"Cough! Cough!"
"Ugh, are you okay? Don't cough on my plate."
Beatrice gently patted my back and turned my head away.
I was so touched by her consideration that I almost shed tears…
I guess my bodily fluids and scent are separate matters.
After coughing for a while, I finally calmed down.
With tears in my eyes from choking, I spoke to Viola.
"Viola, don't worry too much. We'll get the living quarters ready as soon as possible."
"That's right."
Armonia, who had been carefully sipping her soup, chimed in.
She swallowed the spoonful of soup and continued.
"It might be inconvenient, but constantly rotating the living quarters isn't good for anyone."
Even if we rotated the living quarters weekly, it would only cause discomfort for everyone.
Lena had already said that compared to living in the Demon King's castle, this place was like heaven.
She even said everything was perfect as long as I didn't leave too often.
If anyone shared the living quarters, it was Beatrice.
Recently, she had been so engrossed in manga with Viola that she barely left the room.
'I thought they'd get along…'
From what I heard about how they were living, it seemed Beatrice might stay here permanently.
But Viola wasn't convinced by Armonia's words and argued back.
"…But if I were in their position, I'd feel lonely if I couldn't… be with Suho like that…"
"…."
Everyone fell silent at Viola's words.
Beatrice remained silent but continued munching on her chicken…
'Earning 100,000 Enels isn't as easy as I thought.'
Lately, I've been trying to save Enels by minimizing unnecessary expenses.
But even if I saved 100,000, there was no guarantee I wouldn't suddenly need to spend it.
No matter how much Lena said she was fine and comfortable, I still felt heavy-hearted.
In this situation, it was Armonia who proposed a solution.
"How about we just borrow the room occasionally when needed?"
"…Wouldn't that be more disrespectful to Viola?"
While it sounded like a solution, it didn't seem like it would solve anything.
"No!"
Viola stood up, slamming the table, and declared firmly.
"Let's do that!"
"…."
***
As a result, Suho and Lena were able to spend some intimate time in Viola's room.
At first, the two felt awkward because it was someone else's room, but they soon embraced each other on the bed, exploring each other's bodies.
Lena was still wearing the maid outfit she had on when she first arrived.
When Viola first arrived, she was wearing a white wedding dress, but since she couldn't live in that, she had bought a maid outfit with Enels.
Not that the maid outfit was bad—in fact, Suho welcomed it.
But Lena's maid outfit had been worn for months in the Demon King's castle and wasn't in the best condition.
He wanted to dress Lena in a luxurious maid outfit, not the worn-out one she had now.
'I should ask Armonia later if we can make some new clothes.'
Suho made that resolution as he slowly unbuttoned Lena's top.
With each button he undid, her breath grew heavier, and her excitement began to rise.
Suho undid all the buttons and gently opened her top.
Lena's large breasts, freed from the pressure of the outfit, bounced and rippled like waves.
"Huuut!"
Startled by the sudden exposure, Lena tightly gripped the sheets.
The milky-white, large breasts and the strawberry-colored nipples in the center began to stimulate Suho's manhood.
Lena's nipples were erect and red, trembling as if craving his touch.
'She's incredible every time I see her.'
Along with her breasts, her toned abs were also visible through the open shirt.
Her long, well-defined abs and voluptuous chest.
A woman's body is attractive in many ways, but Suho always thought Lena's body was on another level.
A combination of natural talent and effort.
Suho admired Lena's body as he firmly grasped her breasts and began to savor her erect nipples with his tongue.
"Chuup, slurp, hmm."
"Haah! Huuut! Kuuuh!!"
Lena, startled by the sounds she was making, covered her mouth.
Even though she had permission and understanding, if Viola were to hear these sounds, she would be too embarrassed to face her.
Suho chuckled as he watched Lena covering her mouth.
Lena's long pink hair looked like an abstract painting, coloring the white sheets with beautiful hues.
A woman who prioritized consideration over her own pleasure, even as her hair became disheveled.
Suho, looking at Lena, came up with an idea.
