Alpheios was not very thorough.
Since he was going to kill the enemy anyway, he didn’t worry too much about the aftermath.
That’s right.
So, Alpheios was weak against opponents who were superior to him in terms of ability.
Riorem tracked down and eliminated each of the assassins sent by Alpheios.
He didn’t kill them all.
After all, someone had to testify about who was behind it.
He bound those who were still alive and set out to deal with the remaining members of the organisation.
When he returned, he found that all of them had been killed by someone else, rendering his efforts futile.
Riorem tilted his chin.
‘There’s no way that bastard would have done such a thorough job. What the hell is going on?’
Riorem, who had said he would be away from the castle for five days, returned to the mansion after more than ten days.
As soon as Riorem burst through the front gate, he went straight to the study and then up to the bedroom, but no one was surprised.
To be honest, I was frustrated too.
Riorem’s body was hot.
He had numerous burn marks on his arms that I couldn’t identify, but he didn’t seem to care, clinging tightly to my body and indulging in pleasure.
I was crushed under his weight, endlessly tormented by the tip of his penis pressing against my womb.
It had been a long time since I had sex, so it felt tight inside, and to be honest, it was a little uncomfortable, but thanks to the few days of rest, I was able to endure it.
When the man who had just ejaculated inside me left the bedroom to take a bath, I felt a sense of relief.
However, that was not the end, but the beginning.
As I lowered my legs under the bed, he grabbed my hips and began thrusting from behind.
I could vaguely guess what Riorem was thinking.
After ten days of accumulated stress and sexual desire, he had lost his mind and attacked me.
Once he pulled back, he realised he was in a messy state, having just returned from outside.
So he washed off the faint smell of sweat, the sticky ointment, and the dust, then rushed back to me.
So now it was the main event.
‘Ah, hmm, hmm…’
The blunt glans relentlessly thrust into my abdomen.
The penetration was so deep and heavy that the pressure could be felt all the way to the back of my navel, causing me to involuntarily moan in pain.
I had always thought that every moment I was with him was excessive.
But now I realised that I had been restraining myself all along.
The desire that had been building up inside him, undiluted during our separation, now poured out onto me with fierce intensity.
‘Ah, yes, too much, ah…….’
My waist twitched from the unrelenting pleasure.
He frantically thrust inside me, but when I reached my climax, he slowed down slightly and scraped the area near my cervix.
I couldn’t think straight from that movement.
The glans pressed deeply into the deepest part of me, and the shaft roughly scraped against the walls.
The thick column filled every vulnerable spot, greedily exploring my insides.
My body flipped again.
By then, Riorem had ejaculated several times, causing foam to bubble up at the junction.
Even the sensation of air bubbles bursting was stimulating, causing my vagina to tremble.
Riorem must have felt that unique sensation as well, because when the foam disappeared with a popping sound, he let out a small moan.
‘Huh… Haa.’
Riorem’s breath tickled my neck incessantly.
Because he had bitten and sucked on her, not only her neck but also the skin above her collarbone was burning hot.
In that sensation that stirred her entire body, all the pleasure flowed into the deepest part of her body.
Then, just as the heat that had been gathering deep in her lower abdomen was about to burst, Riorem held my waist tightly and buried his glans deep inside me.
It was an uncomfortable position for big, strong movements, but this wasn’t about that kind of explosive pleasure.
Kuuuuk.
His glans, swollen thick like an animal’s, gently pressed against my womb.
It was a different kind of pleasure from the relentless pounding at the entrance.
I dug my nails into Riorem’s back and clenched my teeth.
My body, which remembered exactly what was about to happen, shed tears up and down.
The viscous movements that stimulated the uterus.
Because of that, the heat that had been gathered deep inside slowly swelled up.
I couldn’t breathe.
The penis was too deep inside me, and the pleasure was boiling like a pot.
It felt like it would be easier to cry while the sensitive parts were being scratched hard.
But Riorem persistently pressed and rubbed the inside.
Sometimes he gently stroked it, but that only added to the stimulation.
Soon, my body began to tremble.
The movement of him thrusting deep inside me, pushing my organs upward, finally brought me to the peak and made me explode.
“Ah, ahh, aaaah…….
With my eyes closed, I began to be swept away by the slowly approaching shivers.
My buttocks contracted tightly, and my waist arched toward Riorem.
Instead of satisfying his own desires, the man spent several minutes solely awakening my sensuality, then bit my earlobe fiercely.
Only when I had completely melted away and sunk into pleasure did Riorem whisper.
‘I missed you.’
It was too late, and it was too cute a thing to say after such passionate sex.
and I felt embarrassed for saying it.
Riorem left me after finishing this session.
I gasped for breath in a state of complete relaxation, feeling as though my entire body was limp and drenched.
After resting for a moment, Riorem returned, wearing only a shirt and trousers.
Even in this situation, it was typical of Riorem to fasten every button.
He rolled up his sleeves and began to wipe my body with a warm washcloth.
Sweat, bodily fluids, and stuck-on threads were all neatly wiped away.
Even after roughly wiping away the secretions, Riorem’s care did not end.
He rubbed my body with water scented with pleasant floral fragrance, presumably from perfume, and dressed me in clean pyjamas.
Only after combing through my tangled hair did Riorem speak.
‘No matter how I think about it, leading the expeditionary force seems impossible.’
‘…Is that so? I was thinking the same thing.’
I smiled warmly.
The only war I had experienced was when the doomed duchy made its last desperate stand against the invading army.
My father had tried to avoid military conflict until the very end, so the moment when Riorem and the Arête Kingdom army pushed into the royal castle was the only war I had ever experienced firsthand.
But even I knew that the battlefield, especially the front lines where enemies faced off closest, was not a place I could follow.
If I acted recklessly and my body was captured by the imperial army, I might be forced onto the throne.
And marrying a man who suited the empire’s tastes would be an added bonus.
Before that, there was no way Riorem would take me to the border.
He wasn’t the type to take such a risk.
‘Besides… I can’t even stand being apart for ten days, so how could I endure the duration of the campaign?’
I rubbed my stiff, aching waist as I thought about it.
Seeing me like that, Riorem hesitated for a moment before stammering,
‘…Well, that is a problem, but…’
‘Hm?’
I tilted my head in confusion, and Riorem avoided my gaze.
‘Is there another problem?’
I urged Riorem to explain further.
He then continued slowly, looking reluctant.
‘Perhaps… my mind can’t handle it.’
‘What do you mean?’
I’m prone to mental fatigue.”
‘Ah.’
I nodded in agreement.
Indeed, Riorem was not an emotionally stable person.
Due to his sensitive nature, he quickly became overwhelmed when faced with uncomfortable situations.
If he could relieve his stress physically, it might be different, but on a battlefield where lives are at stake, his nerves would undoubtedly be worn down little by little.
As I was coming to terms with that, Riorem’s gaze pierced me sharply.
‘Why are you accepting this so casually?’
His voice was also quite cold.
“Have you been thinking that I’m mentally weak all this time? Exactly… Have I ever complained to you
about the pain caused by mental fatigue?”
“Um…
I couldn’t answer.
He had poured his stress onto me and relied on me too many times when he was mentally exhausted.
Could it be that he did it without even realising it?”