I came out of the bath, and after Waver finished complaining to me, we headed to his base, the house. It was the Mackenzie house from the original story.
Waver had already used a hypnotic suggestion on Mrs. Mackenzie to make her think he was her son. He layered on top of that so that our long-term stay wouldn't feel out of place. I don't know how long the effect will last, though. We introduced ourselves briefly and retreated to the second floor.
By the time we got to the house, it was already quite late, so we went to sleep. Waver in the bed, and Iskandar sprawled out on the floor. With a big guy like Iskandar doing that, there was no room for me and Sakura-chan to sleep.
So, the kind old man and woman made another place for us to sleep.
As long as they have a supply of mana, servants don't need sleep. But I'm in a special situation, and Iskandar said he wanted to enjoy sleeping, so he fell asleep right away.
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"…hnn! …huff, ghh! …hah, haah!"
Perhaps my senses were heightened since I became a servant, but I reacted to a small voice that I would never normally hear.
"…?"
I looked at Sakura-chan, who was sleeping in the same futon, with my eyes half-open. She had asked me to sleep with her because she was lonely, and I had agreed, but I couldn't find anything different from before we went to sleep.
"Hnngh… hnnnn… ghh, haaah…"
(Sakura-chan?)
I couldn't see her face. She was resting the back of her head on my chest. Her body was also under the covers, so all I could really see was the top of her head.
But even without seeing her, I knew. Her breathing was ragged. Her hips, pressed against me, occasionally shifted with a troubled movement, and my right shoulder told me that her right hand was moving violently under the covers.
There was no doubt, no excuse. Sakura-chan was pleasuring herself.
"Hah, hah, hah, hah…!"
Sakura-chan's breathing became more and more desperate. The back of her head pressed into my chest. Not only that, but parts of her body that I couldn't see under the covers were trying to release the heat building up inside her. Yet, the speed of her hand accelerated, becoming larger and bolder.
"Hah, haah! Nnngh! GHH!! MYAAAaaaahhh…!!"
Sakura-chan curled her back and shivered. She seemed to understand that what she was doing was a bad thing, as she bit on her sleeve to avoid making a loud noise. Even so, I could feel everything about her small body convulsing along with her hot breaths.
"Hah, hah, hah, hnn"
Was she trying to calm her ragged breathing, or was she just basking in the afterglow? Her body, which had been pulsating so sensually, was now completely limp.
Even I was startled by this sight. Seeing her naked when we went to the bath didn't faze me, but being so close to me—in fact, pressed against me—while she masturbated, stimulated my biological male instincts. Even with a girl so young.
The male part of me was getting hard. I wondered if she would fall asleep from exhaustion. Thinking this, I slowly pulled my hips away to try and move my rising rod away from my pants.
"Ah, nngh…"
That fragile wish had no chance of being granted. Sakura-chan's right hand started moving again.
"It won't stop… Why… why won't it stop…?"
The intensity was no different from the final push she had given herself a moment ago. If she hadn't been under the covers, a lewd sound that couldn't be denied would have echoed through the night.
Her masturbation, which had been increasing in intensity, stopped when her eyes met mine. It was a simple accident. Our eyes met when she gritted her teeth and arched her back.
Sakura-chan's eyes widened, and her cheeks turned blue. Her lips tightened, and a look of fear began to appear on her face.
"Ah, that… It's not what you think. I've always been… told by grandpa to do things like this, and with the worms…"
She threw off the covers, stood up, and desperately made excuses. But her voice became smaller when she saw the clear liquid glistening on her right hand.
"My downstairs, got all tight, so I thought, if I let something get pushed inside me, like what I always used to, it would calm down…"
"That's enough!"
I didn't need that much detail.
"It's not like it's anything, really. But, well…"
What should I do? Her legs, standing up, were trembling. Her breathing was getting rough again, and she was pressing her hands to her upper thighs, mumbling with her lips. She wasn't having a stomach ache. It was lower than that, the part of a woman.
As I was wondering what to do, Sakura-chan approached me with a ghost-like gait.
Her target was, of course, my lower half. She brought her face closer to my son, who was loudly making his presence known.
