Chapter 57
#57. Grrr, I Can't Take It Anymore
Iris was utterly horrified when she saw the clothes Kang Hyeon-woo had handed her.
Could something that exposed her cleavage and armpits completely, while showing the contours of her thighs and buttocks through its skin-tight pants, really be called clothing?
From Iris's perspective, clothes like these were practically underwear.
Even commoners wouldn't go around wearing something like this as clothing.
The only thing was, the fabric itself was good enough to rival the clothes worn by nobles.
Soft and sturdy, it was obvious they hadn't been made this way simply because money was scarce; the design had genuinely been considered.
At first, she was too flustered and embarrassed to even consider putting them on, but every time she saw Kang Hyeon-woo pleading earnestly, her resolve weakened.
‘...Yes, Mr. Hyeon-woo is struggling hard for my sake, too. I can at least do this much.’
He was a capable man who could travel between multiple worlds.
Despite possessing power comparable to divine authority, he hadn't abandoned himself to the wretched fate he had been given.
He had entered the underground dungeon, where his life might be at risk, and fought magical beasts.
If she could only encourage such a man, what wouldn't she do for him?
‘...But this is too much.’
Once she actually changed, it truly felt as if she were wearing nothing but underwear.
The clothes clung too tightly, and too much of her body was exposed.
It was an overly provocative design for Iris, who had spent her entire life in a conservative royal court, but she soon changed her mind.
After all, the only person who would see her like this was Kang Hyeon-woo, her other half and the man she loved dearly.
“M-Mr. Hyeon-woo... What do you think...?”
When she returned inside the temple on trembling steps like a snail's, Kang Hyeon-woo's gaze held surprise, shock, and boiling lust.
Facing that gaze head-on, Iris felt a tingling in her lower abdomen.
She could tell how badly he wanted her.
Naturally, memories of their tender, warm, and ecstatic relationship the other day flashed through her mind. At the same time, a vivid blush bloomed across Iris's face.
“Grrr, I can't take it anymore.”
“M-Mr. Hyeon-woo??”
Kang Hyeon-woo, the veins in his neck oddly standing out, abruptly seized her wrist roughly.
He dragged her straight outside the temple, but resistance never even crossed her mind.
Instead, his rough behavior made her face grow hot.
“M-Mr. Hyeon-woo... If you do this in broad daylight...”
Iris didn't even know whether it was broad daylight, but she put on a little needless coyness and followed after Kang Hyeon-woo.
Once they had gotten a reasonable distance from the temple, he took a tent from his inventory and set it up. He had done so out of consideration for Iris, a believer.
Nor did he want to take Iris to the bed and indulge in her body when it was obviously still a mess.
It was because he had bought a bed without an automatic cleaning function in an effort to save money.
Regardless, Iris was startled by the tent that suddenly appeared.
Of course, tents were common objects that could be seen everywhere in this world as well. In particular, since they were used to set up camps, tents were treated as proper military supplies.
Iris, the former queen, had seen them dozens of times, if not more; there was no way she had never seen one.
The tent he had taken out was simply somewhat different.
Even if one overlooked the mattress, which was softer than the bed he had set up for her last time, what kind of principle made the temperature and humidity become comfortable the moment they went inside?
There were many carriages equipped with functions like that, of course, but they could do so only because of the storage space built into them.
She had only just begun to grow curious about the tent itself when Kang Hyeon-woo laid Iris down on the mattress.
“Eek?!”
Of course, even in the midst of overwhelming excitement, he didn't do something insane like throw Iris onto the mattress.
Instead, worried that something might break, he laid her down gently, as though she were precious.
Iris had screamed simply because she was startled.
Even then, Kang Hyeon-woo said nothing.
He merely covered her lips with his own, as though he couldn't hold back any longer.
“Mmm, ngh, smooch...”
As saliva and breath mingled and she felt the warmth of their bodies, Iris felt her mind gradually grow hazy.
