+18 Grand Route: Chapter 3: In What May be the Last World ♀

Then things got tough.

First, Trust won the battle against the Demon King and freed the people who had been captured.

Of course I helped with that too.

In this way, information that was fragmentary when it was a game is now coming in.

This city was essentially under the control of demons and was in a terrible state that nothing could be done.

The Hero and his party had just casually arrived in such a place, which, from Trust's perspective in the game, can only be described as unfortunate.

Or perhaps the Demon King used his power to create the situation that allowed Trust to come, something like that.

In any case, most of the demons who lost their Demon King fled the city.

Naturally, the people rescued by the Hero Trust will cooperate with us, so there's no place for them in this city anymore.

It would be best for them to flee quickly before our forces can recover.

Trust is deliberately overlooking this.

A large number of demons had gathered in this city, so it would be a pain to go around and defeat them one by one.

Above all, we were more concerned about the safety of the survivors than about defeating the demons.

For that reason, we were busy saving lives.

It was late into the night before I was able to get a proper rest.

It was just past midnight.

"Trust-sama...would you like to do something naughty...?"

Having defeated the Demon King, the moderate fatigue and sleepiness have put me in a good mood.

Above all, I can't hide my excitement at the sexual experiences that are recalled from my many memories.

...I hate to say it, but I'm still a virgin.

Although I have had the experience of being raped many times and confirming my love for him, I have no real experience.

No, it's a vivid enough memory to be considered a real experience, but I want to do what I want to do.

"It's a very tempting offer, but I'll pass for tonight."

"Eh……?"

I thought this would be our first night, but I was completely wrong.

In fact, I never even considered that Trust would refuse me.

Apparently I had accidentally put on a sad expression, and Trust said as he ran a hand through my hair.

"If I continue to hold Filia like this, I will definitely lose my mind. If we are attacked by demons in that situation, I will not stand a chance."

"That's... true."

It was so logical that I couldn't help but nod in agreement.

I can totally understand what he is saying.

But, well... I think maybe a little bit would be good, even though I'm giving in to my sexual desires.

Above all, this situation seems like the perfect one for NTR scenario.

Two people who love each other.

The girlfriend is still a virgin, and for some reason they haven't had a physical relationship.

At that moment, the other man appears.

The devil tries to bring the girl down by any means necessary.

Eventually, the girl could no longer bear it...

What a disgusting story.

It's like a cheap NTR game.

"Trust-sama, can you at least take my virginity?"

"...What does that mean?"

"How can I put it? It's like a bad feeling, or deja vu... It feels like the world is trying to make you suffer, and I would hate it if it turned out that I was the one who betrayed you."

I don't intend to bring up games at this point, but I can't help but feel uneasy about the fact that this world was originally an NTR game.

After depicting a long period of pure love, the story develops into a NTR plot that destroys it.

It's like a bad ending disguised as a happy ending.

This is that kind of world, right?

That is exactly the situation at present.

"I mean, if, seriously, if I ever betray you, Trust-sama, please kill me."

"Well, I don't think I can, and why would you think like that?"

"I would rather die than become someone who betrays you."

"...There's no way I'm going to give up on you just because of that, right?"

Trust replied with a wicked look on his face.

Eh? Aren't your eyes a little scary?

No, I'm aware that I've become a bit more extreme since inheriting my memories, but maybe Trust is the same?

But, well... it's okay.

"What are you doing to do to a fool like me?"

"If that happens, should I imprison the unwilling Filia and immerse her in pleasure?"

"Oh, you're being lukewarm. If I'm such a helpless person, surely it would be okay to use violence to make me submit?"

Like, a ryona kind of feel.

It may sound strange to say it myself, but I seem to be weak to that kind of torture.

I think if I was hit multiple times and then violated repeatedly, I would lose my mind.

"Filia won't give in to violence. You are the kind of girl that won't give in even if you die."

I am so highly rated.

Hmm, I think I'll be pretty easy to fall, but why does he think that?

At the very least, I really hate pain.

I mean, it's a pretty crazy conversation.

Well, if that were to happen, I'd really like to do it.

"Then should how about brainwashing me?"

