"B-Baron Atreus…! D-do you really want to do it here?"
Leysha looked hesitant, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She looked away as I took off my clothes.
"Yes, right now, Leysha. Here. Isn't this place beautiful?" I said lightly.
"Y-yes… but this place was Arod's hidden luxury chamber—"
"Arod is dead, and this place is evidence of his crimes. Why bother thinking about it? This place, along with all the Rune Knight weapons, gold, and silver within, already belongs to the Vermillion family," I said firmly, then gently caressed Leysha, "…including you, Leysha. You belong to me alone."
Leysha was stunned, looking at me with a wistful, lustful face.
She quickly stripped off her clothes and underwear, until we were both completely naked in this luxurious secret chamber.
For a moment, the red magical light that indicated Leysha's vagina lit up brightly.
"Do you see that line of light, Leysha?" I asked.
"W-what line, Baron?" Leysha looked confused as she looked at her own body.
"Hmm…"
It seemed Leysha couldn't see it; only I, as Spirit Master, could.
I hugged Leysha tightly, inhaling her alluring scent, feeling her warmth.
"Oh… Baron…" Leysha couldn't hold back her moan.
"Just Atreus, Leysha… the ritual has begun, remember…?" I reminded her.
"Y-yes… A-Atreus…"
My fingers played with her nipples for a moment, and my tongue landed on her neck.
Leysha squirmed impatiently, her body reacting, as if something had sent an electric shock through her.
I lowered my fingers from her nipples, to her navel, and then to her pussy.
Oh, there was a warm liquid, but it wasn't the usual kind.
It smelled fragrant, and even had a faint taste.
It was sweet!
With my magical sense, I knew this was no ordinary liquid, but a magical fluid connected to Rhaevor's power.
Without hesitation, I lifted Leysha's plump, smooth thighs onto my shoulders, and my tongue waged war against her.
"Ahh…! A-Atreus…! Hold on…!"
Leysha's body trembled with pleasure.
She moaned loudly, her breath becoming increasingly labored.
Her face grew redder, filled with the lust she'd been holding back, but it exploded as my tongue entered her vagina.
The magical fluid felt like a power-restoring fluid.
Every time I took a sip of the sweet, magical fluid, my strength only increased.
I could now even more clearly see the magical lines connected to Rhaevor.
The bed shook, unable to contain Leysha's powerful moans, her body trembling with pleasure.
"Hahh…! Atreus…! I-I can't hold it anymore…! Ahhh…!"
Leysha poured all her squirt directly onto my face.
It was so warm, with a distinct smell, but I could taste the lingering scent of lust.
Well, I'd already absorbed all the magical fluid inside her pussy.
It seemed like it was only a matter of time before I could use it on Rhaevor and—
"Atreus… why did you stop?"
Leysha suddenly looked at me with a wistful, lustful gaze.
Still lying down, she lifted her thighs, spreading her pussy open with her fingers.
"I need your strong, big cock… please…" Leysha pleaded, her face flushed with lust.
"Heh… you've really become a lewd woman, Leysha…" I said with a satisfied smile.
My cock was already hard, too weak to invade her pussy.
"Ohh…! Ahhnn…! B-big…! Too big…!"
Leysha let out a loud moan right after my cock entered her pussy.
Ah, Leysha's pussy is always tight, warm, and wet.
Even every time I have sex with her, Leysha's pussy never once feels loose or dry.
She's completely different from my ex-wife, whose pussy was like a loose one.
"Ahh…! Ahh…! Atreus…! Hahhh…!"
My cock thrust so hard repeatedly every time I heard Leysha's seductive moans.
Even this luxurious bed was shaking violently!
"Huunngh…!"
Leysha squirted again, for the second time.
I love it when Leysha squirts because there's always a warm liquid wetting my nether regions, and it feels like we're getting tighter.
I kept thrusting, until finally, we both knew we were about to reach our climax together.
"Leysha… I'm cumming…!" I exclaimed, speeding up my thrusts.
"M-Me too…! Atreus…! Hangghh…!" Leysha quickly clamped her thighs around my waist.
I know she's craving my sperm.
