Chapter 5

“Is that a partner proposal?”

“…Yes.”

Ellie thought she heard a sound like teeth grinding, but she let it pass.

Ellie considered it carefully. A man whose face, body, and even s*x were all her type was asking to meet her. Such partner relationships weren’t rare in Nyx, and though Ellie had never experienced it herself because she’d never wanted to meet anyone consistently, if it was Cal, she thought such a relationship might be nice.

“You know it’s only in Nyx, right?”

“Yes, I know.”

“Alright.”

Cal’s face brightened at Ellie’s answer. The illusion that even the surroundings became radiant made Ellie’s heart skip a beat. Oh, it’s all because of that face!

Even after agreeing to be partners, nothing changed between them. Ellie didn’t ask Cal anything, and she didn’t allow Cal to ask her anything either. Nothing mattered in Nyx. So, as if reviewing, Cal thoroughly repeated what he’d learned the night before in their room.

With more natural contact than the previous night, Ellie was soon panting beneath him. He truly was an excellent student.

“Ellie, Ellie. What are you thinking?”

Cal asked, kissing Ellie’s temple long, as his hips moved slowly, his shaft still buried inside her started to swell again.

“Haa, I’m thinking about you.”

He was energetic, too. As his shaft filled her tightly once more, Ellie shook her head, pressing her face to Cal’s nape and groaning.

“Ellie, tell me what you like. Have you ever done it from behind?”

Ellie flinched at the whisper in her ear. Hearing those words, she imagined being taken from behind, and just that thought sent chills down her spine with imagined pleasure.

Seeing her honest reaction, Cal pulled his thick, swollen shaft out from beneath Ellie. The rough motion of literally pulling it out made Ellie tremble and moan.

“Hng!”

The emptiness left behind when what had filled her disappeared felt disappointing. Cal grabbed Ellie’s waist, flipped her over, and pressed her back down. He buried his er*ect shaft between her b*ttocks and pressed down with his weight, making Ellie sigh with pleasant languor.

“Haa.”

“Ellie, do you like this?”

His shaft, glistening, rubbed between her b*ttocks. Cal pressed the tip firmly, stimulating her, then slid his shaft toward Ellie’s perineum. The slippery shaft pushed through the narrow gap between her legs.

“Ahh! Ca, Cal!”

Her petals, softened from their earlier union, gave way with no resistance. His long shaft, even when pushed in from behind, reached Ellie’s cl*toris, pressing the sensitive flesh.

“Kyaa, ahh!”

Cal pressed Ellie’s trembling waist and pushed his hips between her legs.

“Haa, Ellie. Ellie…”

Calling her name, Cal pushed his straight shaft into the gaping opening. The shaft, filling her tightly, felt different as it entered from another direction, claiming Ellie anew.

“Hm, mm.”

“Ah, ah! Cal!”

“…Ellie, do you like it? My shaft, mm, do you like it?”

“Mm, yes! I like it. I like it.”

Wet sounds followed his shaft moving between her legs. With each powerful thrust, Ellie was pushed forward, soon raising her hips and bracing herself on her knees.

Cal gripped Ellie’s waist with both hands, focusing only on the spots she liked.

“Haaa!”

Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, Ellie couldn’t last long and reached her climax.

“El, lie!”

Cal also shuddered as he released inside Ellie. The heat filling her was so intense she shivered, hardly believing it was his second climax. Beneath them, Ellie’s fluids had pooled like a spring.

Cal caught Ellie as she tried to collapse forward, turned her over, and held her against his chest, lying down. As his shaft spun inside her, Ellie was stimulated again and let out a low cry.

“Hmm.”

Cal patted Ellie’s back, waiting for her rough breathing to calm.

“Ellie, am I good at this?”

At Cal’s question, Ellie started to raise her hips as if she’d heard something unbelievable, but quickly collapsed again from the lingering sensations below.

“Haa. Really. You’re the best.”

Cal’s face shone, as if he’d received the highest praise.

“So, when are you going to pull out?”

Ellie, a little afraid that a third round might start, glanced up at Cal. Unlike her, he didn’t look tired at all, so she wondered.

“Mm, just a little longer. It feels good inside you.”

His voice was lower now, but unlike when he was wildly excited, he seemed a bit languid, so Ellie relaxed and closed her eyes. With her ear pressed to Cal’s broad chest, rising and falling with his breath, she felt she could drift off to sleep.

***

Ellie believed she’d discovered him, but in fact, it was the opposite. Before Ellie greeted him for the first time at Nyx, Cal already knew her.

Cal originally attended an academy in the North. Not as prestigious as the Royal Academy, but the best in the North, and he was a year away from graduation.

His parents encouraged him to live in the South. The main reason was that he needed to experience everything, and to learn Southern culture, Cal applied as an exchange student and came here. The South he found was truly different from the North.

As a Northerner, Cal thought he’d never adapt to the South’s decadent social gatherings, and resolved to focus only on his studies, not even considering stepping into that world. But then he saw her—Elysia Nord, a dreamlike woman.

Sparkling golden hair like honey, eyes holding vivid green like sunlight, rose-colored lips. She was just like the princess from the fairy tales Cal loved as a child.

“Buy some flowers! I have pretty flowers!”

“Hello, Henry. What flowers do you have today?”

“Hello, Miss Elysia! There’s only one purple lisianthus left—how about it?”

“Alright. Give me one.”

The first time Cal saw Ellie, he foolishly froze in place, unable to do anything. Even though their eyes didn’t meet, he couldn’t breathe. With a single purple flower in hand, inhaling its scent, Ellie seemed to have sparkling dust floating behind her.

Cal asked about Ellie, and easily learned her name—Elysia Nord. Her slightly amusing nickname, “The Iron Wall of the Royal Library,” came from the countless men she’d turned down. She wore a gentle smile, but it was never directed at men.

From then on, Cal’s one-sided love began.