Epilogue: Laughter on the Boat

The sky was piercingly blue, while the teal water surface reflected the white sunlight. A large ship moored in the harbor, casting a dark shadow over the vividly crisp scene.

On its hull, gold and scarlet vertical stripes could be seen along with ivy leaves. They were none other than the crest of the Duchy of Valentia.

The remnants of the raid could still be seen in the port of Potavis, where the Valentian navy had launched an attack a month ago. Nevertheless, the people of Potavis were in a festive mood.

—After all, today was the day when the first princess of the Holy Kingdom of Charule would be married to the Duchy of Valentia.

Even so, it was a marriage of convenience. In the aftermath of the raid, the Holy Kingdom of Charule was at the mercy of the military power of the Duchy of Valentia, and had to conclude it with a peace treaty. Since she’d be marrying into an enemy country, people were concerned about their first princess.

To their surprise, the first princess seemed truly happy. As she stood next to the Duke of Valentia, an angelic smile adorned her face. The first princess—Louisa, who was a renowned beauty, seemed even more so when she turned to look at the Duke of Valentia. Her appearance was akin to an ephemeral peony in full bloom. They could see at a glance that she was in love.

The Duke of Valentia stared passionately at the princess. Despite his comely appearance, the duke was often expressionless. To the people of Charule, he was a marauder—a frightening figure who overthrew Potavis in one fell swoop. However, that impression soon faded after seeing his sweet and calm demeanor towards the princess.

The Duke of Valentia and Princess Louisa were so lovey-dovey, it was embarrassing to watch.

Then, they recalled that a decade ago, Princess Louisa used to be married, even if briefly.

At that time, their hearts went to the little princess, who was sent off to another country to be a hostage. Now that they think about it, wasn’t the destination the Duchy of Valentia?

It turned out that the Duke of Valentia and their princess were a former couple.

Perhaps, the reunion with his childhood sweetheart had softened his heart. Amidst the turmoil, love prevailed, and it in turn put a stop to the invasion.

…There was no way the public, ravenous for juicy gossips, wouldn’t jump to that conclusion. After all, the public was always thirsty for a heart-racing story. Thus, the marriage between the Duke of Valentia and Princess Louisa quickly became a running theme in romance novels and plays.

As a result, the people’s impression of the Duke of Valentia shifted. To them, he was no longer a “ruthless demon king”, but one who’d been reformed by the princess’ love.

Of course, there were still those who harbored a grudge after the Potavis raid. Even amidst the joyous occasion, there were still those who cursed Valentia. Nevertheless, no one dared to be open about their grudge, since the Duchy of Valentia would eventually become a friendly nation due to the political marriage.

Many people flocked to the Potavis harbor, forming a crowd just to catch a glimpse of the princess’ departure. They pointed their fingers at the enchanting visage of the princess, enveloped in pure white dress, as she snuggled to the sturdy Duke of Valentia.

“Look! The princess is on the deck of the ship!”

“Oh, my! How gorgeous!”

“Princess Valentia, no one can hold a candle to your beauty!”

“It’s like a knight and a princess in a story.”

In response to the people’s admiration, the Duke of Valentia and his princess smiled while waving their hands.

***

“Look, the city is gradually diminishing. Even from afar, Potavis seems very beautiful.”

His dear wife, Louisa, muttered so as she pointed to the land beyond the gleaming blue sea. The land that slowly but surely disappearing behind them. As he looked at the direction she was pointing, Gaius squinted his eyes.

At the end of ultramarine blue sea and the clear azure sky, Potavis seemed to shine.

“The buildings in Potavis are furnished.”

The soil around that part was rich in lime.

“Oh, so that’s why it seems so bright…” Louisa nodded; narrowing her eyes at the brightness.

The platinum-colored locks that spilled from her updo swayed in the sea breeze.

Gaius embraced her delicate body from behind.