"It's not a bad suggestion for an evil hero such as me, but surely Filia has some resistance to that sort of thing?"

Oh, now that I think of it, that's right.

Even when subjected to a power that has a brainwashing effect, I remain in perfect health, and has even taken advantage of an enemy's weakness.

I also had the ability to block out all pleasure from sources other than Trust.

That's why brainwashing doesn't work on me, and the other man's magical penis (lol) is useless.

So is that reassuring?

But... hmm... ah, that's right.

"Then how about using Trust-sama's holy sword and my short sword to engrave a mark on me?"

"Engraving?"

"Yes, as a proof that I belong to Trust-sama."

From my experience as a Holy Spirit, I have knowledge of how to use magical powers and souls.

Certainly, in my current body, the power of brainwashing and the like would be nullified by the blessings bestowed upon me by God.

However, if permission was obtained from the god himself, it would be a different story.

I never thought all those adventures and studying magic would come in handy in a place like this.

But what would the memory of me and Trust think if they saw us using their efforts for something like this?

...This idea is dangerous, so let's forget it.

"Filia. Seriously, I have no intention of treating you like an object."

"Yes, I know. But I still want to be yours completely."

"...I'm glad to hear that. Thank you."

Trust has a complicated expression on his face.

You can understand the feeling as you hold it in your hands.

Most people would be confused if a girl asked them to treat them like an object.

But I want to be connected to him forever.

In that sense, I feel like I want some kind of proof.

"It may be a bit arrogant, but I am your partner, lover, and wife."

"Oh, yes. A very precious girl."

"I really love that relationship, I don't want to lose it, and I hope it will last forever."

"So you want to get engraved?"

I nodded vigorously and continued slowly.

"I love you. I love you so much, I love you so much, I can't live without you anymore."

No lies, just true feelings.

The answer I found in a world I'd repeated countless times.

"But time is cruel. The distance between worlds is ruthless. And fate is merciless."

"..."

"Even the deepest love between lovers can easily fall apart. Even if they love each other, they can kill each other for other reasons. It can also be that their love is wiped out by carnal desire."

You have been hurt so much by such trivial things.

Sometimes the things you really want, the things you want to cherish for the rest of your life, fly away to a place where you can't reach them no matter how hard you try.

That's just how the human heart is.

"I don't like that."

You can just give up and accept that it's like that.

I think a lot of people give up like that so they don't get hurt.

But I won't give up so easily, even if it hurt so much.

I believe that time will heal it someday, and it would be better to die than to end up giving up like that.

"I want to hold on to this feeling forever, even after I die or am reborn."

"...Filia is amazing. Why do you always tell me what I want?"

"Because it is our fate to be together."

"Hahaha, fate..."

He laughed at something I said seriously, and I looked a little dissatisfied.

Of course, Trust wasn't laughing in a mocking way.

"Sorry, sorry. I just it understand it now."

"Huh?"

"Even though we've seen so much of the world, we've always been able to find mutual love in all of them, so I guess that's really fate."

We could have been happy in any world.

Even though we experienced a lot of sadness, pain, and suffering, we became happy.

But this time, we might not be so happy.

I want to scream that it's not true, but the feeling won't go away.

Because unlike before, God appeared and gave us a special weapon.

In other words, if God had not intervened, we would have been unhappy.

"I get it. It's rare for Filia to blackmail me."

"Is it really rare? Just so you know, I'm quite a selfish woman, you know?"

I asked God for help and came all the way across the world.

And yet, after having made me happy so many times, I now ask him to do something like this.

"So what should I do?"

"Like this."

I send magical power and soul into the holy sword and short sword, and ask God for my request.

Soon it returned and took the form of magic...the floating magical mark.

...so my magic also has the kind of property of never mixing with anything other than Trust.

What a flawless and excellent job.

Such a small, yet important thing.

I continue, giving thanks to God.

"Please share a little of your magic, blood, and soul with this, Trust-sama."

After saying this, Trust cut the tip of his finger, letting the blood drip from it, and infused it with magical power.

The remaining souls can become intermediaries simply by having the will to connect.

"All that's left now is to write the rules for me to follow."

"Rules... What should I write?"

"Please write as you like, Trust-sama."

