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It didn't take long for Ferdinand to notice that something was different about Rozemyne today. There were tiny feystones in Rozemyne's hair accessory that definitely weren't here before - and Ferdinand knew Tuuli hadn't gifted Rozemyne any new hair accessories that incorporated feystones. However there was one even bigger offense: Ferdinand could sense small particles of foreign mana on his Rozemyne. Easily, Ferdinand was able to discern that the source of the strange mana was the weird hair accessory. Ferdinand wanted nothing more than to rip it out right this instance but he still needed to find the culprit behind this whole fiasco.
And so together with Rozemyne's other retainers that noticed as well, Ferdinand came up with a plan to catch the perpetrators. First, Rozemyne's retainers from former Ahrensbach were excluded from the meeting room they went into and then Strahl and Cornelius left to capture anyone that was making any strange reactions in the hall of Alexandria's castle.
"Lord Ferdinand, how are you intending to make the culprit noticeable to Lord Cornelius and Lord Strahl?" Lieseleta asked, holding a sound-blocking magic tool so the eavesdropping magic tool could not overhear what was going on.
"Oh, I will simply get them flustered."
"Flustered? How?"
It is time to be shameless… Ferdinand grinned as he knew what was about to come.
Taking one last look at Rozemyne's beautiful golden eyes for confirmation to go through with the plan, Ferdinand took a step forward. And another step forward.
And more until his face was mere centimeters away from Rozemyne's. He could smell her sweet breath, that was just inviting him to close the remaining distance between their faces.
Rozemyne nodded and Ferdinand's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't believe that he was going to do something so shameless - with people watching of all things. But clearly this was all for the safety of Rozemyne and nothing else.
"Rozemyne, you are my Geduldh~" Ferdinand whispered into Rozemyne's ear, seeing the goosebumps form on her neck in response.
"Y-Yes, that’s true, isn’t it?" Rozemyne replied, completely flustered. Ferdinand wondered if her heart was beating as fast as his right now.
"If I cover everything in snow and ice, no one will see…" Ferdinand muttered as he spread his cloak to cover Rozemyne from the view of others - of course the spy could still hear though. Now the fun was going to start.
"Mh," Rozemyne nodded in reply, already anticipating what was about to happen.
"You understand, don't you? That this is a special occasion that won't occur anytime soon. Schutzaria's shield may be gone but you still have the fail-safe shield to use."
Rozemyne nodded again - that was consent enough for Ferdinand to finally lean forward.
Rozemyne's lips were so soft, like they were made to be kissed by Ferdinand a hundred times over. Not only were her lips soft, they also tasted so sweet. Ferdinand normally did not like sweet things but this right here was the perfect dessert he had ever eaten.
However, Ferdinand was a greedy man and so he was not content with just one simple kiss.
"Rozemyne, accept my mana," he muttered as his lips grazed Rozemyne's again.
"Please give me all of your mana," Rozemyne slurred in response.
Holding back was becoming dangerously hard but Ferdinand still did his best to enter Rozemyne's mouth as gently as possible. Once inside Rozemyne's mouth, Ferdinand tongue immediately let out as much mana as possible, making the mana mix with saliva in Rozemyne's mouth.
Rozemyne's mana was sweet and delicious, Ferdinand could only eat that for the rest of his life.
Air was running out as Rozemyne started moaning into the drawn-out kiss, causing a reaction in Ferdinand's lower half.
Rozemyne was the one to withdraw from their kiss, presumably because she had a smaller lung capacity. As she was there gasping for air, looking as beautiful and radiant as always, Ferdinand couldn't help but lean in for another kiss. Needily, Rozemyne continued to moan, it seemed like she was also feeling the heat of Brennwärme possessing her.
Carefully, Ferdinand took half a step forward, rocking his knee into Rozemyne's lower area.
"Your last chance to use Schutzaria's shield," Ferdinand whispered, voice full of pleasure.
"If you don't hurry, I will use it to force Ewigeliebe's sword to act~" replied Rozemyne seductively in response, causing Ferdinand to get even harder.
With his left hand still holding the cape to protect Rozemyne from the watchful eyes of their retainers, Ferdinand used his left hand to lift up Rozemyne's gorgeous dress.
