“You, you can put it in now.”

Her face was bright red as if mortally embarrassed to say such things. In truth, Bellota knew that even with f*replay to the limit, it would never become wide enough for Seiden to enter easily.

Moreover, since they needed to wake up early tomorrow to prepare for the ceremony and couldn’t take too long, it was an act committed out of urgency to quench the immediate fire, but that only made endless blood rush to his barely restrained c*ck.

“Ha, Bellota.”

Seiden whispered as if her name was a spell to prevent burning, but such things couldn’t possibly work. Rather, each time he pronounced that elegant name in his mouth, his throat burned more.

Finally, when he removed his constraining lower garments, the massive flesh that had been compressed in that tight space sprang out at once. Bellota tried hard not to look at that frightening thing and tightly closed her eyes. However, even with her eyes closed, she couldn’t block the sensation of his hard flesh rubbing against her below, and tension ran down her spine.

“You need to… relax.”

Seiden bent his waist and whispered thickly in Bellota’s ear. Though Bellota bit her lip as if finding it extremely difficult, she tried to release her tension as he had said. Her appearance struck him as unbearably lovely, and Seiden stuck out his tongue to lick her soft cheek before pressing his lips against hers.

Meanwhile, the thick head pushed densely into her wet p*ssy. A rough moan escaped between Bellota’s lips. Penetration without any aid was exactly as difficult as she had feared.

“Hnng, no more……”

When Bellota tried to shake her head, Seiden cupped her cheek and kissed it while pleading in a low voice.

“Just a little more……”

As he slowly pushed his hips forward, the thick pillar pressed in heavily. Each time the stiff c*ck divided the extremely narrow inner walls, vague pain and dizzying pleasure clung and mixed together.

Bellota. Bellota Rosebeth.

The noble woman who would now be his forever. Joy that no one else would ever know pierced his breath.

When the thick thing was halfway in, Seiden stopped his hips while holding Bellota. He could feel that even that much insertion was overwhelming for her. Seiden looked at Bellota, who was watching him with wet eyes. Her lovely face that, despite struggling, no longer avoided his gaze.

When he lowered his head and showered her flushed face with kisses, Bellota’s body twitched.

“Ah, wait, Seiden……”

Though Bellota tried to stop him, becoming overwhelmed, it was useless. Seiden continued what he had dreamed of for so long without stopping. The act of showering kisses filled with love on the woman who had fully accepted him.

“Tomorrow, the Saintess will become my wife.”

When Seiden whispered while caressing Bellota’s face, her chest rose and fell softly. As his whisper said, she would become his tomorrow, but she couldn’t understand why such intense obsession lingered in the eyes looking at her—just looking at those eyes made her feel hot and breathless.

“Wife.”

At that ticklish title, heat rushed to Bellota’s already reddened cheeks.

“How many children should we have?”

When he asked in a low whisper, the vaginal walls holding his c*ck tightened painfully. It was unbearably embarrassing to hear such questions in this state. Judging by the faint smile on Seiden’s lips, he clearly knew exactly what words were stimulating Bellota.

He ground his hips slowly, pressing against the soft flesh. Ah, as dizzying stimulation and burning frustration rushed in simultaneously, Bellota bit her lips.

There, not there, just a little more…… Such pleas never left her mouth.

“A daughter who takes after you would be nice.”

“Ah, hic…… stop……”

Though Bellota reached out to cover that mischievous mouth, her small hand was quickly caught by Seiden. He grabbed her hand and rubbed his lips against her palm while continuing to whisper.

The thick head kept withdrawing teasingly and then plunging back in with wet sounds repeatedly. However, it still wouldn’t strike where she wanted, making Bellota gasp.

“Or just the two of us would be fine too. Living like this every day.”

At that, Bellota, who had been crying and panting from the sensation filling her inside, shook her head.

“I will… have children…… huu……”

Blood rushed to the tip of Seiden’s c*ck at that stubborn answer. Seiden pushed his hips in a bit more.

“Is that so?”

“Ah……, wait…… a moment……”

“Then as you wish.”

And then, as if intending to make a child right now according to Bellota’s wish, Seiden thrust in all of his remaining c*ck. Taking him fully without being wet from a curse or helped by oil was truly an incredible feat. Bellota felt a mix of achievement and confused embarrassment rush over her for accomplishing it.

“Saintess.”

When he suddenly called that title, Bellota’s insides tingled. To call her by that title in this situation… She hadn’t known until now, but it turned out Seiden had peculiar tastes. As if proving that certainty, he whispered again.

“The Saintess has swallowed all of me. Can you feel it?”

“Ah, hic, such, words…… are……”

Bellota shook her head while sobbing. However, Seiden showed no mercy and gently traced the protruding evidence on her slim belly with his thick thumb.

“Here, it’s showing like this. Well done, Saintess Bellota.”

