A Swordsman and a Mage, Sworn Enemies, Accidentally Crossed a Line and Discovered Their Bodies Were Perfectly Compatible. - Chapter 9

A month had passed since I first saw Remietta’s scars. When asked if anything had changed during that time, the answer could be both yes and no.
There were no special events. However, Remietta’s attitude had softened considerably.
For example, today was the day grades were announced.
At Arlein National Academy, exams were held every two months, and the results were prominently posted. The top spot was always either mine or Remietta’s, but today the results were skewed.

“Oh, you only took first place in one subject? What happened?”

Remietta and I stood before the bulletin board, examining the grade list together. We always checked the results at the same time, as if by unspoken agreement, to see who ranked higher. But today, it was a crushing defeat for me.
I only managed to take first place in swordsmanship out of all nine subjects. Considering Remietta didn’t even take the swordsmanship exam, it’s safe to say I lost completely.

“…Well, there are days like this.”

“Hehe. You really need to study more.”

Despite this, I didn’t feel particularly frustrated, and Remietta didn’t resort to her usual taunts.
Just a few months ago, Remietta would have relentlessly mocked and insulted me, leaving no room for dignity.
But now, that malice was gone. She regarded me with the gentle patience one might show a helpless child.

“Were you perhaps too engrossed in something else? Fufufu.”

“…………”

“I could tutor you next time, if you like.”

Normally, this would have been sarcastic, but now I suspect she meant it sincerely.

“Hmph. No need.”

As I spoke, I gestured to Remietta, asking her to help me.

“Well, you’re quite good at putting on a brave face,”

Remietta said, gesturing back with a shrug that said, “What choice do I have?”
Having finished our exchange without drawing attention, I left the notice board with a smug grin.
Despite losing to Remietta, I felt no bitterness. This wasn’t just because I liked her, but because I had witnessed her relentless effort. The more time we spent together, the more I saw her stoic dedication to constant training.
For someone like me, who had coasted this far on talent alone, her dedication was dazzling, making it easy to accept my defeat.

“Elvin! Are you alright?!”

“To lose to that woman?!”

Even though I was satisfied, my entourage was in a complete panic.

“What’s with all the fuss? It’s not like losing will kill me.”

“What are you saying?! If we let this continue, those Mages will get even more arrogant!”

Yurio and the others insisted vehemently, but I understood their feelings perfectly. It was the same sentiment I used to hold, and it was a legitimate concern.

“Don’t worry. That’s all over now.”

“Huh?”

“Mages versus Swordsmen, Magic versus Swordsmanship—that conflict ends now. There’s no room for arrogance anymore.”

“…What are you talking about?”

Yurio and the others probably thought I was spouting nonsense. They couldn’t imagine that a conflict that had persisted since birth could ever end.
But it was over. I had decided to end it.

“I’m putting an end to this. This is final.”

As long as a man has a woman he loves, he will make the impossible possible.

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The following night, Remietta and I met secretly in my room, as usual.
We met once a week for s3x, but our relationship wasn’t just about that.

“It seems you’re holding back a lot of anger over this incident. Keep it in check, but I’m counting on you.”

“Yes… I won’t let anyone provoke conflict over this matter.”

As the top Mage and Swordsman at the Academy, we had certain responsibilities.
We secretly shared information and worked to prevent conflicts. Thanks to our efforts, clashes between Swordsmen and Mages had drastically decreased at the Academy recently.
After all, these conflicts were pointless and unproductive. Lately, Remietta had also grown tired of the absurdity and had been cooperating with me to eliminate the strife.

“Well, let’s hope things continue to improve.”

“You’re right… So… have you been getting a little too cocky lately?”

“Cocky? What do you mean specifically?”

As the conversation paused, Remietta glared at me.
Tilting my head, I squeezed her br3ast.

“That’s exactly what I mean!”

“Whoa!”

Remietta, who had been in my arms, suddenly stood up and exploded in anger.
We had been talking while I hugged her from behind and fondled her chest, but she had finally snapped. I had probably been pushing my luck.

“You’re going to wrinkle my clothes! You really only think about yourself, don’t you?”

“Sorry.”

Remietta straightened her bra and adjusted her clothes, scolding me as she did.
I could only lower my head and apologize.
Today she was wearing a school blouse and skirt, a very light outfit, with her hair braided—she looked incredibly cute.
Her loveliness compelled me to hold her.
I had obtained permission to hold her, and for a while, she didn’t object to my touching her chest, instead moaning softly as if enjoying the sensation.
I believed I had earned her trust, but I admit I got carried away.

“Haa, honestly,”

Remietta sighed, nestling back into my arms.

“Oh? Is that okay?”

“Just don’t touch my chest, okay?”

“Understood.”

