I felt it: this was getting better and better. Remembering how wild she had been a moment ago, I couldn't help but get even more excited.

She really seemed capable of enduring anything; she was like Eira, perhaps even more so: unlike Eira, Ophelia didn't complain, instead she was becoming more vigorous, and that awakened a competitive feeling in me.

'What is her limit?'

That thought grew, pushing me to lose control in my eagerness to find out.

She was on all fours, showing me that round bum; I didn't hesitate and jumped on her like a beast.

"Ah!!!!~ ❤️❤️"

I entered her in one swift movement. The excitement made me so rough that I did something I didn't usually do with the members of my harem: I reached out, grabbed her by the neck and held her firmly.

¡Plsshhhhh!... plack! .. ¡slkktkk!

"Ugh!, ackhh~❤️ "

I began to thrust hard. Each thrust was intense, relentless, hitting her depths with persistence, as if I wanted to go further with each movement.

Plack!...¡plsshhhhh!.

I increased the pace even more as I quickly felt my tension rise to the maximum; the more excited I got, the more the force of my thrusts and the strength with which my hand held her increased.

"Aaack! Aaaghm... mmmngnghk`~❤️"

The intensity was so great that at that moment her legs began to buckle, and it didn't help that I had no consideration and put some of my weight on her.

Finally, they gave way and we both fell forward—luckily, the bed was as soft as a cloud when you need it to be, so we just sank into it and I positioned myself to move my hips better.

One of my hands rested on her head, burying her face in the bed, but I didn't care: I was more focused on seeking my own pleasure.

Plsshhhhh!... Plap!!... Slkktkk!.

I pumped relentlessly in search of my release; and I was there again, and even though she had already adapted to me, she squeezed me as tightly as the first time.

"Ah! Oh! That's it!"

And just as I was reaching the breaking point, I felt it.

"WGgghhhffmm!!"

My insistence on knocking on her door paid off, I entered where I shouldn't have and went even deeper into her, and right there I began to fill her up.

"Nmmmmggggffmfgh~❤️❤️❤️"

Squelch… trickle…

Once again, I pushed her to the limit with force.

Her face was buried in the bed, but I could hear her muffled cries and feel her insides tighten and squeeze me even tighter.

I don't really know if she was doing it consciously or if it was an involuntary reaction, but every time we were at it, she would start moving her hips seductively as if to make sure she got as much of my seed out of me as possible, which was very effective.

There came a point when I felt like I was being swallowed up by a particularly intense current; I didn't want to stop, I wanted to fill her up as much as I could, I wanted to mark her with everything I had.

"aaaannngghhh a...aaghh!~❤️❤️💕"

With a sudden, quick movement, I withdrew, and in that instant I invaded her other hole, unexpectedly, without preparation or warning, and continued to fill her with my seed.

"Mnghhfff~🖤💕.mnnfhhhgmm~❤️💕💕!

She just started to shake even more intensely and her hip movement increased with my intrusion, as if she wanted to fuck herself even more. It was the highest point of uncontrolled pleasure.

..

.

"Yes, that's it, now I finally feel like... ah!"

I finally felt satisfied; at least I felt like I had been able to get rid of everything that had built up inside me over the last few days.

But I realised that I had probably gone too far again, and I took my hand off her head.

The truth was that every time I started, I went crazy and regained my senses when I had already made a mess.

But I had to remember that it was just her and that I was being very rough, although at least I had been able to satisfy myself splendidly, even if she was already silent, it didn't matter.

Now I had to give her first aid, especially because of my sudden and rather abrupt intrusion into something she was completely unprepared for.

But once I removed my hand, she just turned her face slightly, looking at me out of the corner of her eye. Her face...

"Haah... aaahh~🖤"

Although a little cloudy, the one eye I could see was fixed on me. Her face was very flushed, her forked tongue carelessly sticking out along with a little saliva, and she was breathing heavily.

But most importantly, she had a genuine, messy, yet seductive smile on her face.

All of this conveyed a single message from her to me:

More!

'I'm really going to go crazy again. This woman is more dangerous than I thought.'

She seemed ready to face and take whatever I gave her; she seemed to get stronger the more intense I was, and I realised that for her, this was also just the beginning.

'Our battle will be legendary!'

..

.

"She's a diamond in the rough, no, she's already a precious, sparkling jewel."

I couldn't help but express it; in fact, I still had fond memories of what I had just experienced.

And, in fact, at this moment we are besieged by the chimeric wolves that attacked us early in the morning, but my thoughts were wandering a bit.

I really didn't know what to think at that moment; to the point that I was a little distracted and sorting through my thoughts, the previous night had exceeded my expectations.

Ophelia held out all night without losing consciousness even once, something that even the strongest being I had ever faced, Akihara, had been unable to do.

