Harem Sister: Chapter 2 - Service

“How are you feeling?”

With her face white and clothing red, Euphoria quietly approached the bed and asked her question.

This seemed to be a room in the Vermilion Bird Temple’s Milka Cathedral where she served as Priestess. The large window was open, allowing in the refreshing sunlight and warm breeze of summer. Hilcruz lay on the immaculate bed there.

“Not bad…”

Hilcruz lay on his side and sullenly answered the beautiful woman whose divine aura almost seemed to create a visible halo behind her.

He tried to sit up as a courtesy to the woman who had saved his life, but he gave up when intense pain ran through him and he nearly cried out. He just barely restrained himself because he did not want to shamefully scream in front of women and children.

“That is good to hear. You were asleep for three days.”

Euphoria showed no offense at his harsh attitude and stared down at the stubborn boy as she calmly answered.

Her red hair looked like melted rubies and her light purple eyes were as cold and clear as glasswork.

Hilcruz had grown up in the royal palace, so he was accustomed to seeing beautiful women. For example, Ishtar’s Queen Gloriana was beautiful enough to send a shiver down the spine of anyone who saw her. Men gathered around her like ants to sugar.

(But this woman is different. She’s just as beautiful as Gloriana, but she inspires more awe than lust.)

She stood straight as if she had a metal rod down her back and she had a dignified and solid atmosphere which hid a divinity that fit the title of holy woman. Hers was a severe sort of beauty.

Her face was so perfect that she almost looked like a doll, but a powerful will could be felt from her eyes.

She wore a gorgeous religious-looking outfit of bright red and deep red with golden decorations, but she wore it flawlessly. The religious seemed to occasionally have an excellent eye for beauty. 

It was true art and religion had been fundamentally linked since ancient times.

The believers would surely be so stricken by that splendor that they would bow their heads and make generous offerings.

In that way, this woman had the charisma needed to receive the adoration of the believers. She truly did deserve the title of holy woman.

And while her body looked as thin as a willow branch at first glance, it was plenty plump and curvy below her habit.

“…!?”

Hilcruz quickly looked away from Euphoria.

(Wh-what am I thinking!? She only exposed her naked body to me at the river because that was the only way to save me. It’s rude to think of that when I see her. But I just can’t help it…)

If no one had been watching, he would have torn at his hair.

A vivid and embarrassing dream also came to mind.

It was that far-too-embarrassing dream of the noble young woman teasing his penis and guiding him to ejaculation.

Even if it was only a dream, she had saved his life and she was a holy woman, so nothing could be as rude as making her do something like that.

But the more he tried not to think about it, the more his cheeks meaninglessly flushed and the more his heart pounded. It was the fate of all teenage boys.

Hilcruz had more pride than the average person, so he desperately restrained his shaken heart and asked a question to distract himself.

“Why did you save me?”

He could have trusted her if she was his servant, if there was an alliance between their kingdoms, or if helping him would benefit her in some way, but there was nothing of the sort between him and this woman.

He could not figure out why she would be so kind and it made him feel awkward.

The holy woman looked down at the boy who had far too much on his mind in more ways than one and she calmly answered him with a divine aura around her.

“Even the hunter will save a helpless bird that flies to him for shelter.”

“…! I see… So I’m a helpless bird, am I?”

Hilcruz gave a self-deprecating sigh.

She had not seemed like the type to be influenced by emotion, but she must have been just like other daughters of noble families.

A moment later, he felt something dark welling up from deep inside his chest. He gave the cruelest smile he could muster and looked up at the noble holy woman.

“I’m nothing as cute as a little birdie.”

He knew this woman had saved his life, but he could not stand that look of superiority that made it look like she knew everything.

Her cold eyes seemed to see right through him and it made him feel like a hopelessly ugly and vulgar person. It made him realize just how pathetic a person he was and he did not like it.

The holy woman knew no impurity. She seemed to emit a sterilizing aura that would kill any filthy bugs that tried to approach.

Her bright purity reminded him of a clear lake deep in the mountains.

Meanwhile, he was supported only by a dark obsession with revenge, so he was more like a bog thick with venom.

But when you got down to it, she was nothing more than a sheltered young woman who knew nothing of the real world.

Euphoria was probably five years his elder, but he had far more life experience. He had tasted bitter reality more than he had ever wanted. More than taste it, he had chewed it and swallowed it.

Hilcruz wanted to see a shocked look on this supposed holy woman’s face and he could not contain the desire to show off his own negative side.

“Look all across this continent, and you’d have a hard time finding many guys as wicked as the one you rescued.”

“…”

He was being rather extreme, but the holy woman’s expression remained unchanged as she silently watched him. Annoyed by the lack of reaction, he threw the rest of it at her.

He was the one who had led his father Hilmedes to rebel. Irritated by his father’s reluctance, he had taken things into his own hands and set fire to the city.

