A dimly lit, prison-like room.
It's unpopular, and it's even questionable whether there are any living people here at all.
I should have gone to sleep in my room like usual... so why am I here?
"Welcome to the Island of Despair, the Tower of Prison, Senior! Here, the sinners, beyond the realm of vengeance and resentment, will be imprisoned, no matter what kind of soul you are!"
・・・・・・・・・
A formless ghost suddenly appeared before me, glaring and growling, and it looked like it could attack at any moment.
"Hehehe, it seems you've already shown up. You don't like your warm, pulsating soul, do you?"
He seemed quite irritated."
Oraaaaa!!
"Kishaaaaa!?"
――――――Shwaa
"picture?"
"Saint Martha once said, 'With fists and prayer, there is nothing in this world that cannot be struck.' Thank you, Martha. It is all thanks to your teachings."
"Sorry, wait, what? Why does the ghost disappear with just one punch from the master? I thought this was supposed to be the pattern where I make a dramatic entrance, save the day, and you're like, 'Who are you!?' No, no, no!"
"What are you doing, Jeanne?"
"Don't just casually reveal my name!"
Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), who had apparently been waiting in the corner of the room, suddenly jumps out.
It's highly likely, or rather, almost certain, that this déjà vu-inducing prison room is also her doing.
Between this and the counterfeit scandal, he's a real troublemaker.
"Isn't it because the Count of Monte Cristo established himself as a serious partner while guiding his Master in such a cool way that you, as a fellow Avenger, became jealous?"
"Huh? Why would I have to guide someone like you? I don't want to be your partner, overcome hardships together, and deepen our bond in a touching ending or anything like that!"
Jeanne d'Arc Alter, you've really fallen into a trap by talking about yourself.
With her face flushed, she fanned herself with her hands and averted her gaze. What is this avenger? She's incredibly cute.
"Phew... Anyway! You're imprisoned in this prison tower, so the only way to escape alive is to use my power."
So, what will you do, humanity's last Master? Will you take the hand of this Avenger?
Jeanne d'Arc Alter, pretending that her earlier embarrassing behavior never happened, displays a smug, triumphant expression.
Hmm... I wonder if that's really the case?
Here is the Azoth sword that Professor P gave me.
We'll do it like this.
"Asajiro's secret technique, 'Swallow Reversal'!!"
――――――Za
It's obviously impossible to cause multidimensional refraction, but it might be possible to create a crack in space.
Alright, let's do one more... and prove it with a single stroke.
"Wait, please, I'll be honest! I really want to conquer this prison tower with you, Master! I want to show you that I have a cool side too! So please don't try to force me out!!"
Well, that's enough joking and teasing Jeanne Alter... I put away my sword and turned my attention to Jeanne Alter, who was gripping my shoulder.
"No matter what you do, having a magical artifact doesn't mean you can break down the dimensional barrier. What do you think I am, Jeanne?"
"...I can't laugh because I think you could actually do it."
She grumbled, her face haggard.
I told you it's impossible...
Well, that's fine. So, let's try to conquer this "Chateau d'Diff" designed by Jeanne!
Day 1, First Door: The Sin of Jealousy
"Have you ever envied someone?"
"Yes, there is."
"You don't have it yourself, but you do?!"
Jeanne d'Arc, who had been in a completely serious state of mind, looked surprised and turned to face me.
"I guess it would be Babbage and Tesla... Boys just can't resist that kind of mechanical appeal."
Huh? What about Edison? Even I think it's a bit much to have a lion's head...
"I wonder if they could attach some kind of machine to a part of my body if I asked—like, something like Iron Master."
"If you try to do something like that, I'll stop you with all my might. Seriously, what do you intend to do by becoming even more inhuman... Alright, we've arrived. This is the first door, and waiting for you is the sin of jealousy."
After passing through the dimly lit corridor, what awaited us in the hall beyond the enormous door was...
"Oh, I'm so jealous, so jealous. I'm jealous of all the women that the Master has slept with."
"Huh, Atalanta?"
"No, that is an enemy who will kill you on the charge of jealousy."
No, no, she's a little rebellious, but no matter how you look at it, she's Atalanta.
"I'm jealous of you, who stand beside the Master as if it's the most natural thing in the world."
I bet after you defeat me, you'll just have a little steamy fun, right?
I was turned into a loli and only got to do infant play... No, that was wonderful in its own way and I'd even like to do it again, but I still want to be taken by my master as a grown woman."