"For example?"

"That's right. You can turn me into human puppet that can only move at my master's command, or you can rewrite my common sense so that I won't feel embarrassed about walking around town naked, or anything like that."

"...Why would you want to put something so dangerous on yourself?"

Even Trust is confused.

Well, I know that was a bad analogy.

However, Trust could do that if he wanted.

And I will accept that.

"After all, I belong to you, Trust-sama. This body, down to every drop of blood and every hair, is yours... and not just my body, but my heart and soul as well, I have given you everything. So please do as you like with me."

A small gasp was heard.

Trust was overcome with a sense of immorality, and was sweating lightly.

"How about changing my personality? Like I am usually cold towards you on the outside, but when we are alone, I will be all lovey-dovey. How about that?"

It is what we call a tsundere.

Well, for Trust, tsundere might not be a good idea.

"...I like Filia's personality the way it is now. So I don't want to change that."

It makes me feel a bit embarrassed when he puts it so bluntly.

Even though I know Trust likes me, it's still embarrassing.

"You see, even though you usually act like a good wife, I like how you get embarrassed when I say things like this."

"~~~~! Seriously, you meanie..."

I won't deny that I try to act like a good wife.

But I think I'm a pretty good wife.

If I hadn't been able to do it, I would be ashamed beyond all the world.

Because I was aiming to be a good woman in many different worlds.

But it's embarrassing so I'll move on.

Now, as a former man, I want to tease him with the kind of reaction that men like.

"Well, how would you like it? Any perverted sexual fetish is welcome."

"Hmm..."

"By the way, you can also mess around with it without letting me know, you know?"

"I wish you had told me that earlier..."

Well, there's no way that Trust, being a Hero, would openly behave in a way that comes close to abusive.

I know from the repeated world that he has a lot of hobbies in a rather perverse sense.

Let's just say that the secret to being a good woman is to avoid pointing out such things.

Above all, I am a former man, so I understand that sort of thing.

Anything is fun and feels good when you do it with someone you love, right?

And so I began to quietly watch Trust as he began to concentrate.

He occasionally looks over at me, and when our eyes meet I can't help but smile.

Trust seems a little uncomfortable.

After a little while like that, Trust said:

"--It's done. What should I do with this?"

"Well, that's... hmm!"

Magical power, soul, blood, and divine power all combine to enter my body.

I was overcome by a feeling of intoxication that made my body, mind, and even soul seem all messed up.

"Hmm... hmm..."

And I gave everything to the person I loved.

This way, no matter what happens, I will never betray my beloved Trust.

After all, I'm not even the owner of myself.

From this moment on, forever and ever, even after death and reincarnation, I belong to Trust.

"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!?"

An engraving is burned into my body as if to prove this.

If it were a physical body, a pattern would be engraved on the uterus below the belly button.

But this is engraved deep within the uterus.

Furthermore, the same thing is engraved into the my soul, so even if I die, the effect continues, and it does not change even if I am reborn.

I am always connected to my owner and is will never be lost.

It's a kind of lewd curse, if I may say so myself.

"Huh... mmm... haa... haa..."

It comes down from an intense pain that is more pleasant than painful.

When I looked down, I saw a faint, lewd pattern drawn just below my belly button.

It's what they call a lewd mark, but in this case, since it's God's seal of approval, perhaps it would be better to call it a stigmata?

"Hehe... now I'm completely belong to Trust-sama."

I couldn't help but smile.

I've been connected to Trust in many worlds, but I'm probably the only one who has become his property completely.

When I think like that, I am overcome with a meaningless sense of superiority.

No, it's not like I'm superior than my other self in any world or anything like that.

"..."

Trust is speechless.

His gaze is fixed on my mark.

Trust's eyes reflect the lewd emblem burned into my skin.

"Um... do you dislike having something like this attached? It seems like it's possible to remove it, but..."

I was starting to get worried because I was watching so quietly.

Look, even though it's a magical thing, it's still like a tattoo, and some people might not like it.

There was no guarantee that it wasn't Trust's taste either.

After all, I'm the only one of all me in all world who has done something like this.

After a while, Trust looked at me and then said quietly.