"Sniff, sniff…"
Like a dog, she sniffed, as if judging if what was there was edible. And that wasn't a metaphor.
Based on that premonition, I began to try and escape—
"Wait a minute?"
She grabbed my pants firmly.
"My body wants it…! This thing here. It's getting so hot I feel crazy, so I can't… Please, please…"
"…Alright."
My penis was now exposed to the open air. Shivering with anticipation, it twitched and stood erect. Sakura didn't gaze at it lovingly—she did not.
"Ugh"
She opened her mouth wide and latched onto my swollen glans. A sticky, phlegm-like saliva helped the bright red foreskin and beige tongue slide easily. I wondered what it tasted like mixed with the pre-cum that was seeping out.
"Fah-fuhh, mmm, relihh, mmph"
She gripped the shaft and licked the glans single-mindedly. The pleasant stimulation made me relax and give myself over to the sea of pleasure.
"Hnng! Jwuh! Mm!"
Back and forth over the opening. She relentlessly worked the tip.
She was doing it desperately to calm her own throbbing, but she lacked skill. The premonition of ejaculation was slowly rising, but it still seemed a while away.
However, the pleasure for the eruption was steadily building. The magma in my testicles was heating up.
And then, the moment finally came.
"Sakura-chan, I'm about to."
"Mmm-chuu, rero, rero, mmm, mm!"
She nodded with my cock still in her mouth.
I couldn't hold on, and I went with the flow. I hallucinated the sensation rising up and bursting from the tip—
"Ugh, ah…"
"Ghh! Cough, cough!!"
She spat the foreign object from her mouth into her hand. After a moment of hesitation,
"…mmm, ng."
She put it in her mouth and swallowed it.
"Are you feeling okay?"
"Huff, huff… I think so. Thank you, Sho-onii-chan."
That's good. I'm glad it had an immediate effect.
"And, about this. Please don't tell anyone, okay?"
"Of course not!"
I'd really be treated like a pervert by Waver. The disgrace would become a reality!
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Morning came.
We sat at the breakfast table as if nothing had happened. Things were normal with Sakura-chan. There was no problem at all. Most of all, because she acted like nothing had happened, no one suspected a thing.
After breakfast, we gathered in Waver's room. It was a bit cramped for all of us, but we couldn't complain. We pushed Waver's magical tools to the side and sat down.
"So?"
As soon as we sat down, Waver asked me with a sour face.
"Do you have a plan for what we're going to do now?"
"Hmm?"
"Yeah… not really. If anything, there's the negotiation with the Berserker master…"
"That's it! That's it! How is that not a big plan?!"
Because of the shocking events of last night, my tension wasn't as high as it should be.
I glanced at Iskandar. The identity of Matou Kariya would be easy to find out, so Iskandar probably wouldn't get angry. It was information that most of the other masters already had. What Iskandar hated was being told the weaknesses of servants he shouldn't know about or being told about things that were going to happen.
Well, I guess I'll explain a little bit.
"Alright, a little explanation. The Berserker master's name is Matou Kariya."
"Matou… This girl's name is too, right?"
"Yeah, Matou Sakura."
"So, you can cooperate because you're from the same family?"
That's not it. But it might be better not to open my mouth here.
"Yeah, something like that."
"I see…"
At the very least, it seemed to be a good enough reason to convince Waver. As long as he didn't know the circumstances of the Matou family, a certain amount of family affection was apparently acceptable in the magical world.
Iskandar also didn't say anything in particular.
"Well, leave the negotiations to me. The probability of success is high. I'd like you to protect Sakura-chan."
"You're awfully careless, entrusting your master to someone else."
"I trust you."
I gave a light laugh.
The longer we spend time together, the more we let our guard down. Waver, who had been so cautious, relaxed his face a little and looked away. He's a bit of a pushover.
Anyway, the negotiation wasn't for today, but tomorrow night. We'd give ourselves some time to recover mana. For the sake of the second step's success, we'll rest well.
Even so, we can't just stay in the house.
Sakura-chan has no one else to rely on. Not the Matou family, and not the Tohsaka family either. And without someone's protection, Sakura-chan has no future. When this Holy Grail War is over, I'll be sent back to the future. It would be best if we could go back together, but honestly, that seems difficult.