Louisa didn’t reject him. Instead, she chuckled as she leaned against Gaius’ chest.

“…Will you be lonely?” He asked.

Now that she’d become his wife, she’d leave her homeland and settle down in Valentia. Therefore, the answer was obvious. Still, Gaius found himself asking. He didn’t want her to feel lonely when he was by her side.

Louisa looked up at his face and smiled. Her amethyst eyes sparkled mischievously.

“No, not at all?”

“Is that so?”

He didn’t expect that—but it was a pleasant surprise. As a smile began to creep on his face, Louisa sighed.

“I don’t have time for that. After all, it’s not like you’ll leave me alone. Besides, if I have a husband who kidnaps and imprisons his wife, being lonely is the least of my concerns.

Apparently, Louisa still had grudge about that time. His eyes lit up at her blunt sarcasm, but he didn’t feel offended in the slightest. After all, his dear wife was smiling happily. Louisa was always pretty, but she was even prettier when she smiled.

…And from now on, he’d be able to see her smile whenever he wanted.

Upon thinking that, light engulfed his chest.

“Speaking of which, I wonder if Vanozza was able to reach Adriace safely.”

Louisa may have mentioned Vanozza because she recalled her few days in Ballad.

“Uh-huh. I heard that she’s living comfortably under the protection of Lorenzo in Adriace.”

At Gaius’ answer, Louisa smiled and nodded in relief.

“That’s great to hear! I was indebted to Vanozza. I like her. She’d struggled for so long, I’d like her to live without worry and be happy from now on.”

Unexpectedly, Louisa was quite fond of his sister-in-law.

…Even if Vanozza was a woman, he wouldn’t know what to do if his Louisa were to say she loved her.

Of course, Gaius wasn’t wicked enough to act on such impulses.

Besides, they were unlikely to meet again, so there was no need to get rid of Vanozza.

From the start, he already knew that Charule would dispatch a search party, and that they’d eventually locate Louisa in ballad. Before Gaius and Lorenzo invaded the castle, it was necessary for Louisa to be there. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to establish the narrative that, ‘From the beginning, the Holy Kingdom of Adriace had no intention of honoring the political marriage with Adriace.’

After the imperial army attacked their hideout in Ballad, Vanozza headed for Ballad by herself.

Partly because she was under Charule’s surveillance, but they’d also agreed to go their separate ways upon reaching Ballad.

To keep Louisa in Ballad, he needed a trustworthy and tight-lipped woman. Since his sister-in-law was the only one suitable for the role, he placed her at Ballad. Nevertheless, he was sure that he’d be able to form an alliance with Adriace much earlier. Furthermore, he’d also given her enough fund to travel to Adriace.

By the way, that was why he chose Ballad for their hideout. The kidnapping of Louisa would cause the situation between Charule and Adriace to deteriorate. Naturally, the checkpoint would be inaccessible. Since Ballad was located near the Kingdom of Elandia, she could reach Adriace from Elandia instead.

“Someday, I’d like to visit Vanozza in Adriace.”

“You can’t.”

She exasperatedly glared at him.

“Why are you so possessive? Didn’t I say that there was nothing between me and Sir Lorenzo?”

—It wasn’t like he was jealous of Lorenzo.

Although, he sure was jealous of Vanozza, who’d earned Louisa’s favor.

But if he were to admit that, Louisa’d surely be in shock, so Gaius sulked.

Louisa sighed, before freeing herself from Gaius’ embrace. As she stood at the deck, her hem fluttered due to the sea breeze. Louisa spread her arms and took a deep breath.

“Wow, this ship is amazing! I dislike carriage because it’d rattle and sway. Not to mention, it’s also too cramped for me to move! But on a ship, not only is the scenery beautiful, the breeze also feels nice. Above all, it’s very spacious! Look, I can dance all I want here!”

With a lively voice and graceful steps, Louisa resembled a fairy.

Gaius nodded while taking in her visage.

