Suddenly, Kuro stopped moving.
The white liquid that had been building, that had been ready to flood her, held suspended in the heat of her body, a teasing torment.
Kama's breath hitched, hips jerking slightly even though nothing moved inside her.
"Ahh…♡ M-Masteh…?" she whimpered, voice broken, half-muffled by his tongue.
Her body shivered violently, soaked, quivering, utterly desperate for release. Every nerve was alight, her jasmine petals slick and warm, dripping freely.
Kuro slowly pulled back his warm rod, letting his white fluid and Kama's own wetness spill freely, pooling on the narrow alley below.
Her thighs were slick, juices running down, coating her skin as heat and need consumed her entirely.
Kama leaned forward, tongue sticking out, eagerly lapping at his rod, letting every drop of his warmth mix with her own slick, dripping fluids.
She moaned softly, muffled, each breath shaky, each motion trembling as if her body had no will of its own—only desire.
"Ugh…♡ haah…♡ lick… slurp…♡ mmm…♡"
Her small hands clawed at his hips, pulling herself closer, grinding her soaked jasmine petals against him, pressing as if she could fuse with his warmth.
She shivered, hips rolling instinctively, utterly desperate, utterly obedient, a dripping, needy little slut for him in the quiet alley.
"Ughh…" Kuro groaned, body tensing, hot pulse building. "Kama, if you—"
Kama ignored him entirely, thrusting harder, letting his shaft slide deep into the back of her throat, eyes half-lidded, tongue lolling, lips glistening with their shared fluids.
She swallowed greedily, hungrily, desperate to drink every last drop he offered.
"Glup…♡ glu—♡ mmh…♡ ahhh…♡"
When the white warmth finally slowed, Kama pulled back slightly, lips glistening, fingers slick as she wiped them across her own face, dragging every trace into her mouth, savoring it with a soft, breathy moan.
On the other side, Kuro pulled a bottle of mineral water from the Gate of Babylon and handed it to Kama.
"Here," he said casually. "For cleaning your throat."
Kama glanced at him briefly before finally taking the bottle. She stood, opened the cap, and slowly drank from it.
"So…" Kuro spoke up again. "Still sulking?"
Kama lowered the bottle and looked at Kuro with a blank expression.
"Hmph. You think you can persuade the goddess of love with something like this?" she said lightly, though there was still a trace of annoyance in her tone.
She turned her face slightly, as if still holding onto her pride.
Yet in her heart, her feelings were different.
After all… Kuro had come back to her.
And that alone was enough to make her satisfied.
A faint smile almost appeared, but she held it back.
'It's okay,' she thought silently. 'Later, I'll give him even more love. There's no reason for him to refuse.'
She took another sip of water, acting as if nothing had happened.
***
Night had fallen, blanketing the skies over Fuyuki City in silence.
Kuro and Xu Fu were now behind a building at the Ryoudou Temple.
The reason they were here was simple enough.
After surveying the entire city of Fuyuki, Xu Fu had located an area with a higher concentration of magical energy.
For that reason, she decided to move their operational base to Ryoudou Temple.
Though it sounded simple, the process had taken nearly half a day.
First, she had to transport all the alchemical equipment from Atrum's workshop—including devices for producing magical energy crystals—to the new location without attracting anyone's attention.
Second, she constructed a bounded field so delicate and precise that even someone like Souichirou Kuzuki would not notice anything amiss.
Now, Kuro stood at the edge of the Servant summoning circle Xu Fu had meticulously prepared.
His goal was clear: to summon an Assassin-class Servant.
However, Kuro's motivation was unusual.
He had no intention of following the standard flow of the Holy Grail War.
Rather than annihilating others, he aimed to keep as many Servants "alive" as possible under his control.
In other words… Kuro had no intention of winning the Grail War.
Naturally, to achieve such a goal, he would need an Assassin who had no particular interest in the Grail—or at least one with no inclination toward combat.
That meant his choice was clear—not Hassan, but Osakabehime.
Fortunately, Kuro had a lock of her hair that could be used as a catalyst.
Now, the strand lay precisely at the center of the summoning circle.
"Alright," Kuro said calmly. "Let's begin."
He extended his right hand forward.
The Command Seal on the back of his hand flared to life, almost simultaneously as he began reciting the chant.
"…That should be enough," he murmured softly.
Without hesitation, he continued the incantation—
"Silver and iron to the origin…"
"…Gem and the archduke of contracts to the cornerstone."
Unlike the first time he had summoned Xu Fu, his voice now sounded lower and steadier—without the slightest hesitation.
The summoning circle began to respond.
A dim purple light coursed along the lines of the incantation. Not a dazzling glow, but something deep… as if pulling downward rather than radiating outward.
The air around him instantly felt heavier.
It was as if the space itself was gradually sinking into something invisible.
"…The ancestor is my great master, Schweinorg…"
The wind swirled gently, lifting Kuro's black hair slightly.
"Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill…"
Mana began to peak.
"—And let the silver cup be filled with your essence."
After a moment, silence enveloped the space around him. The light collapsed inward—like a room forcibly folded in on itself.
And from the center of the summoning circle, something appeared.
Not dramatic.
Not grand.
More like—falling.
"…Eh?"
A small voice sounded.
A girl appeared, half-sitting, as if she had lost her balance while being forcibly transported from elsewhere.
A loose kimono. Long hair. And an aura that… was not intimidating at all.
She blinked slowly.
Looking around.
Then froze.
"Wait…" she murmured.
Slowly, she turned left… then right.
"…This isn't my room…?"
A brief silence.
Her eyes slowly widened.
"Eh? EH?!"
She immediately stepped back, nearly tripping over her own clothing.
Her gaze finally fell on Kuro.
"…Who are you?!"
Her voice rose, half-panicked.
"Th-this… this is a summon?! Seriously?!"
Kuro didn't answer right away.
He simply looked at her calmly, letting her process the situation around her.
Meanwhile, the girl was still trying to make sense of things—until her eyes landed on something on the ground, right by her feet.
A bundle of hair.
"…Eh."
She froze again.
Longer than before.
Slowly, with stiff movements, she picked it up, touching the strands hesitantly.
She compared the color, the texture, and the length.
"…That…"
Her voice softened.
"…That's… my hair, isn't it?"
Silence.
A few seconds passed without a word.
And that, in itself, was the answer.
"—Don't tell me you collected it just… to summon me?!"
Her panic escalated another notch.
Her face immediately flushed.
She covered part of it with her arm, a mix of embarrassment and surprise.
"Uwaah… seriously…? Why does it have to be me…"
Her shoulders slowly slumped.
The aura of panic faded, replaced by a sudden mental exhaustion.
"…I'm really the indoor type…" she murmured softly.
She let out a long sigh, then glanced at Kuro again—her gaze now a mix of caution and awkwardness.
"L-listen," she said, trying to sound firm though her voice still wavered slightly. "I am an Assassin… but that doesn't mean I'm going to be sent out to kill people every day…"
Kuro finally moved.
One step forward.
Not fast, and not intimidating.
"Hime-san," he said in a calm yet gentle tone. "You're exactly the type I need."
A brief silence followed.
"If you don't want to go out, that's fine. Stay inside. Do whatever you want—I won't stop you."
The girl blinked twice.
"…huh?"
She looked at Kuro again, this time more intently.
"Work… from inside?"
Her tone shifted—slightly higher, with a hint of hope beginning to bloom.
"So… I don't have to go out?"
Kuro just shrugged lightly.
"…that's for the best."
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