He had driven his father to the point of no return.

“This is an age of war. The Starving Wolf of Domos lies to the north and the Orsini-Sabrina Double Kingdom is rising to the forefront in the south. The ancient kingdom of Ralfint far to the east is apparently undergoing a rapid internal revolution. Any intelligent person who can see the current state of the world can tell the continent is quickly heading toward unification. Meanwhile, only the western kingdoms remain a disorderly arrangement of city states. Before long, one of the major kingdoms will mow us all down. We must unite the western kingdoms and begin an attack of our own before that happens.”

Hilcruz revealed the boiling state of his heart. This was his personal view and he had discussed it with his father and his father’s aides countless times.

That belief had led him to act rashly which had resulted in a shameful defeat.

He had believed his father Hilmedes had been a god of war, but the man was now dead. When their mansion had been surrounded, his mother had killed herself with poison and Hilcruz himself had barely escaped with his life.

He had hidden in the royal capital for a while to retrieve his father’s head when it was placed on display, but that had been his final resistance.

He had been pursued by troops hunting down the remaining rebels and his father’s aides had either died to allow him to escape or had betrayed him.

With nowhere left for him inside Ishtar, fleeing the kingdom had been his only option. He had crossed the wilderness without eating or drinking a thing for a week, found troops lying in wait at the river on the border, and thrown himself into the rapids as a last ditch attempt at survival. That was when the Milka Cathedral had taken him in.

“So my foolish actions got both my parents killed and stole the futures of countless others who belonged to or served my family. It can’t end like this. I may be on the run for now, but I will one day take control of some kingdom or another, conquer the western kingdoms, and defeat Domos and the Double Kingdom. That will prove that I was right. And on the way, I will return triumphant to my home kingdom.”

Hilcruz’s eyes shined brightly and he glared provocatively up at the unsullied holy woman looking so stoically down at him.

“In other words, I’m obsessed with taking vengeance on my home kingdom. …How about that? Disappointed? How does it feel to know the mercy you showed on a whim will lead to further disaster in this world?”

The holy woman did not react as she listened to Hilcruz’s bloody announcement. Afterwards, she slowly opened her mouth.

“You have confessed your sins to me. You intend to take over a kingdom and take vengeance on your home kingdom. But if that gives you the will to live, that is acceptable.”

Her voice was exactly the same as before. She remained entirely calm and her response was so unexpected that Hilcruz was the one who lost his nerve.

“Eh? Wait! Can a holy woman really say that?”

The look on the boy’s face changed and the young woman responded with a refreshing look of her own.

“There is no real reason succession is any more legitimate than usurpation.”

“!”

Hilcruz was left speechless by that bold statement and Euphoria smiled for the first time.

“Heh heh heh. But a kingdom is not that easily taken.”

Her quaint smile had enough destructive power to bring a change to the adolescent boy’s cardiovascular functions.

“Th-that’s true. But I can do it. I will do it.”

Confused by his racing heart, Hilcruz’s eyes wandered, but he still managed to act tough. The past week had taught him all too well that he too was ignorant of the real world.

“Eh heh heh. Good luck, future conqueror.”

“S-sure…”

The woman was likely treating him like a child and humoring him, but strangely, it did not feel bad. He felt the touch of human warmth for the first time in a while.

“People must not actively view themselves as evil. People can only push themselves onwards if they believe their actions are good.”

Euphoria rubbed Hilcruz’s head as if to comfort him.

“You must have had a difficult time of it. There is no need to bristle your defenses like a porcupine. Feel free to use your time in this cathedral to heal the wounds of your body and of your heart.”

Hilcruz’s heart was as sharp as a drawn sword, but she seemed to envelop it like silk cushioning.

(I might be able to trust this person… I might be able to trust Priestess Euphoria.)

The boy glanced over at the young woman’s face and hesitantly opened his mouth.

“Understood. I feel bad doing so, but I will take you up on your offer.”

“Very good.”

Euphoria smiled as the boy looked her in the eye like an abandoned puppy.

He felt a squeezing in his chest when he saw the holy woman’s radiant smile, so he quickly looked away.

His heart was pounding. He had been so focused on politics and his own ambition that he had never fallen in love, so this cardiovascular abnormality confused him.

(I guess I should have expected this from a holy woman. She’s so awe-inspiring I can’t look straight at her.)

However Euphoria had interpreted the boy’s refusal to look her way, she turned to the people who had accompanied her.

“Now, prince, I would like to introduce you to those who will be taking care of you while you use the cathedral to rest. They are all people I trust.”

Three people waited in the room with them and he had seen them all before.

“Velvet here is the manager of the cathedral and she will be in charge of sheltering you.”

A fussy-looking woman in a black habit and silver-rimmed glasses stepped forward.

“I am Velvet, and as you just heard I am the manager of Milka Cathedral.”

A cathedral’s manager took care of the bureaucratic side of things.