“I’m really glad that you don’t get seasick.”

“Oh, yes. Last time I rode a ship, I also didn’t get drunk.”

Louisa paused and remarked in nostalgia.

By ‘last time’, she was probably referring to when she’d returned from Valentia to Charule 12 years ago.

“At that time, I was so sad that I cried the entire time… But I was able to overcome it because Hoover was there for me.”

Perhaps knowing that his name was called, Hoover—who was lying down by her side, responded.

“—Woof!”

Gaius approached Hoover and stroked his head.

“Good work. Thank you for keeping Louisa safe in my place.”

At Gaius’ remark, Hoover snorted with satisfaction.

He’d made the right call by entrusting Louisa to his beloved dog. The act, which was a means to ensure her safety, also served to keep her from forgetting who he was. With Hoover by her side, Louisa’d never be able to forget him.

It helps that I sent a letter on a regular basis, too.

The letters were for insurance.

Of course, the one who snuck those letters were the former mercenary captain, Giuliano of a Thousand Manslayer, an adept covert agent. Taking advantage of his faint presence, Giuliano often snuck into the castle of the Holy Kingdom of Charule.

“Hey, you’d often attach your letter on Hoover, didn’t you? How did you do that?”

Coincidentally, Louisa asked him that, and Gaius burst out laughing.

“…When we arrive at Valentia, we have a lot of catching up to do.”

He was going to tell Louisa everything he’d done. The entirety of his plan, along with those who’d helped him along the way.

—But as of right now, rather than explain, he wanted to feel that he’d regained her.

“Why can’t it just be now?”

Louisa pouted in dissatisfaction at Gaius’ answer. However, she didn’t seem to be in a particularly bad mood. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying herself, and soon began to prance around.

Every time she spun, her white dress flapped around her, flashing her delicate ankles. Gaius swallowed each time he caught a glimpse of them.

Unbeknownst to Louisa, her innocent dance had fanned his insecurity. She was in trouble. But rather than warning her, he secretly licked his tongue—

—Now, how should I punish you?

I’ll never let anyone lay a finger on you.

If anyone dares to go near you, I’ll eradicate them.

He’d never let her experience any sense of crisis.

Whether it be rain, spears, or misfortune, he’d never let them approach her. He’d obliterate everything with his own hands,

That way, Louisa would remain the way she was, and loved him all the same.

Hoover, who was being petted by Gaius, ran towards Louisa after being called by her. Louisa laughed while hugging her dog.

…Yes, just like that. I want you to grace my side with your smile.

At the smile of his sweetheart, Gaius clutched his chest.

In front of the reality he’d been desperately wishing for and eventually granted, it was difficult to breath.

Louisa was by his side, smiling happily—somehow, that made his chest throb.

“That dress suits you.”

Gaius pointed at her dress.

The lacy, splendidly-tailored white dress suited his light-pigmented girlfriend very well.

Because she was the princess, the emperor of the Holy Kingdom of Charule must’ve made a lavish purchase.

Gaius’ compliment elicited a smile of mischief from Louisa.

“My previous wedding dress was taken off so abruptly, so I chose something that closely resembled that one.”

Gaius nodded.

After the wedding ceremony at the capital of Charule, the two headed for Potavis without delay. The emperor of Charule had suggested that they extended their stay, but Gaius refused. Thus, he used his status as the duke to hasten their return. He couldn’t wait to bring Louisa back to his country as soon as possible.

“At the wedding, you looked as mesmerizing as a goddess.”

Gaius murmured enchantedly as he pictured her appearance at the wedding.

The wedding dress, which had a traditional design, used to belong to her mother. After some tweaks, the dress suited Louisa perfectly. With her platinum blonde hair and violet eyes, Louisa—who bore the characteristic of the royal family of Charule—appeared more resplendent than ever upon donning that dress.

Her beauty was simply out of this world.