And of course, I'll give her all of it!
I'll get her pregnant too!
You're mine, Leysha!
SPRUT! SPRUT!
My semen flooded Leysha's vagina, even spilling over her thighs.
Leysha gaped, her eyes staring up at the ceiling.
I knew she was at her peak.
Her body was still trembling from the pleasure she felt.
But something caught my attention.
I saw a magical red line.
The sensation in Leysha's body was still present, and it was still focused on her pussy.
From my magical observations, I did sense Rhaevor's power growing, but it wasn't significant.
I felt like something was still missing.
And every time I looked at Leysha's pussy, it felt like someone was calling me to continue the ritual.
Especially after drinking the magical fluid from Leysha's vagina, my cock was still hard and still not satisfied.
I grabbed a glass of wine from the bed, poured some, and handed it to Leysha.
"Drink, Leysha."
"Y-yes... Atreus..."
Leysha took a sip of the wine, then fell silent for a moment.
I saw her body warm again and her face seemed to be holding back something.
I seemed to know what she wanted.
Or rather, what we both wanted.
"Leysha, the night is still long. And I'm going to do this until morning."
"Ehh...?!"
*
The night seemed to pass so quickly.
The bed I'd originally planned to sleep on became a battlefield soaked with sweat, semen, and squirt between Leysha and me.
And even now, my cock was still thrusting into Leysha's pussy in the doggy position.
Ah, it felt so good!
I was satisfied with Leysha's tight, warm pussy every time my cock thrust.
Even her every moan was like a melody I wanted to hear without pause, encouraging my masculinity to continue dominating her.
"Hahh…hahh…A-Atreus...just a minute...I-"
"Take it now, Leysha!"
SPURT!
Ahh...I've lost count of how many liters of semen I've poured into Leysha's body.
We both moaned in pleasure at the climax.
I pulled out my cock, and Leysha immediately fell limp, her breath still ragged, and her body covered in sweat and my semen.
Outside, I saw the sky had already brightened.
I'd never replace my sleep to have sex so much before.
It seemed Baron Atreus's body truly possessed incredible potential in terms of stamina and magical abilities.
I looked again at Leysha's sexy, still smooth body, the red magical lines no longer visible.
The red magical lines had disappeared, replaced by Rhaevor's new power, and I could tell for myself that Rhaevor was much stronger than before.
I gently pulled Leysha to lie down next to me, then pulled the blanket over us both.
"Atreus... hahh... hahh... you... are... so... aggressive... tonight..." Leysha's eyes were still glazed and lustful.
She hugged me affectionately, still catching her breath, as I knew she was still reveling in last night's pleasure.
"It's all because of this, Leysha."
I immediately called out to Rhaevor, who appeared beside the bed.
Rhaevor' body was now more upright, muscular, and dashing.
A red magical aura could be seen emanating from his body, which I saw as a sign of his increasing strength.
I grabbed the anti-magic knife next to me and threw it at Rhaevor.
SNAP!
Rhaevor caught the anti-magic knife perfectly.
"Amazing... Rhaevor, a Spirit elemental, can withstand an anti-magic knife attack..." Leysha said in awe.
"Hehehe... Rhaevor leveled up. With this, I can anticipate Rune Knights who use anti-magic knives. All thanks to our ritual, Leysha..." I said, kissing Leysha's forehead.
Leysha smiled, "I'm glad I could be of use to you, Baron Atreus... hahh..." she said, still breathing heavily.
I smiled too.
The night had been wonderful, and we decided to go to bed, resting our bodies, which had been so energized by the ritual all night.
*
A month had passed since Arod's execution.
The Vermillion farms and plantations had improved, and food seemed to no longer be a significant issue.
However, I had a major concern: the strength of the Vermillion soldiers, which was still very limited.
I was worried that if troops from other territories attacked, I would be in a panic.
In the midst of my reverie in the throne room with Leysha, a maid rushed in with a worried expression.
"B-Baron Atreus...! S-Someone wants to see you...!" the maid said in a panic.
"Who is it?" I asked calmly.
"Baronesse Cecile Thornvale!"