"So, Kara and Fenel-san are going back to work?"
"Yes. I want to see the research I was doing before I left for Grabalt is going."
"I also want to make sure the men are working properly ~"
"Don't you just want to drink?"
The next morning, Mariabelle and the others were in front of the great gate at the front of the royal castle.
The sky was clear.
The endless blue sky and pure white clouds adorning it.
The breeze blowing in the air gave a pleasant coolness to those who felt it, and if one looked far away, one could see the royal capital in the process of reconstruction.
Even though it was still early in the morning, one could still hear the lively voices coming from the city and the sounds of reinforcing or rebuilding the structures that were destroyed by the Black Ooze.
Listening to the sounds, Fenelieka smiled wryly, not denying Meltia's petty comments, which were as usual.
"You just don't understand the taste of alcohol, princess."
"Deny it a little...... drinking alcohol in the morning is unhealthy."
"It's okay to drink in the morning. Right, Kara?"
"I don't really like alcohol, it makes me lose my head―― if I'm going to drink, I prefer citrus drinks."
When she answered Fenelieka's joke without hesitation, she waved her hand and looked at Mariabelle.
Her eyes squinted behind the black-rimmed glasses, a rare item in this world, and her expression was somewhat dismayed―― even though it was early in the morning.
"Even though we've come back to the castle, you're still dressed like that."
"Uu."
When told, Mariabelle looked down, at a loss for words.
Black shirt and thick pants, moreover, for men.
A leather belt strapped around her waist, and the holy sword hanged with its scabbard.
She also wore leather boots for ease of movement and black leather gloves on her hands.
She wore no armor, but that was why she wore clothes that minimize the exposure of her skin...... and were not good for a princess of a country.
For Mariabelle herself, her clothes were designed for ease of movement, but to her friends, it was not a sexy figure.
She was not a princess, but rather a beautiful woman dressed as a man. Or perhaps a mercenary.
"We've just returned to the castle, so you should just wear a dress."
"Dresses are...... well, to be honest, I'm not very good with skirts."
"Ah, that's true. I get the impression that the hero is always moving around."
Mariabelle smiled at Fenelieka's words.
She wanted to deny it, but she felt the same way―― she chose to wear clothes that were easy to move in so that if something goes wrong, she could respond immediately.
It was a small change that had occurred to Mariabelle since she took possession of the holy sword as a hero.
"She used to wear dresses with me......"
Meltia, Mariabelle's sister.
Black and silver-haired sisters.
They have different personalities, different hair colors, and different tastes in dresses.
That was why Meltia secretly liked to stand in line with Mariabelle in a different dress.
What would her sister think, what color she preferred, and what kind of dress would she wear.
She enjoyed such trivial changes, but since she became aware of her status as a hero, she always wore less revealing clothes, like men's clothes.
In case of emergency, that was natural, but at least when she returned home where she could feel safe―― was it natural to think that?
"Meltia's dress is cute, right?"
"Uu... I don't think it's cute."
Fenelieka, who wore a flashy dress with a red base and black lace around the edges, called Meltia's dress, which was made of light pink fabric and decorated with white ruffles.
In fact, if Meltia, the shortest of them, were to wear a light pink dress, the impression of cute rather than beautiful would come to mind.
However, the dress, which emphasized her big breasts as beautiful as those of Fenelieka, a succubus, who was created to seduce men, was certainly not something a girl would wear.
If she stood up straight like a royalty, her beautiful big breasts, which were supported by her underwear and dress, were emphasized even more, and they sway with the slightest gesture, accentuating her deep cleavage.
Fenelieka looked at Meltia's cleavage, which was intentionally emphasized, and snickered.
"If I were you, I'd choose a more flashy dress."
"...You need to dress moderately, Fenelieka-san."
"That's terrible. Men like this kind of thing, you know?"
And when she bent forward to show off her breasts, emphasized by her dress and corset, without any intention of hiding them, Meltia blandly narrowed her eyes.
"I don't know. Men's preference..."
"That's why you're still a child."
