As if throwing off the covers, the morning sun pushed away the darkness along with the sky's light. Morning sunlight streamed through the windows, and we were still making love in bed. Alice was lying on the floor, panting, while Lorena was face down with her butt sticking out towards me.
"Aah! Evan! Evaan......! Ah...! Aang!"
Her tanned skin and firm buttocks. I thrust my hips upward, spreading her buttocks sideways. Lorena blushed intensely every time I touched her rear, seeming particularly shy about it.
"Aah, aang......! Don't spread them...! It's embarrassing...! Aah!"
Her pink anus quivered with every movement of my hips. I poked and prodded her anus with my fingers, observing her reactions.
"Haak! Aah! Hyaak...! Ah!"
As expected, she always reacted well no matter when I touched it. I wondered what adorable sounds she'd make if I thrust my cock directly into her ass? I wanted to see her squirm, unable to comprehend the pleasure her own body was experiencing. I wanted to see her feel the semen filling her body after I came inside her ass, and watch her spurt.
"Haaak! Ah...! Aah...!"
Thinking about it made me unable to hold back. I loved how Lorena's buttocks seemed to break under my movements. Her sweaty nape, her flushed face, her slender waist-I loved it all. The way her shoulders shook as she buried her face in the pillow, the muscles rippling across her back with each movement-it was all so good.
I traced my fingers down her back. Lorena writhed and trembled as if she had ice stuffed down her clothes. I shifted her body into a position for harder pounding and launched into my final spurt for ejaculation.
"Aah, aah......! Ah......!"
A gasp escaped Lorena's lips. Though her face was hidden by the pillow, I could tell she was enjoying it. Her sweat-slicked buttocks slapped against my groin before peeling away with a chalsak sound.
I was out of breath. We had been having sex all day, but I felt like I could still go for more. Whenever I looked at my women, my libido always surged. I pressed my body against Lorena's, wrapped my arms around her waist, and came.
"Aaaah, aaaaaaang!"
Lorena collapsed onto the floor, stretching her legs out. She reveled in the pleasure, her toes trembling, until finally, exhausted, her hands slipped down beneath the mattress. Touching her neck, I could feel her heart pounding wildly.
I lay beside her, gazing up at the ceiling. The ornate patterns, the beautiful lighting. The spacious room. All of this that I was enjoying felt surreal all over again. Memories of my time as a slave resurfaced, making me chuckle for no reason. Lorena asked, panting.
"Evan......! Is something amusing you?"
"Because you're so pleasing."
I said that and hugged her tightly. Lorena, who hadn't slept a wink, smiled while basking in my warmth before eventually falling asleep.
"Are you mad?"
"I'm not mad."
We ate a late lunch in the carriage. I was holding Alice's hand tightly, trying to soothe her, while Lorena and I held onto Alice's arms with awkward expressions. Alice had a piece of bread in her mouth and was scanning the documents with a sullen look.
This was because after waking up from blissfully passing out post-sex, she found herself alone on the floor while Lorena and I were sleeping cozily in bed. I hugged Alice tightly and said,
"Dad was tired too, so I fell asleep without realizing it. I'm sorry."
Alice flinched and glanced sideways when I even apologized. Lorena clung to Alice and said,
"Alice. Let it go-. Okay?"
With both of them clinging to her and apologizing like this, the kind-hearted Alice had no choice. She sighed as if defeated, putting the documents back into her bag, and said,
".....You'll sleep with me tonight, right?"
"Of course."
Alice smiled contentedly at my straightforward answer. Lorena pointed at the documents and asked,
"By the way, why were you looking at those documents again?"
"Just to see if there was anything strange. It seems fine. It's unfortunate the informant died, but since we have this evidence left, we can definitely pin it on them now."
"What if that so-called Hero tries to push us around with force again? Like they did to my dad."
Alice shook her head at Lorena's question.
