Haruka Kasugano felt a delicate fragrance wafting into his nostrils, compelling him to seek out its source.
The sight that met his eyes left him stunned—a breathtakingly exquisite flush of crimson, with petals so fine and vivid they seemed to pulse. As they tightened and relaxed with her rhythmic breathing, flickering in and out of view, Haruka Kasugano could no longer restrain himself and leaned in to kiss her.
Jeanne found herself moving in harmony with his kisses, letting out soft, airy "Mmm~!" sounds of comfort.
"What are you doing... there... it's dirty..." Jeanne whispered in bashful protest.
"No, no... it's too beautiful. This place is as pure and lovely as you are!" Haruka Kasugano marveled.
The central floral path began to glisten with moisture, the pink petals contracting like a living breath. As Haruka Kasugano explored the depths with his "Six Meridian Divine Sword," he felt himself being gripped tightly. It was a sensation of profound mystery. With just a simple caress, Jeanne's entire body began to quiver. Her skin flushed a radiant, translucent red, looking utterly enchanting.
"I believe it's time for a taste~!" Haruka Kasugano could wait no longer.
As he pressed his "test tube" against the snowy skin of Jeanne's inner thighs, the sensation of her delicate, silky flesh was... incredibly fresh. He sucked in a breath of cold air; despite having known many women and imagining Jeanne's jade-like body, he was still shocked by the reality of her touch. She truly was a Saint!
Seeing Haruka Kasugano's "spirit," Jeanne reached down and took hold of the "key."
"Do you... want me to help you relieve the tension?" she asked shyly. As she spoke, her small hands began to massage him, which made Haruka Kasugano chuckle. Does this girl really not know the proper way?
He caught her hands and laughed, "Ruler, that's not how you relieve it!"
"Eh? Then how? AAAAAHHH—!"
Before Jeanne could react, Haruka Kasugano drove the key directly into the lock.
"AAAAHHH—!"
"Ah~!"
"AAAAHHH!!!"
The sharp pain of her "breaking" nearly made Jeanne faint. "The vessel..." Haruka Kasugano held back, grit his teeth. Jeanne's lock was comparable to Shiki Ryougi's—it nearly made him lose control instantly. He let out a long, heavy breath, looking down at the snowy, delicate point where they were joined in a perfect, seamless fit. A sense of immense pride swelled within him.
"Haruka Kasugano... why did you 'stab' me... is this revenge for leading you into the abyss... for me causing your end?" Jeanne wept through the pain.
"How could it be... Ruler, I wanted nothing more than for you to lead me into this abyss! This is what I've dreamed of!" Haruka Kasugano teased. This "abyss" was not the one she meant.
Ah~!
Aaah~!
AAAAAHHH—!
As the ship entered the "Three Gorges Dam" time and again, discharging the floodwaters, Jeanne's pain gradually transformed into ecstasy.
This feeling... why... why do I feel like this after being 'stabbed' by him? Is this... his punishment for me? To make me feel bliss even as I face death? No... it's because he is too gentle. Even if he wanted revenge... he couldn't bear to let me feel pain... and I... I couldn't even admit that I liked him... Jeanne... you're such a fool...
"Ah~!"
"AAAAHHH~!"
Haruka Kasugano lifted the bends of her smooth, beautiful legs, pressing her knees toward her bosom. He increased the kinetic energy.
Slap, slap, slap—
Squelch, squelch...
Jeanne's "singing" reached a boiling point. She possessed superhuman physical stats, capable of withstanding the bombardment of Noble Phantasms, yet now she was experiencing a sensation beyond her imagination. This mixture of joy and sharp sensation made her want to flee.
"Mmm... stop... I can't... the vessel... I can't... my stomach... inside... it's strange... something's coming out... it's coming... ah...!"
Jeanne slowly raised her long, straight legs, stretching them until they formed a perfect line with her body. Her toes curled slightly like the petals of a blooming flower, each one radiating a pearly, translucent luster.
Suddenly, Jeanne's legs clamped tightly around Haruka Kasugano's body, her lock tightening like a black hole around the key.
"AAAAHHH~!!!!"
Haruka Kasugano finally injected the essence. In the aftermath of the peak, Jeanne's mind went blank, and she slumped onto the floor in a daze.
"Ruler, don't rest yet, let's continue~!"
Jeanne snapped back to reality at his words, but before she could speak, Haruka Kasugano had already parted her snowy legs once more, inserting the "straw" back into the "milk tea." Jeanne felt her "chambers" being kissed again and again, her body burning hot.
"Ah—"
She sat up and hugged Haruka Kasugano tightly, her limbs wrapping around him like an octopus. Her waist began to rotate of its own accord, matching his rhythm.
"Haruka Kasugano... Haruka Kasugano... is this... truly how you 'make a child'?" Jeanne asked, her face full of bashfulness and confusion.
"Hahaha, of course. This is the real way to relieve stress~!" Haruka Kasugano kissed her again.
After the deep kiss, Jeanne continued, "But... why do you know more about this than I do?"
"Oh! I only know what you taught me~! I've just learned to apply the lessons well!" Haruka Kasugano joked.
"I suppose... you are a homunculus, after all; your learning ability is very strong..." Jeanne murmured shyly.
"Ah~!"
"AAAAHHH—!"
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"But... but..."
"Shouldn't you hate me? I'm the one who caused your death..."
Jeanne's spirit was in a state of collapse; she could no longer distinguish if the man before her was the real Haruka Kasugano, a phantom of Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm, or a demon born of her own guilt. She only wanted to pour her heart out.
"How could I hate you, Ruler? I love you to death~!" Haruka Kasugano chuckled. "Ruler, feel my love for you properly~!"
Haruka Kasugano put all his effort into it... indeed, he was gripping her ivory "cakes" and feasting on them while relentlessly driving the key home. The lock felt as though it were being worn down. Jeanne felt her sensitive entrance being "kissed" by the hot key over and over again. More frighteningly, her inner sanctum was being forced open further by the sheer size of the key.
Haruka Kasugano leaned into her ear and whispered, "Ruler, do you love me?"
Hearing this, Jeanne lost the last of her reason.
"I love you—"
"I do love you!"
"Haruka Kasugano, I love you too..."
"I will never use my religion or my own stupidity to hide my love for you again~!"
"Even if Leticia truly likes you, I still want to express my feelings!"
Jeanne threw her arms around Haruka Kasugano's neck and took the initiative to kiss him passionately. The two melted into the kiss while Haruka Kasugano continued to plunge the "straw" into the "milk tea."
Jeanne was robbed of all strength by the strange sensations. As their union continued, her body rotated in an unbelievable dance; she could only struggle weakly, her slender hands resting powerlessly against the back of his neck. Though she knew she was sharing a bond of love—and had confirmed her feelings—the sheer intensity of the "vessel" sensation still made her offer a faint, involuntary resistance.
"Ah... don't... don't anymore... the vessel... it's scary... get out... please get out..."
For Haruka Kasugano, this was like pouring gasoline on a fire! He spread her jade legs even wider, her snowy limbs circling him while her toes hooked together. This movement fully displayed her crimson bloom before him. The petals, flushed from the friction, had become fragrant and soft.
Haruka Kasugano gripped her smooth thighs as they lay there, teaching her the "Great Way of Yin and Yang" with even more intensity. Jeanne closed her eyes in shame, her brow furrowed, her sweat-slicked body dancing uncontrollably.