Generally, a priestess, a second priestess, and a manager were the three leaders of a cathedral like this one.

In the cathedrals of the Vermilion Bird Temple, the priestess was generally from a nearby royal family and the second priestess was selected by the priestess. In this cathedral’s case, Euphoria had chosen the old woman from her royal family who had been her wet nurse. The manager generally rose from within the cathedral and was a truly skilled person.

Euphoria next indicated a small girl in a white habit.

“This is Sigyn, a nun trainee. She will be taking care of you while you are here.”

“Um, I’m from Ishtar. You might not know him, but my father is Muslan. He’s something of a merchant.”

She seemed to be in her mid teens, so she was about Hilcruz’s age. True to her age, she had a childish face, narrow shoulders, and no thickness front to back. She clasped her hands in front of her chest and bowed her head inside her white hood.

“Oh, of course I’ve heard of as great merchant as Muslan. He did a lot of business with the royal family, didn’t he?”

Her face lit up and her small body fidgeted when Hilcruz spoke to her. She seemed to be shy.

“I-it’s an honor. I’m sure my father would be delighted to know wise and honorable Prince Hilcruz knew his name. I will do my very best to ensure you have a comfortable stay here.”

He seriously doubted her father would be delighted to be known by a fleeing traitor of a prince.

But based on the abnormally bright glitter in her eyes, she may have been the type with unrealistic fantasies about princes.

The last person he was introduced to was a beautiful woman who was quite tall for a woman and wore a short top and short bottom.

“This is Sanctuary Knight Gracen. She will be your bodyguard.”

“My apologies about yesterday.”

As the polar opposite of Sigyn, Gracen replied bluntly with no hint of sociability. Her voice was softer and more beautiful than he had expected from her unrefined appearance.

Sanctuary Knight was a position given only to the most skilled of holy warriors.

She had a well-tanned face, her slender eyebrows and sharp eyes were angled upwards, and her mouth was tense.

Her copper hair was very short, her navy top was short enough to expose her belly, and she had a navy paleo around her waist. Her exposed arms and legs were long, slender, and muscular. She had no excess flesh and she looked strong just standing there.

She was a cold flame with fighting spirit hidden within, so she was clearly a warrior woman.

She looked a lot like the type of woman that became a knight, but the aura around her was even more stoic than that. That may have been due to being a holy warrior.

“No, that was your duty. You had to do that.”

“I am pleased to hear you say that.”

Hilcruz liked that kind of blunt personality.

After the introductions were over, Euphoria turned around.

“I will be going then. Prince, before you consider your ambitions and desires, please think about healing your body as quickly as possible.”

“Thank you very much…”

The boy was not used to being treated kindly, so he did not know what to do and obediently thanked her.

The priestess left and Velvet stepped into the spot she had vacated.

“Prince, allow me to make something very clear.”

She looked down at Hilcruz as she brought her right hand to her face and pushed up the center of her glasses frame with her middle finger.

That action seemed to convey her personality and her position in the cathedral.

She was strict, diligent, and fussy. She was the stereotypical old spinster found in any organization, whether a royal palace or a temple. The younger ones would secretly whisper that she was married to her work.

“I am opposed to sheltering you here.”

That was to be expected from the Milka Cathedral’s #2. Euphoria was the weird one for sheltering a political criminal.

“You probably are. If it gets out you’re sheltering me, Ishtar will be your enemy.”

“That is part of it, but more than a hundred young girls have been left with our cathedral so that we might raise them into intelligent and noble ladies.”

“U-umm…”

Hilcruz was unsure what to say and Velvet leaned over him to bring her face close.

“Make very certain that you are on your best behavior!”

From this close, he could tell the woman in her thirties wore a lot of makeup for a nun. The makeup was applied perfectly and made her oddly sexy.

“O-of course!”

The boy wished to become a great villain, yet he was overwhelmed by the intimidation of a local cathedral’s manager.

“Your stomach is still weak, so have some rice porridge.”

Sigyn scooped up some of the food in a spoon and brought it to Hilcruz’s mouth.

He obediently opened his mouth with some padding below his back to lift his upper body a bit from the bed.

“…”

Sigyn stared up at him as he chewed.

The rice was cooked in a broth made from edible algae and flavored with salt. It had then been boiled down into a paste.

The flavor was incredibly bland, but it was the first human food he had eaten in a very long time. His tongue had been fattened by gourmet foods, but even it gave a cry of delight.

“This is really good!”

“Oh, I’m glad♪”

Sigyn had been looking at the injured boy worriedly, so now she gave a smile of relief and happiness.

Her big, round, and dark eyes sparkled. She also had a small nose, a small mouth, and light pink lips.

The girl was a lot like a yellow tulip.

She was not outstandingly beautiful. She had the kind of simple appearance one could readily find most anywhere, but her normal yet adorable smile helped heal his hardened heart.

