A Swordsman and a Mage, Sworn Enemies, Accidentally Crossed a Line and Discovered Their Bodies Were Perfectly Compatible. - Chapter 8

The Tein Cassina Incident, which occurred ten years ago, was the Kingdom of Alrein’s worst serial murder case.
A swordsman known as Tein indiscriminately slaughtered mages, with over twenty victims.
This incident, which decisively shattered the fragile reconciliation between swordsmen and mages—a process the royal family had been diligently fostering—continues to cast a long shadow over the victims.
Remietta was one of those victims.

“I was nearly killed by the murderer Tein. This scar is from that time.”

“…I see. That must have been incredibly painful.”

Nearly killed as a child. It’s understandable that such trauma would fuel her anger toward swordsmen.
Her resentment must run deep. The terror of being attacked by a murderer and the large scar on the body of a young, unmarried woman—these burdens must weigh far heavier than I can imagine.

“It’s all in the past now. A past I wish I could forget. But this scar won’t let me escape it.”

“Remietta…”

“My father had planned for me to marry Prince Albeda, the second prince, but this scar ruined everything. I’ll likely be married off to another noble house. My younger sister will inherit the family, and I…”

Remietta’s words carried a heavy weight. A single scar had irrevocably altered the course of her life. No words I could offer would ever be enough to ease her pain.
Yet she had revealed something she clearly wanted to keep hidden.
So I, too, began to strip, hoping that exposing myself might offer her some small comfort.

“W-what are you doing?! Why are you suddenly taking off your clothes?! Are you a pervert?! How can you do this without even considering my feelings—?!”

Remietta showered me with curses for my sudden action.
But when I revealed my naked body, her eyes widened and she fell silent.

“I know there’s a world of difference between men’s and women’s bodies, but… well, mine’s pretty similar to yours.”

“You too…”

I showed Remietta my body, covered in countless scars.
Deep cuts crisscrossed my entire body, and when I brushed back my golden hair, a large scar was visible there as well.
They say a man’s scars are his medals, but even by that standard, my scars were excessive.

“Why? How did you get so many scars?”

“Who knows? I’ve forgotten.”

“Don’t joke about something like this!”

“…Well, you know how Spartan our family is. Probably got them back then.”

Remietta was speechless. But even with all these scars, my disadvantages paled in comparison to hers.
I’ve never known the terror of being attacked by a murderer, and this won’t break off our engagement.
But I think I understand her pain to some extent.

“I don’t think you’re ugly. I’ve always thought you were beautiful, always.”

“H-how… What foolish things are you saying?”

Remietta didn’t believe my words.
So I climbed onto the bed and edged closer to her.

“You said I might not want to marry you anymore. That’s ridiculous. …If you really insist, I might even consider marrying you.”

“I-I’m the one rejecting you!”

“Too bad.”

My awkward, half-hearted proposal was curtly rejected by Remietta, her face flushed crimson.
But I didn’t stop there. I pulled her into my arms and kissed the scar on her chest.

“Huh? W-what are you doing?!”

Remietta panicked, of course, but I didn’t stop.

“Pervert! I knew you were a pervert, but I never imagined it would go this far! You… mmh♡”

She slapped me weakly, but it didn’t hurt at all. If she truly wanted to reject me, she would have blasted me away with magic.
This was just her way of hiding her embarrassment. There was no reason for me to stop.
I kept her pinned with one arm while using my other hand to caress her br3asts.
Her small br3asts, perfectly suited to her petite frame, were incredibly sensitive due to their thinness.

“Haaah♡ Haaah♡ What is this♡♡♡”

Without any excess fat, the pleasure seemed to reach her directly.
The moment I sucked on her n1pple, Remietta trembled violently and gasped for breath.
I pushed her limp body onto the bed and continued my assault.

“S-please don’t suck♡♡ Ah♡ Mmm♡ I’m ♡♡ Haa, haa♡”

“You’re quite sensitive, aren’t you?”

“It’s your fault! You’re the one! You’re so mean♡♡♡”

It seemed her br3asts were Remietta’s erogenous zone. Judging by her reaction, they were even more sensitive than her pvssy.
Amused by her response, I sucked on her n1pples and gently massaged her small br3asts.
Remietta’s petite body trembled violently beneath me, and copious amounts of love juice gushed from her pvssy in rhythmic spurts.
After all, no matter how small, br3asts are br3asts. They captivate men endlessly.

“I’m cumming♡ I’m cumming–♡♡ Haa, haa♡ Stop, please♡ Or else I’ll cum♡♡”

Even as she continued to lightly cum, another, even larger wave seemed to be building.
Terrified, Remietta slapped my head weakly. But there was no way I would stop.
I gently bit Remietta’s n1pple, trying to bring her to climax.

“Aaaahhhh♡♡♡♡♡ I’m cumming♡ I’m cumming♡ I’m cumming♡♡♡”

At the same moment, Remietta’s body arched violently, her entire frame convulsing.
Her v4g1na overflowed with fluids like a torrent, and saliva dripped from her lips. Her eyes were unfocused as she muttered incoherently.

“…I went too far again.”

Watching Remietta sprawled limply on the bed, having abandoned all human dignity, I felt a twinge of remorse. Restless, I idly squeezed her br3ast again.

“Ugh♡ Later… you’ll pay for this♡”

“Whoa, threatening words there.”