Elated by her words, I wrapped my arm around her slender waist.
Petite Remietta was as adorable as a doll. Her intoxicating fragrance drove me wild.
When I gently pressed my nose against her silver hair, a sweet, floral scent wafted up.
Compelled by the aroma, I couldn’t help but hug her tightly.

“You really do like me, don’t you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“It’s cute how you try to fool me like that.”

Remietta giggled, and it was really adorable.
I felt utterly helpless against her.

“So, is there anything else you wanted to discuss?”

“Well… I’ve noticed the Academy’s security has been unusually tight lately.”

“I’ve been thinking the same thing.”

Remietta had brought up a topic concerning the Academy.

“The adults seem to be hiding something. I had the Royal Capital investigated, and there are significantly more guards patrolling than usual.”

“Do you know why?”

“No. All I’ve heard is that it’s ‘Security Enhancement Month.’ But it seems to be primarily led by the Mages.”

“…Something must be going on.”

I’d also been concerned about the heightened security compared to previous years.
It’s probably been about two months since this started. The first time I ended up staying in Remietta’s room was because the security had become unusually strict.
There must be something going on, but if the adults are trying so hard to hide it, it’ll be difficult to uncover.
Even I couldn’t find anything out through my own investigation. For now, I’ll just have to live my daily life while remaining vigilant.
After finishing our usual information sharing, our mood naturally began to rise.
Having abstained for a week, my desire to release this pent-up longing grew stronger, and my grip on Remietta tightened.

“It hurts. Are you really that eager?”

“Sorry… I am.”

“Haa… You’re hopeless. What position do you want to try today?”

“Hmm… Let’s just head to bed for now.”

“Eep! …you’re being too pushy.”

I scooped Remietta up and carried her to the bed.
Small and light, Remietta was lifted effortlessly into my arms. I carried her to the bed, which was saturated with the scent of our recent sexual encounters, and let my imagination run wild with fantasies of what we could do.
Over the past few times we’d made love, Remietta and I had experimented with various positions.
The best of them was doggy style. Forcing Remietta, who always maintained her composure, onto all fours and thrusting into her from behind was an indescribable pleasure.
Remietta seemed to enjoy it too, as it was a position that brought her to climax repeatedly.
Still, I wanted to try something different.
I sat cross-legged on the bed and met Remietta’s steady gaze.

“…Would you lick me?”

And so I asked Remietta to give me a blowjob.

“…Huh? …What?”

As expected, Remietta recoiled in disgust, taking a small step back.

“My d1ck.”

“You want me to lick your grotesque p3nis? Why do you have to do something so perverted? Apes whose minds are dominated by s3x can calmly ask for the most despicable acts that normal people would never think of. I hope you die.”

Her sweet demeanor vanished, replaced by a venomous glare that made me feel like I was trash. She unleashed a torrent of terrifying insults.
Having been on good terms for so long, this sudden barrage of insults hit hard.

“That’s going too far. Oral s3x is pretty common these days, you know.”

“A pervert’s ‘common sense’ is the world’s perversion. Why don’t you go back to elementary school and retake health and physical education?”

Remietta’s words left me speechless.
So I decided to show her my sincerity with all my heart and soul.

“Lady Remietta… please!!!”

I knelt gracefully on the bed, bowing my head deeply to Remietta.
This was something I would never have done in my former life, even if my life depended on it. But for the sake of fellatio, I was willing to abandon my pride. Such is the nature of men.

“You’d go this far? You pervert.”

Remietta sighed, shifted from her duck-legged position, and began kicking my head with her bare foot.

“Hehehe. How pathetic. Lowering your head and letting me kick you just for oral s3x. Do you have no pride?”

I could feel Remietta’s bare foot toying with my head.
But I refused to lift my head. I had a gut feeling that if I persisted, I could break through.

“…Haaah. Sit on the edge of the bed.”

“I am eternally grateful!!”

Remietta had finally relented.
She sighed and got out of bed, then she ordered me to sit.
In an instant, I threw off my pants and sat on the edge of the bed with a full erection.
Remietta sat down in front of me, my legs spread, and frowned at my hard c0ck.

“It’s truly disgustingly large and grotesquely shaped. The thought of that thing ever being inside me makes me shudder.”

“Is that so?”

By now, even Remietta’s insults felt like a pleasant breeze.
I slowly placed my c0ck against her face.
It seemed to be about the same length as her face.

“Hey! What do you think you’re doing, putting that on my face without permission?”

“What? You were giving me that ‘I want it’ look.”

“Hah?! So it’s true what they say—unpopular guys really are good at living in their fantasies!”

Remietta retorted, but shouting with my c0ck pressed against her face only made her look ridiculous.
Her eyes held a melting, seductive gaze that betrayed the shallowness of her words.
Without a word, I rubbed the head of my c0ck against Remietta’s cheek.

