I Already Know My Magic Power Is Ridiculously High! Now I Just Need a Cute Wife... - Episode 49
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- Episode 49 - Wait, Am I Getting a Kiss?
Elmia was now lying on top of me.
My hair gently falls over my face, obeying the pull of gravity.
“Elmia…?”
“Don’t move.”
A distance where we can feel each other’s breath.
What pierces the nasal cavity is the scent of the Hime Shiro Yuri flower and—just a hint of sweat.
Perhaps Elmia was about to take a bath.
You must have been on the move all day, and with this summer heat, your metabolism must have been working overtime.
It must be unfortunate for Elmia.
I quietly take a deep breath through my nose so as not to be noticed.
The girl’s body odor, which must have been concentrated over an entire day, was now being smelled by me.
――Of course, it was an act of God.
Sometimes, smell can provide more information than what can be perceived visually.
It seems that female chemical pheromones are secreted from apocrine glands, which are located in areas such as the armpits, genitals, ears, and anus.
The fact that ants influence the behavior of other individuals, and that dogs show excessive joy and lick their owners upon their return, is also due to exocrine pheromones.
I, too, felt my brain gently numb with an indescribable sense of relief and joy as I caught a whiff of Elmia’s external pheromones.
She is such a charming girl that it’s easy to forget, but this familiar fragrance is what reminds me that Elmia is also a human being.
Close yet distant, that must be the perfect distance between me and Elmia.
“……As I thought, big brother is a pervert.”
“Hey”
Elmia, blushing with embarrassment, still shows a seductive smile.
Why…?
It seems that my perverted actions have been completely exposed to Elmia.
However, it’s not like they get flustered and start cursing.
Even the words that call me a pervert have no thorns.
Apparently, Elmia doesn’t seem to mind being sniffed.
On the contrary…
The emotions flowing in, riding on Elmia’s magical power—
Exhilaration, conquest, pleasure… and sexual arousal.
I felt like I caught a glimpse of Elmia’s fetishes.
And the same goes for the opposite.
Right now, at this very moment, my fetishes are probably being exposed by Elmia.
From the gap in Elmia’s open-necked dress, one could see her beautiful collarbone and the curve of her slightly swelling br3asts.
If I were to be aware of my real age, I might writhe in shame, but in this world, reaching for it isn’t too difficult.
“Brother, just keep looking at me like that forever…”
“Elmia…?”
“I care about you this much… this much, brother.”
“……”
Elmia’s golden eyes were trembling.
Tears welled up in her eyes and eventually fell onto my cheek.
Emotions that cannot be contained within the realm of words, like a violently surging sea, are conveyed through magic.
This is like being hit a million times with “I love you, big brother, kiss kiss.”
Even though I was bewildered by the sensation I was experiencing for the first time, the endorphins were overflowing, and I was drowning in a sea of pleasure.
If it weren’t for me, my reason would have collapsed and I would have lunged at him.
――However, for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
I can’t view it objectively, but I’ve probably already done the “Elmia Love Love Kiss Kiss” myself.
And perhaps Elmia knows that too.
“It’s your fault, brother. You’re the one who made me like this.”
“What do you mean by that…?”
Moist lips slowly approach me.
(Am I going to get kissed?)
When did Elmia start wanting to have that kind of relationship with me?
Elmia is a lovely girl, no matter who you ask.
Even though she’s my sister, I see her as a woman.
If Elmia wants to be my wife, then there’s no reason to refuse.
There are probably a lot of people who physically get in the way, like Ranecki and others.
However, on the other hand, the emotional hurdles to overcome are surprisingly low.
To be realistic, even if it’s within the second degree of kinship, there are no worries about genetic abnormalities with a Stella-class star.
I might have to report to my father when I get home.
Father, I will be happy with Elmia.
I closed my eyes and quietly waited for the moment to come.
“Ouch”
A sharp pain shot through my right ear.
Huh? What?
I opened my eyes, wondering what was happening, and touched my right ear.
A strange sensation as if the metal decoration is sticking to the earlobe, and then――
“Bl00d?”
Bl00d was flowing from the ear.
Huh? What the heck is this?
“Hehe, it’s a coming-of-age celebration. Congratulations, big brother.”
Elmia laughed like a little devil whose prank had succeeded.
“Coming of age celebration… Ah, I see.”
In my dazed state, I desperately try to think.
――The earrings of the noble who achieved their first battle.
If it’s Ortenos, it will be a gold decoration shaped like a wolf’s fang.
Knowing Elmia, who is skilled with magic, she probably used a tiny meteorite to pierce a hole in my right ear and attach it.
You have kindly cast a healing spell, and it has completely fused.
This can only be removed by tearing it off.
“Now we’re matching, big brother.”
Elmia said that and brushed aside her white hair, revealing the golden earring on her right ear.
A symbol of a full-fledged noble that can only be worn by those who have achieved their first battle.
There probably isn’t anyone like me who has taken down two Stella-class enemies on their first battle.
Still, regardless of the size of their military achievements, an adult is an adult.
“Huh, is that all?”
“That’s all, did you expect anything else, big brother?”
Elmia said that and chuckled softly.
To say I didn’t have any expectations would be a lie.
It feels like having a nail driven into my urethra just before ejaculation.
Is the reason for not seeking this momentary pleasure due to gender differences?
No good, I can’t think of anything but Elmia right now.
Because I came to know just how precious and hard it is to part when feelings connect through magic.
“Elmia is… no, never mind.”
I was about to ask, “Is that okay?” but I stopped myself.
I don’t want to be seen as clinging to the past.
However, it has finally come to the point where I can no longer hand over Elmia to anyone.
With this achievement of mine, the option to become the head of the family has even come up.
In that case, as the head of the family, I can officially reclaim Elmia from Jiruga.
“Brother, I’ve decided to get what I want on my own.”
Elmia started talking about something with a serious expression.
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