When Seiden teased her with a hazy smile, Bellota tightly closed her eyes and bit her lips in embarrassment.

Bellota knew that Seiden had hidden these peculiar tastes until now solely out of consideration for her. So that she wouldn’t feel ashamed while under the curse. And now it seemed he intended to completely withdraw that consideration. As proof, a pleased smile hung on his lips.

“To have children, I need to thrust in all the way here.”

Each time he pulled out his hips and thrust back in with a thud, Bellota’s breath hitched. Finally, when the hard flesh struck repeatedly against the soft spot that made her hips lift, strange screams escaped Bellota’s mouth. It was incredibly fortunate that the tower was perfectly soundproofed with holy power.

“Hng, ah! St-stop……, stop, Seiden…… nng!”

Though Bellota, who had cl*maxed immediately after having her weak spot attacked, desperately pleaded, naturally those pleas weren’t accepted.

Seiden, his eyes half-crazed, held Bellota close and kissed her forehead, cheeks, nose, lips, and chin tip incessantly while thrusting his hips. Her body, long accustomed to his prowess, admirably accepted all his overwhelming passion matching his movements. Bellota’s complaint that he had said “just a little” never left her mouth, interrupted by the endless pleasure of his thrusts.

The one fortunate point was that a body without a curse would tire after just one or two climaxes. When Seiden ej*culated inside her twice in succession without withdrawing his c*ck, Bellota, who had already reached climax three times as many times as him by then, could no longer endure and surrendered.

“Hnn, no more……”

Though it wasn’t particularly intense lovemaking by Seiden’s standards, she was already exhausted from preparing for the wedding all day. With Seiden’s weight pressing down on her tired body, a strange sense of peace settled over her, and Bellota’s vision grew distant.

“Seiden……”

When Bellota called him in a tired voice, Seiden gently answered while cradling her face.

“Yes, Bellota.”

“I’m…… sleepy……”

Bellota, who had been breathing heavily, managed to mumble before succumbing to overwhelming fatigue and slowly closing her eyes.

Seiden found even this appearance unbearably lovely. After kissing the already unconscious Bellota to his heart’s content, he finally withdrew his c*ck, albeit reluctantly. Though he wanted nothing more than to remain nestled inside her until dawn, a promise was a promise. If he insisted any further, tomorrow’s wedding might truly be canceled.

Seiden cleaned up the sleeping, exhausted Bellota. He changed all her clothes that had been stained with love juices so those who would burst in to wake her tomorrow wouldn’t be shocked, then gazed at her clear face for a long while.

Seiden felt grateful that he no longer felt guilt when holding Bellota. The fact that after their ecstatic lovemaking, all he felt was pure love overwhelmed him beyond measure.

After carefully stroking her hair, Seiden placed a light kiss on those lovely lips.

“Good night, wife.”

As he finished the greeting that would be repeated for the rest of their lives, happiness he thought would never be granted to him welled up and rippled across his heart.

Seiden looked at the small window high up in Bellota’s room. The brilliant moon twinkled mischievously as if it had watched their entire act. Showing a leisurely victor’s smile to it, Seiden slowly stood up and left the room. His light footsteps echoed crisply through the quiet tower.

* * *

From morning, the Kanbremes Grand Temple was chaotically busy. The temple was packed with people who had obtained invitations through various connections and those who hadn’t but had stubbornly come anyway, leaving no room to step.

Moreover, even outside the temple, crowds gathered to witness this glorious day that would go down in Rundhardt Empire’s history. The sky stretched high without a single cloud, as if even the gods were blessing this day.

Lady Margaret and Van, who had received invitations directly from Seiden, barely managed to push through the enormous crowd and took their seats in the long rows of chairs. It was fortunate the ceremony would be held in the garden. Otherwise, the building might have burst from these overwhelming guests.

“My goodness, how beautiful.”

Lady Margaret’s face lit up at the outdoor venue lavishly decorated with white flowers everywhere.

“What an honor. To witness the day of their union.”

“Indeed it is.”

Van glanced at her while kindly agreeing with her words.

The Demon God Book that Seiden had found also contained instructions for breaking Lady Margaret’s curse. With Seiden’s help, Van had been able to break her curse. Moreover, with Yevar specially preparing medicine, Lady Margaret’s health was visibly improving with each passing day. Now she could even attend weddings like this without difficulty.

Lady Margaret, who had awakened from her long coma, was greatly shocked to learn her family heirloom was fake, but soon readily agreed to find and hand over the genuine article to the Grand Temple. Furthermore, the lady was deeply moved when she learned that Van had struggled hard helping Seiden for her sake.

“With the Saintess as the bride, and given how beautiful she already is, she’ll be truly stunning.”

As Lady Margaret whispered with an expectant voice and smiled, Van hesitated briefly before mumbling in a barely audible voice.