Hilcruz felt he had not seen many people who expressed their emotions so honestly.

Whether they were knight women, witches, or civil officials, everyone around him had mostly just let their ambitions shine through.

“Um… Could I have a little more?”

After eating a bite, he became aware how incredibly hungry he was. No matter how mature he might try to act, he was still a growing boy.

However, he could not move his own hands, so he had to have her feed him. He felt ashamed, but his throat and stomach growled.

“Oh, yes. Please have as much as you want.”

The nun trainee gave a beaming smile as she carefully scooped up some rice porridge and fed it to him, but she stopped before he was entirely full.

“There’s still plenty more, but your stomach might not accept it all after so long without eating. Sister Velvet told me to stop at one plate tonight.”

She looked apologetic and it did indeed seem like too little, but he still thanked her.

“Thank you. I’m feeling much better now.”

“Oh, you’re very welcome. I…I’d do anything for you, prince.”

Hilcruz smiled bitterly when he saw the girl fidgeting like a rabbit and Sigyn tilted her head at his reaction.

“Wh-what is it? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, that isn’t it. It’s just…”

“It’s just?”

Hilcruz trailed off and Sigyn stared up into his eyes with her own large dark ones.

The innocent girl’s face was close enough that they could feel each other’s breaths. The boy was unaccustomed to girls, so heat filled his head and he let something slip.

“W-well…um…I was just thinking you looked c-cute…”

“Cute? Oh, dear… What am I supposed to say to that?”

Sigyn placed her hands on her cheeks and wiggled her slender body back and forth. Her way of expressing embarrassment was also quite cute.

Hilcruz felt an urge to embrace her, but the subsequent pain in his unmoving arms brought him back to his senses. Then he noticed how hot his cheeks were. Embarrassed that Sigyn could see him blushing, he looked away and apologized quietly.

“…Sorry.”

“O-oh, come on…”

Sigyn finally got over her embarrassment and came back to her senses. She removed the padding from behind his back and placed the blanket back over him.

“If you want to recover your strength, you need to eat plenty of nutritious food and get plenty of sleep. It’s boring, but it’s the best way.”

“Yes, that’s right. I’ll do just that. Good night.”

“Yes, sleep well…”

Hilcruz thought as he watched Sigyn leave with the dishes.

(Having her by my side is so calming. She really is a good girl.)

If she was the daughter of Muslan, then she had only been sent here to learn her manners and she would not become an actual nun.

She would likely find a good husband, be happily married, and have and raise many children. He could see her becoming a good wife and an excellent mother.

(That isn’t the kind of life I can look forward to though.)

He had resolved himself to a path of bloodshed, but for now he fell asleep.

Hilcruz’s new life of recovery began the following morning. And it was hell. But not physically. It was hell on the psychological front.

“Okay, prince♪ Shh, shh♪”

Priestess Euphoria had placed Manager Velvet in charge of him, had Sigyn take care of him, and had made Gracen his bodyguard.

But word that a prince was being sheltered there seemed to make its way around the cathedral in no time at all.

Just as Velvet had warned him, this was a nunnery. The large cathedral was filled with nothing but women and girls, making Hilcruz the only male there. And the vast majority of them were young girls from nearby wealthy families who were here as nun trainees like Sigyn.

Girls at that age were full of energy, noisy, and very curious about the opposite sex. On top of that, the word “prince” seemed to bring unrealistic fantasies to mind and they were oftentimes in love with the idea of being in love.

After living in such a thoroughly feminine environment, Hilcruz was like a rare sort of animal to them.

They had begged their friend Sigyn to find excuses for them to come help.

They were providing devoted care, so Hilcruz was in no position to complain.

But he was still an adolescent boy. After girls his own age cared for him like he was a baby, he felt like he had lost something important as a man.

He was bedridden, so he could not take a bath. Instead, he was stripped naked while Sigyn and the other nun trainees wiped him down with wet towels.

“S-so this is a penis. It’s so cute♪”

The ten girls were like little birds and their gazes stabbed into his crotch.

(Oh…oh, no… Don’t get hard, don’t get hard…)

Hilcruz silently begged his “child”, but it soon raised its head as the girls’ eyes seemed to lick across it.

“Kyah! It’s growing♪”

When he heard their shrieks of delight, he could only blush and remain silent.

The girls used their wet towels to wipe down his body, but they showed extra care and passion when cleaning the boy’s penis.

“U-um… G-girls…th-that’s…ah.”

Hilcruz hesitantly protested as he burned with embarrassment, but the girls did not seem to hear him as they blushed and stared at a boy’s reproductive organ for the very first time.

Starting with Sigyn, they took turns squeezing the rod and massaging the balls to enjoy the sensation.

Euphoria had teased his penis in a dream before. As he had fought the pleasure back then, he had been aware it was a dream, but this time, he was wide awake and it felt far more real.

