Chapter 497

Translator: Nat

Aegir POV

Well, it feels like a strange amount of time has passed .

Brynhildr tilts her head, looking down at me as I lay face-up naked on the bed .

Whatever . Now take it off . Carefully .

Brynhildr stands on the bed over me with her legs straddling my head .

The hem of her long black skirt drapes over my face, revealing her similarly black underwear and white thighs .

While still lying on my back, I raise my arm, slowly brushing my hand from her calf to her thigh .

What fine skin, not a single blemish or rough spotits like touching silk .

When Brynhildr orders me to take off her clothes, I have to gently caress her and praise her like so or else shell be in a bad mood . If I do something like pull her skirt down, shell grab me by the neck and slam me into the ground .

My hand travels further up and pauses when it reaches her underwear, letting me check Brynhildrs face .

Mm .

With a composed expression, Brynhildr casually lifts up one leg .

When I softly press my lips on her toes, she closes her eyes in content .

It seems she has given me the OK .

My finger slips between her cool skin and black lace underwear and slowly drags the garment down .

Brynhildr has the physical appearance of a 12 or 13 year old girl .

She has a small butt, which appropriately matches her stature, letting me remove her underwear without a hitch .

Her forbidden garden is exposed to me inside the darkness of her skirt .

Its smooth as usual . It makes me feel guilty when I stare too long .

No matter where I rub, I only feel the sensation of skin .

She hasnt shaved, hair simply hasnt grown in that area . Normally, such a young body would not know a mans touch .

Obviously, bringing that up will get me slammed into the ground, so Ill keep the thought in my mind .

Thats funny, coming from someone who makes a mess of it every time .

I kiss the hairless crack and the part slightly above it, then reach outside her skirt and unhook the clasp at her waist .

Her skirt falls and the half-naked Brynhildr, after giving my forehead a poke, sits down on the bed and raises her hands, imitating a celebratory gesture .

I loosen the string on her back to remove her dress and slide the strap of her innerwear off her shoulder .

Just like her thighs, the skin of her upper body is also sickly pale and smooth like silk .

There are no scars or black spots marking the white surface, with the only accent being her oval belly button and the barely noticeable mounds on her chest decorated with a faint circle in between pink and flesh color on the peak of each breast .

Brynhildrs infantile body is completely visible .

She straddles my chest and keeps her arms raised for a few seconds almost like shes showing off her upper body .

There is no doubt she is beautiful, but her body is too immature to be considered a woman . She is also too young to be called a young lady .

However, her mannerisms and facial expressions are seductive, contradictory to her appearance .

What do you expect? How many centuries do you think Ive lived? given three more years, that would have grown more to fit your preferencesnevermind!

Perhaps embarrassed, Brynhildr slides herself down and lowers her mouth to my crotch .

She proceeds to open her mouth and tries her best to fit my meat rod inside, but

stinks!! You havent been washing properly!

Thats not true .

Is it because I recently had sex with Monica?

No, thats a pretty normal thing for me .

Conversely, I was able to fuck her without problem so I should not smell that badah .

Then it hits me .

Monica and I walked in the sewers and fought with a monstrous mass of filth .

Our senses of smell have been numbed to the point that we arent perceiving weaker scents .

I showered myself with water but was concerned about being seen and didnt take off my armorI guess I didnt wash the sweat in my crotch area .

so you didnt . Wait!! Im not putting such a dirty thing in my mouth! Wash it this instant!

Of course, Brynhildrs grievance is valid .

But this is a residential building and doesnt have a bath, plus the well is public, meaning I cant wash myself there .

Kuuwhat a disaster . I cant believe after coming this far, I have to postpone it .

I stare imploringly at Brynhildr .

Im not doing it even if you give me that look .

Brynhildr turns her head coldly in the other direction .

I close the distance between us and stare sweetly at her .

You really wont do it?

If circumstances were betterI mean, why do I have to suck that dirty thing!?

She pushes against my clinging head .

I no longer care about how I look . My crotch is about to explode .

I hug Brynhildrs slender white thigh .

My dick is about to burst and its painful, sispleaseI want to release in your pretty mouth .

What shamelessfine, it cant be helped! Sit on the bed!

Stamping her feet in frustration, Brynhildr sits me down and lowers herself in between my legs .

She really is out of my league .