"I'm not gonna get all lovey-dovey! How naughty! ...It's not quite what I imagined... Oh well! You embodiment of jealousy! We'll crush you and move forward! With the flames of my wrath!!"
"I see. So, if I defeat the black witch next to me, I'll be able to have a go with Master."
Just wait a moment, Master. Don't worry, I've actually brought the medicine with me.
If you can only feel lust for me in the form of a little girl, then I shall fully accept that fetish of yours... haha
"That's enough! What part of you is pure?!"
And so, Atalanta, who was in a somewhat disorganized state and on the verge of going berserk, clashed with the Avenger.
"...Master, let's have a child together someday..."
――――――Sh
I'm sorry, Atalanta. When I get back from here, I'll apologize profusely (implying something significant).
"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha!! This is what a battle with a master looks like... yeah!"
I stroked Jeanne's butt, who was laughing hysterically, to bring her back to her senses.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"I shouldn't be dwelling on this pleasure; I'm going back to my room. I need to rest to prepare for day two."
"What? Couldn't you have let me savor this moment a little longer?" I hear grumbling complaints, but I ignore them. Taking a break is important for recharging for tomorrow (smirking face).
Afterwards, when I returned to my room, I dragged Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who was saying something like, "I'll sleep somewhere else, so it's fine!", into bed with me.
For the time being, until the next day, I stayed in bed with her, holding her from behind, blowing on her ear, nibbling on her earlobe, and occasionally licking the inside of it with my tongue.
"Mmm! Hmm, mmm... Ah, no... Don't bite... Ha! My ears are getting all wet and messy... No, ah, mmm...!"
Jeanne d'Arc Alter twitching and writhing in my arms was incredibly cute.
Day 2, The Second Door: The Sin of Lust
"I mainly like girls, but I like Master too!!"
"What kind of outfit are you wearing?!"
Waiting beyond the second door was Medusa.
However, for some reason, she was wearing a micro bikini that only covered the truly important parts.
That's a bit too much sex appeal.
"N-no, it's not like I'm dressed like this by choice... I just found myself in this place in this outfit, and if you move around too much, a lot of things will be visible, so I'd appreciate it if you could finish this quickly..."
"Jeanne d'Arc, that woman is so pitiful. Can I comfort her? Both mentally and physically?"
"Do you want to be dubbed? You?"
Yes, I'll behave myself.
Please refrain from using Noble Phantasms unleashed.
"Hehehe, there's no need to worry, Master. Even if not here, you can come to my room later, and I'll let you enjoy this swimsuit as much as you like."
Huh, really? Yay!
" !!"Roar, my wrathLa Grondement du Haine
Oh! Medusa!
"Oh, it looks like my part is over now, thank goodness..."
But I feel like I've just provided more material for my older sisters to tease me about..."
――――――Sh
"You're the one who'd be most suited to the sin of lust, you idiot master."
Jeanne d'Arc Alter glares at me with narrowed eyes.
How rude! This kind of thing isn't unusual for boys that age.
After that, I went through the second door and returned to the room just like the day before, and once again dragged Jeanne, who was resisting me, into bed.
Now they face each other so they can see each other's faces and exchange kisses.
At first, she stubbornly refused to open her mouth, but after I persistently licked and gently bit her lips... she eventually seemed to give up, slowly opened them, and accepted my tongue.
"Mmm, mmm... Mmm... Ah, nom... Kiss, slurp... Mmm, ahh... Oh no... Ahh... Kiss..."
He relentlessly plays with her tongue, cornering her as she closes her eyes in embarrassment.
Each time she feels something, her eyes open completely, and she reacts strongly when you tickle the back of her gums.
We devoured each other's mouths all day long until we were breathless.
Day 3, The Third Door: The Sin of Sloth
"Hmmmm, huh, master?"
Why am I in a place like this...? Aha
Rather than waiting beyond the third door, it was Sister Jing Ke who was passed out drunk.
This isn't laziness, it's just plain alcoholism.
"Hey you! I'm not saying you can't drink, but you're technically the enemy, so you should be standing there alert! And you reek of alcohol!"
"Ugh, but you know, my only moe element, the drunk character, has been stolen by some Shielder—what was that cuteness—I guess that's what you call being on a different level as the main heroine—I'm left with nothing—I can't take it anymore—...Ugh, waaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
Drunk Mashu was indeed really cute. So cute that I couldn't help but play a prank on her under the cherry blossoms.
But Keika, you've completely gone down a troublesome path, and I still love you like that too.
"...Ugh――――...So I'll grant you the right to take home this pathetic, desperate, drunk older lady――! Here goes!!"
