"Why is it leaking here... I really am a defective product..."
"No! This is a normal reaction for you!" Jeanne consoled him hurriedly.
"Haruka Kasugano... although this is hard to talk about, for the sake of your and Leticia's future happiness, I must explain all of this to you."
With that, her hands gripped the "hilt" again, though much more gently this time.
"Haruka Kasugano, this is normal when a boy meets a beautiful girl..."
"And you are not a defective product. This part of you... is more excellent than most in the world..."
Jeanne's face was flushed crimson. She deliberately moved her forehead close to Haruka Kasugano's, trying to soothe his emotions. Facing Jeanne's overwhelming fragrance, seeing her exquisite face at zero distance, and feeling the soft moisture brought by her ten fingers—
"Ah~!" Haruka Kasugano couldn't help but sigh.
Jeanne caressed him with both hands and said with a face full of blush, "Let me teach you something..."
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"Actually, I'm not very good at this either... I only know the general idea from books..."
Jeanne's face was now as red as a ripe little apple, delicate and dripping. She lowered her head, staring downward, not daring to look up and meet Haruka Kasugano's eyes. At this moment, her head was resting against Haruka Kasugano's chin; they were so close they could feel each other's breath.
Haruka Kasugano, meanwhile, deliberately pretended to be afraid, taking the opportunity to wrap his arms tightly around Jeanne. His hands gently stroked the tender, jade-white back of her neck, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin.
Jeanne's hands were somewhat clumsy; she was clearly unfamiliar and overwhelmed by such intimate contact. However, with the experience from the earlier misunderstanding plus the knowledge gleaned from books, she at least understood the basic principles.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Everything around them blurred; only the existence of the two of them felt real. Jeanne's heart raced, her cheeks burned, and she tried to calm herself, but her inner shyness and tension were irrepressible. Haruka Kasugano quietly enjoyed this sweet moment, feeling Jeanne's body temperature, his heart utterly satisfied.
Despite Jeanne's awkwardness and shyness, this pure impulse was heart-stirring. She gripped the hilt with both hands, constantly rotating and rubbing, even holding the base with one hand while rubbing the tip with the other. Although her technique was clumsy, it was extremely effective; the "hilt" became wetter and wetter.
"Ah~!" Haruka Kasugano could no longer suppress his inner impulse and hugged Jeanne tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his very body. He greedily sniffed the enchanting scent radiating from her hair, a fragrance that intoxicated him. At the same time, his hands began to wander, caressing her smooth, delicate lower back, feeling her warmth.
Jeanne was startled by Haruka Kasugano's sudden move, but she quickly reacted. She didn't resist; instead, she leaned gently into his embrace, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of the moment.
"Ah~! Ruler, I feel so strange... am I going to break?" Haruka Kasugano shouted, deliberately straining his voice. His "claws" were roaming wantonly across Jeanne's back.
"No! Not at all!" Jeanne explained hurriedly. "This is a normal reaction. You must remember this feeling. In the future, you should... with Leticia, you should also often... ahhh, anyway, it's a daily behavior!"
"Really? But I feel weak all over... is this really normal?" Haruka Kasugano continued to shout.
"Yes! It's normal. It's an expression of physical and mental pleasure as a human!" Jeanne explained patiently. "Can you tell me... do you feel... happy right now?"
"I... I feel like a great river entering the sea..." Haruka Kasugano hugged her tightly.
"Yes, that's the feeling. Here! I'll keep helping you..." Jeanne was happy because she had taught Haruka Kasugano "correct" knowledge. Thus, she sped up the movement of her hands, wanting him to understand a bit more.
"If I'm too rough... you have to say so..." Jeanne said shyly.
"No... Ruler is very gentle..." Haruka Kasugano said intentionally.
"Good~!" Jeanne was a bit happy to be praised.
By now, his hands had reached the small of her back—any further down and he'd hit the "pomelos." However, he didn't have a good opening to grab them; if he just grabbed now, Jeanne would surely have a resistance reaction...
So...
"AAAHHHH!!!!" Haruka Kasugano suddenly let out a sharp cry that echoed through the room.
Jeanne was startled and asked with concern, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Haruka Kasugano didn't answer immediately but continued to shout, "Ah~!!!"