"No matter how powerful the Hero is, with this much evidence, they can't just suppress it by force. They'll have to cut ties with a few implicated people. Even if we can't completely take down the Hero with this, we can definitely reduce their influence in the eastern region. See, there's also a ledger of bribes here. Look at this."
Alice took out the ledger and showed it to us. I didn't recognize any of the names, but Lorena seemed to have heard of a few. She nodded with a serious expression.
"See? You really can't trust the newspapers."
"Right? People who act all nice in the world are taking bribes behind the scenes. We should just cut them all open."
It was a violent statement, but I agreed with it. With the Hero's relatives holding power and ruining city after city, someone had to perform the surgery. Lorena nodded too and asked me,
"Evan. By the way, what happened to that Beast King? Do you think he knows we escaped and is chasing us?"
"How would he know where we live? For starters, he doesn't even know who I am. Can he find us with just the clue that I'm a skilled Incubus? He'd have to cross several cities to get to my home. The Hero's party will probably deal with him before that."
Alice said,
"If possible, I hope that Imp Captain catches and kills him. It's unpleasant. A Beastman captain who rapes men. What is that?"
Alice said, frowning. I nodded at her words and replied,
"The moment the descriptor for his name becomes 'rape,' it sounds a bit pathetic. A 'Master of a Hundred Victories' sounds like a famous warrior, proud and strong, but calling him 'Beast King Baara, the Rapist of 100 Men' just makes him sound like a beastly brat."
"Ahahaha! He called him a beast! Is he really a beast?"
Alice chuckled and nodded. I hugged her tightly too, looking towards the entrance of the city. We had to pass several large cities to get home, and seeing the cities that had seemed so distant when we left now rapidly approaching us made it finally feel like we were almost home.
Lorena said,
"When you see people dating, they sometimes call the guy 'Oh, you beast~,' right?"
"Right."
"Would Beastmen get offended if they heard that?"
"....I don't know? I'll have to grab someone random later and ask."
Saying that, I looked outside to take in the city view. At the city entrance, an old woman with white hair stood shouting.
"A Hero shall come! A Hero riding a white horse will descend upon the capital! A Hero riding a white horse with dozens of legs! Shall come to the capital!"
"What's that?"
Alice glanced at the old woman through the window and shrugged,
"That? It's a story you sometimes hear even in Ithaca. Something about a Hero coming on a white horse."
"But there's already a Hero in the capital."
"Yeah. That's why they say they arrest anyone who spreads rumors like that."
No sooner had Alice finished explaining than soldiers appeared and tied the old woman with ropes. The old woman struggled and kept shouting,
"A Hero riding a white horse will come! The Hero will ride a white horse to the capital! With dozens of legs! The Hero shall come riding a white horse!"
"Be quiet!"
The captain of the guard yelled and slapped the old woman across the face. Onlookers nearby screamed, and the old woman went limp. The guard captain, looking flustered, assessed the situation and quickly disappeared with the old woman.
Some people watched the old woman with pity, while merchants spat on the ground, saying a lunatic disturbing the peace in broad daylight had been dealt with properly.
I asked Alice,
"By the way, what's a white horse with dozens of legs? Is it a centipede?"
"Ew, gross. I imagined it."
Alice shuddered and shook her head vehemently. Even I had to admit it wasn't a pleasant image. What on earth would a horse with dozens of legs even look like? Lorena said thoughtfully,
"Maybe not like a centipede. Perhaps it's a normal horse, but with dozens of legs like a jellyfish? It would be too disgusting if it looked like a centipede."
I tried to picture that. A horse with a horse's head, a jellyfish-like body, and dozens of legs.
"That's even grosser?"
"Is it? Then maybe it's like a monster?"
"Can we talk about something else? It's giving me the creeps."
Alice shivered and complained, and we nodded in agreement. After that, Lorena and I pondered it deeply, but we had no idea what a white horse with dozens of legs could possibly be.