Sigyn seemed to act as the leader of the nun trainees, so she made a hesitant suggestion.

“U-um… I’ve heard that filth can collect inside a boy’s…uh…skin here. So I think we need to peel it back and clean the inside for him.”

The adorable nuns grew as red as cherries as they exchanged a nod and peeled back the foreskin.

“Ah, ahh… Stop that…”

The boy had never peeled it back himself, yet these girls forced it back.

“Oh, it’s so red… It’s pretty♪”

“But it looks like the rumors were right and filth does collect here. Look at it all. It’s apparently called smegma. Let’s clean up every last bit of it♪”

A wet towel rubbed along the bottom of the exposed red head.

“Ahh, ahhhh~~~”

Hilcruz could not suppress a wordless cry.

(Th-that feels way too good…)

The head was exposed and it was virgin flesh that had barely ever been exposed before.

The adorable young girls were playing with it in the name of cleaning it.

“Oh, some sticky juice is coming from the tip. Ahn, I’m wiping it up, but it just keeps coming…”

His manhood twitched violently and precum dripped down without end. And it seemed the girls were not going to stop “cleaning” until it had stopped.

(N-not good. I-I’m going to cum. But if I do that…)

Hilcruz was agonized by the unfamiliar sensation, but he gathered strength in his belly and desperately held back. Then Sigyn brought her cherry red face in close and whispered in his ear.

“U-um…prince. You don’t need to hold back. …You can c-cum whenever you want.”

“Eh!?”

Hilcruz’s eyes widened and Sigyn nodded with a downcast look of embarrassment.

“We aren’t children, so we know a little bit about the male body. When a girl makes you feel good, you shoot out something called, um, semen…”

Hilcruz looked around at all the nun trainees who had seemed like purity itself and they all nodded their blushing heads.

These nun trainees lived in a nunnery where no boys were allowed. He had naturally assumed they would be pure and innocent girls, but the reality seemed to be entirely the opposite. They had difficulty restraining their curiosity in this rare chance to see the opposite sex. They seemed to want to see the moment a boy reached climax.

“Th-then I’m a-about to-…”

“Yes. Go ahead and cum all you want♪”

When they realized Hilcruz was going to ejaculate soon, Sigyn and the others’ eyes sparkled.

At some point the girls had set aside the wet towels and were rubbing his flesh rod directly.

“Ahhhh…”

As he writhed from the embarrassment of having girls his own age watching as he ejaculated, the red and swollen head swelled out further, the shaft trembled, and precum flowed from the tip. Then his entire body shook.

The girls gulped as they felt the manhood about to explode in their hands. And then…

“What do you think you’re doing!?”

At some point, Velvet had entered the room and she used the corner of the documents she held to strike the nun trainees on the back of the head.

The young nuns scattered and scrambled out of the room.

Left behind, Hilcruz felt both grateful and disappointed.

“Honestly, this is the problem with those young girls… Hm!?”

After driving out the noisy young nuns, Velvet shook her head in exasperation until her eyes landed on the injured boy’s crotch.

After the nuns’ teasing, his penis stood grandly tall.

“Um, uh…”

The shock of the unexpected intruder had caused the urge to ejaculate to fade, but the erect manhood did not grow any smaller.

The silence was unbearable and he prepared himself for whatever scolding he would receive.

Even that strict nun’s expression froze in place and she looked away. As her eyes wandered behind her glasses, she placed the blanket back over him.

“You will catch cold with that exposed…”

Surrounded by such noisy young girls, his body recovered just fine, but his mind only grew more and more exhausted.

“U-um… Prince, do you have a moment?”

Night had fallen and Hilcruz had recovered a fair bit thanks to the almost excessive care he was receiving.

The nun trainees had left and he was trying to get to sleep when Sigyn spoke up again after having said goodnight.

“Oh, sure. I slept during the day, so I was having trouble falling asleep anyway.”

“I see…”

Sigyn walked over to the bed and looked up at him with eyes like a baby deer.

“Do you need something?”

“Well, it’s not so much that I need something, but…um…”

“Hm?”

She seemed to hesitate to say something, so Hilcruz kindly prompted her. She seemed to make up her mind because she straightened her back and asked him a question.

“U-um, uh…Aren’t you suffering?”

“Suffering?”

Hilcruz was confused and Sigyn hurriedly explained.

“It feels good for a guy to release his s-s-semen, right? And I’ve heard making a guy hard and then jus leaving him is, um, like torture, so you must be suffering, and…in that case, please relieve yourself using my body!”

“What!?”

He was flabbergasted that such a pure-looking girl would say something like this out of the blue and Sigyn climbed onto the bed with her face pale from nerves.

She then crawled on top of Hilcruz as he lay below the covers.

This was commonly known as a leopard pose and it would have given off ample pheromones if a woman with sexy proportions did it, but it looked out of place with this pure nun trainee. However, that imbalance provided its own kind of eroticism.