"Filia, it suits you so well, you're so cute."

"T-Thank you."

"And that makes me really excited."

Trust's erection was clearly visible through his pants.

On the contrary, it seems to have stimulated Trust's sexual desires.

Or perhaps he finds it attractive because we are connected by souls.

It's not just me, but Trust has side effects as well.

"So, do you really want to do it...?"

"Yea--... N-no, that's not okay."

Tch...

It had been a long time, so I'm sure he has lowered his guard.

Yeah, Trust really wants to do it too, but he's holding back.

Let's back off for today.

Just as I was thinking that, Trust asked me.

"...Filia, I'm sorry to ask so suddenly, but may I ask you a favor?"

"What are you hesitating about? I'm yours now, Trust-sama. Feel free to ask me anything."

Even if I were told to kill myself now, I would plunge the blade into my body if it was for his sake.

That's how much I believe in him blindly, and I think I'm mad with love.

Even if this thought itself was born from the marking, I cannot change it, and I have no intention of changing it.

Since I wanted it to be my own will, all that's left is to accept the wishes of the person I love.

"Stay with me."

It was a cruelly simple wish.

He wants me to be with him.

Even if he doesn't tell me, that's been my intention from the beginning.

Trust should know that too.

Yet, he wished so with a look of deep despair.

"Got it."

Well, that's all I can say.

All I have to do is accept it as affirming everything about him.

"...Aren't you going to listen to what I mean?"

"Please let me know when you're ready to speak."

".. ."

What is Trust thinking?

I had a vague idea.

"...At least in this city, please always stay within my sight."

I'm sure Trust is in the same mental state as the Demon King.

Having known thousands of worlds and seen tens of thousands of outcomes, the unknown scares him.

For Trust, this was the first time he had defeated the Demon King and spent the night in this city.

Of course, that's the same for me, but Trust has his heroines stolen from him in this city.

The mental burden is immeasurable.

"Understood. This is what they call the perks of the job."

I nodded, trying to lighten his depressed mood.

There's nothing you can do about it because scary things are scary.

So let's try to make it less scary.

See, this is my role, right?

Above all, there are times when a man just wants to be held in silence.

It's okay to be weak, and it's okay not to be strong.

I said this some time ago in some other world, but my feelings haven't changed.

If you can't face tomorrow and walk forward, it's okay to lean on someone.

If you can walk, that's great.

If that doesn't work, I'll spend my whole life saving you, so it'll be okay.

"Today, the moon isn't out and it's dark, so it's scary."

The brightness of the stars also seems somewhat dull.

I had never thought about it before, but the nights in this world are much darker than on Earth.

There are some places that are as bright as electricity because of magical tools, but that is limited to large cities.

...Is today so gloomy because it was the day that brought Trust to a sad end?

If that's the case, I'd hate it.

Today should be a day full of hope.

Otherwise it would be a problem.

"...?"

I couldn't help but tilt my head.

Why is it a problem?

Hmmm... Oh, I see, that's right.

"Trust-sama!"

"What?"

"I want us to talk."

"Talk?"

He gave me a look that said, "Is it really necessary now?"

If you ask whether it is necessary or not, the answer is no.

Because we've been through a lot of worlds together.

Even without exchanging a single word, we somehow understand what each other is thinking.

But that's why I think we need to talk about it.

"We spent a lot of time together."

"That's true. It could be hundreds or even thousands of years."

Memories that compress countless lives into just one.

Precious and beautiful memories.

The irreplaceable days we worked hard together.

"Yes. That's why I think we always ended up relying on each other."

Trust's expression changed to one of surprise at my words.

Yes, these memories are precious and never fade.

But...it doesn't belong to us here.

"...That's true. But if you don't get a good night's sleep, tomorrow will be tough, you know?"

"What are you talking about? It's the usual time I'm awake."

"Usual" is something that comes from past memories.

"That must be why I'm not sleepy even at this time of night."

"You're right, were were always either desperately running away or hiding in the forest to rest."

We'll be in a tough situation until we reach Nerisford.

Thinking about it now, it may have been because the Demon King's powers allowed him to know the direction of our escape.

"So let's talk. The we now have only just met."