Remietta was trembling and muttering resentment towards me. I shivered a little at the sight of her naked body, her love juices spilling out of her pvssy.

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“…Um, what are you doing?”

A few minutes later, Remietta regained consciousness and glared at me.

“Well, I’m groping your br3asts.”

“Why? I don’t recall ever giving you permission.”

“There were br3asts there. Do I need a better reason?”

“Maybe not for a pervert, but definitely for someone who claims to be civilized. Are you a pervert? And stop groping my br3asts!”

I had been hugging her from behind on the bed, kneading her small br3asts (though there wasn’t much to knead). Finally, I crossed Remietta’s breaking point and earned a slap.
This time, it stung quite a bit, indicating her genuine rejection.

“Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!”

“Where did your vaunted vocabulary go?”

“You’re all talk!”

She slapped me again. This time, it didn’t hurt as much.

“Well, you know… I told you, right? I think you’re beautiful.”

“But that doesn’t mean you have to show it with your actions!”

Remietta crossed her arms and huffed, turning her face away. But her cheeks were flushed crimson, suggesting she wasn’t truly displeased.
After a few seconds of silence, Remietta broke the ice.

“…Do you… Like me that much?”

“Well, yeah, I do.”

“Hmm.”

Remietta placed a hand on her chest. Her small, almost boyish chest bore a large scar at its center—clearly a source of insecurity for her. But to me, it was just another endearing part of her.

“You’re such a pervert. You actually like a body with such a big scar?”

“I just don’t see it as anything special. Look at my own body—it’s a mess.”

“…Do you… Like small chests?”

“It’s not really like that… well, maybe because it’s Remietta’s.”

“Huh?!”

“…………”

Gathering a bit of courage, I said that, and Remietta’s cheeks flushed even deeper crimson.
Her face, now as red as an apple, turned away as if to hide it.

“You seem to like me a lot.”

“…………”

I didn’t say it was just physical, but I didn’t deny it either.
That was the best I could do for now.

“Hehe. Um… do you want to do it with me?”

“I do.”

“…Well, all right. I’m in a good mood, so I’ll let you do as you please.”

“Seriously?!”

“You’re too surprised.”

As I widened my eyes and crept closer to Remietta, she furrowed her brow and gave a wry smile.
But already at the peak of my excitement, I pushed Remietta down without hesitation.

“It’s so big… How turned on are you? Are my br3asts really that good?”

“Well, yeah. Sorry, but I can’t hold back.”

I rested my fully erect c0ck on Remietta’s stomach.
It was so swollen it looked like it could burst through her abdomen if it went all the way in. Seeing such a massive erection, Remietta blushed and gently stroked the glans.

“So this is going to go inside me.”

“Ugh… Your hands feel amazing.”

“Anything goes, huh? You pervert.”

Remietta’s small hand stroking the glans was enough to make me feel like I was about to cum.
Would Remietta be angry if I cum all over her body? …I don’t think she’d be angry if I cum on her face now.

“Your d1ck says it wants to come inside me. Are you sure you don’t want to?”

“I do.”

“Then come here.”

Remietta spread her legs, assuming an inviting position.
I grabbed her ankles and widened her stance further, pressing my glans against her pvssy.
Her pvssy was slick with love juice, undoubtedly feeling incredible. The semen I’d released earlier seemed to have been washed away by the copious lubrication, meaning I’d need to plant my seed again.

“I’m in a particularly good mood right now, so this is special. You can be a little rough, if you want.”

For some reason, Remietta had switched into a sweet and submissive mode.
Taking advantage of her generosity, I thrust deep inside her in one swift motion.

“Hmm… Hehe♡♡ It’s in♡♡ How many times do you want to cum inside me?”

“I want to do it three times.”

“Alright♡”

Remietta smiled seductively, her eyes narrowing in invitation. Locking eyes with her, I began thrusting into Porcio with forceful, rhythmic motions.

“Mmm, you’re so rough.”

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it feels good.”

I pounded into Remietta’s small body with a slightly rough intensity.
Yet she only gasped, her soft smile unwavering.
Overwhelmed by affection for her, I pulled her into a tight embrace.

“You’re really clingy, aren’t you?”

“Remi…”

Remietta wrapped her arms around my back.
Locked in a fierce embrace, we made love deep within. Who could call this just a physical connection? This was the sweet, tender lovemaking of true lovers.

“Mmm… you smell so good.”

“Oh… mmm♡”

I buried my face in her silvery hair and took a deep breath, filling my mind with Remietta’s sweet scent.
It was an intoxicating fragrance. Driven by the scent, my hips began to move violently.

“Ahnn♡ Haa, haa♡♡ H-hard♡ Are you… So excited?”

“I’m going to cum inside you.”

“That’s fine.”

Remietta’s whispered voice near my ear was enough to make me come instantly.
My frantically working testicles unleashed a massive flood of semen, determined to impregnate her, and I emptied it all into Remietta’s womb.

“Mmmh♡♡♡ It’s so hot♡”

“Haa, haa. I really came.”

I ground my glans against her cervix, trying to force the semen deeper inside.
Remietta accepted this, patting my back gently.

“Just once?”

“Not yet.”

“Hehe. Do your best♡”

Provoked by Remietta’s teasing, I ended up cumming inside her five times that day.
I felt like I’d gotten a little closer to Remietta.