This wasn't the first time his hand had searched for Geduldh's chalice amidst all these layers of clothing so Ferdinand quickly found his destination.
His earlier thoughts were correct: Rozemyne was indeed very wet.
Could it be that she was such a shameful woman that she got turned on from the fact that her retainers were mere meters away and the spy being able to hear all of it?
As for Ferdinand, he loved covering Geduldh in ice in front of ice, so everyone would know that he was her Ewigeliebe. If only the pesky Schutzaria wouldn't constantly get in his way.
"Hurry and draw your sword," Rozemyne ordered under rasped breath.
"Well if my beloved Goddess of Everything commands it, I have no choice but to comply."
Momentarily, Ferdinand's hand left the outer rim of Rozemyne's chalice, instead focusing on unsheathing his sword. His dick was already so hard and red from how painfully he was turned on that he wouldn't even need to touch it to be ready for penetration.
However before he could give his Goddess what she asked, the hardest part still had to be completed: getting Rozemyne into position.
With his sword out and free, Ferdinand could use his right hand again. Pouring as much mana into his arm to enhance the strength of it, Ferdinand's arm wandered around Rozemyne's waist and from there lower. Ferdinand continued to go lower until his arm was underneath her beautiful, round ass. From there, Ferdinand lifted Rozemyne up with his arm, pressing her against the wall.
"Ready, to show everyone just how much Ewigeliebe loves to cover Geduldh in his ice?"
"Mh," Rozemyne nodded in response, her face completely flushed - a mix between embarrassment and pleasure.
Once Ferdinand had spread Rozemyne's legs with the help of his own leg, he purposely stepped in between them. With a few skillful aims, Ferdinand's sword had located Rozemyne's chalice. Now it was only a matter of moments before he found the entrance and successfully penetrated her.
While his cape was still hiding Rozemyne from sight, it certainly wasn't hiding the fact that her legs were suddenly wrapped around Ferdinand's waist and the fact that the two were standing in very close proximity.
Finally, Ferdinand had found Rozemyne's hole and his dick was inside her. Rocking forward, he penetrated Rozemyne even deeper - earning a loud moan from her.
"Fer- Ferdinand, ahh~" Rozemyne's moans were so loud that everyone was aware that they were currently doing Beischmacht's dance.
"Yes, my beautiful Goddess?"
"I feel so good. So ngh-" Rozemyne cried out, as Ferdinand was mercilessly thrusting into her. Ferdinand too was barely able to hold any noises in but he was determined to play a good Dark God for Rozemyne.
"How about this?" Ferdinand leaned forward, wrapping Rozemyne into another deep kiss where mana was shared.
Rozemyne could only whimper in return, pleasure making her see stars and any rational thoughts thrown out the window. If it wasn't for their kiss, muffling the noises that were escaping Ferdinand, he would have been found out just how good winter with Rozemyne made him feel. In fact, it made him feel so good that he felt moments away from climaxing.
But still, Rozemyne's pleasure came first and so he swore to hold back.
Withdrawing from the kiss, Ferdinand started planting kisses all over Rozemyne's neck and collarbone. This would definitely leave a mark but nothing a quick casting of Heilschmerz couldn't fix.
"F-Fer-" Judging by how Rozemyne was tightening around his sword, she must be close.
It was time to let Rozemyne get her well deserved orgasm.
"Very good, Yurgenschmidt's best aub~"
That was it. Shaking like a shumil, Rozemyne came with a loud moan - definitely making the whole room aware of her orgasm.
Seeing his Rozemyne enjoying herself like this and the pulsating waves her chalice was producing, Ferdinand came moments later, desperately biting his lips to hold any noises back.
Just as Ferdinand let Rozemyne down and tucked his own sword away, the door to the meeting room suddenly flew open.
"LORD FERDINAND! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING TO MY LITTLE SISTER?!" It was Cornelius. It seemed like he had located the traitor and also overheard a bit of the prank Ferdinand had pulled.
"Nothing, I was simply fixing Rozemyne's hair. There was a maliciously placed magic tool in it. Here," Ferdinand said with a triumphant smirk as he showed it to Cornelius.