“They won’t be able to drag this out for long. With black mages in Saibria, we can’t predict how things will unfold, so the Magic Tower’s involvement is being considered. But this won’t be a difficult war, so don’t worry.”

Lucas felt sympathetic toward the tearful Lyrica, yet his heart swelled with joy that she worried about him. He carefully slipped away after laying Lyrica, who had fallen asleep in his arms from crying, on the bed. He needed to attend a war council at the Imperial Palace with Lian.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day before the imperial army’s departure. Noel was finally able to return to the mansion on the eve of departure. 

The moment he entered the room, Lyrica buried her face in his shoulder when he embraced her, and poured out everything she had wanted to say through her sobs.

“You mustn’t get hurt. I won’t be able to heal you… You need to eat properly. And I heard there’s a black mage in the Kingdom of Saibria, so you need to avoid them. Also…”

“My, why so many worries? I barely managed to find time to come here, and you won’t even show me your face. I’m going to feed you cum all night, but you’re already crying. What am I going to do with you?”

“You mustn’t get hurt…”

“I won’t get hurt, so stop worrying. I’ll come back quickly and lick your p*ssy until it’s sore.”

Lyrica glared at Noel with a reddened face for his lewd talk even in this situation. Undeterred, Noel placed her on the bed and began kissing her, starting from her forehead. 

Lyrica quickly became heated and responded eagerly, clinging to him. The quiet room filled with wet, sticky sounds.

“Mmm… it feels good…”

Noel kneaded Lyrica’s br*asts while hungrily exploring her body. The thought of not seeing her for a while drove him crazy. He rubbed his p*nis against Lyrica’s womanhood, thinking he would end this war quickly and return to her. 

Lyrica also raised her hips impatiently, begging him. The thought of being separated from him for a while made her desperate to stay close to him.

“I won’t pull out until I’ve filled your p*ssy with cum, just so you know.”

“Mmm… I want to eat lots of cum with my p*ssy. Please put your c*ck in quickly.”

“Ha, you temptress…”

“Ah! So good, haah! Noel, hng, aaaah!”

He urgently collided with Lyrica’s wet skin. Noel firmly held her, thrashing from the roughly surging pleasure, and moved his hips frantically. 

He wanted to plant his seed deep inside her so she wouldn’t forget him. The pleasure mounted from their rough mating, animal-like in its intensity. Lyrica felt her mind going blank.

“Haah! It’s so deep, hnngh! Ah!”

“Ugh, Lyrica… Lyrica…”

Noel pumped white fluid into her all night long. Even while inside her, his thirst continued to rise. He kept thrusting his hips while holding her tightly, even when Lyrica sobbed and begged that she couldn’t take anymore. 

Lyrica, having lost count of how many climaxes had come and gone, swayed weakly beneath him. The night of pleasure before his departure deepened.

The next morning at dawn, Noel departed immediately without waking the sleeping Lyrica, fearing he wouldn’t be able to leave if he saw her face. Though Lyrica felt disappointed upon waking to find him gone, she regained her spirits with comfort from Lucas and Lian.

Lyrica decided to focus on what she could do. Taking on more internal affairs of the ducal household, she found there was more knowledge to acquire than she had expected. 

Lyrica studied the empire’s politics, economy, and society, and read all the gossip in newspapers without missing anything. The newspapers also reported Noel’s consecutive victories. At such times, she would become a little melancholic, hoping he wouldn’t get hurt.

Lucas and Lian tried hard to stay by Lyrica’s side for her sake. Lucas remained with Lyrica whenever he could spare time between his visits to the Magic Tower. 

He occasionally offered her alcohol, and through drinking, she discovered she could handle up to two glasses of wine without problems.

Lian was too busy to spend much time with her during the day, but he often slept beside her at night. Sometimes both Lucas and Lian would come to her room, and on those occasions, Lyrica would end up moaning between the brothers. 

Since she could shake off her worries only when physically intimate with them, enjoying the overwhelming happiness they gave her, she began seducing them more frequently.

As winter approached, the night air grew noticeably colder. The war, which was expected to end in a couple of months, had reached a stalemate due to the desperate resistance of the black mages.

It seemed that followers of black magic who had disappeared from the empire had built up their power in Saibria. Even the Magic Tower, which had maintained neutrality, decided to join the war to prevent the spread of black magic. 