He spoke to Lena, who was panting with tears in her eyes.
"Lena."
"Haah… Haah… Yes, Master…"
"Can you forgive me no matter what I do?"
"…Of course. Even if you abandon me, I'll understand."
Suho smiled and kissed her.
Their tongues, tangled like stormy waves, gradually calmed.
...
...
...
When Suho opened his eyes, he saw Lena standing with her eyes closed in a dark space.
'What kind of dream should I show her this time?'
Suho kissed Lena, simultaneously casting Sleep and Dream Invasion on her.
While external intimacy was good, he wanted to let Lena enjoy a dreamlike escape for her sake.
Suho suddenly remembered something.
'Ah, let's try what we couldn't finish last time… Hehehe…'
Suho set the environment as a garden.
In the middle of the garden, he placed the Duke and Lena.
She was wearing a white dress adorned with golden threads.
As soon as Lena regained consciousness, she began to look around.
"…Where is this?"
"Lena, is something wrong?"
"Ah, no. Father."
In front of Lena was the Duke, wearing a gentle expression.
Unaware that this was a dream, Lena naturally began conversing with Duke Feron.
During their conversation, she sensed someone's presence.
Turning her head, Lena saw a man.
Dressed neatly in a noble style, the man's cape fluttered as he approached, making him seem anything but ordinary.
'Who is that…?'
Just as she was about to remember, Duke Feron stood up to welcome him.
"Ah, Lena's piano teacher has arrived."
Lena quickly stood up and bowed politely.
"Ah! Welcome, Teacher."
Before Lena could fully grasp her memories, Suho's presence was cleverly intertwined with her thoughts.
Suho approached them and greeted them politely.
"I apologize for interrupting your pleasant conversation."
"Hahaha, not at all."
"Please, have a seat, Teacher."
Lena smiled and offered Suho a seat.
Suho, somewhat flustered, sat down and engaged in a brief chat.
During the conversation, the Grand Duke of Feron spoke up.
"Lena, isn't it about time you showed your father your piano skills?"
"Indeed, Lady Lena. With your level of skill, it would be no disgrace to perform before the Grand Duke."
"If you say so… I will give it a try."
Lena smiled softly and stood before the piano.
She gracefully smoothed her dress and settled her pale legs onto the piano bench.
Sitting up straight, she closed her eyes and focused all her nerves on her fingertips.
And then, the moment her fingers touched the keys arrived.
A beautiful melody began to flow, carrying the tune like flower petals dancing in the wind.
The notes, scattered with the breeze, exuded elegance, grace, and grandeur.
Suho, captivated by Lena's piano performance, thought to himself,
'I must have a piano placed in the living room as well.'
It didn't matter how skilled she was at the piano in reality.
All Suho wanted was to see that smile she wore while playing the piano in person.
'But today, I didn't come here to see that smile… Hehehe…'
Suho hid his vile intentions as best as he could and watched Lena play the piano.
Lena, fully immersed in her performance, played a melody that rose sharply before gradually descending into a calm flow to conclude.
And then, at that moment.
Thud!
"!"
Lena stiffened at the sound and looked at her fingers resting on the keys in shock.
The hammering sound that echoed through the garden caused the butterflies dancing with the melody to vanish.
Flustered, Lena abruptly stood up from her seat and bowed her head to Suho and the Grand Duke.
"I'm sorry!"
"Hohoho. Lena, it's alri…"
The Grand Duke of Feron was about to comfort Lena with a thoughtful expression.
But Suho cut him off, standing up abruptly and glaring at Lena with a stern gaze.
"What kind of disgraceful behavior is this!"
"I-I'm sorry!"
Lena bowed even deeper than before, apologizing profusely.
The Grand Duke of Feron looked at me, bewildered, unable to say a word.
In fact, the Grand Duke's actions were part of a script Suho had prepared.
Today, the Grand Duke's role was not merely to appreciate Lena's performance.
Suho spoke to Lena in a low voice, a mix of anger and coldness.
"Now, turn around and lift your skirt, Lady Lena."
***
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