He wanted to keep gazing at it.

“…Even though it was so beautiful, it’s a shame that you had to remove it.”

Louisa shrugged at his complains.

“I mean, that wedding dress was so heavy! Besides, it was very stuffy! Our trip to Valentia is still far from over, so I doubt that I’d be able to last in this dress!”

What she said was sensible—but also wasn’t what he was referring to.

“…I didn’t get to take off your wedding dress.”

“Huh…?”

Louisa was confused at how crestfallen Gaius was.

Even though it was the groom’s prerogative to take off her wedding dress… In fact, Gaius had already fantasized it several times. He’d tear the layers of her garments one by one like he would a petal. Eventually, the resplendent and divine beauty would lay exposed before him, naked as the day she was born.

Merely imagining it made his blood sizzle…

Nevertheless, the hasty return trip was arranged by none other than him, so it couldn’t be helped.

He didn’t want to spend their first night at Charule. Even though he’d taken her chastity, Gaius was still looking forward to their “first night”—the night where Louisa would become his wife; both in name and reality.

It was the emperor’s sole wish to hold the wedding ceremony at Charule, so Gaius reluctantly agreed, but the latter wasn’t something he could give up on.

The first night he held Louisa—who’d become his wife in the truest sense of word—should be on his bed, and not on a land that belonged to another man. Even if that man was her own father.

Louisa sighed as she approached the frowning Gaius.

“Hey, I wore this dress because it looks similar to the wedding dress. Shouldn’t that be enough? Why are you in a bad mood?”

As if to coax him, Louisa stroked his cheek and appealed to him with her gaze.

Gaius clicked his tongue as her glittering amethyst eyes ensnared his heart.

He was conflicted.

It was as if he was dancing on top of her palm.

…Strangely, he didn’t feel particularly bad about it. Yep, he was definitely being manipulated. Of course, he didn’t mind since it was Louisa, but he was worried that he might appear pathetic to her.

What should I do?

He looked down at her.

Beneath her lovely face, her cleavage peeked through the collar of her dress.

“…”

Gaius remained silent, and Louisa stared at him in confusion.

“What’s wrong?”

“…Then, I can remove this one, yes?”

“Huh…?”

Gaius smirked at the dumbfounded Louisa, before suddenly lifting her up.

“—Kyaaa! W-what!? Hey, Gaius…!”

Due to the shock, Louisa clung to Gaius’ neck. Even though the vulnerable act triggered his instinct to protect her, but his desire to devour her was much stronger. He buried his nose in her slender nape, where her soft platinum hair bounced. As soon as he sniffed her, the fragrant akin to a ripe peach pervaded his nostrils. Such was the smell of her skin.

“You smell like peaches.”

In rapture, he whispered to her. Upon realizing that he was basking in her fragrance, Louisa was taken aback.

“No, why are you sniffing me—!? Stop it, Gaius!”

“Because you smell good.”

“You’re a pervert!”

A pervert, huh?

But honestly, what’s so wrong with sniffing her? It was a husband’s prerogative.

Knowing that Louisa would raise an objection, Gaius didn’t put it into words.

Flustered, Louisa’s face was bright crimson as she began to hit his chest. However, since she hit like a kitten, he merely ignored her.

With Louisa in his arms, Gaius made his way through the ship.

Even though it was a big ship, it was still a vehicle. There were people around. Of course, they were the soldiers of the Valentia Navy. Everyone widened their eyes when they saw Gaius strutting with Louisa in his arms. If the ruler of their country shamelessly flirted in public, no wonder they were surprised. Usually, everyone would feign ignorance. However, this was the Valentia Navy they were talking about…

…And most of them were former pirates.

As such, they weren’t as disciplined as the soldiers of other countries. When they saw Gaius with Louisa, they began to cheer.

“Oi, Duke, the sun’s still up! “

“The duke is about to get busy!”