"Yes, yes. Don't fight in the morning―― jeez. I thought you said you wanted to reassure Maria, but what are you doing fighting over here?"
When Kara stopped the usual exchange, which seemed to go on for a long time, Meltia's shoulders slumped apologetically, and Fenelieka smiled brightly at Meltia.
Seeing that, Kara's gaze sharpened behind her black-rimmed glasses.
"You two are as restless as ever."
"Fufu. But I like it. Conversation between onee-sama and Fenel-san."
"...It's kind of complicated."
Meltia had a complicated expression on her face when she was told that Mariabelle "liked" a conversation with someone she didn't like very much, but she didn't really dislike her.
If she really disliked her, she would have completely ignored her and not even spoken to her.
Sensing such subtleties in their hearts, Mariabelle and Kara smiled wryly.
"I think you should have a little more presence of mind."
Kara looked at Mariabelle again as she gave that advice to Meltia.
"But...... make sure you get some rest, too, Maria. The next battle is coming as soon as the troops are organized―― it's your job to rest while you still can."
"Yes―― Kara, please rest properly, too, okay?"
"Of course. Excessive work, on the contrary, makes work less efficient."
Shrugging her shoulders at Mariabelle's words, Kara said nothing more and started walking toward the royal capital with Fenelieka.
Fenelieka had not yet had enough of making fun of Meltia, but she had been pulled by a hand toward the royal capital.
The black-haired hero sensed that it was also probably a pretense to amuse Mariabelle.
Fenelieka seemed to have a reckless personality, and Mariabelle thought that she was probably the most attentive to those around her among the four of them.
It was not because she was a monster or because she was the oldest.
As a succubus, perhaps she did not like a heavy mood.
And the easiest person to make fun of was Meltia, the sister princess who still didn't allow herself to forgive a monster―― or rather, she didn't want to admit that she was constantly being helped by a monster.
Like a bell that rang once, Meltia, who responded to Fenelieka's words, was probably the best person to lighten the mood.
"Fufu. You two get along well, onee-sama, Fenel-san."
"Uu... that's not true, Maria?"
She could not deny her sister's words strongly and Fenelieka muttered, lowering her voice as if she were troubled.
The way she was behaving was not appropriate for the behavior of a "princess of a country," which she usually cared about, but she showed that behavior when Fenelieka was involved.
She was sure, Mariabelle thought, that conversing with Fenelieka was unwilling for her, but it was also a comforting time for her.
"Me too, I would like to get along with Kara."
"You can―― when the world was at peace."
"……Yes."
Meltia's words, however, brought a complicated look to Mariabelle's face.
When will peace come?
Fonteau was overrun by the Black Ooze, a new form of slime appeared just as it was being restored, the goddess was kidnapped, and deep in the Grabalt Forest, a slime castle emerged.
Perhaps, even if the biggest problem, the slime castle, was taken care of, the next threat may appear.
If so, there would be no peace for Mariabelle, who was sought after as a hero.
……But she didn't really care about it.
It was the path she chose.
If the people of the country and everyone living on the continent could live in a happy and peaceful world, then that was all that mattered.
Mariabelle thought so.
And if she could have a peaceful conversation like this―― it would be enough.
“…………”
She suddenly fell silent and followed Kara and Fenelieka with her eyes as they walked toward the royal capital.
Dressed in a white coat as usual.
A worn-out white shirt, shorts, and black stockings, thinking only of ease of movement, even more so than Mariabelle.
However, unlike usual, the way her chestnut-colored hair, combed by the castle maid after she woke up from sleep, sways smoothly, made Mariabelle feel a little uncomfortable.
Her brown hair was always unkempt and had never been combed.
However, when properly groomed, her hair would shine beautifully, and even though she was also a woman, she felt that her face was even more beautiful than usual.
Kara was not aware of it, but she was a good-looking girl.
She did not show any interest in makeup or personal appearance, but she was small and had a childish face, but her mature atmosphere combined with her cold eyes give her a mysterious charm, Mariabelle thought.
"Kara should always take care of her appearance......."
"I would say those words straight back to you, Maria."
