Chapter 469 (1/2)

Chapter 469

–Aegir POV–

I hear constant cheering outside the window.

Laying on a bed hidden from the sun, I hear a particularly loud cheer from somewhere far away.

「Apparently, it’s the welcome for the Tortoent citizens. Hmp, they’re quiet during crucial moments and noisy when everything is over.」

Celia grumbles as she peels a fruit beside me.

「The chairman probably panicked when Erich and I gave him the cold treatment.」

I reach out to grab the fruit offered to me, but my body twitches and I drop it.

「Aegir-sama……」

Celia supports me with a sad look on her face.

「Can’t you do something about this!?」

I shout at Natia, who is swis.h.i.+ng around a bottle.

「……no. I can’t do anything.」

Natia holds the bottle to the flame of a candle.

She gasps, scrunches up her face and then shakes her head.

I am in the sickbed.

On the night after discussing with the Libatis chairman, I met with the black elf as promised.

With the aid of high-grade alcohol and flowery words, I successfully convinced her to go to bed with me and everything ended well.

The abnormality happened afterward.

「Why did this happen……the wound should have healed.」

That’s right, the cause is not the wound on my side.

Despite reopening the wound once because I neglected my health, I recovered completely due to Natia’s special medicine.

Yet, I can’t leave this room, let alone get out of bed, and I need Celia to help me to do anything at all.

I smile weakly with my sunken cheeks and pat Celia’s head.

「The cause! Tell me the cause that made him like this!」

Celia hounds Natia.

The elf turns red, reluctant to say it, but feeling pressured by Celia, clears her throat in preparation and stands by my side.

「The cause is……complicated.」

She begins, picking up the futon, s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g her face, then returning the futon back to its place.

「Firstly, the wound……it was deep and reached your internal organs, so it affected your body greatly. Even though the wound was closed, things won’t go back to normal so simply.」

Natia, who is wearing a white outfit before I realized, makes me drink a nutritional supplement.

「Next is my salve……although powerful, it also has major side effects. I was obviously careful, but I can’t reduce the risk to zero. Also, I was hurried by Yularen-sama the second time and was sloppy……ahem.」

Celia wipes my body with a wet cloth.

That was enough for plenty of filth to cling to it, indicating the gravity of my current situation.

「Lastly……I believe it was the drug used by the chieftess. Drinking both drugs at the same time causes them to counteract each other and amplify their effects. The drug concocted by the chieftess is especially unique so I don’t know the ingredients. That makes the main cause complicated……」

「So……this……」

Celia flips up the futon and turns her face away in recoil.

Underneath, my d.i.c.k is hard and standing at attention as usual.

「……how much longer?」

「It’ll stay erect for three whole days. It won’t go down once.」

Yes, the reason I’m in bed is due to my excessively long-lasting b.o.n.e.r.

It’s not because of an injury or an illness.

The origin was during the time I was making love to the black elf.

My d.i.c.k suddenly enlarged, the elf fainted and I couldn’t calm it down after that.

Of course, I couldn’t wear my underwear or pants either.

「According to the doctor, your p.e.n.i.s would normally rot if it stays erect for an entire day…… but I don’t think you have to worry too much with how healthy it is.」

Well, the worst case scenario is that I won’t be able to go out in public.

The problem lies elsewhere.

「Celia, sorry. It’s happening again.」

「R-right!」

Celia places both hands on my d.i.c.k and strokes it up and down.

It immediately starts throbbing and thick s.e.m.e.n equivalent to a few days’ worth gushes out vigorously.

「……amazing.」

Celia keeps rubbing, ensuring I’ve completely emptied the load, while Natia peeks through the rather large gaps of her hands which cover her face.

After I exhaust my supply of seed from the e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n guided by the cute Celia, I drop my a.s.s onto the bed.

「……it’s not going limp.」

No matter how much s.e.m.e.n gets squeezed out, it’ll refill in thirty minutes and my b.a.l.l.s will ache so much that I can’t stand.

When I’m in such a state, any small stimulation would set off an e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n.

Even I know it wouldn’t be good if I suddenly came buckets in front of the soldiers or citizens.

This is the reason I can’t step outside.

「Pardon me.」

Natia reaches out to my crotch, blushes, then covers it with the futon so it’s hidden before reaching out under.

「The t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es are audibly pulsing. They’re probably making more s.e.m.e.n right after every e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n. As I thought, this can’t only be the result of a simple aphrodisiac.」

Natia pulls her hand out from under the futon and washes it repeatedly with water.