They even taunted the duke. As the excitement grew, the crowd began to clap their hands. Some even whistled. Louisa was flushed by the uncouth teasing. Of course, her face was as red as an apple.

“Hey, behave yourself! Shut your mouth, you’re in front of a noble lady!”

In the midst of that, a loud voice could be heard scolding them, and the commotion stopped.

With thumping footsteps, a middle-aged man ascended from below the deck. It was Philippe Rodriguez, a general of the Valentia Navy, who was also a former pirate. Gaius didn’t miss the moment when Louisa gasped as she saw the fierceness of his look, which was further accentuated by his long beard and eyepatch.

“Louisa, this is Philippe Rodriguez, the Governor of Grandage and also the captain of this ship.”

When he introduced her so as to not frighten her, Louisa began to struggle.

“Louisa, don’t move so much, it’s dangerous.”

To prevent her from falling, Gaius tightened his grip around her, and Louisa glared at him.

“Please put me down! I want to greet him properly!”

“Nope.”

“What do you mean…?”

“Why do I have to put you down? You can still greet him like this.”

“What…?”

Gaius spoke matter-of-factly, but Louisa was stunned all the same.

Then, Philippe, who watched their exchange, burst out laughing.

“Bwahahaha—! Wow, this is a sight to behold—! I can’t believe I can admire how pathetic the Demon King and his princess are from up-close—! Ugh, my stomach hurts—!”

It was a hearty laugh that’d undoubtedly remain in his memory.

As expected of the formidable man with the title of Pirate King. Philippe’s words and deeds showed no hesitation towards Gaius. The man, who was a year older than him, would treat Gaius like his son.

“The Demon King’s princess…?”

Louisa parroted the two nicknames that’d appeared in Philippe’s dialogue. She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

…Come to think of it, it isn’t a very honorable nickname.

Until now, he didn’t really care, but if Louisa didn’t like it, Gaius would ban it.

“I’m talking about your husband. He earned that title after treating me—someone with the title of the ‘Devil of the Sea’—as his pawn.”

Louisa seemed to know about the great pirate known as the Devil of the Sea, and stared at Philippe in astonishment.

“Then, Rodriguez, you are…”

To Louisa’s surprise, Philippe only shrugged.

Gaius silently watched the exchange. To be frank, he didn’t like it. The sight of his beloved staring at a man other than himself wasn’t exactly nice, per se.

Pouting, Gaius turned away, and as a result, Louisa—who was in his arms—couldn’t see Philippe.

“Huh, Gaius? I can’t see the governor’s face…”

Louisa complained in bewilderment, but he bluntly dismissed it.

“Then don’t.”

“What are you talking about? That’s just rude…”

“So, staring at another man in front of your husband isn’t?”

“…? …!?”

At first, Louisa didn’t quite understand what he meant, and stared at him incredulously. But before long, she shot back in surprise.

“—Another man… But the governor is your subordinate!”

“Yet another man, nonetheless.”

“Are you crazy—!? Put me down—! I have to greet the governor—!”

Then, Philippe, who was listening to the exchange between the furious Louisa and the displeased Gaius, said while waving his hand.

“Well, Princess, let’s postpone the greeting to another day. For now, please quell the Demon King…”

At those words, Gaius smiled.

“Good idea, Philippe.”

“W-wait, I’m not done, yet—! Ah, Gaius, where are we going—!?”

Louisa asked Gaius, who started walking briskly again, but he didn’t answer. Behind them, commotion erupted once again. However, no one dared to follow them. Only the nimble footsteps of Hoover could be heard after them.

Then, they arrived at the most luxurious bedroom on that ship.

Of course, it was the room that’d be used by Gaius and Louisa.

When he opened the door with one hand while holding Louisa, Hoover tried to enter, but Gaius stopped him. “Wait.” The clever dog immediately complied with its master’s command, halted, and looked up.

“You’ll stay outside. Keep watch on anyone who tries to enter.”

