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Loop number 4...
The situation had been complicated... More complicated than any other time in Subaru's life.
The archbishop of the sin of gluttony and lust had broken into the tower.
Confrontation was the most appropriate course of action, but doing so always damaged the tower and Shaula killed us all.
If we left some things unsaid, Reid Astrea would steal Archbishop Roy's body and escape through the desert, causing the same deadly fate for everyone at Shaula's hands.
And Capella... She was annoying.
Of all the loops, she was always the only one standing at the end thanks to her infinite regeneration.
As death devoured us, her laughter echoed in the final moments, drilling into my head with every high-pitched sound of her disgusting voice.
And to top it all off, the shadows gave the impression that this mission was a very stupid race against time.
Every second counted, and every action was valid.
The threats were greater than anyone could imagine.
I'm grateful for the Checkpoint after my moment with Emilia-Tan.
I couldn't bear to lose the best part of my life to some crazy witch-worshippers.
I guess that was what kept me sane, still.
But after many mistakes and surprises.
The final circle was here.
Julius and Emilia took care of Roy, not letting him breathe for a second.
Destruction was a must, but there came one of Shaula's important pieces of information.
That the Trials could be destroyed, and that's why the battle scenario was perfect.
The last trial with the dragon Volcanica.
Crazy?
Yes, indeed it was...
But it turned out better than expected.
No one died except for the two Archbishops, Roy decapitated by Julius, and Capella charred by the dragon's sacred fire.
Not even her regeneration saved her from that.
And in the midst of all the chaos, Emilia-Tan was able to complete the final test!
Everything went very well, although something was missing.
But the memories weren't flowing properly...
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Shaula: "Master!"
Shouted the Scorpion girl who had emerged from behind one of the pillars.
She was excited because she had been released from her position. And although Emilia was upset for reasons I still don't understand, she accepted it in the end.
A new member of the camp!
Shaula: I'm so happy to finally get out of this place and be able to be with you all the time!
Subaru: Ah, I'm glad too, Shaula.
After what I saw, I knew you couldn't stay here.
But we have to establish rules first. One of them is personal space—
Shaula: But that's boring.
There was no advance warning.
The brunette simply pressed her fat tits against her Master's back. That black bra was a mockery because it still seemed like she wasn't wearing anything at the moment of contact.
Her erect nipples brushed against the surface of her clothing, causing the black-haired man to panic.
Subaru: Shaula—Wait!
Shaula: I've waited enough.
Her full weight fell on him, causing them both to fall into a more comfortable position.
Subaru couldn't move, he couldn't get her off him, it was as if his body was surrendering to this.
Something he didn't want. He had finally taken the first step with his beloved, swearing his love only to her.
So why was his will being subjugated like this by his self-proclaimed sex slave?
Where was the determination?
Where?
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The situation escalated quickly, amid a frenzy of lust.
Shaula held nothing back as she covered her Master with her obsessive love. . .
With quick, careful fingers, the shirt flew through the air to the other side of the room, almost leaving it, as if the garment were an obstacle that needed to be killed. . .
The defined torso was visible, and because of this, Shaula was on another level above the helpless Subaru, who didn't resist. . .
The brunette's lips parted as her gaze followed the abdomen to the chest and base of the chin. Her tongue slowly ran over the sweaty skin, leaving a trail of saliva behind it that slowly fell. The black-haired man's body twisted slightly at the sensation, but he didn't ask her to stop. . .
There wasn't even a need to use words; with a mischievous smile, Shaula continued to test her Master like a beast, from which she didn't back down.
Subaru: Ah~. . A—Ah.
The sensation of his Disciple's tongue was something else.
The touch, the looks, and the massage she gave him to stimulate him.
Awoke things in him.
He had completely let himself go, totally weak to his masculine impulses.
The world became smaller as if only the two of them remained...
Subaru stared at her and she stopped. Their gazes met, and a kiss was all that passed in that silence.
Tongues colliding and intertwining like vipers, the heat of both bodies growing. The clothes that had once been a rule of life were discarded like trash while their lips remained joined in an eternal, slimy, and pleasurable bond.
Shaula was losing ground with her master's kissing technique but didn't give it any importance; each outcome was another victory.
And when they were both in their birth suits, the kiss broke. It was painful, like a stab to the heart.
But everything would be okay. Subaru's strong arms ran around the Scorpion girl, holding her closer to him.
Without the nerves or hesitations of first-timers, they were both connected in heart and feelings.
The black-haired cock poked her lower lips at the angle it was in, and he began his advance. Shaula took a deep breath and smiled.
Her master was claiming her, and she, always willing, gave him everything: her first kiss, her feelings, and now, her first time.
Her breath hitched, her eyes never leaving the one they loved.
It was perfect.
Subaru moved his hips, forcing his way through the tight interior. Shaula moaned sweetly as her head was filled with this moment, discarding everything else.
A direct blow to her center. She expected it. After all, her Master is the most wonderful man in the world.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Shaula: Master. Master. Master~!
Subaru: Shaula. Shaula. Shaula. Shaula.~!
Their flesh collided harder and harder, echoing throughout the tower room along with their moans.
Names tumbled out of each other's mouths as their bodies, joined by intense lust, became more familiar.
Shaula grew accustomed to the size, the movement, the speed.
Subaru, to the heat, wetness, and pressure... until he couldn't take it anymore and released his seed into her. His arms held her tightly as he pumped all his hot seed into her.
Overflowing from her sides.
Enough to impregnate someone...
But Shaula was a box of surprises.
The black-haired man remained clinging to her, and even when he was finished, his energy didn't run out.
This made his apprentice happy, and once again, their union was on the move.
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How much time had passed?
Maybe a few hours?
That was most likely the case.
Looking to the side, there was Shaula, still covered in the clothes he'd discarded before.
Her face was that of the most content and happy woman in the world.
However,
The moment belonged to her alone.
Subaru looked at his hands before sighing heavily.
Subaru: I'm an idiot...
He said to himself after having been so weak.
He knew this couldn't be hidden.
The only option was to explain what had happened to Emilia.
Emilia: Subaru?
The plan was discarded in seconds. It was clear that Subaru was a dead man.
Subaru: I can explain, Emilia-Tan!
Emilia: . . .Subaru. . .
His silver hair covered his expression, in a moment of very uncomfortable tension.
Once again, Subaru cursed himself.
Until shadows distorted from the corners of the room.
The surroundings trembled, but Emilia didn't flinch.
For a moment, Subaru thought it was Emilia's doing.
His mind froze.
And he was preparing for the worst.
And. . .
Everything exploded.
The shadows had arrived.
Satella had arrived.
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