Evelyn’s eyes grew unfocused as he repeatedly withdrew until just the tip remained before plunging back to the deepest part. Nox grasped her bouncing br*asts with both hands, repeatedly striking her most sensitive spots. Occasionally, when he pulled back, his glistening length would become visible.

“Ahhn! Ah! Ahhng!”

“Haa, ngh.”

Unable to hold back from her tight grip, Nox tightly embraced the whimpering Evelyn beneath him. His fully engorged member pulsed while releasing hot fluid. Evelyn’s thighs trembled briefly at the tremendous amount flooding her inner walls. It was then that Evelyn, catching her breath while trapped in Nox’s firm embrace, flinched.

“…? Why is it getting hard again?”

A situation she had never experienced in either reality or the original game occurred. His member, which had just thoroughly filled her with his essence, began swelling again before even a minute had passed.

“This is entirely due to the potion you made me drink, so you – no, Evelyn – must take responsibility.”

Evelyn was too shocked to even notice that Nox had called her by name for the first time. His member, instantly returning to its original size and volume, wedged deeply inside her again.

“W-wait. This is really too much… ahhn!”

“It’s fine. The human body, especially one blessed by Helios, isn’t so fragile.”

“Hng, hn, ahhng!”

Nox’s gentle voice didn’t reach Evelyn’s ears. Once again, accompanied by the sensation of being spread open inside, he buried himself to the root. Evelyn’s body rocked helplessly with Nox’s fierce movements. Each time his hips struck against her, their mixed fluids splattered in all directions.

“Does it feel that good? You keep squeezing me.”

“Hic, who are you? Where did the innocent Commander I knew go… ahhh!”

As if to silence her, his intense thrusts made Evelyn’s eyes roll back. Her walls gripped him tightly with each movement. Eventually, Evelyn lost consciousness in the middle of it all, and when she next opened her eyes, it was late afternoon the following day.

***

[Congratulations! You have successfully completed the third main quest “First Night with Nox”. As a reward, you receive ‘One-time Special Catnip’ and unlock a new advanced skill.]

[Relationship – The most powerful healing skill among advanced skills. Proficiency can be increased with more physical unions with male protagonists. Current proficiency: 10%]

Evelyn barely opened her eyes at the system message ringing in her ears. The system message floating before her eyes was dispersing the darkness pooled in the room with a soft blue light.

‘What time is it?’

Evelyn looked around, mid-yawn. Nox, the owner of the bedroom, was nowhere to be seen, and the room was still as dark as midnight. She wanted to get up, but her entire body ached like after her first time at the gym.

Especially her waist, which had been overworked all night, felt like it would snap, making Evelyn curl up into a ball. She remembered clearly passing out while Nox was taking her from behind yesterday. The memories after that were patchy.

‘Did Nox carry me to the bathroom and wash me?’

Then she vaguely remembered crying and begging him to stop, saying she was sorry, when his shaft invaded her again.

Curled up under the blanket, reminiscing about last night’s animalistic memories, Evelyn paused. She clearly remembered collapsing face-first onto sheets soaked with their mixed fluids. Yet the sheets wrapping her body were spotless, without a single stain.

‘Did he clean up even in that state?’

Though she wanted to pass out again, it would be troublesome if Nox’s chamber servants suddenly barged in. Forcing strength into her limp limbs, Evelyn got up and found neatly folded white clothing at her bedside.

On top of the clothes was a note written in neat handwriting.

[I apologize for tearing your clothes yesterday. These are new clothes, please wear them without worry.]

He seemed like a completely different person from yesterday when he had pinned down her pleading body and thrust into her. Evelyn chuckled at this and put on the clothes over her bruise-covered body. The garment, similar to what high-ranking priests wear, wrapped around her body, perfectly tailored for her.

Before completely leaving Nox’s bedroom, Evelyn adjusted her appearance in the full-length mirror and opened the bedroom door just a crack, moving silently. Fortunately, unlike yesterday, the corridor of the separate building used by the Knight Commander Nox was quiet, without any passing servants or priests.

Since the bedroom had been so dark, she naturally thought it was night. Evelyn squinted at the sunset pouring in through the corridor windows.

‘Ah. Today was the day of the service officiated by the High Priest.’

Originally, she should have attended the service as the empire’s first healer – no, Saint – in a hundred years. However, her first official appearance had been negotiated with the Imperial family to be at the Empire’s Founding Day banquet at the Imperial Palace, so even if she wanted to attend, she couldn’t.

Successfully returning to the guest room without running into anyone, Evelyn collapsed onto the drawing room sofa. She was about to close her eyes right there, lacking the strength to walk to the bedroom, when the sound of rapid footsteps approached, and the guest room door burst open.

“My Lady Saaaaint!”

The girl standing at the guest room door, puffing out breaths, was the maid assigned to her by the High Priest. She couldn’t have been more than fifteen years old. Maria, the maid with notably chubby cheeks, spotted her sprawled on the sofa and glared.

“What were you doing all night with just this little note left behind?!”

Maria waved the note Evelyn had left in case of an emergency.

I have something to pick up at the Margrave’s castle, so I’ll be back shortly. Please keep my absence from the Grand Cathedral a secret. If anyone asks, please make an excuse.

That was roughly what was written on the note that Maria clutched as she scurried over to her.

“Earlier, when the Senior Priest came looking for you, do you know how much I sweated? So what exactly did you go to get from the Margrave’s castle?”

She looked ready to run straight to the High Priest and tattle about her secret outing if she didn’t get a proper answer. So, Evelyn carefully recited the excuse she had prepared on her way here.

“Sorry, sorry. I went to look for my mother’s keepsake, but I couldn’t find it anywhere.”

“Oh… your mother’s keepsake? I’m so sorry. I didn’t know…”

Maria, suddenly becoming solemn, tucked the note she had been waving like a hostage into her apron pocket. Indeed, nothing beats using Talula’s story to avoid difficult situations. Hiding her dark thoughts, Evelyn put on a wistful smile.

“It’s fine. But more importantly, I’m feeling weak right now. Could you bring me something to eat…?”

“Gasp! Commander?”

Maria, who had been looking at her with sympathetic eyes, suddenly jumped as if she’d seen a ghost. Evelyn, startled by the word “Commander,” turned her head. There stood Nox at the entrance of the guest room with a disgruntled expression when he should have been attending the High Priest’s service.

“…The door was open. I have an urgent matter to discuss with the Saint. Could you give us a moment?”