Sir Knight, We Agreed to Get Through This!

“What?”

Heliod replied in a voice thick with moisture.

“I… can’t… finish… hnngh.”

What? My face turned red in an instant.

“What do you mean you can’t finish…?”

Without thinking, I turned around, and Heliod quickly twisted his body away, covering his lower half with his cloak.

“Don’t… look.”

“Oh, I-I’m sorry.”

I covered my eyes with both hands, but I couldn’t resist peeking through my fingers at the sight of Heliod panting heavily.

“Sir Knight, this isn’t… your first time, is it?”

The tips of Heliod’s ears, which were turned away from me, burned bright red.

“That’s… not it.”

“Then why…?”

“Ugh…”

Heliod suddenly twisted his body and bent forward. It seemed like he wanted to stop his actions while we talked, as the veins in his hand that was pressed against the floor stood out sharply.

I swallowed hard and cautiously moved closer.

“Sir Knight, are you alright?”

“…Ugh, I don’t understand… why this is happening…”

“May I take a look?”

Heliod flinched. His broad back trembled, and he turned around with a bewildered look in his eyes. When he saw that I was looking at him without any barrier between us, his face turned even redder.

“No, you can’t… I can’t let you see me like this…”

“It’s okay.”

What I couldn’t tell Heliod was that I, Luisha Arpen, used to be someone who casually juggled relationships with up to eight lovers just a year ago. Although I’ve since grown tired of the decadent nightlife of nobility and distanced myself from it, when it comes to things like this…

I licked my lips slightly and knelt down.

“Sir Knight, look at me.”

His blue eyes, filled with both pleasure and confusion, quivered. Even a gentle touch from me made him stagger, unable to maintain his balance.

“You’re really struggling right now, aren’t you?”

“…Yes.”

“Is this aphrodisiac also part of the demon’s trick?”

“It seems so.”

“The night is long, and if you don’t do something about this now, it could become even more dangerous later.”

I slowly lowered my head, leaning closer to Heliod. As I did, I noticed his eyes darting around, unable to focus on one spot. Heliod clenched his jaw, and I cautiously placed my hand on his chest.

“Hngh?!”

As I gently brushed along the exposed skin where a few buttons had come undone, Heliod arched his back and covered his mouth. He gripped his cloak tightly, turning his head away.

“Wait, don’t… don’t touch me…”

As Heliod’s posture shifted, his cloak fell away, revealing his lower half. Through the half-opened front of his pants, I caught sight of his long, imposing member.

‘Oh my…’

This wasn’t just any ordinary member—it was a weapon. Why did this man take a vow of chastity and break the hearts of every woman in the empire?

I whispered to Heliod, my face burning red.

“Sir Knight, I’ve never seen someone as beautiful as you here.”

“…What?”

Heliod’s face slowly filled with shock as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. But beneath that shock, there was a faint flicker of excitement and shame. Despite cursing my impulsive words, I smiled gently.

“May I touch it?”

Heliod’s breath came out in ragged gasps as he clamped his mouth shut. His face burned bright red, like the midday sun, and he fidgeted, trying to escape my embrace.

But his efforts were in vain.

“Please, stay away from me… Ah!”

Pretending it was an accident, I brushed my hand against his member. Heliod grabbed my wrist and arched his back. Embarrassed by his own reaction, he covered his eyes and turned his head away.

“Sir Knight, I think you might be able to finish now.”

I gently coaxed him as I carefully stroked the head of his member, where moisture was already beginning to drip from the tip. Heliod’s eyes widened as he inhaled sharply, his body trembling. Realizing that he was too overwhelmed by the intense pleasure to even speak, I flexed my neck to ease the tension.

‘This must be a potent aphrodisiac from the demon… It’s incredibly strong.’

If I hadn’t intervened, Heliod might have lost control and attacked me in a fit of lust. Perhaps it was fortunate that I acted when I did. Clearing my throat, I lightly ran my fingers along the shaft, just beneath the head.

“Ah… Ugh!”

Heliod’s hips jerked violently. He turned his face away, flushing with embarrassment as he tried to stop me by holding onto my wrist, but I continued, watching for any sign to stop.

“Gasp, ugh, hnngh!”

Before long, I found both my hands gripping Heliod’s thick, long member, moving them up and down. His groin was completely shaved, possibly for convenience with his armor, and his testicles occasionally brushed against my hand as they swayed gently.

‘It’s really beautiful.’

The initial shyness I felt around the knight quickly faded, and I licked my lips as I began to circle the tip with my thumb. Heliod’s eyes flew open as he gasped.

“No, I can’t… Ugh!”

He must have been close to climaxing. His body shuddered, and he barely managed to grab my hand and pull it away.

Is he going to push me away?

That thought quickly vanished when Heliod, eyes shut tight and breathing heavily, grabbed my shoulders and leaned over me, pressing me down.