Lucas would also begin supporting the rear lines by traveling to and from the battlefield in a few days. When Lucas returned from the Magic Tower and entered Lyrica’s room, Lyrica, still unaware of this fact, approached him with a bright smile and embraced him.

“Lucas!”

Lucas embraced Lyrica and hungrily sucked on her lips. His fairy lady had been particularly clingy lately, which Lucas greatly appreciated. He caressed her while licking her ears and neck. 

His red eyes gleamed with satisfaction when her eyes quickly became hazy as her sensitive spots were stimulated.

“Lyri, did you come running because you wanted to eat my c*ck quickly?”

“Mmm… please feed me quickly. In my p*ssy…”

Lucas sucked on Lyrica’s soft tongue while kneading her br*asts that protruded under her negligee. After enjoying their soft, tender feel, he flicked her er*ect n*pples that stood out through the fabric, causing Lyrica to squirm and moan.

“Mmm, that feels good…”

“Haah… you’re becoming so lewd.”

When he sat her on the bed and removed her negligee, her n*ked body glowed white. He admired Lyrica’s figure with enraptured eyes. It seemed no goddess in the world could be as beautiful as Lyrica. 

When he placed his hand between her legs, which were spread wide open in invitation, her wet womanhood twitched.

“Are you not wearing underwear anymore? So I can enter you right away?”

“Ahh… hurry…”

“L＊stful Lyri. You should ask more politely.”

“Please feed your cum to lustful Lyri’s p*ssy… mmm, I want to eat your c*ck with my p*ssy.”

Lucas thrust his p*nis in as soon as Lyrica finished speaking. Her inner walls eagerly wrapped around his mercilessly penetrating p*nis.

“Aaah! It’s good, your c*ck! Haaah!”

“Whew… your p*ssy is sucking on my c*ck. Delicious?”

“Ah! c*ck, so good, haaah! Cum, aaah… in my p*ssy! Aaaah!”

Lyrica writhed in pleasure and screamed in ecstasy. The slightly upward-curved c*ck scratched new areas, making it impossible for her to maintain her senses. 

‘It feels so good… I really am lustful, just like Lucas says.’

Lyrica tightened her p*ssy whenever his c*ck rubbed against her walls, feeling disappointed each time it withdrew. Her pupils gradually dilated, and her toes curled. She wished this pleasure would never end.

“Kuh, no matter how much I thrust, it doesn’t get loose. Relax a bit, Lyri.”

Lucas lifted her while keeping his p*nis inside and thrust like a dog. With Lucas as her only support, Lyrica had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist and sway with his thrusts. 

Each time her body was driven down, his c*ck pushed deep inside, pounding against her cervix. Lyrica’s head involuntarily tilted back from the overwhelming sensation. 

Just then, something blunt suddenly touched her b*ttocks while she was moaning and gasping. Lian, who had entered the room unnoticed, was pushing his p*nis into Lyrica from behind.

“Haa, Lian… aaah! Haaah!”

“Lyrica. Were you here eating cum without even having dinner? Haah… to eat until you’re full, you need to swallow two.”

Two c*cks skewered her. The sensation of two organs rubbing against each other with only her inner wall between them was vivid. Lyrica could only writhe and sway between the brothers, moving as they thrust. 

Each time they thrust upward, Lyrica’s flat stomach bulged out and then receded repeatedly. When Lian’s withdrew, Lucas’s entered, and when Lucas’s withdrew, Lian’s entered. The penetrating penises felt like they were stirring her insides. 

With her mind going blank, Lyrica trembled and drooled from the unbearable pleasure.

“Huu…. too, ahh… deep… hng, my p*ssy, my p*ssy is breaking…”

“Even if it breaks, we’ll keep stirring you. It’s okay, Lyri.”

“Squeezing, kuh, like this, and you say it’s breaking.”

“Aaah… hnngh… good… hnngh! Aaaah!”

Trembling from the overwhelming pleasure while swaying between them, Lyrica soon felt warm s*men entering her. When the two penises withdrew, s*men dripped from below Lyrica. 

The brothers laid Lyrica on the bed and enjoyed the aftermath with kisses. Lian scooped up the flowing s*men with his finger and pushed it back into Lyrica’s womanhood, saying:

“I told you to take it all in, but you’re spilling it. I’ll have to feed you again.”

“Mmm… feed me again, give Lyrica, mmm… cum…”

Lyrica reached out to them with a limp face. Lyrica’s body rose, and the brothers’ members penetrated her. The sensation surged again. And so Lyrica’s uneventful day came to an end.