I didn’t miss how she turned around and sniffed her hand before was.h.i.+ng it though.

「I just gathered some in a bottle and checked the quant.i.ty and consistency and it wasn’t normal, plus it seemed to be swimming around energetically……ahem. Anyways, that kind of substance is being created rapidly, so you’re expending ma.s.sive amounts of water and nutrients.」

That means if I don’t periodically consume those things, I’ll slim down.

I still have a pretty good appet.i.te so it’s just a matter of eating enough, I guess.

「So is it better not to release unnecessarily?」

Natia shakes her head.

「If he’s feeling pain, that means his t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es are not stopping the production of s.e.m.e.n despite already being at full capacity. In other words, he has to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e as soon as his b.a.l.l.s fill up or else they’ll explode and might even cost him his life.」

Celia becomes aghast.

In the meantime, it’s time for the regularly scheduled war councils held by Erich.

Obviously, I can’t attend and Celia also said she would stay by my side, but I insisted I’ll be fine and asked her to become my eyes and ears, so she left.

Now, it’s just me and Natia in the room.

「Fufu, I was acting tough in front of Celia, but…… this is horrible.」

I fall to my knees in disappointment like I was diagnosed with a fatal disease.

Natia quickly moves to my side when my behavior suddenly changes.

「In any case, you must not hold it in. Release whenever you feel the urge. Your condition seems fine for now, but I’ll keep watch just in case ……」

I weakly reach out to the white-clothed Natia.

「Am I…… going to die?」

「Of course not! I’ll do everything I can to support you, so don’t give up!」

I knew it, Natia is a good elf.

I take her hand and guide it to my equally good c.o.c.k.

「Hieeh!?」

「……if my b.a.l.l.s burst, I’m going to die. Please help me.」

Natia turns red enough that steam could come out of her ears and freezes momentarily before gathering courage.

「I-if it’s just my hand, then――」

「Coming in~」

The door opens without a single knock.

Natia turns around and fiddles with her bottle in the back, but because she was fl.u.s.tered, her hand slipped and she spilled the contents on her head.

「Aaaaaah!!」

「……should I have knocked?」

「No, it’s fine.」

Natia runs out of the room screaming.

The culprit who walked in blankly was Annette.

Annette, the former female pirate I punished, came to the battlefield with the 105th army corps.

Even now, she is acting as part of the all-male 105th corps, and is apparently being treated as their princess.

「Actually, about the 105…… they heard about the rumor…… that you were severely injured.」

That’s not surprising.

After all, I haven’t really shown my face ever since we entered Tortoent.

「The truth is……」

I explain my circ.u.mstances.

「Ueh!? I-is something like that possible!?」

Although surprised, Annette instantly nods and casually strips.

「You just have to keep c.u.mming until it settles down, right? Leave it to me.」

Annette crawls into the covers.

「I am your woman so I’ll suck you off as many times as necessary. I won’t let you burst.」

The moment my d.i.c.k was a.s.saulted with the slippery sensation, s.e.m.e.n shot out.

「Nnbh! So much! Hot! And the smell!」

Annette reaches out from under the futon to grab a bucket while she fusses.

The amount and density is too much for her to swallow.

When I pat her head from above the futon, her service increases in intensity.

「I’ll suck until I can’t anymore. If I can’t move, feel free to f.u.c.k me as you wish.」

I accept her proposal and clasp my hands behind my head.

She can take care of me for a while.

I feel sorry for Natia, who might have exaggerated my condition, but I don’t feel any sense of tragic heroism.

Rather, I feel like this is a good opportunity to make love to the women I haven’t been able to as much as I wanted to up till now.

That was when new guests arrived.

「Is this a good time?」

「Yeah, come in.」

Annette nods after I reply, covering herself entirely with the futon.

Of course, she doesn’t stop servicing me.

「Pardon me.」

「……」

The ones who walked through the door was Rukino Escaote, a baroness who was forced by her surroundings to commit betrayal but was captured immediately, and her son, Seika.

Rukino scrunched up her face awkwardly as soon as she breathed in the smell within the room, but didn’t say anything.

Seika, who simply didn’t like his mother meeting me, was sulking.

「I’m not really feeling well. I apologize for lying in bed.」

「Y-yes. Well, I apologize for coming in at such an unfortunate time.」

「Hmph.」

Rukino softly hits Seika, telling him to behave, then elegantly puts her feet together for a proper greeting before bringing up the topic she came to discuss.

