Mushoku Tensei: Reincarnated as a Beast Race-Chapter 135 - Night Training, A Promise

POV Rygar Adoldia

I currently had my demonic eyes activated, watching the intense fight between Eris and Ghislaine.

The girl had her long red hair tied in a ponytail and wore the standard training clothes of the Sword Sanctuary.

She already had the features of a growing teenager and looked very slender. She would certainly have some suitors if she weren't much stronger than everyone her age.

Contrary to popular belief, she took care of her appearance.

Of course, not with makeup, jewelry, or elaborate hairdos; she just made an effort to stay clean, smell nice, and tied her hair in a ponytail so it wouldn't get messy during training.

In recent years, she also never stopped liking me. She wasn't trying to seduce me or anything like that, but she didn't hide her passion for me in any way, showing her affection directly, yet still acting in a tsundere manner.

Once, Aisha suggested that she cut her hair, but I said I liked her long hair, and since then she never considered that possibility. This girl really liked me...

Then I looked at my wife, Ghislaine.

Over the years, we had become much closer than I had ever been with anyone; it was a relationship based on trust.

Ghislaine was a formidable woman and warrior, and I knew I could trust her. Even if I made a mistake or had problems, I could count on her to help me.

Her determination to protect those close to her naturally made her someone you could rely on.

But being more powerful than her gave me another perspective.

Before she met me, she was a lonely woman. Being so strong, she was on a level too high for others to relate to.

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She also had her weaknesses; her thoughts were very simple, and she wasn't usually good at complicated social interactions.

But I considered that a charm. She was straightforward.

It was simple: if it benefited her and her loved ones, she would do it. If it was harmful, she would show her fangs.

Besides... she was a wild lover in bed...

They say constant sexual activity changes a woman.

Ghislaine had definitely changed a bit over the years.

Her skin was softer, more elastic. She had become more "feminine." This also affected her mood, which was much more positive.

Of course, all this might just be in my head; she might simply be happy, and changed because of it. Besides, as a warrior, she only grew fiercer each day.

Just thinking about her body, my thoughts began to wander and I started to get aroused.

In the midst of the fight, Ghislaine caught the scent of sexual arousal and looked at me with a provocative smile, which I returned, signaling with my eyes.

Ghislaine then advanced with greater speed and finished her training with Eris.

Both were panting and sweating. Ghislaine said:

"Very well, Eris, today's training is over."

The girl was a bit puzzled at seeing the training interrupted out of the blue, but when she saw her mistress leaving the dojo and me following her figure with a mischievous look, she seemed to understand something.

"Hmph!" She blushed and turned, leaving the dojo as well. And I, naturally, followed Ghislaine.

Our room was on the second floor of a simple, yet solid wooden house, built by the warriors of the Sword Sanctuary themselves.

Upon opening the door and entering, I noticed that Ghislaine was already there. She was lighting a candle near the bed, which cast a faint, flickering light over her sensual body.

When she saw me, she surprisingly asked:

"Rygar, what do you intend to do about Eris...?"

I was surprised by the question, slightly furrowing my brow.

"What do you mean?" I replied, still approaching.

Ghislaine calmly put away Hiramune and, after a moment of silence, said firmly:

"You understand... Eris likes you."

I pondered for a moment, my eyes drifting to the window where I could see the village surrounding the Sword Sanctuary. The light of dusk reflected off the wooden roofs, and the sound of crickets began to fill the air.

"Eris is still young..." I finally said, as I set my weapons aside.

Ghislaine interrupted:

"At her age, she would probably already be married if she were still a noble... maybe it would take a little longer because it's Eris, but you understand, she isn't that young anymore."

I turned and looked at her directly. Ghislaine watched me with seriousness, but without judgment.

She continued:

"I see that you care about Eris, that you take care of her, believe in her... I know you aren't indifferent to her. And you must know that the reason she trains so hard, dedicating herself body and soul, is so she can be by your side. Both as a warrior and as a woman..."

She paused and sat on the bed, her eyes fixed on mine.

"I love you, Rygar. And you already know I don't mind you having other wives. Even as your wife, I must acknowledge that the admiration Eris feels for you... is different."