Her fellatio begins .

Nmmustinks .

My dark ugly meat rod enters Brynhildrs thin lips .

Her tiny mouth stretches as far as possible and her cheeks bulge out .

Her elegant blonde hair, eyes like rubies and juvenile body contrasts her noble air .

A vampire princess who can fling me with one armsuch an unbelievable existence is sucking on my smelly dick .

Ghmm!!

The indecent thought causes my penis to swell and Brynhildr to groan .

In return, she gives me an angry scowl .

If I try to gloss over the issue, itll worsen her mood . In cases like these, its best to be honest .

Sorry . When I think such a beautiful and high-class individual, like sis, is sucking on my dirty penis, it turns me on to no end .

Honestly voicing my feelings and emphasizing her status as my sister makes Brynhildr look conflicted, although she also intensifies her oral service .

Nn

She grabs my hand and places it on top of her head .

I guess she wont mind if I hold her and swing my hips .

Thank you, sis!

I clutch her head without reservation and thrust my hips deeper .

Gmoh!!

The tip of my penis grinds against the back of her throat as it enters further in her body .

With every thrust, I notice that a bulge forms in Brynhildrs neck .

This is because my cock is thicker than her trachea and esophagus and spreading them apart .

If I did this to a human, they would suffocate .

But Brynhildr doesnt choke or appear to be struggling .

In the first place, do vampires need to breathe?

I rock my hips back and forth, vigorously stroking my dick with Brynhildrs help .

The back of her throat rubs my tip, her undulating movements of her throat stimulates the entirety of my penis, and the canines characteristic of vampires scrape my shaft, adding to the pleasure .

Im about to cum!! Get pregnant through your stomach, Brynhildr!!

My hand circles to the back of Brynhildrs head and presses it toward me .

I feel my dick start to pulse as she swallows me up to the base .

In the next moment, I suddenly turn around, dropping her head on the bed .

My arousal fades .

Crap, I went overboard .

Gehoh, gehoh .

Coughing, Brynhildr slowly stands up .

I silently questioned myself, asking why I forced her to suck me off and shot my seed without permission .

Excusesare unsightly, huh?

I roll over and lay spread-eagle .

Id like it if you at least didnt crush my balls . I still want to make babies .

As I resolved myself for the worst, Brynhildr jumped on top of me .

Meanwhile . In the Throne Room .

Im never letting that scum embrace me again! How could he yell another womans name when hes on top of someoneI can feel my blood boiling just thinking about it! I thought he was somewhat manly tooso frustratingsniff .

Monica sobs as she mops the floor, trying to distract herself from the humiliation .

I have to clean this place quickly for Her Majesty, and also, oh right .

Monica picks up and holds the wooden plank prepared outside the room under her armpit .

I wonder what the previous kings were thinking when they had a hole dug directly under the throne . Not to mention there are plenty of suspicious monsters down thereIll eventually get some stone artisans to seal it up properly, but I guess I can cover it with a plank for now .

Monica inserts a stick under the throne and uses it as a lever to move the heavy chair .

The hole leading to the secret passage is too dangerousfor the time being, it should be blocked off .

Uugh, heavyIm surprised that man could lift thisno, he flung it aside . Such brute strength . Uuuuuurrgheiya!

The throne slides and reveals the gaping hole .

Suddenly, a shadow squirms .

A-a monster!?

Monica was about to scream for help, but the wobbling shadow slowly groans weakly .

Aalighta personoutside

W-wait, youre Christoph-san!? What were youah .

Memories come back and remind her of the events .

They defeated an atrocious monster and infiltrated the palace from under the throne .

She didnt remember seeing this man with them .

An image of him fainting also comes to mind .

And after they entered the palace, to delay being discovered, the throne was returned to its original position

D-dont tell me, were you under there all this time?

Rats are scarycentipedes hurtdarknesseyesglowing eyes .

Christoph climbs the ladder and stumbles into Monica .

Although initially shocked, she did not reject Christophs embrace .

Ummits alright now . Why dont you take a bath, eat some food and sleep in a warm bed .

Mealbathmama

Christoph buries his face in Monicas bosom .

Hey waitwell actually, youre pretty handsome . hmm .

The muscular man she hates appears in her mind .

I-Ill teach you!

As Monica pats the trembling Christophs head, a grin forms on her face .