"But of course."
Hearing Irelia's words, Faen rubbed her head and said with a slight hint of helplessness, "I know this must seem a bit sudden to you, Irelia. It's just that Ionia is currently facing a much greater crisis, so I was planning to wait until everything here was settled before telling you. As for right now..."
Glancing at the slightly dazed Irelia before him, Faen added, "If you aren't ready yet, you don't have to give me an answer now. You can wait until the dust settles to tell me what's in your heart."
Appetite for food and sex are natural human desires. Faen had always been completely open and honest about his inner cravings. Before Irelia realized it, and before their relationship had truly reached that final step, Faen wouldn't have brought it up proactively. But since he had been caught like this, he didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed. Instead, he simply tore through the paper-thin barrier between them, facing and expressing his desires frankly. As for what came after, if Irelia could accept it, that would naturally be best. If she couldn't, Faen wouldn't force her.
Hearing Faen's words, Irelia couldn't help but take a deep breath. After hesitating for a moment, she finally processed everything and said, "If Senior Brother truly loves me and won't show favoritism to the others, I suppose I... wouldn't be unable to accept it..."
As she spoke, perhaps realizing how shameful her words sounded, her beautiful face flushed slightly, but she continued in a small voice, "Besides... Senior Brother's thing looks a bit scary. On my own, I might be... a little too scared. Um, if Sister Riven could guide me or share the burden... I feel like Senior Brother would be more comfortable too."
Hearing Irelia's words, Faen let out a soft chuckle. He then continued to step closer to her. With his movements, the hideous, ferocious cock that had been pressing against Irelia's smooth lower belly began to rub and rear its head upward. By the time Faen came to a halt, the monstrous meat was wedged directly between the two of them. Looking down, accompanied by the surging masculine scent, Irelia could even see lubricating juices seeping from the eye of that monstrous cock in the middle.
"If it's about the experience, I have quite a bit of confidence. You don't have to worry at all, Irelia."
"R-really?"
Hearing this, Irelia swallowed hard. She gripped the colossal, monstrous meat with both hands, her eyes glazing over slightly as she said in a strained voice, "But with Senior Brother's size, I feel like just taking it in would cost me half my life, wouldn't it?"
"It won't cost you half your life, but it's true that once it goes in, you'll be completely molded into my shape, and you'll never be able to forget it." Faen moved his hand from the top of Irelia's head and began to explore her tender body.
Before this, Faen and Irelia had shared physical contact and touches, but those were mostly during post-training relaxation massages. But now, the moment she felt Faen's slightly calloused hand slip under her clothes and begin to caress and knead her skin, a layer of goosebumps erupted all over Irelia's body. Her breathing grew slightly ragged, and she couldn't help but murmur to herself, "Molded into Senior Brother's shape..."
Seeing the aroused Irelia, Faen didn't wait any longer. When the barrier hadn't been broken, Faen might have chosen to continue waiting, not rushing things. But now that everything was out in the open and the final layer of pretense had been pierced, Faen wasn't going to rudely keep waiting, leaving the girl to mentally prepare and force herself to accept it alone. Instead, he would use his own methods to accelerate the "conquest," helping her understand and comprehend much faster.
With this in mind, Faen suggested, "If you're still feeling worried, why don't we watch an educational video?"
"...Video? What's a video?" Hearing this, a look of confusion and curiosity appeared on Irelia's face.
She wasn't overly restrained or repulsed, because in her impression, her Senior Brother often said strange, startling things. And upon closer inspection, those so-called strange and startling words or objects were usually novel creations he had seen through his prophecies.
Although Runeterra sounded like a place where magical civilization was highly prosperous, it hadn't actually reached the point where technology trickled down to the masses. The vast majority of people still lived in a slightly advanced medieval era. Even in Piltover, rather than calling it a hextech civilization, it was more like a magical modification of steampunk—an extension into "manapunk" fueled by magical energy.
Nearby, wearing simple nightclothes, Riven walked out of the room. Hearing Faen's words, a look of solemnity crossed her face.
Knowing Faen as she did, Riven quickly realized that when bewitching Irelia, her master would likely start with someone both he and Irelia knew. And right now, the only person Irelia and Faen both knew, understood, and had relevant "footage" of... seemed to be her?!
Just as Riven was thinking this nervously, she saw Faen turn his smiling gaze toward her. This made Riven shake her head helplessly, but she ultimately followed obediently as Faen led her, Irelia, and an incredibly enthusiastic Syndra back into the room.
Adjusting the Spirit Realm world to nighttime, Faen then projected the imagery from his memory onto the wall of the room.
It was the night Riven broke through the confusion in her heart and made her final decision. Almost the very moment she saw herself on the "screen," Riven involuntarily tensed her body, clenched her fists, arched her insteps, and curled her toes...
Beside her, seeing that the heroic and valiant female warrior she admired actually had such a side, Irelia couldn't help but widen her eyes, her entire attention completely captivated by the unfolding "plot." As the video progressed and Faen began to officially "develop" Riven's body, Irelia—influenced by the emotional resonance radiating from the imagery—gradually got into the mood as well. Faen didn't say a word, simply and silently reaching his hands out toward the girl beside him.
Watching the scene in the video, Irelia trembled slightly as she suddenly felt Faen's hands land on her body, but she offered no resistance or struggle. Instead, she swallowed hard, then gently leaned into Faen's embrace, lying on her side and slightly spreading her legs.