The hand gently stroking her hair and the strong arm carefully wrapping around her waist each made her feel just how dearly he cherished and loved her.
Iris naturally draped her arms around Kang Hyeon-woo's neck and actively intertwined her tongue with his.
“Mwah, smooch, mmm... Phew...♡”
When their contact finally broke after a long while, Iris gazed wistfully at the thin white strand of saliva stretching between them.
Seeing Iris beg for kisses like a newborn baby, Kang Hyeon-woo felt his lower body grow stiff once again.
He roughly seized the breasts he had wanted to knead since earlier.
Squeeze—
“Hngh♡”
Perhaps she wasn't wearing underwear underneath, because instead of cumbersome fabric getting in the way, the softness and firmness of bare skin filled his palm.
As the proverb said, let not the left hand know what the right hand is doing; Kang Hyeon-woo's left hand stealthily slipped inside Iris's camisole.
It passed over her smooth abdomen before touching her lean ribs.
How could the flesh of her breasts, buttocks, and thighs be so plump, soft, and firm, while her limbs and waist were so slender?
Marveling anew at Iris's sensual, overwhelming figure, as though it had been sculpted directly by a god who had gone beyond perfection, he felt inexplicably proud that such a perfect and lovable woman was his.
“Iris, I love you.”
“Ah...”
Startled by the sudden confession, Iris shyly avoided his gaze.
“...I love you too.”
Unlike her shy, ant-like voice, Iris hugged him even tighter.
Finding that gap unbearably cute, he kissed her again.
“Hah, kiss... Mwah...♡”
As their red, plump lips intertwined, they undressed each other.
Iris wore only the thin camisole, dolphin shorts, and underwear, while I had only a thin short-sleeved shirt, jeans, and briefs.
Soon naked, we looked at each other and laughed foolishly.
We continued kissing as I slowly moved downward.
I licked the line of her neck, then slowly kissed her collarbone, breasts, ribs, navel, and lower abdomen.
“Hnnngh...!♡”
At the kisses that seemed to suck at her lower abdomen, Iris's body trembled faintly.
Soon, the moment she saw the dark kiss mark left on her lower abdomen, it felt as if her lower belly throbbed and rang.
It was like a territorial mark.
It was a moment when she could feel, if only fragmentarily, Kang Hyeon-woo's possessiveness toward her.
Thanks to that, Iris was already wet between the thighs enough that she needed no further caresses.
“Were you looking forward to this?”
Kang Hyeon-woo's lower body, accompanied by his triumphant smile, was more than enough to make Iris's eyes widen.
It looked even bigger than last time.
‘Could he really be aroused because of me...?’
Thinking that sent an inexplicable chill down her spine. She even felt a strange sense of superiority.
Mwah, smooch♡
Kang Hyeon-woo didn't immediately penetrate her. Instead, he placed the glans against her vaginal opening and repeatedly rubbed it in little teasing motions.
In a situation that seemed designed to torment her, Iris subtly moved her hips, trying to line up with the glans, but Kang Hyeon-woo was not the sort of man who would give in to such a cute attempt.
Smack!
“Eek?!”
Even when she moved her hips little by little, the moment he caught her, he immediately punished her by smacking his cock against her clitoris.
Of course, even that turned into pleasure, but it wasn't enough to bring her to climax.
“Ah, ngh...♡ M-Mr. Hyeon-woo...”
In the end, Iris had no choice but to assume a posture of submission.
She sucked on Kang Hyeon-woo's fingers and looked up at him with a plaintive gaze.
Of course, if he had possessed even half his usual restraint, he wouldn't have given in to such a little display of cuteness, but from the moment he saw Iris in a camisole and dolphin shorts, his brakes had long since broken.
Press—
“Haaah...♡”
The glans, the size of a newborn baby's fist, pushed into her vagina.
Even though she had experienced it before, Iris's waist trembled violently.
