"You two take your time, I'm going to take a bath!"
Because what came next involved confidential matters within the Haimo Familia.
Hestia ran toward the bathroom with her bare feet pitter-pattering on the floor.
"Clang!"
The bathroom door slammed shut.
This series of smooth, flowing movements.
Heimdall couldn't help but facepalm as he watched.
This girl sure runs fast.
However.
Heimdall realized on second thought.
It was actually for the best that she left.
After all, the upcoming scene was indeed a bit much for a Goddess of Chastity who, despite being hundreds of millions of years old, still had the mental age, romantic experience, and practical knowledge of an innocent young girl.
If she were to see another girl undressing defenselessly before her, revealing a vast expanse of snowy-white skin...
She would likely turn as red as a boiling kettle on the spot, steam hissing from her head before exploding.
In that case, he would have to go through the trouble of soothing a bristling Loli God, which was far too much work.
"Whew..."
At that thought, Heimdall let out a long breath.
He turned around.
His gaze fell.
Since the bystander had voluntarily exited.
Then.
"God, let's begin."
With no outsiders present.
Kirukiru Amou was also much more at ease.
She crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of her top.
With extreme decisiveness, she pulled it up, revealing her firm upper body with powerful lines to Heimdall without reservation.
There wasn't a hint of excess fat.
Only perfectly defined muscle lines and skin slightly flushed with excitement.
...
"Mm, lie face down."
Heimdall nodded, devoid of any unnecessary romantic thoughts.
Hearing this, Kirukiru Amou obediently lay face down on the soft, long sofa.
She buried her face in the crook of her arm, her long black hair cascading like a waterfall over her bare back, obscuring much of the view while adding a hazy sense of beauty.
...
Heimdall didn't dawdle.
He pulled a long, thin silver needle he had prepared earlier from his pocket.
Holding the needle in his left hand.
He skillfully gave his right fingertip a light prick.
"..."
A drop of bright red ichor slowly seeped out, pooling at his fingertip, trembling as it hung there.
Heimdall leaned down.
Just as he was about to let the drop of ichor, acting as a medium, fall onto Kirukiru Amou's smooth back.
"God."
Kirukiru Amou, who had been burying her face in her arms, suddenly turned her head.
Her narrow phoenix eyes stared straight at Heimdall.
"This time... don't you need to ride on top of me like last time?"
"..."
As soon as those words were spoken.
Heimdall's hand froze in mid-air. Looking at the startling Kirukiru Amou, he couldn't help but twitch his lips helplessly.
"The first time the falna was granted, it was to ensure the ichor could permeate more stably and to help your constantly tensed nerves relax."
"So, sitting there was to close the distance between us."
"After all, there shouldn't be any distance between a god and their chosen child."
"But now, it's no longer necessary."
Heimdall finished his explanation.
Kirukiru Amou, lying on the sofa, didn't back down because of his explanation; instead, she gave her waist a slight wiggle.
"Is that so?"
"Then..."
"This time, does God not want to get a little closer to me anymore?"
"Or perhaps..."
"I no longer need God to grant me even a tiny bit more of his body heat?"
Kirukiru Amou's words put Heimdall in a direct checkmate.
"..."
This was hard to respond to.
Heimdall looked down at Kirukiru Amou's stubborn gaze, which seemed to say she couldn't accept the previous explanation and asked him to prove it again through action.
After a second of silence.
At this point.
"Fine."
Heimdall didn't waste any words and simply stepped over.
After all, he wasn't so weak that he couldn't handle such a small provocation.
Heimdall straddled Kirukiru Amou's pert and firm buttocks, his center of gravity sinking slightly.
"Ugh—!"
In that instant.
Heimdall could clearly feel Kirukiru Amou's waist tense up.
A slight shiver was clearly transmitted through the point of contact.
But it wasn't out of resistance.
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