After Retirement, Living a Stud Life in Another World - 214

Chapter 214: With Liese Sister…

“Ah… This bath is amazing. The night breeze feels so good… I feel like I could stay in here forever.”

“Um… Are you feeling okay?”

“Yes, I’m a bit sore, but it’s the kind of pain that makes me happy.”

That’s right. We’ve crossed a line that siblings should never cross. Liese Sister had visited the hot spring district in the evening. After a meal and a little wine in the secluded log cabin, we naturally held hands, kissed, and embraced each other. From that point on, words couldn’t describe the blissful moments that followed.

The barrier of “being siblings” had been a tough one to overcome.

But once we crossed it, the forbidden nature of it became overwhelmingly sweet. I know it’s not proper to compare, but this was distinctly different from anything I’d experienced before. It was thrilling to the point of making my mind go blank.

“Lutz… Do you regret it?”

“N-no, not at all! I was incredibly happy!”

I hurried to reassure Sister, who looked at me with a worried gaze as I fell silent. Seeing her call my name, “Lutz, Lutz…” with tears streaming down her face during that time, I couldn’t help but feel immense love for her.

“I’m glad you feel that way. I thought… since you’re so experienced, maybe I wouldn’t be able to satisfy you.”

“That’s not true. I know I shouldn’t compare, but Sister… you’re beautiful. The way the soldiers admire and look up to you—it’s like a dream come true to hold someone like you.”

I tried my best to convey the joy of holding Liese Sister as a woman, not as my sister. But her eyes still wavered with uncertainty, prompting me to stand up.

“Ah… Lutz, that’s…”

Oh no. Sister’s shy and cute reactions had gotten to me, and my body had… responded. Her eyes widened in surprise, staring at one spot.

“S-sorry.”

“No, I’m happy. That means you want to do it with me again, right?”

“Yeah…”

“Then, let’s do it.”

Was this really happening? For someone so dignified, Sister casually said something so forward. Of course, I was thrilled, but I had promised to treat her with care. Yet, here I was, overcome by desire once more.

“Lutz, it’s time to get up.”

“Mm…”

When I woke to a gentle shake, Sister was already fully dressed. Even though I must have completely worn her out, she was up and ready with the sunrise. That’s the discipline of a soldier for you.

That night, after her adorable request, I had turned into nothing short of a beast. Once in the bath, once back in bed, then after a nap, yet another round in the middle of the night.

“That was… intense. I’m exhausted.”

Sister smiled softly, though her voice was hoarse. After all, she’d cried out so much last night. That’s on me—sorry, Sister.

“Do you have work today?”

“Yes. Lord Antonia was thoughtful enough to give me the morning off, but since I’m already awake, I’ll go as planned.”

When she rang the bell, a butler-style servant brought breakfast to the room. I preferred a hearty American breakfast over continental style—eggs and bacon piled high. Sister, likely recovering energy from last night, ate just as heartily.

“You eat well, like a true soldier.”

“That’s right. It’s not all about magic; I have to keep my body in shape. Besides…”

“Besides?”

“From now on, I’ll need to eat for the baby, too.”

“W-what?”

Wait a second. I mean, yeah, we did that, so it’s possible. But Liese Sister had always used contraceptive magic, saying she couldn’t afford to take time off from her duties. I just assumed…

“You’re making that face? That hurts. Wanting to leave behind proof of your love for me is only natural, isn’t it?”

“S-sorry. But will you be able to take time off from the military?”

I mean, sure, women here work until right before childbirth and are back to work three days after giving birth, but Sister is the leader of a combat unit. Marching while pregnant seems risky, right?

“It’s fine. Lord Antonia has arranged for me to switch to desk work. I came to you knowing I could manage both my duties and having a child.”

I see. Liese Sister, carrying my child… It’s a deeply moving thought.