Next to Mariabelle, who muttered that, Meltia let out a sigh.
Once again, the sister princess smiled bitterly at the fact that she was more aptly called a beauty in men's clothing than a princess.
"Since... we've come back to the castle, you should at least wear a dress."
"Uu―― um, I'd rather wear this than a skirt, in case something happens..."
At Meltia's words, Mariabelle looked troubled and removed her gaze.
Kara and Fenelieka were no longer in sight.
"It's safe here, you know. So don't get too worked up, you need to rest properly."
Meltia said and took Mariabelle's hand.
Meltia knew that the palms of her hands have hardened from wielding the holy sword in the battle past year, which had become Mariabelle's experience.
......However, she would be lying if she said that she was not concerned about Mariabelle's appearance, as though she had forgotten how to dress as a princess.
Meltia knew that she understood that she would stand before the people as the hero.
But she wanted her to be a girl in front of her family, not as a hero......... she thought so.
Mariabelle, sensing her sister's feelings from her hands, smiled as though she was troubled.
"It's fine, onee-sama. I'm not tired."
"Yeah―― I know, we just cared too much..."
But there was a part of her that understood now that they were safe because they had put a lot of burdens on her sister, who was the hero.
To her sister, who dressed as a man, Meltia, in her pretty peach-colored dress, felt sorry.
When she woke up in the morning and greeted her, she thought that Mariabelle would also show up in a dress that would make her feel at ease.
"But I want you to rest properly."
"I know, but..."
"But?"
But Mariabelle had a concern.
The bad feeling she had last night.
It was what one might call a hero's intuition.
She felt something disturbing, but there was nothing unusual in the royal castle. In the royal capital of Fonteau.
The fact that there was nothing made it rather eerie.
"...I guess I'm just a little tired."
"Yeah."
"I had a bad feeling last night. But nothing happened......."
"Don't worry―― I'm here for you. Okaa-sama, Kara and... thoughs she's not useful, Fenelieka too."
"Fufu."
Mariabelle laughed aloud at her sister who spoke ill of Fenelieka even at a time like this.
She was sure that if she had heard that statement, she would have been made fun of.
She could easily imagine such a natural and peaceful exchange.
A short time later, after parting with her sister, Mariabelle was walking in the royal castle.
She was tall for a woman, with slender, well-proportioned limbs.
Her straight back, chin pulled back, and gazed forward reminded one of an experienced knight, giving her a strong appearance and a sense of security.
Passing knights, nobles, and maids opened the way for Mariabelle when they noticed her, bowed, and looked at her with respect as she passed.
A black-haired female hero.
She used to be a recluse, and in a peaceful world that did not need a hero, her "black hair", which was different, was looked at with curiosity.
She herself was more concerned than those around her, and there were times when she wondered if she was needed in the world.
More than once, she was compared to her older sister, who was an excellent mage.
She could not use magic, and she was different from the people around her.
She was always pampered by her mother because she was troubled by that.
......The conversation she had with her mother made her feel relaxed.
Mariabelle walked around the royal castle, remembering the old days, which could be called nostalgic.
Is there anything suspicious?
Are there any disturbing presence?
The fact that she trusted her intuition, which she had felt last night, showed how much she trusted the "hero's intuition," which was said to be close to predicting the future.
The castle was a two-story building, with the second floor containing the private rooms of the royal family such as Mariabelle and Leticia, the throne room, a meeting room where knights and nobles gather in case of emergency, and a place where important books were kept.
On the first floor were the drawing room, the soldiers' quarters, and the resting place for nobles who had to stay in the castle on business.
In the basement, there were prisons for holding criminals, food storage, and a treasury.
Mariabelle looked around the first floor, then the second floor, feeling the eyes of the knights working in the castle.
Still finding nothing unusual, she finally descended to the basement.
"I guess it's just my imagination..."
Sensing that no one was around, Mariabelle whispered to herself.
The construction of the underground passages was simple, with endless stone corridors and walls illuminated by "magic lamps" that were lit by mana.