“You… you’re getting carried away!”

“I’m counting on you.”

“Uhh… mmm, kiss.”

Despite her reluctant expression, Remietta obediently kissed the head of my c0ck.
Her soft lips nibbled at the glans, her tongue flicking teasingly around the tip.

“Why… why am I doing this?”

she murmured, before taking the head of my c0ck into her mouth.
Remietta’s mouth was warm and moist, her tongue swirling around the glans in a slow, sensual dance. The pleasure was overwhelming.

“Chup, mmm♡… Lick, lick, mmm♡… Slurp♡… Suck♡”

“Ugh… this is too much…”

“Mmm, hmph. Slurp. Slurp♡. Suck♡. Huff, huff♡♡. It’s really disgusting.”

She gave me a fierce fellatio, but Remietta’s eyes remained locked in a glare.
Though her eyes seemed to melt with desire, her heart still held a blade pointed at me. Yet there was no denying how incredibly erotic it was.

“Mmm, don’t stroke my head,”

“Hey, your tongue’s slacking off.”

“Mnh… mmm. Lero, jupuuu.”

As I stroked Remietta’s head, I rubbed the head of my c0ck against her tongue.
Despite her furrowed brows, she resumed the fellatio.

“Jup, slurrrp♡ Mmm, gupo.”

“That’s dangerous.”

“Gup, gupo, mmm♡ Mmm♡ Jubobobobo♡”

Remietta, who had initially only licked the head of my c0ck, gradually began to swallow it deeper, until it reached the back of her throat. The tightening of her throat around the head of my c0ck brought me to the brink of orgasm in an instant.
Watching Remietta glare at me while performing such devoted service, I was overwhelmed with pleasure and tenderness.

“Mmmm, puha. It’s really the worst p3nis.”

“I didn’t think you’d take it all the way to the back of your throat.”

“Hmph. … Mmm, reee. Chup, puh. Mmm…”

Taking a breath, Remietta took my c0ck into her mouth again.
I couldn’t bear the warmth and tightness of her mouth any longer. Sensing this, Remietta’s fellatio grew more intense.

“Mmm, gupo♡ jubu♡ juboooo♡ Mmm, puh♡ jupp, jupp, jupp♡♡”

“Damn it, I’m gonna cum, Remi!”

“Mmm, ♡♡”

I braced myself on the bed, ready to ejaculate, while Remietta prepared to receive it all.
The climax came with shocking suddenness.
-Dobyuh♡♡ Dobyurulurulurululu♡♡♡
A week’s worth of pent-up semen flooded Remietta’s mouth.
Despite her grimace and obvious discomfort, she swallowed every drop.

“Uh… hah, hah. That came out a lot.”

Still basking in the afterglow of my long ejaculation, I turned my gaze to Remietta.
With her cheeks puffed out, Remietta glared at me as she slowly parted her lips, revealing the massive pool of semen she had been holding in her mouth.

“Whoa, I really came a lot.”

“R-ren… eh… spit, spit.”

Remietta spat the semen into her cupped hands. The amount was so great that her small palms barely managed to contain it all.

“Ugh. It tastes so bad. It’s disgusting. What are you putting in my mouth?”

“Sorry about that… but it felt amazing.”

“You’re the worst! Look at this! You came so much! And I even swallowed a little, so there’s actually even more than this.”

Remietta glared at me, showing off her hands overflowing with semen.
The amount was so immense it looked like it would spill over any second, yet apparently, this wasn’t even all of it. Remietta stuck her tongue out in disgust, but I couldn’t help feeling a sense of accomplishment.

“I really came a lot, huh?”

“It’s always a huge amount. You probably didn’t notice because you let it all out inside me.”

“Ah. …We usually do it at least three times, right? So that means…”

“Your stuff stays inside me for days! It’s the worst! Seriously, the absolute worst. You should be ashamed of yourself.”

“I’m sorry.”

Even as I apologized, I felt a smug sense of satisfaction, as if I had conquered Remietta.
The thought of her going about her day with my semen inside her small belly made me hard again.

“Wow, you’re getting hard again.”

“Can I finish inside this time?”

“Haaa… Fine.”

Remietta sighed deeply but gave her consent.

“If you like, you can put that semen in the trash.”

“If I throw this away, the room will stink.”

“True.”

“…Just for today, I guess it can’t be helped.”

Remietta thought for a moment, then put her mouth to her hand.

“Mmm♡ It tastes bad…♡ Gulp, gulp♡”

Then she began gulping down the semen. She grimaced, but her throat didn’t stop moving.
Though she called it tasted bad, she showed no signs of gagging or hesitation, drinking it down without pause.

