‘Will I be dragged straight to prison if I’m caught?’

Siara simply smiled. The archivist stared at her intently before his eyes lit up.

“This is my first time seeing someone use teleportation magic. There isn’t even a formula written here, so how did you…?”

He meant that teleportation was only possible at locations with written formulas, but Siara could move without such things.

[“Such a kind person…! Not only aspiring mages but ordinary people will be able to study from this book. Magic will advance further!”]

In the future, rather than advancing, magic seemed to be regressing. Couldn’t they even create ice?

“Oh, and His Highness the Crown Prince…”

“Yes?”

She was intensely curious about what Diego was doing and what had happened to him.

The archivist began pulling a bell cord.

“He ordered us to contact him immediately if the wanted person appeared.”

With a loud jingling sound, knights burst through the library doors. They were the knights who guarded the Crown Prince, looking very familiar. They surrounded Siara.

“My goodness…”

“Please come with us. His Highness the Crown Prince is waiting!”

Since Diego was waiting, she probably wouldn’t be taken to prison.

“…Might as well.”

Knights encircled her from all directions to prevent her escape. Now she had no choice but to meet Diego.

‘But actually meeting him doesn’t sound so bad…?’

Siara walked behind the knights, trying to calm her racing heart.

‘I escaped because I didn’t want to be a night companion, how ironic. Coming back like this.’

But unlike before, she could now travel between dimensions whenever she wanted. She had memorized all the formulas and could escape with just the flick of a finger. This gave her a sense of freedom.

As the Crown Prince’s door opened, an arm shot out. It grabbed Siara by the collar and pulled her in before the door slammed shut.

It was a dark room, but small lights floated everywhere.

“…Siara Richards.”

Diego crashed his lips against hers without warning. When Siara kept her mouth closed, he roughly squeezed her br*ast.

“Ugh…!”

When she opened her mouth in pain, she tasted his thick tongue and strong alcohol. Yet his black eyes remained clear, staring at her intensely. Almost overwhelmingly so.

“Wait, Diego…”

She pushed against his body, but it was as solid as a heavy wall and wouldn’t budge.

His hardened lower part rubbed against her stomach. Diego’s leg pushed between her thighs, and his knee pressed upward.

“Ah, hah…!”

As he rubbed with his knee, her undergarments quickly became damp. So much fluid was coming out.

Had she wanted this? She must have been unconsciously anticipating it.

Diego removed his lips and whispered in her ear.

“Take them off.”

At his brief command, she swallowed hard. She grabbed her undergarments and slowly pulled them down, leaving her lower half exposed. Before the cold air could touch her, Diego’s fingers entered swiftly.

“Nngh.”

“You’re wet. Still tight…”

As his fingers went deeper, Siara grimaced. There was no way one finger could hurt this much. When she looked at Diego suspiciously, he smirked.

“It’s three.”

“What?”

“I want to put it in quickly.”

His fingers withdrew, and Diego removed his pants. The hard member that had been inside sprang out with a thud. He caressed Siara’s cheek.

“Should we do it here, or go to the bed?”

“…What if I refuse?”

Diego laughed and lifted Siara with both arms. He laid her on the bed and climbed on top. He wedged his legs between hers, spreading her thighs. Soon, his blunt tip rubbed against her entrance.

“Mmph.”

“You want it too.”

“No… I don’t.”

Then with a thrust, Diego’s member entered completely. Siara screamed with her mouth wide open.

“Aah…!”

It was incomparable to fingers. His hard, thick member ruthlessly probed her deepest parts.

“Ack, hnngh…!”

With each thrust, Diego firmly gripped her chest. He extended his tongue and began licking and sucking her n*pples. Tears streamed down Siara’s face again. Seeing this, Diego smiled.

“Your crying face is beautiful, Siara. …So cry more, okay?”

“…You’ve gone mad?”

“Do I look that way?”

Diego covered her mouth and thrust his member as deeply as possible with all his strength.

“Ugh…!”

Wanting this? Nonsense. It felt like she would die from the pain. She had been full of anticipation about seeing Diego, but now she just wanted to escape this place.

But Siara was weak against Diego. It would be nice if she could freeze him like Prince Isaac, but she couldn’t lift a finger against him.

‘Why… did it turn out this way?’

He should be nothing to her. …He should be nothing.

But hadn’t she performed dimensional travel just to see him? After escaping with such difficulty, she had returned.

‘I…’

[“The divination showed she would marry someone not from here! What else could that mean? Someone from another dimension, obviously.”]

It couldn’t be Diego. But if she could marry him…

Her body shook violently. Diego, fiercely penetrating her, exhaled with excitement.

“Ha. Are you thinking of something else? At a time like this?”

Siara raised both hands and wrapped them around Diego’s neck. Then she lifted her upper body and bit his ear.

“Ngh…”

Diego’s face turned bright red because Siara had never been this aggressive before. Siara whispered softly in his ear.

“Diego. …Haa. Let’s get married.”

“…What?”

“I want to…”

Siara’s tongue thoroughly licked the inside of his ear.

Diego clenched his teeth and pushed her body away.

‘Is he rejecting me…?’

The look in his eyes was unsettling.

‘So he doesn’t want to marry an illegitimate child after all?’

Diego placed her feet on his shoulders and began thrusting powerfully again.

“Nngh…! Diego!”

“Haa. Siara…”

Thrust after thrust. His member now repeatedly hit her sensitive spot. Siara’s legs tensed.

‘This feeling…!’

The foreign object inside her no longer hurt, and she wanted it to go deeper. Siara embraced Diego, crying tears of a different kind. Somehow, the two had become one.

“Hnngh. More, deeper…!”

“…Huff. You act this eager and then run away?”

Siara’s nails scratched Diego’s back. Her insides tightened unbearably, making it difficult for Diego to hold back. As he began to move his hips roughly, Siara’s body trembled.

“Ah, no…! Mmmmh!”

“Kugh…!”

“Ahngggh!”

As fluid flowed from inside Siara, Diego simultaneously released inside her.

Diego kissed Siara’s lips while lying on top of her limp body. With tears pooling in her eyes, Siara’s legs twitched.

He hadn’t withdrawn despite finishing. Their connection remained sealed without the slightest gap. Diego licked the sweat from Siara’s forehead and muttered.

“How can I trust you enough to marry you?”

“…What?”

“You might run away again.”

As Diego lazily began moving his hips, the sound of their mixed fluids grew louder. As he moved again, the member inside her seemed to grow larger.

When he was fully inside, Diego smiled.

“Unless we had a child, perhaps.”

“…!”

He began to reclaim her insides with his hardened member once more.