Chapter 28

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At the evidence of passion in his eyes, Roger became increasingly thirsty. He swallowed up Vivian’s shiny lips.

“Uh-huh, huh…!”

As he kissed her, he opened Vivian’s a$$cheeks and inserted a thick thing into the fluttering hole. Both of them were very wet, so mating was not an issue. Vivian immediately trembled with joy at the thing that touched her point of pleasure.

With her cheeks parted, he straightened up his waist and repeatedly slammed into her at an unparalleled speed. Squelch Squelch. The sound of his balls rubbing against her a$$ resounded strangely.

He opened her hole and dug endlessly.

“Ugh. Hard, ah!”

His manhood dug deeper than when they were in the normal position. Moreover, he continuously hit a point and made Vivian’s waist tremble every time he hit it. Vivian’s arm, which had barely stood still, was bent. Her upper body was pressed  onto the bed. Even in that state, he stabbed her with his member passionately.

Vivian was having a hard time coming to her senses as her body was already shaking violently, and even her head was hazy. She felt like she was being punished for leaving him.

“You’re eating really well.”

Roger whispered vulgarly. He wasn’t lying. Indeed, her hole groaned greedily, even as it engulfed his whole thing. How about the water that poured out every time he slammed into her?

Vivian stretched her hand back countless times and grabbed his thigh. He paused for a moment, as if reading her intentions from her hand.

“Roger. Ha, another… I can’t.”

“…….”

“So, just a little bit…”

Suddenly, a sound of grinding teeth could be heard. Vivian’s pupils dilated as her hand dropped from holding him. While she became unconscious, her body was lifted up like a piece of paper and was turned over. He laid Vivian down properly and kissed her.

He stopped pounding her harshly.

“Focus on me.”

He rubbed his tall nose against Vivian’s cheeks.

“Like how I’m focused on you.”

He whispered a hint, and resumed shoveling at a slightly gentler pace compared to before. Previously, he was in a rush to satisfy his vulgar desires, but now it became an elegant yet sensual gesture. He filled her bottom and rubbed her chest, and Vivian wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Ahh, ha!”

The passionate feeling that had been gathered in the softly pierced place under her waist surged like a wave. Vivian’s lower abdomen contracted a lot, and the bottom hole tightened. Soon, Roger groaned aloud and his body hardened. Moments later, as he pulled out his manhood, sticky liquid leaked out and completely wet Vivian’s bottoms.

Vivian looked up at him with eyes wet with pleasure. She kissed him as he ran his hand over her hair wet with sweat.

***

“…Lady. Why does your complexion look worse than yesterday?”

As soon as Hamel finished talking, Vivian coughed. Hamel approached her with a hardened face, begged her pardon, and placed a hand on Vivian’s forehead.

“Oh my gosh. You’re very hot.”

“Is it that bad?”

Her small voice asking questions broke. If she were to open her mouth and talk a little more, her throat will probably collapse soon.

Hamel nodded her head with a serious look.

“You need to rest today. You must have been very tired.”

Hamel led Vivian back to her bed and left her room to get some medicine. Vivian let out a long sigh, her head was spinning.

Apparently, her body couldn’t adapt easily and she became sick. She was in the warm Hiddenca all year round and suddenly came to the cold Mosbana, then to add to that, she had been busy because of the Westbound trip. Besides, she couldn’t sleep well for a variety of reasons after arriving in the West.

Vivian remembered Roger, who drove her crazy back in her dream yesterday.

The man in her dreams was endlessly jealous as she had been preoccupied with thoughts of him in the next room. It was so ridiculous,  Vivian laughed. If only he knew, he was being jealous of himself.

“My Lady, are you sick?”

Hamel, who eventually returned, was not alone. Enka, who had not been available yesterday, approached her and asked. Vivian grabbed her throbbing head and raised her upper body. She took the water and medicine Hamel had hurriedly brought that was on the tray.

After drinking them, Vivian looked at Enka.

“Well. It seems that because my environment is suddenly changing, my body could not easily adapt. I unintentionally caused trouble.”

While there are only one or two things to be concerned about in the West, it still felt like she had become a nuisance. Shaking her cheeks shyly and making excuses, Enka shook her head at once.

“No. I heard that you dealt with a significant number of beasts yesterday. It looks like you got a cold while overdoing it.”

“Sir Orpheus…”

“He has been away for a while. After all, no cracks have appeared for now, so focus on taking a break, Lady.”

Enka spoke kindly to Vivian and got up.

“When the Commander returns, I will tell him about Lady’s condition.”

“You don’t have to.”

“He’ll probably ask first, even if I don’t tell him.”

After Enka spoke with a confident expression, she got up. Vivian nodded her head lightly and laid down on her bed. It was better for her to rest now and recover sooner rather than rush around trying to help out and then getting worse.