“Mmm, glug♡ Mmm, glug, glug♡ Mmm, glug. Gefu♡♡ …Ugh. It’s truly disgusting. I can’t believe something like this comes from a human. Can’t you make it taste better?”

“You actually drank it?”

“Only today. It’s a special occasion.”

The massive quantity of semen vanished cleanly into Remietta’s mouth, the sight of it giving me a full erection.
The sheer eroticism of her act made me want to impregnate her immediately. I scooped her up and positioned her on the bed on all fours.

“W-wait! You’re getting too excited!”

“It’s your fault for being so damn sexy. I’m going to put it in.”

“Please take my clothes off. I don’t want to get them dirty—they’re my favorite.”

“I can’t stop now. I’ll make sure to come inside you so nothing gets dirty.”

“Come on. Ah, here it comes.”

I hiked up her skirt, pulled down her panties, and thrust deep inside her.
She must have been masturbating while giving me fellatio, because her thoroughly wet and loosened pvssy accepted my c0ck without any resistance.

“Oh, already. You came so much. It’s still big.”

“Ugh. It’s pretty much taken on my shape.”

“It’s humiliating. It’s the worst. Ah, ah♡ Deep inside, stop♡ Ah, stop♡”

I gripped her hips, slamming my pelvis against her small ass.
Her v4g1na had completely memorized my shape, allowing me to move smoothly despite the tight fit.
I’d already lost count of how many times I’d come inside her, but I knew I’d never tire of this pvssy.

“Ah, well, oh, oh ♡♡ Ugh ♡ Ah ♡ That’s too intense ♡”

“It feels so good, you’re too cute, you’re the best woman ever.”

“I’m so happy you’re praising me, uuuu♡ I’m cumming, I’m cumming♡”

I pinned Remietta down, thrusting violently, determined never to let go.
The room echoed with the lewd smack-smack of our bodies and Remietta’s moans. My excitement reached its peak.
Even though I had just ejaculated, I was already nearing another climax.

“Haa, haa♡♡ Just hurry up and cum inside me. Cum, now♡♡”

Dobyururururururururururururururu♡♡♡
Guided by Remietta, I ejaculated deep inside her.
Her once pristine womb was now defiled by my semen.
Remietta trembled violently as she collapsed onto the bed in the throes of her orgasm.

“I really came a lot.”

“I’m filled with your disgusting semen again.”

“If you get pregnant, I’ll take responsibility.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Remietta scoffed, but I was dead serious. Even if she didn’t get pregnant, I intended to take responsibility.
I would never let another man have her. This woman belonged to me.
As if to emphasize this, I began thrusting again.

“Are you still going?”

“At least three more times. Five times today.”

“Do whatever you want.”

In the missionary position, I ejaculated three more times, while Remietta came countless times, her body writhing in ecstasy.

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“I’m exhausted…”

“Me too. But it felt incredible.”

After our intense s3x, we collapsed onto the bed, embracing like lovers.
This was our routine. We always had s3x until we were too weak to move, then fell asleep in each other’s arms.
And as always, we rushed back home in the morning.
After our fourth round, I held Remietta, completely naked, in my arms. We talked for a while before drifting off to sleep.
This time, stroking her hair and gazing into each other’s eyes, filled my heart with contentment.

“Your face is too close.”

“You don’t like it?”

“…Hmph.”

Remietta was so adorable.
Her doll-like features were so perfect that I could spend an eternity just staring at her.
But I knew better than to get too close; she’d scold me if I did. So I kept a reasonable distance.

“Oh, I almost forgot to tell you something earlier,”

As our eyes met, Remietta suddenly broke the silence.

“Forgot to tell me?”

“I received word from home. Something… troublesome might be brewing. I’ll try not to drag you into it, but stay alert just in case.”

“Can you be more specific?”

“…………Well, it’s about my sister.”

Remietta seemed reluctant to elaborate, her words vague.
But the mention of her sister immediately brought someone to mind.

“The genius Lalael Magnolia?”

“Yes. I’ll handle it myself, so I won’t go into detail…”

I understood Remietta’s hesitation.
I’d heard that her younger sister, Lalael, was an even greater genius than Remietta herself.
Lalael had seized the position of the next head of the Magnolia Family, a prodigy the family proudly boasted.
Just imagining having someone like that as your little sister… yeah, it probably wasn’t easy.

“Anyway, that’s all. I’m going to bed early. It’s cold, so you can be my blanket.”

“…Understood. You’ll have to serve as my body pillow.”

With those final words, we pulled the covers over ourselves, embraced naked, and drifted off to sleep.
We could no longer call ourselves enemies. Remietta, sleeping peacefully against my chest, seemed more like a lover than any couple I’d ever seen.
Yet as we held each other, a strange sense of nostalgia washed over me.
I felt like I’d experienced this feeling somewhere before.