“I’ve heard the female body is the best medicine for men. If my body is good enough, then please use me as much as you want.”

“U-use you…?”

Hilcruz gulped as Sigyn brought her tearful face in close to plead him with a scratchy voice.

“Or are you not interested in my skinny little body after all the beautiful woman you saw in the royal palace?”

“Well, I’m actually…”

For some reason, he was too embarrassed to admit he was still a virgin, so he trailed off as blushing Sigyn said more.

“I want to do whatever I can to heal your broken heart, Prince Hilcruz. I said I’m from Ishtar, didn’t I? All of the Ishtar girls my age longed to be with you. I was no exception. And most of the people are more familiar with you than the current Prince Felix who appeared so suddenly as an illegitimate child of the previous king.”

“…”

Hilcruz held great enmity for that cousin his own age.

(I cannot live in the same world as him. I will kill him one day.)

He kept that vow hidden in his heart. He was honestly happy that this girl said she preferred him over Felix who he considered his nemesis.

“I’m serious. I’ll do anything if it will help you, Prince Hilcruz.”

She may have realized Hilcruz’s heart had moved in her direction because she blushed and suddenly placed her light pink lips on Hilcruz’s lips.

“Nn!?”

Surprised by the sudden occurrence, Hilcruz reflexively wrapped his arms around her back, but he did not close his eyes.

Sigyn squeezed her own shut and tears seeped out from the corners. He also felt a slight tremor in her back.

(Th-this is okay, right? She wants this…so it’s okay to sleep with her, right?)

More than just wanting to respond to her feelings, the hardworking girl was quite cute and he could not restrain himself much longer.

He held her slender back tight in his arms and lost himself in rubbing their lips together.

“Nn…nn, nmh…”

As he held her to his chest, Sigyn relaxed her body as if to offer all of herself to him.

This seemed to be her first kiss, but it was not actually Hilcruz’s first.

His first had been with Gloriana, Ishtar’s current queen.

Back when the king had still been alive, he had danced with Gloriana at a ball. She had then invited him out onto the balcony and stolen his lips.

Taking advantage of the fact that his mind went blank and he froze in place, the mature woman had groped the innocent boy’s crotch over his pants.

“Eh heh heh. You’re so hard. How cute.”

He would never forget the mocking smile on those seductive red lips. She truly was an enchantress.

Living in the royal palace, he would have been able to sleep with as many girls as he might have wanted, but he had never done so even once. The trauma from Gloriana may have played a role in that.

But while he had an aversion to Gloriana, Sigyn was her exact opposite in every way.

Sigyn was plain and pure, with none of Gloriana’s mature sexuality. She was also hardworking. She had wanted to serve Hilcruz in every way she could. Moved by that, he fiercely desired her.

He pushed Sigyn down onto the bed as they kissed.

Once he was on top, he lost himself in removing the chest of the nun trainee’s habit. Then the kissing finally ended.

“Pant, pant…pant, pant…”

Sigyn wore cotton underwear. Unlike the beautiful women of the palace, a nun trainee was not going to worry about her underwear. The focus was on practicality and it was not at all sexy. But it did look like she had intentionally put on freshly washed ones.

Stripped half-naked, her dark eyes widened and a hint of fear appeared in them, but when she realized he was not going to move right away, she opened her adorable lips in search of a fresh mood. This revealed her white front teeth. After swallowing the mixture of their saliva, she finally spoke.

“U-um, prince. If your injuries are hurting you…I could be on top.”

“That won’t be necessary. I want to pleasure you.”

A flash of heat filled the back of Hilcruz’s mind. He figured this was what it felt like to be ruled by bestial desire. He wanted to devour the bunny in front of him.

He obeyed his urge to remove the cotton bra, but he did not know how to do so.

Instead, he forcibly pulled it down.

“Kyah!”

Sigyn shrieked and quickly hid the tips of her breasts with her hands, but he grabbed her wrists and forced them to either side.

She was short and her collarbones were slender. Her shoulders were narrow and she seemed delicate overall. She was so skinny he wanted to tell her to eat more meat and fish. Her breasts and nipples were small too.

Hilcruz had little experience with women, but even he could tell she was only just beginning to grow. The girl squirmed as his eyes so intently violated her chest.

“Pant, pant. That’s embarrassing. If only my boobs were as big as Magali’s.”

“Magali?”

Hilcruz blinked at the sudden proper noun and Sigyn quickly explained.

“Oh! Sorry. That’s my younger sister. She’s younger than me, but unlike me, her boobs are really big. Sorry I’m so little even though I’m the older one!”

“Breast size doesn’t really matter. I want to sleep with you because it’s your body. And your breasts are beautiful.”

Her breasts swelled out to the perfect palm size. They were small, but they glittered whitely and had a youthful firmness. The nipples decorating the tips were as beautiful as cherry blossom petals.