The magic lamps, which did not use fire, did not generate heat, and the cool air in the underground passages made one feel as though one was alone in the world.
At one point, she greeted the soldiers on guard and looked around the dungeon, but she didn't find anything.
It was peaceful inside the royal castle, and she saw the nobles walking down the corridors chatting and laughing earlier when Mariabelle kept out of sight.
Next to the dungeons was the treasury.
This place, where Fonteau kept precious things, was built underground to prevent theft and had only one entrance and exit.
The walls of the corridor leading to the treasure room have no pillars to prevent intruders from hiding, and even so, Mariabelle was wary of her surroundings as she made her way to the room.
The only entrance was a heavy steel door with a sturdy lock, which even Mariabelle could not enter without Queen Leticia's permission.
The door was covered with a barrier that Leticia had personally set up, and even though the door was sturdy, there were always at least four guards standing guard.
When Mariabelle went to the front of the treasury, the four knights guarding the door noticed the presence of the hero and silently saluted.
They put their hands on their chests and folded their knees slightly.
A Fonteau-style salute.
Mariabelle also responded to the salute and left the place after taking a quick look around to make sure there was nothing unusual going on.
(Otou-sama……)
More than 20 years before Mariabelle was born, the three sacred weapons used by the hero who defeated the Demon King―― the Holy Sword, the Holy Armor, and the Holy Shield, the last weapon was once stored in the treasure room.
However, the shield was taken away in the confusion caused by the Black Ooze's attack, and now, according to eyewitness accounts, it was in the possession of a humanoid slime, as Mariabelle had heard.
For Mariabelle, who had no memory of her father, it was one of the few sacred artifacts where she could feel her father's presence.
When she was a child, she used to sneak into the treasure room and sleep with the shield as her pillow.
Remembering the existence of such a precious holy shield, Mariabelle's heart became slightly heavier.
(I will get it back, Father.)
It was not only to rescue the goddess Fasalina.
But also to retrieve the holy shield that allowed her to feel the warmth of her father. That was also one of the reasons why Mariabelle was fighting.
“……, ………………”
"Eh?"
When she was thinking that, she heard a small voice from a place far away from the treasury―― from the underground storehouse where preserved foodstuffs were stored for use in case of emergency.
The muffled voice belonged to a woman, and if one were to sharpen one's awareness, one could certainly feel the presence of someone from the corridor.
Although underground, the passages were as bright as daylight, thanks to the magic lamps that emit light using mana, so even if one didn't strain one's eyes, one wouldn't miss anything.
At the end of the passage, there was a left turn, and the voice seemed to be coming from that direction.
(Who's in a place like this?)
The underground storehouse didn't have a guard.
It may not be so important because, Fonteau, which was in the process of reconstruction, could not afford to allocate personnel there.
(Maybe something snuck in......?)
If the slime had snuck in again and attacked a women in an empty place―― a bad premonition, Mariabelle killed the sound of her footsteps and headed for the corner of the passage that turned to the left.
Since there was no place to hide herself, she only peeked out from the shadow of the wall away from where the voice was coming from.
And there―― Tiana, the purple-haired maid who had led them to their rooms yesterday.
She was as tall as Mariabelle and had a slender body.
Dressed in a maid's uniform, her appearance was the same as when she saw her yesterday, but...
"!?"
(W-wha... w-what is she doing here...)
Mariabelle swallowed hard and held her mouth with her left hand, she hid her face against the wall and took a few deep breaths.
......The usual Tiana would have noticed Mariabelle's presence at this point, but she didn't seem to notice Mariabelle's agitation and was "preoccupied with playing with her pubic area".
"Haa, uu..., ..."
She was erasing her voice by biting the hem of her skirt with her lips, and her beautiful face, which had been like that of an emotionless doll, turned bright red, and she played with her clitoris and pubic area over her pure white panties, which were exposed in full with both hands.
She had been masturbating for a long time, and her legs were trembling pitifully. She moved her hips back and forth, and by resting her back against the stone wall of the corridor, she managed to support her body.
If one looked closely, one could see her crotch, which was wet and stained gray, and a little above that, her hard, erect nipple, which was visible even through her panties.