Smooch♡ While her body shuddered at the overwhelming size, Iris's pussy sucked in Kang Hyeon-woo's cock as though proving it was a naturally gifted pleasure channel.
The immense pressure was enough to make Kang Hyeon-woo's legs buckle for a moment as well.
Kang Hyeon-woo immediately reinforced his body with mana.
He was determined not to show himself shaking pathetically like some sorry excuse for a man.
His hips, which had been moving little by little, gradually grew faster as time passed.
“Ah, haa, hnnngh?!♡”
Iris let out passionate moans at the pleasure of his cock scraping along the inside of her vagina and thrusting against her cervix.
Of course, just because his hips were moving busily didn't mean his hands were idle. He alternated between kneading Iris's breasts, larger than her head, and her buttocks, indulging his desires.
He also sucked on or lightly bit her adorable nipples.
Assaulted from above and below, Iris trembled violently, even shedding tears.
Brrrllk!!
“Haaahhh, ngh...?!!♡♡”
Then Kang Hyeon-woo's thick ejaculation followed, and Iris came spectacularly, gushing fluid.
Even though Iris had nearly passed out from just her first climax, Kang Hyeon-woo didn't stop moving his hips.
[Sexual Intercourse Expert]
[Grade: Rare (Growth-Type)]
[Additional bonuses apply to all actions related to sexual intercourse]
“Eek?!!♡”
Instead, he even activated the skill, determined to wring out every last drop of the reunion they had been unable to share until now.
Iris felt a small amount of fear before the intense pleasure she had experienced last time.
She trembled like a pitiful little animal facing a predator, but Kang Hyeon-woo only moved his hips more violently.
That day, after their intercourse continued for a full four hours, Iris eventually passed out.
Of course, the undeniable secret was that he kept thrusting into her even after she passed out and woke up.
***
“...Are you all right?”
Only after the frenzied day had passed did I come to my senses and gently massage Iris's waist.
“I-I'm fine...”
She looked anything but fine.
Come to think of it, there was no way Iris, whose mana was restricted, could withstand my full intensity. This was clearly my fault.
I took a bottle of holy water from my inventory.
“Iris, do you want to drink this, at least?”
“What is that...?”
I suddenly realized my mistake at the strange expression on Iris's face as she stared at the holy water.
Obviously, Iris, who worshiped the World Tree, would never drink holy water containing another god's divine power.
She might even take it as an insult.
“Thank you. I'll drink it.”
But contrary to my thoughts, Iris emptied the holy water in one gulp.
“...Is it all right for you to drink that?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“I know it's strange for me to say this after giving it to you, but it's holy water imbued with another god's divine power.”
“Oh, it's fine.”
Perhaps because she had received the holy water's effects directly, Iris quickly sprang to her feet and stretched her arms in every direction with a refreshed-looking smile.
“A god's grace is meant to be equal for everyone. Even if it isn't bestowed by the god I worship, the grace granted by the gods is love for every creature living on this earth. Of course, as long as it's not one of the Outer Gods worshiped by black magicians.”
“Outer Gods?”
“In other words, they mean gods from another world. Black magicians are people who act to bring them down into this world. It would take too long to explain everything, so I'll tell you about it if we get the chance another time.”
This was the first I'd heard of it.
Then again, on Earth, the Church's presence was so overwhelming that the existence of other gods had been somewhat obscured.
As a result, it was difficult for ordinary people to easily encounter information about other gods.
“Then shall we have our lesson?”
“Lesson?”
“We couldn't have it last time, but we should today.”
Come to think of it, last time I had my memorable first experience with Iris and then met the World Tree and went to the underground dungeon, so I hadn't gotten to the important lesson.
I had plenty of questions to ask as well, so I happily began the lesson.
Of course, we took the lesson while lying on the mattress and holding each other.
In the end, all that mattered was whether we learned something.
Thus I spent a fulfilling day taking lessons, eating a meal with just the two of us, and intertwining our bodies once again.