"I have a little sister... Her na is Elza."
"Elza... you said?"
The mont I heard that na, it felt like the afterglow of our anal sex instantly cooled off.
Ana and Elza. The sisters.
No matter what, it made think of that insanely popular Destiny ani from my world.
The one about sisters where it’s "not cold at all."
Is this safe?
If it was Ana and Elsa, that would be dangerous, but Elza should be fine, right?
The older sister is Ana and the younger is Elza — it’s the reverse, so maybe it’s okay?
"What’s wrong, Masaharu? Does my sister’s na sound familiar to you?"
"No, it’s not that..."
"Just as I possess flas within my body, Elza possesses ice."
"Elza has ice?!"
"Y-yes. Is that really so surprising?"
"No, the combination of Elza and ice is just way too dangerous..."
"Ah, indeed. It’s a power so dangerous it can freeze her own body... We were once lovers despite being sisters. No — a woman who carries flas and a girl who carries ice could not love anyone else. My burning tongue would lt Elza’s frozen mucus, and her cold tongue would cool my scorching skin. It was inevitable that we would love each other... But... during the war with the enemy nation to the northeast, Elza lost control of her rare ice powers and sealed the entire border in snow."
I see.
So that’s why Montvang, a fortress city near the border, remains peaceful with almost no traces of war damage — the border itself has been closed off by Elza’s ice.
"Only I can caress my sister’s body. But Masaharu... you, who continued thrusting into my ass without being bothered by my flas... Please. Give my sister the sa pleasure you gave ."
"That’s..."
It was definitely a sympathetic story, and if it was Ana’s little sister, I did want to fuck her...
With my wind-pressure masturbation, there should be no risk of my cock freezing either.
But still...
"No, I’m sorry. That was a selfish request... I let my personal feelings get involved. We’re still in the middle of your skill examination."
Ana stood up and began putting her clothes back on.
I stayed seated, watching her change while worrying whether sen would leak out of her ass.
"You pierced through my magic defense barrier. Even conservatively, your skill is at least C-class."
"Thank you. With this, the beastn—"
I swallowed the words I almost said out loud. Ana was from the country that approved of slavery. I couldn’t say anything careless.
However...
Unlike , whose waist was still weak, Ana moved without any hesitation while getting dressed.
"Hm?"
"Is sothing wrong?"
Had her asshole stayed stretched open and refused to close?
Or was sen leaking out?
Was it going to overflow from the gaps in her armor?
"This isn’t just my imagination..."
Ana lifted her right leg up and down several tis.
Then she pulled up the bandage wrapped around her thigh.
"The injury on my leg... it’s healed. This wasn’t a normal wound, you know? It was cursed poison... Even the royal court’s healers couldn’t cure it..."
"Ah. Yeah... Now that you ntion it, my sen seems to act like an elixir — it can heal near-fatal injuries and restore stamina."
"What did you say? An elixir?"
Ana removed the waist armor she had just put on and placed her hand on her ass.
"Appraisal!"
Oh. So Ana can use Appraisal too. That ans she’s sticking her finger into her own ass to appraise my sen.
"Skill result... S-class anus... N-no, that’s not what I wanted to appraise! I-I wasn’t trying to appraise my own a-anus!"
"Eh, S-class...? With this world’s strict standards, S-class is pretty insane, right..."
"Y-yes... You probably possess one of the finest anuses in the world... No, that’s not what I ant!"
"But it makes sense. Aside from you, Ana, I only know three other beautiful adult anuses."
"So you’ve seen enough won’s anuses to make comparisons."
"Well... yeah..."
I see. In a world without erotic books or videos, there aren’t many opportunities to look at anuses.
Excluding Goddess Lucia’s loli anus, that leaves Iria, and the red-haired and blonde girls from the video I saw when I died. Adding Ana makes four — the Four Heavenly Anal Queens.
Having watched over ten thousand anuses by filtering for lesbian or solo female masturbation videos on a mbers-only paid adult site with over 200,000 anal videos, I could tell.
"Your anus is definitely S-class, Ana."
"Kh... Don’t tease . Let appraise your sen properly!"
Ana reached for my crotch.
Grasp!
I probably could have dodged if I tried, but I completely forgot to avoid it.
Squeeze.
"Ah..."
"I’ll milk it out."
"Ah... M-more gently... Or suck it with your mouth..."
"I don’t have ti for such tedious things. Actually, this way is faster than squeezing."
Ana began moving her hand up and down.
"W-wait, I’m seriously going to cum like crazy! I’ll let it out! I’ll do it myself!"
"I see. Then hurry up."