I sighed, knowing she was right.

It wasn't as if I didn't feel anything for Eris. She was an extraordinary young woman — talented, intense, passionate. There was a living flame in her, impossible to ignore.

Few people could remain impassive in the face of such pure and transparent passion directed at themselves.

As Ghislaine had said, Eris was extremely devoted to me and was willing to risk her life for me, as she demonstrated when she saved me during Larax's ambush and fought Orsted even knowing victory was impossible.

And even my adolescent body reacted to her.

But there was one last barrier... something deeply rooted in my conscience.

Despite having lived more than a decade in this world, the moral norms of my previous world had not completely disappeared.

I still considered that anyone younger than the age of adulthood in this world, fifteen years, was not old enough to think about such things.

It was a complex feeling.

I could perfectly understand why Eris had fallen in love with me.

And I foresaw that, in the future, she would become a true beauty. Still, my psychological restraints prevented me from crossing that line. Until... I finally answered Ghislaine, who waited in silence:

"Fifteen years..."

The fierce woman smiled, her eyes sparkling with a mix of approval and provocation. Her tail swayed slightly, and her ears moved in an almost amused way.

I continued:

"When Eris turns fifteen... if she still has the same feelings, I will reciprocate her."

I looked at Ghislaine like a wolf watching a lamb — or perhaps another wolf ready for the hunt.

"But before," I added, with a mischievous smile on my lips, "I have other matters to attend to..."

Ghislaine immediately understood.

Without further words, I advanced toward her with burning desire in my eyes.

She responded with equal excitement, a predatory smile on her face and her muscles tensing in anticipation.

The candle flickered with the abrupt movement of the bed as it was touched, casting dancing shadows across the walls of the room. Outside, night was slowly descending over the village, but in there... everything was about to ignite.

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POV Rygar Adoldia R-18

With nothing holding me back, I grabbed Ghislaine with one arm, pulling her into a passionate kiss while my other hand wandered over her body, tracing her curves that were still slightly slick with sweat before I reached between her legs, massaging her slit while our tongues danced with each other.

Ghislaine, not waiting for me, began to remove the cloak that covered her, while one of her hands wandered towards my cock.

Feeling her wetness, I finally inserted a finger in her, hearing her moan in my mouth as I gently bit her lip, causing her legs to tighten a little more around me.

Maneuvering my wrist beneath her for a better angle, I started moving my fingers in a familiar rhythm, feeling Ghislaine tighten around me while her hands removed my clothes with practiced ease.

We climbed into bed as the last pieces of clothing were thrown anywhere.

I was already hard enough; I wanted nothing more than to feel her inside.

Then, while feeling her fluids running down my wrist, I withdrew my fingers, the movement making her shudder as I moved my hand to position my cock at her entrance.

She couldn't hold back her moans when I plunged completely inside her.

"Anh~," she moaned as her arms wrapped around me and her lips met mine.

While kissing her intensely, I began moving, starting slowly and gradually increasing the pace.

After a few moments, I stopped kissing her and turned my attention to her breasts, starting to suck one of them, my fingers pinching her nipples while she moaned.

"R-Rygar... that was... mmh~!"

I smiled as I increased the rhythm, my free hand moving toward her clitoris without interrupting the thrusts.

We knew exactly what each of us liked from the years we had spent as lovers, and therefore I could drive her crazy easily.

I became increasingly aggressive as I realized she was getting more and more aroused.

When I saw that she was nearing climax, I got even closer and whispered in her ear, "We've only just started and you're almost there...?"

Ghislaine didn't even answer me, her attempts at speech being muffled by her moans.

With one hand pinching her nipple between my fingers, I used my other arm to lift her, leaving her suspended in my arms as her body writhed; I felt an enormous excitement as a wave of pleasure began to course through my body.

"A-ah, I'm coming too-!"

Between moans, Ghislaine said, "Come inside me!" and squeezed her legs to prevent me from moving while her claws firmly gripped my back.

I moved my hands to grab her hips as I pushed as deep as I could inside her, releasing my semen as I felt her grip my cock.

Her body trembled, and I watched her eyes shake and her mouth twist into various expressions as she too reached her orgasm, her hands moving downward to grab mine as we interlaced our fingers.