I think it's strange that we've met for the first time after spending a thousand years together.

But in those thousand years, we are the only ones spending this day in this place.

It makes me feel both happy and lonely, I can't really put it into words.

"Okay, but could you come a little closer?"

"Yes, with pleasure."

Start a new.

With someone I love and treasure for the rest of my life.

It may be the last time in this world.

"Is this about right?"

I sit right next to him to close the distance.

But Trust shook his head and reached out to me.

"It's better to be this close if possible."

"Kyaa……"

I was easily lifted up and placed on Trust's lap.

It's not so much that we are close until no gap left, but that our skin is almost touching each other.

"Hehe... Even though we're not doing anything naughty tonight, I'm still excited."

"That's right. Moreover, it should feel the same as my memories from the future, but this one feels more reassuring."

The living body is a strange thing.

Even though we know the feel of each other's skin, actually touching each other feels many times better.

I'm kind of glad that I noticed this.

It feels good when he instinctively strokes my head.

I can really feel that I am cherished.

And so I savored the happiness--

"Huh...?!"

--Immediately afterwards, the hand that was not stroking my head touched my stomach, and a current of pleasure ran through me.

The pleasure was unlike anything I had ever felt before...no, it was very similar to what I felt when I was marked.

The only difference is that there was pain earlier, but now there is only pleasure.

I instinctively looked down towards the source of the pleasure and saw Trust's hand slightly grazing the mark...the lust mark.

"Mmmmm... aaahhh...!"

Even though he was only touching me through my clothes, I felt an intense pleasure, as if my erogenous zones were being stimulated.

A different kind of pleasure that cannot be endured even after having many sexual experiences in the world of tens of thousands.

Sweat is pouring out and my vagina is starting to get wet.

All of this was arising from the small parts that Trust was touching.

"Filia"

"Trust-sama...?"

Pay attention to the voice of your loved one calling out to you.

The lust mark still brings the main current of pleasure, but I doesn't miss this voice.

No matter how painful it is, no matter how difficult it is, I will endure it.

Because that's who I am.

"Apparently the engraving is still a provisional contract."

"A provisional contract...?"

"Yes, the moment I touched the mark it entered my head, but it seems that the mark is trying to become accustomed to Filia and make you into the state of the contract."

Oh, is that so?

I thought for sure that something unexpected had happened.

Well, even if that happened, I had no intention of losing.

"Because of this, Filia has a divine protection at work, and no one can violate you."

"N-No one can?"

"I think it's probably because I mixed in a rule in the mark that makes you unwilling to have sex with anyone other than me."

So I will not and cannot accept any sexual acts other than those with my Trust.

Yeah, that's a really good mark.

I definitely think this should be included.

However, the fact that no one can violate me, this also includes Trust.

Isn't that a different story?

"Um... did it fail?"

If so, it's the biggest crisis of my life.

My body is specially made by God, and I can't receive pleasure from anything other than Trust.

This includes myself, and I'm sure the effects are still alive and well.

However, if I couldn't have sex with Trust, I might collapse from frustration.

Or rather, even though I was the one who created the mark, I have no idea what it is.

Could this be because we used the holy sword or short sword as a medium to invade the god's domain?

If that's the case, there's nothing someone like me can do about it.

"No, the engraving itself was successful. However, there is something else that is needed to fully utilize the engraving's effects."

"What does it need?"

"Yeah, I just need to pour my magical power and soul into it and dye the seal."

Dye it with the magic and soul of Trust.

How sweet it sounds.

Memories of having my virginity stripped away in tens of thousands of worlds flash through my mind.

In short, complete the lust mark and nullify the blessing of virginity.

"If the seal absorbs magical power and grows, the divine protection will disappear. And if the person who poured magical power into it takes Filia's virginity..."

"So I'm going to become Trust's property."

Trust nodded at my words.

Well, something strange happens at the very last moment.

Well, well... it's my fault.

"...Filia, will you listen without disappointment?"

"What is it?"

"Just imagining what I'm going to do to Filia gets me excited."

"I understand. You are a boy after all."

The greater the obstacle, the greater the sense of accomplishment.

Above all, the process is nasty.