“Uh?”

I expected him to push me away, not move closer, so my body tensed up. As I tilted my head in confusion, Heliod placed his member back into my hand and began to thrust into it like a beast.

“Ugh, hnngh…!”

His hard member pulsed in my grip. Heliod’s long, silky hair fell over my face. The bothersome cloak had long been cast aside, and his neat uniform was now disheveled, revealing his solid muscles and pale skin. My hands were covered in sticky fluid as I gazed up at Heliod, panting heavily above me.

“Ah, ah, I think… I’m going to die…”

Heliod’s blue eyes clouded over, and beads of hot sweat trickled down his straight nose and forehead. His red lips parted slightly, releasing a constant stream of low, short moans. As I moved my right hand, I focused intently on Heliod’s face.

“Ah!”

Heliod squeezed his eyes shut as his hot, rigid member trembled. His thrusts quickened with the overwhelming pleasure, making his position uncomfortable. I twisted my body slightly and spoke to him.

“Um, Sir Knight? Could you adjust your position a bit…?”

“Hngh… don’t move… please…”

Oh?

I pursed my lips as if annoyed, then wrapped both hands around his member. Heliod tensed up, glaring at me with teary eyes.

“Please, stay still…”

“But you have to move to finish.”

“Don’t… say such things… Ah!”

The next moments played out much like before.

“Hnngh, ah, ah!”

“Sir Knight… It seems you can only finish in my hands.”

“Th-That can’t be… Ugh!”

Something clicked within me, driving me to push Heliod even further. As he succumbed to the aphrodisiac and the pleasure, he buried his face in my shoulder.

He was close.

“Ah, ahhh!”

Heliod’s back arched as the tip of his throbbing member erupted, spilling his seed uncontrollably. His body trembled, and he slumped forward, panting heavily. I could feel the fever from the aphrodisiac subsiding. I looked at Heliod’s beautiful, flushed face and playfully nibbled on his earlobe. He jerked up, startled, blinking his unfocused eyes before noticing the mess on my dress and hands. He quickly backed away.

“I… I’m sorry, ah…”

As he took a step back, more semen dripped from his still-erect member, which hadn’t yet finished releasing. Heliod stared blankly between me and his member, then bit his lip and hastily covered himself with his cloak.

“I… I’ve disgraced myself in front of you, Lady Arpen…”

“It’s alright. How are you feeling? Is it still not enough?”

Heliod’s eyes, fluttering with embarrassment, were moist with shame. I glanced at his member, and an idea popped into my head. I brought my hand, smeared with his release, to my mouth and licked it.

“Lady Arpen!”

Heliod, horrified, lunged at me and grabbed both of my hands, restraining them.

“What are you doing?! Why would you…?”

“Hmm. I was curious if the taste would be the same even in a dream…”

Of course, I had never actually tasted semen before, but I’d accidentally gotten some on my lips before, so I knew it had a salty, metallic taste. Even in a dream, it wasn’t much different. As I looked down at my sticky hands, Heliod pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and began wiping them clean.

“Are you sure you’re not a demon?”

“I already told you I’m not. Why do you keep thinking that?”

Heliod didn’t answer. Instead, he blushed furiously and carefully wiped my hands and arms.

Sensing something, I narrowed my eyes and asked.

“Did my actions earlier… turn you on?”

“…No.”

So that was the truth. I glanced at Heliod’s groin, which was covered by his cloak. The bulge was even more prominent than before. As he wiped my hands, I nudged his groin with my knee, eliciting a low moan right in front of me.

“Hngh?!”

Heliod quickly covered his mouth, glaring at me while clutching the damp handkerchief.

“Why… are you so focused on that again…?”

“It seems the aphrodisiac hasn’t fully worn off yet.”

I discreetly lifted the heavy black cloak. The pink tip of his member, glistening with precum, bobbed as it struggled to maintain its balance. Heliod hastily covered it with one hand, but his long, thick member couldn’t be fully concealed by his hand alone.

“Shall we try again?”

“No, please don’t… touch it.”

Even as he said this, Heliod couldn’t resist my touch, his hips twitching involuntarily. The pleasure he had been holding back seemed to surge again. Just like before, he clung to me, crying softly.

“We can talk in detail after we wake up.”

“Hngh, ugh, ah!”

“Until then, let’s focus on getting through this.”

“Ah, hnngh!”

Forget the curse. The cries of a pure and holy knight were always justified.

After several times of refusing, claiming he could endure, and then ultimately giving in and seeking release in my hands, Heliod spent hours trapped in the dream, reaching climax countless times.

During that time, we were completely oblivious to the memorial service for those who had died in the war. Instead, we were lost in endless pleasure, provided by the demon’s curse within the dream.

And that’s when I realized something.

‘This… is amazing.’

There’s no way I’m letting this curse go to waste!