Chapter 63: It’s Over……

I don’t know if I reached Stevie’s womb or not, but I poured everything into her anyway. Byuu!! Byuu! Pyuu! The force gradually weakened. Even I could tell I had gone soft.

"Haa... haa... haa..."

Stevie’s chest rose and fell as she breathed heavily. Sweat glistened on her forehead. I brushed her blue hair aside and kissed her cheek.

"Stevie, thank you. You endured it so well. Thank you."

Instead of replying with words, Stevie squeezed me tightly in her arms. Then her body went limp.

"I’m glad..." she murmured.

I thought she meant it felt good, but she continued,

"It’s finally... over."

Yeah, she really had been enduring the pain the whole time. Thank you.

"Yeah, it’s over now. It must have been really tough for you, Stevie, but it felt amazing for me. Thank you."

With tears still in her eyes, Stevie said,

"Yeah... I’m happy too. Finally... I’ve finally become connected with Robby-sama. I’ve become one with you..."

She wrapped her arms around my head and started crying while still holding me. She didn’t cry loudly — just small, suppressed sobs. Hic, hic, hic.

My cock had already slipped out of her. When I glanced to the side, I saw that Lily-sensei, who had been in the corner of the room earlier, was now right beside us! When did she get so close?! Lily was also kneeling with her hands on her knees, crying. I wanted to ask why she was crying, but I stayed silent because I wanted her to quickly go back to the corner of the room. Lily put her hands together in a prayer-like gesture toward me, and once she was satisfied, she silently slipped back into the corner and erased her presence.

Stevie must have been exhausted. She fell asleep with me still on top of her. I carefully lifted my body so as not to wake her. She was still lying there with her legs spread, yet she managed to sleep. Today had been an incredibly eventful day for her, and I had pushed her hard.

Without making a sound, Lily came to my side with fresh sheets. I princess-carried Stevie while Lily swiftly changed the sheets with impressive skill. Lily-san, please don’t stare so intently at those red-stained spots. Do it while I’m not looking.

Once the new sheets were laid, I gently placed Stevie down. She was completely naked, but I figured it was fine like this. I might want to hold her again when we wake up in the morning. So I cast "Clean" on her body.

Stevie turned onto her side and slept peacefully with soft breathing. Her blue hair spread across the pillow. How adorable. As I stared at her, Lily brought over a spare blanket. I covered Stevie with it, then wrapped myself in one as well and went to sleep.

The long night had finally ended. Good night, Stevie.

The curtains were drawn open, signaling the arrival of morning. Lily opened the window and smiled at me.

My hand was being held. It was Stevie holding it. She was sleeping facing me, her bare chest exposed. Her cute nipples were visible side by side. Lying on her side, her breasts looked slightly heavier, gently drooping.

Is it really okay to show such a defenseless sleeping face? The thought made me smile. Even if I touched her, Stevie still saw herself as my older sister’s bodyguard.

Lily even came over to peek at Stevie’s peacefully sleeping face.

"She really worked hard last night, didn’t she? Would it be alright to let her sleep a little longer?" she asked.

"Yeah, let her sleep. She did her best last night."

Lily smiled softly.

"Even if you say she ’worked hard,’ she was just doing something normal in a normal way."

She stroked Stevie’s hair like a mother would.

I got out of bed carefully so as not to wake Stevie and was about to put on my underwear when Lily noticed my son, who was standing tall due to morning wood. She really doesn’t miss a thing.

"Robby-sama, look, it’s dirty. I’ll clean it up for you."

Lily quickly approached and took me into her mouth with a paku. Now that she mentioned it, I had cast "Clean" on Stevie last night but not on myself. A shower would have been enough this morning, but... of course it felt incredible, and I got even harder. Just how thoroughly was she planning to lick me? From the base to the tip and even the sack... Lily had completely changed from the dignified woman I first met into someone who seemed to love naughty things. If I asked, would she really do anything for me?

In the end, taking advantage of Stevie still being asleep, I held Lily’s head and released with all my strength. It didn’t feel like I released much, though. I probably didn’t give her much nutrition. Sorry about that.

After breakfast, it was finally time to see off the reinforcement unit for the subjugation party along with the families of the deceased. Lily and I stood together to send them off. Stevie was talking with a woman who seemed to be her brother’s lover. Surprisingly, Stevie looked quite composed and appeared to be encouraging the woman. Her complexion was much better than yesterday.

"Who’s that guy?"

"Dunno. Anyone know?"

I could hear people whispering. It seemed they were talking about me.

"Robby-sama, you’re the subject of rumors," Lily said.

"Robby-sama, you’ve become quite popular."

Ugh, shut up. You don’t have to point it out every single time.

"Even if men make a fuss, I’m not happy about it."

"Oh, that’s not true. The maids are watching too, you know."

"Eh, really?"

I reflexively looked around. Sure enough, a group of maids was clustered far in the back. When I looked their way, I thought I heard a "Kyaa!" Lily tugged on my sleeve.

"You mustn’t do that. Pretending not to notice is proper manners."

I didn’t know that was a thing. So when Stevie isn’t around, the girls actually acknowledge me.

However, thinking about it... right after I got intimate with the heroine, she’s disappearing from the story. What does that mean for future developments? Will a new heroine appear? Or will someone else become the heroine? But the women around me are either young (in their 20s) or middle-aged (in their 40s). Can I really call them heroines? Before worrying about that, I want to find a path that will let me properly support Stevie once she returns. Even if it’s just a tiny ray of light the size of a needle’s eye, I want to find it. Such were the thoughts of a man living a depraved daily life.