Tiana's fingers rubbed, kneaded, rolled, and scratched the clitoris through her panties, stimulating it in various ways.
Each time, her beautiful legs, wrapped in the same pure white garter stockings as her panties, opened and closed shamelessly, and the stain on her crotch gradually widened.
"Fu, fuu..."
Even Mariabelle, who hid quite far, could hear her breathing.
It was hot, and snorting wildly like a beast whose reason had faded.
She was so focused that her gaze was fixed on her own crotch, not paying the slightest attention to her surroundings.
The purple-haired maid's gray eyes were moist with lust as she stimulated her clitoris and slit, a blunder that Tiana would not normally have the luxury of worrying about.
(Why am I like this?)
However, just like Mariabelle, who had suddenly discovered someone else masturbating, Tiana herself was also upset.
Her body was hot.
It was burning.
......It was the daytime, she was at work, and even though she thought that there might be people around her, her body was so hot that she couldn't stand it and couldn't stop.
Early morning cleaning and preparing breakfast for the queen.
Cooking meals was done by another servant, but one of Tiana's duties was to serve the food and to stand behind Leticia and the others while they eat breakfast and keep an eye on their surroundings.
Yet this morning, even though Tiana was standing by the queen, her body was on fire, her breathing was erratic, and her womb was aching.
It was usually quiet.
There was little conversation, just the small clashing of dishes.
This morning, however, Mariabelle and the others had returned to the castle, and there was more conversation than usual.
Thanks to that, Tiana's disorder was not noticed by those around her, but as time went on, that would become impossible to endure.
With each passing moment, her arousal increased, and the hot aching in her waist...... her womb was uncontrollable.
She even masturbated in the upstairs hallway with a rag in her right hand wiping the window while her left hand crawled between her legs inside the skirt of her maid's uniform, hiding it from her co-workers.
Someone might notice.
They might see it.
Normally, Tiana would never do that, but the thought of it made her even more aroused and ached deep inside her womb.
(I did such a thing.......)
It can't be. Why would I think of such things.
She was not sexually open, but she was aware that she was as chaste as a person could be.
She didn't have a guy she wanted personally, but that didn't mean she was not lusting after someone she didn't even know what looked like.
Part of that chastity was destroyed when the Black Ooze attacked her, but that was why she was aware that she was "straight".
In the past year since her release, she had regained her reason and recovered.
Yet, Tiana was attacked by the slime again although, in her dream, she was violated over and over, and tried to keep her reason in balance by seeking it from herself―― as though she had gone back to that time.
She was drowning in pleasure and burning herself with the shame of being seen by others.
She did not want to admit such weakness in herself.
"Fu... fu..."
(But, but...)
Tiana desperately wanted to deny her weakness, but her feet brought her to an unpopular place, and when she confirmed that there was no sign of anyone around, she thrust her hands into the skirt of her maid's uniform as violently as though she were an animal.
She played with her pubic area inside the skirt, bent her back, and rubbed her fingers on her pubic area, and that was enough to bring her to climax easily.
Her body, which had endured so much, was so sensitive that even the slightest stimulation would cause her to climax.
She squirted from her pubic area, her legs went limp, she leaned her back against the wall behind her so she wouldn't fall over, and she pulled up her skirt and bit her lip so no one could hear the sound of her moaning...... and then, Tiana's reason was suddenly cut off.
The stimulation from the top of her underwear easily made her clitoris peek out of its foreskin, and she climaxed easily from the sharp stimulation.
But she did not stop.
The fingers did not stop, and no matter how many times she climaxed, they continue to stimulate her pubic area with precision, pushing Tiana to her next climax.
She didn't even know how long she's been in the basement.
And how many times she had climaxed.
(Why...... is my body so hot.)
Strange. She knew it was weird.
But her fingers didn't stop.
She couldn't stop masturbating.
Last night she had nightmares all night long, and in the real world she was smelling an aphrodisiac, and although she was in heat like never before, her body was starving for a deep climax that she could not provide.