Jing Ke, with a surprising agility for someone who's drunk, attacks me.
"That's right! My motives are pretty impure, but an enemy Servant attacks the Master, and I step forward to protect them and fight! This is exactly what I wanted!"
"Get out of the way, you virgin!"
"It's correct, but something feels off!"
"Alcohol... is my life... *slumps*"
――――――Sh
"Haa, haa, isn't she stronger when she's drunk? Heh, well, it was my show... it was my show!"
Who do you think you are, some kind of emperor?
Nevertheless, it was a good fight, so I'll pat his head and praise him.
"...What are you doing touching me so casually...hehe."
Even though she was making sarcastic remarks, she looked happy, and I thought to myself, "She must really like being praised," as we walked home together.
Just like the day before, we rested together in bed, and Jeanne d'Arc didn't resist much, perhaps because she had given up hope.
She did struggle a little when I pulled her top open, but it was no problem. I continued to knead her breasts from behind, which were actually quite large, so much so that the chain around her neck was buried in her cleavage.
While sniffing the light golden hair in front of him, he deliberately refrained from touching anything else.
"Ah, ah... no, how long are you going to keep rubbing me... ah... ha, ah, mmm! Don't pinch me there... ah, no... nooo...!"
Gently pinching or kneading the tips of her engorged breasts elicits a surprisingly responsive reaction.
Until the fourth day, I simply played with her breasts.
Day 4, Door 4: The Sin of Wrath
"Dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
When I opened the fourth door, something red attacked me without warning, isn't that Mo-san? Yo!
"Whoa, that was close! You're so eager, but what's the meaning of attacking me the moment I enter? There's an unspoken rule that we exchange words before fighting, isn't there?!"
"Shut up! What do you mean, 'it's a given'? I was suddenly given some random role I didn't understand, and then the Master wasn't even there, and now this annoying black-haired woman comes out looking friendly with me, are you trying to pick a fight with me, you bitch!"
Mo-san is absolutely furious, like she's in a final, fuming dream.
Ah, wrath certainly fits this perfectly.
"Just as you'd expect from the son of that lecherous Black Knight, he's so crude and completely oblivious to social cues."
"Alright, you're not only insulting me but also my father, so you're definitely going to get the death penalty. Watch closely, Master! The partner you really need isn't some innocent girl like me, but me, Mordred!"
"Who are you calling innocent, you mad dog woman!"
"Don't treat me like a woman!!"
"...Damn it!!"
Wow, as expected of the top-class Saber. She's full of killing intent, so Jeanne Alter is being pushed back, huh?
Things are looking pretty bad, so let's use my plan to turn things around.
"Hey hey!!"
I moved behind Mordred, who was completely focused on Jeanne Alter, and slipped my hand between her tube top and her chest, something I'd always been curious about... Ah, it's so soft.
"Nyaaaaaaaaaa!?"
Now's the time! Do it, including me!
"There's an opening!!"
We truly had no intention of attacking her, but her perfectly timed strike landed squarely on Mo-san.
"...Heh heh, that's right, I almost forgot."
"My Master is the kind of person who can casually get involved in battles between heroic spirits... haha..."
――――――Sh
Forgive me, Mordred. This time it's Jeanne Alter's turn.
When we get back, I'll help you with as many quests as you like...
"It was a rather unsatisfying ending... but I'll accept it as part of the teamwork between Master and Servant! Hehe, well, that makes sense. We're almost at the halfway point, so it's not surprising that their bond has deepened this much."
Jeanne d'Arc Alter spoke proudly, seemingly pleased with her recent victory.
"Yeah, Jeanne Alter is definitely the strongest and the cutest."
"Of course! Come on, stop dawdling and get some rest so we can do it tomorrow."
Oh my, he's going back to his room on his own... He's so excited he's forgotten his usual routine.
Well then, today I must properly thank Jeanne Alter for all her hard work.
There's no need for further explanation; we get into our usual sleeping position. She murmurs, "I completely forgot..." as we press close together, but it's too late now. This time, unlike yesterday, I decide to focus solely on stimulating her crotch.
Just a light touch and moisture immediately oozed out, so I asked, "Were you perhaps expecting this?"
"Huh?! I wasn't expecting anything, haaa! Ah, ah... stop it!"
Since this girl wasn't going to answer honestly, I inserted my finger into her cleavage mid-sentence.
Instead of immediately going deep inside, I used the pad of my finger to endlessly rub the rough area where the second joint of my middle finger touches, the area commonly known as the G-spot.