He knew no one would dare to, but he didn’t want his dog to bother them.

At Gaius’ command, Hoover woofed, wagged his tail, before prostrating himself in front of the door.

“Good boy.”

Chuckling, he praised his dog.

Afterwards, Gaius entered the bedroom with Louisa.

***

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Gaius smothered her with dizzying kisses as she laid on her side. Even though his rough kisses overwhelmed her, Louisa silently received them.

—For she craved him as much as he did.

As their tongues intertwined, Gaius approached the bed.

However, they were too preoccupied with kissing each other to actually reach said bed. She wanted to make love with him as soon as possible, but she also didn’t want the kiss to end.

Chained with excitement, they were trapped in the vicious cycle, and by the time they’d reached the bed, they were already breathing heavily.

Gaius peeled off her dress with the momentum of tearing it apart.

Even though the man himself said that he’d like to take his time removing her dress, but when it came down to it, it was as if the dress was nothing but a hindrance.

Nevertheless, Louisa didn’t have time to laugh at how bizarre it was.

She couldn’t stand it—she wanted Gaius, now.

Louisa entangled her arms around Gaius’ neck, reciprocating his kisses while also attempting to remove his clothes. As if to help her, Gaius shook his shoulders, causing his coat to slide down. Probably due to the kisses, Louisa struggled to unbutton his shirt. In the end, after undressing her, Gaius disrobed on his own.

Then, they both sat on the bed. The bed was understandably narrow, and even made a sound when they put their weight on it. But it didn’t matter.

She sat like a child on his lap, kissing him endlessly.

Embracing each other, their skins overlapped, and the smooth sensation was especially pleasant. She rested her palm against his chest, stroking the muscular bulges, while Gaius cupped his breasts, and it felt irresistible.

“…I feel so good.”

“It feels good.”

They muttered in-between kisses, and their words reflected each other’s feelings. Upon realizing that, the two burst into laughter.

It wasn’t surprising—since they had a special bond. Therefore, it was only natural that they felt the same—because they were one.

As she stared into his eyes, Gaius smiled. Despite gleaming with passion, his silver eyes also bore a tinge of sweetness.

Despite being embarrassed and out of breath, they yearned for each other all the same—if not more.

Gaius began to fondle her breasts. In response,  Louisa shook her hips, rubbing his searing meat rod against her.

He was so hard and so hot against her, that the heat in her body began to gush out…

“Louisa…”

Gaius whispered while blowing hot air into her ear. Louisa’s body, which had become sensitive, shivered.

“Aah…”

“You’re so adorable, Louisa.”

Gaius licked her ear and bit her neck.

Everything he touched felt good…

Adrift in a tantalizing sensation like melting honey, Louisa shook her hips to further stimulate Gaius’ member.

Gaius hungrily swallowed his saliva. Then, as if to confirm, he reached out to her entrance, scooping up the overflowing love juice before showing it to her.

“I haven’t even touched it yet, but you’re already this wet.”

Gaius happily savored his fingers.

Louisa blushed when Gaius lapped her juice right in front of her, and hurriedly took his hand.

“No, don’t, it’s too embarrassing…”

“Why? It’s sweet.”

Gaius teasingly smirked, and leaned against Louisa’s breasts.

“You taste so sweet, Louisa… Look, even here…”

He put her already erect nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled around her nipple, while his fingers messed with the other.

“Ah, nn, mmh, aah…!”

Gaius kneaded her clitoris with one hand while alternately sucking her nipples.

The back of her stomach throbbed at his gentle touches.

Despite drowning in pleasure, she craved for more, and shook her hips against his hand.

“Good girl.”

Gaius smiled softly, before pinching her sensitive clitoris.

The burst of intense pleasure made her head snap, and Louisa let out scream as she bucked her waist.

“Aah—!”