“Hamel, you may leave as well, I don’t want you getting sick too.”

Hamel, with a worried expression on her face, urged her to call without hesitation, and then left the room.

Alone in the spacious room, Vivian covered herself with a blanket up to her neck. Her head was pounding and the inside of her throat hurt, if she didn’t get over it very soon, it would lead to a bad cold.

Let’s go to sleep.

Maybe it was because she had taken medicine, but her eyelids became heavy. Fortunately, there was no Roger in the room next door, no, in this mansion. If he had been there, she might not have been able to sleep again.

Vivian gently closed her eyes and fell into a sleep that had been piling up for the past few days.

It was already dark outside when Vivian woke up again.

She seems to have slept all day, as if she had accomplished her unfulfilled desire of getting a proper sleep. Vivian opened her eyes and found a chair next to the bed and stopped.

“Hamel?”

Hamel was the only one who could protect her at this ambitious hour. When she spoke in a cracked voice, she felt a presence on the chair. He was too large to be mistaken for Hamel.

Someone got up from the chair and approached her. Since the bed and the chair were close together, one step was enough.

Vivian raised her eyes as she looked at the face revealed in the moonlight.

“Sir Orpheus…?”

Vivian rubbed her eyes wondering if she was dreaming right now. However, unlike usual, she was conscious and, above all, the cold energy that had not yet completely subsided made her aware that she is in reality.

Roger, who stood expressionless, bent one of his knees and sat by the bed.

“I heard you were not feeling well.”

“It’s not serious, just a little cold.”

Before she could even finish her words, Vivian coughed lightly. Frowning, Roger turned his head. He shoved something to her that he took out from the dark. It  was the medicines and water on the table.

Vivian slowly raised her upper body and took it from him. The throbbing in her head had gotten better, but now her whole body was pulsating as if she had been beaten. Vivian eagerly took her medicine, brought it to her mouth and swallowed it using her heavy arm. During the series of processes, Roger’s gaze became tense and clung to her. 

“But why are you here, Sir?”

Vivian asked, and handed him the glass of water she had drunk from. Roger put the glass down, pulled his chair closer, and sat down looking down at her.

“I was worried that it might get worse at night.”

“Hamel, I mean, I have my maid.”

“Lady told her to go out.”

“Ah, I was afraid it might be contagious… You don’t have to go out of your way and do this. As long as I keep taking my medicines after this……”

“I am fine.”

It can’t be okay. A cold is a disease that is surprisingly easy to transmit.

Still, Vivian felt his monotonous convictions were real. The absurd thought arose that he would never get sick even if she had a worse fever than this.

Vivian laughed at the thought. Roger looked down at her and smiled at her sullenly.

“Why are you laughing?”

“Just.”

“You took the medicine, so go to sleep.”

“When are you going to bed?”

“I’m going to wait until Lady falls asleep.”

Vivian felt that the room was full just by the fact that Roger was there.

It was good. At least she wouldn’t feel lonely.

There were times when she was sick like this while studying at Hiddenca. Even then, Vivian gave Hamel the same order. She was always alone in her room. It was fine during the day, but sometimes when she woke up at night, she felt a loneliness that could not be expressed in words.

She may have been the same, but tonight was different. It was only because of his existence.

Vivian closed her eyes as she felt her heart fill with relief.

“I don’t know. I don’t understand. Why… Rumors about the lord in the capital are not so good.”

Vivian’s voice stretched as if she was about to fall into the world of sleep. It was a complaint almost like sleep talking.

“You are doing so much for me… You are kind.”

Roger’s gaze, with his arms crossed, did not move away from Vivian’s face. The atmosphere in the room where the only light was the moon was strange.

“Sir, you said that you don’t have a friendly personality, but that’s not true. Sir Knight is kind. You may only be doing this just for me, but to me anyway… You are kind.”

There was no hesitation in her words. But Roger listened quietly, without the intention of correcting her.

“You’re so sweet to me, whom you just met, but why is there such a rumor…”

Vivian’s consciousness, which had been shaky while she held her blanket, stopped right there. Not long after, Vivian’s gentle breathing scattered in the air. Hah hah. Roger, who had been looking down at her as she fell asleep in an instant, gently stroked her hair.

Roger’s large body blocked the moonlight as if it was swallowing Vivian’s body. He leaned his torso and kissed her sleeping forehead. The heat was transmitted to his lips like a pounding heart.

“…… It wasn’t just recently.”

His low voice poured over Vivian, who was obscured from the moonlight.

“It’s been a few years.”

Roger stroked Vivian’s tangled silver hair and raised his upper body that was leaning down. Not knowing what he was saying, Vivian was fast asleep.

Roger, who pretended to leave the room at that moment, sat down in his chair again. He said he would leave after seeing her fall asleep, but he lied. He was planning to stay by her side all night.