"Hee! Ahh, mmm!... There, stop... Ahh! Wait, I'm going to cum... Ahh! I'm coming, I'm coming... Fuuuuuh..."
As I continued to tease her, stroking her swollen clitoris as well, I could feel her squirting in small bursts multiple times.
Each time, she makes a humiliated face, but she is quickly swept away by waves of pleasure.
I kept bringing her to orgasm just by caressing her genitals until tomorrow came.
Day 5, The Fifth Door: The Sin of Gluttony
"Munch munch, munch munch, munch munch..."
"..."
"Gulp, phew, that look on your face suggests you didn't expect me to be in the midst of the sin of gluttony."
"I'm just amazed at how predictable this is! And where did you get all that junk food from?!"
Ignoring Black Jeanne's retort, the Black King pushed the piles of food scattered around him to the side, drew his sword, and assumed a battle stance.
"Hmph, but the moment you, the boss character, became an ally, you and my master are getting along so well."
Are you one of those guys who was a formidable opponent when you were an enemy, but turned into a wimp the moment you became an ally? Where did all your pride as a former boss go?"
"Do you realize that's a total boomerang effect?"
"You fool, I don't go out of character. Whether I become Santa or whatever, I'm always the wonderful Alter."
But the current situation where more and more Alternators are likely to appear is unacceptable. I'm enough of an Alternator. You rot here, Unit 2."
"Hah, that's quite a thing to say. I've been getting annoyed at this point too, being seen as just a copycat of yours. Maybe it's time for you to relinquish your title as the original Alter."
"Stop it, don't fight over me."
"You really have to say too much!"
"Hmm... so the presence or absence of a Master made a big difference after all... it's an expected result, if you think about it. It's the complete opposite of what happened in France, Jeanne Alter."
"What are you trying to say...?"
The battle, which initially seemed evenly matched, eventually saw the balance break, and ultimately Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) emerged victorious.
The Black King spoke to her with a look that suggested he was somewhat convinced.
"At that time, you stood in our way, and you advanced with the Master, while I blocked your path. You all brilliantly defeated me. Jeanne, there are some things you can't see unless you change your position, aren't there? Cherish the feelings you have now. Farewell..."
――――――Sh
"...I don't need you to tell me that."
Jeanne Alter gazes at the spot where Saber Alter disappeared and mutters those words.
"Good work, Jeanne."
"Well, I suppose I can't help but praise you for your rather good leadership this time. I'll go along with the master's crazy demands for today."
"Not just for today, but have you been keeping me company ever since I came here?"
"Shut up! Let's go home already!"
Having somehow come to terms with what the Black King had said, Jeanne d'Arc Alter seemed somewhat pleased as she returned. But is it really okay to be reckless? Is that so?
Since this is a prison-themed My Room, I decided to do something I wouldn't normally do, so I stripped Jeanne d'Arc Alter naked and bound her hands and feet with the handcuffs and chains that were attached to the wall.
Although there was some slack in the chains, she couldn't cover her body with her arms and legs, so her private parts were completely exposed.
Her pale skin and the prison room make a surprisingly good match.
"...I did say that a little recklessness is okay, but you've got some serious guts!"
She cried out, her cheeks twitching.
"But your crotch is already wet even though I haven't touched you. You actually like this kind of thing, don't you?"
"...Ah! No! It's not wet, ah...! Lick somewhere, ah, nooo..."
My tongue started from her toes, went up her thighs, and continued upwards. I inserted the tip of my tongue into her already ready private parts and sucked up as if to taste her love juice. It didn't have much of a taste.
"Ahhh! Ha... it's squishy... Aaah, ahh...! No, don't drink it, ah... nooo..."
After licking her lower body thoroughly, he continued to tease her, thrusting his tongue at her belly button and working his way down to her armpits before finally reaching her breasts.
He moistened both breasts with saliva, drawing circles around them, gradually moving closer to the areolas, and then latched onto the eagerly awaiting nipples with all his might.
"Aaaah!! Sniff, sniff, ah, ahhh... something's coming out... ahh! Mmm, mmm, ahhh..."
As I continued to suck on her breasts, I realized that even though it was the fifth day, neither of us smelled very bad—or rather, the prison tower itself didn't smell very bad. I was a little relieved, but also a little disappointed, thinking that maybe Jeanne had designed it so that time wouldn't pass.
I'm definitely not a scent fetishist, okay?
The sight of her shifting, her chains rattling loudly, is enough to excite me.