Just letting her survive isn't enough. I have to make sure she can live a proper life in the future.
Time is short, and there is a lot to do. Even if I'm resting my body, I can still move my head. I'll take it easy and think things through.
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And then, the time for negotiation finally came. There were some shocking accidents that were almost too good to be true.
There was a man in a hood, Matou Kariya. His weight was unnaturally shifted to one side. His face, glaring at us, was ashen and lifeless. Vengeance or obsession. That was all that was supporting this man.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"You! Where is Sakura-chan!!"
Berserker was already by his side, ready for battle. I absolutely wanted to prevent a fight from happening.
"Calm down. Sakura-chan is safe. She's my master."
"…What…?! Wha-what do you mean?!"
Kariya seemed to be in a state of confusion, either flustered or having lost his composure.
"I was summoned as a servant by Sakura-chan."
"Ah, eh?"
"I don't know the reason. As a matter of fact, I was summoned, and Sakura-chan became a master. I'm the eighth servant, summoned as an irregularity."
"That can't be… Sakura-chan becoming a master… That worm geezer!!"
He was burning with anger at the misconception, but I'll continue with my story for now.
"I've already crushed the Matou house."
"What?"
He was stunned as if caught off guard.
"When I was summoned, I was surrounded by a bunch of disgusting bugs. So I blew them away."
"Was that you… did he die?"
"I don't know. I blew them away roughly and left immediately."
And then I'll start the negotiation. I'm pretty sure it'll work.
"Matou Kariya, I have a proposal."
"What is it?"
"Right now, I'm under Rider. I don't want Sakura-chan to die in this Holy Grail War either. So, I want you to lend us your strength."
"Are you saying you want me to be a part of Rider's group?"
There was an unconcealed look of disgust on Kariya's face. He was a man who hated most mages. He probably hated the idea of fighting alongside a mage like Rider.
"Rider's master is a trustworthy person. That's what I've judged. He's not the kind of mage you think he is."
"…"
This was a too-good-to-be-true offer for him. I didn't bring Sakura-chan for safety, but if I had, I would have gained his trust more easily. Even in his confused state, Kariya seemed to have enough sense to think a little.
I waited quietly for his conclusion. Since he was thinking this much, even if he didn't trust me, he wouldn't immediately start a fight. If that's the case, I could just meet him again with Sakura-chan on another day.
As I was waiting quietly for his conclusion,
"Hm."
I felt a large magical presence. It was approaching us directly.
"This is…"
It wasn't hiding its large presence, and it wasn't sneaking around. It wasn't Assassin or Caster. There's no reason for those two to be targeting us. It's unlikely to be Rider or Archer either. That leaves Lancer and Saber.
This is bad. Fighting either of them here.
Kariya seemed to have noticed the presence as well. His face was grim.
"Kariya, run."
"Wh-what?"
"I said run. You're fighting as if you're in quicksand. If you fight carelessly, your body will sink deeper and deeper. I don't want you to die."
"But, with two of them, it'll be over in an instant—"
"GO!!"
Lancer's Noble Phantasm is a natural enemy for Berserker. It's too risky to face him.
As for Saber, the mad dog that he already can't control will become even more unmanageable. On top of that, at this speed, the fight is almost certain to end in a conclusion. I don't want Saber to suffer too much mental damage here.
I don't know how well Kariya has narrowed down his opponents, but I just don't want him to fight.
If by some chance he runs into a master, Berserker will be able to handle them.
Kariya took a breath, turned his back, and started to run.
Just a few dozen seconds later, a car stopped in front of me. From my perspective, it was a vintage luxury classic car. A bit much to be driving around in a regional city in Japan.
Two figures got out of it.
Saber and her master. Both of their gazes were fixed on me.
Should I see this as an opportunity?
"To be waiting, an excellent display of courage, Irregular."
Or a crisis?
"I have something I want to ask you."
This is the faction that's the most sensitive to the Holy Grail's corruption, in a sense.
"I'll have you accept this honorable duel."
What I want is a conversation, not a fight. How can I get there? I started thinking with a cool head. Maybe the best way is to use the whole chivalry thing.
I opened my mouth before I took out my weapon.
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