In a makeshift house near Hyuutia wall.

"Your majesty...you brought me here for defending the wall . But why are you and me only in here?"

Moving unsteadily, Hiro sat on the bed. The room was cramped so their knees touch each other.

"For the time being, how about Mithra takes a seat as well?"

Hiro was s sitting on the edge of the bed and he patted the spot next to him. 

Mithra awkwardly sat next to him. She thought about the clothes she was wearing. It was a thin and coarse rag that clearly displayed the outline of her body, moreover it was also exposing her thighs. On top of that she knew by the sensation underneath that she was not currently wearing any underwear.

When Mithra turned her gaze, he was intently looking into her eyes.

"I like you, Mithra. I really love you."

3 Seconds. It took the fighter 3 seconds, just to be able to process and interpret the words that were spoken to her in her brain. After exactly 3 seconds, Mithra’s face was dyed bright red instantly.

"Eh, wa, eh…. R-really?"

Hiro nodded his head.

"But what about other women with you?"

"Of course I think of them as very important people to me. I love them. But I also love you!"

"That's...very frickle."

"I don't care. You see I treat my women very well, right. I want you."

Hiro slowly and gently embraced Mithra, kissing her tenderly by the lips. Crawling his lips across the scruff of her neck, he pushed her down towards the bed.

Hiro rolled up Nadja’s clothes. From her full breasts all the way to her secret garden which had a cheese coloured bush covering it, everything was exposed in full view.

"Ahh, P-please don’t look at me so closely…… I’m so embarrassed."

"There is no place that you should be embarrassed about. ……You are so beautiful, Mithra."

He was licking her breasts and Mithra’s body twitched and trembled. Although she was a fighter who often times put her life on the line to fight, there was barely any scars on her skin. Naturally because of her own skills as a melee fighter and with the help of Lanaya’s healing spells she was able to have this kind of skin.

His lips slowly descended down from her chest, down to her stomach and tracing the interior of her thighs before reaching her secret garden.

"Mithra, open your legs."

When he gently pushed open her legs, Mithra blushingly started to open her legs as well and the parts of her that she had never exposed to anyone else was being shown to him.

"I can’t, Your Majesty….. this is just so….embarrassing."

Covering her face with both of her hands, she cried out in a pitiful voice.

"You’re so cute. Mithra."

Saying this Hiro inserted his tongue into her.

"Ahhh."

Mithra raised a high pitched voice, not from the fact that she was embarrassed, but because she certainly felt the pleasure. Hiro’s tongue was freely exploring her sacred place and the more that he did this, Mithra’s body twisted and turned like a ship being played around with by the waves, she raised her voice.

At the rate things were going, she was afraid that she was going to lose her reason. When Mithra called out for him, Hiro slowly moved on top in order not to scare her and gazed deeply into her eyes.

"Then…. here I come."

Hiro gently smiled at her and embraced her. At that moment, she could feel the sensation of being pierced running up the back of her spine. Along with the numbing pain, she also felt the happiness of being his woman.

"I’m alright, with just this level of pain…. it’s nothing for me."

He was watching her anxiously but she showed him a smile. A painful sensation of her internal organs being hollowed out was being transmitted to her but, when she thought that she was giving her first to Hiro, for some reason it filled her with this sense of satisfaction.

"But that is….. can you please hold me tighter?"

He nodded and he embraced her closely as he started to thrust his pelvic hips slowly.

"Mnn, Nn….."

When they continued for a while, Mithra’s voice which was seemingly in pain and subdued at first, was gradually turning into this sweet moan.

"Fu, ahhhh"

Even as he was moving his hips, Hiro was also sucking on the tip of her breasts with his mouth. her body which was curving backwards let out a cry.

"Ahh, ah, ah, ahhh, your majesty!"

Even Mithra herself was surprised at the kind of sweet yet indecent moan she could produce out of her own mouth. Embracing Hiro’s head towards her breasts, she surrendered herself to the pleasure.

"Mithra….. I love you…..!"

"Ahh, your majesty, more, do it more, do it harderr……ahhhh, Hiro……!"

His pelvic thrusts were increasing in intensity and all too soon the sound of body against body rubbing and colliding with each other, echoed in the makeshift house.

Mithra could only think about Hiro’s dick piercing the inner depths of her being. Almost like her head was hit with a blunt weapon and sparks were flying out of it, she curved her body grandly.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhh！！"

Without even realizing that she herself cried out, she was just basking in the pleasure of her climax and the feeling of Hiro’s semen surging deep into her interior. When he thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure of ejaculating deep into her until he was completely satisfied, he pulled out his penis from Mithra’s intimate place and at this point in time she had rolled over to her side and lost her consciousness.

***

"Ah, Ahh, your majesty."

Hiro was lying on the bed and Mithra was shaking her hips with her undivided attention. Since her first time, they have made love many times, and she no longer felt any sense of pain. The both of them just indulged in each other’s bodies without reservation, absorbed in their own lust.

The day she first lost her chastity, after Mithra woke up from losing her consciousness, Hiro’s figure was nowhere to be seen. After she got up, a few minutes passed before a Lucy came to give her breakfast and after that, about half an hour went by and Hiro returned along with the delivery of her evening meal.

After eating their dinner together, the two wrapped their arms around one another and became intimate once more. Falling asleep after having sex, the moment she woke up Hiro was not there again. 

In any case life outside the woods was filled with free time. On such wide plain, there was nothing that she could do. For the time being, so that her body doesn’t waste away, she would swing her sword until Hiro returned.

When breakfast ends, the tableware was collected and a bucket filled with hot water and a cloth was provided in order to cleanse her body. Normally in her life as a fighter, she would rarely use hot water and she would only take a bath occasionally, but recently she had frequent sex with Hiro and it was natural for her to be worried about having dirty skin. Spending a good amount of time, she polished every nook and corner of her body.

Her excrement was collected twice every day and is always exchanged for a new and clean vase. In any case, in the time that Hiro was not there, the simple service provided by the village women to exchange the vase was a welcome addition. As one would expect, she did not want any man to see that kind of thing. Especially if the person is someone she loves then it would be even worse.

In this period of time, only Hiro was able to give her peace of mind. She embraced him and became reliant on him, he was her solace. When she was held in his arms, she felt relieved from the bottom of her heart, even going as far as to feel that she would feel happy if this kind of lifestyle continued forever.

***