Today, I continued to torment Jeanne d'Arc with my tongue, licking her toes, thighs, vagina, navel, buttocks, back, chest, armpits, collarbone, and neck until there was nowhere left to lick.
~The chaotic Honnoji Incident: The cuckoo sings in the prison tower
"Hahahahahahaha! All the tea utensils, territories, and even the master of this world! They're all mine!"
"Oh, I saw that at Ogawaheim."
"Aren't you ashamed of yourself for reusing the same jokes?"
Day 6, Door 6: The Sin of Greed
"...It's fine, it's fine, there's always tempura rice bowl, isn't there..."
Nobu sulks while sitting in a fetal position.
Nobu continues to draw the character 'no' on the floor without stopping.
The fiery pseudo-realistic field from earlier has already disappeared... Is it sulking?
"So? You're the gatekeeper of the sin of greed?"
"Yes, that's right! I am the embodiment of greed from the sixth gate! The Sixth Heavenly Demon King, Oda Nobunaga!"
Oh, that was a quick recovery. As expected of Nobu.
"You've come a long way, Black Pie. I even hold you in high regard. If you accept my terms, you can pass through here without stopping."
"What? You're saying you'll give me half the world if I join you? Well, that might be perfect for the Demon Lord, but who else is Black Pie?"
"Leave your master behind. If you do, I will let you go, and from here on, a new 'rambling prison break' between me and my master will begin!"
"I thought so. This little girl wants everything."
"Hahahaha! It can't be helped! It may be the role I've been given, but I am greedy! I will get what I want no matter what! Even if it means turning you into a skeleton!"
"I'm sorry about earlier, but you're probably the most serious of the Seven Deadly Sins."
"Oh, are you being all tsundere? You've got some nerve acting all tsundere in front of me!"
"I'm gonna be all lovey-dovey!"
"It's a long shot against an opponent with neither divinity nor riding ability... I guess this world is all about compatibility after all... But don't get cocky just because you defeated me... Once I'm gone, a second and third Oda Nobunaga will appear... Actually, thinking about it calmly, aren't there too many Oda Nobunagas in Japan? Hmm! Could this be the start of a 'Sengoku Oda Great War' event to determine the true Oda Nobunaga, instead of Saber Wars! And finally, having unleashed my true power there, I will be implemented as a 6-star Super Demon Archer."
"Get lost already!!"
――――――Sh
"I take back what I said earlier; he's not serious either."
"Yeah, it was a mess at the end."
An indescribable atmosphere settled over us, and we returned to our rooms.
"Mmm, kiss...it's really big...slurp...suck, it's twitching, really...lick, slurp...mmm..."
Jeanne d'Arc said that she doesn't like being on the receiving end, so this time she'll be the one to attack.
She exposes her sacred breasts hidden beneath her black cloak, and serves me by stroking my penis between her breasts.
She's grumbling and complaining, but the sight of her diligently giving me a blowjob makes my desire to ejaculate grow stronger and stronger.
"Slurp, slurp... Come on, hurry up and let it out, slurp... kiss... slurp...!"
Unable to withstand the pleasure emanating from Jeanne, who was frantically moving her chest and head back and forth trying to squeeze it out, he finished right there in her mouth.
"Mmmph...! Ngh! Ngh, ngh... gulp, aah! Cough cough! How much are you spitting out... what's with that face? Did you not think I'd drink it...? Hehehe..."
She had a smug look on her face, even as white liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she seemed a little ditzy, but more than that, she was adorable.
Day 7, The Final Door: The Sin of Pride
"You called me God's chubby girl."
"I didn't call you!"
"There's no need to be embarrassed. It's only natural that you'd be attracted to my naturally sexy pheromones. It's painful, Altera-chan is just too cute, it's painful... For now, just add 'Long live the white-haired, tanned, civilization-destroying girl' to the end of your sentences, got it?"
"Hey Master, what's going on with that guy?! Was he always like that?!"
"Ah, if you were living a carefree, shut-in life in your own room and were suddenly taken to a prison with no internet or games, and then kept there for seven days, it wouldn't be surprising if you went a little crazy or two."
Yeah, but you might not know this since you don't have much contact with Jeanne d'Arc Alter, but recently she's been pretty much like that even in her normal state.
"Well then, as a greeting, let me unleash a 120% photoshoot on you, so you'd better endure it with all your might! Disrespectful!!"
Altera, that line isn't from the Sword of War, it's from the Sword of Separation.
It looks like she's really going to give it her all! That girl!