It was hungry for pleasure, for climax.
At the same time, the aphrodisiac that the slimes born from the humanoid carry in their bodily fluids were so powerful that it still tormented Kara, Meltia, and the others even though it was given to them one year ago.
The poison of the aphrodisiac could not be removed in a single night, and Tiana's body had been remade without her noticing, and she was in a constant state of heat.
"Fu, fuu!"
(It feels good! But why does it feel good!?)
The sensation of having her pubic area stimulated by wet underwear that echoed the sound felt so good, and she was climaxing.
But, the depths of her womb still ached. The depths of her womb that could not be reached by her fingers―― her womb was hot, aching, and not satisfied.
No matter how many times she climaxed, it was never enough, and she easily go to the next climax.
The continuous climaxes given to her by her own fingers make her legs even weaker, and her body limped, resting her weight on the wall behind her.
"Fuuuu, fuuuuu!"
(Just a little more―― just a little more, just a little more...)
Even so, she endured and keep getting up because it was a position that was the most comfortable.
She lifted her hips, moving them back and forth pathetically, pressing her clitoris against the movement of her fingers.
Then, for a moment, when her movements combined and the fingers crushed her overly sensitive clitoris, Tiana climaxed.
"Fuuuuuuuuu!!"
(It's here―― it's hereee!!)
The stone floor turned gray from the intensity of her climax, which was too much for her pure white panties to catch, and the tide flew to a place away from Tiana.
Tiana's whole body convulsed in the aftermath of her climax, her beautiful face biting the hem of her skirt in delight, and she spilled so much liquid from her crotch that she felt she had peed, creating a stain on the floor.
――But still.
"Fuu, fuuuu!?"
(Amazing, this is, amazing!?)
Even as her whole body was convulsing in the aftermath of her climax, her fingers didn't stop and Tiana was immediately pushed to her next climax.
Her hips trembled, her well-trained, beautiful legs spread shoulder-width apart, and her lower body, adorned with pure white panties and garter stockings, thrust out as her fingers carefully stimulated her clitoris.
Concentrating on only her clitoris, she created a pleasure that sent sparks flying behind her eyes even through her wet and sticky panties.
Carefully, again, and again, and again.
"Fuguuu!? Fuuuu, fuuuuuu!!"
(It's not stopping, my fingers not stopping!?)
Drooling from the edges of her lips and shaking her head, Tiana could not stop her fingers.
The stimulation to her overly sensitive clitoris was too strong, and she climaxed shallowly in a few seconds.
Her pubic area spilled love juices endlessly, occasionally squirted, and her legs, which were shoulder-width apart, repeatedly opened and closed, making her look pathetic in the empty hallway―― this time she was pushed to a climax so deep that her mind turned blank.
She squirted vigorously again, and her pure white panties, which had absorbed her love juices and sweat, became transparent, revealing even the purple pubic hair underneath.
"Fuguu... fuuu..."
The spasms of her climax propagated throughout her body, and Tiana cried out pitifully, turning her gaze to her lower body.
There, her hands, which had left her will, stimulate her clitoris without stopping, and her left hand slipped under her panties.
"Fumuuuu... uuuuuu!?"
Tiana shook her head frantically.
(Don't, don't!? It feels so good there, I won't be able to endure it!?)
Even though she thought so, Tiana's hand did not stop.
Rather, she put her left hand inside her panties in search of stronger pleasure, and without hesitation, she pushed three fingers into her vaginal hole without hesitation.
"Fuguuu!?"
Mariabelle thought, her voice was so loud that even the four guards standing in the treasure room might have heard it.
It was not the time to be biting on the hem of her skirt.
She could only look on in amazement, as though it were her own, and looked around to see if anyone else was around, even though she was not the one who raised that voice.
Her heart was beating fast.
She was more agitated and excited than when she had trained with the sword.
"Haa, haa……"
(Uu, what... should I do...)
She was not sure if she should call out to her or just pretend she didn't notice her and walk away from the place.
Mariabelle was also a woman.
She knew how to comfort herself, and although she didn't have much experience...... she certainly had some.
