Disarray (18+)

'Did she reach a light climax?'

Alain paused for a moment to check on Seria's condition, thinking that she might be experiencing a light climax.

Her body trembled and shook with each breath, her toes curled in confusion.

Alain carefully stroked her hair, making sure she was still enjoying the sensations from her first time.

He wanted her to savour every last bit of pleasure that came with the aftermath.

"Haah... Haah..."

After a moment, she calms down and looks up at Alain with watery eyes. 

He lifts his hand and wipes away the tears that have gathered at the corner of her eye, their lips meeting in a gentle touch.

"Mmm..."

The soft sensation on her lips. 

Feeling it, Alain continues to caress her body and resumes his movements.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Slowly, But gradually, he increases the pace. Their body temperature rises together.

The growing throbbing.

The beads of sweat slid down their bodies, staining their clothes.

"Hic!"

Was it another sensation that she couldn't handle in her body? 

Seria jumps up and leans towards Ragnar's neck. In that instant, Alain lightly tenses up, but the sensation coming from his neck is nothing more than a slight discomfort. 

It must be because the spell was taking effect.

And along with it...

"Eek!"

A surge of pain comes from below as the binding spell tightens its grip on him. 

As if his own body is being sucked in, Alain's cock which is now at its full-length release his load into her. 

Just like opening a champagne bottle sealed with a cork, intense feelings burst forth from within Alain's body. 

"...!" 

And Seria also feels it just like he does.

With a strike deep inside her body, hitting the most intimate part of her, she lightly reached her climax, and her mind went completely blank.

"Ah..."

A soft moan escaped from her parted lips.

Her vision grew blurry.

Alain pulled her into his arms, wrapping her in his embrace.

Feeling his warm body heat, Seria let out a loose, dazed smile and sank into his chest. 

And soon after, she lost consciousness.

* 

"... Is it over?"

It was a precarious moment.

Alain thought to himself.

At that moment, when Seria bit into his nape, the binding spell that had been placed on her was already lifted.

If she had intended to take his life, he would have likely met his end.

"Huuh..."

Letting out a sigh, Alain finished the release of his semen while holding Seria in his arms.

Perhaps it was because this was his first sexual intercourse with this body. The process felt somehow longer than any previous memory.

Finally, once all the processes were complete, Alain confirmed that the slave mark spell was reactivated based on the magical power that had seeped into her body. 

In that moment of relief, "...Ugh!"

Alain felt something flowing through his body and reacted with surprise. 

He then turned his gaze towards Seria, or more accurately, towards his lower half connected to her.

From that connected part, something was flowing from her into him.

It was an utterly alien energy.

Like a piranha that had found its prey, the energy began to burrow endlessly into Alain's body, starting to wreak havoc within.

"Grrr!"

Feeling that sensation drilling into him, Alain was startled and forcibly detached himself from Seria.

Contrary to his thoughts, it was surprisingly easy to separate their bodies.

Stumbling, Alain made his way across the open space, distancing himself from Seria. 

However, "...!"

The energy that had invaded his body did not disappear.

No, perhaps due to losing its way, the energy began to thrash even more wildly.

'Thud, thud.'

An unpleasant sound echoed throughout Alain's entire body.

His veins felt as if they were being torn apart, and his organs began to twist.

"Graaah!"

An unbearable pain.

As if his entire body were being ripped to shreds, Alain howled like a beast.

*

"Hmm..."

With a groan, Seria struggled to open her eyes. Slowly, she managed to pry them open and cautiously took in her surroundings.

"Where is this...?"

A place she remembered.

She had been on her way to meet Alain. 

But why was she lying here, collapsed?

At that moment, a familiar voice came through.

"Looks like you're coming to."

"...!"

Startled by the voice right beside her, Seria turned to the direction of the sound. 

And standing there was, "Alain, why?"

"Why, you ask...? Didn't we promise to meet tonight?"

Alain said with a puzzled expression.

At that answer, Seria let out a small gasp.

"...Ah!"

She remembered.

Indeed, she had made a promise to meet Alain at night today.

Alain had mentioned wanting to give her a gift before they parted.

And she had left her lodging to head to the promised place. But why?

"... Why was I collapsed?"

An obvious question slipped from Seria's lips. She remembered heading towards the promised place. 

She even recalled reaching near this open area. Then Alain appeared, but after that...

"Hmm..."

Seria frowned.

She recalled that something had happened.

Certainly, something unpleasant had happened. As the haze of memories slowly surfaced, Seria struggled to piece together the details, but...

"Haah..."

Alain's sigh broke the silence, abruptly pulling her from her thoughts. He stared at Seria with a look of disbelief and said,

"You don't remember? Right after you arrived at this open area?"

"...?"

"... Well, it can't be helped. You fell so spectacularly after all."

"...What do you mean by that?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Just that... you fell. Right after you arrived here. With a thud."

"..."

At Alain's words, Seria looked at him blankly. Faced with that expression, Alain continued to explain.

"I was genuinely surprised... You must have tripped over a stone or something since it was dark. Thankfully, there were no injuries, but still, you might have hurt somewhere that isn't visible... Just check. Is there any throbbing or anything like that?"

'Touch, touch.'

"... No, there's nothing."

"Well, that's a relief."

Saying that Alain let out a sigh of relief. And watching him, Seria's mind began to piece together the situation.

Ah, so that's it?

It seems that she tripped over a stone as soon as she arrived at this location.

Now that she thought about it, her clothes were smeared with dirt and grass. It seemed she had gotten filthy from the fall.

If that's the case, then the ominous feeling she had earlier was...

Well, it shouldn't matter.

It was probably just a nightmare or something like that.

"... I see, so it was a dream after all."

"..."

"Hehehe..."

As she scratched her head awkwardly and smiled, Alain returned her smile.

However, hidden in the shadows, his hand was clenched tightly enough to turn pale.

It wasn't a dream.

It was something that had truly happened.

He had violated her.

But he couldn't say that.

If he did, her mind would shatter in an instant.

All he could do now was desperately pretend that everything was fine. To brush it off as just a nightmare, he had to force himself to feign calmness.