The idea of ​​infusing magical power comes from the lewd mark, right?

A man would expect that.

This cannot be blamed on the Trust.

Well, I won't blame him no matter what he do.

"I'm starting to feel crazy thinking about what Trust-sama is going to do to me."

This is what they call a battle of the Hero VS the Saint.

You are a Hero, so aren't you ashamed to do such a despicable thing?

It seems like words like this will be flying around.

Even though it has "VS" in the title, the outcome is already decided from the start.

After all, only Trust's magic can be mixed into my mark.

Physical compatibility... In other words, Trust's magic power easily adapts to my body.

Even if I were to direct my hatred towards Trust and resist violently, it would be a losing battle.

Furthermore, the timing was just too good.

Even though the Demon King has been defeated, it is still not a completely safe place.

It happened the night we talked about not being able to have unprotected sex.

And if you're just pouring magical power into the lust mark, it's actually safer if you're awake at night.

In short, it's like he's telling me to do all sorts of naughty things from now on.

But before the battle with the Demon King, I told Trust:

"I told you you could do whatever you wanted with me after the battle was over, so I'm sorry it turned out like this..."

"Don't worry about it. You really wanted to do it too, didn't you, Filia?"

"That's... yes."

I was so embarrassed that negative words started to come out of my mouth, but then I decided to say yes.

To be honest, I wanted to have sex.

A strong, kind and cool Hero.

Yet he also has a weak side, which stimulates the maternal instincts like that of newborns.

It's partly due to the influence of my mixed memories, but I no longer care if I was originally a man or a woman.

I got so excited that I think I would have ended up raping him if things had continued as they were.

In that sense, this situation may have been good for calming things down for a while.

"But you understand that as well, right, Filia?"

My throat suddenly clears.

The lust mark throbbed once, sending chills down my spine.

"Yes... Please dye me in your colors."

This is not a metaphor, but a true dyeing.

If I were a man... well, I was a man.

I think any man would be excited to dye a girl like this with their own hands.

If this were a rape scenario, it would be a hopeless bad ending caused by pleasure.

The image of the lewd mark is rather strong in that sense.

But in my case, I suggested it myself.

The words "amateur mark" cross my mind, and that's exactly what it feels like.

"Then I'll touch it."

"Y-yes please!"

Even though my ears have become extremely old due to the influence of my memories, I still feel nervous.

There's no way I had ever experienced being trained by a lewd mark that I had carved into my own body.

But depending on how you look at it, maybe I'm a loli-baba?

If I condense all my memories, I would get Senzai or Banzai type.

I am a former man, a loli, has big breasts, is an old woman and a virgin, so it seems that I will be popular in that kind of circle.

I even have a lewd mark on me.

It feels like there are a bit too many attributes, but that's just how it is.

Next time, I'll try speaking in a lolita tone.

All right, all right, I've got my mind together. Come anytime!

"..."

Trust's hand...his fingers run along my stomach.

Just that alone makes my body twitch in reaction.

Although it's only temporary, the modifications to the body and soul that the mark is making seem to be effective.

Since I was being hugged from behind, I couldn't see what expression Trust had on his face.

However, it seems he is feeling pleasure at being able to stimulate my sexual senses just by touching me, as his erect penis is touching my waist.

As always, our physical compatibility seems to be excellent.

"Ah... mmm... fuu..."

Then he slowly traced my stomach and came into contact with the faintly emerging mark of lust.

"Ahhh...!?"

Once again, my body jumps up as if a high voltage current of pleasure was running through it.

It's not that I was trying to endure it, but my body was on high alert and tense, so it was completely pointless.

"Mmmmm... Ah, ah, ahhh...!"

Ripples of pleasure spread from the line of the lust mark where Trust was touching, making the whole body sensitive.

I lose all sense of up and down and my whole crotch feels sore.

I instinctively rubbed the base of my legs together, but the waves of pleasure, which were coming from a different source, did nothing to alleviate them.

"Ahhhhhh... mmm... haaaah!?"

And even though it was just a touch, Trust's fingers stroked the lines of the lust mark.

Trust's other hand steadying my body, which was trembling violently.

With no escape from the pleasure, my thoughts naturally turned to the lust mark below my belly button.