But it was only poor knowledge that she learned in her normal life, as a matter of common sense.
That was why, when she saw women comforting themselves while hiding it―― though it was the first time she had watched someone masturbate.
(I wonder if they usually, d-do it that intensely......)
No, it was not.
No matter how busy Tiana might have been with her work and how much she might have been able to endure it, that kind of intense masturbation that climaxed continuously caused fatigue to the body.
It was normal for a woman to masturbate in moderation, but for Mariabelle, who did not have much sexual knowledge, Tiana's masturbation, which was aroused by the aphrodisiac, was nothing more than a poison to her eyes.
Mariabelle was breathing hard, her heart racing, as though she were facing a vicious monster, and she was so excited that she could not take her eyes off Tiana's masturbation with only one eye peeking out from the shadows of the wall.
Beyond Mariabelle's gaze, Tiana was squirting again and staining the floor, her hips shaking with a shallow climax......
"Hafuu, hauu..."
(Not enough, not at all... why, why!?)
Each of the three fingers that had invaded her vagina, sought out and stimulated Tiana's weak points.
It was as though they were someone else's fingers.
She could not move them according to her own will, they stimulated only her weak points, and they did not stop even when she climaxed.
The three fingers draw lewd fluid from the vaginal hole with a watery sound, which stimulated the sensitive vaginal wall.
They scratch with their well-shaped nails, push with their tips, and sometimes push the fingers close to her womb in order to obtain a deeper pleasure than she would normally feel in her usual masturbation.
When she stimulated both the clitoris and the vaginal wall at the same time, she felt so much pleasure that she felt dizzy and could not hold back even a little bit.
"Fuguuu!?"
Tiana could no longer hide her charming voice, and she raised a muffled voice, as her whole body tremble.
She was not sure when someone would hear her voice and come running to her.
Maybe they would see her skipping work and indulging in masturbation.
What if it were a male knight, a soldier, or an unruly man―― she fantasized that he would probably be drowned by Tiana's lascivious appearance and attack her.
Although her breasts were as small as a girl's, Tiana herself believed that her waist, well-trained legs, and moderately ample buttocks were attractive as a woman's. They seduce men, and at times, they even make them want to attack her.
She knew that it seduced men, and sometimes men she passed in the hallway would look lustfully at her backside.
"Fuuu, fumuuu!!"
(Ahh, amazing, amazing!?)
At the same time, Tiana, who had gotten a taste of the male genitalia of the incubus that was created to ensnare women in her nightmare last night, unconsciously sought it.
She looked at the three fingers invading her vagina as though they were male genitalia―― but then she remembered that they were much thicker.
"Fuu―, fuu――..."
Tiana then let the fourth finger enter the vaginal canal as well.
The vaginal canal, which had been developed and expanded by the Black Ooze more than a year ago, swallowed the four fingers as they clamped down, and then widened even further, releasing more pleasure, burning Tiana's thoughts.
Sparks flew behind her eyes, disrupting her thoughts and her mind blanked for a moment.
Her back, which had been resting against the wall, slid down, and she finally fell back onto the stone floor, wet with her own love juices.
"Haaー, hahiii......"
As Tiana soaked from the aftermath of her climax, her open lips relax and she dropped the skirt she was biting.
When the skirt fell down, it become wet and transparent, showing the purple pubic hair and the panties, which were pure white, revealing the secret crack that opened and closed obscenely, and her appearance did not look like a tired and resting maid.......
If she raised her hands in the front of her dumbfounded expression, the fingers were soaking wet as though she had washed her hands with water.
The long, slender fingers, wet and smelled lewd, were unmistakably her own, and Tiana turned her head, her cheeks tinted with embarrassment, as though she had finally regained her reason.
However.
"Ahh, no... no..."
(Why is my body... the aching of my body doesn't go away...)
When she said that in a weak voice, she put her hand under her skirt and began stimulating her pubic area again, as though she had been attacked by a fever.
This time, the long skirt of the maid's uniform hid the lower half of her body, and one could not see what kind of fingering was being performed under it.
