Based on what she had read in books, she knew that doing this would make a boy happy.
But...
Wait.
How exactly does one get pregnant?
No, the books said that a girl has to accept the boy's—
Did she just lick it earlier?
This...
I...
Then...
He...
Am I going to have Haruka Kasugano's baby?
Pfft...
At this moment, Jeanne's little head was practically billowing steam.
Jeanne... you are here as a Ruler, a mediator...
How did you end up getting pregnant with him...
I really am an incompetent Ruler...
This is Leticia's body... and I've gone and gotten it "knocked up"...
Waaaaah...
I'm sorry, Leticia, I will take responsibility to the end...
The movements of her hands became increasingly skillful.
"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"
The stimulation made Haruka Kasugano let out muffled groans. Jeanne's little hands... were truly too soft!
Haruka Kasugano could no longer hold back. He hugged Jeanne tightly, as if trying to merge her into his own body. Being held so closely, Jeanne was overcome with shyness. Her little hand felt that the "sword hilt" had reached its limit, so she gave it one final, spirited push.
Splurt—
In that instant, the "Dragon Spring" spat its mist; the "Torch Dragon" reached its climax. Because the hilt was pressed against Jeanne's stomach, the essence sprayed directly onto her soft, feminine curves.
Since Jeanne was only wearing a thin shirt, it was instantly soaked through. Her pure white brassiere became visible through the damp fabric.
"Ah... Ruler, why did this happen? Why did I... produce this stuff..." Haruka Kasugano continued to play the part of the innocent.
"No, no, no, it's normal. This is... a normal reaction when you spend time with a girl..." Jeanne explained hurriedly. "It's just that I'm all wet now. I want to go take a bath..."
But Jeanne noticed that Haruka Kasugano had not let go.
"Haruka Kasugano..."
She looked up at his face and was shocked to find that he had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.
Asleep? He fell asleep while holding me?
Well... after what happened just now... he must be exhausted. It's normal to fall asleep. Besides, he's been so tense these past few days; he really should get some rest.
But...
Jeanne was still being held tightly, and her stomach and chest were covered in... that.
It smelled so pungent...
It was so sticky...
Should she break free?
No... she couldn't disturb him. She had to let him rest well.
And so, Jeanne lay there feeling the scent on her body and Haruka Kasugano's presence. Since Haruka Kasugano's hand was still gripping her "pomelos," she was too embarrassed to push him away.
Time ticked by.
Jeanne felt as if she had merged into one with Haruka Kasugano. Gradually, she became familiar with everything about him—even the scent of his essence became familiar. As for Haruka Kasugano, holding Jeanne felt like holding a giant water balloon—incredibly comfortable, soft, and slightly cool! Her fragrance was simply too intoxicating.
It wasn't until dawn that the "sleeping" Haruka Kasugano finally pretended to wake up.
"Sorry, Ruler, I was too tired..." Haruka Kasugano said.
"It's okay... did you sleep well?" Jeanne smiled.
"Mhm, I haven't slept this soundly in a long time," Haruka Kasugano laughed.
"That's good!" Hearing this, Jeanne felt that enduring the night was entirely worth it.
"Um... can you let go of me now? I want to take a bath..." Jeanne said shyly.
Only then did Haruka Kasugano reluctantly release his grip on her plump, rounded curves, shouting with feigned embarrassment, "Sorry, Ruler, I didn't mean it!"
"Mhm! I know!"
Jeanne walked into the bathroom, stripped off her clothes, and revealed her white, shapely figure. Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, her heart was a swirl of complex emotions.
What... what on earth am I doing...
She reached back and touched her stomach and the underside of her "mutton-fat jade" spheres, feeling the dried residue.
...This is his—
She had already tasted it once, she was already "pregnant," so what did it matter if she tried it again?
"It's okay... it doesn't matter..." Leticia said shyly from within the Sea of Heart. "Holy Maiden... are we... already his wife?"
"No... you are his wife..." Jeanne shook her head. "I am just a Heroic Spirit possessing you. Once the Holy Grail War is over, I will complete my duty and depart. Don't worry, I will protect you and him, to ensure that in the future, you two..."
Why... why do I feel so insincere saying this?
"Holy Maiden..." Leticia didn't know what else to say. "You should trust your own heart..."
"Alright! Bath time!" Jeanne stopped chatting with Leticia and looked at the dried substance on her fingertips.
Just like that, Jeanne placed her slender finger... into her beautiful, vivid lips.
Ah... even though it's dry... it's still so sweet...
Splash...
Jeanne began her shower. The hot water flowed over her curvaceous figure, gliding across her delicate white skin. Half of the Command Spells on her back had already been used, leaving behind faint red traces. The crest originally made her back look incredibly sexy; now that the pattern was incomplete, it looked even more alluring—giving her the look of a girl who had been through a lot.
After finishing her shower, she came out wrapped in a bath towel. The towel was too small and could barely contain her figure; her curves were almost overflowing. Haruka Kasugano saw this and couldn't help but feel shy.
"Don't look..." Jeanne's face was also bright red. "I came out too quickly, and I don't have new clothes... those are already dirty..."
"I'll go buy clothes for you!" Haruka Kasugano jumped up, wanting to escape.
But he "accidentally" tripped over his own feet and fell toward Jeanne.
Thump!
Haruka Kasugano pinned Jeanne to the floor. In the fall, the towel came undone. For the first time, Haruka Kasugano witnessed Jeanne in her entirety. Plump, white, and rounded—it was enough to make one's blood boil. Especially the "cherries" on those jade spheres—tender and red, making one want to take a bite. Her legs were long and flawless, her skin glowing like a mirror, and he could even catch a glimpse of that rosy hidden place...
The most sacred place of the Holy Maiden...
"Ah~!" Jeanne rubbed her temples, then looked down to see herself under Haruka Kasugano, completely exposed.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH—"
She raised her exquisitely carved, tender foot and kicked Haruka Kasugano square in the face, sending him flying out the window. Then she immediately regretted it. She hurriedly wrapped herself in the towel and ran to the window, shouting, "Are you okay?"
Haruka Kasugano sat up, clutching a nosebleed, and yelled, "I'm fine, I'm going to buy the clothes now~!"
Seeing this, Jeanne quickly closed the window. She leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to sit. Her face was flushed deep red as she covered it with her small hands.