「It’s about Gido-sama.」

「Oh, Gido? How is he?」

Gido somehow recovered from a life-threatening injury, although he paid the price, losing a majority of his p.e.n.i.s.

It obviously had physical impacts, but it was the large mental shock that still has him sidelined in the medical carriage.

「According to the doctor, he made an astounding recovery. However, nothing can be done about the poor movement of his left leg and his torn off thing……」

I thought as much.

A medicine, no matter how effective, has limits to what it can cure.

「He is gradually regaining his vitality……but every time he tries to stand up, he falls and every time he peeks at my chest or underwear while I’m nursing him, he heaves a heavy sigh and becomes depressed.」

If he is energetic enough to peek, then he should be fine.

Actually, he probably would have laid hands on Rukino if his d.i.c.k was still intact.

「Recently, the doctor attending Gido-sama has been bringing an acquaintance.」

Fumu, doctors have many doctor friends.

It would be nice if they can heal Gido even a little bit.

「Well, apparently that person…… isn’t a proper doctor.」

Hm, I don’t understand the meaning of bringing a fake doctor.

「The person is also greedy and hated by those in the same profession……however, the person is said to have first rate skills.」

Hooh, interesting.

「The person offered to cure Gido if paid a fee of 500 gold.」

「500!?」

My surprise triggers an e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n, causing Annette to choke.

Fortunately, the other two didn’t notice.

That’s absurd. An average family of citizens can live 20 years with that money.

Gido, being the captain of a ten-man squad in the escort unit, earns more than an average citizen, but it’s still not a sum he can pay.

「Gido-sama hesitated, but said he would pay even if it took his entire lifetime.」

「Will he be okay?」

I can’t bear to look if he gets deceived on top of losing his p.e.n.i.s.

However, the doctor in charge of looking after Gido is a reliable person.

I’m sure the person introduced by the doctor isn’t evil.

The mother and son left after informing me of Gido’s status.

「Don’t lose confidence. I sucked pretty hard during the whole thing and you didn’t make a sound.」

「Fufu, our experience is different. I came twice though. You’ve got quite the skill.」

Annette pops her head out from under the futon.

And then, the door opens without a knock again.

It was Rukino, who should have left.

「P-pardon me, but it was really obvious…… if you don’t mind, I’d also like to join.」

Rukino crawls under the covers without taking her clothes off.

「To be honest, the eyes of those around me still hurt. I’m enduring it because I deserve it, but I would like if Hardlett-sama can prevent Seika from being blamed…… kyaa, so big!? And it’s so dark…… eeh……」

「Fufufu, then you’ll have to service me diligently.」

I smile maliciously like a villain.

With the pleasure doubled, the danger of my b.a.l.l.s exploding has diminished.

「Hey, you there?」

The door opens soon after a knock.

It’s Sekrit.

I’m getting a flood of customers today.

Is everyone perhaps worried about me?

I encourage the two servicing me to be cautious.

Unlike when Rukino found out, Sekrit is likely to do something if she discovers what’s happening.

「I heard the news from the little girl. Eat this before it dries out.」

Sekrit offers me a juicy whole roast pig.

With all the nutrients I’m losing from the constant e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n, it looks really tasty right now.

「I’ll take it.」

To rea.s.sure Sekrit, who shows the slightest bit of concern on her face, I bite down on the pig’s hind leg and tear off a large piece of flesh in a crude manner.

「Hmp, by the look of things, you seem fine.」

Sekrit bites off the pig’s ear and sits on the bed.

「So, let’s chat for a bit, I have a funny story.」

「Funny story?」

When I ask back curiously, Sekrit holds back a chuckle.

「It’s about Ivanna. Ever since losing her fleet, she’s been having too much time on her hands, you see. Apparently, she’s been drowning herself in alcohol, gambling and male prost.i.tutes.」

My shoulders drop, not sure what to make of the story.

It’s true that Ivanna who came from the Federation with reinforcements has nothing to do without a fleet.

The 105th army is also essentially being led by Yakov and she hates those bandit-like guys from the bottom of her heart anyways.

「Well, she’s still a n.o.ble and a high-ranking soldier so she has the prestige and money to play around after all.」

「I’d feel bad if she continues to descend into degeneracy though…… maybe I can come up with a reason to call her over.」

We’re the ones who treated her fleet as something disposable.

It must have been a hard choice for her to make. This must be the penalty for that decision.