When she was about to fall, Gaius’ arm braced her. She leaned against her chest, basking in the afterglow of her climax. Her body was tingling, while her heart was thumping. Gaius’ large palm caressed her slightly sweaty back.

“It’s not over yet.”

He gently urged him to continue, and Louisa slowly raised her body. Gaius dropped several kisses on her pouty face and whispered directly into her ears.

“Just a bit more.”

His husky tone made her stomach tingle in pleasure.

Gaius hoisted her by the waist, and poised his mead stake—which had swollen to the point of bursting—to her wet and stringy entrance.

“Ah…”

Louisa expectantly stared at the spectacle.

Her heart throbbed in anticipation for what was about to come.

Then, the tip slowly disappeared into her folds, but in the next moment, he rammed into her all at once.

“Hyaaa—!”

Gaius’ hot stake was as thick and hard as stone. Her blood sizzled as it pierced her.

He wrapped himself around Louisa, who was trembling after being filled up.

As his large palm caressed her back, her instinctive fear vanished, replaced by growing euphoria.

“…I’m sorry, I got impatient. Are you alright, Louisa?”

Her heart skipped a beat at his concerned tone.

…Am I too easy?

After all, when the man she loved showed even an ounce of kindness, she already reacted that way.

Perhaps, such was love.

Louisa nodded and placed her hand on her lower abdomen. Her normally flat underbelly was swollen due to Gaius’ cock.

As she held it in her hand, she could feel his distinct presence, along with the throbbing of her own vagina.

“—!”

When she heard him gasp, Louisa took in his expression.

The pair of silver eyes were gleaming. As if trying to conceal his desires, he gritted his teeth.

Witnessing his lust with her own eyes, Louisa felt hot all over.

…I want more! More…!

She was swept away by her unquenchable thirst for pleasure. As her sweet nectar overflowed, her folds tenderly wrapped itself around the meat stake which filled her to the brim.

“…I can feel you inside of me.”

Louisa whispered as she shook her hips.

Oh, how she loved having him inside of her. She’d always loved Gaius, but she never thought that she’d also fall in love with this literal part of him.

If the past Louisa were to hear that, she’d surely have fainted.

But now that she’d experienced the thrill of becoming one with her beloved, she felt that there was nothing to be ashamed of.

“Aah, Louisa…”

Gaius groaned in ecstasy and rocked his hips to keep up with her.

Their movements gradually intensified.

Every time she moved on top of him, his rod would penetrate her innermost part, and as sweet pain throbbed in her groin, her love juice gushed out. Slowly but surely, her mind melted away along with the sloshing noises which ensued.

“Louisa…”

He feverishly uttered her name, and Louisa’s eyes fluttered open. Mad with pleasure, she seemed to have unknowingly closed her eyes.

Layer of tears clouded her vision, yet she still could make out his silver eyes.

Ah… I love him…

She was truly glad that the man she embraced was Gaius.

If she’d make a mistake, she might not end up with Gaius, and the relief made her shudder.

“Gaius… I love you.”

She reached out to entwine her arms around his neck, before kissing him.

Soon, their tongues overlapped as he thrusted into her from below. His firm tip kissed the entrance to her womb over and over again, and burning pleasure pervaded her mind.

“—Nn, mm, uh, ah, aaah!”

Pleasure reigned over her thoughts.

Louisa clung to Gaius’ muscular neck as she moaned uncontrollably.

Due to the intense thrust, her thighs quivered. Her erect nipples rubbed against his solid chest every time she bounced on top of him, fueling her pleasure.

“Ooh, Louisa!”

Clenching his teeth, Gaius groaned, and with a particularly heavy thrust, he reached the deepest part of her.

All she saw was white.

—Then, she climaxed.

“—Ooh…!”

As she climaxed in his arms, she leaned back while Gaius burst inside of her. As his fleshy, thick rod twitched inside her, Louisa tightly embraced him.

She drowned in the happiness of finally being reunited with her soulmate.