But perhaps it was the same or perhaps even more intense than the previous one.
Tiana immediately sat up on the floor, her whole body shaking, and looked up at the ceiling as she climaxed shallowly.
Exposing the white and gentle neck.
"Ahh!"
Shee made such a high-pitched voice and several convulsions.
But the hand was not pulled out of the skirt, and the spasms in the lower half of her body gradually grow stronger.
The sound of shallow, rough breathing echoed through the basement passage, and peering in, Mariabelle covered her mouth with her left hand and gripped the corridor wall tightly with her right.
Her large buttocks, wrapped in thick black trousers, which she had pulled down to hide them were now thrust backward, swayed frustratingly, and without her noticing, her underwear was slightly showing on the fabric, which had absorbed sweat and stuck to the fabric.
Both thighs were rubbing together, and at any moment her hands were going to reach out between her crotch and breasts――.
"Ah, uu..."
(Whoa... she's still doing it...?)
Mariabelle was unable to remove her gaze from Tiana's lascivious appearance.
Seeing another person masturbate for the first time was shocking, and it was like child's play, such masturbation she used to do several times a week...... or even less often.
She was satisfied with one climax, and afterward, she was rather disgusted with herself for escaping to pleasure, which was not a good appearance for a hero.
She wondered if normal people climaxed that many times and still couldn't get enough, and then pushed themselves even harder.
She was masturbating intensely because she had been subjected to nightmares, stained by the aphrodisiac, and still unable to satisfyingly climax, but Mariabelle didn't know that.
She didn't know, so maybe that was normal, or maybe Tiana had a strong sexual appetite...... Either way, she was watching an overly intense masturbation.
"Ah, ahh."
When Tiana raised her voice loudly, she looked up at the ceiling again, exposing her neck and her whole body trembled.
At the same time, the floor and her clothes get wet, now she could see even through the skirt of the maid's uniform.
(P-peeing...)
If one listened carefully, one could hear a small sound of liquid from where Tiana was, and Mariabelle immediately realized what it was.
Finally calming down a bit, Tiana finally pulled her hand out of her skirt and checked to see if anyone was around.
Turning her head immediately, Mariabelle hurriedly hid her body in the shadows of the wall.
"...The worst."
Tiana stood up when she was sure no one was there and looked down at her maid's uniform, soaked with her own bodily fluids, and said a few words.
After muttering that, she walked away in the opposite direction from the corner where Mariabelle was hiding.
She would probably go back to her room now and change her clothes.
As a former assassin and an expert at detecting a presence, it should not be difficult for her to reach her room without being spotted by anyone else.
......Just, she was not satisfied yet, Mariabelle thought.
When she peeked around the corner of the passage again, she saw Tiana's steps were very heavy and wobbly, and the figure she saw for a moment...... was very unhappy.
Her cheeks were red, even her ears were red, lust remained in her eyes, and her hands were again trying to leave her will to endure and reach for her crotch, only to return by force.
"T-that was amazing..."
After a while, when Tiana was out of sight, Mariabelle slumped into her place.
It was the first time she saw someone else masturbate too intensely.
It was very shocking and surprising to Mariabelle, who only had a sexual experience with the Black Ooze.
She slumped down as though she had lost her back and took a few deep breaths on the spot.
But her heart was still racing, and she laid her hands on her own breasts over her black blouse――.
"Haa, ah..."
She thought that it was very wrong and did nothing more.
However, when she got up and looked at the place where Tiana had been masturbating earlier, she found that there was a circular discoloration, as though a puddle had been created.
How much love juice and body fluids...... Tiana expelled out of her body?
"... Auu..."
(Please, may no one come here until this place is dry......)
Mariabelle prayed to the goddess for Tiana's dignity and quickly left the place.
Why was Tiana, a serious maid, masturbating in such a place in the middle of the day?
Couldn't even an unusually intense climax satisfy her?
Was she so excited by the pleasure that she could not see her surroundings?
......The shock of seeing another person masturbate for the first time made the female hero unaware of the reason why she was doing it. ......