Since getting jerked off would be bad, I decided to squeeze out the remaining sen inside my shaft myself.
"Um, it’s embarrassing if you stare so closely..."
"Don’t mind ."
"Jeez..."
Well, even though I complained, I had already gotten used to having my cock seen by the opposite sex, so having soone watch milk out the leftover cum wasn’t that bad.
I gripped from the base and slowly squeezed, like pushing out toothpaste, instant miso soup, or the liquid soup from cup noodles.
But it wasn’t coming out well. Ana’s anal grip had been so strong that most of it had already been wrung out.
After squeezing for a while, the tip of my urethra beca slightly wet.
"This is... the elixir...?"
Grasp!
Instead of politely collecting it with her finger, Ana grabbed my entire glans.
"I-I told you, don’t grip the sensitive part...!"
"Appraisal!... I-it really is an elixir... T-this is ridiculous... It can heal any injury or status ailnt and fully restore stamina..."
"Ah. It doesn’t seem to work on things like onion poisoning in dogs, though."
"To be able to ejaculate an elixir... This is undoubtedly an A-class skill. Depending on your sen volu and cock recovery speed, it might even reach S-class... Wars could break out over your sen...!"
"You’re exaggerating."
"Am I really? When a king or noble falls ill or gets injured, do you think they wouldn’t desire a legendary miracle drug?"
"Well... That’s true. So let’s keep it a secret."
"Eh?"
"Sa as my magic power value — keep the elixir a secret too..."
"That’s... Certainly, to avoid unnecessary chaos in the world... But..."
"I’ll seriously consider helping your sister, so please keep it secret."
"No, I don’t want to do anything as despicable as offering an exchange condition. I’ll keep it secret with no strings attached. In return..."
"You said no strings attached, but ’in return’?"
"My wording was bad. It’s not a return favor. It’s mutually beneficial."
"What do you an?"
"As friends. As equals... If the opportunity arises, let’s have anal sex again."
"...I see. So we’re fuck buddies then."
"Fuck buddies?"
"It’s short for ’sex friends.’"
"I see. Sex friends, huh. Looking forward to it."
Ana held out her hand.
We shook hands firmly. Even though that hand had just been gripping my sen-covered glans...
"Here. Take this."
"Thank you."
Ana picked up the long coat and handed it to .
Since I only had to put my head through, changing was done in a second.
Ana placed her right hand on my left shoulder with a light pat.
Wait, that’s the sa hand that was just holding my cock, isn’t it?
"You definitely received the long coat from and put it on yourself, correct?"
"Y-yes. You saw put it on right in front of you."
"From Ana Lunatier, Captain of the Red Iron Order, you have received and donned the uniform of the Red Iron Order."
"Y-yes."
"I hereby recognize you as a knight of my order."
"Eh?"
"Good. Though it’s a simple ceremony, I have knighted you into my order."
"...Eh?"
"It’s only natural. You received equipnt from the captain and willingly put it on."
"N-no, this is sothing I borrowed from A—"
"As of yesterday, I promoted A to centurion. She has been issued a different coat. That one has already been returned to the unit."
"Eh? For real?"
"For real. But I’m joking. A man like you probably won’t fit inside the frawork of a knight order. There are no restrictions."
(Though in terms of bondage, I wouldn’t mind being tied up once or twice.)
"Masaharu. Watch this."
Ana extended her knees and, as if doing an Irish dance, lifted her legs several tis before finally touching her right shoulder with her left hand.
What was that?
"Rember it. It’s proof that you belong to my order. The part about you being the King of Ouma was a lie, right?"
"Y-yeah, pretty much."
In dieval Europe without photos or ID cards, specific gestures served as proof of belonging to certain organizations.
Craftsn learned dances in their guilds and traveled. There were many reasons for traveling — no work in the city, restrictions from the master-apprentice system, or needing to move once construction of walls or cathedrals was finished... In new cities, they would prove their identity with specific gestures.
The gesture Ana showed was exactly that. From now on, if I ever ran into trouble sowhere in this world and there were mbers of the Red Iron Order there, I could ask them for help or support. She had given permission to use the order’s na as identification.
"Thank you."
Still, I didn’t want to only receive favors one-sidedly. I’d probably have to lend my strength to Ana’s order in the future...
For better or worse, we had beco acquaintances.
In this world without internet or phones, we might never et again once we part. But a connection had been made. That made really happy.
And so,
I turned the strongest female knight in the country into my sex friend and completed every part of the status examination.
It had only been two days, but it felt incredibly long.
I never thought it would feel this long. If this were a novel, an episode that should have ended neatly in one Chapter had sohow stretched into the length of an entire light novel volu.
It really... was long.
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