"Hii... Aaah..."

Even though he is just stroking me, the lust mark is throbbing and won't stop.

The same was true for the inside, uterus, where the lust mark was engraved.

It's the same sensation as when I am extremely aroused, and my uterus is pulsating with pleasure.

This resonated with the lust mark, causing double waves of pleasure.

"Agyuu...!?"

And, apart from these two, pleasure wells up.

As Trust's hands caress me, a pleasure different from that of a uterus or a lust mark flows through me periodically.

Something more spiritual that does not originate from the female body.

The pattern engraved on my soul pulsated in response to Trust.

"Ahh... Ahyuu...!"

Trust's hands stroke me clockwise, then counterclockwise.

It's irresistible when the lust mark is activated in response to that lewd movement.

No matter how much I twitch, I can't escape once I am held down by the power of Trust.

There is simply a difference in strength between men and women, and although Trust looks like a good-looking young man, his true identity is the world's strongest Hero.

If he really wanted to, he had enough strength to easily snap off a girl's thin arm.

So even when my body moved with pleasure, he didn't even flinch.

"Mmmmm... mmmmm...!"

My body was already getting hot and large beads of sweat were pouring out.

Naturally, this had an effect on my vagina and uterus, both of which were beginning to become moist with love juices.

In contrast to the body, the mind has a little more room to breathe.

My tolerance for pleasure is no joke, thanks to my experiences in many different worlds.

"Well then, it's time to start channeling the magic power."

...My tolerance for pleasure is no joke, having experienced so many different worlds, that's for sure!

When I think about it, I was constantly being driven crazy by Trust in every world.

Basically, orgasm after orgasm left me gasping for breath.

Yeah, sorry. I can already sense defeat.

"Ahhh... Ahhhh...!"

While I was escaping reality with these thoughts, Trust's hands began to take on magical powers.

His hand, filled with magical power, touches the entire lust mark, enveloping it.

The magical power of Trust that comes through the lust mark erodes the body, soul, uterus, and everything else.

"Hiiii..."

A small, scream-like voice unexpectedly spilled from my mouth.

Pure pleasure wells up from the core of my body, from the depths of my soul.

And at that moment, Trust's magic power spread to all the lust marks.

"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!?"

I reached my climax.

It was an extraordinarily deep and wide orgasm.

My mind goes beyond blank and I feel like I'm going to shut down completely.

"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

However, the flow of magical power doesn't stop.

The lust mark greedily absorbs the magical power emanating from the Trust's hand that is attached to it.

The massive amount of magical power that is sucking it up won't let me down from the climax.

Usually it would only take a few seconds, or at most a dozen seconds, for me to come, but this time I was made to orgasm continuously for tens of seconds.

During this time, my body continues to convulse violently, but my body, held by Trust, does not move an inch.

...In the midst of this climax where I wanted to but couldn't, I noticed a flow of magical power.

It's probably a reflex, but my body is acting like a magical barrier, blocking the Trust's magical power flowing in.

Of course, I was inferior in ability so I wasn't able to block them completely, and nearly half of them passed right through.

It penetrates the lust mark and erodes the body and soul with waves of pleasure.

When I realized this in my vague thoughts, for some reason the word "game" appeared in my mind.

In erotic games and manga, there are protections that prevent sexual imprints.

Usually, this barrier is broken through by villains' despicable and insidious tactics, but perhaps this is the kind of barrier they refer to as their divine protection.

This thought occurred to me in a pleasure hell where a second seemed to be stretched out many times over.

In other words, right now I'm rejecting Trust's magic.

That's not okay.

I have decided to accept and affirm everything about Trust, right?

He's kind and cool, I swore to live for him, right?

I removed this barrier in order to not taint the true nature of who I am.

"Aaahh ...!"

The moment the barrier was removed, an explosion of pleasure occurred, centered around the lust mark.

It continues to absorb Trust's magical power, clearly exceeding its capacity, and the lewd mark is glowing brightly.

The magical power freely ravages the defenseless body and soul that has been stripped of its barrier, distorting the visible shape of the lust mark...and when I regain consciousness, the pattern has changed and grown in size.

