Chapter 297: Have to Stop the Explosion

Boom!

Fire burst out with a sound that hit from the gut and wrapped the man who had opened it. He staggered to his feet.

"Fire! Fire!"

He shouted and wandered.

"Burning water," someone said.

The burning man drifted toward the unit members, maybe hoping they would put him out.

Clang!!

I drew and cut in one motion and took the burning man’s head. With his whole body on fire like that, the burns alone would have killed him. I seemed to remember that once a certain amount of the body was burned, you died. This man was burning all over. There was nothing to be done. Better to let him go easy.

The head lifted a little, heavy, then dropped to the floor. Someone had said burning water, but I could not see oil and I could not smell it. Anyway, the fire had to be put out.

I put out a hand and willed water. Plip. One drop fell. Then drip, drip, drip, and a flow formed. When I poured it on the burning man’s body, steam roared up. The room filled until I could barely see. It was fire from burning water. Would my water even kill it? I did not know, but it was going out. Was my water some cheat that changed effect with the use? The fact that water-like stuff came from my hands was already a cheat. Anyway, more water. Put it out!

More water. Still more. I poured it from my hands without stopping. The fire had to go. My head started to spin. Damn. It still was not out. A little more. Just a little more. More water, more...

There, I lost consciousness.

When I came to, my body was sinking in black water. I could not tell which way was up. Ah. Had I died? Was this the kind of world a soul went to when it left the body? As I thought that, a white, bright hole opened in part of the space. I stared at it. A white finger showed from inside the hole, then a hand. A white, thin, shining hand. A hand I felt I had seen somewhere. First the wrist, then up to the elbow. I reached. I could not touch it. My arm would not stretch the way I wanted.

The shining hand reached farther. A shoulder came through the hole. Almost. Just a little more and I still could not reach. I stretched with everything I had... then past the shoulder. A bare shoulder. Then a face.

Her Majesty the Queen was reaching for me with a serious face. From the bare shoulder I could see her chest. One breast was exposed as she reached. A full breast. Because she was stretching, it was pulled out of shape.

My hand barely made it. She gripped it. Her strength was not enough to haul me out of the black bog. Her face twisted. She leaned out and took my hand with both of hers. Both breasts were visible. They hung toward me. Maybe because I saw that, I was hard enough that it hurt.

Force ran through the hands holding mine and I was pulled up. Something clung to my body. I wanted to look at what it was. When I looked at her face, she shook her head, sad. As if she was telling me not to look. I must not look? As she lifted me, I felt something dragging my body, trying to pull me back into the bog.

Must I not? Must I not look? Her brows drew together. That sad face again. Right. Her Majesty was saving me right now. I had to cling to her and focus on that.

The moment I decided that, the light around her grew. I was wrapped in the same light. I was hauled up and overlapped with her. She was fully naked. At the join of her thighs I could see a gold shadow. My aching erection was caught between her legs. To block my eyes from that, she folded my face into her breasts.

Then I felt my consciousness surge up hard. Back to the real world? I opened my eyes and Her Majesty was on top of me. Above her, the ceiling. I was naked. She was, more or less, dressed?

"Your Majesty?"

My voice was rough.

"You’re awake, Lord Robbie?"

She cupped my cheeks in her hands as she said it.

"What about me?"

My voice would not come back. Only a scraped sound. My throat was desperate for water.

"You fainted from running out of mana. No. It was not that gentle. You drained yourself dry and went all the way to the border of life and death."

So that was it. That place had been the border of life and death.

"Then you saved me?"

"Yes. I used my mana to find you and lift you. I’m sorry. It was your first time and I pushed you too hard."

"No."

Nothing else would come out.

Her face came close and her lips settled on mine. Surprise stole my voice. Her tongue entered my mouth and saliva was poured in. Like rain on cracked earth, I swallowed what she sent.

"As an apology for pushing you, I’ll ease this. It’s this hard. It must hurt, yes? Only this time. You must not tell anyone."

She said that, took hold of me, and trapped me between her thighs. Was it only the two of us in the room?

Stimulated between her thighs.

"Ah!"

A sound slipped out. I could not move any part of my body. Not even one finger. But that part jumped like it was a separate creature. Your Majesty, I want it in. I want it in!! Please! Let me put it in!!

I did not know if the wish was granted. Between her thighs it was slick, and there was also a feeling of being wrapped in something, but I had no way to check. I hit the peak in no time at all... if this body could have moved even a little.

"Ufufu. You came? It can’t be helped. I’ll clean you up."

In a pleased, husky voice, she took the head into her mouth. When her tongue licked the slit, the rest of it shot into her mouth. Electricity ran through my body and flowed from the head into her. The licked head stung.

I could feel her swallowing. I wanted to grab her head with my hands. I could not move.

Then I lost consciousness again.