Jeanne grew increasingly anxious, not knowing what was happening to him. Burning with worry, she tilted her head back to look at Haruka Kasugano, wanting to find out what was wrong. The moment she looked up, she froze.
From this angle... looking up from within Haruka Kasugano's embrace... it was like the intimate perspective of lovers. Haruka Kasugano's face looked exceptionally handsome at this moment, causing Jeanne to slip into a "fangirl" state involuntarily. Even with her EX-rank Magic Resistance, she couldn't fully withstand the powerful allure of [Demonic Face].
The atmosphere was incredibly ambiguous, sending ripples through Jeanne's heart. Her gaze gradually became dazed, her face flushed red, and she stared straight at Haruka Kasugano's face as if she had lost herself. Her hand movements, influenced by her inner turmoil, became even more skillful and instinctive.
"Ah~!" Haruka Kasugano shouted again, then used all his strength to pull her close.
Previously, Jeanne had kept her head down, so her head and neck acted as a barrier between their bodies. But now, she had her head tilted back, and being hugged so tightly by Haruka Kasugano, their two hot bodies pressed together without reservation.
Jeanne's soft, plump body, smooth as mutton-fat jade, was instantly crushed against Haruka Kasugano. The shapes that were originally round like watermelons were squeezed into the shape of honeydews... This soft, tight pressure allowed Haruka Kasugano to catch a whiff of a truly intoxicating fragrance.
Taking advantage of the proximity, Haruka Kasugano finally reached down and firmly grabbed the round "pomelos" of his dreams. With a squeeze of his five fingers, it felt like holding a peach—soft yet elastic. A faint scent traveled from his fingertips to his nose, leaving him mesmerized.
"Ah~!" Jeanne couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
However, she didn't have an extreme reaction. Instead, she seemed paralyzed, looking at Haruka Kasugano with misty eyes. Her mind was a mess—on one hand, she greedily admired his handsome face; on the other, she felt the closeness of their bodies. This unprecedented intimacy made her heart skip a beat and her breathing grow shallow.
Gradually, Jeanne's consciousness blurred. She forgot where she was and everything around her. She only knew that the man before her brought a feeling she had never felt before, making her want to get closer. At this moment, she cast aside all her reserve and poured herself into this forbidden pleasure...
Due to their proximity, the space for her hands became extremely narrow. The hilt was pressed tightly against her stomach like a greedy beast trying to swallow her. But she didn't stop; she continued her motions with determination.
Ah... time seemed to have stopped.
Jeanne didn't even know what she was doing anymore. She was holding that thing, helping him feel good... yet she felt so at ease doing it. Even though her back and "pomelos" were being squeezed painfully, she didn't care. All her attention was on the man before her who had his eyes tightly shut.
She knew this was Haruka Kasugano's normal reaction. After all, she was the cause of it all... regardless, she had to take responsibility for him to the end. Although she couldn't see below, she could feel the exaggerated size. It was pressing right against her belly.
Ah... Haruka Kasugano really is excellent... he's so "grand" here...
No wonder Leticia's heart beats for him.
...Is it really Leticia's heart?
Then my own feelings right now... why are they so...
Just then, Haruka Kasugano suddenly lowered his head, breaking Jeanne's reverie. Because he lowered his head, he happened to touch Jeanne's lips—the two of them were actually kissing!
Haruka Kasugano, of course, did it on purpose. Jeanne's lips were as delicate as rose petals, the color of a blooming rose, their lines natural and as inviting as a ripe cherry. Her lips trembled slightly from time to time, making Haruka Kasugano feel incredibly comfortable.
Eh? Jeanne was completely stunned; her thoughts came to a standstill. Yet, surprisingly, she didn't push him away. She simply let him kiss her.
This feeling is so strange... why is it like this...
Haruka Kasugano then pretended to be startled, hurriedly lifting his head and shouting, "Ruler, I really didn't mean it..."
"It's okay..." Jeanne responded blankly, her face void of expression.
Why... why do I feel a bit reluctant in my heart...
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"It's okay... you didn't mean it... it's just your normal reaction..." Jeanne said shyly.
At this moment, Leticia's voice murmured from within the Sea of Heart: "Holy Maiden... kissing can lead to pregnancy..."
"What?" Jeanne was shocked. This was the first time she had heard of such a thing. But then she thought about it—it sounded ridiculous.