"Altera! If you fall here, you'll be automatically sent back to where you came from!"
"...Aargh, I've been defeated."
――――――Sh
"Hey, this is the last door, by the way. Is that really how it should end?"
"Because that girl was seriously planning to use that sword. If that had happened, this whole prison tower would have been destroyed, and an explosion would have been the worst possible ending."
Prison Tower: "Aa
Jeanne d'Arc Alter is breaking out in a cold sweat, perhaps imagining the Noble Phantasm she used earlier and its outcome.
"Well, whatever! At this point, I don't care about the means. A win is a win!"
"Yes, that's right! So this is a happy ending!"
"Oh? Is that really true?"
She turned to look at me, her mouth twisting in a nasty way.
"Unfortunately, only one person can escape this prison tower, built from hundreds of millions of despairs. Naturally, I have no intention of giving way to you. I will step over your corpse and make my escape."
・・・・・・・・・・・・
"But if you still want to keep going! If you haven't lost hope !evil
Okay, then, excuse me.
"Ah!?"
He tripped Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who was in the middle of giving her speech, caught her in his arms before she hit the ground, and then sat down on the floor with her.
"...Wait a minute!? What do you think you're doing?!"
"No, I've seen this scenario before, and I have absolutely no intention of killing Jeanne Alter."
I mean, you don't need to try to imitate Edmond, you're not him. Besides, your legs have been shaking ever since you got here, there's no way you can fight me in that condition."
Well, I guess 90% of the reason she was trembling was because I'd been doing whatever I wanted with Jeanne Alter's body for the past six days... I wonder if it would have been bad if Altera hadn't backed down obediently?
"So, how do you plan to settle this?"
"If we want to make Jeanne Alter admit defeat, there's no need to fight and inflict pain on her. Don't you think there's a chance she'll surrender because it feels too good?"
She, busy whitening and reddening her face, asks the question with a certain conviction.
"W-wait a moment. You... surely not..."
"Okay, let's take them off now."
"I knew it! Hold on a second, that was quick! You took them off so fast! How experienced are you?!"
Well, of course, they're professionals.
But even I find it strange, because before I knew it, I could quickly take off any kind of complicated clothing or armor without fumbling.
Wouldn't this be considered a kind of skill? Probably not...
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for the past seven days, but don't worry, I'll make things easy for you soon."
"Hmm... what are you talking about, ah!... Ugh, haa... yes..."
Because it's become sensitive enough to react even to the slightest touch.
Her pussy is soaking wet, her nipples are hard, and her breathing is heavy.
He takes off all his clothes and whispers to her as she sits on his lap.
"Alright, here we go, Jeanne."
"...Well, do whatever you want..."
Well then, I'll take you up on that offer...
I insert my cock into her wet pussy, which looks like it's just begging for it.
The ideal position is a face-to-face seated position, which makes it easier to stimulate your partner's most sensitive spots.
"Nghh! Ahaha...! All the way in... Ah! Ah, so suddenly... Ngh, ah..."
I further torment Jeanne, who accepts the pleasure of being pierced as if she had been waiting for it all along.
"Aaaah! Yes! ...Deep, it's tapping! Ah, mm... Haaaah! It's knocking... Yes..."
She, with her doll-like pale skin, clings to me, her body flushed with heat.
So that I don't end up going somewhere.
"Damn, I'm right here, Jeanne."
"Aaaah! I'm coming again... Ah, I can't stop coming... Haaah!... Ah, ahh... I'm flying off somewhere... Aaaah! Ah, ahh!... It's scary... Ngh... It's scary, ahhhh...!"
I covered her mouth to reassure her, and then made my final push.
"Mmm!?... Mmm, mwah, mwah... Smooch, I like it... Mmm... Slurp... I like it... Slurp..."
As we passionately kiss, I prepare to release my semen while listening to her words of affection.
I suspect they're saying it unconsciously.
"Mmmph! Mmm
I continued kissing her as I ejaculated every last drop inside her... Seeing Jeanne d'Arc narrow her eyes in pleasure despite tears streaming down her face, I felt my libido rising again.
"Ahhh! ...Haaah--haaah---hmm, you've released too much...Ah...So? Are you satisfied now...? Ah..."
"Of course, I can't let Jeanne d'Arc admit defeat, so this is only about 10%. That's why I'm going to make her feel even better from now on."
"Huh? No way? Wait a minute... Ah! ...Okay! I give up! I surrender... Aaah! Nooo... Again, ahhhhhh..."
Alright, I'll do my best to get out of here with Jeanne Alter!