Ruled by male desire, the boy lost himself in pecking at the buds before his eyes. Her skin had a sweet and sour scent and he could feel the small nipples stiffening in his mouth.

“Ahh.”

Sigyn’s body jerked as he kneaded the erect nipples.

Hilcruz enjoyed that his actions were providing the girl with pleasure, so he pecked back and forth between the two nipples while kneading the other with his fingertips.

After thoroughly enjoying the nipples, his interest of course shifted to her lower body.

He lifted her habit’s skirt and found her white cotton panties already had a wet stain on the crotch. When he looked closely, he could faintly make out some black hair showing through.

“Gulp.”

His eyes were bloodshot and he gulped as he reached for the sides of the maiden’s final fortress and worked at removing it.

“Kyah!”

Sigyn’s cry had some sweetness hidden behind the embarrassment and she lifted her own butt to help. He then pulled the small piece of fabric from her legs.

Some pubic hair grew up from her mons pubis.

Like all virgin boys, Hilcruz impatiently wanted to see the girl’s secret, so he grabbed the back of Sigyn’s slender thighs and spread her legs wide.

Warm air rose and filled his nose with an intensely sweet and sour scent.

For the first time, he smelled the aroma of female sexuality.

She had a face of purity itself and her body was quite undeveloped, but she was already an adult down here.

He placed the thumb and forefinger of both hands on either side of the maiden’s hidden slit and spread it wide.

“Ah, th-that’s embarrassing…”

When Sigyn realize he was carefully examining her vulva, she covered her face with her hands, but her damp dark eyes were secretly peering out from between her fingers. She was too embarrassed to let him see her face, but she was also curious where he was looking.

Their eyes met and the girl asked a hesitant question with her legs spread.

“U-um… Is mine…weird? Are the, um, lips weird?”

“Not at all. It’s beautiful.”

He had nothing to compare it to as this was his first time seeing a woman’s sexual organ, but he doubted he would change his mind. Her maiden’s flesh really was a beautiful pink.

(And it looks really tasty…)

Feeling hungry, Hilcruz stuck out his tongue and took a lick.

“Kyahn!”

A short cry escaped her nose and she reflexively closed her legs, but Hilcruz’s head was in the way.

It tasted salty and sour and it stung his tongue. That had to be the flavor of her love juices. He also thought he detected a slight flavor of urine. It was honestly not a particularly good flavor, but it was an oddly tantalizing flavor that seemed to melt his tongue.

(I want to lick her more and more♪)

Hilcruz lost himself in this first taste of feminine nectar, so his tongue crawled all over to slurp up the hot love juices that flowed out.

When she heard the obscene wet noises, Sigyn writhed as if she could barely stand it.

“Th-that place is dirty…”

She held Hilcruz’s head between her knees, arched her back, and convulsed, but he showed no mercy.

(Wow. She looks so pure and naïve, but lick her pussy and she writhes in pleasure. She’s so cute…)

He was so delighted that he was bringing pleasure to the girl who had been so kind to him that he spent a good long time using his tongue to enjoy the firm sensation of her virgin flesh.

“Ahh, ahh, ahh…”

The girl’s sweet moans tickled at the boy’s eardrums.

(Yes, I want to keep licking her like this so much more…but I can’t. My dick… My dick is rebelling!?)

Unable to stand the arousal in his crotch, Hilcruz raised his head.

“C-can I p-put it in now?”

Even he knew how pathetic and desperate he sounded. His penis was so intensely making its presence known inside his nightwear that it hurt.

“Y…y-yes…”

The nun trainee gasped for breath and seemed half dead after her beloved prince had licked her vulva so thoroughly.

The light pink flesh twitched and glistened wetly with the boy’s saliva and the love juices she herself had produced.

(I don’t really know how this works, but you can put it in when she’s this wet, right?)

This was his first time, so he was not entirely sure. But at this point he was not really thinking about her. He could not hold himself back any longer.

Ruled by an animal desire to make this cute girl his own, he pulled his penis from his nightclothes.

Sigyn was entranced by the penis that curved back almost to his navel.

“Ahh, it’s so big…and manly…”

Girls were apparently delighted to see a penis standing erect with lust for her body.

Hilcruz felt like he could penetrate steel with it right now.

“Th-then…I’ll put it in. I’m going to put my dick in your pussy, okay!?”

“Oh, yes. G-go ahead…”

Hilcruz nervously confirmed one last time and Sigyn nodded with just as much anxiety on her face.

There was no more reason to hold back. He was so aroused his mind went blank as he spread Sigyn’s pussy lips with his right hand and guided his penis to it with his left hand.

Love juices seeped onto the head that was already wet with precum.

(Ah, it’s going to melt… And it’ll feel even better inside her, won’t it?)