Although she went crazy from time to time, like me, she remained conscious and sane the whole time, even better than me.

Not to mention that, no matter what I did or lost control of, and did things I shouldn't have done with a novice, she never complained and was more than receptive. In fact, she also went crazy with me and increased the fervour of it all.

It was truly a hard battle full of pleasure and madness that I enjoyed very much and didn't want to end, and I threw myself into it wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until a little sunlight broke through the thick fog that my parallel thoughts warned me, and I had to stop before we were discovered.

Only when I said we were done did she smile and finally lose consciousness and stop moving completely, including her lungs and heart.

Yes, she basically died, but it was nothing I couldn't quickly fix with a little CPR, lightning magic, and healing spells, though it did surprise me a bit.

'What do you mean "a little"? My heart popped out of my chest! You've exaggerated! And why do you sound like you're telling someone else what happened last night?'

'Hey, we're all one here, so speak for yourself, bastard. "We exaggerate", and I think I started by saying I was organising my thoughts.'

'Yes, the habits of a loner are not easily broken. But talking to each other is the same as talking to ourselves. Hey, we're sure that...'

"Yes, I am immune to mental illness; how many times have we thought about that? That was passive even when we didn't know how to use the blessing."

'Well, sometimes it doesn't seem that way. Anyway, now that you're being reasonable again, what are we going to do?'

'Well, since we're heading straight for those ruins, it means this group will probably enter the sprout site.'

'Yes; it's the most likely possibility, and it explains why whoever did it left them alive, albeit crippled and under contract, so that they would spread the word about this place and it wouldn't become an unknown zone of absolute death.'

'Excellent deduction, my dear Watson, and that person succeeded, because in the memories this was a well-known hunting ground.'

'Hey, why am I Watson? I want to be Sherlock!'

'Shut up!, I'm the original; I'm in charge. Anyway, as I was saying: at this point, it may not yet be a fully developed sprout, so it cannot be moved and must be nurtured until it grows and is usable.'

'Excellent deduction, my dear Watson.'

'Hey, you piece of shit! I told you that as the original, I am Sherlock.'

'Tsk, tyranny!'

'Yes? So what? Are you going to help me set up this scene or not?'

'Yes, yes, whatever.'

'Well, we originally thought that William, with his bloody luck, was the first to find it by chance, since for some reason no one ever mentioned that my brother had an expedition there specifically.'

'But seeing as they're going to that ruin, it's already been discovered, which means all the information has been covered up. Whoever did it knew what they were doing; more visitors would come — to hunt — or, if they are careless, to be hunted, and they would be nutrients for the sprout.'

'Hehuehue, whoever the bastard who did it was, they didn't count on Willian's bloody luck; considering that they spent years raising it only for it to be stolen by Willian so easily when it was already mature.'

'Yes, I really should have spat blood. Anyway, the important thing is that now we know that, what are we going to do?'

'Let's see... seeing how this large group was dominated, it must have been a great force; only representatives and faction leaders, whether demonic or human, could...'

'It could also be some old busybody, from the ninth morphogenesis. Well, faction leaders can easily take care of them, unless there are many of them.'

'But no matter who it is, it's out of our hands. Anyone who rivals this group, even if we were in synchronised, acting alone would be risky, pointless, and could even lead to a much worse outcome.'

'Yes; unless there is a situation in which our intervention is truly decisive, it is better not to act.'

'In the end, all we can do is try our best, and if I can't intervene once it's all over, we'll break their contract and see if we can help them. Recent wounds are easier to heal; I hope it's not too serious.'

'Yes, I don't want our family to suffer. That's why, in any case, we'll find the bastard behind all this and eliminate him when we can'

'Oh, that's true, let's bet on it; I say it was the demons.'

'What's the point of betting between ourselves? I'd bet on the demons too, but I guess I have to bet on this side... Now that I think about it, there's more than one insidious bastard in my mind, including that princess with foot fetishes..... Don't I have a better chance?"

'...Hey, come to think of it, why don't we switch? I want your side.'

'No, screw you! You tyrant. Anyway, just so you know: today I'm finally meeting Astrid alone, and I'm going to enjoy it like you wouldn't believe. Let's see if Ophelia wants to do it with me again, considering we almost killed her. Right, I'm off for the day!'

'Tsk, fuck you... fuck!'

I really must stop cursing myself, and although I thought it was the last thing I would want to do, I am seriously considering meeting with Aeloria to ensure that I am immune to mental illness.

'I want to be with the girls.'

And that thought is still very much present. I guess doing it isn't enough: I solved the problem of the body, but not that of the mind and soul.

I really want this to end quickly; anyway, I already had my plan of action ready and it won't be long now.

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