Chapter 348: Marvela’s Feelings Revealed. Marvela’s Anus Is Fucked

The second round all ended.

Because the third round starts immediately we need to descend the match field and leave the arena.

Therefore the time to hear the reason Marvela directs hostility at us is limited.

I also cannot leisurely hear the talk after exiting.

Because I want to watch the immediately starting match of Order of the Black Dragon versus Order of Red Iron.

However fortunately we exit from the same east entrance gate so there are several minutes until we go outside.

"Mazorov. Make it so I and Marvela can have a secret conversation with wind magic."

"Ee."

"Please."

"Got it..."

And so I had Fullru use wind magic.

’It is me.’

’...!’

’Do not be surprised. Head toward the entrance gate as is. Now I am talking with a companion’s wind magic. This conversation cannot be heard by surrounding people. If you wear a helmet there is also no fear of the mouth being seen and secret conversation is possible. Now time is limited. Tell me briefly. Why do you direct hostility at me with whom you have almost no acquaintance.’

’...Fine. I keep a promise... That was five years ago—’

’Wait. Is the talk long?’

’Ah. This is not a feeling that can be told out so easily.’

’Next is Ana’s match.’

’...!’

’Until here Dragunov has been appearing as vanguard the whole time. With Ana’s personality—’

’She will without mistake appear as vanguard. She will not try to avoid Strongest. Captains should do a direct confrontation.’

’Na? You think so right? This country’s number 1 and number 3. You also want to watch right? Therefore tell me briefly!’

’I see...’

’I like Ana. I cannot forgive you who is close with Ana!’

’...! That is it...!’

That womanizer!

We enter the east entrance gate.

Surroundings become pitch dark and the venue heat recedes.

’Because Ana would serve as examiner I participated in Monvan’s status exam. You were there. Ana’s interest was directed only at you. She did not look at me...!’

’...’

’The day before the Christmas Tournament. Wanting to see Ana even a glance I waited all day near her inn. I could not put out the courage to call out. Then it was you. The one who flew naked in the sky at midnight and visited Ana’s room...’

When I took Elsa.

Was I seen.

’You flew off taking Ana. What kind of relationship you two have I understand without hearing. I despaired...’

’I see...’

’A woman fell for a woman. There cannot be something this unsightly. I will no longer expose living shame.’

...!

Suddenly Marvela covered her right hand with lightning and stabbed her own left chest.

Up to the wrist it is stabbed inside the breastplate.

"Eh?"

What is this one doing!

"Iria!"

When I shouted Iria looked back—

Ka!

A silver flash ran.

Iria stretched her hand, touched Marvela’s shoulder, and stopped time with her skill.

As expected Iria. In an instant she perceived my intent.

I must save Marvela no matter what.

’Lucia. Transfer us to the subspace of the side where Capybara-sama gave birth. Dura-san. I and Iria will disappear taking Marvela so please settle this place with cosmic rhetoric.’

’Nn.’

’Understood.’

Kapi!

Surroundings shone dazzlingly and the next instant we had moved to the subspace spectator seats.

"This is..."

To bewildered Iria I briefly explain.

"Another subspace in the same place everyone is. Marvela is in love with Ana. After confessing that feeling she said she will not expose living shame and attempted suicide."

"That is it."

That Iria understood in one word means some people in this world have the value that same-sex love is shame worth dying for perhaps.

"Golden armor release!"

I further throw off the long robe and become a figure of naked arm covers and scarf.

"I will take off Marvela’s armor. It is a similar type to yours so the way of taking it off should be the same."

"No. Time is wasteful!"

Ka!

Silver flashes ran in many layers.

The next instant Iria’s sword that she had drawn before I noticed broke from the middle and at the same time Marvela’s breastplate and waist armor split into four and fell to the floor.

Iria without any hesitation at all sacrificed a sword equal to a knight’s soul and destroyed the armor...!

There is no time to be moved.

I slide down the fluffy knee-length underwear and expose Marvela’s ass.

A white beautiful ass. I want to stroke and rub my cheek but endure!

I part the ass flesh with both hands and expose the anus.

Get erect!

Aah...!

No good. From impatience it will not stand!

Even though Marvela’s life is in danger unless I pour elixir!

Gin!

"Eh?"

It suddenly stood.

I see. Iria with the time-stop skill gave stimulus to the cock.

Iria’s complexion is bad.

She used the time-stop skill not only on Marvela but even on me and is clearly exceeding her ability limit.

Iria has lost blood color and her gaze is also precarious. She seems in a daze.

"Hur, ry..."

"Ah!"

My cock is wet. This is Iria’s saliva I suppose.

I open Marvela’s ass and insert the cock in one go.

Zunyu!

Byubuoooooo!

"Haa, uu...!"

I ejaculated with only one thrust. Iria had been stroking me to ejaculation limit.

Precisely because Iria has played with my cock many times she could adjust to my limit.

"I came. Iria... haahaa..."

"Ah. Well done..."

Dosa...

Iria who watched my climax staggered and in a barely-so manner sat on a nearby chair.

Thank you. Iria.

Even though it was sudden you well understood the situation and did your best.

Leave the rest to me.

I hold Marvela again and sit on a nearby chair.

A posture of closing my own legs, greatly spreading Marvela’s legs, and putting her on my thighs.

With my left hand I grope Marvela’s left breast.

Fine-textured skin. Perhaps sweaty right after combat it settles moistly in the palm.

What happened to the wound?

When Marvela attempted suicide lightning-charged fingertips had pierced the armor.

Not only fingers stabbing the body the armor should also have bent inward and stood in the flesh.

No way metal fragments are still stabbed and the wound has not healed right?

In the first place did the wound heal?

Is she alive?

I concentrate nerves in my fingertips and carefully grope Marvela’s chest to confirm.

I cannot miss even one wound.

I think she pierced the left chest with her right hand but at that time my mind was in turmoil so I may have been mistaken. I should also confirm the right breast.

With my right hand I grope Marvela’s right breast.

Momimomi.

From the feel neither breast has a wound.

There is warmth that makes life felt so I think she was saved but I cannot be careless.

I must firmly grope and confirm.

In the center of the breast there is a modestly undulating areola and a somewhat small nipple.

The nipple is... kori and has elasticity. If I keep playing I feel the nipple became a little hard. Is it erect? Is she reacting because she is alive?

As is while groping I will do heart massage.

Even if the injury healed with elixir there is even the possibility the heart has stopped.

Momimomi.

It is not certain a serious injury that fingertips might have reached the heart recovered with one portion of elixir.

In case the elixir was insufficient I will pour one more portion.

I grope both breasts stronger. Confirm the feel with fingers and shake the whole breast up and down with the palm.

If I grope strongly Marvela’s hips move and become stimulus that makes my cock feel good.

Marvela seems unconscious and her neck hangs limp to the left.

I turn my own neck to the right and while smelling the nape look forward.

On the match field exactly Giesch was declaring the start of semifinal match-1 vanguard fight.

The fight of Kingdom of Arasgard Regular Twelve Knights rank 1 Order of the Black Dragon "Strongest" Dragunov Advel versus same rank 3 Order of Red Iron "Flame-Heat Princess" Ana Lunametie now begins.