The devoted nun trainee had provided hardworking care and now she was giving him her chastity. Utterly charmed by her, Hilcruz placed his body weight on her.

His erect penis pierced the small girl’s crotch.

“Eek!”

Once the tip slipped a bit inside, she shrieked a little, lifted her hips, and scooted back.

“Hm!? …What’s the matter?”

Sigyn had been the one to initiate this, so he had not at all expected her to run away at this point and he simply looked confused.

“Oh, it just…hurt a little is all…”

Sigyn looked shocked too and she had tears in the corners of her eyes. Her body seemed unnecessarily tense and she was clenching her fists like a baby.

“Come to think of it, I’ve heard it hurts on a girl’s first time.”

Sigyn had apparently underestimated the pain of being deflowered and a boy obviously could not imagine it. He simply wanted to put his penis inside her as soon as possible.

“Should we stop?”

There was no way he could convince his penis to stop now that it was about to explode, but he had been raised to be a gentleman. He did not want to make a girl cry.

“No. I’m fine. Please put it in.”

She resolutely nodded with some tears still in her eyes.

“Then I’ll go slowly.”

“Y-yes. Thank you.”

As promised, he slowly moved his penis inside. The maiden did her best to endure it, but her body tried to move away on its own.

“Hyah…i-it hurts…”

The girl had dreamed of sleeping with a prince, but her hips alone moved her away like an inchworm. However, the penis pursued her.

The game of tag seemed like it would last forever, but it came to a sudden end.

The head inside her white hood bumped into the headboard.

“Fmh! …Hyah!”

Just as she was distracted by the unexpected pain to the top of her head, the penis entered her all the way to the base.

“Uuh…”

The girl was sandwiched between the pain in her head and the pain in her crotch, but Hilcruz groaned from the sensation of the wet flesh roughly wrapping around his raging erection.

(Ah, did the foreskin peel back when it went inside!?)

Over the past few days, the boy’s foreskin had been peeled back for cleaning and that seemed to have made it peel back more easily now. It seemed to have completely peeled back inside the girl’s body.

“Ahh…”

The girl’s rough folds of flesh wrapped around the sensitive exposed flesh.

A tingling jolt ran from the head, up the shaft, to the balls, into his tailbone, and then up his spine.

(Ahhh… It’s so rough and tight. It’s squeezing down on me. It’s squeezing…my dick…)

The virgin flesh tightened around the penis as if it wanted to crush the foreign object. It was painful, yet also pleasurable.

He suddenly felt like an idiot for so stubbornly avoiding women all this time. The pleasure was enough to overturn his values.

The girl pinned below Hilcruz wore a nun’s hood and had a pure and innocent face. She also had an honest and bright personality. She had to be the star of the nun trainees.

That pure girl had her legs spread wide as she took his penis inside her. The sight filled him with guilt, but it filled him with an even greater urge to dominate her.

His hips naturally began to move in accordance with the male instinct to defile that unsullied nun trainee.

“Kh…”

As if telling him not to move, the stiff virgin flesh tightened around his flesh rod all the more.

But rubbing his hard rod inside that tight cave felt unbelievably good, so he could not stop moving his hips.

“Ahh, ahhhh…”

Sigyn clung to him in her anguish.

His penis was crushed from above and below, but he continued moving.

He could tell the adorable nun trainee in his arms was suffering from the pain of losing her virginity, but he could not stop. In fact, he ended up thrusting his hips even harder.

But luckily for the suffering girl, the virgin boy’s penis did not last long.

“Kwaaaah…”

He clenched his teeth and tried to make the pleasure last as long as possible, but his penis soon swelled out even larger. The head swelled out most of all.

As soon as the rough folds wrapped around that, his mind was burned red.

“Ahhhhhh! Prince, your penis…your penis is trembling!!!”

The girl had just lost her virginity, but she seemed to instinctively understand the manhood was about to reach climax.

“I-I’m cumming!”

Hilcruz cried out and his manhood twitched violently as an incredible amount of sticky liquid spewed out.

As the girl received it inside, her body jerked in time with the boy’s body.

A boy possessed by filthy ambition pumped his magma-like sticky fluid into the body of that unsullied nun trainee.

The two embraced in search of each other’s body heat and they remained motionless until the penis released everything it had, shrank, and naturally left her body.

Once he had finally come back to his senses, Hilcruz expressed concern for the girl in his arms.

“Pant, pant, pant… Are you okay?”

“Pant…y-yes…”

“That’s good.”

A moment later, he went limp and collapsed on top of her. He sank down onto her body.

She was surprised to have the boy’s full body weight on her, but even that weight made her happy.

“U-um…prince. If you would like, I’d be fine with doing this whenever…u-um, prince? Did you fall asleep?”

“…”

Confused by his lack of response, she happened to look at the hand on his back. That gave her quite a shock.

Her hand was soaked red with blood.

“Ky-kyah! Prince, priiiiiiiince!?”