I laid her back on the bed again.

Ghislaine kissed me once more, and then, she herself turned me over and got on top this time, and said with a provocative smile, "We still have a lot ahead of us..."

Now lying in bed, she began her path of kisses and licks, continuing until she reached my groin, stopping to hold my cock, gently licking the tip while looking at me.

"What? We're only at the beginning and you're almost there~" she purred as her tongue continued to lick, making me tremble with arousal.

The coup de grâce came when she wrapped her breasts around me, effectively performing a "spanish" technique that I had made sure to teach her.

Ghislaine had gotten better and better at it, and I was enjoying every moment, until I felt it again. "That, it's almost there!"

When I was about to cum, I pulled the fierce woman's head, making her swallow completely as my semen gushed down her throat.

She slowly pulled her mouth away while looking at me with a lustful gaze; more specifically, she looked at my cock, still erect and unyielding, even after cumming twice.

She said excitedly, "Inexhaustible, as always..."

Before I could respond, she got up and climbed on top of me, crawling over to my hips as she aligned my cock with her entrance.

And then... she sat down, taking me to the extreme as I felt her warmth engulf me, making my hips move unconsciously.

She moaned as she felt it enter again, "Ugh!"

I felt a crazy heat as I experienced the sensation of her pussy mixed with her saliva.

She began moving faster and faster; I felt her insides writhing on top of me as her hips moved, her guts tightening as she moaned, her hands on my chest.

I raised my hands to caress her breasts and squeezed her nipples while she began to move even faster.

"Grk!" she muttered, her eyes squinting as she increased the pace of her movements and looked at me. "Hah~ I love you, Rygar~"

I pulled her in for a long kiss, and when we broke apart, I said, "I love you too."

"Then... give me all of your love as well~"

And then she increased the speed even more; I was nearing my limit once again.

Ah... and now Ghislaine was smiling as she watched me.

She was truly a sexy kitty.

Blushing cheeks, moist lips, heavy breathing...

A woman at the peak of pleasure.

I grew increasingly aroused as I watched her and reached out to grab her ass, squeezing her flexible rear as she continued to thrust into me.

"Hah, I-I'm almost there~" Ghislaine said with a faltering voice.

"Yes, me too!" I said, timing my thrusts to go even deeper inside her; I once again felt a tingling sensation and, at the same moment, felt Ghislaine tighten around me, writhing as if trying to squeeze out every last drop.

Once again, I filled Ghislaine with my semen as it spilled over my arms, sweaty and panting. A few spasms still remained.

At that moment, with Ghislaine lying on top of me, I heard a noise from the room next door; normally I wouldn't mind, but it was a very familiar sound...

I looked at Ghislaine and she didn't seem to have noticed; I didn't even have to try hard to know who it was—it was a scent I knew well.

It was Eris. She was in the room next door, and apparently, she was 'having fun' at our expense.

Well... who could blame her? She was a teenager and was entering that phase now, and Ghislaine and I didn't really try to hide our relationship—it was obvious that she would end up with some repressed sexual tension, but...

She didn't know that I could hear?!

Maybe she thought I'd be too distracted or that it would be quiet enough...? Ghislaine, who was still on top of me, noticed my distraction and asked, "Any problem?"

I looked at her silver hair cascading over her naked body and soon got hard again.

Ah, screw it, I'll just pretend I didn't see anything, it's not my problem, right?

"Nothing... let's continue." I smiled and positioned her on all fours on the bed.

Ghislaine quickly forgot about the matter and waited eagerly,

This was a reinforced bed, since many beds had been broken during our nights; I had made one especially resilient with magic.

After a while, I managed to ignore Eris in the next room—after all, Ghislaine and I always went through several rounds when it was mating season and we wouldn't stop even if someone was spying.

I had invented a magic that worked like a kind of contraceptive; since it was something I could activate and deactivate freely, we didn't need to worry too much about cumming inside and having unplanned children.

Needless to say... we continued until late into the night, almost until sunrise; I was satisfied, but not exhausted—let's just say that sex would probably never be able to wear me out—while Ghislaine, on the other hand, always ended up exhausted.

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