Furthermore, the color of the entire lewd mark had become somewhat darker.

...In the end, the orgasm only came once, but it lasted for nearly a minute.

"Haa... haa... haa... mmm..."

The effects of the lust mark weakened and I finally came down from my climax.

My breathing naturally became irregular and I was covered in a thick sweat.

And mixed with the sweet scent was a pungent smell.

This smells like...pee.

It seems I leaked something without realizing it while climaxing.

...Embarrassing.

However, I'm so mentally weakened that even those feelings are a hassle.

I guess that's only natural.

Magic power was flowing not only into the body but also directly into the soul.

["Brave Heal"]

Along with that voice, the fatigue in my body quickly disappeared.

An excellent healing spell that Trust can use.

However, even with Trust's heal, I seems to be unable to recover from the fatigue of the soul.

"Sorry. I went too far."

"Hehe... that felt really good..."

It feels like something is broken in the part of me that controls my emotions.

Is it like being fucked for hours on end?　

Perhaps that's why I blurt out words that ignore reason.

"Trust-sama... please fuck me like this..."

"It's an attractive offer, but you still have the divine protection, so it's impossible."

"No, no... I'm going to have sex with Trust-sama..."

I repeatedly behaves like a child towards the troubled Trust.

"If I go any further, Filia, you'll break."

"It's okay if I break. No, please break me."

Ah, what are you talking about, me?

Even if I say that, Trust's personality is such that he won't fuck me.

This is what being a Hero is all about.

"Sorry. But instead... that's right, I'll make it feel really good when I take your virginity."

"Really? Can you do it until morning?"

"Forget about until morning, I can do it for three days and three nights."

"Ehh... ehhh... promise?"

"Yeah. So please rest now."

"Yeah, I understand..."

As I nodded, fatigue and sleepiness took over me and I set off into the world of sleep.

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"Hmm……?"

Wake up to the morning light.

When I looked around, everything was beautiful.

I somehow feel a sense of déjà vu.

This is what most first nights at Nerisford are like.

However, perhaps because we are in a different city, I cannot hear the bells.

Is it because the time to ring the bell is different, or is there no one to ring it?

Since the city was occupied by the Demon King's army, the situation around there is unknown.

"Good morning, Filia."

I heard Trust's voice from behind me and turned around to find him hugging me.

Apparently I had been sleeping in that position.

"Sorry, Trust-sama. I used you as a chair..."

"I was originally planning to sleep sitting up so it's fine."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I don't want to sleep here unless I'm in a position where I can easily get my sword."

Just as he said, the holy sword was placed in a place where he could grab it if he reached out.

Maybe he was protecting me all night?

"Trust-sama, aren't you sleeping?"

"Because Filia was by my side, I was able to sleep a little."

"I see... Trust-sama, you shouldn't do anything reckless, okay?"

It is unclear whether the Trust was truly asleep.

However, he has a peaceful expression on his face, so I don't think he's doing anything reckless.

As I was thinking like that, Trust spoke in a shocked manner.

"That's a bit much... I think Filia is pretty impressive, don't you think?"

"What do you mean?"

"The same goes for yesterday's marking, you sucked me up along the way, right?"

"Um...?"

...My memory is a bit hazy.

I remember removing the barrier, but the next thing I knew it was morning.

So I look at the lewd mark under my belly button.

The shape has clearly changed.

It's bigger and darker than when I saw it last night.

Above all, my body feels less uncomfortable than it did at first...

Could it be that the mark is growing?

Is this what they call getting used to it?

In other words, my body has been modified again specifically for Trust.

"So, why don't we have breakfast for now?"

"That's right. I'm sure we will be busy today too, so let's make sure we eat something."

"Yes!"

I nod and then get off the Trust.

Then I changed into some light clothes and put my hand on the doorknob to leave the room.

"Ah, Filia."

"What is it?"

"I'm going to do this every night from now on, so be prepared."

Every night... I remembered what happened yesterday and it felt like my lust mark was pulsating.

In fact, just the words were enough to make the depths of my thighs wet a little.

"Come on, let's go."

"Ah... yes!"

Come to think of it, I'm sure we made a really fun promise, but what was it?